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#horrorfell Papyrus
caycanteven · 1 month
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Look, balsam is good and all; but cypress though...
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This guy is dramatically sassy...
...more late ask responses coming soon teehee (bonus under cut)
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magic-hcs · 5 months
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If your requests are still open, can I ask for some hc's from the guys from HT and HF where the reader praises them and kisses their scars? these poor boys need more love 😭😭♡
These boys so do need more love! Thank you for being patient with me, I enjoyed writing this!
Warnings: light angst, insecurities, low self-esteem, mentions of trauma
Bear: Horrortale Sans
Bean: Horrortale Papyrus
Rust: horrorfell Sans
Thatch: Horrorfell Papyrus
Time to cast some magic and see what we’ll get!✨
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Bear: The purrs are loud with this one as your lips sweetly press against the little cracks and dents in his bones. At least, as long as you stay away from the gaping hole in his skull. It’s way too sensitive for your lips, not to mention, the edges are sharp. Bear would feel so bad if you accidentally cut yourself on it.
Don’t get me started on when you start to throw praises and doting on him with words into the mix, my will be man is a goner plain and simple.
Of course, in the beginning when you start to do this, Bear short-circuits and needs to process what you just did. But he will always accept any affection you want to give him. Only when you move on or leave Bear to his own thoughts do the intrusive little buggers start to plague him with insecurities.
They range from jabs at his conditions, his appearance and past. Trying to pick him apart and disprove all the praises and love you’ve just given him. Ever the stubborn man who struggles with it internally, refusing to burden anyone else with it, tries to push through it and ignore his thoughts. Which has never helped him at all - one would think he finally gets that it's not healthy or helpful behavior after so long of doing it and it backfiring in his face.
Luckily, Bean is observant and perceptive, knowing his dear brother like no other, helpfully nudges him open. (By playing the we-will-always-be-truthful-to-each-other-card…No one ever said that Bean doesn’t play dirty. If it helps his brother in the long run, he’s making use of it). And of course, it helps. Once he opened up to you about it and you two found a way to not trigger his intrusive thoughts - by spreading your praises and scar kissings throughout the day instead of all in one go - Bear will always readily accept any affections you give him.
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Bean: At the start of the relationship - when monsters haven’t surfaced all that long ago - Bean noticed you had gotten way more affectionate towards him than you had been before. Which, of course, isn’t a bad thing; everyone is different and some people just get more touchy and lovey when in a romantic relationship. But it did lightly trigger his skepticism like a knee-jerk reaction.
Back in the underground…well, let’s just say that Bean has a good reason why he looks for meanings behind certain actions and behavior thanks to some who acted nice not out of the goodness of their soul or heart.
It’s not your fault of course, nor could Bean be at fault.
Just something from the past that Bean took with him to the surface.
You don’t have to worry however, he knows you well enough to know that you don’t have any ulterior motive with your affections. So for Bean it will be easy enough to push those reflexive skeptical thoughts aside, or rationalize them.
Once he gets used to it, he’ll return the favor. You want to kiss Bean’s scars? Go right ahead, while you’re doing that, Bean will place skelekisses on your marked skin. Tracing his phalanges sweetly over the dents and lighter or darker lines on your body, while he himself shivers slightly as your lips press against the cracks on his bones. It’s a very sweet and domestic quality time between the two of you. It becomes even better when either one of you had been having a tough day, building each other up with each tender kiss.
Bean cannot quite imagine a life without your sweet, sweet kisses. He treasures them and you deeply.
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Rust: It’s a healing feeling that Rust at first didn’t know what to do with. He stood there, frozen while you kissed his scars. Trying to process what’s going on inside him and what you’re doing. There had been times when Rust stared at you with his sometimes unnerving unblinking gaze before asking “…why?”.
It’s a slow progress of him getting used to it, but it’s so worth it in the end.
Now, Rust knows and been with you long enough to know when you’re about to shower him in praises and kisses. To say he adores those times is an understatement. He wants to completely lean and sag against you as you nuzzle him. Whispering sweet nothings in his non-existent ear while you kiss every crack, scar and dent that litters his face.
But there’s a time that is his favorite when you decide to pamper him like this. And that is when the two of you lie in bed together, either when waking up in the morning, or going to sleep or just cuddling together. With you either snuggled up to his side or lying on his bare chest (yes he has shoved some pillows inside his ribcage to make it more comfortable for you. And yes it feels weird to have those things inside his ribs but anything for you, not that he would say it out loud.)
It feels warm, it feels intimate. The way you look at him in the eyelight, murmuring so sweetly as you stroke your fingers across his scarred ribs and bones. And you do without a motive, you just want to do this. Showing Rust love and care he had never thought he’d wanted, desired, craved or needed. And oh, how he needed and craved it. Your love is like a silky cloth that gets softly pulled across his bones like a gentle wave. It’s a liquid warmth that fills the cracks and mental scars putting him back together like one does a treasured vase with golden glue.
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Thatch: Oh, oh gosh… Thatch doesn’t know what to do with this, honestly. His mind cannot really wrap around it? After all, how could he deserve such love from you that you just want to shower him with praises and kiss the cracks in his face and ribs? How is he supposed to function when you take his prosthetic arm and hand in yours and kiss the fingers and knuckles so tenderly? Never taking your eyes - that are full of so, so much love that he is undeserving of - off his own sockets.
You know of his past, he knows you do, he has told you himself that night full of so many tears and vulnerability. So Thatch can’t really grasp that despite it all, despite you knowing what he did, the monster that he is in every single way possible, you still hold him as if he deserves something. As if he deserves to be loved, that he deserves to be reassured.
You’re breaking him in even tinier little pieces, unraveling him at the seams, slowly but surely, until all that's left of him…and you’re putting him back together with such care and gentle hands and lips with every touch, with every kiss and words of praise.
It’s after a long time that Thatch slowly starts to be able to mentally accept the affections you wish to bestow upon him. And it’s after an even longer time that he manages to push the little voice in the back of his mind that whispers; ‘they don’t truly mean that, they don’t truly love you. It’s just pity,’ away.
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Thank you for participating in this spell, I hope it was to your satisfaction.
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Tidbit from Ch.8 of Cave Bear by @llamagoddessofficial
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I adore this asshole, he makes my heart go wheeeee~
Lineart and solids under the cut ✂️
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ratsoh-writes · 9 months
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As promised, here’s noir!!
He actually dresses pretty casual most days. He prefers sweat pants as they’re easy to get on and move well. He wears them when he gives his yoga classes as well. He will dress up a bit nicer though before going out.
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capricioussun · 5 months
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More old art ft Dusk <3
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ivyprism · 5 months
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Horrorswap and Horrorfell Skeleton Boys (Info Dump: Revamp)
Warning: Blood, death, famine, etc.
Chai - Horrorswap Sans
Personality: He's a sweet skeleton man, but he has problems. He is a self-assured and compassionate man who enjoys sugar. He's a touch apprehensive and keeps his lovely confidence to himself unless he's with someone he trusts. He is a massive cuddler who will defend everyone he loves. He might be a touch rough while defending someone. He is also concerned about your health and ensures you eat properly and drink lots of fluids. He enjoys assisting others whenever possible. He has also learned self-care. He tries not to stress himself out, so he learns how relax when working on the farm.
Appearance: Chai has a scar on his left eye that is jagged and looks very painful. He has a small scar on the edge of his left eye. He also has sharper canines than average. He wears mostly blue!
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Ceylon - Horrorswap Papyrus
Personality: He is a lovely, hilarious skeleton trickster with trauma. He tells jokes, but his sense of humor is off, and he is aware of it. He's always tense and angry at first, but as you get to know him, he's actually rather kind and friendly. When you first meet him, he's a little antagonistic, but as you get to know him, he's extremely lovely. He has a significant scar on his eye and dislikes it when others point it out to him. If he believes you are underweight, he will feed you. If you hug him when he's happy, he'll never let you go. He is an excellent farmer and worker.
Appearance: Ceylon looks like Stretch and he has a scar from the top of his skull through his left eye socket and down his cheekbone. Ceylon also has a white eye light on the right and an orange one on the left. He also had sharper-than-average canines. He has two small scars on the edge of his left eye.
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Chive - Horrorfell Sans
Personality: He's a feral cat bone guy who's been through a lot. He is exceedingly guarded and aggressive to individuals he does not trust or like. If someone is genuinely pleasant to him, he will soften and relax enough to joke with his new acquaintance. He doesn't hesitate to protect his loved ones and is very loyal to them. When someone threatens his companions, he becomes furious and must be kept from tearing the individual who harmed his family limb from limb. He is very affectionate but difficult to get to purr, but with the appropriate training, he will.
Appearance: Chive has a large crack in his skull that runs across his skull leaving a nasty crack from the top of his skull to his right cheek. It is incredibly jagged. He has two red-eye flights. He is a skeleton with a scar on his left eye and two golden teeth. His jacket is red and black.
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Cassia - Horrorfell Papyrus
Personality: He's a feral cat bone man who's seen a lot. Anyone who believes they have the right to insult his or his brother is confronted with hatred and contempt. He will be compassionate and kind to those he trusts, as well as protective, frequently shielding his loved ones with his arms. He is a very affectionate and loving individual. If his brother or loved ones are threatened or harmed, he is not scared to break the threat apart. He doesn't back down and is willing to do anything to keep his loved ones safe. He's the hardest of the brothers to calm down.
Appearance: Cassia has sharper canines compared to his already sharp teeth. He also has four scars on his right eye and each is jagged. He also has a cane or an optional wheelchair.
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lover-of-skellies · 8 months
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kuttingkarma · 2 years
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Finished comm for @konpekikitsune of her and @popatochisssp’s horrorfell boys together!  She’s got scary dog privileges <3<3<3
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janeelyakiri · 4 months
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An Anubis for @leekmeeks 💙
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caycanteven · 5 months
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They look so cozy... 🥰
Commission for @crazybookcat, all curled up with Balsam and Cypress! Thank you so much for your support, this was so much fun to make and I love how adorable they look cuddling up together! This is also the first time Cypress is being introduced visually, and I have you to thank for that! ❤️🥰🫶
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magic-hcs · 1 year
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Could I get horrortale papyrus, horrorfell papyrus, underfell papyrus, and undertale papyrus with a SO who has adhd and autism. There love Language is also like a crow (bonks for affection, small gifts, etc.)
Of course you can. I loved writing this! Thank you for sending it my way, I hope you enjoy it!
I definitely didn't go a bit self-indulgent with Charon’s bit, nope not at all, I don't know what you talking about.
Charon: UF Papyrus
Bean: HT Papyrus
Thatch: HF Papyrus
Time to cast some magic and see what we’ll get!✨
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Papyrus: Oh, this sweetheart adores you and your bonks. Papyrus is quite the affectionate fellow, so while his way to show affection are hugs and skelekisses he is more than open to accept your own ways of affection with open arms. He is also more than happy to return your preferred method of showing affection if that gives you the most comfort.
Papyrus finds it so precious that your love language is like that of a crow. When he first learns about it he is like “WOWIE! THAT IS SO FASCINATING.” Which 100% means that the first thing he’s gonna to do when he gets home is researching all about crow’s social behavior and their habits and behavior towards family and mates. He’s just so fascinated and curious! The next time you bonk him he has found a whole new layer adoration for you.
Papyrus keeps every single gift inside his closet, the place where he keeps his knick knacks and just everything that he has emotional attachments to or have meanings behind it - at least the ones that fit in there. The closet is a sort comfort space for Papyrus, so whenever he feels lost or stressed or feels like he has an existential crisis, he feels the need to be surrounded by comforting objects, hence the closet. Your gifts have a special section dedicated to them. It’s at eye level so he can easily find and look at them again.
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Charon: This man is a not so secret secret simp. I’m telling you, believe me. Like you may be sayin the most randomest shit ever out of nowhere with no context provided whatsoever leaving everyone going like “what?” Because they don’t see the train of thought you are going through. And Charon is standing there at the side absolutely loving. He finds it very endearing how at one point you could be talking about the weather and suddenly you bring up that “sometimes, dogs eat each other's poo”. It’s so out of nowhere it makes Charon burst out laughing or makes him at least chuckle sometimes. He finds your mind endearing he cant help it.
At first, Charon was quite confused with the bonks. He didn’t know what they meant or why you did them, but he appreciated it either way. Because it was you, his lovely mate who did them. But oh boy, were his cheekbones filled with a scarlet flush when he finally found out it was your way of showing affection. Now he just gets internally excited whenever you come up to him to give him one of your bonks. He may think he got himself together but it’s so obvious - to those who know him - that his face perks up slightly whenever a bonk is about to happen. Charon - mostly in private - returns your affection by placing a skelekiss on the top of your head or upon your hand. (A skelekiss is kinda like a bonk since he doesn’t have any lips.)
Gifts mean a lot to Charon in general. You have no idea how big of a thing it is to Charon, the first time you came bearing a gift for him, Charon was left speechless. Silently, gingerly accepting your gift while his gaze keeps flickering over towards you and the gift for a good while before he finally manages to utter so uncharacteristically quiet: “T-This is for me..?”
Someone save this poor boy’s soul, he can handle flirting and territorial behavior between mates. But this? This is something else entirely and someone, anyone, spare his poor soul from the warm flutterings that are erupting from within him like a volcano. You have no clue what you just did, or you did and you had planned this, planned to leave this man without a single breath left to gasp with. It’s quite the beautiful sight I must say.
Charon doesn’t know what to do or say, for you see; back in the underground, gifting a mate a gift is something big and something special because it is such a rare thing to happen. Monsters used to pick mates yes, but that’s more a fling than something serious. Leaving yourself vulnerable to another was a high risk to take, monsters used to trust no one. So when a mate gifts a gift it’s a display to everyone else to let them know that they and their mate are taken, and anyone that dares to mess with either of them there will be consequences. It’s only done when one’s sure they can protect the both of them from potential enemies that try to target either of them. But it is also a vow, an indication of their love and affection. Gifting a gift is practically a declaration: ‘you are the one that I want and the one I’ll keep wanting, I’m prepared to fight for us.’
Charon treasures every. Single. Gift you give him. Every. Single. One. You gave him a bracelet? He wears it every day with pride, it's the first one he puts on before putting on the other bracelets he has. You made him something? He has placed it proudly in his room or throughout the house. Charon doesn’t really make gifts, and he doesn’t call stuff he buys for you gifts. To him it's just something he bought for you. (Funny that actually, because if you buy him something he does consider it a gift.) Charon is more a person who cooks for his loved ones. So he definitely shows his affection by providing you delicious meals.
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Bean: His soul warms up with fluff whenever you decide to give him a loving bonk. Purrs rumble through him as your head makes contact with his bones. Bean finds great comfort in your crow like love language, it soothes him whenever he feels a bit stressed or had a bad day.
You two often share gifts together. Bean makes little music playlists for you or crochet articles of clothes like scarfs, hats and mittens, maybe even socks if you don’t mind. He really appreciates gifts you give him, although every now and again, especially in the beginning or on bad days, he's hesitant to accept them because he feels as if he isn’t worthy of them. Give him some time, he’ll come around once his inner demons have left him alone. Or you could also on the bad days leave your gifts in front or inside Bean’s room, somehow that makes accepting said gifts without hesitance much easier.
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Thatch: Oh stars, spare his poor soul. You are too precious, how do you exist? What has Thatch done to deserve you? Thatch loves you so wholly and deeply, it sometimes scares himself a bit. You could just be doing your own thing, something very uniquely you, and he notices, and he stills. He’s reminded by the soft warmth flooding his soul how much you mean to him.
This sweetheart practically melts into a goopy Lovestruck puddle whenever you give him a bonk.
No, really, believe me, I’ll tell you why.
Whenever you wanna give Thatch that affectionate bonk of yours you have to ask him to lean down or climb upon something to become taller. (There’s no other way to reach his face, Thatch is a tall boy, and when I say tall I mean tall.)
And whenever you do, Thatch already knows what’s going to happen and his poor soul can’t handle it. He can’t handle it, his cheeks are already getting hot, his soul is skipping around as if it’s dancing in the clouds, and all Thatch can do is accept his fate. The first time you gave him an affectionate bonk, you had K.Oed him. Frozen stiff he stood there, the only sign of life was that high whistle that slipped past Thatch’s teeth and his face that gradually erupted in a mahogany flush. But how could he not become a mess like that?
It’s just an affectionate bonk, but to Thatch it feels so intimate, as he stares with wide sockets into your eyes. It’s a priceless thing, the soft touch upon his forehead. The proximity of you renders his mind blank, he can practically feel your warmth and breath flutter against him like a loving whisper between lovers and it’s you, so completely you, and oh stars, he’s so doomed.
(And a purring mess.)
Thatch returns your affection (if he isn’t rendered stunned by the love that floods him) by tracing his knuckles oh so gently across your cheek.
Thatch has a hard time accepting gifts. Not that he doesn’t love them, he does, he just finds it hard to grasp that he deserves them. It’s harder than accepting affection because he can just stand there and let it wash over him, and be lured to lean into it. With gifts, he has to actually reach out and take it. Sounds easy, but to Thatch it isn’t.
Just walk up to him and get his attention, and then shove your gift in his hands. Thatch will automatically hold it on reflex. Immediately let go afterwards and tell him you don’t do ‘take backs’/thank him for accepting it, he won’t be able to try to refuse it for reasons like he ‘doesn’t deserve it’ or any of that nonsense. It’s rude to return an already gifted gift after all, and Thatch is a gentlemonster true and through.😉
But really, give him all the gifts! Shower him in them! He deserves it and he treasures your gifts dearly, yes even if it’s a shiny rock. Especially if it is a shiny rock.
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Thank you for participating in this spell, I hope it was to your satisfaction.
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painterlysai · 2 years
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Playing chess with king :^)
HF!King belongs to @popatochisssp
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😭 with Feral?
They can't remember the last time that they cried, but it happened not that long ago! But, shockingly, for a good reason. They and their brother, Sharp, were spending time together that day.
And they were both so close, and they were having fun and hanging out and it seemed that everything was good! They were even lightly teasing and making fun of each other.
Before Feral knew what happened, they started to cry. Sharp wiped away their tears, they spoke, then Feral fell asleep.
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vrnicky · 1 year
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HEHEHEHE
Horrorfell bros now!! Nayer and Loan <3
Lets see if im happy with Loan's design lol
Nayer is really protective of Loan and if that includes bitting a bish then he's bitting the bish
Reblogs are appreciated!! I have a ko-fi too!!
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capricioussun · 7 months
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Since it’s spooky month I’ve decided to post that revamped horrorfell lore note I made and then took down because I wasn’t sure I was entirely sold on the changes. I’m still not, but we could always say this is just an alternate version bc I’m noncommittal lol
After several unsuccessful runs, Frisk finally makes it to Asgore. However, he isn’t hesitant - he kills them and uses all seven souls to break the barrier.
Similar to undertale, they revolt soon after, before Asgore can hurt anyone else, killing him in the process.
Frisk’s body was too damaged for their soul to return to it, as well as having lost the ability to reset when merged with the other souls.
The monsters are leaderless and scared, having only just been given their first sliver of hope in years and then having it dashed by Asgore’s actions. Undyne steps up with Papyrus as her right hand, determined to follow Frisk’s example and attempt seeking peace with the humans.
This goes terribly.
Monsters are only barely spared, and after months of discussion, are given a very, very short leash. They are not permitted to leave the premises of Mt Ebott and it’s surrounding forestry. A large “fence” is installed to indicate the border and keep an eye on them for any potential escapees.
But, at least, they can taste fresh air. See the sun, the stars. It’s not ideal but perhaps with time they can work something out with the humans…
Undyne is a decent queen. Papyrus a reliable Captain. Things are marginally improving, for a little while. Until the core stops working.
Alphys and Sans did everything they could when it started malfunctioning, but it had been destabilized by the barrier being broken. Ultimately, it shuts down altogether, and the monsters are at a loss.
They begin working on ways to harness solar energy instead, but in that time, with all of the monsters’ condensed magic no longer accumulating and circulating in the underground because of the barrier, and with its last leg of the core giving out, conditions everywhere start destabilizing.
The snow in Snowdin is melting, Waterfall is flooding, Hotland is cooling, and due to the dramatic change in atmosphere, buildings and structures are starting to crumble and fail. Maybe this could’ve all been addressed in time, but monsters had a bigger problem.
Perhaps they’d come to a settlement with the humans’ governing bodies, but this didn’t prevent word of their existence from traveling to the general populace. Researchers, hunters, even those morbidly curious, make a lot of effort to come and see the monsters for themselves, like some kind of zoo.
Fights break out, monsters go missing, and perhaps the Guard had been large enough to sustain the underground before, but not the entire surrounding area above ground now. Especially not against violent, fully adult humans. And with waning energy, Sans and Alphys are struggling to make things to keep them safe, and their attention is spread too thin trying to cover so many bases.
Monsters are running out of crucial resources, under constant threat, and there is nothing that can protect them. Undyne instates law after law, separates the Guard into new statuses for who is and isn’t allowed to leave the mountain, and living conditions are plummeting rapidly.
There is nothing they can do.
Over years, monsters begin hunting and scavenging on the surface for what they can, but with the area sectioned off even wild life becomes more scarce. They can’t sustain the population on that alone.
In an act of desperation, driven by starvation, one of the Guard’s hunters kills and begins eating a human. One of the others stops him, but Papyrus has to report this to Undyne.
By this point, of those who haven’t Fallen Down, few monsters are of a sane mind, including the queen herself. They’d since begun using humans’ own weapons against them to level the field, perhaps this should be the next step. After all, plenty of humans come to harass them all year round. A more reliable resource.
Papyrus goes to his brother, worried and unwilling to condone Undyne’s new laws, Sans goes to Alphys, but she, of course, sides with Undyne. So Sans goes to speak with the Queen herself.
A tremendous argument breaks out, Undyne blaming Sans’ own lack of alternate solutions as what’s made this necessary, but before Sans nearly kills her in an unexpected fight, Papyrus had heard about his brother going to see Undyne and arrives to stop them. He gets severely injured in the process, but Sans retreats to save his life, sparing Undyne for the time being.
While Papyrus is out of commission, Undyne enacts her new laws, and by the time he can return months later, they’re fully instated. The injury had been to his head, causing serious memory and focus problems. Undyne takes advantage of this to coerce him back into his old position, and by this point, Sans has already come to accept this as the way things are.
Conditions underground only become more and more abysmal. Monsters gradually mutating into what it is humans feared in the first place. But still, they go to the mountain despite warning upon warning. How long do the monsters have left before the disappearances become too many? How long before the humans decide to break their agreements and do as they’d threatened to in the first place?
Longer than would have been merciful to the monsters, that’s for sure.
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ivyprism · 4 months
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Just a Man (Short thing. Creator thoughts.)
Warning: Famine, death, sadness, angst. Enjoy!
"But when-! Does a comet become a meteor?" Cinnamon holds his face as he looks at a photo before looking at the mirror. "When does a candle become a blaze?" Cassia sighs to himself as he glares at Fell! Empress Undyne from a distance. "When does a man become a monster?" Ceylon takes a deep breath of smoke as he glares at the ruin of his fight with Empress Alphys. He fixes his hood. "When does a ripple become a tidal wave?" Hydra is listening to Cinnamon and Empress Undyne fight. She looks down and then back up and they're fighting. She holds her hands together as she worries. "When does the reason become the blame?" Alchemilla runs her hand down her face as she stares at Fell! Empress Undyne is fighting with Cassia again. Trying to excuse her actions because of the famine and the humans. "When does a man become a monster?" Lisianthus is staring at Ceylon who immediately stops his fight when she pleads with him. He clenches his fist before smiling weakly at her. ------- @kioko-noodles / @kiokodoodles @miscneilleaneous @und3rwat3r-a5tr0naut @hearty-dose-of-ranch @underfell-crystal @didderd @the1920sisntaphasemom @donexmiras
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