* Golly! It's been a long time, hasn't it?
* I wonder how many of you are still around...
* Hee hee hee!
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* Golly! It's been a long time, hasn't it?
* I wonder how many of you are still around...
* Hee hee hee!
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(For the mun: I do hope you're feeling better! In the meantime, here's a question I didn't see answered in your About: Do you accept asks from other IC Undertale characters? For example, would another Chara be able to send in questions like any regular asker? And if you do, would there be any characters you wouldn't take asks from?)
((thanks ^^ i had a rough day yesterday but my wrist is feeling better this morning? so hopefully that’ll last. sorry this blog has been so dead for so long, i’m trying to work my way back up to lineart slowly so i’ve mainly been posting over on kfc for the time being))
((to your question- um, kind of? the way i think of it is, you can send asks as another character, but they’d be restricted to the same rules as normal askers - the characters won’t have any way of knowing it was from that character unless they actively introduce themself, and even then may not believe they are who they claim to be. from their perspective the character is just another asker, and there isn’t much they could do to prove otherwise. especially considering the kids in this world aren’t really aware of the multiverse yet, so “i’m an alternate timeline version of you/your friend/your family” is gonna sound as far-fetched as it would if someone walked up to you on the street and said that irl))
((so like, the short answer is yes? but they can’t actually enter the world, they can’t prove they are who they claim to be, and they can’t be someone from this world, so that may invalidate a lot of the reason you’d want to do it in the first place, haha...))
That would be Beatrice the Spider
To be QUITE fair I think like everyone forgot she existed so wh oops
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"Ah, yay! It's great to hear from you again, Caddy. :D How's the thesis going, in terms of your hypothesis?"
“Well, it’s still early days so far - the trial’s supposed to last until late December. But both groups have shown an improvement in their vital signs, which is good for the patients! It’ll just take time to determine whether the Green Magic-infused cookie has any effect. We might even need further trials to get more data.”
“But even if there’s no difference between that group and the dyed-green ‘placebo cookie’ group, just being given an extra treat at mealtimes could make a difference? If our patients have something that helps them feel happier or more ‘at home’ during a long term stay, it could help them heal faster.”“It’s why I’m also gathering data from an ‘outgroup’ of patients that aren’t part of the trial... if I want my research to be taken seriously, I’ll need to be very thorough.”
"I don't suppose offering the neighbors a fresh omelette would help smooth things over, huh...? XD All's well that ends well, though."
Thankfully they were very understanding about the whole thing, and the cement was wet enough that they could just fill in the gaps and smooth it over... but, eh, Wingdin did use Chicky’s egg of the day to make a loaf of chocolate chip Brioche?So I suppose in that way, she did pay off her own ‘debt’...
"How does it feel, to be together again after so long?"
Flowey looks down, smiling. His face is soft - looking like a little snout with tiny fangs and huge blue eyes.
“…a bit unreal”, he says earnestly. “It feels like… a dream, you know. I kind of fantasized a lot about this, so…” He trails away. ”But I am glad to know that they are here. That they got a chance to see the sun, too. That they… do not hate me.”
I could never hate you.
“Well, I could never hate you either. Just for the record. I know you enjoy overthinking things.”
You stop that.
“Hee hee… anyway, well. I feel… happy, I guess.” He looks a bit surprised at his own words. “Kind of sad, too. Really confused. But mostly happy.”
He falls silent, looking at me. “Your turn.“
Oh. I think I feel… mostly confused. But I am glad we had a chance to talk again. To have a little time together. To… settle things.
Flowey’s eyes become worried. “…Are you saying goodbye, right now?”
I don’t think I am ready to… pass over, if that is what you mean, no. But… maybe. We never got to say goodbye to each other, did we.
My brother nods, and he looks far more broken and wise than an eleven-year-old should look. “We did not. It was all so… quick…”
It was. I am not sure how long this will last, or if we will have a chance to talk again later, so… I get closer and hug him as well as I can, even if parts of my arms pass through him. Goodbye, Asriel. You are the best brother and the best friend I ever had. Thank you for everything. I love you.
Flowey blinks away a few crybabyish tears and chuckles. “It is easy to be the best when I am the single brother you have, hee hee.” Then he hugs me back. “Goodbye, Chara. You are the best, too. And you have the best pranks, and you do not even snore that much. Also it was actually me who ate that chocolate bar all that time ago. I buried the wrapper in your flower pot. The dog was really innocent. I am sorry. I wanted to say this for a long time. I’m really sorry.“
I sit back, looking at him. You did not.
“…I did. Sorry.”
…You little dirty liar and chocolate thief. I press my hands to my face. I cannot believe I just said I loved you. I hate you. I despise you with my whole being.
“Also I once dropped a cookie into your bed and there were crumbs everywhere so I brought you cookies so you would eat them on your bed and think that the crumbs come from you, not from me.”
Oh my god.
“And also I kind of killed your cactus once because I never saw you watering it so I started watering it myself and then it turned out you were watering it too and there was too much water and it died.”
Oh dear, you killed my cactus. Alright, well, I tore your plushie.
“What?!?”
Mr. Cheeky. I tugged onto his arms too hard and they fell off. I felt guilty and threw it into the dump.
“You told me he came alive and walked away to seek adventures!!!”
…Did you really believe that.
“…Yes?”
Oh my god.
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