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@firstfallen
“...can’t believe he one-upped me in creepy nightmare fuel. Again.”
@spkyscry replied to your post ““The first thing I see when I come back here…””:
asriel, softly but with intense feeling: I like tea.
“I of all people am well aware.” Why does she look so amused.
“The first thing I see when I come back here...”
tea time w/ chara and ralsei! <3 ft. @firstfallen
recently rediscovered fisk bot and their compatriot(s)
ruinsache:
when they were freed, toriel made a vow to herself that she would visit chara’s grave whenever she could, especially on their birthdays. that birthday was today, so she made the trek back to the ruins, back to that yellow patch of golden buttercups. the boss monster knelt down at the field. she admired the flowers, noticing how well they were being cared for.
“looking beautiful as ever, eh?” she’s talking to herself, assuming she’s alone. toriel begins to talk about how life on the surface was. how she was a teacher now, how much she missed asriel and chara. “asgore will be visiting here as well,” she comments. “we talked about visiting here every now and then. it is the least we can do, together.”
she sighs and blinks back tears, paws folded together as she fidgets with her fingers. “i just wish i could have you and asriel by my side on the surface. you, asriel, and frisk–maybe the three of you could have been friends.” maybe even family.
Their breath hitches as they make out the familiar figure kneeling above their grave. Of all the people to visit... of course it was her. Who else would come so far... to the very end of the Underground. There was only one reason to be here, and only two people who knew it.
Chara silently slides down to sit behind the pillar as Toriel speaks, the darkness keeping them well enough hidden that they weren’t too concerned. It... it sounded like they were happy up there. Living new lives, free, without the hopelessness they’d felt trapped down here. But... then she moves on. Starts talking about them, and about-
Asriel. The last time they’d seen their brother, he’d been unleashing every ounce of his godly might in a last bid to destroy that kid- Frisk, it sounds like their name was. Chara had reached out for him then, used what little remained of themself to shield Frisk and connect to Asriel. After that... nothing, until they woke back up alone.
Had their brother not gotten his SOUL back, like they had?
They exhale a breath they hadn’t known they’d been holding, softly audible in the silence of the clearing. They were back, and he wasn’t. That... that wasn’t fair. In what world was that fair!?! All of this was their fault, and yet he gets to pay the price while they walk scot-free? In their sudden stress, their attention is drawn away from the boss monster nearby...
@prophetcy
Great. Fantastic. First they wake up in what appears to be another world, and now their attempts to find shelter have drawn the authorities. They’d thought that the school would be easy enough to break into, and better than the woods... but now someone (presumably the authorities) was looking around. Perhaps they had been seen opening the window... not that it mattered now.
The flashlight shone brightly in the halls of the abandoned school, pushing them back, step by step... they needed to hide. Panicked eyes scan the surroundings, eventually landing on a supply closet... perhaps in there...? Chara moves quickly, opening it up to find... darkness. Of course. No windows for the moonlight to shine through, after all... still, stumbling around in there would probably be a better bet. They quickly take a step through...
And promptly plummet, the ‘closet’ seemingly leading to some kind of pit. They let out a strangled cry, reaching back far too late to catch the floor of the hallway they’d entered from, falling down what felt like a near-endless hole until, eventually... impact.
A shuddering groan emerges from the human, lying face-first on an odd, pale purple rock floor. Once more, they’d somehow managed to find themselves in an almost comically-long fall. How wonderful.
If I die young, bury me in Satin, Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in the river at dawn, Send me away with the words of a love song.
Chara my sinnamon __(:3 I had If I Die Young on repeat during this, I had a lot of emotions…..
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THE BOY WHO HELD THOSE BURNING STARS LIKE FIRE IN HIS HAND. it hurts , but they remind you of home , doesn’t it ? by king.
@smellslikejustice replied (x):
"Okay, but if you hold your knives directly upwards, you basically become a spear I can throw at someone."
“See, now this is the right kind of response.” You have her attention.
“If you intend to make an attempt on me, do keep in mind that knives are quite short, and I am very good at throwing them.”
The squad is talking about what it'd be like to open up a homemade Pokemon gym.
Chara, joking: Roisin's just sitting at the end, juggling- fushigi-ing 2 glass balls, in super tight pants, just waiting for their kid delivery once they best their minions. Roisin: Well they would be Pokeballs. And also it's not a kid delivery. There's no fucking guarantee that a kid that comes into the beginning of my crucible makes it to the end of it undefeated. Roisin: In fact, I'm gonna stack this gym! With fuckin pros! Roisin: It's- It's gonna be brutal. It's gonna be a torture gym. Flowey: Well- Well what's the theme? Are you like- is it a bug theme, or like- Roisin: YEAH, FLOWEY. UH- UH- UH- UH YEAH FLOWEY. IM GONNA OPEN UP A BUG TYPE POKEMON GYM. YOU IDIOT. Roisin: YEAH THAT'S WHAT I WANT, BECAUSE I WANNA GIVE- I WANNA SHIT OUT BADGES FOR EVERY HAM AND EGGER THAT COMES TO MY FRONT DOOR. Chara: Cracking up Roisin: YEAH, FLOWEY. 'Uhh, go Caterpie! >~>' That's me, you FUCKING imbecile. 'Yeah go- uhhh- d-do your best, Kakuna!' Roisin: WHAT ARE YOU FUCKING TALKING ABOU- Yeah a ~bug type~ gym. Flowey: Chara: Okaaay- Flowey: Alright, um, I'm gonna go. I've embarrassed myself... Chara: Maybe fire? Fire type? Flowey: Yeah fire-based? Like- have fires? Roisin: Yeah, yeah I'll probably just- That's a good idea Chara I'll probably just do a fire type one... SO THAT ONE KID WITH ONE BLASTOISE CAN FUCK UP MY WHOLE SHOP. Roisin: KILLED ALL OF US WITH ONE BLASTOISE, HUH? WOW. SHIT I SHOULD'VE- Flowey: Just do rock, then! Just do rock type! Roisin, voice dripping with contempt: The same Blastoise...
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What crystal are you?
Snowflake Obsidian
you are all grit and closed fists. you refuse to let anything in through the cracks of your armor. you would burn the world to protect those you love. the heart of a warrior burns in your chest. and it also weighs your shoulders down. what is the price for being so strong? what have you sacrificed to make yourself feel safe? when was the last time you let someone see your soul? when was the last time you let someone see you and not just the masks you hide behind? not everything must be a fight.
📜 chara to chara
Chara: I learned some very valuable lessons from this. Ruby: I’m guessing they are all horrible distortions on the lessons you actually should’ve taken away. Chara: Death isn’t real, and I’m basically God.
📜 + rals/moony! <3
Ralsei: You're 'the second worst thing to ever happen to those orphans', what does that mean? Chara: It means I was second worst thing to happen to those orphans. Ralsei: but what’s the first worst thing? *Awkward pause* Chara: Ralsei, they...they weren’t always orphans. Ralsei:
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Noelle: Chara... Why did you draw a pentagram on the floor? Chara: Your text told me to satanize the house before you returned. Noelle: Noelle: I wrote sanitize, Chara.