#rollopollo

Mmm. Rollopollo—

Little little Mirage

@zu-is-here I think you'll enjoy this wip

The bunnies Apollo and Rooth

God, how I love these guys. RolloPollo is my new OTP!

Rooth and Apollo belongs to @silentsquidsinner

@help-im-a-gay-fish @shinechermont @official-darkxunshine-kids @creative-firebug @star-gamerxox @ari-cuno @zu-is-here

Purple is Toriel

White is Apollo

Orange is Rooth

Part 1: New life. New friend.

A week after Apollo had arrived to the farm and was fully healed of his wounds Toriel thought he should help with the farm work. Of course Apollo was a bit hesitant to go outside and get messy but he agreed. Toriel smiled softly and went to get Apollo some overalls, boots, gloves, and a hat. Toriel gave Apollo the clothing and told him she'll be waiting outside. Apollo nodded and closed his door to change into the clothes as Toriel went outside. Apollo examined the clothing and found what felt like a photo. He felt around the photo and managed to find some writing on the back. He traces each letter with his finger and figures it out-

"Asriel. Asgore. Toriel. Names... Maybe Asgore and Asriel were related to this woman? But why couldn't I hear other voices during my stay here?"

-Apollo feels around for the bed side table to place the photo down. He then carefully takes off the clothing he was wearing and puts on the clothing Toriel gave him. He had kept his leggings on and mask but decided to leave the choker he wore. He puts the hat on and runs his hand across the wall, grabbing onto whatever he could to help him guide himself out of the house. Toriel glances over at Apollo and smiles softly-

"Apollo I'm over here by the flowers. Want to help out? Well..help as much as you can?"

-Apollo looks in the direction Toriel was speaking and hesitantly went over to her-

"well um.. Can I help with something else..? I don't trust myself with planting stuff"

-Toriel thinks for a moment before nodding-

"you can help Rooth! The poor dear is always alone and bored picking the berries and corn"

"Rooth.. Um. Alright. A bit of help please..?"

-Toriel nods and got up. She holds Apollo's hand and leads him to the shed were Rooth was, dumping some baskets of berries into barrels for later. Toriel knocks on the shed's door to get Rooth's attention. Suddenly Apollo heard a country accent and tilts his head, confused to who the accent belonged to until the person spoke-

"Oh! Miss Toriel! Whut brings yawl hay— ooh! Ah say now. Hello thayure! Ahm Rooth. Whuts chur name?"

(Oh! Miss Toriel! What brings you he— ooh! I see now. Hello there! I'm Rooth. What's your name?)

-Apollo blinks and smiles under his mask-

"I'm Apollo. Not to be rude but.. You have a funny accent!"

-Rooth smiles and chuckles. Rooth puts down the basket he was holding and walked up to Apollo, giving him a pat on the head. Apollo smacks Rooth's hand away from instincts and hid behind Toriel. Toriel sighed and shook her head in disappointment. Giving Apollo some memories of his father. He just knew Toriel was disappointed. Just like how his father was all the time-

"Yore uh strong wun frum whut Ah can tell frum thet slap alone! Naw need tuh hide buddy, Ah won't hart yawl. Fah did Miss Toriel would tell mah parents an yawl bet Ahl git punished!"

(you're a strong one from what I can tell from that slap alone! No need to hide buddy, I won't hurt you. If I did Miss Toriel would tell my parents and you bet I'll get punished!)

"oh.. Sorry. It's just—... I have no excuse... Feel free to slap me or whatever.."

-Apollo sighs and gets a hand placed on his shoulder after coming out of hiding. The accent softened and became much more clear. Apollo couldn't see who it was but it was somehow.. Comforting. The soft sound of the voice and it's calm tone made him feel more safe-

"listen. It's alright... It's not your fault either. It's just what you were taught. And there's nothing wrong with that! With that said no need to apologize! You can go for now Miss Toriel. I can handle him! If I need help I always know where to go!"

-Toriel sighs and nods, smiling softly. She enjoyed when Rooth acted so mature, it's the reason why she didn't intervene much when Rooth is around. Before Toriel left she made sure to tell Rooth go be careful and help Apollo as Apollo was well.. Blind. Rooth of course agreed and instead of making Apollo walk he picked Apollo up and ran off to the corn fields, happy to have a new bud to help out. Apollo lets out a yelp and held onto Rooth as if his life depends on it. And with that Apollo gained a friend. Even if it was all of the sudden.. Rooth was still a friend... For now.

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Once again.

Orange is Rooth

White is Apollo

Green is Farm!

Irish flag?

-Apollo was put down once Rooth was at the corn fields. Apollo 'looked' around and flinched slightly when Rooth held his hand. Apollo wiggles his hand around until Rooth loosened his grip. Rooth smiles softly and just like how he talked previously it was a soft.. Calming voice. Rooth's voice got the attention of Apollo, making him feel safe again. The soft calm voice reminded Apollo of his 'mother'.-

"hey.. I hope you don't mind me asking but uh. Where's yer parents?"

"I um.. It's a.. Long story"

-Apollo's mother was of course.. Cross and his father. Shattered. Cross use to work for Shattered until becoming Shattered's lover. Then they had children.. But when Apollo was accidentally made Cross loved them equally. Shattered he didn't.. Until he saw Apollo's eyes. The same shade of purple as his own brother. Suddenly Shattered became obsessed with Apollo due to the memory of his brother. Yet it was a unhealthy obsession. Shattered prevented Apollo from going outside at any cost. Even if it meant he had to hurt his lover. And he did... He hurt them.. Badly. Cross was constantly under hallucinations just to make Cross believe Shattered was having some bonding time with Apollo. Instead Shattered was keeping Apollo locked inside against his own will. When Apollo finally managed to go outside.. He couldn't see anymore until he realized what happened. Shattered.. He...-

"hey bud.. What's wrong..? What's with the tears..?"

-Apollo snapped back to reality, finally realizing he was crying. Rooth wiped away the tears with the handkerchief he had while trying to be careful with touching the cracks. Apollo sighs and carefully moved Rooth's hand away.-

"I'm fine.. It's just.."

-Apollo pauses for a moment, thinking. Rooth was confused but he waited patiently.-

"it's just some bad memories. Sorry for—"

"hey hey. No need to apologize remember? It's normal to cry! If you need to cry more. Go ahead. If you want to talk about it go ahead. Vent away"

-Apollo blinks and grabs onto Rooth, pulling them close and burying his face into their sweater. Apollo then began to sob, letting all his emotions out. He began to rant about his cruel father and how his mother barely seemed to care. Rooth of course was shocked by all the sudden new information. He knew Apollo been through something bad but never knew it was THAT bad. He pats Apollo's back, comforting them.-

"hey, how about we focus on doing the field work okay? Maybe it'll help you forget it for now..?"

-Apollo loosens his grip and moved away. Rooth once again cleans Apollo's face and held his hand. Apollo sniffles and tighted his grip on Rooth's hand. He sighs shakily and calmed down, smiling softly under the mask, his face now feeling slightly hot. He then began to think.-

"am I.. Blushing?? But I.."

-Apollo shakes his head and sighs again.-

"sure. Let's do some work."

"there we go! Come on!"

-Rooth grabbed a basket that was laying around and puts it near Apollo's free hand, bumping his hand with the basket. Apollo blinks.-

"what are you doing?"

"it's a basket! Just hold it for me"

"bas.. Ket..? Bask— baskie"

-Rooth tries to hold back a laugh and lets out a chuckle. Apollo grabbed the basket and smiled again. Rooth didn't want to correct Apollo so he allowed Apollo to call a basket baskie since Apollo seemed pretty happy calling it that.-

"baskie!"

"yea! You have a baskie!"

-Apollo giggled and stayed close to Rooth as he was lead to where most of the corn was. Apollo kept repeating the word baskie along the way, swinging the basket around. Rooth began to giggle and kept encouraging Apollo to say baskie as it made him happy by saying it with him. Once the two arrived at the area where most of the corn was Rooth holds out Apollo's hand that was holding the basket.-

"baskie?"

"mhm. Just hold it with both hands now so you don't drop it when I put the corn in"

-Apollo nods and let's go of Rooth's hand, holding the basket with both hands. Apollo waited as Rooth got the corn. Apollo then suddenly felt the corn being dropped into the basket, adjusting his grip on the basket to make sure he doesn't drop it. After Rooth filled the basket he took the basket and carried it for Apollo, grabbing their hand again.-

"so um. What now?"

"we can cook the corn to make some pop corn or grilled corn on the cob! It's really good! You'll also meet my dad! My other dad is with his group currently but he should be back around nighttime!"

"oh. Are they nice?"

"yup! Very nice! It's why I love em"

"oh..."

-Apollo went quiet and felt Rooth rubbing his hand gently.-

"if you don't want to see them I can bring you back home now. I understand you didn't have a good life and—"

"it's okay. It'll be... Nice"

-Rooth sighs and begins walking over to his home with Apollo and the basket of corn. Apollo 'looks' around, listening to the sounds around him. The sounds were new to him since he was always stuck at home.-

"what's that weird moo sound?"

"oh! Those are the cows. We don't get milk from em since it's only for the calfs. Which is a word for baby cows"

"cows... Weird. I think I heard the word cow being mentioned by my mom once. He sounded scared"

"pf, probably hates cows then"

"oh, weird"

-along the way to Rooth's house Apollo kept asking questions about the sounds which Rooth of course encouraged. It's good to learn and he saw no reason why to stop Apollo from learning. Once they arrived, Rooth helped Apollo up the steps and inside. Rooth walked Apollo to the kitchen and puts the basket of corn on the corner. Apollo couldn't help but smell the air and smile.-

"smells good!"

"of course it is! It's my pa making food after all!"

-Rooth's pa, Farm, turned around to glance at Rooth and Apollo. Farm wasn't that surpised when he saw Apollo since he heard about them but he never seen them-

"heyya Rooth! I see you brought the corn. I assume you're Apollo, kiddo"

-Apollo blinks and looks at Farm's direction, nodding-

"yes I am Apollo. Nice to meet you Rooth's pa!"

"heh, I like this kid already! Anyways I'll get this corn grilled later. Go wat— right. Sorry."

"it's okay, at least you realized it before saying anything else"

-Apollo sighs as Rooth took Apollo to the living room to talk for a while. Rooth then ran back to the kitchen, talking about having a sleepover with Apollo with his pa. Of course it denied for now as Farm thought Toriel wouldn't approve of it but after some convincing Farm got on the phone with Toriel. Rooth of course was excited and ran back to Apollo to tell him the good news-

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Phew. Took me about two days for this one! Oh welp. It was worth it!

Apologies for no picture

A!Rooth: "that's why Friday is the best day to me"

Apollo: "I think it's just us being well um... Us.."

Rooth: "Apollo is naturally cute! He's very sweet and great!"