underimagines:

Undertale-Napstablook:

Oh no. Oh no no no. They’re so sorry, they didn’t mean to. Um…you can unfuse if you want. Maybe? They’re already trying to pull away, & you’ve hardly had a chance to get your/Your bearings. Please calm down! Is it really okay…? Yes, it is. You…kind of like this. It’s nice. Maybe spending a little more time as Yourself would be…okay…

Undertale-Mettaton:

My, my! Isn’t this quite a surprise!! More than anything, he’s pretty darn excited. What a happy little accident you’ve had! Why, you’ve got to go show the world, right now–the public deserves to meet you (Him. You. Them??) !!! You’re already off & running, twirling & skipping, & just enjoying being Yourself. This is wonderful!

Underfell-Napstablook:

Oh. Uh, this is. They didn’t mean to–let go. They’ll back off, so just, uh, let go. But. You’re okay with this? Really? Surely, it’s got to be uncomfortable. Somehow, though…You’re okay. You. Them? It’s okay. Actually, it’s not too bad. Besides, who’s really the one not letting go, here? Cause it’s surely not you/them–You. Or maybe it is.

Underfell-Mettaton:

Oh God, stars, darling he’s so sorry. You must hate him, look at what you’ve become!! Wait, you…You’re okay? This isn’t that bad? You didn’t turn out nearly as monstrous as he’d have expected. In fact, You’re actually quite…lovely. You kind of like being You. Maybe You could stay like this for a little while longer. Just for a little bit.

underimagines:

Underfell–Mettaton:

Oh my, my, my! Now darling, you can’t expect to get rid of him that easy. All it takes it some help from Alphys, and he’s on your doorstep by the end of the night. Hooray to the power of questionable hacking techniques and mad scientists!

Now that you can’t get away, maybe you can finally talk over this recent development like a couple of mature adults, hm? Because, really, he’s not giving you much of a choice.

You’ll be a proper couple by the end of the night, he can promise you that!

Swapfell–Napstaton:

He just watches you leave with a shark-toothed grin on his face. Oh, you’re a shy one, huh? Well isn’t that cute.

For weeks on end, your mailbox is bombarded with love letters. Presents are constantly delivered to your workplace. Once he even sent a Valentines gram to your house–in the middle of August.

He’s making his interest known, is the point. In the most charming, slightly overbearing way–which is the only way he knows how.