Chapter 19 ~ Mettaton, of The Glamour Run

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"Hello, darlings!" Mettaton's arms spread wide. "Let us introduce the contestants of this year's glamour run!"

The audience went wild. It was a mixture of humans and monsters. Nobody was in the front row.

"First up, we haaaaave... Papyrus Font! And his jello-making abilities...?" Mettaton's sentence formed into a question as he stared at his Q-card in disbelief.

"HELLO! I AM THE SKILLED MASTER CHEF, PAPYRUS. NORMALLY I WOULD HAVE ENTERED MY SPAGHETTI... BUT BECAUSE OF LAST TIME, SPAGHETTI IS NOW BANNED ANYWHERE NEAR THIS BUILDING."

[THE ONLY THINGS I SHIP ARE CANON. ALSO, I LEARNED THAT GASTER BEING PAPYRUS AND SANS' FATHER IS CANON, SO I GOTTA GO BACK AND CHANGE A COUPLE THINGS. THEY'RE JUST MINOR AND THEY MAKE GASTER SEEM LIKE A FATHER- wait, why am I typing in caps? Anyways, I don't ship Toriel and Sans and I never will. However, their pairing is  cute and funny and I do enjoy a good comic about it. XD I love shipping Asgore and Toriel because I think Asgore really does love her. Meanwhile who doesn't ship Alphys and Undyne? That will forever be the best undertale pairing. Also, the plot twist you guys asked for are coming soon. Well there's like 3 so. Also, I'm hoping you guys like Gaster a little because there's gonna be a little of Gaster x reader. Just a little. Not a lot. Ogod. Y u keep going after the father-son pair?]

"Yes. Uhm, next is Toriel Dreemur in the cooking division. She's cooking her famed Butterscotch Cinnamon pie!" Metatton winked, and the crowd went insane. "What a treat that'll be, right, my beautiful fans?"

Toriel walked onto stage, with the smile of a mother but the demeanor of a beast. She would win this. You sent positive energy in the best way you knew how, and willed Toriel's victory with those psychic powers you didn't have. You felt like it was the Dreemurs versus the Fonts.

"I will not go easy on you, Papyrus. By the power vested in me as a mother, I will cook!" Toriel pumped a fist in the air with a smile.

"UM. WELL. I...BY THE POWER VESTED IN ME AS A SKELETON... I, UH, WILL COOK?"

"Good try, Papyrus." Metatton said, rolling his eyes.

"Hey, why is Metatton like that towards Papyrus?" I asked Asgore. He chuckled.

"Alphys and Undyne weren't the only ones who got together when we left the Underground." 

That made a lot of sense. Papyrus wasn't the smartest, so he probably wasn't detecting it, but there was some bad blood between him and Metatton. 

"Next, we have Asriel Dreemur!" 

Asriel's face lit up, and he proudly walked onto the stage, puffing out his chest and keeping his nose up. He had a sketchbook in hand. 

"Asriel Dreemur is here for his extraordinary art skills. He'll be against Penelope...Ooooh, Penelope Font-To-Be!"

Penelope walked on stage with a sketchbook in her arms and smiled. She sat beside Papyrus, patting his arm. 

Asriel got the same look in his eyes as Toriel had. He didn't like Penelope. He didn't like it when people hurt his older sister.

"Now, here's another interesting pair. . . Asgore Dreemur against Undyne for singing skills! Whatever Undyne entered before was highly invalid and had to be removed, so we just kind of put her against Asgore." 

"HELL YES!" Undyne shouted. "NOW THIS IS SOMETHING I CAN GET BEHIND! LET'S DO THIS!"

"NO HOLDING BACK!" Asgore roared.

"TODAY WILL BE THE DAY I FINALLY BEAT YOU!" Undyne began to jump up and down.

"Settle down. Now, there's Frisk... versus Lesser Dog... for the amount of love they can collect within a Glamour Run." 

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