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Indie semi-selective RP blog for post-true-pacifist Flowey. Spoilers abound.
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Like for a starter with this absolute mess of a Flowey!
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[HI THIS BLOG IS STILL ALIVE M’NOT DEAD]
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[Still have some follower greetings to do, but I think I’m gonna hop off this blog for the night
Seeya!
*Offline.]
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frisx:
(💓) - “ Y-Yeah, I know… But…”
Their steps toward the flower were hesitant, thinking of the many fearful nights they laid awake and remembered Flowey’s Photoshop form… A green and yellow striped piece of fabric in their hands, they avoided eye contact as they came closer.
(💓) - “Toriel said it’s getting colder.”
Well, he couldn’t deny that it had been cooling down recently. The trees in the ruins dropped their leaves no matter what season it was, but currently the scenery did actually match the time of year. Autumn, and a chilly autumn at that.
Many possible responses went through the flower’s mind; ‘You didn’t have to do that’, ‘I’ll be fine down here’, ‘Don’t be ridiculous’, ‘Leave me alone’ - But something made him feel as though he couldn’t just push the child away. They’d already come this far, right?
“... Thanks.” It was a bit awkward, but sincere. He hadn’t said that word and meant it in a while, so this was... New.
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guardsruins started following you
Of all the monsters to come wandering back into the ruins...
...Why did it have to be her?
Flowey dove underground quickly, hoping the ex-queen hadn’t spotted him. He wasn’t angry that she was here, in fact... There was none of his usual bitter resentment this time. He was almost happy when he first saw her, that moment of joy that washes over you when you see... Your mother.
It couldn’t be true. It was just him remembering what that felt like, right? It’ll be gone soon, and he can go back to being a soulless, heartless abomination that should be kept away from everyone for their own good.
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Headcanon:
Golden flowers are creamcups.
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“Heh. Nerds.”
“I SEE YOU TOO, LITTLE MOBIANS.”
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“I SEE YOU TOO, LITTLE MOBIANS.”
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piinkglitter started following you
“No monster needs that many sequins. What are you even trying to do, blind me?”
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hs0507 liked your post:frisx started following you “…Frisk?” “Why did...
“Stop.”
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frisx started following you
“...Frisk?”
“Why did you come back? I’m not...”
“I’m not... Him anymore, you know that, right...?”
Honestly, Flowey didn’t consider himself worth talking to in this state. He didn’t trust himself. What if he hurt Frisk somehow?
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bluehoodiied started following you
“Oh.”
“It’s you.” Flowey sneered, obviously less-than-thrilled by Sans’ presence.
“So what, why are you here?” His visage twisted, tone becoming insulting as he took a few verbal jabs at the skeleton.
“Gonna tell some garden puns? Or just stand around, and be lazy and useless as usual?”
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* Say.
* Here’s the thing.
* Could you maybe REBLOG this if you’re an UNDERTALE RP BLOG or otherwise open to interacting with one?
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Rp blog for a post-true-pacifist Flowey!
Indie
Semi-Selective
Crossover friendly
Accepts M!A’s
Open to plotting
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