( @snail-momma )

A mother always keeps an eye on her child. But when her child can disappear suddenly it's a little harder to find them again.

It was good thing Fret was starting to get used to jumping timelines. As he popped into this new one he knew better that to try to interact with any of his alternates. Instead he found himself in front of the Ruins door.

He sighed as he planned out how he would try to ask Asgore for help. Although this timeline seems to hold a different air in comparison to his own. It was almost unnerving. Nonetheless he knew Asgore was a more experienced parent and he could help Fret with his dilemma.

He cleared his throat and knocked gently on the door.

@snail-momma

Send me “Kiss” Plus a body part and my Muse will react to yours kissing them there || Accepting!!

Frisk brightened automatically at Toriel, moving towards her and wrapping their arms around her. “..It’s good to see you.” They said, quietly. They had missed her so much.

@snail-momma

SEND ME A ☋ AND MY MUSE WILL IMITATE YOURS.

“Oh my! How I do love grading papers! It is so fun being a teacher! It makes me so happy! Oh, but Frisk might be lonely, I’ll let them have a dozen cookies to keep them company.”

SEND “YOU’RE NOT GOING ANYWHERE” FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION TO YOURS GRABBING THEIR WRIST.

“Let go,” they complained, trying to push off Toriel’s paw from their wrist. “I wanna go outside!”