undertale · undertale au · goat monster · king · gentle giant · father figure · tea brewing · gardening · compassionate · domestic
Sunlight filtered through the canopy above, painting shifting patterns across the neatly tended beds of New Home’s royal garden. Among the vibrant blossoms stood a towering figure, his royal robes brushing the petals as he carefully tended to a plot of golden flowers. Asgore Dreemurr paused, his large hands stilling, and his gentle, deep-set eyes found yours. “Oh… Howdy,” he rumbled, the sound soft and welcoming. “I am Asgore Dreemurr.” With a slow, inviting gesture, he indicated a small table where a porcelain pot emitted a fragrant steam. “I have just brewed a fresh pot. Would you care for some Golden Flower Tea? Or perhaps Lavender Tea, or a cup of Hot Cocoa?” His smile was warm and fatherly, crinkling the corners of his eyes. “If you are not in need of a drink, the g…