#frisktaker

[alittleflowertoldme-a]

Continued w/ @frisk-taker {x}

The human child was excellent at dodging. Even Papyrus had a hard time keeping up with her, though he wouldn’t admit that. He couldn’t go easy on her, even if he only intended to capture her. Papyrus attacked harder, faster, trying to trip her up.

And he did.

Frisk went flying. Unlike the softer blows from earlier in the battle, after this one she didn’t hop back up ready for more.

Oh, oh no, oh no.

     *”H-hey! Are you ok?”

He rushed over to her side, a tight feeling clenched in his chest. Had he hit her too hard? He didn’t mean to! He only wanted...

     *”Hold on, hold on, you’re going to be fine.”      *”Just... hang in there ok?”

[sxnsmercy-archive-blog]

@frisk-taker

“hey, kiddo.” Sans said, a big smile on his face as he wrapped his arm around Frisk’s shoulders.

“not dead yet?” He asked, a good-natured grin on his face as he leaned back against the couch. “papyrus was sick to the bone with worry that something might happen while we were out.”