Random Undertale AT Idea That Came To Me At 4 AM

Random Undertale AT idea that came to me at 4 AM

Basically, Alphys tried to find a new solution for barrier. So she tried to make something that might turn monster's soul into human's.

Sans volunteered to test it. And turned into a cat. Somehow.

And now Papyrus trying to keep his brother away from troubles while Alphys fixing his condition . And Sans just being himself.

Nothing at all

Mabel was worried that her lack of attraction to others was abnormal. Turns out that she wasn't the only one.

Ford and Mabel talking in the night. And a couple of months later she called him to tell about something.

According to clock it was about 3 AM. Pretty much, it was time when kid supposed to sleep, instead of lying on the table in the kitchen.

Ford said the same as he saw Mabel in the kitchen. She didn't answer just sadly looked away.

“Something happened?” Her gruncle asked worriedly as he pushed back his chair and sat next to her.

“I think there's something wrong with me.” Mabel whispered almost unhearable.

Ford's eyes widened. “Who said you so, pumkin?” He slighty pat her spine. “You are perfect.”

“Girls supposed to love boys. Romantically, I mean.” She kept resting her chin on her shoulders.

Stanford frowned. “As I heard from Dipper and Stan, You've got a pretty big amount of crushes during this summer.”

He shuddered as Mable whimpered. She rubbed her eyes with a sweater sleeve. “W-well... I don't actually... love them?” Mable hited table with fists and kept talking before gruncle Ford could actually explain something. “Others just keep told me that falling in love is the best thing that could happen to girl. So I thought that... maybe...” She whimpered again. Ford moved the chair closer and pressed Mabel to his chest. “If I choose a cute boy and keep told myself that I have crush on him, I might actually do it.”

Ford's sweater started to be wet from Mabel's tears. “... And it never worked.” He continiued as his great niece wasn't able to say anything. Sobbing stopped for a moment as Mabel looked up to Ford, eyes still filled with tears. “I know how it feels.”

Saying it out loud felt strange. Ford never told anybody about this problem, he just forgot about it when he graduated from college. But back then he was trying to feel anything. He even stole dad's magazine with naked girls thinking that he would find them actually attractive. And they looked nice. But it was nice in a way like nice scenery. Nothing like doing that strange stuff that adults liked to do. At least, by Stan's words.

“You tried to fall in love?” Mabel asked unsurely.

“Well.” Ford shrugged. “Not really. I actually wanted to love girls, even so I never find them attractive. But I never tried to fall in love on purpose. But, honestly, my only love is anomalies”

Mabel giggled. “Then my true love is sequins.” Her eyes were still wet, but voice became a bit funnier.

“Becides” Ford added patting Mabel's head. “You already love many people.” A little smile appeared on his face. “You love your brother, you love Soos and Wendy with her friends. You love your family and friends. And who said that love supposed to be romantic?”

Mabel laughed. Now the fact that she cried a couple of minutes ago was unbelivable, Ford scratched the back of my head thinking how his great niece was able to change her mood so soon.

“Are you feeling better right now?” Ford asked putting a hand on her shoulder. Mabel gave him a fast nod. “I suppose it's time for somebody to go to sleep. It's past you bedtime.” He smiled.

Mabel crossed her arms resentfully. “Then you will go to sleep to.” She said firmly. “You look like you haven't sleep for days.”

“I have work.” Stanford explained as he stood up and extended his hand to Mabel to help.

Mabel shook her head. “I won't go to sleep unless you will do the same.” She turned away amd closed her eyes.

Ford let out a sigh. With this face expression Mabel looked really simulare to Shermy when he was angry. On other hand, she was his granddaughter, so it probably was a genetic stuff. “Okay, I'll try to sleep a couple of hours.” He wasn't in mood for argument. Becides, a little part of his mind actually understood that he needs some sleep. And as much as Ford hated this thought, it still was true.

Mabel threw her hands up in the air with a victorious facial expression.  She jumped off the chair. “You better to sleep well!” She puted her hand on her hips.

Ford nodded as both of them get out of this room.

****

When Mabel called him, Ford was really suprised. Usually, Mabel always talked eighter to Stanley or to both of them. Still, she always made a phone calls to Stan's number. So at the first moment Ford thoughed that his niece just called by mistake.

“No, no, no!” Mabel assured him. It was pretty suprising. Between both couples of twins there wasn't really need to say that Mabel has closed bond with Stanley, when Dipper were more close to Stanford. “Grunkle Ford, do you remember our conversation?”

Ford scratched his head. “Which one?”

“About love!” Mabel's tone was so light that Ford decided that she actually fall in love for real. “And how both of us bever actually had romantic feelings to anyone?”

Ford nodded weakly, even so it was useless because Mabel couldn't see him. “Well, yes.”

“I find out that it actually was a thing!” She screamed happily. “It's called being aromantic!” Her words began to blend together as she clattered into the phone. “It's like when you don't feel, or feel very little amount of romantic attraction, regarless of people gender. And there's many people like this!”

She kept talking for a while before her energy went down.

“Aromantic.” Ford whispered a word that he just heard, just like he was trying to taste it. He heard about it once or twice, but he never actually thought about this. Mostly because back in Twentieth Century there wasn't much of information about non-hetero relationships. Becides, when Ford was too busy with all of these anomalies in Gravity Falls to think about this. And before he went to this town, he kept telling himself that he just haven't found the right person yet.

According to the fact that he was over sixty years old, there's probably wasn't a right person, actually.

Ford fell on his bed. Or on his brother's bed, since Ford slept on the second floor. His head was full of thoughts. He whispered this word once again. Like if it was a Lifebuoy. A little part of him, that he never understood suddenly started to make the way more sence now. This word felt like something, that Stanford really belonged to. Like a little part of him that he never realized. It just... felt right. And that's all that was matter.

A burning flesh

There was something wrong with Luisa, and Julieta just wished she could realize it earlier. Because Luisa never reacted to pain, no matter how hurt she was.

Julieta was heading home after a whole day of healing people. Even so, she felt pretty high. Today there wasn't a big amount of people, so she might take a break from kitchen and not baking anything this evening.

"Mom!" Julieta shuddered as she heard her eldest daughter's scream. "Lulu is hurt!" She grabbed the mentioned girl as she ran to her mamá.

Julieta didn't take another second to run to her hijas. Even from far away she could see that Luisa's free arm has a giant deep red burnt that was black at some places. Juieta felt sick, how come her baby girl could be hurt like that?

"Mámi!" Luisa waved at her happily. "Isi want you!" She announced proudly, not putting any attention to her arm.

"What happened to you?!" Julieta cried worriedly as she put an arepa in Luisa's mouth. The two years old girl innocently blinked her eyelashes, chewing food in her mounth.

"I was playing with Dollie!" Isabela cried, "Then I felt like something burnt!" She sobbed putting her hands on her hermanita's shoulders. "And Lulu put her hand in the bake!"

"I wanna make an arepa for mommy!" Luisa explained proudly! For a second Julieta felt proud, but then she became even more worried than before.

"Mija, you don't have to deal with pain to cook." She sighed, Luisa gave her a suprised look, like if Julieta just told something really stupid.Luisa always coped well with pain, never crying no matter how badly she was hurt, but it was totally out of limits.

Then realization hited Julieta. Luisa never complained about any pain. Julieta felt sick, she might not know what happened to her baby girl, but she knew exactly one thing. It wasn't normal.

"Don't ever do that again!" Isabela screamed as she pressed Luisa closer to her chest when Luisa's hand was fully healed.

*****

Julieta started to pay way more attention to her youngest daughter after that. Well, not exacly the youngest, since she became pregnant again a while ago, but still very small girl. And she realized something, that she never noticed because of her ability to heal people. Luisa didn't have a normal reaction to pain. She could put her arm inside of boil of boiling water and said that it was fine, holding her palm long enoung to draw it back and screamed from pain. Julieta tried her best to not think about a charred hand. Luisa could smile and say that she was fine when her forehead was burning. She could run to Juleta with a huge smile on her face when her leg was definetly broken.

And Julieta was scared. It wasn't a normal reaction, and she understood it. What if Luisa would be hurt so badly that she might die and didn't even notice it?  She spent hours in library trying to find something, but couldn't find anything. So, the only thing that she could do is to make sure that Lulu was never alone, because arepas didn't seem to heal it, no matter how hard Julieta tried, falling on her knees every night, begging to let her hija feel pain.

Julieta gigged weakly as she thought about all this poor mothers with a sick kids who was begging about the opposite thing. Maybe, the good mother would be happy because of it. А kid who never felt pain probably was a  blessing. But image of a black charred hand stuck in her head. If Julieta tensed up a little bit, she almost could feel the smell of burnt flesh, even if she was never here when it happened, this smell was forever stuck in her nostrils.

****

It took a few years for Julieta to realize that Luisa's gift gave her not only strenght but also an invulnerability. Julieta couldn't remember a day when Luisa wasn't hurt before her seremony, but now she was always fine. Lulu was able to break a stoned with her bare hands, and she won't have any broken bones or sprains. She could stand up in fire and didn't raise an eyebrow, not only because of not feeling pain, but because her skin wouldn't twitch and mangle under the hot flames of fire.

Or atleast Julieta really hoped that it was like that. After all, Luisa's reaction to pain was the same as before: non-existing. Even so, Julieta make sure to check on her daughter every evening, forcing Luisa look away in ambarrasment. Then Mirabel didn't get her gift and everything was so hectic that Julieta completly forgot about it for the next few months. And then, it simply became too late to return to it. Expecially when Luisa was about to outgrow her mom. Well, she's totally got her height from Agustin.

But even when everybody was sure that Luisa is immune to pain, Luisa still asked her magic to heal Luisa wherever she might be hurt.

Yes, therapy is cool and stuff...

But have you ever listened to the Ukrainian version of Surface Pressure?

10 post!

Welp, it's anniversary

Luisa Madrigal edit

Music: The guilty tango (Littlest petshop)