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Im opening UTMV x reader hc requests !!! I won't do seltarune because I haven't analyzed the characters fully !!

I will do any undertale x reader au UNLESS:

• The character in the au is a minor

• the charcter is Chara or Frisk

I will write for anyone else though !! please send some

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slight angst, comfort

Oh, how you envied others for having what you desired

Comfort, embrace, domesticity.

All you could think about when you see displays of love and affection from others is, 'why couldn't it have been me?' But you know why. You've known why

You laid awake in Papyrus' bed, staring at his ceiling while your thoughts took over your eyes and mind. You had tried to sleep on the couch as you didn't want to rob Papyrus of his bed, but in his words, "THE GREAT PAPYRUS WOULD NEVER ALLOW HIS EVEN GREATER SPOUSE TO LIE ON SUCH A COUCH! MY BED IS THE BEST FOR YOU" And despite the guilt you felt, you took it.

But now that same guilt kept you awake, as well as the jealousy that had built up inside you for the last decade. It was strange. You wanted a relationship but whenever you got close to one, you would get too scared and leave before anything could fully start

But now was your time to change that

You tip-toed down the steps, quiet creaking filled the peaceful ambience. You saw papyrus sprawled on the couch, his arm hanging off and his cheekbone pressed into the cushion of the couch. His blanket must have fallen off while he slept, because now it was on the floor. You carefully walked over, picking the soft fabric and setting it on top of him.

You got too nervous to say something to him. You also felt bad for even thinking about waking him up. But before you could walk away, he stirred up. He was a very light sleeper and you seemed to have forgotten that

"DEAR... WHAT ARE YOU STILL DOING AWAKE?"

You wanted to tell him the truth, but instead you opted for the easy way. 'His room was too cold' was what you went with. He was a skeleton, it's not like he could tell if you were lying or not. He had no skin

"I SEE.. COME LAY DOWN HERE WITH ME THEN. US SKELETONS ARE VERY WARM YOU KNOW" He said with a proud grin, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you down to lay next to him before you could even respond

His hands were warm despite everything. One hand gripped yours in a firm yet gentle grip while his thumb rubbed over your knuckles. He pressed a skeleton kiss on the side of your head making a, 'mwah' sound before moving and closing his eyes again

With your head tucked against his shoulder and your legs intertwined with his, maybe you did finally get the love you craved.

"..GOODNIGHT, DEAR"

"Goodnight, Pap.."

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dont know how many people this will reach to, but! I made a little au, horrorred. Yes, I'm aware horrorfell does exist, but I wanted to make my own version of it !!

Underfell belongs to @underfell

Horrortale belongs to sour apple studios

so far I only have lore for the brothers as they were the ones who inspired me to create this, but there WILL be more character designs incoming

In underfell, Papyrus despises asgore. In horrortale, Undyne becomes queen. So I feel like Papyrus in this au would idealize undyne with her as his trainer before. Despite her ruling being very harsh, because he hated asgore so much he sees this as a benefit. sans however, hates it. And he hates that his brother is falling for her act. Papyrus still doesn't know that alphys and undyne are the reason behind his skull as sans never told him. I imagine sans' hatred grew even stronger when Grillby died as result of Undyne's ruling so he threw the jacket that grillby gave him in the closet so no damage came to it. He ended up discarding his turtleneck due to the fact that he's mainly in waterfall now, in hiding from undyne (as much as he can be) Papyrus begs for him to just join in with them so he can be safe just like the rest of the royal guard, but sans refuses each time

Toriel stops hearing from sans long before the human comes down as the man hunt began shortly after the power outage

Papyrus can feel that undyne is doing something wrong, but his respect for her (and fear honestly) stops him

Rust's design (his AU nickname)

• Rust went from rough around the edges to a double spiked mallet. With the manhunt, he's paranoid that whoever he talks to is secretly trying to get the reward for catching him

• With the food shortage and the fact he can't really go into food places publicly, he has been starving for a while now. Papyrus leaves him food where he knows his brother goes from time to time. Papyrus never lets him know its from him, so Rust never trusts it (not much food due to the whole underground starving)

• He's given up on the idea of the surface a long time ago

Thats all I have for sans in this au !! thank you to the creators of the aus this is based off of, both of them are so, so good and I adore both of them

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i drew him,,, I love him so much it's painful 💔💔

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Vanilla With Marshmallows

Pairings: Undertale Papyrus x GN! Reader

Chapter 1: Meeting

Warnings: None! The reader has no backstory and I tried my best to make it as gender neutral as possible

A/N: Decided to write an actual fic for the first time in 5 years,,, if it's bad I'm sorry, I will get better with time 💔

Your hands pushed the things in your drawers aside, the thoughts in your mind racing faster than your actions. You could feel the anxiety build up inside of you as you quickly crouched down on your floor, searching every little nook and cranny to see if your key may have fallen and hidden in the crevices.

You were already late to work as is and you didn't want to have your first warning your third day working there. Your eyes scattered across the floor before they stopped on your couch and you rushed over, practically shoving your hands in between the cushions. Your head was tilted to the side as you let your hands navigate through, the scratchy texture of the fabric brushing against your fingertips. Your hand was already getting tense and tired from the compact space. You cursed angrily under your breath, wishing that you had just placed it on a table until you felt it.

A rather familiar cold, metallic texture

Your shoulders lowered with relief as you felt pure joy fill your chest, your hands grasping the key and pulling your arm up. You raced to the door, not paying any mind to the chaotic mess you had created in your past moments of desperation

The sound of honking and yelling could he heard through the labyrinth of cars parked in place

It seemed as if you weren't the only one late to work. The red light seemed as if it was frozen in place and the constant noise was starting to irritate you. You looked out of your window, your fingers pressing against your temple as your elbow laid on the window sill of your car. you glanced over at your side-view mirror, your eyes catching a bright and chic, red sports car.

It seemed freshly clean as it blossomed perfectly in the afternoon sunlight. The owner, a skeleton, wore a cropped white T-shirt with the words, 'Jog Boy' written across his chest. He wore sunglasses as only one of his hands laid on the steering wheel. He seemed to notice you, his other hand waving vigorously in your direction as his permanent smile seemed to widen. You felt embarrassment creep up onto your face as you mentally face palmed. You gave a shy and awkward smile, as well as a stiff wave as you quickly redirected your attention to the traffic ahead of you

After what felt like a long while of sitting in boredom and shame, the light finally turned green, giving you the go to take a left and drive into the parking lot of the coffee shopped you worked in. You put the car in park, taking the keys out and setting them into your bag before opening the car door and stepping out. A flashy red color caught your attention once again. It was the man from before. You quickly walked into the building, not wanting a conversation to make you even more late than you already were

You opened the door, the bell hidden above the door chimed with excitement before quickly dulling down as you walked further from it. You clocked in, taking your spot in front of the cash register as you patiently waited for someone to approach. Although late, it seemed like a slow day today. The Cafe consisted of what seemed to be teenagers and college students studying or working on their chromebooks. You relaxed before quickly perking up as the bell ringed again, the same skeleton waltzing through the door with purpose.

You straightened your posture, mentally preparing your work persona as you smiled at him

"Hello sir, what can I get for you today?" You beamed, opening your notebook to prepare to write his order down while he spoke

"HELLO! I WOULD LIKE JUST A.." He paused, as if he was trying to remember something. His expression turned nervous. "EH.. H-HOLD ON A MOMENT PLEASE." The stranger said with an apologetic tone before pulling out his phone and reading from it as if he were checking an order from a friend.

His voice was loud and orotund. He spoke with a kind of confidence that you just couldn't fake. You would be lying if you said it didn't allure you even just a little bit. The tension in his expression cleared as his eyes seemed to look back to you. Not that you could tell, you were only going by what you felt. "I'LL HAVE A.. CARAMEL MACCHIATO?" He recited from the text message, his pronunciation slightly tense and wrong.

"Is that all?" You inquired, your head tilting slightly. He was quiet for just a moment before he spoke up again ".. I HAVEN'T BEEN HERE BEFORE, MY FRIEND UNDYNE WANTED ME TO GET DRINKS BEFORE OUR AFTERNOON RUN.. WHAT WOULD YOU RECOMMEND?" He asked, putting his phone into the front of his shorts pockets. You thought to yourself, trying to think about what he may or may not like.

"I think you would like a vanilla coffee with marshmallows" You suggested, looking away from his gaze and back to your notepad as you scribbled it down. "THEN I'LL HAVE THAT!" He grinned, pulling out his card to pay for the drinks. His smile was contagious, you couldn't help but give into the urge your own lips had. "Alright, your drinks should be ready soon" You turned on your heel, walking to the coffee machine as you thought about the interaction you just had.

Maybe it was just the fact you wanted to be his friend, but your heart was beating in your chest and you just couldn't bring the smile that was lacing your lips down.

Eventually you finished the drinks, putting them in their designated spots on the tray as you set it on the counter and called his order.

"Papyrus!" It must be his name, you thought as you called out his order. Almost as soon as you said it, he was back in front of the counter, taking the tray from you. His hands glided against yours for just a second and you could have sworn you felt a familiar warmth pool at your chest.

"Have a nice rest of your day sir" You said, your smile present even in your tone. "AH.. BEFORE I GO, I WAS WONDERING IF.." Papyrus trailed off, before clearing his throat. It was as if he was collecting his confidence. "I WAS CURIOUS TO SEE IF I COULD GET YOUR NUMBER? YOU SEEM VERY INTERESTING AND PLEASANT TO BE AROUND!" He seemed nervous as he spoke, but covered it up with a confident posture and a tone that was tense with worry. You were shocked by the question but were quick to recover and quietly write your number down on the note pad from before, tearing it off and handing it to him.

'Caramel macchiato, Vanilla with Marshmallows. ###-###-####'

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Me when I see my f/o cause that's my f/o, I love my f/o and that's my f/o omg that's my f/o can you believe that 🩵🩵🩵

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Oh how he wanted to show you love and care just like how those movies you showed him did. All he could do was stare at the screen, his expression obviously strained as he was lost in his thoughts. Why was it so hard for him to just touch you? To put a clothed hand over yours and just bask in the warmth you gave off?

He looked over at you, his red eyesight glowing brighter slightly as he couldn't help but deflate a little. You were completely engrossed in the scene where the guy was fully confessing his love and admiration for his partner. All he could do was look back at the screen with pure envy

You deserved better than him, y'know?

Here you were, the TV light lighting up your perfect features, your eyes lighting up at the scene and your lips in a perfect position

The perfect position for a kiss

And yet at just the very thought of doing that he felt his soul beat out of his chest, his skull filling up with a harsh heat. His hands slowly hovered over yours as he made tense eye contact with his own fingers, as if his eyes were telling them not to fuck this up

You felt a cold tap for a second and then it was gone, like a fly had landed on you and flew away. You looked over at your skeleton lover, knowing that the source had to be from him

You asked if he was okay and all he could reply with was a gruff, 'mhm'

The touch was only for a second and he felt as if his whole skull erupted in flames. Was it really that hard for him? the same guy that went to Grillby's and flirted with every breathing creature in a 10 foot radius?

But not everyone was you and not everyone made him feel a warm feeling like this.

And not everyone would also motivate him to get over himself and finally kiss you that night

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OK I have a hard time telling who does and doesn’t like it so reblog this if you’re a selfshipper who is ok with getting anonymous f/o messages, notes, letters, greetings, etc in your inbox

(and to anyone who likes writing them, you can use this post to find people who enjoy accepting them)

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a date with sans to waterfall

The walk there was full of jokes and light hearted teasing. His hand held yours as you walked past the echo flowers, most of them repeating what you said to eachother now and the day before now

Some of the walk was a comfortable silence, the emptiness being filled with the sound of running water and conversations from some of waterfalls residents. Eventually, you reached where Sans wanted to take you

You looked up at the ceiling in awe

What looked to be stars were shining so brightly, contrasting beautifully against the dark. Each star had its own uniqueness, it's own shape. The light blue reflected off of your face and it led to Sans staring at you as if you were a star

You were a star to him in that moment. Someone who gave him more hope than he had before, someone who made him think that maybe it wouldn't be so bad being stuck down here if he had you and paps. Your eyes reflected the light so graciously, his soul nearly beat out of his chest

He felt a lot of thing when it came to it. Most of those emotions just seeming like content at his situation, but beyond that was eagerness and desperation. He had seen the sun before in another timeline and he so desperately wanted to see it again, wanted his brother to see it again. Looking at the crystals that tried to be stars was different now. They weren't the real stars he saw before

But, there wasn't much he can do about. Instead, he could stare at you and long about a future with you and him stargazing together

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Thinking about you ♡

My art !!

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Old self ship art !!

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A not official date with Papyrus?

It would likely be at his house as he is a homebody, basking in the enjoyment of familiar surroundings and comfort as he puts together a battle plan using the action figures on his table. Then you would come along, knocking on the door which would cause him to pause his secret plan altogether

Opening the door and seeing how he practically beamed when he saw it was you, inviting you in immediately. If you were to ask about the figures he would shine a smile so bright it could have been its own sun as he tells you about every detail and how his plan was practically fool proof - and if you listened?? Oh, he was head over heels in love

Then he would show you something he got from the library - puzzle books for two people to solve together! He thought it would be fun to do with you and couldn't help but buy it as soon as he saw it

The rest of the evening involved you, him, and a puzzle book that annoyed the both of you

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Hi, hi!! so I haven't been on this account in so, so long!! and I'm very sorry 😰😰😰

Basically, I'm reforming my account and I'm leaving the cod fandom (I've been out of it for a while now) and making this blog about undertale/ undertale aus !! feel free to unfollow me, it's okay !!

still deciding on whether or not I want to delete my old works 😭

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Hello, my name is Saja. I’m a mother to a beautiful 8-month-old baby girl, writing this from a place I never imagined I’d be — surrounded by destruction, holding on to my daughter while the world around us falls apart. 💔

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Self Aware! Cayde was actually a little distraught when he died. It's not like he wasn't aware anymore, he could still see you and what not, but he couldn't have a physical body anymore. And to make it worse, you seemed to be even MORE distraught than he was

He found it endearing - In your perspective he was just a fictional character and yet you were grieving like you knew him. Oh, how he wished you could know him. But currently, he doesn't have a way to get out of the game and be there with you, and even if he did.. there isn't really Exos in the real world.

Maybe he could bring you with him instead? No.. thats dangerous for you, you have no guardian experience afterall

So now, he was just stuck seeing you weep over him despite him being right there for you, ugh it was killing him.

So he left little notes for you in the game, to which you assumed them to be apart of the game as an update had just came out (which annoyed him to no end because why is someone else getting credit for his little love notes he left for YOU?)

When that didn't seem to make you feel better, he thought even harder on what he could do - and came up with.. nothing. He had no voicelines he could throw in, no body he can use to communicate his feelings, and no npc he can take control of

oh wait, that's right. He can do that. But by the time he realized that, Final Shape had already came out and he wa back to being in front of you again

The smile you held when you saw him is one he would never forget - his eyes practically took a screenshot of it

You were absolutely beautiful

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Cayde is genuinely the type of man to watch you slap someone and be the first to ask if your hand is okay

He knows you, knows that they probably deserved that slap too

Doesn't matter if it was at the tower or not - although if it was one of his friends he might try to sort it out because he doesn't want either of you to be mad at him (but he's going to lean on your side more because you do the exact same for him)

He'll likely dote on your hand lately, not making it obvious but just a small rub of his thumb on your palm or knuckles

You'd really only realize it if you were thinking about the event while he was doing it and if you call him out on it, he'll deny all accusations without a lawyer present