Papyrus, I love you (platonically of course)
SANS ALWAYS TOLD ME NOT TO TALK TO STRANGERS, BUT YOU’RE ALL SO NICE!! I GUESS HE WAS WRONG! NYEH HEH HEH!
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Papyrus, I love you (platonically of course)
SANS ALWAYS TOLD ME NOT TO TALK TO STRANGERS, BUT YOU’RE ALL SO NICE!! I GUESS HE WAS WRONG! NYEH HEH HEH!
390 prompt 226 with UT! Papyrus :3
226. “Look at that. I’ve never seen your face get so red.”
(I had too much fun with this XD)
Undertale Papyrus
“And that’s how you make a magic-infused spaghetti!!” Papyrus beamed, presenting his dish in front of the camera with flourish.
You moved the camera so it focused onto the steaming plate of noodles, feeling your mouth drool at the sight of them. “Looks delicious, babe!” You cheered.
Papyrus beamed at you and gave you his signature wink before motioning for you to come around to his side of the counter.
“Well that concludes the step-by-step tutorial for how to make magic-spaghetti!” Papyrus said into the camera, you watched the chat box on the laptop blow up with various responses to the end result.
Most people were posting pictures of successful or flopped dishes and Papyrus took the time to respond to all of them.
Since coming to the surface, Papyrus had started a YouTube channel for his cooking, magic tricks, and Royal Guard Training videos.
You helped him set up the cameras and tonight your duty doubled as helping your husband monitor the livestream chat box.
Once Papyrus got all done reviewing his followers’ dishes, he gave viewers time to ask questions before he ended the stream.
Most of them were food related, but one in particular had gotten Papyrus’ attention.
PunBro: Oh wise spaghetti master! Please answer the question that has been burning in my soul!!! Do you and your mate have a mini-Papyrus running around the house yet?
This question wasn’t exactly uncommon, ever since Papyrus’ followers learned he was married (or ‘mated’ in monster terms), his inbox and live stream chats have been flooded with questions about your married life.
But you and Papyrus hadn’t really been focusing on kids lately since you’d both just been focusing on your careers and becoming used to the idea of being married and sharing everything together.
You opened your mouth to reply but soon the entire chat became flooded with baby questions.
“A mini-Papyrus?” Your husband mused aloud “Well, aside from the world exploding from the sheer amount of greatness in it, I see no reason why I shouldn’t get a mini-me!”
A blush started forming on your face as soon as you saw his followers encouraging him to ask you to make him one.
“Awww, it would be cute to see a smaller Papyrus in the kitchen!!” Your husband turned to you and gave you skele-puppy eyes.
“Can we please have one, my dearest??” He begged, wrapping his arms around your stomach. “P-Pap!!” You squeaked, glancing at the camera and chat box which exploded with various encouragements to get a mini-Papyrus, most of which was not PG-13.
Eventually Papyrus suddenly thought of a loophole in his idea. “Wait a second! Where do you even keep the baby!!” He stood up and squinted at your form “I don’t see any pouches and I know your soul isn’t capable of forming a baby bones like my mother could!”
“PAPYRUS!!” You exclaimed, scrambling for the camera as you hid your blushing face “You can’t just ask where I keep babies!!”
Papyrus laughed and gently poked your cheek “Look at that. I’ve never seen your face get so red.”
Train Sans' blaster into picking up socks for treats, then get the Blaster to pick that sock up and throw it into Sans' face, since if the Blasters are parts of your guys' souls, then that means it would be technically him picking it up!
NYEH HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH!!!
something that took me a hilariously and groan-inducing amount of time to script around in this new game: how to make it not look like a certain tall skeleton is riding your ass everytime you stop moving
“NOW FOR YOUR FIRST LESSON IN COOLNESS! WE SHALL COOK SPAGHETTI! WE WILL START BY USING THE METHOD TAUGHT TO ME BY CAPTAIN UNDYNE, THEN MOVE ON TO MY ADVANCED METHODS!”
He places a chef hat on the baby.
#36
Frisk gets cooking lessons from Papyrus.
the fandom in a nutshell
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