#thinking about her again (underfell papyrus)

[haveyouseenthisskeleton]

Can I have some cute random facts about the skeleton brothers?

Sure can!

Undertale Sans - Sans is the one who sneaked the annoying dog into the house Underground. He figured that when Papyrus is a little sad, the dog always managed to cheer him up, or, well, annoy him enough so he doesn't think about what's making him sad anymore.

Undertale Papyrus - When Undyne and Alphys had their first kid, Papyrus played the nanny so they could both sleep the first night as he could see they were both really exhausted. He ends up being the child's godfather as well and he would die for his niece/nephew.

Underswap Sans - He participated in a beauty contest for fun with Alphys in the first month he reached the Surface and won. He's still sleeping with his trophy to this day, he's actually very proud of it (mostly because Alphys didn't win anything and her jealous face will not make him laugh).

Underswap Papyrus - He didn't know how to swim and so he was sad when he found himself all alone during the first monster trip to the beach while everyone was having fun. So Asgore picked him up and carried him on his back so he could enjoy the sea like the others. He even taught him the basics in a swimming pool when they got home and Honey is so thankful for it as he discovered he actually really likes that.

Underfell Sans - He couldn't be a dinosaur kid Underground, but I can promise you that the second he got on the Surface, he fell madly in love with the giant reptiles to the point of squealing in joy every time he saw a toy representing a dinosaur he doesn't have. He has a very impressive collection of them now. Edge took him to a dinosaur museum for his birthday. After that, it became impossible to make Red shut up for two months. It's still his favorite place on Earth and he's going there at least once a month.

Underfell Papyrus - That time, completely drunk, when he confessed to Undyne that she was his best friend and that he didn't know what he'd do without her. Of course, the next morning, the face entirely red, he screamed at her she imagined the whole thing and to leave him alone, despite her recording of the scene on her phone. But yeah, he turns a lot softer once drunk and Undyne is so amused by this that she's going to torment him for two months.

Horrortale Sans - Since Toriel's eyesight became pretty terrible over the years, once a week, Oak comes to her place to read books to her. It's a nice routine they have from Underground after he got his skull smashed as reading was helping Oak's memory. He struggled on a lot of words and she helped him through his lecture. Now he's doing it only to entertain her, mainly because it hurts him so much to notice Toriel is aging. She became his whole world through the years and he's not sure he could bear losing her. So he cherishes any small moment he has with her.

Horrortale Papyrus - He's working as a volunteer in an old people retirement home and even if he's not supposed to, he loves taking the three old ladies he's taking care of to the movie theater or to the restaurant just so they can have fun for a few hours. They're all acting like they're on a super secret mission and it's always a nice time. He kidnapped them next Gyftmas to celebrate at his place because no one should be without a family at that time.

Swapfell Sans - He loves being massaged to the point he becomes completely limp in his S/O's arms. It's actually one of the very rare moments you'll see him fully relaxed and/or deep asleep, as Nox usually never lowers his guard. That pretty much means he feels very safe around you, which is literally a confession that he trusts you with his life. You're a lucky one.

Swapfell Papyrus - The first time Nox took him to an attraction park once they arrived on the Surface is where Rus actually called him brother again for the first time in almost twenty years. Now that's something they do every year, to remind each other that despite everything that happened, they're still here for each other. Rus can tell it's Nox's way to apologize for the childhood Rus never really had and he's actually glad. Even though it's also a good excuse to get his revenge once a year by dragging his brother to a fantom train just to watch him scream with terror the whole time, without being able to complain because Rus will guilt-trip him otherwise lmao.

Fellswap Gold Sans - He tried makeup for the first time on the Surface and now he has a little bit of an addiction on his hands. He can spend hours in the cosmetics shops, just trying everything to see what looks good on him. He's actually so known in these shops the seller usually keeps all the new things in a corner so he can try them when he comes.

Fellswap Gold Papyrus - Since he doesn't like to talk to the seller in the shops, he usually sends his brother or his S/O to buy things for him. But since they often mess up and don't pick what he wants, now he's coming along, just hiding behind them and silently pointing at the things he wants with puppy eyes. Now that he has a little more confidence he's just doing it with anything he wants and that is not planned. Just staring intensely so someone notices him and buys it lol. He's poor, please say yes :(

[magic-hcs]

Yoooo, I must say I adore your writing. I read the one where the boys have an argument with their S/O and end up hurting them… I was wondering if we could get a fluffy ending to that… 👉👈

Thank you so much! I'm happy you like my writing! And thank you for being so patient with me and waiting for so long. It's not really a fluffy ending, but an open ending instead with a positive outlook, I hope that works for you as well.

Since most people voted for Charon's part when its finished instead of waiting, I'll be doing that now, but don't worry I'm still working on the others.

You can find part one with Charon here

Charon; Underfell Papyrus

warnings: Hurt/comfort, and i think that's it?

Time to cast some magic and see what we'll get!✨

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Charon: After the fallout between you, Charon hasn’t seen you in months. More accurately, he has avoided every single place that you could possibly be at like the plague. (If he couldn’t avoid it, Charon would make sure to go only at certain times when he explicitly knew you wouldn’t be there.)

He couldn’t bear to look you in the eyes after what he had done. Unjustly done to you.

And stars did he regret it…

But from that altercation between the two of you there came forth a single silver lining: It was the catalyst for Charon’s decision to go see someone who could help him see what had gone so wrong with the relationship, and how he could learn to better adapt to the surface world. After a few days of research Charon concluded that seeing a therapist would be the best course of action. 

It had not gone as expected…

The first frustrated him to no end, the both of them as the therapist said; “there was no click between us, and thus I believe it is best for us to part ways.” And so they did. Really, the only useful thing the first one provided was the fact that Charon could simply try with a different specialist. That sometimes, it took a few tries before he would find the right professional.  Well, luckily, Charon is nothing if not persistent.

The second one wasn’t it either. The third was down right racist! (speciesist?) So that was a hard and firm No. 

The fourth however, was one Charon was currently satisfied with. She didn’t make him feel stupid, she treated him with respect and in Charon’s opinion knew what she was doing and talking about. Thanks to self reflection - and her helping him find sources that taught him more of the surface world - Charon learned and realized what had gone wrong between the two of you. Learned how to better cope with his issues. (his therapist had told him it was called trauma and very normal for people and monsters to experience after what he had gone through. Charon still has trouble accepting that having them doesn’t make him weak.)

 

Few more months passed and Charon finally felt comfortable enough to go to the places you go to as well. Not fearing the possibility of running into you by chance. (Mostly because now he was prepared. He now knew where he stood, what he would do and say were he to see you again. (Having practiced role plays with his therapist pretending to be you.))

Charon was prepared.

Until he literally bumped into you and stood face to face with your scowl in the park. 

You were not happy to see him.

His nonexistent throat and mouth suddenly became very dry. He can’t help his red eyelights that automatically get drawn to your throat - remembering he had grabbed some part of you in that general direction - subconscious searching for any more but finding none.

You go to turn around when Charon finally finds his voice again. 

“You Were Right.” 

You halt your footsteps. Wide eyes staring at the floor. There was a crack in the voice, a slight air of desperation was in there as well. But it was the clear, open sincerity and especially the remorse that threw you through the hoop the most.  

You took a glance over your shoulder just to make sure that it was really him who said it. 

“What..?”

Charon isn’t standing straight and alert like a soldier would - like you were used to him doing. His chin isn’t pointed to the sky. He’s standing there, almost timid. Eyelights are still directed at you but he’s practically bowing his head slightly down. 

“You Were Right.” He repeats, and you can hardly believe it. 

“I Was In The Wrong.” He added. There was genuine sadness and remorse shining inside his eyelights. And you had never seen him open up like this before.

Despite your mind telling you no, despite your heart that still aches when thinking about him, when looking at him. Despite it all, you give Charon the chance to speak. You would hear him, but that was the only thing you would do.

The two of you had taken a seat on a park bench and Charon had started off with apologizing (although awkwardly.)

He wouldn’t let you try to apologize as well  - even though Charon obviously took the altercation too far, you were to blame as well in your opinion - requesting you to listen until he has explained everything. And you let him. Begrudgingly thinning your lips together.

Charon explained he had been going to a therapist, he’s been unlearning his learned behavior that doesn’t work on the surface, and been working on bettering himself. He conveyed his regret on what he did and how lashed out at you - that he hadn’t meant what he called you and said to you - staring at his hands all the while.

You were happy for him that he was working on improving himself, you said as much. You also accepted the apology but made it clear you didn’t forgive him yet nor felt comfortable continuing your relationship where you left it off.

Charon had broken your trust, your heart, and it wasn’t easily repaired, if at all. 

He had been very understanding of your notion. 

“I’ve Burned Bridges, I Broke Your Trust, I Destroyed A Lot Of Things. But If You Let Me, I Would Like To Start Over Again. Earn Your Trust,” Charon speaks and it’s in a respectful way. It’s different from the way he used to always demand things. Maybe he really changed…or at least is working to change.

“I’ll Accept Whatever Answer You Give me. You Say Yes And I’ll Start Right Now. Say No And This Will Be The Last Time You See Me In Your Life.” There’s a slight tremor in his voice. It’s obvious what he wants to hear from you. He hopes for it, longs for it, you can see it in his eyelights.

But it doesn’t make you feel pressured. 

You ponder over it for a moment or two.

You take a breath. There’s only one way you can answer this right here, right now.

“I need some time to think about it.”

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Thank you for participating in this spell, I hope it was to your satisfaction.

[voidandabyssal]

Headcanons of the undertale,underfell horrortale,and underswap boys with a fallen angel reader?

Reader has scars on her back from them being ripped out.

Sans:

At first he's concerned for you, he's worried that whoever gave you those scars could come back. When you reveal your wings were ripped off he gets even more worried, unlike humans, most Monsters wouldn't survive such an attack so to see the reminder of an attack like that worries him. He starts to research ways to give you your wings back and ways to prevent whoever ripped them off from coming around again.

He also asks a lot of questions, some probably inapropirate. But he means well, he's just very curious about this 'God' figure and if you were an angel old enough to have lived through the creation of the unvirse, oh boy, does he have questions.

Papyrus:

When Papyrus first sees the scars its only a glimpse. Your shirt or dress slipping down enough for him to see the start of the scars. He doesn't say anything, he doesn't want to make you upset or bring up any bad memories.

When your scars flair up in pain he's there. Even if you don't tell him about your wings, or your past, he doesn't demand anything. He's just upset you were hurt so badly at some point.

Papyrus is willing to help with the pain whenever, you need medicine? He's running to the cabinet, you need a back rub? Gloves off right then and there, he doesn't care, he just wants you happy and healthy

Red:

He first sees your scares after you first sleep together, when you turn over to rest they catch his eye. "Who the hell did this to ya?!" he would growl out, demanding the name of the perpatrator, of course he couldn't just go and throw hands with God (he wishes he could though) so instead he focuses on making you feel protected.

For a while afterwards he's extra touchy if anyone in the Underground, aside from his brother, gets near you.

He calms down after a while, though his protective streak does flair up everytime your scars ache

Edge:

he's throwing hands with God rn, you can't stop him. Knock knock pearly gates, he's coming your way.

No but seriously, he offers to.

He also starts training you, you and him go out every day in order to practise fighting. You're pretty weak at first, unused to not being able to fly away from danger but you start improving pretty quickly.

Soon you're the power couple everyone wishes they were

Blue:

quiet concern at first, he tries not to pry but his curiosity eventually gets the better of him. When you reveal to him what happened he insists on training you, unlike Edge, his training is less offensive and more defensive and (assuming because you're a fallen angel you have magic) he also trains you to heal better.

He's always trying to keep you away from your insecuritys, whether it's about your beauty "your scars are so cool! They make you look even more beautiful!" to the shame "You stood up for yourself! Not many people can do that, you should be proud!" and the pain "Here, this should help with the phantom pains"

Stretch:

Stretch is the type to quietly comfort you, he doesn't ask questions and he doesn't pry. He knows what it's like to have to keep secrets. He makes sure other people don't see or know about the scars if your uncomfortable with people knowing about them.

He's similar to Blue in that he'll try and raise your spirits, but he do it in a more subtle way. If he notices your upset, he'll grab your favourite sweet on the way home, or he'll suggest doing your favourite activity. Most likely though he'll just drag you into a sleepy cuddle.

Axe:

He doesn't actually think much of it. Horrific scars and injurys are pretty common for Monsters. He doesn't bring it up much, but he doesn't let you bring it down either. Like how you don't let him talk badly about his own injury.

Overall, it's not a big deal to him, he doesn't care that your backs all messed up, so what? so's his head. He'll defend you against anyone who insults you over your scars as well.

Crooks:

Crooks winces everytime he sees the scars. He's a nurse so he can absolutely tell what sorta damage that injury must have caused. He helps take care of you when flare ups happen and because he's a trained nurse he can actually get more heavy painkillers than anyone else could.

He also helps with physical therapy He knows it hurts, but if you get through it you'll get better!

Soon with the help of Crooks you're able to do things you haven't done in years!

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hope you liked!

[peasofgreeniguess]

Hi, hi, hi

So, I don't remember sending you an ask, and if I did, then ignore this one and focus on the other one!

So I ask for undertale bros, underfell bros, and horrotale bros.

In this scenario, they are In a relationship with reader (Separate but if it makes it eairr to make it poly then do so) and in this, they have been trying for a baby for almost 2 years. Suddenly, Reader gets pregnant and decided to surprise their loved one.

It can be simple like an actal bun in the oven intel they get it or something more challenging like a Scavenger hunt.

How will the boys react and how will they act during the pregnancy?

Please, again I say this. If you already have a request from me, don't worrie about this one and focus on the other one. (Unless this is one better then understandable)

Hope yiu have a safe day/noon/night/or where ever you are!

Alrighty! I love this ask—personally, I love when the reader and the boys have a little family. <33 there are not enough fanfics (that i can find) about it :(( 

AFAB reader and pregnancy headcannons below! But reader is still gender ambiguous so the trans boys and the he/hims can enjoy (like me, hehe, love you seahorses out there) 

UT Sans. 

You two weren't actively trying to conceive; hell, you two weren't even sure you could. 

You and Sans had talked about wanting kids but never got further than that; that was until you started feeling weird. 

Constantly tired and gaining weight, then you started constantly throwing up. Finally, you went to the doctor and got the results. 

So here you are, sitting on the couch anxiously waiting for your mate sans to come home. 

In your lap you hold a small wrapped box; inside you had a “world's best farter” shirt; only the farter was crossed out and spelled "father.”. 

Finally the door unlocks, and sans walks in holding some Grilby’s bags. 

“Hey babe, im home... you ok? You look upset,” sans says, his brows furrowing.

You shake your head, “im not upset, but i have something to tell  you... you should really sit down.” 

Sans does as hes told; sitting next to you on the couch, you place the box in his hands and urge him to open it.

He pulls out the shirt and reads it, confused. 

“Im not a father though...” he asks, and you blankly stare at him. You forgot how dense your mate can be. 

It takes a few moments before it clicks, his eyelights expanding as he looks at you in realization. 

“Oh my god!” 

“Yeah…” 

His permagrin widens as he pulls you into a hug, tears brimming in his eyes. 

You two hold each other for a few minutes, crying of joy. Sans immediately wants to tell everyone, but you urge him to wait until tomorrow; tonight you just want to be with him. 

Either way, you both are extremely excited for your new little family. 

-UT papyrus

“Dd- do you t-think you c-could be p-pregnatt?” alphys asks, rubbing your back as you hurl into the toilet for the fourth day in a row. You gasp for air as you wipe tears from your eyes. 

“No… Monsters can't get humans pregnant... can they?” alphys shrugs. 

And that's how you found out you were pregnant. Sitting on the floor of undyne and alphys bathroom as papyrus and undyne spar in the backyard. 

Alpys was able to grab you a test from the store, and it came back positive. You stare at the two little lines for what feels like  years... What would Papyrus say? You never talked about this stuff with him... and it never crossed your mind that you could get pregnant like that with a monster... 

The back door opens, breaking you from your mini-spiral. 

“What do you want to do?” Alphys asks quietly. 

“I have to tell him... When we get home though,” Alpys nods, telling you to call her if you need anything. 

You step out of the bathroom, trying to hide your anxiety and greet your boyfriend. 

“Hi papy! How was training?” 

"HELLO, MY LOVE! YOU SHOULD HAVE SEEN IT, MY BEST SPAR YET!!” he boasts, undyne slaps him on the back playfully. "Yeah, CAUSE I LET YOU WIN, NERD!” 

Undyne laughs as Papyrus rolls his eyes, gathering his things. “YES WELL, WE WILL SEE ABOUT THAT NEXT WEEK!” 

The two of you bid your goodbyes and take the short trek home, Papyrus telling you all about his training with Undyne. After a few minutes, you both arrive at your shared apartment, locking the door behind you. You call Papyrus’s name. 

He turns to you, noting your shaky voice with worry. 

“Are You Alright?” he asks, lowering his voice. 

"Um, I have to tell you something important,” you say, gesturing for him to take a seat. 

He quietly sits down, more worried by the second. 

With a heavy sigh, you sit down next to him, opening your mouth to start, but nothing comes to mind. 

“Y/N… Did I Do Something To Upset You? I Apolig-” 

“Im pregnant,” you blurt out, interrupting Papyrus. 

Papyrus stares at you agape. That was not what he was expecting from you. 

You fidget with your fingers as you wait for his response, opening your mouth to apoligize or something, but Papyrus beats you to it. 

“Really?” 

“...yeah”

Tears appear in papyrus’s eye sockets as he stares at you with an unreadable expression; fear grips your soul as you worry that hes upset with you… you knew you never talked about it but you hoped he would be excited. 

"Wowie,” Papyrus says, finally breaking out into a smile and pulling you into a hug. 

“I'M GOING TO BE A DAD!” he cries! You laugh under him, breaking out into your own tears. 

“Yeah!” You are so happy Papyrus is happy; you didnt want toget your hopes up, but you were hoping he would be. 

The rest of the night papyrus is pulling up houses in good school districts and baby clothes because, of course, “MY BABY NEEDS TO HAVE THE COOLEST WARDROBE! OF COUSE!” 

UF sans

Red wanted kids, always had. He never imagined he would get the chance too, but still he liked to imagine having a family. 

So when he met you and as your relationship grew, he would be lying if he hadn't daydreamed about it.

Though he never told you, he felt silly for wanting such soft things. 

So when you brought up the idea to him one night, he was ecstatic! Immdedeatly texting alpys to see how they could make it work; fortunatey, it was possible. 

But after months and months with no results, his excitement died down into pessimism, convinced that the universe was punishing him for his past actions. 

But one day you came home all jittery and excited; whenever he asked what was up, you just giggled and brushed him off, telling him to wait. Wait for what? 

"Doll, what are you plannin’?” sans asks, once again you giggle and shoo him away. “You will see! Now go away, stinky man; I'll show you when I am ready!” you say, closing the door to your room. 

About a week ago, you took a test, preparing yourself for another negative. Until there wasn't one, you sobbed for at least an hour in the bathroom as you saw those two pink lines on the test. 

You knew you had to do something special; you called Grilby and asked him to close the bar early, leaving it empty for just the two of you.

You had planned to take him to his favorite place, get his favorite food, and tell him the best news of his life...

But sans is being a ass and making your life harder.

“Come onnn- sans” "No.” 

“Sans!” you forget how lazy your mate is, opting to sit in his lounge chair and tell him there than go to your plans. Fine then. If that's what he wants. 

"Fine, I'll tell you right here, right now.” 

“Great!” 

“Im pregnant” 

Sans drops the mustard bottle in his hand and sits up, not expecting that. You look at him unamused with your arms crossed. 

“Really??” 

“Yeah. I planned a whole thing to tell you. Payed grilby an arm and a leg to rent out the bar.”

Sans opens and closes his mouth a few times in shock, bringing a hand to his skull. 

“Shit doll, im sorry—were going to have a baby?” 

You nod your head, the softness in his voice causing all your annoyance to fall away. Sans chokes out a sob as you come over and hug him; he rabs onto your shirt tightly as if at any moment you would disappear. 

“Were going to have a baby!” 

UF papyrus

You two actually found out in a really silly way; Alphys wanted to check on your soul after you two soulbonded to see the reactions on a human soul since no human has ever bonded with a monster since before the barrier broke. Once a year she will do a checkup on your soul and the bond to study the changes. 

You and Alphys sit alone in her office, a large x-ray-looking machine sitting in front of your chest. Alpys types on her keyboard as she starts up the machine. 

“A-alright and- o- oh!” You look at Alphys concerned; thats not the reaction you were wanting. 

“What is it?” you ask. 

“W- well” she starts, turning the monitor towards you. 

There in the middle of the screen was your soul, a faint red surrounding it—Papyrus’s magic. 

“If you l-look you can see the bond is v-very healthy." You nod, Thats good…

“But if you look right here,” she says, pointing towards a small speck on your soul. She pinches her claw zooming in on the monitor. As it expands, you see the small blob is not a blob but an upside down heart. 

A second soul. 

“T-that is w-what i was surprised a-about…” 

A little soul, you are pregnant... Your throat tightens as you feel the urge to cry. exhaustion and joy flood you. After all this time, finally! 

“Is that?” alphys nods, confirming. 

Alphys finishes her checkup much to your dismay; all you wanted to do was run to Papyrus as quick as you could and tell him the good news. 

You get home and eagerly call his name, searching the house for him.

Shit hes at work; he wont be home for another four hours...

You huff in frustration... but then you   idea. 

Quickly, you get your supplies. 

A few hours later, Papyrus arrives home, tossing his jacket on the couch with a growl. Today has been awful. You sniff the air, noticing the smell of fresh bread? He wanders into the kitchen where he finds you, and with a smile, he silently walks up behind you, wrapping his long arms around your waist. 

“HELLO MY DEAR,” he says, burrowing his nose into the crook of your neck. You squeak in surprise. 

“Hi handsome,” you greet back, turning around in his grasp to face him. 

“I have a surprise for you.” 

Papyrus quirks his brow at you, a surprise? 

Hesitantly he lets go of you, watching you walk to the oven and dramatically fling it open, exposing some homemade milk buns. 

“Tadaa!!” 

Awkwardly he nods at you; you bake often... Why is this special? 

You realise he didn't get it, and you roll your eyes, not wanting to spell it out for him. 

“WHAT IS IT?”

“Its a bun in the oven that i made.” 

Papyrus nods confused. “YES???” "Papyrus, im trying to be cute.” 

“YOU ARE CUTE!”

You stomp your foot. That's not what you meant.

"Baby, im pregnant.” 

Papyrus pauses, then it clicks.

Bun in the oven. 

“OH MY GOD,” Papyrus pulls you to him and swings you around. 

“I DONT KNOW IF I SHOULD BE ANNOYED OR OVERJOYED, BUT IM CHOOSING THE LADDER! WERE GOING TO HAVE A BABY!!” You laugh in his arms as he eventually sets you down, nuzzling your hair. 

“I Cant Wait To Tell Sans” 

HT sans. 

Sans had a shitton of magic; since he was so deprived of magic in the underground when they got out, their magic came back tenfold, causing him to have constant excess. And there was one way that's the easiest (and most fun) way to get rid of excess  magic... and that's why you are here now. 

Eight weeks pregnant in the hospital, you came in for a stomach bug originally, but then the doctor came in and told  you... It looks like all that excess magic has some side effects...

You carry the little paper with the positive test home, finding sans waiting for you at the table. He smiles; if the big dork had a tail, you would swear it would be wagging.

He doesn't verbally greet you, instead hulking over and burying his face in your hair with a loud purr. You smile and pat the side of his skill. 

“Missed you to big guy.” 

You try and act normal; you werent sure how sans would  react... You never really talked about it with him. Sans immediately clocked your mood though, cocking his head in a silent question. 

“Im fine,” you say, moving to the fridge to start dinner. 

"Liar,” he says, a deep, anxious growl rumbling in his chest. 

“Are you sick?” he asks. You forgot that going to the hospital and then not telling your mate what the doctors said is not the best idea. 

You close the fridge and lean against it, crossing your arms. 

You really didnt want to tell sans yet...

“Im not sick,” you say slowly, trying to figure out how to tell him.

“Whats… wrong?” sans asks. 

Sans talks slower due to his injury, but he is still smart as a whip,  clocking any small mood shifts with great speed and accuracy. You can't hide anything from him. 

“Umm… How do you feel about kids?” you ask, testing the waters. 

Sans perks up, thinking for a moment. 

“I like kids,” he says.

“But do you want kids?” 

Sans quickly nods his head eagerly, “Yes.” 

You relax slightly at that, nodding your head.

“How would you feel if we were to have a kid? Like… now?” 

“... that would be nice?” He asks a slight question at the end of his sentence: What were you getting at? 

"Well, that may be the case. Because im pregnant.” 

Sans eyelight grows, walking to you slowly as if you would bolt. Gently, he places his hands on your hips and looks down at you. 

“Your fucking with me… really?” He says happily, and you shake your head no, handing him the paper you got from the doctors. 

“I swear im not.” 

Sans shortcuts you to your shared room, placing you on the bed and grabbing his phone to call papyrus, you have to almost wrestle the phone out of his hands, urging him to wait a little bit before he tells anyone. But he can't help it; he's just so excited! 

And no HT papyrus, as i headcannon, they are asexual :3

thanks for reading! if you want to see more content check out my fanfic "doe eyed" on ao3 and my discord server! 18+ (we do check)

[shootstar]

Hello out there 😉 so I've been at it again. And this time I've made some fanart with Underfell papyrus, which is about to become tattooed by Gwen Moon from Revealedtale.

I haven't mentioned in my previous descriptions about Gwen, but she is actually a tattoo artist, and I think her tattoo clinic will be called lady unicorn

[ivyprism]

Rip and Tear (What if Two Humans Fell: Underfell AU....?)

Warning: Short, blood, violence, No Mercy Route, backstory, cackling, dust, cussing, death, complete loss of body control, etc.

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Ivy shifted and danced around the bones before she struck. Papyrus did not have time to register the attack before a blazing ache struck his neck. He gasped in anguish and clutched his neck. He dropped on one knee. He didn't have time to think about anything as he peered up at the elder human and her cold malicious eyes. The sword in her palm nearly burned from her touch.

"I.... I don't know what I was expecting." Papyrus spoke almost out of uncertainty and impulse. He felt a chill run down his spine as the tiny human stared at her in dread. They ran over to seize him, but Ivy pushed them away. "You killed everyone in your path... for what? To defend yourself? No, this is not for protection or self-defense... This is cold-blooded murder." Papyrus spat as the human approached cautiously.

"You... are a murderer. Only a fool would believe in you." He spat as the human made her way over faster. She then, viciously, kicked him toward an area. Papyrus felt the air being knocked out of him. Before his vision faded, he could see red strings wrapped around the two humans and he could see tears running down Ivy's face before she takes the hand of the younger human and walked. After that, he just felt cold. He barely felt anything.

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"No, no, fuck!" Sans wailed as he held his brother's scarf. He sobbed through it. The chilling realization sank in. "Paps, this isn't funny." Sans's voice begins to crack. "Please, fuck, gods please..." He can't stop thinking about his brother's death, dust, and scarf. He didn't notice any dust, but it could have flown away by now. Then he collapsed. His magic erupted, producing red bones around him as he cursed the universe and the Gods.

"Why?! Why do you keep fucking taking things from me! Over and over!" Sans shouted out in rage. He sobbed into his scarf before getting up. No, he could not cry. His sorrow turns to wrath. All he could do was sob while clutching the scarf to his chest, but his sorrow swiftly changed to a desire for retribution. He would fuckin' kill that woman and the child she has with her. He didn't care about the consequences anymore.

Even if he died fighting her.

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Papyrus felt something--or someone(?)--push his soul back together. He coughed when he noticed the blood on the ground beside him. He grabbed his neck and shot up. He wasn't in Snowdin; instead, as his uncertainty dissipated, he realized he was in New Home. He felt something pulling on his SOUL, a plea for desperation and assistance. He felt a tug on his arm. He stood up, despite his aching muscles, and began to run as the instinct commanded. He heard fights and laughter.

"Is this some sort of fucking game to you?! You already killed me once and now you want to do it again?" Papyrus heard Sans' words as he approached, and he felt chilly as he noticed Ivy staring back at him, clutching a blazing blade. He noticed the smaller human lying asleep at his feet. The older human's harsh smile and chilly eyes gave him a nauseating feeling. "You aren't a human, are you?" Sans hissed at the human, who tilted her head.

"Oh? No, Sans, I'm really human." Ivy smirked and adjusted the sword in her palm, aiming it at the skeleton. "I'm as human as they come." Ivy hissed hard before striking the older skeleton, delivering a killing blow. The older skeleton falls to his knees and starts coughing up blood.

"Sans!" Papyrus shouted out, and the human glanced over. Sans' eyes lit up, and Papyrus wasted no time throwing the human against a wall with his magic. He grabbed up the little human and dashed to Sans. He felt the elderly skeleton fall into his arms. "Sans, Sans. Hold on. I can fix it." Papyrus cried as he held the skeleton who was slowly dusting in his arms.

"Paps, you.... wanna go to Grillby's?" Sans choked gently, and Papyrus felt tears well up in his eyes. He knew they grew up in a terrible, dangerous environment, but he held on so firmly. He didn't want this to happen; instead, he needed to stop it. He had to save his brother!

"Yes, yes, Sans. Just hang on and we'll go to Grillby's. We'll get your favorite greasy food and I'll- I'll enjoy some milk... Just hold…" Papyrus' voice went on deaf ears as he held his brother dust in his arms. He felt cold as his soul stopped. He could hear the older human begin to laugh so loudly in the background.

"How pathetic!" Ivy exclaimed with a wicked grin. He could see the tears flowing down her cheeks before she started laughing harder. It seemed nearly painful to her. He could see the crimson strings, but before she could finish speaking, he impaled her with a bone. She gasped as her sword struck the floor, splattering blood on the ground and onto him. The smaller human did not stir.

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He awoke outside the Judgment Hall again, but he did not pause to contemplate. He ran inside the Judgment Hall when he saw her launch the final attack; he didn't pause, he didn't think, he dove, and his face was scarred as he killed Ivy again to save his brother. However, his interference and feelings twisted when he sensed the ground underneath his brother drop. He desperately stretched out, but he disappeared in a second. He focused his attention on the human as she began to cry.

"Stop- I want to stop-" Ivy shouted out as the cords that were so tightly wrapped around her adjusted her posture to face him with her weapon. He did not pause or hesitate; the fight began. It was violent and bloody.

She slashed, he dodged, he struck, and she was able to scratch him several times as he repeatedly attacked her. She had physically attempted to stop herself several times, but it only made her feel worse. She eventually stopped herself long enough to be impaled again, which completely devastated their universe. They felt the ground fall under them.

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That was when they all woke in the anti-void.

"I'm sorry," Ivy said quietly, staring at her shaky hands. She was shaking. Hydrangea was attempting to calm her but failing; he felt nothing for her tears. The crimson strings were gone, and she'd recounted how she'd lost control of her body. He stared blankly, feeling nothing but contempt, and knowing that there was more danger ahead, he decided to concentrate on it as they all walked together.

They eventually decided on their own names. Soterios grumbled and pushed Baptisia along. The harm from their universe and the past, everything that transpired, fits him well. He remembered all of the resets and became hardened as soon as they left the Anti-Void. She could only protect his loved ones at this point. He couldn't keep allowing the world to break him apart. They had become fugitives in the eyes of many AUs, so they decided to wear masks...

After all, he felt he was too hideous to look at without his mask on.

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[capricioussun]

(Underfell) I have a lot of feelings about Toriel taking one look at Papyrus and immediately being like 'is anyone gunna be this guys mom' and not waiting for an answer. Her and Sans might have that secret third thing going on (qpr) but especially given how quickly I feel she'd realize how much Sans cares/worries about him, and meeting him just in general, it's just so obvious how much guidance and care he's been lacking.

He's so young, and trying so desperately hard to take on all this responsibility. The way he is with Sans, the way he is with Frisk, she'd see through all that stubborn pride and short temperedness faster than anyone else. And of course the ways Sans and Frisk are with him, it's just so painfully obvious, and despite still having a difficult time trusting others, she'd have a much easier time welcoming him into her life than even she would've thought possible before meeting Sans.

As they adjust and settle into the surface, I can see her really just...making space for him. He never asks for it, never takes it, and that's probably the first thing she really notices about him when they move to a house up top together. He's always go go go, off to the next thing or planning it himself, and he seems to stumble a bit, now that there are more hands willing to help with cooking and cleaning, but instead he just replaces that time with different work.

So, she asks him to cook with her. Gets him to slow down for a moment. Asks him to take Frisk to school, or tuck them in sometimes. Offers to teach him crochet when she catches him watching her curiously for a second.

She tries not to let him talk too much about work, which tends to lead to awkward silences, he’s not really used to being allowed to have interests or "vulnerabilities" yet, but he's at least asking more questions about things like the garden, or recipes, or why she likes the shows or music she puts on, and that's a good start.

I think Frisk would have their own methods for trying to show Papyrus he's allowed to think about himself sometimes, but there's so much change, everything is shifting, he can't loosen his grip on control just yet, but he's maybe opening up to the idea a little more, every day.

It was just him and Sans for so long, and given how things just were underground, it wasn't like all sorts of family dynamics like theirs weren't common. But I think having a more solid foundation, having people who remind him they're there because they choose to be not need to be, would really really help him adjust, and I feel like he reminds Toriel of them so much sometimes. There are so many similarities. She's done this before and she'll do it again and this time will be different.

Familial healing...

[jaynosurname]

(110) Deltatraveler Section 3: Hell’s Forest

THIS WAS SO GOOD!!!!!!!

Everything in this section was fantastic and worth the wait. There's one thing I'm mixed on, but besides that, I enjoyed my time with this.

The writing for the main three is on point as always. I love what they did with Kris. Section 3's best moments heavily involve them, and I'm very excited to see where they go from here, especially after the ending.

I also like that this isn't a one-to-one Snowdin remake, unlike the ruins in Section 1. Things were changed, and even entirely new areas were made, like the dark forest. Also, the ways to spare enemies changed significantly due to the monsters in this world, being... well more monstrous. You even have to do Papyrus's puzzles now.

Speaking of Papyrus, I adore this take of Fell Paps. The scene with him at the end of the section after sparing the section boss is great. I kinda wished he was the section boss instead of, well… this au’s Sans, who as a character, I'm very mixed with.

To get to the point, he's just too evil. I don't mind the idea of him being more bloodthirsty, but it's almost comical how much of a piece of shit he is. The moment he taunts Susie about killing this world's version of her, WHO, BY THE WAY, WOULD HAVE BEEN A KID, killed any empathy I had for him.

Again, I know it's an au, but I wished we got a bit of context on how he got like this. From what Papyrus states there was a point in time where he was more normal, so what changed? Maybe my feelings about him will change as more of his past gets revealed in GG!Underfell, but right now he's my least favorite thing about this Section.

Buuuuuut his boss fight is fun, and his boss theme slaps, so all is forgiven I suppose.

I think that's all I wanted to say about this section. It's good, and while I’m not fond of this au's Sans, most people seem to not mind him, so give it a go. Maybe you'll end up liking him more than I did.

(4/5)

I'm very excited to play the next section whenever it comes out. No rush, of course. Take as much time as you need developers!!

[frostedclock]

Strings to Hold You Down

Underfell!Sans x Monster!Reader

(Soulmate Au)

Chapter 1: New Customers

You sat in your small shop, only the of dripping water filled your ears. Its been like this for a while now, and the lack of customers was beginning to drain on your gold. You picked gently at the stitches that were on your wrist, a bad habit you never really thought much of. Even when you would pull and tug till you felt your pitiful HP go down a few points. You drummed your fingers against the work desk. You almost snort.

Work desk huh? When was the last thing you made?

That dress the scary fish woman forced out of you for her friend. At least the lizard girl seemed kind of nice, or nicer compared to the red haired fish monster who made you give them a Royal Guard discount.

You rubbed your eyes and stood up to go lock the front door and just curl up in the room above the shop you called home. But, just as your fingers touched the knob, the door slammed open. Right into your face.

The ringing in your ears almost made it hard to hear the loud yet gravelly voice that followed the prompt door in the face.

"STUPID WOMAN! YOU SHOULDN'T STAND BEHIND DOORS! "

You rubbed your nose, hoping no blood was dripping out of it. "Um yeah sorry... I guess" you muttered as you stepped back from the doorway. Your eyes come back into focus and to a hulking figure in front of you. More tall then large, you were surprised he could fit in the door without bending his head. A tall skeleton clad in black stood in front of you, it made you feel even shorter then you knew you were. He made a grunt in response to the apology, and his eyelights looked around your dusty shop. You were about to ask what he wanted when he slammed some gold onto the neglected work desk.

" I REQUIRE A HOODIE. MY FILTHY BROTHER HAS RUINED THE ONE HE WEARS WITH DISGUSTING HABITS. GREASE AND MUSTARD. I SIMPLY THREW IT OUT AND NOW HE REFUSES TO STAND AT HIS POST WITHOUT IT!"

You hummed gently as he continued speaking about his brother. When he stops, you finally speak up. " Well I can easily do that .. But I dont know his size. Is he shaped like you?"

The tall skeleton scowled, making the scar down his skull seem deeper. " YOU MEAN TO TELL ME I HAVE TO BRING THAT LAZY- " He snarled under his nonexistent breath. "THEN I THE TERRIBLE PAPYRUS WILL RETURN WITH MY BROTHER"

He whirled in his red boots and stormed out of your shop, leaving you a little confused if not excited about finally having something to do. Even if it was just a single hoodie. Papyrus was the tall skeleton's name you assumed, with a slight giggle on your lips. It wasn't long before you could hear voices coming through the echo field outside your shop. One was definitely Papyrus, but one you didn't recognize.

The other voice seemed to rumble in a deep baritone, one that made your SOUL tremble in your body. You couldn't even tell what was being said, and yet your body felt like it was about to be lit on fire. The closer the baritone voice got, the more your body seemed to sake. You had to get ahold of yourself, otherwise these monsters might think your weak.

And in this world you can't afford to show weakness.

Not again.

Pulling and tugging on your stitches, deep shaky breaths. And you were back.

The door opening without a block this time, two skeletons stood in your shop now. If Papyrus was large in height, the other skeleton -his brother you guessed- made up for it in width. You stared for a moment, before Papyrus filled the warm tingly silence that stretched between you and the unnamed skeleton.

"THIS IS MY BROTHER I WAS SPEAKING OFF! NOW SANS GET YOUR HOODIE AND STOP USING IT AS AN EXCUSE NOT TO WORK!"

Sans, you caught the name even more then the rest of what Papyrus was saying. Sans shoved his boney hands into his black shorts and you watched him look away from his brother as Papyrus continued his little rant, small red beads of.. Sweat?... Went down his skull in places.

Then he spoke, and it made your soul clench. "Yea, sorry boss. I just can't stand around in the snow without my jacket. Ya' know?"

"NO I DON'T . YOU HAVE NO SKIN TO GET COLD"

"Well.. Maybe he doesn't want to be chilled to the bone?" You said, a laugh behind your words.

The face Papyrus gave you made you freeze in your mirth and it turned to nervousness. He didn't say anything though, to you at least. His attention was fully on Sans as he spoke. "I NEED TO GO BACK TO MY PATROL. FOR ALL WE KNOW A REAL HUMAN HAS SNUCK BY MY TRAPS ALREADY. "

And with that the tall skeleton left your shop. Sans stood for a moment, you taking notice he had been staring now. It would have normally made you nervous. Most monsters aren't very friendly and most would rather use you to raise their own LV and EXP. Doll monsters were never big fighters, and you were no exception so most saw you as an easy kill. And some stupid monsters mistook you for a human from time to time.

You clear your throat after a moment and produced a bit of magic making a tape measure with it. " Um.. I guess come over here and we can get started."

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Sans Pov

 

Sans had really liked that hoodie. So what if it was covered in stains? Papyrus had no right to just fucking throw it away! Sans dug through the cabinets as he let his angry thoughts consume him. Those stains were almost like children to him!

"Fuck! Stars be fucking damned! " he slammed the cabinet door shut. The mustard bottle he had stashed was no where to be found. He wanted to drink his anger down with what he had left but Papyrus must have thrown that out too.

Sans drug his slippers across the floor as he headed to his room upstairs. Maybe he could sleep away his irritation. He could almost laugh. Like Papyrus would let him do that. He's lucky to even have the house to himself right now and he had already wasted an hour tearing the kitchen apart .

Papyrus used to not be so bad. He used to hold onto the end of Sans' shorts and cry, and want to be read stories and for Sans to cook for him. Now all Papyrus does is run around doing what Undyne wanted, and yells at Sans at every chance he gets about being lazy and not caring about anything. Sans remembered the week before when Papyrus had gotten angry at him -when wasn't he angry anymore at Sans- and told Sans something that had sent him to Grillby's in the first place.

"KEEP BEING THIS LAZY BROTHER AND NO MONSTER EVEN YOUR SOULMATE WOULDN'T WANT YOU"

Those words stung more then Sans wanted to admit. It wasn't like he thought similar things over the years. If his soulmate was out there she had probably been dusted or worse knew she was his and as avoiding meeting him. It was his luck anyway.

His skull barely touched his unmade bed when he heard his brother come home. He cracked back open his eyesockets, listening to his brother walk up the stairs. He silently wished on the stars he's never seen, that his brother just forgot something and was going to leave without bugging him.

No such luck.

Loud knocking in the door forced Sans to sit up and get back out of bed. "yea yea what's up, boss?" He said trying to keep his tone level. No use in making his brother any more upset.

He just wanted his happy little brother back sometimes.

"YOU ARE COMING WITH ME. NOW."

Sweat beaded on Sans' skull. " now now? "

"YES NOW. YOU WON'T GO BACK TO WORK WITHOUT THAT CRUSTY HOODIE SO I HAVE ARRANGED TO HAVE YOU GET A NEW ONE TO STOP YOUR INSUFFERABLE WHINING"

Papyrus took ahold of Sans by his shoulders, and began to push him out of his messy room. He could have easily shortcuted away to Grillby's where he the the oh so great and terrible Papyrus wouldn't step foot in. But the words registered in his skull. Papyrus was actually getting him a new jacket? Now that was surprising. Sans started walking, grumbling about how he can still walk on his own.

The two walked in what felt like a nice silence for a while. But something was itching at his skull.

"Why ya doin' this boss? Ya havent bought me nothing since you were a baby bones."

Such as his last hoodie. But it seems that didn't matter to Papyrus like it did to Sans. Papyrus scoffed at him as he strode through the marsh of Waterfall. Sans shoved his hands in his pocket and he ground the tip of his gold tooth against his mandible. He should have kept his mouth shut.

"YOU AREN'T DOING YOUR JOB WITHOUT. USELESS. SO WILL BE THE GREAT SKELETON THAT I AM AND FIX IT AND YOU CAN GO BACK TO YOUR POST!"

"right yea.... gottcha' " Sans grumbled. Then he spoke up the last part. " thanks boss."

Papyrus grunted and Sans wanted to believe he saw a flash of the little brother he used to be for just a second but it was gone as soon as Sans thought he saw it. Echo flowers began to pop up one after another and then in thicker patches as they made their way across the thin bridge that lead to a small purple building in the midst of cyan. It had a pair of scissor on the door in yellow and it said in bold enough for Sans to read from this distance. The Stitched Strings? He couldn't help but laugh to himself.

Everyone in the Underground was horrible with names it seemed, not just the human-hunting King.

"WHAT IS SO LAUGHABLE SANS?"

"uh nothing boss " Sans said with a shrug as they approached the little shop. The echo flowers echoing back their words after they pass by them.

Papyrus pushed open the door, and Sans noticed it was like he was expecting something to hit but didn't. He stood behind his brother a bit as they walked in. The smell that filled his nasal cavity and he relaxed the tension he had been holding in his shoulders that he had forgotten he had even been doing. Why was he angry earlier again? The old shop smelled of lavender and some other sweet scent he couldn't place right now. Mocha? Maybe.

Oh shit. His brother was gesturing to him and talking to a little doll monster. She had lovely locks that framed a simple yet pretty face that usually graced her kind of monster. If it wasn't for the stitches that littered her skin he would have first mistaken her for a human maybe.

Stop its prolly' just a nice candle.

Sans shifted and felt sweat running down his skull. Damn his brother was yelling about his coat again, he shoved his hands in his shorts.

" Yea, sorry boss. I just can't stand around in the snow without my jacket. Ya' know?"

"NO I DON'T . YOU HAVE NO SKIN TO GET COLD"

"Well.. Maybe he doesn't want to be chilled to the bone?" It was the first words she spoke aloud and it made his bones nearly rattle at the honey tone of her voice and the fragile laughter that followed. He swore his brother must have heard his SOUL thumping around in his ribcage. He wanted to laugh at the pun, yet the cold gaze from his brother quieted the room more then before.

Sans swore Papyrus used to like skeleton based puns. He used to smile at them at least. He used to smile.

Sans looked away from the harder gaze his brother gave him before he spoke. "I NEED TO GO BACK TO MY PATROL. FOR ALL WE KNOW A REAL HUMAN HAS SNUCK BY MY TRAPS ALREADY. "

The door slammed shut behind Papyrus as he left Sans alone in this little tailor shop? Seamstress? He didn't know and kinda didn't care. What his main focus on was the monster woman in front of him.

He almost didn't hear her speak after she cleared her throat. He watched her magic glitter in the air and a fabric-like measuring tape appeared in glittering yellow.

He watched those lips part and ask in that voice that was driving him insane. Because it shouldn't be possible.

Someone as useless as him getting this Doll as a SOULmate.

"Um.. I guess come over here and we can get started."

[topazshadowwolf]

soriel brand dadmare. Nightmare overworks himself so Lyra give a back message so he can relax.

Should he get a monocle? After all this time, he couldn’t stand staring at his paperwork for so long. His vision was blurred, and his head was starting to hurt, a rare thing for him. His tendrils thrashed as he sighed and leaned against his desk.

Ever since he decided to start building alliances versus using every AU as a place to generate bursts of negative emotions, his paperwork has increased. What’s the AU? What resources does it have? Who is in charge? How willing are they to trade with others? What deals were made? What contracts were formed? So on and so forth.

He sighed and closed his socket, no longer able to tolerate looking at anything.

This peace was supposed to free up his time. He was supposed to be able to sit in his library and read all day if he so chose. Lately, he has had less free time. And his boys did offer to help. Sanses do, apparently, have a good record of doing paperwork. That whole bit with helping Papyrus as king, and likely Toriel when she becomes queen in a neutral run, is the source of that.

But the four already have enough to do. They are the ones who are scouting these AUs, talking with the leaders… being his voice when he can’t be there, among other tasks. He couldn’t make them do all of this. They would have no time for themselves.

“They said I could find you here,” Lyra said, and Nightmare opened his tired eye socket to look at her.

“Hello, Lyra,” He replied and watched as she walked into the room with a cinnamon roll and a cup of milk.

“I insist you take a break. If anything, let me help you,” She said as she waited for him to move some papers to set the treat down for him.

He sighed and picked up the fork before looking up at her. “I need more than help. I had believed I no longer needed henchman. The fact is, I need more employed. Among their chores and responsibilities, I can tell the boys are stressed.”

“So can I…,” Lyra agreed. She then moved behind him, placing her hands on his shoulders. “And so are you.”

“Yes… I could use someone who enjoys this tedious work,” Nightmare shook his head. “I need to employ a wide range of help…. The boys hinted at this, but it just seems weird.”

Something was happening. Lyra’s paws were moving. Fingers pressing into tense areas in just the right away. Nightmare hummed as his thoughts seemed to slow with the feeling of relaxation coming over him. “They mentioned it to me as well. You own a castle, Night. It is practically empty.”

“Mmm… yeah… there’s space,” He said, not noticing he shortened ‘there is’ into ‘there’s.’

“Before I left the OmegaTimeline today, Core mentioned that UnderFell Toriel outcode the boys found,” Lyra started. Nightmare hummed again, but this time in question. “She apparently has been saying that she would like to come here.”

That made him pause, and his tendrils grabbed her wrists for a moment as he needed a moment to think. “She has been? For what reason?”

“She doesn’t like it there, Night. It is not what she wants. She said she would do anything to get out of there and be here. Core hesitated but finally came to me and told me about that,” Lyra explained, and then Nightmare released her wrists.

“I see… ooooh…,” He relaxed again as she started in on massaging his shoulders again.

“You can find people. There are outcodes who would be willing to work for you,” Lyra said as she started to move down his back. And words could not describe how good that felt.

His tentacles lowered and relaxed as she worked the tension out just above their connection point. He couldn’t really think. At least not enough to find a point to disagree with this. Sure, he’ll bring in more mortals. Three was his limit, but if she was going to give him back massages, he would change that limit to whatever would get her to do this more.

“... Alright… tell… uh… Core I will… meet tomorrow,” He hummed and he heard her soft laugh.

“I will. Now you just relax. We will find someone to help you sort this all out. As well as make better use of that laptop than a paperweight,” Lyra said with a giggle before she continued with the massage

[reaper-bloodmoon]

My FNAFverse Lore: The Next Generation 4 And 5

So like I previously mentioned in the post about my Afton family lore, the Nightmares are demonic entities that took on the forms of the Fazbear gang for so long that those became their default forms. Well they were able to biologically have children, though some spawned from a single parent still. Their children would go on to separate into an entirely different house and claim it as their hunting grounds.

Their name's from left to right are: Star(One of Nightmare Freddy's twin daughters), Nightmare Franbear(Nightmare Fredbear's only daughter), Nightmare Chloe(Nightmare Bonnie and Nightmare Chica's oldest daughter), Thorn(Nightmare Freddy's youngest daughter), Franchesca(Nightmare Freddy's oldest daughter), Rose(Nightmare Freddy's other twin daughter), Nightmare Fionna(Nightmare Foxy and Nightmare Mangle's oldest daughter), Nightmare Felix(Nightmare Foxy and Nightmare Mangle's only son), and Nightmare Katie(Nightmare Bonnie and Nightmare Chica's youngest daughter).

Nightmare himself would not go on to have his own child but nevertheless he considers himself Nightmare Franbear's "Uncle" of sorts. The next generation of the Nightmares would hunt down any unfortunate soul who found themselves within the house. The only one who refused to hunt down any of the victims of the household was Thorn, which resulted in her being bullied endlessly by Rose while Star would just sit there and watch the whole thing play out.

Nightmare Fionna and Nightmare Felix's relationship is sort of similar to UnderFell Sans and Papyrus where even though they do care about each other, they won't hesitate to get aggressive and get physical.

Nightmare Chloe and Nightmare Katie are a lot more co-operative with each other and both of them got their mother's nightmarish appetite for pizza.

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As for the Sister Location Next Gen, I unfortunately don't have an image of all of them but the least I can do is tell you who's who. So Elmer and Circus Bailey are Circus Baby's built children that she built while in control of Ennard. Elmer is on the shyer side, though he has taken on the leader role with Circus Bailey supporting her older brother the whole way.

Bane is Ballora's son that she built when she was in control of Ennard. Bane, instead of being a ballet dancer like his mother, was a breakdancer. While he comes off as "totally cool", he thinks he really doesn't deserve any fame he gets because he hasn't perfected the art of it all.

Funtime Fionna and Funtime Felix are Funtime Foxy and Funtime Freddy's children that they built while co-controlling Ennard. These two are very mean-spirited, Funtime Felix making puns at people's expense and bullying them while Funtime Fionna acts like that mean high school girl trope in media. These two are both foxes by the way, it's consistent with every version of Fionna and Felix.

Frinzy would come a couple years after Funtime Fionna and Funtime Felix were built, again being Funtime Freddy and Funtime Foxy child that they built when co-controlling Ennard as a whole. Frinzy herself resembles a bear like Funtime Freddy. She also comes off as a little creepy, especially since she has an obsession with creepy dolls.

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Now I would've included the next gen of FNAF 6 but the thing is...I don't have any FNAF 6 ocs, so there's no Rockstar versions of Franny, Katie, Chloe, Fionna, and Felix. Also there's just TOO MANY ANIMATRONICS IN THAT GAME TO MAKE NEXT GEN OCS FOR-.

So...I'll leave that to other people to do to be honest.

[haveyouseenthisskeleton]

How would the skellies react if their child was the first human/monster hybrid to be born since the barrier breaks and because of that doctors and scientists wants to run test on the baby and closely monitor them? Which ones would out right refuse and start a fight, which ones would agree as long as it’s humane and no experimentation?

Undertale Sans - He's really not ok with that at first, being a kid who got experimented on, but he can be talked down. He's a scientist and he knows it could help other monsters. But he has conditions, and the first one is that his S/O agrees to it. He also wants Alphys to lead the project. He trusts her and he knows she will make sure no harm is done to his child. Finally, he doesn't want any mediatic attention. His kid must be safe. And if all of this is accepted, maybe he'll say yes. He'll also be there to monitor everything. If something doesn't please him, he's stopping everything.

Undertale Papyrus - He was excited to help, but the fact that it concerns his child makes him uncomfortable. Papyrus would have gladly let scientists experiment on him, but his baby can't say if they want to do it or not and that's bothering him. He talks to Sans and Alphys about this, then with the King and Queen, with his S/O's too of course, and then he declines gently. Maybe when his kid will be able to talk and understand what's going on, not before. He can monitor some things for them if they want, but that's his limit. No scientist touches his child.

Underswap Sans - He accepts because monsters' relationships with humans are still fragile and it could help other monsters as well. However, he regrets his decision later as S/O got mad at him for not considering their opinion and now there are always people at home or in front of his house to take pictures and ask weird questions he's uncomfortable to answer. He still tells himself he's helping Monsterkind to feel better, but he's not a big fan of this anymore.

Underswap Papyrus - Absolutely not. Honey understands the King and Queen's point, or even Blue's point, but his baby is not some circus curiosity. It really feels like they want to test on them for morbid curiosity. Honey thinks about his kid's wellbeing first, and what they might think growing up when they'll realize everyone on Earth knows who they are and some private information about them. It doesn't feel right. He wants to experience normal parenthood, so leave him and his family alone.

Underfell Sans - Hell no. He doesn't trust either monsters or humans and even less scientists. Come back to him about this subject and he's throwing a bone right between your eyes. Red is very protective of his child and his S/O and he doesn't want to hear about this bullshit.

Underfell Papyrus - If Asgore or Toriel asks him, he will. He's loyal to the crown and he trusts their judgement. But he hates it. He hates every second of it because it feels like he belongs to the crown, and so that his child belongs to the crown as well. He doesn't want to be just that anymore. If he can choose, it's straight no. And if they come back, he sends Aunt Undyne kicks their ass to dissuade them to come back again.

Horrortale Sans - Sorry, the last scientist he met stabbed him in the back and kinda literally organized the explosion of his own skull, so go in hell seems an appropriate answer. Oak doesn't trust any scientist with his child, or any stranger for all that matters. He just wants a normal peaceful life, so leave him alone.

Horrortale Papyrus - He says no as well. Monsters and humans' relationships are too fragile. The last thing he wants is for his kid to be used to find a weakness humans can use against monsterkind. He's good being a normal father on his little farm. He doesn't trust humans anymore. It saddens him to realize it, but... People wronged him too many times.

Swapfell Sans - He knows the Queen will force him to do it, but Nox is very against the idea and for the first time since he's Captain, is brave enough to tell Toriel what he thinks. The Queen can do the hell she wants with him, he doesn't care, but he promises himself he would keep his family far away from her and he intends keeping that promise. He doesn't care if she gets angry and hurts him. That's his limit. You don't touch his child. They have nothing to do with politics. That's final and if he gets in trouble, so be it.

Swapfell Papyrus - Same as his brother. He knows the Queen will force him to do so and he feels trapped because he doesn't have the same protection his brother has. After discussing this with his S/O and Nox, he decides to leave overnight on the advice of his brother. Nox will call him back once the Queen gives up on the idea. Nox doesn't trust the Queen to not try to kidnap his brother and his kid. He prefers to know he's safe in another country, out of reach, until the Queen is done with her tantrum.

Fellswap Gold Sans - Lol, no. Good luck trying to change his mind. He knows perfectly it will piss off the King and the Queen, and guess what? That's exactly what he wants. He's no friends with either humans or monsters, and he has not interest in sharing private information about himself, his S/O or his child that would surely be used against him at some point. Go to hell, and don't come back if you want to live.

Fellswap Gold Papyrus - Coffee doesn't like the idea of trusting strangers with his baby. He's fusional with the baby, and except for his S/O, he doesn't trust anyone with them, not even his brother. But Coffee doesn't know how to say no, and, in distress, simply calls his brother for help. Don't worry, Wine will make sure to scare them enough so they forget that stupid idea and never come back.

[yournaothings]

Let's Start at the Beginning

Story Begin! Atara and the Underfell Skeletons!

((TW? Monster haters and violence.))

(((These are little snippets of Fell!Sans and Atara and his growing feelings for her. This is a long one, so buckle up! At least I think it's long?)))

Sans began to sweat. 

The situation couldn't get anymore awkward than this-

"I don't understand. Why would you be so comfortable around such a scary monster?" The stranger said with disgust, pointing their finger right at Sans. 

"It's rude to point." His human snapped as she slapped the stranger's hand away.  "He's my best friend, and has been there for me. Unlike any other human that I've had to live with in the past." His human crossed her arms and glared at the stranger.  "I don't need help, he's not harming me in any way. Besides, why come to my rescue now, when no one has ever really cared for me before?" 

The stranger gawked and sputtered a response, but his human could care less about it. She turned around and linked arms with him, starting to drag him away from the rude person. "Come on, Red." Sans gave one last glance towards the stranger, before stumbling after his fiery human. The two could hear the stranger calling after them, "He'll kill you sooner or later! That's what these monsters do best!" But, his human ignored them; Sans however, could not.  

"atara, wait-" 

Atara didn't stop, she wanted to get as far away from that asshole. How dare they talk like that about her friend! Someone who has always been there when she needed someone the most! Sans and Papyrus were two of her closest friends and would do whatever it takes to keep them safe! 

Sans stopped moving suddenly, causing Atara to be stopped abruptly, almost tumbling down if it weren't for Sans catching her. She righted herself, brushing her hair from her face and turned to face the skeleton, huffing in annoyance.  "What is it, Red?"

Her annoyance dropped immediately at the look he was giving her; it was replaced with anger. She was tempted to go back to that person and punch their lights out for hurting Sans.  

"you didn't have to say all of that back there-" 

"Yes I did, Red!" Atara huffed, stomping her foot down much like Papyrus does; it made Sans grin and release a chuckle from under his breath.  "Monsters have been on the surface long enough to earn respect! I'm not going to let some asshole talk down to you!" 

"i know, sweetheart. but i'm worried you're going to get yourself in trouble one day. i can't be losing my favorite human, not after all the work we've put into getting ya to live with us." He winked at her, but she wasn't fooled; she knew he was trying to make light of the situation. He always does. "Red, I won't get into trouble." She sighed, her shoulders dropping when doing so.  'We were supposed to have a good day today.' Atara thought to herself. 

Suddenly, Sans' arm wrapped around Atara's shoulders and pulled her in close, pressing flush against his side.  "you're so stubborn." He growls, but he grinned down at her. He still wondered how he managed to befriend such a caring human like Atara. Even through all her traumatic childhood, this young woman remained kind and ready to defend those in need. 

"For a good reason, Red." Atara finally relaxed against him and returned his grin. "Now, can we move on? I still really want that Nice Cream." Sans laughed as he released his human.  "yeah, sure. i'll lead the way, though." He winked down at her before they linked arms yet again, this time Sans guiding his friend towards the park; where the Nice Cream was open and handing out discounted Nice Cream! 

----

Atara has been living with the skeleton brothers for a year now, and she couldn't be happier. After such a painful up-bringing, she finally found a home; these two skeletons loved and cared for her as if she were one of them. 

Of course, it took a while for the younger skeleton to warm up to Atara- heck! Atara had nights where she expected the skeletons to abandon her; and when it became too much one night, she was forced to confront the skeletons about her fears of being left behind. She would have her anxiety attacks when the brothers weren't around, and if they came home (or woke up if it was night time), she would pretend everything was okay.

"Atara,"

The sound of Papyrus' concerned voice made said girl jolt in place on the sofa. The two brothers had woken up after Atara had a bad anxiety attack, crying out just a bit too loudly this time, startling the brothers. Papyrus and Sans directed the girl towards the sofa, making her sit down. 

Now, staring up at the massive and tall skeleton, Atara knew that this was serious if Papyrus wasn't using his normal loud voice. His usual fearsome glare was missing, morphed into one of concern.  "What is this about? Are you.. Not happy here?" 

The distress in his voice broke Atara's heart, and she was quick to shake her head.  "I-Its not that at all, Paps." She was quick to explain, but as the words started on her tongue, she felt herself freeze up with fear. What if the two would think of her as dumb, or maybe they actually wanted her gone?  "sweetheart," Sans' voice called out, his hand reaching to take Atara's.  "whatever is going on, know that you can trust us." 

And just like that, Atara blinked away her tears, drew in a deep breath before starting her story; her sad childhood, never having parents. Not having a concrete home, or anyone who really loved her. By the end of her story, she found herself wrapped up in the skeleton brothers' arms, her heart warm and pounding against her chest while she cried  tears of relief. 

Both Sans and Papyrus accepted her, and promised to never leave her, ever.  After that night, Atara had the feeling of being free. Free from her past and her fears. All thanks to these two monsters. She couldn't have been any happier. 

Since then, anyone who tried messing with Atara, if either skeleton was around, they'd make damn sure the offender would be taught a lesson- at least until Atara stopped them, only to absolutely destroy the offenders with her self-defense techniques. She didn't need any of her monster friends getting into trouble, or herself. So, the moment a offender would put their hands on Atara, she'd knock the mother fu-

Let's just say, the offenders would be embarrassed when having to explain why their teeth were knocked out. hehehe

----

"take another pizza of my heart now, baby~" 

"Nooo," Atara groaned, but couldn't help the grin and snickers that escaped from her as she snatched up another piece of pizza- monster pizza. They were having a movie night and had finished one of many Mettaton movies that Papyrus had fixed up for tonight's entertainment. "that was terrible, Red." Atara whined as she sat back down beside him- Papyrus surprisingly had remained quiet, but with one glance at his tense back, Atara knew he was trying not to get mad and yell. 

"come on, toots." Sans grinned, Atara sent him a glare, hoping to shut him up before-  "these pizza puns are knead to know-" 

"GOD DAMN- SANS! STOP WITH THE PUNS!" Papyrus spun around so quick, his cape almost flew off from his shoulders. Sans was snickering while Atara flinched but stuffed pizza in her mouth, wondering if she should take cover before Papyrus could get in Sans' face.  "hey now, paps, grab that pizza, and these pizza puns, while you can. they're here today, but gone tomato." 

Atara was quick to jump over the back of the sofa, laughing when Papyrus stomped over and shook his fist in Sans' face, yelling about how his jokes were tasteless and not funny.  "of course my jokes are funny!" Sans grins to Atara, who was now by the pizza yet again; their eyes locked and Sans' grin widens.  "what did the pizza say to the tough guy?" He asks, Papyrus was trembling, his skull steaming with his temper. Atara opened her mouth to answer but Sans interrupted her.  "dough, you wanna pizza me?"

The sound of the sofa flipping over and Sans laughing was heard in the room, before Papyrus' stomping and yelling slices through Sans' laughter- Atara joining in after. "Paps, don't let Red ruin our movie night!" Atara giggle, she grins mischievously which Papyrus narrows his eyes at, Sans manages to shut up long enough to listen to Atara.  She picks up a mushroom, showing it off to Papyrus and Sans.  "Why does the mushroom always gets invited to parties-"  "ATARA, NO-"  "Because he's such a fungi." 

Papyrus screeches in disappointment, disbelief etched on his features as he pops the next Mettaton movie in, grumbling about Sans infecting their human with his stupid jokes. Sans on the other hand was literally rolling on the floor, laughing.  "pfft- fungi!! shit, that's good, 'tara!" 

Once everyone calmed down and the sofa fixed up, the three found their places yet again to finish the Mettaton movie night. 

Papyrus was busy cleaning up the mess of empty pizza boxes. Sans gathered a sleeping Atara into his arms, giving her such a happy look. "i'm gonna tuck her in bed, paps."  He didn't have to look at his brother, who just waved in acknowledgement. Sans didn't teleport, choosing to carry her upstairs, too worried that his "short cuts" would startle his human awake. 

Getting into Atara's room, Sans doesn't flick on the lights, but he knew of every poster that hung on her walls; rock bands, anime, etc. She even had collages of photos of friends hanging out- Undyne and Papyrus were pictured in many of them with Atara looking like she was cackling in the background. Sans and Atara in a few, most of them being taken right before pranks. 

Sans smiles to himself, he's got her whole room memorized, even where her furniture sits. He uses his magic to pull back her covers so he could lay her down. Atara mumbles in her sleep as he lays her down, the moment she's on the soft surface, she rolls over and snuggles into her plushies on her bed.  Sans gently covers her up, but pauses as he watched her sleep.  

Sure, it may look creepy, but Sans couldn't help it. He hasn't known this human for very long, but he couldn't help but care so much for her. His sweet human had gone through so much, yet she was so caring! Maybe he saw Frisk in Atara, the two sharing various traits, and it was something he admired about her. This human knew of all the bad the monsters have done while Underground, but she still cared. Loved he and Paps with all her heart! 

Sans startled when he felt tears brim over his eye sockets; he realized just how important she was to him- maybe not in a partner, but as a friend. He would do anything to make sure she is well protected. If anyone ever tried to harm her.. His left eye flared red as he grinned almost manically. He knew he would kill for her, if needed... 

Turning away, Sans shuffled out of the room, gently shutting the door behind him as to not wake his human from her slumber. He had the strangest feeling, one that made his non-existent gut twist with dread.  Sans paused and glanced behind him at Atara's door, beads of sweat gathering over his skull as he soaked in this uncomfortable feeling. 

Something was going to happen. 

But.. 

Was it another reset? Or was he about to lose something so dear and so close to him- 

Shit. Sans growled in frustration, his teeth grinding at the mere thought of losing Atara. A reset would put her right back through the pain she had been in before she met the two skeleton brothers. Everyone would forget yet again, and there were no promises of meeting his human again in the next reset. But.. 

What if it was something more? No reset, but rather something so life altering, it would ruin him? Ruin Atara? 

His eye lights shrunk and his sockets widened; what if it was both Papyrus and Atara? What if it was him?

Sans fell into a fit of panic, his hand reaching to grab the door knob so he could make sure Atara was still there in bed. He had to make sure-

"SANS," 

Said skeleton jolted in place and spun around to see his little brother walking up the steps. A calculated gaze caught Sans' wild one; Papyrus' eyes narrowed with suspicion. "Is Atara Okay?" Papyrus lowered his voice, as to not wake Atara in case she was asleep still. Sans sighed, realizing he let his anxiety get the better of him- or, it would have if Papyrus hadn't cut it off.  "yea, paps, she's alright. just tucked her in bed." 

Papyrus stared down Sans a moment longer, trying to read past Sans' blocked expression; he knew what Sans' anxiety attacks looked like by now. Something had been bothering him.. "You Know... I Am Always Here If You Need To Talk." Sans' uneasy grin eased into a smile, his anxiety dissipating all together. He closed his eyes and let himself relax then.  "yea, i know, paps. you're the best." 

The little brother made a huffing noise and stood tall, grinning down at his big brother. "OF COURSE I AM! I'M THE GREAT AND TERRIBLE PAPYRUS, AFTER ALL!" He released a few  "Nyehehes!" Before bidding his brother a good night, and disappearing into his bedroom. 

Sans sighed and followed after his little brother's example, shuffling towards his bedroom door- but instead used his short cut to get inside. He landed on his bed, the poor furniture wheezing from under his weight. He was surprised at how well it's kept him up from every time he's fallen onto it. 

The skeleton crossed his leg over the other, his arms tucked underneath his skull, Sans closed his eyes, hoping sleep would come to him easier tonight. 

----

Children screaming in delight filled the atmosphere, drowning out the music that played over speakers. Rides and food venders were scattered all around down street of Ebott City. Frisk had asked if Atara wanted to come along with her to the carnival! Atara usually went all by her lonesome, and it wasn't very fun, and the pricing was terrible- (seeing as how she had a lame ass job that didn't pay well); until she met Frisk and the monsters.  

Now, Atara had Frisk's hand grasped in hers as they hurried through the crowds of parents and children. Toriel had called out for the two to be careful and  "Don't talk to strangers!" 

Atara grinned down at Frisk, knowing she wouldn't let anyone harm this young girl. She'll put the asshole in the hospital before Frisk got hurt. Atara was old enough to be a guardian for Frisk, letting the two on the rides with no complications. By the time Sans and Papyrus made it to the carnival, Atara and Frisk were on their fourth ride for the day. The two girls were on the Ferris Wheel when they spotted the skeleton brothers, Papyrus already on observation duty, yelling after some parents for littering. 

Although they couldn't see it, Sans had beads of sweat on his skull as he peered around at all the people; humans and monsters. Atara wondered what he was looking for, or maybe it was a who? Atara grinned as she pulled her phone out of her pocket, opened her camera app and snapped a photo of Sans, then sent it to said skeleton. Frisk and Atara giggled as they watched Sans shuffle and pull his phone out, opening the message, before raising his head to try and find the girls. 

Frisk slapped her hands over her mouth, while Atara raised her phone again and took a video this time, first showing the two girls before flipping the camera to zoom in on Sans, who is still looking for Atara.  "Guess where we are~!" Atara cooed before ending the video and sending it to him. The two girls cackled when Sans got the video and narrowed his eye sockets then turned his red eye lights up at the Ferris Wheel, his eyes locking on to Atara's- The older girl grinned mischievously and stuck her tongue out at him, adding a middle finger for fun. 

Sans' grin grew dangerous, and when the Ferris Wheel started moving again, Atara and Frisk were startled when Sans suddenly disappeared once someone walked in between their sight and Sans.  Frisk giggled, knowing Sans was going to try and prank them, or maybe just Atara. The older girl felt an overwhelming feeling of excitement, anticipation to the game she just started between her and Sans. 

As soon as their feet were back on the ground, Frisk was immediately dragging Atara through the crowds; the game was a foot! The two girls knew that Sans was close behind, but he was waiting for the right chance to pounce. 

Frisk pulled Atara into the mirror maze that was set up for the carnival; while the two girls believed it would be fun and an easy way to lose Sans, the reality of it was far from it. It didn't take long before Frisk separates from Atara, and the realization of being lost hit Atara. She wasn't afraid for herself- the fear was for Frisk's safety. It didn't help the fear when the lights suddenly flickered off, leaving Atara in a pitch black darkness.  Her heart started pounding in her chest, there was no way she'd find her way out now- 

An idea came to mind, her phone is in her hand now, the flashlight switched on and she starts making her way further into the maze;  "Frisk?!" She was pleased to hear Frisk call back-  "I'm okay!"  Is the young girl's response.  "Stay put, I'm coming to you." Atara called out. She was relieved to know Frisk was safe, but she forgot about the looming skeleton- 

There was a flash of red, the only warning Atara had, before her flashlight switched off so suddenly. No matter, she'll just turn it back- 

Hearing shuffling behind her, Atara turned just in time to see someone hover above her- before she could elbow the asshole in the gut- A red eye light flared to life in his left eye socket, casting very little light over the rest of his face; Sans' grin was stretching across his skull, the gold tooth glinted just slightly from his eye light. "gotcha, sweetheart." 

Atara's heart was loud in her ears, at first she was pretty pissed off that Sans scared her so bad, then realized she was never in any danger. Her and Frisk weren't- wait... "You and Frisk planned this?" Sans leaned in closer, peering down at his favorite human who now leaned against the mirror with a stance of confidence. No longer smelling of fear; Sans was worried he might have fucked up if this prank didn't go well in the end. 

"nah, but i got what she was implying when she pulled you into here." Sans chuckled, his magic flaring again and allowing the lights to switch back on. The bright lights made Atara flinch, having been in the dark long enough.  It wasn't too long before Frisk found the two, giggling with glee.  "You little shit." Atara sent a playful glare after Frisk, who shrugged and stuck out her tongue.  

"so uh, how do we get out of here?" Sans asked, sweat  appearing on his skull yet again.  "Teleportation!" Frisk cheered, but Atara declined.  "I want to find my way out, you two can teleport." She said, then started making her way through the maze, only bumping into the mirrors a few more times before she manages to reach the exit. Outside waits Sans and Frisk-  "Cheaters." Atara grumbled as she flipped the two off. 

Sans paid for some treats afterwards, Frisk enjoying some cotton candy while Atara and Sans shared monster made funnel cakes. They found a nice spot under a large tree, giving the perfect shade. 

"We should do the photo booths." Atara smiles as she watches couples leaving a photo booth, they pull out their photos and laughed or cooed at how their photos turned out. "yeah, sure." Sans agreed, smiling as he now imagines the photos pinned to Atara's wall with the others. As soon as the two girls were finished with their snacks, the three snatched a booth, Sans inserted the money for the first session; the photos started nice, and decent. Then they turned silly with funny faces. Before they knew it, Sans was paying for three more sessions! The results were great, and Atara looked through the photos and decided who would get what. 

Frisk was keeping the sillier photos, while Atara kept the more decent and the more.. inappropriate ones with the three of them flipping off the camera- if Toriel ever found out Frisk raised her middle finger, both Sans and Atara would get a lecture. 

"I'm adding this to my scrap book!" Frisk grins before skipping ahead, Atara and Sans following behind.  "These will go on my wall for sure!" Atara grins and points to one of her favorite photo of the three of them. Frisk, Atara, and Sans (in that order) were squeezed in close, their cheeks mushed against each others', their fingers positioned with peace signs. All three looked so happy, joy radiating from each of them. Even Sans looked happy and it made Atara's heart warm.  "This one is my favorite. I haven't seen you that happy, ever." 

Sans peers down at his human, his eyes widened, registering how Atara's tone grew soft and warm; she was so elated to see Sans relaxing and having fun. Sans realized suddenly that Atara paid close attention to him; she knew when he was having bad days. When his nightmares got to him, or when he and Papyrus got angry at each other and they wouldn't apologize just yet- 

Atara tucked the photos away and linked her arm with Sans, his cheeks lighting up with a blush; Sans didn't plan on coming to the carnival, but Atara and Frisk had begged him to come. Now, he's very glad he showed up. Getting this attention from Atara, just him and-

"Gross! You two need to take that shit elsewhere!" 

Atara stopped suddenly, her eyes widening and looking for the asshole who was yelling- Frisk screeched to a halt and stared at the man who glared hatefully towards Sans and Atara.  The man thrust his finger at the two, continuing to insult what looked like a monster-human couple.  "You come up here and demand to live among us, then take our women?!" 

"Shut your God-damn mouth!" Atara snarled, her arm releasing Sans' as she marched closer.  "No one wants to hear your bitch ass blame monsters for the fact you can't find a girl who would actually accept you!" 

Frisk and Sans' eyes widened and jaws dropped open in shock. Atara always got angry when her monster friends were verbally attacked, and she didn't stand back to watch- she jumped in to attack right back! But, this time- 

"sweetheart, maybe we should-" Sans tried to stop Atara, but she threw a glare over her shoulder at her friend. She wasn't going to back down. 

Taking the advantage of the distraction, the asshole rushed forward and grabbed Atara by the front of her shirt, yanking her towards him so he could yell at her. Atara was quick though, her fist connected with his gut, causing him to release her and bend over as he held his stomach in pain. The crowd around them that started to gather, gasped in shock. Whispers broke out around them, these people judging Atara for her actions- it wasn't long before a few police officers showed up and apprehended both Atara and the asshole. 

Sans tried to reason with the officers, but they told him to  "stay out of this, unless you want to be arrested as well."  Sans cursed under his breath, pulling Frisk with him to find Toriel; they were going to have to find a way to get Atara released- she was only defending... Well herself, he supposed. The asshole was spitting out how distasteful the sight was of him and Atara linking arms. 

For a moment, Sans wondered if Atara only jumped in because she was offended at the idea of the two of them being a couple... He didn't know how to feel, honestly. Atara was very deal, but the idea of her being disgusted with being with a monster like him.. Well, it hurt. 

No, Sans shook his head.  Atara wouldn't be like that. No, she only jumped in to argue with that guy because she was defending monsters- defending him again. Atara was too nice to act disgusted at the thought of monster-human relationships... 

The situation was explained to Toriel, and it didn't take long for them to free Atara- thankfully, no charges were made. Atara was free to go, but was given a warning. "Don't do that again, or you will get time." To this, Atara snorted and blew it off. 

The rest of the day continued on with no more problems. However, when they got home, Sans excused himself to his room, while Atara stared after him in concern. She remained downstairs to help Papyrus with dinner. She didn't have much more time to ponder why Sans was acting weird, as Papyrus turned his attention towards her; 

"Atara, I Admire Your Courage, But You Cannot Hurt Others Just Because They Insult Us Monsters..." 

Atara turned around so quickly, her hair falling in her face as she stared up at Paps. She didn't think Papyrus would lecture her. She's realized by now that her actions were too reckless, and she did feel bad for what happened.  "Sorry, Paps." She frowned, looking away. She began to work on her task at hand, chopping vegetables for Papyrus' dish.  "It's just that we were having such a wonderful day. No one had bothered us, then that guy yelled at us. Sure, I got in his face, but he grabbed and startled me, so I went on autopilot." 

Papyrus nods, understanding this.  "I Understand, We All Do. But, The Human Officers Don't. Please Be Careful Next Time." He peered down at Atara, catching her gaze; she blushed with embarrassment, Papyrus hardly has to tell her to not do something, she knew better. His expression morphed into a concerned gaze, frowning and Atara didn't like it.  "Sans Had Been Scared For You." He added on, watching Atara realize why Papyrus was saying this; she had scared her best friend. He already had issues with his past and his nightmares. This event probably scarred him as well.  "I... I didn't mean to do that." She glanced towards the kitchen doorway, hoping Sans would appear so she could see him; maybe he'd be happy again, like he was earlier. 

But, he didn't appear, and remained in his room.  "I'll... I'll apologize to him. I'll do better." She startled when Papyrus rested his hand on top of her head.  "I Know You Will." He offered a smile before raising his voice while he directed Atara with what else to do for dinner. 

Sans joined the two later on just before dinner was finished. He set the table before snatching a bottle of mustard, almost downing it instantly. 

The older skeleton almost spat out his mustard when two smaller arms wrapped around his middle and squeezed; her face pressed against his ribs as she held him tightly. She spoke but it was hard to hear what she said with her against him, but he couldn't hear her.  "come again, toots? i can't ear you." He snickered as she pulled back to pout up at him.  "I'm sorry for worrying you. I didn't mean to actually hit him, he just scared me when he grabbed my shirt."  Sans reached up and pat the top of her head, his grin softening as he peered down at her, lovingly.  "'t'is okay, sweetheart." His phalanges combed through her hair before pulling away.  "i'm happy you try to defend us monsters, but don't forget.. you're important too." 

Atara felt tears burn her eyes, so she pressed her face against his turtleneck sweater, hiding away in the safety of Sans. His arms wound around her, holding her close and his chin resting on top of her head. 

The three ended the day with a TV program Papyrus wanted to watch. All three of them curled up on the sofa- well, Atara was curled up against Sans' side, who had his arm around her shoulders. It wasn't long before Atara fell asleep after such an eventful day. Sans didn't bother to take Atara back to her room, not yet. He was scared that he was going to lose her today. He just needed to have her close just for a little while longer. 

Once Papyrus had finished the program and turned in for the night, Sans stood with Atara in his arms. He began to walk away, up the stairs, when she stirred awake. "Red?" She yawned and rubbed at her eyes.  "Where..Where are we going?"  Sans smiled down at her, finding her just so damn cute! "i'm taking you to your room. we're turning in for the night."  Atara let his words settle into her head before blushing a dark red;  "Red, put me down! I can walk!" She said in panic, embarrassed that Sans was carrying her to bed.  "sorry, toots. i'm already halfway there-"  "So I can walk the rest of the way!"  "nope, not an option-"  "Red!" She tried to slip from his arms but he refused to release her- he pulled her close to his chest and grinned down at her in warning. "Red, don't you dare-" 

She had to screw her eyes shut as Sans used his 'short-cut' to enter her room, and dumped her onto her bed. Atara grunted when her body fell onto the mattress, and once she recovered from the trip, she started to throw her plushies at her skele-boy. 

Sans laughed while Atara threw all her plushies at him, then her pillows. Her body pillow was the only one that hit him square in the face, almost knocking him off balance. He snatched the pillow, tossing it behind him before launching himself at her, his phalanges beginning to tickle at her sides. Atara shrieked and started to laugh, crying out for him to stop- "I- I can't breathe!" 

Sans would lay off for just a moment to let her breath, before jumping back in and tickling her sides again. Both their laughter mingled in the room, Atara once again begging for Sans to let her breathe- 

The door burst open and the loud shouts of Papyrus;  "SANS! WOULD YOU KNOCK IT OFF?! LET THE HUMAN SLEEP!" 

Sans and Atara stared at the taller skeleton with wide eyes, Atara blushing as she hid behind Sans who started to sweat from under Papyrus' glare.  "r-right. i was gonna-"  "NO YOU WEREN'T-"  "really, paps. i was." Sans pulled away from Atara and raised his hands up to show he was all done torturing her.  "let me help clean up this mess." Papyrus grumbled under his breath before bidding Atara good night, before marching back to his room; his door slamming shut behind him. 

With a sigh, Sans used his magic to gather all the plushies and pillows back onto Atara's bed.  Atara stared up at Sans while he finished adjusting a few of her plushies, then turned to grin down at her. "there, now you can get some rest."  Atara drew a shaky breath in, then released it, allowing herself to calm down. She was embarrassed, having made Papyrus so upset he barged into her room. (Even if it was Sans' fault.)  She also couldn't get over how the two must have looked when Paps barged in; Sans pinning Atara underneath him, both on her bed-

What was she thinking?  

The two of them always would chill on her bed. Even with the door shut and music blaring to the point Papyrus had to yell at them both to turn it down.  She didn't understand why she was so flustered all of a sudden.  

She peered up at Sans through her lashes, oblivious to the way he held his breath and his eye sockets widening.  A small blush dusted over his cheek bones, but Atara was quick to avert her gaze from him.  "I-I hope we didn't make Paps mad, but he is right. We should probably go to bed, it's getting late." She said this while glancing at her phone; it was well past midnight now, and she knew Papyrus had to work in the morning, and so did Sans.  

The older skeleton seemed to snap out of his trance he was in, shaking away the thoughts of just how cute Atara was staring up at him with those innocent green eyes, and her cheeks lit with her cute blush-

"oh uh-"  Sans cleared his throat and turned away, chuckling nervously.  "yea, i wouldn't worry about paps. he'll be okay." Turning back towards Atara, Sans reached out and ruffled her hair, earning him a quiet  "hey" and a light slap from her hand to get him to stop. He laughed at her, thinking that she resembled a cat right then batting at his hand.  "good night, sweetheart." She huffed but smiled;  "Good night, Red." 

With that, Sans disappeared from Atara's room, using his magic to cut through the space and void to enter his own room. He crashed on  his bed, cursing at himself.  He needed to pull himself together!  His emotions swirled with his soul, his admiration for Atara was growing and he wasn't sure if that was a good thing or bad thing.  He also wondered if maybe she felt anything for him, if she would return his feelings if he confessed to her. 

shit

Those thoughts would be saved for another day. Sans needed to get some sleep, and prayed to the stars that he would get a good night's sleep tonight... 

[paintedkinzy-88]

For your winged multiverse au, what au do you think the OG’s would hate the most? Just like in terms of ‘wow this place really really sucks in a way I couldn’t have seen coming.’

(And then you don’t have to answer this part but if OG Undyne and Nightmare got locked in a room together how long do you think it’d take for a fight to break out?) i rlly like how you write :)

Oooooo good questionnn! I don't want this getting super long, so I'll put a cut, but I'll gladly answer both no worries.

And thank you very much that means a lot to me ;-;

The obvious one would be Alphys and Undyne's dislike for Horrortale. They may have semi-bonded with Horror just a bit, and kinda understand his stance even if they don't like it, but boi they do not like his AU at all. It's kind of a harsh reminder that things/people can change really darn fast. They don't even really know about Alphys' role there, just Undyne's o-o It's freaky, they don't like it, but Horror himself is kinda chill in a way I guess—

A lot of them probably don't like Underfell the most, even if it's a bit of a bias cuz they know Red and his issues. Specifically Sans, Toriel, and Frisk. They just don't like how UF!Frisk, Flowey and Red are treated, or just how "weakness" is treated in general, even when knowing that pacifism is possible. That's a lot of stress on one kid's shoulders. More than OG Frisk ever had oof.

Paps wouldn't like Dusttale. It makes him uncomfortable, for very clear reasons. But, it's also Papyrus: he doesn't hate Dust, nor has he given up on seeing the best in all the Bad Sanses. It's just his least favorite world.

I honestly think Asgore wouldn't like Underswap very much. He doesn't like the idea of Toriel having to hold all the weight he does ;w; Again, hate is probably a strong word, but still. Horrortale's probably up there too, cuz he feels a kind of guilt for leaving his people behind to such a horrible mess.

Flowey hates Fresh the most. Idk if there's an actual Freshtale, but if there is, he hates it with a passion.

Chara's difficult... They find a lot of the more dark AUs disturbing, but they don't outright hate any of them. They kinda feel indifferent to a lot of it. I think their least favorite would either be Killertale or StoryShift, the first because they don't like the idea of partnering with Sans, and the second because they don't like the idea of being Sans lmfao. They just don't like Sans much XD

As for your second question! I'm honestly... kind of torn. Undyne would only really attack if provoked, and idk if Nightmare would try to provoke her in that scenario?? He wouldn't have much to gain. But, let's say that he does — maybe he's looking for some entertainment, or just a burst of negativity to keep him satisfied while they're stuck. I'd say like, twenty-thirty minutes before they're fighting XD Enough time for them to question how tf they got there, maybe argue a bit, give each other the cold shoulder, and for Noots to get bored enough to start something. ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ

[antlered-prince]

You doing au headcanons? Underfell and horrortale if you're up for it

i hope these make sense!

Underfell

It may be a kill or be killed society but there's actually not a lot of dusting that happens. There's a lot of protection fee type stuff, if you kill someone it could set off a very long chain reaction. Most threats are for show and there's overall just a lot of tension throughout the Underground.

A lot of the LOVE that monsters have gained come from older generations. Older monsters who feel like they have served their time with 'gift' themselves as EXP to their children or someone they respect greatly. It's an honoured tradition and refusal is greatly frowned upon if you are chosen to receive such a gift.

The ability to hold back on/stop an attack and spare someone death is greatly sought after and respected. This is the reason that Papyrus is head of the Royal Guard and not Undyne.

Most, if not all, monsters are very skilled at combat. Even though the majority of monsters are LV 2 or less, they make incredibly tough enemies.

The monsters in the Ruins are actually friendly. The Ruins serves as a refuge to 'weaker' monsters that are under Toriel's protection. Toriel is still more harsh than her Tale counterpart though, she has to be to server as a decent enough threat to protect those under her care. Once Frisk convinces her that they want to leave and head home, she actually keeps them there to train them on dodging and dealing with the much harsher society that exists beyond the doors.

Horrortale

The famine is actually something that has happened before, way in the past when monsters were first trapped in the Underground. A lot of the knowledge of how it was overcome was lost with Asgore and Toriel however, and a lot of the older monsters were either too young to remember or were the first to fall down when it resurfaced again.

The famine is actually caused by an overabundance of magic. When the monsters were first sent into the underground they brought all of their magic with them, it soaked into the ground, rocks and water. The new density of magic caused any crops to become 'overripe'. The Core failing did the same thing, sending a new intense wave of magic through the Underground. If they had gotten the Core up and running the way it used to, it would regulate magic once more.

The only reasons Sans' magic was able to restart the Core briefly was because it has the same magical signature as Gaster, it has nothing to do with power level or anything like that. When Gaster fell into the Core his magic became interwoven in its mechanisms, a significant boost of a similar magic (either from Sans or Papyrus) would have been enough to restart it.

In my headcanon, Toriel was also defeated by Frisk. This is because I believe this 'run' was someone's first and only, someone who gave up trying to talk it out, someone who didn't bother to go back and get the 'best possible ending'.

The thing about eating humans..... I don't think that many have actually fallen down, at least not enough to affect anyone who has eaten them. Most of the changes that have happened to monsters are because of the extra magic, it changed them to help them survive tougher conditions. For example, making them taller/bigger, sharper teeth, improved vision etc. In some cases, this has affected their mental state as well.

[capricioussun]

Ooh if you're doing headcanons, tell us about UF Papyrus! What does he do with his hands when standing still? What do his footsteps sound like? How close does he stand to people he is talking to? He's such an interesting character!

It would be my pleasure darling! UF Papyrus (most commonly nicknamed here as Edge) is like my It Blorbo. The final girl of my brain. It always comes back to him…

(Probably) unsurprisingly, a lot of his “standard” behaviors were heavily influenced by his world and upbringing, so you’ll mostly see a lot of…caution, in his behavior, especially around others!

I’m a big fan of the headcanon Papyrus stims and fidgets, but unfortunately, these traits are either seen as childish or anxious/nervous in UF, so he’s had to repress them to avoid appearing outwardly weak in any way. When standing idle, he’ll either cross his arms or rest his hands on his hips – for some reason, he doesn’t like having his hands down, so they’re rarely at his sides if he’s stationary unless he’s standing at attention as a Guard. Though in private, or maybe after some time on the surface, he’ll pick up a mild tap wherever his hands are resting (still usually crossed or on his hips, but also might be clasped in front of him). It’s a pretty mild tic, especially considering his gloves mostly dampen the sound, but if he’s really stressed, his hands are clenched into fists wherever they’re resting, and he may clench and unclench them periodically (usually a sign his LV is bothering him).

As for his footsteps! It actually varies a lot! I’d mentioned a little while back he has a number of different strides, but overall, he usually actually has a surprisingly light step! It comes from needing to be quiet, for stealth’s sake, and unlike many other interpretations of UF Papyrus, Edge doesn’t really wear heels because he’s…already very tall and it would just make existing a little more difficult for very little return. So if wearing shoes, it’s usually tactical boots or reinforced “work” shoes, which lend very little sound to his steps at all! Though if he was barefoot and non-binding (and on a hard surface like tile or hardwood), you’d be able to hear the little clicks and taps from his claws! But just for standard walking w/ shoes on, quiet and even paced!

Again, possibly unsurprising, but Edge much prefers to keep his distance when talking to others, at least outside of stab range. He makes sure to keep his volume up when speaking to others he’s not overly familiar with, taking on a little bit of his Guard-sona, because otherwise, he’s actually a bit of a mumbler! So he tries to make sure to keep a level, hearable volume so whoever he’s talking to doesn’t try to get closer. Conversely though, if it’s someone he’s familiar with, he’s usually more than okay with being closer, especially if it means he doesn’t have to pay attention to volume or how he’s talking. It’s not unusual to see him and Levi (his Undyne) basically shoulder to shoulder when they talk! Half habit from having discreet conversations back underground (the closer the better, for quiet’s sake), but also just because they’re bros and personal boundaries have diminished between them over the years! Same with Red (Sans)! Tends to stand closer to avoid raising his voice, especially since Red is so much shorter than him lmao

Also, a little fun additional fact u did not ask for, he actually really likes picking people up. He’s way too uncomfortable touching others pretty much at all back underground, but after surfacing and getting more used to physical contact, he really likes holding others! Loves to carry kids or pets, absolutely the guy who moves people to their bed if they fell asleep somewhere else. Something about it just makes him feel…steady, reliable. He’s also super protective so it might have a little something to do with that, too, but eh, it is what it is. (This is especially fun with Void (VF Papyrus) because he has two (2) sets of arms, this means he can and will just pick someone up and also continue doing things unhampered)

I agree!! Aggressively!!! I love him…