#H!Toriel

[nekojaf]

Finally got a chance to post this!

I had the pleasure of being the Secret Santa for @toky502 !!! It was a pleasure to draw your pretty goat mom!

Thank you @creators-lounge for hosting another SS this year! It was lots of fun!

[toky502]

UNITALE (An alternate tale) [Pixel art]

Well, since I have some free time I made pixel art of the protagonists of unitale (an alternate tale) I hope you like it! see you, greetings! TOKY! ♥️

[r3db3ans]

Back into doodling stuff on my sketchbook

[triglycercule]

rereading horrortale in excitement that it's being updated again and i am reminded that horror is actually quite silly!!

"cheh heh heh heh~" STOP BEING CUTE YOU DERANGED MANIAC!!!! anyways rereading the comic and refreshing my memory actually showed me that horror sans and pap actually do have a banterly brotherly relationship. idk maybe i forgot about that and only remembered the CORE scene

i can't wait for more horror in book 2. he needs more screentime. how about we just make all of book 2 horror sans. jk. anyways all art by sour apple studios

[shaykai]

I just think that the UTMV fandom is sleeping on Afterdeath + Life

Edit: TikTok has dubbed this Lifeafterdeath

[spamsandsuch]

All of the valentines cards i got from the undertale newsletter lol

[punsmaster69]

14/DEC/20XX

the morning rain turning yesterday's snow into slush makes me wonder when the snow'll 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 start.

heavier, i mean.

the heavy-duty kind you can really make stuff with.

certainly feels cold enough to be that heavy kind of snow already.

might be part of why i slept so long today.

lingering soreness from yesterday's events is definitely not helping me get out of bed either.

...slept through all eight of my alarms.

don't know when i went from being a somewhat light sleeper to a heavy one, but i'm sure you have a guess about when.

papyrus seems a little less than thrilled about me getting up so late, but he has to have heard the eight alarms.

can't deny that i at least 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 to schedule myself.

don't think tori minds if i show up a little later than planned anyway.

probably expected it, even.

——

tori herself admitted that her demonstration was a bit of a cop-out.

"After all, there is not much similarity between our magic abilities."

"can't cook with bone magic."

"Right. You do not need me to demonstrate abilities that you cannot recreate."

"So we-"

"wouldn't turn down the chance."

"To watch me use fire magic?"

"yeah. why not?"

"it'd be a hot w-"

"uh."

i'm entirely certain she could see the regret seep its way onto my face immediately.

"that is."

"a way worse joke that i meant for it to be."

not sure whether she was laughing at the joke or me.

just glad she didn't get creeped out by that. i really oughta watch my mouth better.

"what'd you have in mind today, if the demonstration's a bust?"

"Well..."

she looked at me with a tinge of pity.

"You had quite the day yesterday, did you not?"

"Let us do something you would like."

"...alright."

"won't argue with a chance to do nothing."

not paying too much attention to what title i grabbed, i pulled a book from her bookcase.

she picked one with a bookmark dangling out of it; about snails.

tori motioned me over to the couch, with a patting motion to the seat beside her.

i glanced down the hall where the bedrooms are.

couldn't hear any bickering between frisk and flowey, and i know tori wouldn't let them go out in the rain all day.

must mean they're at asgore's for now.

not that it matters who's in the house right now, but i know flowey'd screech at me for being within a foot of the old lady.

——

within thirty minutes of sitting next to each other, it has somehow transitioned into her lying on the couch with me nestled on top.

feel a bit like an housecat or something, but can't complain about what's happening.

this 𝘪𝘴 really comfortable.

i'm happy with it.

even if i'm not quite sure how we got here, or if this is slipping outside the friendship realm.

i'm the only one thinkin' about it this hard, so screw it.

right now, i'll leave it be.

——

"there was an interesting book i was reading the other day."

"What was it about?"

"an overweight bird."

"An... overweight bird?"

"What was the book called?"

"two-kilo mockingbird."

rocking me about a little as she laughed, i took in how it sounds different with my head against her chest.

the buzz of her voice, low and quiet so as to not speak over the calm rain outside, brought extra comfort compared to usual.

i don't want to move at all.

[voidsweirdthoughts]

Guys dont search up for Toriel reference

Sorry if my artstyle changes too much :)

[animationismycomfort]

finally got to play undertale on my PlayStation

I’m very happy :)

[ne0nwithazero]

Not sure if you've explained this before, but when a darkner is born, does their associated object appear in the light world? Like, for instance, could a lightner enter a dark world, take Lava out of it, and be left holding a lava lamp that would turn back into a young girl if brought back into a dark world? And would the lamp have existed before Lava was born, or did it just appear? Or perhaps, by complete timeline trickery, did somebody bring a lava lamp into the dark world at the moment Lava was born?

I love your whole Kliegkaard thing, and am just wondering how the whole light world objects thing works with "second generation" darkners in your eyes.

I've thought of this before but for Tenna hahaha

I'm putting it in a "Don't think too much about it" category as to how the object appears in the context of darkners having kids.

But yeah, if you took Lava out of her dark world, you would get a blue lava lamp in your inventory, but the assumption is that that lamp was already there to begin with lol

The timeline trickery of objects being brought coinciding with the dark world equivalent being born is the closest to what I have going on :'D But like I said, it's a "Don't think too much about it" situation

[xadoheandterra]

S H A T T E R E D

Series: Purple Stars

Story: S H A T T E R E D Fandom: Undertale Scenes: I | II Characters: Toriel Dreemur, Wing Dings Aster [W. D. Gaster] Tags: Angst, body horror, discussion of death and murder, imprisonment, soulbinding, zalgo text Summary: A SOUL swallows the whole of Reality, and then SHATTERS from the Strain.

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The kettle shrieked. One large, meaty paw carefully pulled the metal off the stove. Toriel poured the hot water into her mug, teabag ready to steep. She breathed, slowly, and looked over at the fridge with unfocused eyes. The calendar date had been circled, and the year was off, but Toriel knew what day it was already. She dragged her teabag up and down, methodically.

Today was the day Asriel died.

Her precious boy, the Prince of All Monsters, the light of her life in a darkened time--died, today. Toriel placed the teabag onto a plate, scooped a small amount of sugar into her cup, and opened the fridge door. The milk was were it always would be, and Toriel calmly poured a dollop into her cup, and then replaced the carton back into the fridge. She set the cup on her table, and then sat down.

Out of all things in her life Toriel had loved most her son. She cared for Asgore, had married him and named him King Consort for a reason, but she had loved Asriel. Her little Asriel, who took up all of her time and attention, who had softened her. Most of her subjects today could not recall a time before Asriel, before their imprisonment in the Mountain. There were so few of those who had been present in the War left if Toriel discounted herself, Asgore, and her Generals.

It was this that infuriated her. The knowledge that to most of her subjects they saw her as soft, and Asgore as hard, and stars they were so wrong. Asgore had always been the softer of the two of them, and only hardened after the birth of their son because he had to. Toriel could not make the hard decisions when her attention was required on their infant child; Asgore had to protect them now, to stop the humans from eradicating them from where they remained--imprisoned, by those Mages.

Toriel envied her subjects in some ways; she envied their ignorance to the true plight they all faced. She envied their lack of knowledge, of the truth of the threat before them. She also hated it, hated that once she had been that ignorant herself, so focused on her son. She hated that the duty to protect her people fell to Asgore of all monsters, even if she knew somewhere for the longest time that Asgore had not even been aware much longer before her.

When Chara arrived, when Asriel found them under the stars in a pile of leaves in the middle of ruins older than the settlements that Toriel had made for her Kingdom--most monsters had not spread so far as the Ruins, and so most didn't know there were even Ruins to see--it was Asriel that stayed her hand against the human. It was Asriel's soft, concerned, voice that stopped her when she saw those red eyes on that human face.

It was Asriel that brought Chara home, and that had been their undoing.

Toriel blew on her cup of tea and sighed softly. Asriel was dead, and here she was in this little getaway home that she had made for her family--alone. She knew, logically, that a War with the humans was nigh impossible. She knew that killing any who entered what was now there domain was foolish--but also that it was the only thing that had protected them in those early days. She also knew it was not what her Asriel would want, so Toriel rejected the option. Asriel had known Peace, not War.

Toriel never wanted another monster to know War as she did. She did not want another to know the darkness that could be buried in their kind like she did. Oh that darkness, how she knew it so intimately, too. Toriel ran her finger over the edge of her cup, and frowned. She had always suspected--but she dared not ask. It was the unspoken agreement between them, that she would not ask unless they offered first--but the evidence was there, in front of her face, and Toriel would be blind to ignore it.

This home had not been hers first, but she was allowed to settle here, and that acceptance of her presence in some place that held as much meaning as it had as this--Toriel would respect it. Just as Toriel would respect what Asriel wanted--not that Asgore seemed to understand that much at all. She scowled, and clenched her cup tightly. She wondered if Asgore even remembered what today meant.

Toriel stared at her cup of tea that she still had yet to drink, muzzle pressed together tightly, when the shockwave swept through the Underground. It was enough to have her jolt to her feet with a sudden wrenching cry, startled from her thoughts by the suddenness of it. Something in her chest, SOUL deep, tugged tight and taunt and Torial grasped the front of her dress with one meaty paw as her eyes went wide.

W̸h̴e̶r̵e̶ ̶w̸a̷s̷ ̷A̶s̶t̷e̴r̵?̵ ̵W̴h̴e̵r̶e̵ ̸w̴a̶s̸ ̴h̴e̴r̶ ̷s̸t̴a̷r̴l̴i̶g̴h̶t̸,̶ ̴h̷e̶r̵ ̷s̶o̸u̵l̶l̴i̵g̶h̴t̵?̷ ̴T̸h̶e̵ ̵w̴o̴r̴l̶d̴ ̶s̷h̷u̷d̵d̵e̸r̸e̴d̸ ̴w̷i̴t̸h̴ ̶a̵n̸ ̷a̵c̵h̸i̴n̷g̷ ̴c̶r̶y̴.̴ ̶ h̴e̷r̸e̵.̴"̸

Something had gone wrong, somewhere. Suddenly the deep bound of acceptance, of home, began to be drowned by terror. Something was wrong. She feared another Mage attack, although she felt assured that the Mage attacks had not happened in at least fifty years now--not since Asriel had taken his first steps, not since A̴̦̎s̴̲͗ẗ̵̩é̷̙r̷̻̍. had promised they were over. The terror drove Toriel to grab her phone and dial a number she hadn't in nearly a decade. Her paw shook even as she clenched tight to her chest and closed her eyes. She breathed, and tried to think. Something was missing.

"̷L̶a̸d̸y̵ ̷T̴o̷r̷i̷e̴l̸.̸.̸.̷"̶ ̶h̷e̵ ̵r̴e̷a̶c̸h̸e̷d̷,̵ ̶h̴e̴ ̴t̸o̵u̶c̸h̴e̷d̸,̷ ̷b̴u̸t̴ ̴h̶e̷ ̸c̵o̵u̵l̷d̵ ̸n̸o̴t̶ ̷f̷e̷e̴l̶.̵

"Toriel?"

"Asgore..." Toriel breathed, her voice heavy with effort, "...what happened." She needed to know the state of things. She eyed the lights as they flickered overhead. A second shockwave, gentler than the first, shook her. Toriel clenched tight to the front of her dress and grit her teeth. She was Queen of All Monsters. She needed to know.

"...there was an explosion at the C.O.R.E. facility. The shockwave reached you?"

"Yes," she ground out at his disbelief. Really, her husband could be quite dense. Why else would she bother to call him when she'd cut off all contact after Asriel--after what Asgore had done? "What are the damages to Our People?" She kept her tone sharp, brusque, business-like. Asgore was first and foremost her Consort, and so he answered to her even if he liked to pretend he didn't.

For a long, long moment there was silence on the other end of the line, and then Asgore breathed out slow and steadying. "We don't have the numbers yet. I was only just informed of the catastrophe before the shockwave hit."

"̶I̸t̷ ̷w̵a̸s̶ ̶m̴y̵ ̸f̸a̸u̵l̷t̶.̸ ̶I̶ ̷p̸u̷s̵h̴e̶d̴ ̶t̸o̵o̸ ̸f̴a̴r̵,̸ ̶t̷o̶o̵ ̸f̷a̸s̸t̵.̴ ̸I̵ ̷m̴i̶s̸c̷a̷l̴c̶u̸l̵a̸t̵e̷d̴.̸ ̵L̸a̴d̴y̵ ̶T̵o̴r̷i̶e̶l̷.̴.̴.̷"̶ ̴h̷e̴ ̴w̵a̵n̸t̶e̴d̸ ̵t̴o̶ ̸c̶o̸m̵f̶o̷r̶t̶,̷ ̵t̶o̵ ̷c̷a̵l̵m̴,̴ ̴t̶o̶ ̸a̵p̴o̵l̸o̸g̶i̴z̴e̷ ̴a̵n̴d̸ ̵b̷e̷g̶ ̷f̶o̴r̷g̶i̶v̵e̵n̸e̸s̷s̵.̵ ̷H̵i̵s̷ ̵S̸O̷U̸L̶ ̶a̸c̶h̶e̵d̸.̴ ̸H̴e̴ ̴f̵e̶l̴t̶ ̷h̷i̴m̷s̴e̷l̴f̴.̶.̶.̷s̶l̵i̵p̷p̵i̷n̶g̴.̶ ̷"̸D̶o̸n̴'̴t̵ ̷b̵l̵a̵m̸e̵ ̶h̷i̵m̵.̴ ̴P̶l̷e̵a̶s̵e̸.̸"̵

"Where is Sir--where is--" Toriel stumbled, that SOUL ache a deep burn as she tried to speak but found she couldn't. She opened her mouth and felt tears at her eyes and she couldn't--

--not another one, please not another one. I can't lose another one--

"Our Royal Scientist," Toriel got out through a thickly coated throat. "Where is he?" The bond felt--rancid. Her SOUL felt tight. The walls closed in on her and Toriel had to close her eyes and breathe while she waited for a response. He would be alright. He was always alright. That fool of a skeleton with more brains then sense would be fine, and she would hear him apologize for terrifying her in a way he hadn't done since--

--dust and marrow-blood and so many cracks, too many cracks, gods A̴̦̎s̴̲͗ẗ̵̩é̷̙r̷̻̍. what had you been thinking?!--

Asgore was silent.

"Where is he Asgore?" Toriel felt sick with the worry, the fear that A̴̦̎s̴̲͗ẗ̵̩é̷̙r̷̻̍. was gone.

"...he was at the epicenter. According to Sans."

Toriel felt fury in her breast as she leaned over the phone, squeezed her paw tight over her chest. She ground out, "Find him. He is not allowed to die." She did not bother to hear Asgore's response before she snapped the phone closed and flung it from her with a cry.

H̷e̴ ̵w̶a̵s̴ ̵g̴o̷n̵e̸.̶ ̴H̷e̸r̸ ̶s̸t̴a̴r̴l̶i̶g̴h̴t̴.̴ ̴H̶e̷r̷ ̸s̵o̵u̴l̴l̶i̷g̷h̶t̸.̷ ̷H̶e̸ ̴w̸a̷s̵ ̵g̵ ̵o̴ ̷n̶ ̷e̴.̸

Toriel reached deep into the bonds with her SOUL and found the one that frayed at the edges. She felt the thick ink and tar that tried to devour that which belonged to her and snarled as she grasped. Her eyes glowed bright and brilliant and red as she growled, "You are not allowed to die A̴̦̎s̴̲͗ẗ̵̩é̷̙r̷̻̍. Not yet. Not now." The dark lines dragged from her eyes down her muzzle as she pulled on all that she was, as she grasped that soulbond tight and Commanded it to heed her Will.

"̷I̵ ̸w̷o̵n̵'̴t̵.̷ ̸I̵ ̷w̴i̴l̶l̵ ̵r̶e̷t̸u̶r̸n̷.̴ ̴I̷ ̴w̶i̷l̷l̵.̷ ̸I̵.̶.̵.̴w̵i̵l̴l̴.̸ ̶F̴i̸g̵u̶r̶e̷ ̴t̵h̸i̵s̶ ̶o̴u̴t̸.̷ ̵M̸y̶ ̵L̵a̸d̵y̸.̸"̵ ̷H̴e̴ ̴r̷e̵a̵c̶h̵e̴d̵ ̵o̷u̴t̷ ̸a̵ ̶h̸a̴n̸d̸,̶ ̶l̶a̵i̴d̸ ̵i̴t̸ ̵u̵p̸o̷n̴ ̵t̷h̸e̴ ̷p̸a̶w̶ ̵o̷n̷ ̸h̴e̵r̴ ̵b̴r̸e̶a̶s̷t̸.̵ ̵H̵e̵ ̴c̴o̷u̷l̵d̸ ̶n̶o̴t̵ ̸b̷r̸e̵a̸t̸h̶e̶,̸ ̴h̷e̴ ̶c̵o̴u̷l̷d̵ ̸n̴o̷t̶ ̸f̷e̵e̸l̵,̷ ̸e̷x̸c̴e̴p̵t̸ ̸f̴o̶r̶ ̵t̶h̶i̸s̷.̴ ̸T̸h̶i̷s̶ ̶a̶c̷h̶i̴n̶g̴ ̶b̶u̶r̷n̸ ̶i̶n̵ ̶h̴i̶s̶ ̷S̴O̴U̴L̶ ̵t̷h̸a̶t̸ ̶b̷o̷u̵n̵d̸ ̸h̵i̶m̴ ̸t̷o̷ ̸h̶e̵r̴.̶ ̴H̷i̴s̴ ̶O̵a̶t̵h̷.̴̶I̴t̶ ̷w̴a̸s̵ ̸t̸h̷e̵ ̴f̵i̷r̷s̷t̵ ̶t̷i̶m̵e̴ ̴i̷n̴ ̸a̶ ̴l̵o̸n̴g̵,̶ ̷l̸o̵n̶g̷ ̵t̵i̷m̴e̵ ̸s̴h̵e̴ ̵h̴a̶d̵ ̸d̵a̴r̶e̸d̶ ̵t̴o̸ ̴u̶s̶e̵ ̴i̷t̴,̸ ̷t̶o̴ ̸u̶s̸e̵ ̷h̸i̵m̴ ̴i̸n̸ ̴s̸u̶c̸h̷ ̵a̷ ̵w̷a̴y̴.̸ ̴H̴e̵ ̵a̵c̸h̵e̵d̴ ̶f̴o̷r̴ ̴i̷t̵,̴ ̸m̶i̴s̷s̴e̶d̷ ̶i̴t̷.̵ ̵I̸t̵ ̸b̸o̸u̷n̸d̸ ̵h��i̵m̷ ̸s̸o̷m̶e̵ ̷c̷o̷h̷e̴r̶e̶n̷t̵ ̴s̶h̴a̴p̵e̴,̵ ̵s̸o̵m̵e̸ ̸c̷o̸h̴e̴r̵e̵n̵t̷ ̷f̶o̷r̵m̸.̵ ̵H̶e̸ ̶t̵i̴l̸t̶e̴d̷ ̶h̵i̴s̴ ̶h̸e̶a̶d̶ ̶s̷l̴i̶g̵h̵t̷l̶y̸ ̴t̵o̵ ̵p̶e̵e̵r̵ ̵u̷p̸ ̴a̵t̷ ̵h̴e̶r̸,̸ ̸t̷o̷ ̴s̵t̷a̴r̸e̸ ̷i̷n̸t̸o̷ ̶t̸h̶e̶ ̷g̴l̵o̵w̴i̵n̷g̸ ̸r̵e̴d̵ ̸e̵y̴e̶s̸ ̸o̵f̴ ̷t̴h̸e̶ ̴Q̵u̴e̴e̷n̶ ̸o̸f̷ ̸A̶l̷l̶ ̷M̴o̵n̴s̸t̷e̸r̶s̶.̴

Toriel gasped, eyes suddenly wide as she stared back at a face that fizzled and popped and was not there and yet somehow, impossibly, was all at once. She reached out one paw to trace along the shape of a mandible, watched as the face leaned against her touch, violet shining eyes full of sorrow.

"A̶s̸t̶e̶r̶," Toriel said, and she felt relieved. He was not dead. Not yet. Not until she gave him leave to do so, as he had sworn would be the case. Toriel relaxed only slightly at the sight, at the acknowledgement she had not lost this yet, even if the skeleton had a lot to make up for.

A̷s̶t̵e̵r̷ ̸s̴m̶i̶l̵e̷d̸.̴ ̵ ̷"̴M̶y̴ ̸L̵a̴d̶y̴,̴"̵ ̷h̴e̶ ̶s̷a̵i̴d̸.̶

The next moment the sight of her skeleton was gone, and Toriel was once more alone in the room with an ache in her chest. It was better, though. She relaxed. Yes, it would be fine. A̵s̸t̶e̵r̸ would return to her, as he always did, and when he did come back Toriel would tear into him for his reckless abandon as she had always done--and then she would tear right into Asgore, because this had his meaty damn paws all over it too. She was not blind, after all.

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I̶n̵ ̵t̴h̴e̶ ̴V̷o̵i̶d̸,̸ ̴a̸l̸o̷n̵e̴ ̴a̶n̸d̵ ̶b̴u̸r̵n̶i̵n̷g̴,̷ ̷A̴s̸t̵e̸r̷ ̸f̴e̸l̴l̵,̵ ̷a̷n̸d̸ ̶f̵e̵l̶l̸,̷ ̵a̶n̴d̵ ̶f̵e̴l̷l̷.̴.̸.̴.̶

[toky502]

UNITALE (An alternate tale) - HALLOWEEN! ✨

Well, some forgotten and delayed Halloween things hahaa ñwñ ✨ but, at least the costumes are always fun to wear!! 🎃 see you, greetings! TOKY! ♥️

[navysealt4t]

i play undertake to ignore my problems 👍

[sociopathicartist]

UT sans head-canons

(romantic)

predating -

he’d probably act little to no different when he develops a crush.

i mean, clearly some things will stand out such as, how much time he’s spending with you, how much he talks about you, etc, but overall i don’t feel like you could just tell when he likes someone. he probably would try to clean up a bit around you though, and get you little gifts here and there to be nice but not suspicious. (a candle you pointed out while shopping, friendship bracelet, etc.)

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he does seem to get nervous actually a bit more frequently in the game, but his lax and lazy demeanor helps him keep it a bit chiller. if he was to develop feelings he’d definitely show that nervousness a tad bit more.

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i’m not going to say that i feel like he wouldn’t realize he has a crush, because despite sans being very monotone he is very aware of his emotions.

it would probably just take a while of feeling the romantic surge towards you and making sure this isn’t just something that will fade within a few weeks before he ever actually initiates anything.

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if you meet him above the surface, (which, you probably would), i don’t think he’d wait a super long time before confessing.

i know that he’s not really open with anyone about his personal feelings or past, even when you’ve stripped away his brother and friends he barely spills anything extremely relevant other than nihilism and greif, but i do think he’d confess soon. i almost feel like the nagging feeling of having a crush would just get a bit annoying for him if it doesn’t fade away and becomes stronger. not annoying in the sense of ‘god this is really annoying to be around them all the time and feel like this’, but more in the ‘god this is really annoying to be around them all the time and not actually be with them’ type of way. i think that just being around you all the time and wanting more but not knowing how you felt would drive him to confess sooner. if it’s obvious that you like him, though, i do feel like he’d wait a tad longer in that case. few months overall on both situations give or take.

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he wouldn’t make the confession super romantic.

i just never saw him as an extremely or romantic guy in general? i feel like he’s more on the side of sentimentality. he’d confess somewhere you both spent a lot of time at together (grillbys, the park, lake, etc…) and would just drop it middle of conversation or completely unprompted. (that is, if you don’t confess first. woof that would take a big weight off his shoulders.)

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he’d definitely notice little details about you.

like i said earlier, i just dont feel like he’s a romantic guy. i don’t mean that in the sense of like ‘he’s just so lazy and doesn’t care to actually do anything with you’ because we do know he does make attempts for people, like how he tried baking something because toriel baked. thats thoughtful. he just seems like he’d prefer to get you sentimental and well thought out gifts and dates, etc. things that shows he actually does care about you, just not in the big display of roses and balloons.

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dating him at first wouldn’t really feel much different than just being best friends with him, give or take a kiss here and there. that’s just at first, though. first 1-2 months.

while i don’t shun away the head canon of him having crushes before hand, (the underground was big, and he wasn’t always extremely lazy. he’s nihilistic, not emotionless), i don’t think he’s actually dated anyone before.

that doesn’t mean he’s stupid by any means, he knows how to date, he just never really cared or wanted it enough to do so before you.

so things would probably start out slow and would stay slow for a hot minute. you might have to do some of the initiation parts to get things moving along.

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once he’s comfortable, his self-care will definitely improve.

yeah yeah, i know the whole “sans is so depressed and wont get help and wont improve with any of his friends” idea, but thats not really sans IMO. he does feel happy and love being with his friends, we do have canon proof on this, again he’s not emotionless you guys. i think if he just actively had someone showering him with love (especially in a romantic manner) he’d start improving. we know sans used to not always be super lazy, and we know he did play a big part in raising papyrus, even if it wasn’t for all of his upbringing, so while he’s always been a tad lazy he definitely spiraled down at some point along the line. having someone love on him, compliment him, cuddle him, etc, would make him want to actually take care of himself a bit more. fix his room a little bit, clean himself up. it is a bit hard to care for others when you don’t know how to care for yourself.

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he’d buy and make you silly little gifts from time to time.

nothing suuuuper often, just here and there to where you’re not expecting it, but you’d get a tad suspicious if you’ve gone over a month without something.

it could just be something simple. a silly couples ring he found at the store, or maybe he went out and decided to grab you some breakfast, dropping it off to you and waking you up. just things he knows makes you happy but aren’t too over the top. not to say that he wouldn’t do anything nice for you if you had an anniversary or had a birthday, etc.

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i could see him being very physically affectionate, you know?

i don’t really see him getting too cozy with friends or anything, he’s very reserved with his mannerisms (most of the time), partially because i don’t think he’s ever actually dated anyone before and probably doesn’t know that he’s craving the physical affection until he actually got it.

it would most likely be the first time actually cuddling with you, arms intertwined that he’d realize how much he literally enjoys being closed around in your warmth. most likely he’d be a cuddle bug after that. arms always around your waist and shoulders, always leaning on you and running his fingers in your hair. just being with you would become comforting to him. honestly, the longer you start dating the harder it would be for him to actually go be alone in his room again without you by him.

this was my first ever try on an actual head-canon list, please be nice if it’s not well done:3

[fujii-draws]

Thinking abt Celebi and Dusknoir having some Toriel/Asgore type dynamic. She’ll be whimsical and happy during her time with H/P/Grovyle, but the second that lizard mentions him or any thoughts on reforming the ghost-type, her face just drops completely and she just looks almost as stoic, if not more than Dusknoir.

[haveyouseenthisskeleton]

Undertale characters see S/O break a bone and then S/O basically just does a Far Cry healing animation and doesn’t even care they got hurt.

Undertale Sans - He grabs your arm gently but firmly, with dark eye sockets. "b u d d y ? N e v e r d o t h a t a g a i n." He hated every second of it. What's wrong with you? Go to the hospital like a normal person, you're going to hurt yourself more.

Undertale Papyrus - He faints. First, the shock of seeing your leg on the wrong side triggered him, but you simply putting it back in place like it's nothing? That's too much man. He can take a lot of things, but this is a big no.

Undertale Toriel - .... She was about to heal you, that for sure stopped her dead in her tracks. She's speechless. And immediately turns into Goat Mom mode and starts lecturing you about how dangerous this is and how it could have hurt you even more. Now you sit down this instant and you let her heal you properly.

Undertale Asgore - He lived hundreds of years and still discovers new things. Though, that one is maybe a bit too much. The noise of the bone snapping back into place made him so uncomfortable he suddenly panics his way out of the house, pretending he needed to get groceries or something.

Undertale Undyne - She stares in awe for a few seconds. Then she explodes. "This was AWESOME. Do it AGAIN!!!" She's very excited about this. She's even ready to break your arm if you need it! Come on!

Undertale Alphys - The scientist in her leaves her body. Why even try? You clearly have no idea how to fix a bone. It's so dangerous and you just act like everything is alright now??? How??? You should be screaming in agony???

Undertale Frisk - Well they can do cool things too. Frisk immediately struggles to lick their elbow with all they have.

Undertale Chara - They roll their eyes at you. You think you're in a video game or something? They're not taking you to the hospital when you realize you're dying because of how painful this is. You did that to yourself.

Undertale Mettaton - He gasps, then runs to you with a camera. Can he break one of your bones so you can do it again and put it in his next movie? Please, please, please, pretty please....

Undertale Gaster - He hisses at you, all his goop puffing like an angry cat. This is the worst sound he has ever heard, please never do that again or he's going to blip into another dimension again!

Undertale Grillby - He stays neutral, but his fire body suddenly burns for real, which means you triggered him. And now the bar is on fire, and Sans is on fire, and all the customers are running in circles screaming for their lives. What have you done?

Undertale Muffet - No big deal, it happens all the time with her eight arms too. She doesn't even notice when one is broken with time, as she has seven other functioning ones. You're not special, who cares.

Undertale Burgerpants - Oh look at that. He's dating another weird person. Welp, that's official. He has a type apparently. He wishes he didn't have one. Why can't he date normal people who do things like normal people should?

Undertale Flowey - Did you just pull out the friendliness pellet he threw inside your arm with your teeth? "You can't do that! That's illegal! I just broke that bone, you can't fix it like it's nothing! Cheater!" He's so mad! Stop breaking his fun. He wants to kill you!

Undertale Gerson - He wiggles his eyebrows at you. You know his back is hurting as well, right? You know. A little trick like that could help like hell. Come on. Don't be shy.