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Pyllypiipari
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18+ only, mostly Undertale/Deltarune stuff here. 40/any pronouns. suomi/English/日本語 ok. Sometimes I draw.
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(page 58/62)
Horror superswims to the dark crevice Nightmare was sitting in last time he saw him. He stops and peeks down, at the very bottom of it there's Nightmare in his small form, tentacles curled up and back hunched over. The sea current in the horizon has changed. Nigthmare: You have returned to me. So here I am, as promised. Nightmare is hiding his trembling hands from Horror. Nightmare: small.. pathe-- Horror: Nightmare!!! Nightmare: ack! Horror glomp-tackles Nightmare from behind. Nightmare's tentacle curls unwind.
November 29, 2025 at 2:46 AM
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They'll be doing shark piles a lot now that they're all back together, I'm sure! 🦈🦈🦈🦈💕
November 28, 2025 at 8:11 PM
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The shiver are both Nightmare's and Dream's to love and cherish (even Sans sees this with the "you two"), so Sans does not get to leave until Nm has given his judgement too...👁️

Killer wears his heart on his sleeve most of the sharks, but they're all super happy to get Horror back, safe and sound❤️
November 28, 2025 at 8:09 PM
pyllypiipari.bsky.social
exactly! 😆 who knows when and if Sans comes back, so this is their last chance to.. interact in any way they want 👀
November 28, 2025 at 8:02 PM
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He knows he did some shitty things, so this punishment is deserved! at least he gets to keep his limbs 😆
November 28, 2025 at 7:58 PM
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family finally together! 💕 except Nightmare..👀
November 28, 2025 at 7:56 PM
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Dream: ohhh.. so it isn't permanent..? Sans: nope! it'll wear out in a week or two. I trust you two to keep him safe until then. so... can you stop choking me now..? Dream: Haha! No. During all this talk Horror has been dealing the greeting cheek rubs to all his shark mates, pinning all three to the ground. Horror turns to look at Dream and Sans with a smile. Horror: I think Sans is leaving soon, so go give him hell. I'll bring Nightmare. Hearing this, Killer, Dust and Cross peek curiously at Sans, Killer's already giggling at what he'll do to the merturtle. Killer: Hey, flippers! Sans: wha-- Killer: catch this!! Sans: ack! Horror holds to his floaty seaweed bag, watching with a smile as all his mates approach Sans.
November 28, 2025 at 2:14 AM
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Dream: And! Now I no longer have to pay him for babysitting you 😏
November 27, 2025 at 11:30 AM
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Killer: Horror! Horror: I'm back! Killer and Dust in sync: You're back! Cross: um.. welcome back! Dream watches the proper shark greetings (and Cross trying his best but doing it wrong) with mixed feelings, still trying with the fake smile, but then he realises who else is here and his smile is back (maybe not a happy one). He turns his head to Sans and starts approaching with grabby hands. Dream: ..Sssaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaans. Sans is understandably a little terrified, but waves a hello back. Sans: h-hello, Dream! Dream locks Sans' huge neck in a tight hold with his arms and squeezes, pressing their cheeks together, in a cheerfully angry manner. Dream: What did you do to him? And how many _limbs_ do you think it'll cost you? Sans: nothing! I swear! I just let him eat my eggs...
November 27, 2025 at 3:27 AM
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Papyrus looks definitely more.. 3D..? :D like his head shape's more clear. Also his text is way more legible now!

Happy ten years!🎉🎉🎉
November 26, 2025 at 4:58 AM
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Suddenly one of the visitor's upon Dream, who finally recognises him. Dream: oh! Hor-- Horror: Dream!!! Horror glomp-tackles Dream from great speed. He rubs his right cheek to Dreams. Horror: I'm back, sunshine! Dream: I can see that! Once the greeting rubs have been done, Dream looks more closely at Horror, raising his hand to run his fingers on Horror's head, inspecting the constant sparkles on him. Dream: How.. are you..? Horror: Feeling great! Oh! They're here too! Horror notices the sharks peeking from the rocks a small distance away. Just because they had to stay behind doesn't mean they had to stay hidden! They didn't disobey Dream! Horror swims to them. Dream: cool... Looking after Horror, Dream tries to maintain a smile, but another expression is worming in strongly.
November 26, 2025 at 2:42 AM
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Dream: Alright, next one- *gasp* Dream turns to look towards the source of his sudden anxiety. Cross: ..Dream? Dream pulls himself together and turns to the sharks with a gentle smile. Dream: um.. seems like we're getting visitors! Dust: .. is it Horror and Sans? Dream listens to his god-senses for a moment. Dream: ..maybe..? They're approaching very fast. Dream starts swimming toward the visitors. Dream: You stay here and let me greet them first. Killer: But-! Dream raises his hand to block any argument. Dream: Stay. Killer: aw... Dream swims away, Killer's words shout behind him "Hurry up then!". Dream thinks to himself "please, please, please, be okay..."
November 25, 2025 at 3:26 AM
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(page 53/62)
Back at the bottom of the sea, Dream is gingerly holding a piece of seaweed between his index finger and thumb. Dream: Ready? Dream lets go of the seaweed, it starts to slowly drift to the bottom due to gravity. Killer: he he! Killer is in a hunting position on a rock, looking at the seaweed merrily. Dust is on another rock, in a lot more relaxed position, watching the falling seaweed. Dream: steady... Cross is on a rock of his own, too, tail and butt wiggling in anticipation of the seaweed falling closeby, his eyelights are big and he's clearly most into this game. The seaweed hits the ground. Dream, Killer, Dust and Cross all shout "go!" and there's a crash. The sharks are in a big hug pile, Cross is holding the seaweed up victoriously. Cross: I got it! Killer: Way to go, Crossy! Dust: You're so good at this. *sneakily fondles Cross' chest* Dream claps his hands despite them being under water. So strong! Dream: Well done!
November 24, 2025 at 3:13 AM
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When Horror disappears behind another clump of seaweed nearby, Sans exhales in relief. Sans: phew! looks like all went.. better than expected! *wink* But Horror's already coming back, having put the stolen thing into the seaweed bag, with super swimming speed (his tail literally goes "brrrr") and shouts: Horror: ok I got the thing let's GOOOOOOOO!! Sans: whoa-oah!! Horror grabs Sans' shell, intending to drag him along the whole way back to get home as soon as possible.
November 23, 2025 at 2:59 AM
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Horror holds Sans' hand with both of his and cries and begs prettily by rubbing his cheek on Sans' knuckles and posing his tail up. Horror: I don't want to do any of those things! please just let me go back home! Sans: it's your choice, Horror! all I ask is that we go together. Horror looks up at Sans, still crying and holding his hand. Horror: w-we can just go..? Sans shrugs and smiles. Sans: yeah! I'm done here, so if you are too-- Horror: oh! There's still tears floating around Horror, but his sparkle has come back, because: Horror: the thing I stole! Sans: what. Horror dives down and snags the empty seaweed bag he dropped earlier, heading away. Horror: I hid it nearby, I'll get it! Sans: oookay.
November 22, 2025 at 3:10 AM
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Dream: You're strong. Horror looks at his hand, contemplating what kind of power he had before to deserve that praise, and how has it changed. Killer: You can count on us! Nightmare: you are always welcome back. Horror turns to look at the source of these memories, hand over his soul. Dust: already miss you... Horror starts crying. The words of his current family brought a light within him that bursts the darkness away, he curls up so fast he startles Sans who backs away from him. Horror cries and screams I WANT TO GO HOME!!! Sans: whoah there
November 21, 2025 at 3:04 AM
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(page 49/62) cw: last corridor Sans, mention of past death and abuse⚠️
Sans has moved behing Horror's back, and circles him with his front fins and arms. His eyelights are gone. Horror is picking on his empty eye socket in discomfort. Sans: so Horror, what do you _choose_ to do? Horror is suddenly alone, surrounded by darkness, as if this was an encounter in the game Under/tale. He looks around, hearing voices from his past. White voice: they took their fins! Horror! help! help! White voice: it hurts! it hurts so much! I'm dying! help me! Horror! White voice: Horror, where did the other adults go? White voice: I'm scared... White voice: I'm hungry... Horror is getting angry. White voice: why did they do this to us? White voice that slowly turns to Horror's voice: what did we do to deser-- Cross: Be careful! Horror is startled out of his anger.
November 20, 2025 at 3:32 AM
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Sans swims around and around of Horror, casting an ominous shadow on him. Horror is getting scared, he holds himself and stays still. Sans: you could swim anywhere in the world. challenge anyone, and win. make yours what has been denied. change the world to your exact liking. Sans touches Horror's skull, circling his head hole with his fingers. Sans: track down anyone who has ever wronged you, and have sweet revenge. Sans runs his palm along Horror's back. Horror's curling up. Sans: wipe out their family and friends, even their entire species, should it please you.
November 19, 2025 at 2:57 AM
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The country of France needs this tooth!! for... without it, this adorable mouse would have no job 😍💕🐭
November 18, 2025 at 5:57 PM
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😂😂😂😂😂
Horror: ..is this going to kill me?
Sans: *not answering*
Background music: dah dah daah da da da dadada
November 18, 2025 at 5:26 PM
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Horror has eaten all of the eggs, but he still checks by holding and shaking the bottom of the bag with one hand and holding other hand below it, to catch any egg he might've missed. His earlier arm injury is gone, healed by the sparkles. Horror: aw, that was all of them. I did lo-- He finally notices his body is sparkling. He takes one long look at his hand, processing the betrayal of Sans not telling him this would happen if he ate the eggs. Horror: ...huh. He turns to look at Sans and lets go of the bag. Horror: ... Is this going to kill me? was a good last meal. Sans looks at him from the seafloor. He's not smiling. Sans: ... you're feeling stronger, right? Horror: yeah, like I could do anything. Sans: you could. Sans hops up from the seafloor.
November 18, 2025 at 3:18 AM
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(page 46/62) Disclaimer: I've never eaten turtles or their eggs, nor do I ever want to. This is all fictional.
Horror chews and looks surprised at the taste, and scoops a couple more eggs into his mouth. He swims up a bit, wagging his tail in delight. Horror: mmmmmmmm..!! ssssoooo good!! the taste of turtle is so strong, but creamy! the mild taste of the eggshell contrasts it perfectly, they just melt in the mouth! Below him Sans smiles. Sans: heh, good! would've been embarrassing if the big reward tasted gross. Horror puts his whole head into the bag and chomps away at the eggs, and then pours the last of them straight into his mouth. Every time he eats, more sparkles appear on his body. The fresh injury on his arm turns from red to blue.
November 17, 2025 at 3:01 AM
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Sans holds Horror's head very firmly with both hands and stares down at him in a very uncharacteristically serious way. His words hold weight as he speaks. Sans: I have so, SO many children already. you cannot even imagine how many. I do not want any more of them. Not a single one. Horror: okay. Satisfied that Horror has understood him loud and clear, Sans lets go of him and leans to the ground on one elbow, reaching for the egg bag with the other hand. He looks very tired and lets out a long sigh. Sans: it's fine if you don't want to eat them. I'll just find someone else to-- Horror: noooo! Horror pulls the bag from Sans. Horror: I want them! Horror picks up one of the cream-coloured, round eggs and admires it with a smile. Horror: They're so pretty! Like little full moons, or pearls, but soft. He throws the egg into his mouth, making a little sound.
November 16, 2025 at 2:46 AM
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Sounds like Fresh is the one who picks up his partners if they pass out/sleep in a place that's not safe or healthy, and tucks them to their comfy kingsize bed to rest 😌
November 15, 2025 at 5:12 PM