#|| you... don't dislike butterscotch.. do you? : toriel ||

[unknown-ladies]

Good Evening, Dear! I hope it is not improper, but I would like to offer you a slice of the pie i've baked today. To be sure, you do not dislike Butterscotch or Cinnamon, do you? If you would prefer, I do have some snail pie in the fridge! I'm afraid I do not have much else to offer as a present. But I hope you will have a wonderful day even so! Merry Giftmas, from Toriel.

Ahh, I feel a little bad for having to say this, Toriel!

While I do like Butterscotch... and I do like Cinnamon... pie crust is a texture I find difficult to enjoy properly... I wish I could accept these gifts, but they'd not be very good going to someone who dislikes pie crust, right? It's okay to gift them to people who are currently a lot closer! And don't worry about no presents - without presents, presence is enough :> Thank you for the kind thoughts.

Merry Giftmas to you, too, Toriel.

[hsjadhuhawdh2321312]

i only have sans icons right now

[wolfsgravity]

I was thinking about Undertale, which happens very intensely sometimes.

I really do want my S/I to just be plain ol' human me. Because, becaaauuuse, there's something so very real and very me about finding acceptance and love in a group of monsters where I've only found it in a handful of humans before.

I'm very lonely irl. I don't feel like I fit in with humans as a mass, I often say I'm a dragon or some other non-human creature at heart to ease my own discomfort.

And like, I know, I could just make a monster S/I. But I want to be accepted as me by the UT cast. They mean a lot to me, and I've spent most of today thinking of my dynamics with the non-MTT "main cast" (ig) of Undertale.

Alphys and I surprisingly take some time to arrange our boundaries! We don't dislike each other, but we energetically wear each other out with our similar interests and how we express them clashing at first. But one night I stay longer than usual and we get into talking boundaries instead of anime and fandoms, and we start vibing at similar frequencies. At least, we start feeling comfortable flagging the other down when our batteries are low.

Undyne intimidates me in a one-on-one setting for a very long time. She's fit and energetic and I'm very much not?? In a group setting I think she's swell! But alone, I feel self-conscious and nervous that I'm not meeting her energy. That said, I love her and Alphys as a couple and cheer them on very openly.

Frisk and I get along fine, though since I hc Frisk as mute and using sign language, I don't ever interact with Frisk without an interpreter because I don't pretend to know any form of sign language. Frisk is a busy child in this headcanon post-game world, though, what with the super-shared custody and also being ambassador between the monsters and humans.

I think my S/I would be as conflicted about Asgore as I am irl. On one hand, child killing. On the other hand, he did feel bad about it. On yet another hand, didn't stop him from doing it multiple times. On fourth hand, he had a limited data set. On fifth hand, he's kind of pathetic about Toriel. That shouldn't be part of my hands but it is.

Toriel and I would be dangerous in that she is wholly too sweet and she'd bake me a pie and I'd cry from her baking me a butterscotch pie because I love butterscotch and then she'd feel bad for making me cry and then I'd feel bad for making her feel bad and have no way to make up for it. I need crispy Deltarune Toriel, but also I don't want the Deltarune versions of any of these characters because they're all sadder.

I don't count Flowey in this headcanon world because he would not try to interact with humans besides Frisk, probably? If he did, I dunno, I think I'd just call him an asshole. Everyone would explain the whole story to me, I'd nod and process everything, and be sad for a while for the poor thing... then still call him an asshole.

I left Sans and Papyrus for last for a very good reason.

[In real life, it's important to note, I have a closet comfort cosplay of Sans. Complete with a cloth mask for his grin.]

I want to be so comfortable and close with the skelebros that I'm practically an honorary skelebro myself. I want to have a heart-to-heart with Sans where I say "I wish I was more like you." and he gets uncharacteristically somber and says "Don't say that, Rem. You don't wanna be like me." And he's looking away and on the far wall I see a blue glow as if he's emitting light a mere foot away from me. I want to make human-style pasta and have Papyrus crash through the door only to go "Why aren't you screaming? You should AT THE VERY LEAST be screaming"

Like, I'm highly considering adding Sans and Papyrus as familial F/Os after all the thinking I've done today because it just feels so comforting to be like "they're like brothers to me :)"

[lovebeatz]

Bondtale Introduction

This is the story of how Benita (My S/I) met Toriel and became a family! I may post more stories if I feel like it! I hope you enjoy!

There was a 14 - year old girl walking up the mountain of Mt. Ebott. Suddenly, she tripped on a root and fell down the deep hole leading to the underground.

“...”

“....”

“Augh....”

The girl hoisted herself up.

“Where am I?... How did I fall down here?”

She stood up.

“Hello? Is anyone there?”

“Hiya!”

The girl was startled.

“Aah!... oh… um, hi… Hold on a sec, you’re… A talking flower! I've seen monsters before, but how is that possible?!”

“Ah, don't worry about that!” The flower replied. “You must be pretty new here. Someone oughta show you how things work around here. By the way, my name’s Flowey! Flowey the flower! Down here is the underground!”

“I kinda figured…” The girl muttered.

“Around these parts, friendship is shared by little… Friendliness pellets! Catch one and you’ll be filled with friendly feelings!”

“Um… Okay?” The girl was a bit skeptical, but obliged.

“OW! Wha-”

“You idiot.” The flower growled. “You absolute moron. Down here, it’s kill or be killed. If you don’t kill, you don’t stand a chance.... DIE.” Flowey cackled as he prepared a barrage of pellets to hurl at her. Just before he had the chance to release them, A fireball came his way and knocked him out of sight.

“My, what a miserable creature, torturing such a poor, innocent youth.” She turned to the girl, who by this point was very frightened.

“P-please don’t hurt me!” The girl begged. “I don’t mean any harm! I tripped and fell down here! Honest!”

Toriel looked concerned. “My child, there is no need to be afraid. It is I, Toriel. I am the caretaker of the ruins. I do not wish to hurt you.”

Benita eased up a bit. “Are you sure?”

“I promise.” Toriel reassured, “Now… what is your name?”

“Benita… My name is Benita.” She replied.

“Ah, such a lovely name. Come. Take my hand and I will show you around the ruins. Toriel held out her hand. After a moment of thought, Benita took Toriel’s hand. It was soft and warm, and this comforted Benita.

…

Toriel showed Benita the ruins. She taught her how the puzzles worked, and the like.

“My child,” Toriel said once they reached a certain point in the ruins, “There is some business I must attend to. Please stay here. But before I leave, do you happen to have a cell phone?

“Yeah, I got one right here.” Benita took out her phone.

“Splendid! We should exchange numbers in case you need to contact me for anything.” And that’s what they did. Afterwards, Toriel went off to do some shopping. Benita waited for about ten minutes, but then grew restless.

“I know Toriel told me to stay here… But where is she?” Benita thought. After some hesitation, she made her way through the ruins. Suddenly Benita got a call.

*ring, ring*

“Hello?”

“Hello, My dear. This is Toriel. For no reason in particular, which do you prefer? Cinnamon or butterscotch?”

“Uh… I’m a bit more partial to cinnamon, I think.”

“Ah… but you do not dislike butterscotch, do you? You would not, say, turn your nose up if it was on your plate?”

“No, I like butterscotch too.”

“Wonderful! That was all I wanted to ask. See you later!

*Click*

Benita then wandered through the rest of the ruins, After solving some puzzles, she found Toriel’s house, where Toriel was just outside. “Benita, how did you get here? Are you hurt?”

“I’m sorry, Toriel… I should’ve waited.”

“Do not apologize. It was my fault, I shouldn’t have left you for so long… Nevermind that, though… Come, small one!’ Benita followed Toriel into her house. “Welcome to your new home!” Toriel announced as they stepped inside. “Do you smell that? Surprise! I made butterscotch-cinnamon pie! I thought we’d celebrate your arrival. And there is another surprise too! Follow me. Toriel once again took Benita’s hand and led her to her room. “Here we are! A room of your own!” Toriel stroked Benita’s head. I think we are going to have a great life down here… Wait… Is something burning? Make yourself at home!” Toriel rushed off the the kitchen, leaving Benita alone to explore her room and collect her thoughts. So much was happening at once, and she didn’t know what to think of it all. Nevertheless, Benita opened the door, stepped inside and had a look. It was a nice, cozy room. “I could get used to this…” Benita thought. After a minute or two, she made her way into the kitchen, where Toriel was placing a slice of pie on the table. “There you are! Why don’t you sit down and we can have a nice chat?” They sat down, and Benita began to eat the pie.

“Wow… this is really good!” Benita said in between bites. Toriel smiled.

“I knew you would like it. Now, tell me. What was your life like before you fell down here?”

Benita paused. She had a sullen expression.

“Well… My parents never treated me right. I couldn’t really be myself so long as they were around. They didn’t let me do much, and rarely showed much affection. In fact, I came to Mount Ebott for a while to escape them being mad… I always get envious when I see little kids with their parents. I get this feeling… Like I wish I had the childhood they did. That’s why meeting you was so comforting. You're like the loving mom I never had… Benita began to tear up.

Toriel gently held Benita’s hands.

“My child… My sweet, dear child. That is why I brought you here. To love and protect you, and to care for you for as long as you need. It has been so long since a human has come by here… I hope you accept my kindness.” Benita’s eyes lit up.

“R-really? You mean it?...” Toriel brought Benita in for a hug. She threw her arms around Toriel and cried for a few minutes. Benita had never felt such joy… To be accepted into a kind, loving family… She felt as though she could sprout wings and fly. After the embrace, Benita looked up at Toriel. “There’s… also one more thing I’d like you to know about. Y’see, I’m a part of a community of age regressors. Basically, I like to mentally regress as a child much younger than myself. In my case, I regress to a two year old. I do it to cope with having emotionally distant parents, and to relax. It has to do with what I told you earlier. While it’s not a replacement for it, regression helps simulate the childhood I never had. My parents never allowed it. So… What I’m asking you is… Will you care for me when I regress, and help me feel little?”

“My love, if that’s what makes you happy, I am more than willing to aid you.” Toriel said caringly.

“Really? Thank you so much! That means a lot to me…” “Benita started to shed a fresh set of tears. The two one again hugged, and Benita finished her pie.

…

Just Toriel was about to take Benita’s plate, she noticed she looked a bit uncomfortable.

“Benita… Is everything alright?” She asked.

After a bit of hesitation, Benita stood up then lifted her t-shirt and tugged down the front of her shorts, just enough to reveal a soiled protective undergarment, all while sporting an expression of shame.

“Yeah, I’m incontinent, too… I hope you’re okay with that.”

“That is quite alright, dear. In fact, I think I have something on me that you can use.”

Benita was curious. Toriel opened her closet, and dug around. After a moment she found what she was looking for.

“Aha! I knew I had these somewhere!” Toriel pulled out a package of diapers. They were an ABDL brand. Benita’s eyes widened with excitement.

“Woah… I didn’t expect you to have those…”

“I am not quite sure how I acquired these myself, But I figured you could use them. Do you know how to change yourself, or do you want me to do it?

“Well… I know how to change myself, but…”

Toriel sported an understanding look.

“My child, if you want me to change you, I really would not mind. Especially if it helps you regress.”

“...Ok then.”

Toriel gathered supplies, then set them down. Finally, she spread out a large waterproof mat on the floor. “Alright, lay down, and I will clean you up.

And so Benita did. As Toriel was doing the job, Benita couldn’t help but think how strange this all was. “Man… I never would have imagined this. I fall down to some underground ruins, and the next thing I know, a goat mom takes me in and diapers me… It’s weird… But It’s a weird I can get used to.”

“Ok, all done!” Toriel said.

…

Soon, Benita was in bed, Being tucked in by Toriel.

“Goodnight, Benita. I will see you in the morning. Call me if you need anything, I will be right down the hall.”

“Goodnight… Mom.”

Toriel smiled.

…

“Up so soon?” Toriel greeted Benita the next day.

“I guess it is pretty early, huh…” Benita commented.

“Well, I just want you to know how glad I am to have someone down here with me again. I have so many books I want to share, and a snail hunting spot to show you. I have also prepared a curriculum for your education. This may come as a surprise to you, but I work as a teacher at the nearby school. Actually, perhaps that is not too surprising. Still.” Toriel explained.”

“I’m glad to have you too, mom…” Benita said. “You took me in when you didn’t have too, and now I feel loved and safe. And it’s all thanks to you. I love you…”

“I love you too, Benita.”

And with that, Toriel and Benita started their life as a family.

[ask-the-underhope-crew]

Underhope Chapter 4

Story written by:Ask-The-Underhope-Crew

Last time:

Frisk looked over and noticed a golden shining star. She went towards it, she reconized it. It was a save point. She rested her hand on it, letting the warm sensation run through her body. She smiled. "Saved."

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This time:

Frisk turned to look back at the Froggit. She noticed a room beside it. She walked towards the room and on closer inspection she noticed there was a bowl of "monster candy" infront of it was a sign "take one" Frisk grinned and took 3 quickly. She knocked it over. "Whoops." She mumbled and walked away, pretending like it didn't happen.

She began to walk down the path once more, running into a....Whimsun. It looked nervous. She chose [*ACT.]. [*Console.] The Whimsun spared her and she spared back. The Whimsun ran away as fast as possible. Frisk shrugged and began to leave the room.

She entered the next room, noticing the ground looked like it would give in at any moment. Frisk was correct. She stepped right onto the path and fell in. She screeched as she closed her eyes, expecting an impact...but...none came. She opened an eye, noticing she fell on leaves. She heard a faint chuckle from beside her but no one was there.

She went to leave the room and it was as of she was teleported out. She felt sick after that. She brushed it off and entered the next room. Upon entering the next room Frisk recieved a call. She answered. "Hello?" She questioned.

"Hello? This is Toriel." Mom began. Well duh? Who else has her number? "For no reason in particular, which do you prefer? Cinnamon or Butterscotch." "Definitely butterscotch." Frisk replied. "Oh, I seem thank you very much!" Toriel hung up. Weird.

Toriel called once more. "Hello? This is Toriel. You do not DISLIKE Cinnamon, do you?" She questioned. "I know what your preference is but..would you turn up your nose if you found some on your plate?" Before she could respond Toriel spoke.

"Right, right, I understand. Thank you for being patient, by the way." and with that she hung up. Frisk shrugged and walked over to the wall. "3-4 rocks prefer to be pushed." "prefer...?" Frisk questioned.

Frisk looked at the rock and pushed it onto a plate on the ground. The spikes ahead disappeared. "Yes!" Frisk exclaimed. She went to walk past but a Froggit lept fourth. She immeaditly complimented getting the same thing.

The Froggit attacked with flies, which Frisk dodged with getting hit twice. She spared the Froggit and got 3G. She smiled and moved on. Entering the next room, Frisk noticed a path. The ground looked weird. She sighed.

If she messed up she could die or restart the maze. She walked a few steps, closer to the wall. She made it a step in. She went straight and made a turn too early. She fell quietly. She looked at the leaves, seeing a path. "Oh.." she mumbled, walking over to read a sign.

"Don't step on the leaves." She smirked and did the opposite. She walked along, being teleported up again; nearly throwing up. She followed the path shown below, failing two more times till she made it.

Upon entering the next room, there were 3 push-able rocks. She pushed the two, making her way to the third. "Hmm? So you're askin' me to move over?" the FRICKEN rock said. Frisk stood in shock before nodding. She shouldn't be surprised. Flowers talk here.

"Okay, just for you pumpkin'" The rock replied, moving slightly. "Hmm? You want me to move some more?" Frisk nodded meekly. "Alrighty, how's this?" The rock moved the wrong way..Frisk shook her head. "Hmm? That was the wrong direction? Okay, think I got it." It replied.

The rock moved onto the plate. Frisk smiled and gave a thumbs up. She went to walk past the spikes but they came back up suddenly. Frisk looked at the rock. "Hmm? You wanted me to STAY there? You're givin' me a real workout."

Frisk walked past the spikes and smiled, waving goodbye to the rocks and left the room.

Frisk entered the next room but couldn't see it due to moldsmals attacking. Frisk used [*ACT.] then [*FLIRT.] They both wiggled their hips. What a meanful conversation! Frisk smiled as it attacked. Its bullets breaking and pieces flying in random directions. Frisk dodged; easy.

She spared the moldsmal and looked around the room. She noticed a small hole in the wall and looked in. Inside was a mouse. "Squeak!" She smiled and went over to the cheese on the table. It was ¿stuck..on the table..? She looked over at the shining star beside it.

She put her hand on the star, feeling warmth. Her wounds healed as something was shown infront of her. Thr fact that the mouse one day would get the cheese filled her with Determination.

*Saved.

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I kinda just wanna say that I only made Frisk a female because I'm a female. It's easier in Roleplays for me. Also, Frisk stop being mischievous!