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@rebornflora-blog
sorry i haven’t been getting too much done over here - i’ve been extremely low on motivation due to recent events that have been nothing short of chaotic for me. i’ll try to get stuff done soon - feel free to drop an ask if you’d like to interact! (as asks are a lot easier for me to do than threads).
I've been doing an IOP (Intensive Out-Patient for those that don't know) and it's been... okay, I guess? They put me on new medication that takes away my anxiety... but now I kind of feel like I'm in a dream all the time? Just feel really.. numb and out there. Does Asriel ever feel that way? How does he deal with this?
Asriel does feelemptiness/numbness/dissociative symptoms, mostly because of past events thathis brain struggles to process. Unlike Sans, Asriel doesn’t have therapy tofall back on, but at the same time, he also deals with these feelings in a muchhealthier way. He does activities that focus on sensation and grounding, observingthe environment around him (he feels like this helps him write to Chara inbetter detail), such as noting sights, smells, touches, sounds… Currently,his favourite means of coping with this is having tea ─ He focuses and notesthe smells, engages in taste, and notices the warmth of the cup. Sensoryactivities are really good for these kinds of moments, because it practicesgrounding.
tyrantum:
( @rebornflora. )
Such a heartfelt and innocent response !
It was enough to make The God of Death’s twisted smile WIDEN, mouth slightly agape to display a second set of teeth akin to those of a great white——— ( although normally they would be compared to a MEGALODON’S … but currently he had shifted his body’s size to be approximately 10-12 feet ). Hades then proceeded to speak, a tone filled with amusement—
“ 𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙰 𝚂𝙸𝙲𝙺𝙴𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶𝙻𝚈 𝚂𝚆𝙴𝙴𝚃 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃. 𝚃𝚁𝚄𝙻𝚈 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚁𝚃𝚆𝙰𝚁𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙶. ”
Then, a hearty chuckle. Not mocking; not even cruel. Simply, a laugh.
A claw was pressed to his own chest, where a beating heart would be— if he had one, that is. One could feel the pursuing chill of darkness settling in as his next statement was said nice and clear.
“ 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝚈𝙾𝚄, 𝙷𝙾𝚆𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁.
—— 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝙼𝙴. ”
That same claw that laid upon the HELL BEAST’S chest, suddenly SUNK into the blackness of his body; digging, digging, digging … and when it emerged, palm opening — a SOUL was revealed, hovering a few inches above. Broken into numerous pieces; and, much like glass, unable to be put back together.
“ 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙵𝙰𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁. ” ——— A pause. “ 𝙷𝙴 𝚁𝙴𝙲𝙴𝙸𝚅𝙴𝙳 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙻𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃𝙴𝚂𝚃 𝚃𝚁𝙴𝙰𝚃𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃, 𝚃𝙾 𝙿𝚄𝚃 𝙸𝚃 𝚂𝙸𝙼𝙿𝙻𝚈. ”
The air that left his nostrils came out as puffs of ashen smoke ──── The palms of sharp claws crackle with a burning sensation, but Asriel merely answers violent thoughts with a clench of fists. He will not bend.
But at the mention of his father, upon revealing a shattered soul ─ Was enough to place the boss monster on edge. It was almost enough for him to answer with nothing but flame engulfing this wretched world ──── But the child in him speaks FEAR, and HURT.
He has no room for anger in such an innocent heart.
"..."
Without the second half of Frisk's soul, he had no hope of throwing this monster out of the ruins, so instead he merely stands ──── Giving a smouldering gaze, enough to BURN the weakest links down to the very dust keeping them together.
Asriel was not happy.
But at the same time, with no one to GUIDE him ─ He was entirely at a loss. How does he approach this? How does he fix this?
"────why are you showing it to me?" he keeps his tone level, but smoke continues to spill from his nostrils ─ indicating a DANGEROUS undertone, "─i saw him leave the surface along with the rest of them.
why do you have it?"
its so bizarre how every fanmade song out there about chara fits asriel/flowey more
firefaeshion:
“Oh good! I don’t want to impose or anything after all.” Sure she’d snuck into a technically restricted area but that didn’t mean she wanted to be rude to this stranger. They seemed so nice after all! “I mean technically this is every monster’s home, right? But most of us have moved up to the surface now. So I guess this should be your home entirely.”
She rubbed the back of her neck and gave a slightly awkward laugh, realizing she was starting to ramble. “My name’s Emerald! Though everyone calls me Fuku or Emmy! What your name? Did you live in Waterfall before? That might be why we never ran into each other.”
Asriel gave his own bout of awkward laughter ──── Shaking his head in response to the stranger's question, "──i didn't really live anywhere, unfortunately. i used to stay near the ruins ─ but eventually i decided to vacate."
He leaves out the details of stalking Frisk, and initially living with Asgore ─── Best not complicate things with matters of the past.
And the less they knew about the fact he was a prince, the better.
"────you know, you remind me of someone, emmy. you wouldn't happen to be related to another fire monster, would you? he helped out my f─" he clears his throat, "──my friend during the wars. it's been some time since i've heard much about him."
"───but i digress, would you like some tea? we can talk about things in a more comfy setting, if you’d like."
bitterpctals:
Understanding comes over their expression as they listen to him, nearly reaching out a hand to try && comfort him .. Up until he questions them. Their hand stops in the air && they feel a sudden wave of nausea overcome them at the memory of how exactly they obtained the soul they needed. Brows furrow as they pull their hand back to themself, seemingly mixed on how to respond to him.
They were done lying - at least to him, they could trust him. They’d been through too much for them to doubt it. But some distrust still lingered .. Mostly from their past experiences of trusting others .. .. But they knew some of it was from their failed plan, too. They decide not to show this, however. He was still their best friend. They could never admit such a thing to him.
Not after all that they did, which in their eyes was nothing.
Chara purses their lips, gaze flickering down to the flowers beneath the two as if trying to find some sort of comfort in it. “ .. You know about the timelines, don’t you, Asriel ? “ They know he does - he has to after what they witnessed, leaving their question rhetorical.
“ .. There’s different .. Outcomes in each timeline, you know that as well .. Meaning .. Sometimes there’s bad endings - terrible endings, “ Rage begins to bubble up now - A emotion that had lingered in this new SOUL for sometime. It shows in their voice as their teeth grit and they continue, “ When I .. When I thought I passed - I was really just waking up in another timeline .. One where Frisk .. They weren’t .. Our Frisk. “ The Frisk they knew didn’t murder without reason - they wouldn’t even harm a fly.
No, the Frisk they met was part of the reason they despised humanity.
“ Asriel .. They dusted every last monster they could find and I had to watch. “ Their voice is steady throughout this, brows staying furrowed as they swallow hard. “ I took their soul .. I couldn’t just .. Sit back and let them get away with it on the surface, too .. Not after they .. “ They trail off, deciding it’s better not to mention what they did to him. “ I had my first chance to stop them and I took it .. And then I just .. I woke up here. “ Chara doesn’t dare to lift their gaze back up to him, brows furrowed as they wait for his response.
They can’t help the little voice in the back of their mind - persistent as ever in telling them they would be judged, despite knowing full well that Asriel wasn’t like that - not after everything that happened. But .. The doubt doesn’t just go away, nor does their guilt. Maybe what they witnessed on top of seeing his face again is what broke them to tears ?? They’re not sure.
What began as a bright expression slowly turned into something truly dark. It was a light in his heart that flickered and struggled ──── The soul beating in his chest surely wasn't the soul of a MURDERER, was it?
What does that make him?
Asriel would have been lying if he said he didn't want to accuse them of not telling the truth── Not out of the fact that he didn't believe them, but more because it was something he, himself could not remember. It was a memory that was just a little out of reach ─ Where he'd stared a child in the eye, begging them not to kill him.
He didn't want to believe it. Suddenly, his soul hurts, as if it was suddenly stabbed into by a knife.
Where did his memories begin, and what was the truth? Could he have died? Could it just be from another TIMELINE?
Asriel was confused.
"...i..." he tries to get himself to talk, but in the end, he was speechless. He'd thought it was paranoia ─ he thought it was a nightmare. He'd repressed the idea that Frisk could ever hurt ANYONE ─── this world was not KILL or BE KILLED anymore. No, it couldn't be!
"...haha..."
"...you... must have gone through something terrible," he tries to sympathise. He tries to hide his own confusion and sorrow. He wanted to believe that the person who gave him his soul was good ─he wanted to believe they did what was right, always, "──i can't even begin..."
He smiles.
"─um."
"─you're... not evil for doing that," he tries to reassure them, "──i'm glad you did. you did what you could ─ you did what was... right."
His hand still hovered over his chest, trying to soothe an aching soul. "───looks like we both have a little piece of frisk inside us, don't we Chara?"
ARE YOU SCARED OF BEING HURT?
At first,there was an uncomfortable shuffle on his paws ─── Averting his gaze, before a handinstinctually comes to cradle his heart locket.
“───i suppose,” he says meekly, before perking up and delivering a smile, "─but isn’t everyone, frisk?“
"How long has it been since you last spoke to them?" Cue a sudden grin that's malicious enough to make one's blood run cold, slowly spreading from ear to drooping ear.
“…”
He was horrific; anentity who’s own shadow even wished to run away from him. Asriel was intimidated tosay the least, but as much of a coward as he was ─ The red soul beating in hischest refused to let him stay anything less than DETERMINED.
Golden eyesmeet the other’s, unwavering. Before they narrow, andflicker white.
“────too long,” he speaks stiffly, feeling hissoul beat harder to the point it ACHED. Old habits die hard ─ Claws ache withthe intent to swipe that grin off his face.
But Asriel willnot be violent. Flowey was long gone ─ He did not have to kill anymore.
So, he givesthis stranger a kind smile, and says,
"──butthey’re still with me in their own way. i can only hope they’re happy.“
"Are you really happy now?"
Brows furrowas golden eyes fixate on the entity──── Both familiar, and unfamiliar ─ itbites and rips at something in the back of his mind that he can’t quite graspat. It was haunting, knowing he wasn’t the only creature living down here ─Something tells him this one had been living here for much longer than heremembered.
Hebrushes down fur standing on end, But his gaze remains stern,unsure if this is a friend, or foe.
"────myhappiness doesn’t matter,“ he speaks bluntly, "─i stay here to keepothers safe.”
"Are you still thinking about them?" - Alice about Chara & Frisk to Asriel ( obv i just wanted to make sure i was super clear!!!!! )
"────ofcourse,“ he says, "─the two of them are my dearest friends. i try toinclude them in my life as much as i can.”
Deep Ass Starters.
Sometimes it's hard to get in depth with your muse and their backstory, because you can't figure out how to bring those things up with others. Here are a couple of starters intended to make things a little more personal!
"What's holding you back?"
"I'm not comfortable with this conversation."
"Will you /ever/ be comfortable with this conversation?"
"Let me in sometime!"
"It's not that easy, you know."
"Help me understand."
"It's hard to connect with someone when all they do is push you away."
"Why are you always so cold?"
"Why are you always so happy?"
"Are you really happy now?"
"Who hurt you this badly to make you this way?!"
"What, did your ex mess you up that badly?!"
"Why do you keep fighting it any time you feel?"
"It's a problem, I get it."
"This is all kinds of messed up."
"That's not exactly a good coping method."
"So what happened, with your parents, really?"
"What was your childhood like?"
"Everyone has at lest a little bit of mommy/daddy issues. It's nothing to be ashamed of."
"My parents aren't exactly perfect models, either."
"You were bullied? What for?"
"Was it hard? Coming out, I mean."
"You can't just run away all the time."
"You can't just hide all the time."
"Are you still thinking about them?"
"I'm not the enemy here. But this makes me wonder who the real one is for you."
"Is the reason you're so cold and defensive because you feel threatened?"
"How long has it been since you last spoke to them?"
"You never talk about it, why?"
"How come you're so different around them?"
"It's like you don't have a care or worry in the world."
"You seem so perfect. I don't get it."
"What was your ex like?"
"I don't think I was ever good enough for them."
"Are you not comfortable being intimate?"
"Why don't you feel comfortable being intimate?"
"Letting someone see you that vulnerable, it's a scary thing."
"Are you scared of being hurt?"
"Have you ever been taken advantage of?"
"Why are you afraid of saying I love you?"
"I never understood how someone could say those words so easily."
"You're hurting others the way you've been hurt in the past, don't you think that's ironic?"
"You use people to make yourself feel better."
"I'm scared of being used again..."
"Losing someone isn't easy, but you're making it harder than it needs to be."
"How long has it been since you lost them?"
"You're too attached."
"I'm not attached, I'm just comfortable with what I'm familiar to."
"Maybe the real reason you're so controlling is because, deep down you'd rather have them in your grasp than lose them."
"Why did you ever break up?" / "Why did we ever break up?"
you got a worn dagger. perfect for cutting plants and vines.
personals please do not reblog // art source
bitterpctals:
His words feel warm && reassuring, something they found rare. Chara had remembered so vividly their attempts to hold together && be the strong one for the monsters, for themself, for Asriel. It had been so mentally straining .. So to hear such words come from him, they can’t help but feel they’ve visibly relaxed. Tense shoulders slowly slouch and their smile loosens up as they scoff softly, shaking their head. It did sound like something their mother would say.
They watch him rather quietly, more out of being unsure of what to say through all his reassurances. They were never good with comfort, even if it was from Asriel. It’s only when the topic of Frisk && Flowey comes up, does their smile fade completely && the discomfort they felt before begins to well up.
Chara decides to be truthful.
“ I’m not going to lie .. You worried me time to time .. “ They recall the encounters a bit too clearly alongside the emotions they had felt upon realizing that was what he ended up as after the attempt. They swallow hard. None of Asriel’s reassurances could dull or take away the guilt they felt at being a contributing factor to those events. “ .. I wanted to believe a lot of what you said wasn’t true. That .. Maybe you were just .. “ They huff, hands shakily tightening into fists as if angry with themself.
“ I wanted to think I didn’t have such an effect on you, “ They finally state in a bit of a heavier tone than before. “ Please .. believe me when I say I never wanted you to feel anything similar to what I did when I fell .. “
There was a heavier pause that weighed on his shoulders ─── Silence that stifled him, but he continues to press on. It was difficult, when his soul was still haven to so much GUILT ─ He'd antagonised Frisk to say the least, and now, he wondered how they, or Chara could ever forgive him.
He was bloodthirsty. A monster.
"────i suppose i just missed having someone to belong with," he says, finally, "─someone who made me feel something."
Golden eyes avert their gaze ─── Ashamed. Asriel lets out a sigh, as he quickly recomposes himself. It was a sad fate they both wound up in, but at least they were here now, finally able to stay by each other once more.
"─i missed having you around, but i suppose that much was obvious. hah, i really... made a mess of things, hadn't i?"
He shakes his head ─ He couldn't think that way.
"───i'm glad you're here, chara," he says eventually, "─if i might ask, how did you come back? how could you come back? i'd really thought i'd..."
"...never see you ever again."
like this for a lyric starter!
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⚓ Are there any small details you tend to like in roleplays?
honestly, word choice is huge for me. everyone writes sodifferently, and it’s wonderful seeing the different styles come through intheir writing - i love seeing how different people choose different words; it’sart.
hi i think its time y’all knew what my favourite post on this site is
the hella sweet munday meme
because honestly, I see so much negativity go around everywhere and I can’t help but to feel it makes the dash feel kinda down. so! here’s for lifting up our spirits!
♻ Any advice on improving Tumblr RP experience?
⛅ Do you believe aesthetics is another form of expression?
⛭ Are you feeling happy and inspired right now?
⛘ Has someone ever admitted being inspired by you?
⚌ Who inspires you?
♋ Is there any FC you believe should be used more? Why?
☸ Do you reblog from the source when someone practices reblog karma or do you follow it?
☯ Do you believe you’re a forgiving person?
⚑ Have you been forgiven for a mistake you’ve made?
♛ Have you ever seen drama be maturely sorted out?
♞ Do you tend to ignore drama?
☾ Have you ever tried to bring peace to a situation?
☻ Have you ever made someone a promo or a positive shoutout?
☎ What do you think about bias lists?
☈ How many would you say likes you?
♡ How many do you like? Is there any people in particular that pops up?
☢ What calms you down after negativity?
☠ What keeps you happy?
☘ Is there anything that makes you instantly want to follow someone?
☕ Is it often you hear people complimenting your blog? Characters, writing, theme, icons, etc.
☂ What’s your best RP experience?
⚈ What sweet things tends to happen to you from time to time RP wise?
☐ What trends are you currently into?
★ What fandom do you consider welcoming?
☆ What are some the perks with the fandom you’re currently in?
☉ What fandom do you believe needs improvement? What could you do to do that?
♦ How has roleplaying on Tumblr improved since you started out?
♨ Have you ever roleplayed with someone that has been problematic but offered critique and then watched them improve?
⚓ Are there any small details you tend to like in roleplays?
⚡ What are the good sides with duplicates?
⛆ What’s the thing about roleplaying?
⛵ What genres do you like writing the most?
⛶ What tends to bring out your muse the most? What inspires you?
