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SNOWDIN
Things are tense between Frisk and Chara after Frisk died at Torielâs hands. Charaâs instinct is to defend their mother, but Frisk, traumatized, isnât having it.
A flicker of uncertainty crosses Charaâs ghostly face. âShe did not mean to. Sheâs not like that,â They say, not meeting Friskâs tearful eyes. âShe was trying to protect you.â
âOh wow, and she did such a great job of that!â Frisk seethed through watery eyes. âThatâs what all great moms do, murder their own children.â
âShe wasnât--â
âBut you donât care, you hate me!â Frisk whirls on Chara, nose to nose with the startled apparition. âBet it was real fun to watch me get burnt to a crisp, huh? Bet it was just hilarious thinking about how I mightâve never-- I⊠I mightâve never seen my family againâŠâ The hot, furious energy deflates out of them, replaced with an embarrassed hand wiping away their tears.
Chara reaches out a hand, unsure and caught off-guard. The hand hovers there for a moment, then retracts. Frisk takes a shaky breath and continues down the corridor.
They donât see Corpsey again in the ruins, but his ominous, raspy laughter follows them wherever they go.Â
That night, as Toriel tosses and turns in her bed, unable to shake a profound guilt that she cannot place, she is visited by the rotting corpse of her long dead child, who taunts and mocks her inability to fix anything, to keep anyone safe. She wakes up the next morning shaking, convinced that it was just a nightmare. But there are muddy shoeprints on the floor next to her bed that she doesnât remember seeing before.
In Snowdin, Frisk meets Sans and Papyrus. Sans warns them that the residents of the town are jumpy these days, with a few murders that took place recently and rumors of a demonic ghost haunting the town. The brothers help with diverting Royal Guard patrols from their path (Papyrusâs lieutenant status helps with this).Â
Frisk tries to keep a low profile, but after getting into an argument with Chara, gets jumped by Doggo who assumes them to be the evil human ghost thatâs been haunting the town. Frisk, their death at Torielâs hands still fresh on their mind, kills him in self defense. This drives a further wedge in between Frisk and Chara.
âLoad back,â Chara says icily.
âWhat? No, he tried to kill me!â Friskâs knuckles go white as the snow at their feet as they grip the dusty plastic knife for all its worth.Â
âBecause he thought you were a threat,â Chara bites back. âWhich clearly, you are. If you could just explain--â
âExplain what, exactly?â Frisk snaps. âThat Iâm not an evil haunted zombie? That Iâm a regular human? Havenât we already established that the entire Underground wants me dead?â
âYou have power. You are functionally immortal. You have a responsibility to use that power to minimize harm.â
âSo Iâm not allowed to defend myself now? Iâm just supposed to let these people kill me?â
âYes,â Chara hisses out. âIt is the least you could do for them after everything your people have done to them.â
âMy people?â Frisk asks, bewildered. âWhat did my people do?â
âYour people. Humanity. You killed millions and then trapped the survivors down here to rot.â Overwhelming hatred distorted their expression.
âFirst of all, my parents were Columbian immigrants, Iâm not sure what a bunch of white people did a thousand years ago, but my family had nothing to do with it, and itâs bullshit to say that Iâm responsible for it,â Frisk says, taking a step forward. âSecond of all, newsflash, Einstein, youâre human too. So if Iâm responsible, then so are you. Why donât you die for them?â
âI DID DIE FOR THEM!â Charaâs form distorted beyond recognition, for a split second they looked almost demonic as they loomed over Frisk, who stumbled backward in fear.
It was only for a moment, though, and they flickered back to looking like an angry, grief-stricken child. âI did die for them,â Chara repeated. âAnd it was not enough.â
Frisk looked down at the dust mingling with the snow, guilt bleeding in now that the initial fear had worn off.
âPlease,â Chara pleaded, sounding exhausted. âPlease load back. Try to end the fight without either one of you dying. Just try.
Frisk thought about whether they could go home and look in their mamaâs eyes and tell her they had killed someone. Could they live with themself if they didnât try? âOkay. Fine. Iâll try.â
Frisk loads back and is able to pacify Doggo. Unbeknownst to them, after they move on from the area, Corpsey kills Doggo.
Sansâs warnings turn out to be true, with Snowdinâs residents being very jumpy. Simultaneously though, Corpsey has gathered a mini cult following of cryptid enthusiasts, with Papyrus being the leader. He dresses Frisk in a Corpsey mask and a Corpsey fanclub shirt as a disguise. Frisk explores the village and gets a gauge on the monster population. Most people are scared of the evil ghost demon child that is rumored to be behind the disappearances, other people are skeptical and assume thereâs some serial killer and have distaste for the royal guard for not solving the murders.Â
In the Papyrus hangout he reveals that heâs actually friends with Corpsey and insists Corpsey is actually a really good guy! People are just scared of him because heâs stinky and spooky. Heâs not a murderer! Heâs just quirky. Papyrus started the Corpsey fanclub in order to improve Corpseyâs public perception. It didnât help, it just attracted the cryptic/true crime/conspiracy theory lovers. Oh well.
Undyne shows up to investigate the report of Doggoâs disappearance. She gets on Papyrusâs case about the whole Corpsey fanclub thing and sees straight through Friskâs disguise and attacks! She insists that Frisk murdered Doggo, and when Frisk canât fully deny it, Papyrus reluctantly sides with Undyne.
During the fight, Frisk appeals to Papyrusâs conscience and insists they didnât kill Doggo, getting his guard down enough to flee from both of them
Brute my beloved!!!
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Corpse husband's laugh and personality: đâšđ§đ»ââïžđ¶đčâïžđđ§žđŒđđ€
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a/n: iâve been kinda busy lately, but i think im gonna have some more freetime starting on monday so hopefully i can write more! i wrote this a couple of hours ago but my computer stopped working? i think i fixed it though,,,
word count: 917
warnings: unedited, kinda eh writing, fluff
Whereâs my Corpse Husband tumblr folks at?
Yall we need to rise ^
(I was on holiday away from home so I couldn't draw on digital, but I'm back now :D)
I discovered this blog/ask/comic just the other day and I already done a fanart for Corpsey. Sorry not sorry I'm in a sorta of art phase where I continue to draw angst things, so this looks sadder than what I imagined.
Art by me Corpsey by @askcorpsey Asriel and Undertale by Toby Fox