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Based on this post because I as scrolling through my ‘silly’ tag, saw that post and immediately pictured this comic.

Bonus:

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Okay, someone tell me who hooded Paps and dark Paps are? I’m thinking ReaperPaps for the hooded one?

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Hooded Pap is from the Tale From Ebott Forest AU (comic here: https://insanelyadd.tumblr.com/post/171345395363/insanelyadd-a-tale-from-ebott-forest-page )

And “dark Pap” is from @under-tomb :>

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Paps thinking: Wowie~! These other versions of myself really make me want to go talk to a therapist.

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That… actually makes so much sense. I love it!

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I just love how it’s Swap freaking the fuck out and Paps is just all ‘HMMMMM YES THANK YOU, ANYWAY….’

*pets poor Edge*

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Blue’s been sat and tied down by in a chair Papy at least 15 minutes ago. papy is sitting across with him, smoking, just staring at him. the room is dimly lit, the house is quiet, and Blue doesn’t know what to think of this.

“I’m sorry.” Papy starts. Blue is confused, as Papy continues. “I didn’t always want to do this to you. I really didn’t. The most it used to want is a slap here, a bite there …but only during sex. Nothing too bad. But then we met the fell bros, god they knew so much more about that sort of thing. They showed me all kinds of shit. Before I knew it I wanted to hurt you so bad.

“I tried to not think about it. I really did. But I couldn’t. Fell and Red wanted to, too. Then it just, snapped. I’m sorry, bro. I am. But I can’t help it. I like to hurt you. I love the sound of your screams. I love the sound of your begging. I have to hear it. It’ll be okay, I promise. It’ll all reset. You won’t remember this at all. I just have to hear you scream and beg for me to stop. I hope you understand and can forgive me.”

He stands up and moves behind Blue. Blue can feel something tiny and ssharp against his skull.

“I’m sorry, bro. Please forgive me.”

And Papy hammers into the nail, sending it into Blue skull. A Large crack forms, reaching the very back of his skull to his right eye socket. He’s not screaming, he’s wailing, all he can feel his agony from his skull travelling through his entire body. Papy places gently skele kisses on his skull, running his fingers across the large crack, making the pain worse. Blue’s scrambling, trying to get out of his binds, but it’s no use. Papy increases the pressure of his fingers against the crack, soaking in his brothers begs for him to stop.

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the underground find out about how papy’s been treating blue in tortured Blue and confront him about it while breaking in to save blue.

and papy doesn’t show any remorse. no ‘i’m sorry’, no “i’’m sick’, no “I’ll do anything for him to forgive me.’

just a smirk as they help blue out of the house and somewhere safe. he makes eye contact with blue and says “pet. come here.” and Blue stops. there’s a pause, but Blue finally walks to him, trembling. “knees” and Blue gets on his knees without hesitation.

“see? look how good of a pet he is? who would give something like this up? he’s nice and obedient. it doesn’t matter how far you take him from me. he’ll still be submissive to me without question. he’s mine, I broke him, and there’s nothing you can do about it.”

they manage to drag blue away from him and take Papy to prison (or w/e jail they have, idk)

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More tortured Blue

Blue somehow being able to sleep. He wakes up in the middle of the night to Papy sitting on the edge of his bed, quiet, and smoking. Blue, not wanting to get attention, he closes his eyes and stays still. But Papy knows, and reaches down and strokes his skull.

“I know you’re awake, Sans.”

Blue flinches and opens his eyes to see Papy looking down at him. Blue notices that he can’t see what’s in Papy’s right hand. He tries to move away from him, but doesn’t get far at all, in fact, papy pulls him back and sits over him, with his knees on either side of him, straddling his hips. he still has his right hand behind him

“Relax, bro.”

He brings his hand from behind his back, and he’s holding a drill. Blue panics immediately and tries to get from under him, but Papy holds his arms down with his magic. he pushes Blue’s shirt up, exposing his rib, and giving them each a gentle stroke.

That only lasts a moment, then Papy turns on the drill and uses it on each rib, drilling into the bone until it fractures, all while Blue screams blood murder and ‘shh-ing’ him.

His phone is recording Blue’s screams.

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more on tortured blue

imagine the uf!bros going into blues room, with quite a number of ‘toys’ to use on Blueberry. They lock the door, and Papy sits outside it, smoking, and listening to Blue’s begging and screaming as they ‘play’ with him, jerking off at the sound of Blue’s screaming.

He knows its sick. He knows he shouldn’t like it. But he does.

It’ll all just reset anyways.

tomiyeee

snack time !!

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Yandere!Papyrus… I was planning on drawing him but @thaidraws only encouraged me to do it sooner than expected >w>; I had to add colour and fashion to this because let’s face it @ammazolie’s Yandere Papy really caught my eye and how they use beautiful bright colours +u+ I dig it!

PS. As soon as San’s head turns to dust, he collects it and puts it in a bottle necklace you see in the above sketch ;D

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But the real question is:

Is this Jamilton or Hamlaf?

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But what if Jefferson, who's had a one-sided crush on Ham, keeps pretending to be Laf to get more smooches. But then Laf does come back and is all >:{ when he finds out

I decided to name this AU Fake Laf

Also,maaaaybe i’ll show you Laf reaction ;^)

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What if they fight and Alex gets in between and gets hurt? What if after he doesn't trust either of them? Or when one tries to touch him he flinches? What if he never trusts either of them again fully? What if when one hugs him he has a panic attack? Hmm is that angst good?

That MIGHT happens…and it’s the perfect kind of angst