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zehecatl · 3 years ago

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rec post for @f-eef that got too long for its own good, and is now just. a general rec post i guess

(as of writing, today is the steam summer sale! writing this before that goes live, so no guarantee everything on here is on sale, but! most of these are older games, so it’s likely. keep them in mind~)

- Iconoclasts my absolute favourite game, ever (along with OFF, but shh), if you check out one game from this list, let it be this one. it’s a genuinely almost flawless package, with gorgeous pixel art, fun gameplay, a really good story, and a cast of characters i just. adore. it’s so so so good, and three years later, i’m still not over it

- The Binding of Isaac so there’s this genre called roguelikes, wherein the whole gimmick is that, when you die, you gotta start from the Very Beginning; and the ‘point’ is getting better and better at the game, until you win! it’s super easy to just, play a few runs (they generally don’t last that long!), and then go on with your day, so it’s a really fun game to just waste time in, if you just wanna chill with some game. and, in my personal opinion, Isaac is the best roguelike game, with so much stuff to unlock, a whole slew of items to play with, and so much content it’s kind of unreal. i definitely think the DLCs are worth picking up, but it’s mostly for more content than like. actually being necessary

- Terraria it’s minecraft, but 2D. unlike MC, it’s got a bit of guidance, which i personally prefer, with bosses to fight and such. an absolutely BLAST with other people too

- A Hat in Time a 3D platformer, ala Mario, that’s just. super charming. it’s also really fun to play. i haven’t actually played the DLC’s, since i played it way back, but i’ve heard good things about Nyakuza Metro, which does look super slick, so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

- Slime Rancher you are a slime rancher. you ranch slimes. it’s honestly just wholesome as hell, and just exudes happy vibes. mostly for running around and collecting slimes, ngl

- The Messenger really funky retro game, wherein you play a ninja on a mission. it’s primary draw is definitely in its gameplay, but there’s a surprising amount of story for this kind of genre? i honestly really just like this one. it’s neat

- Underhero you play as a cute minion, who kind of like. managed to kill the hero. and whoops, guess you’re doing his job now? it’s got that undertale vibe, though i’d say it’s less polished than it. HOWEVER, it’s absolutely lovely and it’s climax is REALLY good

- Hatoful Boyfriend bird dating sim. trust me. the ‘secret’ finale route is just. *chef’s kiss* fantastic

- Night in the Woods if you don’t mind having a very poignant sad time, oh my god, i could not recommend NITW more. it perfectly captures that period when you’re done with school, and suddenly your whole life is stretching before you, and you feel so so fucking lost, and overwhelmed and pained with it. it’s just. so good. a sadness worth experiencing

- Shovel Knight another retro game! this one is, pretty much, the king of the genre, and for very good reasons. the first one (shovel of hope) doesn’t have much story, but the latter ones really add on it. they’re honestly just, really solid games! with funky knight characters!!!

- Hyper Light Drifter man, it’s just a masterpiece. everything about it is perfect. it’s been like, five years, and it’s still one of the very best indie games

- Tell Me Why it’s currently free for june! and it’s a story game! plus, if you like the genre, the devs got the ‘Life Is Strange’ serie(s) to delve into!

- Cat Quest honestly, i just really like this little game. the gameplay is SO much fun, and everything else is just. really charming :’)

- Yoku’s Island Express metroidvania, where you play as a dung-beetle post officer, and the gimmick is that it’s pinball-y! it’s really fun, and very cute and just an all around good time :)

- Owlboy you play as an owl boy! named Otus! and you can fly around, and there’s GORGEOUS pixel graphics, and a neat story, and just. the BEST cast of characters. it’s delightful

- Yuppie Psycho + Count Lucanor just gonna bundle these two together, because they’re both REALLY GOOD. YP is the newer one, and is therefore probably ‘the better one’, but i like them both a ton! they’re 2D horror, but i wouldn’t say they’re that spooky? though that might just be because they’re pixel games! you explore spooky place, and weird stuff happens around you. just a really fun time :)

- Angels of Death my FAVOURITE rpgmaker game, it’s main draw is, a 100%, the main characters and the relationship that develops between them. i just love it a whole lot, and it’s got that lil’ tinge of horror that i, personally, fucking adore. there’s actually an anime based on this, but i haven’t seen it myself!

- Celeste curve ball! it’s a 2D platformer! it’s really good, got a ton of accessibility features, and has like. the tightest gameplay- and, on top of that, surprisingly emotional story!

- Bastion putting Bastion here, because it’s actually the only one i’ve properly played, but you could probably buy any of the Supergiant Games, and come out satisfied. Bastion is the oldest of the bunch, and is definitely a bit less polished for it, but i personally adore it; the gameplay probably hasn’t aged that well, but i think the story and presentation more than makes up for it

- The Darkside Detective funny point and click adventure, with great wit, and a pair of characters i kind of simply adore. it’s main draw is definitely its humour

- Littlewood very wholesome and chill farming game, that feels more like an RPG than something like stardew valley- i’d not recommend it over SV, but if you want more of SV, Littlewood might scratch that itch!

- Pony Island + The Hex absolutely adore both of these, though if i had to rec only one, it’d probably be Pony Island? they’ve both got that undertale-off vibe, though Pony Island definitely leans harder into it. very interesting plays, both of them

- Oxenfree another horror-ish game! primarily story-focused, but oh boy, what a story! i’m a BIG fan of this game, and the sequel was recently announced too! definitely worth a look if you like ghost shenanigans

- Creature in the Well wasn’t a 100% sure if i should rec this, but beside the finale boss, i really enjoyed my time with this! it’s this weird pinball inspired hack and slash, with some amazing vibes

- Kindergarten 1 + 2 they’re just fun little games okay. the 2nd is much more fleshed out, but the 1st one is really fun too

- the Henry Stickmin collection I JUST... LIKE THESE GAMES A LOT... i think you can find the old versions somewhere on the internet, if you wanna check them out first? idk, they’re fun!

- LIMBO + INSIDE personally, i like INSIDE more, but both of these are classics, and also they’re made by a danish team, and i like them a WHOLE LOT

- The Final Station i could not tell you why i like this game as much as i do, but oh my god. i love this game? it’s got a dying world, neat pixel graphics, big zombie apocalypse vibes, and a weird little story

- Year Walk i love Year Walk :)

- Smile For Me if you liked undertale’s lovely cast of characters, oh boy, you’d likely LOVE this game! it’s really, really, fantastic, and the epilogue (not in the actual game lol) hit me right in the feels

- Pikuniku just a fun little game! there’s not really much there, in the grand scheme of things, but it’s a wonderful little play, one of those games that just sets out to give you a good time, and absolutely success. i like it a lot :’)

- A Short Hike wonderful game, where it’s more about exploring the island than actively finishing the game. it’s real wonderful

- ULTRAKILL ANOTHER CURVEBALL! no idea if you like FPS, but oh my god. ULTRAKILL is so fucking good. just an absolute blast to play. there’s a demo to check out, and i’d definitely recommend it, because if it’s a genre you might like, you’ll love this one (OH also it’s in early access, which means it’s not finished yet! personally, i don’t mind that, especially considering this is more gameplay focused, but ya’ know!)

- My Friend Pedro it’s honestly just really fun to play, and sometimes i still think about the implied lore, and go all !!!!

- Little Misfortune another point and click! this one is pretty short, and is set within the same universe as their other game, Fran Bow, which is much bigger, but idk. i like this one. it’s dark cute

- This Strange Realm of Mine i honestly dunno how to explain this one, because it’s kind of weird and a bit odd, but i really like it, in all its weird poetic glory. it’s neat!

- Donut County you’re a terrible racoon who’s ruined the whole city with holes. it’s great and i love it

- OneShot another ‘gives me undertale vibes’, though this one was in development before UT, if i recall correctly! it’s so good, and it’s got some fantastic meta bits, and i love Niko. i love Niko so much

- Inmost gorgeous vaguely spooky game with a neat story... my favourite genre

- Sayonara Wild Hearts i’d call this more of a spectacle than anything else, but oh my god. what a spectacle it is! the OST is amazing, everything about it just hits right, and even if you suck at the gameplay (which i did), it really doesn’t matter, in my opinion? it’s just great all around!

#ze.txt #the sale likely just went live so #steam sale #hope there's something here to your taste feef!#i honestly haven't been playing any 'real' games in. A WHILE? so all of these are older-ish #and there's a bunch of good new games out there!#but here's my little rec post of older games :')#that i have. actually played #i think inmost is the only one i never finished? plus TECHNICALLY oneshot since it got a BIG update after i played it but shhhh #also TECHNICALLY also ultrakill but that's in ea so it doesn't count okay #i just love ultrakill so much. i had to rec it. I HAD TO #also keep in mind some of these probably require a mouse!! i know ultrakill DEF does #but you might have one?? i usually play on my big pc so i. would not know #oh also DST does have a single player version which is very good also

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hoodie-lover · 5 years ago

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My Multiverse Ask Event! #5

Megalovaniaintensifies - Archive of Our Own - First, Second

KikiTheSapphireKitsune - Archive of Our Own - Third, Fourth, Fifth, Sixth

Megalovaniaintensifies - Archive of Our Own - Seventh

KikiTheSapphireKitsune - Archive of Our Own - Eighth, Ninth

Megalovaniaintensifies - Archive of Our Own - Tenth

KikiTheSapphireKitsune - Archive of Our Own - Eleventh

Megalovaniaintensifies - Archive of Our Own - Twelfth, Thirteenth

KikiTheSapphireKitsune - Archive of Our Own - Fourteenth

Megalovaniaintensifies - Archive of Our Own - Fifteenth

KikiTheSapphireKitsune - Archive of Our Own - Sixteenth, Seventeenth, Eighteenth, Nineteenth

Megalovaniaintensifies - Archive Of Our Own - Twentieth

KikiTheSapphireKitsune - Archive of Our Own - Twenty-First

Megalovaniaintensifies - Archive Of Our Own - Twenty-Second

KikiTheSapphireKitsune - Archive of Our Own - Twenty-Third,

Megalovaniaintensifies - Archive Of Our Own - Twenty-Fourth

KikiTheSapphireKitsune - Archive of Our Own - Twenty-Fifth, Twenty-Sixth, Twenty-Seventh, Twenty-Eighth

Megalovaniaintensifies - Archive Of Our Own - Twenty-Ninth, Thirtieth

KikiTheSapphireKitsune - Archive of Our Own - Thirty-First, Thirty-Second, Thirty-Third, Thirty-Fourth, Thirty-Fifth, Thirty-Sixth, Thirty-Seventh, Thirty-Eighth, Thirty-Ninth, Fortieth,

Megalovaniaintensifies - Archive Of Our Own - Forty-First

“UT sans and paps what if i told you there was a timeline in where you took paps’ place in snowdin and then paps saw your dust and became depressed and attacked human at judgement hall and was actually hard to beat

PS it isn't a swap universe”

“Disbelief, yeah, we’ve seen it. I was shown it really early on into my adventures in the Multiverse.” Classic said, taking a deep breath as he lazed at his sentry station.

“Sans has told me about Disbelief, that version of me is in therapy. And Sans helps him out every now and then, they’re nice.” Papyrus said, standing in the fog as he waited for Frisk.

“frisk have you ever thought of sparing sans while he sleeps so he's alone there forever and goes mad”

“I have. But I can’t hold that much food in my inventory so I would starve and be forced to load my save before that happened.” Frisk said, sighing as they made their way through Snowdin, now a barren wasteland.

“Hmm censoring any hints is gonna make this harder. Lets see if we can find a way around that. Nightmare you are a smart monster, take a long look at Error next chance you get and try to look past the color changes made by him becoming Error, make a mental checklist of what might be different and look at other sans in the multiverse for similarities. this is frustrating not being able to just tell you.”

“I assume you are talking about the outfit I first saw him in, he has a few different ones but he wears that one or similar outfits often. I’ll need to take a good look at what he wears, and I do appreciate you trying to help. It means a lot.” Nightmare said, thinking about Error’s outfit, though he still looked around and didn’t let his guard down.

“Maxie, do not trigger PTSD, I will fight you. As someone with her own issues I can tell you how bad it feels when people do that! Play nice or I will never let you sleep again.”

“I wasn’t planning anything too heinous. Just an illusion of Frisk or a dead Papyrus. I’m not that bad.” Maxie said, smiling as she got ready for her plan.

She created illusory clones of the Star Sanses, minue Ink, she wasn’t that evil. It was in every arena she had set up, and she made sure they could think strategically and make their own choices, while not being sentient. She got some help from her friends and they counted down from five to release them.

“Five, four,” they said, everyone getting tense and drawing their weapons.

“Three, two,” Maxie said, grinning like a cheshire cat.

“One!” She screamed and the Dark Sanses were thrown into a five on one each.

“Also Nightmare I can tell you Error is not from a neutral or pacifist run. Although since most universes can have any of the three not sure if that actually helps or not.”

“He was Geno, wasn’t he?” Nightmare said, dodging arrows and blasters like his life depended on it.

“Error sorry I am embarrassing you so much, I just love you and want you to feel loved. You deserve to be fawned over.”

“Thanks.” Error said, retreating to his web of strings at the top of the cave to stalk how assaltantes. He was like a spider.

“so how come it's mostly sanses that get involved in multidimensional stuff shouldn't it be the "judge" from each universe that gets involved?”

“They are, Ink just ran a very exclusive club.” Dream said, “All of them are involved to give us more diversity and even out the playing field, though the Sanses still outnumber them, it’s not as bad as it was.” Dream said, he was sipping some hot chocolate as he looked through paperwork.

“Red how you planning on dealing with mister steal ya man?”

“I was thinking I could kill him. Maybe trap him in a jail cell, or just have him walk in on Blue and I fuckin’.” Red said, smiling evilly as his eye flashed.

“Blue are you aware of the crush swapfell has on you?”

“Of course. Black isn’t exactly subtle about it. And I like Red being jealous, though I would never encourage Black, so I just act oblivious.” Blue said, taking a sip from a small flask as he patrolled Snowdin.

“error is it possible to ask the voices to see if they know about your universe”

“That was our plan. But we ended up here.” Error said, stringing up the clones and dusting them. “And I figured out they were clones since they don’t have souls or shadows.” Error said.

“I still like dusting a version of Dream though.” Error said as he finally dusted the last one and cleared the challenge.

“hmm ok Stretch, you seem to be a good one. Some swap paps are uhh overly controlling jerks. They don't treat their brothers like adults and have others keep tabs on blue for them and it makes me a bit not trusting towards swap paps till I see what they are like. Sorry I uhh called you a tall orange jerk.”

“It’s ok. I’ve seen a few that the creators have made and, I am glad that Blue is a good brother and I’m glad I’m a good one as well.” Stretch said, smiling.

“Wait, where is Blue’s flask?” Stretch said, seeing a very empty countertop.

“Damn it Blue.” Stretch said, “And you say I’m the irresponsible one yet you drink on the job.” He said, face palming.

“also why is the genocide run called a genocide run if you dont kill everything why not murder run instead”

“It’s the thought that counts!” Frisk said, looking at Papyrus.

“HALT HUMAN!”

“HEY, QUIT MOVING WHILE I'M TALKING TO YOU!”

“I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, HAVE SOME THINGS TO SAY.”

“FIRST: YOU´RE A FREAKING WEIRDO!”

“NOT ONLY DO YOU NOT LIKE PUZZLES.”

“BUT THE WAY YOU SHAMBLE ABOUT FROM PLACE TO PLACE…”

“THE WAY YOUR HANDS ARE COVERED IN DUSTY POWDER.”

“IT FEELS…”

“LIKE YOUR LIFE IS GOING DOWN A DANGEROUS PATH.”

“HOWEVER!”

“I, PAPYRUS, SEE GREAT POTENTIAL WITHIN YOU!”

“EVERYONE CAN BE A GREAT PERSON IF THEY JUST TRY!”

“AND ME, I HARDLY HAVE TO TRY AT ALL!!!”

“NYEH HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH!!!”

“HEY, QUIT MOVING!”

“THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT I AM TALKING ABOUT!”

“HUMAN! I THINK YOU ARE IN NEED OF GUIDANCE!”

“SOMEONE NEEDS TO KEEP YOU ON THE STRAIGHT AND NARROW!”

“BUT WORRY NOT! I, PAPYRUS...”

“WILL GLADLY BE YOUR FRIEND AND TUTOR!”

“I WILL TURN YOUR LIFE RIGHT AROUND!!!”

“I SEE YOU ARE APPROACHING.”

“ARE YOU OFFERING A HUF OF ACCEPTANCE?”

“WOWIE!! MY LESSONS ARE ALREADY WORKING!!”

“I, PAPYRUS, WELCOME YOU WITH OPEN ARMS!” He sounded close to tears as he screamed.

Frisk gave Papyrus a large hug, nearly slicing his spine in half but leaving his ribs untouched.

“What do you know about the multiverse?” Frisk asked, smiling evilly as Papyrus fell into Frisk’s arms.

“W-what?” Papyrus said, shaking.

“I need to talk to Sans, and what better way to get him talking than to threaten you?” Frisk said, grabbing Papyrus by his neck and dragging him into his house and locking him in his room, where the window was boarded.

“Behave.” Frisk said, waving as they slammed the door and laughed.

“the only reason frisk beats omega is because the souls revolt i'm sure they wont help a mass murderer”

“Maybe, but we don’t want them to know we can break the script. That would create too many problems.” Classic said, and Undyne sighed.

“They’re coming. Hide.” Undyne said, and Sans jumped into the bushes as Frisk came into the scene.

“well sci and alphys, if Frisk would stop resetting and give you guys freedom you could always get souls to help Asriel. I know that sounds wrong but what if you got volunteers from the terminal ward, a lot of sick humans who know they are just waiting for death just want the pain to be over.”

“Yeah, we have talked about that. But Flowey isn’t sure he wants to become Asriel again, and we don’t trust him with the souls, and Asriel can’t say if he wants to get back.” Sci said, sighing.

“Y-yeah, overall, t-that is a good i-idea. B-but we a-aren’t sure i-if we can t-trust Flowey.” Alphys said, looking at the cameras and gasping when she saw what happened to Papyrus.

Sci and Alphys got on their phones and told everyone what happened, and Sans teleported into the lab.

“I’m getting him out, start evacuations early, this is the day we break script.” Classic said as he vanished.

“frisk if you stop the resets you can get a new timeline!! pls stop reset”

“Nope. I want to know what’s going on.” Frisk said, slaughtering another monster as they stepped onto the dust and scattered it.

“oh here is another one for the classic timeline to react to https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6qXFHtHR_Fs”

“Sans, I love you.” Papyrus said as Sans healed up Papyrus.

“Me too.” Classic said, and Papyrus began to ugly cry as he flinched when Sans sent a burst of healing magic through Papyrus’ wounds.

“We might need backup, Dream might need to help you with this, I’m not great at healing.” Classic said and he called Dream and explained the situation.

Hey Blueberry are you and Error any closer now?

“Yeah. Error helped me a lot with my glitching. It was very useful when Papy and I were trying to figure out how to cope. The rest of the Dark Sanses helped Papy learn how to handle my crashing and reboots.” Blue said, smiling as he pocketed the flask.

“Frisk really it is time to stop, you need to let time move forward and change. You need to let your friends find happiness and you need to let yourself grow up and change, find a new adventure on the surface!”

“Humanity is cruel and evil, I prefer the Underground. And these guys are not my friends, not anymore.” Frisk said, winking as they trotted through Waterfall, humming His Theme as they went.

“Fresh furby's were not cheap, you are telling me you have a small fortune in creepy robot gremlins? Clearly you have never had one with a broken voice box, that demon voice could give angry Nightmare a run for his money.”

“I do, and I can fix the voice boxes. Also so have scared people with a broken voice box. It was rad yo.” Fresh said, appearing back with his family.

“sci and alphys can you get rid of frisks DT”

“It’s possible, but we’d have to basically drain them of all their blood and other things. Killing them, and keeping them restrained would be far too hard.” Alphys said, “Since they can load to a point where they weren’t in our grasp.” Alphys said, opening her doors and letting monsters inside.

“Nightmare and Dream as mischievous fay.... I love it. Can I join you in messing with people?”

“We would love some Creator help! We have a few ideas but we’ve been hesitant to do a few of them, at least now we have a chance to get away with some of it.” Dream said, smiling a corny smile as he held up a black folder with red letters saying “Plans.”

Sans and Papyrus then came into his office and explained what happened.

“ok so what happened with alt maybe he knows about the alt errors universe couldn't that help find our errors universe”

“You think this Error’s past is hard to find? Try mine. I literally know shit about his past, literally nothing. If I hadn’t heard about this multiverse’s Error, I wouldn’t know mine was, probably, tortured by Creators.” Alt said.

“I’m sorry I can’t help you more.” Alt said, blushing as he retreated into his sweater.

“Ok I feel like I owe classic Paps some cute and wholesome https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4lPZyaNRiAg also would you like a hug paps?”

“Thank you, I would.” Papyrus said as he felt a warm and calming feeling on his injury as Dream worked his godly magic.

“Who do you want to help you?” Dream asked and Sans thought about it for a while.

“Dark Sanses. Specifically Killer, Dust, and Horror. This is the time for revenge and it’d be rude to leave them out.” Classic said.

“Plus, they’re good at combat. It’d be helpful.” Papyrus said, as he wiped some tears from his sockets.

“I don’t like it either Paps, but at this point, I’m not tossing this opportunity away.” Classic said, sighing as Dream made a call.

“so sanses do you always wear the same clothes?”

“Pretty much. We have an infinite amount of the same clothes. And it’s fun to do, people are always so confused.” Classic said and Papyrus face palmed.

“Hey Cross, why are you such a sweetie?”

“Because I am!” Cross said, giving puppy eyes and smiling as he ran up to Nightmare and gave him a hug.

“Horror you cute bean, what is the best dish you make?”

“Thank you. And my best dish is a casserole with chicken and peppers and five cheeses.” Horror said, mouth watering at the thought.

“Error are you nervous about what these creator creeps have planned? I am worried about you guys.”

“So am I. The first was easy, but what else do you have planned?” Error said, glaring at Maxie.

“I was going to throw each of you into a replica of the judgement hall and have you fight with a version of Frisk, but Nightmare figured it out. He figured out who you were.” Maxie said.

“With some help.” Beatrice said, and Jana nodded.

“Who?” Error asked, eyes shining.

“G̵͕̲͆̑͑ę̶͈̭̎̍n̴̟̓̃͆͋̈͠o̴̧̬̞͉̠̐.” Nightmare said, but his words were jumbled and glitchy.

“Like hell I’m letting you tell him. When this whole thing is over.” Maxie said, giggling.

“What do you mean?” Killer asked and Maxie summoned a portal.

“Classic, mind explaining what’s happening?” Maxie said, her grin getting bigger.

“Frisk broke script. We’re going to try and drain them of their DT, but I thought you guys should come and help. You were wronged by them first.” Classic said, “Geno’s ready to help us by the way. We’re just waiting on you. Undyne managed to avoid death so far and save MK.” Classic said, and Killer, Horror, and Dust laughed.

“Count us in.” They said, jumping through and landing in Snowdin.

“Good Noodle? *blushes* Flattered you think that about me. You are all cute little beans that deserve to be loved.”

“They sure do.” Nightmare said, remembering something.

“Error is an alternate timeline! Let him go too!” Nightmare said and Classic shrugged.

“More the merrier.” Classic said as the four Sanses entered the portal.

“what if we ask chara to give 7 souls she took from genociders and give then to asriel?”

“Implying we talk to them. We only know the role they play because it was told to us by a third party.” Classic said, “We have no idea how they work or if we can talk to them at all.”

“to frisk what does selling your soul feel like?”

“It feels like you’re having your organs ripped out of you, and then you feel nothing, and then content. It was the worst pain I’d ever felt in my life, but I feel good, I feel calm and clear headed.” Frisk said, walking up to the judgement hall, fingers itching.

The script was ash at this point, and Frisk knew Sans was to blame. They were excited as they walked up to him, standing at their usual spot.

“What does Chara think of Frisk anyway?”

“Ĩ̸͉͎̰̳ ̵̜͊h̸̨̼͉̰̦͌̔̐ȁ̵̢̖t̸̻̟̃̅͝ȇ̸̞͇̖̂̑͐̏ ̸͇͍̙͈̿̾͛̕ţ̴̒ḧ̷̺̝̖̳́̎͋͜e̵͎̺̠͂͝m̸̛̰̍́͠.̸̻͉͕̄̒ ̵̻̳̹͉͕̅̈́̾̈́͝T̶̡̖̟̘͐͜h̴̢̤̉e̴̦̠͈̿͜ͅy̷̩͈͓̏̐͒̓ ̵̛͈͉̹͉̇̾m̵̡̞̗͍̍u̷̬̲͆͋͂̈́͝r̵̢̩̬͎̬͐d̶̬̊̎ē̷̼̥̒͌͠͠r̵̠̯̦͗̈́̕͜͠e̵��̻̥̪̯̝̽̀d̵̛̼̜̼̈́ ̵͚͙̣̣̆m̶̭̒̇͂̊ẙ̵̪̜̌ ̶̧͐͑̈̓m̷̯̦̰̂ͅo̷̓ͅm̸͉̂́̌,̸̪̤̞̲̈́̃͊̂ ̵̧͚̭̫̠͋̔̈̒̈d̴̛͚̄ã̵͉̭̯̙̠ḏ̴͙̖͓͐,̷̛̤̈́͒ ̷̫̈́b̷̯̖͇̱͒̇r̶̖̖͙͂͝ǫ̸͖̹̬̋ͅţ̷̏ḩ̸̛̆̂e̴̢͕̣̎̂̀͠r̴̯͂̅̀̚ͅ,̸̫̙̪̃̌̾͑̒ ̷̛͇̹̜̉̕ạ̷̢̡̩̋̽̎̽̇ṋ̷̨̹̻̾͒͝͠d̵͓̙̦̈͐͊̄̕ ̷̫̠̯̋s̴̢̆̽̀ù̸͖̠̬̙͂͛̽͐b̵͍̐͆́̚ĵ̴͎̘̬̤̉ͅę̴͆́̐̽̇c̶̤̘̒͋t̴͙̪̭̔͗̋͐̋ş̵͍̣͂̃̃.̸̡͔̙͐̿ ̶̯͇̈́͗̚͝͝Î̵͉̘ ̶̮̺̖̪͆̋̾͛̒ḩ̴̛̤̹̪̔ō̶͙̽p̶̲̟̳͉̲̉͒ḛ̸͈͈̮͛ ̴̧̬̾̔t̵͈̐̈́̈͘ͅͅh̸̺̤̺͂ế̸͚͖̝͒̌̆ ̶̧̧̖̗͆ŕ̸̰̗͓͒͂͑͝o̶̝̪̪̰͔̒t̸̯̗̖̦͖̎̆ ̵̰͎̤͖́̉i̶̡̘̯͋͜n̵͍̝̤̥͊͜ ̴̨̳̜̈̇̓͊̕h̷̡͙̭͕̙̔̒̿̚é̷̡̻̩̼͐̑͠͝l̷̝̝̀l̶̥̞͍͖͋͝ ̴̥̯̦̹̲̽̂̚̚f̷̧̮̤͐̅̚o̸̻͔͊͝ͅr̵͖͓̣͗e̵̢̻̘̅͋v̶̨̯͂̆͜ͅe̶̩̊̎͋̏͐r̴̲͌̋̆̓ ̴̩̪͎̎͆̍̈́ẃ̷̘̞̬͓̎h̸̛̘̤̪̔͊e̷̪̣͊͗͆̈́ň̶̮̲̓̚ ̵̜͐̾̎͑̆t̴̨̞̦͕̉̎h̶̢̻͇͇̙͋̋̇i̷̻̐͛s̴͓͍̪̝͒̆̅̚͝ ̷͎̖͖̥̫͋ī̶̟̑s̸͖̪̣̱̽̆̈̏̀ ̴̮̳͛̄o̶͎̫̥͖̱͒v̶̹̲̭͙̫͛̄e̷͉̕r̷̬̔̍̉̈́.̷̼̮͐̊ͅ ̴̡̩̺̋̉̕͝͝Ì̴͇̈́̓̈́ ̴͖͕̼̈̾͛̈́h̶̥̿̓͂̓̒o̶̡̬̦̣͂p̷̍͘ͅe̵̮͕̹̼͍͋͌̋̈́͝ ̵̝̋t̶̯̃̈́ͅh̵̯̱̭͠ë̸̲͓̭͍͑͐y̴̯͒͛̐͝ ̵̨̖̥̹̯̐́͝g̵̟͋͂͝è̶̝̜̒̄͠t̷̡͍̩̞͌̓ ̴̰̩̭̠̄̒̅̿t̷̨̥͙͚̹͗o̴͓͛̿̅ ̶͍͔͇̞̎̇̔̐ŕ̶͎̙͠ë̶̹̻̣́̐̉̈́͠l̵͖͂̆i̸̩̩̟̓̈́v̴̯̞̞̓̇̀e̶̩̰̗͈̬̐́̚ ̵͔̜͇̃͋̎ę̵̮̈́̓̇̕͜͠v̶͓̑͐̅̑͗e̵̻̓̋͛̚͠ř̶̛̙̏̈͠y̵͎̌͋͗͗̂ ̸̧̺̃̈́̄̐s̵͇̙͈̓͋̂̑͒ę̵̗̱̿͋͊͒̊c̴̯̩͉̃̔̆̀̽ȍ̶͎̣̬n̷͙͈͎͊͛̈́͑͜ͅḋ̵̹̯̯ ̶̟̠̹̜͠ö̸̢̰͈̼͈́͝f̴̛̟̻̪̌ͅ ̶̯̍̈́̒̿͝p̸͖̲͖̜̥̚͝ạ̸͇̋ȉ̸̥̠̖͒̓͌ͅn̵͖̥̓ ̸͚̖̤͕͝t̵̘́̊h̵̉̎̾͑ͅe̶͕̫̭͎͛̇͘y̵͔̯̝̙̎͆́̆'̷̢̺̳͓̹́v̴̢͍̑̈́ĕ̴̗̦͇̥̭̐̓̄ ̵͔̘̏̿͗e̵̡͙̪͖̓̓͠ͅv̶̨͙̪̦̙̾̍͠e̸̦̗̩̮̍̃̑͘͘r̸̛̬͑̈́̍͂ ̴̠̭̤̘́͂f̴̗̬̀͛̉̑͝ē̴̙͖̖̠̈́͒l̵͙̼̜̈̈́́t̵̢̙͑͋̒̐̌!̸̞̜̏́̂̄” Chara’s words were shotty, but pain and rage, grief and regret, and sadism welled in their voice as they sobbed their words out on the judgement hall floor, though no one could hear them.

“Ok time to make my boys cringe for a bit. Some fairly common ships include Error/ink, Cross/Nightmare, Cross/Dream, Dream/Nightmare, and of course Dust/Blueberry. Thoughts?”

“What the fuck?!” Killer said, whispering from his hiding spot, shuddering at the ships mentioned.

Error was trembling at the mention of his and Ink’s ship. He had to mutter to himself that it was probably canon in an alternate multiverse, his Ink was gone, forever.

Dust was sweating, “I will never fuck Blue. Red would kill me.” Dust said, peeking out from behind a pillar.

“Dust, Killer, you do know you are adorable right?”

“No we’re not.” Dust said, rolling his eyes. Killer had a similar reaction.

“so Queen Toriel, I tried to make a butterscotch cinnamon pie and failed badly. any uhh tips?”

“Well, I would need to know how you made yours. It would help me tell you what tips you need.” Toriel said, “But I can tell you practice makes perfect.” She said, clapping her hands together.

“Oh here is another ship, Error/Outer, now there is a pairing that is out of this world. Come on you two, don't you think you would be stellar together? The real star couple.”

Error had to stifle a laugh as he thought about Outer. “I guess so. Good puns by the way.” Error said, glaring at Frisk.

“Nightmare why are you such a good dad? You should give parenting lessons.”

“W-what?” Nightmare sad, blushing as he turned away.

“I-I’m not that good. I-I’m more of the dad-friend you have. Yeah, that.” Nightmare said, and Maxie rolled her eyes as she laughed.

“Nightmare, someone made another version of you called strawberry milk Nightmare, he is pink and very kind. thoughts? Dream here is a pic to show others! https://glitchtale.fandom.com/f/p/3287430564151633045”

“I’m not meant to be the cute one!” Nightmare said, sitting on the ground and pouting like a toddler as the other creators laughed.

“He is so pure!” Dream squealed, showing the outcodes on standby, the picture and explaining.

“That is so cute!” Blue said, his eyes getting bigger as he looked at the picture.

“It’s literally just his colors inverted.” Red said, and Blue pouted.

“I don’t care!” Blue said, sticking his tongue out.

“and all is fair in sibling wars, Nightmare here is Shattered Dream. Yeah he is as big a prick as he looks. https://www.deviantart.com/gestaelita/art/I-m-sorry-Shattered-Dream-x-Young-Nightmare-812226735 “

“Nope!” Nightmare said, closing his eyes as he shook his head and covered his mouth.

“I hate these alternate mutiverses! I hate them!” Nightmare cried out.

“Dream, Nightmare, done any glitter pranks yet? All I will say is Red's house and neon pink glitter. You know you wanna.”

“That was actually next on our list.” Nightmare said, still closing his eyes.

“Error have you made any new dolls?”

“Yes. I’ve made some of the Sanses and Papyruses that we’ve saved as memoirs of those adventures.” Error said, smiling as he saw Classic begin the monologue.

“chara if you have near infinite souls how can you not have enough strength to revive yourself at the beginning of the run”

“Y̴̰̮̾̋͆̂͜ó̶̻̤̪̤̥u̵̢̝͂͊̈́̌̚ ̷͉̝̗̍̂ͅc̸̨̥̗̥̾͝ạ̵̏̆͑̿n̷̢͇̯̼̒̀͗̓ ̵̧̓̉õ̵̡̼̭ǹ̴̰̗͈͕̲͑l̵̞̭̲̀̀͝y̶͇̰͌ ̶̰̹̟͂̃s̷̺̈́̑̍̏̚͜ę̸͇̠͍̒̾͝l̷͎̗̝͔̗̽͊̓l̸̝͐ ̴̛̬̙͆̾̾y̴̙̞̬̬͋ͅǫ̶͍̹̪͗̐̀͛͠u̷̼̻̼̅̾͒̉͝r̷̡͝ ̶͖͎̩͆̇̅̃̑s̸̻̖͉͓̄̀̕̕ő̶̲u̷̞͐l̶͔͋̎͠ ̴̺͚̅̔o̴̧͔̲̤͑̿̔͛n̷̨̠̯͗̈c̶̛̟͉̘̺̖̀͝͝ė̴̔͜ ̸̰̝̦͖̎͊̂̌b̸̻̟̥͙̰̍̄̓̚͝u̵̱̟̾d̶̢̨̰̪̪̆̒͐̾͝d̶̳̝̬̏͆̏͂ͅy̷̛̲.̷̢̤͙̇̕ ̸̞̾̂̄̕S̵͜͝͝o̷̭̪̳̗̱̎̿͛̂̿ŕ̸͍͎̈͛͊̕ͅŗ̸̨̖̰̣͌̽ẏ̷͚̰̦̺͒̈ ̴̙̥̫͇̞͆͌̀͌t̵̗̑̾̿̌ô̷͕̦̦̻̹̅ ̸̟̙̅̓b̴͉͛̿r̸̨̙͔͊̓͜e̵̝̍͠a̸̻̩̹͊̌͂ḵ̴͝ ̷̧͙͉̲͂̒̑̋̕ȋ̷̱͖̻̗̻͘͝t̸͔̰̾͐̈ͅ ̸̧̪̤̈́̐̾t̵̮̊ȯ̷̟̬̆͋̚̕ ̶͚͌͂̋͝y̶͖̞͗͂͆͂̿͜o̴̝̯̲̮̅́ú̸̧̖̻̏̄̓͝ͅ.” Chara said, their voice a bit sarcastic and playful as they read off their lines like an automatic machine, the words ingrained into their memory by thousands of playthroughs.

#undertale #ask event #ask_event #fanfic #my multiverse #Dark Sanses #dark sanses tag because I am exhausted and lazy #dream sans #science sans #underswap sans #underfell sans #underswap papyrus #sans #papyrus #undyne #alphys #toriel #outer

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two-spoof-enigma · 5 years ago

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Random Character Headcanons #3: The Classic/UT Twins (Bunnie & Kitten)

(I made this with some help from @redtomatofan )

[[I’m going to give separate info for the stuff they both do together and the stuff that they do independently; their personal hobbies and stuff💠 Strap in this gets a little wordy✨]]

Both of them are absolute puzzle lovers, they both love creating and designing new puzzles, traps, mazes, etc., you name it! Its mostly because of the fact that they’re incredibly intelligent, its just that however they’re just wa~y too nice and forgiving… Also don’t think for a second that just because there’s two of them, that they’re not going to join the Royal Guard, actually in fact because there are 2 of them Undyne has twice the work cut out for her💦 She still teaches them how fight so they can defend themselves but for the most part she just teaches them how to cook (very poorly, I might add), so that way they can have more personal life skills they can use to take care of themselves and Sans. But that’s mostly because Undyne can’t bring herself to induct them into the Royal Guard, for 2 BIG reasons; 1) Since she knows that, because of how nice they are, that they’ll try to befriend everybody and even if they can’t they’ll somehow figure out how to convince everyone to stop fighting (or get mauled to death trying to stop everyone from fighting). 2) Sans… He’s her second reason, because she knows that if anything bad happens to them on her watch, she’s a goner…

Both of them can somewhat see into the timelines, but just not with the same clarity as Sans. They get like glimpses and visions, some of which are intertwined with their danger-sense (which is why they’re ATK/DEF, changes in the Neutral/Genocide routes). They also can summon Gaster Blasters, but sadly they’re not quite as powerful as Sans’ are (but that only reason behind that huge power gap is because of his Karmic Retribution ability, if he didn’t have that ability, they’re blasters would have a power yeild that would be a little closer to Sans’, but not quite there, close but not the same), plus they have a weird and innate ability to slightly defy the laws of physics or at the very least figure out how to make it work to their advantage??? But even though they may be similar in a sense, it doesn’t mean they’re exactly the same. So here’s where their differences come into play♥

{{-Papyrus/Bunny/Bunnie: The oldest of the twins (by a couple of minutes) and the more confident/outspoken of the two, despite their name sake. [Distinguishing items: Loves the Bedtime Story “Fluffy Bunny” and wears a pair of Magically-powered Animatronic Rabbit ears with a matching tail that can be worn around the waist; Designed by Alphys]}} Bunnie’s prefered type of puzzles are 3D based puzzles, for example; mazes, switch based puzzles, traps, etc., you name it! This also couples well with their artistic abilities, for they enjoy sculpting, so they usually make a lot of 3D model mockups of all of the puzzles (with concept sketches made by Kitten) that they want to create and try out on all of the other monsters (Bunnie would ask Kitten and Sans for help with testing their puzzles. But they know that 3D puzzles aren’t Kitty’s strong suit and they know that Sans is just a bit too lazy to do a puzzle that involves exercise, but in the end they’ll usually find their puzzle with a “good work” style message written in comic sans♥).

Bunnie’s a talker, they can sit for hours just rambling on and on talking a monster’s ears off, but because of this it makes it slightly difficult for Bunnie to make new friends because of this. Luckily, they’ve got Kitty and Sans, who will take the time to remind Bunnie that they need to sometimes be more considerate of other monsters and sometimes let other monsters speak their minds.

Bunnie immediately took interest in cooking with Undyne, Unlike Kitten who prefers just drawing, Bunnie absolutely got swept up in Undyne’s passion in the kitchen! They would be so enthralled by each other’s fiery energy, that they’d just absolutely get caught up in the heat of the moment! Even up until the point where Undyne’s house burns down… Again…

Bunnie’s ability to manipulate the laws of physics, allows for them to be able to manipulate the amount of gravity their bodies are subject to. Meaning that they can manipulate the height of their jumps, the distance as well, they can also fall from almost any height with only a little to no damage, along with manipulating their body weight, to the point where they could almost fly, almost… Because of this, they’re able to leap over other monsters, jump and flip out of windows in a single bound, etc., though they only really do this so that way they can up their “cool” factor, as they think it makes them look a bit more like Undyne✨

Though while, yes they can also summon Gaster Blasters (which usually are stolen by the Annoying Dog), Bunnie’s act likes puppies and are very excitable and love meeting other monsters, though they have to teach them not to blast everything, but thankfully Sans and Kitten are there to help out.💠

Papirus/Kitty/Kitten: The youngest of the twins (by a couple of minutes) and is the shyer/more reserved one of the two, despite their name sake. [Distinguishing items: Loves the Bedtime Story “Fuzzy Kitten” and wears a pair of Magically-powered Animatronic Cat ears with a matching tail that can be worn around the waist; Designed by Alphys] Kitten’s prefered type of puzzles (vs Bunnie’s) are patterned based, for example; piece together the picture type puzzles, 2D mazes (on paper), Junior Jumble, color tiles based puzzles, pattern switching puzzles, etc., you name it. This also couples well with their artistic abilities, for they enjoy drawing, so they usually make a lot of concept sketches of all of the puzzles that both Bunnie and themselves want to create and try out on all of the other monsters (Kitten, like Bunnie, would test them out on other monsters, but sadly Kitten’s a little too shy to ask for another monster’s input. So they usually ask Bunnie and Sans for help with designing/building their puzzles. But again Kitty knows that pattern based puzzles aren’t Bunnie’s strong suit and sometimes feels guilty for waking Sans up for his opinion since they know he doesn’t get much sleep thanks to his nightmares. But then they’ll usually find their puzzle solved with a “good work” style message written in comic sans♥).

Kitty’s a really good listener, they can sit for hours listening to someone ramble on and on, but because of this it makes it slightly difficult for Kitten to get a word in edgewise, which lead to them being stuck in conversations with topics (or people) they don’t like/are uncomfortable with. Luckily, they’ve got Bunnie and Sans, who will take the time to remind them that they need to sometimes be more assertive and let other monsters know how they feel.

Contrary to Bunnie’s interest in cooking with Undyne, Kitten prefers to draw, doodle and design things for their friends and family. But that doesn’t mean Kitty doesn’t enjoy watching and sketching Bunnie’s and Undyne’s expressions as they just absolutely get into the heat of the moment! Even up until the point where Undyne’s house burns down… Again… Though luckily, because Kitty’s on the sidelines they’re the first ones to notice that everything is going to catch fire so that way they can get everyone out to safety!💠

Kitten’s ability to manipulate the laws of physics, allows for them to be able to manipulate the rate of their decent, how quickly they can move across a surface/manipulate the amount of friction their body gets subjected to, along with their body weight, to the point where they could almost fly, almost… (Just like Bunnie, but not quite) They’re able to leap over other monsters, jump and flip out of windows in a single bound, etc., though however they’re able to do flips and tricks wa~y more skillfully & gracefully than Bunnie can. But that’s mostly because Bunnie goes more for the “superhero” feel, while Kitten goes more for the “prima ballerina/magical girl” vibe. [For an example of this for Kitten—> https://youtu.be/yOrfhH77ynY]

Though while, yes they can also summon Gaster Blasters (which usually are stolen by the Annoying Dog), Kitty’s act likes guard dogs (though not as aggressive as Sans’ GB, believe me!) and are very protective of Kitty, but they only act that way towards other monsters other than Sans and Bunnie.♥

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blesstale · 7 years ago

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Hey Bleiiss! Just a thought. Do you post Undertale stuff too? Like the actual Undertale? And aside from Papyton, who else do you ship in the classic ver?

* Woah, I was doing UT stuff a lot before to start drawing OCs ahah.But I was mostly drawing Sans. I still draw him once in a blue moon now.* For the ship, I was drawing a lot of Sans x Frisk and I was drawing Papyton with @mrcat-art (I was always drawing Papyrus and he was drawing MTT)* I don’t specially have draw more ships but I ship Alphyne (ofc), I want Toriel to accept Asgore back in her life too, ahaha. Anyway, I don’t wanna shock anyone but I’ve always been really open about ships and stuff. I can ship way too much characters if I find them cute together in a single simple way.*waves at Un*

* Heh heh. Preach it, Hun~

*But as soon as there is an OTP, I don’t broke the pair with other possible ships.So, like, I can see some Alphys x Sans times to times, I find it cute but I’m pretty unable to ship them myself. Alphyne OTP @A@ ♥

#ask #ships #Undertale #Bleiiss #Un #undefined #undefined!sans #I talked way too much on this topic. XD

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kitchenwitchsuperwhovian · 8 years ago

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Snow Queen

Pairings/ Characters: Dean x Reader, Sam, Castiel, (OFC) Iryania (sister)

Summary: What happens when a sister goes too far and gets between soul mates?

Prompts: #LoveSexMagic Challenge, The Snow Queen by Hans Christian Andersen (my take on his classic story mixed with the movie Snow White & the Huntsman: Winter’s War).

Word count: 4,507

Warnings: Angst, death, violence, fear, rage, love, SFW, this is gonna hurt y’all...

A/N: @neversatisfiedgirl, #LoveSexMagic Challenge, @leatherwhiskeycoffeeplaid, beta

*Italics are flashbacks/inner dialogue*

*Bold is spellwork* *GIFs are not mine*

15 years ago

“Iryania! Come quick! I have something to show you!” Y/N yelled from within the woods. Iri races towards her sister in fear that she found something dangerous. What she sees is far worse than anything she could have imagined. Iryania comes across Y/N kissing a strange man but the obvious love and affection chills her to the bone.

“Iri! This is Dean and he’s my soulmate. He was hunting a ghost the next town over with his dad and I was visiting mom and dad in the cemetery. They save people Iri. I want to help him and his family. They know what’s it’s like when the supernatural takes a part of your family. Dean lost his mom just like we lost mom and dad. Are you not happy for me?” Y/N asks innocently as she hugs Dean close to her side. A mask of affection quickly replaces her fear and anger.

“Y/N, I am so happy for you! Dean, welcome to the family.” Iryania hugs them both and tells them to come back for a big dinner at her house to celebrate. As the happy couple leaves, hugging and kissing, Iryania’s gaze turns from loving to a mask of rage that would have scared her sister to the core. Her mind was racing with thoughts of how Y/N was the better witch with her growing powers, her spells are stronger and more complex, and now she has a soulmate too. “No way should she be this happy. No. Time for big sister to give her what she deserves, just like she did her parents….”

March 2017

“Iri, hunting is becoming too routine. We find them, bespell them to where they destroy themselves, then head home after wiping our existence from those we interacted with. Why can’t we just stop and take a break?” Y/N asks wearily as they drive up to their shared farmhouse in Canada. “Iri, are you okay? You are awfully quiet.”

“Like you said, just tired. Maybe we should take a couple of weeks off to unwind. We have been at it for 15 years, Y/N.” she tells her sister softly.

“I know how long it’s been, Iryania. No need to remind me. Although two weeks off may be a good thing... We can replenish our reserves and stock up on the herbs from our kailyard.” Y/N states absentmindedly.

“Good, you take our stuff inside. I’m going to call a couple of friends and see if they want to hang out tonight, okay?”

“Yeah, sure. I’ll see you later. I’m going to take a long bath and a quick nap. That last motel was too nasty to even consider taking off my clothes.”

“Okay, I’ll wake you in a couple hours. Peaceful rest, sister dear.”

As soon as Y/N was inside the house and occupied, Iryania called her latest hunter contact about the whereabouts of Dean Winchester.

“Talk to me hunter. Tell me what I need to know.” she grits out through clenched teeth.

“Dean and Sam were last seen leaving Levering, Michigan heading north into Canada on a werewolf case. ETA is fours hours from your location.” the voice on the other side mumbles.

“Good. Keep me posted if that changes.” With a harsh snap of her fingers, she disconnects her phone and huffs in frustration. Because of a stupid werewolf, all her lies may be exposed.

One week later

“So get this….the last victim was the cousin to the other two victims. And they all have one thing in common. They have the same blood type. So, maybe this werewolf is hunting a specific blood type because they have the type in common?” Sam stated while scrolling through his files on his computer.

“Sounds a little thin but we’ve worked with less. Hey, didn’t the hospital say that there were two reported animal bites reported and one was the Chief of Surgery?” Dean asked while shuffling his paperwork around trying to find the file with the blood reports on it.

“Yeah, why?” Sam looks up from his computer for a second while shooting him a questioning glance in his direction.

“Well, guess who has the same type as the others? The Chief.” They both say smugly.

Later that week, they are able to track the werewolf to a mostly secluded section of forest just north of the Canadian border. Seam heads East while Dean heads West. Dean hears nothing for about a mile until he comes across a freshly killed rabbit with the heart missing.

“Sammy, I think I found something. Sammy?” Dean yells as he hears leaves rustle behind him a second too late. The werewolf knocks him to the ground and tries to bite him. Dean manages to grab his gun and hit the creature with it across the face. The creature rears back enough for Dean to scramble towards his fallen gun and stand up. He faces the werewolf and aims for the heart. It rushes towards him so he takes his silver blade out and stabs him in the heart just as he hears a voice he hasn’t heard in 15 years calling his name.

Unbeknownst to Dean, Sam found the girls’ farmhouse and was trying to convince them to stay inside where it was safe. The girls chuckle and tell him that they are witches who are trying to kill the werewolf that is terrorizing their small town. The girls seem to be drawn to the clearing where Dean is and as the sisters come upon Dean thrusting the silver blade into the heart of the werewolf. Y/N whispers Dean’s name and time seems to slow as Dean’s olive eyes met hers. She was in shock as he dropped the dead werewolf and ran to hug her. The ice that has been a constant in her life was slowly melting into the warmth she hadn’t realized she had missed.

Drawing Dean into a tight hug, she only let go when a masculine cough to her right startled her out of your daze. Sam was standing awkwardly next to her sister who stood with anger and fear in her gaze. “Sister, what did you do?” she hissed at her while holding and squeezing Dean’s hand.

“I have no idea what…..” she started to say but the angry hiss her sister made stopped her words cold.

“Iryania, WHAT DID YOU DO?!” she screamed as the fire from her natural powers started to lick at her sister’s feet.

“I did what I had to do to make you stronger!” She carefully removed her hand from Dean’s and gave him a reassuring smile at his confused and wary look. Then directed her gaze towards her sister and started to chant in Latin rapidly.

“Te ut verum dicas quomodo fecit mihi fortior pro se adducere mendacium est dolor meus in conspectu dissimilis tu semper sensi usque ad mortem!” (Translation: Tell me the truth about how you made me stronger for each lie spoken will bring you pain unlike any you've ever felt before until death!)

“I did nothing…..aaahhhhh!” Iryania started screaming as her bones cracked and bent with the beginning of the lie. Startled, she heard the cocking of a gun and look to see Sam pointing his gun at her head making her suck in a breath and try not to panic. Dean grasped her hand gently again and squeezes to assure her that everything will be okay. Y/N squeeze back and refocus on your sister.

“I,“ she gulps nervously. “At the first full moon after your profession of being in love and soulmates, I cast a spell that made you see, feel, and believe that he was dead. I had no idea that your powers would change to ice. I was jealous that you had found your soulmate so easily while I am still looking! I am the eldest yet everything came easy to you. Spells, your powers, and then love with this hunter of all things. You would not leave him willingly so I did what I had to to protect us both from the witch hunters. Aaahhhh!” She screams as the last of her words turn to lies and therefore excruciating pain.

“Tell the truth Iri. Please. For once quit being the big bad sister and tell me.” Tears of pain ran down her cheeks.

“Fine! You want the truth! I was sick of being the second class witch to my more powerful but younger sister. So what if I can bend the elements to my every whim? So what if I can cast an illusion so well that no one can tell reality from fiction? You, my dear sister, can create life from nothing. And of course your growing powers would be to take life away as well. I wanted what you had and nothing was stopping me. Not even your soulmate and your pathetically sweet true love.”

“Iryania, if you had only asked me to, I could have located your soulmate so that you could be happy like I was. After Dean had died…” she gulp as she tried to will away the tears that started forming.

Dean hugged her close to his side and Sam slowly lowers his gun when he sees the genuine affection between the two. He slowly makes his way to Dean’s side and gives an awkward, embarrassed smile. With a nod of his head, Dean gives Y/N the courage to continue.

“Iri, I found mom’s spellbook from when she was a child. In it was the spell to find a lost soulmate. She cast it on her 18th birthday, when our powers come to light and a year later, father found her. I was set to cast it for you on the same full moon you used to curse me.” She stated sadly as the look of shock on her sister’s face becomes too much and the tears start to fall on both of their faces.

However, the look of shock on her face is quickly masked by her anger. “Y/N, you may have helped me then but I can say that not having my soulmate has made me the better witch. I have no one and nothing that I care about enough to be used against me as leverage. Not even you, dear sister.” She sneers at the obvious love in both Y/N and Dean’s eyes.

Y/N was shocked and hurt beyond reason that no pain came to Iryania. She was telling the truth. All those years watching each other’s backs, being there for each other, her helping to get to a new normal without her soulmate, eradicating the witch hunters…..it was all a lie. All of it, a lie.

Violently yanking her hand from Dean’s and take a step towards her sister, sparks of fire start to circle around Y/N’s hands. Dean tries to calm her down but she shakes off his hands and whisper that she needed to do this by herself. Sam sees something in her expression that tells him to get Dean away to safety before something happens that can’t be fixed later.

“Dean, she needs to do this alone. If the roles were reversed and it was us, what would you do? Let’s take care of the body and wait by the car. She’ll be fine. Come on.” Sam gently pulls Dean away from the sisters and towards the body of the werewolf.

Iryania looks at Y/N haughtily until she realizes that her hands are completely engulfed in flames but her eyes are ice cold. She’s trying to move from where she is standing but is unable. She looks down to see that ice is forming around her feet and steadily climbing up her legs.

“Y/N, what are you doing?” she frantically tries to recall a spell to dispense the ice but in her panic, all thoughts flee her head. The ice is solidifying around her waist now as she attempts to get Y/N to calm down.

“Something I should have done a while ago. Iri, whatever affection I held for you is now gone. Your pleas have fallen on deaf ears. Because of you, we went on a killing spree. Were any of the witch hunters even hunters or were they someone to be eliminated?” At the remorse and guilt in her eyes, Y/N scoffs in disgust. “I have always looked up to you, loved you for your many flaws, and always forgave you for any sins against me but this is it Iryania. You are out of chances. I cannot forgive you for tricking me into killing innocents because you are a jealous cow who has an inferiority complex. So what if I was happy and in love? If I wasn’t with you, nothing else mattered or was it the fact that you will NEVER have the level of power I do? Huh? TELL ME!”

“Yes dammit! I was sick of being left behind. Who cares if it took me months to work out a new spell?! It took you half that time on the same damn spell! Oh Y/N is a natural! Look at her! Blah blah blah! See me, dammit! I am the oldest, I should be the one everyone looks at, not you. Even mother and father looked at us differently. Well that sure changed, didn’t it?” she snarked.

At this revelation, Y/N flashed back to finding her home on fire and the screams of their parents could be heard for miles. How her powers couldn’t put out the flames. By the time help had arrived, the house was in ashes and Iryania was comforting Y/N as she wailed and cried in her sister’s arms for hours.

“You killed them because you thought that they loved me more than you because of powers? Well, you can tell them what you did when I send you to hell!” The ice was on her chin and slowly climbing over the rest of her head.

“Be careful what you wish for, dear sister. We may see you sooner that you think…” As the last of the ice covers her mouth, mumbles come from her lips until they are frozen together. With both hands and arms aflame, Y/N reaches forward to hug her sister. Her eyes widen in fear just as Y/n increases the pressure and flames engulf the both of them just before she explodes into ice shards which melt rapidly into the forest floor. Dean comes running at the sound of the explosion with Sam a few feet behind him, both with guns drawn. The fire on her arms suddenly goes out and Y/N starts to feel sick and dizzy.

“Dean, I think she cast a spell before she died but I didn’t catch any of it. She was encased in ice so it was muffled. I need to lie down. Maybe you should call in a witch or someone who can reverse it because something doesn’t feel right. I need to lie down and sleep. I’m suddenly so tired. Dean?” Y/N mumbles into Dean’s shirt as her hands slacken suddenly and she passes out.

“Sam! Help me get her to Baby and we can call Cas. I don’t know what her sister did but it can’t be anything good.” Dean swiftly picks her up bridal style as Sam races to the car to open the doors. Dean gently places her in the backseat and covers her with his jacket. He slams the door, jumps into the driver’s seat as Sam gets in the other side and speeds towards the U.S. border. He has a hunter friend who can get them across without papers.

“Hey Cas, can you meet us in Michigan? Dean’s soulmate had a spell cast on her and we don’t know what it is. Thanks.” Sam hangs up and lets Dean know that Cas can meet them in the small town of Levering, Michigan just south of the Canadian border. As Dean drives, he can’t help but to constantly check the rearview mirror to see if she’s still breathing. It takes a close call with a truck to get Dean focused back on the road.

“Sammy, check to see if she’s breathing, okay? I need to watch the road and I can’t if I don’t know if she’s still alive or not.” He sees Sam out of the corner of his eye put a hand on her chest and the shallow but steady breaths she emits calm Dean down a little. Sam just prays that Y/N makes it through this. He doesn’t think Dean would do well if she was to die.

After stopping for gas, Sam calls Cas who is just a couple miles down the road already in a motel room. Sam gives Dean directions and he parks quickly, grabs Y/N, and hustles them towards the room Cas rented. Two swift knocks from Sam have Cas opening the door cautiously to let them in.

“Dean. Sam. Who is she?” Cas asks with a quirk of his brow and a nod in her direction while Dean carefully lays her out on the bed and covers her with the comforter.

“She’s my soulmate. Met her when we were 18, we were together for a month, and then she disappeared. Turns out her and her sister are witches and the sister cast a spell to make Y/N think I was dead. Let’s just say that some shit went down and Y/N had to kill her sister but not before she cast another spell. She was encased in ice so Y/N wasn’t able to determine what was said. Do you think you can help?” Dean asks hopefully.

Cas walks towards Y/N and looks over the woman destined for Dean. It is obvious that she has had a hard life but he hopes and prays to Father that she can be saved. Dean deserves some happiness in his life. He may have Sam and now Mary, but a soulmate is something he dared not dream of since she went missing. Cas places two fingers on her forehead and closes his eyes to concentrate. He feels an oppressive force that is slowly draining the life from her body. He tries to delve deeper but the curse is sticky and fluid. Everytime he thinks that he is making progress, it spreads and envelops whatever healing he had just done and turn it into fuel for the curse. Once he sees the words of the actual curse, his stills in shock and sadness. Cas comes back to himself in the motel room to find Dean and Sam arguing about Y/N.

“Dammit Dean! If you would just listen, I think that she would be more comfortable at the bunker where we can protect her better or have you forgotten about Lucifer’s child?” Sam huffs in frustration as he tries to reason with Dean.

“Sam, I can’t lose her again. Not when I just found her. I won’t.” Dean softly walks over to Y/N and brushes her hair over her ear. “Hey baby. I need you to be strong and fight whatever your sister did to you. We just found each other again and I don’t know about you, but I would like the chance to be together, hmmm. So fight love. I’ll be right here waiting for you to open your gorgeous Y/E/C eyes, okay?” He kisses her forehead and settles himself into the chair next to the bed for what he hopes is a short wait. He takes her left hand in his and absentmindedly strokes his thumb across the back of her hand.

“What have you found out Cas?” Dean whispers while Sam sits on the other bed.

“We have a problem Dean. The curse that was cast is finite. So long as she has a soulmate she is in love with, she will continue to fade and eventually die. Her sister knew what she was doing. She worded the curse so there are no loopholes. I am sorry Dean.” Cas states in a regretful tone and looks down in shame at his inability to once again help his friend.

“Cas, what is the exact wording she used? Maybe there is a loophole that you haven’t figured out, okay? Let’s not give up so easy.” Dean asks in a hopeful but resigned tone.

“Quamdiu amor soulmate habitat in toto corde tuo, et celeriter ad mortem veniet.” (Translation ~ So long as the love of a soulmate lives within your heart, death will come swiftly and with purpose.”) Castiel looks at Dean with regret as he sighs and tries to work out how to save Y/N.

24 hours later

“Dean, Sam may have found a solution but it is extreme and risky, especially for Y/N…” Cas whispers behind Dean’s sunken frame.

Dean swiftly drinks the last of his whiskey and slowly turns to face Castiel. “Hit me with it. Nothing is as important as Y/N, awake and alive.”

“Dean, the spell stated that as long as she had the love of her soulmate in her heart, she would be like this. So we have to remove the love and memories attached to her soulmate and replace them with other memories. She has to completely forget about you, her connection and love for you, as well as any memories of Sam. She also has to believe that her sister was killed by another witch and said witch was killed in the process. If she was to lay eyes on you again, all memories and love for you would return and she would die.”

“I don’t care, Cas. As long as she’s alive and healthy.” Dean pats Cas on his back as he leaves the room to check on Y/N. He sits next to the bed and takes her hand in both of his. Dean sighs heavily as he wonders what to do next.

“Y/N, I really wish you would wake up but in order for you to be perfectly fine, I have to give you up all over again. I hope you know somewhere deep inside that no matter where you are or what you are doing, I will always love you.” Sam opens the door and whispers that it's time. Dean keeps his eyes closed tightly as a single tear escapes and travels forlornly down his face.

“One more minute Sammy. I need to say goodbye.” As Sam's steps echo away from the room, Dean brushes her hair away from her face and kiss her forehead softly. “Maybe in the next life baby.” He gently picks her up and places her on the table in the war room where Castiel has set up for the spell.

“I need you both to leave the room for this. She cannot wake up and see you. I will return for you after it is done.” Castiel says in a stern tone.

Three hours later, you wake up back in your house in the woods with no memory on how you got to bed. You blink the sleep away from your eyes and you can't help but feel a nagging sense that you're forgetting something important. As the last vestiges of sleep fade, you prepare for your day shift at the coffee shop which starts in thirty minutes. You hurry and take a five minute shower, get dressed while eating a breakfast bar and head out.

Castiel pops back into the bunker to see Sam holding Dean as he sobs uncontrollably while murmuring her name repeatedly. Sam looks to Cas with a dejected and worrisome expression as they both try to calm Dean down. When that fails, Cas puts him to sleep using his grace. They both manage to wrestle Dean to his room and lay him on his bed. Sam proceeds to take off Dean’s shoes and cover him with a quilt as he gives Cas a silent nod to leave the room.

Sam and Cas discuss ways they can help Dean get through this tough situation but they are unsure about the lasting effects of basically losing a soulmate has on Dean. As the months go by, Dean sinks further and further into himself. He's stop going to bars and instead drinks alone in his motel room, staring into space as the memories of them cloud his mind.

Two years go by and Sam and Dean are driving through a little town in northern Maine when Dean realizes that Baby is almost out of gas. Sam takes the opportunity to stretch and search for a decent place to find a meal. Luckily the coffee shop across the street from the gas station offers a wide variety of salads and sandwiches that he and Dean can agree on. Sam hears a low humming coming from the kitchen as he grabs the last part of his order and heads out to Baby. While Sam is sitting inside Baby eating Dean has his back towards the coffee shop. Dean finishes pumping gas, puts the hose away and climbs into the driver side. There's the peal of a bell as a door opens in the distance which he ignores as he hum the song, Heat of the Moment by Asia. Him and Sam bicker a bit about the radio as he puts Baby in drive and leaves the little town behind. In his rearview mirror, he sees a small crowd around the front of the coffee shop across from the gas station but shrugs off his curiosity since the hunt ended a few hours ago.

Unbeknownst to Dean, Y/N had just finished her shift at the coffee shop and was leaving on her lunch break when she dropped her purse outside the front door. After picking everything up, she hears a loud thunk of a car door slamming across the street. When she looks up, her eyes lock onto Dean's face. A cry of anguish escapes her lips as her memories return along with the overwhelming sense of love and trust she feels for Dean. Her eyes roll back in her head and before she hits the ground, her heart takes its final beat. A passerby who knew her from the diner screams for help but it's too late. Her sister’s revenge is complete when the spell takes hold as the echo of Baby’s engine fades into the distance.

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