Happy Undertale 8th Anniversary, I tried writing a oneshot but it wasn't working, so here, take this offering of incorrect quotes instead, and may it appease the beast for another year.
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Frisk, at Alphy's window: I thought I'd find you here!
Chara, corporeal: WE COULD HAVE USED THE DOOR!!!
Undyne, the night Papyrus came to her house at midnight: I hate you.
Papyrus, holding up a surprisingly well-drawn picture: WELL, ACCORDING TO THIS PICTURE I DREW OF US HOLDING HANDS, THAT IS NOT TRUE!
Undyne: Alphys is off at an appointment, so while she's gone, I’m going to cut the sleeves off all of my shirts.
Papyrus: Why?
Undyne: She's like 90% of my impulse control.
Frisk: Undyne, when’s your birthday?
Undyne: Why? So you can look up my natal chart? So you can figure out my weaknesses? So you can destroy me?
Frisk: ...So I know when to wish you a happy birthday.
Fallen Human Perseverance: Don't joke about murder. I was murdered once and it offends me.
Asgore: I type how I think.
Toriel: Odd that you type at all then.
Asriel: *is hugging Frisk*
Chara: Hey! It's my turn to hug Frisk!
Kris, kicking down the door: What do you mean, "yOuR tUrN"? We agreed now is my time slot!
Asriel: No, It's still my turn!
Frisk, suffocating: Guys, I love you, but just because I'm the smallest doesn't mean you can be hugging me constantly!
Chara: But we need the moral support!
Asriel: And you're small! Which is cute!
Kris: If I don't hug you right now I think the depression will kick in and my body will stop functioning.
Frisk: Well- I, I guess.
Sans: Last week, Papyrus tried to flush a live lobster down the toilet "because it worked for Nemo".
Frisk: Why are you like this??
Flowey: I used too much "No More Tears" shampoo as a kid and I haven't felt a single emotion since.
Papyrus: WHEN I DIE, I WANT SANS TO LOWER ME INTO MY GRAVE SO HE CAN LET ME DOWN ONE LAST TIME.
Alphys: I never tell people off the bat that I'm gay. I wait. I wait until they say something homophobic and then I laugh and am like "you know I'm gay right?" and watch the look of terror on their face.
Mettaton:
Mettaton: I like you.
Asriel: Can we go to a haunted house?
Chara: What's wrong with the one we live in?
Asriel: Wh-what?
Chara: Good-night, Asriel.
Frisk: How’s practice going?
Flowey: Terrible. I want to stab everybody there.
Frisk: Okay, just don’t get any blood on your petals.
Flowey: …you shouldn’t be condoning this.
Frisk: Don’t tell me how to live my life.
Frisk: What if mayonnaise came in cans?
Asriel: Well, that would suck because you can't microwave metal.
Chara: Good morning to everyone except these two people.
Toriel: Yes, I'm adopting seven ghosts and you cowards can't tell me no!
Frisk: I don’t think the therapist is supposed to say ‘wow’ that many times during their first session with a client, but here we are.
Mettaton: I've never encountered a problem that can't be solved by an spontaneous musical number.
Frisk, to Toriel: If you see Chara, give them this message *makes a neutral face* They'll know what it means.
*later* Toriel: Oh, and Frisk said to give you a message. *makes a neutral face*
Chara: Oh no. The neutral face of displeasure.
Frisk: Sometimes I wonder if I’m hearing voices.
Frisk: Then I remember that’s the last bit of sanity I have trying to get me to fall asleep at a reasonable time.
Napstablook: Why did you guys dress up as each other for Halloween?
Mettaton: Maddy is the scariest thing I could think of!
Mad Mew Mew: Mettaton told me I should pick the dumbest costume possible.
Toriel: What's worse than a heartbreak?
Alphys: Stepping on a cat's tail and not being able to explain that you're sorry.
Muffet: Would you like something to drink? *Opens fridge* We have water, milk, juice, spiders, Dr. Pepper-
Frisk: Spiders?
Muffet: Spiders it is then.
Frisk: No, that wasn’t-
*But she was already pouring them a brimming glass of spiders…*
Papyrus: WHAT ARE YOUR ADJECTIVES???
Undyne: …You mean my pronouns?
Papyrus: NO, I KNOW WHAT YOUR PRONOUNS ARE!!! WHAT ARE YOUR ADJECTIVES???
Undyne: …I dunno. What are yours?
Papyrus: NOISY AND WORKAHOLIC!!!
Undyne: I’ve never had something go from making no sense to making complete sense so quickly.
Monster Kid: I have one brain cell and it bounces around in my skull like a windows screen saver.
Monster Kid: When it hits a corner perfect, I’m allowed one good idea.
Toriel: I'm cold.
Sans: here, take my hoodie, pal.
*meanwhile*
Alphys: I'm cold.
Undyne: *sets the whole city on fire*
Alphys: So, what's for dinner?
Undyne, staring at the spaghetti, and the house, that she and Frisk burnt down: Regret.
Chara: Don’t trust everything you see on the internet.
Frisk: Pfft. What possible nonsense could come from the internet? Oh. Did you know that the Earth is actually flat?
Chara, taking away Frisk's phone: Yeah, that enough for you.
deltarune special:
Noelle: Goshdarn it, the printer broke while printing out Rudy's birthday invitations.
Carol: Well, what are they supposed to say?
Noelle: "Rudy's birthday".
Carol: So, what do they say instead?
Noelle: "Rudy's bi".
Carol:
Carol: Works out either way.
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it's late , a dark night . tay probably wouldn't believe him if he told him the truth , that he was at the office , not with someone else . . . especially when he was with someone else just two days ago . it was getting too tiring , and he was scared — ever since the little guy came home , he was more distant and quiet inside the house . he couldn't explain it , he definitely couldn't talk about it with tay . but right now , as he held the sleeping veera in his arms , all time could think about was that he could jump right in front of a car to protect veera . seated on the pale , soft couch at the corner of the room , time couldn't help his smile when the baby's tiny fingers wrapped around his index finger . he brought it up slightly to kiss his fingers , which earned him a sleepy smile . almost tempted to run and tell tay , that their baby smiled – but tay was already standing by the door when he raised his head . [ @solous ] time's breath was released , he coughed quietly and got to his feet . veera sound asleep in his arms . ❛ did i wake you ? sorry . . . ❜
─ starter call.
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You know, the world is in a treacherous state right now, and humanity looks a bit ugly. There is nothing good to celebrate. It is New Year. I don't think I like the way I'm shaping my thoughts lately, but I try to keep a positive outlook on things. I'm trying to make peace with fate. I don't want anything from the past back into my palms, I would not cradle them so well. I would die, I think. You see, I believe in heaven and hell, and also reincarnation. I'm not sure how purgatory works, so I can't say much about that. But otherwise. I do think life if worth living a moment longer everyday because you're here. I do think humanity is astoundingly beautiful at times because you're part of it. I think this generation have lost a sense of love that feels genuine, therefore I won't deprave myself of honesty and vulnerability.
If I get into heaven I'd pull you in with me and you'll be my neighbour.
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STORAGE
When I moved from one house to another
there were many things I had no room
for. What does one do? I rented a storage
space. And filled it. Years passed.
Occasionally I went there and looked in,
but nothing happened, not a single
twinge of the heart.
As I grew older the things I cared
about grew fewer, but were more
important. So one day I undid the lock
and called the trash man. He took
everything.
I felt like the little donkey when
his burden is finally lifted. Things!
Burn them, burn them! Make a beautiful
fire! More room in your heart for love,
for the trees! For the birds who own
nothing—the reason they can fly.
- mary oliver, felicity
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