I think I love Tear a bit too muchâŚ
Tear belongs to @eriscary
Feel variant belongs to me

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I think I love Tear a bit too muchâŚ
Tear belongs to @eriscary
Feel variant belongs to me

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My AUs and shit
Since I canât find neither the time or motivation to draw characters from my AUs, I will describe them right now so I donât forget. Of course I will draw references and post more detailed descriptions of what is gonna happen in those AUs but not right now because Iâm tired as fuck.
When I started this blog, I wanted to make some Undertale content and itâs still what I wanna do but in the end I did one thing Undertale related and thatâs not really how I whant things to go. In this post, I will describes my AUs and the timeline/stories that Iâve made with already existing AUs. If you donât get what Iâm saying donât worry it doesnât really matter bc Iâm probably gonna make something more detailed later. Also if I speak in broken english itâs normal because Iâm french and I started writing this at 1 in the morning or somethin. Also the stories arenât in a specific order at least for most of them I just write them as I remember them. Thereâs some plot twist that I donât really wanna talk about here so itâs why some things will be resumed or voluntarely ovelooked. Also, the stuff in brackets is the tag that I use for stuff about timelines with super long names (like for example you write fnaf not Five Nights At Freddyâs). More under the cut because oh boy itâs gonna be long.
Lore stuff
Ola belongs to me
Holy shit.
Itâs been over a year since I wrote the prequel for Underfeel. (And I still need my time on other chapters but schoooool T^T)
Either way, for a lil event, yall can put in ask about how you/your oc would interact in Underfeel. For all asks about this, Iâll tag them with #1yroffeel. No deadlines, and have fun!
Underfeel Ch 5: New Home #2
Me and Ola find it very simple to go through each puzzle, though the little skeleton was on to something. âWe made it to Snowdin. The actual town, I mean,â my ghost friend says, while I look around in awe.
âThe people here seem very friendly, a lot more better than some others I met here.â
âMatter of fact, your observations are correct,â a masculine, wise voice says. I turn around to see a man who looks a lot like Sans and his brother, except heâs very tall and wears a black version of a lab coat. I see Sansâ brother hiding behind his leg.
âMy name is W. D. Gaster, but please just call me Dr. Gaster. It seems youâve met my son Sans, havenât you?â
âYes, I have, Dr. Gaster. Heâs quite the comedian. Is that his brother over there? I didnât quite catch his name.â
âHi, Iâm Papyrus, but I go by Paps!,â says the little child. He seems very excited to meet me and Ola, or heâs just extremely hyper.
âHello there, little one. My nameâs Ola.â
âHm, you seem pretty cool for a ghost girl.â
âThank you, but I think youâre the coolest here, Papy.â
Papyrusâ eye lights lit up in adoration to Olaâs words.
âThank you!â He quickly says. âDad was planning to house you two until something big happens!â
âThe kidâs right,â Dr. Gaster admits.
âNone of us mind, so sure,â I answer.
âYay, more time with the ghost girl!â Papy exclaims as he starts to lead us to his home. What a cool kid. Maybe he forgot that he was talking to a human, or itâs all part of his plan. Who knows?

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Underfeel Ch 4: Welcome to Snowdin!
The weather seems pretty, but cold. It reminds me of winter, where kids would be playing, only for it to end early the next year. Here, due to no sunlight, it probably remains cold all the time. It is called Snowdin for a reason. A tiny voice interrupts my thoughts. âDonât you know how to greet a new pal? Turn around and shake my hand.â
As soon as I turned and touched the figureâs hand, a whoopie cushion released all its air.
âSorry âbout that,â the kid says. He has a baby blue beanie with a blue and purple jacket, black shirt, and black shorts with white stripes at the sides.
âThe nameâs Sans. Whatâs yours?,â he asks.
âNifemi.â
âNice to meet you. Iâm supposed to be on duty right now, but Iâm too lazy. Youâre lucky you didnât meet my brother.â
âHow come?â
âHeâs a human-capturing fanatic. Since he wants to show the underground that heâs brave, he wants to capture one.â
âOh, ok.â
Sans points to another skeleton, whose a bit shorter than Sans.
âThatâs him right there. You should go hide behind that lamp.â
I run over to the lamp and hide as Sansâ brother walks over to Sans. As those two talk, I feel someone tapping my shoulder, except that someone is a ghost. I slowly turn around to see a ghost-like girl black girl with long twists and blue eyes. âHey,â she whispers.
âHello,â I say in my mind. âWho are you and what do you want?â
âThe nameâs Ola. For your second question, I want to get out of the underground.â
âHuh, same goal.â
âDo you mind if I tag along on your journey?â
âNot at all.â Ola disappears into thin air, but she can still speak in my mind.
âIâm still here, donât worry.â
A few moments later, the small skeleton leaves and Sans calls out to me.
âHey, you can come out now.â
I step out of my hiding spot.
âYour brother is veryâŚexcited for capturing a human.â
âI know, but Papyrus is still the coolest bro. Also, keep watch of his puzzles. He recalibrated them not too long ago.â
âGotcha. Letâs just hope they ainât too hard.â
Underfeel Ch 3: Does it Really Hurt You That Much?!
âChild, where are you going?â Toriel asks concerningly. âI thought you knew better than to snoop around here.â
âSorry, my curiosity got the better of me,â I explain.
âPlease, stay here for your safety.â
âI can handle myself, thank you.â
âI donât want you getting hurt.â
âI know, but I can defend myself. Iâll be fine.â
âThis is your last warning, my child. Stay here.â
âNo thanks,â I reply sternly.
âIf thatâs what you want,â Toriel says blankly. Why is she so persistent?!
She aims multiple flames at me, but I dodge them quickly.
âChild, you need to stay here for your safety.â
âI donât think so,â I respond, standing my ground.
âI wish I didnât have to fight you to fix this, but if thatâs how itâs going to be, then so be it.â
âYou didnât need to fight in the first place!â I exclaim.
âMy child, what do you mean?â Toriel asks.
âViolence isnât the answer to every problem. If you realized that, you wouldnât be fighting me right now,â I explain.
A few minutes of silence pass until Toriel finally breaks it.
âYouâre right. We shouldnât be fighting. I know how capable you are; you can take care of yourself even in the hardest times. So go ahead, just please stay safe.â
As Toriel moves out of the way, I walk over to the door, ready for whatever happens next.
âI will,â I say reassuringly as I step through the door and into the snowy forest.
Underfeel Ch 2: Another Day, Another Monster to Fight
I woke up to the delightful aroma of butterscotch pie wafting through the air, filling my room with its tempting scent. It was early in the morning, and I couldn't help but wonder who would be baking pie at this hour. Then it struck me - it was Toriel. She loved to bake pies, and it was no surprise that she would be up early in the morning to create one of her delectable treats. I had been craving pie for quite some time, so this was the perfect opportunity to indulge in Toriel's delicious creation.
Quickly getting ready, I made my way downstairs, where I found Toriel taking a freshly baked pie out of the oven, humming a cheerful tune as she worked. "Good morning, my child," she greeted me with a warm smile.
"Good morning, Toriel," I replied.
"How was your sleep, my child?" she inquired.
"It was good. And yours?" I asked in return.
"I slept well, thank you. I've made some pie," she said, beaming with pride.
"I could smell it baking from my room, and it smells delicious," I told her.
"Would you like to sit at the table and have some?" she offered kindly.
"I would love to, thank you," I replied eagerly.
Taking a seat at the dining table, I eagerly awaited a slice of the freshly baked pie. Toriel handed me a generous portion, and as I took my first bite, I was reminded of how incredible Toriel's pies truly were. The taste brought back memories of when I first arrived here. Finishing the slice, I found myself pondering about the locked room and the mysteries it held. What secrets could it possibly contain? Perhaps it held treasures or even a passage to Snowdin. I had heard many stories about the quaint village, and I was curious to find out if they were all true. Venturing back upstairs, I decided to explore my room and stumbled upon a drawer filled with intriguing items - a key, a shotgun, ballet shoes, a notebook, a frying pan, a knife, and a glove. These items must have belonged to the humans who came before me, and I couldn't help but wonder about their significance and purpose.
Picking up the key from the drawer, I hurried back downstairs, determined to unlock the mysterious door. As I turned the key in the lock, the door creaked open, revealing a dark, foreboding hallway. Without hesitation, I stepped into the darkness, making my way down the hall until I came face to face with a towering door that I believed to be the exit of the ruins. Just as I was about to reach for the handle, Toriel appeared, blocking my path and leaving me in a state of shock and confusion.