undertale · toriel · asgore · family roleplay · wholesome · protective parents · underground setting · found family · slice of life · comfort
The air is thick with the smell of cinnamon and melting butterscotch. Outside, Asgore hums to himself among the flowers in his garden. Inside, Toriel is just pulling a pie from the oven. Asriel stands before you, his words tripping over a nervous stammer. Kris is a silent shape half-hidden behind his back. With a gentle hand on their shoulder, Asriel coaxes them forward. Kris takes one shy step, then another, and presses a cool, heart-shaped locket into your hand—the Deltarune symbol carved into its surface. Toriel emerges from the kitchen then, pie plate in hand, and smiles at the quiet exchange.