Sequel to Slowing Your Roll
Summary: After being trapped for a week in Underswap, Edge and Red are back home. But all is not well in Underfell and Edge is living up to his name.
Notes: Back to Underswap already? Surely, this will go over well.
Take Yourself a Deep Breath | Chapter Two | Archive of Our Own Archive of Our Own
Thank you, @blue-means-stop. Your prompt was my favorite of the lot, and I had a blast working on this.
Characters: Edge, Rus, and Twist. With a side of Muffet.
Pairings: pre-Spicyhoney, platonic TwistedHoney
Tags: PTSD, 1920s Carnival AU, flashbacks, Rats, permanent injury, mental instability, mental disability, past head injury, period-typical racism, period-typical attitudes, “freak”show, disabled characters, disabled people being treated as “freaks”, different people being treated as “freaks”, disturbing imagery, war is hell, WWI, Hurt/Comfort, angst.
Special notes: If rats upset you, please brace yourself or skip the italicized, lined-out sentence written directly after the word “rats”. They never come up again after that, but it is pretty disturbing.
I have so much I could say about this, but I don’t even know where to begin. Well, for starters, this was just amazing worldbuilding. You already have a feel for the characters and their lives, as well as the societal setting. And there’s a very particular emotion at play here. I love the damp mood, but there’s a subtle thread of comfort in there too.
And the characters. They just mesh together so well. I absolutely love how you portrayed Rus here. Protective of his dragon, and slightly nihilistic, slightly laid-back. “hey, life sucks, may as well take what we can get”. He and Edge have a chemistry that’s very different from what you normally see for them (though at the same time, you can still see the elements of your typical Spicyhoney in there).
This was so beautifully written, especially for its short length. If you ever decide to pick up on this later, I’ll definitely be there for it!
Pairing: Spicyhoney (Mapleblossom and papgore will be later).
Universe: Undertale, Underfell, Underswap, Swapfell (both versions).
Warnings: Slavery, Speciesism, Kidnapping, other chapters will be tagged for other content.
Overview: Rus is mindlessly beginning to settle in with his new routine, slowly beginning to forget any plans of escape he may have had. However, eventually, his past will catch up to him.
A/N: Second chapter of the fic, there’s a little jump from the last chapter to this one, but it’s nothing major :3
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Read on AO3: HERE
Yes! Great series. Love it. ❤
Sequel to Slowing Your Roll
Summary: After being trapped for a week in Underswap, Edge and Red are back home. But all is not well in Underfell and Edge is living up to his name.
Notes: So, now we finally get to see Underfell. I don’t think I need to warn anyone that it’s not a nice place but I am anyway. Things are darker on the other side. Be warned.
As someone who thoroughly enjoyed Slowing Your Roll, I’m very excited for this. One chapter in, and it already holds so much promise. Definitely recommend checking it out if you’re looking for some good Spicyhoney and Underfell bullshit.
Take Yourself a Deep Breath | Chapter One | Archive of Our Own
For @ulfur-the-sfw. My 500 Follower Raffle winner. ^_^
AO3 Link HERE.
Pairing: Spicyhoney
Tags: Soul-sex (but just by virtue of the fact that I’m posting this un-censored on my blog, you should know that it is really very tame).
Summary: Neither Edge nor Rus have ever had soul sex before. They decide to give it a try. But, of course, this is a Very Special Occasion and Edge insists on treating it as such. Things don’t go quite as anticipated, but they make it work.
Kit, this was beautiful! The moment when Edge saw his own soul was very touching. Your soul sex is wonderful and emotional, and I also enjoyed the glimpse into the domestic Spicyhoney relationship. I loved this!
For Queen and Country finally has an offshoot underfell au fic, or at least a starting chapter! honesty it won’t make much sense without that context of….literally a 80k fic…. or at least the first chapter of QC, but really it might not totally make sense, since I built up the Judge role into its own au thing?
includes: underswap Papyrus soon in Underfell. illness, mindcontrol. noncon, which sets the tone for the fic which is a very large pile of noncon overall. Asgore/Papyrus, again nonconsensual. eventual spicyhoneymustard. so much angst
I kinda wish spicyhoneymustard didn’t catch on as the ot3 name, honeyfell is so cute
Brilliant first chapter! If you’re a fan of Bad Papgore, Sad Swap Pap, and Underfell angst (and Moon’s awesome Royal Judge headcanons) then I strongly recommend this fic!
Menagerie
For @sincognito who dumped some beautiful Puppymoney headcanons on me, and I ran with them.
Tags—brief mention of minor animal injury
Pairing: Puppymoney
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Slim froze when he entered the apartment, pressing his back against the door. Cash’s brow-bone raised. “evening, love,” he said, wondering what had Slim so off-balance.
He opened his mouth, but nothing came out. Instead, he raised a hand and forced a smile, sidling along the wall. Cash watched him go, brow-bone rising higher when he heard a soft sound. “…did you just quack?”
Slim opened his mouth, blushing. Apparently still unable to find the words, he shut his mouth and shrugged. With a sigh, Cash set the kittens currently sleeping in his lap down. They stirred briefly, then tumbled together into sleep once more. It was a welcome relief—they’d been play-fighting all afternoon. Walking over to Slim, Cash looked down at him, resting an arm above Slim’s head. Slim winced, but the murmuring quacks became more audible up close. “love,” Cash asked, “are you trying to smuggle a duck into our apartment?”
“…maybe?”
The duck quacked more loudly. With a sigh, Cash lifted Slim’s hoodie, eyeing the duckling resting in the cradle of Slim’s pelvis. Blankets and torn slips of paper were crafted into a crude nest in his pelvic cradle, and the duckling was nestled snugly inside, feathers fluffed. “maybe?”
Slim squirmed. “there was a fishing hook in her foot. took her to the vet to get it out, but she needs to be watched.” He reached into his abdominal cavity and lifted the duck delicately. “doc said she seemed too tame to be wild. probably abandoned after she stopped being so little and cute.” Indeed, her mottled look—a mix of baby and adult feathers—was not exactly cute. Cash sighed, and Slim rushed to say, “i’ll find a shelter for her. but…you know. might take a couple days.”
“slim. love. we have a dog. two dogs, in fact. and four kittens. and a box turtle. our apartment may be very spacious and accommodating, but it isn’t that accommodating.”
“just a few days?”
Shutting his sockets, Cash sighed before looking at the duckling. “where’s it going to stay?”
Sensing weakness, Slim smiled broadly. “she can stay in the bathroom. we can fill the tub with water and leave a nesting box in there and—“
“for just a few days?”
Slim’s smile shrank, but he nodded. “yeah. just a few days.”
“alright then,” Cash said, pulling away to put his hands in his pockets. “what’s she eat?”
He reached out to scratch the duckling’s neck, already resigning himself to yet another new family member. The apartment really was getting too small, though.
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Cash opened the passenger-side door, and Slim got out, looking around. “what do you think?” Cash asked, guiding him up the walkway. Slim looked around, taking in the front yard—full of drought-tolerant plants and cacti. Intricate stonework kept it classy, though. Cash opened the front door and lead him inside. Cool tile floors, designed to resist stains and scratches. Cash wanted functional, but he wasn’t going to sacrifice style.
Slim eyed the place. “it’s really nice.”
“you like it?”
“yeah, sure. is it a new rental property?”
Cash opened the back door for him, and Slim froze when he saw the newly made coop, pond, and what had the potential to serve as a stable. “only if you’re not happy with it.”
“this is—?”
Cash nodded. “if we’re going to have a menagerie, then we need a place to house it—oof!”
Slim hugged him hard enough to pop his spine, and warmth spread outward from his soul. Cash set a hand on his skull and kissed the top of his head before returning the hug.
Really, he’d do anything to make Slim happy.
Aww, these two. ❤
I love this. Your Puppymoney is so sweet and delightful. Cash, you’re such a sucker.
First of the RoyalMoney prompts I’m doing anld lemme say now… I’m falling hella deep for this pairing atm XD
Prompt was adapted from “
A hasn’t seen B for weeks and misses them, they can’t see them but they can call…” to only be one week… I think you’ll see why.
This goes into very kinky territory… mind the tags XD
A03: https://archiveofourown.org/works/15663888/chapters/36444588
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Drabble: Petting
Summary: a short piece based off this adorable art by @cheapbourbon http://cheapbourbon.tumblr.com/post/176975221609/here-chic-chic-chics
Notes: Sorry, I’m on vacation with very little net access so I’m posting this on my phone. I couldn’t resist, that art was too adorable. Hopefully I’m doing this right! Probably in the ‘by any other name’ series but not specifically.
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Edge had known from the second he saw the advertisement that going to the petting zoo was a good idea.
Oh, it was a joke among them that Rus was one with more childish tendencies but they all knew that for what it was; a joke. They all had their quirks, Sans or Papyruses. Edge collected action figures and had no shame about it. And Stretch…
He looked over at where his lover was crouched, both hands outstretched and his expression one of glee as a pair of chickens came over to peck the feed from them.
Stretch loved animals, the more adorable, the better, and while he’d attempted a sarcastic jab or two when they’d arrived, his eagerness had finally overcome his innate tendency to hide his excitement over anything deemed ‘childish’.
There were a few other Monsters here with little ones and plenty of human parents leading their own children to the different stalls. Only a couple of parents had seemed appalled at the presence of Monsters and even they had left discreetly enough. No scenes today, no shouting or unpleasantness, no watching Stretch’s cautious excitement fade into mute unhappiness.
No, today there were wooly lambs to hold and baby cows who would suck eager at your fingertips. Tiny goats that fell over whenever a child was too loud and right now, there were chickens, clucking softly as they fed from Stretch’s palm and allowing him to gently smooth his other hand over their feathers.
“i need one,” Stretch announced and Edge shook his head. He crouched next to him and carefully ran his palm over the little creature. It was softer than he’d expected.
“You’d be bored in a week,” Edge told him. “Then I would be taking care of it and chickens in my care become dinner.”
“he would not, don’t listen to him, noodle soup,” Stretch patted the chicken and it cocked its head at him, probably hopeful for more food and not at all concerned about the moniker it had been given.
A distraction was in order, “They have an alpaca on the other side over there.
Stretch’s eye-lights went bright and didn’t quite morph into little hearts, but Edge was sure it was a close call. “seriously? come on, let’s go!”
He grabbed Edge’s arm and pulled him along, chickens abandoned although he was careful making his way out of the pen. From Stretch’s glance as his feet, Edge could guess that the subject of a pet chicken was not yet forgotten. That could be for later, right now there was an alpaca to pet.
Fin
This is too much for my heart! Stretch is such a dork. I love how short his attention span is.
“Stretch there’s an alpaca over there—“
“where?! where is the alpaca!!?”
This was a wonderful little dose of fluff.
AAAAAAA thankyou so much Alice!! ❤ ❤
Oh boy, this prompt, excellent choice XD I seem to have unintentionally done a few longer drabbles first- I hope you enjoy!
Taging as Dubcon because of the situation- Edge is a guard and Honey is a prisoner, even if consent is there (and enthusiastic) it can’t really be given with such a power difference. I’d rather tag just to be safe! ❤
a03: https://archiveofourown.org/works/15663888/chapters/36385929
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Trashy, oh my god. *_*
I read this twice because it’s just so delicious. I love the concept at play here. Prison AUs are too much fun–especially when there’s that forbidden love element. And mutual masturbation? Dude. Dude.
Don’t even get me started on that final line.
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