Heros Tale

RP/Ask Blog for AU Fallen/Hero!Frisk. *Frisk points to the rules and asks that you read them before interacting. M!A : None (Accepting) P. Status : Farewell.

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“Bye. Bye.

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Okay, I was planning to line it and make it look less sketchy, but I don’t think I will have time. I hope you don’t mind that I drew Hero…way back when you had the chess talk. Thank you for being one of the people who inspired me to get off my lazy ass and actually turn my ideas into a blog. All the best!

Text Reads: “Oh FriskHero, We will always love you… …But you aren’t the only one left on this chessboard. 

Hero held the drawing up triumphantly. They hum a fanfare through their scarf and beamed with happiness. 

I’m definitely marking this on my calendar. Allow me to once again express my sincerest thank you. Of course I wouldn’t mind! Although I am unsure of what “Chess talk” you speak of. (Perhaps the drawing I did?) You are most welcome and I am happy to have played a part in inspiring you.  

I’m kind of tongue tied at the moment, a good kind of speechless actually. I never thought I’d receive anything, much less be known for inspiring others.(I usually fade quietly in the back of the stage) If you feel this way however then I am glad you took the time to inform me. I often forget my actions may actually have an effect sometimes… 

I look forward to what heights we may or may not climb together, however no matter what happens, do drop by sometime to play with Hero? 

Hero manages to tear their gaze away from their drawing to nod several times in conjunction with their player’s statement. They smile genuinely, happy beyond words. 

“Thank you for the picture!” 

@8bitpsyche

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* The blade’s presence is somewhat surprising - after all, Expy’s only experience with players was that they turned people into their puppets, never perpetrating their horrible impulses by their own hand. But the fallen child is used to being threatened; and so they don’t even so much as flinch. They expected this, to a certain degree, expected the sadism and the detachment and the playful lack of concern, and they’re not afraid. The worst had already happened, their player was already gone. Equinox couldn’t do anything to them that hadn’t happened already, and in a certain way, that was somewhat liberating. 

* Of course, Expy isn’t nearly as self-deprecating as they once were, and they’re hardly eager to face the Void once again. This player seems to know that, though, and so they had the advantage here. Expy knows this, just as they know that they could easily be killed here if they’re not careful. And while they’re tempted to give this player a piece of their mind for what she’s done to Hero… they know that if anything, their damnation will probably only make things worse. Hero already had it bad enough; and Expy doesn’t need to have more suffering on their already weighty conscience. 

* They avert their gaze once more and curl their fingers into tight fists, causing their nails to imprint crescents into their palms.

* So you know about Gaster? Figures. It’s impossible to pull anything over on you anomalies; I guess being practically omniscient will do that, huh? Anyways, I don’t intend on giving you an excuse to kill me - not that you players have ever needed one - so why don’t you go keep it company yourself? I’m sure it would be thrilled to be in the presence of a dedicated sadist. Perhaps you two could compare notes on murdering children. Doesn’t that sound like fun?

* Despite their spite, though, curiosity pulls at the corner of their SOUL. They shift slightly on their feet tapping their toes on the indistinct ground in a show of impatience.

* But seriously, there’s no need for hostilities. Hero has enough problems without me adding to them, and now that they know the difference between me and their Chara… well. Maybe we’ll even end up being friends, which is exactly what you want, right? Hehe… it’s almost kind of funny, how involved you are with them. My player couldn’t even be bothered to stick around… I’d say that I’m jealous, but at this point I’m not sure if your influence is a blessing or a curse.

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The PLAYER squinted.

I’m not very ‘omniscient’ right now. Thats a breach in my contract. Though i get the feeling youre not thinking very nice things about me. But besides! Your Gaster is a hard ass. I’d much rather be in your company, if those are my options. 

The blade was lifted from Expy’s face as the PLAYER was overcome with happiness. She seemed overly excited and jumped in place a bit.

Oh I’m so glad you’re a smart kid! Yes I am interfering with Hero’s Happy ending! But friends…hmm…

The PLAYER bit her thumbnail, somehow she looked devastated. As if Expy becoming friends with Hero was the last thing she wished for. Of course, that wasn’t her decision to make. It was up to Hero. Her lips curled into a smile before the ‘act’ became too dull.

Well I don’t know! Thats not my choice now is it? I don’t make decisions for them. I really like something you said once! “Even though they’re confused and scared…They still want to make the right choice.” Something like that. A perfect riposte don’t you think? I’m so glad im not the only one who thinks that they can do good! 

The look in her eyes shift, what was cheerful humor became predatory at Expy’s final line. A blessing or a curse? At the end of the day…did it really matter? 

I love my cute Hero, that’s why until the very end, I will watch over them. Until I hear the final call of ‘Check Mate’. 

So when kids like you are bullying them…

Spite is driven with each spoken word, the PLAYER’s smile reflected less and less in her eyes. 

I can’t help but love kids like you more! 

She laughed. The sense of danger vanished as she replaced her katana within the sheath. The PLAYER was more eager to see their relationship with Hero pan out then see their death wasted. 

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【 ♕ 】         Feeling their grip on her jacket only made her give the child a reassuring smile, though it was rather hard to mask the worry behind her eyes. It wasn’t for the reason they thought, but just that unregistered Magi were seen as beings to be destroyed. They’d lived their life free for too long, they’d be having feelings that would go with their powers.

                      Not that Fionn would ever let the Iron Fleet take Hero away from her; she’d much rather die than let that happen. But that didn’t mean other people wouldn’t keep quiet about it. Her own personal feelings towards her younger were not reciprocated by other people, nor would they be as strong. Especially if they ever attacked another more brutally than just blowing them off the docks.

                      ❝ Come on, ❞ She spoke quietly now, standing up fully instead of leaning down to be level height with them. The captain nodded her head towards her cabin, indicating they should go there instead of being in the open now. ❝ We need to talk. Nothing serious, we just need to talk. ❞

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If this had been their world, Hero would have felt right at home. Their powers would belong to their original owners and all would have been well. If only. 

They weren’t accustomed to this new world just yet, but there had been no need of their SOUL powers. Most of the time, they sat in the background, watching the others fight. No one would notice a child, and even if they had, they were swiftly dispatched by another of Fionn’s crew. 

Hero followed as nonchalantly as they could muster. As if it was their designated ‘Hero disappears around this time, oh look there they are sleeping’ routine. They slip into her cabin and promptly seat themselves on the bed. Legs swinging, they arrange themselves on the fabric and place their hands on their knees. 

“U-um…” 

They weren’t sure how to phrase the question but worry showed on their face. 

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@8bitpsyche 

Pardon me for interrupting however I have no time to concoct a proper thank you message. I also wish to post the drawing at a later date with my ten page essay and source page of how thankful I am accompanied by many many quotes from videogames/books. For now, please accept my sincerest thank you. And this gif. 

P.S. I wish you the best of luck in creating/advancing your blog. I hope we have the chance to play together sometime. 

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woah, you look REALLY pissed off… heheheh… did i getcha?

after almost 3 weeks this is finally finished! I hope you all like it cause boy this took forever ;w; the song can be found here!

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                      “Sorry kid.”

                                            “ I’m        done.”

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/well i know who you’re going to stay away from at all times now Hero./

Hero can’t see, they’re blindfolded. They nod anyways. They don’t want to know.

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/update: HE KNOWS./

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/well i know who you’re going to stay away from at all times now Hero./

Hero can’t see, they’re blindfolded. They nod anyways. They don’t want to know.

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/Hey Taro./ *another paper with "i do what i want, screw the memes" written on it.*

lmaoooo this is. a work of art. here, lemmie just….

There we go. Now it is immortalized on THE FRIDGE. what fridge? the one in the breakroom, silly! what breakroom? well, where else would we spend our time when we’re not rping? ;p duhhhhh.

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Quick Hero, take my picture! 

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introspective short comic about Chara * please note this is just my personal interpretation

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To Expy, 

YOU LIL SHIT EXPY, I’M GOING TO FRIGGEN MURDER YOU IN OUR THREAD. BEING MEAN TO HERO WHEN THEYRE TRYING TO BE CUTE TO YOU? DO YOU NOT THINK THAT THEY AREN’T CUTE? I CAN’T EVEN COME INTO YOUR ASKBOX TO RANT TO YOU ABOUT HERO YOU KNOW THAT? HOWS THAT FOR WHAT I THINK ABOUT WHAT YOU THINK EVEN THOUGH NO ONE ASKED. IM TELLING T-... ... ...I mean...I’m telling Hero how much I love them in your place. 

 With love, Sol. 

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INTEREST CHECK

soooo realtalk who would be interested in a skype group where we RP ourselves as all-powerful creatures/gods who control the every action of our muses and discuss what terrible things we want want to subject them to

so it would be kinda ooc and kinda ic i guess???

i’d call it… the breakroom

like this post if it sounds like something you’d like to join

reblog to signal boost but feel no obligation to if you don’t want to :)

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TARO YOU DIDNT GIVE ME ANYTIME TO STOP YOU.

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MEmE

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beautiful

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30 UNCOMMON CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT QUESTIONS ( SEND ME A NUMBER )

(1)What position does your character sleep in? ( i.e; stomach, side, back, etc. ) Describe why they do this — optional.

Determined by where and when they are sleeping. If they are in a safe location, they usually sleep on their side and watch their SOUL until they fall asleep. They don’t know why they do this. (They are protected by their friends.) Hero tries to sleep how they usually do when camping outside: Curled into a ball, trying to hide themselves as much as possible. They don’t want to be found by the imagined ones. By the time they wake up, they find themselves sprawled all over the bed/couch/floor. They are very embarrassed by this fact and try to hide it. 

(2)Does your character have any noteworthy features? Freckles? Dimples? A scar somewhere unusual? etc 

Bandages. Bandages everywhere. Sometimes you can find drawings on some of them. They are wrapped tightly but always come loose. They hide new or old wounds. Some will heal, some might take longer to heal. Hero doesn’t really care. They care mostly that their SOUL will never heal. And no amount of bandages will help that. 

(4)Do they have any verbal tics? Do they have trouble pronouncing certain words or getting their thoughts across clearly?

Some vocabulary they still have trouble with. But otherwise they speak however they wish. Their thoughts and their words don’t always line up. Hero and Frisk, as thoughts often battle one another. MERCY and VENGEANCE.

(22)Does your character trust people right off the bat or does it take them some time to warm up to someone?

This is dependent on who the person in question is. Main cast of Undertale? They have difficulty trusting them. It could be an illusion of Charas. Its dependent on their mood, how much they can take before they just break down. They want their family back. 

If it was someone they’ve never met before…its a little easier to trust them. They are by all accounts, still a pacifist. Chara cannot imitate monsters/people they’ve never met. 

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Speech bubble thingy!!! (mobile why)

SEND A 💬 TO HEAR HOW MY MUSE FEELS ABOUT YOURS.

“I hate you.” 

Hero rubs their arm awkwardly, starring into their SOUL. The crack seemed to have widened since their last encounter. Punishment for their folly.

“Not because your a Chara. …You made fun of them and…we fought…But …You’re not…my Chara.” 

They sigh, hating themselves for admitting it. In reality, they were angry for admitting to being wrong. Expy had admitted it themselves: They had done horrible things. Yet they had killed themselves instead of them. At least their LOVE remained unchanged…

Whether or not it justified Hero trying to murder them…That remained to be seen.

[*Hero doesn’t seem to want to talk anymore.]

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        ✱    as real as one can cal-SEE-um.         ✱    what’s up, kiddo? yer face looks –

              [ no, it wasn’t just LOOKS. something in their tone, the paled expression, worried, tired, ragged … it looked near the opposite of how he remembered the human. ]

        ✱    – well, i won’t grace it with a description.

              [ phalanges twitched as he moved, slowly, hesitantly towards the human. they looked like they could RIP him apart if he made one wrong move. each step was tentative, deliberate, letting the other see his movements far in advance as he reached them and looked UP. ]

              [ he CLEARED his non-existent throat. ]

        ✱    what’s wrong, kiddo?

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They tensed, like a deer in headlights as he moved. Each step put them more and more on edge. Hero suppressed the desire to FIGHT. Real or fake, he was Sans. They let out a shaky breath and took a few steps back. Their head  bowed and eyes closed. Tears dripped from their face. They’d had enough.

“Its ok...its ok...don’t fight...” 

Their thoughts turned into quiet muttering. Would he even understand? Hero knew little of him but knew that he knew of their missing abilities. It was worth the gamble. They looked up from their musing. Left eye blue and right eye orange. Their Sans, their Papyrus, their tears streaming down their cheeks. Their voice cracked. 

“...sans...you died...”