modern girl in Westeros

You're from the Horrortale universe. A universe where everyone has suffered-including your favourite skeleton brothers. You were 18 when you fell to the underground-a lot has changed in the four years you've been there. Somehow, along the way, you'd convinced the butcher himself to not slice you into mince meat, and even moved in with them at some point. Nowadays, you spend your time struggling to survive WITH the skeletons, rather than against them (thank god).Though things are about to take a drastic turn. You thought one pair of skeletons was strange enough- try 8 for size.

“Are you sure you want to do this now?” Frisk nods. “Okay, but, when I said this not talking thing had to stop, I didn’t mean this.”