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A very good start to a cool story! Check it out!
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BOOP!!!!
Boopity boop!
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Reblog if you are okay with people giving you lots of boops!
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anneimaginesundertale · 2 months
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(Stay warm Anne! If you want how about what's new with Bones?)
Anne fishes a very crumpled note from the bottom of her bottomless bag. "Whoops! I left this in here for a while! Sorry!" She hands it to Bones, who uncrumples it with a grin.
"Lucky for you, not much is new," he says. "Still workin' at the antique shop." He shrugs. "Nothin' else really."
Anne gives him a little shove. "You have a new apartment," she points out. "And sometimes you're on TV now, since that antiques show hired you as an expert."
"Yeah...But is any o'that really new or interesting?" He shrugs again.
"You're having an interesting time with Jess lately," Anne says, clearly trying really hard to think of something else Bones can share. "Are she and G actually engaged yet?"
"Not at my last count," Bones says. "He's on attempt number...thirteen, maybe? But that's not my business. I just gotta listen to Jess laugh about it."
"It's still interesting!"
"Eh...not that interesting."
"You have a very interesting and loving girlfriend, though," Anne points out. "Did you forget about Ziz?"
"I'd never forget her," Bones says. He actually looks a little offended. "Just didn't realize that was other people's business."
"Well...I mean...you don't have to share everything, but people should at least know about it," Anne says.
"I guess." Bones's eyelights go a little soft. "I really love 'er. She's pretty great. Don't know what I did without her." His phone goes off before he can say more. He fishes it out of his pocket and looks at the caller ID. "Speakin' of Ziz--I gotta get this." He shortcuts away before you can hear the conversation.
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(@aizawasluckylady, since I've mentioned Ziz...)
(Sorry this took so long. The hyperfixation ran out mid-Januaryish and I only just decided to come back again...)
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anneimaginesundertale · 2 months
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Happy Valentine’s Day!! ❤️❤️❤️
Oh dear, I totally missed this one! Sorry!
Happy We can celebrate love whenever day!
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anneimaginesundertale · 2 months
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Happy Valentine's Day!
Thank you!!
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anneimaginesundertale · 3 months
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Hello, my favoritest Anne, I am having a certified Rough Time™ right now, and I would like some fluff, please. Grillby, Jessa and Spit Spot. Thank you!
I'm sorry you're having a rough time, and I'm sorry it took me a while to get to this. (I'm not having the best time myself; I've been sick all weekend and am currently out from work because I'm still sick. Boo...) Here is some fluff to help you out.
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Grillby always took such good care of you. Life had you feeling run down and sad and lonely, but your fiance was there to remind you that you were not alone. He ushered you in out of the cold and wrapped you in a warm hug. "Come and sit down," he murmured in your ear, guiding you toward the couch. He sat with you, and Spot crawled into your lap and began purring loudly. Grillby ran gentle hands through your hair as you petted your cat. You could smell something delicious cooking in the kitchen. Your whole world seemed to have gotten brighter just from walking into your new home. It also seemed to be blurring slightly...
"There now," Grillby said, as your tears dripped onto his shirt. "It's going to be all right. I'm here. I love you." He let you curl into him, not even minding when your tears made his flames hiss softly. The cat in your lap decided this was just the right spot to make biscuits. Between that, the purring, and the soft crackle of Grillby's flames, you eventually drifted into sleep. That warm glow never faded from around you, and you knew that when you woke up, Grillby would still be there.
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anneimaginesundertale · 3 months
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24. First draft with Stretch?
"What you working on, Uncle Stretch?"
Stretch looked away from his writing as his oldest nephew wriggled into his lap. "Hey Randy," he said. "I'm writing a new story."
"Ooh!" Randy looked at the yellow legal pad on the desk and tilted his head, trying to read the lines. He reached out a hand and tapped some of the letters. "I...a...r...a...n...d...y..." He grinned. "That's my name! You writing about me?"
"That was good reading, bud," Stretch said, taking time to think of an appropriate answer. "I was just about to put you into the story," he finally added. "You wanna help me write it?"
"Yeah!" Randy bounced on his uncle's knee. "Let's write a really good story, okay?"
"You tell me what to write and I'll write it," Stretch said. He folded back his current page to reveal a fresh one and picked up a pen. "What should we call the story?"
"Randy's Really Cool Story With Uncle Stretch!" the child declared without any hesitation. "Write that down!"
Stretch did so, carefully spelling each word as he did. "Okay," he said when he was done. "Now, how does the story start?"
"Oncest upon a times, there was a boy named Randy. He was so cool. He liked pokemon!"
"Good beginning. Gimme a moment to get that down!"
Randy watched happily as his uncle transcribed the amazing, magnificent, super cool story of Randy the Pokemon trainer, who travelled all around with his sister Cherry and found pokemon for everybody.
Eventually, when Randy was in the middle of finding a pokemon for Uncle Finn, Stretch very pointedly set down the pen and yawned widely. "Phew!" he said. "All that writing is making me tired. And hungry. Are you hungry, Randy? You wanna go get a snack?"
"I wanna finish writing first," Randy said, even as his little tummy grumbled.
"You wanna know a secret writer trick?"
"Yeah!"
Stretch carefully wrote three words at the bottom of the page, speaking each one as he did. "To...be...continued..."
"What's that mean?"
"That means come back later and find out what happens next. Writers do it all the time when they need a break."
"And it really works?"
"Every time!" Stretch stood up and swung Randy up onto his shoulders. "C'mon, writing partner. Let's get a treat and then you can tell your mom and dad about that book you started. We can work on it some more another time."
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anneimaginesundertale · 3 months
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1. First impression with Blue? Maybe with the kids or first meeting me XD
A little flashback, to about two years ago….
Blue has hearts in his eyes as he looks down at his newborn daughter. “She’s beautiful,” he whispers. “Ray, she’s just gorgeous…Our little Cherry Swash…”
You sigh, happy but tired and sore from the birth. “She’s perfect,” you agree.
“Just like her mama.” Blue leans over carefully to kiss your forehead. “I love you so much, Ray.”
“Mmm…love you too, Sans…”
You close your eyes and Blue turns his attention back to the tiny babybones in his arms. She looks back at him with big green lights in her sockets. Blue blinks away tears. “My precious girl,” he murmurs to her. “I love you so much already. You’re absolutely perfect…”
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anneimaginesundertale · 3 months
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(What’s new with work Black?)
“Not much,” Black says, barely turning his head to look at you. He’s absorbed in something on his computer.
Nearby, his brother scoffs. “Not much,” he repeats. “Yeah, sure. Not much at all. Just the usual.” He does look at you, his eyelights shining with pride. “He only solved a MAJOR CASE. Captured a big time criminal. Put him in jail and all that. He got a big awards ceremony and everything. Recognition from the mayor and the king. A medal for bravery in the field and persistent pursuit of justice. No big deal. Not much happening.”
“That was months ago,” Black says, waving a hand. “Not much new at the moment.”
“You were almost promoted!” Rus insists. He gives you a “can you believe this???” look. “He said he was very flattered but he wanted to stay a detective until he’d solved all his cases. Mister humble over here.”
“I could not keep working on some things if I took the promotion,” Black says, now sounding a little indignant. “And again, that was months ago, so it’s not important now.”
Rus shakes his head. “So modest. It’s not like him. Usually you know he’d be bragging about all this himself. I’m not sure what’s goin’ on with him. Did I tell ya he didn’t even take the reward they offered him? The medal, yes; the money, no!” He turns a beaming smile on his brother. “He donated it all to the retired police dogs fund. He’s that cool.”
“That is pretty cool,” you acknowledge. “Way to go, Black!”
Black finally shuts the laptop and looks at you. “Are you both quite finished?” he asks. “I do have work to do, you know.” He sounds frustrated but the look of pride on his face betrays him.
“Sorry,” you say, smothering a giggle.
“Thank you.” He opens the laptop again and begins typing. “I suppose if you have time, I could tell you the whole story of the arrest and all. It was a thrilling case, and I was rather magnificent.”
Rus winks at you. “We got nothin’ but time, bro. Tell the story!” You nod in agreement.
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anneimaginesundertale · 3 months
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It’s a good day to send asks, friends! School is closed due to the disgustingly cold temperatures, so I have some free time on my hands. I’ve already answered the two asks I have—one will go up later this morning and one will go up tomorrow—but I’m in the mood for more!
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anneimaginesundertale · 3 months
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(What's new with Red? How's everything going with work and family and all? Any fun stories to tell?)
You and Red are opening the shop late today. The nice thing about owning your own business, Red says, is you can choose your own hours. And if that means not coming in until around 11 so you can have breakfast with your bro, your sister-in-law, and your niece, then so be it. Red is still laughing about little Poppy’s antics as he unlocks the door.
“…looked like she washed her hair in syrup,” he chuckles. “That kid is gonna drive ol’ Boss nuts one of these days.” He laughs again. “Well, more nuts anyway.”
You laugh too. “At least she looked super stylish,” you say. “Syrup and sprinkles is a real look. I think it’s gonna catch on.”
Still laughing, the two of you get the lights on and set things up for the day. Red’s shop is mostly a repair shop, but since part of what he does is fix up old game cartridges and consoles, there are some things for sale on the shelves. While he checks the list of stuff that needs to get done, you make sure everything is in the right spot.
Once you’re satisfied, you turn the sign on the door to Open and take your spot behind the counter. Red settles at his desk at the back of the store. The two of you crack jokes back and forth in between customers.
A late breakfast means a late lunch, so it’s not until around 2 that your stomach starts growling. Just as your’e about to suggest closing and heading to Grillby’s for lunch, the door opens and Boss and Poppy walk in.
“Skulls!” the little girl cries and nearly jumps out of her father’s arms and into yours. Thankfully she’s no longer sticky.
“Hey kiddo,” you say. “What brings you here?”
“Wanna visit,” she says. “Wanna play!”
“She was hoping you and Uncle Red would have some time to play with her while I run some errands,” Boss says. “She refused to stay with anyone else.”
“I like Skulls and Uncle Red!” Poppy declares. She wiggles out of your arms and runs to Red to hug him. He scoops her up.
“I’m fine havin’ her here if you are, Skulls,” Red says, looking at you.
“Sure?” you say. “Just no touching the parts bins this time, Pops. You made a big mess last time you were here.” She’d pulled Red’s entire parts box down off his desk, scattering tiny screws and electronics parts all over the floor.
“Oh, Poppy won’t do that again,” Red said. “I got somethin’ special for her this time. You wanna see it, baby?”
“Yeah!!!” Poppy’s eyelights sparkle and she thrusts her tiny fists into the air. “Show! Show! Show!”
Red stands up and goes over to a cupboard. “I found somethin’ the other day an’ thought of you, Poppy-pants,” he says. “And of your daddy. He used to have somethin’ a lot like this.” He pulls out a big cardboard box. It’s full almost to the top with colorful wooden blocks. “I woulda given it to ya for Gyftmas, but I didn’t find it in time.”
“Are those—?” Boss asks, stepping forward to look at the blocks.
“Almost exactly the same,” Red says.
“Bocks!” Poppy cries. “Put me down! I play! I build!!!”
Red sets her down and she dives into the box, pulling out block after block and happily exclaiming over each one. (“Purple!” “Twee!” “Twiangle!” “Fwuffy bunny!!!”) Her father and her uncle seem to be having a silent conversation, and you can just see a little shimmer of tears in both pairs of sockets.
“I’ll be back in about an hour,” Boss finally says. He bends and kisses Poppy on the top of her head. “Be good, dearest.”
“I will, Daddy.” She blows him kisses with blocks still in her hands.
“See ya, Boss,” Red says with a salute. He sits down on the floor next to the box. “C’mon, Pops. I’ll show ya how Daddy used to build traps with these.”
After Boss walks out of the shop, you turn the sign over on the door. You can open again when you’re not babysitting, and this way you can give your undivided attention to the cuteness that’s sure to unfold.
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anneimaginesundertale · 3 months
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Reblogging for the new week.
January Ask Prompt -- What's New?
Send in an ask for any active character asking them "What's new?" If you want, you can be more specific. ("What's new with your job? What's new with the kids?" etc.)
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anneimaginesundertale · 3 months
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Reblogging for the new week.
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The prompt theme for January 2024 is a January of Firsts!
If you use this list, please tag me here @thepromptfoundry, I’d love to see your writing and art!
Feel free to combine different days' prompts with each other, or combine them with other seasonal events! Use your OCs, your favorite characters from media, whatever tickles your fancy.
Respond to as many prompts as you want or as interest you, don’t worry about missing or skipping any. Remember, this is supposed to be fun!
Plain text list below the cut:
1) First impression 2) First step in a journey 3) First snow 4) First blood 5) First fitting 6) First gift 7) First take 8) First touch 9) First day at work or school 10) First chair 11) First love 12) First loss 13) First meeting 14) First star 15) First cut 16) First look into the unknown 17) First kiss 18) First point 19) First class 20) First time on their own 21) First choice 22) First in line 23) First word 24) First draft 25) First spark 26) First runner up 27) First base 28) First aid 29) First born 30) First taste 31) First night
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anneimaginesundertale · 3 months
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What's new Sweets?
Sweets has a hard time looking at you. He's currently buried under six little skeletons, who have all decided that he's the uncle to pile on today. (Yesterday it was Blue.) The tall skeleton manages to smile at you from between the babybones.
"Quite A Lot Is New," he says, shifting children slightly so his head is free. "I Have New Orders To Start. People Are Already Thinking Of Valentine's Parties. We Have New Presents From Gyftmas That We Are Still Enjoying, But Several Customers Are Already Ordering All Kinds Of Sweet Treats."
"You sound a little overwhelmed," you say, moving to grab your two kiddos out of the pile. They happily climb on you instead of their uncle, giving him a bit of a break. "Anything I can do to help?"
Sweets sighs. "I Am Quite Capable Of The Baking Part. It Is Just The Customer Orders That Are Bothering Me. Some Of The People Are Not Very Kind!"
"That's why we had to have a cuddle puddle," little Someday adds, clinging to her father's elbow. "Daddy was sad, so we cuddled him to make it better." She kisses at his upper arm and leans her head against his shoulder. "Are you better now, Daddy?"
"Much Better, Sweetness. Thank you." He kisses the top of her skull.
Their little interaction gives you time to think. "I could help you with the orders," you say. "I'm pretty good at customer service stuff, and we're always over here or at my place. I wouldn't mind taking calls and recording details and stuff for you."
"Really?"
"Yeah! I'm always up to do a favor for my in-laws." You beam.
"That Would Be A Great Help," Sweets admits. "But I Will Not Let You Do It As A Favor. If You Are Going To Do Part Of My Job, Then I Will Pay You."
"Oh, you don't have to," you begin, but he holds up a hand.
"I Insist! I Will Talk With Anne About The Details Later Today, And You Can Start As Soon As You Like."
His cell phone rings. One of the kids fishes it out of his pocket for him. Sweets looks at the caller ID and then holds it out to you hopefully. "Right Now? If You Don't Mind?"
"Of course!" You take the phone and answer. In your best customer service voice, you say, "Sweets Creations. How can I help you?"
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anneimaginesundertale · 3 months
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9. First day at work or school, and tgis is probably the only time I'll put in two but Blue and Randy, it's too perfect not to combine XD
"I'm going to KINDY-GARD-EN!" Randy sang at the top of his lungs. Your older child bounced in his seat at the breakfast table. "I'm going to KINDY-GARD-EN with DAAAAADDDYYYY!"
You managed to hide your laughter with a big sip of coffee. At the counter, Blue became very focused on packing two lunch boxes. Next to you, your daughter Cherry banged on her high chair. "Kind-eeeeee-garden!!!!!" she shrieked. "I go with Daddy!"
Oh. Ooo...
"No!" Randy turned to his sister before you could. "Only I go with Daddy today! You're too little. You stay with Mommy and have fun here!"
Cherry's big eyes filled with tears. "Mommy?" she asked, looking at you as if someone had kicked her puppy.
You swallowed your coffee and gave her a big bright smile. "That's right, Cherry Berry! You and I get to stay home and have fun with the cousins. Uncle Sweets is going to bring over Gracie and Gideon to play with us, and Uncle Boss is going to bring Poppy. We'll have a Two Crew Party!"
That seemed to calm Cherry for a moment, but then she asked, "Someday too?"
"Uh, no, honey. Someday's going to school with Auntie Anne. She's starting pre-k, just like brother is starting junior k."
"Kindy-garden," Randy corrected.
"Yes." This particular fight was not a fight you were going to win, so you'd given up days ago. "Randy and Someday are going to be big kids and go to school today, and the Two Crew all gets to party here."
"And," Blue added, noting the looks on both children's faces, "we'll all have a big family dinner tonight once everybody is home. All our family and friends will come to celebrate, because it's a big big day!"
"Big day," Cherry repeated.
"That's right." You took your cue from Blue and spoiled a little surprise. "You and the Twos are going to help me make decorations, and help Uncle Sweets make cookies."
"Yaaaayy cookies!!!" Cherry banged on her tray again. "I do it now!"
"Not now. Eat breakfast first."
"Otay..."
Randy was still looking a little torn. "Can I help with cookies?" he asked.
You leaned over and hugged him. "I'll save some for you to decorate after school," you promised. "The party won't be until dinner time, so there's time for you to help too."
"Yay!" Randy hugged you and then turned back to his breakfast. "Come on, Daddy! Eat fast so we can go! We have to get to school!"
Both your boys bolted their breakfast. Blue sent Randy to his room to get dressed. You cleaned up Cherry a bit and let her out of her chair. She toddled off in the direction of Randy's room. You'd have to go after her, but you took a moment to have a moment with your husband.
"I'm really proud of you," you said, hugging him. "You're finally a full time teacher!"
"I know!" Blue bounced in your embrace, beaming. "I'm so excited!" He leaned in and whispered in your ear, "And a little nervous..."
"You'll do amazing," you assured him, and sealed the promise with a kiss. "I'm so proud of you, love." One more kiss and then the two of you separated to go and deal with the wild giggling shrieks coming from Randy's room. (Somebody decided the bed was a trampoline, apparently...)
Twenty minutes later, you watched your husband and your son get into the car and drive away. You and Cherry waved until they turned the corner and were out of sight.
"Mama sad?" Cherry asked, noting the tears in your eyes.
"Just a little, baby," you said. "I'm going to miss Daddy and brother."
"They come back," Cherry assured you, and your heart melted. You hugged your daughter close. You were so, so happy and so blessed to have the family you had.
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anneimaginesundertale · 3 months
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(What's new G? )
"Shhh!!" G hisses. He gestures wildly at the nearby sofa, where Jess is taking a nap. You nod and tiptoe over to him to repeat your question in a whisper.
"Nothing much," G whispers back, leading you into his office, away from his sleeping almost-fiancee. He closes the door as quietly as he can and then turns and grins at you. "I'm trying again soon," he says. "This time it's gonna work out."
You have to swallow a laugh. G is now almost in the double digits on proposal attempts. You'd heard the story of the first time (the horribly-timed proposal at the Eiffel Tower) multiple times, from both parties. There was also the time he dropped the ring in the busy restaurant, the time he forgot the ring at home, the time the ring got swept out to sea...(That time Bubbles had come to the rescue, thank goodness!)
"What are you planning this time?" you ask.
"Something easy," G says. "Dinner and a movie, and then the ring is in my pocket and I pull it out and propose as the credits roll. Just gotta make sure to put the ring in my pocket and not let it fall out this time! Easy!" To prove his point, he grabs a pen from his desk and puts it into his pocket. You hear a clatter as the pen falls directly to the floor. G's fingers poke through the hole in his jacket pocket.
"Damn it!" he says, louder than intended. From outside the office you hear a sleepy voice say, "What did you break now?"
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