Universe: Undertale
MC: Toriel
Genre: Fluff
Warnings:
-OOC
-Barely edited
-Shorter than Ink
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"Wait- let me remind you that you still owe me for that CD you scratched last month! Don't you dare put down that card, Sans!"
Sans hums in consideration, seeming to pause and actually consider it at the desperation in her voice before he shrugs and places down the plus four with a quick apology to Alphys, spirit of fairness and all. Alphys groans but obediently pulls out the cards, hers now totalling five.
Toriel laughs, accompanied by snickering from the other players as well, Undyne promising the scientist to avenge her. Toriel really can't remember the last time her house was so lively.
It's loud, overwhelming, but she can't help another laugh leaving her as despite her promise Undyne promptly abandons the game to chase Papyrus and noggie him after the skeleton made an awfully sarcastic remark.
It is... warm. Homey. She adores it, adores the way Frisk lights up and chases after Undyne with a toy sword, the way Sans conjures a pirate flag from somewhere and waves it in encouragement, the way Alphys gasps dramatically and immediately jumps into the theatrics of it all, defending the fish monster fighting against the 'young knight.'
She can't imagine her life before, ever returning to such a lonely time, when faced with scenes like this. She wouldn't be able to handle it.
Her grin shifts into a soft smile, something gentle, something a bit fragile. Yes, she certainly wouldn't be able to.
For now, better to do some damage control before they knock down another vase of hers.
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Fictober 2024
FanfictionA collection of fluff and angst! Fandom: Undertale (UTMV) The prompts are from @fictober-event over on tumblr. Cover art does not belong to me! It will be taken down if the original artist asks me to.
