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iguessweallcrazyithinktho · 4 years

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Boomerang

Request: Can I request Chris Evans x Reader age gap where its her 10 high school reunion and back in high school she was over weight and was teased for it. Now she isnt and is engaged to Chris, but at the reunion she gets told by like an ex boyfriend an ex friend that Chris will leave her if she gets her weight back. Chris over hears this and is upset by it. Also could they make a remark like she is gaining weight again but she is pregnant like three months with a tiny bump (Maybe smut) Thank you

Warning: angst, smut(oral, female receiving) fluff

Pairing: Chris Evans x reader

Word count: 1.4k

Author note: accidentally posted this earlier, so posting again

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You looked at your old high school as it came into view. You haven't been back there since you were 18 and honestly you wouldn't be here if Chris didn't persuade you.

Lots of painful memories came out of high school. you were overweight and unpopular. You got bullied most of your 4 years, and once your ex best friend became head of the cheer team, she turned on you. You really aren't sure why you agreed to come back to this hell hole, but here you were.

"Okay, we're here baby," you snapped out of your daze and looked out of the windshield. People were everywhere, Somewhere familiar. You exhaled loudly, you were really doing this. Chris took your hand from your thigh and brought it to his lips, placing a kiss on it. "You ready?" You smiled and nodded. "Ready as I'll ever be."

Chris let go of your hand and opened his door. You grabbed your things, while Chris walked to your side and opened the door for you. You got out and cradled your bump, a habit you're starting to pick up. Chris shut the door for you and walked with you hand and hand.

You felt eyes on you as you both walked. Honestly you weren't sure if they were for you or Chris, but you brushed it off. You both entered the building and you greeted your old teachers. When you finished Chris was no longer behind you, he was talking to someone. You decided to let him talk with that person, so you walked away.

You spotted a snack and instantly was drawn towards it. You craving since you got pregnant were through the roof so every time you saw food you needed to eat. You walked up to the table and picked up some food. Turning around you were about to leave, but someone stopped you. "Y/n."

You looked up and saw your ex best friend. She had a smug look on her face and her arms were crossed. "Always eating huh." You gaze down at the food now hating that you got it.

"Wow, I really thought when you left high school you would stop eating everything." She scoffed out.

Chris was walking up to you both, but stopped when he heard the word that came out of her mouth. You couldn't see him because you were too short compared to her.

"I guess you're stuck in your old ways. Honestly don't know why you got a hot, sexy guy like Chris. I mean seriously look at you," she pointed to you making you look down at your body. "You're already fat. Chris is going to leave you for someone better, someone like me." She proceeded to do a spin, but stopped when she saw Chris.

"Omg hi." Her whole demeanor changed. She stuck out her hand for Chris to shake, but he shook his head and walked to you. He wrapped his arms around your waist. "I don't know what makes you think I want to be with someone like you. I'm fucking Happy with who I'm with, and she's not fat, she's pregnant with my child so maybe think before you judge."

Chris pulled you away before she could respond. He walked you outside to the car before he said anything to you. "You okay baby?" You nodded, but Chris knew you weren't okay. He felt so stupid bring you here especially after you didn't want to come. "Let's go home."

He opened the door for you and you got in. Chris got in the driver's seat and drove off. You didn't feel like looking at him. What if she's right, what if Chris does leave you for someone better. You aren't hot like a model or anything. You were an average woman.

You and Chris rode in silence. Chris wanted to say something, but he didn't want to ruin anything by saying something. You both arrived home and you quickly got out of the car. Chris groaned and got out. "Y/n, baby." You entered the house, Chris followed you calling your name. "Baby, I'm sorry I shouldn't have brought you there, please don't be mad at me." You turned around and faced him. You were on the verge of tears. "I'm not mad at you, I'm mad at her. She made me upset. She made me feel horrible just like when I was in school. That's why I didn't want to go." You turned around and walked to your bedroom, Chris followed you. You sat down at the end of the bed and took off your heels.

"Y/n she's an asshole. I will never leave you for someone else, I'm happy with you. You're pregnant with my child and that makes me so happy. Please don't take her words too far." You turned to him breathing out. "I'm not, I'm just… I just don't understand how she was my friend and then she turns on me." You laughed under your breath. "Such an asshole." Chris sat beside you. "I don't know. But uh, I'll always be your best friend if you want, unless this little bean-," he placed his hand on your growing bump. "Take that spot. In that case I'm fine with it." You smiled and turned to your husband. "Well he might." Chris cocked his head to the side. "You think it's a boy?"

You sucked in some air. "Yeah, I want a boy because he would turn out just like you and treat a woman with so much love and that will make me so happy." You smiled at Chris. He put his hand on your face, pulling you both together until your lips joined. You deepen the kiss by swinging your legs over his. Chris placed his hand on your hips, continuing to kiss you. Your tongue slipped into his mouth, running over his teeth before it found Chris's tongue. You moaned softly before pulling away for some air. Chris piercing blue eyes looked up at you with hunger. "Damn baby, I want to fuck you so good." Chris picked you up and turned you around so that you were sitting on the bed. You laid back onto the bed and watched as Chris hooked his hand into your belt hole and pulled down your pants. He tossed them on the ground and pushed your thighs open. He kneeled in between them placing kisses on your thighs. His lips moved up to your bump placing a few kisses on it. You smiled down at him causing him to smile at you. He moved back in between your thighs peering down at your soaked panties. "All this for me baby?" You nodded. "All for you Chris."

Chris hooked his fingers in your panties elastic band and pulled it to the side before latching His mouth on your pussy. You moaned loudly, throwing your head back. The sound of his mouth on your pussy turned you on even more. You ran your hands in his hair pushing him close. Chris swirled his tongue around your clit before he sucked. "Chris, that feels so good." A little whimper left the end of your sentence. You looked down at him, he was lapping at your fold, tasting all your juice on his tongue. A few moans left his lips sending it straight to your clit. "You taste so good."

Chris pushed two of his fingers into your dripping core. You let out a whine. "Does that feel good baby? You like my fingers in your tight pussy?"

"Yes, fuck!" You let go of his head and gripped the stripped comfort under you. "Oh, Chris I'm going to cum. Make cum. Chris gently held your thighs open with one hand, he sucked more hard on your bundle of nerves and thrust his fingers in you. You loud moans and curse filled the room. You started to chant his name as your orgasm washed over you.

Chris flicked his tongue over the nerves fast, it made your legs shake. "Uhh, okay stopped." Chris pulled his fingers out of you and stood up. You did the same, climbed up higher so that your back was pressed against the headboard. Chris walked up to the side of the bed with your panties. "You might want these back." You shook your head. "Keep em Evans. I know you want to." Chris smirked at you and put them in his pocket.

He laid on the bed and rested his head near your bump. "Hi baby, I want to tell how much I love your mommy for letting me have her panties. "You gasped. "Chris!"

"Okay, okay fine. I'll just tell you how much I love your mommy." He looked up at you with a smile which you returned.

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esmiblood90irisglimmer · 5 years

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You Were My Wife Too (Hamilton fanfic)

A continuing series of Alexander Hamilton Single Father AU. Let's get started shall we

Everything has been going quite for the past ten years for the single father, Alexander Hamilton. Ever since the night since he and his wife separated leaving him raising eight kids alone. Tough luck at work, living off with paychecks to paychecks it was a good amount, but having to raise children isn’t cheap to bring food on the table. Not to mention with the rent bill, car payment, phone bill, and etc. Having to get two more jobs until suddenly when Alexander received a phone call from his brother who believes perish from an illness. After James and Alexander were finally reunited on the Caribbean Island of Nevis. Packing basically all the clothes and necessary accessories before returning back to his homeland. Took about 4 or 5 years when living back in Nevis in order to get back on their feet. Luckily, all those pay off and now the Hamilton brothers were returning back to New York City.

Soon another 5 years later is when Philip, Angelica, AJ, and James were finally graduating high school. And decided to take a year break from school in order to help with their father. Even though he wanted them to go straight to college after summer vacation but gracefully accepted their help. Since with the bakery becoming busier and not to mention expanding/ remodeling it. Due to the old shops shut down and with him buying both of them. It would be nice for business in order to receive more money. Not only that but also saving bits by bits in order to send his younger set of quadruplets to college as well. So far everything was good as the summer was ending with the school year on its way back. John, Williams, Eliza, and PJ are now entering their junior years filled with excitement into seeing their old friends at school. Also having another year left to becoming seniors and graduating from high school. As that time come for the younger quadruplet head back to school.

Meanwhile, the first set of the quadruplet is helping Alexander with the design and what to add on the new menu. It’s was a lot of work not to going lied, since not only the walls that separate the former shops. Into combing toward one huge ass bakery. Over six months have passed on with the remodeling complete new designs chairs, tables, booths, the kitchen expanded, also the countertop as well. Even going as well as setting up a display glass of old and new pastries treats. The reopening was a huge success which leads to not a 100, not 200, not even 300!!. Turns out to be almost 900 or more customers have arrived at the re-grand opening. It was so busy than what the single father, his children, and employee have expected.

This lasted about more six hours than anyone could’ve ever expected which brought everyone down to their knees. Philip, his siblings, and follow co-worker were exhausted to the bones. They just drop to the ground to the ground, literally. From the early morning of 9 a.m. toward almost 3:30 p.m. The single father/owner was exhausted as well but decided to bake a grand marble cake for his teams. He couldn’t be even more proud of his teams and in order to celebrate their hard work. They have been his ride or die crew since the beginning of opening his bakery. By the time since the customer died down and having to be empty for an hour. The younger quadruplet joins in the fun while eating the cake as well. Everything was going well, Alexander has re-open his bakery business, the first quadruplet finally graduating from high school. About to head to college after a year and soon his second quadruplet will reach their senior year.

Yea, everything was going extremely well until tonight as Alexander and his children were eating dinner. The deliciousness of McDonald's of their tasty fries and McNuggets. Suddenly a knock at the door which the father proceeds to open while the late teens continuing eating.

“What are you doing here?” the single father barked

The eight teens froze and head over who was at the door since knowing their father only use that tone if he’s angry. This was beyond of anger or frustration they ever since seeing the fiery flames in Hamilton’s eyes. Gulping nervously before seeing that in front of their father. It was...their mother...Elizabeth Schuyler Hamilton... who left them alone in the middle of the night. Not bothering to wait till her ex-husband came late from work. Which lead not only a divorce but also a short custody battle since she shown with neither of those things. Philip, on the verge of a panic attack just cling onto Angelica. The two oldest siblings were always close since the beginning of their life. They just couldn’t understand why their mother...their own...flesh and blooded...didn’t want them. Now all of sudden she is out of all places. Not to mention she is with her new wife!! And a five-year-old little girl who’s is just waving at them as if it’s a happy family reunion.

“Alexander...please....hear me out” Elizabeth pleaded

“There’s nothing to hear, Eliza!!” Alexander shouted

“I know. I mess up...but Susan....she’s the kids' sister...they deserve to meet each other”

As the eight teenagers watch their father seeing the little oblivious to the intention that was filling in the air. That beautiful girl just smiles with a burst of innocent laughter at the Caribbean immigrant. The conflict appears in his dark brown eyes which lasted about thirty seconds but felt like hours. The single father relents let the two mothers and daughter inside the apartment. No words were spoken at all until the adults were sitting in the living room. Philip and the others just stood behind Alexander. None of them wanted to breathe or say at least a word. Just waiting for anyone to speak luckily someone did.

“Eliza, why now for your daughter to finally meet Philip and the others?” Alexander question

“M...Maria and I thought it was time for Susan to know who’s her siblings are. She kept looking pictures of the kids. And I couldn’t keep lying anymore”

“That’s all?”

“No, there’s more,” said Maria

Alexander and the children looked at the mysterious and beautiful woman who was holding hands with Eliza. The Dutch lady looks down while biting her lower lip. This doesn’t look like a good sign. What’s more, is there? She and her new wife already got permission for the teenagers to see their new little sister. Hopefully, it’s just a small money problem which the immigrant can happily give to them. Alexander may be angry at his ex-wife and her wife but is not a monster. A couple hundreds of dollars from here and there since his mother has been in their shoes before. Sometimes to relied on friends and family for money which is hard and embarrassing. He doesn’t want them to struggle with money and is willing to help out and perhaps reconcile and move on from the past.

Taking a deep breath, whatever the situation is Alexander willing to let them at the apartment for a couple of weeks. Maybe even months to get back on their feet. Perhaps he could even give them a part-time job at the bakery. Helping two mothers with their little girl could probably bring the family together once again.

“Whatever you need, I’ll be able to help you out,” said Alexander

“We’re wondering if we can have legal full custody of the younger quadruplets” Maria stated

This cause Alexander to immediately to spit out of the coffee he was suddenly drinking. John, Williams, Eliza, PJ instantly race toward their father and practically begging him not to take away from. Out of all the things that Eliza or Maria could have to ask for, money, clothes, a place to stay, or even a job. That’s fine with him, but taking his darling children is another thing. For the past ten years, Alexander Hamilton has been through thick and thin for those kids since the beginning of their ten years journey. He worked three jobs in New York before returning to the Caribbeans. Taking not a waiter job that barely pays the minimum wage but also did underground boxing matches. He could’ve gone either jail or worse even prison where his children could’ve been taken away from him. Being placed on the foster household. Despite James, being his older brother but that wouldn’t matter since he isn’t a resident for the States.

What did Eliza do ever since the divorce was going the process and finalize? Nothing, never having interaction with the kids for the past ten years. She didn’t even bother to write them letters, send them birthday, or even bother giving them a single phone call. Now, she wants to take part of his pride and joy away from him. What makes her or Maria to ever think it was alright to take the younger quadruplet away from his grasp? Over his damn dead body, he left them to take away from him.

“What makes you think that you can walk in here? My apartment, and say...”Oh, can we take John, Williams, Eliza, PJ away from you? So they can live with us?” As if, I’m letting you take my kids away. You both didn’t even contact in any sort of way during the past ten years? Now all of sudden, you wanted to raise your kids that you toss aside as if they were garbage never even looking back!!!!” Alexander spatted

“Look, I know this may seem out of nowhere, but please understand. Susan needs her older siblings to be there with her. It may be too late to have a relation with Philip, Angelica, AJ, and James but we hope it’s not too late with the younger quadruplet. We wanted to create a family of our own” Maria replied

“Well, how about finishing the one you started first, Eliza.!!!” Philip shouted

“Hey!!! Don’t you yell at your mo...”

“Shut up, Maria!!!!” Alexander interrupted Maria while booming his voice quite loudly. The teens were in shock of hearing their father shouting like that. Of course, he yells at them and strangers but not in this tone before. Everything went quiet while Susan rushes toward her mother on the verge of tears in silent. The glare he gave to those women was the deadliest glare those kids have ever seen. If looks can kill then Alexander Hamilton might as well set up the whole earth on fire. But that didn't compare to when he was staring at Eliza with such intense glare while Philip and Angelica got in the middle of them. Afraid that one of the adults might do something that they’ll regret.

“This isn’t even about you. This is it about you, Elizabeth” Alexander bluntly spoke. Grabbing multiple pictures he hid in the coffee table drawers before slamming down in front of Eliza.

“This is what about I did as a single father for the past decade. Philip, he became Valedictorian of 2019 and got accepted into Havard. Angelica becomes the first female at school to become Student President but also saving a dying baby by donating blood. AJ decided that he’s not going instead got accepted into the Marines to serve for our family and our country. James not only got accepted four Ivy lead universities and is majoring in Psychology and is on the national honor society. John is slowly not only the first one in the family going to university but is graduating from Baylor at the age of 17 while majoring in computer science. Williams won multiple dirt bike races since the age of 14, not only that winning states champion but also national as well. Eliza got the lead role in a well known Broadway shows not to mention focusing her future career of becoming a forensic scientist. PJ, my youngest child, who is now at the top of his class for 2020 but got a scholarship for a well-known culinary school in order to take the family bakery once I died. THEY BECAME SUCCESSFUL AND THEY DID IT THROUGH ALL THE HARDSHIP!!! I DID A FUCKING GREAT JOB NO THANK TO YOU CAUSE YOU WEREN’T THERE FOR THEM!!!”

Eliza let out a sobbing gasp while Alexander explains all the success her children did without her. They made it their missions in order to be successful just not to make themselves proud for what they did. Also, in order to show Alexander, the best father that anyone could ask for to show all sort of appreciation. All the shit he through with the gossiping and being toss around left and right. That didn’t stop him from being the father that all not even damn depression even it’s kill him. Luckily, James and AJ took their baby sister outside to play before their father long rant. Believing it wasn’t the best idea for Susan to witness arguing with a strange man that she doesn’t know is her stepfather. Just being an innocent five years old who has nothing to do with the family drama that is spinal down as we speak.

Wiping the tears away as Eliza knew that her ex-husband was right. At the beginning after leaving her ex and children behind with just a single note. Never explaining why she just drop and go with the wind. As if she never existed in the first, but how do you explain having an affair while being married. Not to mention, thinking about how would the children react to how their mommy is kissing another woman and not Daddy. How do you explain that to a child that was barely 9 and 6 years old at the time? But, doesn’t excuse her bullshit not wanting to call Alexander so she and he can see when they can children on which week. What time to pick them up, and where should get the kids every other week. Though she did none of this at all, no letters, no calls, and no nothing at all. Trying not to go full-on meltdown while taking a few deep breaths while replying toward Alexander rant of their children succeed.

“I appreciate it and I mean every word, Alexander. I apologize for everything and the pain that I cause for you and the kids. I know that it’s too late for me to have a bond with Philip and the others. But I hope that I can be a perfect mother for John, Williams, Eliza, and PJ. I still have some time off for them to be their mother” Eliza responded

“They don’t even know you!!”

“I’m their mother!!!”

“YOU WERE MY WIFE TOO!!!!”

Eliza stood in shock and frozen by Alexander statement watching those teardrops falling out of his eyes. He’s right. She was his wife as well, before eloping with Maria. Years later, they’re married and finally got a chance to have a daughter with her wife. Yet, never thought of any of the consequences which lead Alexander going through hardship with their kids. Assuming that they be better without her in their lives. Didn’t think twice of what her actions may cause for her ex-husband and the children as well. Philip, Angelica, Alexander Jr, James, John, Williams, Eliza, and PJ were only 9 and 6 years old. At a young age when they needed their mother the most. As any young kids, they’ll be confused, scared, and wondering if this is their fault. Sometimes convincing themselves that their mom just went a long trip for work and would be coming back home. Despite knowing the fact that she isn’t coming back never again.

Looking at her children who couldn’t bear to stare at her in the eyes for more than a millisecond. Trying reach toward her younger quadruplet hoping they can forgive her. Instead, they back away and rush toward their father while shaking in fear. They were scared of being taken away from the only parental figure they have ever known for their entire childhood. Could she really do that to them, to Alexander? Looking at Maria while giving a somewhat telepathy agreement. Perhaps, it’s better to let all eight teenagers stay with their father. Susan rushed toward before jumping into Maria's arms with pure joy and happiness.

“Alright,...I understand. We’ll leave....”Eliza stated

“Good, now get out” Alexander spatted venomously

Gathering everything they needed before exiting out of the apartment before Hamilton slam the door. Dropping down onto his knees trying to keep himself from breaking down. Thousands of weights have been lifted off their shoulders and pray to God their peace can come over with the family again.

Thank you for reading it and hope you all enjoy it

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undertale-rho · 4 years

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Underearth: Book 2 - Chapter 4

The Hotlands were sweltering. Frisk silently wondered why anyone would want to live so close to a river of lava. As he approached Alphys's laboratory, Frisk saw two additional guards wearing black armor walking up from the river that the Riverperson used.

"Hey Robert, hey Rafiq. It's time." One of the new guards, the one that looked like a cat, spoke to the two guards that were blocking off the way to an elevator.

"Oh, hey Linda, Larisa; you're, like, right on time. My feet were starting to get sore from all the standing around and all." the bunny-guard said.

The lizard-guard stepped away from where he'd been posted, inviting the bug-guard to take his place.

"Thanks, Rafiq." the bug-guard said. The lizard-guard simply nodded and waited for his partner to finish filling the cat-guard in on the assignment. Once finished, both Robert and Rafiq walked towards the river.

Looks like the guard switched... Frisk thought to himself, walking over and into the laboratory where he expected to run into Alphys.

The encounter within the laboratory before Mettaton appeared happened pretty much the exact same way. The lab was dark, Alphys appeared, barely dressed, and turned on the lights, then she explained how she wished to help Frisk in his quest. Though Frisk knew it was all lies, he did his best to hold in his hatred of Alphys and act like he needed her help. Soon after, Mettaton appeared, trapping Frisk and forcing him to participate in a quiz show.

"LET'S START WITH AN EASY ONE!!" Mettaton began in their overly confident, self-centered attitude.

#1: What's the prize for answering correctly? A: Money B: Mercy C: New Car D: More questions

"D" Frisk said as soon as Mettaton stopped speaking.

"RIGHT! SOUNDS LIKE YOU GET IT! HERE'S YOUR TERRIFIC PRIZE!"

#2: What's the king's full name? A: Lord Fluffybuns B: Fuzzy Pushover C: Asgore Dreemurr D: Dr. Friendship

"C"

"CORRECT! WHAT A TERRIFIC ANSWER! NOW, ENOUGH ABOUT YOU. LET'S TALK ABOUT ME!"

#3: What are robots made of? A: Hopes & Dreams B: Metal & Magic C: Snips & Snails D: Sugar & Spice

"B"

"TOO EASY FOR YOU, HUH?????????? WELL, HERE'S ANOTHER EASY ONE FOR YOU!"

#4: Two trains, Train A and Train B, simultaneously depart Station A and Station B. Station A and Station B are 252.5 miles apart from each other. Train A is moving at 124.7mph towards Station B, and Train B is moving at 253.5mph towards Station A. If both trains departed at 10:00AM and it is now 10:08, how much longer until both trains pass each other? A: 31.054 minutes B: 16.232 minutes C: 32.049 minutes D: 32.058 minutes

No, not this question again. Frisk thought to himself, trying to remember back to this exact moment in the previous World. Then, it suddenly hit him. Mettaton had chastised Alphys for helping him in the previous World. Sure, it may have been for just that question, but maybe, just maybe...

Frisk looked over at Alphys. Alphys had her hands shaped like the letter D.

"D" Frisk said, hoping it was correct.

"WONDERFUL! I'M ASTOUNDED, FOLKS!" Mettaton said, spraying Frisk with confetti. "DON'T 'COUNT' ON YOUR VICTORY..."

Mettaton's screen then switched over to a jar containing a bunch of flies.

#5: How many flies are in this jar? A: 54 B: 53 C: 55 D: 52

Frisk looked back over at Alphys, who had her hands in the shape of the letter A.

"A" he said.

"CORRECT! YOU'RE SO LUCKY TODAY!!! NOW, LET'S PLAY A MEMORY GAME." Mettaton's screen then switched to half of a Monster's face.

#6: What Monster is this? A: Froggit B: Whimsun C: Moldsmal D: Mettaton

Frisk looked at the Monster's half-face.

"Hey, I remember this one. It's Froggit. A"

"BOY, THAT'S EMBARRASSING, HUH?" Mettaton said, shooting a bolt of lightning from their finger and hitting Frisk straight in the chest with it, sending him flying into the wall behind him.

Frisk fell to the ground, coughed up some blood then vomited onto the floor.

Damn it... What...? How did I get it wrong...? Frisk thought, his head fuzzy from the shock and pain.

"HURRY, GET UP, DARLING! WE'RE NOT DONE YET!"

Frisk looked up at Mettaton. He felt as though he was going to pass out at any moment.

"HMM, WELL I GUESS IT'S TIME TO BREAK OUT THE BIG GUNS!!"

#9: In the dating simulation video game 'Mew Mew Kissy Cutie', what is Mew Mew's favorite food?

Just like in the last World, before Mettaton could finish reading the question, Alphys interjected with the answer. After a minute, Mettaton stepped back in and began to scold her. Frisk, however, missed this part, as his consciousness finally faded.

Frisk's blurry eyes began to open, the blinding white of the lights around contrasting greatly with the darkness of his eyelids. It didn't take long, however, for his eyes to adjust to the bright light.

Looking around where he was, Frisk found that he was lying on a flat rock, above which was an array of what looked like heat-lamps, mercifully turned off.

Next to the rock stood a nightstand with a huge pile of letters on it. Getting up and looking at them, they were all addressed to "Dr. Alphys Aleulum" from a variety of Monsters. Snowy, Doggo, and so on. None of them were opened.

"Oh, you're awake." Frisk heard a voice coming from behind him. Turning around, he saw that it was Alphys.

"M-Mettaton left already. S-s-something about the show not 'having enough tension'." she said, though her eyes were not on Frisk.

Frisk, on the other hand, simply remained silent. Alphys started subtly shifting her feet.

"Oh, I, uh, upgraded you phone." She said, unable to bear the silence any longer. "H-here." Alphys pulled Frisk's phone from her lab coat and gave it to him.

Frisk simply took the phone without saying a word and shoved it into his pocket. Without pausing, Frisk then turned around and walked away from Alphys to a conveyer belt that led down, passing a Mettaton poster on the way. Something on the poster, however, caught his eye. Fancy pink writing decorated one of the corners; "Thank you for making my dreams come true." it read. He then went down the conveyer, the bottom of which being in the lab.

From there, Frisk exited the lab and continued through the area, running into Mettaton just before reaching the R1 elevator; though everything proceeded as it did in the last World. The mid-level of Mount Hot proceeded the same way, though just before Frisk ran into Mettaton's second ambush, he was stopped by the two Royal Guards that had replaced the other two back before the lab.

"Hey you! Stop!" the cat-guard shouted.

Frisk turned around to see who it was and what they wanted.

"You. You're the Human everyone's hunting, right?" she asked, somewhat out of breath.

"Yeah, what of it? You gonna kill me?" he asked.

"Well, yes. That is what we've been ordered to do."

"By who, Undyne? Didn't you hear, Undyne called off the hunt."

Both the Royal Guards looked at each-other.

"Well, isn't that just great." The cat-guard said. "Undyne's been mind-controlled."

Mind-controlled! What? What the hell gave them that idea?

Both the guards drew their swords.

"Sorry," the cat-guard said, "but now you definitely have to die, before you get me too."

She brought down her sword on Frisk, though only managed to smash it into the ground thanks to him dodging. The cat-guard then, with great difficulty, tried pulling the sword back out of the ground.

"Don't worry," the bug-guard said. "I got them!"

"Hmph, try not to mess this up." the cat-guard chastised her partner.

The bug-guard, affected by the chastisement, swung clumsily at Frisk, allowing him to take hold of her sword and start pulling it from her hand.

"N-no!" she said, pulling on the sword as well.

Stalemate. That is until the cat-guard finally managed to retrieve her sword from the ground.

"I'll take you down alone!" she shouted, running at Frisk.

Crap! he thought. I need to disarm one of them, two-on-one is such bullcrap!

Continuing to pull, Frisk noticed that the glove of the guard he was trying to disarm was getting loose. Taking advantage of this, he brought up one of his hands and pulled the glove with the sword, and kicking the guard in the upper leg, forcing her to let go.

Finally, he had a sword. Bringing it up, he blocked the oncoming strike long enough to slip away.

"My glove...!" the bug-guard said, hiding her exposed hand with her other hand.

"Why do you care about your stupid—" the cat-guard started to say, but then stopped upon looking over.

"Larisa... is that...?" the cat-guard started to say.

"Yes, Linda. It is." the bug-guard said defensively. "Go ahead. Laugh at me." she sounded like she was on the verge of tears.

"No, I..." Linda went silent. She then dropped her sword on the ground and removed her glove as well. "Actually... I still wear mine too."

"Our friendship bracelets from high school." Larisa said.

"Larisa, I'm sorry. I thought you hated me, after what happened... We did some pretty nasty things to each other, because of..."

"That old drama? Forget about it. To tell you the truth, I requested to be partners with you. I wanted to become friends with you again... But I didn't know how to breach the topic."

"Larisa! After this... Do you want to get some ice-cream?"

"Salmon-flavor?"

"You know it!"

The two guards were beaming. Frisk took this moment, while they were distracted, to silently slip away, dropping the sword on the ground as he left.

Don't let me rain on your joyous reunion. he thought to himself.

Frisk continued through the Hotlands, making it through Mettaton's second ambush and reaching the L2 elevator. From there, he traversed the metallic summit-platform until he reached the Home Memorial Hall, where the legion of spiders nested.

Frisk looked up at the Hall with great contempt. The first time he went through here, he'd become spider-food.

If only the spiders here were as nice as the ones in the Citadel... Frisk thought to himself as he approached the structure. The Home Memorial Hall was completely caked in spider webs, giving it a very unique smell.

"Ahuhuhuhu..." Frisk heard soon after entering the Hall. "Did you hear what they just said? They said a Human wearing a striped shirt will come through."

Frisk saw a few massive spiders crawl away as he walked through.

"I heard that they hate spiders."

"Where'd you hear that?" Frisk asked the darkness around him. "Because I don't know about you, but I like spiders."

The darkness gave back no answer.

Frisk looked around. Not a single spider was in sight, and the mysterious voice he'd been hearing had stopped.

Guess that worked. Frisk thought to himself, turning back towards the exit.

As Frisk started walking again, he felt a tug at the base of his legs. Looking down, he found that his legs had been tied together with silk. Upon looking down, Frisk also started feeling strands landing on him all over his body. Looking around, he finally noticed that he'd been surrounded. Massive spiders were shooting web at him from such a long distance. It wasn't long before Frisk was completely covered in the immobilizing web, only a head sticking out of a cocoon.

Quite a few spiders came up to him and turned him towards a pit in the Hall. Upon getting rotated, a massively great web lowered itself from the ceiling, landing above the pit level with the walkway.

"Lie all you like Human, it won't help you." a slender, six-armed Human-looking Monster said. "I know your kind. You think your taste is too refined for our pastries."

"I-I-I have n-no idea what you're talking about." Frisk said, struggling to even speak as the haunting memory of being eaten by these creatures encroached upon him. "I-I love your pastries. Honest."

The Monster stepped off the web and onto the walkway, saliva dripping from her ajar mouth.

"W-w-w-wait. P-p-please, I-I can prove it!"

The Monster, seemingly ignoring Frisk, brought her six hands up and stuffed them into the cocoon, placing them onto his warm body and scouring his skin. A few hands were placed on his chest, tearing through his blue sweater to get at the skin beneath, scanning his chest until one of her bristly hands stopped just above his heart. Her upper two hands were then brought up to his head, her hands exploring his skin there, too.

Once the Monster began salivating even more than before, Frisk knew the end was near. He was going to die again unless he thought of something fast that would get him out of this situation.

The Monster brought her upper hands down from his head to his neck and pulled his head one way. She then brought her mouth over to the highly exposed flesh on his neck.

"Wait!" Frisk pleaded. "Before you kill me, could I get something from my backpack? Please!?"

Brilliant. he then immediately thought. Nice one there, Frisk. You’re a dead man.

"Something from your backpack?" she asked. "What is it? Something to try and kill me with~?"

Frisk moved his eyes to look at the Monster.

"No, not at all. It's just a donut I got back in the Citadel is all."

The Monster froze. "A donut?" she asked.

"Yeah. In a silk bag."

The Monster immediately let go of Frisk, went around to his back, and ripped the backpack through the web right off its straps. She then opened it up and pulled out a slightly crushed silk bag that held the donut. The Monster then looked Frisk right in the eyes, her own eyes narrowed to slits.

"Where did you get this...? Did you steal it?" she growled.

"What? No! I told you, I bought it from the spiders in the Citadel."

The Monster walked over to her giant web and talked to one of the giant spiders on it in a language Frisk didn't understand. She then turned back around.

"I hope you don't mind if we verify this story of yours~." She said, walking around to behind Frisk and collapsing her weight onto his shoulders. Once there, she began licking at his neck.

Frisk suddenly made an indescribably surprised and disgusted noise.

"What are you doing!?" he shuddered.

"Don't you know? I'm pre-tasting~. I'm certain you're lying; the Citadel has been sealed for hundreds of years. I doubt someone like you could have gotten in. Which means that you stole that little donut there."

"Wh-what if I got it from a friend?" Frisk asked, his mind racing through all the failures that were alternate escape plans.

"Because you would have said that first, dearie~. Not that conjured story of getting it from the Citadel nest."

A spider approached the two of them, holding a paper in one of its claws, and started to climb up Frisk. Once it had gotten to just below his neck, the Monster behind him took the paper and read its contents.

"What!?" she said, lifting her weight from Frisk. "They're saying that they saw you, and... you helped donate to their cause!"

She gave the paper back to the spider, who climbed back down Frisk.

"Oh my, this has all been a big misunderstanding~. I thought you were someone that hated spiders~. The person who asked for your SOUL... They must have meant a different Human in a striped shirt~. Sorry for all the trouble~. Ahuhuhu~."

Frisk was avoiding eye-contact with her, his brows curled.

"Tell you what, I'll make it up to you~." she said, setting her weight back onto Frisk's shoulders. She then began whispering in his ear, her lips ever-so-slightly grazing his skin. "You can come back here any time... And, for no charge at all... I'll wrap you up and play with you again!"

Frisk went completely red in the face.

"Ahuhuhuhuhuhu~. Just kidding~." she said, taking enjoyment out of Frisk's embarrassment. "You can go now." She said, tearing the cocoon off his body with the help of the many spiders around.

"What about my shirt and bag?" Frisk asked, looking down at the large tears in his shirt and the pulverized bag lying on the ground.

The Monster looked at the damage she'd done. She then walked over to the giant web she was on and talked to another spider. About a minute later, a few spiders came back with a purple-white shirt and bag.

"Sorry for the damage." she said remorsefully. "I hope you can accept these replacements and an apology."

"Um... thanks... errr, what's your name?"

"Muffet." she said.

"Ah... well, thank you, Muffet." he said, taking off the green jacket (undamaged, thankfully) and blue shirt and putting on the new shirt he'd gotten. The new shirt was cool, soft, and smooth, like clear running water over his skin. "This is amazing. What is it?" Frisk asked, admiring the smoothness of it.

"It's silk~." she said, her airy voice back. "Mine, to be exact~. I made those two things a long time ago."

"It's amazing."

Frisk put the green jacket back on and picked up the bag that had been brought to him.

"Anyway, I must be going. Goodbye."

"See you again, dearie~!" Muffet said as Frisk left.

Once outside the Hall, Frisk felt a cold chill rise up his spine and goosebumps appear all over his body.

What the hell is with that Monster... Muffet... Frisk thought to himself. So weird.

Frisk continued through the Hotlands, running right into Mettaton's third ambush set up right outside the Home Memorial Hall, where everything turned opera and Frisk got thrown down a hole to do a puzzle that had no real danger to it. Once Alphys "saved" him again, Frisk ascended the staircase to the MTT Resort. From there, he ran into Sans, who took them inside through one of his "shortcuts" again and talked about something he'd found while on patrol. Once Sans had finished his story, Frisk attempted to bring up the strange behavior he displayed before fleeing Grillby’s earlier, though Sans just dodged the question, then left. After Sans left, Frisk moved on straight to Helios Station.

Replay : Muffet's Dance

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