Flowers Undertale Novels & Stories

"Are you scared?" "No," Cale said. "Because tomorrow... the flower blooms." "What flower?" Cale pointed to a pot on the deck. A dead, dry stick in dirt. "That one," Cale said. "I watered it. In Timeline 45. It blooms blue." "It looks dead, Cale." "It is dormant. Wait." They waited. The sun set. The stars came out. And in the morning, when they woke up... The flower was blue. A forget-me-not.

So I can just pick it and exit this scary place as fast as I can, her eyes darted among the plants But to her dismay, the flower wasn't there. “Fuckk it's not here”, she said bending to inspect the flowers. “Well… this bloodroot might still be useful.” she plucked one, tucking it into her pocket, before pushing forward. Moments later, her chest swelled in excitement. There it was, the almighty moonflower standing proudly in the midst of the undergrowth. She smiled like one who had hit a jackpot. She plucked it carefully, the flower, and was inspecting it when a loud growl made her freeze.

Even just talking to Axel gives me warm cuddles inside, and with a smile, I dig out an empty grocery bag and leave my dorm room, locking the door behind me and making my way to the field above the humanities building. A shocked gasp escapes me when I catch sight of the hill. Hundreds, maybe thousands, of yellow buttonshaft flowers envelop the landscape, covering the entire hillside in their sunny hues. I’ve never seen a single one in Dark Forest, and until my bouquet, I’d only seen a single illustration in books.

she said slowly. "Discount sun," Dante corrected, taking a sip of his coffee. "The real one still arrives on schedule. This is the early-access version." A convoy of vehicles rolled into the compound below. Workers began unloading crates—rare flowers that bloomed only in direct light, heat-sensitive orchids, gold-thread banners embroidered with wolf motifs, crystal light sculptures shaped like howling wolves and crescent moons. An assistant jogged up with a card, handing it to Luna with an apologetic bow.

The small items on his hand shook, and then small white furls curled out, extending, and growing green, spreading into stems and vines, unravelling leaf, and tightly pursed bud suddenly breaking open into flower until in his hand he held a posy of bright blooms. “Oh, how pretty,” Tarragon exclaimed in admiration. “May I?” “I…” The points of color on Aien’s cheeks deepened, flushing over his face. He shrugged and rounded the desk to deposit the bunch into Tarragon’s waiting hands. “Thank you, Aien,” she lifted them to her nose and inhaled. “They’re beautiful.” His shoulders hunched and he flicked the hood of his cloak up around his head as he returned to the desk within the circle of desks.

“Alexa, take a look at these flowers. Beautiful aren’t they?” Cory called out as she stood in a meadow of flowers dressed in a gorgeous blue spring dress while Alexandra was on her knees a few feet away from her, plucking flowers and making a crown out of them. On hearing her name, the younger girl stood up, leaving what she was doing behind as she turned around to face her aunt who was smiling down at the flowers. She was instantly captivated by the beautiful purple flowers she sighted in her aunt’s grasp and rushed closer to get a better look.

He flies past them and moves along in his journey to find Elena. Demtew reaches a strange wild field of colourful blooming flowers where he sees different fairy with different magic powers based on their element. He gets aggressive with the colours as he tries to fly off towards another direction. He bumps into one fairy named Ivy carrying some buds and white lilies in a basket. The lilies fall off landing on into the mud. The Fairy notices what happened and gets upset and barks at Demtew. “Hey! Could you watch where you fly to? Just look at what you have done to those lilies? I plan to use them for the upcoming event in winterfell.” Ivy said, flying down to pick up the stained lilies.

I say, before turning to head back inside. As I get close to the back of the packhouse, I see part of our flower bed with flowers that are alternating between looking dead and looking beautiful. I step over and see Tula hiding among the flowers. I hear her sniffle and the flower begins to die before she touches it, and it perks back up again. “Tula?” She startles at my voice. “Oh, Lady Luna Grace. Good morning.” She quickly wipes her eyes before looking up at me. “Tula, what are you doing out here in the flowers?” I ask, sitting down on the edge of the flower bed.

she asked, They all looked deep in thought as terra stared around, the whole area had returned back to normal, the market square buzzed with life. She glanced at a small girl that walked quickly towards her as her mother looked shock and tried to hold her back, the girl ran to terra and gave her a flower. Terra smiled and held out her hand and took the flower, it lit up in flames and turned into a little fairy before blowing out. Terra laughed and held her hand, she created an ice princess and fused with a little energy to keep it frozen for a long while,

TAYLOR’S POV I paused, rubbing my eyes. I looked again. “Wow. This is for real. The sun was shining here, in the center of the frost mountains. The further I got, the more I could see. There was grass too, green and rich looking grass. On the grass, there were many, many flowers. All of them had been extinct for years. At the top of the pile was the jasmine flower. “Yes!!” I covered my mouth immediately. I shouldn’t be screaming. I could alert someone but I was so excited. I rushed the flower.