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amalia-uwu · 9 months

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SICK

Undertale by Toby Fox

Underfell by Vic underfella @underfell

I don't own undertale or underfell. The rights go to the respective owners. This fanfiction is for entertainment purposes only.

Warnings ⚠️ : angst, Delirium, hurt/comfort, sickness, nightmare mention of decapitation, swearing

Part 1 [Press here! :) ]

PART 2 [you are here :) ]

His temperature had gone from high to low. He was cold in touch and Papyrus feared the worst.

He was shaking like a leaf in the wind.

"C...c-co..ld-d..." he managed to say. Papyrus removed his scarf and tied it around his brother's neck.

Papyrus dressed him in some warmer clothes and covered him with two more blankets. Sans was still trembling. He (papyrus) could hear the rattle of his bones.

Papyrus touched his forehead. He removed the piece of cloth. He caressed his forehead gently.

Sans opened his eyes slightly at the touch. It felt... good. He looked at Papyrus but his gaze seemed unfocused.

Papyrus noticed his brother's expression. Raising his eyebrow and trying to control his upcoming panic, he asked "Yes....? Brother..? Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Sans spoke softly his words slurred, breathing still hard.

"chicken nuggets....Im sorry papyrus for not being a good brother... I don't want anyone to use you against me i love you.. papyrus i wanna eat ice-cream by the waterfalls... my baby bro... Im sorry that you were unfortunate enough to be born in a world were is kill or be killed."

Okay, this was something Papyrus wasn't expecting. Sans seemed to be in a delirium.

Before he could speak, he heard a knock on his door "Ah! That must be Toriel I'll be right back Brother"

He opened the door and Toriel greeted him.

"Sorry, I was late Papyrus .. where is he?" she asked shaking some snow from her cloak and holding her bag close.

Papyrus stepped in the side "He is upstairs, he.. I am worried Toriel.. He doesn't look so good.. I don't remember seeing him this... Vulnerable.. This sick before"

Toriel hanged her cloak "It's gonna be okay Papyrus, you know, I'll do the best I can, I'm one of the best healers after all!"

Papyrus nodded relaxing his shoulders slightly. Now that Toriel was here things will be okay! "Do follow me please" he turned his back walking upstairs.

She followed.

......

He opened the door. She walked in. He was still mumbling, slurred words.

"Papyrus.... Im sorry... We have to live in a world like this.... I wish you knew how much i care about you, but i can't show it in public.. I wish I was a better brother.." his words slurred, his head moving left and right slightly. His left hand hanging out of bed.

Toriel touched his forehead. She took a piece of cloth and put an ointment. She gently spread itbon his face.

She looked at Papyrus and asked

"May I have permission to see his soul?"

Papyrus nodded. She gently touched his chest. Sans stirred a little. His soul levitated above his sternum. She inspected his soul.

The color was faint, there were black lines starting from the center of his soul. She gently touched it and Sans shivered.

Papyrus freaked out. "Why is his soul like this?"

"It's because he is sick. Don't worry, it's gonna be okay! I promise!" she informed him.

Papyrus calmed down slightly and watched the procedure. Silently.

Toriel check him and gave him an IV. She injected one in his left arm and one in his soul.

She had added some painkillers and other medicines and vitamins to keep him hydrated and alleviate his discomfort for a while.

"How is he? He won't fall down.. Right?" his voice low, frightened.

Toriel smiled "He will be fine, I'll leave some medicine, I'll check again tomorrow. For now, the IV will help".

She gave him some medicines.

Sans slurred another "ʼm sorry" his head on the side. His hands and body slack.

Papyrus spoke softly "Rest Sans it's okay, I.. I forgive you!" he closed his eyes.

He reluctantly caressed his forehead.

Sans smiled weakly and tears ran down his eyes. "I am useless.. The great and ferocious Papyrus has a runt 1 HP brother... I wish this world was better for all of us... Im sorry... I never wanted them to use you against me"

Papyrus frowned. Toriel could see the tears that were ready to fall. Papyrus held them.. He lifted sans (gently) and reluctantly hugged him..

In his home noone would judge, he also trusted Toriel. Even in this hell most monsters had some kindness left in them but they didn't show it. Showing it.. was considered weakness. Toriel was one of them. He trusted her.

Sans wailed "Im so sorry"

Papyrus comforted him the best he could. Sans wept and wept until he felt too weak and passed out.

"It's okay!" Papyrus voice was soft.

Sans's body relaxed. He lost his senses in Papyrus's arms.

He looked at Toriel. She patted his shoulder softly. "I'll check on you again tomorrow, now you two rest and call me if you need anything okay?"

Papyrus sighed and let him down slowly.

"Thank you Toriel! You know I'm not good with words.. Thank you for your help!" she smiled "My pleasure! I am always here papyrus" she put on her cloak and exited the house. He saw her disappearing within the snow.

He sighed and walked upstairs again.

He checked on him again. He touched his forehead, still warm. He checked the IV. Nothing out of the ordinary. He left the room.

He went to his room and put on more comfortable clothes. A red Shirt and black pants with small skull figures.

He sat on his bed, elbows resting on his knees and head resting on his hands. He sighed. Today was a long day..

He sat by the window and looked at stalactites and gemstones that looked like stars.

.............

Sans was moving rapidly his head. Left and right.

*(Nightmare begins)*

He was in a dark place.

"Hello?", "Is this a joke?" he called for someone anyone. Nobody came.

Then the atmosphere shifted around him. He saw his brother.

He saw Papyrus's decapitation. He saw his head falling and wind taking away his dust. His scarf moved with the wind. He saw all that. He was too shocked to speak. He didn't have the chance to tell Papyrus how much he loved him.

No... No... It can't be happening.. Boss? Papyrus?! PAPYRUS?! "

He screamed. Grabbing his skull. Eyes widen, soul beating like crazy.

He fell on his knees. Tears ran down his eyes. The place around him shifted again. Bright light blinded him. The ground disappeared beneath his knees.

He was falling..

*(Nightmare ends)*

He woke up with a gasp and scared. He screamed.

"PAPYRUS!!!!"

His eye glowing brighter than usual. He clenched his chest breathing deeply.

Papyrus had fallen asleep on the window. He jolted up hearing his brother's distressed voice. He got up urgently "Sans?" he whispered and run towards his brother's room.

Papyrus slammed the door opened "SANS?! WHAT'S WRONG?!" Papyrus asked panicked.

He knelt next to Sans. Who had his face covered with his hands. As soon as he felt Papyrus's touch Sans looked at him.

Without a second thought he slammed himself in Papyrus's chest hugging him "Don't leave me alone please! I know, i know i am not the best big brother! I am weak i am pathetic but please! You are the only family i have left in this forsaken place!.. I... I... *sighs* i love you.."

"I... *sighs*.. I love you too Sans! I am not leaving you! Now rest we will talk in the morning" he attempted to get up.

"PLEASE! STAY! please stay..?" Sans begged holding his shirt for dear life. Papyrus nodded "Sure, I'll stay until you fall asleep" he sat down hugging Sans.

Sans relaxed "thanks bro". He closed his eyes and in 5 minutes he fall asleep.

Papyrus looked at him. For once he seemed peaceful. He sighed and rubbed his forehead. They need to talk more often. He gently put him on bed and covered him with the bedsheets and the blanket. He fixed the IV. He also wrapped his scarf around his neck. So sans will have his scent (Papyrus's scent)

Sans's expression was content. Papyrus smiled softly and quietly exited the room.

He drunk some coffee to calm down and then went to sleep.

Sans woke up with his memory a blur, what time was it? Oh no! He was late!

Papyrus, opened the door. Sans began shaking. "B-boss?" he asked. Papyrus eyed him silently. He seemed better.

Papyrus went closer to him. Eyes neutral. Sans looked at him not breaking eye contact.

Papyrus bent down and...

*❤️HUGS❤️*

..Hugged him.

Sans tensed but reluctantly hugged him back.

It's been so long.. He had forgotten what it felt like.. He didn't say anything he hugged him back and burrier his face on Papyrus's calvicie. (collarbone)

Then Papyrus broke the hug and he looked at Sans. His eyes piercing his soul. Sans gulped.

"YOU. DARE. to scare me like this again.. you asshole I'll fucking slap and end you! Understood?"

Sans blinked. He could feel Papyrus's hands shaking slightly.

"Heh sorry boss" he eyed on the floor smiling softly.

"You better be!"

He relaxed. Sans was still looking on his hands. Papyrus didn't remove his hands from his shoulders. "How are you feeling?"

"I feel better boss.. Tired but better Thank you!" Sans replied and his face was relaxed.

Papyrus hugged him again and then gave him food.

"You tell this to anyone you'll have a bad time got it?" Papyrus said sternly.

Sans nodded "Yes boss.."

Papyrus nodded he attempted to leave.

But.

Sans's words made him halt.

"I.. I am sorry for everything, i.. i love you!"

Papyrus spoke in a soft caring voice "We both have made mistakes sans, the question is can we try and get close or are you gonna push me away at our own home too?"

Sans looked on the floor.

.Shame.

That's what he felt..

..shame.

"in public we mustn't show weakness, you are already aware of this. They won't take it kindly. But, who said we can't show affection and be close in our home?" (I mean brotherly love)

Papyrus nodded and smiled a genuine one. Sans hadn't seen a smile like this "Very well, now, come and eat this before it get cold, last thing we want is you being dehydrated and starved."

Sans nodded and took the bowl in his hand. He ate the soup "Man Paps that's delicious" he said and ate the whole thing.

"really?... I mean of course it is, I made it!" he smiled a genuine one.

Once done.

They hugged again and they smiled.

"I love you! you stupid runt "

"heh..I love you too you dickhead"

END OF PART 2

Please let me know what you think!

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The End! 😘

Thank you for reading! 💙

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calcium-supplement · 2 years

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Dipping @popatochisssp 's Pyre 🥰

Boy likes to lead, but if you catch him off guard by switching, and are strong enough... 😳

#my art #poppy's boys #popatochisssp #friend tag #underfell #underfell papyrus #underfell!papyrus #uf!papyrus #uf papyrus #fell!papyrus #fell papyrus #undertale

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topazshadowwolf · 2 years

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How Could This Be?

The Saga of the contest continues! Go vote! You can find the poll here.

Previous parts:

Win or Lose

Curiosity

And here is the poll on Twitter.

The Loss

Nightmare is starting to sweat. Fell in not winning in the landslide he was predicting. Will his dream of a negative emotion feast provided by Error be crushed? Is Dusty still annoyed he was woken up at 3 AM yesterday? Perhaps it is time to pay Underfell Sans a visit.

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Nightmare stared at the poll as he had most of the day. How? How could this possibly be? It just didn't make sense. Even if this was a popularity contest, was Error truly that popular? No wonder Nightmare lost if behind the Glitch was this dedicated fan base.

Standing up, he went to the rooms of his henchmen. Each seemed rather displeased, especially Dust, who was rather reluctant to leave his bed, bemoaning that it was 6 in the morning and he just wanted to sleep. Eventually, they were all dressed and standing at attention… or most of the way. Horror yawned big, and his eye light was half gone as if lidded by a tired eye socket. Dust was literally sleeping, standing up; Nightmare was impressed by this odd talent.

"Alright, you four," He said after gently waking Dust. "It may be early in the morning for us, but in Underfell, the one we will be going to, it is 9 in the morning."

"oh! are we going to help fell win?" Cross asked brightly.

"i thought he was called red," Killer stated.

"pretty sure both works," Horror shrugged.

From the end of the row, Dust yawned, then shrugged, "let's just get this over with."

Between a portal and shortcuts, they soon found themselves in Underfell, standing before the skeleton brother's house. Nightmare stood patiently with Killer and Cross on his right-hand side and Dust and Horror on the left. Killer knocked on the door and then stepped back into position. A sharp and angry voice belonging to Underfell Papyrus hollered, "I SHALL BE RIGHT THERE!"

Ugh… what was that feeling… There was positivity seemingly oozing from the house. Well, it was possible that Underfell Sans was happy he made it to the finals. It was a bit touch and go there, apparently. He almost lost to Ink from what Nightmare heard. So, perhaps, holding his own against Error for so long could result in such… positivity.

The door soon opened, and Fell Papyrus looked out at the group. "Hello," Nightmare started, only for the Papyrus to sigh and turn around.

"SANS! IT IS MORE OF YOUR… CLONES," Fell Papyrus walked away from the door while leaving it open.

"I assure you, I am not a clone," Nightmare said with a smile, but it was clear the Papyrus wasn't listening.

"that's a paps for you!" Killer said with a bright grin.

The group looked at Nightmare, who shrugged before he walked into the house. "Thank you for letting us in."

"YOU ARE MOST UNWELCOME… I AM TRYING TO HELP MY BROTHER GET MOTIVATED TO WIN THAT CONTEST. NOW THAT HE HAS MADE IT AS FAR AS HE DID, I WILL NOT TOLERATE WATCHING HIM FAIL!" Papyrus said, folding his arms.

"How amusing that you bring that up," Nightmare said with a grin.

"that's what we're here for, too," Killer finished with a smile.

"GREAT, GET IN LINE," Papyrus grumbled while jerking a thumb towards the living room.

"Nightmare?" An all too familiar voice said. Nightmare stared straight ahead, not ready to look and confirm what he heard. Plus, he was caught up in the shock that he was here at all. But then, that would explain the positivity.

"whoa! dream and blue are here too?! no way," Killer laughed.

"guess you weren't the only one wanting to help fell," Cross grinned as Horror offered them a wave.

Finally, Nightmare turned his head and looked right at his brother. "Hello, Dream."

"I… thought you were helping Error," Dream said with a frown.

"Now, dear brother, why would you think that," And with that, Nightmare decided to take charge in this situation. He didn't want to get into a physical fight, but asserting his and his henchmen's authority in this situation is what he did want.

"Well, you two have worked together in the past, for starters. Then there are all the negative feelings everyone would feel when the Sans of Underfell loses," Dream then raised a brow bone in question. "Or perhaps you want to play both sides? That way, you win no matter what."

"he used a completely different name," Killer muttered.

"closer to nightmare's but still different," Cross sighed.

"To that first point, I had to. Do you think I really wanted to ally myself with that insane nitwit? What else was I supposed to do when you were shooting those blasted arrows at me and had the soulless wonder swinging that infernal paint all over." Nightmare replied, ignoring his henchmen. "No, I do not want to aid Error. I want to feast off of his negativity when he learns that the Sans he hates the most, the one he routinely steals from, throws his garbage in the house of-"

"YOU MEAN THAT'S NOT SANS LEAVING HIS TRASH ALL OVER?!" Fell Papyrus yelled.

"And the one he calls abomination 13 wins over him," Nightmare said with a dark grin.

"WOWIE! DO YOU HEAR THAT, CHERRY? YOU HAVE MORE ALLIES IN YOUR CORNER," Blue said to the Underfell Sans, who sat there looking very uncomfortable in this situation.

"that's… cherry?!" Killer said, throwing his hands up in the air.

Dust elbowed Horror, "quick, think of a name."

"tomato," Horror replied without skipping a beat.

"fangs," Dust then said, and the two high-fived.

"please, just get out of my house," Underfell Sans, Sans of Underfell, Fell, Red, Cherry, Tomato, Fangs, or however anyone wished to call him, groaned.

"no can do, fell," Killer said.

"dude, it was supposed to be a landslide. get your act together, red," Cross added.

"the multiverse needs you to win, tomato," Horror continued.

"fangs, listen, if error wins, he may choose to celebrate by destroying a bunch of aus. and whose do you think might be the first to go?" Dust asked. And Nightmare was convinced they each wanted a turn to speak just to use the name they had for Underfell Sans. Still, Dust had a point that could act as motivation.

"Why not the AU that was among the first to be made. Why would he not choose the AU that nearly every other AU has a version of," Nightmare said as he closed the gap between himself and Underfell Sans. "The destroyer has such visceral hate for all Fell AUs for a reason."

"So… we are working together on this, brother?" Dream asked, actually looking a bit happy.

"It appears so," Nightmare said, then grinned wickedly. "After all, I did win against you, did I not? I think he needs more winners in his corner, agreed?"

And the happy was replaced with annoyed, "really, Nightmare, you are going to be like that?"

"Just stating facts," Nightmare said before turning his attention back to Underfell Sans, who was looking between the two as if looking for a chance to flee. "You will win this, do you hear me. We are going to use Error's ignorance to this as an advantage."

"Ignorance? He knows about this," Dream replied, and Nightmare paused.

"He… does? But how?" Nightmare asked while turning back to his brother.

"THE UTMV INTERNET?" Blue replied, though, more as a question than an answer.

"But… how? He doesn't have any friends on the internet to communicate with," Nightmare pressed.

"That doesn't mean he doesn't have a social media presence," Dream sighed, pulled out his phone, tapped it a few times, and then held it out to show Nightmare. "See, he has a Twitter account."

"dude… did dream just do that without asking for help?" Cross asked Killer.

"hey, blueberry, does your boss wake you up at 3 in the morning to ask you simple computer questions?" Dust asked.

"Are you seriously still hung up on that?" Nightmare frowned.

"i don't think waking him up at 6 the next day helped his mood," Horror replied for Dust, as Dust shrugged.

"ENOUGH WITH THE CHATTERING! HOW IS THIS SUPPOSED TO HELP MY BROTHER WHEN HE JUST USED ONE OF THOSE INFERNAL SHORTCUTS TO ESCAPE YOUR INCESSANT BABBLING!" Underfell Papyrus bellowed.

They then all looked at the sofa and indeed, Fell was gone.

"Ah… A setback." Nightmare then turned and looked at his men. "Find him."

And with that, all four henchmen disappeared. Now, to discuss what Dream had in mind to help Underfell Sans.

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zirkkun-uthcs · 2 years

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Could I possibly have Underfell Papyrus, Swapfell Papyrus, Undertale Mettaton and Underlust Mettaton with an S/O who’s trying out they/them pronouns in addition to their assigned ones please?

Overall, I can't see any of them doing anything necessarily negative in regards to their S/O using new pronouns, but I do think that they would have different levels and kinds of support.

Underfell!Papyrus - His support would be immediate and aggressive. Not aggressive to you, but rather to other people. Edge is gonna be that type of person who the moment someone uses the wrong pronouns, he'll immediately correct them. If this ends up being something you're not a fan of for one reason or another, he'd be willing to talk it out and calm down, but it would take some adjustment. If someone consistently uses your old/otherwise wrong pronouns though, he's throwing hands. And by throwing hands I mean mercilessly giving them a strong talking to.

Swapfell!Papyrus - Rus is a lot more laid back than Edge, so while he will be supportive, he's not gonna go jumping on anyone that screws up. Especially since this is an add-on and not full replacement of pronouns, he'll be pretty lax with it so long as you are. He'll probably use they/them in reference to you when talking to other people every once in a while to subtly hint your new pronouns. If someone tries to complain to either of you about your choice to use they/them though, he'll have to really resist his urge to beat the person into a pulp.

Undertale!Mettaton - This man will just short of begin advertising to the world your new pronouns in excitement. Which might be great, or also a bit too much. He can try to tone it down if necessary, but that will be such a struggle for him given how Mettaton can't keep anything a secret. Really, if there's anyone he's not supposed to declare this to, it's best to remind him of that if you ever go talk to them together. Perhaps not too often, or he might get annoyed himself by too many reminders. But just so he doesn't blow your cover. And if that's not an issue for you at all -- even better. You'll be a perfect fit for Mettaton's loud and proud personality.

Underlust!Mettaton - Bowtie is a lot more anxious by comparison to his Undertale counterpart, and so he's far more likely to just keep your new pronouns used between the two of you and whoever else you may have told about this before using them anywhere he goes. He doesn't want someone to try and hurt you or get mad at you for choosing to be addressed one way or another, but his way of protecting you is a lot more avoidant than the others on this list. Because, well, when Bowtie snaps, he always regrets his actions, even if he never actually hurts the people he cares about.

#undertale #undertale headcanon #undertale x reader #underfell!papyrus #swapfell!papyrus #undertale!mettaton #underlust!mettaton #underfell #swapfell #underlust #underfell headcanon #swapfell headcanon #underlust headcanon #zircon answers #uthcs headcanon #anonymous

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