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Oh. He thought he saw a person lying there but it was just a flow– wait… It was a flower…but it was a person?

Oh. He thought he saw a person lying there but it was just a flow-- wait... It was a flower...but it was a person?

i made a simple undertale generator because i haven’t seen one around and i wanted to make some undertale monster npcs or something.

these are basic as heck so feel free to expand on them.

He nodded, absentmindly reaching up the loosen his collar more. “T-thank you…” he replied softly with a curt nod.

Alois followed her directions, being cautious of the step that was known to be loose. On the last step, he slowed down, reaching the bottom and walking down the corridor on his right. The corridor seemed like just another maze he needed a map to navigate his way through.

He chanced a look over his shoulder when he felt that tap though, only to turn his head again with a darkening blush when seeing the male still so scantily clad and wet on top of that. In that brief moment, the other male had looked like a vision right out of heaven with the light catching and reflecting off of the droplets of water. It had caused a beautiful gold glow for a moment and suddenly it wasn’t embarrassment that was staining his cheeks with a flush.

“N-No I’m not sick… Its just…improper to see someone bathing..” he explained shyly then blinked when he felt the water from the droplets being flung. “..Oh yes, I was looking for you to tell you that we’re about to have dinner…” 

And it was rude to talk with his back turned, he recalled mister Sebastian telling him that once. As long as he didn’t look any further than Mikhail’s face which he wouldn’t anyway…but just in case.. As long as he didn’t look down it should be okay…right? Agh he didn’t know! He would ask Sebastian later. For now he turned around and smiled shyly at the other male. 

“We have bathing tubs though you know.. And winter is coming soon, you could get sick doing that out here.. Besides, the young master may not like it..”

Mikhail folded his wings, tilting his head at Finny as he turned away again with reddened cheeks, a slight giggle escaping the pale boy at his bashfulness. So he wasn’t sick, he was just embarrassed. How cute! “Hehe~, it’s okay. I’m just washing my wings. You’ve seen them before so don’t be so embarrassed!” He gave a sweet smile, perking up at the mention of dinner. Well he was really hungry.

“Oh! Dinner. I nearly forgot.” He went to grab a towel he had set aside so when he was done, tossing it over his head to dry his hair and shoulders. “Thank you for reminding me. Mey-Rin had mentioned it when I was coming out here.”

Mikhail watched as Finny turned around to finally face him, and after hearing his point he flushed slightly himself. “It’s a lot harder to wash them in there. They’ve gotten bigger and trying to wash them in the tub hurts. I lost 6 feathers last time!” He exclaimed with a pout.

“Hey Mikhail we—” Ah!” he started then stopped mid-sentence. The other was nearly nude and after a moment of being frozen in surprise, Finny turned his head as his cheeks blossomed bright red.

“Hmm~?”

The boy turned at the sound of the startled voice to see Finny facing away and gave a curious chirp, standing from the shallow water of the fountain. He was more so washing and cleaning his wings (which were hard to do indoors and in a small tub) and had just come up with the idea of using the fountains. Mikhail climbed from the fountain and snuck up behind Finny, tapping his shoulder playfully. 

“What’s the matter? You’re face is all red. Are you sick?” 

He asked in a sweet voice, his bright blue eyes taking on a concerned gaze. Cleaning his wings and being caught doing so wasn’t exactly embarrassing for him as it was for Finny, even if he was stripped down to nearly nothing. Mikhail flapped his wings and shook his head, droplets of water flying everywhere before he gave his hair a light ruffle with his hand.