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a-snowpoff · 9 hours
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Would you let him keep baby godzilla?
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vesper-the-great · 5 months
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Crossbones and his genius inventor!
(TS!Underswap v 2.0 is out! WOOOO)
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Skeleton monsters
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(Please do not repost or use my works anywhere without explicit permission from me thank you <3)
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Now that my arm is mostly better and I can draw again, I decided to draw a bunch of skeletons to get back in the groove!
Our three resident skeletons (if you could even call gaster one) and then a bunch of other skeletons to just play around with features, to explore what it might look like if there were more skeletons in the underground. Bilbo was a bonus face for reference
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carlyraejepsans · 1 month
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whats your favorite thing people add to their ut designs? like when people give toriel a beard or alphys freckles
toriel with the beard, alphys with more distinct scale patterns, undyne with gills and fins on either her back, forearms and sides (or head, substituting hair). sans' eyelights actually acting like sparks and changing with his emotional state, papyrus with holes in his hands and little fangs, mettaton with the plug-tail to charge his batteries. asgore with the orange/blue heterochromia. swooshy cow tails on all of the dreemurrs, and little stubbly horns starting to grow on asriel's head (as well as a small hint of blonde hair). scars on undyne in general... lots of fun stuff there
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analexthatexists · 25 days
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UTMV Mouth Headcanons
Classic’s mouth stays shut and smiling. It never changes other than minor movement during expressions. He’s never see frowning.
Fell is the same, but he has sharper, triangular teeth (aka “chompers”)
Dust, Killer, and Horror share this shut-mouth trait, Dust’s smile being the only thing visible with his hood on, and Killer having the exact same as Classic. Despite this, Horror can partially or fully open his mouth when he’s feeling crazed or hungry, maybe even unhinge it.
Additionally, Error has the same mouth as Classic’s, only he’s able to force his grin into more wider or narrower shapes than he was originally able to do, allowing for him to make frowns or sinister/uncanny smiles. It does hurt to do this, and sometimes Error gives himself face cramps from making such intense faces, but he does them anyways because he thinks it looks cool.
Swap, Dream, and Cross all share an open-closing mouth like Papyrus. They’re freely able/choosing to open and close their mouth when talking. Connected to Dream, Nightmare’s mouth used to work like this until corruption. Afterwards, he’s basically able to shape his smile into anything he pleases, but he chooses to follow the shut-mouth Classic rule unless he’s in “Scary Mode” (Mouth does that blobby , segmented thing from Underverse)
Ink, being mostly an enigma and barely qualifying as a Sans, follows the open-closed Swap rule, only he actually has little fangs unlike everyone else. His mouth is the most unique out of everyone else’s fault smile, and while he is able to make his mouth appear like the rest, he has a more Murder Drones shaped mouth and teeth, which are especially apparent in his “Scary Mode” (Again, from Underverse).
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If you have the spoons, how do you think the mafiatale/ mafiafell / underfell papyrus/ swap fell gold &purple sans’s would react to their S/O telling someone off for trying to flirt while they’re out at a restaurant?
I imagine the situation of someone walking up, trying to flirt and getting annoyed at being rejected, followed by the S/O saying “My parent’s kitten has more bite than you. We’re in public, shut up, sit down somewhere and contemplate your complete lack of manners.”
Underfell Papyrus - He ends your speech with a long menacing growl and a protective hand on your shoulder. If the guy didn't get the message after what you said, he sure has now. Once they're gone, Edge simply goes back to whatever you were talking about, happy to have dinner with you!
Swapfell Sans - He smiles at the rejected guy with pity. Yeah, he knows he's lucky to have you. Too bad he's not sharing. He puts the last screw on the intruder's coffin by telling them they can sit at the bar and dream of the life they will never have with you. Be jealous in silence please.
Fellswap Gold Sans - Wine doesn't care and calls security to eliminate that random man polluting his living space and yours. It's a table for two people, who invited that guy in the first place? Go in hell? Wine doesn't even look their way as they're dragged out of the room. He's not going to get bothered by such unimportant topics.
Mafiatale Sans - He chuckles as the guy is decomposing right in front of you. He was not too enthusiastic about going to the restaurant, it's not that much his thing, but after that, he's for sure in a good mood and cheers a little.
Mafiatale Papyrus - He grabs the intruder's arm and says nothing, simply staring right through their soul for a very long two awkward minutes. Eventually, they're very uncomfortable and leave on their own. Why waste time talking to them when you can simply make them realize their mistake silently?
Mafiafell Sans - He can't believe the audacity. The guy stole his seat and is flirting with you like he's not right behind them. That's fine though. Fang uses his magic to yeet the guy from his chair, then he makes them fly through the entire restaurant and violently crash into the wall. Well, after that, you're fired from the restaurant. Fang regrets nothing though, even if he pretends really hard he's sorry lol.
Mafiafell Papyrus - He lets his S/O's handle it, simply standing behind them, menacingly. The problem is that Torpedo is three heads taller than you and he really doesn't have a friendly face. So yeah, your annoying pretendant is kinda pissing themselves after a few minutes of Torpedo staring. Torpedo tells you he's proud of you afterwards.
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bigoltrashpile · 1 year
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Hello! I'm happy to see you writing again. Though remember to take breaks and drink water!
Could I maybe ask for mafia skeletons reacting to their S/O who gets nonverbal and cuddly? Like, just will come into a room and make grabby hands because they want to be held?
Awwwww, that's so cute!
Mafiatale Sans: He is ALWAYS ready for cuddles! He loves when you get like this, just happy to be around you. When you come to him, he'll usually put whatever he's working on down and scoop you right up into his arms!
Mafiatale Papyrus: Unlike his brother, Papyrus is always on the move! Thankfully, he's very strong, so when you get into your cuddly moods, he's happy to scoop you up bridal style and keep on going! And don't worry if you don't talk very much, he'll do the talking for both of you until you feel like talking again!
Mafiaswap Sans (Lucky): Although he's pretty energetic and likes to keep busy, Lucky will try to be there for you when you need him! If he's busy, he'll hold you in his arms or put you on his lap until he's finished. When he's finished, he'll devote his attention to you! He might be a bit distracted, but he tries!
Mafiaswap Papyrus (Slim): Luckily, Slim is a really good cuddler, and totally understands that you don't need to talk in order to communicate. When you get nonverbal, he'll mostly ask yes or no questions while carrying on the conversation by himself. He'll lay down with you on his chest while he plays with your hair, simply chatting idly to himself until you feel like talking again.
Mafiafell Sans (Butch): Butch is prepared. He has snacks and water stashed in his room for just this occasion (and more...adult occasions), and he tries to stay attentive to your needs when you get like this. Really, besides the occasional ass grab, he's a real gentleman!
Mafiafell Papyrus (Noir): Though he likes to pretend he's annoyed by it, he really likes when you come to him. The fact that you feel safe around him is very flattering! He'll roll his eyes, but he can't hide the smile on his fangs before he picks you up.
Mafiaswapfell Sans (Scar): Like Noir, he pretends to be annoyed, though it will take quite a bit more convincing to get him to stop his work. When he gets into a task, he gets INTO that task. You might have to just straight up sit on his lap to get him to break away from it. But once he does, he'll focus all his attention on you, don't worry.
Mafiaswapfell Papyrus (Hound): Cuddles? He'll never turn down snuggle time with his favorite human! No matter what he's doing, he'll scoop you up and find a nice private place for the two of you to just silently hang out, enjoying each others' company.
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ironaparrot · 3 months
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So this is more like a character poster, like Papyrus, Grillby, and Mettatons art pieces! Our amazing canonical shadowtale Artist @hoodedalchemist is once again to thank for this amazing piece!!
Also enjoy being able to get another look at his soul, and for once his necklace.
Last but not least, his fangs are visible
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smells-like-mettaton · 4 months
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Happy birthday @carlyraejepsans!! Small birthday fic for you!!!
Word Count: 1 123
Rating: G
Summary: Papyrus and Mettaton enact an explosive plan to get Sans and the Queen together.
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“Are you sure this will lead to an explosion of romantic feelings?” Papyrus whispered to Mettaton in their hiding spot behind a conveniently-shaped shrub. 
The convenience was artificially-created—he had been the one to trim this particular hedge in the shape of himself and Mettaton—but that was okay. Sometimes these things needed a little artificial flavor, or nothing would ever get done! 
He hoped Queen Toriel liked the artificial flavor of bombs. 
“Darling, nothing is more romantic than missile toe!” Mettaton replied, holding a long pair of binoculars to see through the hedge. “Just wait. This program hasn’t even started yet!”
Papyrus scooted closer, pressing one eyesocket to half of the binoculars. It gave him a pretty good view of his brother and the queen standing beneath one of the garden’s arches, where Sans liked to hang out and pick water sausages for his “illegal” hot dog stand. Mettaton had forged a note in Sans’s handwriting, and Papyrus had set up the missile toe—a tarsal-and-bomb combo Mettaton said was a hit on the surface—to create the most romantic atmosphere possible. Surely it would blow through Sans’s aloof exterior and compel him to confess his true feelings!
“Hey, Tori.” Sans hid a bundle of water sausages behind his back. Papyrus wasn’t sure why he bothered, since they both knew Toriel knew what he was doing with them. “Water you doing here?”
Papyrus suppressed a groan. Sans was never going to get anywhere with abysmal puns like that! It was a good thing he had such a brilliant brother looking out for him!!
Toriel laughed, though, because she was absolutely smitten by Sans’s slime-emitting charms. Somehow. 
“Oh, nothing mulch.” She smiled, her fangs poking out from under her upper lip. Papyrus had caught Sans grinning dopily at that smile more times than he could count. Not that Toriel would be able to tell, since Sans’s expressions were nearly impossible for anyone but Papyrus to read. “I hoped you might be able to tell me.”
She held out the note Mettaton had written. It had told her to meet Sans here for a special surprise. 
“Huh. Any idea who wrote that?” Sans asked, glancing around. 
Papyrus tried to keep his bones from rattling with anticipation. 
“It was not from you?” Toriel frowned. 
“Nope. It’s a pretty good forgery, though. They even got my i’s write.” He held the paper up to the sun lamps in the cavern ceiling, like he was trying to see through it. Mettaton hadn’t hidden any secret messages, though, as far as Papyrus was aware. “Hey, wait a second.”
While looking up, he’d apparently noticed the missile toe. Perfect timing!
“Hit it, darling!” Mettaton said.
Papyrus pressed the remote detonator. 
The bomb exploded with a BOOM of bones and confetti. It was loud, it was flashy, it was perfect! In fact, Toriel was throwing herself at his brother already!!
She tackled Sans to the ground, tarsals raining down on her back. Sans’s face, pinned near her shoulder, went bright blue.
“Are you alright?” Toriel asked him quickly, propping herself up on her palms. 
“Uh,” he said coherently. 
“Ugh, Sans, you’re blowing it!!” Papyrus hissed.
“Let the show go on,” Mettaton stage-whispered. “There’s still time for a grand finale.”
“Not sure about all right, but looks like I’m all left in one piece,” Sans finally said, still lying on the ground. 
“Thank goodness.” Toriel sighed shakily. “Perhaps I should not have disbanded the Royal Guard after all… I never would have expected such a cowardly attack…”
“Heh. I think you’ve got it the other way around.” Sans picked up one of the fallen tarsals. “This has the Royal Guard written all over it.”
“You mean—Papyrus did this?” Toriel’s brow furrowed.
Papyrus cursed. Ratted out by his own brother! Didn’t he have any sense of gratitude??
“Do you not think that is a little far-fetched?” Toriel asked, standing and helping him to his feet. “Perhaps he is being framed. Your brother has no reason to fight either of us. Unless our puns pushed him too far…”
“Nah, he’s not into that kind of pun-ishment.” Sans grimaced. 
“Then why…?”
“Because Sans is incapable of telling you how he feels!” Papyrus burst through the hedge, leaving a Papyrus-shaped hole in the Papyrus-shaped shrub.
“Hey, bro.” Sans sounded tired, and not at all surprised to see him.
“Papyrus?” Toriel gaped.
“And Mettaton!” Mettaton burst through his adjacent shrub.
“And Mettaton.” Sans sighed. “Nice job with the note.”
“Thank you! Having a built-in photocopier comes in handy.”
Toriel pinched the bridge of her nose. 
“What is the meaning of all this?” 
“Romance! Drama! Bloodshed! What else?” Mettaton beamed. “The producer isn’t supposed to be seen on set, but Papyrus made the executive decision to pull back the curtain, so here we are! Ready for our close-up!”
Toriel shook her head, but chuckled.
“Of course… well, that is sweet of you. But, I am afraid your script has an error in it.”
“An error?” Mettaton gasped with a hand to his mouth. 
“Yes. You see, I already know how Sans feels about me.” She smiled.
“You… what???” Papyrus’s jaw dropped.
Sans went pale. Paler than usual, anyway.
“What.”
She rested a hand on Sans’s shoulder.
“I did not want to press you on the subject. I have been alive for hundreds of years. I can be patient.” She gave Papyrus a stern look, and he shivered. “As you should learn to be, as well. It is terribly impolite to force someone to confront their feelings before they are ready.”
Papyrus looked away. He’d just been trying to help! Still, there was no fighting a look like that. He could only hope she decided to spare him.
“I see… My dating handbook must be missing a few pages,” he muttered.
“There was no force involved! Only the romantic catalyst of missile toe!” Mettaton insisted, hugging Papyrus close as if to protect him from Toriel’s glare.
“Missile…?” Sans snickered. “Okay, that’s funny.”
“I knew you would understand!” Papyrus said. Sans always appreciated a good jape!
“Yeah, yeah. Just don’t try toe blow me up again. Just ‘cause ya missed this time—”
“UGH!! You are impossible!!! You are lucky the Queen puts up with you!!!”
“I think I do more than put up with him.” Toriel winked.
Sans blushed again. 
“Wonderful! That’s a wrap, darlings!” Mettaton waved with the arm that wasn’t squeezing Papyrus. “No need to thank us. Just order a jar of MTT-Brand Beauty Yogurt™ for your first date, and we’ll call it even!” 
Mettaton engaged the wheels in the heels of his boots and zoomed them away. The sound of Sans and Toriel’s laughter echoed behind them.
That was all the thanks that Papyrus needed.
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voidandabyssal · 2 months
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Just had an incredible Idea lmao. How do you think the UT and US bros would react to their s/o losing a tarantula in the back seat of their car? Kinda like that one meme: https://youtu.be/3wxagY29aKw?si=k-FaQHpUadVCGSyv
lost my shit watching that video, that was funny as hell lolol
sans:
he's in the backseat with you, knocked out cold as Papyrus drives you both to work
He only wakes up once you start nervously shaking his shoulders whispering about your lost pet
he's more calm about then you'd think he'd be.
he cracks some spider puns and helps you look for him but that's the most you got out of him
until he noticed the spider slowly creeping up Papyrus's head
oh shit
you're both in so much trouble
Sans is silently freaking out trying to figure out how to get the spider off of Papyrus before his brother notices and crashes the car
he manages to lift the spider off without Papyrus noticing and drops it into its jar
Papyrus:
imagine this
it's a beautiful day. You, your boyfriend, and your hungry, hellspawn pet are all on a drive to the beach
then, said hellspawn disappears.
neither of you notice
then Papyrus feels its hairy legs crawling up against his head,
he grabs it with his hand
screams
crashes the car
congratulations! You're all now stuck on the side of the road with no way home!
Papyrus is not happy,
the spider is tho :))
Blue:
he notices the second the spider is gone and jumps out of the moving car
he was driving the car
the crash wasn't bad (luckily)
everyone was okay! Including the spider!
well, Blue is probably in a lot of trouble
but the spider is totally a-okay!
Stretch:
him and this spider have been enemies since day one
each competing for your affections
how the spider gets your attention more than he does, Stretch doesn't know
maybe it's the way its fangs curl up, or it bats its many eyes
regardless! Stretch will not be bested this time!
He plans a very romantic and special date, just for the two of you
Stretch even offers to drive, which is unusual for him with how lazy he is.
sadly, the spider is a stronger foe....
it manages to crawl into your bag and sneaks out mid-drive.
its fangs sink into Stretch's hand
Another car ruined, damn.
and that stupid spider still wins! Your too busy comforting it to notice it bit him!!
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wishingstarinajar · 8 months
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Wish's Undertale AU Masterpost
Because I can't and neither want to share my Undertale AU characters on Toyhouse anymore, I've created side blogs for my AUs and some Out!Code characters. Most of them contain character trivia and posts related to them.
In this masterpost, the AUs are listed in order of creation.
Mafiafell: What Will You Do Features Fang, Boss and Emily from the fanfic with the same name. Blog is 16+.
UndeRewind Features Rewind and Ghost from UndeRewind, my original Undertale AU.
Fame & Magic Features Diva and Starlet, genderbend versions of Underswap in a world where fame and magic rule.
Underswap!COLOR An Underswap-inspired AU which is all about colors and features Big Blue and Orange.
Swapfell!Life Features Sedge, Cyperus and Cedar. A "happy ending" Swapfell-inspired AU that takes place a decade after Cedar (Chara) saved the monsters.
Underrealm An original Undertale-inspired AU set in a fantasy setting, created together with @stankychee. Features Rook, Birch, Shard, my Gem skeleton concept and more.
Tipping Scales A Dreamtale-inspired AU featuring Ephialtes and Oneiros.
Leytale (and Outerswapfell) An Underswap-inspired AU featuring the arcanists Dullahan and Zephyr alongside Stray from Outerswapfell.
Fellswap Pastel A Fellswap Gold inspired AU, featuring Vienna, Sangria and Nerys.
Darkfell A Dark Souls and Underfell inspired AU which is still under development. Features Stranger, an adult Frisk.
Swapfell!Greed A Swapfell-inspired AU which is all about greed, a Pay or Be Paid world. Features Rum and Haze. Blog is 16+.
Falseswap An Underswap-inspired AU where all fake it till they make it in various ways. Features Faux and Scam(p) along with autumn aesthetics.
FS!Megalosomnia A Fellswap Gold and Megalosomnia inspired AU, featuring Case.
Golden Crime An Undertale Verse that focuses on the suave crime lord King and his subordinates. Blog is 16+.
SAVE Game (Tale) An original Undertale AU about found family and saving other AUs at any cost, featuring Slate and his surrogate daughter Pip.
Chrysalis of Dreams A ShatteredDreams and Dreamtale-inspired AU, featuring Monarch, Emperor, Slasher and Knight.
UnderGalactic An Undertale Verse that takes place in multiverse space and on the intergalactic cruise starship, the SS Galactic NEO. Features Quasar.
Understrato An Underswap-inspired AU where magic is centered around weather elements and the seasons. Features Cirrus and Nimbus.
Out!Codes with dedicated blogs:
Indi aka Swap!Ink A blog dedicated to an Underswap (Papyrus)-inspired version of Ink!Sans.
Razzle Dr. Dazzle A blog dedicated to the loveable and sweet Razzle, a Lust Papyrus.
Fault aka Swap!Error A blog dedicated to an Underswap (Papyrus)-inspired version of Error!Sans.
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kiokodoodles · 1 year
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Decided to draw some of my friends' skelebois because they're so good! ... But their Papyri though are very nice
Frenzy, Canary, Hatchet, Doseto, and Cedar belong to @fruitsnackart
Paps, Miel, Chief, Bill, Fangs, and Lobo belong to @hearty-dose-of-ranch
Underdew Papyrus, Gin, Zircon, Pyrite, Baryte, and Maple belong to @neillesart/@miscneilleaneous
Again y'all have really cool characters and it was fun doodling them today! Can't wait to learn more about your characters!
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Delicious in Deltarune AU ramble !! Long post !!!!
(Ft Chimaera Hippogriff Dess doodles done in whiteboard)
Noelle, Kris and Susie end up retreating after getting to a lower level of the dark dungeon and encountering a darkner creature too difficult for them. They get separated from Dess, whom to their knowledge was severely injured before they got teleported by Noelle to the surface. After they recuperate and go on their way down again, they encounter Ralsei and Lancer, who join their party and help them along their journey.
Instead of monsters in the dungeon, it's darkners. Characters aren't specifically placed into dunmeshi character roles, but more so put into the world of dunmeshi. Deltarune's world and rules get adapted/intertwined with dunmeshi's. More info under the cut!
Kris - the leader. human knight with significant knowledge on darkners, can't use magic very well. Came from a family of royals. Their brother Asriel is a renowned knight.
Noelle - deer mage, specializing in healing + ice magic, beginning to get the hand of offensive magic. Comes from a rich family and went to magic school with Kris and Dess.
Susie - the party's tank, and 2nd magic user; a well known reptilian fighter among adventurers. Came from a poor family that she has since left behind.
Dess - the party's former leader, a deer mage with expertise in fire/light magic, but she can't use healing magic very well.
Ralsei - a royal mage with healing magic, main cook for the party. He's secretive about his past
Lancer - a runaway prince; he scouts out the environment/landscape for the party
Other characters/misc
Sans and Papyrus are searching for their missing sorcerer relative, who went mysteriously missing along with his party of 4
Berdly reluctantly joins mage Catti and fighter Jockington's party of two after realizing he can't venture through the dungeon alone. They don't want to admit that he's slowing them down however. When Kris' party find them, they’re facing off Queen and her minions.
I'm thinking some of the 'monsters' Kris' party could encounter would be different darkner bosses (I really wanna make them face off beast Spamton)
The layout/floors of the dungeon could be based on different dark worlds ??
Still figuring that out along with the dungeon's legend/prophecy (rn I'm thinking it involves a bit of the monster and human in the opening of undertale and a bit of the delta rune prophecy)
Here's the Dess doodles and also sorcerer Gaster. The caption above him was added by a friend lol
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ID: Sketchy drawing of Dess as a hippogriff chimera. She has big antlers and long wavy dark hair. Below her neck, it transitions into a huge feathery body, with chicken-like front legs and taloned feet, and her hind legs and body resembling a deer's. She has huge feathered wings and a spotted tail. There is purple glint in her eyes. End ID
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ID: Chimera Dess from a side profile view. She has her jaw unhinged, and reaches out with a clawed hand. The purple glint in her eye has grown. Surrounding her are other drawings other people have made on the whiteboard. End ID
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ID: Chimera Dess from a partial front view, looking ominously below at something. End ID
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ID: Gaster wearing a button up, dark colored vest and pants, a purple cloak with a determination star clasp, and iron boots and gauntlets with the determination star engraved on. He is looking to his left with tired eyes; his arms are at his sides, with his hands balled into fists. He has fangs, and short wavy hair made out of fire. Above him is all caps text that reads “I have always believed it to be morally sound to hit people with hammers“. End ID
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ask-sibverse · 6 months
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D. Subtle kindnesses. Reader/UnderFell!Papyrus
Edgeeeeeeeeee (hi yes Fell is such a fun AU I had actually considered making Underfell T1DReader's home AU originally but I kinda scrapped it and went for Swap instead. We'll just go off that original idea for this, lol.)
You trudged home from work late at night. You liked the late shifts, you were more awake then. What you didn't like was how cold winter nights often were, and it was a bit of a walk from the nearest bus stop that actually ran this late to your house. At least you were bundled up in a coat and scarf and hat and gloves, although you were very much in need of some warm tea when you got inside.
Everything was more or less okay, at least until you slipped on a patch of ice and went sliding downhill straight into one of the only other people out at this hour, a skeleton monster. Monsters had only been on the surface for a few months, and they were intimidating and harsh and a lot of people were afraid of them. You tried not to judge people, but it was hard not to be afraid of someone so tall and stern with such sharp and obvious fangs, especially as you crashed into them.
"Oh dear! There was ice and I slipped and I'm so so sorry! Are you okay?"
"I AM FINE. I AM STURDY ENOUGH TO BE UNHARMED BY SUCH A SMALL BUMP." He looked down at you, offering a hand as he sat up. "ARE YOU UNHARMED?"
You felt around, wincing as you touched one of your ankles. "I think I hurt my ankle. But Im sure if I lay down and ice it when I get home Ill be fine."
"AND WHERE IS YOUR HOME, EXACTLY?"
"Two more blocks and up some stairs..."
"HMM... AND HOW DO YOU PLAN ON MAKING IT HOME ON AN INJURED ANKLE?"
"Limping, I guess? Leaning on walls and street lamps when I can?"
"THAT WILL NOT DO." Before you could say anything he picked you up, carrying you bridal style. You squeaked, grabbing onto him.
"THE GREAT AND TERRIBLE PAPYRUS WILL CARRY YOU HOME. IN ADDITION TO YOU RUNNING INTO ME, YOU OWE ME A GREAT DEBT, HUMAN."
"I can- I can offer you some tea once I'm home?"
"THAT WOULD SUFFICE FOR NOW. LET US WAIT FOR MY BROTHER TO BE DONE WITH HIS SHIFT AND WE WILL ESCORT YOU HOME."
"My name is (Y/N) and you're Papyrus, then?"
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Does each older skeleton remember the first time he met his younger brother? What has happened in that moment?
Undertale/Horrortale Sans - Love at First Sight. Sans wanted to be a big brother for a few years now and he was very excited to see his brother. The second he picked up the baby, he refused to let them down, to the point he threw a temper tantrum when his dad asked to give back Papyrus.
Underswap/Horrorswap Sans - He wasn't too sure about this, mainly because his parents explained to him he would have to share his toys soon and there was no way Blue would share his toys. The baby is cute though so he guesses he can't give it a try. It didn't take long for him to warm up.
Underfell/Horrorfell Sans - He frowned and said he's too ugly to hang out with him and that his brother would embarrass him at school. He then asked his parents what they were waiting to get rid of it.
Swapfell Sans - He looked at the small skeleton, let go an "Ew" of disgust, and then simply said "No." before leaving the room, refusing to have anything to do with Rus. And he refused to take care of his brother for a few months. He's stubborn.
Fellswap Gold Sans - Coffee is premature so when Wine met him for the first time he was so tiny Wine was scared he might break into his hands. Wine immediately felt the need to protect his baby brother from everything, and it became even more important as he became an orphan not a few months after his birth.
Outertale Sans - He was a little too excited about the baby and he had zoomies, flying all around the room like crazy to the point it scared the hell out of his little brother who cried nonstop for hours.
Dancetale Sans - He stared for a long minute, before poking his cheek and quickly retreat to see if the baby would kill him. The baby giggled and Rambo decided it was safe and that he liked him.
Dancefell Sans - The baby put a hand in his pocket, and Rumba ran away in fear, screaming like he was getting murdered. Baby Tango discovers himself a superpower this day.
Farmtale Sans - Ben is actually not Sam's blood brother. He found him one morning in the trash and knew that it was not normal, so he brought it home. He didn't get too attached at first because his mom said they couldn't keep the baby, but... That failed terribly as Sam spent all his days with the baby, keeping him entertained. He's too much in love to let go.
Mafiatale Sans - He got mad at his parents for replacing him with a baby and screamed at them that if they wanted him gone they just had to say it. A drama queen from the very start.
Mafiafell Sans - "i don't like him, can you make another one please?" He even said please, that's like a magic word to get all he wants usually. But, uh, not this time. Fang is pouting.
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bigoltrashpile · 5 months
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Learning to Share
The lovely @galacticroyal93 has once again commissioned me! Thank you so much you're the greatest!!! This one is for all four yandere Papyruses kidnapping and then...loving the same person ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) So if you are a minor please go away, but if you're over 18, then enjoy!!!
You stared up at the ceiling blankly.  It was Friday.  The fifth day of your capture.  You sighed and rolled over, trying to find the will to get out of bed.
It had started normally.  You had become friends with Slim, a friendly skeleton monster, and you had quickly become a part of each others’ lives.  You and him had hung out whenever you could, and soon enough, you met his cousins.  Apparently he had a lot of them, eight all together in one house.  They had seemed normal enough…
But then some of them started to get attached.  Too attached.
The tall skeletons, Papyrus, Noir, and Hound, along with Slim of course, had begun vying for your attention.  Papyrus and Noir would show off and try to impress you, while Slim and Hound would try to get you to smile, and try to share any food or drink they could with you, just to see you happy.
It was nice!  For a while.  Then, things started to get…weird.  Papyrus would somehow show up wherever you were, Noir seemed to have a few things that looked suspiciously close to things you had lost, Hound somehow knew your favorite drink order, and Slim, although still sweet, would pull you a bit too close when anyone else tried to talk to you.
Definitely strange.
Well, five days ago, you figured out why.
You had been trying to find a good recipe to cook for dinner, when you heard something strange behind you.  
A footstep.
You lived alone.
Instantly, you stiffened up.  Your hand moved slowly away from the recipe book, to the knife block.  You grabbed a knife, and whipped around.
Almost faster than you could blink, a hand caught your wrist.  You were met with a very familiar sight.  Noir.  He smirked down at you gleefully.
“AT LEAST WE KNOW YOU’RE NOT COMPLETELY DEFENSELESS,” he chuckled.  “WELL DONE, SWEET THING.  A VALIANT EFFORT.”
“N-Noir??  What are you doing in my house?” you demanded.  You tried to sound tough, but couldn’t stop your voice from wavering.
“ISN’T IT OBVIOUS?  WE’RE HERE TO TAKE YOU HOME.”
“We?  Home??” you gasped.  You finally looked over Noir’s shoulder to see the other three skeletons behind him.  They were moving boxes out of your room, almost like they were helping you move.  Forcefully.
Using your distraction, Noir took his chance to grab the knife from your hand.  “WOULDN’T WANT YOU HURTING YOURSELF,” he explained casually.  Without looking, he threw the knife.  It stuck in the wall with a loud SHUNK.
You were doomed.
Noir leaned down, his fangs almost touching your ear.  “Now…We Can Do This The Easy Way, Or The Hard Way,” he whispered.  “Either You Come Quietly, Or I Knock You Out And Throw You In The Trunk.  Your Choice.”
“A-are you going to hurt me?” you squeaked pitifully.
“I Don’t Want To Hurt You,” Noir explained.  “But I Will Do What I Must.”
Shaking, you had gone with him quietly.  You were crying silently during the long drive, sure that they were going to do…something to you.  You weren’t sure what.  Kill you?  Sell you for your soul?  Was your friendship with Slim all a lie?  Had he just been kind to you to get to this moment?
Thankfully, once you got to the skeletons’ house, they explained.  Or more accurately, Hound had hugged you tight and kissed you, and then the others explained.
They were in love with you.  All four of them.  They had for months.  Not only did they love you, but they were basically obsessed with you.  They had been stalking you for a while, keeping tabs on you, protecting you, and just falling further and further in love.
They had tried to work things out, and eventually came to a very tenuous agreement.  They would kidnap you, bring you to their home, and share.  For a while.  They would each get you for one day out of the week, and after a  little while, you would decide which of them you would be with forever.
It was definitely a daunting decision.  They were all crazy, obviously, but…they were undeniably very handsome.  And very caring, and thoughtful.  On Monday, the day after you had been taken, Papyrus had treated you to a delicious, homemade dinner.  You had eaten it together under candlelight, which was very romantic despite his “dating outfit” having basketballs for shoulders, and him checking his dating manual every five minutes.
On Tuesday, Slim and you had done a few jigsaw puzzles while watching your favorite movies.  Afterward, you made cookies together!  Slim had eaten lots of the dough, but you still got a few cookies safely into the oven.
On Wednesday, Noir and you went outside!  It was the first time you had seen the sky in two days, and even though he squeezed your hand threateningly every time you talked to someone, walking in the park with hot chocolate had been lovely.
Yesterday, Hound had insisted on playing some games together.  You had started with some card games before moving on to Mario Kart.  Hound was surprisingly good at the game, and you had only won a single race.  Despite that, he was a good sport, and was perfectly happy just sitting on the couch with you.
But today…who would have you on Friday?  Would the order start over, and you’d have another day with Papyrus?  Or would you get the day to yourself?  Yeah, that didn’t seem likely.
Finally, you forced yourself out of bed.  It was still your bed, the skeletons had moved everything from your room to their home, and you had to admit that having all the same things was…comforting somehow.  You got dressed and went downstairs for breakfast.
Just like the other days, Noir and Papyrus were already awake and cooking food.  They chatted idly, turning when you walked in.  “AH, TK!” Papyrus beamed.  “GOOD MORNING!”
“G-good morning,” you muttered.  You sat down nervously.  “Um…what’s for breakfast?”
“WE HAVE MADE WAFFLES AND BACON,” Noir said proudly.
Your stomach rumbled.  “Good, good……Um…what’s the plan for today?”
Noir furrowed his brow.  “PLAN?”
“Yeah, who’s going to have me for the day?”
“all of us do.”  You jumped at Slim’s voice right behind you.  He always moved so quietly!  Slim rubbed the sleep from his eyes and plopped down next to you.  “mornin’, hun~”
“What do you mean, ‘all of you’?” you asked.  “Are you all going to, like…have an hour each?”
“nah, figured we’d do a group date or somethin’,” Slim shrugged.  “go to a movie, or smash bros tournament, maybe.  ‘course goin’ out would be nice with so many of us to keep an eye socket on you.”
Right.  Even if you went out, there was no way to escape.  You pushed the thought from your mind.  “Oh.  Well, I guess that sounds nice!”
“‘s’long as i don’t have to do any running i’m game.”  You jumped again.  Hound was just as sneaky as Slim!  The sharp toothed skeleton pressed a kiss to the top of your head.  “good to see ya angel~”
“You saw me yesterday too!” you laughed softly.
“and bein’ asleep was too long without ya,” he responded.  He sat down next to you, on the opposite side of Slim.
Soon enough, the food was ready, and Noir and Papyrus brought over plates of thick, fluffy pancakes and crispy bacon.  All five of you eagerly dug in, the skeletons chatting and arguing a bit as they did.
You closed your eyes happily.  There was just something so…peaceful about it.  Even though they had kidnapped you, you felt safe around these skeletons.  They loved you, you knew that now, and just having them near you was such a comfy feeling.  If they hadn’t kidnapped you, this would be a dream come true.
“what do ya think, tk?”  The sound of your name snapped you back to reality.  “that sound okay?”
“Huh?”
They all laughed softly at your absent mindedness.  “WE WERE JUST WONDERING IF BINGING A SHOW WAS OKAY WITH YOU,” Papyrus smiled.  “WE CAN MAKE A BLANKET FORT IF YOU WANT!”
“Y-yeah, that sounds good!” you smiled.  It would be nice, cuddling with all the skeletons.  Although, with that thought in your head, how would you do that?  There wasn’t a bed big enough for five people, so you’d have to make do.
After breakfast, the skeletons went to work, leaving you locked in the house alone until that evening.  While you were alone, you doodled yourself and the four of them in a giant bed together.  It wasn’t really feasible, but the thought of it made you feel warm.
That evening, the skeletons came home, and were all eager for your movie night.  They eagerly placed a few mattresses on the ground of your bedroom and hung up blankets.  Well, you, Noir, and Papyrus did.  Hound and Slim “supervised”.
When everything was set up, you got dressed.  Papyrus insisted that you all wear pajamas, and so you were wearing an old t shirt and some soft shorts.  The others were wearing lazy clothes as well, and it was a welcome surprise to see them in more casual attire.
Papyrus started some cheesy reality show that you could all make fun of, and they all settled in around you.  Papyrus was behind you, acting like a backrest.  Noir was to your side, leaning against your left shoulder.  Hound’s head was in your lap, using your thighs as a pillow, and Slim was on your right, leaning much more into you than Noir.  He was almost like a slug squishing into your side!
It was stupidly cozy.  You and your four…captors.  You had to remind yourself that they were your captors.  Not boyfriends.  They were keeping you prisoner.
You shook your head.  You would worry about that later.  For now, you could pretend, right?  It was probably the Stockholm syndrome talking, but you wanted to pretend that things were back to normal.
Just for a while.
About an hour into your binge, you were all laughing and chatting happily.  You half expected to fall asleep, but the four of them kept you too entertained.  It was really pure domestic bliss.
Well, maybe except for Hound’s hand creeping further and further up your thigh.
You had tried to ignore it at first, to give him plausible deniability.  But you couldn’t ignore it anymore.  His hand was getting closer and closer to the junction of your thighs.
And the worst part is, you weren’t sure if you wanted to stop him.
Sure, you knew it was wrong.  He had kidnapped you and kept you captive for five days, and now he was trying to make the moves on you?
But on the other hand…his fingers felt so nice as they danced further and further.  You shuddered softly as they finally reached your clothed sex.
You bit your lip to hide your moan.  Just that soft touch felt amazing.  It had been way too long since you’d gotten some action…what could it hurt?
Hound’s eyes met yours.  He quirked his brow in question.  You gave him a tiny, almost imperceptible nod.
A wicked grin spread across his face.  His fingers continued their back and forth motion, feather light, just enough to tease.  Fuck, you needed more.  You spread your legs as much as you could with Hound’s skull still on your thighs.
“AHEM, REMEMBER WHAT WE AGREED, HOUND,” Papyrus’s voice cut through into your little world.  You squeaked and snapped your legs together.
Hound just smirked.  “i don’t know whatcha mean, didn’t actually fuck her, did i?”
“WELL…NO, BUT THE INTENT WAS THERE!”
“AND WE AGREED NO SEX BEFORE SHE ASKED,” Noir growled.  “WE’RE NOT ANIMALS.”
“hey, tk wanted it too!” Hound huffed, finally sitting up.  “didn’t ya, angel?”
Your face warmed.  “I-I mean…yes?”
“a yes with a question mark ain’t good enough,” Slim scoffed.
“Fine then, yes.”  You covered your face, embarrassed.
Instantly, four pairs of hands were all over you, gently slipping under your clothes.  “Well Darling, Why Didn’t You Say So Earlier?” Papyrus whispered in your ear.  You shuddered as his hands found your breasts and tweaked your nipples playfully.  “We’re More Than Happy To Help You~”
“THIS WILL BE THE PERFECT CHANCE TO PROVE I AM THE BEST CHOICE!” Noir grinned.  You could practically feel his smugness coming off of him in waves.
“psh, as if, i’m gonna make ‘em see stars,” Hound interjected.  His hands were right back to your pussy, this time not even trying to be subtle.
Slim didn’t say anything, but you could hear a faint growl coming from his chest.  Before you could say anything, he grabbed your shirt and tore it off of you.
You shrieked and tried to cover yourself, but Papyrus grabbed your wrists in his strong hands and pulled them away.  “Don’t Be Shy,” he purred.  “We’ve Wanted This View For Months~”
You bit your lip, refusing to meet any of their eyes.  While you did, Hound took the chance to get you out of your shorts.  “let us see every inch of ya, angel,” he hummed.  “i can’t wait to taste ya~”
As soon as the shorts were off your hips, all four of them froze.  Slim moaned softly.  “fuck, you smell so good,” he panted.
“And You Look Divine,” Noir agreed.  He gently moved his gloved hands to your hips.  “So Soft…So Beautiful…”
“fuck!  i can’t take it anymore!!”  Before you could even ask, Hound dove between your legs, threw your legs over his shoulders, and licked right up your pussy.  You let out a shocked moan at both the pleasure and the change of position.  Papyrus still had a grip on your wrists, so you couldn’t brace yourself against anything as Hound began to eagerly eat you out.
His long, magical tongue almost seemed like it had a mind of its own.  Your eyes rolled back as it slipped inside you.  It was almost like a tentacle, seeking out your most sensitive spots while his thumb rubbed your clit in tight circles.
“stars,” Slim moaned.  He was rubbing the front of his pants, where an orange glow could be seen.  “you’re so fuckin’ hot, be nice and loud,” he begged.  You had no choice but to oblige when Hound’s tongue found your g spot.
Hound grinned against you as he attacked the spot over and over again.  Fuck, you were so close, you couldn’t hold back any more!
You came against Hound’s face.  Hard.  You let out breathy pants as your orgasm washed over you.  Hound moaned as if he was the one who had just cum as he drank up everything you had to give him.  
He pulled back only after you had fully come down from your high, panting and relaxing against Papyrus’s chest.  “that was better than i ever imagined,” he purred deeply.  “you’re the tastiest fuckin’ dessert i’ve ever had~”
“I Hope You’re Warmed Up,” Noir smirked.  He pushed Hound out of the way as he made his way to your front.  “Because The Main Event Is Just Beginning~”
“M-main event?” you squeaked.
“what, you think we’re gonna let him have all the fun?” Slim scoffed.  “that was just the appetizer.”
“You Aren’t Going To Leave Us Hanging, Are You?” Papyrus whispered.  He ground his boner against your ass, and you could feel just how hard he was from Hound’s little show.
Well, it would be cruel just to leave them all like this…  “Okay,” you finally said.
A wicked grin from Noir was all the warning you had before you were flipped around.  Now you were facing Papyrus, and he looked just as shocked as you.  “LAY DOWN,” Noir ordered his double.
Papyrus seemed to get what Noir wanted and grinned.  He fully laid down, bringing you with him.  “It’s Okay, Sweet Thing, We’ll Take Good Care Of You,” Papyrus smiled.  He lifted you up, pulling off his pajama pants before gently lowering you onto his cock.
You gasped and shook as he filled you up.  Sure, Hound’s tongue had done a good job of stretching you, but Papyrus was so long!  It felt like you would never stop your descent, he just kept going deeper and deeper~
Finally, you bottomed out, and lay panting, chest to chest with Papyrus.  The skeleton brushed some hair out of your face.  “Well Done, You Take Me So Perfectly!  I Just Knew You Could Do It!”
Just as you were about to speak, something hard prodded against your ass.  You yelped and turned your head to see Noir’s pierced cock nudging at your entrance.  “Just Relax,” he almost ordered.  “It Will Make This Easier.”
You nodded, before Papyrus grabbed your chin, bringing you in for a kiss.  His tongue invaded your mouth, thoroughly distracting you as Noir slowly pushed inside you.
Fuck!  It burned, but still felt amazing!  You weren’t sure if Noir was using some kind of magic to help him, but as he filled you up in new ways, you didn’t care.  You slowly began rocking against Papyrus, using his ribs like handles to ground yourself.
Papyrus pulled away from your kiss to moan.  “Fuck, Do That Again,” he demanded.  You moved your hand in the same way, and Papyrus let out a shuddering breath.  Oh, you liked that sound~
Finally, Noir settled inside of you.  He growled, his tight grip sure to leave bruises.  Finally, he pulled out, before slamming back inside.
You screamed.  You weren’t afraid to admit it.  Having both of their cocks filling you at once, it was almost too much.  Both of them began moving in unison, as one pulled out, the other pushed in, making sure you were never empty.
Just as you were getting used to this, you felt something else at your lips.  You looked up to see Slim.  His honey colored cock was in front of you.  He almost looked embarrassed, but he didn’t even need to ask.  You took him into your mouth.
Slim gasped, an even prettier sound than Papyrus’s.  He put his hand on your head, not to force you down, just for something to hold onto.  His cocks even tasted like honey!
As if he didn’t want to be left out, Hound grabbed your hand and held it to his cock.  It felt almost like a tentacle, similar to his tongue.  You happily moved your hand around it, wanting to make all of them feel just as good as you did.
Noir and Papyrus started to move faster.  It was almost like they were as pent up as you had been.  Papyrus was practically drooling as your hand on his ribs gripped even tighter.  He clumsily rubbed your clit, as if returning the favor.
“You’re So Fucking Perfect,” Noir snarled.  “Taking Us All So Well…”
“you feel amazing,” Slim chimed in.  “i wanna make you feel this good too~”
“such a pretty human,” Hound panted. “We Love You!”
“can’t believe you’re finally ours!”
“wanna see ya cum with all your holes filled~”
“You’re So Fucking Tight~”
“Squeezing Us So Perfectly-”
“cum for us, please honey, please-”
It was all so much!  The knot inside you was tightening further and further, and it only took Noir reaching around you to pinch your nipples and-
You exploded.
You screamed around Slim’s cock as you came.  Your vision turned white, and your body moved against your will.  You thrashed and squirmed, but all their hands held you tight.  Your screaming quickly caused Slim to cum, and he pulled out before painting your chest with his magic.
The others were soon to follow, Noir and Papyrus cumming deep inside you, while Hound’s magic joined Slim’s on your chest.  You almost didn’t register it as you rode through wave after wave of pleasure.
You collapsed on Papyrus’s chest.  “Holy shit…” you panted.
“You Can Say That Again,” Papyrus grinned.  “Thank You.”
“all right, my turn with her pussy.”  You were unceremoniously pulled off Papyrus and onto Slim’s cock.  You choked out a gasp as he filled you up yet again.  “sorry honey, we’re not stopping ‘til you pass out~” Slim winked.
You were fucked.
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Later that night, you were sleeping peacefully in your bed.  The skeletons had cleaned you up and tucked you into your clean sheets.  You were truly perfect, taking all of them multiple times, until you couldn’t cum any more.  What had they done to deserve you?
“Well…Who Do You Think Won?” Noir whispered as they slowly shut your door.  You deserved plenty of rest after that.
“me, obviously, i made her cum first,” Hound bragged.
“but did ya see how her legs shook after she sat on my face?  i think i won,” Slim interrupted.
“I’D SAY WE ALL WON!”  Papyrus held up a piece of paper.  The others all stared at it, not quite knowing what they were seeing.
It was a doodle of all five of you sleeping together in one bed.  Around it were several notes, like “two mattresses?” and “at least fifteen feet wide” and “california king mattress” circled.  It was a very cute doodle, clearly made quickly, but…
The thing they noticed was that you looked happy.  Very happy.  Even though it was a rushed drawing, the peaceful smile on your face stood out.
“WELL, I SUPPOSE THAT SETTLES IT,” Noir shrugged.
“maybe sharing won’t be too bad,” Slim mused.
“I, FOR ONE, CAN’T WAIT FOR THE REST OF OUR LIVES TOGETHER!”
They all couldn’t agree more.
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