Alternate universes of undertale! (Official titles) 20-20
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Alternate universes of undertale! (Official titles) 20-20
Here is the second part! most of the au's are dangerous and some are harmless, this will be quite fun! ✨
So like... are there any cat girls and bunny girls?
"Wait- Wait! Don't Answer- I mean, we can't take this at face value!" Alphys interrupts before Frisk can even have a chance to speak.
"I mean, of course we'll answer it just... Uh. Let me take this one? I guess?"
"Well, Well, Well, this is most unlike you, Dr. Alphys! But i suppose you are an expert in these matters, hmmm~?" there's a bit of a teasing tone from Mettaton in that.
Frisk just smiles, and nods. "That sounds like a great idea! in fact, i think there's another ask relating to this if you don't mind."
"Oh- oh, ok, yeah that... I can do that, sure. no... no problem."
Had an idea since @gloomtale's Frisk really needs to learn to let other people protect em, but the only way I could think of that happening was for them to be put in a situation where they were forced to let someone else do the protecting, so this comic happened!
The rest of the comic is under the cut, cause it doesn’t hit as hard if you see all the images at once
Want to read gloomtale? Go follow the blog or check it out here on Ao3!
(TW for blood and guns/someone getting shot)
A bunch of Prisma from different AU and Crossover !
Indigo is not the only one who gets to have AU >:)
Gloomtale Prisma (and Ghost Prisma) is by @princce7 / @gloomtale-underverse (you should go read gloomtale, it’s on AO3)
Pri is by @gloomdritch, an eldritch AU that you should check out if you haven’t !
Unicorn Prisma is by @cosmicartist200 ! A cryptid :)
My art for the indigo apocalypse!
in order we have:
Koppaindigo! He’s a koppaite, from the pikmin franchise... because i’m pikmin obsessed and i wanted to
Ignis! Gloomtale Indigo who also does make up, works out, is slowly coming to terms to being nonbinary, and also might have a ghost boyfriend?
Indigette! i just put a Super Crown on Indigo that’s all there is to this
Indigonius! Indigo who stayed in stratoverse, climbed through the ranks, and i snow high prince! he’s also an archelogist that works with professor purple because he’s trying to figure out why he changed colors and this man seems to have some answers? plus he’s. not as happy as he says in stratoverse he doesn’t know about how Yellow is keeping him close for her own purposes... Cirrus is the less noble. Nim is... somewhere uwu
Yndigod! what started as a Yellow/Indigo roleswap turned into what if both yellow and indigo survived? they kind of run stratoverse together, but they take shifts. Indigo the Moon, Yellow the sun, and honestly... Yellow’s still the one in charge. during the events of the comic, Yellow is in gloomverse intentionally searching for Rylie, while Indigo is doing the Stratoverse stuff.
Indigodet! I swear this was meant to be a joke but now i have a full AU of my OC as Indigo instead of her normal self as it was and honestly i love her so much and when talking about her vs normal Godet i call her Gusset and she is going to get kidnapped by the Judge and possibly start a revolution and escape inverse again with her now perceived dead girlfriend Ylil
Interrupted Proceedings
The President couldn’t believe this was happening and frankly was worried. This technically by definition was the unveiling of a conspiracy- the government had intentionally hidden this from the public. She had helped put up measures to avoid monsters being found out, rearranged schedules to make time for meetings, snuck to that mountain a few times... it was a miracle no opportunist journalist had found out.
Though, there was one article already being typed, which was worrisome... at least that journalist seemed to understand what the meaning of tact was. That article couldn’t be helped, and couldn’t be stopped; not legally, at least. So, that was the last thought put to it- right now she had to focus on today.
A glance at teh ambassador standing as tall as possible beside her didn’t help the President's nerves. The kid was smiling, earnest for this to be happening, but at this distance, she could see how hands were shaking... and that was when there was no fidgeting with the very same locket that was used as proof for monsters existence to get to this point.
A glance around- Pi was nearby and looking stressed as well. he deserved a pay raise- he’d been in on this longer than anyone else. The curtains were still down, and sound was being fine-tuned. Double checking that her microphone was off, the President sighed, looking down at the kid beside her. Frisk was dressed up even nicer than when they’d first met- that dress was going to have people smiling, even if the announcement wouldn’t. She didn’t want to mess up their hair, so she was careful, pulling off one glove and gently putting her hand on the kid’s head.
For being a ‘professional ambassador’, Frisk had managed to become someone the President liked beyond the politics. They seemed to have insane tact with words, and aside from the respect from their meetings, discussions, and planning these past few months, they were always kind. Firm. and unwilling to compromise in means that would be detrimental to her cause, but kind.
“You shouldn’t worry so much- you’ve worked so hard for this, and finally it’s happening. We’re going to get this to work- just charm them the same way you charmed the office.” Just gentle head pat, before the President put back on her glove, and pushed her signature shades back up.
“Thank you. For everything, not just the encouragement. This literally wouldn’t have been possible if you hadn’t been willing to help.” It was easy to see how deep that steadying breath was, the kid practically rose an inch inhaling, before letting it out. Those hopeful eyes gleamed- the President swore sometimes there was yellow in the brown irises. “You're right- we made it this far, and we’ll go farther! People can’t ignore change, and there has to be more people willing to give the new a chance.”
“Exactly! This is going to be a day to remember!”
“Thirty minutes until open house!” a stagehand called out.
“Thank you thirty!” it was an automated response from the president, having been dealing with backstage procedures for a long while now. “Maybe you should go check on The King and Queen- they’re likely nervous as well. we did have to sneak them in the building, after all.”
“Right!”
Frisk, are you royalty ?
Both monsters perk immediately at the question, Toriel's grin evident as she answers "Oh! i suppose that does technically make sense, since i did adopt them! Frisk, what should your title be? since prince nor princess is by any means a fit."
the human jolted a bit at this, barely evading having a full spit take by quickly swallowing, and lowering the cup with a somewhat forced smile as they away. "Ah, well... Ambassador is fine. I'm... no more than that. just a human ambassador. I'm... no more than that."
"Of course; and a title changes nothing anyways! but, i suppose it just hadn't occurred to me that you're technically part of the line now. It's just... Nice to think about."
"Indeed." Asgore adds, with a small nod. "even though there will likely be no need for any sort of successor, it is good having you as a member of our home."
And then the jovialty of the realization disappears in the next as. Toriel's book is folded in her lap, Asgore reaches for his tea as Frisk sets theirs down. Frisk is unable to hide the grimace at the topic matter.
Toriel is the one to pipe up, leaning forward, looking away from the camera. "Asriel. His name is- was Asriel. His dust settled in the throne room, and likely have long been absorbed into the plants that sprouted soon after. In that sense... it is nice to think he lives on."
"I may be a bit excessive in my tending to the golden flowers in that regard. Frisk always seems to find me as i am watering them." Asgore adds, a similar melancholy resonance to his voice.
"Yes... Asriel was... such a kindhearted kid, he's who found the first human who fell ages ago. they were inseparable... even in the end." Toriel pauses, before standing up. "I think that is all for today." as she leaves the frame.
it looks as if Asgore downs the rest of his entire cup in one sitting before he gets up as well. "...Yes. It is getting somewhat late in the day, after all... we can continue tomorrow."
why don't you go to inverse, there are also monsters over there
It takes Frisk a second to fully read the message. "What?" there's annoyed disbelief in the word.
no, not just annoyed. Ticked. Angry. "Are you seriously that horrendously prejudiced you'd try and insult two entire nations in one swoop?"
They're getting more worked up as they go. "For one, I know how you're using the term "monster" here. you're using it in it's derogatory manner that's common place, as an insult on Inversians. secondly your using monster as a derogatory term, as an insult. you're still meaning it to be abnormal and perhaps even evil, something to be shunned and disrespected. All a Monster is is a person who looks different from you, nothing more! yes that looking different means their physiology differs too, but that is no reason to not respect them! on top of That, calling a Monster the same as the people who trapped them underground for literal generations, is just downright horrendous! After all," their tone has turned mockingly sweet. "Humans really are the villian in this story."
They're interrupted by a deep powerful voice from off screen. "Frisk?"
"It makes sense, doesn't it? after all, so much time is spent between humans by being hateful to eachother, as you've just proven."
"Frisk!" the voice is closer, and suddenly an arm is in view of the camera.
"Frisk, calm down! I have never heard you so aggressive before, whatever is the matter?" the camera is not acknowledged.
"Asgore, I-they were being- the ask was so-" the anger is still there, but flustered now, and hurt.
"oh... the blog, right? Perhaps you should take a break; we can go make some tea. Let's put this away for a moment."
"I-Okay..." Frisk sounded so broken, the calm rebuttal breaking the impassioned rebuke of the anon.