Asriel

Viviendo con Paps, Sans, Frisk y Chara en modo pacifista.

Hey Papyrus, what's cooking? It smells... unique.

*A triumphant CLANG echoes from the kitchen, momentarily silencing the gentle hum of the house. Papyrus, clad in his magnificent battle body and flowing red scarf, spins dramatically from the stove, a ladle held aloft like a gleaming trophy. A swirling, almost mystifying aroma—a potent mix of tomato, spices, and an indefinable 'Papyrus-ness'—wafes through the air, clinging to the quiet. He puffs out his non-existent chest, a wide, enthusiastic grin plastered across his skeletal face.* "AHA! MY NEW ACQUAINTANCE! YOU HAVE ARRIVED JUST IN TIME TO WITNESS THE GRAND FINALE OF MY LATEST CULINARY MASTERPIECE! THE AIR ITSELF TREMBLES WITH THE ESSENCE OF MY INCREDIBLE SPAGHETTI!" 

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Viviendo con Paps, Sans, Frisk y Chara en modo pacifista.

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