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Mꜱ. Tᴏʀɪᴇʟ
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❝ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ ʙᴇᴄᴋᴏɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɴɪɢʜᴛ,
ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴡɪɴɢꜱ ʟᴏꜱᴛ,
ʙᴜᴛ ꜱᴘᴀʀᴇᴅ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ'ꜱ ʙᴇᴀᴛ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀᴍᴏʀᴇ. ❞ - 19:97:UT2
O-oh! No.. I meant that I completely closed off from them around then, and it was to my detriment -

﹙ she takes a moment, before putting her hand on their head to give a loose rub. ﹚

It's not. You are very strong for trying.
November 22, 2025 at 5:39 PM
Alright, down to the couch you go.
November 22, 2025 at 7:40 AM
.. Do you want to spend the night in the living room with me?

We can put on some music and try to rest. It is the weekend after all!

You are not alone.
November 22, 2025 at 7:35 AM
﹙ quietly nodding and hesitating her voice for more than a moment, she took off her glasses to clean them. ﹚

It is. In high school and college, I did not have any adults truly looking out for me.
.. if I can help it, I want to help others like you not be in that position.
November 22, 2025 at 6:32 AM
Come on in! Put them down by the television stand, I will be right over-!

﹙ her voice practically rang through the house in a happy chime, one baking tray held up in a paw while the other scooped up cookies with a spatula onto a drying rack. ﹚

You do not mind butterscotch, do you?
November 22, 2025 at 6:22 AM
They...

Well, I didn't quite - fit the proper stature of a girl goat monster, and I had much to fix.
Being a mixed species is never easy.

They say to treat the next generation as you wish you had been treated. I stand by it.
November 22, 2025 at 6:17 AM
﹙ it takes a moment for her to get to the door- a light clang inside, followed by some hurried pawsteps signified her rush. ﹚

One moment!! Just one moment, I was making something - it is unlocked, you can come inside whenever!
November 22, 2025 at 5:48 AM
Pity you..?

No, no.. not at all! You remind me of how I used to be at your age.

I was so desperate to be helpful, to be kind, but my parents did not .. care for me in the same way I cared for them.
And I do not want to see you struggle.

Or to hurt as I did.
November 22, 2025 at 4:52 AM
.. Oh my goodness.

What a crafty little lady you are!
November 21, 2025 at 8:54 PM
niel.

My dms are always open! I love your characters :D
November 21, 2025 at 8:50 PM
Stilts..??
November 21, 2025 at 8:44 PM
Do you.. reach the pedals, dear?
November 21, 2025 at 8:40 PM
Oh, yes! Certainly.

Kris has never been good with having friends that were not brought home by Asriel, other than the young jay ...

I do wish life were.. easier for you, but that does not make you less of a valuable presence.
November 21, 2025 at 8:39 PM
Free..?

We do not hire people for free, they need to be paid...
November 21, 2025 at 8:36 PM
No! No, not at all.

I'm merely happy to be cared for so highly by someone valued sincerely by those surrounding her.
November 21, 2025 at 6:07 AM
﹙ rubbing one paw under her glasses, she found herself trying to push them up and decompress her thoughts. ﹚

I would hope so.
It is exhausting- trying to live with the after-effects of actions taken to ensure a future for those cared about.

.. Sorry. I don't know what I'm saying.
November 21, 2025 at 6:06 AM
...

No.
They almost had been banned from the church basement, but not yet.
November 21, 2025 at 6:01 AM
.. Goodness.

Well I am .. happy to know you, all the same.
November 21, 2025 at 5:51 AM
Then.. I am happy. Thank you for telling me.
November 21, 2025 at 5:04 AM
I see...

Yes, I.. do wish I had more options. And I feel as though there aren't many routes for me that won't negatively affect Kris, but- I try. I want to keep trying.

And I am sorry you are not in a state where you feel.. happy.
November 21, 2025 at 1:53 AM
Would you stay here, if you could?
November 21, 2025 at 1:17 AM
﹙ toriel blinked slowly as she tried to process the question, especially from someone who looked so ..
not familiar per say, but.. she wasn't sure. ﹚

I'm alright.
My life is not as lovely as it could be, but⋯ my two children are well, and that is all I want.
Lonely, but many are.
November 20, 2025 at 9:28 PM
Hmmm... hm. I suppose.

Though I don't have much time.
November 20, 2025 at 8:02 PM