Written for my dear friend @jackedapple who’s going through some major problems right now. It’s not a very good or long story, but I tried. 😄
If there’s one thing Mabel Pines was absolutely sure if it was that she hated herself. She’s standing at his doorway watching him very carefully. He’s doing homework, from the look of the textbook he’s got his face buried in it’s AP English. Which according to him is the most boring of his AP classes. She wouldn’t know because she’s stuck in regular English. And that’s perfectly fine since she doesn’t have hours of homework to do.
His eyebrow is scrunched up and his eyes shift every now and then from the book to his paper. He darts his tongue out to run over his bottom lip and, yep, she definitely can’t breathe anymore.
‘I wonder if his mouth is soft.’
‘It definitely looks soft.’
‘That’s gross. Don’t sa-’
“Hey,” he’s not looking at the book anymore. No, instead he’s staring at her. Intently, “You need something? I’ve got a ton of work to do.”
“Yeah, I see that,” she lets out a dry chuckle, “Need any help?”
“No, I’m good. Thanks, though,” he smiles. God, why?
“All right then. Um…”
‘Um?’
“Yeah?” He’s no longer looking at her. His eyes are back to roaming over the book. She hates that. She wants his attention.
She wants a lot of things.
Like kissing him.
Him and his soft lips that for the past three weeks have been burned into her mind.
So, that’s probably why she grabs the bottom of his chin to bring his attention back to her. It’s obviously the reason why she pushed her mouth up to his. And of course he’s so caught off guard that his mouth was open and strangled wrong and she’s not sure, but she thinks she hit her lip to his teeth.
She peaks just to see if his eyes are open. They are. But she just shuts her own again and pushes farther because, God, is she enjoying this right now. He doesn’t stop her, but he doesn’t kiss back. She isn’t sure what to make of that.
It’s over soon. She pulls back with a smack and out of complete embarrassment, she doesn’t make eye contact.
“I’ll let you get back to it,” and she’s making her way back to her room before he can think of responding.
Papyrus blurts out something he shouldn’t have, and Sans takes his coddling to horrifying extremes.
extremely disturbing content, self loathing, incest played completely straight, dubcon, distressing sexual content, darkfic. please take a good hard look at the warnings.
the birthday fic! thank you to @drowninginfelines for proofreading, as well as to my discord chat for giving it another run through. it’s much appreciated, especially given the gruesome nature of the content
i very much hope you enjoy it
“I’M SO SORRY.”
Sans could only stare at his feet, slowly wriggling his toes against the fibres of the carpet to see if he could feel them. He could not.
“You wanted to see me boss?” Demencia asked, stepping into his office. “Is this about another contract?”
Black Hat stood up, walking up to her. She looked curious for a moment, but blushed, taking a small step back as Black leaned closer, caressing her cheek.
“Boss?” She asked, too stunned to move.
“I have decided to return your affections.”
“Boss…I-I… Why now?” She asked, looking conflicted.
“Why not?”
Before she could respond, he tilted up her chin, kissing the corner of her mouth.
She shivered. “Boss I-”
He put a finger on her lips to silence her. “This is what you wanted, no?”
She takes his hand. “Well, yeah but I-”
“Then there is no reason to hesitate is there? I’m giving you what you want~” He pressed closer to her, and pulled her into a kiss.
Pairing: (HorrorTale Papyrus x Undertale Sans) BloodyKetchup
Warnings: Post-Genocide Aftermath, Dub-Con to Con, Sans survives, Sans is unstable, HorrorTale Papyrus is more actions than words, Angst, Morals are destroyed, Heat Fic, Smut, Messy Sex, Horrortale Papyrus is a giant of a monster, panic attacks, PTSD, Denial, I headcannon the HorrorTale monsters as rather huge, Fite me. I have a size kink, don’t blame me its cannon, i will make it worse. ecto-cock, swapping genitalia, ecto-tongue. Papyrus is huge, Sans needs to be worked into it.
Summary: He had been alone… Nothing but dust and silence to keep him company as Sans waits for another reset. What he got instead was a terrifying version of Papyrus. At first, Sans had been afraid but then he couldn’t help but take comfort in the unusual turn of company. It was all going to reset anyway.
non-suspicious 