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@frisk-taker-blog
✿ hattedclairvoyant maybe want to be your friend?! ✿
She doesn’t quite recognize where she is....it’s snowy like Snowdin but...she doesn’t see any monsters. She isn’t even sure HOW she got here... but it was certainly cold.
“...Hewo?”
The toddler calls out in the seemingly empty snowy town. She doesn’t like being alone.
[ hey my good friends, happy new year, here’s a starter call. ]
Anxiety Factor: Holding a Baby
@frisk-taker
[[ So I’ve been thinking about this for awhile and I think I’m gonna do it.
This blog’s main verse is going to have Frisk at the age of 2-3. Yep, toddler Frisk. I will still have a verse where Frisk is is the canon age that they/she fell into the underground as, and certainly other verses but the main will be toddler. No there won’t be an url change ( although I changed my theme a long time ago ). I think icons will be the same? but yeah! That where it stands, and just in time for the new year. All threads ( excluding @expchara ) will be dropped.
Thanks for reading! ]]
Send me “No, no, no, don’t die on me!” for a scenario in which my muse dies protecting yours.
[[ WELP. I swear I didn’t mean to go on an unnanouced hiatus, my bad. WELL....I’m gonna search my url and reply to anything in there, otherwise I think I’m gonna drop threads, unless you IM me and request we keep going which in that case I’m okay with. or if you’re interacting with toddler frisk ]]
* Thank god that worked, because Chara’s repertoire for dealing with this kind of issue was limited at best and completely non-existent at worst; they breathe a practically imperceptible sigh of relief, but their posture stiffens when Frisk takes their hand. It’s been so long since anyone has touched them without the intention to hurt them, to maim and kill them, and they’re so startled by the unexpected contact that they almost wrench their hand away (don’t touch me don’t touch me don’t touch me don’t touch me don’t touch me don’t touch me don’t touch me don’t touch me don’t touch me don’t touch me don’t touch me don’t touch me don’t touch me don’t touch me don’t touch me don’t touch me) . But Chara’s self-discipline is stronger than that - they know that this will be much, much easier in the long run if Frisk trusts them - and so they resist the urge to run as fast and far away as they can.
* They’re almost surprised at the sense of duty they feel towards the small child, surprised that they can even summon enough emotion to care what happens to her, but Frisk makes it easy because they’re just so d a m n cute. Chara has done some horrible things both with and without help, and their usual motivations could hardly be called pure or selfless … but even they can’t conceive hurting Frisk, much less conceive killing her.
* After all, where would be the c h a l l e n g e in that?
* Chara’s own palms are surprisingly clammy, but Frisk doesn’t seem to mind. True to their word, Chara lets her guide them (making sure there’s nothing dangerous up ahead, of course).
* Lead the way, champ.
* Their smile is kind; it holds none of its usual malice and discontent. But it fades oh-so-slightly as they approach a familiar archway …
[ The fingers around their hand is warm, the child seemed to bubble with positive energy despite the fact she was just crying a few seconds ago. Children always seemed to bounce around with their feelings, and Frisk was no different. She wasn’t quite smiling, it was more of a soft grin. ]
“This way!”
[ She tugged on their hand and lead the way ( with a rather determined look in her eyes ). When the two reached the archway, she didn’t hesitate to walk through first, the area was relatively quiet, the sounds of their footsteps was really all she could hear, so she wasn’t scared of anything up ahead. ]
“Wook!”
[ The child pointed with a free hand at something in the center of the room. It stared back at her with that wide sickening smile. ]
“Wook, it’s a pwetty fwower!”
[ She let’s go of their hand and starts to toddle over to the flower, her intentions to want to pluck the flower up is pretty clear. ]
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we are the kids that you can never kill
you n e v e r can kill
you n e v e r can kill
you say we won’t but you know we will
you know that we will keep on
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Asriels fire magic
Welp here’s the thing gonna be streaming Heathers now, 15 people max.
Tw the movie has some dark themes, like hella dark themes.
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If I get 12 'SING' s The Mun Shall Record Themselves Singing
Suggest songs to them, and whatever they want to pick, they will sing.
After hearing the ‘drop pop candy’ mix by Luxiay Kuragon, I decided I’d do a thing.
Very special thanks to @kyleehenke for helping me with the harmony lines, and designing the album cover.
English lyrics by @jubyphonic
[Download it here!]
IT’S REAL
“What is wrong with different you guys.”
Sentence meme (Torture my character version)
Make them cry
“I never loved you.”
“You’re the reason they’re dead!”
“It’s all your fault!”
“Who could ever love you…?”
“You’re so stupid. So weak.”
“Just go away. I don’t want you here.”
Blackmail them
“Who would’ve thought a sweet thing like you would have such a secret?”
“I’ll tell everyone. Scream so loud the country will hear.”
“I have a friend with a radio station, you know. Broadcast it all over the city.”
“If you want this back, you’ll do whatever I say!”
“Be a good little slave, you don’t want your secret out, do you?”
“I know everything. I can ruin you.”
“Beg me, and I might consider keeping my mouth shut.”
Interrogate them
“Sing, birdie.”
“I know exactly how to make you talk.”
“You know some fascinating things, don’t you?”
“I’ll use your greatest weaknesses against you, and you know I know them all.”
“I have means of extracting information from you.”
“I might play with you a little longer after you’ve talked. You’re too cute.”
“You’re tough. But I’ll break you.”
Yell at them
“You idiot! You dumbass! You- you fucking moron!”
“You’re absolutely useless, aren’t you?!”
“What the fuck have you done this time!”
“You don’t care about anyone but yourself!”
“You’re not human! You’re a monster!”
“You’re a disgusting little rat!”
“You’ve fucked up for the last time!”
Physically hurt them
“What, can’t take a punch?”
“I’ll kill you!”
“It’s only a scratch, asshole!”
“Don’t move, or I’ll shoot you!”
“I’ll slit your damn throat!”
“Kiss my shoes or I’ll stomp your head in half.”
“I didn’t mean to draw blood, but oh well.”
“That’s going to bruise.”
Torture them… gently
“You want some of this cake? C’moooon, beg for it!”
“Guess what? SURPRISE ICE BUCKET CHALLENGE!”
“Tickle-tickle-tickle! Kitchy kitchy koo!”
“Whaaaat? Is this yours? You can’t have it back, it’s mine now!”
“I’ll stop singing when hell freezes over!”
“Get in the locker, shorty!”
“Annoying? Me? Annoying?”
* Oh man oh man oh man oh man oh man … this situation was quickly going from b a d to w o r s e … Chara usually meant to make people cry when they did so, and it is now that the fallen child realizes that their ability to provide comfort is woefully inadequate, to say the least. Awkwardly, they bite their lip, trying to decide if a lie would be kinder than the truth. It wasn’t like they actually cared or anything (or, at least, that’s what they tell themself), but this poor kid had already been through enough. Demon or not, Chara has nothing to gain from tearing Frisk’s heart out of their chest (figuratively, figuratively!). They take the flower from her hands with gentleness they didn’t know they possessed, trying their best to ward off their own concerned frown.
* W-well, I … I’m not sure, kiddo.
* Chara’s being purposefully ambiguous here; they don’t make it clear whether they’re talking about the flowers or something else because god, how could they possibly answer a question like that? The older child’s voice suddenly goes hoarse; it feels as though there’s some kind of lump in their throat and it’s getting hard to breathe …
* But … you’re in the Underground now, which means it’s your lucky day! Everyone down here is much nicer than all those smelly people on the surface. They like puzzles and b-butterscotch pie and spaghetti … and their hearts are overflowing with love; love they’re all gonna share with you.
* Chara swallows painfully, still smiling but now almost crying themself. Of course, they only had ever possessed LOVE; the quantifier of all the pain they caused, but their Frisk had seen in their dreams that this place was full of love … if you allowed it to be.
* Geeze, where the heeeeeck ( * Nice save. ) is mo … I mean, Toriel? I figured she’d come along by now … a-anyways, no problem ever got solved by sitting around and crying about it, so what do you want to do now, young lady? I leave our fate in your hands.
* That was a good way to get kids distracted; to give them a choice. Asriel, after all, had been quite the crybaby, and the best way to get him to stop was to get him to focus on something else. Chara’s attempted change of subject is so transparent that it might as well be water, but their conversation partner is 3, so it should be enough … right?
[ The toddler rubbed at her eyes with balled fists, sniffling as the other child spoke. She missed her mom already. But the other child seemed to like this place better. And for some reason, the child already trusted them, and believed what she said. But she still wanted to go above the surface. ]
“B-But I-”
[ Small blue eyes peaked up at Chara, she was being given a choice? This was weird but very enticing to the toddler. Soon her thoughts of why she was crying seemed to disappear in a second. ]
“I-I wanna...”
[ Frisk pushed herself to her feet, a bit wobbly in her step. ]
“I wanna go that way.”
[ She pointed towards the an exit. Seems like she was starting to get a bit more curious about this Underground and what it held. So far flowers, and she liked flowers. ]
“B-But I want you to come with me!”
[ Uh oh, her small fingers were now wrapped around one of Chara’s hands. ]
Me and my friend walking home today, we were messing around with voices when she decided to try out a Papyrus one. Hilarity ensued.
it all went by so fast.
bonus panel:
THAT LAST ONE IS NOT OK
