a total eclipse of the SOUL

Undertale ask/RP blog for a young adult Frisk and Asriel. Several years after true ending; never ran a neutral or no mercy run. [M!A: None] [Event: None]

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bed

have night

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Chara blinked, as if in shock that Asriel had just… booped them? They opened their mouth, then closed it. Considered what to say. “…hi.” What a winning response, Chara.

They were having difficulty sorting through their thoughts as they continued to stare at Asriel with wide, red eyes. They knew that timelines had a tenancy to get mixed up, especially for those who had the power to SAVE and LOAD. This Asriel was way too old to be the one they knew. Their Asriel didn’t even exist, and instead in his place was a spiteful, soulless yellow flower. There was no use getting attached to an Asriel that wasn’t their own. There was no need to turn this into some emotional, mushy, gross reunion.

Just a day ago, Chara would have been able to keep a straight face, shove their feelings aside, and keep their cool in this situation. Instead, they found themselves failing miserably at fighting off tears as they tried to convince theirself that this was nothing to get worked up over. It’s not him, it’s not him, it’s not him…!

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[ * Oh. Oh, no. Asriel had never seen Chara-- his or otherwise, he’d only ever met the one-- cry before. They had always been stubborn and tough, lifting their chin and leering at their problems before their emotions got the best of them. One look was enough to shut anyone and anything down cold. And yet, Asriel was pretty sure he’d just made them cry. ]

[ * Usually-- or at least, when he’d been a kid-- he was on the receiving end of comfort, not the giving end. But several long years of being a cruel, emotionless flower later, he was just a bit tougher than that. The bad news was that he wasn’t sure how to give comfort. ]

[ * ... Asriel tried to imagine himself as his mother and reached out to try guiding Chara into a hug. ]

* Hey... Chara, it’s okay... * You can boop me back if you want. You used to love doing that, remember?

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why

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Ever since that grayface had cursed Chara with… whatever hell this was, life had suddenly become much more difficult than it was before. It was pathetic, how terrified they were of coming into contact with anyone now, partly due to their defenselessness and partly because of… something they couldn’t quiet put their finger on. It felt like their entire world had been flipped on its head, and the child still couldn’t quite reorient theirself to make sense of it all.

What Chara did know was that they were leaning against a door they had just slammed behind them, chest heaving as they tried to catch their breath after a mad dash to keep themselves from being spotted by Alphys of all people, and this had to be one of the lowest points of their entire existence.

But no, that wasn’t enough bad luck for one day. Chara had gone out of the frying pan and into the fire, because when they finally had the energy to open their eyes and look up, they found themself face to face with a very familiar goat boy. “Uh,” Was the only word they could manage to utter, gaping at their brother like a fish out of water. I should’ve just taken my chances with Alphys…

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[ * Chara had died years ago, of a poisoning that could have been prevented. Chara had been buried in a flower patch in the Ruins, which were in the Underground. And Chara, unmistakably, was here now. ]

[ * Asriel couldn’t believe it. The only way he could believe it was with his knowledge of alternate timelines-- clearly, this wasn’t his Chara. His Chara had looked... well, a little different. And acted different. (Seriously, Chara was shocked to see him? Considering who’d died first, Asriel was pretty sure he had the right to be more shocked.) ]

[ * Well, this Chara was smaller than him, so he may as well have some fun with it. Asriel knelt down and, feeling justice triumphantly rain down upon him, delicately tapped a finger to Chara’s nose. ]

* Boop. * Howdy, Chara.

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there is one icon in particular that i am like super looking forward to using

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you’re never gonna guess who I’m basing his icons off of.

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i got it.

the only reason this blog is so hard for me is because I don’t have like properly drawn icons

so heck yeah I’m gonna draw some icons and then we’re back in business

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* What’re you doing? Why are you looking at the camera? I thought we were supposed to act natural!

* Now you’re waving!? Haha, Frisk, are you even trying?

* Ahahahaha, Frisk, quit that! You want this in the video?

* ... Yeah, I think I like it better this way too.

* ... You double checked the lens cap was off, right? Okay, good. I want to save this forever.

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So how often did Asriel visit Frisk while they were in the hospital?

[ * Asriel laughs nervously. ]

* Um, pretty often.

[ * You tell Asriel that you heard he was there almost every day...? ]

* Hey, you visited me when I didn’t have a SOUL! Why am I getting interrogated?

[ * Asriel, please. There’s no need to get defensive. ]

* I-I’m not getting defensive...!

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why is it so hard to keep this blog active

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casually does this for the first time ever on this blog

LIKE FOR A STARTER

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Visit Original Link

the Riptide cover that no one asked for

also known as Mun Pretends She Can Sing In Honor of Munday

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Reblog if you give permission for other characters to:

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Hate yours

Be rude to yours 

Become your character’s enemy

Be willing to attack/fight yours in a plot

Develop a bromance or platonic relationship 

Have or receive UNreciprocated feelings with yours

Team up with your character against others

Otherwise engage in non-romantic interactions

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((sing, sing, sing-- //shot))

ok Ursula this doesn’t seem like a bad idea at all

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look if we rp, you are more than welcome to send me headcanons at ungodly hours, TALK IN ALL CAPS ABOUT OUR BABIES, and send me like ten memes a day. I honestly won’t be annoyed and I won’t mind. In fact, I want you to.

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You make me feel..like i’m living a.. 

TEENAGE DREEMURRRR

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do I sing for munday or nah