*You stumble upon a flowerbed.

despite everything, it's a pun.

[pollenprince]

WOW I haven't seen your blog in ages!

-- YEAH. I am still lurking around, haha, but I have been kicked repeatedly by irl stuff into sort of giving up on RPing on Tumblr. For whatever reason, it is weirdly draining on me. (Mind you, I still do it on Discord sometimes.) But I am still seeing most of what is posted.

Actually, I am thinking of maybe giving Daisy a proper end to his story, or at least a sum up of it. Who knows, I might come back to the tsundere plant one day, though most of my old RP partners have moved on by now, sadly.

[pollenprince]

Hey, I just wanted to know if you’re okay. I’m part worry-wart. Just checking in.

-- I'm good, and I'm still around! Just lurking, haha. At this point I'm not sue if I'll come back to this blog anytime soon, but I'm fairly active on Discord and I still write an embarrassing amount of fanfiction, so. But I'm actually as fine as I can be. Thanks for checking!

[pollenprince]

“Oh look, so many faces popping up. I thought you were dead. Oh well, too bad.”

[pollenprince]

-- I am still alive and might eventually return, but life keeps kicking my butt :’)

[theflowercrownprince-a]

@pollenprince

well.... i can understand why it might be kinder to tell them, on some level. they're still your parents, I'm positive they'd still care about you no matter what happened to you.... knowing you're still here could heal their hearts from the pain of losing you.

but on the other hand, I get where you're coming from, too. you're not the same person they lost...

though. in any case. someone trying to force you to do something after you've clearly told them no is bad behavior and they should stop.

[pollenprince]

You are assuming I haven’t at some point, already!

I know they’d care. About Asriel. And they’d just keep dancing around me, miserable since they are stuck with the little old me instead. And everyone will be sad and/or angry, and no one will get any sort of closure, and. Well. There’s also that ball to be dropped about I handled the time rewinding powers. It’s just not worth it.

And ugh, they should but they won’t. The creeper is more Determined than a horde of Undynes.

[pollenprince]

“I’m thinking of just blocking that fiend. They keep urging me to tell my parents, and - well. I’m not going to, clearly. There’s no point. Why would I, even?” “Ugh. Here they go again... blegh.”

[pollenprince]

“...Who even cares about being cute? I can get endless eyes and mouths all over my face, that is way better.”

[pollenprince]

@dreeming-royalty replied to your post “How adorable are you? “Fair, but ouch.”“

"This is extremely incorrect"

“Sadly, people are entitled to their opinions. Even weird ones. But I guess the test maker was really not into flora.”

[pollenprince]

How adorable are you?

“Fair, but ouch.”

[twenty-four-seven-angst-prompts]

Your Muse has awoken into a reality in which all their wishes have come true. Their horrible past? Gone. But what they don’t know is that it’s just a dream. Will they stay in this reality or never wake up?

[pollenprince]

-- sorry, got sick :( nothing bad, just caught the flu from my brother.

[pollenprince]

dreeming-royalty​:

Their attitude certainly shifted quickly. He was left with a bit of surprise following that boop and their smugness. That, and a stronger feeling of familiarity. He was certain he knew them somehow-

And soon enough he got confirmation that he did indeed know them. Albeit… not like they were. He just sat there for a moment, surprised, before shaking his head a little bit, standing back up. There were… more than a few questions he wanted to ask. 

“You say that as if you’re unhappy with it,” he joked, only to pause a moment, his tone turning a bit more serious. Though, he sounded… hopeful, as well, “do you think it is permanent?”

Daisy huffed in his usual way, his sassy expression losing some of its power when plastered over a child’s face. “Duh. Of course I am unhappy with that! I did not really ask to be stuffed into a dust sack! And no, I’ll lose it again in a day, so... what’s even the point. Aside from me being an entertainment.”

He makes a small pause, frown deepening. “I mean - it’s nice to be taller than knee-high for once, and... well... other things.” One of his arms wrapped around his middle in a weird, almost unthinking self-hug. “But it’s not like I would stay like that anyway. So... Well, at least I have some time to feel nostalgic. Last time I barely had an hour before fading away again! And I spent the whole of it ruminating over the flowerbed, so...”

He shrugs, but he does not quite manage to pull off the don’t-give-a-care look. Perhaps it’s the less malleable face that he has now, perhaps something else. Despite his obvious bravado, he looks... lost.

[pollenprince]

@alagaster liked for a starter!

“...There’s nothing to see here. Walk on.”

There is, inexplicably, something to see here: a rather singed young monster, with white messy fur and a vaguely green sweater. He stares at you, and his cyan pupil-less eyes don’t blink.

Judging by the destruction around, either a whole lot of fire monsters decided to frenzy around, or someone went overzealous with their fire magic.

“Walk on,” the kid insists, straining the hem of his sweater in what totally isn’t slight embarrassment.

[pollenprince]

@the-scrappy-urchin liked for a starter

Daisy huffs, crossing his arms with the face of a Big Kid who Definitely Knows What’s What. “Oh, it’s you. Haven’t you gotten tired of running everywhere? You don’t even do it right.”

His lips part in a fanged smirk.

“Bet you haven’t even found half of the secret rooms in the Underground. Not to mention the secret secret ones.”

[pollenprince]

@dreeming-royalty (cont.)

The child(?) quirks a brow... before reaching out to boop Butterscotch on the nose with a suddenly sharp, shit-eating grin and a tongue stuck out. “Maybe stop talking down to me for starters, you beanpole. But, yeah... howdy.”

He does not quite sound like Daisy, not in this body - his voice is actually childlike for once. He must realize that himself, so he stops smiling and sighs, ruffling the back of his already messy head. “Before you freak out, I’m... well... I’m Daisy. I’m stuck like that for now, I guess.” He pokes his own stomach with a slightly wondrous face and shakes his head with the expression of someone very done with the world.

[pollenprince]

@thedeathangel2112 liked for a starter

“Ah. It’s you again.”

The voice sounds somewhat familiar, except it’s not Daisy the flower who is greeting the incomers today. Instead, his usual spot is taken by a small, white, fluffy monster in a green sweater. He looks adorable - if not for the Daisy-like bored look on his cherubic face and a slight snarl that shows his fangs.

“What do you want, this time?”

[pollenprince]

does daisy ever get murderous thoughts?

-- He does, and more often than he’d want to. He does not like this part of his personality, but it certainly exists - and, while he tries to act in accordance with the new principle “don’t kill and don’t get killed”, he can be forced to act on those thoughts nonetheless. It takes quite a lot, though; the few times he has actually killed someone (even if it was just an ‘anon’) it was either under some kind of a magic influence, or trying to defend someone else - or both.

He usually lets out the murdery steam by slaughtering through the enemy lines in various games. Or breaking stuff! Having intrusive thoughts does not mean you have to act on them, and there are ways to be safely destructive.