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blbf-fanfic · 11 hours
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Reviving in Progress
Sorry gang but I dropped off the face of the Earth - no streaming, practically no gaming (besides Dragon Dogma and Dead Island 2, LETS GOOOO) and CERTAINLY no writing. Each time I wanted to do writing I wasn't able to focus and I wasn't able to get excited. It's always when I'm away from my computer that I have the urge to write and the moment you sit down you would rather do 5 other things. BUT! I did get a lofi game that plays at the bottom of the screen to keep my ADHD brain a little more on track. Yes, there are going to be chapters again. No, I cannot promise WHICH chapters. I know that everything needs a update real bad.
For now, to get back into it, I've already updated Chapter 2 of FW AGAIN because I finally settled on a direction I wanted to go for. That and pieces didn't fit right with me. I will not guarantee when I will get the next chapter out to you all and I regret that- I do like writing, I just can never find the headspace these days. So to all you folks who are still waiting on these updates? Thank you so much, you're a far better community then I deserve at this point.
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I'm once again looking for fanfics to read
Hello guys!
My AO3 reading list is empty once again, so if you have good fics to rec, let's go.
My preferences:
Long fics, either completed or updated regularly (once every few months is fine). I'm fine with one shots too!
Undertale, Underfell or Horrortale (on the surface). It's fine if the AUs are mixed up with some others. I like all the characters, but I love Papyrus.
No skeleton ships (Sanscest, Papycest or Fontcest), no Bad Sanses, no Frans, no Ink, Error, Dream, Nightmare.
I'm fine with Reader fics. I like stories with a lot of angst, or funny stories. I'm fine with Bitties stories as well.
I love stories about Undyne and Papyrus' friendship, there are so few of them :(
Thank you <3
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canvas-madness-txc · 1 year
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Ask and You Shall Recieve... Sometime Next Year
[Underfell Papyrus x Reader- Winter Edition]
"SHOW ME WHAT'S BEHIND YOUR BACK."
You stood in front of Papyrus with an idiotic grin on your face.
"Papyrus there's nothing behind my back," you lied.
"I KNOW YOU'RE LYING JUST SHOW ME," he replied.
"Okay!"
"THANK YOU WAIT—" he cut off. Your grin grew wider as you threw the snowball. Direct hit. Papyrus stumbled back. Trying to hide his shock with exasperation, he wiped his face.
"I TAKE IT THAT IS WHAT YOU WANTED TO SHOW ME."
"Yeah!"
"WHY DO YOU DO THIS TO ME?"
"Why can't you appreciate my sense of humor," you replied.
"BECAUSE YOUR SENSE OF HUMOR USUALLY INVOLVES SOME SORT OF GAG THAT I HAVE TO DEAL WITH."
You shrugged. It was a little on the nose, but he wasn't wrong. You were about to speak. Then, you noticed something behind Papyrus. You felt your SOUL falling out of your body.
"Uh..Papyrus?"
"YEAH?"
"You might want to turn around."
"OKAY?" He turned around. If skeletons had blood, he would have lost it all from his face.
Undyne stood in front of the both of you. In reach of her arms was the largest snowball ever created by human or monster.
"UNDYNE DON'T YOU DARE!" You could feel the tension and you knew Papyrus could feel it too. Undyne had the tendency to turn things to the...extreme. You learned that after her first cooking lesson.
"Too late!"
"RUN FOR IT!"
Everything else was a blur after that. The snow blurred your vision as you attempted to escape the horrible mess that was Undyne's snowball.
The first clear memory was sitting in Toriel's living room. You sat in a circle with your friends. You, Papyrus and Unyne were on the couch. Sans sat in a nearby chair and Frisk sat on the floor with Flowey. There was silence, barely tuned out by Toriel making pie in the background. It was Papyrus who spoke first.
"UNDYNE, YOU ARE THE WORST."
"Yeah, yeah I know. You've told me like 50 times."
"STILL!" They stopped talking for a while. You shivered. That snowball had its effects. Papyrus seemed to notice. He slid a blanket towards you. Gratefully, you wrapped it around yourself.
"ARE YOU ALRIGHT, HUMAN?" You nodded. The TV clicked on and you saw Frisk switching through holiday shows. Undyne explained to Toriel what happened as you were all handed a slice of pie. Taking a bite, you felt like you should say something. He seemed to be staring off.
"You okay?"
"YES. DON'T WORRY. I'M ONLY BONES, I CANNOT GET HYPOTHERMIA. PERHAPS YOU SHOULD WORRY ABOUT GETTING ILL YOURSELF."
"Okay. I'm just asking you look like your just staring off."
"YES. I JUST... HAVE A LOT ON MY MIND."
"Like what?"
"WELL HOW UNDYNE COULD MAKE THAT ABNORMALLY LARGE SNOWBALL, FOR ONE. BUT SOME THINGS ARE BETTER LEFT UNANSWERED," he joked. Undyne punched him in the arm.
"I heard that!" Papyrus rubbed the spot where Undyne punched him. You smiled and leaned over next to him.
"Anything else."
"WELL THERE IS WHY EVERY INCONVENIENCE HAPPENS TO ME," he said.
"I don't know about that either. Maybe it's fate. Maybe it's just Undyne," you replied. He smirked. Undyne attempted to throw a couch cushion at you in retaliation. That was short- lived by Toriel's glare. You moved in closer with Papyrus. He noticed but made no attempt to resist. In fact, he seemed to welcome it. The TV played holiday specials that you watched to pass time. Sans was fast asleep in his chair. Undyne left to do something else. Toriel had put Frisk and Flowey to bed. You were alone with Papyrus. Neither of you said anything, yet it felt more comfortable than any conversation could.
"HUMAN."
"Yeah?"
"HOW LONG DO YOU THINK I WILL HAVE TO DEAL WITH THESE RANDOM INCONVENIENCES WHEN WE TRY TO HAVE A NICE TIME."
"I don't know. Maybe next year?" Papyrus groaned.
"AT THIS RATE YOU MIGHT AS WELL SAY IT WILL NEVER END. I'M BARELY GETTING BY THIS YEAR!" He leaned back. You grinned.
"I guess we'll just have to wait until to then." You and Papyrus sat quietly. Slowly you began to drift off as well. Papyrus fixed the blanket over you. The world was quiet. You thought of what would happen next year. Maybe Papyrus was right and whatever force of bad luck would follow him everywhere.
You would wait for next year to find out.
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the-fandom-qu33n · 10 months
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I drew a basic overall design for the reader in my book!
My style
Traditional color undertale
And confrontation for battle mode
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floofanflurr · 11 months
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Okay this is a bit of a hot mess but I figured I’d share it anyway 😅 It’s Papyrus’s outfit from my fic How to Help a Human in 2 Easy Steps. This picture has been floating around on my desk for ages. I feel like it’d be better in color but ah well. I did it in fine liner and never bothered to actually digitize it.
@sneakyfox55 you asked and you shall receive <3
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severed-ties-uf · 7 months
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Part One: Young Souls
Chapter One: First Meeting
Doctor Gaster had come to the Royal Palace to discuss his plans for the core with the royal family and to have dinner with them, bringing along his firstborn son, Sans (who he told to wait outside). Chara was excused from the meeting by their brother, Asriel.
Chara left the living area and decided to walk down to the flower garden to look for something to do. There they saw a young skeleton monster — no older than themselves — sitting on the ground, facing away from them, looking at flowers; excited to meet a potential new friend, Chara approached him.
Chara: “Greetings!”
Sans turned around to face them, filled with confusion, shock, and distrust. Nobody had ever approached him like that before.
Sans: “uhm… h- hi.”
Chara: “My name is Chara Dreemurr. What is your name?”
Sans: “I- I’m Sans.”
Chara: “Oh, you’re the son of Dr. Gaster, right?”
He nods.
Chara: “Cool! It’s great to meet you, Sans!”
Chara gives him a warm smile and sits down next to him. Sans is still confused and shocked by their kindness, but yet, he’s fascinated and drawn in at the same time.
Chara: “What are you doing out here?”
Sans: “… My father told me to wait outside until dinner time, he didn’t want me to mess anything up with the meeting, and didn’t want me to embarrass him.”
Chara: “That’s silly, why would he think that?”
Sans: “He’s… mean sometimes.”
Chara: “I get it. King Asgore is like that sometimes as well. The underground would be so much better if everyone was just a little nicer, don’t you think?”
Sans: “… yeah… …So… What are you doing out here?”
Chara: “Prince Asriel excused me from the meeting. The meeting wouldn’t involve me to begin with and he didn’t want me to be bored.
Chara giggles slightly. Sans looks down at the flowers.
Sans: “I see… I’ve just been out here, looking at the flowers.”
Chara: They’re so pretty! Don’t you think?”
Sans: “I guess.”
Chara crawls over to a patch of buttercups.
Chara: “These ones are my favorite! They’re called buttercups. They’re so pretty, and smell so nice!”
Chara picks a flower and hands it so Sans.
Chara: “Here you go.”
Sans takes a look at it, and smells it. Chara's kindness cheering him up a bit.
Sans: “Yeah, they do look nice and smell good, you’re right; I like them. Thank you, Chara.”
Chara: “You’re welcome!”
Sans takes a long pause, holding the flower between his thumb and pointer finger.
Sans: “So… uhm… Flower- you doing today, Chara?”
Chara laughs
Chara: *Giggle* “… you wouldn’t be-leaf how good of a day I’ve had! If you’ve been having a bad day, I hope thistle cheer you up!” *giggle*
Sans starts to laugh as well, showing a smile for the first time (since he’s met Chara).
Sans: *chuckle* “I wasn’t having a good day, but you’ve helped me bloom into having a good one, you’ve made my daisy! So, thank you!”
Chara: “You’re welcome, Sans!“
Chara smiles at him, he smiles back.
Chara: “Hey, do you wanna be friends?”
Sans: “Really?! You want to… be my friend?”
Chara: “Yes, of course I do! You’re super friendly and funny!“
Sans tears up a bit, it’s the first time anyone has offered to be his friend, and one of the rare times he’s been complimented.
Chara: “Sans, are you okay?”
Sans: “… I would love to be friends with you, Chara.”
Chara: “Yay!!”
Chara gives Sans a short and sudden hug, and lets go a second later. After Chara lets go, Sans stays there for a couple seconds, shocked, processing everything, especially the hug. Neither of them noticing that he’s blushing.
Sans: “I really lilac your company, Chara, I’m sure we’ll be best buds.”
Chara laughs, and begins to speak, but is interrupted by the sounds of familiar footsteps. Chara stands up and faces the door, as Asriel leans in.
Asriel: “Hey guys, dinner’s ready! Come on in.”
Chara: “Yes, your highness.”
Chara offers their hand to Sans, he takes it and Chara helps pull him up to his feet.
Chara: “Come on, friend! Let’s go eat dinner!”
Sans: “Alright, let’s go.”
Still holding hands, they walk to dinner with Asriel. Sans blushing all the way.
Authors notes (mostly about the characters):
Sans still has a taste for puns in his childhood, but grows out of the more innocent ones later in life.
Chara isn’t allowed to call Asriel (or any of the royal family) by his name or by nicknames in public (only in private) which is why they refer to him as “Prince Asriel” and “your highness”.
I decided to make Asriel 5 years older than Chara, to bolster their relationship with Sans (because they’re the same age, 8).
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amalia-uwu · 9 months
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SICK
Undertale by Toby Fox
Underfell by Vic underfella @underfell
I don't own undertale or underfell. The rights go to the respective owners. This fanfiction is for entertainment purposes only!
Warnings ⚠️ : sicknesses , blood, angst, hurt /comfort, spasm, swearing (my medical stuff are inaccurate so..), vomit,
You are in Part 1 :)
For part 2 press here :)
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Birds were singing. Flowers were blooming on days like this
The screaming of his brother woke him up.
"SANS GET YOUR  ASS DOWN HERE THIS INSTANT!!"
That had become a routine, Sans got used to it. He sleeps, Papyrus calls him every morning by screaming at the top of his nonexistent lungs, etc etc.
However.
Today Sans had a terrible headache. His throat felt funny along with his breathing. His bones and joints ached. He groaned. He wanted to stay in bed all day but.. heh..that could not happen..
That terrible headache and dizziness blurred his vision. He held his skull and rubbed small circles trying to sooth the pain.
He held the end of bed and got up. His legs wobbled. He held the wall and exited the room.
Great..
Today is gonna be so great.
......
He slowly dragged his feet downstairs.
Whatever Papyrus was cooking it smelled good but he had no appetite.
The slightest smell made his nonexistent stomach feel funny.
He sat down at the table. He saw the food before him. He tried to eat a  little. It was good but why did he feel like shit?
Papyrus was talking to him. ("SANS IF I SEE YOU SLEEPING ON YOUR POST AGAIN I SWEAR I'LL SPANK YOUR DAMN ASS RIGHT ON THE SPOT! YOU KNOW HOW DANGEROUS IT IS! -SANS ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING! SANS?!")
Sans saw his mouth moving but couldn't hear the words.
"yes boss" his voice strained. Papyrus got worried. He looked at his brother concerned.
"SANS? I KNOW WE.. AREN'T SO CLOSE BUT.. ARE YOU ALRIGHT?" he asked. He had a feeling in his nonexistent gut. He was never wrong when his instinct screamed at him that something was wrong.
"y-yes..i... i..'ll just go to my post.. see you later boss.." his voice strained and hoarse.
His dizziness was getting worse. He managed to control it. He teleported.
Papyrus sighed. He's been trying.. To get close to Sans but.. He was pushing him away..
Sans arrived at his post.
This action turned out to be a terrible mistake. His whole body screamed at him.
He hugged himself and knelt on the snow. It felt kind of good in his burning body.
He couldn't work like this.. He laid on the snow face down. His hood over his head.
He was going home. Damn it! He couldn't do shit with a state like this!
He teleport just a few steps away from his home. That's all his magic could do. He hugged himself and walked towards his home.
He saw his brother's back from the window.
«papyrus... brother.. help me..» he thought.
He began coughing. He laid there face down on the snow. Using whatever strength he had he dragged himself with tooth and claw.
He reached his door and tried to get up. He failed so he rested for a while. He laid his back on the door breathing heavily.
He gathered whatever little strength he had and got up. His body shaking. He opened the door, walked in and collapsed with his back on the door.
"SANS? IS THAT YOU! YOU ARE BACK A BIT EARLY DON'T YOU THINK?" Papyrus voice came from kitchen.
He crawled towards his brother but stopped halfway and laid there. His actions was futile. He was sweating.
Papyrus got worried but tried to hide it. His gut screamed at him that something was off!
He walked on the living room where the door is and saw Sans on the floor.
"SANS?! Y-YOU CAN'T NAP THERE YOU IMPECILE..!" yes, that's right. The tone in his voice was that of concern, worry and fear.
"....p-*choke* "
Papyrus heard choking sounds
Sans started shaking, coughing and bleeding from his mouth, nose and eyes.
He coughed and spat blood *cough hack ptu cough cough ngh rgh ngk ptu*
Papyrus ran at his side, eyes wide, soul beating like crazy
"SANS!!".
Sans sensed his brother "p-pap- *heavy cough, heavy cough, heavy cough* " he whispered but his voice was cut by a new fit of heavy coughing and blood.
Sans body went stiff and began shaking uncontrollably. His eyes rolled. Papyrus panicked. Sans was experiencing spasms. After 5 minutes it stopped abruptly.
Sans was struggling to breathe. His breathing was heavy. He grabbed his brother's scarf trying to take a little bit of comfort.
"SANS...?" Papyrus asked. His brother's eyes were unfocused.
"b..o...ss" He clenched his chest and groaned in pain. He turn away from Papyrus and he coughed more blood.
"I'LL CALL TORIEL" Papyrus said.
Papyrus dialed Toriel's number and waited. He reluctantly held sans hand gently. Sans didn't push him away.
"Yes? Papyrus?" a soft voice reached his 'ears'
"Toriel, it's Sans. He seems feverish, he coughs and he is bleeding.. I.. I.. Could you please come?" he asked, voice low.
Toriel agreed "Of course I'll be there as soon as I can" she said.
Toriel grabbed her things (herbs, magic potions, pills etc), she took her coat and ran towards their home as fast and undetected as she could.
Papyrus carefully lifted Sans up and walked towards the bathroom. He cleaned the blood from his face and removed his clothes. "so-sor...ry.. b-*cough cough hack *" he apologized but started coughing again.
"SANS! SHUT UP!" he said sternly yet softly.
Sans smiled weakly. He nodded. Papyrus used a cloth that was soaked in warm water and cleaned Sans's bones gently.
After that he dressed him in some soft light clothes and carried him in bed. 
Sans tried to keep his eyes open. He failed. Everything ached. He clenched his teeth trying to control the pain.
Papyrus put a wet (soaked it in vinegar) piece of cloth on his forehead and rubbed with rubbing alcohol Sans's wrists bones.
Sans was burning up.. Papyrus cleaned the sweat from his brother's forehead.
"You haven't eaten anything, brother... I'll go and see what I can cook for you! Rest and... Do call me if you need anything".
Sans squeezed his hand gently.
Papyrus got up and left, leaving the door opened (slightly).
He went to the kitchen to cook  something for him. «A  broth will do».
Sans felt nauseous. He felt a burning sensation rising up in his sternum. He got up from his bed. His vision was a blur.
He tried to stand up and walk only for his feet to give up on his weight sending him on the floor. He groaned as excruciating pain exploded in his entire being.
He crawled towards the bathroom. Once in, he vomited more blood and magic. He slumped. Some tears ran down his eye sockets.
.......
Papyrus ascended the stairs. He opened his brother's room, only to find it empty.
He heard noises from the bathroom "SANS?"
He walked and found his brother vomiting blood and magic.
He rubbed soft circles in his back, once sans was done he slumped. He breathed heavily.
His bones began rattling, he was shaking. Papyrus touched his bones, his temperature had fallen quite rapidly.
He carefully lifted him and laid him on bed.
He had made some broth but he doubted Sans could eat it.
Sans's body went slack in his brother's arms. His breathing came in soft straining gasps. Papyrus got really worried. He eyed him.
Sans whimpered "it..hu..rt.s". Papyrus felt something in his soul cracking. "It's gonna be okay brother, Toriel is on her way" he laid him on bed and covered him with a blanket.
He was shaking quite a lot so he added some more covers.
"Co..ld...so..c-cold-d"
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END OF PART 1
It's a long Oneshot, so I'm gonna split it in 2 parts
Part 2 :)
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bunni-teeth81 · 2 years
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UF fanfic idea
(TW: abuse from a partner, not towards reader. Also self-doubt?? Idk. Depression ig. Not from reader currently but they’re probably mentally ill)
So like- reader has a thing for paps. Like down bad. He knows, paps, of course he does. But he doesn’t think he’s good enough and gets with MTT (who’s an asshole in this fic- we hate him)
Sans comforts reader. he has feelings for them. Reader has had feelings for him as well- at the same time. And while they’d love to get with sans, they don’t want to make him feel like he’s a backup or something because they love him and care about him.
Sans doesn’t know that. He’s dense.
Reader and sans end up having sex, neither think anything will come of it but they definitely get closer and lovey kinda and continue to have sex.
Papyrus finds out about this. Him and sans talk about it. Sans rambles about how he’d do almost anything to have reader feel for him as they felt for papyrus. And papyrus points out to him that they do. I mean- this reader wouldn’t just fuck anyone (not to shame ppl who do have sex a lot with ppl, that’s just not the type of person reader is. Maybe they’re Demi?)
So sans is like “oh shit- but what about you? I know you like them” and papyrus is like “I’m not good enough for them plus I’m with MTt” and sans is like yes you are, and MTT is an asshole. (Sans has never liked him)
And papyrus is like “I know but, this is what I’m doing. Go be with them. I want you both to be happy”
So sans and reader talk it out and end up dating.
MTT hates reader, even when they start dating sans. He knew they liked (and still like) pap and didn’t like them cause that. Reader doesn’t like MTT cause he’s mean to pap but plays nice for pap’s sake.
But one day, while sans is at work and reader is at the bros house chillin, pap comes home a little beat up. Not much but enough to raise suspicion since he IS the great papyrus who rarely ever gets hit. So obviously reader gets worried and tends to him, eventually getting him to spill his metaphorical guts about how he feels like he deserves it. Reader has none of that and assures him he doesn’t.
Papyrus just kinda, let’s them help. Let’s them take care of him.
Eventually sans comes home and reader tells him what happened. Paps didn’t want him to know but knew reader was gonna tell him so, he didn’t tell reader not to.
Sans is livid- obviously. Wants to go best tf outta MTT but stays with his brother instead. Together reader and sans convince him to break up with MTT.
Obviously the break up does not go well. Also now Alphys is a tad pissed at them too. But papyrus is free of that ass.
A couple days (or weeks Idc) later sans and paps have a talk-
It’s obvious to sans that paps likes reader- he may be dense in a lot of ways, but not when it comes to his baby brother. So he suggests they look into polyamory. (Them both dating reader! Not each other!!! FONTSEST IS DISGUSTING AND IF YOU LIKE IT GET OFF MY PAGE RN)
Think dirty laundry kinda. Papyrus thinks it over for a while, decides if reader wants to then he wants to. So they bring it up to reader. Reader agrees, they’re all happy! Yay!
That’s not the end tho. That’s just what I’ve gotten to in my head.
Maybe MTT tries to get pap back, either romantically or revenge?? Idk.
I’ll I know is I need this so bad.
If you wanna steal this idea then please do, cause if I do it it’ll never get updated. But if it doesn’t happen soon I’ll attempt. Maybe try Ao3? That’s where all good UT fics are.
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a-mess-of-a-crow · 4 months
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ITS NOT A GOOD IDEA TO READ @theskeletongames THE SKELETON GAMES AT NIGHT BECAUSE I ALMOST LAUGHED SO HARD. I HAD TO HOLD IT IN AND MY CHEST HURTS SO BAD
Pls check out
It makes me irrationally happy
This is absolutely a promo.
And I'm not ashamed of it
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polarfog · 7 months
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Brainwashing for Bad Things Happen Bingo. Undertale Fanfic: How to Train Sans
AU: Underfell
Summary: Ever wondered how Sans is so compliant to Papyrus' demands, well let's take a look to Sans' training, shall we?
Sans was sleeping, having a decent dream for once. "Sans, get up!" 
"Just a moment, bro." 
"Nonsense." Papyrus pulled Sans off the bed, causing his skull to crack at his socket. "Oof, what the hell?" 
Papyrus kicked Sans, "Get up you 1hp, lazy sloth. It's amazing you haven't died already." Sans stood up, "Now listen here, I am a decent mmm mmh." 
Papyrus' and was over Sans' mouth, "You are not decent. You couldn't beat the kid that lives here if your life depended on it." Papyrus kept his hand where it originally was despite Sans' fingers clawing into it. "Mph hmp." 
"This proves why." Papyrus forced Sans against the wall with that very hand. "You can't even get me off of you, pathetic." 
Sans was still trying to force Papyrus off of him when he was slapped on his injured eye. "Maybe if you weren't such a lazy slacker, you could manage!" 
Papyrus let go of Sans and walked towards the door, "Your ass better be down here in two minutes or I'm removing the bed!" The door slammed when Papyrus left the room. "And no shortcuts!"
"Fuck off!" The door slammed open, "What did you say to me!?" "I said, Fuck off! You are not the boss of me!" Sans found himself held up against the wall, all the pressure on his neck, which Papyrus was gripping tightly, "I am sick of your bullshit." Sans found himself carried down the stairs and thrown to his station, Papyrus not letting go until he was there. "If you move from your station, I will chain you to them from now on!" 
"I'm getting dressed. I'm working in my pajamas. Especially in the snow!" Sans went to shortcut only to be pulled back, "What the-" When he looked down he was chained to his sentry station. "Papyrus!"
"I warned you. Don't try to shortcut your way out of this one." Sans' teeth would've shattered if they weren't stuck in place. "It's freezing out here!" Sans shivered, covering his body with his arms. 
Papyrus smacked him, "That's your punishment. Maybe you'll learn. I'll be back when you have a sentry change. Don't plan on eating today." "I'm not a child, asshole!" 
Papyrus strangled Sans' neck, taking away his breath, "Maybe I wouldn't have to treat you like a child, if you didn't have a mentally of a child." Papyrus dropped Sans and walked away, "It's pathetic I'm your boss, older brother." 
Sans shivered throughout the day, starving, from lack of food. "Damn Papyrus, stupid chains!" Sans did try to shortcut when Papyrus let him out of his chains, to be grabbed by him midway through, causing both to fall on the ground. 
Papyrus pinned him face first in the snow with his foot, "Take your punishment, you lazy pathetic sloth." "Mph hmp." Papyrus yanked Sans up by the pajama shirt and threw him at the next station, before making the chains tighter. At least Waterfall didn't have snow, Sans guessed. 
After Hotland's shift, Papyrus unchained Sans and yelled, "Walk home, and you better not stop at Grillby's. Or I'll throw your bed out!"
Sans, rubbing his socket and not willing to piss his brother off more walked home, embarrassed because of only having his pajamas on. 
Soaking wet and cold, Sans entered his house. "So you can follow directions, amazingly enough. Your clothes are on the couch. Get dressed and sit down, we will discuss some things." 
"Of course, boss." Sans changed while Papyrus was making food, before sitting on the kitchen chair. 
"I know you are aware you are the most pathetic monster underground." Sans nodded. "1hp, sure you can dodge, but forever! Sans, you are a target. I can't protect you, but if they realize I don't give a shit, maybe there's some hope!"
"I can defend myself, asshole!" Hot spaghetti met Sans’ injured eye, "Ah!" He screamed while he took the burning food from his eye, "What the hell!?" 
"You can't even defend yourself against pasta. You're pathetic Sans. You need me. You took care of me, let me take care of you." 
"I don't need protection!" Slap. "You weren't able to feed yourself or get warm all day. I didn't give you jackshit. If you can't win against your own brother, who can you win against?" Papyrus looked Sans in the eyes, "Sans, I could have dusted you if I wanted."
Sans thought about the horrible day, "Okay. I guess maybe I'm an easy target." He was easily able to be chained, and forced to work in pajamas. Could others do that to him, he supposed so. 
Sans felt his skull being rubbed, "Now you are learning how pathetic you are. Go clean up and I'll have dinner ready." 
"Sure thing, boss." Sans cleaned up for Papyrus, wondering if maybe he did need protection. He did have 1hp. And sure, he could dodge, but Undyne is a stretch. 
Monsters kill each other without second thought, and he's never killed anybody, all escaped before he could. Maybe he is pathetic.
He decided if his brother could keep him from being dusted, he could be a little more obedient. 
When he was having dinner with Papyrus, he was given a pat on the back as Papyrus left the table, "Good boy, Sans. Maybe you can handle something yourself after all." 
"Are you gonna-" Sans saw the look his brother was giving him and gulped, "Never mind, boss." "Finish your sentence!" 
Sans thought hard, "Are you gonna let me do dishes?" "Knock yourself out." Papyrus left the kitchen, "I'm going to watch Mettaton's show and I better not hear a complaint!" 
"Yes, boss." Sans mumbled while doing dishes. "How does this help me stay alive again!" 
"Are you stupid!? If they think I don't give a shit, which I don't, they'll leave you alone." Sans washed another plate, "I didn't think it was a stupid question." "That's how you know you're stupid." 
That night Papyrus gave Sans a mantra to complete, "I am Sans. I have 1hp. I am pathetic. I am easily dustable. If not for my brother, I would be dead. I am thankful for my brother and will serve him with respect." That took some arguing and another blow to his eye, Sans gave in.
It took about three months before Sans was completely compliant to Papyrus' demands. Throughout those months Sans would mess up every now and then to be punished whether physically or loss of privileges, but eventually Sans just gave in so he wouldn't be dusted, whether by Papyrus or any other monster.
"Sans, get up!" Sans was immediately up, "Yes, boss?" "Make a decent breakfast. I have to get my armor fitted. Don't screw it up." "Got it." Sans mumbled as he tiredly stumbled down the stairs in order to make eggs. 
Papyrus ate them, "You are a decent cook, but we should teach you how to not burn them." "Yes, boss."
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mystery-fic-anon · 1 year
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Let Your Hair Down
Summary: Underfell Alphys and Underfell Undyne take a shower together.
Warnings: M rating, but just for nudity and implied sex, nothing more
Thank you to @nugget4550 for beta reading
Read it on ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/44688598
Alphys couldn’t help staring as Undyne stripped down. Undyne was gorgeous, and she would take every chance she got to admire Undyne. Her muscles flexed subtly as she pulled off her shirt, and Alphys felt a bit light-headed as Undyne took off her bra too. Undyne didn’t even seem self-conscious, and aside from a slight flush on her face, she could be getting undressed alone. How could she be so cool? Alphys felt like she was going to explode. Being intimate was one thing, but showering together like this felt like a whole new step in their relationship.
Undyne finished wiping off the last of her matte lipstick and turned to face her. “You still coming in with me?”
“Wha-uh, yeah! Yeah, sorry.” Alphys laughed nervously, fiddling with the edges of her sleeves. They were already fraying from how much she’d picked at them, and she knew she would have to repair them yet again before she went back to work. “I, uh, got distracted.”
“That’s alright, I don’t mind staring.” Undyne winked, then stood back. She crossed her arms just underneath her breasts, and Alphys had to look away to keep her train of thought from derailing entirely.
Thank the Stars Alphys had left her lab coat unbuttoned. Her shaky fingers never would have been able to undo them. She pulled off her coat, sweater, and shirt quickly, then hesitated as she got to her skirt. Even if Undyne had seen her naked before, exposing this part of her body wasn’t easy.
Undyne ran her hand over the top of Alphys’ crest all the way up to the top spike, then soothingly rubbed just underneath it. Alphys looked up at her and smiled a bit, relaxing into the touch. She finally took her skirt off, stacking it on top of her other clothes. Her glasses were carefully tucked into their case, with the pink cleaning cloth laying on top so she could easily find it again.
“Here, let me.” Alphys stepped around Undyne and fiddled with the taps, making sure the water would be nice and hot. She had a few water sources hooked up to her plumbing system, and she wanted only the best for Undyne.
She finally pulled a lever, and the shower burst to life. She stepped back, letting Undyne get in first.
Alphys’ personal shower was wide enough for two people, and had both the normal amenities and a special tap for rinsing out her face and eyes in the case of accidental chemical exposure. Of course, she had an emergency shower in her lab, but it was better to be prepared.
Undyne groaned, tilting her head back and letting the hot water run over her face and hair. “Your water pressure is amazing.”
Alphys just hummed and leaned against the tiles. There was a heating system in the tile of her bathroom, so they never really got cold. They were warmer than the air right now, and she shivered a bit. She began picking at her fingers, staying silent as she watched Undyne.
Undyne really was an incredible woman. She was so tall and strong, and Alphys could see every scar on her back when she moved her long hair out of the way.
Undyne had brought a few of her own products, and she grabbed a bottle right away. Alphys gulped as Undyne poured shampoo into her hand, then began lathering her hair. The water kept running down her body, washing away any sweat and mud from her sparring today. There were a few new bruises on her arms and one on her hip, but Alphys wasn’t worried. If Undyne needed healing, she would ask for it.
Alphys had to squint a bit, but since Undyne was close, she could still see her. She hesitated for a moment, then reached out and touched Undyne’s hips. Undyne turned, and she quickly pulled her hands back.
“Come here.” Undyne picked Alphys up by her waist, and pulled her in for a kiss. She turned around as they kissed, letting Alphys be under the hot water. Her crest kept the spray from splashing into her face, the warmth running down her back instead.
After a long moment, Undyne set her back down on the ground. She gave Alphys another small peck on the lips, then stood up. “Here, let me help you.” She grabbed the scale soap from the shower rack, and motioned for her to turn around.
Alphys had expected Undyne to get steamy right away, but instead she just began calmly washing her back. Undyne massaged her scales, making sure the soap worked its way into the little cracks between them. She hadn’t showered in a few days, and getting clean again felt better than she expected. She closed her eyes, swaying a bit as she began massaging her shoulders properly.
Undyne kissed the top of her head, and she leaned back. Since Undyne was crouching down, she could rest her head comfortably on Undyne’s shoulder. She sighed happily as Undyne held her close, resting her hands over Undyne’s.
They would have to do more shower dates in the future. Especially if Alphys got the chance to wash Undyne’s back after this…
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thefrolickingfrizz · 2 years
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For Red: I've gotta ask, after seeing the nanny snap at Edge, how do you feel about her? (And for you, my dear writer: excuse me for the almost quote but, I'll be watching your work with great interest.)
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look at that cute face.
Just don't tell her she gets him easily flustered.
an answer for my fanfic it's not all roses.
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#1 Day of asking random shit to blogs I follow because I can and I want to + boredom
Do you have any Undertale OCs and/or your own Undertale AU? If you do, can you explain the lore? :]
I'm more of an AU rewriter actually. I'm taking popular AUs and try to make them more realistic and mature (and more political, I love the Underground politics, that's like my favorite subject).
So far, I'm working on Horrortale with my fanfiction Horrortale : Rotten Apple, which is actually more of a pre-Horrortale fanfiction, since I'm working on the events between when Frisk left the Underground and the famine. So far, it's like 20 chapters and Undyne is still not queen. I want her coup d'état to be violent and the result of months and months of bad decisions, not only her bad decisions, but also Toriel's ones as a ruler. Toriel is not a bad ruler at all, but she is impopular because of her exil in the Ruins and the fact that despite Asgore's death, who was loved by the Underground, she did nothing to prevent something like that to happen again. Undyne being the one Asgore's trained, monsters will slowly turn their back to Toriel, which will have consequences on other characters like Sans, Papyrus, Flowey or Grillby. Frisk is not the one responsible for all this either, as they are trying to save monsterkind in a world where adults don't believe them at all. That's a really difficult story to write, but I'm having so much fun with it.
The second one is Underfell, with my fanfiction No Weakness. It's a Papyrus centric fanfiction that takes place after a pacifist route. Since there's no reason for Asgore to let Frisk live, Frisk is actually still Underground, living the best life with Toriel, and protected by a pact formed by Sans, Papyrus, Undyne, Mettaton and Alphys. The kid must stay a secret. But after some months, Papyrus is doubting the plan, as not only they could all be executed if something goes wrong, but there's also the problem of Frisk becoming more independant and asking more and more questions, and worse, taking Papyrus as an exemple, which he absolutely doesn't want because he is ashame of what he has to do every day to survive. No Weakness is also about Undyne, who suddenly starts to act strange, which worried Papyrus, until one day, she left the guard. Papyrus is quite distressed and doesn't understand until Asgore announces his soon to come wedding with her on live TV. The only problem being that Papyrus knows Undyne hates him with all of her soul, and that she is not there willingly. But Papyrus is also the general of the royal guard now, and as a general, you shut up and close your eyes on a lot of things. But Papyrus is really not sure he can do that.
The last one is the most close from an AU I guess, it's What is best for humankind. It's a war AU, focusing on Sans and Papyrus childhood. It's an AU because they are a lot younger in the games, so they couldn't live through the war, but I tried to make it coherent. Sans and Papyrus are forced to run away from their village one night, as humans are attacking. Gaster, their dad, being forced to fight, left them escape alone. Sans will have to protect his brother, and soon, a very small Undyne and a human through the devastated lands leading to Mount Ebott. It's both a survival story and a dramatic story as Sans will have to do and witness things he never should have, and face the betrayal of the only person who is supposed to keep him safe, his own father. Because this AU main story is about what being a judge means. In this world, the royal judge is not a job, it's a very rare class of monsters like boss monsters are. Judge monsters are very low HP monsters that can use karma magic, which is the same magic Sans use in his genocide battle in the game. During the war, the Judges, mainly pacifist, all died during the talks for a peace treaty, as the humans saw an opportunity to get rid of them all at once. The only problem being the magic the Judge develop can only activate if the Judge is traumatised and presents a abnormal level of determination. Sans is the only one left, he is not activated, and Gaster wants him to basically explodes in rage in the human castle to kill the Emperor. For this, he knows there's one solution that will sure piss him off enough: killing Papyrus. But Gaster is also the only one who is sure this plan will work, as both Toriel and Asgore are horrified by the idea. To stop the war, how far all of them are willing to go? That's the main story!
My last AU is a more classic one, it's a Sans x Reader fanfiction in a post-pacifist universe, Remember the good days. However, Sans is not exactly himself as he suffers terrible memory loss after a tragic attack during one of Frisk's speech. It's getting worse and worse as Sans is not enough stimulated with Papyrus in college. But Papyrus has a plan. He wants you to stimulate Sans, and he is even willing to pay for that. Surely he told Sans everything before hand and Sans won't hate you at all for this. ... Right?
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canvas-madness-txc · 1 year
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Previously On: Chaotic Stupid
{Underfell Papyrus x Reader}
"SMALL FIRE! I SAID SMALL FIRE. THIS IS NOT SMALL!"
You and Sans turned around to look at Papyrus. Then back at the fire. The flames rose as high as a skyscraper and smoke raised up to the heavans as it continied to burn. Sans shrugged.
"i dunno, chief. could'a been bigger."
Papyrus smacked his skull.
"BIGGER OR NOT, WE DON'T NEED A FIRE THAT IS TWICE THE SIZE OF OUR HOUSE!" He paused for a moment.
"WAIT SOMETHING DOESN'T FEEL RIGHT."
"What is it," you asked. You turned to Sans but he looked as lost as you were. His eyesockets went blank when he realized what was wrong.
"weren't the kid and the weed supposed to be with us?" Understanding dawned on you and Papyrus. The three of you began searching for your friends. Sans had teleported somewhere and Papyrus had pulled out his phone. As you were looking around, you felt someone pull on your sleeve. You turned around to Frisk's smiling face and Flowey's panicked one. You called for Sans and Papyrus telling them that they didn't need to keep looking. They seemed calmer now. Silence filled the air, only broken by thr cracking of the bonfire.
"well that's a relief. tori would have killed us," he mumbled. Papyrus nodded.
"HOPEFULLY THIS HAS TAUGHT YOU NOT TO PARTAKE IN STUPID ACTIVITES."
"hey it's not only my fault! you left them unsupervised too!"
"I LEFT FOR FIVE MINUTES AND I TOLD YOU TO KEEP AND EYE ON THEM!"
"alright whatever you say head honcho."
"HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I TOLD YOU TO STOP CALLING ME THAT!
"no." You left the brothers to their bickering. Frisk pulled a bag of marshmallows from their backpack. They placed two on a stick — one for themselves and one for Flowey. You followed suite. As you were eating the marshmallows you came to another thought.
"Frisk," you said as they looked up at you, "Where's Undyne—"
"UNDYNE DON'T—"
Your head shot up as Undyne placed the most wood you've ever seen in your life into the fire.
The explosion was short- lived but it did give you a good shock. Everyone was covered in ash and coughing. Wood debris scattered the ground. Frisk mourned the loss of their marshmallow. You all stood in silence for a while.
"WHAT WERE YOU THINKING!?"
"I thought it needed more fuel!" Papyrus glanced at the remains of the fire.
"WELL I GUESS YOU THOUGHT WRONG," he replied with a smirk.
"uh.... bro. you're on fire!"
Papyrus immediately threw his scarf off. Stamping on his cape he turned to look at Undyne.
"THANKS A LOT UNDYNE," he snapped. She smiled sheepishly.
"Sorry Paps. I didn't think that was going to happen. "
"APOLOGY ACCEPTED."
Papyrus placed his scarf into his bag and took a seat beside you.
"THIS WAS A DISASTER." You shrugged.
"It's could have been worse," you said.
"I WAS LIT ON FIRE!" You giggled as Papyrus stared at you, completely aghast.
"THIS IS NOT FUNNY!"
"i dunno bro it was kinda funny and besides no one got hurt," Sans cut in. Frisk nodded. Flowey looked shell- shocked as well but chose not to say anything. You continued to laugh. Papyrus shoved you a bit.
"STOP BEING SO CUTE," he whispered.
"Nope," you whispered back. Frisk had managed to overhear. They grinned at you both.
*Kiss
*Kiss
"FRISK."
*Kiss
*Kiss
"FRISK STOP!" Papyrus began blushing a bit as Frisk continued to tease. Then they said the unthinkable.
"Well you like them so much you should!" Your face began heating up as well.
"Plus we all know," they continued. Frisk gestured ath the others. You didn't buy it, but the others began nodding. Undyne also mentioned that it was infuriating to watch this go one without any progress every day. Sans agreed and said you guys didn't do a great job of hiding it either. You looked over to Papyrus, whose face was in his hands.
"Well we could always try," you offered. He sat quietly for a moment.
"ALRIGHT. BUT SOMEWHERE FAR AWAY FROM THESE THREE," Papyrus replied. In retaliation Undyne got up and grabbed him into a headlock.
"HEY DON'T NOOGIE THE SKELETON!"
"Too late!"
You sat with your friends and thought about what you just got into. The thought of dating Papyrus didn't seem as horrible as you turned it over in your head. You thought you would like it. Hopefully it wouldn't be as chaotically stupid as this. Knowing your friends, there would be no promises. But you didn't care.
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the-fandom-qu33n · 9 months
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Chapter 10____To Strike A Match
(UF Sans/Reader)
Rated M...violence, profanity and much else soon to come
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summary
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burnt out sick of the recurring timeline everything is starting to break him down little by little... day after day drink after drink he needed something different a smoke would be good... just needed a...light?
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".....'s dat so?"
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....those words echoed in Grillby's head as his gaze shook in pure panic....he was staring right at you...he knew...his face he HAD to know....Grillby shook and flickered in fear...his breathing quickened...this wasn't happening...his perfectly calculated plan in shambles...in a matter of minutes...this...bastard...
flash backs began to run through his mind taking over his vision as he froze stiff again...
the first time they had met....... ...when was it?...what had happened...?...how DID he meet red?...
the scene set before him in dark shadowy whisps ...each whisp of the memory fade morphed into monsters set in the...once bright throne room...a clean ...large throne room...this is one he didn't recognize...perhaps this was because he was freaking out a mistake in memory..a faulty misconception.....this place wasn't the throne room he knew......the castles walls lack the decay and rot ...no cracks...no dust...it seemed this place was...taken care of...well kempt.....that wasn't right...Asgore couldn't he wasn't in the right mind after the child had died...what was his name again...no matter...the son of the king and queen was no where in sight...why was his majesty ok all of a sudden..?
it was strange to see...the king standing in all his glory smiling...a broken smile...his eyes was minus a few eye bags and every scar he adorned now.. wearing his old robes colors his old kingdoms symbols ...before the prophesy.....horns no longer broken...and ...Queen Toriel stood beside him? ..stars how long into the past had he taken himself in this panic attack?...seemed right before the first human had fallen...but...why was he remembering this..
why did his mind reel this far back?...did he meet Red here and not notice?...surely that couldnt be it...Red wasnt in his life that long...was he?...who exactly were these skeleton brothers...what had he missed so long ago...how old was this damned memory??...where was red and papyrus...he didnt see them in the room...could he even move...?
shaking his head away from all his thoughts he growled moving to one room or the other...each room was different...bright shining rooms that held...monsters conversing in a hushed tone...none looked like how he remebered...there was armour here...perhaps it was the dogs...?... if so why didnt he hear barking...no tails wagging no burnt dog biscut smell...heck he didnt even see Undyne..infact...judging by the armor the guardsmen were wearing... brilliant black metal laced in a shining silver... these guards...werent the royal guard...no wait...his gaze landed back on the king and queen...their faces...shown distress..
...damaged royals...a broken hope...
he saw it in their eyes as his soul seemingly stopped beating even for a slight second....there was fear in them...
he shook more looking around...no no no this wasnt right..this place wasnt right...these monsters couldnt be...the bright rooms...strange monsters...the fear...the castle...the symbols and newly polished guardsmen armour....
he knew this time...he knew it all to well...he knew these monsters... he knew why the king and queen looked so distraught this wasn't after the kid had died...
no...this was before...
a guard looked over at where he was...tilting its snake like head as it hissed out..
"sssstatuss report on the northern boundariesss"
.....no....
the snake monster slithered over asking again....but what could he do...he couldnt speak...he couldnt be back here... another guard rushed over a cat one this time as it came when the snake had slammed its tail on the ground for help....they were concerned...checking over him ..words muffled by the now ringing in his skull as his gaze shook....
....no.....
more and more guards rushed over to check him...but he couldnt do anything but hyperventilate and watch as each and every monster in the guards hall rushed in to see if they could aid him...each one brandishing the symbol...wearing the armour of the king...he knew these monsters...he knew their families...he knew their names...
...no...
he had to leave...this was a nightmare and nothing more...he refused to be here he refused to remember!...rushing past a few of the guards he heard them call out in alarm as he ran...left...right...down the second hall to the right again...down the spiral stair case...everything was as it had been...every decorative piece the royals had filled the walls with...every sword wielding statue..every painting of the greats before Asgore and lady Toriel...
each hall way and room he glanced into was as bright as the last...flowers in vases...flowers of various colors and types...none blue and glowing...more guards tried to slow him down as he ran throughout the castle ..but none fast enough as he...no one ever was...gripping the cloak around his neck tightly as he ran ripping the hood over his face...the magic taking ahold of him as his body shook...the coolness of the fabric ...the smell of ash...the glowing of the bright lava gem shone brightly as he ran before dulling again to a dark red....
the cooks were in the kitchens...the service staff awaiting their next request...the décor even the furniture made his soul ache...every damn room was the same...quickly he ripped open the next door he saw tears began to cascade down his face as he scanned the room...a beautiful library...thousands of books lined each and every wall...no space was empty on the white pristine shelves... books he knew all to well...the singe marks on his favorite chair...next to the crackling fireplace...the shelves of fantasy practically calling out to him again...running his fingers along each books spine he felt colder and colder...345 pages...the next was 238 pages..used to be 239 but he had accidently burned it to ash......160 pages...stories of grandeur stories of romance..adventure...stories his mother used to read to him...stories he read to himself in the late hours of the night until early dawn...every single book in this place he had read at least twice... looking to his arm he sobbed....he was wearing the damned armor to...wearing that damned bracelet his mama had given him before...she dusted...looking out the window he sobbed even harder falling to his knees at the first glance of the blinding morning light as the guards rushed in surround his broken state with medicines...a physician...the royals....and a mage....
.....................this was....
...this was before the war...
on the SURFACE
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hope this was ok...sorry ive not been in the right head space lately... im sorry its a bit short...
if you took the time to read this i appreciate it...
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jjjuuh-writes · 10 months
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No Way Out Chapter 7: Lil' Lab Assistant
Papyrus is a wreck
TW! Non-consensual medical procedures
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