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weia-yo · 4 years

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Alright, so typically for the secret santa I draw something but I’m very excited for the chance this year to write a fanfic. This is for Winter @frankpanioncube who requested an Asgore/Reader fic; as someone who also loves Asgore I’m more than happy to oblige. This is only the first planned chapter of the fic, I’ll make sure to upload the next chapters over the coming days/weeks but in the meantime I wanted the first chapter to feel complete on it’s own. I hope you like it!

And I wanted to give an extra thank-you to @undertalesecretsanta for hosting this event once again, it’s always a fun experience. Thank you so much!

Make Our Garden Grow

It's a nice sunny day, and you look over at the pile of crumpled paper. You have a few talents, you can admit that. This wasn't one of them, and you’re a bit out of your depth here.

Unfortunately as much as you’d rather admit defeat and foist the task onto someone else that wasn’t much of an option; according to your boss there already was a florist who quit with no notice. As her personal secretary (however often that changes depending on who needs more assistance that month) the task fell to you.

It's not that you hate flowers, as some of the more eccentric coworkers assumed when you didn't jump for joy at the opportunity, it's just. You figured when you went to work at the Embassy that you'd get a shot at really getting to help. Even the menial tasks like photocopying documents or filing things or even getting coffee had a demonstrable benefit for the people who actually did Important work for monster-human relations.

This? Designing and arranging bouquets for an office party?

Flowers are alright, even awesome sometimes, but you have a hard time seeing this as really being all that worth it when there are so many other things you were sure needed to get done.

Oh well. It's not like your boss is wrong, this is still a task that needs to be done and you are available.

But that doesn't solve the problem of not knowing what you're doing. You're gonna need some help.

A quick internet search later, past some options that seemed entirely too extravagant and beyond your non-existent skill level, you found a blog that had some fairly simple arrangements. Still a bit out of your league and knowing your tendencies to cut corners, you could go for some advice.

The blogger seemed friendly when you were going through his posts, you could only hope he was just as friendly in direct conversation.

aaaaa: excuse me, i hope i'm not bugging but i'm trying to make a flower arrangement for a party at work and i have no idea what i'm doing, can you give me some advice?

Gar-Dad-ner: Howdy! of course, I'd be more than happy to help!

Wow, fast! This guy (well, probably guy if the username is any indication) sure seems dedicated to this thing. Or maybe he just has a lot of free time? Oh how you wish you could still relate to-there's another message, Focus.

Gar-Dad-ner: A good place to start is knowing what colors you're going to use. you'll find you don't tend to need that many different types of flowers to make a good arrangement. Gar-Dad-ner: If it's an office party this will especially help, in my experience their taste tends to lean to the professional, less fun and colorful side. Gar-Dad-ner: Of course i mean no offense! It's not my personal taste but to each their own!

You had to laugh. The Embassy is actually one of the least oppressive work environments you've been employed at, but even the best workplaces seem to have a minimum requirement for a stifling and overbearing upper caste. Still...

aaaaa: XD aaaaa: honestly, they're not That bad. i think my coworkers can handle a little fun :D

Gar-Dad-ner: That's good to know! Gar-Dad-ner: Well, you could mix in a more obvious flower, especially as a pop to whatever colors you decide to go with. Gar-Dad-ner: I'm rather biased but my favorite flower to add is the Golden Flower. Gar-Dad-ner: Ooh, my favorite arrangement would have to be one made with golden flowers and lavender! Gar-Dad-ner: I never had the chance to work with lavender until recently, it’s quite a gorgeous flower. Gar-Dad-ner: They just seem to work so well together, don’t you think?

A bit much to take in at once but you aren’t about to complain. And that arrangement itself might actually be perfect for what you need; of course a Golden Flower would be a good match for a party celebrating The Embassy's work, far more subtle than your initial disaster-in-waiting plan to use Echo Flowers. Huh, Golden Flowers. Is he a-?

Gar-Dad-ner: Ah, forgive me, I can sometimes get over-excited.

aaaaa: what? dude, no, that's nothing to apologize for! aaaaa: this is already a lot of help, i don't know dick about flowers- *Backspace.* aaaaa: this is already a lot of help, you seem to really know your stuff! aaaaa: if you don't mind is it alright for me to use this design? i can credit you.

Gar-Dad-ner: Oh that won't be necessary, it's quite a simple arrangement and i can hardly claim ownership! I'm honestly just flattered you want my help, and if you'd like I'd be more than happy to give you more advice on it.

aaaaa: deal, but i'm not about to pretend i'm good at this so you're getting all the credit.

This is nice. You still aren’t super into the whole project, but if it means getting to keep talking to this guy who seems like a total sweetheart (ok maybe a little too early to call that, you've talked for maybe 5 minutes max but Still), you think maybe this can be a good experience.

Asgore strode through the halls of The Embassy on his way to yet another meeting, already stressed by the day's events. His assistant, a short blue dragonoid covered in what Asgore assumed was the latest MTT-Brand Perfume based on the thick layer of glitter, traveled alongside and rattled off a report penned by Ambassador Frisk and Co-Ambassador Papyrus he'll need to relay in a few short minutes.

He was trying to listen, it was important for his duty, but he felt like his head was going to explode. His time Underground was filled with more than his fair share of hardships and he was glad to have it be far behind him, but never in that cave did he Ever have to deal with someone So Rude and Stubborn and-

Asgore stopped, his assistant running full-speed into the back of his legs before falling straight back in a rather impressive pratfall and a startled yelp. Asgore paused for a moment before blinking out of his daze.

"Oh no, I am So sorry, Clawdio!" He reached down to help Clawdio up. As he did so, he glanced to the vase of purple and yellow-no, Golden Flowers.

Delicately placed among sprigs of lavender, baby's breath and lemon leaf, carefully selected and arranged. Whoever made this seemed to have put in quite a bit of effort to make something so precious, so perfect it was like it was made for him...

The thought brought a smile to Asgore for the first time that day though he quickly pushed it away. Just a pleasant turn of fate. A nice stroke of luck that he was able to see on this day.

"Erm... Your Majesty?"

"Hmm? Oh! Sorry, Friend. Again. It has... been quite the day."

Asgore looked over Clawdio once more to ensure they were truly unhurt before being shoved back down the hall towards the meeting room he was now dangerously close to being late for. And yet, he couldn't stop smiling even if he tried. His thoughts drifted to the pleasant conversation he had earlier in the week.

"Clawdio, I'm afraid I'm not quite as eloquent as I'd like to be, and if it's not too much to ask I would like you to keep an open ear in case I start veering off topic."

He wondered if he would ever speak to that person again. Asgore had interacted with many people through his gardening web page (how long would it take for him to get used to the word Blog?) and aside from the odd vulgarity they were typically cordial, even friendly. But 'aaaaa,’ whatever their real name was, seemed different. He hoped he wasn't projecting but they seemed to actually Want to talk with him.

They didn't just tolerate when he'd ramble, they encouraged it. They cared enough to want to do a good job and Asgore suspected it had very little to do with an actual interest in the subject and only partly had to do with wanting to fulfill a workplace obligation.

Ah well. There wasn't much he could truly do about it. If they never spoke to him again, if they really were only interested in their job... he'd be a little hurt, of course, but he'd appreciate the time nonetheless.

They stop for real in front of the room where Asgore's next meeting will be. With his smile unwavered he opens the door and walks in.

#utss #undertale secret santa #asgore #asgore/reader #undertale #writing #make our garden grow

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spectroamer · 6 years

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Servertale Chapter 12: Privacy is nice

Frisk is inside of the lab. It is completely dark. Like in some of the waterfall rooms, the only lights sources are the neon stripes on her suit and her glow stick. She notices a huge screen, showing live broadcast of her movement. Frisk and Chara have already had enough of the darkness, so they decide to keep moving forward, until they hopefully find the exit, they'll have to find medicine for her arm elsewhere. Suddenly, they hear a door opening and someone coming out. The lights turn on, revealing a short, yellow monster and the interior of the lab. The walls are white metal, so is the floor. The computer is just as large as its screen and the table is really messy. The monster is wearing a lab coat with a small delta rune symbol on it and glasses with blue lenses. The glasses might have an operating system as well. The monster notices Frisk and starts panicking. Alphys: Oh. My god! I didn’t expect you to show up so soon! I haven’t showered, I’m barely dressed, It's all messy, and… Alphys' movement starts to slow down as she gains control over her excitement Alphys: Ummm… H-h-hiya! I'm Dr. Alphys. I'm Asgore's royal scientist! Chara: Well, she doesn’t look like she wants to fight, so that’s good. Alphys: B-b-but, ahhhh, I’m not one of the “bad guys”! Actually, since you’ve stepped out of the Ruins, I’ve… been “observing” your journey through my console. Chara: So, she just decides to record our private talks? Rude. I bet she thinks that you're crazy since she can’t see me. Alphys: Your fights… Your friendships… Your… uh, monologues… Everything! I was originally going to stop you, but… watching someone on the screen really makes you root for them. S-so, ahhh, now i want to help you! Using my knowledge, I can easily guide you through Hotland! I know a way right to Asgore’s castle, no problem! Both Chara and Frisk like the idea of someone actively helping them out. While Sans did help them already, he still can’t be expected to be there to help Frisk every time, even with his abilities. Chara: This is going better than I have expected it to. Alphys: Well, actually, umm, there’s just a tiny issue. A long time ago, I made a robot named Mettaton. Originally, I built him to be an entertainment robot. Uh, you know, like a robotic TV star or something. Anyway, recently I decided to make him more useful. Alphys realizes by the look on Frisk’s face that she has no Idea what that means. Alphys: You know, just some small practical adjustments. Like, um... Anti... anti-human combat features? Frisk finds that fact concerning to say the least. Chara facepalms Chara: I had to say something. Alphys: Of c-course, when I saw you coming, I immediately decided... I have to remove those features! Frisk makes a sigh of relief Chara: Thank god. Alphys: Unfortunately, I may have made a teensy mistake while doing so. And, um... Now he’s an unstoppable killing machine with a thirst for human blood. Frisk: Oh, come on! Didn’t anyone ever watch Terminator? Making smart robots always ends horribly. Alphys doesn’t get the reference, since she never watched the movie. Alphys: I don’t know what that means, but, ummm, hopefully we won’t run into him! The lab shakes a little bit, while Frisk hears some loud noises from the nearby wall. Alphys: Did you hear something? The banging becomes louder and the wall from which the noise was the loudest starts cracking. Alphys; Oh no. The lights disappear again. This time, Frisk isn’t the only light source, since Alphys’ glasses and the delta rune symbol are glowing in their light blue color. The glasses are definitely small screens. Frisk yeeps as a robotic voice is suddenly heard. MTT: OHHHH YES! WELCOME, BEAUTIES... Only one light source turns back on, shining upon the metal robot. The black metal is shiny, almost glittery. Now a new light source, the blue screen of the robot is brightening up the area in front of it, like a flashlight. Somehow, none of his limbs are connected to the rest of his body, but are still floating near it. Probably magic or some magnets. The robot is holding a microphone in one hand and has that pose like the people on game shows have. MTT: TO TODAY’S QUIZ SHOW!!! Two disco balls and one small screen are lowered down, creating many light spots everywhere. The previous statement being true enough, it really is a game show. Some music starts playing in the background, Frisk assumes that it is the theme music for the game show or the robot. MTT: OH BOY! I CAN ALREADY TELL IT’S GONNA BE A GREAT SHOW! EVERYONE GIVE A BIG HAND FOR OUR WONDERFUL CONTESTANT! Mettaton starts clapping. More clapping is heard from everywhere even tho, the four of them are the only ones in the lab. Probably special effects. MTT: NEVER PLAYED BEFORE, GORGEOUS? Even though Frisk is not sure if that compliment is genuine, she still blushes. MTT: NO PROBLEM! IT’S SIMPLE! Mettaton’s screen draws the number one on it while Mettaton explains. MTT: THERE’S ONLY ONE RULE. ANSWER CORRECTLY... Mettaton poses dramatically, while his screen switches from the normal blue and white to blood red. MTT: OR YOU DIE! Mettaton attacks! The screen is back to normal blue and white, but that still doesn’t make Mettaton look any less dangerous. Chara quickly scans Mettaton and finds out that even the glow stick wouldn’t do much damage. At least, they lose nothing, since she knows that Frisk wouldn’t use violence anyways, she’s better than that. MTT: LET’S START WITH AN EASY ONE!! Mettaton uses his screen as a projector and show’s the question wiath a timer on the wall. What’s the prize for answering correctly? Money A B Mercy New car C D More questions Frisk already has a feeling on what will the answer be. She chooses option D. The letters become green and the timer stops. Glitter starts falling from the upper floor. MTT: RIGHT! SOUNDS LIKE YOU GET IT! Frisk is looks at Alphys and notices her approval. All of the glitter that was falling is on the ground now. The quiz show continues. MTT: HERE’S YOUR TERRIFIC PRIZE! What’s the king’s full name? Lord Fluffybuns A B Fuzzy Pushover Asgore Dreemurr C D Dr. Friendship Chara: Pick C. Frisk does as instructed. The answer is correct. MTT: CORRECT! HAT A TERRIFIC ANSWER! The quiz show continues. What are robots made of? Hopes&Deams A B Metal&Magic Snips&Snails C D Sugar&Spice Chara: I don’t know that one. Frisk looks at Alphys. Somehow, Alphys forms a B with her hands. Frisk answers the question. MTT: TOO EASY FOR YOU, HUH?????????? The quiz show continues. MTT: HERE’S ANOTHER EASY FOR YOU! Two trains, Tain 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 10:00, how much longer until both trains pass each other? 31.054 minutes A B 16.232 minutes 32.049 minutes C D 32.058 minutes Chara: Ok, what the hell? Alphys thinks for a few seconds and forms a D. Frisk answers the question. MTT: WONDERFUL! I’M ASTOUNDED, FOLKS! The quiz show continues. MTT: DON’T ‘COUNT’ ON YOUR VICTORY... Mettaton shows a jar with many flies in it. How many flies are in this jar? 54 A B 53 55 C D 52 Chara: He really ants to kill us. Alphys shows an A. Frisk answers. MTT: CORRECT! YOU’RE SO LUCKY TODAY!!! The quiz show continues. MTT: LET’S PLAY MEMORY GAME. Mettaton shows a picture that looks like half of a froggit’s face. What monster is this? Froggit A B Whimsun Moldsmal C D Mettaton Even tho Frisk and Chara are really sure that the picture is showing a Froggit, Alphys shows them that the answer is D. Chara: Mettaton is probably trying to trick us. Just trust Alphys. Frisk accepts Chara’s advice and chooses Alphys’ answer. The picture zooms out, showing Mettaton wearing a T-shirt with a froggit face on it. MTT: I’M SO FLATTERED YOU REMEMBERED! The quiz show continues. MTT: BUT CAN YOU GET THIS ONE??? Would you smooch a ghost? Heck Yeah A B Heck Yeah Heck Yeah C D Heck Yeah Frisk looks at Chara for a second and has a smirk only Chara would know. Frisk: All four are true! Chara: Frisk! Frisk quietly whispers to Chara, making her blush a little. Frisk: You know they are. MTT: GREAT ANSWER! I LOVE IT!!!!!!! The quiz show continues. MTT: HERE’S A SIMPLE ONE. how many letters in the name Mettaton nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn The letters keep coming and the numbers in the answers are getting higher. Somehow, Alphys manages to find the real tracker and shows Frisk that it is C. MTT: OF COURSE THAT WAS EASY FOR YOU! The quiz show continues. MTT: TIME TO BREAK OUT THE BIG GUNS!! In the dating simulation video game “Mew Mew Kissy Cutie” What is Me Mew’s favorite food? Before Mettaton has the chance to show the answers, Alphys gets excited and starts answering on her own. Alphys: OH! OH! I KNOW THIS ONE!!! IT’S SNAIL ICE CREAM!!!!!!!! IN THE FOURTH CHAPTER EVERYONE GOES TO THE BEACH!!! AND SHE BUYS ICE CREAM FOR ALL OF HER FRIENDS!!! BUT IT’S SNAIL FLAVOR AND SHE’S THE ONLY ONE WHO WANTS IT!!!! IT’S ONE OF MY FAVORITE PARTS OF THE GAME BECAUSE IT’S ACTUALLY A VERY POWERFUL message about friendship and... Just then Alphys realizes that she showed Mettaton that she as helping all along. MTT: ALPHYS, ALPHYS, ALPHYS. YOU AREN’T HELPING OUR CONTESTANT, ARE YOU? OOOOOOH!!! YOU SHOULD HAVE TOLD ME. I’LL ASK A QUESTION... YOU’LL BE SURE TO KNOW THE ANSWER TO! Who does Dr. Alphys have a crush on? Undyne A B Asgore The human C D Don’t know Alphys begs for Frisk to not say anything, even tho Frisk doesn’t know herself. She says that she doesn’t know and hopes for the best. Alphys is thankful that Frisk chose that answer. MTT: CORRECT. DR. ALPHYS HAS A CRUSH ON... THE UNKNOWABLE. YOU SEE, ALPHYS BELIEVES THERE IS SOMEONE OUT THERE. SOMEONE WATCHING HER. SOMEONE SHE THINKS IS “CUTE” AND “INTERESTING.” HELLO, THEORETICAL PERSON. DR. ALPHYS LIKES YOU. TOO BAD YOU ARE NOT REAL. Mettaton plays a laughtrack. No one else in the room is laughing, especially not Alphys. Alphys: H-hey, I’ve done research about this! There are alternate universes out there! S-someday, maybe, I could meet them... MTT: YOU SAID THE EXACT SAME THING ABOUT “MEW MEW KISSY CUTIE.” BUT I’LL GIVE YOU THE BENEFIT OF THE DOUBT. PERSON, IF YOU’RE OUT THERE... HOW ABOUT GIVING US A SIGN, RIGHT NOW? Nothing happens. MTT: THAT SETTLES THAT, DOESN’T IT? WELL WELL WELL. WITH DR. ALPHYS HELPING YOU... THE SHOW HAS NO DRAMATIC TENSION! WE CAN’T GO ON LIKE THIS!! BUT. BUT!!! THIS WAS JUST THE PILOT EPISODE!! NEXT UP, MORE DRAMA! MORE ROMANCE!!! MORE BLOODSHED!!! Frisk and Chara don’t like that last addition. MTT: UNTIL NEXT TIME, DARLINGS...!!! Mettaton’s leg transforms into a rocket and Mettaton flies up, leaving the lab. Alphys: Well that as certainly something. Th-that last question... He wasn’t s-supposed to ask that one... Frisk: I’ve noticed. Alphys: Here, let me give you my ph-phone number! Th-then... m-maybe... If you need help, I could... Frisk takes out her phone. Alphys notices that the phone is really outdated. Alphys: Wh... Where’d you get that phone!? It’s ANCIENT! It doesn’t even have texting. W-wait a second, please! Alphys goes in another room. Frisk hears some weird noises and Alphys comes back in a few seconds. In one hand, she’s holding the phone and carrying some metal boots in the other. Alphys: Here, I upgraded it for you! It can do texting, items, it’s got a key chain... I even signed you up for the underground’s No. 1 social network! Now we’re officially friends! Frisk: And what are those boots? Alphys: Oh, yes, I almost forgot about that. These boots should help you go through Hotland easier. It can be a hard area to travel through. They have some special features, but I’m not done with upgrading the software yet. I’ll give you a call when I’m done with the updates to give you instructions, or text you over the social network, since we’re friends. Ehehehe! Heheh... heh... Alphys doesn’t know what else to say, so she makes an excuse and goes in a room and locks the door. Frisk puts on the boots. Frisk: These are extremely light, considering they’re made out of metal. Chara: Did you really have to answer that ghost question? Frisk winks at Chara Frisk: No, and that’s the best part. Frisk opens the fridge and finds a package of noodles. She takes the noodles and uses the phone to ad it to her box. Chara notices a half empty syringe with red liquid in it on the table. She points at the syringe. Chara: What’s that? Frisk picks up the syringe. Determination Chara: Use that, it will heal you. Frisk: How do you know that? It could poison me, or worse. Chara: I remember Gaster experimenting with determination. He said that it can heal humans, it’s just dangerous for monsters. Frisk: Than why does Alphys have it here? Chara: Maybe she left it for us. It doesn’t matter, she probably has plenty of those, just take this one. Don’t inject too much tho, I remember Gaster saying that the smallest amount of it should be enough to heal injuries, so we should keep this with us. Frisk agrees and uses a small amount of it. She feels all of her wounds from battling Undyne heal like they never existed. Frisk: Wow, this is effective. Chara: yeah, now lets keep going. Frisk exits the lab. After the lunch and more talk, Amy and Ne decided to start going back home. Slasher: See ya later. Ne: Yeah, ok. Nat: And remember to call when you have free time, we never hang out enough. Amy: Okay, we will. Ne and Amy exit the house and start walking back. Amy: Well, that was fun. Ne: Yeah. Amy: I think that the two of them are getting along really nice. Ne: Well, they have been friends for a long time. Amy: I know, but I think that they're slowly becoming more than friends. Ne: So, you've noticed it as well. Amy: Yup, they're going to get together real soon. Ne: You really think so? Amy: Yeah, I mean, they're like us. Ne blushes a little from that statement. Amy: The only difference is that they’ve known each other for a longer period of time. Ne: You're right about that. Amy: I know. They walk in an relaxing silence for a few moments, thinking about their feelings, before Amy decides to start another conversation. Amy: What do you think, is Frisk going to make it? Ne: I know she will. Her soul trait is determination. Being in that place gives her abilities… abilities that will help her to never lose, so actually, the word you're locking for isn’t will, but when Amy: In that case, when do you think she's going to get through? Ne: If she doesn’t lose too much time, judging by the population an the size of the place, she should be done before the end of the day. Amy: That's good to hear. What do you plan on doing after that? Ne: You mean when she finishes her mission? Amy: Yeah, what have you planned out? Ne: Well, if she rescues them, they’ll need homes, so I’ll probably work on repairing the houses near the mountain Amy: That’s it? Ne: Well, maybe I’ll go for some patrols, but yeah, that’s basically it. Amy: You should rest after this, take a brake, slow down, just stare into the sky while lying down like you do sometimes. If you're lonely, I’ll join you, but you need to remember that you don’t need to be helping everyone non stop. Ne: Okay, I’ll take a day off after this, but only because you asked me to. Amy: That's good enough for me, we can watch the stars through that glass ceiling of yours. Ne: Sure, that sounds nice. Amy: By the way, why can’t you sleep? I understand you not being able to age and that you don’t need food anymore, but I don’t understand how your soul affects you sleep. Ne: Well, if my research is correct, my soul isn’t able to rest since it hasn’t been complete for a long time. I can’t t=find the exact time when that happened, but it might be from that void situation, or from that other fight that happened a few months after that. Amy: Oh... Sorry about that. Ne: No need to be, it wasn’t your fault. Amy: I know, but I still feel like it is. Ne: We’ll talk about this later. Right now, I need to check something about the Computerworld. Ne and Amy go into a small alley where there isn’t anyone watching, so that Ne can take off the stripes covering his panels and activates his helmet again. He creates his bike and gets on it. Ne: I’ll visit you when I’m done. Amy: Okay, bye. Amy starts walking back to her house while Ne drives to the hangar of the Computer. When he arrives, he checks if all systems are functioning as they are supposed to be. Since everything is working normally, he quickly runs to the teleporter at the mountain to check it as well. Ne: Looks like everything’s fine. Gonna need to ask Kris to send some guards so this place stays secured. Actually, lets do that right now. Ne creates his bike again and drives to Kris’ base. One of Sentinels thugs notices him and calls the guard near Ramirez back at his base, telling him what happened. Ramirez: What was that about? “One of the scouts noticed Ne riding through the city. He claims that Ne was driving away from the Computer hangar. Ramirez: He is starting to patrol it. This is bad. Cobra had his chance and he ruined it. I think its about time to show Ne and his team what is the punishment for being a traitor to humankind Prologue Chapter 11 Chapter 13

#Frisk #Chara #Alphys #Mettaton #Undertale #Undertale AU #alternative timeline #Ne #Natalie #Amy #Slasher #richard ramirez #Servertale

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