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🎉I’S FINALLY 15!!!! 🍰 (for me, for some of you it's already 16 lol)
I'll be happy to celebrate my birthday by posting this comic xD
I think my best gift is saw how undertale fandom comes to life posting beautiful art qwq
I want to come back so baaaaad, there is so many ideas to put on paper and my frisky-maid comic that I want to start to line~ *snif*
Thank you @shayromi for your patience and for helping me everytime uvu lov u so muuuch~💕💕💕
I'll see you when I can come back!!~~
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A Birthday Gift
After their long and eventful day, the family was happy to be home again, eager to show their newest addition around and get him settled into the bedroom they'd prepared for him these past months. They'd put a lot of thought and care into making sure it would be perfect for baby Arno, as they'd eagerly awaited his arrival. And now, he was finally home.
As Frisk gently placed her newborn son into his crib, her daughter came up beside her to introduce her baby brother to his new home.
"Hey tiny bro, welcome to scenic our house! This is your room. Mommy and Daddy prepared it specially for you. I helped!" here she waved her hand to the walls, covered in various childish scribbles. Frisk's smile became strained and she let out a resigned sigh. Sans just sniggered in amusement.
"yep, you sure did sweetie. arno's lucky to have such a talented little artist for a sister."
Elys beamed up at her father, before turning back to Arno. She leaned into his crib, reaching her hand down to gently stroke his soft, chubby cheeks, giggling happily as he stirred a little, head pressing into her hand, while his own started waving about. Elys caught one of his flailing little fists, admiring each of his tiny fingers in her own, slightly larger ones.
"I'm so excited to be your big sister. I promise I'll be the best big sis ever! I'll protect you and keep you safe, I'll play lots and lots of games with you, you'll never be bored! And I'll tell you all of my best jokes and puns, and I'll teach you how to prank all of your teachers-!"
"No, honey, no pranks!" Frisk protested fretfully. "I've told you before Elys, you mustn't prank your teachers. You'll be in big trouble if I hear any more complaints about you, young lady," she cautioned sternly.
"eh, those teachers have no appreciation for good comedy. the old whoopee cushion trick is a classic," Sans winked conspiratorially at his daughter and she grinned widely at him, snickering. Frisk could only shake her head in exasperation at the mischievous duo. Elys suddenly gasped, before looking back down at her brother.
"I almost forgot! I have a present for you, tiny bro. Wait here, I'll be right back!"
She let go of his hand and gave him one last, loving pat on his downy head, then quickly dashed out of the room. Her parents looked at each other in fond amusement, wondering what their eldest had planned. Before long, the young girl returned, clutching a well-loved stuffed green turtle plushie in her arms. She carried it to Arno's crib, before holding it out to him.
"This is Shay. She's my absolute favourite toy. Uncle Pap gave her to me when I was just as tiny as you are. He says she reminds him of Daddy," she informed him ("Is it 'cause they're both cute and round and tough?" "aww thanks, kid" "NO! IT'S BECAUSE THEY'RE BOTH INCREDIBLY SLOW AND CAN FALL ASLEEP ANYWHERE, AT ANY TIME" "aww thanks, bro"). "I've had her for as long as I can remember. She's super soft and gives great hugs, and she protects me from bad dreams at night. She means a lot to me. That's why I want you to have her, because you mean a lot to me too. I hope she'll be as good a friend to you as she was to me."
With those words, she carefully placed the turtle plushie beside Arno in his crib. Frisk wrapped her arms around her daughter and hugged her tightly.
"That was very nice of you, sweetheart. I'm so proud of you. And I'm sure little Arno will love his very first birthday present just as much as you do."
"yep, you did good, kiddo," Sans agreed, smiling warmly down at Elys, patting her on her head. "i'm turtle-y sure arno appreciates this. hey, what do you say we shell-abrate his arrival with some burgs and fries from grillby's?"
"Yay! Can I have some extra ketchup? Pleeease?" Elys pleaded, eyes wide, mouth set in an adorable pout with her hands clasped together.
"Very well, since this is a special occasion," Frisk nodded, smiling indulgently at her eldest, who whooped in delight, before grinning down ecstatically at her baby brother.
"See Arno? We have the bestest parents in the whole world! You'll love it here, I promise!"
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It is officially November 17th where I am, which means I can finally post this (I've been waiting for this for over a week!). This is my contribution to the @elys-and-arno-week event hosted by @sofiathehooman . Since this drabble covers the prompts for several days, Shayromi advised me to wait for the final day, so here we are. And with that out of the way:
Happy Birthday Shayromi! ✨🎉🎁
This is my birthday gift to my first Frans Queen; thank you for being the one to get me hooked on Frans with you gorgeous and adorable art, I regret nothing! I hope you enjoy this little oneshot I've written for you, it was a joy to write 😊
And, since this is technically set on Arno's b-day, it's also Shay the turtle plushie's b-day too, since she was a Gyftmas present from Uncle Papu to babu Elys. Shay the plushie is completely canon to all of my Classic Frans fam stories, by the way. Fun fact: she's a shark plushie named Sharky in my Fell AUs!
Elys and Arno belong to @shayromi
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