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moonlightshaiku · 9 months
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Kissing Grillby
Oooooh boy! You got yourself to the kissing stage with this knucklehead? You're not gonna regret it!
A true gentleman— he's so gentle.
Even when you're together, it starts off slow. Kissing your hand, your fingers. Your cheeks, then. He loves kissing your cheeks.
When he finally kisses your lips, it's probably like a month in? Give or take? And it's just a quick peck, and then he turns all types of colours.
You'll have to initiate for a while, but once he gets over all the awkwardness, it's a pretty consistent part in your relationship.
Kissing hello, goodbye, goodluck. Anything not in public, really.
He loves your cheeks in general. He'll hold them, smile against your mouth, and kiss you. Overall, super gentle guy.
He hums as you lean back on his lap. He scoops you up by your armpits, positioning you how he wants you.
As soon as he lets go, his hands are on your cheeks, and he bends down to press his mouth to yours.
Your hair touches his cheeks, and he wiggles a little, breathing out his nose and smiling. You can't feel his teeth, just the line of his grin, as he nuzzles into your cheek.
"Cat," you state like an accusation.
"I thought I was the sunbeam?" He replies coolly, moving back down to peck your nose and dig his fingers into your sides, tickling you.
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theninjamouse · 5 months
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A muffled noise rings from your pocket. Moving carefully so as not to disturb the foils in your hair, you fish your phone out. Oh, it’s Alphys. You have a sneaking suspicion as to what she’s calling about. “Hey, what’s up?” 
“Um, hi Shore, uh. I’m sorry, this is going to sound uh, really random but ah. Mettaton’s not with you, is he?” 
You glance to your left. Mettaton has his head back, clearly enjoying his facial treatment delivered via power tools to his temple and the buffing of his nails. “He’s right next to me, actually.” 
Alphys swears, which is a rare thing indeed.
ALSO I am showing this piece off because it is very relevant to this chapter. It inspired the ending scene and was drawn by the absolutely amazing @cipher-the-sidhe
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Please consider commissioning them to help out with their various medical bills!!
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17 Romantic Grillby headcanons because i love him ♡
1. Grillby is a reserved and private person, but when he falls in love, he becomes very passionate and expressive about his feelings.
2. He is attracted to people who are confident, kind-hearted, and have a good sense of humor.
3. Grillby expresses his affection through small but meaningful gestures, like giving his partner a special drink or offering to help with tasks.
4. He enjoys spending time with his partner in quiet, cozy settings, like reading by the fireplace or enjoying a meal together.
5. As a fire-based monster, Grillby is very warm and loves to give hugs and cuddles to his loved ones.
6. He is very loyal and protective of his partner, and will do anything to keep them safe.
7. Despite his fiery nature, Grillby can be surprisingly sensitive and emotional in matters of the heart.
8. He is not experienced in human relationships, but he is willing to learn and adapt to make his partner happy.
9. Grillby values communication and honesty in a relationship, and is always willing to listen and understand his partner's needs.
10. He may struggle with expressing his emotions in words, but he shows his love through actions and gestures.
11. Grillby is fiercely protective of his loved ones, and will do anything to keep them safe. He may come across as aloof or reserved, but he takes his responsibilities as a protector very seriously.
12. He has a strong sense of honor and justice, and will always stand up for what is right. He is not afraid to confront danger head-on if it means defending the ones he loves.
13. Grillby is always watching out for his partner's well-being, even if they don't realize it. He will discreetly take note of any potential threats or dangers and make sure to steer his partner away from harm's way.
14. When it comes to physical protection, Grillby is not to be underestimated. He may not have a physical body, but he can use his flames to create a powerful shield around himself and his loved ones.
15. Despite his protective nature, Grillby is not overbearing or possessive. He respects his partner's independence and trusts that they can take care of themselves, but is always ready to step in if they need him.
16. When his partner is feeling anxious or afraid, Grillby will provide a calming presence. His warm flames can create a soothing atmosphere, and he will use his quiet strength to help his partner feel safe and secure and give lots of affection.
17. Grillby's protective instincts extend to all areas of his partner's life. He will do his best to support them emotionally, mentally, and physically, and will go to great lengths to help them achieve their goals and dreams.
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Grillby(Undertale) x GN!Reader headcanons
Romantic/ or platonic
-Note, sorry this kinda sucked, I just wanted to get something out
-Grillby obviously loves to cook for you, while it may seem simple at times. There’s nothing better than stepping into his warm bar and getting a food or drink on the house.
-Grillby allows you to come into he bar after hours if you need anything. Of course, he prefers to be there with you if you come into his bar. But depending on how much he trusts you he may or may not mind.
-Grillby is a listener. (Not shocking at all I know.) He loves listening to your voice, whether your rambling about your day or just venting to get some weight off your heart, he listens. Your voice could be one of the most annoying things in the world, yet he’d love it because it’s yours.
-Grillby of course, allows you to call him Grillbz, while he doesn’t mind nicknames or pet names. Grillbz is sorta locked in his heart for some reason. You could’ve sworn you saw him get just a little redder once you call him Grillbz for the first time.
-He loves when you cling to him for warmth if you’re walking around Snowdin. He’s not a dunce, he knows he’s warm and he doesn’t want you to be uncomfortable if you’re cold. He gladly warms himself up if you need it. He occasionally tries to get you to hold his hand by saying he’ll warm you up.
-It takes a long while for Grillbz to get close to you. While you can become friends with him easily, he often stays in his own lane. He’s not a loner per se. But he’s definitely not social. You probably tried to jam a key into his heart a few times, and missed, but when you unlocked it. He genuinely cherished you.
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"Who did this to you?" For UT Grillby, please?
Happy ending this time! I won't say that all of the angst ones will have happy endings, so lucky times lol.
Grillby was very happy to be above ground. It was, of course, very different than what he had while he was underground but he had his place of business which was all he really wanted.
At least, that's what he thought for such a long time.
Until he met Y/n. He realized how nice it was to have a partner again, someone that would hold him, and love him. They really couldn't hold him as much as he would wish for them to, he would need to cool down and slow his magic quite a bit for them to be even remotely able to hold him, which could be dangerous for him but he didn't really care much.
He had his datemate, and they were happy.
Of course there were some people that were mean. "Humans and monsters shouldn't be together!" They would shout, screaming and leaving bad reviews on his place.
He tried his best to ignore it, and delete those comments after writing down and telling people what really happened. The reason Grillby didn't care, was because he still had Sans who was his best customer, and he met a lot of new nice humans!
They even added singing. Isn't that fun?
Today he left the business in the care of his datemate, asking them to handle everything while he went to the store to collect things. He had been wishing to make new types of fries! They're curly...
He liked curly things.
And his day, he believed, was going well. He gave his datemate a soft kiss against their cheek before he left, making sure to be careful! He didn't want to burn them, or anything. They seemed to find it silly, telling him to knock it off. They were giggling.
He really liked that sound.
Hearing how happy they got over small things like that? It made him feel so, weirdly, good about himself.
It was something that he didn't do that often. Grillby never thought that he was the most interesting monster, all he had was... that he was a fire monster. He fought in the war, and he was old, but that didn't mean he was very powerful or anything!
Normally he didn't fight, though. He could be very strong if he wanted to, just he didn't want to. Undyne used to try to get him to fight with her, funnily enough... He would always lift his hand, silently saying no thank you, and send her on her way with a on the house milkshake.
As he walked back to his business, he heard shouting and screaming, causing him to look around, a little confused "Hm?" he tilts his head to the side, then shakes his head and looks forward.
Humans were weird...
Finally, he got back, and he drops the bags all over the floor his eyes wide behind his glasses, staring at his building. The place that he got just a little while after coming above ground, was full of flames.
The wood crackling and falling, and his datemate was nowhere to be seen. "Y/n!" his voice was ripped from his throat, running into the building. He knew that the fire department would most likely be here soon, to put out the flames. Would they blame him? Would they say that he started the flames? He knew that he was a fire monster but...
He ignored those thoughts for now.
He needed to find his datemate.
Running through the building, he could hear the things falling around him. He needed to find them, then get out of here quickly. If they're... they're here, then they're going to die. They're just a human!
Finally, he saw them laid out on the ground, coughing with their shirt over their mouth. He runs over, and scoops them up in his arms hearing them whimper at the pain. He was most likely hurting them himself... he hated the idea of that but he needed to get them out.
He runs out of the building, having to dodge out of the way of falling wood and big parts of flames, he did get hit once which knocked his glasses off but he didn't care. He didn't need his glasses.
He needed Y/n.
When he got out of the building, the fire department was there trying to put out the flames, and he sets Y/n down on the grass. "Who did this to you?" He asked, panicking. His voice was quiet. It felt sore from screaming earlier.
They didn't answer. They didn't look like they were breathing. Worry, sadness, and, worst of all, anger started to fill his body. Who would have set fire to his place? Was it... was it some human that hated monsters? He knew that he kicked some of them out of his place of business but he was allowed to do that!
They just burn the place down!?
One of the firemen ran over to get his datemate, putting a breathing mask over their mouth and cops came to question him. He answered the best that he could, flexing his fingers.
Luckily! The people who burned down his business were found because they were bragging about it, Y/n was okay just got some burns that needed to be fixed, and he got the money needed to repair his building and people made gofundme's, which he used the extra money for, to buy a ring! He asked Y/n to marry him.
And they lived happily ever after!
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The same thing as this, but grillby?(original au)
*Grillby doesn’t mind you latching onto his arm
*honestly he thinks it’s rather cute
*most of the time, you don’t even realize you do it
*it makes him chuckle a bit in response, and will occasionally call you cute or something along those lines
*though of course the first time it caught Grillby off guard, and wasn’t sure what you were doing
*Though when you mentioned it was a safety thing, it made him rather happy to know that he makes you feel safe
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mikumadds · 9 months
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found my old undertale fanfic from 2015, i didnt know at the time that posting in 2nd person was against the rules (on fanfic.net) so when i got that comment telling me to rewrite the whole thing i lost my mind
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skelemira · 2 years
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can i get a uhhhhh Grillby telling a tired y/n to get some sleep pwease
Absolutely you can, anon! I freaking love writing these ones, I have a lot of experience telling my friends to go to bed *stares at @lemon-lucid and @queeniesdomain*.
Anyway! Not sure if you wanted it to be romantic or platonic, but I'll try to write it ambiguously where Reader could just be a friend living with Grillby.
Mutual Exhaustion
Grillby wiped down the counter, waving at Sans as he left. With Sans gone, he looked around the empty bar, enjoying the soft jazz floating through the air from the jukebox. He absently noted that it sounded a bit staticky, so he probably should take a look at it later on. Something about the soothing music and the rich colours of the wood he was polishing just exacerbated the exhaustion he was feeling front the long day of work, and he finally set down the rag. It was clean enough, and Sans, despite his supposed laziness, always helped him turn over the chairs and mop. Well... He used his gravity magic to push the mop around, at least. Either way, it meant he could finally go upstairs and spend some time with the cute little human up there.
He locked up and headed upstairs, the thought of maybe watching a movie or playing cards with you spurring him through his exhaustion. Each step felt like walking a mile, but it got easier the closer he got to the door. The closer he got to seeing you.
When he finally pushed open the door, though, his eyes immediately went to you.... and closed with a sigh as he saw you in front of your computer, completely conked out. You tended to be a bit of a workaholic, taking on requests like crazy until you collapsed from exhaustion. Then when you were forced to take a break from work, you would deep clean the entire apartment and claim that it was relaxing for you. But the bags under your eyes told a different story.
The best days were when you both had a day off, and he could wrangle you into actually relaxing with promises of cuddles and snacks and movies.
But right now he had to do his Duty. So as much as he had wanted to spend time with you, he knew that the more important thing right now was getting you to bed.
You jolted awake as Grillby smoothed back your hair, startling him as well, but as soon as recognition sparked in your eyes, you reached up to give him a hug... and missed completely.
You totally misjudged where he was and almost fell flat on your face, but thankfully Grillby was slightly more awake and barely caught you.
Unfortunately, this didn't tip you off to the fact that you were exhausted. Instead, you seemed even more determined to stay awake, even though your eyes weren't totally focusing on him and you practically had a death grip on his arms to keep yourself upright.
When you slow-blinked for so long he thought you actually fell asleep, that's when he decided to just pick you up and carry you to bed. You protested, but your voice was so weak it didn't really do much to help your case.
He set you down on the bed, holding back a chuckle at how you seemed to sink into the mattress for a moment before remembering your protests.
"W...wait, Grillbs... If I'm... If I'm gonna... I'm gonna bed then at least... Let me.. uh.. my.. my glowy... thingy.... work thing."
He raised a fiery eyebrow, desperately trying not to laugh. "Given that you can't even remember the word laptop, I think that's a hard no, bunny. Get some rest." With that, he tucked you in and went to lay down next to you, hoping to keep you from trying to get up to go back to work. Not that you could, of course, seeing as your eyes could barely open. But it wouldn't stop you from trying if he wasn't there.
So he pulled you close and listened to your breathing slow, feeling your delicate heartbeat lull him into a peaceful sleep as well.
Well I hope you liked it anon!! Thank you so much for requesting! And just a reminder that you can make multiple requests!
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dervampireprince · 1 year
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ASMR | Undertale - Grillby x Listener SFW Have a Seat
[M4A] [First meeting] [Some flirting] [Platonic/Romantic]
A new Undertale character? Got into a chat on stream old Undertale audios from Tumblr that people would make of Sans and Grillby and the weird nostalgia of that and well the request came in and I thought I would try, at least for a one off audio, unless he ends up popular.
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(How about a met cute with Grillby, You both reach for the last umbrella in the store on a rainy day? :D)
The weather forecast had said nothing about rain. You’d even checked multiple times and there had been no mention of rain. The sun had been shining when you walked into the store. Now, though, as you approached the check out, you heard the ominous roll of thunder and then a furious pounding of rain on the roof.
Well, you thought, at least the store thought to put umbrellas by the checkouts. You reached for the last one in the stand, only to feel a very warm hand brush against yours. You took a step back in surprise.
“Sorry,” said a soft, crackling voice, and the hand pulled back. You found yourself looking at a man made of living fire. He wore a black raincoat and, oddly, rainbow polka dot rain boots.
“You can have it,” you said automatically, gesturing to the umbrella. “You definitely need it more than me.”
“Thank you,” he said. He took the umbrella and you got the feeling that he was smiling at you. He walked away, but you found a small card in your cart. It was a business card, for a bar called Grillby’s.
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kawia-renka · 2 years
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Can you do a Grillby x gn reader where the reader likes to write and play music as a hobby. They can maybe visit the bar time to time and maybe sing some tunes? Idk I just like the whole singer in a bar aesthetic lol
Also take care of yourself :)) 💖
Grillby With A Reader Who Writes And Plays Song
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❝ Oooh, I really like that idea as well! I would love to just perform a song at some (karaoke) bar, unfortunately I always get too nervous 😅 I miss performing...
Thank you for requesting, have a wonderful day nonnie, I hope you're taking care of yourself as well <3 ❞
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• One day at Grillby's, you were composing music, as you often do. Playing your instrument, humming some tunes and writing down notes. When a cup of water appeared on your table.
• Grillby placed it there, as he'd often do.
• He makes sure you stay hydrated, though, I'm not sure how helpful warm water can be. But tea can help, warm tea :)
• Grillby...doesn't really give constructive criticism. To be fair, he doesn't speak much to begin with. But he can still let you know he likes your music. Simply holding a thumbs up does the job alright.
• Of course, when you perform at Grillby's, you also get some free food and drinks.
• On the days you perform there, more customers show up. Eventually they even form a fan club-
• Back to Grillby. He enjoys your singing and so do his clients, it's a win win.
• Your music certainly makes work more enjoyable.
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moonlightshaiku · 10 months
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To Get Rid Of
Gaster x Grillby x Reader
Word Count: 866
Warnings: panic attacks
Ao3: here!
Notes:
There's another part to this? But its late and I dont wanna post it?
Also I have a bunch of silco shit because my taste is men alone could get me a grippy sock vaycay
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You knew it was coming. Perhaps the fact that it was gradual was why it hurt more. Would it have hurt this much if you'd just ripped the bandaid off? Were you perhaps just back to your old habits? Staying so long that it was joy they left, because of all the time they had to hurt you?
You truly didn't know.
He'd been coming by your apartment more often, Gaster was still stuck there. They would sit on the couch and talk.
At first, it was sweet. Old lovers. Then you felt more like a child at the adults table.
At first you'd simply excuse yourself to the bathroom. Fifteen minutes later, when you would show back up, they wouldn't say a word. None of Gaster's sarcastic, "drown in there?" Quips. You'd slowly backed further and further away, hurt that they'd not noticed, and confused as to why you kept on hurting yourself with the knowledge.
Slowly the bathroom trios were bedroom trips. Kitchen trips, too. Thirty minutes, then an hour.
Gaster had just requested you give Grillby the spare key. You obliged.
Now you sit at a café. It had started as trips to the corner store. Grabbing drinks for you and Gaster, snacks for you all.
You hadn't even bothered to go home yet. You knew you would before Grillby left. Just to see if they noticed. And surely they would this time, but you're sure you'll just lie.
You can't quite keep away. It hurts, but a quick ruffle of your hair from Gaster has those feelings sinking away. They come back moments later, as he excuses himself to the couch, but at least they leave.
You wouldn't call it a drug. Not at all. The weed in your drawers is more pleasant. It doesn't hurt when you don't smoke it. Nor does the nicotine.
You run each moment over and over again in your mind. Before you knew Grillby existed, before you had entered his restaurant. Before you had hesitantly told the bartender that Gaster had shown up in your closet, and couldn't leave. Before you invited the man of fire over.
You knew about his "fear of touch" before you'd met the elemental. Gaster had explained in a long, drawn-out retelling of their "love story" how Grillby was afraid. Losing his temper meant losing control of his temperature. That slip in control could hurt more than his countertops. And it had.
You hadn't expected touch, but perhaps you had hoped for it. Even more so when you saw the way he clung to Gaster.
It had never happened. It never will. As soon as Gaster fully fades into existence, and is no longer attached to your apartment, they'll both leave you. Gaster will live at Grillby's, and you'll never visit the restaurant again.
Except, one part of you fears, they'll know where you live. You don't know about Grillby, but Gaster is determined (and a tad paranoid). A few missed calls and ignored texts, and he'll be at your door.
And then you'll somehow have to explain the obvious.
"Yes Gaster. You kissing me, confiding in me and then just leaving? Fucking hurt, dude."
And maybe he'd bring Grillby. And that information would make Grillby upset, wouldn't it? Not to mention, it's just an awkward thing to say with company. So maybe you wouldn't say it.
Maybe you could close the door in his face? But that's too dramatic. And lying to him would hurt, but you're not out of the practice by any means.
You'd just tell him you're okay. Busy. Promotion. Moving out soon.
And maybe you would move. Maybe you wouldn't.
Back to your hometown. Not quite a small one. Not quite a city either. All the teens know each other, but not an adult has a clue. 
You zone back in momentarily. At the shaking of your hands and the jerking of your chest, you try to zone out again. Thinking about it is easier than feeling it.
And you're in a public place.
But tears are blurring your vision, your coffee liquefied and white in your eyes. 
Each breath comes out ragged and short.
Your chest keeps jerking with every breath.
You so desperately want to end it, but crying feels more freeing.
You make your way to stand up. There's a bathroom.
Your leg catches on the seat of the booth, making a sound.
It sounds loud, you're not sure if it is.
It feels like everyone is staring. You don't know if they are.
Everything's a hot blur as you walk, coming to your senses as you close and lock the door.
Stuck in a decorated box, you wheeze for air.
It's too loud, and so are your sobs.
You want to sit on the ground. It's cold, hard. It's refreshing.
And it's probably covered in piss.
You lean in a corner and hug yourself instead. It offers little-to-no comfort. The floor looks so nice.
But instead, you choke on your tears. No form of comfort to give yourself.
Gaster was comforting. 
But he didn't want you, he needed you, and he doesn't need you anymore.
And you don't want to walk away.
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Reply to feed papa
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theninjamouse · 1 year
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Some of the sketches from stream tonight! Thanks to everyone who stopped by!
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insert-this-fire · 11 months
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Oh lord probably one of the longest chapters yet. boy howdy! Summary:
You have a long conversation with the skeletons, it seemed a lot was unsaid but a word vomit is real
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2-dsimp · 2 years
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Undertale List!
Yandere! Medusa! Grillby!
Sans + cop S/O
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Would you write Grillby with a water monster S/o?
*You were a little nervous when you and Grillby got together, since you are a water monster and he’s a fire monster
*”Everything will be fine, y/n. I still love you, no matter what.” he would always tell you
*You just have to be careful around him, that’s all!
*Like if you want to hold his hand, you’ll put on a glove, (or vice versa) so you don’t hurt him
*Though you’ve had your moments where you would forget to do that and suddenly hold his hand or hug him out of nowhere
*...and you would apologize profusely, worrying about if he was okay
*”I’ll be fine, Y/n.” he would do his best to reassure you that he would be okay
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