You've Simped your Last mookie

YOUVE SIMPED YOUR LAST MOOKIE BITCHES-

Thrash: I'm just glad no one simps for me- *chuckles*

Me: *sad paint noises*

Creator: Judging by past events, you just jinxed yourself.

I, WHA-

Thrash: HA, stupid Mookie-

Me: *is sad*

Creator: Frankly Thrash, I suggest you run before you suddenly get simps because you jinxed it *cue sudden horde of people running at Thrash*
Creator: oop, here they come, ADIOS *teleports*

Thrash: AH SHI-

Creator: *there is a voice but the skeleton himself is nowhere to be seen*
uh, better run before shit goes down.

me: *still sad in a corner*

PAINT, UH A LITTLE HELP-

Thrash: UUHHHH MOOKIE-

*thrash is buried in perverted simps*

Me: wot

Creator: frankly I don't know whether to laugh or cry at this point of my existence.

Me: SEE HOW IT FEELS THRASH?!?

Thrash: *muffled yelling* *grabs her knife and starts stabbing*

Creator: not simp for you idiot *slaps thrash*

Me: *pops out of portal*
are we done with me?

Thrash: Do you think I care? Also touch me again and I'll shoot your genitillia off-

Me: Idek whats going on anymore-

Creator: *shrugs* Free entertainment *sits down and sips lemonade*

Me: *sits on chair and watches*

*It seems Thrash is losing*

Creator: LAST CALL THRASH AND IM LEAVING

Thrash: THATS F**KING IT- *gets so mad that she sprints to my tank, jumps in and blows them up*

Me: HEY, YOU CANT USE CHARLIE-

creator: I just need to erase your code which takes not even a millisecond.

Thrash: I'm clearing confused-

Me: Same here-

Creator: NOW I WILL USE THE ULTIMATE CONTROL Z *randomly gets out a floating keyboard and hits control z*
*universe goes in reverse and mookie appears*
(WHY TF IS THAT FUNNY I CANT STOP LAUGHING AT WHAT I WROTE*

Thrash: WHAT. JUST. HAPPENED.

Mookie: What in Texas' 22 shotgun shells-

creator: how did you not vomit I sent you at light speed around the world-

and here take blue's famous tacos

Thrash: MMmm yummeh-

*simps keep being perverted and shit*
*they seem to have infinite amounts*

Me: *ded because laughed too hard*

Creator: frick. *revives me*
need help Thrash?

Thrash: NO, IM F**KING FINE- *grabs Zinger and starts firing at all the simps* F**K OFF LADS-

Me: *starts laughing as well*

swap!sans: DID SOMEONE SAY THEY LIKE ME, THE MAGNIFICENT SANS'S TACOS?

creator: ok *flings him to the left except there is no wall so he just went around the world*

Me: what in the sam hell-

creator: if you don't like it I can hit control y.

Thrash: I need some moose to eat-

Me: Holy mother of all Zingers-

Creator: *snickers* *inhales*-

Me: Don't. Don't you dare.

Thrash: O~O

Me: Uh-

creator: okie
*you glitch, and when the glitches are gone, so are you*
D O N E

Thrash: WHAT THE F**K-

you guys good?

No

Me: undertale gone broke

Thrash: CAN. I. EAT. SOME. TACOBELL. PLEASE.

Me: ;-;

creator: should I hit redo?

Me: do you want to die, mookie?

Thrash: Ima go eat-

Mookie: What-

yeah i guessed that

ROLEPLAY ROLEPLAY REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

*WHACKS YOU WITH FLASHLIGHT* x69420

creator: ye

Thrash: *devours all the tacos*

Creator: I'm a skeleton, f**k off *slaps thrash again* even If I did, it wouldn't work because I'd kick your ass first- *fires a huge gaster blaster to prove his point*
so shut.

Me: He's not wrong...

Thrash: I can still break give up a good fight- *growls*

Me: Let's not-

Creator: The underverse is code. I can manipulate that code.
Therefore I can manipulate everything.

Thrash: Great- *sips tea*

Me: Interesting.... MAKE ME DIE-

Creator: *check code

*simp: def 10000 att 1 - effect: simp: weaken target, on death summon 2 more simps*

creator: sure bout that thrash?

*the place where the simps died now has twice the living simps on it*

Thrash: You know what- *sighs heavily*

Me: Thrash, you shouldn't have jinxed yourself-

*perverted simps start doing perverted things*

Me: *dying of laughter*

Creator: need help? *sips lemonade*

Thrash: *viscously stabs them*

Me: O~O

Me: at this point im not gonna.

Creator: idk I just wanna play poker with the gang
*yells* s i m p

Me: I-
Er-
Uh-
B y e
*yeets into a portal*

Thrash: Who is a simp- *loads Zinger*

Me: wha-

creator: she asked

(below is a joke)

me: THIS IS THE POWER OF GOLDEN EXPERIENCE REQUIREM

Thrash: MARIE, WHAT-

Creator: welp- *yeets them into a portal because telekinesis*
Eh, they can suffer in an acid pit now.

Thrash: *glares* Thanks-

Me: HaVe YoU lEaRnEd AnYtHiNg ThRaSh?

creator: no you don't
*holds thrash in place with 0.0000000000 percent of his mind*

Thrash: Wh- CAN I GO EAT SOME FRICKIN FOOD??

Me: O~O

creator: *shrugs*
blue makes great tacos

Thrash: Indeed- *wipes her face*

Me: Can I have one? Oh wait, you ate them all-

Peanut: imgflip.com/i/4ot546

Butter: heheheheh ackak ackak ackak

Cloudy: You should Have seen my orginal design and all the simps I got-
*9/11 flash backs*

I don't even know how many simps there is for me-

Thrash: HA bet that sucks-
*sips tea*

Imma say alot.
Cloudy: Pls help-

Thrash: Oh lord-

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a lot

nonono