#thelastfallenkid

unakite: what my muse's ideal pet would be

Fluffy’s ideal pet would be a large, sweet, fluffy dog. Preferably one of those big ones that think they’re lapdogs.

MEMORY MEME | ↕ - a memory that may or may not have happened

“Asriel, y-you have to promise me,” said Frisk, taking their brother’s hands in their own. He froze.

“I - But - It hurts you so much, I can’t -” He looked as if he were about to cry. Frisk had grown accustomed to spotting the warning signs for such. They squeezed his hands, holding on if only because they could feel the beginnings of another bout of pain.

“We’ve come this far,” they said. It hurt - it felt as if something were about to burst from their stomach. “Stick...stick to the plan. No matter what...even if I...”

Their hands slipped from his, cold and shaking. When they looked up, his gaze on them hardened, and he stooped to pick up another buttercup.

CRYSTALS | sapphire: if everyone my muse knew was hanging off a cliff and they could only choose three to save, the rest certainly dying, who they would choose

@thelastfallenkid​

They hadn’t planned on trying out - they didn’t even have a broom - but all the second years had been abuzz about it the entire week, and then of course their one friend in all of Hogwarts was going too and they weren’t going to let them try alone. So here they were, waiting amidst a crowd of their fellow students, watching players fly circles around the field.

As they watched, they realized they didn’t actually know much about the sport. Well surely it wouldn’t be too hard to learn along the way? 

Tryouts were starting very soo, came the announcement suddenly. Frisk glanced around for their friend, finally spotting them in line a small distance away. It took a bit of pushing and ducking around older students, but they eventually made their way over.

//- By Frisk

❤️- “Chara is drawing some people as well, so they stole all the crayons- Sorry that it’s bad" (◕︿◕✿)