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meowwww!!! mrrreoewww... mew. Meow.
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haihai my dear meownon!!! i do in fact have GAY hcs for mtt but unfortunately euh. its all aspec stuff LOL i'm like. violently on the aspectrum (collecting those alabels like they're trading cards) and with that along with some other personal biases when it comes to storytelling and this fandom all i have are mtt are all aroace...
now i suppose there's like 3 types of labels? idk im just saying shit but there's the who you like labels (like gay lesbian all that) and then the who you are labels (trans and non binary umbrellas yk yk) and then the how much you like (which i would consider the aspectrum to be a part of!!!)
i'm a big fan of the setting of undertale (and how that directly influences the expectations of its multiverse too). i really HATE looking at a FICTIONAL story and having it be very similar to our world i'm sorry i believe that since none of these worlds we make are real that they should be as unique and whimsical and unimaginably cool that we can possibly think of :3 so in my eyes, i dont really think monsters would really... give a shit about stuff like gender and sexuality LOL. IDK to me its just like monsters are a different society from humans entirely and these labels that we have are ones that apply to OUR human society. monsters would probably not abide by all of them because they have a different culture and worldview and all that. in my eyes i think monster society you are who you wanna be and you can love whoever you want and there's little to do with gender binary and the such that we humans have (also because i think that having plots surrounding around like societal views on LGBTQ+ stuff like OMG FORBIDDEN GAY LOVE is... kinda boring sorry kill me for it but i rather have a story be focused on anything else if it HAS to be a love story) (also also if you want a more in depth analysis of something adjacent to what i said then read this reblog chain from awesome moot tis very interesting and probably something close to what i imagine)
basically what i'm saying is: i think the spectrum of how much you feel attraction is much more important to monsters than who it is for. and considering that i think sans undertale himself is The aroace ever and sanses are the predominant variants in the multiverse (even if theyre not directly connected to mr. undertale hinself) i think most sans aus are SOME flavor of aroace. NOW characters like cross who to my knowledge grew up around humans would probably have views that align closer to our own society but especially for sans continuations (like mtt) all those fuckers are aro to the ace
specifically i think killer is aroace (zero attraction at ALL he feels NOTHING), dust is ace and demiromantic, and horror is aro and demisexual. gender wise... i think all skeleton monsters are genderless. because theyre fucking skeletons what are they gonna grow bone boobs to differentiate between male and female?? GOD no that sounds terrifying. and also we all know how the nature of ecto magic works in this fandom... skeleton monsters can be whatever their souls desire is all!! i dont think any of mtt would care enough to label themselves specifically to match their exact views on themselves so dust and horror just go with male because fuck it whatever thats what theyve been for years now thats good enough they dgaf. killer is Disconnected from the Concept of """Gender""". my agender king
but also also: i dont assign lgbtq hcs onto characters just willy nilly. to ME, a gay hc either comes from me analyzing the character and picking at their mind and THEN assigning a label to that OR it must add some depth to the character that is relevant to their themes and backstory and all that. and even then i tend to lean more towards the former because honestly... to me if youre making a character like dust which is focused on the themes of like. madness and betraying your morals. then what the hell is a gay hc gonna add to that LOL if im gonna make a character that has confirmed sexuality then id like to dig into that in its own focus instead of derailing the themes that are already there Yk? idk does this sound homophobic these are just my philosophies of writing characters... i apply this exact thing i say of analyzing first labelling after in this post here (which i also coincidentally wrote for the gay month) if you so desire to read it but ofc warning with all of my posts ITS INCREDIBLY LONG!!!! anyways thanks yous for the ask meoew :3c
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can Tallia knit that aforementioned cozy scarf for Ton??
SHE WILL TRY HER DAMNDEST! It will NOT be good, it will probably look like a longer verison of this
but dammit, if one lousy scarf can help keep that poor boy warm enough to stay free of Korriban’s snares, she’ll knit him a million scarves, no one deserves to go to Korriban ;__;
thoseve yall who were here a year ago might remember that a year ago He was liking tweets like "idk how people can cheat when im in love im obsessed😍" and "the honeymoon stage rlly doesnt die if youre with the right person🥰" and he was liking stuff like that up till recently now shit like this is in his likes something is BROKEN in him
summary: reader gets a minor head injury when logan is not around and everyone jumps to help. core characters mentioned but mostly dean and allie. short fic, genuinely not as dramatic as the summary makes it sound like lol. requested!
Logan’s phone won’t stop buzzing on his backpocket as he’s elbows deep in Professor Walsh’s car engine. He grabs the rag over his shoulder and does his best in cleaning the oil from his fingers before fishing the phone out of his pocket, only to find a bunch of texts from Dean.
dean: before you say anything
dean: it was an accident okay
dean: and she really really wanted to play with us :(
That, followed by a picture of you laying down on their couch, ice pack over your forehead, is enough to make Logan mumble a stream of apologies to Professor Walsh, something akin to “sosorryigottagoseemygirlfriend” and a promise of checking his engine another day as he literally runs back home.
He finds you in that very same resting place, except your head is on Allie’s lap while she holds the ice pack for you. Dean, who’s bandaging your ankle on the end of the couch, immediately stands up and walks over to Logan’s direction,
“Dude, I swear to god that it was an accident.”
Logan takes a look at you over Dean’s shoulder, “What the fuck happened?”
“Me and Garrett were playing soccer when she got here looking for you.” Dean starts talking, “Then she asked us if she could join and I obliged, of course, ‘cause– Well, I wouldn’t I? Can you imagine how misogynistic that sounds if–”
“Dean, get to the fucking point!”
“Right, sorry– She tripped on my foot while we were playing and hit her head. It wasn’t too bad, I managed to catch her. But–” Dean motions his head to you, awake and murmuring something to Allie neither the boys can hear.
Logan moves in your direction, kneeling by the couch, “Hey, honey. How you feeling?”
You can’t see him, ice pack covering your eyes as well as your forehead. Still, your lips quiver up when you listen to his voice, “I’m good. They’re all being dramatic.”
He looks up at Allie, gesturing for him to take her place on the couch. Allie carefully holds your head as she moves from under you, letting his hands hold you instead before she let go. You lay your head on Logan’s thigh, nuzzling as he presses a gentle kiss on the corner of your mouth. There’s a small cut on your chin, covered by a pink band-aid. His hands move to your cheek, drawing circles as he caresses your face, “You hurt your chin?”
You hum, and Allie speaks up, “Her arms are a bit scratched too. But we already cleaned them, and Garrett is on his way to the rink with Hannah. He said you guys keep a full first aid kit in the locker room.”
Logan hums, “Did you eat anything?” he murmurs to you.
“Tucker made me a smoothie.” You answer, then your hand moves to remove the ice pack. Logan sees a purple-tinted bump on your forehead, but your eyes are shiny and smiling, “Baby, I’m fine. Really. Don’t get too worried, handsome. Hannah and Allie patched me up, and Dean said he’s sorry a thousand times already.”
Your boyfriend looks up, watching Dean’s apologetic face turn into a pout. Logan rolls his eyes at him, a tiny smile on his lips as he feels disarmed. He’s a little ashamed now, being so ready to pick an argument with his friends a second ago for letting you get hurt, yet there you are, laying all pretty on his lap, tended and smiling as Logan’s heartstrings pull a little.
He gives you a grin, “Do you want paracetamol or something?”
Dean raises his hand and gives his most prideful look, “Already had her take one, boss.”
“Alright. You’re good, man.” Logan says before adjusting your ice pack back to its place, pressing a quick peck on your cheek, “And you keep icing your head, there’s a bump right under your hairline. Allie, take my place?”
You stir, “I can lay on the couch just fine by myself.”
“No, no. We’re keeping someone by your side for the next twenty four hours.” Allie says, already taking Logan’s seat, “We gotta make sure you don’t have a concussion and choke on your own vomit.”
“Geez,” you sneer, “So dramatic.”
He stands from the couch, moving in Dean’s direction, “And you are helping me make dinner,” he drops his arms over his friend’s shoulder, muttering, “Thanks for helping take care of her.”
Dean beams at his friend, “That was nothing. The least I could do for almost killing her, really.” He jokes, squeezing Logan’s shoulder, “She’s all yours now, dude. And I’d say a little TLC is much needed.”
He looks back at you, giggling with Allie on the couch, “I think she’s in good hands.”
“I meant for you.” Dean says, “I know you love when you get to fuss over her, you softie.”
“Well, yeah. Like you said,” Logan shrugs, “Who am I to deny some tender loving care over my oh so hurt and in need of care girlfriend?”
“I can hear that,” you shout from the couch.
“And I don’t hear you complaining, babe.”
notes: thank you for reading! requests are open! likes/reblogs/thoughts are appreciated! <3
