TheIndianaCrew

Breakfast with Papyrus was an absolute blessing. He is the sweetest man you’ve ever met, and this was the perfect way to start the day. You both spoke about life back home. And that was definitely focused more on Papyrus’ former life in the underground. He told you of the ever snowy “Snowdin”, the ever hot “Hotland”, the ever wet “Waterfall”, and the ever homey “New Home”. You can tell just by these four areas that someone definitely sucks at naming things. Well, okay. Snowdin is a pun, and therefore is very clever… But, it still lacks some originality. 7/10. Now, if Papyrus had named it, it’d instantly receive a 10/10. And that’s not just because you’re biased, it’s just that anything that exits that skeleton’s mouth is somehow 10x funnier than when spoken by anyone else. … Okay, maybe you are a bit biased. But, hey! He’s funny as hell! But, that’s besides the point. You enjoyed your time with Papyrus to the fullest extent, so when he had to leave, you were pretty

You let out a sigh as you sat in your tent. Your celebration dinner had ended up being such a mess! Sure, it was never destined to be something you’d enjoy, but it ended up being absolutely insufferable! People asked so many uncomfortable questions, Evan wouldn’t stop staring at you longingly, and the food was absolutely grim! Seems like Mrs. Corbett’s lackluster cooking was even worse then you remembered. And that’s not meant as a diss to her, it’s just clear that the monsters have spoiled you more than you had realized. But, that’s besides the point. The actual point? You miss the monsters. You miss your new home. And, you especially miss Gaster. When you had awoken from last night’s slumber, you realized that all your dreams had been plagued with his familiar presence. And having to snap back to reality when you woke up was quite the rude awakening. But, at least it was the fuel that you needed to begin planning your escape. After all, you don’t want to live like this.

The night of hanging out went smoothly, especially as you and your friends chatted alongside dessert. There were a lot of things you learned about the boys that you didn’t already know. Such as how Papyrus and Undyne used to work together, and how Sans is actually quite the fighting machine. He even demonstrated some of his simpler attacks. It’s always fascinating to see what monsters can do in terms of magic. But, that’s beside the point. Quite predictably, the boys stayed late and since Maia’s leaving soon, they opted to just stay the night. In fact, Papyrus had already gotten their night bags. So, once everyone was done in the bathroom and changed into their pajamas, you all wished each other goodnight and separated into your normal places. And as Papyrus shut your bedroom door, you couldn’t help but relax. The nights that you get to cuddle with this man are the best. Though, perhaps they’re a bit too frequent. Oh well! Fuck tradition, he’s snuggly. So, you crawl into

It’d been a long day at work when you and Sans were finally able to clock out for the day. You work as Sans’ assistant sentry in Snowdin Forest and it’s quite the odd job. Not only are you barely allowed to leave his side, but you’re also tasked with looking out for humans—even though you’re also a human yourself? You're not sure what the logic is there, but at least it pays well. Though, you will admit you celebrate silently every day that no human appears. After all, you’re not sure what’d happen to them once they walked out in the open. Monsters have never been the most kind to humans who fall down here. And you don’t blame them after being locked down here for so long. But the reality is, most who fall down into the underground are mere innocent children. It’s not right for them to be treated like war criminals. But, it’s not the time to debate the politics and dynamics of the underground right now. It’s time to get back to your place so you can get some well deserved rest &

After my long meeting with Fabian was finally over, I let out a sigh of relief as I walked outside the door. It was merely another offer for a job away from the king. And, that’s definitely not something I’m interested in at the moment. I’d much rather be studying human anomalies than tending to wounded monsters who’ll pass away anyway. Not to mention, working with Fabian would have me separated from (Y/N) in the midst of a war zone. I also don’t want to leave her here alone, especially with the hostility many monsters have shown toward her already. I sigh again, shaking my skull. It’s not like I want to leave her in the first place. Obviously, it’s quite the contrary. Against my better judgment, I’ve ended up smitten with her. King Asgore was right, and I’ve slowly had to come to grips with my feelings for her. It’s been a long process, but I believe I’ve finally accepted that fact. Though, this ‘crush’ of sorts is not without merit. She’s such a beautiful woman on the inside

After calming down Maia enough to stop her tears, you invited her into the kitchen to help you cook dinner. “So, what do you want to talk about?” You asked as she sat on the counter. She wiped a tear from her face, “S-Sans, actually.” “You sure?” You asked as you started getting your ingredients together. ”Yeah, if that’s okay with you.” She responded, then gave a weak smile. “Of course it’s okay with me! Now, go ahead.” You smiled in return, then dipped your head. “Well, you already know that I fancy him. I just know I need to make a move before I leave... That is, if you think he’s even interested.” She took a hair tie out and pulled up her hair, then looked to you as you snorted. “I’m sorry, but that’s not even a question. Sans absolutely has the hots for you.” You responded, then got out a pot. Maia turned red, then coughed. “Well, I guess he is pretty friendly—“ “I’d call that more than friendly. His entire self lights up when you’re around. Not only that, but he stares

The walking continued for an awfully long time, and somehow, during the entire walk, you never crossed another monster’s path.  This began to give you the creeps. These tunnels are large, yet on every outing with Gaster, you always seemed to pass others. So, why is this different today?  Why is the walk so long as well? You even seem to be walking up an incline at this point. Maybe you should turn back. You bit your tongue, looking around nervously.  Namir doesn’t seem any more threatening than usual, so perhaps you’re just overthinking things. It’s possible this meeting is far away and secluded because it’s a private matter?   But, if that’s the case, then why are you going in? And why does Namir know about it?  You stopped walking and he immediately stopped in his tracks. ”And what do you think you’re doing?” He challenged, turning as he placed his hands on his hips, his tail twitching still.  “Namir—I...I don’t trust you.” You spoke softly as you took a step back.  His tail