Guess who's joining an old Fandom! So, I don't really own a good PC for gaming, but my friend does, and she introduced me to the game Undertale. I loved the game quite a bit and saw some really cute stories online and I wanted to try my hand at writing one of my own! Enjoy!

Long ago, two races ruled over Earth: humans and monsters. One day, war broke out between the two races. After a long battle, the humans were victorious. They sealed the monsters underground with a magic spell.

Many years later…

King Asgore smiled as he entered his home and the smell of butterscotch cinnamon pie filled the air. "Something smells delicious," he said as he entered the kitchen. He saw his queen, Toriel, standing over the stove, using her fire magic. She was humming something to herself as Asgore snuck up behind her and wrapped his arms around her.

Toriel let out a slight yell of shock as Asgore hugged her from behind and kissed her cheek. "Hello there my love," he said as he kissed her once more.

Toriel giggled at him and said, "Hello to you as well," she said as she stopped her fire magic. "The pie needs a little while to cool off before we eat it. How was your day?"

"It was quite uneventful. Nothing much happened. And how are you two doing?"

As he asked this, Asgore ran a paw over Toriel's swollen stomach and she smiled at him. "We are both doing fine," she said. "I cannot wait for our little one to arrive."

Asgore then flinched back as he felt something hit him from Toriel's stomach. "I felt a kick!" he exclaimed.

Toriel giggled at her husband and said, "Yes, they tend to do that quite a bit."

Asgore let out a hearty laugh and said, "I love you so much my dearest."

Toriel smiled and said, "And I, you."

"Psst, Gorey, wake up."

Asgore grumbled slightly as he felt someone shake his arm. He opened his eyes and saw Toriel looking at him, her eyes filled with enthusiasm.

"Mmm? What is it, dear?" Asgore then noticed his wife was holding a video camera and asked, "...err, and why do you have that video camera?"

"Shush! I want to get your reaction."

Asgore shook his head at his wife, chuckling slightly. Toriel continued and said, "Gorey, dearest. What is my favorite vegetable?"

Asgore thought about the question and said, "Hmmm...Carrots, right?"

"No no no! My favorite vegetable is...Eda-Mom-e."

Asgore didn't respond and Toriel asked, "...get it?"

"...Go back to bed dear."

Toriel giggled and said, "No no! Not yet!" She giggled again and asked, "No, if I were a dog, what breed of dog would I be?"

"Hmmm...I don't know honey. What kind of dog would you be?"

"I would be...A Momeranian."

Toriel giggled again and Asgore laughed with her. "You sure are excited to have this child. You know, if you keep making jokes like this...One day, you could be...a famous Momedian."

Toriel didn't respond immediately and eventually said, "Well, I am going to bed."

"Hey! Come on, Tori! That one was funny!"

Toriel laughed and said, "I know. I am just teasing you."

She ran her claws lightly through Asgore's beard and smiled at him. "Goodnight dear."

Asgore yawned and said, "Goodnight honey."

Toriel then looked at the camera and said, "Oh dear, perhaps it is too dark in here for the video to come out…"

She then turned it off and placed it on the nightstand. She then laid back down in bed, her back snuggled against Asgore's stomach. He wrapped an arm around her and yawned. "I love you Tori," he said as Toriel snuggled closer to him.

"I love you too Gorey."

The next day, Toriel walked outside with a tray of lemonade. She knew where to find her husband as she went down to their garden. She enough, her husband was on his paws and knees with a trowel in his hand, standing over the patches of dirt. "Hello there dear," she said.

Asgore turned around and said, "Hello there Tori."

"I brought you some lemonade."

"Thank you! It's a lot of work out here planting these seeds, but I want our garden to look beautiful so our child can have a place to play in."

As Asgore reached for the tray of lemonade, Toriel let out a yell and dropped the tray. The glasses fell to the ground, shattering as the tray fell next to them. "Tori, are you alright?!" Asgore exclaimed, concerned.

Toriel gripped her stomach and nodded, smiling as tears came to her eyes. "Dear, it's time," she said. "The baby's coming."

So this is officially my first fanfiction that isn't related to Gears of War. It feels a bit weird writing something that isn't Gears themed, but, if I'm being honest, I've exhausted myself on Gears of War. For the foreseeable future, I'm sorry to say that I am done writing stuff for Gears of War. It was fun while it lasted, but, at least for the time being, I think I'm done. I will still publish this story, along with many others for different fandom, but I'm sorry to say that the Gears of War era of my account is coming to a close.