#another princess;{asriela}

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(Incoming SKB with his portable ice cream stand) Ice cream, Ice cream here, get your free ice cream. Every flavor imaginable.

Asriela was on her way home when she heard someone vend ice cream. It already caught her interest, but it tickled her sweet tooth more to hear the endless selection of flavors—or at least she assumed it was endless.

She approached the stand, and the person behind it looked uncanny as they resembled a gray face. “Huh, you look…” Asriela pursed her lips, thinking that it would come off as rude. “Never mind. How much is a scoop on a sugar cone?”

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"This new project of Alphys is really... interesting."

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It pride month. Happ pride month. (uwu)

“Happy Pride month to you too, grayface!” Asriela smiled sweetly with a chuckle.

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*Shows everyone what RuneScape is*

Chara groaned as she pulled her head back. “Please don’t show me another game like that. I just crawled out of World of Warcraft hell a few months back.”

Asriela cocked her head. "That's another... MOO, right?"

"MMO, Az, and you don't have to try this one too. It's just as addicting as the one we used to play. I've heard tales of people who play WoW and this, and they were never seen again. Rumors say they're still grinding to this day, breaking past the level cap somehow."

The goat-princess sighed. "Okay, yeah, I'll avoid this game. One MMO is enough for me."

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(Might help if you change previous Asriela tags too. And you have used Asriel tags parallel to them as well in the past.) Has Toriel ever seen you like this, Asriela? If not, how do you think she’d react?

((Ah, right, I forgot to do that. Also, I’m not sure if I should tag Asriela posts with Asriel when the Asriel tags don’t have Asriela tags? I don’t know, it’s weird.))

“She has,” Asriela answered with a smile. “At first she was shocked to see me suddenly as a girl, so I explained the device I used, which… confused her more. But she was eventually fine with it, and same with dad!”

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So, you’ve become Asriela again. What’s the occasion?

Asriela shrugged. “I just felt like changing to this. Chara also told me people are celebrating this thing called Pride month, so I thought, ‘Why not?’ And I just feel more soft and warm and comfortable like this.” She chuckled.

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The siblings looked down at Frisk as they rested on their bed. They snoozed peacefully, body immobile, as they had been for a couple hours by now.

"Flowey is being suspicious about all this," Chara said.

"He really is. He won't tell anyone about what happened, not even to Floreska."

Chara looked at her sibling. It felt strange to be looking at Asriel after she turned female. It was almost like she was looking at Driela instead of her sibling---even sounded like her too. But eventually, Chara will find as though nothing had really changed. It was still her sibling.

“Do you think... I should’ve been the one Flowey struck?" she asked.

Asriela looked at her, and immediately answered, "No." She shook her head, seeming to change her mind. "I don't think any of you should've gotten hurt. If anything, you two shouldn't have said a word and let me deal with Flowey."

"He would've killed you."

"He wouldn't have. He couldn't even if he wanted to. I'm confident I'd survive that blow."

Chara sighed. She placed a hand on Frisk's scarred shoulder. There was an odd pulse on it, but it could've just been Frisk's heartbeat. "It would have been better if no one got hurt."

Asriela frowned. He looked down at Frisk. He placed a hand on Chara's shoulder, and she could feel a cool sensation enter her body. It ran down her arm and left through her fingers and possibly into Frisk's shoulder. Whatever this soothing magic was, she hoped that it would cure Frisk of their affliction.

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Let's see if Asriel and friends are getting close to finally finding Frisk. And who finds them first.

     Asriela held her breath as she scanned the monitor---keenly observing the individuals that resided in the timeline she picked. She later let out a sigh, disappointed that the Frisk was a different species of flora. “Damn it,” she muttered, “not the right Frisk.”

     A disgruntled groan came from Chara’s direction as she found a different Frisk as well. “How many god damn golden flower Frisks can there be!?” She slowly dragged her claws down on the machine’s side in frustration. It didn’t damage it severely, but it definitely left a mark.

     “Chara, calm down.” A bit of fear was present in Asriela’s voice. It’s been quite a while since she had last seen one of her outbursts, and it can get pretty dangerous---violent and brutal, even. “L-let’s go outside for a while. Maybe go buy some ice cream or a bar of chocolate.”

     Chara didn’t respond with a proper answer as she just growled, not even bothering to spare the Boss Monster a glance. She shut off the machine and began to head to the front door. Asriela began to shut hers off too, eyes fixed on his sibling.

     It wasn’t like Chara to act like this---at least not before this tragedy happened. He and Frisk would always try to calm her down: put a blanket on her, have a nice chat, play a relaxing game---anything to ease her nerves. Now it may have been difficult without Frisk’s aura of positivity and joy.

     She sighed, shaking her head before following after Chara.