* MY CASTLE TOWN. . .

utdr multimuse / c.

[castletcwn]

in front of you, a castle looms beneath an empty town. . .

ind. priv. ut/dr multimuse | est. 4/6/2025 | ACTed by virgil <3

[gorryb]

In love~

[castletcwn]

“ there's too much pain in this world. i don't intend to add to it. ”

@bdkss from Zack, for Sans 👀👉👈?

( asks & starters ) : always accepting !

"  i  doubt  anybody  ever  intends  to  add  to  it.  "  a  pause,  perhaps  thoughtful,  perhaps  not.  "well,  i  guess  some  people  are  just  freaks.  but  most  people  don't  try  to  add  to  it."

he  shrugs,  hands  sliding  into  the  pockets  of  his  hoodie.  "you  seem  like  you're  gonna  do  just  fine  down  here,  s'long  as  you  keep  that  in  mind.  it's  good  to  show  some  mercy,  yeah?"

[squidpedia]

Clover Timeline! (+ personal adult Clover design for your troubles)

Also before anyone says it I’m well aware that last textbox refers to Chara’s tomb and not Clover’s but. Please let me have this.

[castletcwn]

@soulspare | x

         GUILT   LOWERS   A   HEAD   DOGLIKE   as   frisk   shrinks   into   the   back   of   the   couch.   there   are   worse   places   they   could   be,   worse   energies   to   be   matched.   they   could   be   in   a   hall   gilded   and   golden,   dancing   between   pillars   and   ivory   jutting   out.   however,   when   given   the   choice   between   a   fight   to   the   death   and   the   open,   honest   truth.   .   .      .   .   .   frisk   kind   of   misses   the   knife.   mouth   opens,   works   around   the   beginnings   of   an   i'm   not   lying,   then   closes,   as   they   think   better   of   it.   being   caught   in   a   lie   does   not   mean   escaping   with   another,   not   this   time.          “   it's   not   easy,   ”    they   mumble   slowly,   words   catching   and   grinding   out   of   their   throat   with   the   greatest   reluctance,    “   talking   about   it.   i   don't.   .   .   want   to   scare   you.   ”          frisk   swallows.    “   it's   not   the   kind   of   thing   i   can   take   back.   ” 

GOD  .  THIS  KID  WILL  BE  THE  DEATH  OF  HIM  .  they  already  have.  "it  ain't  easy  for  me  either,"  he  says,  tone  flat.  "you  and  i  both  know  none  of  this  is  easy.  we  don't  have  to  dance  around  it."

"i  don't  scare  easy,  and  you  know  it."  they  always  look  so  damn  sad,  when  this  topic  comes  around.  head  lowered  like  a  guilty  dog,  metaphorical  tail  tucked  between  their  legs,  frisk  rolls  over  all  meek  and  quiet-like  in  a  way  that  sans  knows  is  as  genuine  as  it  is  feigned.  this  kid  has  always  been  good  at  putting  on  a  mask.

sans  would  know.  he's  exactly  the  same.  "look.  i'm  not  mad.  okay?  i'm  annoyed,  but  only  because  you  won't  talk  to  me,  frisk.  how  the  hell  am  i  supposed  to  help  if  you  won't  say  anything  about  it?"

[castletcwn]

some muses i'm considering :] who would y'all wanna see most...

[castletcwn]

Turns into the cool S when Kris isn't looking

( asks & starters ) : always accepting !

SNRK  .  nice  one,  jockington.  they  muffle  a  laugh  behind  one  hand,  trying  not  to  draw  attention  to  the  back  of  the  classroom.  they  quickly  draw  a  cool  S  of  their  own,  slipping  the  note  to  jockington  when  alphys  isn't  looking.  perfect.

[castletcwn]

❛  at this rate, we won't make it out alive.  ❜ Frisk for Cree // @wintermulitplied

( asks & starters ) : always accepting !

"  with  that.  attitude.  yes.  "  somehow,  he's  still  all  energetic  and  playful,  shadows  fluttering  in  the  shape  of  feathers  around  the  human  child.  "but.  i  have.  a  secret.  shortcut."

the  monster  that's  been  chasing  after  them  shouts  something  that  cree  doesn't  quite  hear.  she  doesn't  quite  care,  though,  because  her  goal  is  to  get  the  human  next  to  her  to  safety.  one  little  shadowy  hand  reaches  out,  almost  talon-like.  "take.  my  hand!!"

[calciumdreams]

tangerine smiles

[castletcwn]

"  does  anyone  want.  a  bug.  "  little  shadow  hands  reach  out.  there  is  a  little  bug  in  her  palms,  cupped  together.  "his  name.  is  timothy."

[starfaite]

She cradles the tiny creature gently in her hands. ❝ 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐲. 𝐀𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠? ❞ it gets a little kissy on the head. As a treat.

[castletcwn]

very  good,  very  good.  the  bug  doesn't  seem  too  concerned  about  what's  going  on.  cree  looks  happy,  though.  "the  council.  is  pleased."

[castletcwn]

"  does  anyone  want.  a  bug.  "  little  shadow  hands  reach  out.  there  is  a  little  bug  in  her  palms,  cupped  together.  "his  name.  is  timothy."

[castletcwn]

thinking about my little scrungle... any fallen humans or kid monsters want a friend?

[castletcwn]

i told myself i'd be safe if i just did what i was told. ( sans )

( asks & starters ) : always accepting !

“  that's  how  they  get'cha  .  ”  pupils  flicking  toward  o'delle,  sans  does  not  stop  what  he's  doing;  it's  better  to  keep  his  hands  occupied,  his  body  too  busy  to  really  physically  acknowledge  the  topic  of  conversation  they  have  turned  down  this  road  toward.  sans  does  not  like  to  talk  about  that  lab  and  the  great  doctor  who  worked  within  it.  it's  a  little  different  sometimes  when  it's  somebody  who  knew  what  it  was  like.  alphys,  of  course.  o'delle,  too.  not  that  -  o'delle  was  a  little  late  addition  to  the  team.  but  still.

she  saw  the  inside  of  those  rooms  for  what  they  were,  before  the  old  man  kicked  it.

“you  wonder  if  the  knife  is  gonna  turn  on  you  next,”  he  muses,  pulling  down  tea  from  the  cupboard.  the  kettle  begins  to  whistle.  “so  you  just  keep  your  head  down  and  keep  movin'  along.  i  get  it.”

[castletcwn]

they are never going to be able to watch toy story again.

[c-a-n-a-t-i-l-a]

[castletcwn]

. . .

God. It's just not fair, is it? She turns away from the door.

No looking back.

See you around, kid.

[wlthbravery]

@castletcwn said: “We’re all counting on you, kid. Good luck.” / from tilda!

UNDERTALE STARTERS- Accepting!

Feet settled into the soft soil of the golden flower patch they had entered, a surreal stillness having filled the serene chamber that the king called his throne room, everything silent except for the distant singing of birds from a place so close and yet so very far away.

The king had left to the next room, where the awful thing trapping them underground sat waiting. Waiting for them.

That moment standing there, their only company being each other and a gentle breeze, was the calmest the child next to her had ever been. No idle bouncing, no sprinting around the room, no excited chattering... for once, he actually seemed quiet. Peaceful.

Not saying a word until the royal guard broke the silence, when he'd finally back up at her, orange eyes gleaming as they always had.

"Don't need t' worry, I won't let y'all down!" He reassured, voice beaming with all the same enthusiasm he'd carried ever since she'd first encountered him, smiling up at her, in spite of everything.

You'd never think it the face of someone awaiting execution.

"Thanks for walkin' me all the way here. Don't think I'd have ever gotten t' meet mister Asgore without your help!" The gratitude trailed off into a pause, smile falling briefly into a more uncertain expression... before, they turned, pressed to her side... giving her a warm hug. The last one they'd have the chance to give.

Eventually, their hold embrace breaks, and the step forwards.

"I think I can find the rest of the way on my own from here." They say, looking onward toward the last hall, the softest sound of what may have been the first shaky breath they had that entire adventure before they grinned over their shoulder, giving one last wave.

"Welp! Seeya later!"

And with that, her feet leave the soft soil of the flower patch, clicking off of the stone beyond it as they disappeared into the next hall. Finally ready for their last FIGHT.