*You wake up, taking a whiff of the breakfast toriel is cooking- *No... wait... you remember *It's been 87 days since they dissappeared, you're still not used to the silence, the loneliness *You get up, get dressed and go for a walk *The once bustling city is empty *You find a park bench and sit down *glancing around, you can imagine the streets crowded, filled with humans and monsters that you helped co-exist *until the day... they ceased to exist *heh, i tried to warn you partner, but you didn't listen... *this world is pointless without your adventure *... *... *you call out, for someone, anyone *but nobody came *... *You start to cry
*You wake up, looking at the dark and desolate landscape around you. * "Where is everyone"? You're probably asking that, right? * We- No, YOU killed them all, partner. *And this is your reward. * I hope you aren't afraid of being alone. * Because i'm not giving you the option to reset and come back to the beginning anymore. * Just remember. * *You chose this path.*
*i truly deserve it after all those timelines dont i? *id rather you leave now i have something special to do... * You wanna know what ill do out here alone? *a old friend of mine recommended me a good restaurant, now that its "free" ill be heading there.
Here's a little story: Once upon a time, there was a boy who dreamed of flying. Every day he would stand on his apartment building roof, holding his arms out and pretending to jump and fly through the sky. He did this regardless of weather, or time. One day, he started feeling odd. He was sad for little to no reason. He started getting bullied at school. His mom started abusing alcohol. He felt horrible. He wanted everything to freeze or fix itself. One day, he decided to fulfill his childhood dream. So he went to the top of his apartment building, stood in the exact same spot, and looked to the clouds. As he did, he fell. He felt as though he was flying. It was beautiful. After that, he continued to soar through the clouds for eternity.
This is a poem I wrote a while back. I actually showed this to my teacher and she liked it! So, without further due, here it is. --------- They Don’t Remember An Undertale Inspired Poem Content Warning: Undertale Genocide Route (death) ------------------ They think I’m the hero That freed them and became their friends But I made their lives zero And made their stories end But they don’t remember I grabbed that knife I’ve cut my mother down It was no strife I never wore a frown But they don’t remember They give me gifts Praised me I just let their dust drift It erased me But they don’t remember I’ve crushed a brother Melted a friend Sliced another And one make herself end But they don’t remember Someone tried to persuade me He tried to make me end But I was far too crazy And to his brother, I did send But they don’t remember…(?) A king so kind and bold He tried to be nice But this was getting old Slice But they don’t remember A cute little talking flower He gave me the idea But now he’s begging this hour He shouldn’t have told me, because I cut down those chimeras He remembers Someone new here They want me to start over This place will become nowhere I don’t want to do this chore over They remember A new world, just like the last To make the right choices this time How Wonderful
@@lizzietheshortie I could see some dramatic stuff going down, add the mood background SFX and a good tone setting background. I've watched a few poets do MAPs to their readings too. I'll be pretty cool!
today’s the last day you’ll be bullied the last day you’ll be talked about by your own family the last day your ‘friends’ talk about how you dress or your shoes or how much you eat today’s the last day anything bad will happen to you, you dress up in your nicest clothes yet and walk down to the bridge a block from your house you look up at the sky it’s so beautiful “today’s the last day for anything” you jump feeling your body violently smash against the water as you stink deeper and deeper you start to not be able to breath as you start to pass out you hear your favorite song (fallen down from undertale) and a small warmth in your chest thinking of all the happy times in your life “it was hopeless to think i could feel that way again, I was hopeless ” that was your last thought as your mind went blank and you took your last breath
A long time ago, i had a group of friends. We met every weekend when we had 5, to along 13 years later, when most of us where adults. We played, watched anime, talked, had walks, played DyD... Every weekend since 13 years. They were my only friends, i had no one more but them. That was... Beautiful. Until two of them commited a crime unintentionally and... who denounced, did it to all the group. We all had to separate, our families forced us to separate. That was 1 year ago. Im almost alone since that. I never had cried more for nothing but them. I miss them so much. Even i have to pay a penalty fee of 3000€, i don't fucking care. I miss them. A lot. I remember when we played undertale. A lot of memes, laughs and emotional moments... I couldn't help to start crying right now. Appreciate your friends. Thank you so much for reading and sorry for the bad english.
I had a group of online friends, everything was going great. Then school came around, no just for me but my mother as well. She went to college after work and wasn’t home a lot. She still loved me, yet her being gone took a toll on my school life. I stopped caring about homework and just was jaded and not doing well. My online friends brought me comfort and good times. Yet when I got overwhelmed, I deleted the app and cut contact with all of them. I still think that I should’ve handled it differently, but I had to get it together. I miss them every day. I feel your pain, just not on your level, so all I offer you is a little empathy P.S. Your English is pretty good
You look through your old laptop, a small blanket of dust gathering on its surface. You reminisce on the times you played all those fun games, when everything was still new. Still fun. You turned on the laptop after plugging it into a charger socket, a small hum coming from it. You watch the screen turn on, the laptops brand name coming to be displayed. You smiled sweetly, all of the memories and nostalgia was warm and comforting. You look through your files, seeing a game titled "UNDERTALE" You remember the fun times you had with your friends. You remember eating Toriels pie, you remember stacking the Hotcats on your head, laughing with Sans.. But they were all gone now, right? You had killed them. Because of the shitty excuse of boredom. You swallowed back a guilty lump in your throat, clicking the icon as you felt your sins crawling on your back. '* Hello Human. * Long time no see. * There's nothing here. * Only the remnants of your massacre.' The screen greets you harshly, Its black screen cutting to Toriels house. It's empty. The comforting, warm music that used to play has been replaced with a distorted version of its theme. It sounds somber. Sad. Melancholic. You venture the rooms, to find nothing but dust. No matter with what you interact with, all the description says is.. '* Dust.' Dust. You reach over to grab your knife, but you hesitantly pull back. Its description. '* Are you going to massacre everyone with a RESET again?' The text asks sourly, before ending and leaving you with a choice. You choose no, and decide to venture the rest of the empty halls of the Underground. YOU did this. this is YOUR fault.
when you finally caved in to your thoughts, or when life finally got the better of you and now there's only one way to end your suffering. *"ah, you got me."*
Thank you for clarifying the character in the video. Most people mock others for clarifying what song they use or what show a clip is from but you left it. A very small thing but much appreciated stranger. 👍
POV: you wake up breathing calmly and slowly, then you realize there all gone you step out on your balcony and think to yourself “is it worth being in this world alone” you start to cry a little as you look at the empty city below you. -me
I wrote this poem myself and I wanted to share it with y'all, hope you guys like it (it's my first time writting my own poem, made by me 😅). In my world, it's always dark Always brightly night. It's nice and peaceful at the park And the moon looks white. In my world, it's strange The people are different, The landscapes change But it's wierdly magnifficent. In my world, I find peace I can imagen what I want, It's the world where I can release All of those heavy knots. In my world, I can control everything I'm the one who makes things occur, But there is something That makes it blur. Right, I'm aging I'm growing up, I want to continue escaping But I'm running out of luck. I want to escape this reality That I really detest, It's all brutallity But I wish myself the best. Life can be a pain Sometimes it may not be, But the more pain you gain The more you will be able to see *I tried ;-;*
*You wake up to the same old empty town *Dust litters the once pure white snow *You were the only one to survive *You never quite got used to the silence of this abandoned place. *You notice a piece of red fabric blowing in the wind *You catch it… *You begin to tear up *Hot tears coming from your eyes contrast the biting chill of the air *and you were alone once again. *H O P E L E S S
I sit alone in this world but I am comforted by people in world farther than this one, and I know that I will have a home in their world even if I feel like I don't have a home in this world.
PLAYER!POV: you broke the barrier. You did it. Your outside, your free. Its all over. Everyone can be in peace now. Monsters and humans.. Peace between the two. It seems, as if, your job is done. Everyone is happy. Toriel, sans, paps, temmie, undyne, alphys, muffet, napstablook, mettaton, lesser dog, greater dog, the guards, asgore,... Everyone. But it still feels wrong. Even flowey was there. Maybe, not happy, but.. You feel as if someone was forgotten. Someone of the unknown. However, your mission is complete. You return to the options (title screen/menu) *Continue? *Reset? You look back, behind you. You pause. Theres nothing left now. You press reset. As the world slowly starts breaking, all your memories replay. Over and over. Toriel making pie, stacking hotdogs on your head with sans, eating papyrus' spaghetti, snowdin, training with undyne, dancing with mettaton, working with alphys, making the guards fall in love, shopping at the tem shop, in the flower garden with asgore, sitting and laughing at flowey.. Its all gone. As the floor underneath you breaks, and you fall into this abyss, you start regretting your decision.. .. *You called for help, but nobody came.
You've been falling for quite a while. The light from the entrance is long gone and you're still falling with nothing else but the darkness of the void to accompany you. You can only hope that the end will come sooner.
sitting in a car driving in the rain at night with this. on lonely roads. hits even more. if i only had one tho.. rip xd ( especially bc in a car its not as cold as outside hehe )
The nostalgia "the first fallen child" "Chara" You've waked up into a dark void That ends up with nothing but endless miles of void You are alone.. forever....stuck... hopeless.. You.. You're name is?
I never thought I would legitimately see so much love in one place. I've been listening to this video while I go to bed, sometimes crying myself to sleep because of life in general for months now, but only just now decided to look in the comments. I'm so used to everyone being so critical for no reason and being mean because they can get away with it, especially in comments sections... feeling the nostalgia and comfort this song brings, getting the sense of loneliness and emptiness from the ambience... and seeing everyone showing love and compassion for each other as I watch from the sidelines... oddly enough, makes me feel like my undertale oc (Karo), who's naturally meant to only exist in the shadows, where no one knows of his existence, but in this sense, I'm okay with this feeling... this comment section shows hope for a brighter future, and even if no one else sees me, I'm still seeing everything here, and I'm content with what I see. Never lose hope. There truly is still some good in this world. Spread love and maybe get a little love back. 🥲❤️☺️
This is really pleasing to hear cuz Undertale was my first ever fandom and Danganronpa is my current fandom, and one of the things that make me cry is nostalgia and the memories of my favourite characters dying, this song makes me remeber both, thats why i love it, also these damn POV comments that bring back my DR and UT trauma are hitting me in the feels like a train.
I suppose I believed you would be my forever, but you’ve proven forgery. The moon breaks dawn, yet I still not rised. The midnight gloom starts to distress, my aurora gleams low, my flare now doused. I grow faint and voiceless. My durability rusts and my stability secretes. I am rather weary, maybe I ought to slumber in this endless dusk.
imagin you killed all the monsters in the underground and at the end of everything you see Flowey sitting there and he hands you a note a runs off the note says "Wow must be lonely down here with no one no way out relizing you will never see you family again" you check the area for monsters......but nobody came
Just a story: You wake up on the floor not knowing where everything is so you get up and you walk out your bedroom door and try to look for your family but dont see them everything is gone from your house and its cold you look in the attic,nothings there you look in every room and nothings there you feel empty inside everything in the house is clean you try to leave the house but you cant,you look for food but nothings there you go in the garage and see nothing you go to the front door you try to open it, but it doesn’t open you finally get it opened and you look around outside you see other houses that are more modern but your house is old you go back inside and close the door you go to your room and lay on the floor to try and fall asleep but you cant sleep so you go around the house just looking around for something but you’ve been their for days…weeks….months…you hear the front door open and a family comes inside that you have never seen before.you call out “hello” but they do see you.You get in front of one but the walk through you a few weeks later you try to lay on a bed that is similar you finally fall asleep and you wake up in your body and realize that your were dreaming.
The feeling of *disconnection* *you see a paper on the ground* Pick it up? *no > yes* You start walking to grab a pencil Grab pencil? *no > yes* As you start to read and write you suddenly remember you wrote it. And you cannot read. You Are Lost *try again later.* Return to menu? *no* *yes* *other
I know it hurts. It hurts a lot. So much that you just want to end it all. But don’t. If you do you’ll die while realizing all of the things you never got to do. All of the things u will never get to experience. If we are in a simulation, then our job would be to see how long we can last. So let’s try and last. For as long as possible. We will find a way out, but it’s going to be hard. But we will help each other, comfort each other. Because this world causes us so much pain it’s unbearable. Keep trying. Notice the little things that can make you happy. How calming someone’s voice is or how a tree grows its bark. Just please don’t. This world has already suffered enough. You may think that ending your life will lift a burden from other’s chests, but it won’t. It’ll only add to the pain and make it worse. *hugs all of you who are hurting*
POV: You could have stop the moon from clashing in the Earth but you couldn’t:“I knew I couldn’t save the world, it’s is my fault. The moon is getting closer and I had the power to stop it but I possibly couldn’t. Goodbye family… Goodbye friends… They’re all gonna go in because of me… Fun while it lasted… Hehe” _says hopelessly as the sky blazes a bright orangish red with the heat melting your skin away as you die and that one year drops down your cheek before it evaporates in the scorching temperature_
I wrote this thinking of an NPC from my RPG campaign, what can I say? I'm a sentimental DM. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- everyone is dead. tâmara is dead. elizabeth is dead. the kid is dead. allene is dead. donnie is dead. all of this because i'm a selfish asshole. i've been ignoring all signals. and now all of them died because of me. because of my shit purpose. because of the false profecy. i lost the game. there's no turning back. i don't even know if you are alive or if this is another illusion. i'm... scared. for the first time in ages i'm scared. can you hold me till this is over? can you hug me one last time?
*you sit alone in what once used to be your room, in the home you shared with Toriel... *all is quiet. Not a creature makes a sound. *but that's because you killed them all... isn't it? *you killed them, despite them being the only ones who ever showed you kindness. *despite them being the only ones that treated you like family.... *well, are you proud of what you've done? *... *... *your only hope is to leave the ruins and move on, go through the barrier. *but your journey will be so lonely.. all because you refuse to make friends. *refuse to show kindness. *refuse to show mercy. *refuse to get attached. *all because you think they'll just hurt you in the end. *... *... *that's what they did to you on the surface after all, isn't it? *... *so much for hope. *let's just get through this already.
Fun fact: You will be forgotten with the passing of the generations no matter what you do to avoid it for the universe more than a million years are nothing... So think, what is scarier? Die? Or be totally forgotten?
Pov you're standing on your balcony, thinking would you rather die and go to hel, or kill everyone then you'll be in a deathrow.. Now you feel like everything is crashing down
my friends : are you bored while you play? me : yeah. my friends : then listen music while you play! my whole playlist that is made of fallen down loops with reverb or with no, slowed, or speeded : yes
Alright. Here I go. Hey! Welcome to your therapy session, what’s up? Family issues and friend issues . Oh…. I’m sorry. I can help you as much as I can! Wait what time is it oh it’s 7 am. I woke up early ? Oh. I forgot. I’m a therapist sorry. Can I tell you something? Your such a beautiful/handsome young being , I know sometimes you can feel such a pain, useless, pricesless… but it really doesn’t matter about your feelings. That’s what everybody says … but showing your emotions are the best thing to do cry and cry . People say it won’t do anything for you. You feel anger. Sadness. But … crying is the best thing to do to get rid of everything. You want to end everything trust me you don’t . There’s so much things to do in the world. I love you :)
// YTTD spoilers Pov: You are Sara. You are covering your ears with both hands, with Nao clutched to your side. You can hear the quiet mewls of pain from Gin, Q-taros loud objections, Shins snappy remarks choked by blood. The sight before you is nothing short of horrifying. You can remember how they all treated you as their leader. Now they were all gone, their corpses getting colder by the minute. You cant bare to keep looking. So you and Nao leave together, though the heavy scent of death will never leave you.
P.O.V: Imagine being in the shower.. downing in your thoughts.. you think of those girls who would pick on you for your looks, weight, disorders, etc. You see a small razor and pick it up. "Just do it." A voice says, it ringing in your ears. You put the blade on your wrist. "Good." The voices says as you slice away. Tears pouring down your face, blood on the shower walls, floor and glass. "You'll NEVER be good enough." You get out of the shower. (THE NEXT DAY) "LOOK! It's the loser kid!" One of the girls say, pushing you to the ground. "Wow not gonna fight back?" The voices says "How pathetic.". You start to cry, but not in pain. In anger. The anger you have been holding back has over flooded. You grabbed the razor you kept in your bag and draw cuts all over your legs, saying 'PATHETIC", "LOSER", "NOBODY". "Is this what you wanted.." "WOW KID, YOU REALLY ARE HOPELESS.."
It's simple. The world is unfair. And it will be unfair for at least as long as we live. We find the wrong things sad. We have empathy for the wrong people. Everybody is a liar. Everybody is egoistical. Everybody thinks they're the 1% even though they're almost always the 99%. Yes, you too. Our brains are far from what could even consider 'intelligent'. We have too many flaws. And for the ones that want to live in a better future world, it's no use. We keep trying to make a better future. Future you, future everybody. But why do we owe the future so much? Who is the future? Do we even like the future? We don't know the future. The future gave us life, without consent. Expecting us to work for it. It always seems like we're working for the future where everything's gonna be good and we're gonna be free and happy. That time never comes. And that's not future's fault. That's on us. We can't handle happiness. It makes us crazy. Dopamine is a bitch. So. Fuck the present. Fuck the future. The past is the only thing I'm looking backward to now. While living to go back even more. The past is what has happened. What we can appreciate as is. What we don't have to work for. Thank you past.
I do agree with you on one thing. The past is nice to look back on, and doesn't ask us of anything. But, on another note, there is something I disagree with. You say fuck the present. And you say fuck the future. But the present, and eventually the future... They are what will help us make more happy past memories. The world kinda sucks right now. It... Always has. Stop worrying about what you can't change, and focus on what you can change. Be the change, I guess. I know that's cheesy, but... Hey. I'd rather live a life of cheesiness than dispair. Not sure why I'm repsonding to this a month later, but maybe it'll help your if yours still feeling the way you are. Maybe it'll help me, too. Anyways, goodbye internet stranger who might not even see this.
You’ve been wondering the underground for days trying to find something...anything. But you always turn up nothing and head back to the waterfall to rest. On your way to the waterfall you heard a noise it sounded like a blade being pulled out from it’s sleath. You run to the noise thinking you’ve finally found something but instead of something you found someone.”Hey...hey can you hear me?” You asked the figure...no response “H-hello can you hear me if so turn around.” You asked, again no answer. At this point you were fed up and you walked up to figure and put your hand on it’s shoulder but before you could turn it around it collapsed into dust. “W-what the hell...what just happened. Am I going mad.” You asked before noticing the note in the pile of dust. You picked it up and read the writing on the dust covered paper. It said “I believe in you. I believe you can make the right choice. All you have to do is trust yourself human!” After you read the last word of note you heard a footstep you looked and someone was walking up to you. When they reached you they said “you need to get out of before they come.” “Who are you?” You asked the cloaked figure. “I’m the king and even I couldn’t stop them.” Then the king evaporated out of thin air and you left alone again but this time forever.
Not writing for Undertale but since Peko’s here, might as well. Kinda spoilers for Danganronpa 3, Idk You are investigating the ruins of Hope’s Peak High School, wondering what could’ve possibly happened to it. in still fully intact, a dorm. The once colourful halls were now reduced to rubble, and this was all that remained. Whose dorm was this? The label had been taken off. You hear something move, then faint crying. Curious, you open the door. It creaks open, letting whatever was there know that you entered the dorm. A tall female was crying on her bed. It was dark, so you couldn’t see her the best, but you could make out that she has dark brown hair. Glasses were set on the drawer, along with two picture frames. One had a white-haired male with what seemed to be herself, and one with a blond haired male with a similar looking female. Next to that, you notice a notebook with a pen on top of it. Curious, you look through it. You see the same drawing of a girl laying down on the floor. The last 2 pages, however, are different. They seem to be a drawing of her friends. One, he recognized the place of. It was the dining hall of that very school. Hope’s Peak High School. But how could she remember it so clearly? You see the other picture, a picture of more people on an island. They all look different, though some look slightly the same. You look at the two pictures on the drawer, then look back at the notebook. The females in the photo were the same as in the notebook. The males were in different photos. (Hm?) The female slowly lifts her head up. She squinted, looking to see if it was someone she recognized. It wasn’t. She looked around her, noting the bland design. (How long have I been here?) She asked, looking at you. You kindly tell her that you don’t know, and expect the conversation to be over. Simple as that. She seemed to have been crying for a long time, but you didn’t expect it to be too long. You tell her about the ruins, expecting her to already know about it. (Really? I’m guessing this is the only thing that survived.) You nod. (Is there anyone else here?) You shake your head. You start to question yourself. How long had she been here for? Was she supposed to be here? (I finally survived… However, I didn’t expect it to be like this…) You look puzzled. Was she crazy? What was she thinking? You feel like you have to ask her more. You ask if she knows what happened to her. (Yes… I went through some killing games. 3 to be exact. I sadly died in 2, so I guess I get to celebrate survival.) You still feel confused. Surely resurrection didn’t exist. It was unheard of. You feel an urge to ask more. You wanted answers. You ask if the photos and drawings were somewhat related. (Yes. Those were my friends, the people in the photos. I remember them so clearly. The drawings are everyone in the two games. I never got around to drawing the people in the third.) You look around. In the second drawing, you can barely resemble a robot bear in the background. It was black on one side, and white on the other. You ask what that was. (Monokuma. The one who started this. I hate it.) You listen, assuming it was the host of the games. You ask if she could go now. (I suppose I could… It was nice talking to you. I’ll be off to living my normal life now…) She got up, putting on her glasses. She grabbed her notebook and pictures, then went outside. With the sun shining, you could see her more clearly. She looked like a mix between the two females in the pictures. You watch her walk away from what must’ve been her home for months, maybe even years. You notice something fall out from her pocket. It was the label that was supposed to be next to her dorm. It looks old, but you manage to read what it said. ‘Blaze Taylor’. You recognize the name from years back. The writer that had gone missing. You called out, hoping she heard. She turned around, and ran back to get what seemed to be precious to her. She took it back. She looked young, like a teenager. As she walked away again, you walk away too, left with more questions than answers about Hope’s Peak High School.
This really hits different as a maladaptive daydreamer... Imagine this if you can; Their corpses littered the ground. In the end we won, but was the cost worth it? Immortality has such a price to pay at the end... Are you proud of me master? I did it. I followed your last orders exactly, so are you happy now? All of them are dead, I made sure to check all of them countless times to make sure. Now everyone, even you only exist here as a necrotic corpse. I miss you sir, but you did say that I'm not allowed to take my own life. I'll wait until your orders change, then I'll meet you again. I did something for the first time, I cried. I can show emotion now, if you'll just let me come to where you are. Please sir, give me new orders soon. I won't run away, and I'll come find you. I promise.
when i wasnt in a good headspace i would set up like a killing game in my head for all of my friends and i i think i was chapter two victim(?) if not i knew forsure i didnt make it
@@siennakfpemployee737 i would do the same thing! (Hell i still do just not as often-) Except it would go so many ways, a common one if where i was the mastermind, and like i was crazy asf lol, or another where i was the protagonist ect ect, it was pretty dope either way and it helped me feel like i belonged somewhere/had a purpose (since sometimes i feel like i dont belong ect) :D
imagine : You lived for so long with toriel, sans, papyrus, undyne and the orthers... but one day... that human, destroyed everything you had... they killed everyone... sans... toriel... papyrus... you killed that human after that fact. It had been 10 years, and on your birthday... you decide to end all the pain of the good memories you had with them... you go to waterfall and let your self go... when you jumped, this song started and you feel happy remembering your friends...
That’s so sad, but at the same time, I can’t believe how many people have seen this video, but at the same time it brings make memories of many fun times with the game undertale. Ou what a story, but the way you changed it or whatever hit different.
@@classyyyy This is so sad even You (not that Chara was ever a villain at first) are sad, despite only being physically seen at the end of true genocide/genocide route as a changed kid lost in hatred only.. woah
Asriel never had a good ending: In neutral: a flower In pacifist: a while in original form but it will return a flower In genocide: Dead. Edit: OMG thx for 1774 likes!!! :3
*You find a note left behind on the ground *After everything you've been through, its been waiting there, for you.. *Read it? *> Yes* *> No* ●Yes *"You should of tried a little harder"
Read this if you have ever felt alone, depressed, suicidal, lost, scared, worthless, abandoned, or anything of that nature, this is for you ↓ You are beautiful. You are wanted. You are wonderful. Don't quit on yourself. Don't hurt yourself. You are worth the world and nobody wants to see you suffering. This is not the end. The way you feel right now will pass. People's minds will change. Things will get better. We love you and are always here for you. Do not do something permanent over something temporary. You're better than that. All stars need to see darkness before the light. And always remember, don't change so people will like you. Be yourself and the right people will find and love the real you. Your Own Unique Mindset Always Tries To Engage in the Right ways Now read the first letter of every word You matter! no matter what other people may say. Always know this is true. It helps. You are worth my time to write this. I do care. Continue on - be a soldier. Fight that war. Because you can. I believe in you. I'm rooting for you! Good luck! Please pass this on to other videos! ♡♡ (This comment is not mine. I found it on another video and wanted to spread it, please do not send any hate to me as I am writing this comment in other comment sections to spread love, I hope you have a nice day, thank you for reading!)
tbh, i dont really cry or smth just because of a comment, but after i read this, i couldnt help but cry out suddenly, i looked at my scars that i always wanted it to long forever (which everyone i befriend doesnt). and this actually quite made me aware of what ive been doing to myself all the way to this whole 13 years. thank you, for sharing these nice words with us.
life could be made up, everyone you meet could be a figment of your imagination, made up to distract you from loneliness. i may not be real. you could be the only person to ever exist. but even if i am made up, i love you.
*You notice a paper on the ground,take it ?* ●Yes *You take the paper on the ground* *There's something written on it,read it ?* ●No *You think that what's written on a paper that's not yours is not for you...you're a respectful person but also shy and sometimes anxious about little thing you think as a minimalist and always take good care of your loved ones you're a good person inside don't forget about it* ●Yes *The paper is blank there was nothing on it , it was just your imagination. Sometimes you're just too curious and excited for nothing and that's okay , you wanna try new things visit new place even if it scares you sometime, you feel all emotions with passion and strength*
You end a genocide run. Chara appears, and repeats their spiel, but you aren't even listening anymore. Why are you still playing this game? Why do you keep killing everyone? You don't even enjoy it anymore. You choose not to erase the world. Somehow... it works. You are free to roam around an empty Underground. You walk around, visiting every place. You are still trapped down here... but, somehow... you feel free. You keep wandering for days, looking for something. You don't find anything. You don't even know what you're looking for. Why haven't you reset? You do and undo puzzles. You vandalize buildings and furniture. There's no one around to stop you. You find a box full of ketchup at Grillby's. You grab the box. You decide to go to Hotland and throw it all into the lava. While you saw it melt down there, you felt... something. You decide you want to feel that again. You go to the lab and find some manga and a human sword. You carry it all outisde and throw it into the lava. You watch as it dissapears. You go to the skeleton brother's house, to Papyrus' room. There you find some action figures. You grab them all in your arms, and return to Hotland. You put down all the action figures and sit on the edge, your legs dangling. One by one, you grab the actions figures, observe them for a second, and throw them down. You're bored. You go to Undyne's house. For a second, you think about burning the whole house down. But then you notice the piano. Then you have an idea. It will take time, but you don't have anything to do, and it will be worth it. ... After days of pushing the piano around (yes, the whole piano), you finally get it to where you wanted to put it. The Judgement Hall. There's light coming through the windows... but it's not bright. It's moonlight. You keep pushing the piano until it's in the middle of the hallway. You wipe your forehead... finally the piano is exactly where you wanted it to be. You take a moment to rest on the chair. You look up to the window next to you, but you can't see through it, even if the light gets through. You wonder... ...can you break the window and get out? Probably not, but it's worth a try. You grab one of the bones that are laying on the floor, to use it as a blunt object. You throw it at the window with all your might and... the glass actually breaks. But you can still see nothing outside. Just void. Although, the sound does come through much better. You can hear... ...the rain... ...thunder... ...wind... ... ... ...you sit on the piano chair, and breathe... ...then, you play a melody you know well. Here, alone, at night, in the Judgement Hall. You're Home. EDIT: I just found this picture themateriastore.com/products/undertale-piano-collections-2-sheet-music-book wow
dang im ngl when i saw this comment i was like i can somehow imagine this in my brain then i saw that picture its how i imagined it just overgrown yk? i love this little story though great job!
Damn... i would love if this could have been a secret ending after you do all Genocide, Pacifist and Neutral runs! This is also really well made! I would love to see a wattpad written by you!
@@ploonette222 "I'm a killer. I'm evil. But I'm fine." "I like empty places," (remembering walking around waterfall) "hollow," (looking at the hole in the window on the judgement hall, the wind passing through it, howling) "worthless." (remembering throwing to the lava the favorite things of the people you killed) "Just like me." "Being worthless is not a bad thing. Knowing this about me makes me feel at peace, because if I'm worthless, I don't have to do anything. And that means I can do anything I want. I can be good, I can be bad, and I can do nothing at all. It's my choice. It's freedom. I'm free." Thanks. Writing is not really my thing, but, I don't know why, listening to this puts me in this terrible-but-somehow-positive mood and makes me come up with these ideas. It's super weird tbh. Anyways, I don't think this would work as a secret ending. Because it's not really an ending. They're just chilling.
Your husband is in a war. You impatiently send him a letter, excited to see what he responds with. “Dear Mark, did you win the enderman war? Me and Michael are waiting. Sincerely, Your Beloved Toby.” “Dear Toby, I am one of Mark’s soldiers. I’m sorry, but he passed.” As you read the letter, you begin to sob. You lost your beloved. Your other half. How else would you react? Michael asks you, “are you ok, daddy?” You respond with a simple “Yes” He doesn’t know yet.
Michael's point of view? Anyone want it? It's been 7 years. Seven years since my father left me with mother, seven years since he's been gone. Mother has always told me that father was busy with work, and that he'd always come home when I was sleeping. But I'm older now. I should know what's really going on. I snuck down the stairs, sneaking a glance at mother. They lay asleep on the couch, the lamp on and a book on the side table. It looks like they had passed out reading. I smiled before hurrying over to the kitchen, opening every single drawer and cabinet quietly. I didn't want to wake them. After a few minutes of searching, I had come up with a tiny black and white box that had six letters printed so boldly on the top. _/ r a n b o o. /_ ..... This was it. My hands trembled as I opened the box, curious and nervous to see what was inside. I peered in and saw a single letter that had already been opened sitting in the box. Along with it came the weak stem of what seemed to be a withered-away rose. I swallowed some air, taking the letter out. I re-opened it and started to whisper the contents outloud, my hands shaking. As soon as I finished reading, my vision blurred and I felt a tear roll down my cheek. It fell silently and hit the floor. Soon, more tears came. They flooded my senses and I had no choice but to drop the letter and run up the stairs. I only wanted to be in the comfort of my bed now. I opened the door to my room and rushed in, getting up and onto my bed. Choked sobs escaped from my mouth as tears stained my pillows. . . . I don't remember what father looked like. Mother never shared any photos, they'd just tell stories and smile up at the stars sadly, as if the tales themselves were something to be upset about. But now I finally realize why they'd look up at the stars as they told me these stories about him and how he acted, laughed, talked, danced. It was because they knew I'd never see him again. ------- I am truly sorry for any editorial mistakes I have made! ^^". But I hope this was enjoyable to read.
“I thought there was no point at first. It was all hopeless. We’re all bound to die and be forgotten anyways, you know? So I didn’t really- well... it was more like I gave up. But that’s too easy eh? If it’s all bound to be meaningless anyways, why not make something of it then? It’s not like it counts in the end eventually. Might as well have some fun.”
when you realize you're the one always there for them, even when they hate you and never talk to you again. You never block them, you check on them discreetly, but they've never been there for you, nor will they be, ever. *It's called being the therapist friend.*
My new favourite thing to do is coming to the comments of videos like these and just reading what people have to say, what they go through, what news they received and just live the moment with them. Crying, laughter, anger… all kinds of emotions that I never thought i was capable of comprehending. I appreciate you all 💚.
This hits different when you take the time to stand back and think: Wait. I really did just kill every monster. Out of everything I could have done I decided to destroy instead of befriend...
* The entire world is ending. * Everything is crumblind around you, Asriel has all the 6 human souls and all of your friend's souls at his fingertips. * Can't move your body. * You struggle as Asriel continues to laugh at you for caring so much about them. * There really is no hope... * You smell something from your inventory, it smells... familiar. * When you looked, you were already trying to take a bite, but it disappeared. * A piece of snow looks at you, terrified. * Soon, it's face turns into indistinguishable mush. * Who was that again? * You try to touch your face, there is nothing there. * Did you even have a face? * Who are you? * Who am I? * ... * You feel your grip on this world fade away, just as you do. * ... * I wake up in a bed of... grass. * It sounds like it came from over here... * Oh! You've fallen down, haven't you... * Are you okay? * Here, get up... * Chara, huh? * That's a nice name. * My name is Asriel. * I can call my mom, if that's alright? * I could even give you a glass of water! * You see... you've gotta fill it up to the top for maximum efficiency...
*You wake up, taking a whiff of the breakfast toriel is cooking-
*No... wait... you remember
*It's been 87 days since they dissappeared, you're still not used to the silence, the loneliness
*You get up, get dressed and go for a walk
*The once bustling city is empty
*You find a park bench and sit down
*glancing around, you can imagine the streets crowded, filled with humans and monsters that you helped co-exist
*until the day... they ceased to exist
*heh, i tried to warn you partner, but you didn't listen...
*this world is pointless without your adventure
*...
*...
*you call out, for someone, anyone
*but nobody came
*...
*You start to cry
dude...
Ye-ouch
ouch :(
Please write some fanfiction. This is incredible.
ouch
*You wake up, looking at the dark and desolate landscape around you.
* "Where is everyone"? You're probably asking that, right?
* We- No, YOU killed them all, partner.
*And this is your reward.
* I hope you aren't afraid of being alone.
* Because i'm not giving you the option to reset and come back to the beginning anymore.
* Just remember.
* *You chose this path.*
dude i just left a comment similar to this-
*i truly deserve it after all those timelines dont i?
*id rather you leave now i have something special to do...
* You wanna know what ill do out here alone?
*a old friend of mine recommended me a good restaurant, now that its "free" ill be heading there.
I am crying because; //
• The music
• The nostalgia
• These damn POV comments 😭
Same :)
@alfie jesus christ dude calm down
@alfie bruh chill :/
Chill my guy
@alfie wtf, chill dude. That might be true to you but that's somewhat hurtful to some people. Keep those thoughts to yourself.😒
Here's a little story:
Once upon a time, there was a boy who dreamed of flying. Every day he would stand on his apartment building roof, holding his arms out and pretending to jump and fly through the sky. He did this regardless of weather, or time. One day, he started feeling odd. He was sad for little to no reason. He started getting bullied at school. His mom started abusing alcohol. He felt horrible. He wanted everything to freeze or fix itself. One day, he decided to fulfill his childhood dream. So he went to the top of his apartment building, stood in the exact same spot, and looked to the clouds. As he did, he fell. He felt as though he was flying. It was beautiful.
After that, he continued to soar through the clouds for eternity.
That hit hard.
@@kristhesleepyone almost cried writing it tbh, it's kind of sad how that's the reality for a lot of kids
"SUICIDE IS BADASS!" - Danny De Vito
(For those who can't tell, this is a joke.)
@@kristhesleepyone I'm so sorry I chuckled at that
@@NotASpyReally I honestly don't care lol, also jesus I wrote that a month ago? I'm cringe
I’m playing animal crossing while listening to this because one of my favorite villagers is leaving and I accidentally told them to leave.
close the game without saving! i accidentally did that once too
This is sad
F
Sometimes weird things happen just to start a new story for us
I know most of the comments are sad but this one- its funny rather than sad, no cap
This is a poem I wrote a while back. I actually showed this to my teacher and she liked it! So, without further due, here it is.
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They Don’t Remember
An Undertale Inspired Poem
Content Warning: Undertale Genocide Route (death)
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They think I’m the hero
That freed them and became their friends
But I made their lives zero
And made their stories end
But they don’t remember
I grabbed that knife
I’ve cut my mother down
It was no strife
I never wore a frown
But they don’t remember
They give me gifts
Praised me
I just let their dust drift
It erased me
But they don’t remember
I’ve crushed a brother
Melted a friend
Sliced another
And one make herself end
But they don’t remember
Someone tried to persuade me
He tried to make me end
But I was far too crazy
And to his brother, I did send
But they don’t remember…(?)
A king so kind and bold
He tried to be nice
But this was getting old
Slice
But they don’t remember
A cute little talking flower
He gave me the idea
But now he’s begging this hour
He shouldn’t have told me, because I cut down those chimeras
He remembers
Someone new here
They want me to start over
This place will become nowhere
I don’t want to do this chore over
They remember
A new world, just like the last
To make the right choices this time
How Wonderful
ɴɪᴄᴇ!
@@t4t-hantunia Aye thanks
👏👏👏
@@j3nn8f3r Thank you! I might do a reading of it on my channel?
@@lizzietheshortie I could see some dramatic stuff going down, add the mood background SFX and a good tone setting background. I've watched a few poets do MAPs to their readings too. I'll be pretty cool!
I have no idea why, but this somehow makes me nostalgic for the future
Damn
today’s the last day you’ll be bullied the last day you’ll be talked about by your own family the last day your ‘friends’ talk about how you dress or your shoes or how much you eat today’s the last day anything bad will happen to you, you dress up in your nicest clothes yet and walk down to the bridge a block from your house you look up at the sky it’s so beautiful “today’s the last day for anything” you jump feeling your body violently smash against the water as you stink deeper and deeper you start to not be able to breath as you start to pass out you hear your favorite song (fallen down from undertale) and a small warmth in your chest thinking of all the happy times in your life “it was hopeless to think i could feel that way again, I was hopeless ” that was your last thought as your mind went blank and you took your last breath
(･-･) \(･◡･)/ *I send you hugs*
A long time ago, i had a group of friends. We met every weekend when we had 5, to along 13 years later, when most of us where adults. We played, watched anime, talked, had walks, played DyD... Every weekend since 13 years. They were my only friends, i had no one more but them. That was... Beautiful. Until two of them commited a crime unintentionally and... who denounced, did it to all the group. We all had to separate, our families forced us to separate. That was 1 year ago. Im almost alone since that. I never had cried more for nothing but them. I miss them so much. Even i have to pay a
penalty fee of 3000€, i don't fucking care. I miss them. A lot. I remember when we played undertale. A lot of memes, laughs and emotional moments... I couldn't help to start crying right now. Appreciate your friends. Thank you so much for reading and sorry for the bad english.
I hope you get to see your friends soon. I know what your going through you got this ;3
Bro I feel you. We can be online friends. I honestly understand what you're going through, and I hate it.
@@justbee232 As you like :blush:
I had a group of online friends, everything was going great. Then school came around, no just for me but my mother as well. She went to college after work and wasn’t home a lot. She still loved me, yet her being gone took a toll on my school life. I stopped caring about homework and just was jaded and not doing well. My online friends brought me comfort and good times. Yet when I got overwhelmed, I deleted the app and cut contact with all of them. I still think that I should’ve handled it differently, but I had to get it together. I miss them every day. I feel your pain, just not on your level, so all I offer you is a little empathy
P.S. Your English is pretty good
@@plushtheplush8639 homework was bullshit
You look through your old laptop, a small blanket of dust gathering on its surface. You reminisce on the times you played all those fun games, when everything was still new. Still fun.
You turned on the laptop after plugging it into a charger socket, a small hum coming from it.
You watch the screen turn on, the laptops brand name coming to be displayed.
You smiled sweetly, all of the memories and nostalgia was warm and comforting.
You look through your files, seeing a game titled
"UNDERTALE"
You remember the fun times you had with your friends. You remember eating Toriels pie, you remember stacking the Hotcats on your head, laughing with Sans..
But they were all gone now, right?
You had killed them.
Because of the shitty excuse of boredom.
You swallowed back a guilty lump in your throat, clicking the icon as you felt your sins crawling on your back.
'* Hello Human.
* Long time no see.
* There's nothing here.
* Only the remnants of your massacre.'
The screen greets you harshly, Its black screen cutting to Toriels house.
It's empty. The comforting, warm music that used to play has been replaced with a distorted version of its theme. It sounds somber. Sad. Melancholic.
You venture the rooms, to find nothing but dust. No matter with what you interact with, all the description says is..
'* Dust.'
Dust.
You reach over to grab your knife, but you hesitantly pull back.
Its description.
'* Are you going to massacre everyone with a RESET again?'
The text asks sourly, before ending and leaving you with a choice.
You choose no, and decide to venture the rest of the empty halls of the Underground.
YOU
did this.
this is
YOUR
fault.
STOP IM CRYING SO HARF
*just listening to this with no hope.*
when you finally caved in to your thoughts, or when life finally got the better of you and now there's only one way to end your suffering.
*"ah, you got me."*
Thank you for clarifying the character in the video. Most people mock others for clarifying what song they use or what show a clip is from but you left it. A very small thing but much appreciated stranger. 👍
ive been listening to this for two hours
thank u for this
i wanna jump off a building with this song playing.
nothing feels real anymore.
is this real life or is it just a simulation.
no one knows.
i feel that sometimes except i imagine I'm drowning
But I'll be glad to find out once its all over.
Get some help.
get help lmao
just a reminder that you’re loved and appreciated. sometimes life doesn’t feel real, but it’s not worth ending. i hope things get better for you :)
POV: you wake up breathing calmly and slowly, then you realize there all gone you step out on your balcony and think to yourself “is it worth being in this world alone” you start to cry a little as you look at the empty city below you. -me
I wrote this poem myself and I wanted to share it with y'all, hope you guys like it (it's my first time writting my own poem, made by me 😅).
In my world, it's always dark
Always brightly night.
It's nice and peaceful at the park
And the moon looks white.
In my world, it's strange
The people are different,
The landscapes change
But it's wierdly magnifficent.
In my world, I find peace
I can imagen what I want,
It's the world where I can release
All of those heavy knots.
In my world, I can control everything
I'm the one who makes things occur,
But there is something
That makes it blur.
Right, I'm aging
I'm growing up,
I want to continue escaping
But I'm running out of luck.
I want to escape this reality
That I really detest,
It's all brutallity
But I wish myself the best.
Life can be a pain
Sometimes it may not be,
But the more pain you gain
The more you will be able to see
*I tried ;-;*
This is really good ☺️
This is a really good poem
Better than anything I could write lol
not reading allat
ok jokes aside nice poem
*You wake up to the same old empty town
*Dust litters the once pure white snow
*You were the only one to survive
*You never quite got used to the silence of this abandoned place.
*You notice a piece of red fabric blowing in the wind
*You catch it…
*You begin to tear up
*Hot tears coming from your eyes contrast the biting chill of the air
*and you were alone once again.
*H O P E L E S S
I sit alone in this world but I am comforted by people in world farther than this one, and I know that I will have a home in their world even if I feel like I don't have a home in this world.
PLAYER!POV:
you broke the barrier.
You did it.
Your outside, your free. Its all over.
Everyone can be in peace now.
Monsters and humans.. Peace between the two.
It seems, as if, your job is done.
Everyone is happy.
Toriel, sans, paps, temmie, undyne, alphys, muffet, napstablook, mettaton, lesser dog, greater dog, the guards, asgore,... Everyone.
But it still feels wrong.
Even flowey was there. Maybe, not happy, but..
You feel as if someone was forgotten.
Someone of the unknown.
However, your mission is complete.
You return to the options (title screen/menu)
*Continue?
*Reset?
You look back, behind you.
You pause.
Theres nothing left now.
You press reset.
As the world slowly starts breaking, all your memories replay. Over and over. Toriel making pie, stacking hotdogs on your head with sans, eating papyrus' spaghetti, snowdin, training with undyne, dancing with mettaton, working with alphys, making the guards fall in love, shopping at the tem shop, in the flower garden with asgore, sitting and laughing at flowey..
Its all gone.
As the floor underneath you breaks, and you fall into this abyss, you start regretting your decision..
..
*You called for help, but nobody came.
You've been falling for quite a while. The light from the entrance is long gone and you're still falling with nothing else but the darkness of the void to accompany you. You can only hope that the end will come sooner.
sitting outside in the rain alone.. it hits different man..
sitting in a car driving in the rain at night with this. on lonely roads. hits even more.
if i only had one tho.. rip xd
( especially bc in a car its not as cold as outside hehe )
The nostalgia
"the first fallen child"
"Chara"
You've waked up into a dark void
That ends up with nothing but endless miles of void You are alone..
forever....stuck... hopeless.. You..
You're name is?
I never thought I would legitimately see so much love in one place. I've been listening to this video while I go to bed, sometimes crying myself to sleep because of life in general for months now, but only just now decided to look in the comments. I'm so used to everyone being so critical for no reason and being mean because they can get away with it, especially in comments sections... feeling the nostalgia and comfort this song brings, getting the sense of loneliness and emptiness from the ambience... and seeing everyone showing love and compassion for each other as I watch from the sidelines... oddly enough, makes me feel like my undertale oc (Karo), who's naturally meant to only exist in the shadows, where no one knows of his existence, but in this sense, I'm okay with this feeling... this comment section shows hope for a brighter future, and even if no one else sees me, I'm still seeing everything here, and I'm content with what I see. Never lose hope. There truly is still some good in this world. Spread love and maybe get a little love back. 🥲❤️☺️
stop this made think about life and i started crying help.
This is really pleasing to hear cuz Undertale was my first ever fandom and Danganronpa is my current fandom, and one of the things that make me cry is nostalgia and the memories of my favourite characters dying, this song makes me remeber both, thats why i love it, also these damn POV comments that bring back my DR and UT trauma are hitting me in the feels like a train.
I suppose I believed you would be my forever, but you’ve proven forgery. The moon breaks dawn, yet I still not rised. The midnight gloom starts to distress, my aurora gleams low, my flare now doused. I grow faint and voiceless. My durability rusts and my stability secretes. I am rather weary, maybe I ought to slumber in this endless dusk.
i was just listening to this song lmao and it came to my recommendation:D
As for your arrival i have baked a Butterscotch-Cinnamon pie! - Toriel
pog
imagin you killed all the monsters in the underground and at the end of everything you see Flowey sitting there and he hands you a note a runs off the note says
"Wow must be lonely down here with no one no way out relizing you will never see you family again" you check the area for monsters......but nobody came
Just a story:
You wake up on the floor not knowing where everything is so you get up and you walk out your bedroom door and try to look for your family but dont see them everything is gone from your house and its cold you look in the attic,nothings there you look in every room and nothings there you feel empty inside everything in the house is clean you try to leave the house but you cant,you look for food but nothings there you go in the garage and see nothing you go to the front door you try to open it, but it doesn’t open you finally get it opened and you look around outside you see other houses that are more modern but your house is old you go back inside and close the door you go to your room and lay on the floor to try and fall asleep but you cant sleep so you go around the house just looking around for something but you’ve been their for days…weeks….months…you hear the front door open and a family comes inside that you have never seen before.you call out “hello” but they do see you.You get in front of one but the walk through you a few weeks later you try to lay on a bed that is similar you finally fall asleep and you wake up in your body and realize that your were dreaming.
The feeling of *disconnection*
*you see a paper on the ground*
Pick it up?
*no > yes*
You start walking to grab a pencil
Grab pencil?
*no > yes*
As you start to read and write you suddenly remember you wrote it.
And you cannot read.
You
Are
Lost
*try again later.*
Return to menu?
*no*
*yes*
*other
I know it hurts. It hurts a lot. So much that you just want to end it all. But don’t. If you do you’ll die while realizing all of the things you never got to do. All of the things u will never get to experience. If we are in a simulation, then our job would be to see how long we can last. So let’s try and last. For as long as possible. We will find a way out, but it’s going to be hard. But we will help each other, comfort each other. Because this world causes us so much pain it’s unbearable. Keep trying. Notice the little things that can make you happy. How calming someone’s voice is or how a tree grows its bark. Just please don’t. This world has already suffered enough. You may think that ending your life will lift a burden from other’s chests, but it won’t. It’ll only add to the pain and make it worse.
*hugs all of you who are hurting*
this is great, since i've basically given up on everything and am completely hopeless. also, nice peko gif. :D
I sleep listening to this, but it also makes me very sad and reminds me of my past
POV: You could have stop the moon from clashing in the Earth but you couldn’t:“I knew I couldn’t save the world, it’s is my fault. The moon is getting closer and I had the power to stop it but I possibly couldn’t. Goodbye family… Goodbye friends… They’re all gonna go in because of me… Fun while it lasted… Hehe” _says hopelessly as the sky blazes a bright orangish red with the heat melting your skin away as you die and that one year drops down your cheek before it evaporates in the scorching temperature_
I have Brocken headphones, but that just makes this sound better.
this is amazing! i love this , pls more its my favorite song
I WATCHED THIS VIDOE LIKE 2 YEARS AGO AND I FINALLY FOUND IT AGAIN
There’s nothing left it’s hard the only thing that keeps me alive is my nephew
Wake up my child. You have to get out of here. Its not safe here for a child like you. Go,and make me proud.
Hopeless?
*Nagito angrily entered the chat*
HOPELESS?!?!?!?!
I wrote this thinking of an NPC from my RPG campaign, what can I say? I'm a sentimental DM.
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everyone is dead.
tâmara is dead.
elizabeth is dead.
the kid is dead.
allene is dead.
donnie is dead.
all of this because i'm a selfish asshole.
i've been ignoring all signals.
and now all of them died because of me.
because of my shit purpose.
because of the false profecy.
i lost the game.
there's no turning back.
i don't even know if you are alive or if this is another illusion.
i'm... scared.
for the first time in ages i'm scared.
can you hold me till this is over? can you hug me one last time?
No happiness for you, only lore
-Ranboo
Peko peko my beloved
Wtf, this hits so good
*you sit alone in what once used to be your room, in the home you shared with Toriel...
*all is quiet. Not a creature makes a sound.
*but that's because you killed them all... isn't it?
*you killed them, despite them being the only ones who ever showed you kindness.
*despite them being the only ones that treated you like family....
*well, are you proud of what you've done?
*...
*...
*your only hope is to leave the ruins and move on, go through the barrier.
*but your journey will be so lonely.. all because you refuse to make friends.
*refuse to show kindness.
*refuse to show mercy.
*refuse to get attached.
*all because you think they'll just hurt you in the end.
*...
*...
*that's what they did to you on the surface after all, isn't it?
*...
*so much for hope.
*let's just get through this already.
Goodbye everyone take care
Fun fact: You will be forgotten with the passing of the generations
no matter what you do to avoid it
for the universe more than a million years are nothing...
So think, what is scarier?
Die?
Or be totally forgotten?
Pov you're standing on your balcony, thinking would you rather die and go to hel, or kill everyone then you'll be in a deathrow.. Now you feel like everything is crashing down
my friends : are you bored while you play?
me : yeah.
my friends : then listen music while you play!
my whole playlist that is made of fallen down loops with reverb or with no, slowed, or speeded : yes
just became friends with someone who didn’t have friends
they are pretty funny ngl
Alright. Here I go. Hey! Welcome to your therapy session, what’s up? Family issues and friend issues . Oh…. I’m sorry. I can help you as much as I can! Wait what time is it oh it’s 7 am. I woke up early ? Oh. I forgot. I’m a therapist sorry. Can I tell you something? Your such a beautiful/handsome young being , I know sometimes you can feel such a pain, useless, pricesless… but it really doesn’t matter about your feelings. That’s what everybody says … but showing your emotions are the best thing to do cry and cry . People say it won’t do anything for you. You feel anger. Sadness. But … crying is the best thing to do to get rid of everything. You want to end everything trust me you don’t . There’s so much things to do in the world. I love you :)
// YTTD spoilers
Pov: You are Sara. You are covering your ears with both hands, with Nao clutched to your side. You can hear the quiet mewls of pain from Gin, Q-taros loud objections, Shins snappy remarks choked by blood. The sight before you is nothing short of horrifying. You can remember how they all treated you as their leader. Now they were all gone, their corpses getting colder by the minute. You cant bare to keep looking. So you and Nao leave together, though the heavy scent of death will never leave you.
POV: you wake up and go to say hi to your mom and dad but wait.. they have been missing for 9 years now...*you get the felling of loneliness*
P.O.V:
Imagine being in the shower.. downing in your thoughts.. you think of those girls who would pick on you for your looks, weight, disorders, etc. You see a small razor and pick it up. "Just do it." A voice says, it ringing in your ears. You put the blade on your wrist. "Good." The voices says as you slice away. Tears pouring down your face, blood on the shower walls, floor and glass. "You'll NEVER be good enough." You get out of the shower. (THE NEXT DAY) "LOOK! It's the loser kid!" One of the girls say, pushing you to the ground. "Wow not gonna fight back?" The voices says "How pathetic.". You start to cry, but not in pain. In anger. The anger you have been holding back has over flooded. You grabbed the razor you kept in your bag and draw cuts all over your legs, saying 'PATHETIC", "LOSER", "NOBODY". "Is this what you wanted.."
"WOW KID, YOU REALLY ARE HOPELESS.."
when everyone asks who the imposter is.. they never ask how the imposter is feeling....
POV: you won the hunger games! yayyy!
You won the hunger games... Where's your friends?...
It's simple. The world is unfair. And it will be unfair for at least as long as we live. We find the wrong things sad. We have empathy for the wrong people. Everybody is a liar. Everybody is egoistical. Everybody thinks they're the 1% even though they're almost always the 99%. Yes, you too. Our brains are far from what could even consider 'intelligent'. We have too many flaws. And for the ones that want to live in a better future world, it's no use.
We keep trying to make a better future. Future you, future everybody.
But why do we owe the future so much? Who is the future? Do we even like the future? We don't know the future. The future gave us life, without consent. Expecting us to work for it. It always seems like we're working for the future where everything's gonna be good and we're gonna be free and happy. That time never comes. And that's not future's fault. That's on us. We can't handle happiness. It makes us crazy. Dopamine is a bitch.
So. Fuck the present. Fuck the future.
The past is the only thing I'm looking backward to now. While living to go back even more. The past is what has happened. What we can appreciate as is. What we don't have to work for. Thank you past.
I do agree with you on one thing. The past is nice to look back on, and doesn't ask us of anything.
But, on another note, there is something I disagree with. You say fuck the present. And you say fuck the future. But the present, and eventually the future... They are what will help us make more happy past memories. The world kinda sucks right now. It... Always has. Stop worrying about what you can't change, and focus on what you can change. Be the change, I guess. I know that's cheesy, but... Hey. I'd rather live a life of cheesiness than dispair. Not sure why I'm repsonding to this a month later, but maybe it'll help your if yours still feeling the way you are. Maybe it'll help me, too. Anyways, goodbye internet stranger who might not even see this.
I wanna light myself on fire to this song.
which animes gif is this
danganronpa 2.5
@@thejetsetsoldier thenksssss
You’ve been wondering the underground for days trying to find something...anything. But you always turn up nothing and head back to the waterfall to rest. On your way to the waterfall you heard a noise it sounded like a blade being pulled out from it’s sleath. You run to the noise thinking you’ve finally found something but instead of something you found someone.”Hey...hey can you hear me?” You asked the figure...no response “H-hello can you hear me if so turn around.” You asked, again no answer. At this point you were fed up and you walked up to figure and put your hand on it’s shoulder but before you could turn it around it collapsed into dust. “W-what the hell...what just happened. Am I going mad.” You asked before noticing the note in the pile of dust. You picked it up and read the writing on the dust covered paper. It said “I believe in you. I believe you can make the right choice. All you have to do is trust yourself human!” After you read the last word of note you heard a footstep you looked and someone was walking up to you. When they reached you they said “you need to get out of before they come.” “Who are you?” You asked the cloaked figure. “I’m the king and even I couldn’t stop them.” Then the king evaporated out of thin air and you left alone again but this time forever.
Not writing for Undertale but since Peko’s here, might as well.
Kinda spoilers for Danganronpa 3, Idk
You are investigating the ruins of Hope’s Peak High School, wondering what could’ve possibly happened to it. in still fully intact, a dorm. The once colourful halls were now reduced to rubble, and this was all that remained. Whose dorm was this? The label had been taken off. You hear something move, then faint crying. Curious, you open the door. It creaks open, letting whatever was there know that you entered the dorm. A tall female was crying on her bed. It was dark, so you couldn’t see her the best, but you could make out that she has dark brown hair. Glasses were set on the drawer, along with two picture frames. One had a white-haired male with what seemed to be herself, and one with a blond haired male with a similar looking female. Next to that, you notice a notebook with a pen on top of it. Curious, you look through it. You see the same drawing of a girl laying down on the floor. The last 2 pages, however, are different. They seem to be a drawing of her friends. One, he recognized the place of. It was the dining hall of that very school. Hope’s Peak High School. But how could she remember it so clearly? You see the other picture, a picture of more people on an island. They all look different, though some look slightly the same. You look at the two pictures on the drawer, then look back at the notebook. The females in the photo were the same as in the notebook. The males were in different photos.
(Hm?)
The female slowly lifts her head up. She squinted, looking to see if it was someone she recognized. It wasn’t. She looked around her, noting the bland design.
(How long have I been here?)
She asked, looking at you. You kindly tell her that you don’t know, and expect the conversation to be over. Simple as that. She seemed to have been crying for a long time, but you didn’t expect it to be too long. You tell her about the ruins, expecting her to already know about it.
(Really? I’m guessing this is the only thing that survived.)
You nod.
(Is there anyone else here?)
You shake your head. You start to question yourself. How long had she been here for? Was she supposed to be here?
(I finally survived… However, I didn’t expect it to be like this…)
You look puzzled. Was she crazy? What was she thinking? You feel like you have to ask her more. You ask if she knows what happened to her.
(Yes… I went through some killing games. 3 to be exact. I sadly died in 2, so I guess I get to celebrate survival.)
You still feel confused. Surely resurrection didn’t exist. It was unheard of. You feel an urge to ask more. You wanted answers. You ask if the photos and drawings were somewhat related.
(Yes. Those were my friends, the people in the photos. I remember them so clearly. The drawings are everyone in the two games. I never got around to drawing the people in the third.)
You look around. In the second drawing, you can barely resemble a robot bear in the background. It was black on one side, and white on the other. You ask what that was.
(Monokuma. The one who started this. I hate it.)
You listen, assuming it was the host of the games. You ask if she could go now.
(I suppose I could… It was nice talking to you. I’ll be off to living my normal life now…)
She got up, putting on her glasses. She grabbed her notebook and pictures, then went outside. With the sun shining, you could see her more clearly. She looked like a mix between the two females in the pictures. You watch her walk away from what must’ve been her home for months, maybe even years. You notice something fall out from her pocket. It was the label that was supposed to be next to her dorm. It looks old, but you manage to read what it said. ‘Blaze Taylor’. You recognize the name from years back. The writer that had gone missing. You called out, hoping she heard. She turned around, and ran back to get what seemed to be precious to her. She took it back. She looked young, like a teenager. As she walked away again, you walk away too, left with more questions than answers about Hope’s Peak High School.
Don’t be hopeless thers is something call the Live That Can help you
This really hits different as a maladaptive daydreamer... Imagine this if you can;
Their corpses littered the ground. In the end we won, but was the cost worth it? Immortality has such a price to pay at the end... Are you proud of me master? I did it. I followed your last orders exactly, so are you happy now? All of them are dead, I made sure to check all of them countless times to make sure. Now everyone, even you only exist here as a necrotic corpse. I miss you sir, but you did say that I'm not allowed to take my own life. I'll wait until your orders change, then I'll meet you again. I did something for the first time, I cried. I can show emotion now, if you'll just let me come to where you are. Please sir, give me new orders soon. I won't run away, and I'll come find you. I promise.
POV: now you realize you’re all alone…
I just wish to be with my friend again... i miss her.. when will this sadness of feeling guilt over everything end? I feel miserable.
I listen to this when I am alone at home
jokes on you, i alredy feel miserable before this, this is nothing but a scratch
TIS BUT A SCRATCH, DEAR FELLOW
I can tell by your profile picture
It’s epic
tiky
'Tis but a scratch
And suddenly everyone in the comments is a profesional author/poet 🥲
Girl ikr
Yess
no joke when I write fanfics in comments my Brain has like 1000 ideas and plots but when on wattpad my brain goes like: this folder is empty.
You don’t say?
Yea, it's kinda annoying
i’m gonna fall asleep to this 😼
also peko pekoyama my beloved 🥺
Pain-peko
@@raven.......... not that peko-
FINALLY SOMEBODY NOTICED
This makes me so sad to think about peko because she was my fav character
Yesss 🥺🥺🥺
POV: you’re the only one that survived a killing game and you miss everyone...
when i wasnt in a good headspace i would set up like a killing game in my head for all of my friends and i
i think i was chapter two victim(?) if not i knew forsure i didnt make it
"Ive won, but at what cost"
@@siennakfpemployee737 i would do the same thing! (Hell i still do just not as often-) Except it would go so many ways, a common one if where i was the mastermind, and like i was crazy asf lol, or another where i was the protagonist ect ect, it was pretty dope either way and it helped me feel like i belonged somewhere/had a purpose (since sometimes i feel like i dont belong ect) :D
@@justyourcasualsimp5704 Yo thats awesome!
Kinda weird thing ima ask but wanna msg/be friends on insta?
@@alextheconfuddled8983 a depressing cost that makes u feel the urge to suiside
imagine :
You lived for so long with toriel, sans, papyrus, undyne and the orthers... but one day... that human, destroyed everything you had... they killed everyone... sans... toriel... papyrus... you killed that human after that fact. It had been 10 years, and on your birthday... you decide to end all the pain of the good memories you had with them... you go to waterfall and let your self go... when you jumped, this song started and you feel happy remembering your friends...
That’s so sad, but at the same time, I can’t believe how many people have seen this video, but at the same time it brings make memories of many fun times with the game undertale. Ou what a story, but the way you changed it or whatever hit different.
@Tierney Norman I know. I couldn’t keep the word “undertale” out of my mouth. I literally loved the game and all it had to offer.
Why
sad fact : In axetale grillby killed himself in waterfall since he killed his daughter on accident
@@classyyyy This is so sad even You (not that Chara was ever a villain at first) are sad, despite only being physically seen at the end of true genocide/genocide route as a changed kid lost in hatred only.. woah
(feels like despair)
Asriel never had a good ending:
In neutral: a flower
In pacifist: a while in original form but it will return a flower
In genocide: Dead.
Edit: OMG thx for 1774 likes!!! :3
Shut up
Please shut up
I'm already scared enough
Broken hearted at most
I think it's better if he rests in peace
alternate title: fallen down from undertale but you’ve finally come home
Pov: *Your the only one who has hope anymore, even Nagito lost it*
AYO WHY IS LADY D PLAYING DANGANRONPA
Lol despair go brrrrrrrr
NO 😭
Tall woman
lady dimitrescu?!?!?
*You find a note left behind on the ground
*After everything you've been through, its been waiting there, for you..
*Read it?
*> Yes*
*> No*
●Yes
*"You should of tried a little harder"
that made me so sad what
There’s 69 likes lol
I feel this, it hits harder when you’re the one telling yourself that…
@@patogina1168 Yea, it really does..
Sitting outside on the grass in shorts with a frisk sweater with short hair hits diffrent-
@Abdullah Emanuel stfu
@@izzy-yz7th a
Hits like a truck doesnt it?
FRISK KINNIE NATION!! rise up
*I have frisks hair* bouta buy a frisk sweater and i have shorts. Bouta do some C O S P L A Y
" i... i never wanted a tool! i just wanted you! only you! "
" please peko! don't go...! i need you! don't leave me! "
“see.. i already told you. there’s no way i killed mahiru! because.. mahiru taught me how to wear a kimono- and she was very, very kind”
"An octagon I an eight sided shape, right?"
"well everyone, take care. perhaps we'll meet again, in another life."
@@zombies8finn200 noo that quote makes me sob
What are you guys referencing?
Read this if you have ever felt alone, depressed, suicidal, lost, scared, worthless, abandoned, or anything of that nature, this is for you ↓
You are beautiful.
You are wanted.
You are wonderful.
Don't quit on yourself. Don't hurt yourself. You are worth the world and nobody wants to see you suffering. This is not the end. The way you feel right now will pass. People's minds will change. Things will get better.
We love you and are always here for you. Do not do something permanent over something temporary.
You're better than that.
All stars need to see darkness before the light.
And always remember, don't change so people will like you. Be yourself and the right people will find and love the real you.
Your
Own
Unique
Mindset
Always
Tries
To
Engage in the
Right ways
Now read the first letter of every word
You matter! no matter what other people may say. Always know this is true. It helps. You are worth my time to write this. I do care. Continue on - be a soldier. Fight that war. Because you can. I believe in you. I'm rooting for you! Good luck!
Please pass this on to other videos! ♡♡
(This comment is not mine. I found it on another video and wanted to spread it, please do not send any hate to me as I am writing this comment in other comment sections to spread love, I hope you have a nice day, thank you for reading!)
@Alix Rover_animates I'm glad it helped!
tbh, i dont really cry or smth just because of a comment, but after i read this, i couldnt help but cry out suddenly, i looked at my scars that i always wanted it to long forever (which everyone i befriend doesnt). and this actually quite made me aware of what ive been doing to myself all the way to this whole 13 years. thank you, for sharing these nice words with us.
@v0id_pers0n It's true, no matter how it might seem. Someone out there cares about you
life could be made up, everyone you meet could be a figment of your imagination, made up to distract you from loneliness. i may not be real.
you could be the only person to ever exist.
but even if i am made up, i love you.
i love u too
Reality sucks, don't it
This is a rescue ring thought that I’ve had scince child hood what if I’m the only one that actually exists
But even with people around me I feel lonely
love u too 🖤
Memories of a past long forgotten
Maybe one day...you'll experience something like it again.
...But who are you kidding, you're hopeless...
right?
. . . . . . .
y e a h
l i f e . t r u l y . i s . h o p e l e s s . . . . .
r i g h t ?
@@cierwa Grubhub perks give you deals on the food you love
@@moonbaby6872 NOOOO
@@moonbaby6872 The kind of deals that make you boogie.
right
*You notice a paper on the ground,take it ?*
●Yes
*You take the paper on the ground*
*There's something written on it,read it ?*
●No
*You think that what's written on a paper that's not yours is not for you...you're a respectful person but also shy and sometimes anxious about little thing you think as a minimalist and always take good care of your loved ones you're a good person inside don't forget about it*
●Yes
*The paper is blank there was nothing on it , it was just your imagination. Sometimes you're just too curious and excited for nothing and that's okay , you wanna try new things visit new place even if it scares you sometime, you feel all emotions with passion and strength*
actually no
@@failling darling I only talk with my experiences I do not claim that I'm right
What about if I choose to not pick the paper up off the ground?
@@joelbell6275 well then you have no curiosity or just ignore what seen not important to you (or you just want to annoy me which is pretty cool)
smart and good one! i love stuff like this.
You end a genocide run.
Chara appears, and repeats their spiel, but you aren't even listening anymore.
Why are you still playing this game?
Why do you keep killing everyone?
You don't even enjoy it anymore.
You choose not to erase the world.
Somehow... it works.
You are free to roam around an empty Underground.
You walk around, visiting every place.
You are still trapped down here... but, somehow... you feel free.
You keep wandering for days, looking for something.
You don't find anything.
You don't even know what you're looking for.
Why haven't you reset?
You do and undo puzzles.
You vandalize buildings and furniture. There's no one around to stop you.
You find a box full of ketchup at Grillby's.
You grab the box.
You decide to go to Hotland and throw it all into the lava.
While you saw it melt down there, you felt... something.
You decide you want to feel that again.
You go to the lab and find some manga and a human sword.
You carry it all outisde and throw it into the lava.
You watch as it dissapears.
You go to the skeleton brother's house, to Papyrus' room.
There you find some action figures.
You grab them all in your arms, and return to Hotland.
You put down all the action figures and sit on the edge, your legs dangling.
One by one, you grab the actions figures, observe them for a second, and throw them down.
You're bored.
You go to Undyne's house.
For a second, you think about burning the whole house down.
But then you notice the piano.
Then you have an idea.
It will take time, but you don't have anything to do, and it will be worth it.
...
After days of pushing the piano around (yes, the whole piano), you finally get it to where you wanted to put it.
The Judgement Hall.
There's light coming through the windows... but it's not bright.
It's moonlight.
You keep pushing the piano until it's in the middle of the hallway.
You wipe your forehead... finally the piano is exactly where you wanted it to be.
You take a moment to rest on the chair.
You look up to the window next to you, but you can't see through it, even if the light gets through.
You wonder...
...can you break the window and get out?
Probably not, but it's worth a try.
You grab one of the bones that are laying on the floor, to use it as a blunt object.
You throw it at the window with all your might and... the glass actually breaks.
But you can still see nothing outside.
Just void.
Although, the sound does come through much better.
You can hear...
...the rain...
...thunder...
...wind...
...
...
...you sit on the piano chair, and breathe...
...then, you play a melody you know well.
Here, alone, at night, in the Judgement Hall.
You're Home.
EDIT: I just found this picture themateriastore.com/products/undertale-piano-collections-2-sheet-music-book wow
dang im ngl when i saw this comment i was like i can somehow imagine this in my brain then i saw that picture its how i imagined it just overgrown yk? i love this little story though great job!
Damn... i would love if this could have been a secret ending after you do all Genocide, Pacifist and Neutral runs! This is also really well made! I would love to see a wattpad written by you!
@@ploonette222 "I'm a killer. I'm evil. But I'm fine."
"I like empty places," (remembering walking around waterfall)
"hollow," (looking at the hole in the window on the judgement hall, the wind passing through it, howling)
"worthless." (remembering throwing to the lava the favorite things of the people you killed)
"Just like me."
"Being worthless is not a bad thing. Knowing this about me makes me feel at peace, because if I'm worthless, I don't have to do anything. And that means I can do anything I want. I can be good, I can be bad, and I can do nothing at all. It's my choice. It's freedom. I'm free."
Thanks. Writing is not really my thing, but, I don't know why, listening to this puts me in this terrible-but-somehow-positive mood and makes me come up with these ideas. It's super weird tbh.
Anyways, I don't think this would work as a secret ending. Because it's not really an ending. They're just chilling.
@@NotASpyReally well yeah i kinda agree with that statement but still, really nice writing.
Your husband is in a war. You impatiently send him a letter, excited to see what he responds with.
“Dear Mark, did you win the enderman war? Me and Michael are waiting. Sincerely, Your Beloved Toby.”
“Dear Toby, I am one of Mark’s soldiers. I’m sorry, but he passed.”
As you read the letter, you begin to sob. You lost your beloved. Your other half. How else would you react?
Michael asks you, “are you ok, daddy?”
You respond with a simple “Yes” He doesn’t know yet.
YOU DONT GOTTA MAKA ME CRY LIKE THAT MAN-
NOOOO WHY- RANBOO MY BELOVED SHALL NEVER DIE I DO NOT ALLOW THAT BULLCRAP
Michael's point of view? Anyone want it?
It's been 7 years.
Seven years since my father left me with mother, seven years since he's been gone.
Mother has always told me that father was busy with work, and that he'd always come home when I was sleeping. But I'm older now. I should know what's really going on.
I snuck down the stairs, sneaking a glance at mother. They lay asleep on the couch, the lamp on and a book on the side table. It looks like they had passed out reading. I smiled before hurrying over to the kitchen, opening every single drawer and cabinet quietly. I didn't want to wake them.
After a few minutes of searching, I had come up with a tiny black and white box that had six letters printed so boldly on the top.
_/ r a n b o o. /_
.....
This was it.
My hands trembled as I opened the box, curious and nervous to see what was inside. I peered in and saw a single letter that had already been opened sitting in the box. Along with it came the weak stem of what seemed to be a withered-away rose. I swallowed some air, taking the letter out. I re-opened it and started to whisper the contents outloud, my hands shaking.
As soon as I finished reading, my vision blurred and I felt a tear roll down my cheek. It fell silently and hit the floor. Soon, more tears came. They flooded my senses and I had no choice but to drop the letter and run up the stairs. I only wanted to be in the comfort of my bed now. I opened the door to my room and rushed in, getting up and onto my bed. Choked sobs escaped from my mouth as tears stained my pillows.
.
.
.
I don't remember what father looked like. Mother never shared any photos, they'd just tell stories and smile up at the stars sadly, as if the tales themselves were something to be upset about. But now I finally realize why they'd look up at the stars as they told me these stories about him and how he acted, laughed, talked, danced.
It was because they knew I'd never see him again.
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I am truly sorry for any editorial mistakes I have made! ^^". But I hope this was enjoyable to read.
im trying to find something to laugh off the tears but i cant-
@@_thatoneghostlyrat_1892 *because pain*
Me: -plays this song-
Also me: *-dissociates-*
same lmao
Yeah I often try to avoid the song but sometimes I need to just dissociate
Man, saw Peko and the title, had to check this out. I'm not disappointed.
same heh
Listening to this song in a large grass field has a feeling of peace inside.
when you realise you are the forgotten sibling..
Just finished a wattpad story and I'm crying.
not because the story was sad, but how much I relate to the story
yeah bro those hit the hardest
so it was a sad story
@@killercableTV i didn't mean for the 'sad' behind story lmao, fixed it for u
Link?
@@FascioH I've lost it long ago but if i found it i'll tell u
“I thought there was no point at first. It was all hopeless. We’re all bound to die and be forgotten anyways, you know? So I didn’t really- well... it was more like I gave up. But that’s too easy eh? If it’s all bound to be meaningless anyways, why not make something of it then? It’s not like it counts in the end eventually. Might as well have some fun.”
I want this hung up in my room above my bed.
Helena Colova :D
what's this quote from? I feel like I've read it before
@@maddrumsticks ain’t a quote, i wrote that myself
@@tommyy301 oh wow, sorry for assuming it was a quote XD
when you realize you're the one always there for them, even when they hate you and never talk to you again. You never block them, you check on them discreetly, but they've never been there for you, nor will they be, ever.
*It's called being the therapist friend.*
My new favourite thing to do is coming to the comments of videos like these and just reading what people have to say, what they go through, what news they received and just live the moment with them. Crying, laughter, anger… all kinds of emotions that I never thought i was capable of comprehending. I appreciate you all 💚.
Im listening to this instead of joining my class:)
I love ur pfp
@@gadzito1596 thx
Same for me rn
oof xd
can relate why
This hits different when you take the time to stand back and think:
Wait. I really did just kill every monster. Out of everything I could have done I decided to destroy instead of befriend...
this song just makes me think about life, not in the bad way, in the good way, but it still brings depression. I like it.
x2 why am I feeling depressed remembering good times with this song?
* The entire world is ending.
* Everything is crumblind around you, Asriel has all the 6 human souls and all of your friend's souls at his fingertips.
* Can't move your body.
* You struggle as Asriel continues to laugh at you for caring so much about them.
* There really is no hope...
* You smell something from your inventory, it smells... familiar.
* When you looked, you were already trying to take a bite, but it disappeared.
* A piece of snow looks at you, terrified.
* Soon, it's face turns into indistinguishable mush.
* Who was that again?
* You try to touch your face, there is nothing there.
* Did you even have a face?
* Who are you?
* Who am I?
* ...
* You feel your grip on this world fade away, just as you do.
* ...
* I wake up in a bed of... grass.
* It sounds like it came from over here...
* Oh! You've fallen down, haven't you...
* Are you okay?
* Here, get up...
* Chara, huh?
* That's a nice name.
* My name is Asriel.
* I can call my mom, if that's alright?
* I could even give you a glass of water!
* You see... you've gotta fill it up to the top for maximum efficiency...
this song is what the emptiness in me feels like