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Back behind the bone wall, Toriel had begun to regain her senses, now that she wasn’t under the control of the Imperius Curse placed on the knife.
“What am I doing here?” she muttered to herself, her vision clearing.
Toriel gasped recognizing Frisk on the ground in front of her and bent down on her knees to gently held the human in her arms.
“Frisk?!” she asked, alarmed. “Frisk, sweetie. Wake up.”
‘Mom...’ Frisk signed, their hands shaking. ‘You’ve gotta help dad...’
Toriel’s eyes widened as she looked up to see what was happening behind the barrier of bones. Sans was fighting someone.

Based on a scene from a (really long) story I wrote with an RP partner that included Frisk, Toriel, and Sans versus Chara who had mysteriously gained physical form separate from Frisk.
Smoke brush used from
Read the story here:
*** archiveofourown.org/works/1596… ***
Summary:
After successfully living on the surface for four months and, much to Sans’ surprise, discovering Frisk is actually a magic user, Frisk initiates a reset. But why and to what end?
The story stemmed from the idea: “What if the stick Frisk had wasn’t just a stick?” and the rest is history.
New chapters will be posted each Saturday.
Notes:
This story is a rewritten version of a series of RPs we made between February 2016 and March 2017 wherein Harry Potter lore/universe is worked in, however the events of those books took place many, many, years ago prior to the events of Frisk falling into the Underground. The story deviates off of the true pacifist route to achieve a different ending result.
Rating: T for language and some violent scenes

Description

Excerpt:
Back behind the bone wall, Toriel had begun to regain her senses, now that she wasn’t under the control of the Imperius Curse placed on the knife.
“What am I doing here?” she muttered to herself, her vision clearing.
Toriel gasped recognizing Frisk on the ground in front of her and bent down on her knees to gently held the human in her arms.
“Frisk?!” she asked, alarmed. “Frisk, sweetie. Wake up.”
‘Mom...’ Frisk signed, their hands shaking. ‘You’ve gotta help dad...’
Toriel’s eyes widened as she looked up to see what was happening behind the barrier of bones. Sans was fighting someone.

Based on a scene from a (really long) story I wrote with an RP partner that included Frisk, Toriel, and Sans versus Chara who had mysteriously gained physical form separate from Frisk.
Smoke brush used from
Read the story here:
*** archiveofourown.org/works/1596… ***
Summary:
After successfully living on the surface for four months and, much to Sans’ surprise, discovering Frisk is actually a magic user, Frisk initiates a reset. But why and to what end?
The story stemmed from the idea: “What if the stick Frisk had wasn’t just a stick?” and the rest is history.
New chapters will be posted each Saturday.
Notes:
This story is a rewritten version of a series of RPs we made between February 2016 and March 2017 wherein Harry Potter lore/universe is worked in, however the events of those books took place many, many, years ago prior to the events of Frisk falling into the Underground. The story deviates off of the true pacifist route to achieve a different ending result.
Rating: T for language and some violent scenes