#decay!chara

[decaytale]

Decay!Chara and Cherry 🍒🌸

[fhtagn-and-tentacles]

GORE MAIDEN

by The Snake Bitch

[soaked-ghost]

have these chara and frisk designs idk what to do with. these were the designs I was gonna use for reapertale but I changed my mind last minute.

[jart-ist]

Here's most of my storyshift take done, and i most likely won't work on it again for a while (someone called it boring and i'm a sensitive little baby who needs to grow the fuck up but that's not important), so uhh, yeah. Also, undyne's a vtuber because i thought it would be funny lmao. anyway, i'm probably gonna disappear again for a while because I don't have the energy to make more stuff so bye.

[seraphiism]

❀ ﾟ. ༄ ┊ 𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐈𝐍𝐉𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ( 𝐩𝐭. 𝐢𝐢𝐢 ) ;

chara : cyno / alhaitham / tighnari fandom : genshin impact

↬ cyno ࿐ ࿔

the role cyno plays is a heavy one : judgement & justice hand in hand in an act of righteousness as he deems another to fate. how quick it is for one's wrongdoings to meld into something deeper, deserved, and decayed into a sin they will learn to shoulder for the rest of a lifetime. you hold back a sigh, brows furrowed only the slightest bit in suppressed concern as you discard sanguine drenched gauze. you almost forget the danger that lurks in the shadows, expression growing grim as the seconds pass. cyno notices, smiles ever so faintly as he calls your name in gentle tones and meets your gaze.

"i guess someone--" he pauses, dramatic, and perhaps the final straw in your relationship lies in the moment he pulls a genius invokation card from behind his ear, "decked me."

you stare at him, deadpan. he stares back, also deadpan. this is far too unsettling.

"oh yeah? got decked in your bleeding knee, huh?"

"oh. well, you see-- i actually scraped my knee--"

"falling for me?"

cyno pauses again, clears his throat so incredibly loudly you wonder if it hurt doing so. you roll your eyes, don't bother to even hide the way your lips curl in amusement as you pinch his cheeks. his words of protest die down when you kiss him on the nose and you almost think you will hear them again with the way he frowns once you pull away from him.

"i don't love you, dearest general."

"okay, well that actually hurts to hear."

you laugh, feel his arms wrap around your waist as he looks at you expectantly. you press a kiss to his temple, see the way his countenance lightens at your affection.

"kidding, kidding. i do. i'm glad you're okay."

↬ alhaitham ࿐ ࿔

you almost wonder if alhaitham is human -- a silly thing to ponder, truthfully, but you do not think you've yet encountered someone who seeks logic in all things and seldom succumbs to feelings and instinct. & it's unfortunate, almost -- to feel anything remotely close to love for someone who does not know the heaviness of it.

there is a strange feeling that brews in your chest : a nervousness, a knowing anxiety, and so you clench your jaw in frustration, place your focus elsewhere as to seek haven in denial of such foolishness. you wrap the bandages around his hands, try to ignore the foreign and comforting tenderness that sends shivers down your spine every time your fingertips brush.

"you are worried."

his voice cuts through steel air, forces you to freeze in your movements. you swallow hard, look him in the eye. you wish you could understand. you wish you could read him, know what lies in a dormant heart. but you don't. you don't, and it doesn't mean anything, not really, but somehow, it hurts anyway and you think you hate that the most.

"i'm not." you tell him, ignore the way he raises a brow at the short response. "it's a few scratches on your hands, nothing major. i'm only doing this out of courtesy."

"that's not what i'm talking about." alhaitham studies you further, makes you feel too seen and understood without a single explanation. you think to resume wrapping the bandages once again, but he grabs your hands, prevents you from moving away. you still, hold your breath, feel the way his hold tightens if only by a slight amount as if testing the waters.

"enough tending to me." he leans forward, closes the distance that separates you. "tell me what's on your mind."

↬ tighnari ࿐ ࿔

"so... did you know that plant was alive?"

you imagined this would happen one day, given the nature of the forest watcher. a peaceful day turned to chaos, a leisurely exploration turned to a rather stressful yet memorable lesson. tighnari winces as you rub the ointment into his skin, red and pink patches adorning his body. he throws you a strange look, almost finds himself distracted from the pain at your words.

"all plants are alive, technically."

you sigh.

"remember when you ate that mushroom and didn't sleep for three days?"

how was he supposed to know that plant was particularly carnivorous? there's a trial and error with these things-- a system of sorts. not that he has the most optimal methods of research and learning, but he gets things done at the very least, so who can complain?

( him, probably. he is truly suffering right now. who knew plants had such sharp teeth? )

"for research. someone has to learn these things." he stares at the ceiling, entirely absentminded, until a flicker of seriousness graces his expression. "this was also for research, too, by the way. in case you were wondering."

"i wasn't."

"you are now."

"i was wondering about something i already know the answer to?"

"yes. your quiz will be tomorrow morning, pass or fail. i expect only the best results."

you scoff in disbelief, but the grin on your face betrays your seemingly annoyed visage. a quiet fills the air as you continue to attend to the numerous rashes, touch gentle as not to irritate them further.

"thank you for your help." tighnari's voice is softer now; you would have completely overlooked it had it not been for the blush on his cheeks.

you nod, silent, offer a timid smile as you press your lips against his for only a moment.

"i lied. that was your quiz. you pass."

"stop ruining the moment, tighnari."

[howlsofbloodhounds]

hnghhhhh thinking about how chara not only sees killer as a 'friend', a 'partner-in-crime', but potentially a 'sibling' too. just thinking how chara would say to killer "asriel and i always wanted a younger sibling" while smiling and crushing him with their hug. chara is teaching killer about the world, just like what they used to do with asriel when they were alive. like, chara's relationship with asriel can be so fucked up, but we'll never know. i do think that chara genuinely loves asriel and views him as basically better than them in every way. yet, everything chara touches just decays and turns to dust. i think chara would hate flowey because he is an inferior version of what asriel is supposed to be (and also a possible mirror of chara's self and ideology), yet they would still care for him because that is/was asriel. i imagine that hatred for flowey naturally transfers to killer as well. chara cares for killer but they also want to rip him apart.

idk how killer would take being seen as a sibling figure to chara. would that somewhat trigger his emotions and memories for papyrus? maybe he subconsciously leans into it because it's something familiar and safe to him. maybe he enjoys small moments of chara comforting him, only to endure terrible things afterwards. bcabdcjbaks this is so sad 😭😭 dysfunctional/doomed siblings always kill me...

~ crowshipping anon

Uhdodje. I love the sibling angle with Killer and Chara too—really I wouldn’t be at all surprised at all if their relationship went through phases of just about everything. Strangers, mentor/teacher, child/parent, friends, partners in crime, siblings, enemies. We have no clue just how long they spent together—no one being really real enough in their eyes to measure up to the other.

It also gave me the thought of something like, Killer often instinctively leaning into this dynamic because it feels familiar for reasons he doesn’t fully understand, but whenever Chara turns on him or hurts him after, there’s always this ache in his soul that he can’t place. He knew it was coming, it always does—so why does it still cause his body to behave as if it’s something so genuinely soul crushing. As if there was some type of betrayal, as if there was anything for Killer to have ever lost in the first place.

They aren’t actually siblings, after all. He doesn’t even know what having one felt like. (Just this sense of something like, “I had a sibling once. You took me from him” that Killer just can’t actually fully understand or comprehend in Stage 2.)

[yanderes-galore]

Hi! May I request a Yan Cross concept?

Thanks!

　- 🪷🪼

Sure! I'll try my best with this. Only ever finished Season 1. I felt like I should add more to make it more... "yandere"? Yet... I wasn't sure what else to add :( As usual, I'll take feedback.

Yandere! Cross Concept

(FT. X-Event Chara)

Pairing: Romantic/Platonic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Clingy behavior, Stalking, Manipulation, Isolation, Kidnapping, Possessive/Protective behavior, Forced companionship/relationship.

Cross... has gone through a lot.

When he still had a universe and wasn't merged with Chara, he was compassionate.

He was naive, wanting to believe in people.

Truthfully... He was never meant for such a life.

Now, by the end of it all, he's left with just Chara in his head and a decaying state by Error.

Cross, due to the destruction of his universe, is selfish and arrogant.

Compared to your typical Sans, he's never lazy.

I also imagine with Chara he has frequent fights with himself.

No one can really see Chara except him, unless Chara takes control.

He's mostly cruel and childish due to Chara, yet towards someone he likes he may have sparks of friendly compassion.

We can see this when Ink visited him.

He liked having Ink as a friend, Ink kept him sane in the void that was his world.

So imagine if he could find a similar connection with his obsession?

Once Ink leaves, Cross probably wants someone to rely on... to find company in.

Perhaps you were a universe traveler like Ink and often visited him?

He's scared he's dying and he really doesn't want to hear Chara talk.

All Chara suggests is violence and self-deprecation... often viewing Cross as a tool.

Even more so when he has to run around with Nightmare to steal core code from other universes.

Cross's obsession would start when you offer companionship similar to Ink.

You give him gifts and try to keep his spirits up just like Ink did.

Even when Ink left, you lingered... Even if you had to leave a while later.

When you do try to be friends, Chara wants to ignore it.

You'll just betray them.

You don't actually want to be friends, you're just scared of them.

You just want them to be complaisant.

Chara says Cross will be useless if he gets distracted.

They need to focus on making a universe of their own.

Chara has tried to trust people, it only breaks people.

Cross doesn't seem to listen to Chara, though.

He may even find a way to shut Chara out to focus, like he did in the series with a bone.

Cross knows he shouldn't fall for it again.

You'll just hurt him, he'll just lose you like he did Ink and everyone else.

Yet you're always kind and trying to be understanding.

You even offer him affection and understanding before he tries to attack anyone for their code.

It hurts him even more when you look so betrayed.

You look like he's stabbed you when he breaks apart worlds.

If Chara is active again, He taunts Cross.

Cross really does try to ignore you to focus on his plan.

He shouldn't trust anyone... He should focus on getting his home back.

It doesn't matter what you did for him.

But... Cross realizes he can't go back to that void alone again.

I would not put it past Cross to kidnap you.

Chara's baffled, Nightmare's amused...

Yet Cross is desperate.

He follows you from universe to universe, not only to collect core code but to see you.

He can't help it... He admires you...

Yet he knows he has to wait for you to forgive him... if you even do....

Soon he isn't going to be so patient, unfortunately.

When he decides he needs to take you with him, he fights you.

He corners you, claiming he is not leaving without you.

You can fight if you wish... But he makes it a goal to weaken you enough so you surrender.

Once you do, he apologizes to you before getting Nightmare to take them back.

Cross doesn't bother with restraints.

You can't go anywhere.

You're meant to sleep in a stolen home from another universe.

Cross always checks in, trying his best to be compassionate.

He remembers when you gave him gifts... so he often comes by with things he thinks you'll like from other universes.

He says he wants to make this place a home for you.

He admits he doesn't want to be alone.

Chara calls him weak, yet he shuts the human up.

Weak? Yeah, maybe he is weak.

If he wasn't, all of this never would've happened.

Chara should know that... He's weak too....

Cross allows you your space, feel free to walk the endless white void if you wish.

Yet you can't leave.

Even if you had powers similar to Ink, Cross would find a way to either monitor you or chase you down if you tried to leave.

In that case he may actually need restraints.

Cross isn't sure what he wants.

A friend? Family? Something else?

He can only describe it as... companionship.

All he knows is he can't be alone.

He hates watching you sob in his arms.

He hates when you flinch away from his touch.

He hates that he can never make you happy.

Chara grumbles about wishing they could OVERWRITE again... Then you could be happy.

Cross tries not to think of such a thought.

Maybe... Maybe you'll like him eventually?

He just wants... someone to make this place more lively.

However, all you do is sit in the home you share curled in a corner.

Nightmare thrives off the negativity, while Cross just feels guilt.

He wishes he could let you go.

He wishes you'd love him.

Yet, you only hate him... you ignore him...

But... You're here...

Cross would rather you hate him than not be here with him... as selfish as it is.

[thatliminal-wanderer]

Backrooms ID Pack

Names

Adam, Adym, Aguana, Aiden, Aiko, Alex, Alexia, Altair, Ambrosia, Amori, Andrew, Ant, Argos, Aries, Ashley, Aster, Avelon, Bartholomew, Belphegor, Berry, Bill, Blake, Blue, Bonx, Bram, Brock, Callum, Caspian, Castello, Chara, Cindy, Clement, Clementine, Colias, Corey, Corri, Crane, Creg, Crimson, Cyllene, Cypress, Daisy, Daze, Destiny, Doll, Dream, Dull, Dunk, Eden, Emily, Emme, Evangeline, Ezra, Ferren, Flannery, Frankie, Freeman, Fume, Gani, George, Gerald, Grey, Hen, Icarus, Jack, Janus, Jax, Jerry, Jess, Johnny, Kaii, Kain, Kami, Kane, Kat, Kimiko, King, Kitty, Koko, Kya, Leeon, Leo, Lilac, Limi, Llio, Lotka, Lucid, Malachi, March, Maria, Mason, Moley, Montie, Nightmare, Noir, Olive, Olivia, Ollie, Paisley, Pedro, Philia, Porter, Quinoa, Rae, Rasputin, Richard, River, Rook, Rosette, Rue, Ryan, Samantha, Sato, Saturn, Sienna, Sol, Terry, Theodore, Tom, Trance, Val, Vanta, Vee, Vesper, Vice, Violet, Will, Xavier, Xoa, Zero

Pronouns

!/!s, 0/0s, 1/1s, 2/2s, 3/3s, 4/4s, 5/5s, 6/6s, 7/7s, 8/8s, 9/9s, :(/:(s, :)/:)s, =(/=(s, =)/=)s, ?/?s, _/_s, almond/almonds, alone/alones, alpha/alphas, back/backs, bee/bees, bird/birds, black/blacks, blood/bloods, blue/blues, bone/bones, book/books, box/boxes, bug/bugs, buzz/buzzes, camp/camps, cave/caves, chalk/chalks, city/cities, clean/cleans, crimson/crimsons, crop/crops, danger/dangers, dark/darks, data/datas, dead/deads, decay/decays, desert/deserts, dirt/dirts, doll/dolls, door/doors, dream/dreams, echo/echos, end/ends, error/errors, eye/eyes, fate/fates, field/fields, fog/fogs, forest/forests, garden/gardens, glitch/glitchs, glow/glows, gold/golds, grime/grimes, hall/halls, haunt/haunts, hill/hills, hive/hives, home/homes, hot/hotel/hotels, house/houses, hub/hubs, ice/ices, icy/icys, jungle/jungles, lake/lakes, laser/lasers, level/levels, light/lights, love/loves, lucid/lucids, mall/malls, maze/mazes, mem/memory/memories, mirror/mirrors, moon/moons, moth/moths, mouth/mouths, musk/musks, neon/neons, noir/noirs, play/plays, pool/pools, rain/rains, rainbow/rainbows, red/reds, road/roads, room/rooms, rot/rots, run/runs, sand/sands, sea/seas, sewer/sewers, silent/silents, snack/snacks, space/spaces, sparkle/sparkles, spring/springs, tha/thalasso/thalassos, time/times, violet/violets, void/voids, wall/walls, warning/warnings, water/waters, wave/waves, well/wells, wheat/wheats, white/whites, yellow/yellows, •/•s, ∅/∅s, ⌛️/⌛️s, ☁️/☁️s, ⚠️/⚠️s, ⚰️/⚰️s, ⛓️/⛓️s, ⛓️‍💥/⛓️‍💥s, ✂️/✂️s, 🌀/🌀s, 🌈/🌈s, 🌓/🌓s, 🌗/🌗s, 🌪️/🌪️s, 🌫️/🌫️s, 🍄/🍄s, 🍄‍🟫/🍄‍🟫s, 🎞️/🎞️s, 🎟️/🎟️s, 🎤/🎤s, 🎥/🎥s, 🎪/🎪s, 🎭/🎭s, 🐁/🐁s, 🐇/🐇s, 🐌/🐌s, 🐛/🐛s, 🐜/🐜s, 🐥/🐥s, 👁️/👁️s, 📞/📞s, 📠/📠s, 📹/📹s, 📺/📺s, 📻/📻s, 📽️/📽️s, 🔑/🔑s, 🔗/🔗s, 🔮/🔮s, 🕊️/🕊️s, 🕯️/🕯️s, 🕰️/🕰️s, 🕳️/🕳️s, 🕷️/🕷️s, 🗝️/🗝️s, 🗺️/🗺️s, 😶‍🌫️/😶‍🌫️s, 🚪/🚪s, 🛎️/🛎️s, 🛠️/🛠️s, 🥀/🥀s, 🥣/🥣s, 🥩/🥩s, 🦂/🦂s, 🦜/🦜s, 🦟/🦟s, 🦠/🦠s, 🦴/🦴s, 🦷/🦷s, 🧠/🧠s, 🧫/🧫s, 🩸/🩸s, 🩹/🩹s, 🩻/🩻s, 🪐/🪐s, 🪜/🪜s, 🪞/🪞s, 🪟/🪟s, 🪦/🪦s, 🪰/🪰s, 🪱/🪱s, 🪳/🪳s, 🪶/🪶s, 🪹/🪹s, 🫀/🫀s, 🫁/🫁s, 🫗/🫗s, 🫥/🫥s

Titles

A Corrupted File, An Unapproachable (Beast/Entity/Unknown/Any Animal), Entity [number], Lucky (Beast/Entity/Any Animal), The (Bride/Husband/Spouse), The (Entity/Beast/Creature/Thing/God) of Level [number], The (King/Queen/Royal), The (Smiling/Frowning) One, The (Spokeslady/Spokesman/Spokesperson), The (Un)Lucky One, The Artist, The Behemoth, The Bellhopper, The Bone Thief, The Bronze Builder, The Catmaster, The Coder, The Comedian, The Concierge, The Crawlspace (Entity/Beast/Creature), The Endless Walls, The Entity, The Entity Which Doesn’t Exist, The Explorer, The First Entity, The Friend, The Game Master, The Headless (Hunter/Huntress/Entity/Beast/Creature), The Hermit, The Historian, The Homerunner, The Housekeeper, The Liminal Space, The Mail Carrier, The Maker, The Maze of Lost Ones, The Memory (Any Animal), The Memory Manager, The Mucked Smell, The Musician, The Neighborhood Watcher, The Numbed (Entity/Beast/Man/Woman/Person/Creature), The One Adorned In (Red/White/Black/Beige), The One Which Light Flicker For, The One Who Buzzes, The One Who Is Hiding in Level [number], The One Who Looks Too Familiar, The One Who Opened The Back Door to Reality, The One With No Data, The Party Host, The Puppeteer, The Scarecrow, The Scavenger, The Singer, The Smiling One, The Wanderer, [prn] That Lives Behind Reality, [prn] Who (Makes/Ruins) The Party, [prn] Who Can Not Be Explained, [prn] Who Endlessly Falls, [prn] Who Is Sick, [prn] Who Makes and Plays The Games, [prn] Who Resigns in Level [number], [prn] Who Wanders The Endless Levels

Genders

0beckəl, 1beckəl, 3beckəl, 4beckəl, 5beckəl, 6beckəl, 7beckəl, 8beckəl, 92levelic, 974kitic, 9beckəl, Backaneic, Backroomgender, Backroomic, Backroomsaesic, Backroomscattic, Backroomsdollic, Backroomsfluid, Backroomsflux, Backroomspinnic, Buzinbackroomic, Catbackroomic, Cliproomic, Deathmothgender, Eeriroomic, Endlessswimic, Entiromaric, Entity555gender, Entity666gender.exe, Entity99ic, Erokoric, Escapethebackroomsgameic, Flowliminpinkic, Hotelliminix, Kenolimighost, Lepidoipresence, Level!ix, Level0liminix, Level1liminix, Level336dia, Level370ix, Level389ic, Level7ix, Liminaldollic, Liminalmazeic, Liminalmushrooms, Liminalpoweric, Liminalsnowic, Liminalspacestalgic, Liminaquarpetic, Liminaquic, Limingender, Liminix, Liminlovecoric, Natatoliraifortic, Nostbackplushic, Panbackroomic, Parkgaraliminix, Partygoerscharic, Partykenous, Rubicunipresence, Sh4dygr3yl3v3l1c, Smilergender, Snowliminalic, Storeliminix, Unfatholiminal, Zeroaromic

Other mogai

Alderbackroentity, Alderitch, Alderliminal, Alderwhitevoid, Assigned Creature at Birth/ACreAB, Assigned Freak at Birth/AFrAB, Assigned Monster at Birth/AMonAB, Assigned Uncanny at Birth/AUnAB, Backroomsvesil, Darkwarmgreyvesil, Eldritch Omninoun, Eldritchvesil, Error Omninoun, Flesheatseaseque, Grey Omninoun, Hiliblayedernic, Kenovesi, Kittyhousehearthic, Mimicryvior, Nonhuvesil, Null Omninoun, Poolroomperspesque, Shard Omninoun, Sublimityhearthic, Terrorhotelhearthic, Thing Omninoun, Vesiliminal, ∅ Omninoun

[tigerbears]

The opened coffins at the end of True Pacifist make me loose my gosh darn mind.

Like, there are two possibilities for this.

Toriel buried the bodies after the end of True Pacifist (like she did with Chara.)

Asriel returned the SOULs to their bodies and brought the humans to life.

Each has its own problems.

If Toriel buried the humans, where did she bury them?

I know, you could say "oh somewhere you don't go in the game" but idk.

Why were the coffins left open? I mean I guess its to show us that they've been opened because otherwise we wouldn't know.

If Asriel brought the humans to life that adds more problems.

Where did they go? Did they just leave for the surface right away? Nobody noticed them come to life? Undertale's cast was there after all, so maybe the humans left before the cast woke up, or maybe Asriel said goodbye to the humans before returning all the SOULs to the monsters?

Wouldn't their bodies be decayed/rotten? (I know this could be hand-waved by "Asriel just healed their bodies because he had the power of 7 SOULs" but again, idk)

Doesn't this seem like too happy to just hand-wave away their deaths? I can see why that would be appealing, especially for those who've finished UTY but again idk.

This entire thing has been unable to leave my mind because the "Toriel buried them" option makes the most sense, but I cannot 100% discount the "Asriel raised the humans from the dead" option.

CURSE YOU TOBY FOX AND YOUR TENDENCY TO LEAVE THINGS UP FOR INTERPRETATION! (light hearted)

[silencedrowns]

anyway I am actually considering throwing Chara Soon on my cosplay list because I need to cosplay more cyber newtypes in disgustingly 1980s outfits and this time I could have my entire rack out (something I almost never do in cosplay to the point most people don’t even realize I have huge boobs that I’m weirdly good at hiding) and make more horrible mullet wigs

my next three plans are all extremely comfortable and practical outfits and my JoJo loving soul is screaming for some truly nasty spandex in eye searing colors and the sensation of Urban Decay Perversion pencil on my waterline

[dh-dd-hivemind]

Welcome!

Hello! We are an adaptive system of around 40 headmates! All of us share this blog together. You may know us from our old (obsolete) blogs, @dhundertale and @droughtale. This is our rebranded blog, with our rebooted series.

This page features two Undertale AUs, both of which take place in the same universe, just with slightly different circumstances. The descriptions of these AUs are lower down, if you wish to read a brief summary.

The first two pages of Defining Happiness are here.

Both AUs contain the same ships, so be warned and turn away if you do not like them. You will be blocked if you reblog or comment just to complain about the romances/QPRs.

Any of the ships listed that have more than two people are polyamory/ethical non-monogamy, not "love triangles".

The ships are the following:

Chariskriel (Chara x Asriel x Frisk)

Flowiskra (Chara x Asriel x Frisk)

Friskid (Frisk x MK)

Tuffet (Toriel x Muffet)

Sansgoriel (Sans x Asgore x Toriel)

Sansby (Sans x Grillby)

Papyton (Papyrus x Mettaton)

Mad Alphyne (Mad Mew Mew x Alphys x Undyne)

Chara and Frisk both use they/them in this AU. Napstablook uses they/them. MK uses both they/them and he/him. Mad Mew Mew (Maddie) uses she/her. Please respect that.

Please not deadname Mettaton or Maddie.

Also, in these two AUs, Flowey and Asriel are headmates, not the same person. They have shared memories (and a shared body/soul), but they are separate boys with their own thoughts and feelings.

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Defining Happiness/DH (Summary)

A fancomic series about our protagonists Frisk & Chara and their loved ones attempting to find freedom on the surface, and facing hardships of forming a lasting family. The story is told by Frisk of the future, passing the tale onto their niblings (nieces, nephews, niephews) and little siblings.

Follow Frisk as they study and fight to become the young ambassador for Monsterkind, join forces with the previously-hidden MHHR Association (Monster, Hybrid, Human Rights Association), battle the traumas formed by their past, face teenage development and romance, and struggle to maintain a relationship with their older sister, Celest.

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Drought & Devastation/Droughtale/DD (Summary)

A fanfiction series about our protagonists Celest & Michael, attempting to journey through a decaying underground, with the soul of Celest's sister (Frisk). While Celest is the older sister in Defining Happiness, in Droughtale Celest is aged down, becoming Frisk's younger sister instead.

(TW for physical abuse & cannibalism)

When Frisk (age 13) fell into the mountain, they rushed to get through the underground, to return home to their little sister Celest (age 9) and care for her, as the two of them lived with abusive parents. Frisk managed to complete a false pacifist run (leaving Asgore dead and Toriel the queen), intending to gather Celest from their home and return underground, knowing that Toriel would care for the two of them. However, upon arriving home, they failed to sneak inside and take Celest without notice. Their father caught them and began to beat them.

They attempted to reset, but found that their magic was no longer of use. (This is because human magic can only work in the presence of monster magic.) Instead, they were left with brain damage from the beating, and spent the rest of their childhood locked in the house with Celest, tending to her the best they could in their impaired state.

Upon adulthood, the two escaped together. Celest married her husband, Markson, and the two had a child Junebug (aka Frisk Junior.) Frisk passed away not long after, telling Celest to take their soul underground to free monsterkind (while being unaware that the other six souls were fully used up and lost during the fight with Omega Flowey.)

Celest traversed underground, only to find that it was no longer the wonderland Frisk had described to her, but instead a place of ruins, riddled with a magical drought that caused all monsters to have erratic, hallucinatory, and/or violent symptoms, and be thirsty for any magic - or liquid - that they could get their hands on...including the lifeforce of each other.

Through her journey to get back home to her husband and child, she seeks to discover the history of how such a magical place has come to such devastation.

[amorthlen]

Information on my Pyrotale AU

General premise of the AU:

Although the AU begins with the same premise of monsters being pushed underground, Chara falling and being adopted by Asgore and Toriel, Chara and Asriel dying, Toriel leaving Asgore and 6 humans falling into the underground only to be killed. The difference arises around the time Alphys creates Flowey by injecting a flower with determination. Soon after this event, a mysterious growth begins to take over the underground. Originating in the ruins, it quickly spreads through most of the underground. It behaves similar to mold as it spreads and releases spore like substances.

As it spreads it kills the land or plants it spreads to. It's even capable of spreading to monsters who slowly decay after being infected. A state of emergency is called and efforts go into finding ways to fight this unknown growth that the monsters call "rot". Almost all magic is found to be useless against it except for one type: Fire. As the monsters discover that fire is the key to fighting this spreading rot, they begin putting more and more effort into creating fire casting weapons such as flamethrowers.

What each location looks like in this AU:

The Ruins: The ruins are the starting point of the rot, thus it is one of the most overrun places in the underground besides Waterfall. The rot is currently blocking the exit to the ruins as it has taken over Toriel's home and driven her out. Due to the high concentration of rot and it's spores, most monsters in the ruins have to wear some kind of mouth protection to keep themselves safe from the spores. Toriel has taken it upon herself to carve out a little safe space for the monsters to set up camp and regularly patrols the ruins and creates a safe path for the monsters to go through using her fire magic.

Snowdin: Snowdin was first in the path of the rot after escaping the ruins. After a long struggle with the rot, it was eventually cleared of all rot and barricaded using giant walls of controlled fire. Due to all the fire, a lot of the snow has melted around snowdin and it is mainly covered in ash. Because of the ash most residents need to wear something over their mouth as ash is bad to inhale. The dog squad is tasked with keeping the fire barricades running. And Papyrus, Sans, and Undyne all patrol the area.

Waterfall: Soon after the rot begins to spread, waterfall begins getting overrun by the rot. Perhaps it's due to the fact that the wet waterfall is not the ideal place to be using fire effectively. Everyone in waterfall is ran out by the rot, many end up dying to it. They either flee to hotland or snowdin. It is currently almost impossible to get through due to how overan it is.

Hotland: Due to the fact that hotland is already essentially full of fire, the rot was primarily unable to get through hotland keeping places like new home safe. Hotland is where a lot of the former waterfall residents live and it is the focal point of the effort to fight against the rot.

New home: New home is mainly safe from rot though there are outbreaks here and there. Newhome is where almost all residents of the underground ended up fleeing to and is considered a safe haven.

What each character is up to in this AU:

Frisk: Frisk is a fallen human who falls down a mountain into a hellscape of the underground. They begin with no protection against the rot but are given some protection from Toriel who begrudgingly helps them get past the rot to escape the ruins. At snowdin they are given a sort of hazmat suit as protection from both the spores and the ash since "humans are fragile" in comparison to monsters. A lot of monsters are desperate to kill Frisk in a bid to escape the underground and get away from the rot.

Flowey: Flowey is "patient 0" of the whole rot incident. He isn't really known among the monsters, but when he was birthed by alphys with determination that seems to be the catalyst of the rot's appearance. He is already half rotted but unlike most monsters he hasn't died due to his infection. When Frisk falls down he is primarily eager to help them since he hates the rot as well.However, a lot of his actions are clouded by his infection as the rot slowly poisoning him and his brain only wants to spread, to grow.

Toriel: Toriel is the caretaker of the ruins, as such she takes it upon herself to care for and protect all the monsters stuck in the ruins with the rot. Due to her fire magic abilities, she is able to drive back the rot and has carved out a safe little space for the ruin monsters after being driven out of her house by the rot. When Frisk comes she is tempted to keep frisk from leaving the ruins as she is worried about what asgore will do, but recognizes that being stuck in the ruins with the rot is no way to live. She thus helps frisk escape the ruins with the hope that frisk will find a way to leave the underground.

Papyrus: Papyrus took charge during the rot's infestation of Snowdin. Due to how instrumental he was most of the residents have a lot more respect for him than they did in the original undertale. He still falls under the command of Undyne when she eventually makes it to snowdin as well. He uses a flamethrower as his weapon of choice. (2/2)

Sans: Sans still acts rather lazy and funny, but is somewhat more serious in this AU due to how pressing the situation is. He insists on following Papyrus during all his excursions due to how dangerous they are and his desire to help protect his brother. He used matches and gasoline as his weapon of choice.

Undyne: When the rot began invading Waterfall, Undyne was quick to try and fight it to little success. When it was found that fire was effective to use against it she was quick to try that out. She was key to helping a lot of waterfall residents escape in time. Unfortunately due to a mishap with fire, she has been severely burned along her face and most of her body. As such she has learned to wear an outfit that covers as much skin as possible. She escaped to snowdin and is currently trying to organize efforts there to venture back into waterfall to get to new home and acquire supplies for snowdin when they were cut off. A flamethrower is her weapon of choice.

Alphys: Alphys is under a large amount of stress in this AU as she has been tasked with finding out ways to get rid of the rot, cure victims of the rot, and finding ways to break the barrier as Asgore has grown obsessed with this idea. She hardly eats or sleeps due to the stress. She monitors the rot in waterfall and tries to keep it from spreading into hotland or new home in any way. She has a lot of scars and a broken foot due to accidents that occurred while she was trying to harness the core as a way to fight the rot. She has little jars of fire as her weapon of choice.

Asgore: Asgore is a lot more serious and short in this AU as he is under the stress of fighting the rot and saving his people. He has grown obsessed with the idea of finding a way to break the barrier as he feels he needs to free his people before the rot slowly kills them all from the inside. As such he is more hell bent on killing the next human to fall into the underground. He is also rather short with Alphys. A flaming trident is his weapon of choice.

[fhtagn-and-tentacles]

ARDUK, LORD OF DECAY

by Carpet-Crawler

[prettyboykatsuki]

would you be comfortable sharing your bg3 ocs with us? i LOVE hearing and seeing other peoples ocs so much it inspires me to make them too

u always write reader personalities so amazing so ik ur ocs are just as good <3

WAH. YES. THANK U FOR ASKING. a lot of my ocs start out as fun self-inserts and then become... Something else. for bg3 in particular i normally play as my insert so they have the same face HEKJSDKJ. but they are ocs and they look diff in my brain i just dont care to change the face

oh my good GOD this is so long im so sorry. i guess this is my intro post for them now.thank u for asking me.. i love you... humbly presenting my little guys

CW FOR IMPLICATIONS OF INCEST (?) sort of in nyx's story. its complicated!! other than that just canon typical angst + drug use.

i have two main charas i consider more oc than insert. THE FIRST ONE IS MY BELOVED DARLING GIRLTHING SOULIKHA

goes by soul in camp, mid/late twenties, she/they pronoun haver, true neutral alignment, istj + 5w4

motifs ; black oleander, darkness and shadow, bones but not blood / decay, teals and purples and blues.

close with marisol, lae'zel and wyll. thinks astarion is a little sad and gets annoyed at mystra trying to demand death of gale.

she is a cleric of kelemvor and sacrificial survivor of a myrkul death cult. she escaped nearly dying at the age of 7 bc kelemvor saved her from near death.

she is not from baldurs gate!! she is from the outskirts of omorath but after escaping she lives on the streets.

the second time kelemvor comes to get her (nearly died in an alley) she becomes a cleric and returns to the city. joins the tower of skulls in omorath and does most of her work taking care of the diseased and guiding people in the fugue plane.

a Doomguide and part of a doom clergy.

she is originally darker skinned / tan but turns grey using her powers. when she blushes she becomes her original color lol

she ends up closer to baldurs gate on pilgrimage. she meets marisol (lambs oc) her best friend there.

she is a cleric of kelemvor, the god or judge of death. she tends to wear like a plague doctor sort of uniform and is very attached to a necklace she has that she prays over!! in general she prefers to be covered because she normally is response for helping the diseased as well as the deceased.

always wearing gloves for the same reason ^ special gloves that she has with her even after the kidnapping on the ship.

her personality is very blunt 😭and straightforward but never mean. she is just super direct and a little clueless about social cues... VERY HONEST LOL.

her main story arc is around her parents! like i mentioned she is a cleric of kelemvor but she spent her childhood in a death cult. in act one she hears rumor of a tiefling couple who worshipped myrkul being seen kidnapped on the towers to moonrise. in act two, her major scene, you have the choice on whether or not to kill or rescue her parents.

soulikha as a character puts her duty as a cleric above all else, even herself. she never expresses her feelings, never complains, just does as she believes is of expected to her. it gives her identity. up until this point, it's very rare to see her break down. this is the first scene where she makes a decision for herself

she also believes part of her job is assuring the people suffering die with the dignity and honor they deserve. part of this is because of her upbringing.

she also believes admantly in people dying when they are supposed to. as a cleric of kelemvor with particular favor of her god, she can hear whispers and regrets of death. the shadowfell lands are hard on her.

her main romance partner is karlach

her main romance with karlach has to do with touch and intimacy.

soulikha normally has her face covered and her body so if she were an origin and romance companion chara they'd be surrounding them but in her story she is dating karlach

karlach is soulikhas first love. they are tragic to me. soulikha is constantly telling karlach it's not her time and they often talk about death. she has a line to karlach:

"i will be there. when your soul burns brightest in the fugue plane, i will lead you. till the end of your life and in mine. my hand will find you. you will know its me."

she is shorter than karlach a bit. their whole romance is soulikha saying over and over that she knows karlach is bound to die, and comforting her through that.

but after the actual end of the game, soulikha cries for the very first time and begs karlach to live. it's the first time she ever says the words "i want you to live.) very heartbreaking

their ending is opening. ultimately soulikha wants to stay with karlach. they promise each other to live. the ending varies depending on other stuff but YEAH.

her bad ending is letting herself become myrkuls new chosen so karlach can have her heart back. fucking AWFUL ending gkdjsd theyre so sad.

OKAY. NEXT. IS MY OC NYX SORRY ABOUT THIS MOUTAIN OF TEXT.

this is nyx! no last name, he/him pronouns preferred, any fine. neutral evil allignment, late twenties. entp + 7w8

close with astarion + minthara. fond of jaehira. thinks wyll is fun and likes karlach. neutral to shadowheart and halsin.

nyx is not from baldurs gate either, explicitly from the city of calimshan, in manshaka. son of a common whore, born in a pleasure house.

tiefling with the blood graz'zt. this is relevant later. fdkjsdk.

learns music from the musicians in the pleasure house. naturally gifted. starts composing his own music at ten when one of this mothers regular customers gifts him a cli' lyre, enchanted with magic

has a complicated relationship with his mother. his mother is a prostitute but also very addicted to drugs. she wasn't motherly and often made advances on him when he grew up into puberty. his only family. when she was coming down the high, he would play her music to fall asleep.

practiced a lot on his own, other musicians taught him other instruments. very talented. most of his music and songs were about his one true love, roxana

roxana was another child of the house. they grew up together. she wasn't particularly talented but she was soft, kind, and beautiful. they both knew she would end up staying in the house, but nyx did try to protect her from customers when they were both underage.

roxana is full blooded human. she has a tattoo of roses down her spine that nyx dedicated one of his songs too and got matching trellis tattoos for. his most popular song.

his composition reached far and wide and he was offered many times to leave the pleasure house to perform. but he loved roxana and she often begged to say with him - so he never went. for her he'd do pretty much anything.

spent most of their lives together as lovers. first kiss at 13, lost their virginity to each other at 16/17, when they are in their early 20's nyx saves up to propose.

nyx is betrayed by roxana, though nyx by default does not care if Rrxana were to take lovers. 

because of nyx’s upbringing and roxana’s work, all nyx had ever asked Roxana for was to keep no secrets between them 

(growing up, roxana was naturally meek and often was in dangerous situations. Both because of this and because of his mothers commentary after she’d invited him for sex (“let’s keep this a secret between us,”). nyx had asked Roxana to never keep things from him, if she could.) 

roxana ultimately chooses another man over nyx, one she’d kept a secret. she’d told nyx that she couldn’t be with him anymore. That she wanted more from life, and that she would go with her new lover to see greater sights. 

“I loved her. Beautiful like a rosebed. I was a fool, of course. Only a fool forgets that the first rule to pick roses is dethorning them, lest they make you bleed.”

nyx sets off for college the same night. packs his belongings, says by to the pleasure house. his mother kisses on the cheek. he doesn't tell roxana about this

after that he commits to a life of debauchery at the college of swords. many flings and makes more music but never gets tied down despite peoples offers and efforts.

very charismatic in general and good at behaving in slimy and manipulative ways fhfksd. acts in self-interest.

very weak to soft and gentle women (hung up on his ex.... rip)

never ever mentions roxana by name even as an origin character. a lot of his story is about getting him to open up. he has a confrontation with his ex in act 3. his story is similar to astarion

in act one he hears rumor of a beautiful prostitute in the city who works the cities leaders and follows this. his main decision is meeting roxana again and deciding whether or not to forgive or save her

(you learn through the course of his story that roxana was never particularly good or honest to him, though it's not easy to figure out. the best ending to for him to save her but not take her back, the worst is dying for he)

his primary love interest is lae'zel !!

they have a silly and funny relationship at first. it starts as a sex thing but their tent is next to each other. lae'zel likes calling him a jester but loves his voice too.

he likes that she's very different from the women he dates. she's very harsh towards him but he also trusts she would never lie to him. he comforts her through the situation with vlaaktih and she in his story helps him realize that not everyone is out to betray him. he wants to love her and does.

he is SO affectionate towards her act three. she is constantly pissed she has romantic feelings for local emo clown

lae'zel having no propensity for manipulation and also being very honest is really refreshing for nyx. they have a minor age gap fdkfskjd

at the end of the story - nyx encourages lae'zel to travel and save their people. he makes a life for them in the city and writes hundreds of songs about her in her absence. they raise a gith child together

I HAVE MORE TO SAY BUT THIS IS PAINFULLY LONG. SHOWS YOU THIS ANDRUNS AWAY. PLEASE ASK ME QUESITONS IF U LIKE I LOVE ANSWERING Q'S FOR THEM. THANK U

[jart-ist]

free at last

my storyshift is finally done (in terms of designs and im too lazy to come up with lore, so yeah. also, most likely not gonna make absolute phoney (omega flowey replacement) sprite because it's big and i'm lazy, nor will i make battle sprites. so, yeah.

now im gonna work on my underswap!!

[seraphiism]

𓆩 ♡ 𓆪 ┊ 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓

( do you love me enough that i may be weak for you? )

chara : xavier fandom : love & deepspace quote cr : alain de botton a/n : sorry but if i ever made contact with xavier looking at me like That i would burst into tears and then we might even make out or smth

& IN THE DELICATE RIFTS OF HUNTER VERSUS HUNTED, YOU HEAR SOMETHING RINGING IN YOUR EARS, FEEL IT POUNDING SO VICIOUSLY AGAINST THE HOLLOW OF YOUR RIBS. SOMETHING STRANGE BURROWS INTO THE ACHING OF YOUR CHEST, LINES ITS EXISTENCE INTO THE CREVICES OF BRUTALITY AND GENTLENESS. THEY'LL CALL THIS YOUR SURVIVAL, BUT YOU WILL CALL IT YOUR HEART.

the beating of the heart is a very primal thing, you realize. you place your hand against his chest. you listen. you count.

42. 48. 46.

you do not know why you always have to track the beats. maybe it's the touch that brings you comfort. maybe it's reassurance that here and now, he continues to exist by your side. maybe it's the need to know that despite all the injuries, he's okay, he's safe.

it's always the same, isn't it? this slow and steady means of living.

you close your eyes. count again. 49. 44. 45.

you open them, and for once, you dare meet his gaze. your mouth runs dry. you're always afraid to look at him; you seldom know why-- or so you think, but the truth is, you've always known.

"xavier," you murmur, and the space between your bodies is so far and few, "why do you look at me like that?"

you do not move your hand. something beneath it thrives in the presence of your warmth.

49. 49. 51.

xavier tilts his head slightly, that familiar trace of curiosity and kindness in blue eyes. a quiet smile falls upon his lips, and there is something so excruciatingly close to reverence and worship in it that it almost makes you want to cry, and you do not know why.

"like what?"

you stare. you stare and you stare, searching for something you yearn for but are so deeply frightened to discover. your lips part, but the words lodge themselves in your throat, unspoken, in dire need of release. you pause, swallow hard. he can tell you're struggling. his smile does not change, hand cupping your cheek ever so gently in silent means of it's okay, i'm here with you. and somewhere in that little gesture, there's the knowing that he'd wait until the end of time for you to speak if that's what you needed.

"i... don't know." you murmur, and the courage in your voice falters, decayed into absence. "like you could love me or something, i just--"

a moment, a beat, a spark.

your fingers grasp his shirt, tight. scared.

70. 78. 74. 88.

the beats grow faster. you do not break away from his gaze. you search and you search, looking for answers. you are not sure if you'll find what you're looking for, but in the way his smile grows just the slightest bit, and in the way his thumb grazes over your cheekbone, you are almost certain you understand what his heart calls for.

he leans in, just a little closer, lips just inches from yours.

you hear something beating, feel something beating, and you cannot tell whether it is your heart or his. your breath hitches, waiting.

a closed distance. a kiss to your forehead, your nose. you close your eyes at the sensation, letting out a shaky exhale.

"look at me."

his words are as soft as ever, and when you open your eyes, you sense a different kind of warmth in his. his thumb continues to trace over your skin-- a ghost of a touch, but more than enough.

"i do love you." xavier murmurs, and he presses his lips against yours, gentle, devout. "i love you, forever and always."

another kiss, endless. you are not sure who loses themselves in the other first.

you pull away, just barely, fingers clutching onto his shirt like a lifeline. you feel your cheeks burn, and you almost wish to tear your gaze away from his. but you don't. you smile, letting out a soft laugh before you kiss him once more.

"i love you too," you answer, "forever and always."