#ceroba-chain

[elusive-tails]

//ooc under cut.

[STAT + INVENTORY]

[ITEM: OLD PHOTOS, OLD STAFF, CELLPHONE]

[WEAPONS: NAMELESS (NODACHI), IRIS AND AZALEA (AKIMBO REVOLVERS)]

[STANCE: SWORDFIGHTER]

dmc-inspired ceroba blog (okay admittedly its just to the extent of "she kills demons" and "she has sick weapons")

shes gonna be ooc. but she went through something very different than in canon so thats to be expected.

background still WIP, will drop info in posts.

tag dump below

ceroba-thoughts

ceroba-answers

ceroba-responds

ceroba-chain

ceroba-info

mod-answers

ooc

[ketsukanetinyroba]

// ooc under cut!

A blog belonging to a young Ceroba! NO NSFW, AT ALL. Be nice, too. #ceroba thoughts - usual #ceroba responds - usual #ceroba answers - usual #ceroba chain - usual

[delta-drawsarts]

Starlo has encountered a human with a GUN and asks Ceroba for help on how to deal with a human on his couch that has a GUN. Did he mention the child has a GUN? Yes, they have a GUN.

Ceroba tells him to play dead, but a typo causes a chain reaction where Starlo ends up fathering the child that had a GUN.

First steps to being a dad? Teaching your kid how to ride a bike :D

[iilmunchkiin]

This is in response to the anon's ask about Clover and Martlet's relationship as well as the two sides of the same coin. Explaining this in few words is going to be quite the task as there's so much to talk about when it comes to the Clover and Martlet's relationship, so I'll keep as to the point as possible.

First and foremost from the moment they meet Martlet becomes Clover's morality chain, and depending on their actions prior or after this meeting, will show other aspects of how they see each other. No other monster has this kind of affect on Clover. Likewise Clover's actions will determine how she sees humans, and what stance she should take in regards to Clover.

Clover's actions always spur Martlet into action regardless of the route. It's worth mentioning Martlet is established as being lazy, which she admits herself, but Clover's presence causes her to break out of this completely. Genocide shows her being a lot more proactive when it comes to dealing with Clover, and the other routes shows her making the extra effort to keep Clover safe, simply because this is what she feels is right. Likewise Martlet is shown to be the only monster to have some kind of influence on Clover, considering Clover will always choose her over Flowey.

In Neutral, Martlet is the sole monster that Clover cannot bring themselves to kill/refuses to kill, and all of it is completely unprompted. Likewise Martlet will also refuse to kill Clover despite their misdeeds however big or small. Even if you genuinely try to fight Martlet on Neutral, it will always end with Clover sparing her unprompted. Even on an aborted genocide route, where Clover can quite literally kill every monster they encounter including the likes of Ceroba and Starlo. They cannot bring themselves to kill Martlet, and Martlet despite seeing how dangerous Clover is, still refuses to kill them, which leads to Martlet offering to look after Clover, and Clover always accepting her offer. Plus when Martlet is killed by Flowey, Clover is so enraged they retaliate by trying to kill Flowey, and like with Clover sparing Martlet, it's completely unprompted, the player has no influence in Clover's decision to do this. To top all of this of, do Neutral enough times, and Flowey reveals to you, that Martlet convincing Clover to stay with her is a foregone conclusion without intervention. Essentially no what Clover does in Neutral, no matter who they kill, no matter what lies or manipulative tactics Flowey uses to try and control Clover, it will always end with Martlet offering to look after Clover, and Clover always choosing to stay with Martlet.

The Genocide route, is the only route were Clover and Martlet are both willing to kill the other. Not only that, during this route, Martlet is shown to be the only monster that Clover respects, and is also the only monster they spare unprompted, as well as listen to when they speak. Furthermore she's also the only monster that Clover goes out of their way to find a justifiable reason to kill, they do this for no other monster but her, which even Martlet makes a remark on. Both of them are fighting for literally the same thing, Justice for their kind, for the Injustice that was done to them. Something also very interesting about this fight that was pointed out elsewhere, both Clover and Martlet use yellow themed attacks. Martlet is also the only monster that Clover reveals their name to in Genocide.

Martlet stays by Clover's side accompanying them on three separate occasions on Pacifist with just the two of them. Four if you include the flawed Pacifist ending. The most out of any monster that Clover encounters. During these moments they get to see sides of Clover that the other characters don't really see. Likewise Clover gets to sides to her character that's different from what she usually shows others.

No matter how far gone Clover is, Martlet can always sense the good in them, when other monsters scorn them. Likewise regardless of how Clover sees monsters, as long as they don't go full vengeance they will always ultimately end up seeing Martlet in a positive light, and be drawn to her.

Martlet only tells Clover about the Syringe and the fact the she was planning to kill them using it when she senses the dark aura within them. It's also heavily implied until she came clean to them, Clover was completely oblivious to this fact, which would also imply they trusted her enough to where they didn't suspect her to be a danger to their life. It's also worth mentioning that Martlet is aware of what kind of individual Clover is even if she's not their to witness their actions, and Clover will always trust her to some capacity regardless of how their first encounter goes.

There's other stuff, but these points are some of the major ones.

[elusive-tails]

Thanks.

You're pretty strong. My Moray was too.

You've got this.

... Huh. Seems like things are pretty rough here, too. ... I'm sorry for your loss. (Wonder if there was ever a shot of things going right, for any of us?) - @elusive-tails

◇°×. `` such words seem kind of ironic... but thank you anyway. And... you too. `` .+*◇

[exomechanist-chujin]

OOC undercut

Context

This version of Chujin is his soul in a robotic version of his body he was put in after he died from self experimentation (whatever happened with @/polarissheriff)

This takes place between UTY true pacifist and UT true pacifist

Tags

Chujin-answers: replying in character

Chujin-replies: chains and reblogs

Non-canon: this stuff never actually happened

OOC: ←hey that's me!

Mod-answers: For any OOC questions

Talking-to»X: frequent askers or interactions

Whispers from another realm: lore, worldbuilding, etc.

Extras

design ↓

I also run this blog based on this world's Ceroba

Please also interact if you want

[thatsafuckeduptale]

I CANNOT KEEP FORGETTING TO UPLOAD THIS SO HERE IT IS

This is a fic based off of @pancake-shmamcake's bad end pacifist AU, please note the fic is not proof read, beta read, or even written that well considering it was written at 1am while I was super tired.

The fic has been done since the 20th and I've been hoping that I would get the inspiration/drive to rewrite it or proof read it but unfortunately that has yet to happen <:( So please do not critique my writing as I am already aware of all of the problems it has.

This fic has character death and body horror in it! It also contains some spoilers for the Pacifist ending for undertale yellow. Link to the AU post here and a link to the Amalgam's design is here.

Ceroba couldn’t breathe. The air surrounding her was suffocating and heavy with regret. Her SOUL burned within her chest, screaming at her that she’s made a mistake. A mistake that would haunt her for the rest of her life. How could this go so wrong? How could she have known that this would have been the end result? The fox monster wanted to scream. She wanted to scream and curse and swear at the world for being so cruel; but she couldn’t. She was stock still as she watched the shambling child shaped mass regain its balance on shaking legs. She watched as the mask that bore her daughter's resemblance slip and fall from its face, revealing a gaping hole.

Ceroba wanted to cry out her frustrations… but she was scared. Not scared of the security bots nor the royal scientist she had knocked out, but scared of the being she had inadvertently created. A fusion of her fallen down daughter… and the human she slaughtered mercilessly to obtain her goal. Ceroba watched as the amalgam bent down, searching the ground for the mask it had dropped. The fox waited with baited breath as it clumsily moved, shambling slowly towards where the mask lay. When the amalgam had finally located the mask it held it gently, before placing it back upon the gaping hole. Ceroba felt her magic run cold as the fusion of her daughter and the human looked at her. The cold, unfeeling eyes of the mockery of her sins stared through her. Instead of reacting to her, though, it instead focused on the torn and burnt cowboy hat lying a few feet in front of her. It reacted in excitement, a gurgling noise erupting from behind the mask as it limped towards the hat. The amalgam excitedly picked up the hat, far faster than it had lifted its own face, and gently put it upon its head. The face of Kanako remained unmoving. Unchanging as it adjusted the hat to its liking.

Then it looked back at her; and Ceroba wishes she could reset and go back. The expression on the mask was one she knew… the one she saw on her daughter before she fell down. Agony. Ceroba desperately cursed whatever higher being was out there. Whatever higher being was punishing her. This was beyond cruel. This was beyond penance. Had she not paid for her crimes already? Could she not have a happy ending? Her thoughts were ripped from her when she heard her name being yelled. The amalgam standing across from her perked at the voice, recognition dawning on it immediately. No. No no no no no no no. Ceroba wanted to stand up, to ward off her best friend from seeing what she had done. Yet the shock from what had happened chained her down. Kneeling on the cold tile of the Royal scientist’s secret lab.

“Ceroba! You can’t-“ The sheriff’s voice died in his throat as he entered, not even making it a few feet before he froze. Ceroba couldn’t stand to turn and face him. Even if she could, she knew the expression on his face would kill her inside. More footsteps followed from behind him and a cacophony of voices frantically tried to convince her to drop her plans. As soon as the others entered the room though, all their cries had died. Ceroba could hear Martlet and Moray gasp, Edward had choked on his own voice, she could even hear Mooch’s claws catch on the sleeve of Ace’s coat. Ceroba wished her body would cooperate. She wished she could stand up. Explain this horrible tragedy away. Instead, someone else spoke up.

“Un…cle… st…arl…o…” Ceroba could feel the bile rising in her throat. The voice from the amalgam was an echoing fusion of the human’s voice and her daughters. Overlapping and twisting into a horrible chorus she would give anything to forget. Ceroba flinched when she heard the thud behind her. Someone had passed out.

“No…” Starlo’s voice was strained. The fox monster didn’t need to look behind her to know how he looked. The expression of horror and realization. “Ceroba… you…” please don’t. I’m sorry. She willed her voice to work. She willed her body to speak.

Instead, the world decided it wasn’t done with her yet. Sharp bullets sliced through her as she was knocked back by a force of wind. The shock was enough to shake her from her stupor, and she stared wide eyed at her attacker. Martlet stood above her, snarling as best a bird with a beak could. “What did you do.” It wasn’t a question, not an optional one.

“I’m sorry.” Ceroba choked out the words she knew would do nothing. Closing her eyes as the royal guard member flicked her wing, sending a cascade of feather shaped bullets into her body.

“Sorry? You’re SORRY?!” Martlet’s voice was rising, anger and grief lacing every word. “You KILLED Clover! You hurt your own daughter! That wasn’t enough for you!? You had to do it again?!” Ceroba choked on her sobs. Her body aching and stinging from the cuts the feathers had left. She blinked back her tears as she gazed upon the royal guardsman. Angry tears filled the bluebird's eyes as she glowered back. Before the bird could attack again massive arms picked the bird monster up.

“Hey! You need to calm down!”

“How could I calm down! You see what she’s done? She deserves this! She-“

“You’re scaring the kids!”

Both Ceroba and Martlet froze. Their heads swinging back to the amalgam, who was in the tight embrace of the sheriff.

He held them tightly, mumbling apologies and sobbing between every word as he comforted them. The amalgam gurgled as it pat and rubbed his back, a feeble attempt at comfort. Ceroba couldn’t hear what he was saying from where she laid on the floor, but she knew it was probably apologies for how she had acted; and apologies for what she had done.

Her attention turned to the other three in the feisty five. Her heart sank when she realized it was Moray who had collapsed earlier. Their head laid on Mooch’s lap and tail as Ace attempted to heal them with green magic.

…this was all wrong. It shouldn’t have gone this way. It was supposed to go how Chujin predicted. Kanako was supposed to be healed and break the barrier.

A loud sob dragged Ceroba back to the tragedy before her. Martlet and Edward had joined Starlo with the amalgamate. The bird hugged them tightly as Starlo and Edward hung back. Martlet sobbed out apology after apology to the twisted fusion, to which it replied by patting her head and gurgling. To her surprise, it was Edward who approached her.

She stared up at him, as he stared down at her. “…you know what’s going to happen… right?” His voice was quiet. Ceroba glanced away, anxiety bubbling in her gut. “The king’s going to find out about this… and you’ll be punished.” She knew that no matter what she’d be punished by the Crown. Why bother reminding her of what she already knew? “… and Kanako and Clover are going to be experimented on.” That got her attention.

“No-!” She tried to sit up, but cried out in pain and collapsed back on the floor. Everything hurt. Her body, her SOUL, her mind. She hadn’t even considered that! Success or not, the king would probably want Kanako studied regardless! Ceroba gasped for air desperately as she clawed at the tiles furiously. She couldn’t- wouldn’t let them rip her daughter away from her again! Edward’s gaze held pity in it. Pity that made her want to rip it from his expression and beat him with it. Ceroba wouldn’t lose her daughter again! No-!

“Ceroba… it’s time to give it up.” Her body froze as Starlo’s voice cut through the air like ice. He had never spoken to her like that before. “I think you’ve done enough damage.” Ceroba desperately looked at him, but he avoided her gaze. His hat hid his expression as he knelt next to the amalgam, next to Martlet still holding onto them for dear life. “I… I know you just wanted to help Kanako… but gosh darn it, Ceroba!” His voice broke as he held back a sob. “You really messed up this time… I tried so hard to help… to make you happy, but… but I can’t help you now.” Starlo’s body shook. “I… you…” Ceroba watched with guilt as he lifted his hat to furiously wipe at his eyes with his sleeve. The amalgam noticing and reaching out to him in an attempt to comfort and console him.

“You ruined two lives trying to fulfill Chujin’s legacy… you couldn’t just let his legacy be helping others with a smile on his face… you had to-!” Martlet’s wings flew up to her hair as she stood and swung her body to face Ceroba. “You had to corrupt it! You had to turn his legacy into this!?” Edward quickly rushed to Martlet’s side to stop her from attacking the fox again. He wrapped her into a tight hug, pinning her wings to her side to prevent another hail of bullets.

Ceroba could feel her adrenaline fading. The stress was finally catching up to her. The anguished cries from Starlo as he held the amalgamate and the rage filled screams from Martlet becoming white noise in her head. All she could see once she closed her eyes… was the blood stained body of Clover, and the soulless expression of her daughter’s mask. 

[ceroba-thebrimstonewitch]

OOC undercut

This basically is Ceroba as Supreme calamitas from terraria's calamity mod

But anyway this Ceroba in her world still had Kanako fall down and Chujin die*

✨TAGS✨

Ceroba-answers: Ceroba answers your questions

Ceroba-replies: these are gonna often be used for longer scenarios like chains

OOC: Out. Of. Character.

Non-canon: this stuff never happened

Mod-Answers: I say the funny

More tags will be introduced with more characters or whenever necessary

✨EXTRAS✨

Reference sprites

left sprites are the older ones

Askbox open 24/7 (you don't need a post telling you to send me asks)

Text boxes made in demirramons text generator

Go to @exomechanist-chujin for stuff from chujin

Dividers by @/cafekitsune

PFP by sdvlex on twitter

Mod is @anonman-2

PS GO TO THE BOTTOM IF YOU'RE CONFUSED ABOUT THE * NEXT TO CHUJIN

*Chujin died but as he is a boss monster his soul lingered for long enough to be put in a robotic body by Ceroba although he did start to slightly lose his grip upon reality after dying in his non-robotic body

[fantasticalbiology]

Yellowswap: behind the scenes

So this isn't a follow up to Yellowswap I just thought this would be funny.

Sans: "So I understand the stabbing myself part but I don't have hair"

Me: "Don't worry I have an alternative for your zenith." I pullout the dry erase board with a picture of Nightmare sans from Moro porductions. "This shall be your zenith"

Sans "Okay so I aggressively start beat boxing at the kid after I transform"

Me: "NO"

scene change

Asgore: "So I start yelling at Undyne about a Ben tens"

Me: "Yes"

Undyne: "And I dispute his claims with cowboys"

Me: "Yes and you can even dispute his claims using anime cowboy like Spikes or Vash"

Chujin in the distance: "That's even dumber than Clint Eastwood"

Starlo also in the distance: "Your dumber than Clint Eastwood"

Me: "quiet you two"

scene change

Mettaton: "So what is my motivation again"

Me: "Your a mindless killing machine that's killed before and will again"

Mettaton: "But I get scared in genocide that I have hide behind a trashcan lid"

Me: "Yup"

Mettaton: "Are you sure I can't have the El Bailador's role"

Me: "No Papyrus has it on lock and El Bailador has his role on lock"

Papyrus in the background: "Where the japes in this role"

El Bailador in the background: "Where is the passion in this role"

Papyrus: "In the puzzles"

Me: "We'll talk about it"

Scene change

Me: You don't have flirt with Ceroba or El Bailador if you don't want to but it's kind of expected

Clover leaves sad

Frisk raises their hand

Me: "No, you still can't flirt anyone"

Frisk leaves sad

Me shaking my head: "Kids" looks to my left to see Integrity with chara's scary face. "Good job kid"

Scene change

Kanako: "So I emerge from the flower and scream my name"

Me: "I mean you can, but's it's better that you let the words to your name appear save your lungs when your hyper death"

Kanako: "Okay mister"

scene changed

Starlo desperately tries to lift Dalv: "C'mon, I can do it"

Me: "Do I need to get Ed in here"

Starlo struggling: "Nope I got this, I can toss him into the trash can"

Me: "Ed, please help Starlo"

Ed grabs Dalv and tosses him through the net into the trash can. "There we go"

Me, puts my hand on Starlo's shoulder "You can try again later, I'm still trying to convince Marlet into the jogboys outfit"

Deltarune yellowswap bonus scene

Me: "Cover you don't have to eat the moss, just put yourself in the chains"

Cover: "Okay"

Anako: "Then I say imagine what Noelle doing"

Me: "Pretty much

Spamton: Hey you [Clown about town] if Cover is already a [BIG SHOT] what is ole Spamton G Spamton supposed to do

Me: I already explained it to Alphys but the red and yellow souls purposes are being swapped

[elusive-tails]

*as you get to waterfall, you notice a large cluster of vines on a wall*

[* She sighs, grinning slightly.]

"Looks like that's a good place to investigate. Might as well try this..."

[* She takes a step back, breathing deeply. Her blade gains an almost fiery glow to it, before she lets loose a quick, clean slash at the vines, her blade heated through her magic.]

[delta-drawsarts]

"What things do you not like about Undertale Yellow? And what do you wish it had that it doesn't?"

Well, I particularly have no gripes with the game. Easily my top favorite of all time. But the one thing I don't like is how Ceroba's and Chujin's relationship is portrayed.

It's... A mess. But neither wants to admit their marriage has flaws. And that's definitely the problem that caused the main chain of events to occur before Clover's journey.

Chujin was too prideful. He kept failing to present a functional Axis to Asgore time and time again, (What, like 8 times?) and got fired. Because he viewed himself as some engineering genius whose ideas were just... Complete crap. While the other engineers focused on making things that could help out on everyday needs (Cleaning, music, cooking, etc.) he instead opted to make a robot meant to cause harm. And the flaw in this is that programs take things to the word, and outcomes aren't usually what you wanted them to be.

He wanted Axis to "Stop the human" and that could mean a multitude of things, but since its programming is built to function as a Royal Guard, it stops the human. Permanently.

And it must've been treason to keep a human soul from going into Asgore's hands, because Chujin was tight lipped about his experiments. Even from his own family. And when he got sicker and sicker, weaker and falling down, all in his mind was that he was the ONLY one who could save Monsterkind. And on his deathbed, he burdens his WIFE to continue his experiments. Things she doesn't even know the first thing about and just goes off of what Chujin's notes says.

Ceroba was blindly devoted to Chujin, treating him as everyone's savior and the most perfect person in the world. Someone who did things for the betterment of everyone else, toiling away day and night to make Monsterkind's lives brighter. And it's that blinded trust she never questioned him. Where'd he go off to in the late hours? Why is he became weaker and sicker? Questions that never left her mouth, because she thought too highly of him.

Even when Chujin reveals to her about the basement, his legacy, all that, she's not even mad that he practically LIED to her for who knows how long? Because she believed everything he did had a purpose behind it, a reason to keep hidden.

Chujin's pride and Ceroba's blind devotion is what costed Kanako to be in the crossfire of dangerous things, and eventually to fall down by her own Morther's hands. She should've known better to test a serum that killed her husband on her daughter, she could've, she SHOULD'VE said no. But she didn't.

And Ceroba lost her family. Because she was too blinded to see what she was doing was wrong. Something she shouldn't have to be burdened to carry.

Perhaps in another timeline (Yes, you writers who keep Chujin alive and no tragedies befall any of Ketsukane family are awesome) things would be better.

[elusive-tails]

[* She braced herself much as she could, but the force was just far too much, and she ended up knocked down and with a good few thorns in her side, depending on the size.]

"This thing won't be much use then."

[* With gritted teeth from the ground, she traded her sword for her two revolvers - blinding firing fireballs rapidly.]

*as you get to waterfall, you notice a large cluster of vines on a wall*

[* She sighs, grinning slightly.]

"Looks like that's a good place to investigate. Might as well try this..."

[* She takes a step back, breathing deeply. Her blade gains an almost fiery glow to it, before she lets loose a quick, clean slash at the vines, her blade heated through her magic.]

[elusive-tails]

"Don't care who you are. I gotta try."

[* She does a quick spinning slash in an attempt to chop them down, likely to little success.]

*as you get to waterfall, you notice a large cluster of vines on a wall*

[* She sighs, grinning slightly.]

"Looks like that's a good place to investigate. Might as well try this..."

[* She takes a step back, breathing deeply. Her blade gains an almost fiery glow to it, before she lets loose a quick, clean slash at the vines, her blade heated through her magic.]

[elusive-tails]

"As someone whose been living among humans for a bit, I can't exactly deny that not all of them are good. But lumping all of them together is a real bold statement."

[* She takes a bit of a stance, grin slowly forming.]

"But, given you seem set in your ways, I doubt you plan to go down easy. Just means I'll have to give it my all here."

*as you get to waterfall, you notice a large cluster of vines on a wall*

[* She sighs, grinning slightly.]

"Looks like that's a good place to investigate. Might as well try this..."

[* She takes a step back, breathing deeply. Her blade gains an almost fiery glow to it, before she lets loose a quick, clean slash at the vines, her blade heated through her magic.]

[elusive-tails]

[* After the initial shock, a grin spreads across her head.]

"Getting rid of you. Heard from a good few people you're an actual threat. I won't sit idly by."

*as you get to waterfall, you notice a large cluster of vines on a wall*

[* She sighs, grinning slightly.]

"Looks like that's a good place to investigate. Might as well try this..."

[* She takes a step back, breathing deeply. Her blade gains an almost fiery glow to it, before she lets loose a quick, clean slash at the vines, her blade heated through her magic.]

[elusive-tails]

[* She'd keep trying to push through, though the sudden headache meant she was being slower and far more sloppy with how she attacked.]

[* She was doing her best to keep up with the vines, though.]

"Really? That's all you've got?"

*as you get to waterfall, you notice a large cluster of vines on a wall*

[* She sighs, grinning slightly.]

"Looks like that's a good place to investigate. Might as well try this..."

[* She takes a step back, breathing deeply. Her blade gains an almost fiery glow to it, before she lets loose a quick, clean slash at the vines, her blade heated through her magic.]