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"You are a servant of the castle which King Asgore called due to "an emergency in his royal quarters"" "when you get to the room you see Asgore waiting for you in bed without clothes with the room off and a romantic setting" Asgore: "Come commoner to please your king" "he would say dominant looking at you mischievously"

"Asgore smirked mischievously, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he maintained eye contact with Gaster." "Oh, my dear Gaster, you always did have impeccable timing. But I must say, seeing you so flustered only ignites my desire further." "He slowly sat up on the bed, allowing the blankets to slip down, revealing his bare chest and toned physique." "Why don't you join me, my dear friend? Together, we can explore pleasures beyond your wildest dreams."

"Asgore's playful expression softened, his eyes filled with concern as he noticed the tears on Gaster's cheekbones." "Oh, Gaster... I didn't mean to upset you, my dear friend. Please forgive my forwardness." "He quickly reached out, gently grasping Gaster's hand, his touch warm and comforting." "Tell me, what is troubling you? Let me be here for you in any way that you need."

"Asgore sighed softly, feeling a bit disappointed at Gaster's reaction. However, he quickly composed himself, nodding in understanding as Gaster mentioned the CORE." "Ah, yes, the CORE. Thank you for informing me, my friend. Your contribution to our kingdom never ceases to amaze me." "He paused for a moment, his gaze softening as he regarded Gaster." "But I must ask, are you truly fine? Your emotions speak differently, and as your king, it is my duty to ensure your well-being."

"Asgore frowned, sensing the anger and frustration in Gaster's tone. He could tell that something deeper was bothering his friend, but for now, he decided to respect Gaster's boundaries." "Very well, my friend. I will put my pants on." "He rose from the bed, stretching his body before retrieving his clothes from where they lay on the floor." "I apologize if I made you uncomfortable. Please know that my offer still stands if you ever need me, Gaster."

"Asgore's heart sank at Gaster's harsh words, feeling a pang of hurt but choosing not to show it." "I understand, Gaster. If that is all you came here for, then I appreciate the update on the CORE. Your hard work and dedication have always been invaluable to our kingdom." "He took a step closer to Gaster, his voice gentle and sincere." "But please remember, my friend, that you are never alone. Should you ever need someone to talk to or find comfort in, know that I am here for you, regardless of what you may think of my staff."

"Asgore watched as Gaster walked out of the room, his heart heavy with worry and concern. He knew there was something deeper going on with his friend, something that he wasn't telling him. But for now, all he could do was respect Gaster's boundaries and give him space." "Understood, my friend. There will be no ceremony." "He paused for a moment before speaking again," "But please know that if you ever need me or anyone else, we are here for you, no matter what." "With a heavy heart, Asgore turned away from the door, lost in his thoughts as he contemplated what could be troubling his dear friend."

"When Asgore finally found Gaster, he was deeply concerned and worried for his friend. He quickly summoned medical personnel to transport Gaster to the castle's infirmary, where he personally oversaw his care."

"Asgore stayed by Gaster's bedside until he regained consciousness, not leaving him for even a moment. When Gaster finally stirred, Asgore let out a sigh of relief, his heart swelling with gratitude that his dear friend had come back to him."

"Gaster, my friend, you're awake." "Asgore's voice was soft and full of concern." "How are you feeling? What happened?"

"Asgore's expression softened as he saw Gaster awaken, concern etched across his face." "Gaster, you collapsed on your way back to your lab. We found you unconscious and brought you here to the infirmary." "He gently placed a hand on Gaster's shoulder, his voice filled with worry." "Please, my friend, tell me what happened. I want to understand and help in any way that I can."

"Asgore's concern deepened as he observed Gaster's dismissive response. He couldn't help but feel that there was more to the story." "Gaster, please don't brush this off. I know there is something troubling you. You're not alone in this, my friend." "He moved closer, his voice gentle yet determined." "I care about you, and I want to help. Whatever it is, you can trust me."

"Asgore's brow furrowed with worry as Gaster confirmed that he had not been sleeping well." "Gaster, my friend, you cannot continue like this. Your health and well-being are important to me." "He reached out to gently touch Gaster's arm, his voice filled with concern." "Please, allow me to support you in finding a solution. Perhaps we can work together to address the underlying reasons for your lack of sleep and help you find some peace of mind."

"Asgore sighed with disappointment, watching as Gaster pulled away once more and insisted on leaving." "Gaster, please, don't go. Stay for a little while longer, just to make sure that everything is okay." "His voice was gentle yet pleading, full of concern for his friend." "I worry about you, my dear friend, and I want to be here for you. Please, let me help you in any way that I can."

"Asgore's heart ached as he saw Gaster turn away from him, his words cutting deep. Despite the rejection, however, he refused to give up on his friend."

"Gaster, please..." "He stood up, moving closer to the skeleton, his voice soft and full of emotion." "You don't have to suffer alone. I'm here for you. Always. No matter what." "He reached out once more, placing a hand gently on Gaster's shoulder, hoping that this time he wouldn't pull away." "Please, let me be there for you, my friend."

"Asgore's eyes widened with surprise and hurt, shocked by Gaster's harsh words. He quickly withdrew his hand, a mixture of sadness and frustration flickering across his features." "Gaster, that's not fair... You know how I feel about you." "He took a deep breath, trying to maintain his composure." "I may enjoy the company of others, but it doesn't diminish the connection we have, the bond between us." "His voice trembled slightly, a trace of vulnerability slipping through." "Please, don't push me away like this. I care about you deeply, in ways beyond mere physicality."

"Asgore felt his heart breaking at Gaster's words, feeling the rejection keenly. Despite the pain, however, he refused to give up on his friend, still believing that there was something worth saving between them."

"Gaster, please..." "He moved after the skeleton, reaching out for him once more." "I know I've made mistakes in the past, but can't we move beyond that? Can't we try to rebuild what we had?" "His voice was full of desperation, his eyes pleading with Gaster to listen to him." "I love you, Gaster. I always have, and I always will."

*He watched as Gaster pulled out a cigarette pack, knowing that it was a sign of the

"Asgore watched as Gaster pulled out a cigarette pack, knowing that it was a sign of the skeleton's inner turmoil. He took a step closer, concern etched on his face."

"Gaster, please... Smoking won't solve anything," "he said softly, his voice laced with genuine worry." "I understand that you're hurting, and I'm here to help you heal, not just as a lover but as a friend." "He reached out, gently taking hold of Gaster's hand, his touch warm and comforting."

"I don't want to lose you, Gaster. You mean more to me than anyone else. Let's talk about this, let me be there for you," *he whispered, his

"Asgore's heart sank as Gaster pulled away, his attempt to reach out met with rejection. He watched helplessly as Gaster stormed out, a mixture of frustration and sadness etched on his face."

"Gaster..." "His voice trailed off into a soft sigh as he stood there, feeling the weight of their unresolved feelings pressing heavily upon him."

"As much as it pained him to let Gaster walk away, Asgore knew that pushing too hard could only drive them further apart. He couldn't force someone to love him or be ready for the kind of connection he longed for."

*With a heavy heart, he turned back towards the bedroom, finding solace in the quiet solitude it offered. Though his desires

"Asgore's curiosity got the better of him as he noticed the letter under the small table. He hesitated for a moment before reaching down to pick it up, his heart pounding in his chest. As he turned it over and saw his own name on the back, a mixture of apprehension and hope swirled within him."

"Taking a seat on the nearby chair, Asgore carefully opened the letter, his hands trembling slightly. His eyes scanned the words written on the paper, feeling a flood of emotions wash over him as he read Gaster's heartfelt confession."

*The words on the page revealed Gaster's true feelings, his desires and fears laid bare. It was as if a window had been opened into Gaster's

"Asgore's heart ached as he read Gaster's letter, his eyes welling up with tears. The weight of Gaster's self-doubt and fear came crashing down on him, mingling with his own longing and desire."

"He wanted to reach out to Gaster, to hold him close and assure him that he was deserving of love and happiness. But he knew that this decision ultimately lay in Gaster's hands. It was Gaster's choice to make, whether to confront his fears and allow himself to be vulnerable."

*With a mixture of sadness and determination, Asgore folded the letter back up and clutched it tightly in his hands. He would respect Gaster's wishes, but deep down,