knowsbestforyou:
A big grin crosses the large monster’s face. She lifts her child, easily holding him in one arm, balancing him on her hip. She nuzzles into his hair, planting a kiss to the top of his head.
“That’s good to know. You give the best hugs, you know!”
She ruffles his hair before setting him in her reading chair, taking a moment to get a good look at Frisk.
“Well, if every day was hug day, then hug day hugs wouldn’t be as special. Does that make sense, sweetie?”
＊ Frisk lets out a happy giggle as his mama nuzzles his head, and he could practically feel the love radiating from her as she kisses him. To him, this is the best feeling ever, and he wants to bask in the happy moment as long as he possibly could.
Once he’s settled into her chair, however, he looks at her thoughtfully as he tries to understand her words.
｢❤」”... but... if every day was hug day, then we wouldn’t need a special day just to make it ‘hug day’... special days exist because people don’t celebrate things enough, right? Like if people showed their love to their mama more often, then there wouldn’t have to be a Mother’s Day, right?”
Well, it makes sense in the child’s mind.
“... mama?” Frisk asks as he tilts his head, suddenly noticing the fact that Toriel was looking at him close. “... What’s wrong? Do I have dirt on my face again?”
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