#H!Toriel

[nekojaf]

Finally got a chance to post this!

I had the pleasure of being the Secret Santa for @toky502 !!! It was a pleasure to draw your pretty goat mom!

Thank you @creators-lounge for hosting another SS this year! It was lots of fun!

[toky502]

UNITALE (An alternate tale) - HALLOWEEN! ✨

Well, some forgotten and delayed Halloween things hahaa ñwñ ✨ but, at least the costumes are always fun to wear!! 🎃 see you, greetings! TOKY! ♥️

[shaykai]

I just think that the UTMV fandom is sleeping on Afterdeath + Life

Edit: TikTok has dubbed this Lifeafterdeath

[punsmaster69]

14/DEC/20XX

the morning rain turning yesterday's snow into slush makes me wonder when the snow'll 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 start.

heavier, i mean.

the heavy-duty kind you can really make stuff with.

certainly feels cold enough to be that heavy kind of snow already.

might be part of why i slept so long today.

lingering soreness from yesterday's events is definitely not helping me get out of bed either.

...slept through all eight of my alarms.

don't know when i went from being a somewhat light sleeper to a heavy one, but i'm sure you have a guess about when.

papyrus seems a little less than thrilled about me getting up so late, but he has to have heard the eight alarms.

can't deny that i at least 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 to schedule myself.

don't think tori minds if i show up a little later than planned anyway.

probably expected it, even.

——

tori herself admitted that her demonstration was a bit of a cop-out.

"After all, there is not much similarity between our magic abilities."

"can't cook with bone magic."

"Right. You do not need me to demonstrate abilities that you cannot recreate."

"So we-"

"wouldn't turn down the chance."

"To watch me use fire magic?"

"yeah. why not?"

"it'd be a hot w-"

"uh."

i'm entirely certain she could see the regret seep its way onto my face immediately.

"that is."

"a way worse joke that i meant for it to be."

not sure whether she was laughing at the joke or me.

just glad she didn't get creeped out by that. i really oughta watch my mouth better.

"what'd you have in mind today, if the demonstration's a bust?"

"Well..."

she looked at me with a tinge of pity.

"You had quite the day yesterday, did you not?"

"Let us do something you would like."

"...alright."

"won't argue with a chance to do nothing."

not paying too much attention to what title i grabbed, i pulled a book from her bookcase.

she picked one with a bookmark dangling out of it; about snails.

tori motioned me over to the couch, with a patting motion to the seat beside her.

i glanced down the hall where the bedrooms are.

couldn't hear any bickering between frisk and flowey, and i know tori wouldn't let them go out in the rain all day.

must mean they're at asgore's for now.

not that it matters who's in the house right now, but i know flowey'd screech at me for being within a foot of the old lady.

——

within thirty minutes of sitting next to each other, it has somehow transitioned into her lying on the couch with me nestled on top.

feel a bit like an housecat or something, but can't complain about what's happening.

this 𝘪𝘴 really comfortable.

i'm happy with it.

even if i'm not quite sure how we got here, or if this is slipping outside the friendship realm.

i'm the only one thinkin' about it this hard, so screw it.

right now, i'll leave it be.

——

"there was an interesting book i was reading the other day."

"What was it about?"

"an overweight bird."

"An... overweight bird?"

"What was the book called?"

"two-kilo mockingbird."

rocking me about a little as she laughed, i took in how it sounds different with my head against her chest.

the buzz of her voice, low and quiet so as to not speak over the calm rain outside, brought extra comfort compared to usual.

i don't want to move at all.

[spamsandsuch]

All of the valentines cards i got from the undertale newsletter lol

[ne0nwithazero]

Not sure if you've explained this before, but when a darkner is born, does their associated object appear in the light world? Like, for instance, could a lightner enter a dark world, take Lava out of it, and be left holding a lava lamp that would turn back into a young girl if brought back into a dark world? And would the lamp have existed before Lava was born, or did it just appear? Or perhaps, by complete timeline trickery, did somebody bring a lava lamp into the dark world at the moment Lava was born?

I love your whole Kliegkaard thing, and am just wondering how the whole light world objects thing works with "second generation" darkners in your eyes.

I've thought of this before but for Tenna hahaha

I'm putting it in a "Don't think too much about it" category as to how the object appears in the context of darkners having kids.

But yeah, if you took Lava out of her dark world, you would get a blue lava lamp in your inventory, but the assumption is that that lamp was already there to begin with lol

The timeline trickery of objects being brought coinciding with the dark world equivalent being born is the closest to what I have going on :'D But like I said, it's a "Don't think too much about it" situation

[au-mashup-party]

To: micro and himeros

You guys okay after having that baby?

"Yeah we're going all right even though I cried during the whole thing...heh".

1 hour later

"Hey kid how's it going? Congratulations on the little champ by the way"!

"Sorry were late, we had to..make a few stops on the way here, anyways we brought a gift for little Blithe"!

"Awwwww guys you didn't have to bring anything,Himeros already went shopping this week for supplies". <)

"It's nothing big promise,it's just a bunch of stuffed animals I think he would like".

"Well if you're sure".

Himeros by @nova2cosmos

Baby Blithe by me and @nova2cosmos

[the-enby-bird]

Honestly Sans didn't deserve to be the focus of the fandom /hj

Like,,,,,, I know we like our blorbos pathetic, but like

The game has fucking Toriel and Muffet and we simped for Sans??? Like cmon

There is Gaster and Grillby and Mettaton but NO we decided Sans deserved sexyman rights

*Sigh*

[xadoheandterra]

S H A T T E R E D

Series: Purple Stars

Story: S H A T T E R E D Fandom: Undertale Scenes: I | II Characters: Toriel Dreemur, Wing Dings Aster [W. D. Gaster] Tags: Angst, body horror, discussion of death and murder, imprisonment, soulbinding, zalgo text Summary: A SOUL swallows the whole of Reality, and then SHATTERS from the Strain.

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The kettle shrieked. One large, meaty paw carefully pulled the metal off the stove. Toriel poured the hot water into her mug, teabag ready to steep. She breathed, slowly, and looked over at the fridge with unfocused eyes. The calendar date had been circled, and the year was off, but Toriel knew what day it was already. She dragged her teabag up and down, methodically.

Today was the day Asriel died.

Her precious boy, the Prince of All Monsters, the light of her life in a darkened time--died, today. Toriel placed the teabag onto a plate, scooped a small amount of sugar into her cup, and opened the fridge door. The milk was were it always would be, and Toriel calmly poured a dollop into her cup, and then replaced the carton back into the fridge. She set the cup on her table, and then sat down.

Out of all things in her life Toriel had loved most her son. She cared for Asgore, had married him and named him King Consort for a reason, but she had loved Asriel. Her little Asriel, who took up all of her time and attention, who had softened her. Most of her subjects today could not recall a time before Asriel, before their imprisonment in the Mountain. There were so few of those who had been present in the War left if Toriel discounted herself, Asgore, and her Generals.

It was this that infuriated her. The knowledge that to most of her subjects they saw her as soft, and Asgore as hard, and stars they were so wrong. Asgore had always been the softer of the two of them, and only hardened after the birth of their son because he had to. Toriel could not make the hard decisions when her attention was required on their infant child; Asgore had to protect them now, to stop the humans from eradicating them from where they remained--imprisoned, by those Mages.

Toriel envied her subjects in some ways; she envied their ignorance to the true plight they all faced. She envied their lack of knowledge, of the truth of the threat before them. She also hated it, hated that once she had been that ignorant herself, so focused on her son. She hated that the duty to protect her people fell to Asgore of all monsters, even if she knew somewhere for the longest time that Asgore had not even been aware much longer before her.

When Chara arrived, when Asriel found them under the stars in a pile of leaves in the middle of ruins older than the settlements that Toriel had made for her Kingdom--most monsters had not spread so far as the Ruins, and so most didn't know there were even Ruins to see--it was Asriel that stayed her hand against the human. It was Asriel's soft, concerned, voice that stopped her when she saw those red eyes on that human face.

It was Asriel that brought Chara home, and that had been their undoing.

Toriel blew on her cup of tea and sighed softly. Asriel was dead, and here she was in this little getaway home that she had made for her family--alone. She knew, logically, that a War with the humans was nigh impossible. She knew that killing any who entered what was now there domain was foolish--but also that it was the only thing that had protected them in those early days. She also knew it was not what her Asriel would want, so Toriel rejected the option. Asriel had known Peace, not War.

Toriel never wanted another monster to know War as she did. She did not want another to know the darkness that could be buried in their kind like she did. Oh that darkness, how she knew it so intimately, too. Toriel ran her finger over the edge of her cup, and frowned. She had always suspected--but she dared not ask. It was the unspoken agreement between them, that she would not ask unless they offered first--but the evidence was there, in front of her face, and Toriel would be blind to ignore it.

This home had not been hers first, but she was allowed to settle here, and that acceptance of her presence in some place that held as much meaning as it had as this--Toriel would respect it. Just as Toriel would respect what Asriel wanted--not that Asgore seemed to understand that much at all. She scowled, and clenched her cup tightly. She wondered if Asgore even remembered what today meant.

Toriel stared at her cup of tea that she still had yet to drink, muzzle pressed together tightly, when the shockwave swept through the Underground. It was enough to have her jolt to her feet with a sudden wrenching cry, startled from her thoughts by the suddenness of it. Something in her chest, SOUL deep, tugged tight and taunt and Torial grasped the front of her dress with one meaty paw as her eyes went wide.

W̸h̴e̶r̵e̶ ̶w̸a̷s̷ ̷A̶s̶t̷e̴r̵?̵ ̵W̴h̴e̵r̶e̵ ̸w̴a̶s̸ ̴h̴e̴r̶ ̷s̸t̴a̷r̴l̴i̶g̴h̶t̸,̶ ̴h̷e̶r̵ ̷s̶o̸u̵l̶l̴i̵g̶h̴t̵?̷ ̴T̸h̶e̵ ̵w̴o̴r̴l̶d̴ ̶s̷h̷u̷d̵d̵e̸r̸e̴d̸ ̴w̷i̴t̸h̴ ̶a̵n̸ ̷a̵c̵h̸i̴n̷g̷ ̴c̶r̶y̴.̴ ̶ h̴e̷r̸e̵.̴"̸

Something had gone wrong, somewhere. Suddenly the deep bound of acceptance, of home, began to be drowned by terror. Something was wrong. She feared another Mage attack, although she felt assured that the Mage attacks had not happened in at least fifty years now--not since Asriel had taken his first steps, not since A̴̦̎s̴̲͗ẗ̵̩é̷̙r̷̻̍. had promised they were over. The terror drove Toriel to grab her phone and dial a number she hadn't in nearly a decade. Her paw shook even as she clenched tight to her chest and closed her eyes. She breathed, and tried to think. Something was missing.

"̷L̶a̸d̸y̵ ̷T̴o̷r̷i̷e̴l̸.̸.̸.̷"̶ ̶h̷e̵ ̵r̴e̷a̶c̸h̸e̷d̷,̵ ̶h̴e̴ ̴t̸o̵u̶c̸h̴e̷d̸,̷ ̷b̴u̸t̴ ̴h̶e̷ ̸c̵o̵u̵l̷d̵ ̸n̸o̴t̶ ̷f̷e̷e̴l̶.̵

"Toriel?"

"Asgore..." Toriel breathed, her voice heavy with effort, "...what happened." She needed to know the state of things. She eyed the lights as they flickered overhead. A second shockwave, gentler than the first, shook her. Toriel clenched tight to the front of her dress and grit her teeth. She was Queen of All Monsters. She needed to know.

"...there was an explosion at the C.O.R.E. facility. The shockwave reached you?"

"Yes," she ground out at his disbelief. Really, her husband could be quite dense. Why else would she bother to call him when she'd cut off all contact after Asriel--after what Asgore had done? "What are the damages to Our People?" She kept her tone sharp, brusque, business-like. Asgore was first and foremost her Consort, and so he answered to her even if he liked to pretend he didn't.

For a long, long moment there was silence on the other end of the line, and then Asgore breathed out slow and steadying. "We don't have the numbers yet. I was only just informed of the catastrophe before the shockwave hit."

"̶I̸t̷ ̷w̵a̸s̶ ̶m̴y̵ ̸f̸a̸u̵l̷t̶.̸ ̶I̶ ̷p̸u̷s̵h̴e̶d̴ ̶t̸o̵o̸ ̸f̴a̴r̵,̸ ̶t̷o̶o̵ ̸f̷a̸s̸t̵.̴ ̸I̵ ̷m̴i̶s̸c̷a̷l̴c̶u̸l̵a̸t̵e̷d̴.̸ ̵L̸a̴d̴y̵ ̶T̵o̴r̷i̶e̶l̷.̴.̴.̷"̶ ̴h̷e̴ ̴w̵a̵n̸t̶e̴d̸ ̵t̴o̶ ̸c̶o̸m̵f̶o̷r̶t̶,̷ ̵t̶o̵ ̷c̷a̵l̵m̴,̴ ̴t̶o̶ ̸a̵p̴o̵l̸o̸g̶i̴z̴e̷ ̴a̵n̴d̸ ̵b̷e̷g̶ ̷f̶o̴r̷g̶i̶v̵e̵n̸e̸s̷s̵.̵ ̷H̵i̵s̷ ̵S̸O̷U̸L̶ ̶a̸c̶h̶e̵d̸.̴ ̸H̴e̴ ̴f̵e̶l̴t̶ ̷h̷i̴m̷s̴e̷l̴f̴.̶.̶.̷s̶l̵i̵p̷p̵i̷n̶g̴.̶ ̷"̸D̶o̸n̴'̴t̵ ̷b̵l̵a̵m̸e̵ ̶h̷i̵m̵.̴ ̴P̶l̷e̵a̶s̵e̸.̸"̵

"Where is Sir--where is--" Toriel stumbled, that SOUL ache a deep burn as she tried to speak but found she couldn't. She opened her mouth and felt tears at her eyes and she couldn't--

--not another one, please not another one. I can't lose another one--

"Our Royal Scientist," Toriel got out through a thickly coated throat. "Where is he?" The bond felt--rancid. Her SOUL felt tight. The walls closed in on her and Toriel had to close her eyes and breathe while she waited for a response. He would be alright. He was always alright. That fool of a skeleton with more brains then sense would be fine, and she would hear him apologize for terrifying her in a way he hadn't done since--

--dust and marrow-blood and so many cracks, too many cracks, gods A̴̦̎s̴̲͗ẗ̵̩é̷̙r̷̻̍. what had you been thinking?!--

Asgore was silent.

"Where is he Asgore?" Toriel felt sick with the worry, the fear that A̴̦̎s̴̲͗ẗ̵̩é̷̙r̷̻̍. was gone.

"...he was at the epicenter. According to Sans."

Toriel felt fury in her breast as she leaned over the phone, squeezed her paw tight over her chest. She ground out, "Find him. He is not allowed to die." She did not bother to hear Asgore's response before she snapped the phone closed and flung it from her with a cry.

H̷e̴ ̵w̶a̵s̴ ̵g̴o̷n̵e̸.̶ ̴H̷e̸r̸ ̶s̸t̴a̴r̴l̶i̶g̴h̴t̴.̴ ̴H̶e̷r̷ ̸s̵o̵u̴l̴l̶i̷g̷h̶t̸.̷ ̷H̶e̸ ̴w̸a̷s̵ ̵g̵ ̵o̴ ̷n̶ ̷e̴.̸

Toriel reached deep into the bonds with her SOUL and found the one that frayed at the edges. She felt the thick ink and tar that tried to devour that which belonged to her and snarled as she grasped. Her eyes glowed bright and brilliant and red as she growled, "You are not allowed to die A̴̦̎s̴̲͗ẗ̵̩é̷̙r̷̻̍. Not yet. Not now." The dark lines dragged from her eyes down her muzzle as she pulled on all that she was, as she grasped that soulbond tight and Commanded it to heed her Will.

"̷I̵ ̸w̷o̵n̵'̴t̵.̷ ̸I̵ ̷w̴i̴l̶l̵ ̵r̶e̷t̸u̶r̸n̷.̴ ̴I̷ ̴w̶i̷l̷l̵.̷ ̸I̵.̶.̵.̴w̵i̵l̴l̴.̸ ̶F̴i̸g̵u̶r̶e̷ ̴t̵h̸i̵s̶ ̶o̴u̴t̸.̷ ̵M̸y̶ ̵L̵a̸d̵y̸.̸"̵ ̷H̴e̴ ̴r̷e̵a̵c̶h̵e̴d̵ ̵o̷u̴t̷ ̸a̵ ̶h̸a̴n̸d̸,̶ ̶l̶a̵i̴d̸ ̵i̴t̸ ̵u̵p̸o̷n̴ ̵t̷h̸e̴ ̷p̸a̶w̶ ̵o̷n̷ ̸h̴e̵r̴ ̵b̴r̸e̶a̶s̷t̸.̵ ̵H̵e̵ ̴c̴o̷u̷l̵d̸ ̶n̶o̴t̵ ̸b̷r̸e̵a̸t̸h̶e̶,̸ ̴h̷e̴ ̶c̵o̴u̷l̷d̵ ̸n̴o̷t̶ ̸f̷e̵e̸l̵,̷ ̸e̷x̸c̴e̴p̵t̸ ̸f̴o̶r̶ ̵t̶h̶i̸s̷.̴ ̸T̸h̶i̷s̶ ̶a̶c̷h̶i̴n̶g̴ ̶b̶u̶r̷n̸ ̶i̶n̵ ̶h̴i̶s̶ ̷S̴O̴U̴L̶ ̵t̷h̸a̶t̸ ̶b̷o̷u̵n̵d̸ ̸h̵i̶m̴ ̸t̷o̷ ̸h̶e̵r̴.̶ ̴H̷i̴s̴ ̶O̵a̶t̵h̷.̴̶I̴t̶ ̷w̴a̸s̵ ̸t̸h̷e̵ ̴f̵i̷r̷s̷t̵ ̶t̷i̶m̵e̴ ̴i̷n̴ ̸a̶ ̴l̵o̸n̴g̵,̶ ̷l̸o̵n̶g̷ ̵t̵i̷m̴e̵ ̸s̴h̵e̴ ̵h̴a̶d̵ ̸d̵a̴r̶e̸d̶ ̵t̴o̸ ̴u̶s̶e̵ ̴i̷t̴,̸ ̷t̶o̴ ̸u̶s̸e̵ ̷h̸i̵m̴ ̴i̸n̸ ̴s̸u̶c̸h̷ ̵a̷ ̵w̷a̴y̴.̸ ̴H̴e̵ ̵a̵c̸h̵e̵d̴ ̶f̴o̷r̴ ̴i̷t̵,̴ ̸m̶i̴s̷s̴e̶d̷ ̶i̴t̷.̵ ̵I̸t̵ ̸b̸o̸u̷n̸d̸ ̵h̷i̵m̷ ̸s̸o̷m̶e̵ ̷c̷o̷h̷e̴r̶e̶n̷t̵ ̴s̶h̴a̴p̵e̴,̵ ̵s̸o̵m̵e̸ ̸c̷o̸h̴e̴r̵e̵n̵t̷ ̷f̶o̷r̵m̸.̵ ̵H̶e̸ ̶t̵i̴l̸t̶e̴d̷ ̶h̵i̴s̴ ̶h̸e̶a̶d̶ ̶s̷l̴i̶g̵h̵t̷l̶y̸ ̴t̵o̵ ̵p̶e̵e̵r̵ ̵u̷p̸ ̴a̵t̷ ̵h̴e̶r̸,̸ ̸t̷o̷ ̴s̵t̷a̴r̸e̸ ̷i̷n̸t̸o̷ ̶t̸h̶e̶ ̷g̴l̵o̵w̴i̵n̷g̸ ̸r̵e̴d̵ ̸e̵y̴e̶s̸ ̸o̵f̴ ̷t̴h̸e̶ ̴Q̵u̴e̴e̷n̶ ̸o̸f̷ ̸A̶l̷l̶ ̷M̴o̵n̴s̸t̷e̸r̶s̶.̴

Toriel gasped, eyes suddenly wide as she stared back at a face that fizzled and popped and was not there and yet somehow, impossibly, was all at once. She reached out one paw to trace along the shape of a mandible, watched as the face leaned against her touch, violet shining eyes full of sorrow.

"A̶s̸t̶e̶r̶," Toriel said, and she felt relieved. He was not dead. Not yet. Not until she gave him leave to do so, as he had sworn would be the case. Toriel relaxed only slightly at the sight, at the acknowledgement she had not lost this yet, even if the skeleton had a lot to make up for.

A̷s̶t̵e̵r̷ ̸s̴m̶i̶l̵e̷d̸.̴ ̵ ̷"̴M̶y̴ ̸L̵a̴d̶y̴,̴"̵ ̷h̴e̶ ̶s̷a̵i̴d̸.̶

The next moment the sight of her skeleton was gone, and Toriel was once more alone in the room with an ache in her chest. It was better, though. She relaxed. Yes, it would be fine. A̵s̸t̶e̵r̸ would return to her, as he always did, and when he did come back Toriel would tear into him for his reckless abandon as she had always done--and then she would tear right into Asgore, because this had his meaty damn paws all over it too. She was not blind, after all.

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I̶n̵ ̵t̴h̴e̶ ̴V̷o̵i̶d̸,̸ ̴a̸l̸o̷n̵e̴ ̴a̶n̸d̵ ̶b̴u̸r̵n̶i̵n̷g̴,̷ ̷A̴s̸t̵e̸r̷ ̸f̴e̸l̴l̵,̵ ̷a̷n̸d̸ ̶f̵e̵l̶l̸,̷ ̵a̶n̴d̵ ̶f̵e̴l̷l̷.̴.̸.̴.̶

[navysealt4t]

i play undertake to ignore my problems 👍

[sociopathicartist]

UT sans head-canons

(romantic)

predating -

he’d probably act little to no different when he develops a crush.

i mean, clearly some things will stand out such as, how much time he’s spending with you, how much he talks about you, etc, but overall i don’t feel like you could just tell when he likes someone. he probably would try to clean up a bit around you though, and get you little gifts here and there to be nice but not suspicious. (a candle you pointed out while shopping, friendship bracelet, etc.)

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he does seem to get nervous actually a bit more frequently in the game, but his lax and lazy demeanor helps him keep it a bit chiller. if he was to develop feelings he’d definitely show that nervousness a tad bit more.

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i’m not going to say that i feel like he wouldn’t realize he has a crush, because despite sans being very monotone he is very aware of his emotions.

it would probably just take a while of feeling the romantic surge towards you and making sure this isn’t just something that will fade within a few weeks before he ever actually initiates anything.

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if you meet him above the surface, (which, you probably would), i don’t think he’d wait a super long time before confessing.

i know that he’s not really open with anyone about his personal feelings or past, even when you’ve stripped away his brother and friends he barely spills anything extremely relevant other than nihilism and greif, but i do think he’d confess soon. i almost feel like the nagging feeling of having a crush would just get a bit annoying for him if it doesn’t fade away and becomes stronger. not annoying in the sense of ‘god this is really annoying to be around them all the time and feel like this’, but more in the ‘god this is really annoying to be around them all the time and not actually be with them’ type of way. i think that just being around you all the time and wanting more but not knowing how you felt would drive him to confess sooner. if it’s obvious that you like him, though, i do feel like he’d wait a tad longer in that case. few months overall on both situations give or take.

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he wouldn’t make the confession super romantic.

i just never saw him as an extremely or romantic guy in general? i feel like he’s more on the side of sentimentality. he’d confess somewhere you both spent a lot of time at together (grillbys, the park, lake, etc…) and would just drop it middle of conversation or completely unprompted. (that is, if you don’t confess first. woof that would take a big weight off his shoulders.)

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he’d definitely notice little details about you.

like i said earlier, i just dont feel like he’s a romantic guy. i don’t mean that in the sense of like ‘he’s just so lazy and doesn’t care to actually do anything with you’ because we do know he does make attempts for people, like how he tried baking something because toriel baked. thats thoughtful. he just seems like he’d prefer to get you sentimental and well thought out gifts and dates, etc. things that shows he actually does care about you, just not in the big display of roses and balloons.

<3 dating -

dating him at first wouldn’t really feel much different than just being best friends with him, give or take a kiss here and there. that’s just at first, though. first 1-2 months.

while i don’t shun away the head canon of him having crushes before hand, (the underground was big, and he wasn’t always extremely lazy. he’s nihilistic, not emotionless), i don’t think he’s actually dated anyone before.

that doesn’t mean he’s stupid by any means, he knows how to date, he just never really cared or wanted it enough to do so before you.

so things would probably start out slow and would stay slow for a hot minute. you might have to do some of the initiation parts to get things moving along.

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once he’s comfortable, his self-care will definitely improve.

yeah yeah, i know the whole “sans is so depressed and wont get help and wont improve with any of his friends” idea, but thats not really sans IMO. he does feel happy and love being with his friends, we do have canon proof on this, again he’s not emotionless you guys. i think if he just actively had someone showering him with love (especially in a romantic manner) he’d start improving. we know sans used to not always be super lazy, and we know he did play a big part in raising papyrus, even if it wasn’t for all of his upbringing, so while he’s always been a tad lazy he definitely spiraled down at some point along the line. having someone love on him, compliment him, cuddle him, etc, would make him want to actually take care of himself a bit more. fix his room a little bit, clean himself up. it is a bit hard to care for others when you don’t know how to care for yourself.

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he’d buy and make you silly little gifts from time to time.

nothing suuuuper often, just here and there to where you’re not expecting it, but you’d get a tad suspicious if you’ve gone over a month without something.

it could just be something simple. a silly couples ring he found at the store, or maybe he went out and decided to grab you some breakfast, dropping it off to you and waking you up. just things he knows makes you happy but aren’t too over the top. not to say that he wouldn’t do anything nice for you if you had an anniversary or had a birthday, etc.

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i could see him being very physically affectionate, you know?

i don’t really see him getting too cozy with friends or anything, he’s very reserved with his mannerisms (most of the time), partially because i don’t think he’s ever actually dated anyone before and probably doesn’t know that he’s craving the physical affection until he actually got it.

it would most likely be the first time actually cuddling with you, arms intertwined that he’d realize how much he literally enjoys being closed around in your warmth. most likely he’d be a cuddle bug after that. arms always around your waist and shoulders, always leaning on you and running his fingers in your hair. just being with you would become comforting to him. honestly, the longer you start dating the harder it would be for him to actually go be alone in his room again without you by him.

this was my first ever try on an actual head-canon list, please be nice if it’s not well done:3

[carlyraejepsans]

Out of curiosity what instantly ruins a soriel fic for you? I promise this isn't for my own fic 😁

Sans remembering resets. Not even a Soriel specific thing, I catch one whiff of it in any UT fic and it immediately kills any interest I might have had in it. Same with Sans being suicidal (he is not. lmfao)

But let's see, Soriel specific... hm. It's hard to explain what it is that they do wrong specifically. But there's a brand of h/c fics with sans being the comforted where you can tell the author has not taken into account everything that is also wrong with Toriel. She's just there to offer comfort, which I'd argue is something Sans would do more often with how evasive and private he is about his own issues (and how we have literal in canon examples of him comforting her instead, even before they officially met each other)

[toky502]

UNITALE (An alternate tale) - New year 2023! ✨

I know it's a little late to post this now, but hey! you always have to have a festive side to celebrate!! 🥂✨ see you, greetings! TOKY! ♥️

[haveyouseenthisskeleton]

Undertale characters see S/O break a bone and then S/O basically just does a Far Cry healing animation and doesn’t even care they got hurt.

Undertale Sans - He grabs your arm gently but firmly, with dark eye sockets. "b u d d y ? N e v e r d o t h a t a g a i n." He hated every second of it. What's wrong with you? Go to the hospital like a normal person, you're going to hurt yourself more.

Undertale Papyrus - He faints. First, the shock of seeing your leg on the wrong side triggered him, but you simply putting it back in place like it's nothing? That's too much man. He can take a lot of things, but this is a big no.

Undertale Toriel - .... She was about to heal you, that for sure stopped her dead in her tracks. She's speechless. And immediately turns into Goat Mom mode and starts lecturing you about how dangerous this is and how it could have hurt you even more. Now you sit down this instant and you let her heal you properly.

Undertale Asgore - He lived hundreds of years and still discovers new things. Though, that one is maybe a bit too much. The noise of the bone snapping back into place made him so uncomfortable he suddenly panics his way out of the house, pretending he needed to get groceries or something.

Undertale Undyne - She stares in awe for a few seconds. Then she explodes. "This was AWESOME. Do it AGAIN!!!" She's very excited about this. She's even ready to break your arm if you need it! Come on!

Undertale Alphys - The scientist in her leaves her body. Why even try? You clearly have no idea how to fix a bone. It's so dangerous and you just act like everything is alright now??? How??? You should be screaming in agony???

Undertale Frisk - Well they can do cool things too. Frisk immediately struggles to lick their elbow with all they have.

Undertale Chara - They roll their eyes at you. You think you're in a video game or something? They're not taking you to the hospital when you realize you're dying because of how painful this is. You did that to yourself.

Undertale Mettaton - He gasps, then runs to you with a camera. Can he break one of your bones so you can do it again and put it in his next movie? Please, please, please, pretty please....

Undertale Gaster - He hisses at you, all his goop puffing like an angry cat. This is the worst sound he has ever heard, please never do that again or he's going to blip into another dimension again!

Undertale Grillby - He stays neutral, but his fire body suddenly burns for real, which means you triggered him. And now the bar is on fire, and Sans is on fire, and all the customers are running in circles screaming for their lives. What have you done?

Undertale Muffet - No big deal, it happens all the time with her eight arms too. She doesn't even notice when one is broken with time, as she has seven other functioning ones. You're not special, who cares.

Undertale Burgerpants - Oh look at that. He's dating another weird person. Welp, that's official. He has a type apparently. He wishes he didn't have one. Why can't he date normal people who do things like normal people should?

Undertale Flowey - Did you just pull out the friendliness pellet he threw inside your arm with your teeth? "You can't do that! That's illegal! I just broke that bone, you can't fix it like it's nothing! Cheater!" He's so mad! Stop breaking his fun. He wants to kill you!

Undertale Gerson - He wiggles his eyebrows at you. You know his back is hurting as well, right? You know. A little trick like that could help like hell. Come on. Don't be shy.

[jades-typurriter]

Wife Swap

This was a bit of a chain of inspiration; me and Bowsiosaurus, who have crushes Vanilla and Toriel respectively, joked about switching girlfriends, and then vee drew this rather out of the blue to follow up on it. Vee THEN wanted to pay me to write a story to go with it, but I was feeling motivated anyway after seeing how this came out, so I asked ver to help me design Posie instead. Anyway, this is RIDICULOUSLY self-indulgent. Please enjoy the boundary between realities passing over the two of us at a party!

Jade and Bowsie stood in the living room of a mutual friend, holding plastic cups of fruit punch and catching up about their new relationships. It was a casual affair: a few friends who all happened to be in town at the same time, some movies, bags of popato chisps—chips? no, no, chisps, it was hard to tell for a second—lining the countertop along the side of the room.

“We met when she moved into the apartment next to mine,” the serpent explained as Jade stretched, letting out an appropriately catlike yawn. “A lot of the time we were getting to know each other was me making excuses to help her with things, if I’m being honest.”

“Well, hey! You don’t have to be a man to get to a girl’s heart by being gentlemanly.”

“She does like to call me that…”

“Tori’s little helper, huh?” she teased.

“G-grawawawa!!”

“Heehehehehee! Okay, okay. What sort of stuff does a lady like Toriel even need help with? She seems pretty capable.”

“Well, um! I really like helping her in the kitchen. I’ve learned a lot about baking from her! She also does a lot of community service type things. Did you know she used to be a teacher?”

“Oh? For what grades?”

“Little, little kids, uh, kindergarten and stuff.”

“Oh, wrow,” Jade mrowed, “that’s a fun coincidence! Vanilla has a daughter right about that age.”

“You and moms, huh.”

“Oh, shush,” she snickered.

“It’s true!”

“It is!! It is.”

“So, has dating someone with a kid been complicated?”

“Oh, not at all! Cream and I get along really well, actually. I sit down with her and, like, have tea parties with her little chao. She’s such a sweetheart. She made some cookies for me last week!”

“Uwa!! Well, if you’re getting along well with her, that must be a good sign for Vanilla.”

“I’d like to think so, yeah! If the family likes you, you’re so in.”

“Mhm, mhm.”

There was a lull in the conversation for a few moments. Bowsie looked absentmindedly over ver shoulder at someone messing around at the snacks table. It looked like they were trying to pick something up with a fork instead of just grabbing it with their hand, which was odd—it was all finger food! Or, wait, did the host spring for a chocolate fountain? Had that been there the whole time?? Jade took a sip of her punch, and Bowsie turned back around when she leaned in conspiratorially:

“Alright, so, apart from the obvious—what do you like about her?”

“Grawa??”

“Like!! Any little habits, cute things you’ve noticed. I know she’s an older woman and I know she’s twice your size, like, believe me. I’m shaking your flipper about it. But like other than that.”

“Um… okay, h-her, her ears are really nice…”

“I suppose I’m obligated to shake paws with you on that too.”

“Heehee, yeah, I guess so!”

“So, do we just both have a thing for big floppy ears and we didn’t know it?”

“No, no, it’s more like! Well, her fur is soft all over, but it’s really nice to just touch her ears, y’know?”

“Ohhhhh, yeah yeah yeah. Petting girls is just like a blessed experience.”

“Yeah… It’s like…”

As vee continued the thought, something began to change in the back of ver mind. Literally. Whatever was going on crept over the room from behind them, continuing from the snack table. Ver long, fishy tail began to shorten, fluff sprouting along its length as it seemed to roll itself up like a snowball—and like a snowball it sat, puffy and cute, at the small of ver back. The fins on ver head lost their perkiness, flopping down the sides of ver face, which was also pulling back into itself, snout disappearing in favor of a pink, Y-shaped nose.

The fins lengthened, and more fur began to grow in place of the scales there; soon enough, they stretched all the way down to ver butt, nicely framing the new tail. The tie around ver neck stretched in odd ways: the ribbons at the sides reached around ver neck, pinching itself into the links of a necklace, for which the knot of the tie became a big, bejeweled pendant. From ver tummy sprouted something a lot like the fur cropping up elsewhere, but much tidier—a dress, appearing seemingly from nowhere, sporting cuts at the hips and a hem in the front that matched ver (previous) underbelly pattern. Between the neckline and the pendant was, suddenly, some notable cleavage, and a feather boa cascaded over ver shoulders, seemingly from nowhere.

“She’s just such a cute little thing,” Vanilla continued, swirling the red wine she now held in her paw. “She really thrives on affection! Rubbing her ears is one of the easier ways to do it… she can’t get enough of laying her head in my lap and letting me scratch right between them.”

As the serpent spoke, Jade distantly realized that it was getting harder and harder to tell what vee was saying. It was getting harder and harder to see ver. Maybe the punch had more alcohol in it than she'd realized? She struggled to listen more closely; her ears burned, as if in embarrassment, though she still couldn’t make out any specific words. She felt like she should be flustered by what her friend was saying, but she wasn’t sure why… Slowly, the sensation came into sharper focus, drifting away from feeling exposed and closer toward a sense of scandal, like she was more shocked that this was the subject of public conversation than the subject matter itself. Nervously, she attempted to change the subject:

“Yeah, yeah, totally!” She began, taking the tried-and-true “smile and nod” approach for when you can’t hear someone in a crowd. “So, you were saying earlier about how you help Toriel around the house, right? Do you ever have to help her deal with computer stuff?”

“Oh, dear, you know I’m no good with computers.”

“Well, you know you can ask Annie for help any time you need!” Jade continued, seemingly unable to reconcile the sudden difference in tone. “She’s taught Vanilla a few things before. That’s one thing that’s sorta weird about the relationship, is just, the total difference in skills 'cause of how far apart we are in terms of age…”

She was interrupted by the lengthening of her own snout. The changes approached her from the front—she had been facing the opposite way as Bowsie, after all. Her kitty nose flattened, vanishing beneath the fur of her face and becoming two simple slits; her canine teeth became more pronounced, sticking out from under her upper lip. Her fur began to turn white, spreading from her nose over her face and down along her neck, and the hair that framed either side of her face became less and less fluffy, more and more orderly, until it was two solid masses of fluff: floppy, lop-goat ears that now grazed her shoulders.

Her loose top, once propped up by a single shoulder and a chest full of fluff, became a sleeveless gown, held in place by a chest full of… well, chest. A very full chest, as a matter of fact. Her hips widened, and she grew a head or two taller—she would have towered over Bowsie like this, but Vanilla was actually a fairly tall woman. Her paws grew to match the scale of the rest of her body, and the fluff around her neck receded to reveal a luxurious string of pearls. At her hip, Anodyne—hitching a ride in the phone in her pocket—slowly morphed from silicone transistors and diodes to brass gears and springs, taking the shape of her beloved heart-shaped locket.

Toriel and Vanilla stood in a reputed ballroom, sipping from crystal wine glasses and gossiping about their adorable new partners. It was a rather big-name event: Mobians and monsters who had made reservations months in advance, live music, hors d'oeuvres lining the pristine tablecloths of the refreshments along the side of the room.

“Sorry,” Toriel said, blinking hard over her bifocals, eyes refocusing on her gal pal at the end of her snout. “Where was I a moment ago?”

“You were talking about the age difference between you and Bowties, Tori,” Vanilla chirped.

“Oh! Yes, that is right,” she said, the conspiratorial smile returning to her face. “Now, I am only saying this because you were talking about pressing your partner’s buttons—how naughty, by the way! One of the cutest things about Bowsie, though, is the way that he falls all over himself at the slightest advance.”

“Oooh,” the rabbit tittered, “Not just younger, but less experienced?”

“That is understating it!”

“How flattering, though!”

“Well, sometimes I wish it were less of a momentous occasion when I change my clothes. It can be frustrating when your partner needs to stop and collect himself when you wish you could simply get into things. But, yes, I suppose all the attention is nice… It makes me feel pretty to be able to knock someone flat like that again!”

“Oh, hush, Tori. You look as good as ever! You haven’t aged a day as long as I’ve known you.”

“And neither has our taste in partners, hmm?”

“Goodness!!”

“It is true!”

“It is!” Vanilla giggled. “It is.”

Thank you for reading! If you'd like to see more of my writing, feel free to take a look here and here.

[itsyagurlchip]

WAIT I SENT THE ASK TOO EARLYA AUWHAUDHDEKDVW

how is the original bone skeleton man doing?? OH OH AND is the setting the usual portal opening in the house and bam you've got new uncles or something else??? YAIOEPEPWLWKWPWBAOAV

buckle up, cuz this is super long yall 🥲

OKAY!!! THIS IS WHERE MY "INTERESTING" PART COMES IN 😁 monsters are just coming to the surface, and speciesism is as high as ever. after a year of this, queen toriel decides to open a human-monster program, something that also promotes her small school.

monsters adopt humans! ebbot was a bit iffy on it, but after realizing the benefits the mayor eventually agreed. (jk that nigga only wants the money 💀-) It was hard to get the program started, because many schools and orphanages werent as trusting, and the state wasn't fundinh it at all. So Toriel took a different approach.

Many monsters put their savings into it, considering their currency is literal fucking gold, and the program would allow each child to get $1000+ per month, depending on their age and needs. and yes giving kids thousands of dollars per year doesn't sound like a good idea, but shhhhh! the plot my dear!

The monsters who take care of them aren't allowed to use it themselves in selfish situations. Both the child and the guardian has rules.

one) you guys have to interact in some way. whether it be verbally, or even physically. two) NOTHING 18+, as all children being minors, that would be kinda weird. three) follow laws as follows- just dont be a shitty parent. four) the child has to want to participate as well, and cant do anything to hurt the guardian. including verbally (bc monster souls are made of feelings pretty much [thats another hc for another day])

id love to go deeper into the details, yet i however cannot bc i dont know how a parent-child program works.

and you have to be in the program for 1 month before you or the child wants to back out.

doesn't matter if its one-sided or not, when someone doesn't like it it immediately stops. id like to say that frisk and papyrus put most if their money into this, just so she can be adopted by toriel.

so when papyrus sees that gaster and sans have been stuck in the lab (not the basement!) for globs of hours at a time, sporadic sleeping, and overall exhaustion from work, he says the craziest shit

"SINCE YOU TWO ARE NERD BUMS, AND I CAN'T ALWAYS BE AT HOME FOR YOU TWO, I ADOPTED A HUMAN CHILD!!"

sans, in his sleep deprived state, promptly rose an eyebrow and fell out of his chair onto his side.

yea, its not that he didn't take the thing well, bro couldn't process it 💀💀

gaster just rolled his only visible eyelight and went back to work

....

well that worked well!!

reader arrived to the house the next day, and seeing that it was a two story house!?!?

AND there was an in-law suite? fuck yea! orphan kid made the jackpot 💥💥😼

they had fuckin steps too les goo!!

Your dark skin shined against the light of the sun, your brown eyes sparkling in excitement.

reader let go of papyrus's hand and ran inside immediately.

Careful as to not smudge your dirty shoes against the shiney floor, you looked around the house in amazement. This place had to have atleast 5 rooms!

and then the in law suite on the side looked like another 2 rooms!?? BEST DAY OF YOUR LIFE!!

Not only did you have super nice guardians (you hoped), they were packed enough to keep you and themselves stabilized!! Hell, if theirs more people, they could support them aswell!!

Taking off your shoes, you looked around the living room. The long couch was green, albiet a bit patchy for a nice place, while the tan side couches could lean back!!

where those outlets on the sides? omg

"HAVING FUN DEAR HUMAN CHILD?" Papyrus smirked. He knew that the house of the Great Papyrus was enough to impress anyone, even of young ages.

"You guys are so rich!! wow- i mean, not that im tryna take your money or anything, but like- WOW!! Its so big!! Bigger than anything ive ever been to!" You were now flapping your hands and bouncing a bit. Your locs of hair bounced in it's pony tail no matter how small the fidget-hop was.

Behind the living room was a beautiful and lavish kitchen, and to the right there was the steps. To the right it looked like some like of master bedroom or guest bathroom.

But you didn't care about rooms right now, you wanted to see your other guardians!!

"Where are the other people im supposed to be meeting? Are you my only guardian or do they have to take care of me too? Are they mean? Are they bums? I hope they dont smoke or something, Do they have an addiction? What about-"

"THAT!, DEAR CHILD, IS GOING TO BE FOR INTRODUCTIONS!! DO NOT WORRY, WHILE THOSE TWO MAY BE GRUMPS, THEY ARE PLEASANT PEOPLE TO BE AROUND...EVEN IF THE LACK OF SLEEP TAKES THEIR PLEASANT PERSONALITY AWAY..." Papyrus concluded. You noticed that, despite the way he tried to talk to himself, you still heard it loud and clearly.

Maybe he had a hard time with volume control. meh.

Grabbing your hand and leading you towards the back door next to the kitchen, Papyrus opened the door. He had to lean down a bit in order to hold your hand, but he didn't mind.

The hallway was looooong. Instead of it being regular walls, it was glass windows of different colors. Which made you raise an eyebrow abit.

Seeing your reaction, the tall skeleton explained, "SINCE WE DO NOT HAVE ENOUGH SPACE FOR EXPERIMENTAL ACTIVITY, TOTALLY NOT BOMBS, MY BROTHER AND FATHER DECIDED TO LIVE IN THE SUITE!" He said, walking and talking.

You both reached the end of the hallway, hearing mumblings, ramblings, and overall terms that lowkey hurt your brain.

Getting too excited, you open the door to a glass-based lab. With the occasional plastic and metal equipment.

In the middle of the room there was an island counter filled was rainbow colored stuff ('gay as hell' , you sniggered), small green candies, and lots and lots if paper and pencils sharpened to the ends.

At one end of the room, there was a tall skeleton, a little shorter than Papyrus, who was more goop than skeleton. Infact, he looked like someone took a fire torch to his upper body, but you didn't say anything.

At the other end, there was a short skeleton, probably shorter than you (hah, being 5'0 did pay off), laying with his head on the desk, knocked out with blue slob. You marveled at the sight, wanting to know more about monsters at this revelation.

"FATHER! BROTHER! THIS IS THE CHILD I ADOPTED FOR ALL OF US!" Papyrus announced, grinning undauntedly. The smaller skeleton banged his head on the desk at the loud voice, while the other one barely flinched and turned slowly in irritation. "INTRODUCE YOURSELVES WHILE I MAKE LUNCH FOR THE GROWING FETUS!" He declared, marching out with a big smile.

If this plan went correctly, then his favorite family members would be mentally stable (as much as one could try- he thought to himself).

after banging his head on the damned table, sans sat up a bit disoriented.

why was there a human child in the house?

why was it in the lab?

"uhh kid, ur not supposed be here...uhh, its not safe and uh, you could die."

"WOW! Your so freakin cool! How do you talk without moving your face? Are you wearing a mask? I could die here! ooh shiney stuff, can i touch it?"

yea.. this kid has not had a proper friend in a minute

he was overwhelmed by the questions you asked at first, he didn't answer them at all in favor of watching gaster struggle to calm you down.

sans didn't mind how loud you were, it was moreso the curiosity that you brought along with you.

that wouldn't do.

"Hey! What's this?" the kid asked, walking towards the machine that could very much possibly cause the heat death of the universe, before getting snatched up by gaster.

"Enough! you are here to introduce yourself, and you will do as such" It was funny to see the man twitch like that. sans likes this kid already.

After knowing your name and age, sans was a bit surprised.

he honestly thought you were younger.

while introducing himself he tried to keep it simple and short. how old is he?

"how old am i old man?"

His blue slippers shifted from the movement of his ankle bones.

he thought you were just an average kid, but something about you was different.

oddly enough you always wore these earrings saying Y on the right and N on the left.

he wonder what it meant

Now its a week past since you came into the 'haunted house', aka the skele-dungeon

you two play pranks against gaster when he has free time. watching him bounce his leg in irritation every time he finds a lima bean in his notes is pure gold.

since you're virtual, due to your choice, he tries to take you places.

some of the most consistent ones are dance class every saturday and neighborhood walks you take by yourself.

I think of sans is the type of person to give less of a shit about his dad.

mostly because if the way he approaches things, iN tHE NaME oF sCIeNcE

it pisses him off everytime he tries to ask you for a blood sample

and it makes him even angrier when you say yes without a second thought.

but despite that, he cares about gaster.

but he wants to choke him out being his first son.

Despite being constantly sleep deprived, he makes time for this little new joy in his life.

Back then he's sleep at his desk, especially when his magic reserves were too low to shortcut.

But now, and you thought he didn't notice, you carry him to the living room of the main house and turn the tv volume down to 9 when you cant fall asleep.

another thing you both have in common

More often than not, you both find each other at the odd hours if the night.

since he can barely cook shit, it's mostly you making the midnight snacks

he appreciates the food you make for him, despite him initially coming to get a 10 1/2 ounce bag of chips

other times you guys will sit in the living room in silence

occasionally he'll find himself rambling to you about physics, specifically quantum, so he can keep his memory up.

sans likes the way you treat his brother.

as an uncle and not a childish cousin.

You may not be able to keep up with Papyrus's schedules and puzzles

but when you can, you two shine this wholesome light on the whole house that makes sans's soul ache lovingly.

Papyrus likes to take you out for walks more than him, or you'll both hang out in the backyard next to the glass hallway of the suite.

on his breaks, he'll find you two doing silly things

like rolling in the grass

or trying to carry each other.

without being able to admit it, sans and papyrus feel a new joy in their life.

and they got a cool kid to come with it :)

Gaster and sans were in the lab when his father said the most dumbest shit his nonexistent ears could ever listen to

gaster was never fully succumbed into the void, as sans had saved him before anything totally horrible happened.

hence his melted face and arms.

but he saw something, or rather somethings, that his meticulous little nerd brain has been hyperfiaxting on since the child came.

"Let's discover new universes!"

sans was just like 'naw, jit crazy'

so gaster fucks around with the machine for a while in secret while sans is frolicking with his newly adopted child.

ew, children.

but he guesses that she's okay, despite her adamant queries (hehe).

and soon enough, the machine made that man find out after he fucked around

Now that the machine stopped pouring in different variants of his children, this only made gaster more excited to use the machine.

sans on the other hand was fuckin freaking out.

the damn geezer did it

but not only that, there are aggressive ass versions of him who are willing to kill a child and that wont go.

sans is not gonna give on the things that bring him joy that easy.

*insert battle sequence*

ok so he got his ass whooped, no biggie.

and now his adopted child is befriending them. great.

annnddd now his brother is taking care of them. even better.

AANNNDD now his father is too interested in them to try and find a way to send them back. AMAZING!

bro wants to jump off a roof at this point

to be honest, he doesn't like the other versions of himself.

Theyre different possibilities of what could've happened currently and he already thinks about that enough.

but, reader likes them, so he gives them a pass.

but if they hurt her...or even worse, his brother...

he wont need the machine to figure out a way to take them out of this world.

KITTY!! THANK U SM!!! ✨❤️✨❤️✨🫣❤️🫣❤️ EKKK!! YOU GUYS BRING ME SUCH JOY 😋😋😋 YAYAYAYAYYAYAYAYAYAYATATATTATATATTATATATATATTATATATTATATATATTATATATA IM SO HAPPY!! YHSHABDGSIWKSBHSUWBWHAISNEGEYGSBAOWOAMQNWHUDBRYDUBJQIBSGATUWOWUEHRBXKMXBSYSJBSBZ-

i know the reader sounds super excited rn, which is sorta unexpected for an orphan centered fic, in the official thing you're gonna see a less than..nice attitude from them.

btw i wanna make a house plan to this can make more sense for your guys. ohhhhhhhh- IM TOO DAMN EXCITED 😋😋💕 i prolly gotta learn skeleton anatomy too-

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