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non uf / ut affiliated ; selective , private , canon divergent && hc based frisk of flowerfell . penned by ghostie . please read pages . personals do not interact . art credit .

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non uf / ut affiliated ; selective , private , canon divergent && hc based frisk of flowerfell . penned by ghostie . please read pages . personals do not interact . art credit .
it’s ghostie back again with a reboot of their flower child ! since these tend to get around faster ( i’ll make a nicer promo at some point ) please like / reblog if you would be interested in an independent canon divergent , hc based , flowerfell frisk .
the blog is under light construction !
it’s ghostie back again with a reboot of their flower child ! since these tend to get around faster ( i’ll make a nicer promo at some point ) please like / reblog if you would be interested in an independent canon divergent , hc based , flowerfell frisk .
the blog is under light construction !
“Don’t hurt him..” Flowerfell by @underfart-snas
onehpwonder:
something isn’t r i g h t …
the script dictates, as is always has, he wait. & so he has, waiting through skip after skip after sk-sk-skip, until the doors opened, & out steps… not his frisk.
SOUL stutters, eye-sockets dark, narrowed. this child is alike, yes, but… THE BLOSSOMS.
he follows the script, because, it’s all he’s ever truly relied on. a heavy branch broken underfoot, flickering between the treeline, lifting his feet with every step – he speaks, & that usual breathy baritone is reduced to a low base; “ * h u m a n . ”
“ * – d o n ’ t y o u k n o w h o w t o g r e e t a n e w p a l ? ” for some reason, he can’t find his usual menace. the flowers. “ * t u r n a r o u n d a n d s h a k e m y h a n d . ”
Russet eyes scan the horizon; a blanket of white with trees stretching along either side of the lone path. A snap of wood they do not bother to trace back to its source ( why would they, when the source is known? )
A visible breath leaves from pale lips; shoulders SEIZE at a familiar voice; a script they had memorized, muscle memory dictates--- soul shrinks at a memory of being shattered. They didn’t know if they could survive being back at square one. Still, black boots shuffle somewhat nervously in the snow and they face him, a trembling hand to be dismissed as product of the cold, eyes moving up to meet a familiar face, they last one this face saw, so many times. And there stood----
---- *not your Sans.
people always say: “ ʏᴏᴜ·ʀᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴀs ᴏʟᴅ ᴀs ʏᴏᴜ ғᴇᴇʟ! ” . thank GOD that’s not true ᵒᵗʰᵉʳʷᶤˢᵉ: ᴵ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵗᵘʳᶰᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵈᵘˢᵗ ᵃ ˡᵒᶰᵍ ᵗᶤᵐᵉ ᵃᵍᵒˑ
lvledjudgement:
Frisk…that was an interesting name. Somehow he felt he knew the name and yet at the same time nothing rang a bell. Mentally he shook the thoughts from his mind, gaze shifting once more to the human as they walked. “My name is Sans. It’s nice to meetcha.” He replied, still trying to shake off this new feeling. Humans always made him anxious and with good reason. Usually one showing up meant either everyone was going to die or the timeline was going to be reset. Either way that just meant starting over, something he was so very tired of. There was something different about this one though, something he couldn’t quite place. It oddly made Sans want to protect them which was a very new feeling. Was this what people called being protective? “Anyway…When we get to town I want you to stick close to me, okay? It’s very important that monsters don’t spot you until we get to Grillbys.” He instructed, debating on if he should lend them his coat or not. It might make good cover.
❛ That’s a n-nice name. ❜
It’s been a while since they’ve seen a friendly face-- other than Flowey at least. And Flowey was... a bit of a grump. They were pretty sure he was hiding out in their backpack, he tended to burrow when Frisk was dealing with monsters.
Frisk couldn’t blame him... he was kind of small after all. Still their new party member is welcome, and the name makes them feel warmer-- in spite of Snowdin’s cold. Admittedly, Frisk has probably already disrupted this timeline... a bit, but, as evidenced by the flowers beginning to dot their features, the ability hadn’t come without a cost.
❛ Huh? Mmm-- yes. ❜
They reply, a bit distracted, speeding up a bit so they match his pace. A town? They were beginning to believe that the Underground was all ruins and nature, so a town was bound to be interesting. However, a town also meant more monsters, so they would stick close.
ACT: Flirt
❛ Are you buttercups? Because I keep imagining you all over me. ❜
♠️♦️♣️♥️ * they're rooting for you!
ACT: Flirt // @astrcea // accepting
❛ D-do you have a garden? Because I’d g-gladly p-put our tulips t-together. ❜
SAVE them.
@onehpwonder ❤’d
When the flowers had started appearing, it felt like dying. Toriel hadn’t figured it out, but... the flower knew.
*YOU’RE GONNA DIE
Frisk preferred the Flowey they knew better... but maybe this one wouldn’t be so bad... once they got to know him. It all feels... switched. Most of the monsters they have encountered have been rather shy and timid... even when they caused a RESET, it seems almost accidental.
Almost.
Still, Frisk is DETERMINED to move forward-- and they can still see which is a miracle in of itself. Hands with just a few buttercups brush over trees as they walk forward-- it’s habit, mostly, but they find comfort in it. Their hearing is as good as ever, and they pause slightly upon reaching the bridge.
❛ H-hello? ❜
OOC:
I just want to give a shout out for the Frisk, Undertale rp community? I’ve only been playing Bloom for a few days and I’m already amazed by the sheer creativity and range of character found here.
Some Frisks are girls, some are boys, and some of them are everything in between. Some of them are pacifists, some of them are fitey, some of them are neutral. Some are non-verbal, some mute, some speak.
And you know what? Each and every ONE of you is beautiful and amazing. Frisk is such a wonderful character to interpret and you’re all doing a fabulous job, I’m just happy to one of you.
~Bloom-mun.
Send ‘♠♦♣♥’ and my muse will attempt to flirt with yours.
pxcifrisktic:
ACT: FRISK HAS JOINED YOUR PARTY
Frisk wants to believe that. They want to think that they’re someone that the human can trust because they speak so gently and unlike the monsters Frisk’s approached haven’t attempted to throttle them. As they reach out a set of sun kissed fingers wrap around the teen’s.
Their little hand holds onto theirs as they do their best not to crush any of the buttercups sprouting from their skin. “Mmm!” Frisk’s left mute with only one hand but can spell if they can read. “Friend?”
CHECK: >>PARTY MEMBERS: BLOOM, FRISK
The elder human smiles, lighting up their buttercup freckled features. The small human reminds them of their life above ground, and the children from the orphanage-- though Bloom doesn’t know if they will see it again, the reminder of why they had been so DETERMINED upon falling is welcome.
Bloom’s hand holds the smaller one as if it were the most fragile thing to be placed in it in years, the happy sound from the fallen child makes them giggle, but they gaze back. They haven’t signed since falling, but they quickly understand the word. Signing back.
“ Friend. ”
Date?
Send me “Date?” and i'll answer... // @true-blue-sentry
Who asks for it:
[x] Your muse asks mine (*this is more likely, Frisk has a hard time asking such things )
[ ] My muse asks yours
Type of date:
[ ] Platonic Date
[ ] Romantic Date
[x] First Date
[ ] Double date with: ____ & ____
Location for the date:
[x] Movies • [ ] Romantic Comedy • [x] Adventure Movie • [x] Animation (Pixar/Disney) • [x] Horror • [ ] Drama • [ ] Buddy Movie • [x] ___ (*old movies with bad special effects and terrible acting)
[x] Restaurant • [ ] Expensive/High Class • [x] Small and familiar • [x] Fast Food
[x] Nature • [ ] Beach • [ ] Park • [x] Forest • [x] …and having a picnic
[x] Visiting a Museum
[ ] Visiting an amusement park
[ ] Visiting a haunted location
[ ] Staying at home • [x] Watching movies • [x] Playing Video Games • [ ] Reading
[ ] ___ (other options)
The date might hopefully end with…
[x] …holding hands
[x] …a kiss
[ ] …in bed
[x] …knowing each other better
[ ] …sleepover between friends
[ ] …a marriage proposal
[ ] ___ (other options)
Should you reblog this?:
[ ] Yes. I want to send you one.
[x] Yes. ( *I’m not sure but I think you already did )
[ ] No.
(( coffee, tags, starters, replies, in that order ))
CHARACTER TROPE QUIZ
The Tragic Hero
A tragic hero is a literary character who makes a judgment error that inevitably leads to his/her own destruction. You give too much and don't get very much back, usually because you do things out of the goodness of your heart. You always seem to have good intentions and you often carry the burden of others on your shoulders. You have a very high sense of empathy and you tend to be very secretive about yourself. You have such a big heart and others value your friendship and see you as one of a kind. You're special to those who are close to you and they care about you dearly.
Tagged by: @pxcifrisktic thank you!
Tagging: @lvledjudgement, @falsepacifist, @true-blue-sentry, as well as anyone else who wants to do this!
“Date?”
Send me “Date?” and i’ll answer… // accepting // @lvledjudgement
Who asks for it:
[x] Your muse asks mine ( *Frisk isn’t the best with words, anyway )
[ ] My muse asks yours
Type of date:
[ ] Platonic Date
[ ] Romantic Date
[x] First Date
[ ] Double date with: ____ & ____
Location for the date:
[x] Movies • [ ] Romantic Comedy • [x] Adventure Movie • [ ] Animation (Pixar/Disney) • [x] Horror • [ ] Drama • [ ] Buddy Movie • [x] ___ ( *bad old movies– maybe bad old horror movies )
[x] Restaurant • [ ] Expensive/High Class • [x] Small and familiar • [ ] Fast Food
[x] Nature • [ ] Beach • [ ] Park • [x] Forest • [ ] …and having a picnic
[ ] Visiting a Museum
[ ] Visiting an amusement park
[x] Visiting a haunted location ( *isn’t most of the underground haunted? )
[x] Staying at home • [x] Watching movies • [x] Playing Video Game • [ ] Reading
[] ___ (other options)
The date might hopefully end with…
[x] …holding hands
[x] …a kiss
[ ] …in bed
[x] …knowing each other better
[ ] …sleepover between friends
[ ] …a marriage proposal
[x] ___ ( *that little blush you get when you’re happy )
Should you reblog this?:
[ ] Yes. I want to send you one.
[x] Yes. ( *but you already did )
[ ] No.