#ut!papyrus

[yandf4x]

news flash i still like papyrus

[imagines4undertale]

Heya!

Im back again and begging for more, any chance i could get more crush/pining boys? This time with UT Papyrus and Sans and MT Sans and Papyrus? 🥺🙏

I just loved the ones you did before honestly so im yearning for more fluff ♥️

Of course! I'm so happy you enjoyed the first one! I liked that one a lot too. I hope you're having a wonderful day and that this brings a little bit of extra joy to you! ~Maggie

UT!Sans (Classic)-

Sans isn’t one to crush very easily. He just doesn't feel like he's the kind of guy to find love. It feels like it's not in the cards for him. He had a moment with Toriel, but it never became anything. Besides, he's got Paps to look after. Most girls aren't interested in a guy with a brother attached, besides the fact he's a monster, messy, and generally kinda depressed. Which is why you start out as friends. Or, more accurately, you start out as Papy’s friend.

One day, Papyrus comes barreling into the apartment the brothers share, and starts chattering to Sans about the human he just met at the grocery store.

“SANS! I HAVE RETURNED FROM SHOPPING! YOU'LL NEVER GUESS WHAT HAPPENED.” The taller skell was practically vibrating as he put away the groceries. “A HUMAN APPROACHED ME AND ASKED ME IF I WAS SOME KIND OF SUPER HERO. ME, SANS! THEY SAID I LOOKED COOL IN MY BATTLE ARMOR!” At this point he picked up Sans under his armpits and swung him around in pure excitement.

“AFTER I EXPLAINED MY BATTLE ARMOR TO THEM, THEY ASKED IF WE COULD HANG OUT SOMETIME. THE GREAT AND POPULAR PAPYRUS HAS A NEW HUMAN FRIEND!!”

“whoa, paps, im super excited for you, but are you sure you should give them your phone number so soon? you don't know if they're a good person from one interaction.” Sans' smile was tense at the thought of some human trying to scam his brother.

“OH, BUT BROTHER, THE HUMAN GAVE ME THEIRS FIRST, AND YOU'D JUST HAVE TO MEET THEM, THEY ARE THE SWEETEST! WELL, OTHER THAN THE PUN THEY SAID…” Papyrus slumped slightly at the mention of puns and placed Sans back on solid ground.

“puns?” Sans quirked a brow and relaxed a little. If they liked puns, they must be a human of taste. Besides, Paps, for all his eccentricities, is a pretty great judge of character.

“YES, THOUGH I REFUSE TO REPEAT IT. IF YOU WISH TO HEAR IT YOU'LL JUST HAVE TO COME WITH ME TO MEET THEM SATURDAY.” He crossed his arms playfully, and peaked at Sans with one eye.

“alright, alright, i'll come along. where were you going to meet up anyways?” If Papyrus was meeting up with this human, he was going to make sure they were as nice as Paps thought.

“EEEEEH!” The taller skell squealed. “PERFECT, THEY SUGGESTED WE MEET AT THE BUTTERFLY PAVILLION, THEY SAID IT WAS THE PRETTIEST PLACE TO VISIT IN THE AREA!” Paps pulled out his phone to purchase the tickets.

It was Saturday, the brothers pulled up to the pavilion and out front was you. You had dressed for the occasion, with a floral outfit and butterfly hair clips. You waved at Papyrus as he drove by to park and waited for the boys to approach you.

“Papyrus, you didn't tell me you had such a cool car! That thing is amazing. The red is such a cool color.” Papyrus beamed with pride under your praising words. “And you must be Sans! It's such a pleasure to meet you. Papyrus tells me how wonderful you are all the time.” You reach out your hand to shake his.

*ppppppblblblblblththth…” Goes the whoopie cushion in Sans’ palm. You look at it, and up at his smile, a little wider than a moment ago, then up to Papyrus, who looks horrified.

“SANS! HOW DARE YOU PULL SUCH A JAPE ON MY-” He is cut off by you busting a gut.

“Holy crap! I didn't even know they made them that small, that's one way to break the ice.” You manage to say between bouts of giggles.

“i don't know about breaking ice, but wind you've got an opportunity, you can't let it breeze right past you.” Sans says with an almost too over the top wink. And then something beautiful happens.

*snort*

You laugh so hard you actually snort. It's horrifically embarrassing, but you can't help but laugh with your whole body. The sound of it escaping you actually makes you clap a hand over your mouth.

It's like music to Sans ears. He already loves making people laugh, but a snort is like a personal gift to him, and yours was straight up adorable. He wants to hear it again.

“OH NO…” This was also the moment Papyrus realized he'd made a terrible mistake letting you two meet.

Eventually, you calm down, the three of you head inside, and it is beautiful. There are dozens of bug exhibits all over the place, from stick bugs to hissing beetles. Sans made puns all the way, trying his best to make you snort again to little success.

One area was set up to let guests hold a tarantula. Both brothers had seen Muffet's spiders so they were unafraid to hold it, but the human needed Sans to hold her other hand while Papyrus took a picture of it in their hand. It did something funny to Sans soul.

The last exhibit was the butterfly room, it was by far the prettiest part. It was a large domed room with exotic plants all over and a path winding around large plant beds and even a small artificial river. Hundreds of butterflies, of dozens of different species. fluttered in the air and rested on flowers. It was like a mini rainforest.

The boys were honestly in shock. They had seen maybe 3 butterflies since coming to the surface, but this was something else.

“So boys, what do you think?” You ask, turning to look at their faces.

“HUMAN! THIS IS AMAZING! I SAY THIS COMING FROM THE UNDERGROUND, BUT THIS IS THE MOST MAGICAL THING THE GREAT PAPYRUS HAS EVER SEEN!” Papy was struggling to not chase every butterfly that fluttered past, practically jumping in excitement.

“this is beautiful…” Sans says as he plops himself down on a bench near the entrance, as the butterflies danced around him. You come to join him as Papyrus walks the winding pathway around the room.

“Is it really that magical to you guys? I'll admit it is pretty, but there must have been some beautiful places in the underground, right?” You look at Sans awestruck face quizzically.

“i mean we had glowing flowers and caves with glowing rocks that looked kinda like stars, but it's nothing compared to this.” Sans motioned to the room before him.

“Are you kidding? That sounds beautiful, maybe you can take me sometime. I stalag-mite enjoy that a lot!” You attempt to wink the same way Sans had earlier, gaining a laugh from him.

“heh, well bud, it takes a flower or two of walking to get there. And yeah, us undergrounders are pretty down to earth, we just know you can't take anything for granite.” Sans would have kept going l, but you gave him his prize.

*snort*

When he looks up at you, to see you laugh something shifts. He sees you, surrounded by beams of light from the leaves of plants, smile wide on your face as you laugh, and butterflies are perched on your head and shoulder. You look like a fairy in a dream. And Sans is doomed. He doesn't seem any different, but he knows he's crushing hard now. Eventually, your day of fun comes to a close, you part ways, but not before you give your number to Sans.

Over the next few months, you and Sans became a lot closer. You were still close friends with Papyrus, but you and Sans humors just clicked. Memes were traded, long winding conversations happened, Sans started confiding in you and you in him. He honestly started texting and talking with you more than Papy. It was also driving Sans insane. He was slowly driving himself crazy with thoughts about you. Constantly thinking about his next bid to make you laugh, about if this thing he was doing would be more fun with you here, and just thinking about how beautiful you looked that day in the sunlight.

Sans told himself he was content with just your friendship. That you were his best friend, and that's all he needed, but it was a lie. Luckily for him, you didn't feel the need to lie to yourself.

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Sans had noticed a shift in your relationship with him. The change was small, almost invisible, but it was messing with his head. It started with you sending more hearts in your texts. Just a few more, but they were like mini jumpstart to Sans soul whenever they popped up. It was only so noticeable because Sans (embarrassingly) would look through your older texts when you were busy or went to bed early. He told himself he was over analyzing.

Next, was how you began to touch him more. His arm when you were laughing together, the way you pressed against him during movie nights, saying he was more comfortable than the pillows. How you fell asleep on his shoulder on the way back from visiting the caverns in Waterfall like you wanted. It was like a constant chipping at Sans sanity. He wanted to reciprocate, to hold your hand, to kiss your head on his shoulder, but it felt too good to be true. It was like the universe hadn't hurt him enough in the underground and now was taunting him with the perfect partner, right in arms reach. So he did what Sans does best when he's cornered, he dodged.

It almost felt worse about avoiding you than he did having you by his side, but when he buried his head in his jobs, it helped keep his mind off you. You tried to call and text, but the calls went to voicemail, and the texts were left on read. When Papyrus tried to get involved, Sans started avoiding him as much as he could as well. This song and dance lasted about two weeks, until one night.

Sans popped into his room long after midnight, not entering through the front door, just in case Paps was still up. He was about to flop on his bed, exhausted, when he saw you sitting in the middle of it, glaring daggers into him.

“Well hello there, about time you got home.” You ask with a cold, sarcastic tone. “Didn't think I'd need to go as far as picking your bedroom lock in order to just see you.” Sans didn't know what to say. He didn't want to tell you to leave. It felt too far, like actively severing your friendship instead of letting it just fade.

“why are you…?” Sans finally managed to mumble out.

“I'm here to figure out why my best friend suddenly hates me!” You bark out.

“i don't hate-”

“Oh yeah? Then how come you won't answer my calls or texts? Why is it that when Paps asks about what's wrong you go silent? You avoid me at every turn and try to shut me out, what else am I supposed to think?” The volume of your voice slowly creeping up as you go on.

“I'm here to shoot my last shot, Sans. I want to give you one last chance to tell me whats going on with you. If you really don't want to be friends anymore then fine, I'll back off so you and Papyrus can at least have your relationship back, but I at least deserve something after all this time.” Your face was contorted in a scowl, anger and sadness mixed. Sans looked down and hesitated. He could tell you he didn't like you, let you go back to your life and him back to his. Maybe you'd have to interact when the whole group got together, but it would be easier if he knew you hated him. Could he really let you go, though? His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a sniffle. His head shot up to see you crying and it shattered his soul. He had never seen that before. You were always so happy, so joyful, full of laughter, and here he was, hurting you to the point of tears. He was about to comfort you, promise you could be friends, best friends, forever and always if it made you stop, but you spoke first.

“So you're gonna stay quiet, huh? Can't even tell me now? What did I do wrong? We were so happy, always laughing, and now you won't even talk to me. I thought you cared! I thought you loved me! I thought I loved you, but clearly I was just being delusional!” You made for the door, but suddenly Sans is in front of you in a split second.

“what did you just say?!” He gripped your arms almost hard enough to bruse them.

“Now you can talk? Let go! I'm done with this!”

“i'm not letting go until you tell me what you just said.”

“Fine! I said I thought you loved me, and I thought I loved you!” You tried to yank your arms away, but Sans just locked his arms around you and pulled you into.

“i love you!” Sans declaration stops you in your tracks, tears streaming down.

“What?” It sounds like a whisper from you.

“i said, i love you! i have for so long. it was an idiot though, i was scared you wouldn't feel the same. i'd lose you, or make you hate me, but i guess i did that anyways. i understand if it's too late, but i can't let you walk out that door without at least trying to explain. Or maybe even… telling you i love you back.” Sans closed his eyes, waiting for you to shove him off or at least hit him, but he felt your hands clench in his coat and pull.

Your lips were so soft. Softer than anything. Sans felt his soul unfurl from the stress he was feeling, and bloom into something hot in his chest. He couldn't help but pull you closer, hugging you tight to him as one hand cupped your head. Then you pulled back. And smacked him upside the head.

“You moron! What couldn't you just tell me you liked me?! I was waiting for you to make some kind of move!” It was a scolding, but one with mirth in its execution.

“ouch, i'm sorry, i'm sorry! i should have, but i was too scared, i'll do anything to make up for it.” Sans barely smiled, happy you were at least not crying anymore, and stars, in love with him.

“I'll forgive you on one condition. Take me on a date, a real one, a ‘we're dating’ kind of date, somewhere nice.” You try to look still mad, but your blush and quirking lip gave you away.

“anything for you.” Sans smiled and pulled your chin till your mouths met again.

UT!Papyrus (Paps) -

This boy is a love at first sight kind of monster. When he first talks to you, he knows instantly you're his special someone. He'll say later that you were his soulmate, and you know what? Maybe you are. You two could end up meeting in dozens of different ways, Paps is just the kind of guy to talk to just about anyone, anywhere. For this one though, I'll say you meet in your apartment complex.

It's not the nicest in town, but with where your job was located, it was a steal. It hadn't been that long since monsters started integrating into society. Over half the tenants of the apartments were monsters. It didn't really bother you since every monster you had come across so far had been almost freakishly friendly. One had even offered you their coat when you mumbled about how cold it was getting. You realized it must just be in their nature.

So, it came to little surprise to you that when you were attempting to move in, all by yourself, someone came to the rescue.

“HELLO HUMAN!” You almost jump out of your skin and have to scramble to keep a moving box in your hands. “AH! HERE, ALLOW, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, TO TAKE THAT.” You see a pair of skeletal arms reach forward and snatch the box out of your hands like it weighed nothing. When you look up and behind yourself you see a towering figure. You almost scream when you see the face of the skull break into the biggest, goofiest grin. It weirdly made your heart skip.

“O-oh, hello. Thank you for catching that. Here I can take it back now.” You put out your arms to take it back. The lanky monster reaches forward, as if to give it back when he really get a look at your face, and pauses. Something in his eyes (eye sockets?) changes. The smile on his face changes, his face gets a dusting of orange, and he straightens his back a little more.

“N-NONSENSE HUMAN, I WILL ASSIST YOU IN YOUR TASK TO THE END! YOU CLEARLY NEED SOME HELP.” He beams at you as he pulls the box back into his arms and goes to pick up more.

“You don't need to do that! I'm sure you must be busy.” You try to keep pace with him as he walks briskly down the hall.

“DON'T WORRY CUTE HUMAN, I HAVE NOWHERE I'D RATHER BE, YOU ARE MOVING IN AT 303 CORRECT? YOU WILL BE MY AND MY BROTHERS NEIGHBOR, AND AS YOU HUMANS SAY WHAT ARE NEIGHBORS FOR?” It is easy to see he isn't going to let you struggle by yourself.

With Papyrus’ help you manage to turn an all day move-in into a 2 hour relocation. All the while you two go back and forth exchanging stories and laughing. It almost feels like meeting an old friend. He insists on coming over to check on your progress unpacking tomorrow, to see how it looks all set up. Monsters really must be the sweetest creatures in existence.

It doesn't stop there though. It seems like you run into Paps on a day to day basis. He always greets you like you're his favorite person though you try not to let it get to your head. Besides, his brother must be his favorite person, though you think he might hate you. Sans seems to have some kind of vendetta against you the first two months. Never being blatantly cruel, but just being kinda back handed with you. It eventually tones down to just pranks at your expense, that Papy scolds him for, but it's still better.

Papyrus is also eager to have you meet all his friends. He seems to preen at their quick acceptance of you. They are more like a family, but they take you in almost immediately. You also try Papyrus’ cooking at his insistence. It almost breaks your heart when you tell him its bad and he makes a face. You just couldn't bring yourself to lie to your friend. It only takes him a minute to bounce back though, and then he's begging you to show him how to cook. It became a little tradition for you to go to the skeleton brother home once a week and teach Papyrus how to cook. He really wasn't that bad, but learning it was Undyne who taught him made a looooot of it makes sense. Eventually, he became even better than you and started really honing his craft. It seemed like he had some kind of mission.

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It had been a long week for you. Work was hell, making you feel strung out and exhausted. You were just happy to get home. When you opened the door, you suddenly got a whiff of something lovely. The apartment was lit up with candles and in the dim light you saw a table set up for two people.

“AH, MY HUMAN, YOU'RE BACK!” You see Papyrus round the corner from the kitchen, apron on with a very nice sweater on over a button up. Curating a new wardrobe had been something you had been helping him with.

“What's all this about?” You say as you gesture to your apartment.

“I SIMPLY WISHED TO SHOW YOU MY PROGRESS IN COOKING AND HAVE A QUESTION TO ASK AFTER DINNER.” He smiled at you, but you saw him worry the edge of his apron between his fingers, like he does when he's nervous. “COME, SIT, I'LL HAVE IT OUT IN JUST A SECOND.” You take a seat and as he promised, he brought out food. It started with a sour dough crostini with fig jam, prosciutto, burratta, and honey. He sat and took a few bites with you as you told him about your day.

After you finished that, he went and came back with a small bowl of ginger carrot soup with cream and scallion oil on top, garnished with crisp green pumpkin seeds. It felt like a warm, deep, hug and almost had you tearing up. When you sighed in happiness, you saw Papyrus light up across the table.

Finally, he brought out the last dish, chili braised short ribs with sautéed boc chop on a bed of cheesy polenta.

“Holy cow Papy, how long did this all take you?” You stared at the beautiful plate he set in front of you. It honestly felt like you were under dressed in your work clothes, to eat something so nice.

“IT TOOK A LONG TIME TO PERFECT IT, BUT I WANTED TO SHOW YOU HOW GREATFUL I AM TO YOU FOR YOUR FRIENDSHIP AND THANK YOU FOR REINTRODUCING ME TO COOKING! NOW TRY IT, I'M SO EXCITED TO SEE WHAT YOU THINK.” Papyrus face had that lovely orange glow to it again, but you looked back to the plate and dug in. It was perfection. You really do shed a few tears this time. After your long day it was like coming home to nirvana. You had to stop yourself from licking the plate.

“Okay Papy, you've really outdone yourself, I don't think I have the words in my vocabulary to express how good that was. I'm so proud of how far you've come, honestly I just taught you the basics, this is something else.” Your skeleton friend looked like he was about to explode in pure happiness under your praise. “Now then, its been bothering me since you said it, what are you so nervous to tell me that you had to butter me up with the best dinner ever?” You cock your head at him as his expression drops just a little.

“OH, RIGHT…” He looks to the side awkwardly. “ I HAVE A QUESTION FOR YOU. IT IS A VERY SERIOUS QUESTION, ONE I DON'T WANT YOU TO FEEL PRESSURE TO ANSWER WITH A YES. I WILL ALWAYS BE YOUR BEST FRIEND, NO MATTER WHAT, BUT I UNDERSTAND IF YOU'LL FEEL UNCOMFORTABLE STAYING MY FRIEND.” You saw him almost crumple in on himself a little as he spoke.

“Whoa, whoa! Papy what could possibly make me not want to be your friend, come on, you're my favorite guy!” It only takes you a second to round the table and take up his hands in yours. “Ask me the question, I promise it'll be okay.” Paps eyes look at you in shock before he squeezes your hands and takes a deep breath. In the quietest voice you've ever heard from him you hear.

“Will you be my partner?” It startles you so much you flinch.

“What? Me? You want to, with me?” Is all you can manage to jumble out.

“YES! I LOVE YOU MY HUMAN, I WANT TO BE YOUR BOYFRIEND. DO YOU… FEEL THE SAME? I SEE YOU LOOK AT ME SOMETIMES AND IT FEELS LIKE HOW I THINK I LOOK WHEN I FEEL I LOVE YOU.” Paps hands are shaking under yours.

“You like me like that? You want to be with me? I thought you were just nice like other monsters.” Paps shakes his head at you.

“WE MONSTERS ARE NICE, BUT I WANT TO BE MORE THAN JUST NICE, I WANT TO BE THE SOURCE OF YOUR HAPPINESS, I WANT TO BE YOUR EVERYTHING. YOU STILL HAVEN’T ANSWERED ME HUMAN, WOULD YOU WISH TO BE MY DATE MATE?” He looked at you through pleading eyes, now slightly wet at the corners.

“Y-yes, yes I do Papy, I want to be yours, I was worried you were only being nice to me, that you wouldn't feel the same.” You pull him into a hug, his skull on your chest.

“REALLY? TRUELY?! OH HUMAN, MY HUMAN, MY LOVE, YES!” You feel him scoop you up and spin you almost dangerously close to the sealing. When he puts you down he takes your head in his hands, looking you in the eyes. His eye lights are hearts.

“HUMAN, MAY I KISS YOU?” He askes, while his eye lights flick down to your mouth.

“Yes.” Is all it takes for him to pull you in sweetly to his mouth. It takes quite some time for your two to separate.

[imagines4undertale]

Just happened to stumble here.

What are the ut+us (+ any other au if you want) Skeles opinion on kids?

Would they ever want their own?

Because I'm doing so many of these guys, I'm not going to do my usual story driven bit at the end like I normally do, and just give you the overall story.

UT!Sans (Classic)-

Sans would be one of the most on the fence about kids. He loves the idea of a little baby skell (or whatever they end up being) toddling around the house, but he is also not sure about taking on the responsibility of a child again after taking care of Frisk and raising Papyrus.

He will ultimately need to talk it over with you, if you are gung-ho on it then he'll find his confidence through you to be the best parent he can possibly be. Extra points if you get Paps on board being, and I quote “THE GREATEST UNCLE PAPYRUS EVER!!!”.

UT!Papyrus (Paps) -

Papyrus wants to be a father. He loves doting on any young child he meets, holding every baby and cooing at them in his booming voice, being a one man play-place for any kid brave enough to climb on. He loves children. If you let him, he'll have a 5-6 kid household, having Toriel, Asgore, Sans, and the rest of the gang pitch in to help. As you get close to your first born's birth, you'll notice him becoming more anxious, reading every parenting book he can find, updating your “go” bag to check and double check it. He will be hovering over you the last week. When your child finally greets the world, he will be a wet sobbing mess, both from seeing you in pain and from his precious baby.

If you don't want children, it might crush him for a period of time. He might even feel like its because of him if you don't make it clear why you don't want children. He'll get over it with time, he loves you afterall, but it won't stop him from being the best uncle to Undyne and Alphys kids, and any other children that come into your lives, trying to fill the void.

US!Sans (Blue)-

Blue is also absolutely excited to be a father. He loves kids and being the best player mate for them. When you truly start trying for children, you'll see a bit of a shift in him. He will still be your sweet skell, but he's more responsible. He'll have charts and note books, documenting your health and the health of the baby. Blue will want to make sure you know he's capable to take care of both of you, he's not just a kid. He knows he vam come across as childish, but for you and his future baby, he's willing to make changes so you know you can rely on him.

If you don't want children, Blue will take it a bit better than Paps. He already has Chris and many other monster children who look up to him. Deep down he might be sad, but you're his love and he won’t push you away to get his way.

US!Papyrus (Stretch)-

Stretch is the first skell that might take some convincing. You wont need to push hard, just telling him you'd want a kid and giving him a day or two to roll it around in his skull will do the trick. He just remembers how tough it was to raise Blue as a younger kid, all energy and no self preservation, and it makes him hesitate.

He also is just an anxious guy under all his bravado and laid back attitude. He will go full scientist on how to take care of a newborn. He'll be quietly anxious over how your two species will combine, if you child will be healthy, will they get bullied, will they have magic, what will their soul look like? The only time he shares these feelings with you is when he can’t sleep in the middle of the night. He'll rub your tummy, bury his face in your neck and just let all his worries out. You'll comfort him as best you can, but he's going to worry no matter what.

If you don't want kids he'll be completely fine with that. He had Blue, that was enough child rearing for him if you don't want any.

BONUS SKELLS (aka. The ones I feel like doing)

MF!Sans (Brass)-

Brass is conflicted. He loves you, he loves kids, he wants a family to come home to, but the world is so cruel. Lord help him if something happens to you or your children. You already have a target put on your back just bring with him, if people found out you not only married him, but also had a kid, you'd be his number one weakness. He doesn't want to do that to you, but, he also knows having you and children to come back to would make him fight 10 times harder than he even is now. He'd move mountains for your family.

In the end, it all come down to you. It'll be at least a few serious talks and a couple of planning phases before you consider actually conceiving. But when Brass has his baby in his arms for the first time, any doubt he had goes flying straight out the window. He will spoil your kids rotten if not policed. Your tough, gruff, skell just loves them too much to say no. It'll be like a switch flipping in him, his Mob half, and his Papa bear heart full of fluff.

Needless to say, if you say you don't want kids, he won't push, he understands how dangerous his life is, he knows the world is dark enough to not want to raise kids in. He'll just funnel all that love into you.

HT!Sans (Axe) -

This man doesn't want kids. He's terrified of hurting people, he's unstable at best. He barely lets himself love you, even after therapy. Trying to bring a child into this? Unthinkable to him. He could never forgive himself if he hurt an innocent baby, your innocent baby. That being said, he would cry at an oops baby. If you were carrying a baby without you two trying and you didn't want to get rid of it, he'd be unable to be upset. The idea of having a baby, something he never though he could have, right after love, al out breaks him. He gets to be normal, have a baby, raise it in abundance, give them the childhood he could never give himself or Crooks. Not living vicariously though them, but healing through their daily joys and triumphs. He would get himself put back together the best he could, get anger management, take all the steps to be the best he could by the time they were born. He wont be perfect, but what parent is. One thing is for certain, his child would never not be loved.

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[imagines4undertale]

How would Horrortale Papyrus and Undertale Papyrus react to a s/o that really liked making paper flowers for them? Like origami flowers, roses, etc. Thank youuu

Hello one and all! I know all of these are incredibly old asks. I have gotten a wild hair, and am filling out some of the ones I still want to do.

If I run out then I'll probably put this blog back to bed as it has been the past few years. If youd like to see more, send me some new asks and I'll try not to take multiple years to answer them ;) . As always before, if you also wish to critic my writing, I am more than happy to hear what you have to say. Besides that, I hope you enjoy my work!

HT!Papyrus (Crooks)-

Oh, this sweet boy eats this up! He loves little gifts like these. Something, you made, something you spent time on, just✨️for✨️him🧡. He feels even more in awe watching you make them, your hands delicately folding the paper, maybe using a bone folder to get the edges just so. Making this once simple pieces of paper into something so delicate for someone so roughly built. Sometimes he likes to just hold the delicate buds in his gnarled hands, loving the contrast between the two, and loving that you trust him with something so delicate. And maybe, he hopes, you'll trust him with your heart too. He will try and keep each one you give him, even if you tell him you can make him more later, he doesn't care. He'll fill jars and maybe start to decorate his room with them.

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Crooks had called you to hang out, which wasn't out of the ordinary. What was odd was that he didn't explain what you would be doing together and his insisting to cover your eyes once you got into the house to lead you to his room. You had been in his room a couple of times since meeting him, and a handful more since becoming a couple, much to Axes chagrin. He seemed to be practically vibrating with excitement, the same way he would for a particularly sweet treat. When he finally led you into the room, he gently led you to the middle before giving you a gentle…

“OPen.”

As you open your eyes peeking out between his gloves, you look up and see dozens upon dozens of your delicate paper flowers hanging from the sealing. Each delicately hung from a piece of almost invisible cord. Above, on the sealing itself, we're gentle led lights in pastel colors, phasing from one end of the color spectrum to the other. The whole room looked like a dream.

“I COULDn't HELP KEePING THEM aLL, I COULDN'T BARE THrOWING THEM AWAY ONCE I RAN OUT OF SPACE IN THE JARS.” Crooks gently explained, looking at the floor with blush across his cheeks. “SO, I THOUGhT, WHAT IF I UsE THEM AS DECORATION? THEN ThEy ARE JUST A PART OF THE ROOM!” The large skeleton led you to his bed, laying down to stare up at the flower up above. It really was beautiful, but perhaps a lesson on hoarding might be in order for the future. He was going to run out of space eventually.

UT!Papyrus (Paps)-

“A GIFT!? FOR ME?!”

Papy is over the moon at getting anything from you, let alone something hand crafted, he is just Crooks, without the trama afterall. This also means he won’t hoard them quite as much, maybe just keeping the ones he's extra sentimental for, like the one you made on valentines day out of a paper menu at your favorite restaurant, or the one you gave him to congratulate him on his first real job on the surface. Those he wouldn’t be able to part with, they were a part of your story together.

🧡🧡🧡

You were very excited and confused for you date with Paps. He had invited you to go to an art installation for the evening. It was a cute idea, but not Papy’s personal style. He was more the, lets go to a carnival, new Italian restaurant, paint ball, trampoline park, type man. In the 3 years you had been together it was one of the most understated dates he had ever suggested. But here you were dressed in one of your better outfits, Papy in a very dapper looking sweater and slacks, something you didn't even know he owned. Maybe, he picked it up from some new dating book?

It was a comfortable walk from your apartment and you started trying to talk to your very handsome skell, but he was acting off. Pulling at his collar, readjusting his sweater, flicking his eyes from you to the sky. He had already zoned out 3 times from your conversation and kept putting one of his hands in his pockets as if looking for his phone. You almost asked him if he wanted to reschedule the date entirely, when you got to the venue. You were supposed to meet up with the rest of Papy’s odd little family unit, now more like your family too, so it didn't surprise you to see many of them there already waiting.

Undyne and Alphys were waiting at the door while you caught a glimpse of Asgore’s horns through the glass doors. You waved to Undyne as you approached, but she and Alphys just opened the glass doors and ushered you in. It was a long hallway-like show floor lined with white shadow boxes. Your friends were all on the other side of the hall looking at you and Papyrus as you walked. You felt Papy’s arms shake under your hand. Peering into the first shadow box, you see one of your paper roses displayed in the center. Just below the box was a date and a small title. “Love”

It was the flowers you had made with shaking hands just before confessing to him and telling him “I love you” the first time.

“THE GREAT A-AND LOVING PAPYRUS HOPES THIS IS A GOOD DATE MY LITTLE PENNE. I KNOW GETTING TAKEN TO SEE YOUR OWN ART MUST SEEM STRANGE.” Papy gently tugged you along out of your stupor of seeing the first flower. As he led you slowly down the hallway, you pass my more and more paper flowers all displayed similarly to the first. Some with movie tickets or pictures of adventures you two have gone on together posted along side the blooms.

“I JUST WISHED TO SHOW YOU ALL THE JOY YOU HAVE BROUGHT ME AND HOW MUCH YOUR CONSTANT, UNDYING, LOVE HAS MEANT TO ME.” He pulls you to a stop in front of the last piece, unlocking his arm from yours, before turning and taking your hands in his. “I KNOW WE HAVE SPOKEN ABOUT THE FUTURE RECENTLY, AND HOW WE WISH TO TAKE OUR NEXT STEP, BUT BEFORE WE DO, I WANTED TO TRUELY CELEBRATE ALL THE STEPS THAT CAME BEFORE IT. INCLUDING THE FIRST.” His skeletal hand points to the framed bloom. It was the first flower you ever made for your sweet sugar skull. It was orange, like his magic, and the paper had little lotus blooms printed on it.

You had given it to him the first day you met as a token of thanks for him helping you move into the apartment next to his and Sans’. “I-I THE GREAT PAPYRUS KNEW THAT DAY, EVEN SO LONG AGO, SOMETHING ABOUT YOU WAS SPECIAL. THAT THIS FLOWER YOU GAVE ME WAS SPECIAL. AND NOW TODAY I SEE WHY.” Papy bent down, knee to the ground, eyes pleadingly looking into yours as sweat accumulates on his brow. “MY LOVE, MY EVERYTHING, WILL YOU, PLEASE, M-MARRY ME?”

Your trembling skeleton love reached into his pocket and pulled out a ringbox, shaped like a rose, and opened it. Inside was a little ring, one you had shown him while talking about the future together. The question hung in the air only a moment. By this point tears had long been running down your face. You had joined your love in shaking almost uncontrollably.

“Yes. Yes! Oh my gosh, yes Papy!” You all but sob as you launch your arms around his neck and kiss his cheek. Papys face breaks into the happiest smile you've ever seen as he sweeps you in his arms and spins you in dizzying circles, laughing loudly all the way. As he slows, your family and friends clapping around you into congratulations, your skell pulls you into a soft sweet kiss.

[stormbee8]

There's like... no Ut!papyrus fanfics. It's all Fell, swap, or fellswap. And if I do find any, he's heavily infantilized. No one gets Undertale Papyrus like I do ig.

[htsan]

What better way for @floo-after-dark celebrate Valentines, other than looking back at a photo of their happy wedding with their loved one Papyrus!

Seems like @floofanflurr and him was very estatic!

Thank you for @just-a-soft-kid for their support to make this happen! <3

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A Papy!

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Once again figuring out how to draw this man-

His head and face are subject to change-

It’s been so long-