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Where the diddly fudge did the mum go?
((Hi there! Fox mum here. So the reason I went poof there was i am in the middle of unpacking and moving furniture around. Also last Saturday I injured myself doing a dumb stunt. So now I've got a sprained ankle So yeah. Sorry for going poof like that...))
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“Okay.”
*They walk towards the room that FoxMom is in.*
FoxMom was laying down near the entrance.
“So, you wish to know when the wriggling day is? Well. In three days, they shall arrive. Make sure you have a large padded, cooled basket when the time comes.”
“What? Oh. Do we have something suitable?”
She stood and walked back to the cave. A few moments later, she returned carrying the basket in her jaws. Carefully setting it on the ground in front of them she simply nodded.
“THREE DAYS?!?! Oh, geez. Well, at least we have a warning.”
Viczen snickered as she picked up the basket. “Thanks, FoxMom. C’mon, I’ve got a batch of cookies sitting in the oven.”
“I didn’t know you could bake!”
“Yeah, its one of my favorite things to do. But I tend to not let people know about it, cuz it kind of messes with my rep…. But that doesn’t matter any more!” Viczen drags Frisk into the kitchen where there is an 8 ft bookcase FULL of cook books and cooking appliances every where.
“Well, that’s good, cuz I have NO idea how to cook.”
“I love cooking. Its kind of relaxing in some weird way.” Viczen pulled out a cookie sheet laden with butterscotch cookies.
“Do you think you could teach me?”
“Sure!” Viczen opened a drawer and pulled out a pair of aprons, one red and one blue. “Here, this will help keep the worst of the flour off.” she handed Frisk the red on while she put on the blue. Going over to the bookshelf she pulled out a red and white checkered book. “The batter witch is good for somethings.” she snickered as she put it on a stand. “Let’s start simple: A batch of cup cakes.”
*She puts on the apron*
“Ok, what kind of cupcakes?”
“hmmm. I still have some butterscotch left over from the cookies, and I’ve got some chocolate chips, both normal and white.” Viczen is pawing through a drawer filled with various things.
Closed Starter for @askfriskandfresh
“Okay.”
*They walk towards the room that FoxMom is in.*
FoxMom was laying down near the entrance.
“So, you wish to know when the wriggling day is? Well. In three days, they shall arrive. Make sure you have a large padded, cooled basket when the time comes.”
“What? Oh. Do we have something suitable?”
She stood and walked back to the cave. A few moments later, she returned carrying the basket in her jaws. Carefully setting it on the ground in front of them she simply nodded.
“THREE DAYS?!?! Oh, geez. Well, at least we have a warning.”
Viczen snickered as she picked up the basket. “Thanks, FoxMom. C’mon, I’ve got a batch of cookies sitting in the oven.”
“I didn’t know you could bake!”
“Yeah, its one of my favorite things to do. But I tend to not let people know about it, cuz it kind of messes with my rep…. But that doesn’t matter any more!” Viczen drags Frisk into the kitchen where there is an 8 ft bookcase FULL of cook books and cooking appliances every where.
“Well, that’s good, cuz I have NO idea how to cook.”
“I love cooking. Its kind of relaxing in some weird way.” Viczen pulled out a cookie sheet laden with butterscotch cookies.
“Do you think you could teach me?”
“Sure!” Viczen opened a drawer and pulled out a pair of aprons, one red and one blue. “Here, this will help keep the worst of the flour off.” she handed Frisk the red on while she put on the blue. Going over to the bookshelf she pulled out a red and white checkered book. “The batter witch is good for somethings.” she snickered as she put it on a stand. “Let’s start simple: A batch of cup cakes.”
Closed Starter for @askfriskandfresh
“Okay.”
*They walk towards the room that FoxMom is in.*
FoxMom was laying down near the entrance.
“So, you wish to know when the wriggling day is? Well. In three days, they shall arrive. Make sure you have a large padded, cooled basket when the time comes.”
“What? Oh. Do we have something suitable?”
She stood and walked back to the cave. A few moments later, she returned carrying the basket in her jaws. Carefully setting it on the ground in front of them she simply nodded.
“THREE DAYS?!?! Oh, geez. Well, at least we have a warning.”
Viczen snickered as she picked up the basket. “Thanks, FoxMom. C’mon, I’ve got a batch of cookies sitting in the oven.”
“I didn’t know you could bake!”
“Yeah, its one of my favorite things to do. But I tend to not let people know about it, cuz it kind of messes with my rep…. But that doesn’t matter any more!” Viczen drags Frisk into the kitchen where there is an 8 ft bookcase FULL of cook books and cooking appliances every where.
“Well, that’s good, cuz I have NO idea how to cook.”
“I love cooking. Its kind of relaxing in some weird way.” Viczen pulled out a cookie sheet laden with butterscotch cookies.
Closed Starter for @askfriskandfresh
“Okay.”
*They walk towards the room that FoxMom is in.*
FoxMom was laying down near the entrance.
“So, you wish to know when the wriggling day is? Well. In three days, they shall arrive. Make sure you have a large padded, cooled basket when the time comes.”
“What? Oh. Do we have something suitable?”
She stood and walked back to the cave. A few moments later, she returned carrying the basket in her jaws. Carefully setting it on the ground in front of them she simply nodded.
“THREE DAYS?!?! Oh, geez. Well, at least we have a warning.”
Viczen snickered as she picked up the basket. “Thanks, FoxMom. C’mon, I’ve got a batch of cookies sitting in the oven.”
“I didn’t know you could bake!”
“Yeah, its one of my favorite things to do. But I tend to not let people know about it, cuz it kind of messes with my rep.... But that doesn’t matter any more!” Viczen drags Frisk into the kitchen where there is an 8 ft bookcase FULL of cook books and cooking appliances every where.
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Closed Starter for @askfriskandfresh
“Okay.”
*They walk towards the room that FoxMom is in.*
FoxMom was laying down near the entrance.
“So, you wish to know when the wriggling day is? Well. In three days, they shall arrive. Make sure you have a large padded, cooled basket when the time comes.”
“What? Oh. Do we have something suitable?”
She stood and walked back to the cave. A few moments later, she returned carrying the basket in her jaws. Carefully setting it on the ground in front of them she simply nodded.
“THREE DAYS?!?! Oh, geez. Well, at least we have a warning.”
Viczen snickered as she picked up the basket. “Thanks, FoxMom. C’mon, I’ve got a batch of cookies sitting in the oven.”
Closed Starter for @askfriskandfresh
“Okay.”
*They walk towards the room that FoxMom is in.*
FoxMom was laying down near the entrance.
“So, you wish to know when the wriggling day is? Well. In three days, they shall arrive. Make sure you have a large padded, cooled basket when the time comes.”
“What? Oh. Do we have something suitable?”
She stood and walked back to the cave. A few moments later, she returned carrying the basket in her jaws. Carefully setting it on the ground in front of them she simply nodded.
Closed Starter for @askfriskandfresh
@viczen-dracos
Viczen followed them, staying quiet while the doctor talked about how the procedure would go.
*They arrived at the room the ultrasound would take place in, and Frisk sat down in the chair that the doctor told them to sit down in*
*A few minutes later the machinery was set up. As the machinery powered on, Frisk saw the image, stared at it, and then turned to Viczen and put her hands on her shoulders*
“Viczen, we’re having twins.”
@viczen-dracos
“Yes, we can. Though, you may need to double up on the supplies in the nursery.”
“Pfft. That’s for sure. But that won’t be hard at all. I think FoxMom knew about this, ta be honest.”
“Yeah, she did use plural when referring to the baby, or rather, babies.”
“I don’t think I’ll ever understand what goes on in her head. She’s been around for quite some time.” Viczen sighed. “Sounds like we’ve got our work cut out for us.”
“Yes, we do.” *Frisk turned her head back to the doctor* “Anything else we need to do before we go home?”
The doctor shook her head. “Nope. Just stay a way from booze, and you should be good.”
“Great. C’mon, sunshine.” Viczen helped Frisk get off the chair. “FoxMom is waiting.”
“Okay. Bye!” *Frisk waved at the doctor, and started walking towards the car, holding Viczen’s hand*
Viczen was grinning as they walked, various things on her mind so she wasn’t paying attention to where she was going and tripped over the curb.
*Frisk caught her just before she hit the ground* “That was close!”
“Yeah. Though it wouldn’t have hurt as much as when you fell from heaven.” Viczen giggled.
“Pfft, you don’t have to use pick-up lines. We’re already engaged.”
“Oh hush. Just cuz we got rings on our fingers doesn’t mean the flirting has to stop.”
“Yeah, yeah.” *She kisses Viczen on the cheek*
Viczen grinned as her phone buzzed. “Oh!” Looking at it, she snickered. “Hana is worried. We should get back.” Pocketing the phone, she opened the driver side door, “Your ride a waits.”
“Heh, it’s not my ride if I’m driving.” *She got in the driver’s seat anyway*
Viczen snorted. “Its your car.” she said as she got in on the passenger side.
“Yeah, true.” *She started driving back to her new home* “So, now that we’re in private, how do you actually feel about us having twins?”
The grin was replaced with a freaked out expression. “Holy mother of sweet shit biscuits. TWINS?!?! Twice the possibilities of everything going to shit. But I am calm. Things are gonna work out. They, the kids, will be fine.” Viczen ran a hand through her hair. “You are going to be fine. Things will be good.” Its obvious that she is both excited and freaked out about this new development.
“Anyways… I was thinking a lot over the nights, and… well.. what would you do if I died during childbirth?”
Viczen sighed and stared out the window for a moment before responding. “I’d probably go back to the Game and re-build the universe, keeping everything the same, except you would be able to handle it. I don’t think I could do anything else, its not like I could commit suicide to join you. A) I would just come back and B) what about the kids? Yeah, Hana and FoxMom could raise them, but what if one or both has wings? They couldn’t teach them how to use ‘em.”
“Go back to the Game? What does that even mean?”
“The door is still open. I can go back to it when ever I need. I guess, for some reason They..” she shuddered for a moment, “Aren’t satisfied yet, and are keeping it open.”
“No, I’m confused by what you meant by the Game.”
“O-oh. That. The Game is how I’ve got those fancy PJs and the kick-ass wings. Its also how I can’t die, unless the conditions are right.” Viczen shrugged, not sure how to explain it. “Its not really something that should be experienced by a pacifist, like yourself.”
“Well, I did go through the Underground, so I think I could handle it.”
Viczen sighed. “I’ll show ya around later, if ya want. They don’t care if non-players show up. Hell, they might give ya something, but I doubt it. I know a couple of good spots where imps don’t spawn.”
“Ya know, maybe we should do that after the babies come.”
“Obviously it would be after! I don’t want to think about how many ways that could go wrong. We’ll leave them with FoxMom and I’ll fly ya around.”
“Yeah. That sounds fun. Hey, do you think FoxMom would be able to give a guess of when the babies are gonna arrive?”
Viczen shrugged. “Maybe.”
“We should probably ask her anyways.”
——15 minutes later——
“We’re here! I think.”
“Yeah, we are.” One of the corners of the building was glistening with ice and snow. Shoving the door open and cracking the ice that had reached the hinges, Viczen yelled in to the building, “Subete junchō! Hana!” The ice and snow began to recede, leaving no trail behind.
“W-what’s with the ice?”
Viczen sighed. “Its Hana. She does this when she gets super worried. C’mon, lets go ask FoxMom if she has any clue about the due date.”
Closed Starter for @askfriskandfresh
@viczen-dracos
Viczen followed them, staying quiet while the doctor talked about how the procedure would go.
*They arrived at the room the ultrasound would take place in, and Frisk sat down in the chair that the doctor told them to sit down in*
*A few minutes later the machinery was set up. As the machinery powered on, Frisk saw the image, stared at it, and then turned to Viczen and put her hands on her shoulders*
“Viczen, we’re having twins.”
@viczen-dracos
“Yes, we can. Though, you may need to double up on the supplies in the nursery.”
“Pfft. That’s for sure. But that won’t be hard at all. I think FoxMom knew about this, ta be honest.”
“Yeah, she did use plural when referring to the baby, or rather, babies.”
“I don’t think I’ll ever understand what goes on in her head. She’s been around for quite some time.” Viczen sighed. “Sounds like we’ve got our work cut out for us.”
“Yes, we do.” *Frisk turned her head back to the doctor* “Anything else we need to do before we go home?”
The doctor shook her head. “Nope. Just stay a way from booze, and you should be good.”
“Great. C’mon, sunshine.” Viczen helped Frisk get off the chair. “FoxMom is waiting.”
“Okay. Bye!” *Frisk waved at the doctor, and started walking towards the car, holding Viczen’s hand*
Viczen was grinning as they walked, various things on her mind so she wasn’t paying attention to where she was going and tripped over the curb.
*Frisk caught her just before she hit the ground* “That was close!”
“Yeah. Though it wouldn’t have hurt as much as when you fell from heaven.” Viczen giggled.
“Pfft, you don’t have to use pick-up lines. We’re already engaged.”
“Oh hush. Just cuz we got rings on our fingers doesn’t mean the flirting has to stop.”
“Yeah, yeah.” *She kisses Viczen on the cheek*
Viczen grinned as her phone buzzed. “Oh!” Looking at it, she snickered. “Hana is worried. We should get back.” Pocketing the phone, she opened the driver side door, “Your ride a waits.”
“Heh, it’s not my ride if I’m driving.” *She got in the driver’s seat anyway*
Viczen snorted. “Its your car.” she said as she got in on the passenger side.
“Yeah, true.” *She started driving back to her new home* “So, now that we’re in private, how do you actually feel about us having twins?”
The grin was replaced with a freaked out expression. “Holy mother of sweet shit biscuits. TWINS?!?! Twice the possibilities of everything going to shit. But I am calm. Things are gonna work out. They, the kids, will be fine.” Viczen ran a hand through her hair. “You are going to be fine. Things will be good.” Its obvious that she is both excited and freaked out about this new development.
“Anyways… I was thinking a lot over the nights, and… well.. what would you do if I died during childbirth?”
Viczen sighed and stared out the window for a moment before responding. “I’d probably go back to the Game and re-build the universe, keeping everything the same, except you would be able to handle it. I don’t think I could do anything else, its not like I could commit suicide to join you. A) I would just come back and B) what about the kids? Yeah, Hana and FoxMom could raise them, but what if one or both has wings? They couldn’t teach them how to use ‘em.”
“Go back to the Game? What does that even mean?”
“The door is still open. I can go back to it when ever I need. I guess, for some reason They..” she shuddered for a moment, “Aren’t satisfied yet, and are keeping it open.”
“No, I’m confused by what you meant by the Game.”
“O-oh. That. The Game is how I’ve got those fancy PJs and the kick-ass wings. Its also how I can’t die, unless the conditions are right.” Viczen shrugged, not sure how to explain it. “Its not really something that should be experienced by a pacifist, like yourself.”
“Well, I did go through the Underground, so I think I could handle it.”
Viczen sighed. “I’ll show ya around later, if ya want. They don’t care if non-players show up. Hell, they might give ya something, but I doubt it. I know a couple of good spots where imps don’t spawn.”
“Ya know, maybe we should do that after the babies come.”
“Obviously it would be after! I don’t want to think about how many ways that could go wrong. We’ll leave them with FoxMom and I’ll fly ya around.”
“Yeah. That sounds fun. Hey, do you think FoxMom would be able to give a guess of when the babies are gonna arrive?”
Viczen shrugged. “Maybe.”
“We should probably ask her anyways.”
——15 minutes later——
“We’re here! I think.”
“Yeah, we are.” One of the corners of the building was glistening with ice and snow. Shoving the door open and cracking the ice that had reached the hinges, Viczen yelled in to the building, “Subete junchō! Hana!” The ice and snow began to recede, leaving no trail behind.
Closed Starter for @askfriskandfresh
@viczen-dracos
Viczen followed them, staying quiet while the doctor talked about how the procedure would go.
*They arrived at the room the ultrasound would take place in, and Frisk sat down in the chair that the doctor told them to sit down in*
*A few minutes later the machinery was set up. As the machinery powered on, Frisk saw the image, stared at it, and then turned to Viczen and put her hands on her shoulders*
“Viczen, we’re having twins.”
@viczen-dracos
“Yes, we can. Though, you may need to double up on the supplies in the nursery.”
“Pfft. That’s for sure. But that won’t be hard at all. I think FoxMom knew about this, ta be honest.”
“Yeah, she did use plural when referring to the baby, or rather, babies.”
“I don’t think I’ll ever understand what goes on in her head. She’s been around for quite some time.” Viczen sighed. “Sounds like we’ve got our work cut out for us.”
“Yes, we do.” *Frisk turned her head back to the doctor* “Anything else we need to do before we go home?”
The doctor shook her head. “Nope. Just stay a way from booze, and you should be good.”
“Great. C’mon, sunshine.” Viczen helped Frisk get off the chair. “FoxMom is waiting.”
“Okay. Bye!” *Frisk waved at the doctor, and started walking towards the car, holding Viczen’s hand*
Viczen was grinning as they walked, various things on her mind so she wasn’t paying attention to where she was going and tripped over the curb.
*Frisk caught her just before she hit the ground* “That was close!”
“Yeah. Though it wouldn’t have hurt as much as when you fell from heaven.” Viczen giggled.
“Pfft, you don’t have to use pick-up lines. We’re already engaged.”
“Oh hush. Just cuz we got rings on our fingers doesn’t mean the flirting has to stop.”
“Yeah, yeah.” *She kisses Viczen on the cheek*
Viczen grinned as her phone buzzed. “Oh!” Looking at it, she snickered. “Hana is worried. We should get back.” Pocketing the phone, she opened the driver side door, “Your ride a waits.”
“Heh, it’s not my ride if I’m driving.” *She got in the driver’s seat anyway*
Viczen snorted. “Its your car.” she said as she got in on the passenger side.
“Yeah, true.” *She started driving back to her new home* “So, now that we’re in private, how do you actually feel about us having twins?”
The grin was replaced with a freaked out expression. “Holy mother of sweet shit biscuits. TWINS?!?! Twice the possibilities of everything going to shit. But I am calm. Things are gonna work out. They, the kids, will be fine.” Viczen ran a hand through her hair. “You are going to be fine. Things will be good.” Its obvious that she is both excited and freaked out about this new development.
“Anyways… I was thinking a lot over the nights, and… well.. what would you do if I died during childbirth?”
Viczen sighed and stared out the window for a moment before responding. “I’d probably go back to the Game and re-build the universe, keeping everything the same, except you would be able to handle it. I don’t think I could do anything else, its not like I could commit suicide to join you. A) I would just come back and B) what about the kids? Yeah, Hana and FoxMom could raise them, but what if one or both has wings? They couldn’t teach them how to use ‘em.”
“Go back to the Game? What does that even mean?”
“The door is still open. I can go back to it when ever I need. I guess, for some reason They..” she shuddered for a moment, “Aren’t satisfied yet, and are keeping it open.”
“No, I’m confused by what you meant by the Game.”
“O-oh. That. The Game is how I’ve got those fancy PJs and the kick-ass wings. Its also how I can’t die, unless the conditions are right.” Viczen shrugged, not sure how to explain it. “Its not really something that should be experienced by a pacifist, like yourself.”
“Well, I did go through the Underground, so I think I could handle it.”
Viczen sighed. “I’ll show ya around later, if ya want. They don’t care if non-players show up. Hell, they might give ya something, but I doubt it. I know a couple of good spots where imps don’t spawn.”
“Ya know, maybe we should do that after the babies come.”
“Obviously it would be after! I don’t want to think about how many ways that could go wrong. We’ll leave them with FoxMom and I’ll fly ya around.”
“Yeah. That sounds fun. Hey, do you think FoxMom would be able to give a guess of when the babies are gonna arrive?”
Viczen shrugged. “Maybe.”
Closed Starter for @askfriskandfresh
@viczen-dracos
Viczen followed them, staying quiet while the doctor talked about how the procedure would go.
*They arrived at the room the ultrasound would take place in, and Frisk sat down in the chair that the doctor told them to sit down in*
*A few minutes later the machinery was set up. As the machinery powered on, Frisk saw the image, stared at it, and then turned to Viczen and put her hands on her shoulders*
“Viczen, we’re having twins.”
@viczen-dracos
“Yes, we can. Though, you may need to double up on the supplies in the nursery.”
“Pfft. That’s for sure. But that won’t be hard at all. I think FoxMom knew about this, ta be honest.”
“Yeah, she did use plural when referring to the baby, or rather, babies.”
“I don’t think I’ll ever understand what goes on in her head. She’s been around for quite some time.” Viczen sighed. “Sounds like we’ve got our work cut out for us.”
“Yes, we do.” *Frisk turned her head back to the doctor* “Anything else we need to do before we go home?”
The doctor shook her head. “Nope. Just stay a way from booze, and you should be good.”
“Great. C’mon, sunshine.” Viczen helped Frisk get off the chair. “FoxMom is waiting.”
“Okay. Bye!” *Frisk waved at the doctor, and started walking towards the car, holding Viczen’s hand*
Viczen was grinning as they walked, various things on her mind so she wasn’t paying attention to where she was going and tripped over the curb.
*Frisk caught her just before she hit the ground* “That was close!”
“Yeah. Though it wouldn’t have hurt as much as when you fell from heaven.” Viczen giggled.
“Pfft, you don’t have to use pick-up lines. We’re already engaged.”
“Oh hush. Just cuz we got rings on our fingers doesn’t mean the flirting has to stop.”
“Yeah, yeah.” *She kisses Viczen on the cheek*
Viczen grinned as her phone buzzed. “Oh!” Looking at it, she snickered. “Hana is worried. We should get back.” Pocketing the phone, she opened the driver side door, “Your ride a waits.”
“Heh, it’s not my ride if I’m driving.” *She got in the driver’s seat anyway*
Viczen snorted. “Its your car.” she said as she got in on the passenger side.
“Yeah, true.” *She started driving back to her new home* “So, now that we’re in private, how do you actually feel about us having twins?”
The grin was replaced with a freaked out expression. “Holy mother of sweet shit biscuits. TWINS?!?! Twice the possibilities of everything going to shit. But I am calm. Things are gonna work out. They, the kids, will be fine.” Viczen ran a hand through her hair. “You are going to be fine. Things will be good.” Its obvious that she is both excited and freaked out about this new development.
“Anyways… I was thinking a lot over the nights, and… well.. what would you do if I died during childbirth?”
Viczen sighed and stared out the window for a moment before responding. “I’d probably go back to the Game and re-build the universe, keeping everything the same, except you would be able to handle it. I don’t think I could do anything else, its not like I could commit suicide to join you. A) I would just come back and B) what about the kids? Yeah, Hana and FoxMom could raise them, but what if one or both has wings? They couldn’t teach them how to use ‘em.”
“Go back to the Game? What does that even mean?”
“The door is still open. I can go back to it when ever I need. I guess, for some reason They..” she shuddered for a moment, “Aren’t satisfied yet, and are keeping it open.”
“No, I’m confused by what you meant by the Game.”
“O-oh. That. The Game is how I’ve got those fancy PJs and the kick-ass wings. Its also how I can’t die, unless the conditions are right.” Viczen shrugged, not sure how to explain it. “Its not really something that should be experienced by a pacifist, like yourself.”
“Well, I did go through the Underground, so I think I could handle it.”
Viczen sighed. “I’ll show ya around later, if ya want. They don’t care if non-players show up. Hell, they might give ya something, but I doubt it. I know a couple of good spots where imps don’t spawn.”
“Ya know, maybe we should do that after the babies come.”
“Obviously it would be after! I don’t want to think about how many ways that could go wrong. We’ll leave them with FoxMom and I’ll fly ya around.”
► "Give me one of your doughnuts." //Pretend the doughnut M!A is still active//
“My doughnuts! B-but fine....” Viczen reluctantly hands Frisk a doughnut from her latest batch.