c/p alphabet game 2.0; prompt: talisman
The spaghetti noodle still remained draped on Papyrus's skelular body, looking exactly like it did three years ago when she gifted it to him.
Nobody really questioned it. Papyrus and his brother were just odd most of the time.
It was like a good luck charm; a talisman, to Papyrus after having worn it for several years nonstop. If he took it off... it would be like removing any possibility that she might come back.
Papyrus had started refusing to eat ther spaghetti, because it would never be as good as her noodle. She had met all of his standards... but then she had left. But he also didn't want to eat her noodle, because then one day, it would be gone.
And so the spaghetti noodle still remained.