Undertale Scenarios

TW: Suicide, and themes of death

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But That's Not Strong Enough:

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201X, Dec.
* alternate timeline.

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Alphys:
I've seen you cry, but I've never seen you shout.
There was a sting in her heart as she watched you fall to your knees, clutching at the hole in your chest one of Undyne's spears had caused. You breathed heavily, your artic blue soul darkening to a navy while cracks began running down the middle. You suddenly began sobbing, palms leaving your wound to pound against the bridge in a sort of tantrum. "I'm sorry!" she thought she saw you say through her screen. Your eyes flickered over to her camera and your lower lip trembled, brows furrowing. You stared for a few moments, tears streaking your face until your soul shattered and you fell limp.

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Asgore:
But so what if I drank too much? This ain't love, it's just a firefight.
"We could talk over a cup of tea..." You stared up at him, liquid crystals building in the corners of your eyes.
"You're the one that Flowey talked about, right?" your voice sounded so innocent, so soft. He was expecting something that seemed much more... evil. "You're the one that told him it was going to be alright..?" He surveyed you carefully, defense dropping as you practically withered before him. No matter the flower's words on how destructive and murderous you were, all he saw was a lost child. The tears set free and you sniffled. "Can you tell me it will be alright, too?" You wiped your nose with your sleeve. "... Before you kill me?" He was shocked, but sighed. His heavy footsteps pounded nearer to you, then, he stretched one hand out and petted your hair. You weeped under his touch, knife dropping into the flowers as you hugged yourself.
"You know how it goes..." And with that, he took a few steps back, pulled out his trident, and half-heartedly flung it at you. It disappeared once making contact, your 1 HP dissipating as you smiled grimly through the tears. You sat down in flowers, running your fingers along them before you lied down and never got back up.

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Asriel:
And even if it's not enough, I'll say it once, I swear I never lied.
You lied in the bed of flowers where it all had begun, deciding you would drag yourself back to the ruins after you slowly began bleeding out due to your fight with Sans. You had won the battle, but he won the war. And so, that was enough to realize you would never make it; you were never meant for this path. You stared up into the dim light of day, satisfied but filled with regret. You were close to the brink of death now, and you felt a presence beside you. You turned your head slightly and saw a monster child.
"I'm Asriel," he whispered, looking up the hole, too.
You nodded as best as you could. "I know." You huffed, oxygen becoming harder to intake. "I'm (Y/N)."
"I know." There was a pause. "You killed my mom."
"Yeah," you admitted.
"And now you're dying."
You tried to laugh but only spit up blood. "Karma..."
"I can heal you," he mentioned causally.
"I want to die," you responded.
"Okay." And you both lied there as you closed your eyes and your muscles relaxed.

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Bleu (Nice Cream Guy):
When I should have said nothing at all.
Your blood spilled in the snow, almost contrasting beautifully as you crawled your way to his cart. He stared, horrified, at you, ears perked up in alarm. You panted, grasping the sides of the metal box and heaving yourself to a stand, rocking drunkenly for a moment. Then, you looked at him, frowning. "Can you tell me -" you hunched over and abruptly threw up, yet all that came out was a yellow-ish liquid and blood. Your breathing increased after the session, it almost seemed as if you were hyperventilating. He would have comforted you if he hadn't known how much you had hurt others. "- tell me..." You wiped your mouth on your sleeve. "- something... huff... nice..." His eyes widened a bit, and he almost cowered in shyness; something about you made it impossible to speak. You smiled at his hesitance. "It's okay -" Your eyelids grew heavy, so you looked at the ground. "I get it... huff... I'm a big... huff... scary..." Your lips trembled and a single tear curved your cheek. "... Monster." You crumpled into the snow, and did not move afterwards.