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If your requests are still open, can I ask for some hc's from the guys from HT and HF where the reader praises them and kisses their scars? these poor boys need more love đđâĄ
These boys so do need more love! Thank you for being patient with me, I enjoyed writing this!
Warnings: light angst, insecurities, low self-esteem, mentions of trauma
Bear: Horrortale Sans
Bean: Horrortale Papyrus
Rust: horrorfell Sans
Thatch: Horrorfell Papyrus
Time to cast some magic and see what weâll get!â¨
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Bear: The purrs are loud with this one as your lips sweetly press against the little cracks and dents in his bones. At least, as long as you stay away from the gaping hole in his skull. Itâs way too sensitive for your lips, not to mention, the edges are sharp. Bear would feel so bad if you accidentally cut yourself on it.
Donât get me started on when you start to throw praises and doting on him with words into the mix, my will be man is a goner plain and simple.
Of course, in the beginning when you start to do this, Bear short-circuits and needs to process what you just did. But he will always accept any affection you want to give him. Only when you move on or leave Bear to his own thoughts do the intrusive little buggers start to plague him with insecurities.
They range from jabs at his conditions, his appearance and past. Trying to pick him apart and disprove all the praises and love youâve just given him. Ever the stubborn man who struggles with it internally, refusing to burden anyone else with it, tries to push through it and ignore his thoughts. Which has never helped him at all - one would think he finally gets that it's not healthy or helpful behavior after so long of doing it and it backfiring in his face.
Luckily, Bean is observant and perceptive, knowing his dear brother like no other, helpfully nudges him open. (By playing the we-will-always-be-truthful-to-each-other-cardâŚNo one ever said that Bean doesnât play dirty. If it helps his brother in the long run, heâs making use of it). And of course, it helps. Once he opened up to you about it and you two found a way to not trigger his intrusive thoughts - by spreading your praises and scar kissings throughout the day instead of all in one go - Bear will always readily accept any affections you give him.
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Bean: At the start of the relationship - when monsters havenât surfaced all that long ago - Bean noticed you had gotten way more affectionate towards him than you had been before. Which, of course, isnât a bad thing; everyone is different and some people just get more touchy and lovey when in a romantic relationship. But it did lightly trigger his skepticism like a knee-jerk reaction.
Back in the undergroundâŚwell, letâs just say that Bean has a good reason why he looks for meanings behind certain actions and behavior thanks to some who acted nice not out of the goodness of their soul or heart.
Itâs not your fault of course, nor could Bean be at fault.
Just something from the past that Bean took with him to the surface.
You donât have to worry however, he knows you well enough to know that you donât have any ulterior motive with your affections. So for Bean it will be easy enough to push those reflexive skeptical thoughts aside, or rationalize them.
Once he gets used to it, heâll return the favor. You want to kiss Beanâs scars? Go right ahead, while youâre doing that, Bean will place skelekisses on your marked skin. Tracing his phalanges sweetly over the dents and lighter or darker lines on your body, while he himself shivers slightly as your lips press against the cracks on his bones. Itâs a very sweet and domestic quality time between the two of you. It becomes even better when either one of you had been having a tough day, building each other up with each tender kiss.
Bean cannot quite imagine a life without your sweet, sweet kisses. He treasures them and you deeply.
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Rust: Itâs a healing feeling that Rust at first didnât know what to do with. He stood there, frozen while you kissed his scars. Trying to process whatâs going on inside him and what youâre doing. There had been times when Rust stared at you with his sometimes unnerving unblinking gaze before asking ââŚwhy?â.
Itâs a slow progress of him getting used to it, but itâs so worth it in the end.
Now, Rust knows and been with you long enough to know when youâre about to shower him in praises and kisses. To say he adores those times is an understatement. He wants to completely lean and sag against you as you nuzzle him. Whispering sweet nothings in his non-existent ear while you kiss every crack, scar and dent that litters his face.
But thereâs a time that is his favorite when you decide to pamper him like this. And that is when the two of you lie in bed together, either when waking up in the morning, or going to sleep or just cuddling together. With you either snuggled up to his side or lying on his bare chest (yes he has shoved some pillows inside his ribcage to make it more comfortable for you. And yes it feels weird to have those things inside his ribs but anything for you, not that he would say it out loud.)
It feels warm, it feels intimate. The way you look at him in the eyelight, murmuring so sweetly as you stroke your fingers across his scarred ribs and bones. And you do without a motive, you just want to do this. Showing Rust love and care he had never thought heâd wanted, desired, craved or needed. And oh, how he needed and craved it. Your love is like a silky cloth that gets softly pulled across his bones like a gentle wave. Itâs a liquid warmth that fills the cracks and mental scars putting him back together like one does a treasured vase with golden glue.
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Thatch: Oh, oh gosh⌠Thatch doesnât know what to do with this, honestly. His mind cannot really wrap around it? After all, how could he deserve such love from you that you just want to shower him with praises and kiss the cracks in his face and ribs? How is he supposed to function when you take his prosthetic arm and hand in yours and kiss the fingers and knuckles so tenderly? Never taking your eyes - that are full of so, so much love that he is undeserving of - off his own sockets.
You know of his past, he knows you do, he has told you himself that night full of so many tears and vulnerability. So Thatch canât really grasp that despite it all, despite you knowing what he did, the monster that he is in every single way possible, you still hold him as if he deserves something. As if he deserves to be loved, that he deserves to be reassured.
Youâre breaking him in even tinier little pieces, unraveling him at the seams, slowly but surely, until all that's left of himâŚand youâre putting him back together with such care and gentle hands and lips with every touch, with every kiss and words of praise.
Itâs after a long time that Thatch slowly starts to be able to mentally accept the affections you wish to bestow upon him. And itâs after an even longer time that he manages to push the little voice in the back of his mind that whispers; âthey donât truly mean that, they donât truly love you. Itâs just pity,â away.
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Thank you for participating in this spell, I hope it was to your satisfaction.
#magical prompts#undertale hc#sans#papyrus#undertale#undertale x reader#papyrus x reader#sans x reader#horrorfell#horrorfell sans x reader#horrorfell papyrus#horrortale#horrorfell x reader#horrorfell sans#horrorfell papyrus x reader#rust#thatch#horrortale sans#horrortale papyrus x reader#horrortale sans x reader#horrortale papyrus#horrortale x reader#bear#bean
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Admittedly, I don't particularly care for harem AUs largely as a personal preference, but that being said
The idea of Y/N yelling out "Hey baby!" and 50+ versions of Sans all respond is hilarious, especially if it's immediately followed by all of them recreating this

#sans x reader#underfell sans x reader#underswap sans x reader#underlust sans x reader#horrorfell sans x reader#fresh sans x reader#probably also works for the other au sanses out there but im not gonna bother tagging them all#tfw you got the entire multiverse calling you bby girl
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How do they sleep?
Masterlist
Well, hugging you like a teddy bear of course! These skeletons can't keep their arms and hands to themselves when sleeping, and the fact that you're just so soft doesn't help them!
Sky, Lucky, Rot, Axe, Ted, Spade, Bee, Killer, Papyrus, Red, Berry, Mutt, Hound, Venus.
With a hand around your waist, it's not very affectionate yet it's what they like plus it's perfect for both winter and spring!
Smoke, Nightmare, Dream, Blue, Cross, Cash, Sans, Rus, Edge, Killer, Cross, Butch, Cosmo, Butcher, Star.
You're the one holding them, maybe because of a problem they have or simply because it's comfortable!
Coffee, Sans, Willow, Honey, Comet, Meteor.
They don't really like affection, but they will hold your hand while sleeping, it's their way to say "I'm with you" nonverbaly.
Rasp, Dust, Error, Wine, Noir, Boss, Mal, Mars.
They don't sleep and simply spend the night watching you. It's not creepy, right?
Ink, Fresh.
#undertale#undertale au#sans au#sans x reader#sans#papyrus#papyrus x reader#papyrus au#x reader#utmv#horrorswap sans x reader#horrorswap papyrus x reader#horrorfell sans x reader#horrorfell papyrus x reader#outerfell sans x reader#outerfell papyrus x reader#outerswap sans x reader#outerswap papyrus x reader#mafiaswap sans x reader#mafiaswap Papyrus x reader#mafiafell sans x reader#mafiafell papyrus x reader#swapfell papyrus x reader#swapfell sans x reader#fellswap papyrus x reader#fellswap sans x reader#fellswap gold papyrus x reader#fellswap gold sans x reader#fellswap red sans x reader#fellswap red papyrus x reader
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Tryin to find a specific undertale fic-
SO!!!
From what I remember- it was a oneshot self-insert where Sans became⌠aware? I canât remember if the âinsertâ made him aware or if he had already had a bit of an⌠idea?
But basically Sans realizes that when saying ây/nâ he⌠doesnât actually know what heâs saying. Itâs YOUR NAME, but⌠when written he just keeps writing ây/nâ or sum.
Basically I think he has like a whole breakdown? Realizing he doesnât ACTUALLY know ây/nâ âe/câ âf/câ or whatever other abbreviations there are. He knows that whatever heâs saying IS your name/eyecolor/hair color/etc⌠but that⌠he canât write them down. He doesnât actually know. You⌠donât actually exist??
I really wanna find it again, or any fics that covered that if there were multiple, but I fr cannot find any.
Ainât no damn way Iâm the only one who read that, and I sure af could not have possibly dreamed it in such detail as I recall.
#undertale#undertale fanfiction#undertale fanfic#sans undertale#sans x reader#sans x y/n#sans x you#sans fanfic#idk is that like⌠meta? fourth wall break?#idk what things mean yâall#undertale AU#gonna tag the AUs for those who might have read this despite preferring other AUs#plus while Iâm PRETTY sure it was OG UT Sans Iâm not 100%#underswap#underfell#swapfell#Fellswap#horrortale#horrorfell#horrorswapfell#horrorfellswap#horrorswap#swap already no longer looks like a real word to me
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Can I request something with your Horrorfell boys? How would they react to separately meeting and becoming friends with someone, only for both to realize they're close to the same person? Could be platonic or romantic, I just want something possibly wholesome.
Hehe i love talking about these two! Thank u raccoon!!
Pyre =hf paps
Hound =hf sans
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How neither of these boys realise theyâve both befriended you is a complete mystery.
Besides you, the two really only socialise with each other and neither enjoy being outside.
Pyre prefers sticking to the kitchen and dining room. If youâre his friend (or his crush) he probably spends a lot of time cooking food with you and for you
Hound prefers his room or living room where neither of you have to do much moving. Watching dumb movies is a favourite way to spend your time together
Once the two of them figure it out itâs a little touch and go for a while
Both of them think the other has more malicious intents.
Pyre thinks Hound is trying to prove himself the better, stronger, less disabled brother
Hound doesnât trust Pyre around anyone smaller and weaker than him. Heâs seen his temper before. The damage done to those was horrific.
The two end up clashing with you stuck in the middle trying to explain everything.
Luckily for you, youâre a very good deescalator otherwise the brothers would have traded blows by now
You end up being the bridge between the two, letting them each explain their feelings, thinkingâs and thoughts without being trampled by the other
You leave, reassuring each other that you would be back, that yes, you still wanted to be their friend. You just needed to let them talk to each other alone.
Hound and Pyre do come to an agreement. Theyâre both your friends, they both want to keep you safe (and happy), and thats easier to do if they both keep being your friend
Your hangouts end up looking a little different though
you and Hound sit in the living room goofing off as you make fun of the latest trashy movie.
You help Pyre in the kitchen and come out with lunch, dinner or breakfast and the three of you eat together
Sometimes you and Hound manage to convince Pyre enough to let you all eat on the couch. Thereâs a lot of begging and puppy dog eyeing him before Pyre gives in
(Pyre secretly watches the movie from the kitchen like a dad. If you call him out on it heâll disappear for a little while before he turns up behind the couch utterly transfixed on the screen)
Hound constantly tryâs to get you to cuddle with him. If youâre both sitting down, youâre cuddling, no question about it.
(Which you donât mind, heâs huge and fluffy and warm. Even if you do act up a little whenever he drags you onto his lap)
If those platonic feelings ever turn to romantic⌠well theyâve already been sharing you, nothing needs to change ;)
#eheh i love this au#its kinda the own i made on my own#so i adore it to a special degree#horrorfell#undertale#undertale au#sans x reader#undertale headcanons#papyrus x reader#voidimagines
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Bal here, Bal there, BAL IS EVERYWHERE-
This man fr got my heart wrapped around his phalanges đŠ
@caycanteven, I blame you for holding my heart in hostage
#Ain't thinking straight#but i can't help it#everythyabout him makes me wanna#UGH#makes me wanna do things I'm not supposed to#sans#sans au#undertale#horrorfell sans#balsam sans#kas x balsam#sans x reader#insert self x sans#imma jump off a building now bye
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Off the Beaten Path
Undertale Reader fanfics that donât quite fit the mold that hold a special place in all of our hearts.
_fics in no paritcular order
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1. So I think Youâve Got the Wrong Number
By WhatteauYouDoing (97k works)
AU: Mage
Character feature: Gaster
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2. A Puzzle Just for Me
neroli (696k)
Mobtale
Muffet (minor character), San
Note: contains smut but heavily plot driven
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3. Panic Room
By coco_finny (206k)
Swapfell
Papyrus, Sans, Happstablook (minor) Undyne (minor), Muffet (minor)
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4. Donât Shoot the Albatross
By Gypsum Lilac (29k)
Mafiafell
Edge
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5. The Soldier and the Carnal Skeletons
By Writers_War_Zone (113k)
Primal
Sans, Red, Horror
Note: contains lots of smut
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6. Love Covers a Multitude of Sins
By @bubbleteasing (121k)
Mafiafell
Sans, Papyrus (reoccuring minor), Muffet (minor)
Note: no smut (up to ch12) but mind the tags
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7. Foramen? Fill me in!
By @velvetwyrme
Swapfell Papyrus
Note: glorious smut
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8. Cave Bear
By @lamma_goddess (35k)
Horrorfell
Red, Edge
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9. Papyrus Dates a Bird
By WhatteauYouDoing (70k)
Mage AU
Papyrus, Sans
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From @undertale-museum
#undertale#undertale fanfiction#ao3#sans x reader#mage#swapfell sans#swapfell papyrus#horrorfell#swapfell#undertale museum
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"C'mon, just one little bite... That's all. Well, you know... Unless you want more."
Chive teasing you. @hearty-dose-of-ranch @caycanteven @didderd
#incorrect quotes?#correct quotes?#incorrect quotes#i dunno#audio by doofguy#sdioghfdigh#horrorfell#horrorfell sans#suggestive#// suggestive?#// suggestive#sorry not sorry#x reader#sidohgdig
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Here! Have a Brick!! (Brick belongs to @popatochisssp )
Hereâs that character reference sheet I was talking about in my other post. I kinda⌠overdid it with this one (*laughs nervously). I just did this for fun, and to practice doing reference sheets.

If youâve read Tangles youâd know most of these are from scenes in the fic, if you havenât read it youâre probably not going to understand the context of these, so you should probably go read it, itâs on AO3!! Moving on, the only one of these that is technically not really in the fic is the one the bottom left corner, with him working on the blanket, but I mean, I canât be the only who pictured him working on it? Right??
Now that we are talking about the blanket, funny thing is, since English is not my first language, when I read the part about the colors of the blanket I got a little confused and first thought it just talked about just the color Sedona, so ended up making a this version of the blanket with different shades of Sedona.

After closer inspection I thought that it didnât look âbutt-uglyâ so I went back to the fic to double check, and then I realized I read over the part were it mentions the others colors in the blanket (oops). I went back and fixed it then, and sure enough that color combination is âbutt-uglyâ! I also made another mistake, in the upper right corner, I drew a store shelf, but in the story theyâre reaching out to a basket, sorry!! Iâve been working on this one for a couple of days, so I just called it done and left it like it is, anyways thereâs something called artistic liberties, so guess itâll be fine.
Also, if youâre wondering whoâs the girl, since this is a character x reader kind of fic, I just based her off the typical Shoujo protagonist, youâd be surprised to see how many shoujo protagonists are short haired brunette girls. Years ago I remember realizing this and I thought that since brown hair is very common, that the authors did that because it would be easier for young girls to project onto those protagonists and Immerse themselves in the story.
About the Mechanism that helps him open and close his jaw, Iâm no engineer or anything like it, I just thought it would be fun to see a design of the mechanism that could work. Realistically speaking, it probably wouldnât work but it was fun to design it either way.
Thatâs all! Oh! Hereâs a bonus!!
A sketch of Brick pre-surface (idk why he has an axe, I think saw a fanart of Horror sans with one so I decided to draw it)

Also this little animation inspired by this fanart of Horrorfell sans by @caycanteven
#Iâm sorry if âI yap a lot#digital art#art#artists on tumblr#digital artist#digital drawing#fanart#sans undertale#horrorfell#horrorfell sans#undertale au#undertale animation
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drabble of skele!reader x Copper (Horrorfell sans)
Part One
Ugh, this night was dragging on and on. You were so tired, yet your sister had pestered you and pestered you until you caved. Sheâd dragged you out for a night of drinking, fun and time with her boyfriend and his brothers.
Red Serif was a renowned playboy, yet whenever you saw him with your sister, that title melted away little by little. He was utterly smitten with her. His bright red eyelights going fuzzy and large anytime he looked at her and when wasnât he? His younger brother, Edge, was loudly complaining about the quality of the food beside him, seemingly unbothered as his brother paid half attention. Absent-mindedly murmuring, âuh huh.â Every few sentences as he watched your sister on stage.
Her sweet voice echoing through the mic as she sung along to the music, sheâd tried to drag you into it. Her infectious excitement almost got you on stage.
But when youâd scanned the room just before saying yes to the karaoke contest, youâd clammed up. Instead using the excuse, you still had some of your drink left before she rolled her eyelights and dropped it.
She grinned at Red from her highlighted spot and his fanged maw grinned back.
âYou really like her, huh?â Your voice just loud enough to be heard over the music, Red seemed to startle, entranced by your sister.
He looked at you, a friendly smile on his face, small beads of red tinted sweat appeared on his skull. He didnât know that you knew how desperate he was to impress not only your sister, but you. Confiding in your younger sibling about how important family was to him and as you being the eldest, felt that your âapprovalâ was important.
His clawed fingers clenched around the glass, letting out a small chuckle. You felt your eyebrows pinch and his chuckle died quicker then hot coal dumped into water.
âer- uh! yer, i do, really- i do.â He thumbed at the collar of his shirt, pulling it away from his sternum then smoothing it back down, his jacket was absent; wrapped around the hips of your still singing sister. You could see his eyelights flick over your shoulder to her, incapable of pulling his gaze away for more then a second.
His brothers, cousins- you didnât know, youâd hardly met them beyond a few encounters with dropping your sister off at Redâs home, all lingered somewhere around the club.
You noticed Noir come up to the bar to converse with Edge, who seemed to realise heâd lost his brothers attention, especially when you caught him scowling down at his elder brother before turning away.
You pulled your gaze away from his and he relaxed a fraction, a flicker of a memory of your sister surfaced.
âOpal- your eye contact is SO intense.â
You hummed, looking over at your sister as your fingers paused the braids you were making with your scarf around your head, your white skull disappearing under the silky gold fabric.
âYâknow monsters and humans get nerves over eye contact, yet youâre pinning them down like a small animal anytime you talk to them.â She leant against your dresser; half dressed for the day out you both had planned. Her phalanges tapped a rhythm against her ilium.
âWell,â guilty you searched for an excuse reason for your intense behaviour and came up short. Instead, you gnawed on your tongue, your fingers resuming the braiding.
She raised her eyebrows, a look of âgotchaâ triumphing her expression, âRed especially!â Her white eyelights tracked the movements of your phalanges as you worked on the braid.
Thatâs where you frowned, pinning your sister with a look, âyou know perfectly well why Iâm hard on him.â She shot you her own look and you huffed, realising youâd done exactly what sheâd just accused you of.
She rolled her eyes, pushing her hip off the dresser to walk behind you, her fingers taking over the work of braiding as you watched her in the mirror. âI know, I know,â she soothed, herself mainly, you guessed, âhe is trying! A-and so am I.â She stuttered out.
âBirdy-â you started.
She cut you off, âOpalll.â She near whined out, âgive him a chance? Heâs so sweet, he got me this necklace Iâve been eyeing the past month.â She shrugged a shoulder, gesturing to the tear drop pearl necklace hanging around her neck, resting beautifully on her sternum.
âJust, the eye contact, its pretty intense.â She added on, you snorted, rolling your eyelights playfully as she finished the first braid.
âI canât help it.â You replied, your hand curling as you rubbed the underside of your jaw, your hand moving down to adjust the gold chain around your neck. The bright gold glinted in the warm light of your room; the offset of your warm toned jewellery compared by the silver accents your sister wore.
You both enjoyed wearing different coloured scarfs around your heads, styling the long fabric into looks to match your design, you usually chose to braid the fabric. It was trendy, joining in on hairstyling was a tad bit difficult as skeletons.
She hummed as she gathered your scarf into sections, âyou donât have to mask around them, yâknow?â Her voice taking a softer tone, one that made your eye twitch uncomfortably.
âYeahâŚâ You sighed out, looking down at your crossed legs, tucked up and onto your stool.
Youâd been shocked, yet comforted, when youâd been diagnosed as autistic. It was weird, out of your teen years and sitting by yourself in the doctorâs office as he went through the diagnoses, what it all meant, what they could do.
Your eye had twitched again when he explained that there wasnât a âcureâ for it.
You werenât sick. Or ill, or broken or-
âHey! All done.â Your sisters cheery voice broke through your thoughts, her hands tucking in a few stray flying pieces of fabric as she finished.
You smiled at her in the mirror, fixing your shirt to pull higher up your neck, moving the braids over your shoulders and off your sensitive bones.
âThanks birdy,â you stood, smiling down at her.
She smiled back, but the little twinkle in her eyelights had you pausing. Her smile morphed into a gremlin smirk, her arms wrapping around your torso before you could dodge her.
âUgh, okay,â you groaned, your arms awkwardly lifting into the air as she poked her tongue up at you. You tolerated it, for the period she deemed she must âhugâ you, showing her love, or whatever, ugh.
Your bones prickled as she let go, âthanks,â she whispered, smoothing down your rumpled clothes as she stepped back out of your bubble.
âHrm,â you grunted, giving her a side eye as you pulled on your shoes, âyou needed it,â was all you said before you ushered her to go and get ready.
Your hand clenched around the sweating glass you were drinking from, you didnât really like it, whatever it was. Your sister had hailed down the bartender and ordered two of the same, the music rumbling too loudly for you to catch it before he was sauntering off.
Your flat look was met by a giggle from your sister.
The same flat look that now graced your face as Red sweat beside you, looking for words to fill the gap youâd dug.
âsheâs real sweet, tha kindest- anâ I mean it, girl i âeva met.â He surprised you by placing a hand on your forearm, your bones prickled. But for the sake of your sister, you didnât flick his hand off.
You glanced at him out the corner of your eye, he wasnât looking at you, his eyelights fuzzy as he gazed at your sister. âsheâs ainât scared oâ much, darinâ fer someone so small.â You hummed at that, your finger wiping away some of the condensation on the side of the glass. âher laugh is infectious, she cracks jokes better then me! even boss laughs.â
Your lips twitched up as you listened, your soul softening. You didnât notice how heâd looked back at you, catching something you didnât hear.
âsheâs helpinâ us branch out, discover new things, explorinâ and all that. i ainât neva met someone so bright as âer, sheâs like a damn star.â His hand moved to your shoulder, your eyelights flicked to it as he continued, âand iâm real grateful yer given me a chance with âer. yer sister, sheâs near everythinâ to me.â
Something ached within you, the love that poured freely from his mouth, so openly enthralled with Birdy that you could feel it.
âRed! Opal!â Your sisters voice cut into the lull of silence between you both as you absorbed his words.
She easily hopped into Redâs open arms, his hand leaving your shoulder to catch her much smaller body. His sharp teeth pressed against the top of her head, nuzzling softly.
She smiled up at him, her skull flushed from singing and the alcohol she was slamming down. Sheâd already made it through a handful of drinks as you nursed your first.
You looked at your sister, her head tilted to glance at you, a silent question present. You softened and slowly nodded.
She squeaked and grappled you into a hug, Red startled as did you, but he was quick to recover, his large arm wrapping around you to pull you in. The two of them embraced you as you froze, an awkward grimace of a smile on your face as you half stood half sat during their hug.
âOhhh! You big goober!â Birdyâs voice cut over the music, she squeezed her face into yours, having pulled you down to do so. Red pressed another nuzzling kiss to her skull, his fuzzy eyelights looked to you.
You nearly jumped when his hand landed on your head, affectionately rubbing your scarf-wrapped head as Birdy continued to coo into your shared hug.
âBROTHER, WHY ARE YOU SMOTHERING YOUR DATEMATE AND HER SKELETON SIBLING?â Edgeâs voice was your ticket out, squawking with embarrassment you prise yourself out of their arms.
Hopping back up onto your stool as you smooth yourself out, the shared loud laughter of Birdy and Red making your embarrassment grow. You shot her a withering glare, causing her to choke on her laugh and look away.
Even Red cowed at the look on your face, Edge merely blinked before his loud voice started again, âWELL, NOIR FOUND A BOOTH FOR AS ALL TO SIT IN, THEY EXPANDED IT SO THE REST OF US COULD ALL JOIN IN THE SAME ONE.â
Birdy clapped her hands, âperfect! Are we able to order from the table?â
Red stood from his stool, his hand loosely placed on her hip as Edge answered, âYES, THEY HAVE THIS WEIRD APP THINGY,â his voice disappeared under the music as he led your sister and Red away, all of them disappearing quickly into the sea of humans and monsters.
Without their voices or the distraction of you watching your sister, the heavy beat of the music filled your ears. The deep bass felt like it was attempting to vibrate the bones of your body away from you.
Your hands clenched around the glass, some small part of you wanted to go after them, but they didnât ask you to come.
You were left with your dilemma, do you follow? Do you stay? Isnât it too awkward now, trailing after them like a lost puppy, hanging onto the shirt of your sister like a lifeline in the club?
Nerves crept up on you like a shadow, keeping your rooted to the bar as if your drink was the anchor keeping you there. Watching the figure of your sister disappear into the crowd like the beam of the lighthouse fading in sea fog.
You pulled your gaze from the crowd, the prickle of anxiety dancing over your skin as you stared wide-eyed at your still not finished drink.
No one seemed to bother you for a bit, monsters and humans alike giving you a small berth of space.
Not until a figure shadowed you from the strobing lights of the club, you hadnât noticed for a moment. Not until you tilted the glass, half considering downing it to get it over with so you could order something else, and the sweat that had gathered on the glass was hardly noticeable.
The bright lights didnât reach you; something was blocking them. You looked over your shoulder.
Someone.
Probably one of the largest monsters youâd ever seen was standing behind you, you blinked as you recognised him, Copper. Redâs eldest cousin, youâd caught his disappearing form a few times when youâd gone to Redâs huge home. But heâd never stuck around, seemingly just walking around a corner whenever you were there.
Youâd summed it up to him maybe not liking humans, or maybe you made him nervous? Your sister had reassured you that maybe he was busy, sharing a secretive look with her boyfriend as you mentioned it.
Youâd dropped it after the handful of times happening, really just summing it up that he didnât like you. His cousins, Edge, Noir, Rus had all been friendly, happy to meet you as the sister of Redâs girlfriend.
Copper stared down at you his one dark red eyelight looked to small as he did, his empty socket half lidded. It gave him a mixed expression, yet it was the first time youâd seen him so up close. The crack that trailed up from his open socket was, to put it plain, nasty. The jagged, aggressive looking hole in the top of his skull was hard to notice from your seated position, but even then, this skeleton towered over everyone in the club.
What mostly caught your gaze was the golden false jaw he had; the pointed shark-like teeth that lined it glinted almost threateningly in the shadowed light he casted.
Both large wounds made you feel sick, but you swallowed passed it, your eyelights dragging away to look him over. His large, huge, maroon jacket was unzipped, revealing the cream sweater underneath. What fascinated you was the black fur lined hoodie that framed his head like a lionâs mane. The dark fabric of his jeans stretched around the swell of his thighs.
Dear stars.
His thigh was mid-level with the bar top. You gulped silently, if you lifted your arms, you could rest your elbows against the bar top whilst you stood. Even with your tad extra height. Â
He shifted, eyelight breaking away from yours as he sat down in the stool. From the panicked expressions of the bartenders, you all thought the same thing, would that hold him??
The stool creaked as he sat, sinking pathetically under his weight. He blinked, at least he looked a tad embarrassed as he avoided the now grumpy looks of the staff. His arm rested up on the tabletop, his presence added to the berth everyone already gave you, this side of the bar now basically empty.
You didnât notice, to busy staring and blinking owlishly up at the giant skeleton.
âdonât⌠like your⌠drink?â
You flushed, his voice was sinfully deep, a baritone so many octaves below your own that he easily rivalled the bass of the music. It felt inferior to even consider the bass deep now that you had heard Coppers voice.
He quirked an eyebrow and you bit back a squeak when you realised, youâd just been staring at him and letting him watch your face grow hotter and hotter by the moment.
âNot really,â your lips pulled, an awkward smile on your face.
His shoulders seemed to relax a smidge, a tightness you hadnât noticed in the corners of his sockets reducing slightly as you replied. âso, what⌠do⌠you like?â Each of his words seemed carefully picked, as if he was plucking each of them from a book to cut out and glue together.
It was an effort you realised, for him to talk. Something eased in you, there wasnât a sense of overwhelming dread as you responded, you didnât realise that the fear of saying something wrong had disappeared.
âSweeter drinks, this oneâs- ehh, a bit to hard for my taste.â He snorted at your response, his huge, clawed hand lifting to gesture the bartender over.
You blinked, âum! Do you-â fuck, you internally thought, attempting to grapple yourself enough to spit out your sentence, âElderflower and apple!â
The bartender gave you an odd look.
Shit, shit, shit.
âDo you have anything with Elderflower and apple? V-vodka, by chance?â
She perked up as she finally caught what you were poorly attempting to pass along, âyep! Want me to mix that up for you now?â
âYes- yes please.â You grinded out, your phalanges squeezing the glass you currently had tight.
The bartender turned to Copper, âanything for you, sir?â
He half glanced at her, âsame thing.â She nodded, disappearing down the bar to start mixing them for you both.
âOh- you donât have to get the same thing as me!â you jumped in, fuck, you hated feeling like this. Swimming into these interactions, unknown monsters, even worse, he was a hot and unknown monster!
He smirked, the metal gold jaw twisting up with the expression, you chalked it up to magic for the solid metal to be able to shift like that, âsâalright treat⌠iâd like⌠ta try it.â
#undertale#utmv au#utmv#rabid writes#sans#horrorfell au#Copper#Copper sans#Horrorfell Sans#undertale au#undertale drabble#skeleton reader#skele!reader#i just couldn't get it out of my head#there will totally be a part 2
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Hi there, my name is Liv!
A comprehensive list of my fics on AO3~
Undertale:
Penned To You: WIP, Mature, Horrortale Sans X Reader, Enemies to lovers,
These Masks We Wear: WIP, Explicit, Underfell Papyrus X Reader, Slowburn, trauma recovery
The Emergence Day Parade: WIP, Explicit, Dead Dove, Reverse Harem-ish⌠Major character death
As Is Tradition: WIP, Explicit, PWPish, Horrorfell Sans & Papyrus x reader, Absolutely shameless excuse for smut, A/B/O Dynamics, omegaverse, soulmates
By The Seaside: WIP, Explicit, Soulmates, A/B/O Dynamics (AU to As Is Tradition)
Ghost of you: In the works, Dust X Reader, Rating undecided
Rise of the Guardians:
To Sleep Or Not To Sleep: Complete, Teen +, Pitch X Jack
Battle Of The Coffeeshops: WIP, Teen +, Pitch X Jack, Major character death
Hannibal:
The Once Great King: WIP, Mature, Hannibal X Will, A/B/O dynamics
I used to be "Ruler-of-the-ghost-zone" when I first started Tumblr (11 years ago.)
Feel free to drop in and say hi!
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Drabble time: Kissy Faces
You can imaginethis with any boy
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He had seen you do it a few times; pursing your lips together and creating a sort smacking noise. Being relatively new to human customs, he had not the slightest idea what that behavior could mean.
You did it at certain times, directed at certain things - or more accurately, certain beings - followed by a happy smile or a small giggle.
At first he only saw you do it when you were cooing and playing with animals. Letting your hand be grabbed by the paw of the stray cat who always pushed their body against your legs, you would smile and pucker those lips and push them forward, creating a smack sound. Or when that dog starts to enthusiastically lick your face you would giggle and stick out your lips. You would also do it when you greeted family, smacking your lips together before pressing them against the cheeks. He once had asked you what that was called and you told him those were kissy faces. No clue what that meant.
And now recently, youâve been sending these âkissy facesâ towards him. Smiling and breaking out in giggles whenever he caught you doing it. It send warmth through his soul, why he didnât know. He started to ponder, until one day a realization hit him.
You always gave âkissy facesâ to beings you cared a lot about.
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#drabble time!#undertale#papyrus#sans#undertale x reader#papyrus x reader#sans x reader#swapfell#underfell#underswap#horrorfell#horrortale#aviantale#swapfell x reader#underfell x reader#underswap x reader#horrortale x reader#horrorfell x reader#aviantale x reader#syrup#sky#Razzle#coal#mastiff#red#charon#rust#thatch#bear#bean
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Y/N : Sans hit on me and asked me out, ugh i can't believe I'm gonna fuck that skeleton
Undyne : ??? You don't have to???
Y/N : No I'm gonna
#sans x reader#this was mainly about classic sans but it can apply to all of them so#underfell sans x reader#underswap sans x reader#horrorfell sans x reader#underlust sans x reader
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SKELIES MASTERLIST
Hey there traveler! Heard you like some... Certain skeletons huh? Well if yes, this is your lucky day!
(Rules to request are on the bottom btw.)
Female Angel reader x sans hcs
Sans talking about reader, and then reader appears right behind him
Sans realizing he has feelings for reader hcs
Would they survive No-Nut November?
Sans taking care of sick reader hcs
Sans and Cash think reader cheated because she's pregnant, a year later they find her with a babybones.
Mal and Mutt think reader cheated because she's pregnant, a year later they find her w a babybones.
Sans husband hcs
Cross, Fresh, Ink and Sans w reader booping them and running away
Red x male reader
Energetic group w reader who internalized that being noisy around others is bad.
Swap bros x vampire reader
Honey trying to quit smoking and failing
Papyruses w reader asking for a kiss
Younger brother group catching reader dancing and singing while cleaning
SWAPFELL SANS AND FELLSWAP SANS X READER HEADCANNONS (Separate
Rus meeting reader
Fellswap Gold bros x kind reader headcannos
Fellswap Gold bros x blind reader
Cross, Epic, Fresh and Wine w reader asking for a kiss
The cool trio romantic headcannos
Cross x reader smut
Poly relationship headcannons (Killer, Dust and Ted x reader)
Dust with best friend reader headcannons
Murder time trio with Hemophobic reader poly headcannos
Murder time trio + Nightmare with Goth reader
Nightmare x reader headcannons
Too late (Dream and Nighmare x reader).
Cross, Dream and Nightmare x singer reader
Poly relationship headcannons (Killer, Dust and Ted x reader)
Killer x insecure reader
Ink platonic headcannos
Star sanses x Godzilla reader
The cool trio romantic headcannos
Fresh w introvert reader
Epic with reader who's serious w everyone except him
Reader comforting Epic after a nightmare
Cross and Epic x tsundere reader
Epic w Jessica rabbit reader
Younger brother group w reader having a fatphobic family
Star sanses accidentally kissing reader on first meeting
US, UF and FSG bros x shy reader.
Bad sanses + Dream x Regina George Reader
US and FSG bros finding out reader has a chronic illness
Ink w affectionate reader
Murder time Trio w reader who stalked them way before they met
Sans w reader who loves echo flowers
Some Lucky NSFW writing
Nightmare x fallen angel reader
Would mafia boys tell reader about their job?
Killer w reader who has body dysmorphia
Fresh platonic hcs
Fresh kissing reader randomly
Yandere Cross x Werewolf reader
HALLOWEEN Specials:
Cool trio + killer w artist reader
Murder time trio w singer reader
Halloween special đ: Yandere Cash x reader
Halloween special đ: Yandere Dust x reader
Halloween special đ: Yandere Error x reader
Halloween special đ: Yandere Solaris x reader
CHRISTMAS Specials:
Nightmare x Christmas Elf reader âď¸
Sky, Red, Mutt and Coffee being under the mistletoe with reader âď¸
Younger brother group when reader makes ugly matching Christmas sweaters for them âď¸
(NSFW) Nightmare, Killer, Ted and Dust w reader wanting to wrap them like a gift for Christmas âď¸
(NSFW) Bad sanses w reader wearing a provocative Mrs Claus costumeâď¸
Nightmare w perĂŠ fouettard readerâď¸
Bad sanses + Dream w reader who loves Christmasâď¸
Younger brother group (minus Coffee and Mutt) under the mistletoe âď¸
Cross w reindeer hybrid reader
Series:
Once in a Nightmare |part 1|
Lamias:
Lamia Cross in mating season w owner reader ( a bit NSFW)
Lamia Dust in mating season w male owner reader (NSFW)
Hypersexual reader:
Killer w hypersexual reader
Fresh, Epic and Reaper w hypersexual reader
Honey w hypersexual reader
Skelies available for requests:
Undertale(Sans,Papyrus)
Underfell (Red, Edge)
Underswap (Sky, Honey)
Swapfell (Berry, Cash)
Fellswap (Mal, Mutt)
Fellswap Red (Rasp, Rus)
Fellswap Gold (Wine, Coffee)
HorrorTale (Axe, Willow)
HorrorFell (Hound, Noir)
HorrorSwap (Rot, Butcher)
OuterTale (Comet, Cosmo)
OuterFell (Venus, Mars)
OuterSwap (Star, Meteor)
MafiaTale (Smoke, Spade)
MafiaFell (Butch, Boss)
MafiaSwap (Lucky, Bee)
EpicTale (Epic)
Bad sanses (Nightmare,Killer, Dust, Ted, Error, Cross)
Star sanses (Blue, Ink, Dream)
Multiverse sanses (Geno, Reaper, Cino, Fresh)
Now what you need to know to request!!
I'll write almost everything except for:
Ped0philia
R@pe
Incest
Extreme Gore
When you request, please specify these things:
The Skelies you want me to write
Platonic or romantic relationship
Reader's gender (I'll just write for gender neutral if there's no specific gender)
Specific skelie Groups for you to request :
The main skelies (Sans, Papyrus, Red, Edge, Sky, Honey, Berry, Cash, Rasp, Rus, Mal, Mutt, Wine and Coffee)
The original trio (Sans, Red and Sky)
The lazy six (Sans, Red, Honey, Cash, Mutt and Rus)
The energetic six (Papyrus,Edge, Sky, Berry, Mal and Rasp)
The swaped group (Sky, Honey, Berry, Cash, Mal, Mutt, Rasp, Rus, Wine and Coffee)
The Older Brother group (Sans, Red, Sky, Berry, Rasp, Mal and Wine)
The Younger Brother group (Papyrus, Edge, Honey, Cash, Rus, Mutt and Coffee)
Horror gang (Axe, Willow, Hound, Noir, Rot and Butch)
Space gang (Comet, Cosmo, Star, Meteor, Venus and Mars)
Mafia gang (Smoke, Spade, Hit, Boss, Lucky and Bee)
The Bad Sanses (Killer, Dust, Ted, Nightmare, Cross and Error)
Murder time trio (Killer, Dust and Ted)
The star Sanses (Dream, Ink and Blue)
The cool Sanses (Fresh, Epic and Cross)
The God Trio (Nightmare, Reaper and Error)
The omega timeline trio (Cino, Geno and Fresh)
Yes you can request a mix of skeletons who aren't in a specific group and yes you can request nsfw.
Yet I'm not writing any NSFW of the characters that I consider asexual (Willow, Spade).
When requesting, keep in mind that if the group is big (6 or more) you can only request that group, if the group is small (3 or 4) you can request two groups. Now if you want to request a mix of random skeletons, the max for them is 8.
If you'd like you can be a type of anon/traveler, by example đanon or đĽanon!
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand that's it! I hope you stay and request something traveler!!
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Please do not repost any content from my blog.
#sans undertale#sans x reader#sans au#undertale#papyrus x reader#papyrus undertale#papyrus#undertale au#sans#papyrus au#masterlist
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I almost forgot you actually take requests lol
How would Hound and Pyre, as well as Mutt and Black, react to meeting someone who likes to touch people? Like patting your arm/shoulder when making a joke or giving hugs to show their appreciation. And would their reaction change if the skellies were in a relationship with this person?
Hound (HF Sans):
Heâs sensitive around strangers
And by sensitive I mean hyper aware and aggressive
If a complete stranger were to come up and touch him heâd defiantly glare down at him.
Which is pretty terrifying considering heâs like 6â5 and has a sharp metal jaw. If itâs a good day, he might just shove you off and growl, if itâs a bad day for him then heâs likely to lash out
Which again you donât really want considering he usually wields a giant friggin axe, even on the surface
Buuuuttttt if youâre his s/o or a highly trusted friend, heâs not gonna be so mean
Na, he might jump or growl a little, especially if you caught him off guard, but thatâs just instinct. Hound doesnât really mean it.
if he really likes you, youâll get a tight hug back; and heâs not putting you down
Hounds an affectionate guy once you get to know him.
Speakingâs hard for hound so it can often be the only way to express himself
Pyre (HF papyrus)
Unlike hound, pyre has much more self control, in that he wonât flip you into a headlock the minute you touch him
But heâs definitely going to be disgruntled
If youâre a stranger prepare for your arm to be twisted very painfully as he loudly seethes about how disgusting humans are and how impolite they can be
Internally, pyres a little freaked out. The only person that heâs allowed to touch him in a long time is Hound
But if youâre in a relationship with him??
Okay heâll still be a little disgruntled but he wonât shove you off,
Maybe still scold you, especially if youâre in public
Black (SF red sans):
Isnât a fan of touch,
In the underground such casual touches either meant you were quite close or the more touchy person held more power and respect than the other
So heâs gonna see it as a slight
Heâll grab at your hand before it can even connect with his shoulder. Squeezing tightly enough to make you wince in pain
If your his partner then heâs a lot nicer lol
Black doesnât like to say it out loud, but he does love physical touch.
He leans into your touch, just ever so slightly
If you tease him, poor black will be blushing so hard
Mutt (SF red papyrus):
Heâs gonna be the one doing casual touches,
Even if your a stranger, and this is happening in the underground. Hell yeah heâll wrap his arm around your shoulder or lean up against you
Thereâs not really a lot you can say or do to stop him. Considering heâs got Black for a brother and heâs pretty strong himself
Heâd probably find it amusing if a complete stranger was so causal with him. Itâs his job to make people uncomfortable!!!
If youâre in a relationship with him, he is eating that touch up!!
Seriously loves it, if youâre not careful heâll end up pulling you into his lap for some nap cuddles
And then youâre stuck there until either he wakes up or black finally drags you off him
#this was fun to write!#undertale#sans x reader#undertale au#undertale headcanons#sans undertale#voidimagines#papyrus x reader#swapfell#horrorfell
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Fanfic
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We're not sure if the following exhibits will remain in the Museum. While, they were in storage, sometimes we look back on stories with rose tinted glasses.
[4-01] Between Time and Space
Shadow reader, surface fic
[4-02] Papyrus Dates a Bird:Â A Tale of Sorrow, Happiness, and a Little Thing Called Love
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[4-03] â-
[4-04] Must Love Animals
[4-05] We're alike. You and I
Bittybones, concept, post hospital release
[4-06] Speakeasy Soul
Fancy cocktails
[4-07] I give (You take)
Dr Sans, Serial Killer Gaster
[4-08] His Wish
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[4-09] a taste of sunshine
Dream x Nightmare Smut
[4-10] A Soul to Steal
Mage-familiar
[4-11] To Galaxy's End
[4-12] A Skeleton Fell Asleep At A Bar
Sans x Grillby
[4-13] The Sacrificial Skeleton and the Labyrinth of Gods
Bittybones
[4=14] And Bingo was His Name-O
[4-15] The Itty-Bitty Boutique
[4-16] Family is where the Love is!
[4-17] A Little Bit(ty) of Trouble.
[4-18] One Bittybone At A Time
[4-19] Monsters Should Be Cute!
[4-20] Happily Ever Laughter
Prequel to The Last Laugh
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[5-01] What Will You Do
[5-02] The Last Laugh
Dark themes
[5-03] Bit-ter Memories
[5-04] The Fulfilling Ordeal of Being Known
[5-05] Chain Me To You
[5-06] The Danger that Lurks Underwater
Mermaid
[5-07] stay.
Horrorfell
[5-08] Saving Three Ex-cell-ent Skeletons
Complete
[5-09] The Skeleton Crew
Up to Ch27
Good until post-hospital attack recover, less direction
[5-10] Jack of All Trades
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