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lucyhblack · 5 years ago

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*Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Undertale (Video Game) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Papyrus/Sans (Undertale) Characters: Sans (Undertale), Papyrus (Undertale), Blood (HT!Sans), Flowey (Underfell), Toriel (Undertale), Asgore (Undertale) Additional Tags: HorrorTale, Underfell, character death in the background, PTSD, mild suicidal thought, tattoo artist x florist, traumas, it's not as dark as it looks, horrocest in the future, but I probably won't get to them

Summary: Blood is ready to start over (or so he is told) and her old friend's offer of a place to live seems like a good starting point. If he only knew the secrets that were hidden in the house... But he need not despair, not all flowers have thorns.

This story emerged from AU Tattooist Sugar x Florist Blood by @redtomatofan. I was just thinking about how magic tattoos would work on monsters (especially skeletons) and then how Blood would become a florist... well, that idea had to be written down or it wouldn't leave me alone.

So here it is!

Blood got out of the taxi and looked at what his future home would be. Honestly, after all that Toriel had said, he hoped the place was in a deplorable state and not just badly looked after.

The building was made of three-storey exposed brick, with a large window that served as a showcase on the first floor and a solid-looking door on the side. On the second floor there were two smaller windows and only one round in the center of the third.

Apart from some weeds growing at the base of the building, and some parts stained by the weather, it seemed in perfect condition to him. Of course, it was enough to take a look at the well-kept buildings next door to notice the difference.

The house was in a small business district, nothing too extravagant, but certainly a good one.

Before he even got out of the car he had checked his surroundings and still couldn't define what he felt with what he saw. On the one hand, seeing all the buildings so well treated around him, the security cameras, the types of monsters circling around, gave him a feeling of normality and welcome security, but on the other he only did him if feel more inadequate and out of place.

Well... at least the house seemed to match her condition.

He took a few steps and leaned over to look through the window without success. The interior was dark, the glass very dusty and with all the light coming from outside it was impossible to see anything inside.

He could almost physically feel the tentacles of anxiety, which had been crawling through his mind since he got into the taxi,stirring ready to grab him and pull him into the dark abyss of panic.

Tightening the jaw and closing his sockets, he took a deep breath and tried to calm himself.

Why was he so agitated? It was just an old house, (an old house that had belonged to his old boss... the one he couldn't save) he had nothing to fear!

The first embers of frustration arose and he fed them, while opening the orbits and forcing himself forward, hoping that he could make them grow large enough to become flames of fury (because destructive fury was better than paralyzing fear).

For a second he thought he couldn't get his hands out of his pocket (while Toriel's voice vaguely reminded him that continuing to cling to anger and violence was not the answer), but when he realized, he had already raised his arm with the key firmly attached on his fingers (even if he couldn't feel the metal in his bones... and that foreign feeling of being a spectator in his own body only increased the dissociation he felt with everything around him, suffocating his senses, suffocating him...).

The door slammed against the wall, raising a cloud of dust that immediately entered its orbits and nasal slits. The resulting bang lifted him out of his "trance", but almost made him head into the state of panic he had been trying to combat.

He staggered coughing while the uncomfortable and tiny particles pricked the magic within his orbit. A part of his mind knew that he was in what was one of Asgore's properties, which Toriel had allowed him to live in exchange for him to look after her. But the other, the one that seemed to rule his fucking life now, was showing a very different scenario.

The thud of the door echoed in his skull, reminding him of the bombs exploding. The dust that had risen reminded him of the smoke from the fires and the dust of the dead on the battlefield. He felt himself suffocating, not knowing if it was smoke from the magic fire or something worse.

He staggered backwards, backing the door back up, and leaned on the doorframe outside, coughing and gasping with one arm over the nasal openings and the orbit watering by the soot of the magic fire.

He had to get out of there (there is nowhere to go, everything was burning!). He had to find his unit (they were all dead, dead!). He had ...

Suddenly the sound of loud laughter tore him from the battlefields that his broken mind insisted to revive.

A group of children ran past him, their laughter echoing in his mind long after they were gone. He opened his stunned orbits (which weren't really burning) and looked around.

He was at home, in his homeland, so far from those fields abandoned by the Angel that just the simple idea seemed like a bad joke.

He looked at the Coffe Shop at the end of the street where a couple came out with paper cups in hand and bags with some treats. The brief glimpse of the children's colored stripes as they disappeared around the corner. Across the street, a monster opened the door and left and he could hear the song from some radio playing in that brief moment. A motorcycle went down the street, its rider waving to a group of teenagers who waved back excitedly...

The everyday scenes of a peaceful afternoon.

All the small, quiet moments that his mind could not fully comprehend, but that somehow reassured him. The knot in his soul loosened and he took a deep breath.

He was fine, he was fine.

He was in the "real world" (even if it looked more like a fairy tale than anything else), he was no longer at war, he was no longer on the battlefield, or...

He shook his head and refused to think. Fuck the past! He was fine, and he was going to prove it (to whom? Who was there to prove something? Everyone was dead, and those who were not, knew he was not well).

Reviewing the breathing exercises that Toriel had taught him (and wasn't it ironic that a breathing exercise was useful for a monster that did NOT need to breathe?) He straightened up and went back inside.

Now that his orbit was not burning with dust (ordinary dust, not that of his teammates or his enemies) he can see a little bit of the interior. Although the window was dusty, it was large and lit up well in front of you.

There was not much there. A small table with two wooden chairs, a counter on the opposite wall and behind it the entrance to a passage steeped in shadows, which probably led to the rest of the house.

Toriel had told him that this was one of the last properties acquired by Asgore. He had bought it some time ago and was "renovating" or something. Apparently he intended to move there and open some kind of establishment to spend his retirement.

Of course the war will break out and everything will blow up (literally).

There were a few vases scattered around the place with the remains of its former residents still in them and a bookcase attached to a wall, behind the table with the chairs, completely empty (except for the thick layer of dust). Other than that, there was nothing else there.

Blood analyzed everything with a critical eye. The ceiling and floor looked in good condition, they just needed a good cleaning and maybe a painting. The bookcase looked solid, as well as the counter, table and chairs seemed to be fine, but he would have to check it more closely before risking using it.

Taking care to lock the door, he activated the magic that allowed him to see in the dark and went on to explore the rest of the house. He quickly checked behind the counter, where he found another vase with a dried plant, a desk phone and some old pamphlets.

The passage led to a corridor with two doors, each on one side and at the end a hall with a staircase. He moved quickly to the first door and discovered it was a kitchen.

He looked quickly at the room, mentally noting that he was going to need to buy a coffee maker (obviously, Asgore was a tea man, not a coffee man) and thanking him that there was a microwave.

Since there was no foul smell there, he assumed the refrigerator must be empty (but better not to risk it, he didn't want to have to deal with a “gas bomb” if he was wrong).

He advanced to the other door. It was a small office, or it should be. There was only a table and chair, two metal files and more pots of dead plants.

He closed the door that creaked and turned back to the stairs. There was a door under it. An entrance to the basement probably. He checked the door and realized it was locked.

Well, he would test the keys he received later and see if any would open it. Controlling himself not to get carried away by the paranoia that arose in leaving an unchecked place behind (he repeated to himself that he was locked, but he sharpened his hearing just in case).

He started up the stairs and was pleased to notice that some steps creaked (it would be a good and cheap warning system). So far everything was going very well (except for the near-disaster at the entrance, but he had somehow overcome it, right? Maybe he was really getting better!).

On the second floor there were a little more signs that someone had once inhabited that place.

There was what looked like a small living room on one side, with some furniture covered by sheets. He pulled them over, covering the nasal openings into the rising dust cloud.

A sofa, a reading chair, a standing lamp, a small table next to the chair and a bookcase. He looked approvingly, already imagining himself lying on the couch with a beer watching some TV show (that is clear if the old TV stored in the deposit still worked).

Leaving the room, and his dreams of nights (and perhaps days) of inactivity watered with alcohol and bad programs he continued down the hall.

A small bathroom (needed new shower curtains), a bedroom with a double bed (reminder: talk to Toriel if she didn't want that mammoth bed. Don't even think he was going to have a bed that was practically a field football), a wardrobe, a dresser and a broken lamp.

He left the room already imagining himself sleeping on the sofa for the time being (for those who had spent a lot of time sleeping in sleeping bags, uncomfortable hospital beds, or even on the hard floor, he had no doubts that he could sleep anywhere, in fact any soft surface already it was a luxury) and went to the last door. Maybe it was another office or a guest room and he could ...

His thoughts died abruptly when he opened the door.

...oh!

Blood stood with his hands on the doorknob, looking sadly into what was clearly a children room.

The other rooms were only sparsely furnished or decorated, but this one was complete.There was a small bed, a dresser, a wardrobe and a toy chest. There were pictures and curtains, a lamp and a rug, stuffed animals and even a small trophy on a shelf surrounded by cobwebs.

He lowered his eyes and closed the door, not quite sure what to do with the small sanctuary Asgore had set up for a son who would never return home.

He would think about what to do next, there was still a lot to do before he cared about it (there was only one thing he was sure of, if it were up to him, Toriel would never know about that room).

There was another staircase at the end of the hall. He started to climb them and a strange sensation took him with each step. He stopped in front of the simple door and studied it critically. There was magic there. Strong magic! Whatever Asgore kept in that room was being protected by something powerful.

Blood considered whether to turn away and walk away, wait for backup before venturing into a place with such heavy magic.

He straightened his shoulders and growled. Fuck it! That was his home now! He could have lost an "eye", had a hole in his skull and several cracks in his psyche, but he was not a coward, he was not going to endanger others... and honestly, we are talking about Asgore! The guy who grew flowers and served tea even to enemies. The monster that volunteered in schools and orphanages, he would not put something dangerous in the house he intended to live in (even though he had personally seen the damage that same monster was able to do in enemy lines).

With a nod, he grabbed the round handle and turned it, opening it all at once and immediately being blinded by bright light.

Blinking his magic to get used to the sudden change he focused on his other senses. He immediately smelled green and a cool breeze had washed over him.

An open window maybe? That would explain all that light ... but there was too much light to be a window, maybe some form of magic... or a skylight maybe? He looked up and felt his chin loosen in surprise.

The ceiling... was gone.

What a hell! He thought bitterly, he should have imagined that everything was going very well, of course the roof had to have collapsed and now he would have to have it rebuilt and....

He frowned, trying to understand what he was seeing when his eye light turned to the floor.

Ok... he had smelled green, but as soon as he saw the sky he had imagined that it was due to the state of mold that the place must have been. Only the Angel knew how long it had been like this, but certainly enough time for the water to have gone in there and done its damage to the wood and plaster, but due to the state of green that I was seeing it must have happened not a few months ago or years ago .... but more like decades!

He wanted to pull his damaged orbit, not that it was going to help, but he must be crazy, that could only be the answer to what his “good eye” showed. He stared at the grass between his feet and nudged it, even under his thick-soled shoes he could feel its softness, and okay, there could even be some kind of bush growing there, But hell, that wasn't just a bush... it was a fucking forest!

He took a step forward trying to absorb his surroundings better. Okay, forest was overkill, but grove? No, he didn't know what the right name was, but hell there were trees there!

Had he been transported? He turned quickly and there was the door he saw with relief, and also the wall that she was attached to. He followed her with my eyes spinning slowly. Yes, certainly there was the end and the beginning of another, he looked ahead again. Not a transport spell, but certainly an extension spell. He could not see the end of the side walls, nor the end of the room itself.

Of course, there was also the possibility that it was only the vegetation that covered it, but even so, if it weren't an extension in length it would be in depth (after all, how could trees grow inside a house if there was no depth to their roots?)

He calculated whether to explore or not. On the one hand it was fascinating and mysterious, on the other he didn't want to suddenly discover that everything was just a shell and as soon as he started walking the ground really gave way (after all Asgore had been gone for a while... his magic couldn't last for always, Boss monster or not).

Damn it! If he was going to die in a collapse, so be it (and wouldn't that be ironic? He hadn't died from a shitty grenade exploding over his head, but he would have died from collapsing along with a wood hidden in his ex-superior's house).

He started walking, trying to absorb as much as he could. There were a multitude of plants there. He was not an expert, but he could recognize some species. There were some flowers, fruitful shrubs, and even some medicinal plants that he knew most intimately.

He had been exploring for a few minutes, taking care to keep at least some part of the walls in view when he felt it. All his bones froze as his senses widened.

Someone was watching him.

He stood, trying to locate where the invader was. Whoever it was seemed not to want to show off.

He thought about what to do. He couldn't go out and leave an invader there. He did not know the location and could have an escape route of his own. For the same reason, he hesitated to move forward. He didn't know the terrain, it would be easy to fall into a trap or ambush.

He ducked just as a white bullet flew past him.

-Who's there? - He growled, conjuring a sharp bone as he turned to where the projectile had come from. He couldn't see anything out of the ordinary (as if something there was normal!).

-Go-go away! - a shaky voice answered from somewhere to his right.

He became furious.

-Come on your cowardly rat, show up!

-No-not a m-mouse! - Exclaimed the indignant voice.

Blood spun again and could make out a slight movement of a thicket. He froze. It was either a very small monster, or a child. He swallowed and thought he was really crazy when he broke his attack.

-Hey kid, don't be scared ok? Just get out and let's talk, I promise I won't hurt you. - Risked.

-Pro-promise?

Shit! He was right, it was a kid's drug. Maybe some kid from the neighborhood who had invaded the place.

-I promise. - even crossed over your soul to guarantee.

The grass rustled and a round face peered between the flexible stems before standing timidly.

Blood blinked again, vaguely wondering if he really had died down there and it was all a post-life joke, because by Asgore's sweaty underwear, he was looking into the face of a flower!

Or was it a flower with a face? A face in a flower...?

Okay, come on! It's not like he knew everything, it was perfectly plausible that there was a flower-like monster out there (even though he had never heard of it).

-Hum... Howdy?! - the flower greeted uncertainly. Blood shook his head to clear it.

-Uh... hi?! - greeted as uncertain as the flower. The two stared at each other in silence until he exploded. -You are a flower!

The flower stared at him for a few seconds, before looking down and then turning to him in shock.

-Oh gosh! You're right! How did I never notice this before?

Irony made him cringe inside. Sure he deserved it! But hell in his defense he felt like Alice after falling into the Rabbit hole, so forgive the monster with a hole in the head for figuring out the obvious, after finding a garden in his attic and a talking flower in it.

-And since we're talking about the obvious, you're a skeleton! - the flower seemed to have gained some confidence with its silence. Blood frowned, unsure whether he liked it or not.

-Right. And what are you doing here?

-What do you mean? I live here! What are you doing here? - the flower demanded.

Blood didn't even stop to think (his head was already spinning, it was better to go on autopilot before he started having a headache).

-Well I live here too... or rather I will live. This house is mine now.

-What?! No, no, no! This is dad.. I mean Asgore house. You cannot invade other people's homes just because the owner is not there. This is trespassing and wrong!

The little flower caught its breath and Blood cut it before it started to give a lecture on illegal appropriation of properties.

-No, this house is mine now. Asgore is dead and Toriel gave it to me, so nothing illegal here.

He almost covered his mouth with his hands when he saw the flower wither. His petals falling, his black eyes getting bigger and he could have sworn the whole flower paled before opening his trembling mouth.

-Di-died? - spoke in a whisper.

Great Blood!! He made the poor child cry... Stars! How could he have broken the news like that? This little monster clearly saw Asgore as a father and he hadn't even stopped to analyze what he was going to say.

He sighed thinking about how to fix it, but he only managed a weak "Sorry kid..." before the flower sniffed, cringed into itself and sank into the earth leaving behind a hole and the echo of a single broken sob.

Blood stood there looking at the hole and feeling like the biggest shit on the planet. He sighed and plopped down on the soft grass, staring at the ceiling, or rather the sky that was quickly tinged with orange and purple.

He wondered when his life had become like this? A succession of tragic events and wrong choices (what a lie, he knew very well when... when he tried to be the hero he was not).

The idea that there might be other talking florets crossed his mind briefly, was that after all... a garden? It was entirely possible that there were others. And if so, he had better leave. He had been the bearer of bad news, it wouldn't be a surprise if they decided to attack him (and that would be deserved, wouldn't it?). Not that with their LV they could really hurt him (but if they were a big bunch... well it didn't hurt to dream).

He stayed where he was watching the clouds go by and trying to organize thoughts as scattered as the clouds above.

He should just take a look at the house, catalog the most urgent repairs to be made, the furniture he needed to buy / remove from the deposit (since Toriel had said he could keep everything he found there... of course it was not included in the offer. mini forest and talking flowers or otherwise he could have refused) and then return to the hotel where he was staying for the week, empty a pack of 6 and sleep until noon the next day.

He was divided as to whether he should go after the Flower (for what? Comfort them? He sucked at it! It would only do more damage), call Toriel (by the way, she had to deal with enough shit from him to deal with this one) and tell what he had discovered, go back to the hotel and drink until he forgot (and then call Toriel to deal with it).

He closed his eyes.

He just needed a moment to compose himself. From the earlier panic attack to the surprising (and sad) discoveries he was mentally exhausted.

It was getting too dark, he didn't want to have to go look for the flower in a forest (which only the Angel knew the size or what else it contained) or have to go down the stairs in the dark (after the Flower he didn't want to discover that the bunnies of dust were also sentient beings and were waiting for him at the stairwell).

-I already knew...

It was really lucky that he was just bones or else he would have jumped out of his skin with the fright he got when he heard the flower next to his skull. He literally jumped up and it was a miracle that he hadn't summoned a blaster and blew the plant out of existence.

-Dammit kid don't do something like that!

-Flowey! My name is Flowey, not kid! - the Flower sulked without looking at him.

-Hum... ok Flowey (Stars! That totally smelled like Asgore). - he sat down slowly in front of the Flower, or rather Flowey. - What did you know?

-That he's gone...- they sniffed and stared at the sky - I knew... it's been a long time and... and he said it wouldn't be long... so when he didn't come back... I knew. I just didn't want to believe...

Blood averted his face. - I'm sorry. Asgore was... He was a good monster.

The Flower nodded and looked at him. - And now?

-And now, indeed.

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Thank you for reading and comments are welcome!!

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puppyenergy · 6 years ago

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@rickenrolled you’re an absolute mad man i love you. here’s all my answers. long ass post beneath the cut

1. Who’s your favourite character from UT?

i love them all but if i had to pick one then chara

2. Who’s your least favourite character from UT?

asgore

3. Your opinion about UT fandon:

very sweet, lots of smart and lovely and creative and gay people. could do without all the transphobes and incest/pedo shippers tho but like, theyre kinda everywhere aren’t they. like flies! smack

4. What’s your favourite quote?

“you never gained LOVE, but you gained love. does that make sense? maybe not.“

5. What’s your favourite soundtrack?

death by glamour

6. Pacifist, neutral or genocide?

pacifist

7. Why did you decide to play UT?

when it came out, my first exposure to it was thru supporting a friend who had recently started a youtube channel and they did a playthru of undertale! i ended up being unable to wait for them to finish it and just went and bought the game myself so i could play it. i was just so invested, i couldn’t wait for them to upload asklghskl

8. Favourite battle?

undyne’s

9. Favourite scene?

GOD I CAN’T CHOOSE JUST ONE SCENE. fuck. you can’t do this to me.

10. Your first letter to Mettaton was:

“legs” probably sldkghsd i don’t remember

11. Your reaction when you saw Omega Flowey for the first time:

VERY SCARED. I LEGIT THOUGHT MY GAME WAS POSSESSED.

12. Your headcanon about Frisk’s gender:

they’re nonbinary but i specifically headcanon them as agender! i also rlly dig genderfluid frisk as well bc same.

13. Which UT character reminds you of yourself?

mostly frisk but also chara and also mettaton

oh and all the dogs

14. Which UT character reminds you of your best friend?

TEMMIE. we are dog and cat solidarity.

15. Would you smooch a ghost?

i already have!

16. Which UT character would be your best friend? Why?

all of them. i will befriend them all.

17. Do you remember your first killed character? Who was that?

toriel ;_; i reset & redid the entire game for her, i felt so bad

18. Did you do sth in game you regret?

killing toriel lmao

19. Which ending was your first?

pacifist!

20. Your favourite land in UT and why: (Snowdin, Waterfall or Hotland)

snowdin is my favorite... it’s just so home-y. i rlly love snow, it brings a lot of happy memories. the christmas aesthetic does as well. and it’s also where you meet sans & papyrus & all the dogs. it’s just such a happy place.

21. Your favourite place in UT and why: (Undyne’s house for example)

i just rlly love snowdin ok. every area in snowdin. i still remember my little gasp!! when i found out that the snow on frisk’s head is always a different shape every time you go thru that slide-y puzzle.

22. Your headcanon about River person’s gender:

“it doesn’t really matter.”

23. Your headcanon about one of the UT characters:

papyrus is nonbinary!

24. Butterscouch or cinnamon pie?

cinnamon!

25. Your opinion/headcanon about six human souls:

i always connect the deltarune characters to the six human souls for some reason. kris is the cyan soul, susie is the purple soul, ralsei is the green soul, lancer is the blue soul, noelle is the yellow soul, and then im not sure who would be the orange soul... ofc only one of them is actually human but that’s always an association i made asdlghsd

26. With who would you go on a date?

none of them tbh sdkglhskdlgha i would go on hangouts with them tho!

27. Marry, fuck, kiss and kill:

marry: napstablook fuck: mettaton kiss: all of them getting kisses from me!!! mwah kill: none :(

28. Do you wanna have a bad time?

no!! i wanna have a fun time. a sillay ol’ time.

29. Your favourite UT au:

there’s this one unfinished comic someone made a while ago i don’t even remember what it was called but it was about two charas or smth??? idek if that counts as an au but tbh that comic is the origin of my love for feral chara

30. Your least favourite UT au:

all of the ones where anyone is misgendered or there’s incest/pedo/abuse in it it just automatically makes it a bad au.

31. Would you want to fall into underground?

i mean, yeah. where’s the hole. i’m on my way.

32. Describe or draw your undersona:

the puppy is specific to dfta

my other undersona is dragon kid. he’s a human & monster fusion with a rough past. he’s also adopted. the cat is his sibling.

33. One reason why you love UT:

toby said Hello LGBT Community

34. One reasom why you hate UT:

frisk’s design is,, u kno

35. If you could choose one type of food from UT, what would it be?

dog salads for days!

36. Your favourite amalgamate:

snowdrake’s mother & endogeny

37. Your headcanon about Gaster: who do you think Gaster is to Sans and Papyrus? (Father, brother, uncle etc)

i like to headcanon him as their dad

38. Your opinion about bad puns:

they’re good, ok.

39. Do you draw fanarts from UT? If yes, then what do you like the most to draw?

yes i do asklghsdkgl i could probably draw chara/frisk/asriel forever and be ok with it

40. Which of human souls fits you the most?

red, baby

41. What would be the first thing you would to show to Sans, Papyrus or the rest of characters in human world? Why?

the stars!!! they’ve been wishing on rocks for too long. time to see the real thing.

42. Which song reminds you of UT or one of the UT characters? Why?

skglhslkhg i make playlists just for this tbh. i have a playlist for mettaton, chara, frisk, asriel, undertale in general, and then one for both chara & frisk. too many songs to talk about rn so here’s the most recent one i added to chara’s playlist:

https://soundcloud.com/serious-url/last-night-on-earth-2

my favorite lyric is “we are horrible but not bad”

43. Your opinion on underloid:

i. i’m not sure what that is askdlghsdk

OH I JUST LOOKED IT UP ITS UNDERTALE VOCALOID??? i’ve never listened to it before but tbh that’s real cool

44. Do you forgive Asgore for what he’s done?

no lol

45. Did you pay for Tem’s college?

I DIDNT, IM SORRY TEM... i just dont have the patience to sell all that residue

46. Have you seen any youtube letsplay of UT?

i swear i’ve seen them all now. i watch them when i need some free serotonin. u_u

47. Do you listen to any fanmade songs? If so, then which are your favourite?

i don’t rlly listen to any but i have a few saved! i rlly love the fucking checker dance & death by glamour mashup

youtube

48. What are your favourite theories?

narra!chara if you can even CALL that a theory man it’s literally canon

i also rlly like the theory that ut sans is actually from deltarune, and also maybe a darkner.

49. Who is your favourite enemy? (Not including boss monsters)

LESSER DOG

50. Do you have any headcanons about Chara’s past? (Why they hate humanity, why did they fell to the underground etc)

i think they had some pretty shitty ppl in their life until they met the dreemurrs, probably.

51. Who is your favourite dog?

DONT DO THIS TO ME,

52. What was your reaction to true lab?

fear and a lot of emotion

53. Your fabourite voice acting:

myself sakldhgklsh

54. At the end of pacifist run did you stay with your friends or did you come back to your family?

i always send frisk to stay with toriel bc as their player guardian i would not feel comfortable with myself if i just left a child stranded on their own. it was the same in oneshot. if i’m ur temporary game dad then i’m leaving u in a safe place before the game ends ok.

55. Who is older - Sans or Papyrus?

sans

56. Your OTP(s):

OK LISTEN. GOATBUN,,

also ALPHYNE

57. Your NOTP(s):

any of the incest/pedo ones. especially with fr4ns & ch4sriel i’m gonna get real stabby.

58. Your BROTP(s):

chara/frisk haa

59. Your favourite puzzle:

i like the shooty spaceship ones!

60. Which battle was the hardest for you?

fingers in his ass.... fingers in his ass.... asgore he likes b

61. Did you still hate Flowey after you discovered his true indentity?

i never hated flowey, ok. and also no.

62. The saddest moment:

“the next day.”

“...”

“the human died.”

63. Which ending is your favourite?

true pacifist, pls

64. How old do you think Frisk is?

9, maybe? i always change my mind on this asdlghsdk. they’re just a baby. age is baby.

65. Any post pacifist run headcanons?

both chara & asriel get revived. always.

66. Your favourite NPC:

the trans woman lionness npc who mettaton gives his dress to

67. Humans or monsters?

both!

68. The funniest situation:

my brain is failing me but i fucking love the idea that frisk is just walking away from undyne during her battle sequence and she’s just CLANK CLANK CLANK in her armor stomping after but ugh has to stop and wait while frisk gets a phonecall and UGH has to check on sans who fell asleep at his post.

AND UNDYNE’S HANGOUT

UGH JUST UNDYNE IN GENERAL I LOVE HER

69. Skeletonfucker, robotfucker, goatfucker or kinkshaming?

listen i KNOW i said i’d fuck mettaton but i’m NOT a robotfucker.

70. When playing for the first time how many candies did you take?

one! i wanted to be a good boy.

but then i just went ham,

71. Did you kill or spare Flowey at the end of the game?

spare and i got emotional with how he reacted

72. If you had to be one of the main characters, which would you choose?

73. If you had to kill one of the main characters which would you choose?

i wouldn’t kill any of them!! i love them all. i refuse.

74. Which character(s) would you like to cosplay?

HMM. i could probably pull off frisk the best.

75. Your favourite Burgerpants’ quote?

#i can't believe i actually answered them all #long post #.txt

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mythicaldemigoddess-of-deltarune · 6 years ago

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I wanted to do a drawing

of Sans’s secret twin sister San in AFAC style,

I even decided to give her a new color of clothes to make her well let’s say stand out from Sans, when she is dressed in the same color clothes as Sans, the only thing that is different is that she is female and the fact she always wears black tights

and like I said in the description over at Deviantart

San’s own Empathy

can be strong just like Sans’s own Apathy

this makes the two polar opposites of each other

plus I like the idea of San having the power of making herself or others either it be human or monster or pet or plant invisible

plus when I was posting this drawing over at Deviantart,

it had just hit me on that very day…..

that the outfit makes San look like a bee lol

and I decided that San is a double trait,

one side is Justice and the other side is Patience

San knows that Chara is being used as a scapegoat and they aren’t the real threat to the underground…

but San knows that Sans wouldn’t listen and he’s set in his mindset that Chara was always the evil one

but that isn’t true,

San knows that the reason Chara becomes all Geno-Chara is because of the corruption when the true anomaly convinces Frisk to kill,

it was never Chara who did this and San’s knows this

and as I said before,

San knows that Chara is just being used

and she knows that Frisk is being used as a scapegoat too

besides the whole having the ability to use invisibility

I like the idea that San can make others forget her, like before she moves to the capital

so she will no longer switch places with Sans,

so he could take a nap without Papyrus knowing.

one of the reasons why San left Snowdin

was because of Sans, being tired of trying to reason with someone who can’t see that Chara ain’t the real enemy and they are just being used as a scapegoat

can be emotionally draining,

I think the spell she could of used

could be called Amnesia Blizzard

like it appears as snow

but really it’s magic

if magically programed right

it will make one or more forget a certain subject or person.

San had programed it to make everyone including San and Papyrus forget her, well if Papyrus found out there were two of Sans and finds out he has a sister….

and well figuratively speaking

if San did exist in the AFAC AU

then she would still use such a magic

Amnesia Blizzard,

but could of used it when she was a child on Sans, Papyrus and Gaster to have them forget her while she ran away from home and lived maybe in the ruins,

but finding out about the riverperson

San uses the Amnesia Blizzard on them too

San knows that

depending on the programing of the magic spell

(which some monsters hardly use and they only use the shield or attack or healing forms of magic.)

the Amnesia Blizzard has it’s limits on how long it will last

which is why San would have to sneak into Sans and Papyrus’s rooms respectively and cast it and since Gaster has been in the dimension between time and space, the spell was able to last way longer because where Gaster was before, the spell was frozen.

but with Gaster being return,

San will have to cast the Amnesia Blizzard spell on him just as many times as she has done to Papyrus, Sans and Hermann

(remember this is all figuratively if she were in the AFAC, but I believe in any timeline and au, she would still use such magic such as amnesia blizzard, invisibility and any other magic she has learned)

I’m thinking of her being able to use Familiar Magic,

like being able to summon a Familiar and cast transformation spells.

and if I had to pick what kind of Familiar San would be bonded to

it would be a Magical Beast, not to be confused with how some monsters are anthropomorphic, a Magical Beast would be a type of magical animal that has been around much longer than monsters and humans and were the first magical beings that dominated the planet before monsters and humans came along.

San’s Familiar Magical Beast, is a Cat

well it takes the form of a normal house cat

but it’s true form is very big, like bigger than a lion or bear

so about half the size of a full grown elder dragon

I want to draw San’s Magical Beast Familiar XD

and transformation spells can be tricky on the first try

and it could of taken San 10 years to master it, well that is the idea I want to go with how long it took her to master such magic.

and even if some think it a double trait isn’t canon to Undertale

(or even Deltarune)

but in Nintendo Switch, it shows in the fight with Mad Mew Mew

(I like to call them Madmewy)

the soul is red on one side

and on the other it is a light blue or cyan color

which makes it a double trait, so Nintendo Switch has made Double Traits Possible and it’s just Fanon anymore.

but being a Double Trait could be a very rare thing to have

and I still believe that Kris’s true trait is Patience

this is because when they go to the dark world

their hair and skin become a type of blue color

(the hair might appear black but it’s really a dark blue)

this is because Kris, the real them is shining through even though they are being controlled by the Red Soul.

I know a lot of fans believe that the Red Soul is Determination

but I don’t believe that at all, I mean I use to but I believe that this Determination is really the Human’s Blood not the Soul

the Red Soul’s true name is Ambition

and when a human has both the flowing blood of determination and the soul of ambition inside of them, they work perfectly together and

are very powerful and are able to use the power of Reset

in theory maybe the other Humans with different Soul Trait

could his or her or their special powers

and once again Kris’s Soul Trait can not be the Red Soul

if it were, then Kris would of appeared Red in the dark world

not blue, them appearing as a blue color shows that the true soul inside them that is theirs is reflecting out

I believe that Susie’s soul trait is Perseverance

this is because she still appears purple when she goes to the dark world but I guess depending on the shad of purple if it matches the soul the color could be light or dark

if the monster is already one of the two.

plus if I had to pick who to trust more Flowey or Ralsei

I’m going to have to go with Flowey, even if Ralsei might seem sweet and kind......I know they are hiding something....and it ain’t no way that he’s the true Prince of The Dark with all those Delta Runes around his home.....he looks like a Angel and talks like a Angel,

but he’s a Demon Lord in disguise!

you know like those RPG where the Hero has to face a Demon Lord...

and if it’s okay to say, if Toriel’s OTP is Rose & Greg

I can’t help but think Sans’s twin sister San’s OTP

would be Eclipsa & Globgor

Globgor is AWESOME,

and for me those two are the perfect One True Pairing

and I believe that if I had a counterpart in SVTFOE

they would be a Mewman/Monster, this is because I had figured out the similarities that the mewmans and monsters have to those in real life from the history of how America was formed.

so my great-great-grandmother was a full Cherokee

so if I lived in the fictional world of SVTFOE

my great-great-grandmother in that world would be a Monster

Star’s own Great-Great-Grandma Shy

(Full Name Celena Butterfly, also called Celena The Shy)

was clearly a hybrid between a Mewman and Monster

I did a drawing of Celena, Garnet, Baby Meteora, Steven and Lancer

over at Deviantart, the drawing has writing on it

it says “We Are Made of Love”

the reason why I added Lancer into it, is because of my new theory which is that Lancer’s mother was a Lightener either Human or Monster type Lightener.

Meteora is more than the two of Eclipsa and Globgor

she is her father’s fury and her mother’s patience

she is a fusion of love between a monster and mewman

and fusions ain’t gonna follow human, mewman or monsters rules

cause they are made of love

not the Level of violence love, but Love.

anyway I really think the Black & Yellow outfit works for San

and they really do look like a bee wearing it XD

the next time I draw San in such a outfit, I think I will change the socks.

I can’t wait to see the episode of SVTFOE where we will finally see “Marco Jr.” but even if Marco’s little sibling is suppose to be a boy we can’t just rule out the possibility of them being either a boy or girl

I’m thinking up drawing up a new Fem-Agender Flag

Fem-Agender

(which is with those who were born female but feel agender too)

are half binary & half non-binary, the same can be said for those who were born male but feel between their birth gender

and being agender too.

I mean in most timelines and au

Chara, Frisk and Kris are either Male, Female or Agender

so why not Fem-Agender and Male-Agender too?

plus I still believe that a Chara who is born male in each timeline

and goes by the male pronouns, would hate humanity because of the name they were given.....cause once again Chara is a REAL NAME and isn’t from the word Character.

the only name that is truly a name that is shared between a boy and girl

would be Kris, well Sam too and any other unisex names

the name Chara is a Girl’s name

and it doesn’t come from the word Character,

but it appears some have mistaken it to be so.

and I know some know the truth about the name Chara

by the way when I say that the Submit as well as Asks are closed

I mean it is closed to everyone, I can still submit some stuff but only if I open up the submit once again and well I guess there are still other ways to submit but I like this better.

so after posting this up,

I’m going to have the submit back to being closed.

I decided to make a Ask Kris, and even have them be Fem-Agender

and well in other timelines

they could be Female or Male or Male-Agender or Agender.

but yeah the asks are closed.

anyway see ya later and stay safe everyone.

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goremagalaisdaboss · 6 years ago

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Omenightmare (purified, passive form) [with info!] Age: 700 years Height: 5' 11" Species: Skeleto/Dragon/God Nicknames: none Status: Single (forever alone, R.I.P) Powers: Gasterblasters, top two tendrils can form GBs at the tips to attack, can shapeshift into any au sans at will, perfectly mimicking everything; right down to soul properties and code; can breathe fire, elemental attacks, shadow travel, teleportation, hiding in peoples shadows to watch over them, dragon form (very rare), the goo can harden into a smooth, soft and squishy substance, its very strong and durable, but mostly this is used in house interiors to prevent making messes with his goo, weapons are absorbed into his body if the attacker doesnt drop their weapon in time, the goo will not release the weapon if the attacker tries to pull the weapon out, physical attacks do not work well, magic, elemental, or energy attacks work better Family (Biological): Father: Jason Mother: Serine (deceased) Sister: Tear (deceased) Brother: Papyrus Family (Current): Adopted Father: Asgore Adopted Mother: Toriel Adopted Brother: Asriel/Flowey Adopted Sister: Chara (deceased) Brother: Papyrus Pet: Daisy (Annoying Pomeranian) Friends: Omenink Omenerror Omenhorror Omendust Omenkiller Cromen (OmenX-tale) Omendream Soulkeeper (Business partners) Stats (Corrupted, defualt form) Hp: ♾/♾ Def: ♾/♾ Atk: 230 Stats (Exposed): Hp: 1/250 Def: 0 (+ 25 def) Atk: 1 Equipment: Necklace A birthday present from your beloved and beautiful mother. Tattered Bullet-Proof Vest (+20 def) Tattered from the players constant genocide runs, someday they shall pay for toturing us... Family picture Chara, Asriel, you, Asgore, Toriel, and Paps. Someday I'll go home you guys... Sansys coming... Torn Jacket (+5 def) A present from Mrs.Toriel when you and your brother moved to Snowdin, so many treasured memories are attached to this jacket... Silver Moon and Dragon pin The only gift your father ever gave you, you hope to never see that insane reptile again... Strange Circlet Omendream found this, you wonder if its magical, it definitely has the aura. Fits your head perfectly, like it was made for you. Facts: •he will LITERALLY kill for coffee •he likes to stargaze when nobody is around •he cherishes gifts immensely, even if theyre from someone he doesnt like, if he personally doesnt like, or are fairly useless to him •he hangs out with Omendream when he has nothing else to do •he knows how to sew (thanks to Omendream) •he can cook, he isnt amazing at it like Omendream, Omenink, or Omenswap, but its good.., and edible... •he misses his paps a ton, and prays that he will be able to return to his bro one day •he has the pin hidden under his goo •he has eaten 999 Dark Fruits like the Original Nightmare, but he perfectly sane, and not as murderous ( any evil Chara is not safe from him however) •he pretty much invincible, but if he gets exposed, he is weak and vulnerable until the goo covers him again *he has extreme control over his aura, which is about 10x stronger than the original nightmare's, thoughit tends to spike if he gets tense or nervous *he is touchy about his past, any Toriel can make him have a mental breakdown and cry *he prefers not to fight, but will if nessasary * he wields a katana made of his magic for close combat, bones, blasters, tendrils, and elemental attacks for everything else *healing him causes him extreme pain, for its positive magic (visual explanation here:sta.sh/01aeapoigftw) so if you want to heal him, use draining magic *He is immortal *there is a Dreamtale in the Secondverse, but the Secondverse's Nightmare suddenly dissapeared one day, never to be seen again, thus, someone had to take his place, and that someone is poor Omenightmare *Omenightmare's normal temperature is 150 degrees farenhight, he doesn't burn anyone on contact however, just feels warm to the touch *he is a floofy octopus owo *sometimes his old injuries bother him, so please, bear with him if he refuses to move *he has a natural case of natural insomnia, so he tends to not sleep for weeks *Before EncryptedTale Sans released him, ON was stuck in his own dimension, unable to leave *his loyalty shows no bounds, he will protect freinds and family at all costs *the Dark Fruit gives the illusion that he's lv 20, in reality, he's only lv 1, his true lv shows when hes exposed, or in neutral form *he sometimes wears other clothes *any other element other than fire, Ice, and Dark magics drains him more than usual *nobody his necklaces power except himself, it connot be used by any other being, no matter what *he has witnessed 9,650 genocide runs, nonstop, hes seen his friends die 810, 600 times *he is skilled in many types of languages, like Latin, Draconic, Demotic, Elvish, Dwarvish, and also understands animals, a few examples being dogs, cats, and birds (aquatic is hard to understand, but he manages if given enough time) *he has wings, but his tendrils replace them in his corrupted form, they can morph into wings tho, when exposed or in his neutral form, his wings are very much real, they're just expertly hidden Omenightmare belongs to me The original Dreamtale belongs to Jokublog Undertale belongs to Toby The Seconverse belongs to me but is shared with all who have placed their aus in it

#sans #Omenightmare #myart #Secondverse #Nightmare Sans #purified

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voidscattered · 7 years ago

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I reached 100 followers!

In fact, the exact count is 101! Gosh where did you all come from? I’ve been at 50 for the past like two years and then suddenly I get 70 and then 90 and now 101??? Omg thank you! Haha I’m so sorry for the new followers, though, I still have yet to check out your blogs! I keep saying I will but I keep forgetting . . . I blame school.

So! For the big occasion, I decided to do a . . .

Follow Forever!

-NOTE: Even if I’ve rped with multiple blogs, I listed only one. Either the one that I first started rping with on here or the one that I rp with the most.

-DOUBLE NOTE: There is no consistent order to this so don’t worry if you’re at the bottom of a list. Also I’m so sorry if I missed anyone here.

-TRIPLE NOTE: I’M GONNA BE PITTING YOU ALL AGAINST EACH OTHER IN A HUNGER GAMES SIMULATOR HOPEFULLY TOMORROW. IT WILL BE TAGGED “HUNGER GAMES 100″ SO IF YOU DON’T WANT TO SEE IT YOU CAN BLACKLIST IT.

Names under the cut!

The closest (and/or hoping it’ll get that way soon):

@howdidhegetin: You know when we first started interacting and your muses first started butting into our ooc conversations, I never expected it to end up as something like this. First with Hiccup and Danny on our other blogs, then with the double Gasters and their families, and finally with Gaster and the Doctor and all the craziness that came along with that. You’re the reason Gaster’s as developed as he is, and the reason I have TWENTY-THREE FREAKING PAGES OF WORLDBUILDING. One year and ten months ago that main thread started in the Tumblr IMs. Now we’ve got everything that happened in there, plus the Alternates version, plus the Companion version, plus the Gallifreyan version, plus the Starcrossed version of the Gallifreyan version, plus the four (soon to be five and will eventually be six) short side AUs . . . Man, I just. It’s a lot. And I love it. Thank you for existing, and for doing all this with me. You’re the best <3

@soulscarredscientist: Tbh the whole time between originally following you and interacting I was watching you hopefully but shyly, wanting to rp. And I was not disappointed at all! I loooove the way you portray Handplates!Gaster, and tbh all your other muses, too. And you are an amazing mun, too, I love talking and plotting with you. Can’t wait for everything else we’ve got planned!

@frozenfischer: (Oh man I completely forgot that we first rped on this blog together with imgoinghost) Okay but like the legit amount of thought you put into Alex, even if you have been making her up as you go. I love it. And I love her and we need to interact more ooc please.

@voiddxd: Aster. Aster. Aster no. You still have Mom Gaster privileges revoked until you start taking care of yourself cuz you’re not allowed to be such a hypocrite. Also it’s weird that we haven’t really talked that much as muns and we need to fix that.

@axroomfulxofxmuses: We’ve known each other since Poirot Café and it is a serious shame that we don’t interact that much. We must do so more!

@kaitouphantom1412: We’ve also known each other since Poirot Café and we also need to interact more. Both ic and ooc!

@theirjudgment: GASTER WILL HUG AND CHERISH THE CHILD AND NOT LET ANYONE HURT HIM.

@circadiangates: You’re the fourth person who followed this blog haha. Man. As far as I’m aware you haven’t been on Tumblr in a really long time and that . . . honestly worries me because I don’t remember you ever saying anything about leaving. But whether you see this or not (and . . . whether you’re alive or not), just know that you’ve been one of my best friends here on Tumblr. I always loved rping and plotting and even just talking ooc. I always looked forward to our threads. I miss you. And I hope, if you’re able . . . that you can come back. Or that we can find each other somehow. I don’t know. I want to see you again sometime.

The not as closest but still there:

@feathers-and-scales: Your dragons are amazing and I love them to death. Especially Amoxtli since she’s the one I’ve seen the most of lol.

@thelittlepsychicduo: One word: Dadster. Bring back the family shenanigans!

@punnyskeleton: Dude. Dude. Where are our threads. We need to interact more.

@pollenprince: Haha maybe this shouldn’t be in this section what with how little we’ve interacted but I really love you and Flowey okay?

@rosalia-the-guardian: Pfffft the arranged marriage thread. Anyway, I love talking to you even if I’m not usually the one starting it but that’s just cuz I’m bad at keeping in contact haha. But I’m always happy to see you on my dash or in my IMs ^-^

@two-halves-of-a-soul: You your muses and your art style are all adorable and we need to interact more okay?

Those I’d love to interact with:

@uxis: I don’t even know how long we’ve been following each other but I keep seeing you on my dash and keep thinking we need to interact some time.

@smellslikejustice: WE NEED TO DO THE THING LET’S DO THE THING I NEED THE GUPPY

@nerdschoolgenius: WE NEED TO DO THE THING TOO

@universalcarnival: I’ve been watching in the background for a while and wanting to interact haha. I think my preference was with Capper but I’m fine with whoever you have most muse for!

@foodsought: Give me the Six. Give her to me.

@baskctcascd: We also need to do the thing! Even if we’ve barely talked ooc or ic haha.

And pretty much all the rest of my followers that run rp blogs! I wouldn’t be following you if I didn’t want to interact with you! You’re all awesome! (AND JUST CUZ I HAVEN’T CHECKED OUT YOUR BLOGS YET DOESN’T MEAN I DON’T WANT TO INTERACT! I JUST HAVEN’T HAD THE TIME TO LOOK AT AND FOLLOW YET!)

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