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Still not feeling 100% peachy keen, but hey...this is the least I could upload.
I know no one wanted this, but Flowey really makes me feel better. So if it makes me feel better and leads to different uploads? I think it's a win-win.

  Asriel cried as they sat at the edge of the flowerbed. “Frisk…don’t you have anything better to do?”

  Frisk sat down on the opposite side of the flowers, waiting.

  “I-I’m just going to turn back into that flower…” The small goat child sniffed and rubbed his muzzle across his sleeve. “I-I don’t want you to see that.”

  Frisk looked down, then covered their face with the neck of their sweater.

  “V-Very funny Frisk…just go home to mom and dad…don’t let them know what I’ve done…please…”

  Frisk’s sweater covered head shook, refusing to leave Asriel.

  “Why Frisk? Why can’t you just do this for me!?”

  “…because you deserve a home…” The child’s voice was muffled.

  “H-Hunh?”

  “…you deserve another chance…”

  “I-I’m just going to be a flower, again!”

  “…you can be my flower.” Frisk lowered the neck of their sweater slightly, peeking over at Flowey. “You don’t have to be alone…”

  Asriel’s form felt like it was shifting and he hugged himself, trying to keep it together. “I-I’ll just hurt you! I…I’ll kill you! And everyone you love!”

  Frisk frowned and hopped up, running to hug him. “No…you won’t. You’re a good SOUL, Asriel…” They held onto the kid tightly.

  “…I-I just can’t understand you, Frisk…” The form started to shrink and shift, Frisk slowly starting to droop to their knees with Asriel. Frisk just hugged him tighter, feeling the soft fur turn to petals against their cheek.

  “Let’s go home Asriel…together.”

  “You’re such an idiot, Frisk…” The flower trembled as they held their leaves up.

  Frisk smiled gently as they gently plucked him from the ground and held them close. “…I know~”

Description
Still not feeling 100% peachy keen, but hey...this is the least I could upload.
I know no one wanted this, but Flowey really makes me feel better. So if it makes me feel better and leads to different uploads? I think it's a win-win.

  Asriel cried as they sat at the edge of the flowerbed. “Frisk…don’t you have anything better to do?”

  Frisk sat down on the opposite side of the flowers, waiting.

  “I-I’m just going to turn back into that flower…” The small goat child sniffed and rubbed his muzzle across his sleeve. “I-I don’t want you to see that.”

  Frisk looked down, then covered their face with the neck of their sweater.

  “V-Very funny Frisk…just go home to mom and dad…don’t let them know what I’ve done…please…”

  Frisk’s sweater covered head shook, refusing to leave Asriel.

  “Why Frisk? Why can’t you just do this for me!?”

  “…because you deserve a home…” The child’s voice was muffled.

  “H-Hunh?”

  “…you deserve another chance…”

  “I-I’m just going to be a flower, again!”

  “…you can be my flower.” Frisk lowered the neck of their sweater slightly, peeking over at Flowey. “You don’t have to be alone…”

  Asriel’s form felt like it was shifting and he hugged himself, trying to keep it together. “I-I’ll just hurt you! I…I’ll kill you! And everyone you love!”

  Frisk frowned and hopped up, running to hug him. “No…you won’t. You’re a good SOUL, Asriel…” They held onto the kid tightly.

  “…I-I just can’t understand you, Frisk…” The form started to shrink and shift, Frisk slowly starting to droop to their knees with Asriel. Frisk just hugged him tighter, feeling the soft fur turn to petals against their cheek.

  “Let’s go home Asriel…together.”

  “You’re such an idiot, Frisk…” The flower trembled as they held their leaves up.

  Frisk smiled gently as they gently plucked him from the ground and held them close. “…I know~”