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“Howdy. Welcome to the Underground.”
He’s watched his patch of flowers spread. Unseen holes in the ‘ceiling’ naturally wearing down now that a constant flux of the former magical barrier was gone. Both ends of the caverns were brought into natural sunlight. His hands, stained with freshly dug soil, brushed against the side of his pants as he stood up.
“I am the guardian of these Ruins. My name is Asriel.”
“You must have come a long way to get here, haven’t you?”
Mt Ebott. He didn’t begrudge anyone from wanting to walk here, now that most of Monsterkind had taken root up on the surface. It felt a little silly staying here himself, but each time he tried taking a step forward, past the throne room -- he faltered. Would they even want to see him? Frisk certainly ...
He hadn’t seen them again, either. He could remember how they asked for him to join them. To stay. But he didn’t think he had a SOUL then. That fear didn’t exactly fully vanish.
He shook his head. Thoughts escaping for the present.
“Right. Sorry. I was a bit lost for a moment there.”
“Do you like flowers?”
me? both avoiding and craving attention? you bet
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“I think that’s gold news by now! Maybe you’re in need of a joke To-Toriel!”
❛ leaving hurts just as much as being left behind does.
Headline meme: Local goat child disappears for six months - presumed gone for good, but is back! You won't believe what's next!
❤ MEME | ACCEPTING??
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“Right! Local goat child disa --”
...
“You were worried about me, weren’t you? I’m sorry.”
“I’m kinda ... surprised to be here too.”
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“Happy Mothers Day? I kinda forgot about that.”
...
“I hope Mom’s doing well.”
I’ve been thinking about this awhile, but...
Post pacifist Asriel has just enough physical mass due to Flowey to be able to handle more determination. His body keeps form due to his regaining SOUL, but his core is still very much his “original” flower body. Which means, it would probably be collected by the “roots” or just absorbed into the flower. Injecting him with the substance directly wouldn’t give him the worst side effects: i.e. melting.
As an added side effect, “killing” Asriel again by means of damaging his SOUL or causing it to shatter? His body dusts, but there’s still a flower left. And it’s filled with DETERMINATION.
Which means he could be forced to become Flowey again. Oops.
some 「 monsters 」 don’t need to be killed, they need only to be forgiven.
5. What are your character’s deepest regrets?
❤ Painful Character Development | not accepting
First and foremost is the one regret that’s constant no matter what: choosing to help Chara with assisted suicide. Lying and withholding the truth from his parents. And repeatedly going back for more flowers. If he could have avoided going along with that plan, everything would have been different. Being able to accept his choices from back then is fine, but some things take time and are easier said than done.
His true personality takes so much after his parents. He’s empathetic, even more so after feeling everyone’s emotions as the God of Hyperdeath and all those RESETS taken where he made himself go through every choice he could find. He’s still not happy with himself for the bad ends he created, and the people he hurt because it relieved his boredom and frustration.
Despite breaking the barrier and letting everyone finally go free, he really doesn’t think he’s done enough to make up for everything. However, he’s unlikely to really say so. Not unless he’s called out on that.
Painful Character Development
Have some painful character development ideas, because if I have to suffer, so do you.
What would your character what their last words to be, and who would they want to say them to?
If your characters’ loved ones were in danger but they only had time to save one of their lives, who would they choose?
Your character is given the choice to either die an excruciatingly painful death or have one of their loved ones die in a painless way. Do they save their loved one’s life or their own?
Your character has the opportunity to fix one of their most grievous mistakes, but doing so will ensure that they never meet at least one of their loved ones and they will not have any memory of their relationship with those loved ones. Do they take the chance to fix the mistake anyway?
What are your character’s deepest regrets?
Are there any events in your character’s life that they feel wholly negative about, no silver lining whatsoever?
Does your character have any unfulfilled dreams that can never come true?
How was your character first introduced to the concept of death? How did they react?
Does your character have any negative associations with otherwise neutral or positive things–i.e., not liking a certain television show because their parents always argued during the time that it came on and the character watched it as a (failed) attempt to distract themselves.
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Don’t do the violence.
This has been a PSA.
Chara just laughed when Asriel told his pun. It didn’t feel out of place at all – none of this felt wrong, even when they were stuck inside Judge’s body while talking to their former brother. Was he still their brother? Chara wasn’t sure. Didn’t really want to consider him not being their brother.
“Missed you too, Asriel.” Their voice was distinct from Judge’s, recognizable from the skeleton’s own. Chara wanted to reach out and take his hand/paw/whatever in their own, but it wouldn’t feel like it used to. Not with hands of bone.
“How… how’ve you been…?” It’s so awkward that it breaks the smile into something a little more… concerned.
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He grinned. Just from the sound of their laughter. And then... he just started laughing a little too for a moment. After everything, or maybe that wording should be ... Despite everything. It was Chara. He didn’t doubt it anymore, that this was his best friend.
“I’m ... better. I think I’m more worried about you, Chara.”
“I understand, though. We did kinda do this once too, after all.”
“I still want to hear things. Are you okay? Being with him, I mean...”
Eyes focusing into sockets, he was not going to cry. There was one thing he wanted to do. There were some unhappy thoughts associated with before, for that matter. So even if it wasn’t the same as when they were both alive back then, he reached over and wrapped his arms around them. To be fair, this was also his first time hugging a Sans too, but maybe this didn’t really count.
He was hugging Chara, after all. The person he still cared about the most.
“I wonder how long it’s been since we last talked. Or ... Anything, really.”
“I don’t even remember. Resets aren’t the best for time placement. So I almost want to say forever.”
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O-oh no. He hesitated just then for their own response to sink in. The affirmation. It was them. He was ... more than relieved. He was happy. Eyes stung and to his own embarrassment, he tugged the edge of his sleeve to the edges of his eyes and ... It was a little hard to speak at first, too.
“H-howdy, Chara!”
“It’s me. I’m Asriel as it gets~ Hee hee... Was that too much?”
He just pulled the pieces together from a distance, but he almost tried thinking something else entirely. His own memories tricking him wasn’t uncommon after this long. But he guessed... finally they were right for once.
“Golly. I missed you. A lot.”
It was probably going to take him a little to get used to this, but they were here now. So that was all that mattered. It felt like he may have missed a lot. He wasn’t going to be looking for them in Frisk’s face anymore, but the skeletons’. Just thinking of them as Chara, though... even that expression could feel familiar. No, he was not getting all goofy sentimental at a time like this.
(Okay, maybe he was.)