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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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misted-buttercup-enjoyer · 1 year

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He was using a ring made out of a twisty-tie.

(Headcanon: Alphys and Undyne were both too nervous to propose. Undyne confided her worries to Papyrus, who took matters into his own hands.)

#undertale #undertale fluff #ut #fluff #fanwork #fanfic #headcanon #papyrus undertale #undyne undertale #alphys undertale #papyrus #undyne #alphys #alphyne #alphyne undertale #shipping

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moth-p · 2 months

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You guys know what is ever worse thanshipping a rarepair?

Shipping something thats canon between two beloved side characters but since almost everyone ships them they are always tagged in famfics and you barely can find anything where they are the main focus.

*cough cough* Alphyne *cough cough*

#ao3 #alphys #alphyne #undyne #fanfic #the struggle is real #please help

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that-weird-skeleton-bastard · 2 months

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little art for my fanfic ^^

(the fic is "Rushing things" on A03)

#papyton #papyrus x mettaton fanfic #papyton fankid #alphyne fankid #undertale fanchild #papyton fanfic

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cloudysleepingzone · 4 months

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Could I request some angsty headcanons for alphyne <33 loved them sm and alphys is so scared of losing her.

also like I don’t know if you’ve gotten any requests yet and I wanted to be the first one :))

The smallest reassuring words will make her tear up, no matter how detailed or vague Undyne puts her words

Alphys is definitely terrified of loosing Undyne on a constant basis, rather it be from her getting hurt to 'finding Somone better'

She needs reassurance!! Alphys will worry either way but it helps.

With Undyne being as reckless and stubborn as she is, it does lead Alphys to often worry about her physical and mental health.

Alphys will insist Undyne needs a break when she feels Undyne is overworking herself! No matter how much she tries to argue that she's fine, she'll eventually give in to her girlfriends affections.

There have been multiple occasions where Undyne will act like being heavily injured is just a casual thing and wont matter much, which scares the shit out of Alphys.

I love these silly monster lesbians <3

#fanfic #undertale #alphys #alphyne #undyne #undyne undertale #alphys undertale #undyne x alphys

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haveyouseenthisskeleton · 11 months

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Remember the good days - Chapter 5

Heya!

We're finally back with my Sans x Reader fic!

Papyrus has a job offer for you, and it seems quite too beautiful to be true. You're not sure why, but you have the feeling he's not entirely honest with you.

A new life begins for you and your little sister, Neelam. That new neighbourhood is the chance you need to erase the past mistakes and those terrifying fifteen years you passed in a foster family.

You are not the only one who’s running away from the past. Your neighbour, Sans, affected by a strange illness that’s causing him memory loss, is worrying you. At nightime, he’s wandering in the streets, lost, like he is chasing after old demons. His brother, Papyrus, can’t look after him for the moment. Since you are in desperate need of a job, he’s asking you to do that for him.

You know it is not an easy job, but how complicated can that be when Sans is all but cooperative?

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F | F/M

Fandom: Undertale (Video Game)

Relationships: Sans (Undertale)/Reader | Alphys/Undyne (Undertale) | Alphys & Undyne (Undertale)

#undertale #sans #sans x reader #sans/reader #undertale x reader #papyrus #frisk #toriel #asgore #alphyne #undyne #alphys #undertale ao3 #undertale fic #undertale fanfic #post pacific ending #undertale ask blog

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nighttimenarcotics · 1 year

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A Drawing froma scene from the upcoming chapter of my fic!

https://archiveofourown.org/chapters/109778814?show_comments=true&view_full_work=false#comment_610087327

*NOT ALPHYNE CENTRIC*

#alphyne #alphys #undyne #red wine #Fanart #fanfic #shitty art #otp #lebsbian #lesibans #inlove #alphys is bi #undyne is lesbian

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a-snow-decahedron · 1 year

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The Day After

This is my gift for @squarefriend for our server's gift exchange!

Words: 2.156

Summary: Alphys and Undyne sit down to talk the day after Frisk leaves the Underground. Undyne needs support now more than ever.

Undyne, punctual as ever, was already sitting next to one of the tables at the Hotland hotel restaurant by the time Alphys arrived. Undyne would normally have lunch with Papyrus or any guard that happened to take their break when she took hers, but considering the recent news, she preferred to stay closer to the capital. Alphys had insisted on spending time with her, too, agreeing to get something to eat before they headed to New Home.

Neither of the two felt well enough to call this a date. Not today, when even the calm ambience of the restaurant felt overwhelming, and the eyes of every monster they passed by reflected the news.

The king was gone, along with the human she had met (and helped) just the day before.

Alphys understood what it meant, what choice the human took, what they were capable of. And she guessed so did Undyne.

Neither of them wanted to be there. Maybe Alphys could invite Undyne to her lab instead? No, that would be too personal—it just wouldn’t work. Alphys was here to be for Undyne, and the thought of hiding again in the lab and losing control of her feelings would not get her anywhere useful.

Besides, she knew that Undyne needed her support too, even if she showed herself as strong as ever. As she noticed Alphys’s arrival, Undyne forced herself to sit straighter, pushing a strand of hair on her face behind her, and moving her lower lip slightly. All subtle movements that under different circumstances, would give Alphys inspiration to write for weeks (but she doesn’t have the nerve to think about that now). Undyne’s fears were guarded by an impenetrable wall, one that only seemed to be put down when they were together. This time, however, it seemed she had punched the walls from inside, making cracks appear all over the surface.

Alphys had to keep it cool for her. She had to try her best! She had to be useful! It was time to approach her, before Alphys started looking as terrible as she felt.

“You look good today.” Undyne gave her a half-spirited one-arm hug from her seat. The scales on her arm and hand were damp.

“T-thank you. You as well.” Alphys took her own seat in front of her. letting her tail crawl around the legs of the chair.

“How are you feeling about…” Undyne kept a calm tone, leaving the question unfinished.

“Not great,” she replied as she fidgeted. “I mean… I feel bad, but I think I will— I can manage it.” Then blurted out: “How do you feel?”

“I am fine, I can handle everything,” she replied with the flattest tone she could muster.

Try a little harder…, Alphys thought. She could hear Mettaton’s voice telling her to find a more stylish way to ask, to dance around the topic and take control of the stage. Alphys could never do it naturally, but she would try.

“Are… you sure?” Curses, Alphys.

“Of course I can.”

“Mhm! Yeah, you are great, I-I know you can do anything.” She had to change her strategy.

She took off her glasses, cleaning them with the edge of her sleeve. They were clean, she just needed time to think of the right follow up question. This time it had to work.

“How was— How was your morning? What… did you do? In general, I mean.”

“I got up early.” She pressed her elbows on the table, the MTT-brand tablecloth absorbing some of the water on her arms. “Did I tell you I had to sleep at Papyrus’s place? Maybe not, I was busy moving stuff from my house.”

“No, no. What happened?”

“Oh I started a fire and…” Her visible eye twitched lightly, barely fast enough for Alphys to catch it.

Alphys would be more surprised by those news if Undyne hadn’t burned her house a few times ever since they met. However, something felt different about this time.

“I’m sorry to hear that! I can help, if you need to.” Then she noticed Undyne’s arms again. “Is that why your arms are wet?”

“Oh no, that’s different.” She waved off her question with a hand gesture, water drops splashing by her side.

“Wha-what do you mean?”

“I had to… take some time to think in the morning, after I heard the news about Asgore and this… new Queen that showed up out of nowhere.”

“Q-queen Toriel? She used to rule before… She was his wife.”

“I know that! I just don’t get it!” Her hands turned into fists. “So much time passed and she did nothing but hide. Yet all of a sudden, at just the right time, she dares to be back? She dares to take the throne, when it was always Asgore who was here for us?”

“I-I know, it is shocking for all of us. I don’t… think she is trying to make things worse, though.”

“I freaking hope not, I would not let her.”

“Me neither. A-and she has the most experience ruling out of all of us.” Alphys extended her clawed hand towards Undyne’s fist, cupping it gently. “We can talk to her later and… make the best of it. Try to turn her into an ally for us.”

“Yeah, you’re right. I can’t give up on trying.” She softened her grip, but kept her hand in contact with Alphys’s. “Even if I couldn’t save him.”

That sentence carried weight. Guilt. Alphys could see it miles away. But Undyne did not deserve it. She would not let her feel that way.

“You did everything you could, Undyne, nobody would blame you for this. Not me, not the royal guard, not monsterkind… not even Asgore himself.”

“How would you know?” Alphys tensed up, a light shock of electricity traveling across her claws. “Ok, you're right about Asgore. But it's still bad."

"Why?"

"Because I let it happen. What if I had visited New Home? If a human came through, someone had to tell him. But I didn't. I didn't think to stop them, or defend him or… Forget it."

“I…” Alphys’s tail tapped the floor around her, she didn’t want to push Undyne, but she had to help somehow. “No.,” she spoke, more confident than she thought she could be. “I know this is difficult to talk about and this is not the best place but you do not deserve to feel that way. You’re not guilty of anything.”

Alphys stretched over the table, trying to reach for Undyne. She succeeded, somewhat. Undyne was angry, feeling the urge to grab a fork and bend it. But she was not mad at Alphys, her anger was not caused by Alphys and she saw no point in lashing out. Undyne’s soul shivered within her, trapped on her seat, unable to say anything, as if she was prey of her own green soul magic.

Undyne didn’t react when an MTT-brand waiter robot floated in their area, taking their order. Alphys already knew exactly what Undyne liked, memorizing her script long ago. She ordered, with a few stutters in between, and the robot played a brief cheerful tune as it left, oblivious to anything besides its job.

“Thank you. For ordering for us.”

“No problem, you know I am here, I will help.” Alphys tried to give her a reassuring smile.

“I should rely more on you,” she admitted after a moment, finally allowing herself to relax on her seat. “I was all worried about you and how hard this all could be for you, but it is hard for me too. Don’t get me wrong, I am still tough, but it is nice to know I can count on you.”

“We could… talk. Here, or later.”

“Yeah! Yeah, that could work. Just promise me, you won’t tell anyone about this.” Alphys nodded, Undyne’s tense expression relaxed. Alphys could see this side of her, but Undyne wouldn’t be caught dead showing weakness in front of others.

“Look, I’ve told you I used to train with him. He was… a role model. Asgore’s like… the strongest, coolest, monster I know. And the way he loved his kingdom… It was stronger than anything I could do. He inspired me, he moved generations before me. So this is all really hard for me to understand. How he can be gone now. How all of that can be lost.”

“He’s— he was an admirable monster, yeah. And so nice too…”

“You tell me. I used to train with him, ever since I was a child. We didn’t just spar. He let me into his life, his very own home, and made me who I am today… like a father,”

Alphys pressed her claws together, listening attentively. She could understand the pain of losing a loved one. She was never good at handling it herself, let alone knowing how to support others. She could never think of how to respond to any of her unread letters. Yet she pressed on, deciding it was best to let Undyne speak her mind. Once the MTT-brand waiter bot arrived with their food, Undyne continued.

“Did you know he’s kept all his children’s belongings in place? Sometimes he would mention them as he gardened, or went through some boring housekeeping task. Chara liked gardening, Asriel was more of an artist. And, despite his hatred for humans… he would always speak well of Chara. They were his child, he would not debate it. Humans are terrible, but even I could see how much he loved them.”

Undyne rested her chin on one of her hands. Alphys nodded knowingly, a faint echo of videotapes in her mind.

“He would love any child as his own, no matter where they came from. He was cool like that.” She let out a dry yet fond laugh. “And now it’s my turn to speak fondly of him.”

“He sounds so special.” Alphys smiled, her sea of emotions was now in a calm pause. “My relationship with him was… purely business. But it was clear there is… a lot that will be missed. I cared a lot about him. It’s good that we have each other, for strength.”

“Yeah we do. I’m still worried I will not be able to live up to that.”

“What do you mean?” Alphys asked, confused.

“I can make a great guard, no doubt. But can I keep inspiring people? We thought that with the last human that this was it, all our problems would be solved. We were excited, we were going to be free. What can we tell them now? How much longer will we wait?”

“Undyne,” Alphys voice was atypically confident.

“Yeah?”

“Undyne, I need a lot of courage to say this. But l-listen.” Alphys stood, walking in slow small steps towards her. “If there is any monster that’s ever made me want to believe in myself and the future, it is you. You’re… You’re even better than the toughest warrior princess from my history books. Because you’re real— I mean they’re real too but, you’re stronger, you’re determined, and you…. you save lives. With your hope, with your awesome self. You saved me. So I know you can give hope to more of us.”

“I…”

“I know it is hard to believe in yourself. To feel like… like garbage. But here we are, and I will not let you give up.” Alphys extended her arms.

Undyne turned to face her.

“Thank you, Alphys.” She returned the hug, enveloping each other in their arms.

Undyne was not crying, but she was still a damp mess of scales. The warmth of the hug outweighed the awkwardness, and helped to ground her.

During the morning, Undyne had visited a cave hidden behind a waterfall. She had thrown punches to the air, shot magic bullets, she had suplexed every rock she could find in that cave. She let the water fall around her as she left, using its refreshing flow to get that boost of energy she needed. It was grounding and relieving, but it didn’t compare to anything Alphys could do. As a scientist, she could find the solution to anything.

“Hey, Alphys?”

“Y-yeah, Undyne?”

“I know that you have a lot to deal with, too… so I was thinking that maybe we could be together?”

“W-what?” Alphys stuttered, almost tripping with her own tail. She wasn’t expecting a proposal.

“You know! You’re a scientist and maybe I could… be your lab partner, if you want! We can find a way to break the barrier, together!”

“I—” She cut herself. She blushed, then got embarrassed and covered her face. When she finally processed what Undyne asked of her, she replied: “We could try that. I would love the help.” It was a difficult topic, but maybe, Alphys hoped, it would be better with Undyne by her side.

“Then it’s settled!” She squeezed Alphys, feeling a new boost of energy.

#undertale #alphys #undyne #alphyne #sort of #ok to reblog- in fact i encourage you to share it #fic #ut fanfic #neutral ending #fanfiction #my writing

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yastaghr · 1 year

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Chapters: 14/? Fandom: Undertale (Video Game) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Major Character Death Relationships: Papyrus/Sans (Undertale), Grillby/Sans (Undertale), Alphys/Undyne (Undertale) Characters: Papyrus (Undertale), Sans (Undertale), Frisk (Undertale), Chara (Undertale), Snowdin Residents (Undertale), Grillby (Undertale), Background & Cameo Characters, Alphys (Undertale), Undyne (Undertale), Original Undertale Character(s), W. D. Gaster, Undertale Player Additional Tags: Wheelchairs, Sibling Incest, Alternate Universe - Dusttale (Undertale), Dusttale Sans (Undertale), Dusttale Papyrus (Undertale), dustcest, Original Character(s), Big Brother Papyrus (Undertale), Worried Papyrus (Undertale), Protective Papyrus (Undertale), Alpha Papyrus (Undertale), Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, omega dusttale sans, beta sans - Freeform, Forced Relationship, Forced Abortion, Consent Issues, No Smut, Graphic Description of Corpses, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Undertale Saves and Resets, Sans (Undertale) Remembers Resets, Judge Sans (Undertale), Murder, Past Torture, Past Sexual Abuse, Past Abuse, Past Violence, Dark Past, Hypothermia, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Eventual Happy Ending, Queerplatonic Relationships, Good Frisk (Undertale), Autism, Frogs, Disabled Character, Medical Torture, Medical Trauma, Hate Speech, Hate Crimes, Pain, Major Character Injury, Post-Undertale Pacifist Route, Skinwalker, please don't use that word though, Non-Consensual Drug Use, Soul Injury (Undertale), Everyone Needs A Hug, except gaster and the player, Evil W. D. Gaster, Bad Parent W. D. Gaster, Nonbinary Chara & Frisk (Undertale), Chara (Undertale) Has Their Own Body, Good Chara (Undertale), Tags Contain Spoilers, Tags May Change Series: Part 2 of Dusttale Variant Slayer Summary:

"That was where Papyrus eventually found him. Slayer looked so cold with that layer of ice over him. The poor thing had been out, only semi-sheltered, in a blizzard overnight! Papyrus immediately grabbed his blanket, the one that lay over his stumps on the wheelchair, and draped it over Slayer. Then he pulled out his phone and called for help."

A variation of Dust Sans who calls himself Slayer gets help recovering from his past and moving on to his future by the Classic Undertale brothers.

#fontcest #alphyne #dust sans #papyrus #undertale fanfic #yastaghr #yastaghr writes #dust in the pure white snow

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mx-piggy · 8 months

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writing an Alphyne one-shot even though Undertale is one of those things i'm nervous af to write about because of how popular it is. like what if i'm wrong about these characters and this world?? gah-

#undertale #alphyne #fanfic

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the-writing-mobster · 2 years

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Could we maybe get some hcs/imagines about the Baby Face gang at a school event (ex. a dance maybe?) I feel like they'd be a chaotic group at social events like those lol

| Baby Face Boys & Babes HCs! | Prom! 🪩💖🫶

*Set in the 90s of course. 😌 Frisk not included since this is Senior prom. Also, these are a bit long, I kind of popped off with these soooo...

AHHHHH yes of course! Such a great suggestion! 💖🫰 My girlfriend and I were actually talking awhile ago about what the boys would do at prom. I know you said any general school event, but you did specifically mention a Dance, so I'm going with Prom because it's the most recognizable event here in the states at least, ever haha! ...this might actually make it into the fic tbh...

If anyone else has requests for head canons and little imagines like this I guess, feel free to drop them in my inbox. You can do anon too if you're shy, I'm pretty sure I have it turned on. If you want HCs for a specific character from Baby Face (Sans, Frisk, Nick, Alphys, Jonas, Midas, Maeve etc) just let me know! ;)

Sans: Mr. Steal Your Girl

Didn't bring an official date (although Jonas did come as his Junior Plus One,) that comes with way too much pressure tbh, and he's too cool for that shit so... Instead, he's made it his personal mission to bag as many chicks in one night as possible. Why else come to a school dance? 🤨 What to have fun? Don't be fucking lame.

He brought his own alcohol and teachers are warily eyeing him about it. He's not subtle but no one's stopped him at all. He has too much audacity and not enough consequences.

He's definitely not wearing a full tux. He's got a black suit jacket, a black turtle neck and black jeans, and he knows he looks good too. He's dangerous.

“Excuse me, you look like you're bored out of your mind, care if I step in? Don't worry bro, I'll bring her right back.” The poor guy ain't gonna fight him. What, fight SANS!? AND FUCKING DIE TOO WHILE I'M AT IT?

Such a smarmy prick, but he's got the whole gym swooning after him. Every guy wants to knock his lights out but he's untouchable.

He's a decent enough dancer for a slow dance, and can lead without looking at his feet which counts for something. He's definitely not gonna bust a move, but he is gonna encourage some light grinding.

Although he doesn't spend most of his time dancing in fact, he's at the poker tables, doing some mock gambling with a crowd of ladies. Definitely teaching the girl right next to him how to play poker. He helps her win and she is all over him afterwards.

The guys are ANNOYED that he just ditched them to flirt with girls he definitely won't care enough about to call back the next morning but hey, who's gonna stop him?

He's not completely selfish though. The boys don't know but he's pointing some of them out and talking them up to some of the girls. What a fucking hero.

“Yeah you see my friend over there? He's fucking hilarious. He'll make you die laughing he's so funny. Such a goofball... You like goofy guys? You must if you're goin out with Morty, although... Morty's kind of a total cringefest. Like... I know a fake laugh when I see it, kid. You might be fooling Morty into thinking he's funny you're not fooling me. Go talk to Jonas. You'll love him.”

After he and some girl sneak off to the bathroom via teleportation and he's a little happier about the night (😏,) he comes back to the guys to deliver phones numbers and tales of his exploits.

Nick: Dual Class CD Solicitor & Dance Captain

He is using prom as not only an excuse to hang out with his friends, but also to sell their CDs and maybe, HOPEFULLY play a set for everyone! He has all of their equipment in a UHaul Van, COME ON PRINCIPAL GIVE US A CHANCE! We Promise we won't play any Heavy Hard Rock 🥺🥺

When a song he actually likes comes on the speakers, he reveals to the world that he's actually an INCREDIBLE dancer! He knows how to SWING DANCE! (His mom taught him)

Throw this man into a dance circle and he will bust out the double back flip into the splits bullshit you've ever seen.

Him and Jonas will dance together because they're both pretty good dancers and Jonas is the only who can keep up with Nick's energy.

The two are flinging each other around and all anyone can do is stand in a circle and cheer them on. It's the 90s and two guys dancing??? I mean it's not slow dancing or anything, thems is impressive! No one is weirded out by them thank God. I mean, if they had a problem with them, it'd probably be Monster related.

But Sans is just around the corner so ain't no one gonna be a bigot to their group.

A girl who's most certainly had a crush on him for forever, finally gets the courage to ask Nick to dance and he just smiles at her all sweet and asks if she knows how to swing. If not, he shows her a few basic moves and the two get to it. He doesn't ask for her number though, in fact he completely forgets that that's something a normal guy interested in girls would do. As soon as they're done he leaves her with a friendly goodbye and goes back to hanging out with his buddies, content as ever.

She definitely thinks he's gay after that (he's Bi and just so... Oblivious) ... He ruined her night without even realizing it 🤦🏼‍♀️ That girl is crying in the club because of him.

He would ask one of the admins if his band can play a song or two and gets denied every single time no matter what. He keeps insisting though, at one point practically begging.

Finally they're allowed to play ONE song (He went to Muffet and she put in the demand, ain't no one gonna tell Ms. Muffet no...)

Once Sans finally comes back, Nick rushes everyone on stage and they perform one of their more light hearted fun songs. It's a hit, obviously! Especially with the ladies.

All the other guys in the school are punching the air right now. Like, this friend group is too powerful.

Annnnd after the performance they fucking leave. They dip immediately and go get drunk in some parking lot.

Alphys: Awkward Lesbian™

Too many pretty girls.

She and Maeve opted to be each other's dates, but Maeve is off playing black jack with Midas so she's stuck at the punch bowl.

The punch bowl has obviously been spiked, and Alphys knows exactly who did it, but ain't no way she's ratting.

In fact? It's honestly a win. Why would she want to be sober at Prom?

Having gay panic every single time she sees a girl in a beautiful prom dress.

Alphys was convinced to wear a dress and is now trapped in a dress very similar to the one from Never Been Kissed. (If you know you know.) She's wearing sneakers with it though because of course she is :)

She is gorging herself on cupcakes too. In fact, the entire snack table has been turned into her stress, drunk eating buffet, the poor Baby!

Maeve comes to check on her and the two go dance with each other as well. Again, no one fucking messes with them because if they did they'd be dead in a dumpster from the reaper.

As a complete opposite to Nick, Alphys is the worst dancer, she has two left feet and constantly steps on Maeve's toes. She's always apologizing and Maeve is ever so patient with her. It's a good thing Alphys is tipsy off spiked punch now, otherwise Maeve would've never been able to convince her to dance.

As the night comes to a close and the boys climb up on stage, she retires back to the punch bowl. Prom is shaping up to be so awkward and...

“Ugh, they're letting a rock band play? God this is lame.” Alphys staggers over herself to defend her boys and comes face to face with the prettiest, most chiseled fishy face ever... Red braids towering her head.

Instantly she becomes a stuttering mess. Obviously. Pretty gorwl... But the spiked punch gives her that courage she needs to actually be able to talk to her. AND SHES TALKING BACK!?

This girl is obviously Undyne; she's a freshman in college, but was invited as her cousin's plus one so that the poor guy wouldn't be alone.

The two sense the sapphic vibes from each other and instantly hit it off. Undyne takes her to play poker, they dance, they get to know each other, it's soooooo sweet!

At the end of the night when the boys head out to leave, Maeve comes to find her and asks if she wants to join. Alphys decides to stay to hang out with Undyne. Maeve is instantly their biggest supporter, I mean come on.

She had no expectations for prom and then found her soul mate 🥹

Undyne takes a drunk Alphys home, and as a college student who is an expert on holding ones liquor, she helps her stay hydrated, gets her meds so she doesn't puke in her sleep, and helps put her to sleep.

Jonas: Lover boy

Much like Sans, Jonas is here for one thing: Girls.

He also didn't bring a date, and it's exactly for the same reason as Sans - In fact, as much as Jonas would never admit it, Sans is his unofficial Dating Sensei. (This is awful, wdym there's two of these fuckers!?)

He just doesn't have the untouchable suaveness that Sans has, so instead, he relies on being an adorable goofball which... It also works pretty well in his favor.

He also steers clear of taken girls. He doesn't want to start shit. I mean... Could he knock someone's lights out? Of courses but that's just so barbaric. Lycans already get enough shit.

Because Sans is kind of his role model, Jonas is also not wearing a complete suit. He's only got the nice button up and a loose tie around his neck. It's a good look for him, it's super cute.

Obviously, he's also an exceptional dancer as one of the other athletic guys in the group. Where Nick does swing, Jonas is super good at the Lindy Hop, an amazing improviser.

He's also super competitive so, Nick busts out a back flip, so does Jonas. Nick starts swinging, Jonas starts twirling and throwing him around on the dance floor until the circle's been formed and there's nothing these guys can do but keep dancing.

Once they're finally done, Jonas is amazed by how many girls want to dance with him. They're also surprisingly good humored and laugh at all his jokes. Wow he's really good at this!

The girls love being twirled around by him, dipped, lifted and tossed around. He's so energetic and has really great stamina, plus he's not embarrassed at all.

Sometimes he'll seek Sans out while Sans is making out with someone and just bum his flask off of him for some more ~liquid courage~

(not that he needs any. That guy has no shame whatsoever.)

He would definitely make a dirty joke to a girl who he didn't realize was already with someone and get slapped. Nick would immediately come to defend him but Jonas would be like "no I deserved that, I'm sorry."

Always wondering where Midas is because those two are like pees in a pod and is the only one who notices Midas and Maeve exclusively hanging out with each other. "huh, 🧐 cool! 😄" *does not question it at all*

You know he adores performing and being in the limelight. He's so excited about everything and loves all of the attention.

After they leave to their little friendship after party, he gets black out drunk and does a lot of stupid shit that the boys will be talking about til the day they die.

Midas: The Prom Demon Legend 😈

You all saw this one coming.

He is the one the teachers are always keeping their eye on. They know Sans has a flask, but Midas is definitely hiding something and he's up to no good!

At first he stuck with Jonas and Nick, but got bored when they started to dance. Dancing isn't his favorite, he might knock his sunglasses off so...

Instead he's just lurking the gym and when Nick starts begging the teachers to let the band play, he slips in and the bastard spikes the punch Alphys can thank Midas for everything that happens from there on out 😎 unintentional cupid.

Maeve & Midas run into each other after the successful Punch Spiking of '96. Obviously they stick with each other and go play black jack.

Midas is terrifyingly good at black jack. For a game entirely based on luck, he seems to win every damn time. Definitely suggested they actually start gambling and promptly shut down by the teacher.

“Well I don't know I'm feeling lucky tonight, how bout you guys?" "Midas, no sir.”

Maeve and Midas would go outside so that Midas could start smoking. They share a blunt together as they joke about everyone in the group being complete goobers.

Those two absolutely dance high together outside to muffled music. It's surprisingly romantic, but that's what prom is all about right?

If someone misgenders Maeve, Midas gets really pissed off and threatens to turn them to stone. Almost gets in trouble because of this, but Maeve is there to talk the admin down

Probably the reason the teachers were apprehensive about letting the band play. He's a little bit of a problem child 🤪

I'd say for him at least, the night is a success, and he goes down in legend as not only the most wicked keyboard player of all time, but also the legendary punch spiker, King of Prom.

They all leave before Prom King and Queen can be announced. Fuck that noise.

Midas makes Maeve a little paper crown while they're all drinking in the parking lot and declares her his personal prom queen.

Maeve: Paper Prom Queen 👑💖

Obviously we already know she and Alphys came as dates. Maeve is dressed in a prom dress she made herself.

It is perfectly fitted to her.

She gets a lot of weird looks, obviously from being a trans woman in the 90s, but she's also a big Lion Monster who is ALSO friends with a reaper so, again, no one's gonna say shit to her, and she's not going to take it.

Besides, she wears skirts to school all the time, even before she transitioned so it's not like it's something she's never done before. And she WORKS IT.

She's out in the crowd complimenting everyone's dress and their corsages. Always gassing other girls up and making them feel like the princesses they all are. Maeve of course is the queen of all of them.

She really wants to join Nick and Jonas to dance, but her heels are a little too tall for the kind of dancing those goobers are doing.

She finds Midas eventually and the two stick to each other's hip like lichen. She's always impressed by him, especially at the black jack table.

Where Midas is always winning, she's always losing but is a super good sport about it.

Covered for Midas when the teachers started asking about the spiked punch.

When they're outside she definitely wanted to confess she had a little crush on him but didn't want to ruin their moment so she just enjoyed herself.

They slow danced to Head over Heels by Tears for Fears, of fucking COURSE they did.

All female drummers are the hottest thing ever, so she definitely got a lot of under the table interest from some other guys but she didn't pay any of them mind. Why would she if they're gonna be fucking weird about it?

She's only got eyes for one guy who unfortunately, she can not look in the eye.

Her heart is literally bursting out of her chest when he crowns her paper queen though. One, it's literally so gender affirming for her and two, she's head over heels. 🥺🥺💖💖

You're honor... I love them.

Kronk Face: Oh yeah. This is going in the fic. Thanks Galaxy.

↓ Slow Dance song of the century 🥺💖🫶 ↓

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mystery-fic-anon · 1 year

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Working out the Kinks

Summary: Undyne's shoulder is hurt, and Alphys helps her relax it. (note: this is Underfell Alphyne and set in the UF universe underground, so I use their usual names.)

Warnings: use of sex toys in a non-sexual way and implied sex

Thank you to @nugget4550 for beta reading, I appreciate you :)

Read it on ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/44374717

Undyne had been cracking her shoulder all day. Alphys usually wasn’t bothered by Undyne’s presence, but the clicking was getting to her for some reason. She knew it was silly. She had listened to far worse sounds in the lab, but there was something about the sound and the fact that Undyne was making it that just bothered her.

They were meant to watch some anime today, Alphys’ favourite type of date, but Alphys couldn’t focus. She had been resting her head on Undyne’s left shoulder, but when Undyne cracked her right shoulder again, Alphys sat up.

“Can you stop that? It sounds awful.”

Undyne paused the anime, looking at Alphys as she lifted her arm about her head. Her shoulder cracked again. “Relax, it’s just stiff.”

“How did it even happen? I thought you said you weren’t hurt when you dealt with the smugglers?” Alphys asked. She knew Undyne’s job was risky, but she didn’t like it when Undyne kept injuries from her.

Undyne paused, and Alphys saw her cheeks flush slightly before Undyne turned away. When she spoke, she was quieter. “Yesterday one of the guard’s new trainees landed a hit on me.”

Alphys sighed. That explained it. Undyne hated admitting she got hurt in anything that wasn’t a real fight, especially if it was with a newbie. Alphys wasn’t going to mock her, though. Statistically speaking, even an incredibly strong monster would eventually get hurt if they got into enough fights.

Alphys stood up and carefully put her hand on Undyne’s right shoulder. Undyne wasn’t wearing her armour, and Alphys could feel how stiff she was. She squeezed Undyne’s shoulder gently, leaning against Undyne a bit.

“Then let me help fix it,” Alphys said quietly, squeezing Undyne’s shoulder joint. She winced as it cracked, quickly pulling her fingers away. Actually feeling the joint pop was even worse than hearing it, and Alphys wiped her hand on the couch to help get rid of the feeling.

“Heh, how’re you going to do that when you can’t even touch it?” Undyne asked, glancing back at Alphys.

Alphys didn’t meet her gaze. She looked around the room, thinking about Undyne’s question. There had to be something Alphys could use that would let her massage Undyne’s shoulder without needing to use her bare hands. She just had to think of it…

Alphys hurried out of the room and over to her bedroom. She opened one of the drawers under her bed, riffling through a few broken inventions and a stack of manga, before she finally pulled out a box. She pulled the tool she had been picturing out of the box, and headed back to Undyne.

Undyne snorted as she saw the massager wand. “Alphy, doing that isn’t going to help me."

“Shut up.” Alphys felt her cheeks burn, and she looked at the ground. “That isn’t what—W-we—I—forget it, we don’t have to do anything.”

Alphys had been trying to help, but now she felt silly. Of course Undyne wouldn’t want to use a sex toy for this, even if it was clean. Alphys’ issue was ridiculous in the first place, she should just suck it up and spend time with the monster she loved.

“Hey.” Undyne put her hands on Alphys’ face, squeezing her snout gently. “Quit that.”

Undyne sat back on the couch, pulling Alphys into her lap. She rubbed the back of Alphys’ head just underneath her spikes, giving Alphys a few moments to calm down. It was embarrassing to be so needy, but Alphys appreciated the time to relax.

“Is that better?” Undyne asked.

“Yeah,” Alphys breathed, looking up at Undyne. She was glad that Undyne couldn’t see her eyes through her glasses; she knew her expression must be ridiculous.

“Good.” Undyne picked Alphys up, and plopped her back into her seat. “You can try the wand out. If it’s on a high setting, it might help.” Undyne turned her back to Alphys, pulling the edge of her tank top to the side a bit to expose her shoulder. “And if you can actually help me, then I’ll use it on you.”

Alphys’ face got even hotter as Undyne winked at her. She tried to come up with a reply, but quickly gave up. Undyne would always be able to get to her, and stuttering without saying anything would just make her feel more smug.

She pressed the vibrating wand against the bottom of Undyne’s shoulder blade and turned it on the maximum intensity. Undyne moaned in satisfaction, leaning into the wand. Alphys put her other hand in the middle of Undyne’s back. If Undyne put her full weight on the toy, she would probably break it. Alphys began moving the wand up and down over Undyne’s back, smiling a bit. Being able to help Undyne relax and getting a close look at her muscles was much better than just sitting there and listening to that awful sound.

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shimbongulus · 1 year

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Old Friends

(Fair warning! This is later on in an established series - start here if you don’t wanna be spoiled.)

The process of aging can be a pain in the ass for everyone.

For some people, it’s the joint pain. The constant ache at the junctures of your body, of which there are many, is a constant tax that saps energy and exacerbates the crochetiness that can accompany the achievement of an old age.

For others, it’s the change in environment. Things alter over time enough that one day, you wake up and nothing’s the same as when you were younger. The change of the actual world around you, and the reminder that your youth was but a snapshot in time.

Undyne didn’t give a damn about any of that, as the leathery skin below her scales began to wrinkle and sag, as her cheeks began to give ways to jowls just so.

Of course, in the early morning, she saw her yellow love, her delightful Alphy laying next to her, who displayed many of the same effects of age. She was still wonderfully asleep, out like a rock after a night of keyboard-warrioring. Of course, she came to bed earlier these days - that was another effect of aging, she couldn’t pull all-nighters fighting on MewForums like she used to.

Regardless, she seemed every bit the passionate and beautiful lizard that Undyne had married over a decade ago.

But it was later that morning as Undyne pulled herself up that she found the part of getting old that she hated more than anything. Some people wake up with a cup of coffee, or tea, or a glass of cold water.

This piscine warrior woke herself every morning by going outside, to the backyard, to the worn bench-press which had a massive boulder on top. It used to be a thousand-pounder, but Undyne had reduced it to 500, at Alphys’ insistence.

Pshaw, thought the fish as she strode through the overly-tall grasses in the backyard, She worries too much! She paused as she shuffled through a patch of thick weeds, making a serious mental note to come back and cut this grass later that day. That was the good thing about Van Dohj taking over her captain’s position - she could take the day at her leisure.

She leaned back onto the bench, the old red cushion tattering in places and exposing the white fluff below. She put the grating feeling of the tattering edges out of her mind as she grasped the bottom of the boulder.

This is where age decided to interfere. She felt herself working a bit harder than normal as she brought the great round boulder towards her chest, pumping it back up and pushing through, completing one rep. She completed a second rep, a third, but by the fourth she felt something in her arms protesting.

But undyne had a bad habit of pushing her body to the limits, telling her puny muscles to shut up and DO IT. That was what had gotten her where she is. That’s what worked for her.

Except today, when the fifth rep had her arms give out, and the boulder came careening towards her chest.

For a split-second, Undyne felt a pang of fear. Not panic - never panic. She had banished that with years of training. But fear - fear was always with you, whether you wished it or not.

It’s what you do with the fear that matters, which is why Undyne managed to hurl herself left. She was mostly out of the way of the boulder.

Except for her shoulder.

And that was what Undyne hated about getting older - this puny 500 pound boulder crushed her older shoulder as she rolled over, causing her to give a hale holler for her yellower lover.

“ALPHYYY!”

At that, Alphys seemed to come to a good bit faster than normal. The yellow lizard shuffled with a quickness to the back door as her eyes laid on Undyne, growing to the size of baseballs with concern.

“Undy! UNDY! God, what happened!?” she cried as this little lizard heaved against the boulder. Partly due to some light lifting that she herself would sometimes do with Undyne, partly due to the adrenaline and partly due to the position of the petrific sphere, it fell by the wayside, revealing a deeply bruised blue shoulder.

Her lover groaned, “Something gave while I was doing a rep… managed to mostly get outta the way.”

Alphys quickly reached for something in her robe’s back pocket - a piece of magic food, a Spider Cookie she’d been saving for breakfast - but plainly, Undyne needed it more.

It provided some pain relief as Undyne’s wince eased. The lizard sighed as her eyes noted the physical betterment of her wife. “Y-you need to be more careful! We’re not getting any younger.”

Undyne spoke up, full of annoyed bitterness, “I get that! I was just trying to show aging who the BOSS was!”

Alphys shook her head, “Some things you just can’t control, honey. Getting o-old is one of those things.”

Undyne tried to push herself up, but the magic food wasn’t quite enough to perfectly heal her shoulder - she gritted her teeth and fell back, face-first, into a pile of weeds.

That is, she would have, if Alphys hadn’t been watching out for her. The yellow lizard once more darted down, reaching for her arms and catching the muscular old fish, kneeling down and cradling her. After catching her breath, Undyne nodded thankfully as Alphys propped her up, taking her by her injured shoulder as undyne used her good arm to stand.

“Damn it. I was gonna cut the grass, too, but that’s probably out of the question.” Alphys nodded as she spoke, “W-we could always pay someone to do it. Here, let’s get you inside and to the couch. You need something to drink.”

Alphys hurried to the fridge as Undyne’s head swam. She was frustrated with the idea of having to pay someone to cut her grass. Wasn’t there someone she knew who loved to take care of greenery?

Wait, of course.

As Alphys brought a yellow bottle of liquid labeled “Sportaz- Fuel for Fitness” before Undyne, she withdrew her phone. “I know just who to call!” Alphys raised a brow, “Uuuhhh, who?”