The Wolf

You release the breath you didn’t realize you were holding. They weren’t gonna try to hurt you, and if you’re lucky not anyone else too. They asked if you had souls? Why would you? you would like to help but.. but the only place that might have any is…. you are never going back there. Besides, last you left they didn’t have any souls. You try not to think how likely it is that they would have one now. “…no. I do not. Sorry..” you worry about being impolite, and decide to stutter a offer for tea and chocolate brownies. All charas like that, right? You’d feel uncomfortable, leaving it like this after jumping to conclusions.

You debated being honest, maybe freak this chara out, but that would be mean. You never wanted to hurt anyone, yet it seems that even now that’s all you’re doing. You really were the worst. You shifted on your feet, pulling your sweater sleeves down from habitat, but also hiding the scars, and fidgeting. “I’m.. really sorry..” the drowning voice you have echos off of the walls slightly. Stiffly, you walked over to the wall and took out the knife implanted there, sighing. “What.. do you need?” You winced at your lack of tack and bluntness, but before you could dwell a thought crossed you. It was probably nothing, your chara went out alone too but… You were always taught to trust your instincts. “…Where’s your frisk?”

Chara yelps and flings themself to the side, half-dissolving in a puff of smoke only to reform on the other side of the room. “Well, it is good to know where I am welcome!” they exclaim, smoky shoulders bristling in their shock. “What was that for?!”

You gasped. Before you was a shadowy being. You had just thrown a knife at someone. Normally you weren’t this reactive, but the timing of their appearance was when your guard was down, a unfamiliar presence in your own home, and your mind jumped to the worse what ifs, body reacting on instinct and with out your input. After a brief second of relief that it wasn’t them, you panicked for a different reason. “A-ah..s-sorry…” your voice stuttered, a mixture between stoic and anxious. You where guarded, you didn’t know who or what this being was. You were grateful you weren’t outside, who knows what would happen if people saw you talking to some spooky… ghost? Demon? Now that you look closer, they kinda looked like chara, They looked completely different than your own, from nose shape to hair style, though admittedly their hair was similar. You were familiar with the concept of the multiverse, and was extra glad that they were in your room and not out in public. If the government somehow found out.. you realize you’d been intently staring at them, and glanced away quickly. “.. are you a chara?” Your monotoned Voice asked, devoid of curiosity nor accusation. “Sorry.. for the knife, I mean. It was.. well, instinct.”

there’s no shame in just blocking people. there’s no shame in just deleting messages in your inbox that you don’t want to or can’t answer. it’s easy to feel like you have to acknowledge and respond to every person who addresses you on this website but you absolutely do not, and you should not if it’s negatively impacting your mental health.

OK SO!! You know how undyne says that she has a tradition to tell every human she encounters the tragic tale of her people? But then during the actual fight she implies that she never fought a human? And like, we find integritys things in the water fall right? So like, I was thinking about integrity as a concept and I feel like they'd be one of the more likely humans to give up there souls. So, they meet undyne, undyne tells the tale, they decide to give up their soul. Now, we all know that mount ebbot has rumors about people disappearing and dying (which appears to mirror a actual place in Japan I think? I forgot the real name but it's also known as suicide forest or something) so why did they climb the mountain? Why where they wearing a ballet outfit when climbing a mountain? Maybe they wanted to go somewhere no one could disturb them? Who would disturb them? We don't really know anything about them besides they dropped a tutu and shoes in the waterfall and have the integrity soul, a lot of the things I'm saying are just inferences. We don't actually know if soul types are something your born with, or something that develops over time, or maybe both. Maybe frisk and chara went through something that forced them to have to be determined? Made them want to be determined? Maybe each trait is important to the individual in some way? If that's the case, why is integrity so important? Maybe they're parent where doing something without integrity, something that forced them to go seek a different place to dance? Maybe something that made everyone else not want to hang out with them so they were forced to go to mount ebbot? Of course, there is the other possiblity that maybe they never planed to leave mount ebbot alive, leaving the world with one last dance. Anyways, after hearing the sad tale of the monsters, they thought that maybe they could make up for what ever they're parents did, restore the integrity of humans. And so they sacrificed themselves. HOPEFULLY TUMBLR DOESNT SWALLOW THIS SINCE IM REBLOGING AND NOT JUST REPLYING GOSH DARN IT TUMBLR