Falling. A soft voice. That's all you can remember as you lay on a small twin bed, staring at the ceiling. 'What am I doing here? Where am I?' circles through your mind. Suddenly, a soft knocking is heard, bringing you back to reality. "Who's there?" The same soft voice that was vaguely familiar replies: "Toriel. Apologies if you were awoken, my dear. May I come in?" You answered dazedly, "Yeah. What is it?" The door opens, and the motherly caretaker steps in. "I am baking a pie...do you like cinnamon, butterscotch, or snail?" You sighed. "Definitely not snail," you chuckled. A silky laugh emanated from the hallway as Toriel left. "Thanks, Y/N." Stretching, you sit up on the bed and look at the room around you. It appears made for a child, as the colorful bookshelves and toy box hint. You stand up and walk to the door, wondering how the pie is coming. Opening it, you smell the delicious aroma of butterscotch and cinnamon in the air. Feeling grateful for Toriel's kindness, you walk up to her and hug her. "Oh...heh heh. I love you too, Y/N. Right now I'm busy though, so if you could let me finish I can read you a story while it's baking." You let go and walk to the large chair and sit patiently.
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Part II:Storytime is coming soon!
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Cinnamon or Butterscotch: A Toriel X Male! Reader LEMON
FanfictionYou, a human, fall down just before the events of Undertale, and fall in love with the caretaker of the Ruins, Toriel. Note: If the cover's artist asks me to remove the drawing I will gladly do so.
