#and Fellby will be very touched about this

[cloudyskydreams]

scent drabbles!

UNDERTALE!

Sans smells like pine and rain

You groan as you lazily smack at the alarm clock on the bedside table. Sweet silence fills the room once you finally manage to hit the snooze button and you consider getting up, for a very brief moment you really did think about it but your skeletal mate clinging on to you destroyed any thoughts of getting up and starting the morning early. You snuggle into him and inhale deeply, his scent has always been so calming. The smell of a rainy day trampling exploring a pine forest filled your senses and you sigh happily.

"heh did you just sniff me?" His voice makes you jump a little and blush in embarrassment.

He looks up at you with a brow bone raised and squinted sockets."Uhm... No?" your voice is a tad meek.

"don't worry I'm not scent out of shape about it." He chuckles and you shake your head at his pun. He pulls you back into him burying your face into the tank top he sleeps in. "it's too early to be up." He whines and you sigh snuggling into him and enjoying the comforting smell pulling you back into sleep.

Papyrus: smells like citrus and clean laundry

You and Papyrus are in the kitchen together eating breakfast. He lovingly made you both pancakes and you happily dug in when the decent sized stack was set in front of you. There was some for his brother sure but he wasn't going to be awake for a few more hours the lazybones. Papyrus worked on the daily crossword puzzle in the newspaper while you munched on pancakes occasionally asking you for advice.

"EIGHT LETTERS, UNWAKBLE STATE" you think about it as you chew.

"Maybe ... Comatose?" He checks it with the spaces and other answers he already has and nods.

"THANK YOU SWEET PEA." You smile at the nickname and stand up to set your plate in the sink.

After you're done you creep up behind him and lean over his shoulder resting yourself against his back as you peer at the crossword. He Nyehs and leans his head against yours. You smooch his cheek and sigh contently before nuzzling into the side of his neck. He smells wonderful like a productive day inside cleaning laundry and munching on freshly peeled oranges.

"Papyrus darling you smell so yummy I could just eat you up" he blushes at your words and you chuckle noticing that the citrus stands out more when he's flustered.

"(Y/N)...DONT DISTRACT ME FROM THE DAILY PUZZLE I MUST KEEP MY MIND SHARP!" You know he doesn't mean that from the way he's pressing himself against you but you chuckle anyways.

"Sorry clementine, I'll let you focus." You smooch his cheek again and he leans into the touch. Heading away from the kitchen to leave him be you decide for once you're actually motivated to get some laundry done.

UNDERFELL:

Red smells like campfire and apple pie

Fellby had called you complaining of the drunken red stating he didn't want his brother to come pick him up and to call you. You sigh and tell Fellby you're on the way. You grumble to yourself the entire way out of your apartment complex and to the bar. Once you make it to the bar you search around and spot Red perched on a barstool dozing off as Fellby stands close to him behind the counter crackling with his fire looking a little brighter than normal.

"Hey fell, m here for him don't worry" you say as you help Red off the bar stool he clings on to you and Fellby does the equivalent of an eye roll before walking off to serve patrons.

"heyy sweetheart, nice ta see ya" he slurs and you sigh bracing his body with yours as you help him stumble to the door.

"Jesus Red the suns not even down yet... Did you and edge have another fight or something?" Red's silent at that and he mumbles something stopping in his tracks."What?"

"i said i love my brother." Guess you hit the nail on the spot.

"Never said you didn't bud... Have you been seeing your therapist?" You get him walking again and he groans as you pry into his personal life.

"yeh e'ry two or so weeks" he huffs and you nod satisfied.You gaze at the stars for a bit as you stumble red back to the apartments and help him do the walk of shame into the elevator.

"Your place or mine?" He looks at you confused. "If you got into a fight it wouldn't be the best look to come home in this state..might set him off again?" You prompt and he nods looking a bit taken aback.

"guess yours then doll thanks for offering." His voice is gruff and there's a slight red hue to his face you brush off as the influence of alcohol.

"It's not problem babe I'm used to babysitting you " you chuckle and lead him to your apartment. He stumbles and collapses on the couch and you go and get him and cup of water from the kitchen.As your setting it on the coffee table he gives you a soft look and you pause to stare at him. You awkwardly look at eachother before he inhales sharply and looks to the side.

"keep me company?" You melt at his request and sit on the floor next to the couch.

"Wanna talk about it?" You prompt and he steels his face slightly, you take that as a no."That's okay... You should sleep this off."He nods in agreement and lays his head back after receiving a small smooch from you,you're sitting pretty close and you can smell his scent coming off of him it's like a fall night eating apple pie with friends around a campfire. You tell him about your day gently as he drifts out into drunken slumber and when you're done you stand up and stretch. These brothers and their emotional constipation, they have to get over it someday. You head to the kitchen intent on using the fresh apples you have to make a pie.

Edge smells like gasoline and cherries

You had ran into Edge in the hallway and had both gotten on the elevator at the same time. Unfortunately for you the elevator decide now would be the perfect moment to break down mid descent and leave you standing awkwardly across from the tall pointy skeleton who's looking more and more stressed with each second.You notice his breath is labored and wonder why he even needs to breathe before noticing he's sweating slightly.

"Hey.. you okay edge?" He looks at you and glares

"I-IM PERFECTLT FINE ITS JUST A LITTLE CRAMPED IN HERE PRINCESS." You would think he would know better than to lie to you at this point. He's obviously in the early stages of panic.

"Hey it's okay we won't be stuck for long... They're probably working on fixing it already" you press the emergency button on the elevator just in case. You sit in tense silence with edge for a bit more before actually sitting on the floor, after a few moments edge follows suit. You smile at him and gently start humming hoping to calm his nerves. He looks at you gently blushing slightly and listening to you hum as his breathing calms. The scent of gasoline dissipates the more you hum leaving the sweet after scent of cherries hanging around and after awhile the elevator springs back to life. Edge scrambles up and away from you to the furthest corner of the elevator and clears his throat.

"THANK YOU... TELL NO ONE YOU SAW THAT." his voice holds a threat to it but you just smile at him and his flushed cheeks.

"Have a good day edge." You hum as you exit the elevator after kissing his cheek now intent on going to the store. You have a craving for cherries now.

UNDERSWAP

Stretch smells like honeysuckle and honey

You sigh as you stretch out further on the couch. Today was lazy Sunday and you decided to spend the day with Stretch and Blue. Blue tried to join in on the tradition but couldn't sit still long enough and left to go about his day. Stretch however matched your laziness twofold so here you two were lazed out in his living room watching some nature documentary on bees.

"hey honey, what do bee's chew?" You think about it for a second before shrugging."bumble gum" he chuckles and you roll your eyes that was awful."what's a bees favorite sport?" You groan hoping this isn't going to be a rest of the day thing.

"I don't know honey bun what?" You coo and he flushes a bit at the nickname but smiles as he sits up in his arm chair.

"Fris-bee." You chuckle at that one and he beams at you proud to have made you laugh.

"Okay Mr comedian no more" you say and he throws up and a okay sign standing up and gesturing for you to move your feet. You do and he sits down so you spread you're feet back over his lap and he sets a hand on your calf rubbing it lightly. You guys enjoy each other's company and eventually you fall asleep to the monotone voice of the speaker on the documentary.

When you wake up you're cuddled to Stretches chest and he's asleep a little bit of orange drool leaking from his mouth. You giggle at the sight.He smells sweet like summer honeysuckle and the regular honey he likes to drink, it reminds you of your childhood and summer days. You nuzzle into him and he pulls you into his hoodie clad ribcage. You drift off back to sleep as you cuddle the clingy skeleton

.Blue smells like mint and snow (stole this one couldn't think of anything lol)

Blue and you bustle around the kitchen as you cook together.

"NOT TOO MUCH SUGAR ANGEL WE DONT WANT IT TO BE TOO LUMPY." Blue reprimands and you halt on pouring in the sugar as he mixes the cookie dough.

It's winter time and you're making sugar cookies to ice and give out to neighbors. Blue and Papyrus had plenty of stuff planned for the winter season and you were invited to join in on them.

"Alright now we let the dough chill for a bit," you hum and set the dough in the fridge. Blue nods and starts to wash up as you head over and wait for your turn. You wash your hands and head to the living room with Blue.

"IM GOING TO TURN ON THE NAPSTATON GYFTMAS SPECIAL! ITS A CLASSIC THIS TIME OF YEAR!" He calls out and you nod. You can't decide if you like Mettaton or Napstaton more but you don't really watch them without the boys so it doesn't really matter in the long run. Blue bounces over to the couch and gets comfortable as he turns on the special he's talking about. He looks at you for a second and there's a sparkle in his eyes a he gives you puppy dog eyes. "CAN I PLAY WITH YOUR HAIR?" You chuckle and nod sitting in between his legs to which he immediately shoves a bony hand in your hair. You lean back into the sensation and let him work out knots and braid and unbraid as you watch the musical drama in front of you. Blue seems content to simply play with your hair and as you lean back you catch a whiff of his scent. He smells like freshly fallen snow and peppermint a nice combination and perfect for these winter days. You find comfort in the scent and sensation of having your hair played with and subconsciously lean into Blues touch as he starts to massage your scalp. Once the shows over you two hope back up and start on rolling out the dough and shaping it. It's a fun time and you and Blue take turns picking out different cookie cutters. You can't wait for more winter days like this to come.

[antarestyl]

T went like this... what if Grillby really got a call, because the candies do not want to die, and is told the candy king is needed and will return sometime later. And poof. Fellby is gone settling dispute between the lollipops and toffees by beating them in candyeating contest. Reaction?

XD Awww I really didn’t get it before. But it’s also really really cute. XD

So reactions: Grillby would tell the person on the telephone very very politely that next time they have to give him at least half an hour time. Because Fellby has to properly say goodbye to everybody, get his crown, put on some good clothes (like Swabby and him will INSIST that Fellby gets some freshly washed ones and also some that actually fit and keep him warm wherever he goes) and also he needs a care-packet.

Also Fellby has to promise to come back. Grillby will insist on this. XD

For that instant he will be a bit displeased but won’t try to punch his way to Candyland also he appreciates that the Candy people are willing to make compromises and are willing to work together.

Swabby would react otherwise pretty much like Grillby, insisting Fellby takes care of himself.

Fellby will be mostly delighted that he gets to eat a ton of Candy. Like he has to do no of the not-fun-parts of being a king and can do all of the fun parts. Aka eating candy. Also Grillby and Swabby caring for him and giving him lots of attention around whenever kingly duty calls? It’s perfect for him. (also of course he will agree to say properly goodbye to all of the kids. He kinda feels bad later when he comes back and gets a lecture from Suny that he just can’t just disappear like that without saying goodbye, that’s RUDE uncle Fellby!)

Well the kids would be mostly understanding, also Saz and Parz would maybe brag at school that their uncle is a king. Sans would make all of the royal and king jokes. Pyru will be kinda huffy if Fellby doesn’t bring back any candy (which he will totally do, candy for all of his kids!) Papyrus will comment a bit that maybe they should eat more healthy stuff… and Suny would lecture Fellby to properly say goodbye next time.

In the end thou everything will be well. The crown goes back into storage, everybody eats candy (besides Parz and Grillby) and everybody will be happy.

[bugsweirdworld]

Don’t Forget

Part 1

UF!Grillby (Fellby) x reader

Word count: 2.5k+

Tw: Violence, strong language, aggression, gang activity, implied kidnapping, panic attacks and hallucinations

Part 1  Part 2

When you had woken up in the middle of the night to pitch black, you thought that Grillby was trying to drink away his insomnia. You never expected him to be in the middle of a “private meeting” between dangerous past rivals. When they find out there’s more at stake than they first realised, they don’t hesitate to take what’s not theirs and suddenly, you’re seeing pitch black all over again.

However, the only person who can help you has been beaten, tortured and brainwashed into believing you’re the cause of it all.

~

Black.

It was pitch black when you first opened your eyes to the sound of voices. As you shifted uncomfortably to sit up, you found your hands unknowingly clenching the blanket tighter to your form. As a child, the idea of evil hiding away in the thick black spaces of night scared you. Although it’s hard to forget some of the things you saw, you hadn’t realised just how much those memories had been calmed by Grillby’s warm glow. Now that he was gone, you were left alone. Feeling utterly vulnerable in a space unrecognisable to your adjusting eyes, the darkness having already left its mark.

Getting up slowly, you crept over to the window, where the sound of aggressive voices were growing louder with each uneasy step. Peering out from behind the curtain you could see figures standing outside the bar, four of them, one clearly being Grillby.

You tried your hardest to listen to their conversation without becoming overwhelmed by how exposed you felt. One of the men pushed off the bar’s front window and stalked closer to the others, his shoulders back in an aggressive stance as Grillby looked him up and down appraisingly.

You were sure that you could feel phantom hands trying to snatch you out of the darkness while you watched what was undoubtedly supposed to be a private “meeting.” Shadows curled around your stiff form as you lent all too close to the bedroom window.

You gasped as a pair of very real eyes snapped up to the second story at your poorly timed movement. The voices in your head screamed at you to hide, but it was too late. As the voices got louder, a rowdy laugh rang out from below you, the others exchanging glances between you and Grillby. Listening intently, you could make out some of what was said. Harsh words about one night stands and how Grillby would do anything to get laid, even if it meant death for the sorry bitch in the window. Cringing, you saw Grillby’s eyes snap up to yours with annoyance.

The sorry bitch in the window.

Under his frustrated scrutiny you couldn’t help but shy away, his touch wasn’t the only thing that burnt. Suddenly, one of the men advanced on Grillby and shoved his shoulder, the other men smiling cruelly as if they had the upper hand. Grillby’s sharp bark of a warning came from below as the street was lit even further by his increasingly bright flames. However, when you looked out the window again, only two men remained…

‘Where’s the third..?’ You asked yourself nervously.

Another look out the window and you tensed. They were all gone, including Grillby, as if they had just been figments of your weary imagination. Suddenly, a crash was heard from downstairs and your eyes snapped to the hallway, breaths coming quicker and shallower by the second.

‘They’re inside.’

Your shaky hands came up to move the hair out of your face as heavy footsteps were heard echoing in the bar below your feet. Along with the scuffling, you could hear a voice shouting at you from the stairway.

“I know you’re up there bitch! Why dontcha be a good girl and come on down to greet us, huh?!”

His misplaced confidence wouldn’t last long, you knew that. Grillby was going to burn that man alive, if he didn’t beat him to death first. You could hear the pained grunts of a man getting beat and you wondered if the other two would sneak upstairs while it was happening.

The scraping of tables being bumped and loud crashing of chairs falling from their place atop them filled your ears, along with the pounding of your heart and Grillby’s enraged yelling. Loud screams echoed throughout the bar and you found that you didn’t have to try very hard to imagine, what was most likely, the man’s burning flesh beneath Grillby’s massive hands. The sound of a body being slammed up against the wall made you flinch, and you gasped at the echo of multiple heavy footsteps on the wooden stairs.

Stumbling backwards, you held in a soft sob at the thought of being trapped up here alone. You couldn’t jump out the window, not only were you too scared of breaking a bone, but if the other men were still downstairs they could just run outside and get you there. Running to the bedroom door you locked it and stumbled over to the side table, ready to throw everything off in favour of using it as a barricade.

But it was too late.

The bang of the door being slammed open resounded loudly around the bedroom and you let out a choked cry, legs shaking as you tried not to crumble to the ground in fear. Clenching your eyes shut, you started to fall, but two warm hands grasped your arms and you looked up, full of terror.

It was Grillby.

Letting out a shuddering breath you grasped his forearms and called his name weakly, barely suppressing a breathy sob.

“Grillby, w-what’s going on?”

Lifting you back to your feet, he pulled you closer and looked down, his eyes ablaze.

“I don’t have time to explain right now.”

Still high off adrenaline, you tried to talk back, but Grillby interrupted.

“Y/n, listen to me. That wasn’t just some stupid fucking bar fight.”

Pulling at your shaky arms a bit, you tried to turn and look out the window again, cautiously.

“Figured, seeing as it’s well past midnight and the bar’s been closed for hours…”

You could feel Grillby’s hands flex against your arm, seemingly unwilling to let you go. He was obviously struggling not to pull you away from this whole mess. He glanced back at the open door and you could tell he was contemplating locking it.

“Grillby… those guys are gone, r-right?”

His head snapped back in your direction and he looked out the window, face hardened. However, you knew him well enough to tell that he was nervous.

‘He did just get into a fight, it’s probably just the adrenaline, right? You’re feeling the exact same way, you’re just worse at hiding it than he is.’ You thought to yourself. After a heavy silence, thick with anxiety, Grillby finally responded.

“You can’t stay here.”

The shock of his words startled you back into reality. How did he expect you to get anywhere? Did he miss the part about it being past midnight? You could feel his fingers twitching on your arm as one of his hands came to push at your lower back, gaze swapping between the window and dark hallway past the bedroom door.

“W-wait, what? Grillby where do you expect me to go? Why can’t I stay? You got those guys to leave anyways. I mean, I know that was super scary and stuff but I don’t see a reason for me to leave! I just-”

Your mind was running at a million miles per hour, you really didn’t feel like leaving. You were upset, tired and scared. You just wanted to lay down and cry. You wanted to be held and comforted by Grillby, not shoved out his door. You pulled at your arm and tried to turn away from him as he pushed you out the bedroom and into the dark hallway.

“Grillby, stop!”

Your breathing became shaky again as you were corralled towards the stairs.

“I-I don’t understand, where are we going?”

Grillby huffed above you as you resisted. Hot with frustration, he forced you to begin your descent into the bar anyways.

“For fucks sake y/n just do as I say!”

At the sound of his anger you shied away, body becoming stiff as a tear escaped the corner of your eye.

“I don’t understand, Grillby you’re scaring me!”

You had come to the bottom of the stairs now and couldn’t help but gasp at the state of the bar. There were tables out of place and chairs scattered across the room, one or two of them were even broken. Luckily, you could see that the bar itself and the contents behind it remained mostly untouched.

“I know you don’t understand what’s going on and I know you’re scared but you can’t stay here. I don’t know when they’re coming back or how many assholes they’ll bring with them. I don’t want you to get caught up in this shit, it’s too dangerous. If it wasn’t a big deal, you know I would’ve just turned those fuckers away. This is bigger than you know and they won’t hesitate to hurt you. I’d never forgive myself if that happened.”

You know he was just trying to keep you safe, but you couldn’t help the strong fear that struck your heart.

“Why are they coming back? Didn’t they learn their lesson the first time around?”

Grillby forced a breathy chuckle and looked into your eyes.

“Unfortunately that’s not how it’s gunna work this time, gorgeous.”

Opening the front door harshly, Grillby ushered you outside. As he handed you your shoes, you couldn’t help but notice how serious he looked. You grasped his arm to steady yourself while you laced them up and were surprised when he handed you his coat. Didn’t he need that for himself?

“W-wait, aren’t you coming with me?”

Grillby sighed and looked back at the bar quickly, worry etched on his handsome face.

“I can’t.”

Grabbing your shoulders he turned you and gave a little push, signaling for you to start walking.

“But where-”

“Go to Sans and Papyrus’ house, tell them I sent you and let’em know what happened. They’ll keep you safe until I can come back for you. Got it?”

Shocked, you turned back to him quickly.

“What?! You expect me to find my way to their house alone? Not only in the cold, but in the pitch black!? Grillby you know I have a bad sense of direction, I can’t do this!”

“It’s the only option, you have to go.”

Quickly, you weighed the choices before you. Stay and risk getting burned to death as Grillby fights, or leave and risk freezing to death by getting lost out in the cold, dark night. Surely he could walk you to Sans’ then come back to the bar? Or message Sans to come get you using one of his shortcuts?

“But-”

“GO!”

Startled by his frustrated outburst and worried tone, you looked out into the night, eyebrows scrunched together in fear. You couldn’t help but look back at him cautiously, tears lining your vision, as you responded in a quiet, fearful voice.

“What if I get lost out there? I’ll be totally and completely… alone.”

Grillby’s anger melted slightly at the sight of your tears and he stepped forward, placing a big, warm hand on your shoulder.

“I’ll find you… I’ll always find you.”

It wasn’t often Grillby said things like that, and you prayed silently for him to take just one step closer, pull you into his arms and lead you back inside of your home to cuddle. It would make the moment perfect. However, he removed his hand and looked around anxiously, your prayers were seemingly answered with a no.

“If I remember, I might be able to text Sans and let him know you’re on your way. If he goes out to find you I’ll get’em to send a message, that way you know to stay in place.”

Sighing, you finally resigned yourself to the idea that you’d have to go out alone.

“Alright.”

“Atta’ girl. Now, get out of here before those sorry fucks come back.”

“Ok…”

Looking back into his eyes one last time, you forced a weak smile, shaky hands moving hair out of your face. Grillby sighed in frustration. He just wanted you to leave so you wouldn’t be in as much danger, but it seemed that you were determined to prolong this for as long as you could.

“I-I guess this is goodbye. So… bye.”

Forcing a smile of his own he nodded at you and pushed your back gently. It didn’t matter if Grillby’s confidence in his ability to handle the situation was wavering, as long as you were safe, that was all that mattered to him.

No turning back now.

Out of the corner of your eye you saw Grillby’s face harden as he watched you go, flames flickering anxiously before his hands clenched into fists and he went inside.

‘It’s so dark out here…’ you said to yourself cautiously. ‘I don’t know if i can even remember my way to Sans and Papyrus’ house. This is not going to go well.’

You walked and walked and walked, hoping that one of the buildings nearby would start to look familiar as you journeyed to the skeleton brothers’ place. They never did.

It wasn’t long before you started hearing and seeing things, the situation all too familiar. The eerie feeling of being watched kept coming back to the forefront of your mind, reminding you of the way you felt at the window earlier.

Shadows curling around the corner of your eyesight and the feeling of phantom hands once again filled your soul with ice. It felt as if each one was tugging you in a different direction, whispering unintelligible nonsense that your desperate mind couldn’t help but try to decipher.

You had no idea where to go or if you should just stay in place in case Sans was coming to get you. The more you felt, the harder it became to breath. You were starting to work your way into a panic and there was nowhere to hide. You were completely exposed to the darkness of the night, if Sans was ever going to find you, now would be a great time.

As you reached down to grab your phone, your heart sunk in your chest. Where was your phone?! You held in a soft cry at the harrowing realisation that you had left your phone by the bed, you had never grabbed it. You couldn’t call for help, you couldn’t get Sans’ messages… You really were alone out here in the night.

You were so close to being sick at this point, your head starting to feel foggy in a way that made it even harder to tell fantasy from reality. So cold. So alone. So much so that you didn’t even bother to work out whether the dark figures at the edge of your vision were real or not. They morphed and faded as if they were made of shadow, the sounds of chittering and footsteps echoing in the back of your ears, but you were too tired to care. Too tired to notice how close they had come to your shaking form.

Just pretend they aren’t there. Maybe they would leave you alone if you hid away in Grillby’s coat and closed your eyes? But before you even got a chance to close them, you were met with a hard hit to the back of your head and there was nothing left to see, except for one thing.

Black.

[yastaghr]

Kinktober 2018: Day 4

Pairing: Fellby/Undertale Sans/Underfell Papyrus Kink: Spitroasting Warnings: NSFW, Spitroasting, Polyamory, threesome Ao3: Coming Soon

When Sans agreed to a one week swap with his counterpart, Red, he’d honestly expected Edge to lock him in Red’s room and throw away the key. When he hadn’t, Sans had started to seriously question Edge’s sanity. But when he’d walked into Fellby’s and saw the entire bar look between him and Fellby, he’d figured out why. Red had said no one in town would dare touch him, but Sans had assumed that was just to convince him. But even he wouldn’t want both Fellby and Edge coming after his ass if something went wrong. That was just common sense.

He was starting to wonder about Fellby now. If he wasn’t certain the other and Red were a thing then Sans would have said Fellby was flirting with him. That couldn’t be, right?

When Fellby dropped off his third round of ketchup he said, “I’m certain the appeal of my establishment must be waning. Why don’t I show you the back? I guarantee you’ll find it to be a good time.”

Sans was just about to politely ask if Fellby would get in trouble for it when Red came back when the bar’s door slammed open. Sans spun around, magic at the ready-

“oh hey edge. didn’t think i’d be seeing you in here,” Sans said.

Edge just glared between him and Fellby. Then he stalked over and snatched Sans up, tucking him in a humiliating position under one arm. As Sans struggled to get his head clear, Edge declared, “MINE.”

Sans scowled, but it was Fellby who voiced his objection, “He’s his own monster, Edge. Let him make his choice.”

Sans sucked in a breath to speak but Edge interrupted, “IT WOULD BE WRONG. THIS ONE DOESN’T HAVE ENOUGH HP TO TAKE YOUR CARELESS BURNING.”

“Oh, and I suppose your rough handling would suit him just fine.”

Sans muttered to himself, “fells. never can trust them to make the smarter choice,” then he said louder, “i can handle more than you think. but if you two are too busy arguing to ‘show me around’ then i’ll just-”

“WHO SAID ANYTHING ABOUT BEING TOO BUSY? I HAVE PLENTY OF TIME, UNLIKE SOME PEOPLE.”

Fellby scoffed, “Redbird is more than capable of running the bar, and no one is stupid enough to try and rob me after last time.”

Sans nodded, “then you can both show me a good time. that is, if you’re up to it.”

Both other monsters shouted, “OF COURSE I AM!”

Sans smiled, “then you two can start by showing me these back rooms.”

Fellby’s glasses half-fell off of one ear. Papyrus blinked down at Sans as if he’d never seen another skeleton before. Then they both blushed, Edge red, and Fellby green. Without saying a word Fellby walked over to the fire exit and opened the door for Edge and, by dint of being carried, Sans.

The room in back was a fairly simple kitchen kept scrupulously clean. Fellby walked through it to another door, this one of wood. He opened it and led them down the stairs to his personal apartment. It was just as simple as the kitchen was. There was a vegetable oil jetted tub peeking out from behind the open door to the bathroom. Another door led out of the spartan living room and into Fellby’s bedroom. That room was opulent. Red velvet curtains framed an extra large bed made up with black silk bedding. A discrete cabinet probably held Fellby’s collection of toys.

Edge set Sans down on the bed and began stripping. Sans was about to do the same when Fellby came over and pulled him into a kiss. It was unexpected but hot. Not just literally; Sans could feel his magic beginning to ache.

When Edge was finished getting undressed he snatched Sans away from Fellby and began undressing him. His leather gloves smoothed Sans’ pitted humeri in a way that made Sans wonder if Red had the marks and, if so, did they ache anything like Sans’ did. He was so caught up in wondering about it that Edge’s tongue against his coccyx made him jerk. He pushed back into Edge’s touch and lowered his naked self onto his hands and knees.

“My aren’t you a pretty picture. I wonder if your mouth is as pretty as your face?” Fellby asked.

Sans chuckled, “how do you think a runaway with a youngster managed to afford that big house? i’ve got more than enough skill. come closer and i’ll show you.”

Fellby did so, unzipping his pants and pulling free his cock. Sans took it in eagerly. He swallowed around it and Fellby choked.

Edge laughed at the other as he sank himself deep into Sans’ entrance. Both of them moaned, Edge’s going into the open air, Sans’ traveling as vibrations up Fellby’s dick. He grunted and buried himself deeper into Sans’ mouth. This sent Sans back onto Edge. He started up a steady rhythm.

Sans could feel himself starting to drift as his first orgasm built. He could tell neither of the other monsters were ready yet, so he held back and tried to focus on his mouth work.

“STOP THAT,” Edge said, “I CAN FEEL YOU CLENCHING. LET GO AND COME FOR ME.”

Sans caught a glimpse of Fellby rolling his eyes before he stopped holding back and let himself build. Finally, he climaxed, squeezing Edge and swallowing around Fellby.

They didn’t give him a break, and before he knew it,  Sans was rocketing through his second orgasm. He came out of it exhausted. The two monsters on either end were getting close, though. Their stamina might be hundreds of times better than his, but he knew a few tricks to get them off faster. He started clenching on Edge every time he bottomed out, and ran his tongue back and forth on Fellby in time with the strokes.

Soon they, too, were reaching their climaxes. Fellby came first. Sans swallowed his load as a matter of course. It tasted like sea grapes - very salty. Edge came a few seconds later, as Fellby was just pulling out of Sans’ mouth. When he was done, he pulled out of Sans and lowered the trembling skeleton onto the bed. Fellby had grabbed a towel from the cabinet. Sans sighed. He was glad he wouldn’t have to worry about clean up. He’d been worn out already.

[tbs-au]

Fellby lost his voice for a day or two or four, everyone's reaction

Hmmm, that’s a good question. Grillby: He would be very worried, maybe trying to talk to Fellby in sign language (but Fellby would growl because he can’t really understand sign. There wasn’t anybody who used it in his village and he never went on that healing-magic-learning-journey he was supposed to go on so his teacher couldn’t have taught him either. He could have learned it in the Underground but he never really did.) So yeah, Grillby would be worried and try to communicate with Fellby in some other way. (Also he would offer calling Asklepios but will not if Fellby protests enough)

Swabby: it would be super WEIRD for him because him and Fellby do ALWAYS talk to each other even if it’s just banter. He would try to get Fellby a text-to-speech thing or use a notebook or something. Also he might cave and make Fellby some bonbons/candy to cheer him up.

Sans: Would be worried because silent Fellby is not RIGHT but he would try to not make it weird. Trying to act as normal as always.

Papyrus: HE WILL TOTALLY TRY TO HELP HIS UNCLE! He has no idea how and what he is doing but he WILL try to help! (it might involve getting Fellby a stick. Fellby will be confused but still touched)

Suny: He will have QUESTIONS but nobody can really answer him. He will get Fellby a nice hot tea because he heard from the bunnies that hot tea helps with your voice.

Pyru: He would just hang out with Fellby a bit more, glancing to him from time to time. He will be SUPER NERVOUS about the whole thing but will try to act all chill to not stress anybody else out. (Fellby will probably see through that. But he will always be happy to hang out with the kids)

Saz: Would be sad but on the other hand him, Fellby and Parz do communicate mostly without words anyway. There is just an understanding between them. So you will find him, Fellby and Parz taking naps together during the time a lot.

Parz: See above. Naps with Fellby, communication mostly like they are used to without words. He doesn’t like Fellby being silent but as long as he is still HERE and still UNDERSTANDS stuff, it’s fine.

[nighttimepixels]

okay, answering a few extremely spoiler heavy asks below!

and, perhaps importantly - there’s art >v> so if you’ve played [Soul Redacted] and would like a deeper peek into those most heavily tied to the end of the game, check out below the cut! <3

everyone else - AVERT THINE EYES, YA CUTIES. i cannot stress enough how spoiler heavy this stuff is (；・∀・)

first off, bless all of you, i love you guys so much XD and @ut-stuff, seriously - i made the most delighted of noises when i saw your ask because i cannot tell you how excited i am that anyone noticed those little details-!! seriously i chose all those things very specifically and actually spent a lot of time considering their designs, so i’m so happy you mentioned it TvT

and alright, the rest of this post will be addressing your general questions and more on the Gasters! <3

first off: sweet sweet Void men in color reference

in order, of course, we have Gaster, Dings, The Doctor aka Doc, and WD.

why are Dings and WD shirtless, you ask, @with-a-whisper?

because they always are.

as for their relationships with their respective bros, the Gasters are all the middle brother.

shhhh anyone reading this i know i know the most popular Gaster hc is him as their dad but Gasters are so loosely canon anyways that listen this is a delightful hc to work with i have no shame

a few things all the Gasters have in common:

-former Royal Scientist (of course) -middle of the skeleton brothers -Gaster & Doc’s Sanses and Dings & WD’s Papyruses went to work multiple jobs not even in their field after their own scientific studies to support their middle brothers going through extensive schooling -in the end, the science bros & their Gasters worked together in the Royal Lab -all of them breach 7 feet tall

and, bonus:

both Doc G and WD are missing their right arms.

and, individually, some fun facts about these nerds:

Gaster:

- every coffee he drinks has at least 3 spoons of sugar and so much cream - the most mechanically inclined of the above 4 - his favorite story genre is comedic soap operas/foreign ‘dramas’ - once visited Sans at one of his jobs to bring him a surprise lunch at one of his jobs in the Capital, since Sans tended to skip it - he found him being harassed by some monsters who were calling him a dropout and a failure. Sans was ignoring it in a way that said he was clearly used to it... Gaster had never moved so fast in his life, his magic summoning to form a wall and verbally tearing the assholes apart in the most pleasant voice and cutting gaze they’d ever know. - first experimented with Determination injects to try and save Undyne (his classmate and friend) and her mother when the two were trapped in a cave-in - her mother didn’t survive, but he stabilized the less-grievously wounded Undyne enough to prevent her from Falling (and giving her her eyepatch/ability to be ‘the Undying’), but her subsequent ‘powersurge’ of magical release destroyed his lab and notes, forcing him to start everything from scratch. - interestingly enough, he’s the most sly of the 4 - he’s a genuine guy and very charming, but he’s also got a mischievous streak a mile wide~ - the only one who has been able to outpun Sans on more than one occasion - a song that suits his taste and personality: Two Evils by Bastille

Dings:

- he loves all things citrus and sour candy - the most technically (programming, etc) inclined of the 4 - y’know my fond concept of echoflower brownies? .... yeah, he was known for them. figured out the best way to use echoflowers medicinally overall, and was pleasantly surprised by his side findings for their recreational uses as well XD - he used to always wear an orange hoodie... until one day, Stretch came home to their tiny rundown studio apartment in the Capital, carrying Blue on his back after he arrived in time to stop Blue from getting hurt by some vicious bullies. Stretch’s favorite sweater was torn to hell and back - without hesitation, once Blue was settled in to rest, Dings gave Stretch his hoodie, and wouldn’t have it back - saying he’d win a bet with a fellow intern at the lab if he showed up shirtless anyways, and he’d be able to buy them more clothes. - (he did buy Stretch and Blue new outfits, but ended up finding he quite liked walking around shirtless/with an open labcoat. Stretch, meanwhile, has always kept his hoodie, even when Blue didn’t remember Dings anymore and kept asking why he wouldn’t just get himself a new one/initially tried to gift a new sweater instead, the first Gyftmas after Dings was scattered across space-time.) - interestingly enough, the most fiercely protective of his brothers and whomever could count themselves among his friends; seriously, he’s the most chill guy until you go after one of the ones he cares for. just... just don’t do it, unless you wish to find yourself facing death (or significant misfortune, rather) a little too incarnate. - a song that suits his taste and personality: Ways to Fake it by CRX

Doc:

- he created an absinthe-esque liquor for Fellby using echoflowers - it is the most potent alcohol sold in the Underground, and the finest - and his favorite. - the most strategically & innovatively inclined of the 4 - he was there the day Edge got the scars on his face - Sans came to save them both from getting dusted by a local gang in the Capital, nearly getting killed himself in the process, and was forced to dust every single one of the other monsters... including a former friend of his. Doc G swore that day that he’d rise to a position that would never allow his brothers to be touched again. - he lost his arm in an accident when he wouldn’t heed Red’s warnings about pushing himself too hard after they were working together - he made a miscalculation and the experiment backfired, leading him and Red to breach the experimentation with Determination injection to keep him from turning to dust. it stabilized him, but his arm was permanently lost, and Red sacrificed his own HP to better stabilize his brother’s soul in the process without Doc knowing as he had lost consciousness during the injection process. - never forgave himself for his brother’s lost HP, and in secret, tore himself apart trying to find a way to give Red some of his HP back - but Red never told him how he managed it, and refused regardless, always diverting the topic with dark jokes and dirty puns. - interestingly, the most gentlemanly of the 4 post-Void - even Gaster is second to him, because while he’s often more aloof and a little fiery outside of that, he has impeccable manners and a stoic charm that is hard to deny. (his closest friends see his fiery temper and passionate side more often, however) - a song that suits his taste and personality: Arsonist’s Lullabye by Hozier

WD:

- is such a sucker for spiced meads that he recultivated an entire lost farming landscape deep within the caves to allow the monsters to farm again, preventing a famine amidst the growing violence (and securing a crop for his Grillby to end up producing related liquors and creating WD’s favorite drink) - is the most soul-inclined of the above 4 - he was the closest to fully creating artificial soul type technology, or rather - a way to fully prevent monsters from falling, and to potentially create an energy source that would destroy the barrier - the scientific division of the Underground was combined with the Guard (aka, military-esque) - his magic, however, was not as violently-inclined as many other monsters, so as he worked through scientific internships with far greater speed than others thought he should, he faced increasing violent retribution from jealous peers - Black received his facial scars when he came to collect his brother before going shopping for food, and he jumped in the way of an attack and defended his brother. they escaped, and Russ aligned every one of his breaks from that day onwards to ensure he would be there to walk with his brothers... and he also tracked down each and every one of the attackers and ensured they’d never be able to do so again. - when WD found out who was trailing and beating up Black, threatening to kill him, they disappeared... and he happened to obtain the first souls he experimented with to truly study and test his theories. - he lost his arm when he and Russ were cornered in the Capital after a three-day shift at the lab, their magic weakened for their exhaustion - Russ diverted the attack from being a killing blow, getting his facial scar in the process, but WD still lost his arm - thus their first foray into Determination injections. Russ never forgave himself for not being quick enough thanks to his exhaustion - thus his habit of being ever-vigilant even when he appears aloof, and his nap-taking habit - any few minutes give him a sliver of a chance to make the difference that could save his brothers from further pain. - over time, WD became known to not be crossed, he and his brothers alike - anyone who did disappeared, and without any form of investigation once WD secured his position as Royal Scientist. - suave as hell, and actually extremely adept at reading emotions and more, his skill and inclination towards it helping him in his study of souls/etc - if you’re close to him, he’s actually an incredible friend, and if something’s wrong, he’ll know immediately. - curiously, by far the best in all ranges of social interaction post-Void, out of the 4; uses emotional skills and flirtatious humor consistently. - a song that suits his taste and personality: Twisted by MISSIO

aaaaand alright, i’ll stop there for now! oof, that was definitely probably more than you were looking for, but hopefully not too much X) <3 hope you guys like these tall handsome nerds and my headcanons for them!

[antarestyl]

... if a candy kid came up to Swabby and gave him a flower, told him he was very nice and pretty, and they liked him lots and lots, and then they asked if he would marry them. And the kid is just a blushing mess. Fellby and Grillby unseen but present. Reaction.

XDD awww this is adorable. XD

Like Swabby would be super flattered but like kneel down to the child and very gently told them that he loves them but you know… he is just a bit to old for them and also he kinda is already married to the king and well… no, sorry kid. He still would hug them and tell them it’s alright and they are lovely and will find somebody else to marry. (he would be super gentle and nice to this kid. It’s just a kid with a hopeless crush. He had been there, he can relate.)

Grillby would be like awwww because this is super cute and it’s kinda cute how Swabby gently lets this kid down and comforts them and is just such a nice guy. Fellby would be kinda aww about this too. This is cute. He wouldn’t admit it out loud but this is super cute and touching and awww.

@namekian-maoh you seeing this? XD It’s super cute!

[antarestyl]

...Awww that's adoreable, and yes i meant Grillby. Though how would Swabby react if he consumed peppermint?

XDDD a lot like Grillby, like mint and peppermint pretty much acts like catnip for flames.

Swabby is sadly a lightweight. Like only tiny amounts are a lot for him. XD he will go straight into the giggling stadium, inhibitions like at zero and he would tell both Grillby and Fellby an embarrassing amount of personal stuff (also a lot about his affection for both of them and how much he loves them and how happy he is to be part of this family, holy shit guys I love you so much!). If he consumed enough peppermint he won’t even get to tell them anything but go right into the very mellow purring-happily state, hugging onto whoever is the closest and be super upset if they try to get away. (like both Fellby and Grillby won’t be able to refuse him at that point it just would seem cruel)

So Swabby would spend his mint trip pretty much happily purring and hugging one or both of them, to high to actually form a real thought and just feeling fuzzy and happy. Also unable to do anything… Grillby and Fellby have to keep an close eye on him in that state. (not that they mind)

(he would crash HARD from that the next day and feel terrible for a bit… also feeling VERY embarrassed. There will be a lot of reassurance needed to make him come out of his shell again.)

The kids would worry a lot more about their uncle Swabby. They might make him even a get-better-soon-card even if Swabby isn’t sick they just noticed that he isn’t feeling well. Swabby will be very much touched by this. Luckily the feeling-bad-part will only take a few hours but it’s still noticeable.

(Fellby might have had a plan to get more peppermint to prank Swabby in the first five minutes of his trip but he will kinda cancel his plans when he sees just how affected Swabby is by this. No prank or blackmail is worth this.)

[antarestyl]

... if by age old law that had never be used, a king could be challenged for the position by anyone who opposes their rule after two years of their rule. So when time came, a speach was spoken of the kindness of the beautiful queen of hope, the strength of the quiet queen/knight of reason, the joy of the princes of wonder and at last their beloved king of peace. No candy challanged the king and they were celebrated and cheers and they lots of love and well wishes. Reaction

Awww you seriously want to kill me with cuteness, do you? XD (I don’t mind at all, I love these asks, they fill me with joy ^^)

So… Reactions.

First of all, Fellby will be very very flattered, like… holy shit. Seriously, think about it: Fellby is considered a bad person in the Underground. He got LOVE, he obviously hurt and even killed people, most of the flame family consider him a black sheep and dangerous. And over the years he kinda accepted that. He is no good, everything he touches will be destroyed at some point and so on. Even his current family is something he really thinks he doesn’t deserve at all.

And these people seriously think he does a good job as a KING, a RULER of them all. So when he is told about this tradition he is first so WORRIED because he LOVES being their king, somehow (it has a lot of perks after all. :D) and of course somebody will challenge him and he knows he is not that good of a person to just throw a match so he is pretty much a mess through the whole speech but then… nobody opposes him? Seriously? Everybody really things he does… good???? (Also King of peace????? If somebody had told him that like five years ago he would have declared them insane)

He will voice that. Like “… are ya all really sure? Nobody? Really? Nobody not even a bit disappointed how I run things???” and he gets a big fat NO and he will be… really touched. And confused. And kinda ??? about everything (he most likely will turn to Grillby and/or Swabby at some point and go like “Grills??? Grills what is happening??? Grills what is going on I am so freaked out????” and Grillby will just be like “… they like you Fellby. Is that so strange?” “YES!” and well it all will probably end in some hugs at some point or another)

Swabby will be super flattered when the speech like turns to his part in all of this, like he is STILL not used to this but he will slowly start to believe that they all really MEAN this and well, he will be happy (and also get oddly protective of these candy people, really) ((ALSO he will talk to Fellby later about that “why do you think it’s strange that people like you?” thing. Like he will tell him that he is REALLY likeable. Maybe Fellby will start to believe him at some point.))

Grillby will be mostly amused (also kinda touched they call him knight too… it used to be a childhood dream of his that never went anywhere, to be a knight (or like a knight) and protect the people who are important to him.) and be really proud of Fellby and Swabby and happy about how happy they are. He will be there to ground Swabby should he get to flustered and of course tell Fellby that he really is liked. (also not just by the candy people, did you forget your Family, Fellby? We stick together, as Swabby said!)

The kids will be mostly just happy, Sans and Pyru a bit shyly accepting the praise while Suny and Papyrus like REALLY love the attention and love. Saz will also love the love but a bit more subtler than the others (also he will research this tradition) and Parz will just keep to Fellby or Swabby as much as he can. Like he is flattered and all but this is way to much for him, he just wants to be somewhere calm and quiet. He likes the salt lick fields, there are not so many people there.

All in all they will have tons of fun during the celebration. And a few days later Fellby will like walk into Muffet’s still a bit high on the whole “I am so loved” feeling and will tell her all about it and Muffet will like… smile really really softly, kiss him on the forehead and be like “See? I always knew you were special, blueberry cookie.”

[antarestyl]

... and candy people loved their king since he wasn't a biased candy doo doo head (like seriously, that's their worst swear word) like previous kings who always favored their own type and lasted thus only a week. Whereas King Fellby only stepped in and solved shit when candy politics doesn't work. And so in one year annaversary of king Fellby they constructed a huge statue of their king, his queen, his queen knight and princes. Reaction?

Fellby would be very very flattered (also yeah, he takes care of his candy kingtom! he totally would be totally blow a raspberry at the other kings who didn’t do it right)

The stature would be really cool for him. Also stroke his ego a LOT. (also he maybe make the stature so he is  a bit taller than Grillby. Just because he can. Grillby will be mostly amused)

Grillby will be amused about all of this and kinda touched. Also, a whole year has already passed? Wow. (also he would judge the kings before Fellby HARD)

Swabby would be still totally flattered (like wow that stature… ahh!) and also so thankful because the candy people are just so nice!

The kids would love all of this even if Saz and Parz would both be a bit unsure about this. (they would look to Fellby for help) all in all everybody would love the stature and candy land in general.

[antarestyl]

How would Swabby's friends and close family react to having a nightmare something bad happened to him?

Well, I try to answer. XD I think you mean the friend/family member has the dream about something bad happening to Swabby? (correct me if I am wrong)

So… close family and friends… seeing that Swabby’s relationship to his parents is pretty bad at this time (like Swabby refusing to talk to them and them not doing their best to reach out) and that he doesn’t have that many close friends… it all comes down to Fellby, Grillby, the kids and Asklepios. (I was thinking about Muffet but she really isn’t a close friends so I excluded her.)

Grillby: He would be totally shaken. Normally he wouldn’t act that impulsive but after a dream of somebody he cares that much about being hurt… he could get up and check on them. Just… get up and go to Swabby’s room and watch him for a while to make sure he really is okay. He would have the impulse to scoop Swabby up and cuddle him too. He might even do that too, depending a bit on his otherwise condition. Also the next day he would be hover around Swabby, hugging him more than usually and eyeing everything suspicious a bit sharper than usual.

Fellby: Well sleep would be out of the window at that point for him, he would be pretty disturbed. Like… shit no, he didn’t even want to IMAGINE something happening to Swabby, that was just no. Other than Grillby he wouldn’t even feel guilty about creeping into Swabby’s room to check up on him. (Also he would think that seeing Swabby’s flames is actually soothing. He calms him down to watch the yellow light) Depending on the point in the timeline, he also would just sneak into Swabby’s bed to continue the night there. Swabby doesn’t care or would actually snuggle up to him in his sleep (warmth!) and Fellby would just feel calmed down by feeling Swabby’s magic this close to him.

Sans: Seeing that he is one of the three that have the “bad dreams” aka the lingering nightmares of resets he does get sometimes dreams about Swabby meeting a terrible fate. (not that often because it’s actually difficult for the player to get to Swabby to kill him.) But besides that, he sometimes has nightmares about Gaster coming back and killing his flames too. If he wakes up without screaming his head off (waking the other skeletons and getting comfort from them) he would go check up on Swabby. Sometimes he would wake Swabby up and cuddle to him and would let himself be comforted by him, sometimes he would shift and curl up on Swabby’s feet and sometimes he would just look, see that Swabby was there and then go back to bed.

Papyrus: He doesn’t dream often that somebody bad happens to anybody but if he does, he is a bit lost. He doesn’t wake screaming but there will be tears. Sans would like wake up in an instant, comforting his brother. The next day Papyrus would make sure to be extra-nice to Swabby, helping him with the dishes and the likes and making sure he knows that he loves him very much. Swabby would be a bit confused but happy (because he loves these kids and being told he is loved is nice)

Suny: Similar to Papyrus, he doesn’t get that many bad dreams like that. But he would sneak to Swabby in the night, admitting he had a bad dream and wanting reassurance that nothing bad would happen to Swabby. He would be willing to be put back to the others by Swabby at the end of the talk but he also would sleep with Swabby for the rest of the night if Swabby doesn’t carry him back. Also, the next day, he would make sure to remind Grillby and Fellby that they are supposed to look after Swabby, much to the amusement to everybody else.

Pyru: He gets the Reset-Nightmares to Sans but reacts a bit calmer to them. But he does get super disturbed by them and by normal nightmares even more so. After a nightmare, no matter which one, he would be super skittish and unable to fall asleep. He would just sneak to Swabby’s room, sleeping in his dogform at the foot of the bed. He does it often enough. Also he would stick close to Swabby too in the morning.

Saz: He gets the Reset dreams too and holy carp, they screw with him BADLY. Also his normal nightmares are full of people getting hurt because he was to slow/not good enough and… yeah he got it bad there. So if he doesn’t wake with his brothers after a Reset Dream but after a regular nightmare he would be still a shaking mess but would try to hide it, constantly hovering between worrying about Swabby and not wanting to be a burden or wake his brothers. He would most likely stay frozen as he is if not somebody else waking with him and comforting him or getting Swabby to comfort him. (luckily Pyru and Suny kinda seem to have a sixth sense for Saz in distress) Sometimes they would also get Saz to Fellby (seeing that Saz and Parz are closest to him) Saz appreciates this a lot (even if he sometimes feels like not deserving it)

Parz: He doesn’t have many nightmares but if he does they are BAD and one about Swabby being hurt or worse is super disturbing for him. Swabby is an anchor to him, kinda a safety net when Fellby is not around to just the thought of him being hurt? Something that screws heavily with him. Swabby is NOT supposed to be hurt. Ever. He is not allowed too! Parz would most likely cuddle Saz through the night as a comfort and anchor point but the next day he would go to Swabby, looking him in the eyes and say something like “You are not allowed to be hurt, it’s illegal now because I said so.” Swabby would be touched and chuckling and all. Because Parz can be precious.

Asklepios: oh boy, he did have bad dreams and a lot of worries about Swabby in the past. You will learn their story at a later point in an other chapter but Asklepios cares a lot about his patient and friend and Swabby went through some really hard times. Luckily Asklepios was there to help him but sometimes he still got nightmares about going to a home-visit only to find him hurt or just dust. He usually got himself under control, being able to tell himself it was just a dream… but he still calls Swabby from time to time, just to check up on him and make sure he is okay.

Most of the rest of the flame family isn’t that close to Swabby. He cares about family but they are more or less distant to him.

@namekian-maoh Did I forgot something? ;)

[antarestyl]

... warriors of Candyland giving Grillby royal knight armor made from the hardest of jawbreakers. Reaction?

XD Oh man, that is… kinda adorable but also kinda difficult.

Let’s see.

See, Grillby is not exactly proud of being a soldier in the war. Like he even lied about his age to get in and it was half just a form of escape from his home and pretty dire situation. He did a lot of things in the war he really doesn’t like (like… you know… killing) and well, still did it. He hates the glorification he experienced after the war. Like, he got that for some monster he was a sign of hope and that he actually did protect people but in the end of it all he got paid for killing humans and hurting others. War is a terrible thing and he doesn’t like it if anybody says otherwise. (and he kinda judges Asgore very harshly personally)

So his reactions would depend a bit on how this armor would be presented to him.

As long as it doesn’t look to much like a soldier uniform he would be… fine with it. Oddly touched actually. Also, he would probably understand that this is a royal knight armor, somebody who protects people (also that fights in the Candy kingdom is usually fought with pie and not with fire and steel) so he would be pretty happy to get it.

He would find the jawbreaker-material kinda amusing but will have to control his flames very finely to not melt the whole mess. XD But yeah he would thank the Candy people and put it on. Maybe try and get a feel for it or how he does feel with this.

Does it feel good? Or bad? Does he feel like he did with the old uniform he used to have in the war? Or not.

My guess would be that the armor would be very different… and feel very different in the way it is given to him. This is not an uniform given to him so he can kill his enemies. This is… fancy clothing that was presented to him as a gift out of admiration. He is not expected to fight in it. He is not expected to wear it even! The Candy people saw that he was a protector and strong and gave him something that FIT to him. (also the queen dresses are REALLY not his style)

So he would accept the gift and wear the armor with a smile.

(Also Swabby would be happy for Grillby and Fellby would totally think Grillby looks great in it. XD The kids would just think it’s badass. XD)

[antarestyl]

How would Swabby's Diner rate for Gordon Ramsay

Hmmm.. because of spoilers I can’t tell you much about what will happen on the surface. But lets pretend Ramsay can get to Swabby’s Diner in the Underground, right? Right.

Swabby is technically just the owner of his Diner, he doesn’t cook or anything anymore and when the kids come around Muffet does most of the stuff for him. But well, sometimes Swabby does come in and makes some deserts still.

So Ramsay would be kinda eh about the design because Swabby is all about colours and being happy and his Diner is designed to be for families and children.

But Ramsay likes children so he wouldn’t say anything against it. Maybe just comment on how outdated everything looks.

The waitress would be nice to him, the menu pretty small (again because in the Underground there isn’t that much to go around). The food would be simple but good, to Ramsays surprise. So he goes investigating.

It would be of note that Swabby wouldn’t be seen at all. Other than the owners Ramsay is used too Swabby wouldn’t walk around or talk to his customers or something. He would talk to some guests but nobody knows who the owner is (like the Diner is not called Swabby’s so…) and the waitress tells him he can find him most likely in the back.

So there he finds Swabby, making a pie and the pie smells delicious. They talk a bit and Ramsay asks why Swabby isn’t out there and Swabby just tells him that business picked up when he didn’t do that anymore. Ramsay is confused and he checks the numbers. The diner is losing money but it got a lot of guests so where is the money going?

Turns out that Swabby is paying his employees really well and buys everything fresh for every day. All that is not eaten that day is given away at the evening to monster who don’t have much money or just need a warm meal.

So Ramsay is talking to him again, getting to the whole yellow-flame thing and just tells Swabby on TV that he thinks he is a very kind and beautiful person and like Swabby cries and hugs him. That would be the emotional high-point of the episode.

In the end Ramsay would help Swabby to re-decorate (keeping the family theme of course), try and give Swabby a boost of confidence to be the owner he is too and re-work with him some of his dishes to make them more up-to-date. He wouldn’t touch the pies thou because they are just delicious.

Maybe Grillby and Fellby would be there to give some background… who explain some stuff from Swabbys past and add to the drama of the episode, who knows.

So all in all Ramsay would like Swabby’s Diner, like “I’d go with my kids there” maybe even. Everything would have needed some work but he would be nice to Swabby and honestly try and help him.

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6, 21, 22, 23 and 29 for the flames (I hope they're not too much I want to ask all of them lmao). And 29 for the kids as well? Dang they're a lor but I'm just too curious D:

Awww, don’t worry, I LOVE talking about our characters. XD

6. Does your character have recurring themes in their dreams? 

Grillby: Yes. He does have a lot of nightmares of the war. Mostly friends dying, finding burned down villages full of dust (little striped shirts in a puddle of dust are the worst) and flashes of faces of the humans he killed (he never took a soul thou, he just couldn’t), after a while dreams also included his family dying.He does have normal dreams too thou. He dreams often the “trying to run but not being able to move” dream and the dream where a limp or your whole body feels remote-controlled. All in all, his dreams are all about control and losing such.

Fellby: He does too. Mostly of darkness, water, the humans that tortured him and the kid he killed out of mercy. He sometimes dreams the kid was one of the skeletons, those are the worst. He also has a recurring dream where he wakes up and everything was just a dream, he never escaped the humans or never found a family again and is still alone in his cave at Hotland. His dreams are all about what if and his trauma.

Swabby: His dreams are mostly random, pretty silly at times, but blue is kinda a color that is often a theme. Blue like water (he cooks after all, he did had accidents in the past), blue like his father and as an extension to the purple of his mother, both of whom he got a very complicated relationship with. Blue like the sky he barely remembers and blue like the crystals in the wishing room he only saw a few times but still loves. Blue like some other stuff we will talk about later too. His nightmares thou are mostly about being alone and forgotten, a recurring one being him being alone in a room unable to leave and unable to reach anybody else.

21. If something tragic or negative happens to your character, do they believe they may have caused or deserved it, or are they quick to blame others?

Grillby: He will blame himself. This flame is full of guilt, even if most of it was out of his control.

Fellby: He will pretend everybody else is at fault and WILL blame others for most stuff… (but he will blame himself lots of times too and run away instead of dealing with it. Especially with everything more serious than “Who ate the last cookie?”)

Swabby: Is prone to blame himself too, always thinking about what he could have done (or what could have been done if he wasn’t a yellow flame. He can’t really help himself there, these kind of thoughts are an result of his environment). BUT out of all three flames he got the best sense of when there really is no blame or when self-blaming is kinda not helping.

22. What does your character like in other people? 

Grillby: Accepting his silence, being alive, making him feel happiness, being nice to the people who are important to him.

Fellby: Putting off with him, feeding him, strength. Keeping secrets with him, not being boring.

Swabby: Accepting him for himself, not despite himself. Friendliness, Communication of emotions or emoting of any kind. Honesty. Being able to make him laugh. When other people will touch him.

23. What does your character dislike in other people?

Grillby: Being a jerk to others/weaker ones, needling him to talk when he doesn’t want to/can’t do it. People who romanticize war or what he did during the war.

Fellby: Boring people, people who only play by the rules and don’t ever have fun, people who don’t like children.

Swabby: Dishonestly, people who want to use him or make him feel used, people who don’t give him any emotional feedback of any kind. People who judge him or others simply on their appearance.

29.What did your character dream of being or doing as a child? Did that dream come true? 

Grillby: Pretty much just stay with Fellby forever and have adventured with him. It didn’t quite work out of course but now he is raising kids with him and Swabby and in a way, that’s the greatest adventure ever. 

Fellby: He wanted to be a traveling healer, seeing the world, having adventures with Grillby at his side and being the best healer ever. It… didn’t work out. At least he got Grillby back and the kids make him more happy than he would ever thought kids could.

Swabby: He just wanted to prove that he was more than he parents made him out to be. Also, he always wanted a family of his own and being respected in the family, not just pitied. It… worked out half-way. He still got a lot of issues and problems but he lived over a 1000 years, is a successful business-owner AND got a family now. It’s not quite what he had dreamed off but pretty darn close.

Sans: He dreamed of getting out of the life of pain and for him and Papyrus to not be in pain anymore. He got his wish. Later he dreamed of seeing the stars and becoming a scientist. He’s working on that.

Papyrus: First of course for his brother to be happy. Later he started dreaming about becoming a healer in the royal guard. He is working on that too.

Saz: He dreamed about escaping or maybe dying to give Parz a better chance of surviving… now he dreams about becoming a better brother for Parz and for their relationship to being repaired. He also started to dream about unlocking the secrets of the past. It’s a work in progress.

Parz: First he dreamed of being free. Now he dreams about being able to live without pain, to always have Saz at his side and to learn cooking and being the best who ever was. It looks promising,

Suny: He dreamed about being able to see the outside of their dark room and to see Pyru happy. Now he dreams of seeing the sunlight and rainbows with his brothers and the flames. He is determined.

Pyru: He dreamed about being safe with Suny and far away from Gaster. Now he dreams about being able to listen to all the music and see his brothers happy and smiling. He will put some effort in that.

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For the family : 9, 10 (because namekin with the sims Fellby who I just love), 15 & 20

XDD oh got that’s a lot. I try:

9) What would cause your OC to chose to do something petty/pointlessly cruel?

Grillby: Whenever Asgore is involved XD ... seriously, Grillby is very unfair towards him most of the time...he TRIES to be nice. XD Also Grillby can be possessive of his family and friends and can act super petty if he gets triggered at that XD See how he got Fellby from his gang by just melting the door. XD Also his LOVE can make him act cruel and unfeeling but he got it on check right now. 

Fellby: He can be the KING of petty. XD Piss him of and he’ll get really really darn petty. XD Also he TRIES not to be cruel but sometime she is without meaning to... especially if emotions are involved.

Swabby: Swabby can be seriously petty and cruel if he gets pushed enough. He once got a royal guard to tears because tried to arrest Fellby when they were out on a family day. ... also Swabby’s parents are still a HUGE red button for Swabby and he gets really serious with pettiness if they are the topic on hand.

Sans: Needs a lot to make him actually act cruel or petty. But mess with his bros and you are toast.

Papyrus: LOOK AT HIS FACE IS THAT THE FACE OF SOMEBODY ABLE TO DO EVIL????

Saz: Mess with his bro and expect a week of hell following it. Or just a bone to the face right there and then. 

Parz: Similar to Saz, only up to 11. Parz can be the most pettiest thing on the planet if provoked.

Suny: He can be SUPER petty. Don’t mess with his brothers! Don’t even LOOK at them funny! Also nobody will ever believe you! 

Pyru: Well it takes a lot to get him to actually DO anything. He is pretty chill most of the time. But yeah mess with his family and you get something coming. Also don’t mess with the honey or little bees. He hates that.  

10) On a scale of “Complete and Justified nervous breakdown” to “Conquer The Entire Galaxy and become an Immortal God-Emperor”, how well would your OC handle being abducted by Aliens?

Grillby: He would just blink and calmly walk out. He got no time for this stupid stuff. He got a family to make dinner for! (nobody can stand in his way XD)

Fellby: Sigh deeply and demand child care because DAMNIT I GOT A TON OF KIDS HOME BECAUSE OF YOU! XDDDD but really, Fells would... NOT take this well. Full out panic. Fighting all the way. They would send them back pretty quickly. 

Swabby: Swabby would totally take over the ship. He REFUSES to be helpless in this! Might go well or might go wrong XD.

Sans: Eh, he would sleep through it all.

Papyrus: The aliens would bring him back and be super confused but apparently they all have been friendzoned by this skeleton?

Saz: He will be a MESS in this, he doesn’t deal well at ALL with being abducted. Might teleport out on accident. 

Parz: The aliens will notice very very quickly they made a terrible mistake. 

Suny: The ship won’t last an hour with Suny in there. XD

Pyru: He will just teleport out, this is way to freaky for him! XD  

15) How often does your OC “zone out” or do things on autopilot and how severe have the problems that have arisen from that been?

Grillby: Grills worry-cooks a lot. He produces a TON of food. Luckily except of belly arches nothing bad happened from that.

Fellby: He runs away a LOT on autopilot. It bit him in the ass a lot and hurt a lot of people over the years...

Swabby: Not much, mostly just cooking and cleaning, so not that much trouble.

Sans: Oooohh Sans got some bad habits. He teleports on autopilot, can lash out when coming out of a nightmare and does the motions of putting ketchup on everything even in his sleep. XD Can cause trouble but mostly for Sans himself.

Papyrus: The Great Papyrus doesn’t have any autopilot nonesense! XD

Saz: Saz zones out a LOT, even if you don’t count the instances where his narcolepsy just makes him fall asleep. There might have been some problems, like when he zones out and forgets something on the stove or time itself and is late for something. He got into trouble at school too (only a few times because the teacher know about his condition and are pretty nice about it and gently “wake” him if possible) Sometimes he also stims. It helps him calm and ground himself.  

Parz: He doesn’t do it often. Sometimes he zooms out when cooking and does everything on autopilot. So far nothing bad happened XD.

Suny: Eh, he doesn’t really zoom out, he is always zoomed in on everything! 

Pyru: If something bores him he zooms out and just goes like “Hm... okay...” at everything XD Got him into trouble some times over the years.  

20) What’s your OC smell like?  no, not that “Vanilla and Anxiety” evocative stuff, realistically.  Body odor? what have they been touching all day? When was thier last shower? Did they put on any kind of artificial scent?

Grillby: Burning wood, maybe also burning oil. Sometimes like the food he makes too XD

Fellby: He smells like something burning, maybe smoke (during the time he still does smoke) and leather (when he wears some).

Swabby: He always smells like sweets he makes, mostly caramel.

Sans: A mix of how carpet smells and maybe a hint of tomato.

Papyrus: Papyrus uses soap and sometimes perfume (or what he thinks is perfume) so he smells... colorful.

Saz: Sometimes like mustard, sometimes like... wet dog and candy.  

Parz: He bathes often enough and uses SENSIBLE smells to put on himself. He smells a bit like you think one of those men in magazines for fancy suits would smell.

Suny: Mostly wet dog, candy and wood. 

Pyru: Sometimes honey, sometimes more like the bottom of a trash can.