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This sounds very interesting! I'd love to make a lil lady and start up a rp with you over pm. c:
@thanatosDefiant @booksmusicanime
Toriel was grateful when the two did not protest, a happy smile spreading her lips. When Frisk mentioned the possibility of seeing Sans, she only felt her smile soften, and a wistful haze clouded her round eyes. She hoped that they could see the tiny skeleton, as well. She had a few jokes that she wanted to share with him. The tall monster made sure that the oven was off and that the pie had the space to cool before turning the kitchen lights out. "Come, children," she chimed happily, adjusting her straw summer hat a smidgen and dusting the last bit of flour from her robe. She had more clothes, recently acquired, but she was still particularly fond of the robe that adorned the old royal crest. It was filled with too many memories to simply do away with. She waited patiently at the door for Frisk and Flowey, her small crochet purse in throw. She was very glad that she did not manage to forget it! That had happened one too many times before, unfortunately.
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"Then it's settled!" Asgore announced, joyous to be having company over. It felt like it had been a life-time since he was last visited by anyone. He tried not to let it bother him too much, knowing the others were busy with their new lives above the Underground, but he couldn't help but be a little lonely. When they were all still in the Underground, it seemed like the monsters came to him for every problem, like they looked for his say in everything they did! Now, he was feeling the slightest bit forgotten. With his past atrocities, perhaps that would best for them all? To forget?

As he was daydreaming, the fluffy monster instinctively took hold of Mana's hand, but he recoiled as soon as he realized what he'd done, holding the culprit hand nervously while he glanced sideways at the lady. "A-Ah... A thousand pardons, Mana," he mumbled in embarrassment, a soft pink blush lying over his crinkled face now. "I may have mistook you as a child before, due to our sizes, but I can see now that you are not... I mean not to treat you as such." He gave a tiny dip of the head while walking, a gesture of respect for the little human. "I suppose it is just a habit of mine," he chuckled awkwardly, his long ears pressed back. "I once had a child before."
@booksmusicanime

Asgore breathed a sigh of relief when the girl stated her well being. However, he couldn't help but notice all the scratches she had received from the fall, and worry began seeping back into him. He almost hadn't caught what she went on to say but managed to snap back to their conversation just in time. A soft smile tugged at his lips. Despite her painful incident and his foreign appearance, she seemed to be a rather cheery human.

"Ah, Mana, you say?" he echoed, doing his best to put her name to memory. "My name is Asgore. I am from the Underground," the monster explained, using a hand to gesture his words. His smile faltered, memories of the past threatening to overtake him, but he allowed them to pass as he looked down at the smiling human. He couldn't help but wonder how different he would be if he could borrow some of her strength.

Suddenly shaking his head, Asgore murmured, "But, this is neither the place nor the time to be chatting..." He ran his claws through his golden beard, giving Mana an almost fatherly gaze. "If you would like, I have some things at home that I can patch you up with? We could continue our conversation over a cup of tea..." The warmest of smiles stole his maw, and he tilted his head invitingly. "What do you say, Mana?"
I reckon Tori, Frisk, and Flowey are eating breakfast at Grillby's, then! lol cx

@booksmusicanime lol, tiny human cx
@Simple Unicycle Yes, we decided we were doing post-pacifist, so all the characters should be out of the underground. c:
It seems we all got a little mixed up. >w<'

@booksmusicanime Do you want to set an official time, or..?
@booksmusicanime

Asgore jumped at the sudden sound of a loud "THUD" from afar. His long ears wiggled at their base, and he rose from where he'd been bent over a newly budding sunflower. The former king set his blue whale watering can down carefully, pausing with a thoughtful grunt. His curiosity got the best of him, and he began walking in the direction of the sound, absently picking grass from his apron along the way. Eventually, he stumbled upon a rather peculiar scenario; it seemed a human was lying awkwardly on the ground.

The big Boss Monster flinched at the sight of her, then rushed to her side immediately when he realized that she was in pain. "O-Oh goodness..!" he exclaimed worriedly, bending down beside the girl. He looked her over for a moment, deciphering the best way to handle the situation. Humans' bodies were tiny and fragile in comparison to his, so he made sure he was very careful when he slid his large paws under her arms to lift her up. "A-Are you okay, child..?" he murmured. Suddenly realizing how easily he could scare her, what, with his broad shoulders, tall horns, clawed digits, and being a monster, Asgore stiffened. He shrunk into his flowery shirt a bit, not wanting to intimidate the poor girl, and allowed an awkward chuckle to rumble from his throat.
@booksmusicanime @thanatosDefiant

Toriel smiled down at her precious child, gently running clawed fingers through their hair. A bright blush stretched over her maw as she heard "mom" fall from their lips. It wasn't that she didn't like them referring to her as such; quite the opposite, really. But, every time they did, it just reminded her of how they had chosen her to be their caregiver - their "mother," if you will. She could not help but beam each time.

The Boss Monster glanced over at Flowey for a moment, offering him a kind expression. She did not for a second expect the golden flower to return it, but she refused to treat him as any less than Frisk. He was her child now, too, whether he liked it or not.

"Oh, I have found the most charming recipe for a pie, my children," Toriel chimed, turning and crouching to look into the oven. It was baking nicely, its edges browning and forming a tantalizing crust. The rich smell of chocolate flooded her senses, making her stomach rumble. In a sudden epiphany, Tori realized that she had not made a proper dinner for Frisk yet, and instead was making them dessert. Dread began coursing through her. In her excitement, she had neglected the human's nutrition! What kind of mother was she?

"A-Ah, but of course, this is not what's for dinner..." she stammered in an attempt to cover her mistake, embarrassed eyes flitting around the room. Spinning back to face the two children, she smiled, "Would you care to go to Grillby's for dinner and have the pie as dessert later?" It was more of a command than a suggestion, really. That was only set further in stone when she began to dust flour from her robe and look for a hat to wear.
Asgore sat in silence at his window, watching as the sun drifted higher and higher still. He took a small sip of his tea, feeling humbled by the sight of it all. There was so much more to the world than the underground they had been confined to for what felt like forever; he had almost forgotten that. He took another sip and admired the vibrant pink the sky had just become, blinking gently as a faint smile stole his expression. "How cute..." he murmured cheerfully. A piece of him couldn't help but wonder if Tori was looking at this gorgeous sky as well... Unable to help himself, Asgore allowed his soft gaze to shift to the little cottage sitting not too far away from his own. Loneliness gnawed at his belly when he remembered she would not have his company, but he quickly whisked it away with a wistful sigh and rose from his seat, gingerly setting the teacup down. "I wonder how my sunflowers are growing," he said aloud, somewhat absentmindedly, as he strode to the front yard to check on them, slipping his light pink apron on in the process.
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