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ughhhhh sketchess + undyne's first panic attack I guess
she's not good at handling arguments
#undyne#alphys#undertale au#undertale#undyne needs a hug#alphys too#flowey is trying to be a good friend#what do u do with a loving feeling#if the loving feeling makes u all alone?
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can u dump random error facts.. maybe..
FACTS?? cracks my little knuckles
TW FOR SUICIDE MENTION!
okay. im gonna go off memory. so if i get anything wrong someone correct me.
- Error’s glasses have been around since Aftertale! Geno got them from Alphys with the wrong prescription. Because Geno is.. well, himself, he decided that the shitty prescription was “good enough” and rolled with it.
- Error is nearsighted. In the askerror comic Swap paps is seen standing far away. He is blurry. The closer he got to Error, the clearer his image became
- Error’s REAL name is Gaylord Scooter Brighton (im not making this up)
- Contrary to popular belief, Error can feel guilt. Guilt is hinted at in CQ’s summary of what could’ve been (a completed Error comic much like Aftertale).
- Error Papyrus and Error Undyne are canonical characters within his story. I, however, don’t enjoy them as much as I enjoy Error himself, so they’re irrelevant to me
- Errors are literally some sort of species. Error isn’t the only one (Circuit, Proferror, the ones mentioned above, Blueberror). My memory might be failing me but I remember hearing that an Error’s “last thought” before becoming corrupted is very important. Why? I forgot. Is this actually true? I forgot, but i cant be bothered to check
- Error IS suicidal. After destroying all fhe AUs, he will kill himself. In addition, Error would kill himself if he ever became mentally sane enough to understand how hypocritical he is.
- Error has a sensitivity to Papyrus. He doesn’t like being asked about him, or “his brother.” In addition, he struggles to kill them, shown in the AskError comic as well. Geno’s still in there and it’s sooo so amazing to think about
- Error’s very insecure. Although the idea of him being this slay girlypop feather boa wearing king is amazing, he could never. I remember seeing a comic where he indirectly says he dislikes himself. Which makes sense— his narcissistic characteristics definitely stem from insecurity. “i feel like i’m the worst so i’ll act like im the best” mentality (we genuinely relate too much to this).
- Error canonically has five blue tongues
- Error’s glitches temporarily blind him at random. Yes, it happens when he is agitated or upset, but it also comes and goes as it pleases.
- Error’s glitches are painful. Crashes are painful. The scene of him first pulling strings from his sockets was likely EXTREMELY agonizing (i’m pretty sure he said it hurt himself while showing it all to blue).
- Error’s portals do seem to have some sort of replay ability. After all, how else could he have shown Blue what happened to himself?
- He’s very lonely. He wants friends. Living friends.
- CQ stated that Error is INTENTIONALLY made to make no sense. His character doesn’t make sense to you? Good! That’s the point! He’s an enigma that doesn’t even understand himself.
- Error can see and read code as if he were looking at a computer screen. He likes picking through the code of an AU before he destroys it
- Error loves Outertale and Undernovela. He will never finish his little job.
okay thats all i remember ty for asking :3
#undertale#utmv#i lov error#undertale aus#error sans#canon#probably#loverofpiggies#crayonqueen#gaylord scooter brighton#ASKS!
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hii! :) i had an idea for a quick oneshot, maybe how (classic) sans told the reader that he liked them? or maybe their first date? love your writing btw!
thank you for requesting! i had fun writing this, i haven't written too many confession scenes before. sorry it took 4ever to come out, i was battling for a while on this because i felt like it was flowing very choppy, but i wanted to get it out for you guys to read so i’ve swallowed my pride and returned with this. thanks for reading ! :3
Bzzt.
Bzzzt.
…
Bzzzzzt.
You groaned and snatched your phone off your bedsheets, waking up to the constant buzzing of your phone going off. Who in the world was blowing up your messages?
Oh. Sans.
13:01 - still on for today?
13:02 - if not its ok we can just watch movies
13:04 - orrrrr we dont have 2 hang if its too exhausting
13:10 - m just gonna dress causal for tonight
13:12 - are u alive ?
You sighed as you read through the messages, your hand that wasn’t holding your phone going to rub the tiredness out of your eyes and drag down your face. Typically you weren’t a big fan of taking naps, but you had woken up early today, so about an hour ago you decided it would be a good idea to catch some extra rest while you could before you went out with Sans today.
Turns out your nap didn’t last long. You and Sans had hung out plenty of times before, why was he suddenly blowing up your phone so much in a panic about hanging out?
Your thumbs went onto the keypad of your phone as you typed out a quick response to him.
Y/N - 13:15 - Sorry, took a nap. Yes, I’m still on to hang out tonight and will match the casual dress code.
His answer didn’t take long to reach back to you.
13:15 - great, i’ll grab you when it’s time. see ya.
Usually, you would have texted goodbye or chatted a bit more, but you were still tired from just waking up, so instead you just turned off your phone and rolled onto your side. Guess it was time to get up.
You sat up in bed before sliding out and standing up straight, stretching your arms out above your head as your feet started to lug you over to the bathroom to start getting ready. You opened up one of your drawers under the sink cabinet and grabbed your hairbrush, starting to brush through your locks of hair as you let your thoughts carry your mind.
Just a few days ago you had been at the infamous house of your skeleton friends, hanging out with the whole group for an anime night. The anime that Alpyhs and Undyne had gotten everyone hooked on came out with a new season, so everyone was gathered for the night with snacks and comfortable pyjamas to binge the new season all in one sitting.
It was great.
It had been great, just like every other hangout.
But since the space was a bit cramped for everyone, all of you were kind of budged together in front of the TV.
Toriel and Papyrus on the couch with you, Papyrus next to your side. Alphys and Undyne sitting on the floor in front of the couch, swaddled in blankets and cuddling each other while Asgore sat next to Undyne by the side of the couch so that his statuesque figure wouldn’t block the TV. Sans was coming back from the kitchen with some more popcorn since he had eaten through all of his (the chunk), and you had honestly been expecting him to also come to sit down on the floor in front of you since all the space on the couch was taken. It would have been funny, that way you could have kicked his back with your feet or teasingly poked at him as you both did to each other.
But instead, he came back and somehow wedged himself between you and Papyrus with a small ‘scoot over’ and his side was snug against yours, your arms together and your knees touching.
The contact was weird to you for some reason, and you were convinced that if the room wasn’t dark save for the illuminating glow of the TV, you most likely would have been caught with a blush around your face.
“i grabbed you some popcorn. take it before i scarf it down.” Sans’ voice whispered softly to you, and you glanced down at him to see his big eyelights meeting your gaze.
You showed a thankful smile to him, taking the bowl of popcorn out of his cold hands and setting it on your lap. “Thank you, Sans.”
Naturally, you focused back on the TV, trying to watch what was happening now. This seemed like an important episode, heaven forbid you miss something.
Your feelings had different plans though. Your stomach knotted a bit, and suddenly your popcorn wasn’t as appetizing. Why did you feel like this? Was it because of Sans? It wasn’t like the two of you hadn’t brushed up close before or anything, he took naps leaning on you all the time, and you guys hugged every time you saw each other to say hello and goodbye. So why did it feel so weird to feel his femur pressed against your thigh?
You had been trying to mentally scan through all of the possible options, perhaps the food, or maybe the anxiety of the anime.
Even as you tried to sort through all the different possibilities, you knew what it really was. You knew that you were avoiding the possibility of having worked up feelings for Sans.
It wasn’t like you could stop yourself from feeling them. The two of you had just hung out so many times, seeing eachother almost three times a week if not more, and always calling when you weren’t hanging out. Not to mention that he was funny, remembered things about you, and overall was just a fun person to be around.
Who wouldn’t fall for someone like that?
It wasn’t like you were going to cook your entire friendship by saying something to him about it, even though you knew he wouldn’t stop being friends with you over something like that, and would probably joke about it a year or so after, but you just didn’t want that to happen. You wanted to maintain your dignity.
After accumulating your thoughts for a long time, you hear the familiar voice whisper to you again.
“wanna hang out on tuesday?”
So here you were, finished brushing your hair and now just doing touch-ups to your looks as felt needed as you did almost anytime before going out. You were just going to Grillbys, planning on eating, talking, and most likely going back home after several drinks of the estranged monster's alcoholic shots with pretty colors and fun swirls that you loved. It was the only alcohol that didn’t give you any headaches or hangovers, most likely because it dissolved into energy with a bit of spunk rather than going throughout your body and poisoning your liver.
You finished up in the bathroom and rushed over to your bedroom to get changed, picking out a more casual but still visually appealing outfit to wear this evening, and as you were pulling your shirt down over your head, you heard the doorbell ring.
Great, you weren’t even done dressing yet and you were left in your underwear and a shirt gripping to your arms and barely pulled down over your head. Napping the time away earlier wasn’t the best idea.
“Just come in! I’m getting dressed!” Your voice called out across the house, and you knew that Sans heard you when you heard the door open and close.
You quickly tugged on your other clothes and slipped on your shoes before skittering out of your bedroom to go greet Sans in the entryway.
Immediately your eyes went to his appearance, seeing that he had on black cargo pants and a sea-foam green T-shirt, something you’ve literally never seen him wear before.
You didn’t hug him this time as a greeting, instead just staring a bit awkwardly as you kept your hands down by your sides. “What’s up with the sudden outfit breakout? Did Papyrus finally make you get some new clothes?”
Sans snorted a bit unpleasantly before glancing off to the side, shoving his hands in his pockets. “nah. these were just sitting in the back of my closet untouched, figured i might as well break them out for the occasion.”
“The occasion?” You cocked your head to the left just a bit.
“the occasion,” Sans repeated, but did not elaborate any further.
“Well…” You started again, choosing to speak your thoughts. “You look really great.”
Sans’ permanent smile twinged up just a tad bit, something you wouldn’t notice if you weren’t trying to spot it. “thanks. you ready to go?”
He took one of his hands out from his pant pockets, holding it out to you with the expectation of you taking hold of it.
So, you did, and with the blink of an eye and a bit of a sinking feeling before landing back on solid ground, you were outside the door to Grillbys.
You grinned as you let go of his hand and pushed open the door for him. “Ladies first.”
He rolled his pinpricks as he walked in, making sure that you followed in behind him.
“Hey, Sans! Back already?”
“Saaannss! Didn’t think you’d show up tonight!”
“Welcome back, Sans. Taking care of Y/N?”
You had begun to become a bit recognized at Grillbys since you tended to show up here with Sans all the time, and it was a bit odd having people recognize you, but you slowly found yourself recognizing them and remembering their names and faces.
Sans ushered you to sit down at the bar next to him, and you greeted Grillby before Sans immediately rattled off the order of two baskets of fries, one for each of you, the same thing you both always got.
“gonna drink anything tonight?” Sans questioned, his low and appealing voice ringing softly in your ears.
Should you? You shrugged, glancing down at him and taking in the familiar face once more. “Maybe, I’m not sure. Depends on how good our conversation goes.”
Sans must have taken that as a challenge to keep you entertained, because when he wasn’t cracking jokes to you for the next 15 minutes, he was busy trying to airplane one of his fries over to you for you to eat, or was bringing up stupid would you rather questions.
“hmmm… let me think… would you rather have no eyelashes for a year…. or be bald for a year?”
Pssh, easy.
“No eyelashes, obviously.” You told Sans, swirling your fries in ketchup before taking a bite. “I can wear falsies and nobody would ever know. Wigs are a lot more expensive than eyelashes.”
Sans hummed as he listened to your reasoning, tapping his phalanges on the countertop of the bar. “i guess. but who knows? maybe you’d be really hot bald.”
“No way.” You snarked, shaking your head with a small smile on your lips and watching as Grillby set out a shot for you.
The alcohol was pink, and it had a lighter, almost glittery substance in it that was swirling around and made your drink look even more appealing. You traced your pointer finger around the rim of your shot glass, eyeing your drink for a few moments before looking to Sans who was staring at you like normal. You didn’t think too much of it since it was so common.
“Are you sure you’re not gonna drink anything?” You questioned, feeling a bit bad for letting yourself get tipsy when he was just sitting there scarfing down fries.
Sans shook his skull, giving a small shrug. “nah. i want to be sober tonight.”
Hm. Well, you weren’t going to hate on that, there was nothing wrong with wanting to be sober, but you did enjoy seeing him be a bit more goofy and delusional when he was under the influence. You picked up your shot glass, going to drink it down, but you paused when you heard Sans.
“uhm, actually, can we talk about something first?” His voice sounded a bit shy when he asked.
You raised an eyebrow, a bit skeptical of his question before you set your glass back down. “Don’t you dare ask me another would you rather question.”
“no, no, it’s not that.” Sans chuckled, his eye sockets crinkling up a bit before he went back to being more serious, playing out one of his quick expression changes. “i know that we hang out all the time. you’re my best friend, you know that?”
Weird. Was he having doubts or something? “Yeah, of course, I know that. You’re my best friend too.”
The assurance wasn’t the problem, because Sans spoke right after you did. “and we’ve been through a lot together, and i value that.”
Okay… You stayed quiet, letting him get out what he wanted to say.
“i know that we usually just hang out at each other's houses or go out to eat here, but… i’d like to take you out soon. on a date.” He surprisingly didn’t look too nervous or embarrassed about telling you this, and you could vaguely see a small tint on his cheekbones, but he looked perfectly normal other than that.
“Really?” You questioned, your cheeks heating up just a bit. “You’re not playing with me right?”
“why would i play about something like this?” Sans questioned you back, matching your head tilt. “i guess i’d say i’d like to get to know you better, but i think we both know each other like the back of our hands. i just want to take you on a date so that we can learn more about what we’d want romantically. if you’d… uh, want to.”
Were you hearing him right? It was hard to recall if you’ve ever even heard him talk about any romantic things, and here he was asking to take you on a date so that you could both discuss your romantic future together?
Sans was quiet when he noticed how silent you were being. “alphys and undyne said i should write a letter, but i’m not the best at those…”
Oh. Oh! You needed to say something!
“I’d love to go on a date with you.” You answered him, speaking a bit softer and easing up your gaze on him to a more loving one. “It would be good to discuss what to do since monsters and humans do dating differently.”
You watched as Sans’ pinpricks grew in size, and the vague blue tint on his face became more apparent. “really? you’d actually?”
“Who wouldn’t?” You laughed, slightly baffled that anyone would miss up on the opportunity to go out with Sans. “Where are we gonna go?”
Sans snorted at your question, clearly finding it a bit funny. “isn’t it obvious? grillbys.”
Duh. You picked back up your shot glass and drank it in one gulp, feeling the tingly magic dissipate in your mouth and throat and leaving a bit of a leftover tangy cherry taste on your tongue.
“Alright, Sans.” You scooted your barstool a bit closer to him, pressing your arm up against his as you stole one of his fries. “Why don't we just come back tomorrow?”
Sans didn’t even feign a look of fake offense when you took one of his fries, a bit too caught up with ogling at you. “yeah, i like the sound of that.”
#undertale#undertale au#undertale alternate universe#sans#sans undertale#sans x reader#classic sans#sans x you#sap#sans headcanons#sans one shot
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Underswap Sans & Papyrus character sheets (Updated version)
BLUE (Underswap Sans)
Backstory: Blue grew up happy and lacking nothing until his parents tragically died in a Core accident, leaving him to take care of his six-year-old brother all by himself at only fifteen. Hard worker, he still accepted the challenge, finding new creative ways to gain money, not all of them legal, but at the cost of his relationship with his brother. Blue never wanted to be a parent figure for Honey, and got overwhelmed quickly, which led his brother to meet the wrong people and, eventually, to be addicted to alcohol and cigarettes. Blue still feels guilty about this, even though Honey never considered him responsible, and it deeply affected his relationship with children. He doesn't want to be a father ever again, he's not good for it, and he doesn't want to be responsible for someone else again. Unfortunately, fate laughed at his face and threw Chara on the road. It didn't go well. Chara reset a lot of times, toying with the brothers and trying to manipulate them against each other, which Blue quickly understood. Most of the time though, he didn't have the opportunity to warn his brother since Chara killed him first… He knows that because he read it in a notebook Honey managed to save it from timeline to timeline. That's also in this notebook he realized Honey is actually really not doing well. The brothers managed to get out of there eventually, but they never forgave Chara. They don't remember what happened between timelines, but that notebook is kinda their guarantee Chara won't come and mess up their relationship again. On the surface, Blue engaged as the first monster police officer, with Alphys' approval, who continued to train him. It was a rough start though as the police officers really didn't want monsters around at first. But his energy and friendly face eventually won them over. He's trying to reach high ranks in the police hierarchy now.
Personality: Accessible - Active - Athletic - Caring - Challenging - Charismatic - Cheerful - Confident - Conscientious - Courageous - Creative - Curious - Daring - Dedicated - Dynamic - Efficient - Faithful - Friendly - Hardworking - Helpful - Heroic - Honest - Independent - Leaderly - Very loyal - Objective - Perfectionist - Playful - Protective - Reliable - Spontaneous - Ambitious - Competitive - Moralistic - Proud - Stubborn - Argumentative - Arogant - Fiery - Impulsive - Pretentious - Resentful - Research of adrenaline - Tendencies to put himself in danger - Hyperactive
Job: Police officer
Hobbies: All sorts of sports, hanging out with his friends, working for the Queen, solving neighborhood problems, trapping the house so Honey stops emptying the fridge during the nights.
Loves: Running, screaming, being loud, puzzles, his brother, competing with Alphys, promotions, people giving him high responsibilities, when people come to him to find ideas of fun activities to do, bitching on Karens, sweets, sugary foods, well-thought puns and jokes, messing with his brother's romantic life, gossiping with Toriel, driving BIG cars, drama movies.
Hates: Sitting for more than ten minutes, people who baby him, being in charge of children, Honey asking him to buy something when he's ten meters away from home and had the entire day to ask him, the office printer, pigs and all their relatives, having to chase criminals in dirty places, people picking him up because they can't resist his small size, being sick.
The S/O of his dreams: Someone active who can keep up with his energy, which is rare. Someone who is honest and has time to argue with him because he will argue on a lot of subjects.
Dealbreaker: Saying he's a bad father when he clearly said he wasn't feeling comfortable with being a dad, hurting his brother, baby him.
Contacts :
Family: Honey.
Best friends: Papyrus, US Alphys, US Undyne.
Close friends: Sans, UT Toriel, UT Undyne, UT Alphys, Pumpkin, Coffee, Salsa, Ink.
Friends: UT Mettaton, UT Grillby, UT Asriel/Flowey, Oak, Willow, Nugget, Copper, Chief, Nox, Moon, Sun, Rambo, Rumba, Sam, Ben, Delta.
OK/Neutral: UT Asgore, UT Muffet, UT Burgerpants, UT Gerson, Rus, Demon, Error.
Would better avoid: UT Frisk, UT Chara, UT Gaster, Red, Tango, Creeper, Fang, Killer, Dune.
Absolutely hates: Edge, Wine, Torpedo.
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HONEY (Underswap Papyrus)
Backstory: Honey doesn't have many memories of his early childhood, he pretty much remembers only losing his parents and then Blue taking care of him the best he could. Unfortunately, fate wasn't nice to Honey as it gave him a hyper empathy that caused him troubles growing up. He cares for others so much that he struggled a lot to see the people he considered his friends during his teenage years were mainly with him because he could be easily manipulated. When he noticed, it was far too late as he fell into the hell of addictions and depression as no one really understood his way of seeing the world. Honey felt terribly lonely all the time he was Underground, to the point he developed tendencies to self-destruction, sabotaging himself because he had no self-confidence. It got worse after Chara fell as he had the brilliant idea to write his thoughts in a notebook he passed to himself through the timelines. It just led him to develop, added to everything, high anxiety that he couldn't get rid of, even after reaching the surface. The first thing he did once out of this hell was to find help for his addictions. His mind got blown the day he discovered what neurodivergent means and since he's slowly learning to understand himself better with his therapist. What really helped him though is finally finding people he could call friends and that actually cares about him. Honey is a very loyal friend and he's one of the most caring people ever, so he makes the best friends. Maybe, after all, all he needed to know was that he mattered all this time. He's doing way better now and discovers life again.
Personality: Benevolent - Caring - Cheerful - Compassionate - Cultured - Discreet - Dramatic - Hyperempathetic - Forgiving - Friendly - Generous - Gentle - Genuine - Honest - Hopeful - Humorous - Idealistic - Kind - Observant - Open - Optimistic - Organized - Patient - Peaceful - Perceptive - Prudent - Reliable - Romantic - Self-critical - Sensitive - Sentimental - Sweet - Tolerant - Trusting - Absentminded - Emotional - Anxious - Demanding - Dependant - Easily discouraged - Fearful (he faints to protect himself from big scares) - Lazy - Procrastinating - Reluctant to do new things - Attached to his routine
Job: Writer.
Hobbies: Art, cosplay, fanfictions, binge-watching movies and TV shows, reading a lot, playing video games, sharing his favorite pieces of media with his friends, making 5k words of theories essays on Tumblr, staying in bed four days in a row.
Loves: Talking about his hobbies, people who show interest in what he likes, DOGS, and PUPPIES, and CUTE ANIMALS, having the inspiration to write, screaming in tags on Tumblr when something excites him, hugs, attraction parks, his little routine, every time he realizes how much he feels better after a therapy session, hanging out with his friends, childish jokes, fake mustaches and glasses, goofing around.
Hates: Loneliness, the bad days he struggles to do anything, the blank page, when his brother argues for nothing, people wanting to drag him in things he didn't plan, going to new places without a warning, random people asking him random things in the street, when he can't listen to music in crowded places, being alone in crowded places, people telling "i will tell you later", phone calls, when Blue turns off the TV after calling him to have dinner twenty times, scary things, jumpscares, people scaring him just to watch him faint.
The S/O of his dreams: Just someone who cares and shows interest in what he likes is enough. Liking to hug for hours is a bonus.
Dealbreaker: Treating his anxiety like a joke, screaming at him for doing nothing when he struggles on bad days and can barely function, manipulate him, using his addictions against him, not being patient with him in general.
Contacts :
Family: Blue.
Best friends: US Undyne, Oak, Coffee, Rus, Ben.
Close friends: Sans, Papyrus, UT Toriel, UT Alphys, US Alphys, Willow, Pumpkin, Sam, Delta.
Friends: UT Undyne, UT Grillby, UT Muffet, Red, Edge, Copper, Chief, Moon, Sun.
OK/Neutral: UT Mettaton, UT Gaster, UT Burgerpants, UT Gerson, Rambo, Salsa, Rumba,
Would better avoid: UT Frisk, UT Chara, UT Asriel/Flowey, Nugget, Nox, Tango, Killer, Demon, Creeper, Fang, Ink, Error, Dune.
Absolutely hates: Wine, Torpedo.
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UNDERWELCOMED
CHAPTER 15
(Before this chapter I would like to credit @amalia-uwu for the idea of what happens to Sans in the 6th POV switch)
Papyrus's POV:
Flying through the air, I grabbed Undyne and we attacked the humans from over their heads. Undyne threw spears at the soldiers, turn the majority of their SOULS green. Since the soldiers were immobilized I was able to shoot bones from the ground and lower each human to 1hp before leaving them. We fought hard and long getting hit rarely, but bringing forth a storm of attacks on the enemy. The humans tried their best, I'll give them that, however they were never came close to beating the Captain of the Royal Guard and her right hand man! As Undyne knocked the last of the Army out I shouted, "Nyeh-heh-heh, W-We've Done It Undyne!" She only smiled and exhaled a shaky breath. "U-Undyne?" I questioned, lowering my best friend down. "Are You A-Alright?" "Y-Yeah, I'm just-' she coughed and breathed heavily- 'exhausted... and h-hot..." Once we touched the ground I removed my glove and touched a scale on her arm...! "U-Undyne, You're ... Incredibly Dry... W-We Need To Get You T-To Some Water." I helped Undyne sit down in a trench the humans had built as I said, "Stay Here, I-I'll Find A Creek In The Forest, T-Then I'll Come Back For You. I-I Promise..." She nodded, wheezing. So, I took off thinking of the best way to get to a brook. It hit me that the fire we fought over and the dry area we set up camp in was most likely the reason she became dehydrated. Though we did have drinking water, we were rather far from the nearest source of fresh water, hence we sent monsters that could fly to get water. I never went because as lieutenant I was meant to stay near the Captain and help her... Suddenly, as I flew through the forest I came across something white and blue... wait... "S-Sans...?"
Sans' POV:
On the ground seein' stars wasn't really on my to do list, but I was sorta struggling to get up at the moment. I heard a 'woosh' over head... Probably a bird- "S-Sans...?" Oh, not a bird, "uhh... hey..." Papyrus landed and immediately began to pick me up from the ground. "What Happened? W-Why Were You Just... Lying There And Where A-re The Others..." Right.... the others... "the others... pap i... i tried but the humans ambushed us. alphys she... uh kinda' sold us out..." "W-what...?" Papyrus's voice fell to a whisper. " 'm sorry paps... is there anyone left with you?" "O-Only Undyne... As Far As I Know The Three Of U-Us Are The Last Ones Standing." All of monster kind... captured? Every living monster but the three of us and Asgore. I can't wrap my head around it really. I don't believe it's true... or possible, but it is. We lost... "S-Speaking Of Which, We Need Water And Fast. I'm N-Not Sure How Well Undyne's Doing..." "i think i heard a stream up ahead. could you get us there real quick?" "Of Course, Brother." Thus Pap flew. Faster than I've ever seen him go before, guess it's just me trying to comprehend the severity of the situation. "I'll D-Drop You Off At The C-Creak And Pick Up Undyne To Bring Her There." "sounds good to me." "Then It's A P-Plan." My brother's so cool. Always level headed, man he shouldn't have ever been involved in this. Perhaps he'll lead us to victory. I don't know how, but if anyone could it would be him. I'm sure of it.
Third Person Narrator (omniscient) POV:
Brother in hand Papyrus soared across the forest, following his brother's directions. The fall colors blurred together into a warm gradient as he flew faster than ever before. Eventually they two arrived at a rocky brooke, the harsh terrain clearing the path of trees. So, Papyrus set Sans down and gave him a quick glance before flying off to retrieve Undyne. She was growing more sick as the seconds went by; Papyrus knew this and he wouldn't let that happen. By the time he arrived to where he had helped Undyne to the sun was beginning to set. She was asleep when Papyrus walked up to her, before gently shaking her shoulder to wake her. "Undyne, h-how are you feeling?..." He asked once she opened her eyes. "....mmmhm heat sick...?" "I-I see... Sans helped me find a creek that you could swim in and that we can all get some drinking water from." "S... sounds good." She coughed harshly after she spoke. It was getting worse, she couldn't go on like this any longer. "I-I'm going to get us o-over there, don't worry..." Papyrus picked her up from the dirt and took off once again. He was getting tired...but he refused to give up or land before Undyne got to safety. Right now, she was depending on him, they all were. Thus, he flew faster, tried harder, and regained his focus as he made it to the half way point. Undyne was going to be okay, Sans too.
Sans' POV:
Takin' advantage of being near the water by washing my face and getting something to drink is... most likely the best decision I've made in a while. The water is cold, but it's not like I care. 's refreshing, Papyrus would say the same. The wind is getting louder, so I'd assume he's almost here... The sky is somewhat cloudy which makes it harder to see, but I'd recognize that red scarf anywhere. Papyrus is back. "heya bro" I say as he lands. He's carrying 'Dyne to the river so I wait for him before flashing him a smile of which he returns. "glad ya made it here alright, did anyone see you?" "N-No, Sans, There Wasn't A-Anyone In S-Sight." "good, let's get ourselves healed up then." Papyrus had taken off his boots and scarf to help Undyne into the water, but she doesn't look steady. "here, lemme help." I tell them as I go to the right of Undyne to help get 'er into the water. The effect is almost immediate as she dives into the water splashin' us both. "U-Undyne-!" Papyrus yells as he bursts out laughing and I can't help but join in, taking his surprise to splash him again. "Nyeh- S-Sans, Not You Too!" Should've payed more attention cause I didn't see Undyne coming behind me and pushing me into the water. Papyrus yanks me out of the river by my hoodie laughing harder than I've ever seen. I only just realized that I'm smiling... really smiling. He set me down on a rock and I watch as him and Undyne swim and splash each other. The sun is getting low in the sky, but the two show no signs of slowing. They've always had more energy then I could handle, 's probably why they're such good friends. The two of them messed around for about twenty more minutes which allowed me to mostly dry off before the sun set, hanging my hoodie on a near by branch. It was completely dry by the time Papyrus walked over to me sopping wet. "heya, bro, you look soaked to the bone." "Nyeh..." He gave me an annoyed glance before ushering me to sit next to a fire pit that Undyne was building. She shivered as the wind blew a cool breeze reminding me that as a cold-blooded monster her internal temperature dropped and rose from external temperature. "I'll G-Get The Fire Wood, Sans Could You Help Undyne Build A P-Place For The Fire?" " 'course, bro" He walked into the forest after my response and I began to help 'Dyne. Most of the rocks I found were somewhat wet, but they would still work in containing the fire. "you find any?" "Yeah." We arranged the rocks into a circle and finished as a red boot stepped out of the forest. "I F-Found Quite A Few For Us To U-Use. Many Twigs Too F-For Kindling." "Thanks, Pap, you're the best!" Her teeth chattered. "tha's my bro." We help set up the wood and then let Undyne start the fire since she has the most experience. It ignites quickly giving off a comforting warmth. A huge improvement from earlier. ’Suppose it’s a good thing I had most of the food... the other supplies not so much. “We N-Need A Plan For The Morning. Any Ideas?“ Papyrus bit into a cinnabun. “nah, imma go with whoever’s got the best one though“ He sighs. “Why not plan something tomorrow,“She yawns, “I'm exhausted...“ “hmm.... I secound that, paps...“ He sat with his knees bent, legs close to his chest and arms holding them close. “you ’kay, bro?“ “Y-Yeah, I’ll Take First Watch...“ “we don't really need... okay...“ Nothin’ I can do to calm his anxieties, besides he isn’t wrong... Having someone keep guard might help us in the long run. “i’ll take second then“ Undyne would take third but that went unsaid, she was already asleep, her arms crossed as she leaned against Papyrus’s arm... the chipped one not... the other... “well, night paps.“ I zipped my hoodie and threw up my hood before sitting against a large rock near the fire. “G-Goodnight, Brother... And Undyne.“ It was more of a customary thing, since she wouldn’t be responding. I’m shutting my eyes now, I trust Pap to keep us safe.
Papyrus’ POV:
Tonight would have been beautiful, the stars dazzling the sky, the soft babble of the brook, and the cool breeze making the fire that much warmer... Unfortunate that we monsters won’t truly enjoy this till the army stops hunting us down. Until all the monsters are saved, I wonder if things would have been different. Maybe not, perhaps even if the human survived we would remain trapped or be hated my mankind. ...Focus Papyrus! Your brother is counting on you, Undyne too!
There is no movement besides Sans' occasional stirring, no sound besides the chirping of crickets. The fire is dying, but I can't leave the camp to get more wood, let alone move. I wouldn't want to wake up Undyne, but she was starting to look cold. My scarf is sitting on a nearby tree branch because I forgot to put it on, but luckily I can easily reach it. She looks much warmer wrapped up in a scarf. Nyeh, I really am the greatest skeleton -besides my brother of course- and the greatest friend. I can't help but smile... it hurts still, but less.
...
It's been very quiet for the last few hours, seems even the crickets have gone to bed. The wind hasn't even rustled in the grass. For a moment the world appears at a standstill. Nothing happens. Nothing will I want to think, but you never know what lurks in the darkest shadows of the night. Suddenly Sans is awake. He was talking, but I have no clue what he said. "Yes, Brother?" "uhhh.. i was sayin' i can take watch for now." "Oh, S-Sorry, Sans, I Was L-Lost In T-Thought For A Minute." "don't worry about it, bro. just, uh, get some sleep, kay?" I yawned, "I S-Suppose An Hour Or Two Couldn't Hurt?" "sweet dreams, pap." "Goodnight, Sans..." I streched my legs out towards the almost dowsed fire and put one hand behind me for balance before closing my eyes. Sans would protect us, he's never once let me down.
Sans POV:
The forest is incredibly dark, and a weird sound, not unlike foot steps, can be heard. It doesn't help that Papyrus and Undyne are sound asleep, not to mention that the fire's out. I swear I heard whispering as well. Strange... So I check it out, but... nothing's there...? Maybe I'm just being paranoid. The woods are misty at this time for night, if I went in no one would see me. No one would know. An eery feeling comes over me as shadow falls onto me from behind. "Hello, skeleton..." The deep, gravely voiced presence looms over me. His voice is oddly familiar. I turn around to face him knowing that I'd be vulnerable if he had a weapon; he appears unarmed. A sinking feeling in my lack of stomach tells me I should get back to camp. "what do ya' want from me?" I summon my magic ready to fight, just in case. "To finish the job, S. 7267. If you want things done right" the tall man pull something out from his pocket almost too quickly for me to react and shot it at me. "You have to do it yourself!" I summon a few bones to throw at him, but I feel very weak... and so tired..." was... tha' a- a tranq?" "Very astute, S. 7627, though I'd have expected more of a fight." He said something else too, but I couldn't hear him as I fell to the ground with my vision fading to black.
Papyrus POV:
I wake up to the sun shining warmly on my face. "G-Good Morning, Sans, Undyne." Undyne groans as she sits up, rubbing her eye slightly too hard. "Morning, Paps" I stand and quickly help her up. "S-Sans? Are You Awake?" No answer. "Sans?" I look around camp but he's nowhere to be found. "Sans?!" I call into the forest. I turn to Undyne, but she's washing her face in the creek. "Undyne, I-I Can't Find S-Sans Anywhere, It's N-Not Like Him To Ditch Us!" "He never got me for patrols last night..." Her eyes widen horrified and I can't help but think that something terrible has happened, and it might be my fault. "I don't understand, why would someone attack him and not us? We've done far more damage to the human forces." "I Don't Know, A-And As Far As I'm Aware They Could Be Taking H-Him To That Filthy Prison To Do W-Who Knows What..." I feel sick. Undyne and I quickly clear camp and take to the air. I've learned it makes travel much faster, even if it uses quite a bit of magic. "Do You Know Of A Near By B-Base?" "Not a clue" she sighed," we'd have better chances looking for Asgore." "Undyne, L-Look..." "What?" "There's A Human Town." "Alright, can you fly over or around it?" "Y-Yes, But, I Think We Should Go Into It." "Why?!" "M-Maybe The Humans Can-" "Papyrus! What are you thinking?! When has a HUMAN done anything good for us?!" I only look at her sadly and begin to fly towards the town. "Papyrus-" "Do We Really Have A Choice, Undyne? We're Never Going To Find Him Ourselves..." And I fear that I may be right. All I know is I will find my brother, even if it's the last thing I do.
#undertale#underverse#papyrus#sans#underwelcomed#skelebros#angst#undyne#underwelcome#lighthearted to serious#tw sickness
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Stat post time.
The poll with the most votes was Group P (the Death By Glamour one) with 794 votes, followed by Group W (735, Metal Crusher) and Group T (Spear of Justice vs Bergentrückung, 601).
With the least votes is Group C (275), beaten out by Group N (282) and Group L (318).
The average turnout in a poll was about 438 votes.
None of the Uwa! tracks qualified, with none of them getting over 10% of their group's vote. Temperate was the most popular.
Oh! One True Love and Oh! Dungeon were also both eliminated, though Dungeon scored much higher than One True Love.
Death Report qualified, with almost 4x the proportion of votes than Live Report.
In a great injustice, Can You Really Call This A Hotel, I Didn't Receive A Mint On My Pillow Or Anything was eliminated, but Hotel was not.
Spooktune was the only one of Napstablook's house songs that qualified.
The most dominating performance was by Death By Glamour, which was over 615 votes over any other track in its group (77.5%).
The closest race (other than the two ties) was between Reunited and Snowdin Town, by 0.6% (2 votes). However, both qualified.
The closest race that actually resulted in one track qualifying and one not was between the tie of Good Night and Oh My..., and Long Elevator, which was kicked out by 2.5% (9 votes).
Speaking of the ties, there were two within groups, and two in the Danger Zone across multiple groups.
The aforementioned Good Night and Oh My... both got 68 votes or 15.4%. In Group F, It's Raining Somewhere Else and SAVE The World both got 182 votes (32.2%), both winning their group.
Interestingly, two strange occurrences happened. Groups M and U both got 329 votes, and their third place tracks, Reunited and Hotel, both got 53 votes (16.1%). Similarly, Groups B and Q both got 352 votes, and their third place tracks Oh! One True Love and Respite both got 46 votes (13.1%).
The highest-placing tracks by percentage that did not qualify were Spookwave, which got 17.3% but came 4th in its group, and Oh! Dungeon, likewise with 16.2%.
The lowest-placing tracks by percentage which still qualified were For The Fans, which got 6.8% yet still came 2nd, and Menu (Full), the same with 11.8%.
Which brings us to the final results. Here is a post with all the tracks ordered by how many votes they got, and this is a post with them ordered by proportion of votes (also this has that same one, but split by position within the groups).
And below the cut is the seeding of the 64 qualified tracks, and the 36 tracks that didn't make the cut below them.
Seed:
Death By Glamour
Hopes and Dreams
ASGORE
Spider Dance
Finale
Heartache
Waterfall
CORE
Bonetrousle
Battle Against A True Hero
His Theme
Ghost Fight
Undertale
NGAHHH!!
Your Best Nightmare
Spear of Justice
Last Goodbye
Bergentrückung
Determination
Metal Crusher
Song That Might Play When You Fight Sans
Another Medium
Fallen Down (Reprise)
Nyeh Heh Heh!
Bird That Carries You Over A Disproportionately Small Gap
Ruins
Here We Are
sans.
It's Raining Somewhere Else
SAVE The World
Fallen Down
Spooktune
Dogsong
Alphys
Dummy!
CORE Approach
Memory
Home
An Ending
Dating Start!
Power of "NEO"
Stronger Monsters
It's Showtime
But The Earth Refused To Die
Small Shock
Once Upon A Time
Amalgam
Tem Shop
Your Best Friend
Death Report
Bring It In, Guys!
Temmie Village
Thundersnail
Shop
Snowy
Final Power
Snowdin Town
Reunited
Hotel
Home (Music Box)
Good Night
Oh My…
Menu (Full)
For The Fans
Eliminated, in order of proportion of votes:
Spookwave
Oh! Dungeon
Quiet Water
Undyne
Dating Tense!
She's Playing Piano
Don't Give Up
Oh! One True Love
Respite
Long Elevator
Premonition
Start Menu
Can You Really Call This A Hotel, I Didn't Receive A Mint On My Pillow Or Anything
Last Episode!
Uwa!! So Temperate♫
Mysterious Place
Uwa!! So HEATS!!♫
The Choice
Uwa!! So Holiday♫
Enemy Approaching
Chill
Dating Fight!
Ghouliday
You Idiot
Live Report
Ooo
Wrong Enemy !?
Confession
Run!
Barrier
Anticipation
Pathetic House
Danger Mystery
Dogbass
Burn In Despair!
Unnecessary Tension
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Sentience Pt? Ch? 1
You would have never thought that you would someday somehow screw the zombie virus over when everything fell. You also never would have thought you'd help set up a utopia as said zombie either...
Life, and death, is beyond crazy it seems.
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“ALPHYS!!! HOLD ON!! I’M COMING!!
“U-undyne don’t! Please g-go!! I love you! Go!!”
“ALPHYS!”
“I-I’m sorry!”
ALPHYS!!!”
...
Sometimes, in your own sense, you dream about that day.
How could you not? The heartbreak of those two helped you gain the courage in your muddled mind-numbing stupor to act. They gave you enough determination to break your bloodlust and fear to fight back against your monstrosity and that of one hell of a sentient. Though it was built like an elephant in both mass and strength, their devastated pleas were enough to break through to your mind and shatter your hesitation.
They deserved to live, and you were the only one capable of helping them against him and his horde.
You were able to fight back.
Amazingly, against all odds and with a bit of magical help from the fish Undyne, you defeated the goliath, gaining not only his life energy but all his special abilities and the horde of dead that he commanded. The sheer amount of energy gained from consuming his tainted and decayed life force had burned, pooling in your sockets and melting what was left of rotting flesh from your bones. It filled in missing pieces of yourself, pushing the corruption back and clearing your mind further than you ever thought possible.
You gained a semblance of life back.
They got to keep their life.
You can remember quite vividly the look the fish woman had given you as you slowly pulled back the horde. Your sockets, still burning bright with that newfound energy, had locked with hers as she pulled her lover from beneath heavy rubble. You didn’t dare move until their friends had finally arrived and began to fire, thankful for how the fish held them back as you left.
How long had it been since then?
You have yet to find another with your level of awareness that hasn’t been consumed by the overwhelming corruption. None of the others you have run into had figured out how to combat the darkness from their life energy, nor wanted to…
It didn’t matter.
You may have lost your living life a long time ago, but that one choice helped you gain back and understand your humanity. You owed those two strangers a lot, wherever they were.
~ ~ ~
Somewhere in a compound far away…
The old goat queen sat clad in stained battle armor, several maps spread out in front of her on an old desk in an office. The evening Sun filtered through an open window, breeze rustling a few of the papers. At a knock on her door, she rose to meet her summoned guest.
For a brief moment, it felt like old times deep under their mountain, her captain standing as ready as ever to do her bidding. Huffing, she turned her good eye away and down to her maps.
She had put her tyrannical ways away upon reaching the surface. Just like the child had taught them, kindness was the only way to keep her people united, safe, and loyal up here amidst the madness. The new bonds that had been made proved such…
She wasted no more time, straightening her back to reinforce her seriousness.
“I have received word from the council. We won’t be able to sustain ourselves here much longer, similarly, the other clans' representatives have claimed to be in similar circumstances. The suggestion to merge clans and join forces has been brought forward. I have agreed. There is safety in numbers and some of the others have knowledge that would benefit us all.”
She took a breath, eyeing the captain when he remained silent.
“For such things to happen… there have been rumors of an area to the east near Tale territory large enough and rich enough in resources to potentially support multiple clans indefinitely. However, rumors have also claimed that those particularly nasty fallen roam in higher numbers around there. With this in mind, I have also agreed to send a team to join with those of Fell to look into these rumors and dispatch any needlessly unwanted threats.”
Making several marks and notes on the top map, the queen gingerly rolled it and handed it to the captain. With a knowing look, he accepted it but still held his tongue.
“I am tasking you, Black, to be point on our team. I trust no one more capable than you to take on such a feat. Do I have your support on this? Captain?”
Grinning, the skeleton monster in front of her bowed. “WHATEVER IT TAKES TO FURTHER AID YOU AND OUR PEOPLE, SO IT SHALL BE, YOUR MAJESTY.”
She couldn’t help but snort. He hadn’t changed at all. Still as sturdy and loyal now as back then. More so since her change in antics.
It was reassuring.
“Good. Ready yourself. You leave first thing in the morning. Scar will give you the necessary information for your meeting with the Fells.” Hesitating, she allowed herself to put a paw on his shoulder. “May the angel grant you success on your mission. My friend…”
Grand Master Post
#my writing#zombies#zombie skeleton#undertale#undertale au#x reader#sans x reader#papyrus x reader#multiple aus#swapfell#underfell#underswap#appocalypse#skeleton reader
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ENTRY ███
TRANSCRIPT OF LABCAM_AUDIO/XX/XX/202X:
SANS: so, uh, that thing. you.. named it? DR. ALPHYS: Oh, u-um, I- I mean. Just for easier note taking. There's only so many times you ca- can refer to something as "the goop" in a logbook, you know? SANS: right, yeah. [SILENCE. SHUFFLING.] SANS: look, uh, i.. wanted to talk about, uh. papyrus. DR. ALPHYS: O- Oh, why? Is he not doing well again, o-or..? SANS: nah. he's great, he's been up and out for the past few days. fixing up puzzles. barely sleeps, gets up real early. he even got back into cooking. DR. ALPHYS: Well, if he's fine, then- SANS: alph, i wouldn't consider myself a people person. but i am real perceptive, at least, i like to think- and i know my brother. and i felt it from day one of that timeline jump, and i'm feeling it every time i look at him. that's not papyrus. DR. ALPHYS: Sans, the- there's no telling how he'll act or seem after all of this happened to him, he's- he's not.. SANS: if it was him, i'd be with him every step of the way after dealing with something like that. but i take one look at.. that thing, and i can tell. i tried to talk to undyne about it already, and she blew up in my face about not pushing him after he's been sick. you've gotta know where i'm coming from. you can't tell me that you don't feel that pit in your stomach when you look at him. DR. ALPHYS: I- I mean, he kind up snuck up on me when I went to go put those reading samplers out in the woods, but.. I- I did his readings, and everything's fine..! SANS: you said that that gunk was breaking him down and rebuilding him with itself. who's to say that didn't just make a good enough copy to get by you? you're my friend, alph, and i appreciate everything you're doin' for me. i really do. but i'm- i'm starting to freak the hell out, you know? [SILENCE.] DR. ALPHYS: . . . Yeah, I know. Look.. I'll. I'll go over there tomorrow, sit down with him, try and see if that's.. a possibility. [SILENCE.] DR. ALPHYS: Sans? SANS: s'fine. i'll be ready whenever you are. thanks for hearing me out, alph. DR. ALPHYS: N- No problem.
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Ok, gonna talk about underhell now: So https://www.tumblr.com/underhell-png and/or https://berrynanapngxunderhell.blogspot.com/
So I just wanted to ramble some more about this AU and stuff, esp. with Hazbin Hotel Season 1 getting released.
And I just gotta say, both Alastor and Husk give me even more/so much Sans vibes and stuff. Like, both have a love of puns/Dad jokes, the hidden motives and secrets and/or etc., almost always smiling, to the point where u can’t always really tell what is behind that smile and is going on in that head of theirs (though with both Sans and Alastor, u can usually tell when they are pissed), Alastor’s sclera can get black and Sans’ eye-sockets can go completely black, both have powers that can help them suddenly disappear and/or etc. (Sans teleporting and/or time freeze powers) and Alastor’s shadow powers (Sans also hides in the shadows when u first meet him), I could see Sans’ losing hope in sinners not being able to get better/he could see them as being too far gone and/or basically/pretty much too far gone, and just overall more nihilistic in sinners redeeming kind of (but not exactly basically ofc) like Alastor, and/or etc. They actually fit each other really well in a fair amount of ways, honestly.
Husk and Sans also give off kind of similar demanours to me, and way of speaking kind of to me. Also, Sans has a casino look, has a good poker face, and is very good at reading people, and Husk has connections to cards and stuff. Both Alastor and Husk are quite and/or very smart too, like Sans. Then there is the relationship of Husk and Angel Dust too. Though, Sans as Alastor fits the Chara, Sans, and Asriel relations more. And/or etc. So yeah, both fit Sans pretty and/or very well actually.
(I know/I'm pretty sure Sans is some combo of like Alastor and Valentino, though btw, in some form. Kind of like Gaster; kind of. I don’t really know what to say about that though more specifically. Yeah, whoops).
Asgore fits Lucifer very well; like so well. They are both depressed Dads who are separated from their wives. And just want to be good and/or better Dads and/or people.
(and both Alastor and Sans hint/show/have connections to thus separated wife. I.e. Lilith and Toriel, lmao, hahaha).
I still love Chara as Charlie (Chara’s name itself is even kind of close) so much. I just do.
I don’t really know what to say about Asriel with S1 info, I did like what u were already doing w/ him, but I am not sure what I would do with the S1 info with him, yet.
Undyne as Cherri Bomb and/or giving Cherri Bomb vibes still feels quite fitting and very good for her, but I am not completely sure.
I have no idea who Vaggie would be. Like, I would say Frisk, but I know u have them as an Angel, and there is an Angel (whose name is escaping me at the moment, even though I like them) that wants to help Hell and stuff, that could also fit Frisk.
Muffet (or Truffet) gives me both Velvette vibes and Rosie vibes. If u want to play more into Sans’ relationship w/ Muffet and them being friends, and give/have/keep Alastor inspiration for Sans and stuff, then Roise/more Rosie inspiration for Muffet would fit more. I think both could fit her though. Rosie seems to fit Muffet’s more formalness more and/or more the more darker parts of Muffet’s morality (though Vel has her own dark parts of her morality too; I just think Rosie’s own brand fits the darker parts of Muffet’s own a bit more).
Vel’s fashion, way of speaking some, her influencer ways (I could see Muffet enterprising like Vel to get the stuff she wanted, Muffet’s quite the business-woman herself, and/or etc.), and/or etc. also fit Muffet quite well. Muffet’s current (very cute and pretty) design kind of gives me Vel vibes too (for some reason).
Alphys I know u have as a the Cotton Candy Killer, and honestly, I don’t know where I who we would place her as and/or take inspiration from with the S1 stuff. Vox? Mimzy?? Rosie??? Maybe even Velvette too???? I don’t know. I am not sure.
Gaster I don’t u have inspired by Valentino. But I could see him being inspired by Vox too perhaps? Hmmm????
I also, still love Paps as Angel Dust. I just really like it.
Also, this is just me rambling a lot lol. U don’t have to do any of these ideas for ur Hazbin Hotel Undertale AU/Underhell AU; it is ur AU after all!
Anyways, done with all the Underhell AU rambling! And ur AU and stuff rambling in general.
I just want to say these very last things. Happy late-ish birthday, ahaha. And bye and good day and night, for now! 3/3.
LAST ONE, THANK YOU!
HAZBIN HOTEL SPOILERS IN HERE A BIT
- I REALLY want to change some roles in the hazbin au because holy shit i tried guessing the plot and none of them went my expectations 💀 .HUSK IS GIVING SANS VIBES AND HONESTLY IT’S MAKING ME WANNA CHANGE HIS CHARACTER A BIT. I plan on giving Sans the character of Alastor still (too many MANY similarities between the two aaaaa) and and something about husk’s character align into what I want to do with his character since Pap has the Angel dust role. I will play more into that later when I’m free with time lol. (God your giving me good ideas that fit into what I wanted to do HAHA)
- Valentino’s role is getting split similar to how Sans got 2 characters into him. Mettaton and Sans. Sans have traits to Val but Mettaton will tale most of Val’s role in terms of figure. Mettaton as a villain intrigues me HAHA.
- Muffet as Velvet takes my cake but in all honesty i think it’s best to change her role to Rosie’s role due to the fact that Rosie is friends with Alastor and Rosie is a cannibal like Muffet. The real Velvet i’m switching to Mew Mew. It fits the M&M (Mettaton and Mew Mew) like the Vees (Val, Vox, and Velvet). Also Mew Mew is as sassy and aggressive as Velvet and Mew Mew easily kicks/fires anyone who pisses her off similar to Velvet.
- Asgore as Lucifer I am so glad I have that character done right as well with Pap as angel but god..TORIEL AS LILITH, i’m eating this shit up istg. Asriel still plays as Vaggie. (Spoil) You know how Vaggie was found to be an exorcist? Well guess who in this au “betrays” Chara….*bounces across my room* Frisk is perfect for Emily(holy shit i didn’t expect and angel character similar to them but i’m so happy she is here) Undyne is still perfect for Cherry bomb. Here me out on the gay royal gaurds being Lute and Adam and no I will not take criticism from ANYONE. Temmie is still Nifty. AD is still fat nuggets.
- Alphys….i’m changing her to pentious. She has the same background as the “cotten candy killer” and i’ll get more into her character on how this weirdo became reedeemed lmaooo
- For Gaster….Let’s put this on a pause because I am leaning into Eve…
- WE LOVE ANGEL PAP IN THIS HOUSE HOLD
- Oh yeah, Alastor’s!Sans will be in Inkubator’s arc working with the dark council but he isn’t a major character, I will not say much more on this part.
- I plan on getting to Underhell soon when I have the extra time *w*
- Thanks for the f e b r u a r y birthday wish! I’ll see you next time Chat I love receiving your asks and support it means so much!!!
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OH
OH NY FUCKING GOD IM ALWAYS LATE
I STARTED THIS AROUND 3 WEEKS AGO AND ONLY FINOSHED TODAY
3 WEEEKS
WEEEEEEKSSSS
Anyway, happy late bday @strawberry-lemonade38 (i really hope i dont got the date wrong nggggg)
I made some art for ya! I worked extra hard on this one, tested a new style, hope u like
Also 👇
Happy bday undyne simp
I spend 2 weeks on her alone. I wanted somethng good for ya
I really cant tell if i got the dates wrong LOL
If i did, take this as a normal present, if not, happy bday!!!!!
May you keep growing far and wide, and many happy things come yoir way
Ypure amazing artist and friend
Ypure amazing, thank you ❤️
#present#mutual#strawberry lemonade#frend :)#happy bday#now i can finally come back to normal posting#god
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Started playing PS Outertale a few hours ago and I have, thoughts.
For the most part, geno has been a chill time. There are some tweaks I really appreciate, like the grinding being so quick and skipping dialog by holding C. Asriel was a little jarring at first, really did not like the way he talked down to Papyrus (and that bit where he's pretending Sans is still there? eugh), but once we were past not-Snowdin I really started to appreciate him. His relationship with Frisk/Chara/The Player/Whatever is really intriguing, especially how Frisk or whoever genuinely seems to reciprocate his feelings. Love the Best Friends Setting The World On Fire vibe we got going on.
I did kind of feel like the game was just, really easy? I beat Undyne the Undying without dying, and that's without knowing what the new spear attacks did. But a lot of her normal attack were just like, easier versions of her original attacks? I did like the extra attacking mechanic and how it was still loosely DDR esc like green soul mode.
Beat Mettaton on my second try. Orange soul mode was neat. A little weird to get used to but it didn't offend. Defiantly a little harder that Undyne but not a huge step up.
Alphys... I REALLY do not like this fight. As of writing this I have not beaten it and I don't thing I will. There are a just, lot of little things that just drag the whole thing down for me. For one, Screen Shake. Lasers shake the screen, the expanding rings shake the screen, hell, even the damn MUSIC shakes the screen! I can't see where I am or what I'm supposed to be dodging! Second, the obnoxious spinning background. It's distracting and bugs the hell out of me. Third, the music. It's very meh imo, gets grating after a bit and just sounds like noise now. So far my biggest issue is that her attacks are 1000 years long. Each one feels like three for four attacks in one. Sometimes I'd get most of the way through an attack and just, get fatigued and take my hands off the keyboard cause I'm so overwhelmed.
I've never felt like this before. I don't usually mind a challenge, I actually like throwing myself at a problem until I break through. I loved beating UTY geno without using any equipment (Only Rubber Bullets, the Patch and the Toy Gun. Honestly if you're looking to play UTY geno again but harder I highly recommend), and that was a grind that took weeks. But this? I have absolutely no desire to return to this. I can't honestly say the fight is even good or bad cause I just can't get into it. This is the worst time I've ever had fighting an UT boss, and I don't think that was the intention.
I don't know where I was going with this. I just had a lot of thoughts and felt the need to share them.
Fun fact u can hold alt+press left twice to open the debug menu and get temmie armour infinite hp etc etc would highly recommend using whenever a fight annoys u lol im not grinding for this game. I agree w ur alphys boss complaint so much, I almost got my ass beat WHILE using th temmie armour, the patience soul mode is just not made for a boss fight of that scale I don’t think, especially not one where it piles on what feels like 20 attacks in one turn. It’s so sad bc I was genuinely pretty hyped to see final boss alphys, seeing herself as the one to blame for everyone’s deaths in this route coulda made up for the nothingburger she was given in pacifist but it was just. Eh.
Also asriel is just very funny to me. This au really only cares abt asriel and twinkly seems to exist just to fill floweys slot which is smth I don’t care for, but I at least appreciate they let him be an edgy little shit rather than playing into the idea that having a soul would magically fix flowey/twinkly and make him a normal kid again. I like that frisk is kind of just fucking around ig, it makes a funny contrast against asriel. I wish the route used the frisk/asriel/mk trio more also. Idontknow I still haven’t fully figured out how I feel about this route it’s so weird. I did enjoy it more on average than lv0 pacifist tho so that’s. Something?
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The Things You Do In The Name Of Love (Classic!Sans x Reader)
The Things you do in the name of love, it makes us, it breaks us, but it'll save us. Careful before you say it, as it known with different names and come in different forms.
The atmosphere was filled with the smell of coffee grounds and the screams of freshly steamed milk. Conversations mixing together like sugar put in hot tea as light music played in the background. Eyeing Fresh pastry that winked back, almost begging you to buy them as you go to pay for your lunch.
"Woah there bucko, don't be so fast to pull out your wallet, Lunch is on me today." A grinning skeleton spoke, bringing out his wallet as he handed the cashier the money.
"Sans!!! Not again, seriously this is like the third meal you've bought me this week, you can't keep doing this to me i swear you’re gonna go bankrupted." I sighed before my face heated up as I quickly added. "I mean, It’s not that I'm not grateful or anything!!! Which I am very grateful for, thank you so much but you seriously don't have to."
"What? Is paying for another friend's food is wrong! Are you gonna look at me and tell me that it's wrong?!" He joked, grinning like the complete idiot he was while leaning against the countertop as we both waited for our food.
"Pft. No, it's not that. I just feel like ur spoiling me, not everyone gets this kinda treatment u know" I sighed, leaning next to him.
Sans waved me off. “Eh I know but seeing that look on ur face makes it worth it every time. Besides can’t I treat my best friend to lunch? Is that such a crime” He chuckled before ruffling my head like some child.
“Saaannnss, bugger off.” I whine, smacking his hands away. “It is a crime when someone does it as often as you do”
“Welp then arrest me with hand cuff and call me a criminal because I ain’t stoppin’ anytime soon” He joked, holding out his hands together.
You quickly snap a picture, instantly sending it to your favorite fish lady. “I’m sure Undyne would love a good excuse to shove you in a cell” You giggle, trying to look as though you are being serious…. It fails.
Staring at each other for what felt like 5 minutes we both break character and surrender into a fit of laughter, trying our absolute best to stay quite as to not disturb the people and monsters around us.
Containing the last of my giggles trying to calm myself down. I observe the rest of the café feelings slightly nostalgic. “Stars I swear how did I keep you around this long?” I ask, thinking back to the first time we had met.
-Flashback-
Sans and I have been best friends for nearly a year and a half. It wasn't always this delightful, at first, he hated my entire being, couldn't stand me. We met at this cute café that I loved so much, I'd go there every weekend for a treat or to study. I remember it was a Saturday, midday, I was walking down the street joyfully looking forward to my (f/f) iced frappe while I scrolled through Monstergram, perhaps read a couple of fanfics in Wattpad, or i could've been a complete basic white Girl and had a photo shoot with my frappe. The possibilities are endless!
As I hummed a happy tune, opening the door to the café I bumped straight into- a skeleton?!
"Oh my Stars I'm so sorry, s-sir? I wasn't looking where I was-" I was them interrupted by the strange skeleton man, face full of disgust and spite. "You should really watch were you’re going. You have eyes for a reason, use them" said spat. That one way to ruin someone's day. I took a deep breath trying to regain my calm, not wanting to cause a scene. "As I said before I'm terribly sorry, I meant no harm-" I was interrupted again by his sarcastic tone of voice
"Course ya didn't, humans never mean these kinds of things. Tch just an excuse to abuse us monsters, perhaps provoke us so we might go "feral.” Oh, you'd like that wouldn't ya. Give you a reason to call the police on us because we were trying to "kill" you. Real nice"
Was he for real, was this actually happening? "Look Sir I don't wanna cause any trouble, I'm just a nice citizen of the terrible human race trying to get her daily espresso. So why don't we shake on it and become friends instead?" I held out my hand with a smile on my face.
"Pathetic. As if I'd fall for that dirty human, you really think I'd want to be friends with a greedy, racist creature who drowns her problems with caffeine? You're dumber than ya look" Sans said.
Ok that's it, I've been disrespected before, but this was crossing the line. And how dare he call me out for my semi-coffee addiction. "What’s your problem Mr? I've been extremely kind towards you considering that you're verbally abusing me for no good reason. Like seriously I accidentally bumped into, I'm sorry for getting into your "personal space". What did I ever do to you?! Yeah, I get that us humans are a bunch of assbutts but take this in consideration, not all humans are. And a lil FYI bucko, I attend every monster freedom protest so I can help fight for your rights and equality. So next time you decide to be a prick because someone accidentally bumped into you then maybe instead of opening your judgmental mouth think for two seconds because maybe that person is fighting so you can have a better future!!!" I ranted, my eyes widening at the sight of the skeleton. His eye lights had shrunken and was sweating badly- Wait skeletons can sweat?!
"I-I... I'm sorry for my b-behaviour miss.... uh, I'll be on my way n-now..." he stuttered, a blue hue covering his cheeks. They can blush too!? Before I could question him, he disappeared into thin air.
I blinked a couple of times, my eyes staring at the spot where the strange skeleton once was. So, they can disappear- uh, teleport? Welp my day just got more interesting.
A week went by, and I was back at my fav cafe, sippin' on my latte, listening to music while I studied. I could hear the faint sounds of people chattering, the coffee maker running and the slight jingle of the bell that rings when someone enters. 10 minutes later I hear yet another jingle, ignoring it like always. But then I heard a familiar voice which caught my attention. I tilted my book down slightly, just enough to let me see whom the familiar voice belonged to, and the sight shocked me. It was that strange skeleton I had met last week. Why was he here? Did he come here often? Did he like to come here on weekends for coffee too?
Shaking my head to silence my questions building up inside my head, i watching him from the corner of my eye, hiding myself behind one of my textbooks. Should... should i say hello?? I kinda raged at him last week, wasn't the best first impression. I sigh, slouching in my chair. What’s the worst that could happen. Putting my book down on the table, pausing my music as i take of my headphones. With every bit of confidence that i managed to conjure i got up from my seat and walk over to the skeleton man.
He just finished ordering, well whatever he ordered and was slouching by the pickup counter flipping through his phone. Great now’s my chance. I stood in front of him, wondering if this was a good idea. "Eh, excuse me.... Mr skeleton guy?" I shyly called, thinking that I probably looked like the biggest idiot in the world.
He gaze shifted from his phone to me, his pupils shrinking at the sight of me. yep, he remembered me. Slipping his phone back into his pocket, straightening himself up before cautiously speaking. "Oh, it you. geez, uh look kid i don't want any trouble. What i said before- i just, I’m sorry. It's just that-"
"Oh no, no, no. It's fine really. This isn't the first time i had to deal with this sorta stuff, it happens all the time. Besides, I understand." I cut him off, ensuring him. "I mean what you did wasn't acceptable at all, but everyone deserves a second chance, right?" I smiled at the skeleton who was now bewildered, the same blue hue that he had the other week weakly flushed against his cheekbones. It was kinda cute not gonna lie.
"Heh, I guess people do... hey uh, would you mind if I sat down with you for coffee?" He asked, rubbing the back of his skull, barely making eye contact. Ok but like he was cute. give this dude a hug. "I'd love that! Oh, wait i haven't told you my name! Gosh I’m such a dummy..." i exclaimed, mumbling the last part feeling my cheeks heat up. I confidently hold out my hand, giving him a soft smile. "I-I'm (Y/N)"
The skeletons eye lights widened, looking down at my hand back up to my eyes. He seemed hesitant at first but finally eased up, taking his hand out of his hoodie pocket wrapping his phalanges around my hand. I didn't know what to expect, the skeleton's hand was warm and had the texture kinda like a pebble. It’s like if you left a nice stone outside in the sun on a beautiful day, the stone absorbing the suns warmth.
"The name's Sans, Sans the skeleton"
-Flashback End-
“Cause you couldn’t resist me” Sans “batted” his eyes, sticking his tongue out. “You figured out I was a hilarious, pun filled, skeleton with a lot of money and a cool brother so decided to jump of that bandwagon and now here we are”
You scoffed “Oh yeah that’s definitely how that happened, you figured me out Sherlock Holmes” You mocked sarcastically.
He chuckles at your attempt of humour. “Heh nice, Oooo does that mean you’ll be my Watson??” He asks
“Ha, yeah alright. Well now I know what our costumes are for this Halloween” I reply, thinking who our Moriarty would be.
“Saves me for being a ghost for the third year in a row, and this is why your my favourite human” he grins, a light blue bluish dusting his cheeks.
Pink instantly dusted my cheeks as I feel my face getting warms. Damn that smooth talker, he always knew how to get you flustered. "Favourite human? Come on, I can't be your favourite. There's probably a million other humans you hang out with, not to mention all the pretty girl that'd most likely fawn over you" I teased, smirking at him. "Besides when did ever become yours~"
"Um since you gave me that box filled with 32 bottles of ketchup for Christmas, duh." He joked. "But seriously, kid you're one of the only human girls I actually talk to and that'll talk to me. I mean there's Frisk but their non-binary, so they doesn't count. and yeah, I hang out with some pretty girls but none of them "fawn" over me, Stars above. Well, I guess one pretty girl does" Sans mumbled the last part, looking off into the cafe.
My grin faulted for a second. So, there was another girl? Oh.... I sigh, quickly shaking away the feeling. Come on (Y/N), you're better than this. Hiding my sadness and disappointment with a smile, I ask about this girl. "Sans have you been hiding out on me?! Come on who is she, what's she like?" I let out a giggle as i felt my heart shatter into millions of tiny pieces.
I felt my soul being crushed just like my hopes, it was always a suspension that he was interested in someone. You had just hoped that someone would be you. You two had always joked around, teased, and flirted with each other and gone out together but as friends. It wasn’t like you weren’t giving him hints, it’s like you were holding up a sign with “IM INTERESTED’ printed on it in red.
As long as he's happy, that’s all that matters. You say to yourself, the least you could have is his friendship.
"Meh, not telling." He said with the smuggest of grins. Oh, that bastard, he hasn't got the slightest idea on what he's doing to me...
"What!? Oh, come on that's not fair, you can't just mention this mystery girl and then not say anything about it" I pouted.
"Heh what? You jealous or something kid~?" He chuckled, raising his non-existing eyebrow and he gave me dat grin. Come on we all know what that looks like.
My face heated up instantly, my cheeks dusted red. "Jealous?! Of what, the apparently pretty girl that fawns over you and most likely has a crush on you and you like her back. W-why on earth would I be jealous of that...." I rant basically outing myself as I mentally curse as myself. F*ck... do you think he noticed?!
"Oh my gosh I was kidding (Y/N), no need to get all flustered about it. Though you're right about me having a crush on her" He smiled softly, his gaze sorta in a daze.
"Oh.... is that so" My face dropped slowly. T-this is fine... I've been rejected before.... This....This...is.... fine...
"Yeah, she pretty, real smart, funny too like i swear she could beat me at puns, the student becomes the master. Heh, I’ve known her since forever. Not too long after i came to the surface. Though my problem is that I'm not sure if she likes me back. Got any advice, kid?" He turned his head to me as he waited for an answer.
Was he serious? Was he really that dense? Could he not see the tears that threaten to flow from my eyes, could he not tell that I was breaking, that he was shattering my soul, tearing apart my heart and crushing my hopes and dreams. It hurt so much, and he has the audacity to ask- You know what it doesn't matter anymore, he likes another. Best thing you can do is be there and support him as a.... friend. Because that's all I'll ever be to him. "Y-yeah I can give you some advice, anything for a friend... Umm, well for a start you should tell her how you feel, perhaps through I'm a few hints here and there, look for hints uhm.... Oh, maybe ask someone to causally ask her if she does like you?" I felt the tears about to spill, losing my two-face game- no! Do not break down, not here, not now. I don't want him to see me like this.
"Huh, great advice. Might try a couple of them some time- Uh hey k-kid you alright, you look like you're bout cry ya eyes out... have I upset you?" He turned his full attention to me, leaning up from the countertop. His hand gently held my shoulders, his gaze filled with worry.
Lie.
I sniffed a bit, blinking a bunch to contain my tears "Y-yeah I'm alright *sniff* i have hay fever, damn must be that time of year already" I Chuckled, faking another smile.
He sighed, giving me the classic serious Sans look. "Don't lie to me (Y/N), I know somethings up. We've been friends for what? 3 and a half years now?" "Y-yeah..." My gazes falls, not wanting to look into his eyes.
"And friends don't lie to each other, nor do they keep stuff from each other especially if it leads to the friend about cry their eyes out." He hooked one of his phalanges under my chin, lifting it up so I'd face him. Not gonna lie it was hot, but it sadly wasn't the time for that. "Come on kid, what's wrong?" He asked softly
I can't... "It's just... heh didn't think a lazy bone head like you could get the girls" I nudged him a bit, bursting into laughter.
His face was covered in a blue hue, blushing. He let a chuckle, releasing my chin. "Harsh but fair Kiddo. but come on stop avoiding the topic-"
"Aren't I too old for that nickname now Sans? You've been calling me kid and kiddo for as long as i can remember" I force a giggle, hoping to throw him off.
He gave me a "really" look, shaking his head slightly as he sighed. the it was his turn to plaster on a smile. "What, it suits you~ And you do tend to act like a child from time to time." Sans teased. Oh, I acted like a child from time to time?! You should see him when we run out of ketchup. Toddler 100.
I shook my head, chuckling a bit. "Whatever you say bonehead" Before he could say anything else our names were called out, our meals ready.
-Time Skip-
We ate our meals without bringing up my sudden breakdown. Well near breakdown. We joked about, laughing about the latest memes and stupid videos YouTube provided. After we ate, we wandered through the city. It was late, the stars lighting up the sky mixed with the bright lights of the city. Arm wrapped around my neck and laughter in the air we finally stopped at a small park. It was one of my favourite places in the city, and the best part was at night they lit lanterns which illuminated the whole part. It was truly a sight to see. We sit down on a nearby chair, his arm still around me. Don't flatter yourself (Y/N) ... He likes someone else, remember.
"Hey kid... You know why i would never play hide 'n' seek with you?" Sans asks, his gaze turned towards me.
Now that caught my attention... And left me with like several questions. "W-what? Heh, why?" I replied, generally confused. Was this meant to be one of his famous Sans jokes that has a weird pun mixed in with it??
"Because someone like you is impossible to find..." He softly spoke, his free hand reaching up to cup my face running his thumb along my cheek. A faint blue blush dusted his face.
WHAT?!?!? My face was heated up furiously, blushing red. My heart was beating wildly as it threatened to burst out of my rib cage. Was he flirting?? Gosh it was so cute but cheesy at the same time... But he liked someone else.... R-right? "S-sans, I'm confus-" before i could finished his thumb swiftly found my lips, hushing me. He lingered there for a second, brushing his thumb along my bottom lip. God it was hot.
"Roses are red violets are blue I didn't know what perfect was until I met you" He leant in close his face inches away from mine, his thumb leaving my lips. His blush was more visible now, glowing a soft blue.
I didn't know what to say, how to react, or how to feel. He left me completely speechless and a blushing mess. And he did this with shitty pick-up lines that you'd find on the internet or hear on a tinder date. Damn he was good.
"(Y/N) ..." The arm that was originally around my neck had now shifted so that his hand was cupping the other side of my face, the other hand now at my waist. He then shifted himself so that he was now next to my ear, his breath against my neck. "Your lips look lonely would they like to meet mine?" His whispered softly, his lips.... mouth... teeth?? brushing against my ear.
My face was now lava, my head spinning with millions of questions and even more feelings. before i even had the time to say anything or even react he kissed me. and it was no peck on the lips, he full on kissed me. And how was he so good at it?! He's a damn skeleton?! But i couldn't lie, I enjoyed it. I kissed back, wrapping my hands around his neck. Few seconds later we pull away, his forehead pressed against mine.
"What am i going to do with you" He muttered as he put back a lose strand of hair behind my ear. "The girl was you; it was always you. (Y/N) I’ve loved you for as long as i could remember, you've always been there for me. I'm not so good with expressing my emotions with people... everyone but you."
My eyes widened as my heart swelled with joy. H-he did like me. Holy sh*t was I that dense, Was i the oblivious one?! Stars above. I mentally slapped myself, embarrassed how i pulled a Sans.
"I understand if you reject me, after what happened earlier... I will admit it was a d*ck move. but I swear I meant no harm; I didn't mean to hurt you." His thumb gently rubbed against my cheek. "I love you"
He wasn't kidding... He wasn't kidding!!! "You have no idea how long I’ve waited for this" I smile brightly, my eyes threatening to cry again. I sniff, wiping my eyes with my sleeve. " I love you too, Sans. And i always will"
The Things you do in the name of love, it makes us, it breaks us, but it'll save us. Careful before you say it, as it known with different names and come in different forms.
The atmosphere was filled with the smell of coffee grounds and the screams of freshly steamed milk. Conversations mixing together like sugar put in hot tea as light music played in the background. Eyeing Fresh pastry that winked back, almost begging you to buy them as you go to pay for your lunch.
"Woah there bucko, don't be so fast to pull out your wallet, Lunch is on me today." A grinning skeleton spoke, bringing out his wallet as he handed the cashier the money.
"Sans!!! Not again, seriously this is like the third meal you've bought me this week, you can't keep doing this to me i swear you’re gonna go bankrupted." I sighed before my face heated up as I quickly added. "I mean, It’s not that I'm not grateful or anything!!! Which I am very grateful for, thank you so much but you seriously don't have to."
"What? Is paying for another friend's food is wrong! Are you gonna look at me and tell me that it's wrong?!" He joked, grinning like the complete idiot he was while leaning against the countertop as we both waited for our food.
"Pft. No, it's not that. I just feel like ur spoiling me, not everyone gets this kinda treatment u know" I sighed, leaning next to him.
Sans waved me off. “Eh I know but seeing that look on ur face makes it worth it every time. Besides can’t I treat my best friend to lunch? Is that such a crime” He chuckled before ruffling my head like some child.
“Saaannnss, bugger off.” I whine, smacking his hands away. “It is a crime when someone does it as often as you do”
“Welp then arrest me with hand cuff and call me a criminal because I ain’t stoppin’ anytime soon” He joked, holding out his hands together.
You quickly snap a picture, instantly sending it to your favorite fish lady. “I’m sure Undyne would love a good excuse to shove you in a cell” You giggle, trying to look as though you are being serious…. It fails.
Staring at each other for what felt like 5 minutes we both break character and surrender into a fit of laughter, trying our absolute best to stay quite as to not disturb the people and monsters around us.
Containing the last of my giggles trying to calm myself down. I observe the rest of the café feelings slightly nostalgic. “Stars I swear how did I keep you around this long?” I ask, thinking back to the first time we had met.
-Flashback-
Sans and I have been best friends for nearly a year and a half. It wasn't always this delightful, at first, he hated my entire being, couldn't stand me. We met at this cute café that I loved so much, I'd go there every weekend for a treat or to study. I remember it was a Saturday, midday, I was walking down the street joyfully looking forward to my (f/f) iced frappe while I scrolled through Monstergram, perhaps read a couple of fanfics in Wattpad, or i could've been a complete basic white Girl and had a photo shoot with my frappe. The possibilities are endless!
As I hummed a happy tune, opening the door to the café I bumped straight into- a skeleton?!
"Oh my Stars I'm so sorry, s-sir? I wasn't looking where I was-" I was them interrupted by the strange skeleton man, face full of disgust and spite. "You should really watch were you’re going. You have eyes for a reason, use them" said spat. That one way to ruin someone's day. I took a deep breath trying to regain my calm, not wanting to cause a scene. "As I said before I'm terribly sorry, I meant no harm-" I was interrupted again by his sarcastic tone of voice
"Course ya didn't, humans never mean these kinds of things. Tch just an excuse to abuse us monsters, perhaps provoke us so we might go "feral.” Oh, you'd like that wouldn't ya. Give you a reason to call the police on us because we were trying to "kill" you. Real nice"
Was he for real, was this actually happening? "Look Sir I don't wanna cause any trouble, I'm just a nice citizen of the terrible human race trying to get her daily espresso. So why don't we shake on it and become friends instead?" I held out my hand with a smile on my face.
"Pathetic. As if I'd fall for that dirty human, you really think I'd want to be friends with a greedy, racist creature who drowns her problems with caffeine? You're dumber than ya look" Sans said.
Ok that's it, I've been disrespected before, but this was crossing the line. And how dare he call me out for my semi-coffee addiction. "What’s your problem Mr? I've been extremely kind towards you considering that you're verbally abusing me for no good reason. Like seriously I accidentally bumped into, I'm sorry for getting into your "personal space". What did I ever do to you?! Yeah, I get that us humans are a bunch of assbutts but take this in consideration, not all humans are. And a lil FYI bucko, I attend every monster freedom protest so I can help fight for your rights and equality. So next time you decide to be a prick because someone accidentally bumped into you then maybe instead of opening your judgmental mouth think for two seconds because maybe that person is fighting so you can have a better future!!!" I ranted, my eyes widening at the sight of the skeleton. His eye lights had shrunken and was sweating badly- Wait skeletons can sweat?!
"I-I... I'm sorry for my b-behaviour miss.... uh, I'll be on my way n-now..." he stuttered, a blue hue covering his cheeks. They can blush too!? Before I could question him, he disappeared into thin air.
I blinked a couple of times, my eyes staring at the spot where the strange skeleton once was. So, they can disappear- uh, teleport? Welp my day just got more interesting.
A week went by, and I was back at my fav cafe, sippin' on my latte, listening to music while I studied. I could hear the faint sounds of people chattering, the coffee maker running and the slight jingle of the bell that rings when someone enters. 10 minutes later I hear yet another jingle, ignoring it like always. But then I heard a familiar voice which caught my attention. I tilted my book down slightly, just enough to let me see whom the familiar voice belonged to, and the sight shocked me. It was that strange skeleton I had met last week. Why was he here? Did he come here often? Did he like to come here on weekends for coffee too?
Shaking my head to silence my questions building up inside my head, i watching him from the corner of my eye, hiding myself behind one of my textbooks. Should... should i say hello?? I kinda raged at him last week, wasn't the best first impression. I sigh, slouching in my chair. What’s the worst that could happen. Putting my book down on the table, pausing my music as i take of my headphones. With every bit of confidence that i managed to conjure i got up from my seat and walk over to the skeleton man.
He just finished ordering, well whatever he ordered and was slouching by the pickup counter flipping through his phone. Great now’s my chance. I stood in front of him, wondering if this was a good idea. "Eh, excuse me.... Mr skeleton guy?" I shyly called, thinking that I probably looked like the biggest idiot in the world.
He gaze shifted from his phone to me, his pupils shrinking at the sight of me. yep, he remembered me. Slipping his phone back into his pocket, straightening himself up before cautiously speaking. "Oh, it you. geez, uh look kid i don't want any trouble. What i said before- i just, I’m sorry. It's just that-"
"Oh no, no, no. It's fine really. This isn't the first time i had to deal with this sorta stuff, it happens all the time. Besides, I understand." I cut him off, ensuring him. "I mean what you did wasn't acceptable at all, but everyone deserves a second chance, right?" I smiled at the skeleton who was now bewildered, the same blue hue that he had the other week weakly flushed against his cheekbones. It was kinda cute not gonna lie.
"Heh, I guess people do... hey uh, would you mind if I sat down with you for coffee?" He asked, rubbing the back of his skull, barely making eye contact. Ok but like he was cute. give this dude a hug. "I'd love that! Oh, wait i haven't told you my name! Gosh I’m such a dummy..." i exclaimed, mumbling the last part feeling my cheeks heat up. I confidently hold out my hand, giving him a soft smile. "I-I'm (Y/N)"
The skeletons eye lights widened, looking down at my hand back up to my eyes. He seemed hesitant at first but finally eased up, taking his hand out of his hoodie pocket wrapping his phalanges around my hand. I didn't know what to expect, the skeleton's hand was warm and had the texture kinda like a pebble. It’s like if you left a nice stone outside in the sun on a beautiful day, the stone absorbing the suns warmth.
"The name's Sans, Sans the skeleton"
-Flashback End-
“Cause you couldn’t resist me” Sans “batted” his eyes, sticking his tongue out. “You figured out I was a hilarious, pun filled, skeleton with a lot of money and a cool brother so decided to jump of that bandwagon and now here we are”
You scoffed “Oh yeah that’s definitely how that happened, you figured me out Sherlock Holmes” You mocked sarcastically.
He chuckles at your attempt of humour. “Heh nice, Oooo does that mean you’ll be my Watson??” He asks
“Ha, yeah alright. Well now I know what our costumes are for this Halloween” I reply, thinking who our Moriarty would be.
“Saves me for being a ghost for the third year in a row, and this is why your my favourite human” he grins, a light blue bluish dusting his cheeks.
Pink instantly dusted my cheeks as I feel my face getting warms. Damn that smooth talker, he always knew how to get you flustered. "Favourite human? Come on, I can't be your favourite. There's probably a million other humans you hang out with, not to mention all the pretty girl that'd most likely fawn over you" I teased, smirking at him. "Besides when did ever become yours~"
"Um since you gave me that box filled with 32 bottles of ketchup for Christmas, duh." He joked. "But seriously, kid you're one of the only human girls I actually talk to and that'll talk to me. I mean there's Frisk but their non-binary, so they doesn't count. and yeah, I hang out with some pretty girls but none of them "fawn" over me, Stars above. Well, I guess one pretty girl does" Sans mumbled the last part, looking off into the cafe.
My grin faulted for a second. So, there was another girl? Oh.... I sigh, quickly shaking away the feeling. Come on (Y/N), you're better than this. Hiding my sadness and disappointment with a smile, I ask about this girl. "Sans have you been hiding out on me?! Come on who is she, what's she like?" I let out a giggle as i felt my heart shatter into millions of tiny pieces.
I felt my soul being crushed just like my hopes, it was always a suspension that he was interested in someone. You had just hoped that someone would be you. You two had always joked around, teased, and flirted with each other and gone out together but as friends. It wasn’t like you weren’t giving him hints, it’s like you were holding up a sign with “IM INTERESTED’ printed on it in red.
As long as he's happy, that’s all that matters. You say to yourself, the least you could have is his friendship.
"Meh, not telling." He said with the smuggest of grins. Oh, that bastard, he hasn't got the slightest idea on what he's doing to me...
"What!? Oh, come on that's not fair, you can't just mention this mystery girl and then not say anything about it" I pouted.
"Heh what? You jealous or something kid~?" He chuckled, raising his non-existing eyebrow and he gave me dat grin. Come on we all know what that looks like.
My face heated up instantly, my cheeks dusted red. "Jealous?! Of what, the apparently pretty girl that fawns over you and most likely has a crush on you and you like her back. W-why on earth would I be jealous of that...." I rant basically outing myself as I mentally curse as myself. F*ck... do you think he noticed?!
"Oh my gosh I was kidding (Y/N), no need to get all flustered about it. Though you're right about me having a crush on her" He smiled softly, his gaze sorta in a daze.
"Oh.... is that so" My face dropped slowly. T-this is fine... I've been rejected before.... This....This...is.... fine...
"Yeah, she pretty, real smart, funny too like i swear she could beat me at puns, the student becomes the master. Heh, I’ve known her since forever. Not too long after i came to the surface. Though my problem is that I'm not sure if she likes me back. Got any advice, kid?" He turned his head to me as he waited for an answer.
Was he serious? Was he really that dense? Could he not see the tears that threaten to flow from my eyes, could he not tell that I was breaking, that he was shattering my soul, tearing apart my heart and crushing my hopes and dreams. It hurt so much, and he has the audacity to ask- You know what it doesn't matter anymore, he likes another. Best thing you can do is be there and support him as a.... friend. Because that's all I'll ever be to him. "Y-yeah I can give you some advice, anything for a friend... Umm, well for a start you should tell her how you feel, perhaps through I'm a few hints here and there, look for hints uhm.... Oh, maybe ask someone to causally ask her if she does like you?" I felt the tears about to spill, losing my two-face game- no! Do not break down, not here, not now. I don't want him to see me like this.
"Huh, great advice. Might try a couple of them some time- Uh hey k-kid you alright, you look like you're bout cry ya eyes out... have I upset you?" He turned his full attention to me, leaning up from the countertop. His hand gently held my shoulders, his gaze filled with worry.
Lie.
I sniffed a bit, blinking a bunch to contain my tears "Y-yeah I'm alright *sniff* i have hay fever, damn must be that time of year already" I Chuckled, faking another smile.
He sighed, giving me the classic serious Sans look. "Don't lie to me (Y/N), I know somethings up. We've been friends for what? 3 and a half years now?" "Y-yeah..." My gazes falls, not wanting to look into his eyes.
"And friends don't lie to each other, nor do they keep stuff from each other especially if it leads to the friend about cry their eyes out." He hooked one of his phalanges under my chin, lifting it up so I'd face him. Not gonna lie it was hot, but it sadly wasn't the time for that. "Come on kid, what's wrong?" He asked softly
I can't... "It's just... heh didn't think a lazy bone head like you could get the girls" I nudged him a bit, bursting into laughter.
His face was covered in a blue hue, blushing. He let a chuckle, releasing my chin. "Harsh but fair Kiddo. but come on stop avoiding the topic-"
"Aren't I too old for that nickname now Sans? You've been calling me kid and kiddo for as long as i can remember" I force a giggle, hoping to throw him off.
He gave me a "really" look, shaking his head slightly as he sighed. the it was his turn to plaster on a smile. "What, it suits you~ And you do tend to act like a child from time to time." Sans teased. Oh, I acted like a child from time to time?! You should see him when we run out of ketchup. Toddler 100.
I shook my head, chuckling a bit. "Whatever you say bonehead" Before he could say anything else our names were called out, our meals ready.
-Time Skip-
We ate our meals without bringing up my sudden breakdown. Well near breakdown. We joked about, laughing about the latest memes and stupid videos YouTube provided. After we ate, we wandered through the city. It was late, the stars lighting up the sky mixed with the bright lights of the city. Arm wrapped around my neck and laughter in the air we finally stopped at a small park. It was one of my favourite places in the city, and the best part was at night they lit lanterns which illuminated the whole part. It was truly a sight to see. We sit down on a nearby chair, his arm still around me. Don't flatter yourself (Y/N) ... He likes someone else, remember.
"Hey kid... You know why i would never play hide 'n' seek with you?" Sans asks, his gaze turned towards me.
Now that caught my attention... And left me with like several questions. "W-what? Heh, why?" I replied, generally confused. Was this meant to be one of his famous Sans jokes that has a weird pun mixed in with it??
"Because someone like you is impossible to find..." He softly spoke, his free hand reaching up to cup my face running his thumb along my cheek. A faint blue blush dusted his face.
WHAT?!?!? My face was heated up furiously, blushing red. My heart was beating wildly as it threatened to burst out of my rib cage. Was he flirting?? Gosh it was so cute but cheesy at the same time... But he liked someone else.... R-right? "S-sans, I'm confus-" before i could finished his thumb swiftly found my lips, hushing me. He lingered there for a second, brushing his thumb along my bottom lip. God it was hot.
"Roses are red violets are blue I didn't know what perfect was until I met you" He leant in close his face inches away from mine, his thumb leaving my lips. His blush was more visible now, glowing a soft blue.
I didn't know what to say, how to react, or how to feel. He left me completely speechless and a blushing mess. And he did this with shitty pick-up lines that you'd find on the internet or hear on a tinder date. Damn he was good.
"(Y/N) ..." The arm that was originally around my neck had now shifted so that his hand was cupping the other side of my face, the other hand now at my waist. He then shifted himself so that he was now next to my ear, his breath against my neck. "Your lips look lonely would they like to meet mine?" His whispered softly, his lips.... mouth... teeth?? brushing against my ear.
My face was now lava, my head spinning with millions of questions and even more feelings. before i even had the time to say anything or even react he kissed me. and it was no peck on the lips, he full on kissed me. And how was he so good at it?! He's a damn skeleton?! But i couldn't lie, I enjoyed it. I kissed back, wrapping my hands around his neck. Few seconds later we pull away, his forehead pressed against mine.
"What am i going to do with you" He muttered as he put back a lose strand of hair behind my ear. "The girl was you; it was always you. (Y/N) I’ve loved you for as long as i could remember, you've always been there for me. I'm not so good with expressing my emotions with people... everyone but you."
My eyes widened as my heart swelled with joy. H-he did like me. Holy sh*t was I that dense, Was i the oblivious one?! Stars above. I mentally slapped myself, embarrassed how i pulled a Sans.
"I understand if you reject me, after what happened earlier... I will admit it was a d*ck move. but I swear I meant no harm; I didn't mean to hurt you." His thumb gently rubbed against my cheek. "I love you"
He wasn't kidding... He wasn't kidding!!! "You have no idea how long I’ve waited for this" I smile brightly, my eyes threatening to cry again. I sniff, wiping my eyes with my sleeve.
"I love you too, Sans. And i always will"
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Decadent Society LEGACY
So uh, kinda having to move the info from the old tumblr page to this one, judging i am making an archive with "all" of my au shit, so yeah, i probably won't be having to rewrite much stuff like i did with 80% of the other things i'm posting in this page (haha i'm not tired at all)
But anyways, here's all the info i've written in the past about the original Decadent Society
Decadent Society’s basic story: Once upon a time, there was two races, monsters and humans One day by the monsters greediness, a war broke between the two races But unfortunately, the humans ended victorious They took a huge indemnity from the monsters and sealed them in the underground Mount Ynadd 20XX Legendes say that whoever climbs the mysterious mountain never comes back
Info about the chars - Frisk: The Fallen Child. * It’s a curious child, but gets afraid pretty easily. Items: Broken Stick and Bandage. Stats: 2 ATK 5 DEF 20 HP - Flowey: Your Only Friend * A scared Desert Flower/Black Flower. * Tries to attack Frisk, but soon he joins Frisk on their journey. * Usually hums classical music when bored Stats: 3 ATK 1 DEF ?? HP His themes are “Your Only Friend”, “Your Only Savior” and “FINALE” - Napstablook: The Lonely Beat Maker * Not really feeling up to. sorry. His theme is “Espiritual Strife” - Toriel: The Guardian Of The Decaying Catacombs * Can act super protective with Frisk, but is a sweet person to anyone who is nice with them. * She bakes Cheesecakes, but she isn’t really good at it so she bakes a pie instead. * Won’t let you leave that easily. * Nobody have ever saw her without the hood, that covers half of her face with a shadow. * Loves reading suspense and horror books. Stats: 75 ATK 55 DEF 450 HP Her theme is “Heartattack” - Sans: The Easiest Enemy…? * Always trying to earn some money so he can sustain his brother and himself. * Really enjoys telling puns, mostly involving dark humour or imature humour. * Sells chili dogs for high prices, but usually making discounts to his friends. * His favorite drink is Mayonnese. * He calls frisk “Poker-face” and “My Safe Box” * The judgement eye is blind. Stats: HP 1 ATK 1 DEF 2 His themes are “smells like rotten bones.”, “Song That Will Play When Sans Judges You”, “There is a storm somewhere” and “Sentence.” Check: He won’t lose to a stupid child that easily. - Papyrus: The Evilest and Coolest Skeleton * Wants to be a part of the Royal Guard, but got rejected 5 times in a row for being too stupid. * Loves making puzzles and traps, but mostly fails on making his traps actually harmful. * He cooks meatballs, but sometimes he tries to cook spaghetti or lasagna, but always fails to cook it. * Likes to say “Nyar har har” * Hates seeing sans smoking, but he always tries to not just slap his cigar * He got his scar and battle body while fighting undyne and supposely winning. Stats: ATK 40 DEF 30 HP 750 His themes are “Facing The True Evil” and “Sharpboned Cataclysm” Check: Likes to laugh like a goofy maniac. - Undyne: The Black Eyed Hero…? * She is the capitain of the Royal Guard. * On one of her fights, she got injured on her eyes, making her get hyphema on both eyes. * She liked to play piano, but stopped after the situation of the underground got a bit worse. * She doesn’t use much armor, meaning why her body is full of scars and marks. * After the fight she had with Papyrus, they don’t talk much like before. * She thinks sans is a weirdo and is a little afraid of what he hides. Stats: ATK 60 DEF 30 HP 2000 Her themes are “Agonizing Spears Of Fear” and “Confronting The Most Malignent Hero” - Alphys: The Royal Scientist * As said, she is the Royal Scientist of the underground, got promoted after the previous scientist disappeared. * Even tho she might look like a mad scientist, she is pretty chill, but sometimes she might get a bit out of control during her experiments. * Loves to eat spicy noodles and watching she buys illegaly. * As undertale alphys, she is romantic attracted to Undyne, but she can hide her attracting better than her undertale counterpart. * She was the one who created Mettatron, but didn’t really worked well on him. Stats: Unknown Her theme is “Alphys…” - Mettatron: A Broken Robot * Was the first experiment of Alphys that actually worked. * His humanoid body is just a prototype. * When on box form, he have four hands with destroyed arms, that are just connected to each other by some unknown liquid. * While on EX Form, smoke comes out of some of his orifices, mostly because his body is overheating. * He have a whole brand called MTT Enterprise. * Usully his brand makes every type of stuff, but usually focus on the food market. Stats: HP 9999 (Box) ATK 40 (Box) DEF 300 (Box) HP 2000 (EX) ATK 64 (EX) DEF 40 (EX) HP 30000 (NEO) ATK 90 (NEO) DEF 5 (NEO) His themes are “Metal Slammer”, “Tragic Death By Charm” and “The Lethal Power of NEO” - Muffet: The Negotiatior * She is still as greedy as undertale muffet, but she have great administration skills. * She owns a sodas and snacks brand named “Muffety’s Sweets Inc.” * Her brand is Mettaton’s biggest competitor. * She have a small shop hidden at the Decaying Ruins. Stats: ATK 45 DEF 20 HP 135O Her theme is: “Arachno Swing” - Asgore: The King of The Underground * Haven’t appeared to the public in a while. * His garden is full of Black Flowers/Desert Flowers. * He says that he likes how his garden looks like a huge hole. * He won’t let Frisk get out that easily. Stats: ATK 100 DEF 100 HP 4000 His themes are “Foran deres konge” and “THE KING ASGORE.” - Asriel: … * The King and Queen’s son. Stats: ATK ∞ DEF ∞ HP 9999 His themes are “His old theme…”, “Destruction and Despair”, “BURN!” and “SAVE the world”
Basic information about the locations Forgotten Palace: ruins replacement, once the first hideout for the monster kind, now just an abandoned castle, it’s dark but there is a lot of plants growing there, with huge trees included Foggyville: snowdin replacement, the most poor city of the underground, contains a small amount of establishments and has most just houses, instead of snow, there is a lot of fog, but is still as cold as snowdin… somehow Submerged: waterfall replacement, once a decent city, now completely flooded by the sudden unending rain, contains ruined/submerged buildings, with just some specific locations still not submerged VolcanoNation: hotland replacement, an industry only location, with both abandoned and still working buildings, the location of muffet’s and mettaton’s brand industries The CORE: still da core, is powered by the volcano’s lava, might turn off at any moment as the volcano is in risk of dying Capital: the most rich city, based around Brooklyn on it’s 80’s Precious Home: new home replacement, a small and dark house
Yeah and that's it, i don't have anything else to say The concept for the au, since from it's first iteration, was to be an underfell take based around the idea of using the way that Butter (commonly known as Khhoppang) did the fell for Swapfell, and make a new fell version with the aesthetic of Swapfell Yeah, it was that simple
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Skelly's brother who doesn't know about resets finds out! With this newly gained knowledge, they have a once-in-a-lifetime chance to reset, and keep their memories! Would they take it? or would they let it pass? What do they do once the reset happens?? Please include HorrorSwap/Fell and Delta, I feel like their reactions would be interesting to see!!!
Undertale Papyrus - No. It seems unsafe and way too much power and he doesn't want to have that power. He's no one to steal the life of so many people just to change things for the better. Life would be boring if everything was always working as it should. Instead, it can help him to understand Frisk a little better.
Underswap Sans - Hell no. He's already aware of it because his brother told him and it's a BAD thing. He doesn't want anything to do with it and he thinks no one should have this power. Time magic is always bad magic.
Underfell Papyrus - It's tempting, of course, he could go back in time and just prevent Asgore from hurting everyone, but they are happy right now, so what would be the point? He's very fine with the way things are right now and wouldn't change anything.
Horrortale Papyrus - He would refuse. Sure, he would have loved to change the past, and that they would never have to go through the famine and Undyne's betrayal... But this also means he would be the one with a great power, with the right to decide what is a right time and what is a wrong time, above consequences. After seeing what power did to his best friend, he really doesn't want to test it. Things happened, but in the end, they are alright. And anyway, it doesn't mean because he changes things, things won't get worst than they were.
Horrorfell Papyrus - He would reset. He knows it's maybe egoistic, but he is sure he can still make sure none of this happened. He killed Undyne as soon as he is back in time, feeling guilty because she saw nothing coming and her eyes screamed "Why?!". But he knows this is better this way. After Frisk leaves, despite his attempt to hold them back, Chief becomes emperor of the Underground and tries to make things right. Turns out he is no better than Undyne and everyone hates him. At least, he saved his brother's leg and he's not in a wheelchair. Chief will regret sacrificing so much, forcing himself into a second famine, just for so few results. He would never do it again.
Horrorswap Sans - He's doing it, of course. He kills Chara as soon as they fell, take their soul and breaks the Barrier. He then puts as much distance as possible between him, Alphys and his brother, leaving in another country as soon as they have citizenship. Alphys and Undyne will never understand why Blue became so cold to hers, to the point they became strangers to each other in a few years. At least they are happy and his brother is not traumatised by years of imprisonement.
Swapfell Sans - He doesn't. He knows it's no use. Sure, there are things he could have done better, like protect his brother from his addictions better, but he knows that even if he didn't join the Royal Guard, they both could have been killed a long time ago. It's tempting, not being forced to be Toriel's slave, but he doesn't want to take the risk.
Fellswap Gold Sans - He refuses to use it. He could, sure, to take over the throne, he knows he's perfectly capable of that, but he knows it would only make Coffee more of a target that he is already, and he would never put his brother in more danger just to satisfy his huge ego. He can still take control now, but he has only one brother.
Outertale Papyrus - He would not take it. He's in good terms with Frisk, who regrets what they done, and he is perfectly aware of their capacity. He doesn't want to touch that power, it doesn't seem safe.
Disbelief Papyrus - He would hesitate a very long time but does it. If he has a chance, just one chance, to save his brother, he needs to take it. He didn't think seeing everyone again would be this hard. He can't stop crying, even if no one understands what's wrong with him, he could never tell them how much he missed them. He will save everyone, and then tell everything that happened to Sans, because he needs to talk to someone, and after talking so long to the ghost of his brother, he is glad he can finally talk to him for real. He's still going to need a lot of time to heal fully for this horrible timeline. Sometimes, he wished he forgot everything when he reseted.
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I was tagged by @arijensineink and @rsdan. ❤
3 ships: Not much of a shipper if I'm totally honest! The last character relationship I was really into was these two guys from a friend's novel that I beta read (and I lived to regret that one, lol). I also enjoyed Alphys and Undyne from Undertale, which I played for the first time earlier this year (I know...). If I think of a third one, I'll add it.
First ship: lol I couldn't tell you. My memory's not that good.
Last song: Phil Collins - In the Air Tonight
Last movie: Shaun of the Dead (one of my boyfriend's favorite movies, but when we watched it the first time a couple weekends back, I was MEGA stoned and didn't remember shit)
Currently reading: Gideon the Ninth - Tamsyn Muir
Currently consuming: Nothing, but I just ate a croissant.
Currently Perpetually craving:
Tagging @ananarchie so she can just put "Gideon and Harrow" in all the shipping questions, @mallshoggoth (if u want/if it doesn't disrupt your blog aesthetic 💕), @frostedlemonwriter, @late-to-the-fandom, @calicojackofficial.
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The Altered Tale
This is written by @pennytoons as an official story for the AU of Underalt.
Chapter One
It has been quite some time since the barrier fell. As the sun rises over the forest village known as Revival Town, Mt. Ebott stands tall in the distance. The cozy cottages and simple buildings scattered about creates this thriving monster settlement. There is smoke coming from chimneys and distinct power lines connecting the buildings.
A strange bird monster sits along those cables. It is staring at the village as its people begin to wake and start their day. This crow-esque creature takes off into the town. Going past a brick schoolhouse, it squawks with delight. It sees Toriel making her way to the front gate, fumbling with her keys. She has too much on her mind to take note of the bird.
Continuing on, it passes a pub as Grillby sweeps up autumn leaves from the cobbled street in front of it. A group of young monsters walk past, going in the opposite direction of the bird. The group consists of quite a few young monsters. This includes dogfolk twins, the first of their kind born post-exile. A trio of bunfolk take turns trying to hop high enough to smack the sign hanging off of Grillby’s new restaurant. An Ursan boy reaches the sign with ease as he passes it. Their classmates stomp and huff in frustration at their classmate's height advantage.
Landing on a nearby mailbox, the bird tilts their horned head. Peering into a garage where a certain skeleton is getting into his shiny red sports car. The bird puffs its feathers with pride. The garage has shelves of tools and boxes of gears and pipes. Papyrus is quite the craftsman. If only he did more than make heavy medieval artillery to guard his backyard with.
Starting his car, the skeleton spots the bird and gives it a glare. Nothing worse than getting bird poop on your car as soon as you pull out of the driveway. This eye contact spooks them into flying off once more.
Flying past an upstairs bedroom, it glances at Sans rubbing his sockets as he sits on the edge of his bed. He’s had a long night and it will be an even longer day if all goes well. The stout skeleton notes the bird's visit by dropping a loose feather onto his windowsill.
As the bird flies high above, it peers down at the largest clearing of Revival Town. The town square. Market stalls are being set up at its fringes. At its center is a small clock tower to honor those who could not live to see the sun once more. It should make a nice clang at noon.
Fluttering down to the base of the tower, the bird takes a few steps. This is usually a good spot to scavenge crumbs. Even so, before it has a chance to find something, a large shadow is cast onto it from behind. They are hesitant to look up and behind them with fear in their eyes.
Looking behind itself, it sees the casual king of The Ebott Territories, Asgore. He's standing there smiling at the bird. He rips a bit off of his breakfast muffin for them. He offers it to them with a gentle toss.
As he throws the food, the bird flies off again. They go right past an electronics repair shop that Alphys is in front of. She's groggy as she opens the shutters of the business.
A few more students on their way to school strut along below the bird. This group has another dogfolk, who barks at the bird. A young Whimsum jumps, startled by their friend's outburst.
Not too far behind the children, Undyne is helping an elderly catfolk. She's carrying his various wares to the market square. He waves his cane as the bird tries to steal a shiny bauble from a crate.
Finally the bird’s trek ends as they land in a yard where a strange plant monster is photosynthesizing. His ruby thorns and golden petals stand out in the crisp green lawn. He does not notice the bird, but Frisk comes over and shoos it away.
At the noise of the bird's fluttering away, Flowey opens his eyes and lowers his vine-like arms.
"About time." He says to the human.
Frisk smiles at their best and worst friend. Holding up a cute little elephant shaped watering can, they step closer to him. The denim overalls and a purple t-shirt make the young adult look like some kind of farmer. They are outstanding in their field.
Flowey digs his twisted roots into the soft dirt as his friend waters him. “Going to see that freak again?”
Frisk gives the draconic blossom a disappointed pout and stops watering him. He’s grown quite well since being dug up and relocated to the surface. Asgore had trained several Royal Gardeners to tend to Flowey at first.
Few who’ve met the plant are part of the bite free club. Papyrus painted a lovely warning sign for the garden. It reads "don't enter the yard, no matter what the flower tells you.". This has kept the number of incidents down.
The front door to the cottage swings open. Walking out of the house and past the yard is Frisk’s partner in crime and life. Wyrm “Monster Kid” Wyvern has long outgrown his nickname. He might still keep his stunted wings hidden, but he’s gotten better at balancing himself with his tail.
“The doctor isn’t a freak.” He says as he bumps the mailbox to open it. Peering into it, he grumbles a bit. No local newspaper this morning. Wyrm then ponders the old doctor and looks to Frisk for help. “We can’t confirm much about him, that's all.”
Flowey huffs and flares his thorns. “Is he even a real doctor?”
Putting the watering can down, Frisk sighs.
Wyrm gives a weak smile. “He knows things. Things about...” He looks down as he tries to think about anything their anomalous friend has told him firsthand.
Frisk waves goodbye to Flowey. This doesn’t put anyone at ease. They only get a glare from Flowey. Walking off with Wyrm, the plant is quick to change temperament. He's now much more obvious with his worry for the pair.
With a swish of his tail vine, Flowey shouts to the young couple. “Don’t die!”
As they go down the road, Frisk waves again and Wyrm chuckles. “We’ll try not to.” The drake calls back.
The duo of Frisk and Wyrm make their way down the thin gravelly path from their home. Once at the main road, they see Papyrus is waiting for them in his car.
“Yo! You got here quick.” Wyrm almost trips as his long tail whips with his excitement.
The skeleton smirks to the pair as he leans back in his seat of the car. “No speed regulations in Ebott.”
Frisk looks hesitant to get into the car as Wyrm worms his way into the backseat. Papyrus laughs his signature cackling as Frisk looks on at him annoyed. They then remember that they were the one who asked him to be their ride for these trips.
It is so hard living out in the middle of nowhere without the ability to drive. Papyrus is the coveted friend with not only the ability to drive, but a great car.
Mustering up the determination to get into what will soon be a speeding metal death trap, Frisk gets in. They buckle up for the wild ride ahead of them.
After going at a good pace on the roads leading out of Revival Town, the car speeds down the highway. The sun has risen quite high at this point. It is nearing noon according to the car radio. The music Papyrus plays is from one of the few stations in range. It is weak and staticy, but all the young monsters of these parts can sing its station ID jingle. 96.9 GML, broadcasting live from Bigge City.
The bird monster keeps watch over the group from the trees along the cliffs. It is in a hurry to return to where it came from.
After quite the long drive, despite the speed they were going, the car parks at a parking lot at the base of Mt. Ebott, as noted by a sign at the lot entrance.
Wyrm yawns. “My wings are so cramped!”
Papyrus stops the car as Frisk gets out and smiles at him in thanks, but he is somewhat hesitant to accept.
“So I should admit something.”
Hopping out of the car with a clumsy flutter of his small draconic wings, Wyrm scowls a bit at the skeleton. “Do you not trust the doctor either?”
“No! I’d trust him with my life.” Papyrus says with such a determined look in his eyes. Frisk looks shocked at this serious behavior from him.
Wyrm looks confused as they both stand outside of the car. “What?”
“Trust me.” Papyrus says as he unbuckles himself. He looks a bit dejected.
Frisk signs to him. “Do you know what the doctor is?”
“I know what he was.” He answers.
Snowdin is lovely this time of year. Breezy season as those still living there call it. The small bird monster makes its way into a small house. The window is only open enough for it to glide through. It lands in a slumbering mass of darkness, merging with it.
After a few moments, the darkness shifts and churns as the true monster awakens. He stretches and yawns as he begins trudging out of his makeshift nest. He makes his way to the window of the decrepit cabin he lives in.
The road outside looks as busy as Revival Town’s market square. Most of the residents are still the usual bunnies and dogs.
The strange monster opens the window some more and waves to his neighbors. He speaks, but the words are not clear to those nearby. They stare in confusion or concern.
A bunfolk child shouts back. “What?”
A dogfolk vendor raises a brow. “Huh?”
The rest of the crowd mutter and mumble. They move on from the old doctor and his weird behavior.
The monster is quiet as he cusses incoherent nonsense as he slinks back into his house. Closing the window, he ruffles his thick darkness of a pelt in annoyance.
The old doctor decides it best to go on with his day. This starts with making some tea. He gets water from a sputtering faucet with his shaking hands. Setting the kettle on the stove, his form flows like smoke or sludge at its fringes. It looks almost like a lava lamp as he waits for the kettle to whistle.
The silent staring at the kettle is odd. The room dimming around him is even odder. The lack of movement from him is awkward. His eye lights dim over time as he stands there.
As the kettle whistles, it spooks the old doctor into making a ruckus. “SCREE!!!” His eye lights are bright and wide. His form also flares and flails.
Regaining his composure, he finishes making his tea. He takes the leaves from one of many jars in his only cabinet. The cabin isn’t that big, more of a glorified tool shed than anything.
Going back to his nest of old blankets and pillows, he settles into it like a beast. Circling the space, kneading and patting at things before plopping down proper.
As he drinks his tea, he seems to enjoy it. The soft chirps turn to a happy eldritch chattering.
He soon perks up, glancing at the window as someone appears to be outside of it. The stranger taps at the window twice. The old doctor doesn’t get a good look at whoever was at the window moves to the door. His form slims as he stands tall.
“Who’s there?” He squawks out. It sounds so unnatural.
It is then that the stranger knocks on the door. The old doctor looks excited. Well, it is possible that the tendril flailing means he’s happy.
The door opens and Sans walks in. “A bit out of order today, huh?” He looks happy to see the old doctor.
The mass of darkness and bones slumps down as the skeleton enters his home. He says something to his guest.
Sitting beside the old doctor, Sans leans against the soft pelt of unnatural feathers. The skeleton’s sockets dim a little as he sinks into the anomaly he’s come to visit.
“About one in the afternoon.” Sans answers.
Reaching a solid point in the majority ethereal body, Sans doesn’t seem to mind it. He pushes away a bit. The monster is trying to not spill his tea.
Sans’ sockets light up in surprise as he sits upright. “What? You’re comfy.”
Tilting his head quite far to show his confusion, the old doctor stares at the boy in awkward creepy silence.
Sans gets up with a huff. He readjusts his coat and glances at the old doctor. He is trying to show sadness as best as he can with his unmoving expression.
“I should get goin’ before Pap gets here.”
Sitting with his tea as Sans leaves the home, the old doctor seems disappointed. The door slams shut and the old doctor goes back to using a shadowy tendril from his maw to drink his tea.
Walking through the door exiting The Ruins, Papyrus leads the way for Frisk and Wyrm. Another of the strange small bird monsters watches from the trees.
As he steps in the fresh fallen snow, Papyrus looks at ease. “Is it so wrong to miss this place?”
Wyrm shivers as he steps out into the snow.
Frisk shakes their head in response to the skeleton’s question.
The bird flutters off towards town as the trio start trekking down the road. Papyrus notices it, but moves his attention elsewhere.
They make their way through the inactive puzzles much to the dismay of Papyrus. He becomes more bored and annoyed as they get closer to town.
As his guests finally arrive at the town entrance, the old doctor has trudged his way over there to greet them. He is smiling wide and he has his hands in T-rex posture under his wings.
Frisk comes up to him for a hug. The old doctor is brittle, but the darkness over him can be so soft. He chirps in surprise, but isn’t hostile or unaccepting in any way. Though, he doesn’t hug back and looks past the human and shouts something at Papyrus.
Coming up to the anomaly with more hesitance, Wyrm smiles wide at him and Papyrus gives an awkward wave.
“Hey Doctor!” Wyrm greets the weird bird man thing.
As Frisk releases their friend, he goes over to Papyrus and engulfs the skeleton in a hug.
“Greetings.”
This new behavior from the usually cautious doctor, there is a look of shock on Wyrm's face. Frisk has a stern look at this turn of events, crossing their arms with a pout.
Papyrus pats the back of the darkness of the old doctor who appears to be trying to suffocate him. The anomaly says something to Papyrus as they embrace.
Pulling away, the old doctor’s body flares with delight. He then smiles at the young couple and speaks in his strange words to him. “My son. I remember.”
Frisk recognizes the tone of what he said. He’s asking them something. They take something out of their pocket to show the old doctor.
The anomaly slumps down to get a look at the item Frisk is holding out. Wyrm tries to get a better look at the item as well. The item is a black crystal chunk.
“Woah! Is that the thing from that freaky portal?”
Frisk nods.
Taking the crystal, the old doctor’s first means of investigation is to bite it. Papyrus looks a bit surprised from behind him.
He stops chewing and licking the crystal after a minute. He holds it out to Frisk who is hesitant to take it back.
The doctor speaks once more. “Darkstone Remnant. Worthless to me.”
Papyrus ponders what his father said and then perks up with his eye lights brightening. “A remnant? So is it like inter-dimensional roadkill?” He looks proud of that quip.
Wyrm rushes over to Papyrus and gets in his face as he spurts smoke from his nostrils. “You can understand the doctor?”
The old doctor arches himself in anger. Papyrus has his hands up as if surrendering to Wyrm. The drake is quite frustrated with him.
“I have a name!” The old doctor shouts. Frisk can only note the anger in his voice.
Papyrus looks at Wyrm with his eye lights wide with surprise. “You don’t?”
Sighing, Frisk pockets the crystal again.
“Of course not!” Wyrm’s tail whips at the snow.
Papyrus tries to mediate the mood. “Good thing I’m here, heh.” He goes over to the old doctor and summons a bone attack staff. This gets the old doctor’s attention. His face lights up with delight. He summons his own attack, something Frisk recognized as soon as it appeared. It was much bigger and more detailed than the little spies he’s had on the surface.
Even so, this was some kind of draconic skull. It has fractures much like its caster. It sputters out flares of dark magic as it floats there, crumbling a bit from its scars.“So much has changed.” The old doctor says with such sadness. He then has a coughing fit.
Wyrm’s anger disappears as Papyrus hands his summon to the old doctor. It makes a good cane for the strange monster.
“It’ll be okay, Dad. How about we get something to eat?” Papyrus says to the old doctor.
The strange thing that the old doctor summoned looks around, almost as if it has a mind of its own. It follows the old doctor and Papyrus, whimpering in worry for its master.
Frisk is curious, but cautious of this new development. At least they don’t have to guess what their only expert on the anomalies is saying. But he has been otherwise troublesome. Grillby’s might still be open underground, but if the man himself is there, it is a rarity. The new staff there isn’t bad, but they’ve put a lot of effort into updating the menu.
As Frisk and Wyrm sit at a table there, Papyrus is happy to order for himself and decipher the old doctor’s order. The strange monster is quite particular in what he wants. He rattles off the specifics as if he had the whole spiel rehearsed.
Wyrm looks worried. He glances at his partner and whispers. “Is Papyrus also an anomaly? If he is the old doctor’s kid then-” The drake stops as he notices the old doctor staring at him.
The strange monster goes to sit across from the couple. He says something to Wyrm that sounds harsh. With Papyrus waiting for their food, the words lose meaning.
“Sorry?” Wyrm apologizes and that seems to calm the darkness flaring from the old doctor. His body has a certain instability to it. The shadowy pelt shifts with his emotions. It is much too easy to get him emotional.
Frisk smiles as Papyrus comes back to the table. He places a plate of the strangest burgers in front of the old doctor. It is more a plate of raw meat, thick tomato slices, and well toasted bread. This delights the demon, making him erupt with an eldritch screech of joy.
The sound is more like a feeling. A feeling that brings memories to mind. Memories of family dinners and eating out with friends.
It takes a few moments to process the experience. Papyrus almost dropped his milkshake. He sits down and clicks his teeth.
“So should we begin?” He says to the old doctor.
The anomaly nods. “I suppose.” He devours the meat from his plate like a ravenous beast. “But from when?”
“The beginning.” Papyrus sips his milkshake. “But it might be better if I give you a proper introduction first.”
Frisk pulls a notepad and pen from their pocket with such excitement. The old doctor’s scrawls were always too eligible to work with. So the notepad is more for their own notes on the strange monster.
Papyrus gestures to the demon nibbling on bread beside him. “This is Lord Doctor Wingdings Default Gaster. Former royal scientist, former advisor to the queen, and his most important title, my progenitor.”
“Progenitor?” Wyrm tilts his head. “I thought he was your father.”
“Well we call him Dad, Sans and myself that is. It isn’t like he needed help to make us. So that word is more fitting on a technical level.”
“No help? The labs! So much equipment.” The old doctor says despite only Papyrus understanding him.
“I was getting to that.” Papyrus responds. “But your tale starts much earlier, right?”
“Yes. The end of a century. A new world discovered. A war on the horizon. The beginning of my tale.”
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