Sans trembling, whimpering, shaking with a full bladder. Sans soaking his shorts, with a long sigh~
Papyrus having a conversation with Sans and Sans wanting to slip away. Sans struggling over whether he wants to disappoint his brother by leaving or disappoint his bladder by staying. Sans trying to hide his desperation by discreetly rubbing his legs together and throwing in more puns. He’d be the WORST at it, though. Papyrus would ask what was wrong, and Sans would probably try to dismiss it. Naive Papyrus would believe him and keep speaking. It would be completely fine until Sans leaked, because he wouldn’t be holding himself at all. The one jet of urine would be enough to let the rest rush out as if his bladder was Pandora’s box. He’d start holding himself now, but it would be too late; piss would be flowing between his bony fingers and dripping onto the ground.
This is just a quick idea I had. Enjoy it, anyways!
Sans, while working for Gaster (not Dadster), working on an experiment when he has to pee. Gaster keeps saying that the tests he's running will be done in about five more minutes, but Sans isn't sure if he can hold on five more minutes. He asks why he has to be there, considering he isn't doing anything on the project at that point, and Gaster explains that he needs someone else there in case something goes wrong. Sans nods and holds himself. His bladder is full enough that it hurts now, and he can almost feel tears from his desperation fill his eyes. Gaster begins to speak again, but Sans drowns it out. Drowns... He shakes his head. He's leaked; the pain goes away for a second. However, it's quickly replaced, and he can't bear it any longer. He lets go, pissing in his lab coat and all over the floor. It feels so good...But he's becoming in touch with his surroundings a short his stream slows, and he can hear Gaster’s voice. “Sans! I said you could leave a few minutes ago! Honestly...you're always spacing out.”
Not any creative ones in particular, but one that really interests me is MTT having to go really badly while on stage.
He’d be trembling, breathing heavily; but he’d still have to perform. His previously perfect poses would be somewhat awkward, because he would have to be cautious about how he moved. Though, if the audience became uninterested, he’d completely forget about his full tank. He’d strike a breathtaking pose, and be content with himself and the approval of the viewers…
Until he feels the liquid pouring into his leggings, the tight fabric clinging to his legs.
Sorry I've been extremely inactive lately (as in, I haven't been on much and haven't gotten to reply to anything); there's been some complications and I won't shut this tumblr down but I also won’t be on as much. I'm sorry, and I'm sorry I didn't get around to telling you guys earlier.
I also will not be replying to any roleplays ( @sansythepunmasterblueberry, @otaku-omorashi, @pen-does-omo ((I guess she's deactivated but I'm going to tag her))), because I'm really not feeling up to that. Sorry if this all sounds really lazy or dramatic; I'm not trying to be. I'm just not as able to do this right now.
I requested this a bit ago, not sure if Tumblr ate it or something, but could you make a fic about Sans hanging with Papyrus but needing to pee in Waterfall? He gets knocked in and starts going turning the blue waters a bright yellow while Papyrus is so disgusted and Embarrassed while Sans just floats around in the now warm water?
Tumblr must have eaten it because I don't remember that.
Sorry for the delayed fic (under the cut)!
“Look around, Sans! Isn't the water beautiful?”
Sans smiled nervously at his brother, and turned his head around. The bright blue waterfalls crashed down onto the ground below. The noise alone was enough to make him a bit uncomfortable, but the sight made him actually have to pee. His bladder was small, and felt as though it was filled halfway with urine. “Well?” Papyrus asked impatiently, “Isn't it great?!”
Sans maintained his smile and nodded. Papyrus seemed to be enjoying himself, staring up at the glowing water, so maybe Sans could sneak off...
Carefully, Sans stepped forward, hoping his brother wouldn't notice him walking away. Of course, Papyrus did notice. “Sans? Where are you going??”
Sans froze, his eyes widening. “Uhh, nowhere, bro. I just wanted to look at some other waterfalls over there!”
Papyrus’s eyes lit up. “Sans, you're absolutely right! Those waterfalls are even greater! Come on!”
Papyrus ran over to the other waterfalls and dragged Sans along, shaking his bladder. Sans stood up and walked over to a random waterfall, accidentally tripping and falling in. The cold water made him start pissing, and he made no attempts to stop. He heaved a sigh of relief. Papyrus stomped towards Sans, very displeased. “Sans! We are visiting another place! You have no respect!”
“Ahh...oh...sorry bro...”
Sans looked down at the water, which had gone from a glowing blue to a vibrant yellow, and shrugged. The water actually felt nice after being warmed up by his piss, so he floated in it lazily. Papyrus groaned, “Can you at least have the decency to get out of there?”
“Come on, bro, I'm comfortable here.”
Papyrus sighed. “Fine, I'll just come back later and pretend we aren't related...”
He walked off in the other direction, leaving his brother to sit in the water.
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