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[Нико Белић] Big Mouth Prick ([personal profile] vengeance_driven) wrote in [community profile] thisavrou2016-06-23 05:49 pm

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Look, I still want to go for peace on this. I don't want to attack these people, they have lost a whole fucking world of shit already. So I am going to ask for something.

I want a story from your past. Something I can share, something that makes you you. Stories were important to them. Past experiences were important to them. It shouldn't give away anything on the ship, just something that is important to the past. Your past. If there is art you can do, a particular talent, something that is creative, give me this. A picture. A recording.

If you're not interested in avoiding a fight, just go do whatever. Lick on a gun barrel for twenty minutes. Warning, they taste bad. But for the ones that want to try? Do me this favor. Avoiding a repeat of Cadacus Primary is why I asked for this job in the first place.

[He'll... try to avoid arranged marriages this time.]
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[personal profile] inruins 2016-06-24 08:18 am (UTC)(link)
A story... well. [Toriel pauses for a moment, the feed quieting as she thinks.] I am not sure if mine will help, but I have more than a few stories.

This was a very long time ago, when I was a young woman. I with several boss monsters of a similar age were invited to the King and Queen's castle, a social invitation to meet their son formally. It was a beautiful spring morning you see, flowers had blossomed, the air was sweet and warm.

When we arrived, we were all ushered inside. They had set up a tea table and left the lot of us to ourselves. The other young woman, all wonderful people were content to wait. We waited quite a bit, enough we ran low on snacks. I was a bit... headstrong and decided I was bored enough to leave. [Toriel laughs softly shaking her head, lost in the memory.]

I wound my way into the gardens, investigating each flower and bush I could, I've never had a green thumb, but I've always been interested. I was distracted enough I didn't realize someone was headed in the same direction I was. We collided and both fell over onto the stone pathway lining the gardens. I didn't have much time to react beyond spluttering that the other person should watch where they were going.

It was very silly.

Even sillier I managed to find the Prince, Asgore. We were supposed to meet him and it turns out he was hiding in the gardens the entire time! He was apologetic, embarrassed. It was sweet then. I accepted his apology and apologized myself. We introduced ourselves and he asked me. 'Would you like to walk with me, Toriel? So we may properly know one another?'

He offered me his hand and I took it. I found it hard to let go then. He didn't mind either. We walked hand in hand just talking after that. I found out he and I were alike, he was this warm ray of sunshine with kind eyes and this soft laugh. He spoke excitedly of peace between monsters and man, of his dreams to bring everyone together...

[She laughs, weakly, looking away. She blinks rapidly feeling uncertain.] I fell for him quite quickly I suppose, foolishness of young love. By the end of the evening before the guards finally found us, I kissed him.

He was so startled he headbutted me with his horns and nearly sent both of us on the ground again. He was embarrassed and all I could do was laugh. I made him promise to me, we would see each other again. He kept that promise. He would come to see me every day after that, with potted flowers, books and snails. He'd stutter and stammer every time I held his hand.

['I was the one who broke it' goes unsaid, but Toriel's smile is weak.]

I hope that helped, even if it's from a long winded old woman.
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[personal profile] pleasereset 2016-06-24 08:48 am (UTC)(link)
[The story of how his mother and father met is a sweet one, and even as Asriel quietly listens to her tell it, he can close his eyes and just for a second still picture the four of them all gathering in the living room. Eating pie, sharing stories and the occasional snail fact.

It's not a story that ends happily, that house is empty now, and he can tell it hurts her too just by listening to the changing tone of her voice.

It hurts too. Why wouldn't it? He's the reason the story didn't end happily, after all.

He gets up once she's finished, and Toriel will find something small nuzzling against her side.]


It's a nice story, mom.
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[personal profile] inruins 2016-06-24 09:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Asriel's sudden arrival surprises the boss monster initially before she smiles down at him. Her hand touches the top of his head gently.] Story-?

[It takes a moment before it settles in.] Oh! You- saw what I posted. Goodness. I wanted to tell you that in person, dear. [When she could pretend a little easier.]
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[personal profile] pleasereset 2016-06-24 09:07 am (UTC)(link)
[He leans into her hand a little.]

What if you told me another one instead?
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[personal profile] inruins 2016-06-24 09:09 am (UTC)(link)
[Toriel gently scratches at Asriel's horns.]

Hmm. Would you like one about your grandparents or should I surprise you?
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[personal profile] pleasereset 2016-06-24 09:11 am (UTC)(link)
[And just like before, he turns into jelly. Wow, that never stops feeling nice.]

Can I hear one about grandma and grandpa?
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[personal profile] inruins 2016-06-24 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[Toriel chuckles softly, more than content to scratch at Asriel's horns.]

Of course. Do you want to hear how your grandma became a royal guard?
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[personal profile] pleasereset 2016-06-24 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[The more she scratches, the more he slowly lumps himself onto her.]

Mmm-hmm...

[Honestly Toriel could just start talking about bananas about this point and Asriel would be content to listen.]
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[personal profile] inruins 2016-06-25 08:06 am (UTC)(link)
A very long time ago, when the hills rolled green with fresh grass and flowers bloomed from the castle walls. Monsters lived above ground, a easy peace was settled upon the land. Your grandmother was a young boss monster, fresh faced and far too eager to prove herself.

[Toriel suspects Asriel won't remember half of this whilst she's scratching at his horns, but she doesn't stop.] Like any young monster with something to prove, she set her sights upon impressing the King. King Dreemurr.

Luck was on her side, you see. With this peace came much sport. The king held a tournament, humans and monsters alike could play there. Your grandmother decided she would impress the king with her archery.
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[personal profile] inruins 2016-06-24 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Monsters still are settling into their horns even then. [She offers a touch of an amused smile back.] Asgore in particular had problems with his for a long while.

If you ever need another, dear. Don't hesitate to ask.
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[personal profile] heart_breaking 2016-06-28 06:58 am (UTC)(link)
[The story is saturated with the love and joy that they remember from their past, and it's painful to think about the ways those times have fallen out of reach. After a long moment, Chara sighs, moving on without comment.]