Warmth [Standalone, Wartime Grillster for prompt]His name was Gaster. Wing Dings Gaster. Most people called him Wing Dings, and he was a surgeon for the monster army, and there was a war going on. These things he was certain about, but everything else was washed out in a white haze. This would have concerned him more if he hadn’t been so very, very sleepy. Sleepy and warm and glad to be resting, because he felt tired, although he didn’t remember why. He didn’t worry about it.
At some point he woke up enough to wonder where he was. He was lying on his stomach across something pleasantly warm, with heavy blankets piled over him, sunlight in his face. He went back to sleep.
Later again he woke enough to register that it wasn’t sunlight and that he was sharing a bed with a fire monster, was in fact lying on their chest, rising and falling with their breaths. It would have seemed like a dream, except for the intruding reality of his pounding headache. Their chest was soft under his cheekbone.
Slowly, without really
The Lovers and the Dreamers Chapter 10 (Final)
A Brighter Future
Pap felt warmth. It was not the burning heat of the core or the explosion. It was a loving happy warmth. It was the warmth of every meal Muffet had made for him. It was the warmth of his trusty hoodie and his soft bed and his favorite seat on the couch. It was the warmth of his brother’s hugs. It was the warmth of everything that made his life worthwhile.
As the warmth faded Papyrus opened his eyes. He found himself in a big empty room his head in his brother's lap. Dream pulled his hand away smiling, "There. That should do it."
"How are you feeling?" Ink asked as Sans helped Papyrus sit up.
"Better than I have in a long time actually," Papyrus admitted, "Kinda surprised I survived that heat though."
"You're just lucky Dream is also a healer," Ink smiled.
Sans hugged his brother from the side, "I so glad you're back! I was so worried!"
"Heh..." Papyrus put his arm around Sans and pulled him closer, "Yeah...I'm sorry Sans. I shouldn't have pushed you a
Fresh and Ink's sick dayInk threw another ink filled tissue at the mountain that was now his trashcan. He sighs as it bounces off and lands on the floor with the other fifty tissues. Being sick sucked… The being of creativity and all he could do was create a giant tissue mess. He sighs and is about to push himself out of bed, when he hears someone come in.
“Hello? *sniff* Who is it?” He tried to speak up, but his voice failed him and came out as a croak.
“Wiggidy what up my sick brah!?” An unmistakable voice calls from the kitchen. Fresh comes wheeling in on his Heelies with a juice box in his hand.
“Oh. Hey Fresh. *sniff* What brings you here?” Ink rasps out.
“Wanted to see if you wanted to shred some tubular pipes with me!” He says after taking a long sip from the juice box. He finally notices Ink’s runny nose and the ink filled tissues everywhere. “Ohhhhhhhhh. You really are a sick brah!”
“Yeah… I’ll have to A-A-ACHOO
The Lovers and the Dreamers Chapter 7
Chapter 7: Stolen Control
Ink and Sans ran to the clearing near Dream’s hut. “DREAM!” Ink called for the upteenth time. Sans strained his hearing. Not a sound. “DREAM, WHERE ARE YOU?” Ink called out again.
This time they could hear a muffled voice coming from inside the hut, “Ink!” The two dashed in. The hut itself was thankfully fairly unharmed. But there were undeniable signs of a magical struggle. Broken glass littered the floor and furniture was on its side. Dream was in the corner pinned by a toppled bookshelf.
“Dream! Hang on I’ll paint a car jack and have you out in a-” Ink was cut off when he saw Sans summon a large bone and use it as a lever to lift the shelf allowing Dream to free himself. “Or that works too,” Ink admitted, “Are you alright?”
“I’m not hurt,” Dream assured him “I don’t know how, but Nightmare gained a whole lot of power really quickly. I Couldn
AU!Gaster X Scientist!Reader - Chapter 4It was 6:47 pm and apon discovering that Gaster, Swap and Fell hadn't had it before, you had ordered pizza, because you couldn't be bothered making something else. When the pizza arrived, you decided to eat in the lounge room and watch a movie. You carefully carried four hot cardboard pizza boxes into the lounge room and set them on the coffee table. You then walked over to the kitchen, where the skeletons were talking to each other. "Pizza's here." You said. "YAY!" Said Swap loudly, racing into the lounge room and jumping on the couch. "This should be interesting." Said Gaster, following him. "This had better be good." Said Fell. You smiled, and followed the three skeletons into the living room. You handed the skeletons each a small pizza box and then turned on a movie. "What'cha put on?" Asked Fell. You smirked. "A movie!" "Yeah, I got that. What's the name of it?" "I don't know if it's your cup of tea, Fell, but it's called The Wizard Of Oz." You said. "Oh! I love this one!" Said Sw
Uplifting You With LoveA request story from zeroa5raven. Here you go, Amiga! Enjoy! Undertale belongs to Toby Fox. Gamertale, Gamer, Ghost, Gamertale Grillby, and Gamertale Alphys belong to zeroa5raven. Cuphead belongs to Studio MDHR. I own nothing.
Gamer lifted up a heavy box with ease, carrying it down a hallway and to the spot where he had been asked to deliver it. He was currently working on the warehouse of the labs, a job he enjoyed because it was in the same place where his soulmate worked. Thinking about her made him work a little faster as he was hoping to see her that day.
Seeing he only had a few more boxes, he was about to pick one up when another scientist came into the room with some lab equipment. “Gamer, would you please deliver this equipment to Alphys’ brothers? They need the equipment for a project they are working on,” he asked.
“No problem,” the game-loving skeleton said, picking up the box as if it weighed nothing and carrying it into the
The Lovers and the Dreamers Chapter 2
Chapter 2: The Realm of Feelings
Ink’s next visit was a week later. Ink appeared in snowdin and knocked on the door of the brothers’ house. Sans opened it his finger over her mouth signaling Ink to keep his voice down. Ink looked around as he was let in and saw Papyrus sleeping on the couch. He was tucked in with a freshly fluffed pillow under his head. “He hasn’t slept well these past few nights,” Sans explained in a whisper.
Ink nodded and the two made their way into the kitchen. “I suppose this is a bad time to ask you on a picnic?” Ink asked quietly.
“No, not at all,” Sans replied, “An empty house is a quiet house. Let me just write a note.” He got a sticky note and jotted down his message sticking it on the TV where Papyrus would see it when he woke up.
Ink had forgotten the picnic basket so the two first went into Ink’s pocket. Sans looked towards the record room. It was locked tight as usual. If it was open,
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