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Do you have a plan for when and if requests will be open? I just am so happy I’ve found a AU’s writer! :)

Im happy to hear you enjoy my work and that you’ve found me!

I have no idea or an estimate of when my requests will be open again, life is currently very busy and I don’t even have time to write for myself and at this current point of time Undertale hyperfixation is in hibernation and I don’t know when that will return.

I’ll be very happy to brainstorm and chat with you about my aus though! More often then not, me talking about my characters to someone who’s interested help tremendously in waking up a hibernating fixation.

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(This makes more sense if you watch a small clip of the nameless lolita from artiswitch by the way, because its a bit inspired by her!)

An ask for the papyri of UT, US, UF and HF :3

What is their reaction to their S/O being a lolita? More so what is their reaction to their S/O being very clear about what they like and dont like (example: "i like pink", "i dont like the sun", "i like cats", "i hate people") its also how they got confessed to, their now S/O straight up saying "i like you" to their face, monotone voice, unreadable expression.

Their voice is very monotone, and their expression is mostly unreadable. They dont like being around people, so they mostly stay by their skele S/O (or their brother if said S/O isnt around) and if they want to get away they stare blankly at them until they get the hint. They also stare just...because. you know how cats sometimes like to watch their favourite person do stuff? They do that, just follow them around and quietly watch them.

They have also once hit someone with their parasol because they were just so done with said person

Luckily it was only once (for all the skelies know(its been more than once))

This is a cute ask! Sadly enough my ask box for scenarios are closed. You could save it for when it’s opened again

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Yoooo, I must say I adore your writing. I read the one where the boys have an argument with their S/O and end up hurting them… I was wondering if we could get a fluffy ending to that… 👉👈

Thank you so much! I'm happy you like my writing! And thank you for being so patient with me and waiting for so long. It's not really a fluffy ending, but an open ending instead with a positive outlook, I hope that works for you as well.

Since most people voted for Charon's part when its finished instead of waiting, I'll be doing that now, but don't worry I'm still working on the others.

You can find part one with Charon here

Charon; Underfell Papyrus

warnings: Hurt/comfort, and i think that's it?

Time to cast some magic and see what we'll get!✨

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Charon: After the fallout between you, Charon hasn’t seen you in months. More accurately, he has avoided every single place that you could possibly be at like the plague. (If he couldn’t avoid it, Charon would make sure to go only at certain times when he explicitly knew you wouldn’t be there.)

He couldn’t bear to look you in the eyes after what he had done. Unjustly done to you.

And stars did he regret it…

But from that altercation between the two of you there came forth a single silver lining: It was the catalyst for Charon’s decision to go see someone who could help him see what had gone so wrong with the relationship, and how he could learn to better adapt to the surface world. After a few days of research Charon concluded that seeing a therapist would be the best course of action. 

It had not gone as expected…

The first frustrated him to no end, the both of them as the therapist said; “there was no click between us, and thus I believe it is best for us to part ways.” And so they did. Really, the only useful thing the first one provided was the fact that Charon could simply try with a different specialist. That sometimes, it took a few tries before he would find the right professional.  Well, luckily, Charon is nothing if not persistent.

The second one wasn’t it either. The third was down right racist! (speciesist?) So that was a hard and firm No. 

The fourth however, was one Charon was currently satisfied with. She didn’t make him feel stupid, she treated him with respect and in Charon’s opinion knew what she was doing and talking about. Thanks to self reflection - and her helping him find sources that taught him more of the surface world - Charon learned and realized what had gone wrong between the two of you. Learned how to better cope with his issues. (his therapist had told him it was called trauma and very normal for people and monsters to experience after what he had gone through. Charon still has trouble accepting that having them doesn’t make him weak.)

 

Few more months passed and Charon finally felt comfortable enough to go to the places you go to as well. Not fearing the possibility of running into you by chance. (Mostly because now he was prepared. He now knew where he stood, what he would do and say were he to see you again. (Having practiced role plays with his therapist pretending to be you.))

Charon was prepared.

Until he literally bumped into you and stood face to face with your scowl in the park. 

You were not happy to see him.

His nonexistent throat and mouth suddenly became very dry. He can’t help his red eyelights that automatically get drawn to your throat - remembering he had grabbed some part of you in that general direction - subconscious searching for any more but finding none.

You go to turn around when Charon finally finds his voice again. 

“You Were Right.” 

You halt your footsteps. Wide eyes staring at the floor. There was a crack in the voice, a slight air of desperation was in there as well. But it was the clear, open sincerity and especially the remorse that threw you through the hoop the most.  

You took a glance over your shoulder just to make sure that it was really him who said it. 

“What..?”

Charon isn’t standing straight and alert like a soldier would - like you were used to him doing. His chin isn’t pointed to the sky. He’s standing there, almost timid. Eyelights are still directed at you but he’s practically bowing his head slightly down. 

“You Were Right.” He repeats, and you can hardly believe it. 

“I Was In The Wrong.” He added. There was genuine sadness and remorse shining inside his eyelights. And you had never seen him open up like this before.

Despite your mind telling you no, despite your heart that still aches when thinking about him, when looking at him. Despite it all, you give Charon the chance to speak. You would hear him, but that was the only thing you would do.

The two of you had taken a seat on a park bench and Charon had started off with apologizing (although awkwardly.)

He wouldn’t let you try to apologize as well  - even though Charon obviously took the altercation too far, you were to blame as well in your opinion - requesting you to listen until he has explained everything. And you let him. Begrudgingly thinning your lips together.

Charon explained he had been going to a therapist, he’s been unlearning his learned behavior that doesn’t work on the surface, and been working on bettering himself. He conveyed his regret on what he did and how lashed out at you - that he hadn’t meant what he called you and said to you - staring at his hands all the while.

You were happy for him that he was working on improving himself, you said as much. You also accepted the apology but made it clear you didn’t forgive him yet nor felt comfortable continuing your relationship where you left it off.

Charon had broken your trust, your heart, and it wasn’t easily repaired, if at all. 

He had been very understanding of your notion. 

“I’ve Burned Bridges, I Broke Your Trust, I Destroyed A Lot Of Things. But If You Let Me, I Would Like To Start Over Again. Earn Your Trust,” Charon speaks and it’s in a respectful way. It’s different from the way he used to always demand things. Maybe he really changed…or at least is working to change.

“I’ll Accept Whatever Answer You Give me. You Say Yes And I’ll Start Right Now. Say No And This Will Be The Last Time You See Me In Your Life.” There’s a slight tremor in his voice. It’s obvious what he wants to hear from you. He hopes for it, longs for it, you can see it in his eyelights.

But it doesn’t make you feel pressured. 

You ponder over it for a moment or two.

You take a breath. There’s only one way you can answer this right here, right now.

“I need some time to think about it.”

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Thank you for participating in this spell, I hope it was to your satisfaction.

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Oki! I’ll be posting it soon! Thank you all for voting!

Almost got Charon’s part finished!

What would you guys rather?

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Almost got Charon’s part finished!

What would you guys rather?

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Is it just me, or are there less comments being written on fics nowadays? I get to a fic on AO3 that was posted weeks ago, and it has like 30 kudos but no comments yet. It happens more and more now. Why is that?

I don't like it.

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Almost got Charon’s part finished!

What would you guys rather?

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got the outline of Charon's apology scenario written down and some snippets of said scenario!! WOOOHOOOO

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Question! Is Charon pronounced with a 'cha' like chariot, or a 'ka' like Karen??

Charon is pronounced like ‘ka’!

Its a reference to the ferryman in Greek mythology called Charon who guided the souls of perished mortals over the river Styx to the underworld!

Thank you for asking, anon!

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✨Underfell lore✨

Charon: warnings; mentions of torture, not explicit. Mentions of mercy killing, not explicit.

Back underground when Charon became the Captain of the Royal guard, the mad king Asgore made Charon hunt down ‘traitors’ - monsters who Asgore in his paranoia thought were secretly rebelling and planning to backstab him - and bring them back in front of the mad king.

Which Charon did, only to find out about the terrible fate that would befall said monsters: Enduring a horrible torture in view of the entire inhabitants of New Home, kept alive for days in their horrific state as a warning to any possible traitors that wish to rebel before being dusted.

Horrified by this, Charon found an ultimatum; offering the ‘traitors’ he captures a choice. Either be handed over to the mad king and the merciless fate that awaited them there, or dust painlessly by Charon’s hands, have their last will fulfilled and their dust spread out at a location of their choosing.

He hid his actions from the king by pretending he was merciless and didn’t hold back, often causing a dusting instead of a capture. The king believed this ruse. As did most of monster kind. Meanwhile Charon kept the dust of monsters who wanted to be spread on the surface in urns kept safely in the basement. The urns labeled by names of the monster and their wills.

Disclaimer: this is based on my version of the skelebois and their AUs. This is in no way claiming this is true for other people’s version of the AUs and skeleboys. This is me having fun worldbuilding my AUs and boys and sharing it.

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✨Skele-loft lore✨

Out of all the inhabitants of the skele-loft / skele-cabins it is the Horrorfell brothers who possess the most strength and magic accompanied by the least control/restraint over said prowess and power.

Leaving the rest of the loft / cabins apprehensive whenever said brothers get too emotional or angry

Disclaimer: this is based on my version of the skelebois and their world. This is lore on my versions of the AUs and in no way claiming this is true for other people’s version of the AUs and skeleboys.

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I’ve decided to every now and again to post little snippets/random facts of lore about my boys/aus, maybe also snippets of my work to give you all something to look forward to.

Giving you all little crumbs of content while we wait for my brain and life to start cooperating with me once more and letting me finish the last ask and many many WIP fics still in the work.

I never stop thinking about y’all and the boys, lifers just been very busy and writing block is a bitch. Forcing me to write new WIPS instead of working on works already in the works.

If you all are ever curious about my AUs lore or about the boys be free to drop them in the box they motivate me a lot actually!

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What is 'Petals'? :O

Petals is the two part fic i made long ago for Papy-ly event which has only one part and the second part still in the works!

It’s a hanahaki fic about Charon learning to come to accept that his original lover doesn’t want him anymore and finds comfort in the reader who runs a coffee shop full of flowers. Reader had a past with Hanahaki, the platonic familial kind and they’ve recovered. Now they’ll help Charon come to terms with his grief and unrequited love, learning to let go of that love before the flowers consume him.

It’s been a long time project that I hope to finish sometime, here’s a snippet of it if you want a little teaser!

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The following weeks you spot the taller skeleton more often alone than with the shorter one nor with the woman. He seemed to be always frowning or scowling. Sometimes even glaring at the phone. Despite his rigid and tense posture, you couldn’t help but feel a solemness hanging around him. One you were quite familiar with. As a result you often ended up averting your gaze very soon after spotting this taller skeleton. Letting your gaze land on the flower in a resin mold with a heavy heart. And once you dared to look out the window again - resisting the not yet spilled tears from falling - only to find the skeleton monster gone. Leaving you to tend to your customers once more to forget the tight aching feeling inside your chest.

Until one day - a stormy afternoon chasing the sun, warm weather and customers of morning away - you find yourself looking out the window once more while cleaning the last remaining tables. Watching as heaven released its teardrops upon the earth, painting the streets in a dull gray. You barely make out a figure standing in the middle of the downpour. Staring at the darkly gray clouded sky as if everything had no matter anymore.

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I wanted to do this, don’t mind me

I’ll never let you suffer alone again

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Aviantale

Red Hood and the Batcat

Batnest

Paint My Soul

Love taps collab

Lovable Goof

Idiots in love

Petals

First time pats for Masti

Guard

Horrorfell lore

There’s a human and hobbit among us

Soft touch

Leo x reader hoodie

You got mail 2

An end to neverland

And a few more but it’s already getting too long O.o

WIP Folder Game!

RULES: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

I was tagged by @dutifullylazybread thank you so much for including me!

So My WIPS I have quite a few... Also I am about to tattle on myself with my crack ship I've been obsessing over lately...

Presents of Zevlor

Remember Me (Miguel Fic)

Corrupted (Zevlor)

Touched starved HCs

Tiefling Bachelors with Secret Smut stash HCs

Fated Mates (Rolan)

Rolan x maid

Lea'zel x Cal HCs... (if you know you know...)

Be sweet to me chapter 3

No pressure tags!

@viennacherries @graysparrowao3 @dark-and-kawaii @cambion-companion @faerunsbest @lazyjellyfish300 @drpepperstrawberryfloat @scoobysnakz

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If any of you booped me and @soradragon boops you, no need to fear, that’s my main blog booping you (I don’t know if I can boop with side blogs) I always boop back

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Life has been very chaotic and busy hence why I have been absent for like a few months I’m still alive so no need to worry about that! I’ve also been getting into bg3 and Batman franchise so I’ve been writing stuff about that. But don’t worry I have t forgotten about this wonderful place and you guys!

I got one last scenario in the box that I’m working on and am excited for you guys to see so keep an eye out for that. Afterwards I’ll open my box again sometime and hopefully get back to regular posting or something.

Hope you all have a good day!