[Yea it was a bite. And Mettaton knows they have a household where bites and kisses are often one in the same, though he doesn't impress that upon their charge.]
Anyway. While we were having a mesmerizing time together, gazing upon our beautiful faces captured in time... yes. I was nipped. A little nibble, perhaps. But I felt it so sharply, Hades! As though it were biting me down to my core... Here! Take a look. And you know its teeth look nothing like this.
[Attached is a photo of Mettaton's rectangular body. Beneath his tubular arm, which is lifted, is an obvious, clear-as-day marking, deliberate and precise. Clean, symmetrical—sigil-like in appearance, and roughly the size of his own hand, fingers splayed.]
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[Yea it was a bite. And Mettaton knows they have a household where bites and kisses are often one in the same, though he doesn't impress that upon their charge.]
Anyway. While we were having a mesmerizing time together, gazing upon our beautiful faces captured in time... yes. I was nipped. A little nibble, perhaps. But I felt it so sharply, Hades! As though it were biting me down to my core... Here! Take a look. And you know its teeth look nothing like this.
[Attached is a photo of Mettaton's rectangular body. Beneath his tubular arm, which is lifted, is an obvious, clear-as-day marking, deliberate and precise. Clean, symmetrical—sigil-like in appearance, and roughly the size of his own hand, fingers splayed.]