hii vee!! I absolutely love your writing! is it okay if I request headcannons with fell and classic ( or just pick either ones if that too much ) with a bubbly reader? she just loves hanging out and having new friends! she gets flustered/shy when they flirt with her ehehe thank you if you do this request! love you! 🎀
UF and UT Bros with A Bubbly S/O!
(hope you enjoy! Art once again does not belong to me!)
Sans
Like most say opposite attract, while sans is very chill. He definitely needs someone to pull him out of his shell every once and a while. Try new things and all with how stubborn he can be sometimes. He loves that about you though, how much you stick by his side even if he can't keep up with you sometimes.
Sans is happy that you make new friends so easily! He probably won't hang around very much when you're with your friends. I feel like he gets overwhelmed with so many big personalities in one area which is but if you do really want him to be with you, he'll tough it out for you. Loves hanging out with just you and him. Lays on your lap while you tell him about your day (don't take it to heart if he falls asleep though, your voice relaxes him).
Sans doesn't flirt too much, he's not too great at it. He's not very smooth with it either. So he doesn't really try until further into the relationship. When he does start flirting it always has a pun in it. That way he has you blushing and laughing. Once he sees you blush at it he keeps going until your face is completely red.
"Hey babe, if you were a vegetable, I think you would be a cute-cumber."
Papyrus
I think papyrus needs someone who can keep up with him, so someone bubbly and friendly is perfect for him. Someone who can match all that energy he has. Whenever you two cook with each other, you run circles around each other. Sans can't even tell what's going on anymore.
Papyrus loves joining you and your friends in whatever you do! The more the merrier after all! However he also does enjoy having time with just you. Maybe you could teach him some more cooking recipes besides spaghetti? Just make sure you keep an eye on him, don't want another fire. Or maybe talk about your day with each other as you do some puzzles he got recently.
I believe Papyrus knows what flirting is but doesn't really do it himself and when he does it's totally by accident. Like something he doesn't know would make you blush. Like when you two try to get into baking with each other and get the batter everywhere. Papyrus wipes the batter off that he sees on your cheek with his glove before licking it off his glove to see how well you two made it.
"WELL NOW THAT IS JUST LOVELY, JUST LIKE YOU LOVELY."
Red
To be honest red has no idea how you two ended up together. Though he's not complaining, he's happy someone like you is willing to put up with him. However, when he gets moody and self-deprecating, you're always there for him even if he tries pushing you away. You two keep each other stable and safe from others or even yourselves sometimes.
Red doesn't mind joining you and your friends but he's probably just gonna stick next to you the whole time. He finds it interesting that you can befriend people so easily, even people like him. Probably also only talking to you unless your friends try starting a conversation with him. He immediately goes with you the first time you ask, mostly because he wants to make sure the people you hang out with aren't trying anything against you. A bad habit he keeps from the underground, very untrusting of most people for a while.
Red flirts with you all the time, constantly. Probably flirted with you the first time you two met (well after he decided you weren't a harmful person). Loves seeing how red he can get your face, trying to get it redder than he has before each time. Flirts with puns without puns, sexual flirts. Yeah this guy doesn't have a limit to what he uses in his flirts.
"Damn doll, you must be a parking ticket because you got FINE written all over you~."
Edge
It took you and edge forever to get together, (mostly because he couldn't admit he actually had feelings or he didn't really know how to process them). In situations where he gets mad, you're the one that helps him keep cool, showing him the positive side to things. Something he lost the ability to do a long time ago, something you're trying to help him find again.
Edge doesn't do too well with others, he definitely prefers his alone time with you. So while you're out with your friends he does his own thing most of the time. If you have them over then he'll put up with them for you because he can tell how happy you are hanging out with them. This guy spends a lot of time at his job and cooking, so when you two spend time together it's probably watching one of your favorite shows, cuddling on the couch.
Edge doesn't really care to flirt, I mean he already knows you are his so he sees no point in it. The rare moments where he does flirt it's probably to get back at you for something you did to him or to just see your face go red. He flusters easily too though so it won't be hard to get back at him for whatever he says to you.
"THE TERRIBLE EDGE, DEMANDS YOU QUIT YOUR SHENANIGANS AND FOCUS ON THE SHOW!" (Let's not mention how he's blushing right now.)
Authors note: so I couldn't come up with a flirt for edge lmao sorry! Hope you liked it though!
You walk around snowdin, feeling the cold sting your cheeks and the back of your neck. Your hands are stuffed into your pockets to prevent the cold from seeping out and making you feel as though you’re drowning in ice. The only thing keeping you warm is the thick sweater wrapped securely around you. It’s made of a soft, fuzzy material that helps keep all of the warmth inside of you. You look down at your boots, which are coated with fresh, wet snow and your breath comes out in clouds in front of you. You looked around seeing some of the monsters of snowdin out of their houses, some of them enjoying the snow. The others decorate their houses for the holiday, but all in varying degrees of frostiness. You smiled at them before continuing on your way.
It was snowing. And this was just how normal winters were supposed to be. You walked through the snow until you arrived at a small bench that was tucked away near one of the trees, you gently brushed the snow off with your hands. You plopped yourself down on the bench, watching snowflakes fall onto your gloves. It was pretty, you thought to yourself. You then heard footsteps crunching in the snow behind you. You felt someone take a seat beside you, you glanced at the figure and smiled.
It was Sans, he wore a blue scarf around his neck.
"Why are you sitting out here?" He asked after a while, "Aren't you freezing?" You laughed softly, shaking your head. "No, I'm not cold." Sans shrugged. You turned your attention back out to where the snow fell, watching it flicker and melt against the tree tops. "So what brings you out here?" You asked, turning your head back towards him. His blue eye lights flickered, glancing back over at you. You raised an eyebrow. "Oh…I dunno," he shrugged, leaning against the side of the bench, "Just getting away from the house." "Ah," you replied, nodding your head, understanding his meaning. You both sat there in silence for a bit, watching the snow fall down around you. A soft breeze passed by causing a light flurry of snow to fly across the two of you. You sighed contentedly before speaking up again. "You know, this isn't so bad," you told him, smiling softly, "Even if I am freezing my butt off." "Mhmm…" you hummed, looking down to watch the snow. After a few seconds of silence, you heard Sans shift on the bench.
Turning towards him, you saw him staring up at the sky through the branches of the trees above. You followed his gaze to see the large snowflake that was still falling, but much more steadily now than it was earlier. It landed on the side of his face. You laughed. He quickly grabbed his hoodie sleeve, wiped it off of his face, and gave you a playful glare. "…What?" He asked.
You continued giggling, covering your mouth with your hand. Sans's eyes darted over to your giggling figure, his cheeks turning into a blue hue. "You have a nice laugh." He commented, looking back up at the sky. Your giggling slowed down.
"…Thanks," you said, smiling. He shrugged with a smile, grinning slightly before standing up and offering a hand out to you. You gladly took his hand, allowing him to pull you up off the bench. "Let me buy you hot chocolate and then we can sit outside for a while." You stared at him. You didn't know if it was the cold but your cheeks heated up a bit. You gave him a soft smile.
title says it all, chapters 3 4 and 5 of my papyton fanfic
Chapter 3: let your feelings bloom
They both got up, disgruntled and awkward when Sans came home and used an air horn to wake them up ("because it was funny" he said). Mettaton gave Papyrus his cat onesie back and put on his now wrinkled red suit.
Before he left, he earnestly thanked Papyrus:
《- Darling, I had a lovely time hanging out with you! Perhaps... Perhaps we could hang out again in the foreseeable future?
MTT noticed the skeleton blushing a light periwinkle
- Y-YOU WANT TO HANG WITH ME AGAIN?? WOWIE, I DIDN'T KNOW WE WERE THAT CLOSE ALREADY...
The way Papyrus phrased that made Mettaton blush even harder.
- O-of course I want to! He replied, a bit louder than intended. You're great company! But next time, maybe you could come to MY place! Y'know...so that we don't get any more... "funny" wake-up call from your brother...
- AGREED. stated Papyrus, still a bit salty about it.》
They then exchanged phone numbers and Mettaton left, feeling so... light and warm.
Meanwhile, in his room, Papyrus was still ecstatic about hanging out again with Mettaton, so much that he was literally screaming of joy in his pillow while rapidly kicking his feet.
Thoughts of what to do and/or bring for their second hangout filled his head.
He felt as if his heart was about to burst out his chest and fly around his room.
Oh my god he never felt like that before.
It felt really weird and AMAZING.
What WAS this feeling??
Was is.. love?
It wasn't platonic love for sure, he knew what THAT felt like.
I mean, Mettaton IS really attractive, and he sings so well! OMG IS IT WHAT ROMANTIC LOVE FEELS LIKE-
No no it can't be romantic love, romantic love is when you kiss them, and go on dates and do whatever that "adult stuff" is that Papyrus sometimes overhears Sans talking about with Toriel and Grillby.
Well... he DOES want to kiss Mettaton...BUT IT'S SO SOON!!
WAIT, d-does that mean their next "hangout" IS A DATE-
Papyrus screamed in his pillow again but this time it's was because of sheer confusion and dread.
Returning to Mettaton, he finally got home, switched back to his box form, and is now texting Alphys about the sleepover at Papyrus's:
And we r planning to have another hangout
you were right alphy he's a really cool guy ;3
Hehe sounds like u 2 had a gr8 time ^^
And mayB next time you go further lollll
??? Wym alphy we did nothing like that
Right.... *wink wink*
No I'm serious we didn't do any of that, I just watched movies with him like the ✨amazing generous star that I am✨
Alrite text me back when u realise how much you a flaming homosexual for the tol bone man
ALPHYS AIGDGIRGXOYTCLHJD-
I'm sorry but u know its tru
It's the 1st time I've ever heard u talk about a dude like THAT
Like he's the 8th wonder of the world looolll
Mettaton immediately turned off his phone and hid his flustered face in his hands...
No it can't be. TOO FAST TOO SOON. They met THIS MORNING.
He already had relationships turn sour real fast because he was rushing things.
HE WAS NOT GOING TO RUIN HIS CHANCE AT HAVING A FRIENDLY RELATIONSHIP WITH A FAN BY BEING HIS IMPATIENT SELF. He was about to have a nice FRIENDLY, PLATONIC hangout with his number 1 fan.
Oh, speaking of, he needed to set a date with Papyrus for that hangout.
A quick phone call later, Mettaton, still a bit giddy from talking to Papyrus, now had a set date for their next hangout: In two days, at 5:00 PM, and this time, it was MTT's turn to surprise Papyrus.
So, he liked cooking... that was the robot's biggest help to figure out what to do...
During those two days, Mettaton filled out some auditions for other planned movies and got around trying to get a gig, and while waiting for the answers from the studios, he catched up on Alphys and Undyne.
It was the first time Undyne heard about Mettaton hanging out with Papyrus (and of course, Alphys, who saw right through him, told her about his feelings), and she was being insufferable about it, messing with the robot by mocking him, saying corny stuff in a baby voice:
《- Ooh PaPywUs DaRLiN, HoW I CwAvE YoUr pWeSeNcE <3<3
Mettaton was bright hot pink, and thought he was about to pop a rubber vein while Undyne continued her act, despite Alphys asking her to stop.
- oOh I WaNnA HoLd YoU, My dEaW, LeT uS NeVeW bE ApAwT AgAiN!》
She eventually stopped after a while.
The next day (so, the eve of the hangout), Mettaton got a return from a small studio he auditioned to: he was accepted!
So putting on his red suit once again -after ironing it- he went to meet his costars on the set, and talked with the director of this movie, a lovely young man called Jake.
The atmosphere on this set was DRASTICALLY different than on the set of the movie saga: there wasn't this tension in the air, where you thought you weren't acting good enough compared to the other actors, there was a lot more monsters here, actors and backstage staff alike... overall, this felt much more like home to Mettaton.
And while it wasn't perfect, the story was much more interesting.
The only thing that was similar to the last filming is that he was given another small role, but this time his character actually felt fleshed out (and appeared multiple times throughout the movie, AND was on the concept cover art!) But of course something came to ruin Mettaton's good mood.
The filming had to be started right away, because time is money and the small studio was on a budget. No time for hangouts.
Oh no...
He tried to talk to Jake about his planned hangout with Papyrus, but there's nothing he could do, the schedule was tight.
He did honestly apologised to the actor.
The first image that came to Mettaton's mind was Papyrus's sad, disappointed face as they'll have to cancel that hangout.
W-well, he would understand, no?
Mettaton... was a star after all... yeah, he-
He'll understand that it's really important!
Papyrus could wait.. a few weeks, r-right?
J-just until there was a space in the schedule for him!
... Mettaton sure hoped so...
So, he slowly took his phone out and called Papyrus...
《- C'mon... pick up pick up pick up...
...
Hi darling! H-how are you..?
- OH HELLO, METTATON! ARE YOU READY FOR TOMORROW? asked the skeleton excitedly.
Goddammit, it was hard for the words to come out.
- ...About that... responded MTT, getting choked up. I don't.. I don't think we can hang tomorrow...
- Oh... said Papyrus, lowering his voice.
IT'S OKAY! WE CAN HANG THE DAY AFTER THEN!
- N-no, honey, we can't hang tomorrow or the day after, or the day after that, or the day after that... i- ...I got a role for another movie and I have to stay for filming for a few weeks... is that okay?...
Papyrus stayed silent for a little while, which was a lot more concerning than him outright saying that he was upset.
Mettaton was starting to nervously walk in circles, while fidgeting with the hem of his suit.
-... YEAH... YEAH I UNDERSTAND! I HOPE THIS MOVIE FILMING SESSION IS MORE PLEASANT THAN THE LAST!
MTT was a bit startled by Papyrus's sudden, happy respond after being quiet for so long.
- Sooo... you're not upset, that we can't hang tomorrow?..
- WELL... I AM, JUST A TINY BIT. BUT I KNOW YOU CARE ABOUT YOUR WORK, SO I'LL JUST WAIT UNTIL WE CAN!
Papyrus was taking this a lot better than Mettaton feared.
- O-okay then... I have to go! I'll call you when I get home! Love you, bye!》
And Mettaton quickly hung up.
"Love you, bye"??????
What was wrong with him???? Why did he say that????
He could regret his actions later, for now, Jake was calling his name.
Chapter 4: Baking with... bestie?
(ooh boy, here comes the smoochies!!)
Papyrus said he understood that Mettaton had to put their hangout on hold, and he truly did, but...
It was still a bit painful.
That interaction reminded him that after all, Mettaton was an entrepreneur, with a rising career and that he had other things to do than hang out with a fan... He did say "I love you" but... what did he mean by that?
So the skeleton went in his room and lied down on his bed in silence.
He felt so many things at once, TOO many, his head was menacing to boil and implode from all of his thoughts,
And yet, moving felt too disruptive, so he lied still, closed his eyes and let himself indulge in all those feeling.
In this dream-like state, Papyrus found in himself a strange, longing feeling he never felt before, it wasn't like missing a friend, or being homesick... he knew what THOSE felt like...
WHAT WAS IT??
Not knowing what was going on in his head and his heart frustrated Papyrus deeply.
So he turned to the person he trusted the most to vent to: his best friend.
When Papyrus called her, Undyne already had a hunch of what he wanted to talk about, and she immediately was proven right.
《- Hhmmm... sound like you got a BIG FAT CRUSH on this guy to me!
- UNDYNE!! Wailed Papyrus, flustered and frustrated. THIS IS SERIOUS!! IS-IS IT REALLY WHAT ROMANTIC LOVE FEELS LIKE??
- Well, yeah, sorry Paps but based on what you told me, that does sounds like you like Mettaton. As more than a friend fuhuhu...
- BU-BUT I'VE LOVED HIS MOVIES FROM WAY BACK, WHY AM I STARTING TO LIKE HIM NOW???
Undyne let out a chuckle,before responding.
- Are you SURE you've only started to like Mettaton NOW? Cause you already were obsessed with him before even seeing him in person.
- I KNOW!! said Papyrus, covering his bright periwinkle face with his hands.
BUT NOW, I FEEL IT SO STRONGLY I JUST CAN'T IGNORE IT! BUT HE PROBABLY ALREADY HAS A TON OF FANS LINING UP TO BE HIS LOVER...
- Eh, not as many as you think, actually...
Apart from those two weird monster fangirls that follow him around, you're basically the only who actually showed romantic interest towards him.
-... REALLY?..
- Hell yeah, man!! Not to mention that bag of bolts happens to have big, fat crush on YOU!
- WAIT WHAT????? Shrieked Papyrus in surprise
-... Okay first of, ow, my eardrums.
Secondly, I'm serious! Alphys told me that Mettaton has the hots for you!》
Papyrus fell silent, his jaw agape.
He couldn't help but feel like his heart was a about to blow up in his ribcage, but like... in a good way..? He was pretty sure Undyne could hear it beating violently through the phone.
So... THAT's why Mettaton said "I love you"!!
The two friends chatted for a little bit more, said goodbye and now, Papyrus was alone in his room once again...
Bur this time, he felt a bit different.
There was still that longing feeling, but it felt more... certain.
He knew he would see Mettaton again, he just had to patient.
In the following weeks, The filming was going great and (much to Mettaton's relief) pretty quickly. However, when he was not acting, the anxiety of keeping his n°1 fan waiting crept on him, over and over again.
Said fan, meanwhile, used that time to prepare a small gift for Mettaton.
Of course, the two still kept in touch, talking on the phone every few days, after Mettaton's shift at the studio. There he told Papyrus about how his day went, and regularly asked him if it's was still okay to wait for the end of the recording to go hang out.
The skeleton had fully come to peace with waiting, and already told MTT so about fifty time, but he wasn't mad, it made him happy to see that his... friend? cared so much about how he was feeling.
And in those weeks, every time they talked together, they learned a bit more about eachother, their friends, their hobbies, their families...
And without even noticing it, they started to say sweeter things to eachother, and Papyrus even started to call Mettaton "darling" back.
FINALLY!
AFTER A MONTH OF FILMING.
Mettaton FINALLY had an ENTIRE DAY, just to himself! Well... maybe the morning was just to himself but, in the afternoon... the two would finally hang out.
Mettaton was feeling so nervous and excited at the same time.
He spent the whole morning preparing himself and the ingredients for the hangout.
Everything HAD to be PERFECT.
And at 5:00 PM, Papyrus arrived, and this time, he was wearing a different outfit, with a backwards baseball cap and buttoned shorts. "His fashion sense surely is something" thought Mettaton, absolutely smitten.
He brought with him a bottle of wine -a brand a bit cheap for MTT's taste, but oh well, it's the thought that counts- and a little package carefully wrapped in red and yellow wrapping paper.
《-SO, METTATON WHAT HAVE YOU PLANNED FOR THIS LONG-AWAITED HANGOUT?
- Well, my dear, since I know you like to cook, I thought we could try baking! And I found some great recipes on Toriel's baking blog!
What do you say, darling?
Papyrus's face lit up, in that way that always made Mettaton's heart flutter.》
The guest put down his gift and the wine bottle on the table next to the front door, and hurried to join MTT in his luxurious kitchen to start baking.
As soon as he showed up, Mettaton put on an happy, energetic playlist to make it even more fun.
They first made cookie dough, that needed to chill in the fridge for an hour, and then used that hour to make chocolate cupcakes, along with the vanilla and almond frosting to put on them. Then they decided to make another batch of cupcakes, orange blossom flavoured this time, with rose frosting, that baked at the same time as the dual colored cookies who's dough was done chilling.
Mettaton knew that baking would be a great bonding activity, and he was right: Papyrus was having the time of his life scooping, mixing, shaping and dancing while the ingredients baked. After two hours of intense baking, they ended up with two large platters of cupcakes and three whole trays of chocolate and butterscotch marbled cookies.
《- WOWIE, THAT WAS AMAZING, METTATON! I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE WHAT YOU PLANNED NEXT!
- Well I took a page from you book, Papyrus. I hope you brought your bunny onesie~ said Mettaton with a sly smile.》
They took the platters and trays to the living room... and Papyrus gasped in excitement:
The large, fancy sofas were made into nests of soft blankets and big fluffy pillows, a soft fire was purring in the heart-shaped fireplace, and MTT's extra large flat screen was opened to a movie streaming site.
As expected, Papyrus was shaking his hands quickly and happily stomping in place, while trying to conceal his screams of joy, which still came out as a high-pitched squeal. G o d that dork was adorable.
They put down the platters and trays, and Papyrus took off his baseball cap to reveal... his bunny onesie! How????
"This time, you choose the movie, honey." said Mettaton as he left the room to get the bottle of wine and the small gift that the skeleton brought.
When he was about the enter the living room, he saw Papyrus just... casually changing in his bunny onesie. Like just getting half naked before putting on the onesie. IN THE MIDDLE OF THE LIVING ROOM.
Mettaton quickly hid behind the door, already bright pink. Phew, Papyrus didn't see him.
... He knew it was very bad to do that, but... he couldn't help sneaking a peek at the skeleton, who was still oblivious.
Strangely, he didn't appear to have any musculature, despite his clothes stretching over his pectorals when dressed.
Wait... there actually WAS something there... BARELY visible, like made of an extremely clear glass... he did have muscles, bending and stretching as he was removing his clothes.
They were just almost invisible.
However, now that the only piece of clothing left on him was his underwear -formfitting briefs- Mettaton came to a realisation:
Damn.
That was a nice ass.
Once Papyrus closed the final button on his onesie, MTT finally came out from behind the door, acting as if he didn't just watched him change.
Cookies, cupcakes, wine, movies and lots of pillows and blankets... the only thing left for Mettaton to do was change into his own onesie and join that handsome man waiting for him on the sofa.
One quick trip to his bedroom to change, and he was back, sitting right next to Papyrus on the sofa, in a pink fox onesie.
The movies available were alright, but they were a bit boring... oh well, that just mean that they could focus on devouring the baked goods, and they did just that.
After so much work, it was so good to finally get to eat those cupcakes, which tasted surprisingly delicious, considering it was their first time making those.
The two of them ended up not paying any attention to the movie playing in the background, and instead talked about everything and anything, while munching on pastries and sipping wine.
《-OH, BEFORE I FORGET! exclaimed Papyrus. I MADE THIS FOR YOU!
He fetched the little gift he brought and sat back down close to Mettaton.
-Ooooh, I wonder what it is~ he said playfully.
MTT carefully opened the red and yellow paper, trying to not rip it.
And inside the little box was... a crocheted plushie of himself, in his box form, with his EX form legs.
Dear fucking god.
He didn't think he could be so DOWN BAD for this silly skeleton, but he was proven VERY WRONG.
- OH MY, SUCH A INTENSE EXPRESSION! I'M REALLY GLAD YOU LIKE IT, I SPENT A LOT OF TIME ON IT! Added Papyrus with a big smile.
- Darling I don't like it, I LOVE IT! You made this??
- CORRECT! I TAUGHT MYSELF CROCHET JUST TO MAKE THIS FOR YOU!》
Mettaton was speechless, he just looked down at the little toy version of himself and smiled.
Then he looked back up at Papyrus, his cheeks getting pink again.
The skeleton was looking back at Mettaton, his face getting a deeper periwinkle by the minute.
A burning question was waiting to be asked, by either one of them...
Finally, Papyrus spoke up:
《- M-METTATON... W-WHAT ARE WE? ARE WE REALLY JUST AN IDOL AND A FAN ANYMORE?
- W-Well... replied Mettaton, flustered.
- UNDYNE TOLD ME YOU... YOU...LIKED ME.
IS IT TRUE?
- Whu-WHAT?? UMM-
...M-maybeee... yes?..》
Papyrus didn't respond, but his face was speaking for him: his eyes lit up and a wide grin spread across his face.
And before Mettaton knew it, Papyrus kissed him.
...he was sure skeletons didn't have lips, and Papyrus didn't to seem have those, but, somehow... he could feel it: thin, soft lips pressed against his.
His confusion was quickly replaced by bliss as he realised what was happening, and he wrapped his arms around Papyrus as their kiss was getting more intense.
Weeks of pent-up love, that they feared the other didn't feel, was suddenly unleashed in a single kiss, which rapidly turned into fully making out. (again, Papyrus apparently had a tongue that was not visible, but OH BOY DID METTATON FEEL IT-)
They were pressing their bodies together so passionately that they eventually fell over on the sofa, Papyrus on his back and Mettaton on top of him.
They took a quick break from exchanging their salivas to look at eachother: both of them were panting hard, their faces blushing furiously, and, now that he could see it out of his mouth, Mettaton noticed that Papyrus's tongue was actually pretty long... ending about 2 or 3 inches below his chin.
Huh.
Good to know.
With big grins on their faces, they kissed again, and this time, Mettaton started to undo the buttons on his lover's onesie.
Papyrus noticed but didn't stop him.
Chapter 5: All those new sensations...
(OH BOY, HERE COMES THE SMUT-)
Papyrus was unsure what was happening but he loved it: Mettaton's gentle touch caressing him like that, the feeling of their tongues coiling together, one of Mettaton's knees pressing against his crotch...
All of this made his body so deliciously warm, in a way he never knew about...
But still, all of this was brand new. Too new.
He pulled back his head, breaking the kiss.
《- H-HEY METTATON!
- Oh, do you not want to...? Asked MTT, his hands freezing in place.
- NO! UH I MEAN YES?? I MEAN... DO- DON'T YOU THINK WE'RE RUSHING A BIT?
- oh uhh... right, you're right.
Do you wanna stop?
"NO!! PLEASE! I WANT MORE!" screamed Papyrus's conscience. But it wasn't very wise to continue without knowing what he was getting into.
- Y-YES... he finally said.
And Mettaton slowly backed away, letting Papyrus sit up.
They were both ruffled, sweaty, and still blushing.
An short awkward silence set in... before Papyrus spoke up:
- I'M SORRY...
- No, no it's okay darling! I'M sorry that I was rushing things...
- WELL... I STILL HAD A GOOD TIME... AND... he continued to speak through small chuckles. I GUESS WE NOW KNOW HOW WE FEEL ABOUT EACHOTHER, HUH?
Mettaton giggled in turn.
- I guess we do, dear.》
The two of them got close and shared another, much simpler kiss.
After cleaning up the cookies crumbs, and the platters and trays, it was now time for Papyrus to go home. Mettaton walked him to his car, holding his hand, and, right before the skeleton drove off, he gave him a final kiss on the cheekbone.
Once back home, Papyrus immediately went to his room, since Sans wasn't home -he was at work at Grillby's, or more accurately, slacking off at Grillby's- and he had two hours to himself.
Alone, in his room.
Many thoughts rushed through his head, as every time he spent time with Mettaton.
That warm sensation in his body was still lingering a bit... and he tried something...
In his bed, he took off all his clothes off, apart from his briefs and shirt, and he started to gently caress his body, trying to recreate Mettaton's touch.
He closed his eyes, and imagined that his hands were MTT's, of course it wasn't easy because his hands were broader and stronger than the robot's, but it was working...
His whole body shivered in pleasure, and, low in his guts, a delightful heat was growing, along with something else...
He started to touch himself lower, and lower, as he felt his briefs becoming tighter around his crotch.
He opened his eyes and saw a bulge growing in his underwear. Not knowing what to do, he simply pulled down his briefs, freeing his hardening cock.
"HUH. THAT'S NEW." he thought.
It felt so... warm, and fuzzy... and he instinctively touched the hot surface of his now fully erect penis, which turned out to be much more sensitive than he thought.
He closed his eyes again and gently caressed his lower belly and cock, still picturing his hands as Mettaton's.
Just that small action sent a new wave of pleasure through his body, and he continued to rub himself like that for a little while, before concluding it wasn't enough, he wanted.... he NEEDED more...
So he explored lower, under his dick, that he was already stroking faster.
First, he felt his balls, and while he was fondling them, he felt something even LOWER... soft, moist folds, along with a small, sensitive nub. Curious, he slid a finger between the folds, and another one... and he started to move his fingers inside of himself, sending a shiver up his spine.
The heat around his whole pelvis was getting overwhelming, but he still continued, now frantically stroking his cock, that had beads of clear orange fluid pearling at the tip, and fingering his now wet pussy.
He was... so... CLOSE...
Huffing and whimpering in a euphoric haze, his heart pounding, he lied on his side, arching his back and putting a third finger to the task of pleasuring his cunt...
And...AND......
His whole body tensed up, and jets after jets of orange cum shot out of his dick, spreading a satisfying heat in all of his abdomen. It took a few seconds for him to finish cumming...
He wanted to do it again, he was ready to, but he noticed the mess he had just made in his bed: his sheets, his briefs, and the lower half of his shirt was stained in orange, and he spent almost half an hour exploring his body... so, it was enough for today.
He grabbed tissues and cleaned up his sheets best he could, before taking a shower. In the bathroom, he noticed something curious about his anatomy: at the base of his half-erect cock, there was a swollen knot, that was starting to calm down as his dick was softening. Afterwards, when his penis fully softened, and retracted into it's sheath, he changed into clean clothes.
And now, he was back in his room.
Still no Sans in sight... and Papyrus didn't feel like watching a movie alone...
So, he instead went on the Internet to try and get answers:
"CAN YOU TELL ME WHY IS MY BODY SO WARM AROUND MY ROMANTIC CRUSH PLEASE? THANK YOU." He typed in the search bar. Sexual attraction? He looked up what that was in another tab... Oh, that makes so much sense now!
And he quickly ended up in a rabbit hole of Internet searches...
By the time Sans came home, Papyrus had learned so much about his body and what was happening to it, and yet, there was still so much to understand.
However, being a skeleton, maybe some things were different, concerning how his body worked compared to a human's.
The only other skeleton he knew (besides himself) was his brother, so he talked to Sans before planning dinner:
《- SANS, I HAVE SOMETHING TO ASK YOU.
- yea? what's up, Paps? He replied, taking a swig of the beer he was drinking.
- WHAT IS SEX?
His brother spat out his beer.
-... you wanna run that by me again, bud..?
- W-WELL, AS I TOLD YOU THIS MORNING, I PLANNED TO HANG OUT WITH METTATON, AND I DID! I HAD A WONDERFUL TIME! BUT TURNS OUT... HE WAS DEEPLY ENAMOURED OF ME, WHICH ISN'T REALLY A SURPRISE. HOWEVER, I MIGHT... ALSO LIKE HIM... LIKE THAT.
- uh-huh... said Sans, a bit cautious. Go on...
- AND OUR HANGOUT TURNED OUT TO BE A DATE! AND WE WATCHED MOVIES, AND WHEN I GAVE HIM THE PLUSHIE I MADE FOR HIM, THINGS GOT...UMM... A BIT PASSIONATE. continued Papyrus, starting to blush again.
WE KISSED, VERY HARD... AND HE ENDED ON TOP OF ME... AND TOUCHED ME IN WAYS I NEVER FELT BEFORE.
- he did what. Said Sans, the lights gone from his eyes.
- H-HE JUST CARESSED MY CHEST AND AND ARMS, SANS! added Papyrus. BUT SINCE I DIDN'T KNOW WHERE THAT WAS GOING I ASKED HIM IF WE COULD STOP.
AND WE STOPPED.
- oh. Said the older skeleton, his pupils reappearing.
-... SO WHEN I GOT HOME, I... UHH... AHEM... EXPLORED MY OWN BODY....
Sans looked uncomfortable hearing that.
- Paps, I don't think you should be telling me about this kind of stuff.
- BUT IT'S IMPORTANT, SANS! AFTERWARD I LOOKED AROUND ON THE INTERNET ABOUT THAT KIND OF STUFF, BUT THERE'S SO MUCH TO LEARN! AND I DON'T KNOW IF IT APPLIES TO SKELETONS, SO I'LL ASK AGAIN: WHAT IS SEX?》
Sans looked at Papyrus with a grimace of discomfort, before very awkwardly explaining the basics of sex, as if Papyrus was a four-year-old child instead of a grown-ass man.
A few, painful minutes later, Sans thanked whatever gods did exist that Papyrus's phone started to ring.
It was Mettaton calling him.
Papyrus immediately answered:
《- HELLO, METTATON! he said, beaming, despite knowing he couldn't see him.
- Hello, darling! Sorry about earlier... I really was rushing things... I guess we'll stick to kissing and cuddles for now, hehe~
- IT'S OKAY HONEY! HEY, SANS IS NEXT TO ME, WOULD YOU LIKE TO SAY HI?
Despite Mettaton making a weird noise, like a disapproving grunt, the skeleton already passed the phone to his brother (who was trying to sneak away).
- heeeeeeeey....mettaton.. said Sans while putting the phone up to his nonexistent ear.
The robot let out a small sigh before answering.
- Hello, Sans.
-..... you're not still upset about the airhorn thing, are ya..?
-...Take a wild guess.》
Sans laughed nervously.
no one asked but imagine studying with Teen!Frisk in their room, while listening to Mother Mother. and being instructed to keep cracked because Toriel worries about the mischief that the two of you would get up to if left alone for too long.
However, also studying with Frisk late enough that Toriel asks if you want to join them for dinner. which dinner with Frisk's family was always a pleasure when snails weren't involved. Luckily, Toriel always accommodated a meal that you liked.
eventually going back to Frisk's room just to hang out and secretly close the door to have some privacy since Toriel keeps peeking;
having the music at a 'normal' level, wanting to not get caught by Tori since you're both using the excuse of studying when you're really dancing in their room like no one's watching while exchanging kisses.
Another commission for @letsallbecalmchaps, with the prompt "something fluffy with Reader and Nightmare"
Nightmare sighed as more Intent bubbled through the door separating the two of you. There was nothing particularly positive about it, it was too morose. It wasn't exactly negative either, just a touch too much coyness about it, so he couldn't feed off of it. No, it was more akin to a puppy whining at one's door for attention, knowing they'll get in eventually, but sad they aren't there right this instant.
'Eventually' was now, Nightmare decided, sending a tendril of corruption to pull the chair away from where it was jammed under the double-door knobs. The thud you made when you fell inward from your heavy lean was very, very satisfying.
Still, you grinned triumphantly from the floor.
“Can I help you?” Nightmare asked, trying not to sound too fond.
“I missed you!” you chirped, “You've been in here for three days! I think...”
Nightmare hummed. That sounded about right. He didn't really need sleep as long as he kept well fed, and it was never really 'day' in the world he claimed as his own.
“Why don't you go see what Horror is doing? Or Killer?” the dark skeleton suggested as you popped up, knee-shuffling to peep over the opposite side of the desk, “Literally anyone else.”
You smiled at him, a strange, bubbly expression he still wasn't used to having directed at him, “Because I missed you.”
“Oh.” That did...something strange to his magic. Warmth, bright and borderline painful, bloomed across his chest abruptly, his corruption shying away from the sensation as he tried to smother it, “You...you have terrible taste in company.”
If anything, your smile widened, “I mean, duh. Now come on, haven't you earned a break?”
“No rest for the wicked, dear,” he reminded her, making another note besides a node on a multi-verse map.
“Maybe you wouldn't be so wicked if you got some rest then.” When had you gotten so close? Without his notice, you had moved across the room to lean against the arm of his chair, “Besides, don't you get lonely?”
Nightmare paused to think about it. Did he? Maybe before, he was. But 'before' suddenly seems like such a long time ago. The castle, with your inclusion, was more active and, however impossible it seemed, brighter.
He could feel your body heat, you had shuffled up so close, and to his surprise, it wasn't an unwelcome sensation. It was warm and soft, like you. Like the look you were giving him now, though your eyes were glittering with the promise of mischief to come. It was...a particularly pretty look on you, something that coaxed another wave of warmth to curl and settle in his soul. He wanted to keep this feeling, if he could. But a villains' work is never done, and...and...he chanced another glance at you. You had moved to perch your hands on the arm of his chair, chin resting alongside them as you looked up hopefully. Dammit...
“Lonely? No,” he said finally, rolling the massive multiverse map up and tying it off, “I have you for company.”
