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Yo! HORROR! At Least Your Able To Do Things With Her *wiggles Eyebrows* That That Bara Horror Sans Can't
Yo! HORROR! At least your able to do things with her *wiggles eyebrows* that that Bara Horror Sans can't do with Deme *cough cough* if you catch my drift...
*Horror looks up from nomming on the chocolate-covered strawberries before swallowing*
Horror: actually, they can do that kind of stuff.
i mean… ya know of Reader x Bitty stuff right? Same thing ‘cept Bara’s even bigger than humans.
His soul bonding with hers would kinda look like this-
*He snatches Dotchi’s digital tablet and quickly draws it, showing it to anon:*

Horror: even then if yer talkin’ about physical stuff you should have seen @lustyangelpeach‘s stuff, she had quite a few bitty x regular sized Soriel for those of you with a deep thirst like Dotchi’s.
so… i mean it’s not like he’s disqualified just ‘cuz he’s more than ten times her size.
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Oh Horror... *hands him chocolate covered strawberries as peace offerings* Deme loves and cares only for you! She chose you to be her eternal soul mate! Not the big guy, you. *Kisses him on his head*
*Horror stops pacing when he receives the strawberries and then the kiss on the skull, taking a deep breath in before letting it go*
Horror: i guess. still, it would be nice if i could just give her a full-bodied hug or something, the most I could do with that is up to her chest, which i mean ain’t bad but look at that!
*He gestured to Bara Horror whom places her against his chest, encasing her with warmth as he hums*
damn that smug bastard.
*Bara Horror’s smile only widens*
O_O Omg Horror I think ya broke my brain with that explanation!
Horror: well i just had ta be honest. size difference doesn’t matter to anyone here, i mean the heartsona of Dotchi on the ground barely reaches to Coffee’s knees and there’ve been plenty of Reader x Bitty stuff so this ain’t a stretch.
*The Bitty shrugs, just being honest*
![Before / After [ Efects ]Horror! Sans](https://64.media.tumblr.com/b7b50f563615a7881be0f18c6c740492/tumblr_plae26Z2ok1vv6wmdo1_500.png)
![Before / After [ Efects ]Horror! Sans](https://64.media.tumblr.com/d4a92bddb0be6f43e48ebff5dccd4f7c/tumblr_plae26Z2ok1vv6wmdo2_500.png)
Before / After [ Efects ] Horror! sans
Arach the Magnificent Mama
Based on @vex-bittys post here
I saw it and my brain immediately told me ‘Do it.’
Keep in mind these are how my boys have grown, you may be an owner of these such boys yourself and they are completely different.
Rating: PG
Characters: So Far, Zalman the Chain, Magnar the Coral and Arach the Mamba with their multiple baby bitties.
Warning: A LOT of gushing and explanation of what kind of parents the lamias are to their babies here, if you don’t want to read all of that skip to this: ~~~~~~~~
They had come a long way from hissing at each other and fighting over the attention of their Owner Dotchi before being distracted by scarves.
Sure they still loved being pampered and were still very much spoiled in some aspects, but in becoming parents they had since put their focus on less of themselves and more on the tiny babies of the shop, minus Zalman whom very selfless to begin with as he joined them in taking care of the baby bittybones.
It all really started with tiny Tori bitties coming in with their parents on the first wave of bitties to the shop, their pure smiles and very tiny statures made all three Lamias swear to protect them with their lives, and the other bitties types only followed suit until all baby bitties were taken under their wing minus Killer bitties as there were never any baby Killers, always being born as adults.
Arach raised them to be fearless, Zalman raised them to be emotionally connected and sympathetic while Magnar had totally accidentally raised them to be affectionate no matter his protests, even tiny Nightmares and Horrors didn’t mind cuddles.
Soon enough a whole generation of bitty adults called the three of them their other parents, calling Magnar their Dad, Zalman their Papa and Arach their Mama.
Arach merely preened whenever he was called this as not only was he given such pride in being called such, but he was the only one to be called that! As it should be in his eyes, Magnar and Zalman could have the male references for all he cared, there would always be two while he was one!
Magnar always blushed a little at the endearment, even when he stopped hiding in his hood and shouting he wasn’t to the unaffected little bitties that showered him in the affection only tiny children could give-, Zalman happily welcoming snuggles and calls of Papa to him for any children, and every night he was cuddled by many Murders attaching to the only non-Sans type lamia along with fluffy Toriel-types and Teeth bitties, bitty piles being a real thing.
Even if there were a few rough patches the three of them powered through, Arach blowing their accomplishments way out of proportion to make them feel important and was always sought out to do physical activity with, Magnar always there to be given affection and to relax with, and Zalman there whenever the other two were in a panic any time that a baby gained a fever and one to lend a sympathetic ear canal to the children, all three are very heavily attached to the babies, and it was when the adults started getting adopted that they were forced to accept their babies wouldn’t be there forever.
Even if Arach went on a rampage, Magnar couldn’t stop crying and Zalman had to take a walk to get ahold of himself for a while, it didn’t stop them from absolutely covering the babies with love before they left though.
However... Neither three would know that such a dynamic was going to be broken.
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Arach was on Orb watch, there being a nest they created filled with orbs carrying still developing babies, orbs being the thing used to carry babies if they had no real parents to carry them.
He slithered among them, checking on them as this new batch just came earlier. They were color-coded to the bitties, Toriel bitties being pale purple with streaks of white, Raggedies being pure red, Queenies being a royal blue, Empresses having a deep purple color like he did, Mumchers being pale purple with streaks of lime green and cracks in it, Horror having a red like fresh blood, and Teeth having white with streaks of red, Nightmare and Dream bitties always creating a yin-yang swirl in theirs and Murders being pale blue and red and a swirl of the two.
Everything seemed to be going well, until he finally noticed it.
A pure red orb with cracks in it.
A raggedy-mumcher.
Arach felt shock course through his whole body while watching it.
The chance of getting such a bitty at such an early time of the shop was baffling, sure the shop had a few but they were all adults and had not been born, but created.
The likelihood of the little bitty having a fragile mental state that would help her never get adopted was nearly astronomical, rarely did anyone ever want a Mumcher in the first place, let alone a much more violent and sensitive one.
Before he could even finish his thoughts he found his body already wrapped around the orb as he laid his skull against it, life pulsing in his coils as he instinctually behaved as everyone called him: a mama.
“ NO ONE WILL HURT YOU LITTLE ONE.” He assured the life inside with a hiss, “ YOU’RE MY SSSSSPECIAL HATCHLING.”
For the rest of the night he stayed with the Orb, watching over the area and making sure the other orbs were safe and functioning properly, never once leaving it’s side as morning came, where Arach abrasively shook the other two awake and let it be known the three of them now officially their own child.
How would a horror bitty react if their owner stopped eating, and gave them their food.
*Horror looked to anon with dark sockets*
Horror: are you... sick?
*He didn’t seem to understand people can get full, and almost immediately a BANG! sounds from the pantry, showing many Horror and Teeth Bitties standing there, Pele and Leti being a part of the group as the singular sockets of the Horrors aim at anon like targets before they take off, racing towards them as anon takes a step back before they are swarmed with bitties checking on anon’s health, offering up food left and right before anon takes a bite of food to appease them, a sigh of relief coming from the always hungry bitties seeing that anon is ‘okay’.
Horror shakes himself and tries to focus, only for Toriel to take the reigns as the Horrors and Teeth bitties are pulled off of anon*
Toriel: As you can see they can react pretty badly to that.
They can understand someone being full, but they have to eliminate illness and depressive episodes where you don’t eat first.
They always want to make sure that their Owner is well fed even before their own needs unless they are starved by said Owner, and even then bitties that are of their family take first priority before themselves.
So unless you catch them in the right mood and assure them that you’re fine it will be worrisome to them. If you do hit the sweet spot however, or sacrifice some of your food to them on your first days of having them you will have one of the most loyal bitties protecting you and those you love with his life.