//------------------------------// // 34 - Red and Relaxation // Story: Underworld Frisk // by Darkonshadows //------------------------------// Pinkie sat there in the room with the two doors that were still sealed. She looked to Mettaton who had ended his calls and had a few tears of oil leaking from his closing eyes as his battery ran dry, he had never been so happy to talk to a random skeleton before, much less his cousin and several other monsters. Metal Tonnage knew how to party but he was still involved in the destruction of one of Pinkie’s sixty two thousandth, five hundredth and ninety third shovel. Pinkie broke at least six thousand in a single day alone. “Okay I admit that I have a problem with shovels, trowels are more compact and are harder to break and I’ve mastered them, but I want a shovel to play with that has my name on it and won’t break. Is that really so much to ask?” Pinkie didn’t like talking about the number of shovels she went through in a given day, much less the twenty thousand she went through in that week alone. “Please stop, I get enough trouble for it from my sister Limestone, I don’t need you doing the same too! Also if we’re in a sealed room how are we going to get out of here?” “We have phones, duh!” Muffet stood up and held a catatonic Red in her three left arms as she made her way over to Pinkie Pie. “Oh yeah, you still have my phone… wait… haven’t they been watching us all this time on a monitor? Can I get out of here so I can snuggle my goat friend sometime today please? I want to dig my face into her shoulder fur and breathe that earthy scent she always got going… it’s kind of like brimstone only sweeter I guess... hmm… isn’t Brimstone a cousin of mine? How does one get the ship in a bottle, especially without making it in there in the first place anyway? Is it really a good idea to sing the muffin man song in a village of sentient baked goods?” Pinkie was going to keep going into multiple random tangents if she was left to her own device and was soon interrupted from continuing further. “Hey, give me a minute! I’m working on it to the best of my abilities here; I’ll meet you at the door to the back of the room so you don’t have to go back through the core. There’s an elevator there that connects to my lab that was locked up until now, Mettaton had the access thoroughly tied up until now since he’s out of power.” Alphys was heard loud and clear throughout the room, the sound of a keyboard clacked for a minute and then a loud ding noise was heard. “There, finally, I’ll be up there in a minute with a trolley to recover Mettaton’s body and parts. Don’t worry, I can rebuild him and he’ll be fine.” “So… you sure she’s okay?” Turning to the form in the arms of her spider friend, Pinkie didn’t think Muffet’s special friend looked particularly talkative at the moment. “She’ll be fine Mistress Pie; she’s just being a big wimp. As you can clearly see, she is in fact breathing.” Holding up the macabre faced puppet monster, Muffet showed that she was indeed breathing and quite raggedly at that. “I just kicked her ass all over the room, bruised her up a lot and then kissed her and might have, maybe, supposedly, seduced the ever loving crap out of her! My memory gets a little fuzzy after that, but I’m pretty sure the moment was pretty steamy even if we kept our clothes on.” “Miss Pie, please don’t leave me alone with her. I fear for my sanity, as she is the most psychotic being I have had the misfortune to have ever met.” Red muttered weakly with barely any other look than horror on her face, in fact her face might even just be frozen like that. There was some life in her eyes but they were really quite dull. “I apologize for attacking you profusely. Just please, if anything, don’t leave me alone with her again… Red will be a good girl.” “Aw… but we had so much fun together, why we even played together like old childhood friends! Why don’t you like me? I like you!” Muffet said cutely with a bright smile on her face and in her five eyes, Red’s whole body shuddered violently in her grasp. “Don’t be like that, I’m sure you’re maid uniform will be done before the day is out and then we will always be there for Mistress Pie when she needs us. Won’t that be special? Like our friendship and budding romantic love!” “Seriously, save me from her…” Red still spoke in a dead tone of voice. “Yeah, I’m not going to touch on any of that with a ten foot pole.” The air considered Pinkie to be very smart or at least wise enough to make that statement; the pony quickly shifted her thoughts to a partying and tried to make them stay far away from how creepy Muffet was. “I don’t know what Muffet did to you and I honestly don’t want to know. It was probably enough to make a creepy pasta look like a really good day where nothing could go wrong. You know the kind of day where I get the world’s biggest cake for me and all my friends to share at a large party where we can all talk, play fun party games and take the time to make new friends with everyone. I haven’t had a party in a long time, oh how I miss the smell of scented confetti, the taste of snacks and good food that everyone can enjoy. Some nice cream would really hit the spot right about now. Maybe party games like Red hoof, Green hoof and musical chairs. I’d always invite all my friends into having a good time, all the wonderful party decorations hanging across the ceiling and banners proclaiming who the party is for. I miss setting all that stuff up for others to just get a room brightening smile. I’d always be the entertainment or know someone who could entertain. Oh the surprised looks when the guest or guests walk into a room full of ponies they know to hear the words ‘surprise’ shouted loudly! Maybe I can just settle for a kiss from my goat friend when we see each other again.” Muffet quickly dropped Red and pulled out a notepad from her backpack to start jotting down the things Pinkie was describing with fervor, it had went mostly undamaged in her fight with Red except the left shoulder strap where she took a hit from Red’s sword. She quickly wrote out the list as such. Mistress Wants A Party. Large cake, enough for a room full of mistresses friends. Location, the recently renamed Particularly Overly Nice Yearlong Hotel or PONY Hotel for short, the spiders will have to help set it up. Call contractors to add necessary decorations to Dining Room Area. Learn of friends mistress has met while traveling the Underworld, contact them discreetly to surprise her. Establish contact with this goat friend and work up a rapport; find ways to get alone with them to discuss party games that any monster can play and will not cause any immeasurable harm to party goers. Goat friends is automatically worthy of servitude status given her relationship with mistress. Establish caterers for food and nourishment for all involved in the party, it is essential that there are healthy food choices that everyone can be happy with. Relentlessly tease Red; form close workplace relationship. Make her regret not thinking of Mistress Pie’s best interests if she ever even tries to hurt her again. If for whatever reason we are separated from mistress, in fact even if we aren’t, form wonky religion based around Misstress Pie anyway. Seek out services of Napstablook for entertainment and music, possibly instate a variety show for any monster who wants to join in of their own accord. Achieve relative happiness for all party goers; forcing smiles is optional but definitely not recommended. Banner will depict Miss Pie’s image. What words to put on the banner? Figure it out later and ask for advice from goat friend. No fire related monsters at party allowed unless absolutely necessary! Way too likely to set decorations, webbing and everyone else on fire. If they can absolutely control themselves, then they can come. Muffet smiled to herself, looking over the list and tapping it with the pen, both of which were held in her middle arms. She pulled out Pinkie’s phone with her upper right arm to start copying down the contact list; she would need to find out the monsters that could make it to the party. “All that stuff sounds nice… how did you even get stuck with Muffet?” Red’s dead sounding tone brought Muffet out of her planning and she looked towards Red and Pinkie. Red was standing straight up and in a mechanical fashion while trying to not look towards the spider monster; one could smell her sweating in fear if they inhaled through their nose just once. “Oh that’s easy, I helped out the spiders and she heard how much money I made in a single round of running a bake sale with them and that incidentally helped her whole clan reunite. She was so impressed she immediately swore friendship after almost killing me. I still don’t think saying that she sold me her soul was exactly necessary, how does one own a soul or put a price on it anyway?” Pinkie was already on her way to making friends with another monster that almost killed her in cold blood. “She’s creepy sure, but I think she’s a really good person at heart… most of the time. At least I’m sure her heart is always in the right place!” Muffet nodded to herself at Pinkie’s words as the royal scientist Dr. Alphys opened the door to the back of the room and pushed in the trolley and saw a deer monster helping her out. She would always have her heart in the right place, but her soul was Pinkie’s to do with as she pleases. Her sense of loyalty was well earned and her generosity would flow almost endlessly for it. If a party would make Pinkie happy and make her smile more, then she would be darn well getting one after successfully capturing Mettaton! - Twilight looked at the choosing stone, it looked like an ordinary rock. Of course it was said that it required an earth pony’s touch which was why she had Applejack with her to test it out. Applejack agreed to carve her name into the stone to see what happened and she wanted to study how one of these stones worked personally. The first name to pop up was Cadence which made Twilight blush in embarrassment. Moon Dancer which made Twilight sad that she had forgotten about her after Celestia said to go make some friends when she already had some, in fact how did Celestia not know that she sometimes spent time with other ponies? Celestia which was a no brainer for Twilight, she always did like her mentor a little too much. Luna which was a little surprising for Twilight, then again being her savior probably earned her a lot of affection from the princess of the night. Applejack’s name appeared much to the farmer’s embarrassment about it. Rainbow Dash which made a lot of sense, considering loyalty was her thing. Fluttershy was always a bit obvious to Twilight since she liked her the day they first met and Zecora which really added quite a bit of knowledge to what Twilight was looking for in a significant other. Thus far all the names had quite a few things in common. All of them were highly trustworthy to Twilight in some given way. They were all intelligent in their own unique ways and maybe Rainbow Dash had some hidden intellect behind her. They also all had colorful personalities that she could easily connect with, except maybe Moon Dancer. If anything the wild card of the names was Cadence of all ponies… then again the ‘Princess of Love’ would probably appear on anyone’s choosing stone provided they see her after hearing her name. So these were the options Twilight had to her so far… not a single male name among them, which was somewhat disheartening as Twilight realized she didn’t have many male friends aside from Spike or Shining who weren’t already with a significant other. She always did like snuggling up to her five best friends a little too much… if what she knew of the stone was correct, one or more of these various names could work perfectly in tune with her. She would welcome forming a herd with any of them or just getting into monogamous relationship with just one and could actually see it happening, so these stones were spot on as long as you heard the name of someone who could be a good match for you. “I reckon that these stones work pretty well. Whoever Toriel and those others are, at least we know one of them is looking out for Pinkie for us and probably loves her something fierce.” Applejack, after speaking with a whimsical smile on her face, suddenly started frowning. “You won’t tell Granny about my barn door being on your stone will you?” “Huzzah, I have come to date you Twilight Sparkle, prepare yourself for romantic wooing and long hours of nighttime merriment!” The uproariously loud Luna said as she blew the door off the hinges and immediately burst into the library spooking both Twilight and Applejack to duck for cover. “I have brought you a gift of twenty boxes of chocolate; I hope it is enough to earn thy favor? If it isn’t then I shall go back and buy out the store with haste! If that isn’t enough chocolate, I will draw you a bath of it!” Slowly Twilight’s hoof worked its way up to her face where it solidly smacked against her skull. She couldn’t help but feel like many alternate reality versions of her did this a lot. Applejack chuckled at the sight of Twilight performing an adorable slow moving face hoof as she came out from hiding. - Pinkie was filled with a nervous energy, completely unaware of a trend for finding good friends or significant others she kind of set off in Equestria involving choosing stones. The elevator ride down had her hopping halfway to the ceiling with each nervous bounce, she was excited to see her goat friend again and Muffet was excited right alongside her. Gyftrot remained stoic through all the nervous energy with a small smile, he could see Pinkie was eager to be around Toriel again and she would definitely brighten Goat Mom’s day with that kind of exuberance. Red cowered in the corner of the crowded elevator every time she could see Muffet’s broad smile turn even slightly towards her; she kept the trolley between them, even knowing that it wouldn’t do anything to save her should the spider go after her in such a confined space. Alphys just had a dorky smile on her face; she was making all kinds of new friends and would be seeing to old ones too! Things were turning around for her and she had Pinkie to thank for that. Sure she was still a nerd, but she knew she was a well loved one and some of the monsters she had called had forgiven her already. She just needed to finish calling the rest of them. The elevator gave a ding and the doors slid open, before it opened all the way Pinkie was already squeezing through them and on her way to bouncing right next to Toriel’s waiting wheelchair. “Tori, can we cuddle? I want to snuggle please; I need fifty of what-you-may-call-thems stat!” Pinkie was stopped in mid bounce, looking down she saw Toriel’s arms underneath her and they quickly pulled her forward into a hug and she snuggled into the lovely goat lady with affection. “I missed you.” “I missed you as well Pinkie.” Toriel had Pinkie pressing into her body and nuzzling under her chin, a smile just could not be wiped off her face unless something really terrible was to happen as she nosed the pony right back. Nothing terrible would happen in this moment and Pinkie seemed to be taking particular care to not put any pressure on Toriel’s still somewhat busted hip, which would heal in a day or two and she would have to take it easy afterwards. “You… you’re Queen Toriel… milady.” Red bowed for Toriel immediately and shivered when Muffet walked right on by her and up to the queen of monsters without a shred of decency for the fact that she was in the presence of royalty. “I can see why Pinkie won’t give me the time of day, you’re hot!” Muffet got Toriel to blush from her bluntness; it was either that or because Pinkie started to affectionately drag her tongue up Toriel’s neck and chin. Her mistress had good taste in dating the lovely goat. “Oh and you’re Queen Toriel to I guess. Nice to meet you face to face, I’m Madeline Muffet, but you can just call me Mad or whatever you want. Mistress Pie enjoys your company and you have the spirit of a loving mother about you.” It was the fanciest way of calling Toriel a Goat Mom that the goat in question has heard so far. She let it slide as she was too happy to dole out affection to the pony crawling into her lap, one she called her mare friend. Red Rider the mercenary was kind of loyal to royalty and would have gotten mad, if it had been anyone else who had talked to Queen Toriel like that. Instead she shifted slightly further away from Muffet, for about five feet, because twenty would have been a little more than slightly for Red. “So… Pinkie… Toriel’s almost better, can we be friends?” Undyne asked hopefully with a gleam in her eye and a sadistic looking grin on her toothy face. “You’re on a Pinkie Pie probationary period now, but okay!” Pinkie was in a very good mood at the moment and receiving a mind melting ear rub from Toriel, her body soon melted afterward when she felt Toriel moved to her belly. “We’ll burn down your house two days from now.” “Looking forward to it, I’ll even bring marshmallows! Friends do that campfire thing together right?” Undyne didn’t care if she was going to end up burning down her own house, it wouldn’t be the worst thing that has ever happened to her home. She did stuff like it by accident or on purpose all the time. “I’ve already prepared the combustible lemons; we’ll make a date of it.” Alphys had to make lemon scented floor panels somehow and she invented modified lemons with a sticky juice capable of acting like napalm for the occasion. “Count me out of it; I’ll stay at the PONY hotel for that as I’ll probably have some business to do.” Of all the monsters in the room that missed the obvious tell in Muffet’s demeanor about how much she didn’t like being near fire, Red was that one as she was staring at strange distracting tall bird like monster amalgamate. “Say Alphys, Undyne, can I talk to you two alone for a minute?” While the other were going to be busy talking, Muffet took note of the monster amalgamates and was rather curious about them. They would obviously have to be there for the party too. She couldn’t talk of her plans with Pinkie in the room, so she decided to get Alphys and Undyne in on her plan by attracting their attentions away from each other for the moment. She had plans in the works, it was all for a really good cause after all. Her mistress was in good hands and looked to be enjoying her goat friend after having been away from her for a while. - Pinkie had spent the next few hours with Toriel, they were cute together and it seemed like every other monster had vacated the lab. Even the monster amalgamates were not around making any strange random noises that they tended to do being a horribly sad mishmash of multiple monsters. “After having been around you for a while, I can honestly say that you’ve been a lovely mare friend to me.” Toriel was as relaxed as could be, she had stopped fussing and worrying over Pinkie a while ago and the pony was relaxing on her. With a sigh, she huffed and Pinkie took notice immediately sitting up only to be forced back down into her laying position by a gentle hand caressing her neck. “I’m okay Pinkie, it’s just that quite recently I’ve gone through a painful headache and remembered a lot of my past with an old friend. He was Sans and Papyrus’s father, Wing-Ding Aster Font. His friends just called him Gaster.” “So his name basically means Party? He was the guy that wrote that book I looked at back in Snowdin.” Pinkie stayed on her side and looked up at Toriel. “He sounded fun.” “He was quite a lively person, before the incident that took his wife Calibri Calliope… though he had a habit of hurting himself for the sake of others long before that; it just got far worse after her death. She was a really nice monster; in fact I can see a lot of her in Papyrus given he has her boundless enthusiasm.” Toriel tried to keep Pinkie feeling good even if she was sucking all the fun out of their time together by bringing up touchy subjects. “He always had a good excuse for his injuries; he shared and learned much from what he did to himself. At some point many monsters thought he was only holding himself together for the sake of his sons. He had a will that hadn’t been seen before in monsters and had even designed a machine to extract some of that determination from his own body to give to other monsters. He never got around to making it, but Alphys apparently did and the end results are those poor monster amalgamates.” “Why are you bringing this all up Tori? It’s kind of ruining the good vibe.” Feeling a hand run through her tail, Pinkie looked up at Toriel to see that her goat friend was rather sad. She nuzzled into her and got a few giggles for it. “Because I have all these memories of someone I should have never forgotten and I wanted to confide in someone close to me. The memories just came back all of the sudden and it’s strange that so many monsters have forgotten his existence after the incident, it was like something tried to erase any knowledge of his existence from everyone who knew him. Only it didn’t quite manage it right, since I now remember it all and it hurts Pinkie.” Toriel continued to methodically tease Pinkie with her hands and she let Pinkie’s hair down from the ponytail. “It hurts that I forgot a friend like that… but I’m happy that I can remember now, it’s a bit conflicting but I’ll be able to move on eventually. For now I just need the company and comfort of my little happy slice of pie. Time seems to fly by when you’re around.” “No one’s perfect Tori, even I have some problems remembering every name of ponies that live in Manehatten. I almost got all the ponies in Canterlot down perfectly and I’ve mastered the ponies of Ponyville… well except that I haven’t been there in a while and things might have changed a bit in my absence. So I guess it’s going to be a tad difficult if I go back.” Pinkie turned her head about and kissed Toriel on the lips. “Even I need a little reminder myself sometimes, but you remember him now so you’re definitely not going to forget him this time around! You can’t forget a friend for forever if you keep them in your heart.” “Sorry to interrupt your three hour and apparently continuing cuddle session, but can I speak to your goat friend alone for a bit? Here, you can get to know Red better while I’m at it.” Muffet was wearing a frilly maid outfit as she came up to them carrying Red who was also in a maid outfit. The spider monster sat Red before Pinkie Pie after she hopped down from Toriel’s lap. “Red, make sure Mistress Pie is properly cared for to make up for my inconveniencing her in spending quality time with her beautiful goat friend.” “I have seen things that can never be unseen...” Red stated simply with a blank look on her face before she turned to Pinkie. “Come along then, let’s find something else for you to do at the moment.” After making sure Pinkie and Red were out of the area, Muffet smiled brightly at Toriel while leaning forward and clasping all six of her hands together. “Lady Toriel, I have great need of your assistance and it will make your mare friend ever so happy!” Muffet then started to sell the idea to Toriel; she pulled out a list and showed it to an intrigued goat lady. It was her hope that Red could keep Pinkie busy for a bit. Toriel hummed as she looked over the list, she would help with this and even endorse it. - Red was a mess mentally, Muffet had really done a number on her and she’d be much safer around Pinkie as she didn’t seem scary at all. Speaking of the pony, she figured she should talk to her to learn more about her. Starting subject should probably be the things going on between her and Queen Toriel. “Aside from being mentally scarred on a number of levels… you and Queen Toriel, how does that work?” Red disparaged the fact that her tone was now constantly dull and flat thanks to Muffet, how had that spider monster managed to drive her to be like this? “Really well actually, I think we have something special! She’s beautiful, she’s got a kind heart, she doesn’t mind my childish antics and most importantly she can bake with love! You have no idea how hard it is to find someone who can accomplish that last one.” Pinkie frowned as she looked to Red. “She was really sad before I came along and I’ve really got her smiling again. I can tell she’s been through a lot and it’s hard for me to admit this, but I know there are just some things that a party won’t cure. You see I’m a party planner; it’s my goal in life to make others happy and fill any sad lives around me with laughter. I don’t rightly know how I got down here, but I’m going to continue doing what I do best no matter what. It’s been working so far. Toriel is special to me, not just because all that stuff I mentioned previously, but because no matter what happens to her she tries to stay positive even when things are at their worst. I mean a lot of bad stuff happened to her and she even attacked me because she thought it would be a way to protect me, she doesn’t get violent unless she thinks she really needs to and the only time I saw her get really mad was when The Jerry was involved. I’m Pinkie Pie by the way; I don’t think we were actually introduced.” “To be fair, The Jerry can annoy anyone that badly and until they die from an aneurysm. It took me a month to evade that monster and I spent most of that time trying to kill it. I swear it’s impossible and every monster has literally tried, I doubt even having the power of ten human souls would kill it.” It surprised Red that she actually wanted to open up to the pony, she chalked it up to Muffet’s influence and continued on anyway. “I don’t exactly know what to talk about really, I spent a lot of my time training myself to help the royal family eventually break down that barrier. I’m a mercenary sure, but my parents… were…. royal guards and I’m friends with the dog units. Those dogs absolutely love you and Queen Toriel. I wore the royal crest because I wanted to help capture another soul because it would free us… only I fell to you, by proxy at least, just like all the others. I’m Red Rider by the way.” “Nice to meet you too Red, I’m going to lighten the mood now. What’s black and white, while read all over?” Pinkie received a glare from Red who was stuck in a maid outfit as her cloak and clothing had been stolen by an insane six armed sticky fingered bandit from hell. “Do you give up? It’s a newspaper!” Red blinked owlishly as she was completely caught off guard, she was expecting something mean spirited and was pleasantly surprised. She snorted in a flat tone and once again wished she had never crossed Muffet at all. This maid outfit, which was cute and did actually breathe pretty well, was annoying. Oh great she was starting to catch the spider’s insanity and actually like the maid outfit… did it come in red? Why was she having these thoughts, she should hate Muffet’s sweet, loving, sexy evil demented guts! … Red was far more messed up than she had previously thought she was… “Made you snort!” Vibrantly exclaimed Pinkie as she moved up next to Red to hug her. “We’re friends now!” Even Red’s sigh came out in a flat tone, seriously what had the spider actually done to her? Maybe it wasn’t something Muffet did, but Pinkie’s very presence. The equine radiated cheerfulness in every direction like it was an addictive substance; nope, it was still likely the spider monsters fault. “I guess we are Pinkie, so what do you want to do? I’m sure your goat friend needs rest after giving you so much…. ahem…. extravagant attention.” Red blushed and looked to the floor, why was she being so awkward right now? She was an adult puppet monster for crying out loud and she was usually more proactive than this! “Hold on, about the soul thing, yeah I don’t think that would have worked out. A friend of mine says that breaking the barrier through the use of human souls would be a really bad idea… she made it sound like destroy the planet bad or something like it.” Pinkie saw a strange constipated look cross Red’s face. “Anyway, I wanted to continue talking about all the friends you’re going to make by being my friend!” “Okay, if that is what you wish Mistress Pie. Oh great, now I’m beginning to accept that I’ve gone insane too.” Red wilted like a puppet hung by its strings, she felt Pinkie’s hoof patting her on the back and felt a little bit better. “Don’t worry about it. Everyone down here was already insane long before I got here... so don’t think it’s my fault that you’re a little crazy. Though I don’t think I’m helping matters much either.” Giggling Pinkie trotted for the elevator to Alphys’s upper lab. “Come on, I want to see what Gyftrot is doing and actually introduce you to him! So… starting off from when I fell down here my first friend was Toriel, followed by…” Red followed Pinkie into the elevator as she started listing off the names of numerous monsters and she listened on. Maybe things wouldn’t be so bad after all; a small smile crept up onto Red’s face for the first time in a long while since having met Mad Muffet. - “So why are we going to the hotel again?” It had been a few hours later that Pinkie found herself with Toriel; her goat friend had been rather tight lipped as to why they were coming back here. She was sitting in her goat friends lap and they exited the elevator into a renovated lobby. Things looked vastly different than they had before, the obvious work of a million spider construction crew going full blast given the newly refurbished lobby. “Wow… Muffet’s people really know how to work.” “That they do Pinkie, I can see they’ve even fixed Mettaton’s fountain so it doesn’t spray water all over the floor now.” Toriel made a mental note to herself to hire spiders for doing remodeling jobs on homes and places that needed renovations, they were really good at it and it only took them two hours. She had personally spent the last few herself distracting Pinkie. “Oh there’s Muffet; I think she has something that she wants to show us.” Muffet was waving all six of her arms and she was standing outside the darkened dining room area and she smiled to the two as they rolled up in the wheelchair. Pinkie looked at the dining room area curiously. “Mistress Pie, if you will follow me.” Muffet got Pinkie down from Toriel’s lap and taking a few steps forward the entire room lit up showing that there were hundreds of monsters waiting in the dark. “Surprise, happy everything party!” Hundreds of monsters shouted in various vocal ranges. There were quite a few monsters from Waterfall and a few Pinkie had only briefly met around the Hot Lands. Some of the monsters were new though and she had never even met them before. The banner read ‘Happy Everything Party’ and even had a high resolution image of her on it. Tears filled Pinkie’s eyes and she gained a broad smile, she quickly pulled Muffet down into a deep kiss and left a happy spider monster flopping to the floor in a boneless manner. The pony immediately angled herself for the giant cake. Toriel just smiled and shook her head. - A chunky skeleton curled up into a ball and rocked back and forth next to a bench, sparks of black mist were shooting off his jacketed form and he was whimpering. He needed help, he didn’t want to hurt anyone and his entire body felt like it was on fire, he had to stay away from Pinkie and the others for their safety.