#Underswap papyrus x reader

[savi-our]

Bit of a self indulgent doodle after a long day 💤

[ambriolett02]

Ribcage ride~ He’s one second away from biting his cig in half when y/n starts moving hehehe

Also the voices wanted me to put a

bulge

but alas~

[b0ne-merchant]

Howdy! I’ve been loving your writing, and I was wondering if you could do head-cannons for UT, UF, and US with a S/O who’s insecure about their body? Obsessing over how clothes look on them and unhealthy dieting, that kind of thing?

Absolutely!!! I love some soft, reassuring boys.... I hope everyone reading this knows that you're gorgeous and awesome :) The boys certainly think so! <3

Undertale!Bros, Underfell!Bros, & Underswap!Bros with an insecure S/O

UT!Sans

Sans makes it his mission to make you laugh as much as possible every day. He's jumping on every opportunity to make stupid jokes to pick your mood up.

When you make a negative comment about yourself, he's complimenting an extremely specific and goofy aspect of you in rebuttal.

"I hate the way this shirt looks on me." "but your eyebrows are very even."

He would show you how much your organs go for on the black market and be like "see? you're pretty damn priceless."

He does little things to make sure you're taking care of yourself.

He always makes a double order of fries at restaurants even when you say you don't want anything. He helps pick outfits for you and reassures you that you look stunning when you protest. He kisses you up and down your body and reminds you that you are extremely beautiful.

If he catches you staring at the mirror for too long he starts making stupid faces at it. Anything to hear that laugh of yours.

Sans tries to convert that negative energy into lighthearted poking fun at yourself. Life is more whimsical when you can joke around and be silly.

If you can't find anything to wear, he'll suggest just wearing your pajamas out with 100% seriousness. That's how you find yourself in the grocery store with him, both in your pjs, at 2 in the afternoon.

Sans is a ridiculous man, but he's your ridiculous man.

UT!Papyrus

Papyrus takes your insecurity as a personal attack on his integrity.

He would never choose anyone less than great to be his partner, so he simply must help you to see that!

He is the most proactive of the group in helping you see yourself in a better light.

He's waking you up early in the morning to join him on his daily jog (he'll cut it down from 10 miles to just 1 for you).

If you get too tired, Papyrus will scoop you up like you weigh nothing and finish the run with you in his arms, recounting all the things he likes about you.

Each week, he'll find a new healthy recipe for the two of you to make together. Your weekly task is to find a new recipe for a sweet treat that the two of you can bake together.

Papyrus gets a lot more adamant about cooking for every meal. That way, he can make sure you're eating and drinking enough.

He also signs you and him up for lots of different activities around the city. Rollers skating lessons, pottery classes, cheap lectures at the community college, he's looking into everything.

Generally, Papyrus is doing the most to help you get out of the house and enjoy yourself, showing you how much more there is to life than obsessing over yourself and how you appear.

He wants to bring out the best of you, and show you that taking life by the horns and just having fun is way more satisfying than letting negative thoughts control you.

Fell!Sans (Red)

Red has a little bit of a Napoleon Complex, so he definitely gets the feeling of being uncomfortable in your own skin (bones?).

His way of helping you is talking about his own insecurities and showing you that you're not alone.

He'll show you all the scars on his bones, telling you how he got each one. Sometimes he'll put a funny spin on it just to make the mood more lighthearted.

The way you see yourself lowkey pisses him off because all he sees is a fine piece of ass that he wants to spend his life with.

He threatens to beat the bad thoughts up for you.

When you comment on an insecurity, Red starts shadowboxing and asking you if he knocked out the negativity yet.

You could be wearing a literal frumpy clown costume and Red would still drool and wolf whistle at you.

If you're fussing too much about your looks, he'll cave and throw his jacket on you, telling you there isn't a single version of you that wouldn't look good with it on.

Red jokes that you should be a critic. Then you'd at least get paid for being nit-picky about things.

Seriously though he loves you to death and wishes you would be more kind to yourself, even if that means he has to stay up all night whispering sweet nothings into your ear as you sleep about how perfect you are.

Fell!Papyrus (Edge)

It does catch Edge a little off guard that you feel this way about yourself. He's been so busy protecting you from outside threats that he doesn't think that there's an inside threat.

It doesn't worry him too much, however. There isn't an enemy that he can't defeat, after all.

Edge is going to brute force confidence into you. Exposure therapy to the max.

You can't find anything to wear that you think looks good on you? He's is taking you shopping for a full wardrobe reset.

He picks out some fits that match his own style (black leather and studs, very edgy, maybe a little revealing, too), and he takes you out to dinner.

He muses that people are probably very jealous of him when you're around (he usually tells you that people are jealous of you).

Edge will literally yell affirmations at you. He'll shake your shoulders and shout that you're amazing.

He'll also clamp his hand over your mouth when you're about to say something negative and give you a very stern look, almost like a parent scolding their child for swearing.

His romance game skyrockets. Lots of public displays of affection on his end. He wants to show you -- and everyone around you -- that you are desirable.

Believe this man when he tells you how perfect you are. Meeting his standards could be an Olympic-level sport, and you manage to fill every single one.

Swap!Sans (Blue)

If you start self-deprecating, Blue will shoot you with the most devastating set of puppy dog eyes you've ever seen.

He hates to see you beating yourself up about the most trivial of things.

Every day, Blue leaves a note with something he loves about you around the house where he knows you'll find it. You have a big jar in your room where you deposit them, and you can look through them whenever you're feeling down.

He will sit you down and go through his extensive library of photos of you and him and talk about how perfect you look in each of them.

Halfway through his gallery, Blue gets the idea to go do a professional photo shoot with you so he can "capture your present beauty."

He makes you start your day with positive affirmations, telling him one thing you like about yourself. He will nod vigorously and expand on it with stars in his eyes.

Much like Papyrus, Blue becomes your personal chef and whips up whatever you desire, ensuring you're getting enough food every day.

He very adamant about showing you off in public. He'll swoon on his feet and tell strangers that you're just the greatest.

He will pick you up and twirl you around just yapping about how great you are and how happy you make him.

Blue wishes with all his might that you could see yourself as he sees you, his star.

Swap!Papyrus (Stretch)

This man is so smitten with you that it shocks him to his core that you don't see yourself in the same light as he sees you.

Stretch silences your self-consciousness with kisses. As soon as you open your mouth to say something negative about yourself, you're cut short with his teeth pressed against your lips.

He buys you a pretty leather journal to write down your feelings in. It matches the one that he has for his own feelings.

When he notices you fretting over your outfits, he suddenly turns up holding a near-replica of his orange hoodie, just for you. Now you can match in style and comfort!

When you're hard on yourself, Stretch is hard on himself. He tells you that he won't be nice to himself if you aren't nice to yourself.

Sometimes he lays down on the floor and feigns dying when you're being negative. He says only a compliment to yourself (and a kiss to him) will bring him back to life.

When you are particularly hard on yourself, however, he hugs you tight and tells you that in a room full of models, you'd still outshine them all.

Stretch is a lot more clingy when he knows you're feeling down about yourself. You'd be full of self love if it transferred through skin-to-bone contact the way he's attached at the hip to you.

"Ugh, I look terrible." "yeah, and on the topic of saying things that are impossible, my skin is super dry."

He deflects a lot of your insecurities like this. He does his best to make you feel good with compliments towards you and silly jokes about himself.

[cloudyskydreams]

Howdy!

I was wondering how the papyri boys (or whoever you’d like to write for!) would react to an SO who has major cuteness aggression and has no choice but to nuzzle them aggressively or bite them.

Thank you for your wonderful writing and I hope you have a lovely day/night!

I get cuteness aggression so bad sometimes

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Undertale:

Papyrus:

He's a little shocked the first time you do it and just watches in mild concern as you nibble on him.When you explain it he is so pleased he's cute enough to trigger it in you. Will accept your nuzzles and bites like it's any other form of affection and might nuzzle back into you with a skeleton kiss.

Sans:

Oh wow he's a little surprised at first y'know he's just not used to being a chew toy. Definetly makes as many biting jokes as he can anything related to teeth(I'm not creative enough to come up with some bite me (hehe)). He'll nuzzle you back gently and just accept his fate when you attack him with love.

Underfell:

Edge:

He's a bit put off at first and thinks you're having an episode the very first time. Doesn't understand what's going on when you're knawing on his bones in affection. Concerned look and slight disgust over the saliva on him the first few times but he gets used to it and just accepts it with mild exasperation. The nuzzles he can deal with better and will nuzzle you back in skeleton kisses though not as aggressively.

Red:

Absolutely thinks you're fucking weird but you're his weirdo so he's okay with it. Does not get you at all when you're straight up chewing on him but he understands this is one of your ways of showing love so he's just taking it with a grin and a head pat. Gets the nuzzles and will aggressively nuzzle you back with skeleton kisses while he holds you down so you're forced to accept them.

Underswap:

Stretch:

Thinks its nice and loves this form of affection as much as any other kind. Will aggressively skeleton kiss you back. 100% willing to return the energy. Doesn't really think of himself as cute so when he does something that's clearly adorable he's always a little surprised when you basically affectionately attack him.

Blue:

Also has cuteness aggression so he understands you. Nuzzles and bites you back just as aggressively and with just as much love. Sometimes he'll "fight" back and gently push you away or pin you down so you can't do anything and then he'll cause a counter attack.

Horrortale

Willow:

His brother has the worst case of cuteness aggression out of all the boys I write for so he's used to this. Will return the nuzzles and let you bite away at his bones as he gently pets your head. He doesn't understand what you two find so cute about him but it's kind of nice to think he's cute enough to cause an aggressive response.

Axe:

Oh yeah he loves this. Just stares at you with his big ass eyelight as he purrs loudly while you nibble on him. Nuzzles into you affectionately and so hard he knocks you over sometimes, he doesn't stop when he does either just climbs on top of you and continues the love attack.

[vikkirosko]

🚬 Papyrus x Reader headcanons Music to his ears 🍯

Papyrus got used to his brother swearing at his jokes all the time. It was a good reason to keep joking. Sans was the one who introduced you, and one of the characteristics he told you about his brother was that he just had terrible jokes. It was like he was warning you to prepare mentally for something terrible. Papyrus was glad to meet his brother's friend and just couldn't resist joking. Sans started to swear at him, but he was interrupted by laughter. That was your laugh. You were laughing at a joke, almost doubled over. Sans looked at you with open surprise, and Papyrus just couldn't help but smile. Your laugh was simply charming and it was he who caused your laughter

You often visited his brother and his. You and Sans were really good friends and you came to visit him, but when he was busy Papyrus always kept you company. He chatted with you, joked with you, and every time you laughed at his jokes. You really thought he was joking funny and he liked listening to you laugh. He liked talking to you. You were an interesting person, you had your own way of looking at things, and he liked spending time with you. You didn't mind at all listening to the new jokes he came up with, giving him your honest assessment. You didn't have to lie to him, and he appreciated your honesty

Papyrus was surprised when you brought homemade cakes for one of your walks together. As it turned out, you decided to try baking a cake, and so you decided to treat Papyrus to a piece of cake. He was surprised by such a treat, but he was even more surprised by the taste. You made a honey cake. You learned from Sans that his brother loves honey very much, and that's why you chose this dessert. Papyrus ate the treat you prepared with pleasure. He usually drank honey like that, but it was nice to eat something so delicious, especially considering that you were the one who made it

He liked to make you laugh. Papyrus was joking even when his brother was around. Sometimes it was hard to tell which made you laugh the most, his jokes or how annoyed his brother was. Papyrus loved listening to you laugh. It was better than any melody for him. Your laughter was music to his ears. He didn't tell you about it, but he shared it with Sans one day. He expected his brother to be outraged, because they don't actually have ears, but instead Sans looked at him seriously and asked if he really fell in love with you. Papyrus himself understood that he didn't just have friendly feelings for you. It was more than that. He wanted to be with you as often as possible, as long as possible, but he could only finally admit it after his brother's words. He was really in love with you and your laugh

Papyrus was in no hurry to show you his feelings. He wanted to be sure that these feelings were mutual. The last thing he wanted was to make things awkward between you. He moved gradually, expanding the boundaries and showing you more and more that he cares about you, but without giving a specific answer. Perhaps if you had confessed to him first, it would have made it easier for both of you. But for now, both of you were silent, continuing to be friends, and only those who looked at you from the outside could understand that your friendship could well turn into something more

[pleasestayawayidonotlikeyou]

I have a request honestly I like your writing style so I was wondering how would papyrus,edge,cash,mutt,stretch reacts to the reader asking for a kiss

@sharkie-ds your request is my pleasure >;)

I'm assuming it's not their first time kissing, also, I added Rus and Coffee too, hope you don't mind!

Featuring: Papyrus, Edge, Honey, Cash, Rus Mutt and Coffee.

Masterlist

Papyrus

Oh my, you want a kiss from the great Papyrus?? He's flattered!

Grabs you up and gives kiss after kiss, making a "muah!" Sound every time he starts another kiss.

He doesn't like being still, even in bed, so, if you want more, he gives you some smooches in between what he's doing,

Edge

Of course you'd want a kiss of the great and terrible Edge!

Bends down, gives you a slow and long kiss, being careful because of his sharp fangs, and goes back to whatever he was doing.

However, if you want some more smooches... Then you're not getting out of this place until he decides to stop.

Honey

A lazy smile appears on his face as he looks at you.

Wraps his arms around you and gives you a slow kiss followed by smooches.

Well, looks like now he's the one who wants more... And who are you to deny?

Cash

Oh? A kiss you say?

This dirt bag will tease you a LOT until he finally gives you a kiss, and knowing him, he's only going to give you a very quick smooch and laugh when you ask for a proper kiss.

Though when the night arrives he's kissing you until he can't breathe anymore, oh wait he doesn't have lungs- Guess he'll just have to continue the kisses.

Rus

Another fucker who teases.

But unlike Cash he doesn't wait to kiss you, oh no no no, he teases you yet he's spreading kisses all over your face.

He doesn't even care if Rasp or anyone is near, he now wants his (not so) well deserved smooches.

Mutt

You don't need to ask twice, he's already kissing you passionately, hands on your waist and sited on his lap.

He's touch-starved, so this moment may turn into a cuddle + smooch session on the couch.

If Mal doesn't call you, then enjoy his cuddles, because you're going to be there for quite some time.

Coffee

Blushes like crazy, especially if his brother is near, even after years of dating a simple kiss still makes him flustered.

But Coffee likes the feeling of your lips pressed against his, so despite his shyness he bends down and gives you a pretty quick kiss.

If you want a smooth session, he'll happily give it to you! On the comfort of your shared room of course.

[arn359]

🍯💵☕️🐺 miss you 🧡💜💛❤️

[timeofjuly]

And Four Papyri in a Pear Tree

Chapter 3 - Been An Angel All Year

Summary: Stretch is a mall Santa and you get your photo taken with him.

Notes: The third chapter of And Four Papyri in a Pear Tree, my four-part holiday series focusing on festive-themed dates with Rus, Edge, Stretch, and Papyrus.

Tags: Reader/underswap Papyrus, kinda crack-y, fluff, established relationship.

Read it on AO3 or read it below the cut!

"a playstation and a puppy, got it. i won't make any promises, kid, but if you don't give your parents a hard time, your chances are looking good."

The monster child, wearing a very festive green-and-red striped shirt, nods solemnly. "I'll behave, I promise!"

Stretch taps a white-gloved finger to his skull, just beneath the socket. "i'll hold you to that. now look over there and give the nice person behind the camera a big smile."

From your place in line, you beam like an idiot, then conceal said smile with your hand. You already look like a weirdo - no need to make it worse by grinning like a crazy person at someone's kid.

But this whole situation is in that perfect sweet spot between absurd and endearing and no matter how hard you try, you can't fight the smile off your face. You rock back and forth on the balls of your feet excitedly, fighting the urge to fidget with your sweater.

You don’t rock far, though, because you’re crammed between two families with small children and want to avoid stepping on anyone’s toes.

It’s been like this ever since you got to the mall. It’s crowded, buzzing with activity. You'd driven around for a good ten minutes for a parking spot and had narrowly escaped with your life and front bumper intact after almost stealing a spot from a harried-looking woman in a minivan.

Now that you're inside, it's no better. The stores themselves are full-to-bursting with people doing their gift shopping and where you’re standing, lining up outside the roped-off area that serves as Santa’s Workshop, it’s even busier.

It’s cute, though. You’ll give them that. An elaborate set is constructed in the centre of the large open atrium, complete with fake snow, a red velvet throne, and a towering Christmas tree. Employees dressed as elves usher excited children and weary parents - and you, all by your lonesome - into line, while Stretch, clad in an impressive mall Santa get-up complete with a white beard and hat waits on his throne.

Mariah Carey blares from the speakers, just on this side of too loud. Not loud enough, though, to cover up the din of excited children chattering fills the air, punctuated by the occasional shriek or whine when someone gets stepped on or pushed.

You shuffle forward in line, dodging stray elbows and trying not to trip over any small children. The giant Christmas tree glitters with delicate glass ornaments, and the throne looks plush and luxurious.

As you get close to the front, the bored attendant waves you forward.

“Just you getting photos today?” they ask, raising their brow.

"Yep. That's my boyfriend," you say to them, feeling the urge to explain why you're a whole ass adult getting a solo photo taken with a mall Santa. It’s not weird if you’re dating said mall Santa, right?

"Good for you," the attendant says. They pick at their nails, painted a festive, glittery green.

"Yeah," you say softly, unable to stop your fond smile as you watch Stretch grin lazily at the camera, teeth almost hidden behind the fake beard. The lights flash and the next family are sent on their way. "Good for me."

The attendant makes a gagging noise under their breath, the bell at the top of their elf hat jingling.

You can't find it in yourself to be offended. You've worked customer service during the holidays; you get it. You'd be nauseated by you too.

As the family before you finishes up, the attendant turns to you. "Well, you're up. Three minutes with Santa and then you exit through the left - no clogging up the workshop. I don’t care if he’s your boyfriend, we're running on a tight schedule."

You give the attendant a thumbs-up and enter the little pen the throne, tree, and cameraperson are contained in, giving Stretch a little wave. He looks surprised to see you, browbone twitching under the brim of his hat.

“So,” you say, “how many Jack Skellington references have you heard today?” You’re fighting the urge to make one yourself.

“a few,” Stretch replies, sprawled across Santa’s chair like he owns not only the chair itself, but the entire mall. “tickled my funny bone the first fifty times, but they’re kinda losing their kick. what’re you doing here?”

You grin. “I've gotta get my Christmas wishlist straight to the top and I don't trust the postal service. You should get on that, actually - surely you could do some modernising. Email? FAX?"

"the big guy's more of a pen and paper traditionalist. i, heh, like your sweater."

You pluck said sweater; a woolen blue number, hideously lumpy, embossed with the words 'PUT YOUR BALLS ON ME'. It's patterned with lighter blue circles, but that's the only thing on it that vaguely alludes to anything festive. "You get it, right? Cause it's a --"

"stretch?"

"Yes!" You're so glad - you got some really weird looks in line and would've been heartbroken if it hadn't paid off. "I dug it out of a Goodwill bargain bin especially for you."

“aw, honey, you shouldn’t’ve.”

"Two minutes of holiday cheer left!" the attendant calls, tapping their pointy little elf-shoe covered foot.

You give them another thumbs-up, then turn back to Stretch. "Some operation, huh? I can't believe you're doing this - I know you lost that bet, but I fully thought you'd weasel your way out of it. Not like you to not leave yourself a loophole." He’s had some pretty weird odd-jobs, but mall Santa is out there, even for him.

“what do you mean? i'm having a great time. this is the perfect job for me; i get to sit on my ass all day eating candy canes. no loophole needed. ‘sides, who’s better to qualified than me to tell kids whether they’re naughty or nice?” he says.

“… that’s definitely one way to put it.” If that’s how he wants to use the judge, that's none of your business. It's hard to think of a child actually being deemed naughty by his standards, but then you think of what little you've been told about the resets and the judgement hall and swiftly shove that line of thought right out of your brain and into the not today bin.

By your count, you've got a minute and forty-five seconds left and you're not wasting any of it. Time to get this show on the road.

You plop down onto Stretch's lap, eliciting an "oof" from him as you make yourself comfortable. His hands come up to rest lightly on your waist. The cheap velvet of the Santa suit is scratchy against your legs, but you pay it no mind, focused entirely on your boyfriend's face.

The spirit gum holding on his fake beard is even more noticeable, little flecks of white dried adhesive visible along his jawline. The sheer ridiculousness of it forces a laugh out of you.

“hey, this is serious business. these photos are thirty-five bucks for the complete pack. extra ten if you want them sent to your email too.”

You whistle lowly. “That’s robbery. Highway robbery. What happened to having a generous, giving spirit?”

“what’s christmas if not a capitalist nightmare?” he says.

You cover your snort with your hand. “I hope you’re not telling the kids that.” 

He shrugs. “someone’s gotta. it’s a rough world out there.”

“And they’re smiling for the picture after that?”

“a few jokes and they perk right back up. usually save the best one right when the photo’s about to be snapped. speaking of, what do you call Santa when he's wearing earmuffs?” He covers the sides of his head with his hands, gloved phalanges pressed over his acoustic meatus.

“What?” you ask, fighting a smile. 

“what?” he echoes.

“What do you call him?” you say, a little louder.

He tilts his skull to the side, looking confused. “sorry, what?”

“I said wha- oh, fuck you,” you say, rolling your eyes. You’ve heard about a hundred different plays on that exact joke and have fallen for it about a hundred times. “I get it, hah hah, he can’t hear you. Very funny.”

You can see his shit-eating grin even through the beard. “i know, i’m hilarious. okay, what about this; what does gyftrot have hanging on their antlers?”

“…what?” you say, a little wary.

“horn-aments.”

That punches an uncouth snort out of you. “Poor Gyftrot.” You hope their antlers are free of decorations.

“poor gyftrot,” he agrees. 

“Photo time, guys,” the camera person says. Though wearing the same elf costume, they seem marginally more friendly than the attendant. Good for them. They jingle a bell right above the lens of their camera to draw your attention, the way you might wave a rattle at a baby, or a toy bone at an overly excited dog.

You turn to face the camera, angling your body to show off your sweater. It’s a little awkward, balancing on his boney, felt-covered lap, but you make do with minimal flailing. Stretch shifts too, straightening a little. You wipe an errant bit of spirit gum from his jaw.

“don’t worry, you can use my employee discount for the pictures,” he says. “in the spirit of holiday giving and all.”

“Yeah?” you ask, amused. “And what’s that?”

“one hundred percent off, ‘cause i’ll swipe the sd card at the end of my shift.”

That sounds about right. “Can you get me one of those novelty magnet frames too? I wanna put the picture on the fridge.”

“consider your holiday wish granted.”

“That’s perfect,” the cameraperson says. “On three, I want you to give me a nice big smile.”

You give a camera-ready smile and, as the cameraperson jingles their bell again, drawing your attention, you say to Stretch through your teeth, “Do I get your best joke now?”

“nah,” he whispers in your ear, “but you can jingle my bell anytime you want.”

Your practiced smile blooms into a genuine grin, mouth open around a laugh, and the camera clicks. 

[pinkstinkbug]

Saw someone on here talking about how overpowering the "tomboy/ not like other girls" persona has become in this fandoms fanfiction spaces which I totally GET, so I thought I'd draw my girly ass self with my fine shyts <33

[skelebellie]

art for chapter 9 (intent without a purpsose) for my undertale au fanfic convergent point (previously named scientific theory). papyrus tries to comfort the reader after giving some frightful news.

link here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/64188073/chapters/169863904

funny meme for after the chapter below (spoiler but not really)

[undertale-fluffcanons]

Hi, hope you don't mind me asking and I hope it's okay but can I get underswap papyrus and underfell sans reacting to their s/o getting startled and screaming when woken up. By the way I love and admire your blog.

Thank you!! I’m glad you like my silly little blog!

Underswap Papyrus:

*you two were taking a nap together, just enjoying the peace and quiet

*that is until you got startled and woke up, screaming, which woke up Stretch, who looked around, eyes glowing orange as if to protect you from any danger

*that is until he saw no danger and sighed in relief, his eyes no longer glowing, as he turned his attention to you

*”*you alright, Y/n?” He asked you, a tinge of worry in his voice.

*you only nodded, scooting closer to him before hugging him, which he returned

*”somethin’ startle ya..? Or a bad dream..?” You nodded in response, not saying anything else. Stretch just held you close to him, gently rubbing your back to help calm you down

*until you’re either ready to talk about it or go back to sleep

Underfell Sans:

*you were taking a nap, since there was nothing else to do, you were resting your head on his chest as he had an arm around your back

*it was quiet and peaceful until you got startled by something, whether it was something from your dream or reality, you don’t remember

*but you sat up real quick, screaming and looking around the room

*Fell immediately sat up, one eye blazing a bright red as he looked for any possible danger

*once he realized there was no danger, his eye stopped glowing so brightly as he looked back at you

*”*what the hell was that about? Are ya alright?”

*you quietly apologized for waking him up, making him sigh and pull you closer to him.

*”*c’mon, let’s go back to sleep, you know I won’t let anythin’ hurt ya.” You hesitantly agreed as you lie back down with him, lying in silence until you managed to go back to sleep

[sensinsans]

Stretch ily

Him w/ my self insert:

[bigmacari]

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UT! Bros, UF! Bros, and US! Bros x Reader

☆ Cuddling Headcannons

☆Warning(s) Weed

☆Author Note(s) This took so long but its worth it.

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UT! Sans ☆

Perfect person if you don't like being touch too much but still need that comfort. Platonic or not, he will sit there for a while just relaxing with you. With your head on his shoulder, the warmth shared, both of you start drifting off. If you concentrate, you can hear the vibration of his magic and feel the soft rise and fall of his thorax.

When he has to move, he'll gently shift from underneath you, shortcutting if he has too. Its odd because it never wakes you up, even in the lightest of sleep. Sans usually stays resting with you though, and he finds that he actually sleeps deeper.

One time, Papyrus walked in on ya'll cuddling on the couch. He was about to wake his lazy brother, (very loudly may I add), but instead snapped his mandible shut with an audible clack. Decided to let it slide, (found it too cute), and put a blanket over you both.

UT! Papyrus ☆

Personally, I think he wouldn't like staying still for more than 10-20 minutes at a time. But when he's watching his MTT special, he'll gladly pull you to his lap and let you rest against his chest. He'll also do this thing were he wraps his arms around your waist and rest his chin on top of your head.

Gets nervous if you fall asleep and he needs to get up and do something. Really doesn't want to wake you up, but always does. Feels bad about it if you mention it.

Cuddles in the racecar bed. He's quite big, so most of the time he ends up being the big spoon. Which is so comforting?? He's surprisingly warm for a skeleton, and you always have to kick off the blanket. Sometimes before bed, he'll have you lay on his chest while you both (try too) whisper about random topics.

UF! Sans (Red) ☆

Red's a little awkward at first, not use to getting this close to someone that doesn't want to kill him, (Besides his brother.) Makes some puns and dirty jokes to mask his nervousness, but you can see the sweat building on his frontal bone. When he gets more comfortable, he's definitely one to run his hands all over your figure. Just likes the feeling of your body, no matter what body type you have. Says the "squishness feels nice."

Falls asleep really fast when cuddling, and will stay there until you or his brother begrudgingly wakes him up, in which he'll just grumble about "five more minutes." Also basically holds you hostage without realizing it, good luck trying to pee at night.

Big spoon since it makes him feel like he's protecting you, always has a firm hand on your waist. Runs his phalanges through your hair and scratches your scalp. If you have a protective hair style, like braids, twists, or locs, he'll twirl his figures around those.

UF! Papyrus (Edge) ☆

Most reluctant out of everybody, but also the most touched starved. In public, if he feels threatened, Edge will pull you onto his lap. A precautionary measure to make sure nobody tries anything to 'his' human, (not that anybody would, he's terrifying.)

When it comes to being alone, he kinda gets shy?? You thought he was uncomfortable at first but then realized he would've shoved you off by now if so. Takes him a couple of cuddle sessions for him to relax, but eventually grows to enjoy it.

Likes when you lay on his shoulder or sit in his lap when doing a puzzle or watching reruns of MTT. It's giving rich couple next to fireplace drinking wine tbh. Edge never sits for long though, so if you fall asleep... well that sucks.

Though, before he annoyingly moves, he always looks down at your sleeping form. Taking in the sight, he notes how softly your chest raises and falls, or how your eyelashes lay against your skin, curling a bit. His usually rough features soften and for that moment he feels at ease.

US! Sans (Blue) ☆

Always up for some cuddling, but specializes in comfort cuddles for sure. When your feeling down, he'll make you some tea and let you rest against him for a while. Always makes time to do this and clears his schedule. Also another one who would play with your hair if your comfortable with it.

Has you often lay on his chest, perfect for massages, which oh my god he's good at. You have no idea where he got that talent from but its great so you don't care.

The most you guys cuddle is usually at night. Blue's just too busy and on the move to slow down enough for a good day cuddle sesh. He has glow in the dark stars on his ceiling, which sets the mood for a good talk about dreams and the future. Between that and him being pretty warm, you fall asleep almost instantly.

US! Papyrus (Stretch) ☆

Perfect for cuddling. His hoodie is very big and thick, which makes it so comfortable. Stretch is also very lengthy so it just feels like cuddling a giant teddy bear. Doesn't mind staying there as long you want, but he will be nodding on and off.

Actually prefers sleeping on the couch, but sleeps in a bed for your sake. You'll have to be the one waking him up since he's such a deep sleeper. Sometimes he'll pretend he's asleep and hold you tighter so you can't move just to fuck with you.

Stretch definitely smokes weed, and cuddling hits extra hard if your up for smoking with him. This usually just ends up as a deep talk session with snacks, and eventually you both crashing on the couch.

Plays with your hair, (they just like it because they don't have any 🙄) and draws on your back with his finger. Sometimes he'll trail his hand up and under your shirt very slowly just to fluster you. This ends in you smacking his shoulder playfully and him chuckling.

[b0ne-merchant]

can i request romantic hcs of underfell and underswap skelebros? uty to decide whether it should be sfw or nsfw! have a nice week ❤

YES ABSOLUTELY!!!!! I love them sm......

I kept this set as sfw, but anyone can feel free to drop a request for some spice ;)

[Content warning: mentions of alcohol, implied marijuana use]

Underfell!Bros (Red and Edge) and Underswap!Bros (Blue and Stretch) Romantic/Dating Headcanons

Underfell!Sans (Red)

Guard dog but like, in an angry, violent chihuahua way.

Red's interest in you starts off as purely sexual, but over time, it just hits him directly in the skull that uh oh he's in love.

He's not gonna ever admit that, though. Well, not without a few drinks in him, at least. One night he gets a little too tipsy and it just sorta slips out that he loves you and that you make his soul do flips in his chest and you're on his mind all the time and just shut him up with a kiss already omg.

He just gets really affectionate and lovey-dovey when he's drunk. He will deny everything the next morning.

Red can dish out flirts left and right but the second you flirt back it's game over. 999999 damage. He needs to go sit down for a while.

Any sort of affection makes this man so flustered. He's really not used to it, poor thing.

He's like... begrudgingly loving. Oh, you're hungry? Fine, he'll order all your favorite foods for delivery with a roll of his eye lights (he knows your order by heart). You've fallen asleep on the couch? He's picking you up so carefully as to not wake you and bringing you to bed with a scowl (he tucks you in and leaves a glass of water at your bedside). You're cold? He's draping his jacket over your shoulders and lecturing you about being more prepared for the weather (he thinks it looks better on you anyways).

You are Red's comfort person. When he's feeling down, he wants nothing more than to climb into your lap, lay his head on your chest, and breathe in your scent.

If you're cuddling, good luck trying to leave his grasp. Red sticks to you like a baby possum. You'll get up when he says you can get up.

He's sooooo touch starved. Stroke his skull and kiss his hands and he will MELT.

He'll act all grumpy and annoyed when you're doting on him but as soon as you quit he'll be like "did i tell you to stop???"

Do not turn your back to this guy your ass will get smacked.

Red is just a tad clingy. Okay, maybe a lot clingy. He just wants to make sure that you're safe whenever you go somewhere without him.

If you're even slightly perturbed when you come home from an outing it's all "okay who do i have to kill?"

He talks real sweet to you only when he knows you're asleep.

Red listens to your soft breathing, his fingers tracing circles on your sleeping form. "best thing to ever happen to me," he whispers, eyes half closed. "stars, am i lucky."

Underfell!Papyrus (Edge)

Guard dog in a scary, calculating doberman way.

Ohhhh man, Edge knows what he wants (you), and he's not afraid to tell you.

"WEAR SOMETHING BLACK TONIGHT," Edge says, grabbing your waist and pulling you toward him. His voice dips down as he gives you a squeeze. "THE TIGHTER, THE BETTER."

I hope you like sitting in his lap, because that's gonna become your permanent seat, no matter where the two of you go.

Edge is the embodiment of confidence. This, in turn, makes him surprisingly quite a gentleman. Who woulda thought???

Chivalrous to the core. He kisses your hand in greeting. He carries your shopping bags like it's his sole duty. He pays for every date without a second thought.

He always holds car doors open for you. Even when you're both getting out of his car, he'll grab your arm, bark an order for you to stay, then bolt around the front to open the door for you.

He'd roll down a red carpet wherever you walked, if he could.

Edge likes to walk around with his hand resting on the small of your back. It's a little gesture to shows those around him that you're his.

He's very possessive over you. The thought of anyone messing with something of his makes his marrow boil.

The ends of Edge's fingers are filed into sharp claws. They're great for scaring potential threats off, but they're even better for head and back scratches.

He's very picky about literally everything he does, but if he's doing something for you (even if it's something he hates), then by the stars will he do it with his head held high.

Urghhhh he loves getting you all hot and bothered. He backs you into a corner and holds your chin up, just inches away from his face. He kisses you so deeply, so intensely, so longingly, like a man heading off to war. Then he just chuckles and walks away. What a bastard.

Give him that same flirtatious energy back, though, and he throws a whole tantrum. Like, stomping his foot and yelling, "GET BACK HERE AND FINISH WHAT YOU STARTED!!!" while his face is just burning red.

He's never been one to tell you that he loves you, but his actions speak it a thousand times over.

Underswap!Sans (Blue)

Introducing the world's first smooch-powered skeleton!

Seriously he needs demands a kiss before he does anything. Going out for training? Kiss. Checking the mailbox? Kiss. Putting on socks? Kiss.

When he gets said kisses, half his face is just teeth the way he smiles so damn wide.

Blue is just so sickeningly sweet and loving, like sugar personified. Every moment with him feels like it's straight out of a fairy tale romance.

Sharing a milkshake with two straws. Feeding you chocolate-dipped strawberries. Making silly faces together in a photobooth. Dancing together in the kitchen. Romantic handwritten letters. This man has it all.

LOTS of phone calls when the two of you are apart. He wants to know every detail of your day! Blue lays on his stomach in bed and kicks his feet like a teenage girl. If he were using a landline, he'd be twirling the cord around his finger.

"You hang up first." "NO, YOU HANG UP FIRST!" "You hang up first." "NO, YOU HANG UP--" Stretch rips the phone from Blue's hand. "he's hanging up first." The call ends.

You two also do the whole "I love you more" "WELL I LOVE YOU MOST" "I love you most plus one" thing. This usually turns into arguments, and the occasional full-blown screaming match over who loves who more.

Blue keeps several pictures of you in his wallet. He shows them to everyone, willing or not.

He also keeps a special one of you and him tucked into his ribcage. He wants to keep you close to his soul at all times.

There's a vase in your room that's always filled with fresh flowers. Blue explains the meanings behind each flower and their colors each time he restocks it.

Blue scrapbooks about all your dates. He has an impressive collection, and he boasts an eye for design.

The two of you have a prank war that's been ongoing since your third date.

Blue likes to play wrestle with you. Sometimes he'll even let you win!

He will literally do ANYTHING to impress you. He'll find something super heavy and lift it over his head. Solving a Rubik's cube really fast. He learns an array of magic tricks to wow you.

"IS THIS YOUR CARD?" It's not. You cheer and clap and hype him up anyway.

Blue will act innocent and naive whenever you flirt with him or tell him a dirty joke solely because he thinks it's funny as fuck making you explain it to him.

He can and will wax poetic about how much he loves you. Like standing on a table in public and reciting Sonnet 18 very. Very. Loudly.

He loves you soooooooo much.

Underswap!Papyrus (Stretch)

Oh this man is whipped.

He'll just stare at you while you're doing the most mundane things, like washing dishes or clipping your toenails, and he'll just have the biggest, stupidest grin on his face and dreamy look in his half-lidded eyes.

"Dude will stop staring at me???" "nah i'm good."

Stretch likes to surprise you with hugs from behind while he rests his head on top of yours.

He gives the BEST HUGS!!!! They're big and warm and he holds you tight with his arms drooped to your lower back and his face pressing a skeletal kiss against your temple.

He loves the sight of his oversized hoodie on you. It's so big, it's practically a dress when you wear it.

His hoodie is so big it can fit both of you in it. Stretch likes cold weather because of this, as it means you'll be more likely to burrow under his hoodie and snuggle against his bones.

Stretch is trying to curb his smoking habit for your sake. He's always carrying around hard candy due to this. You're the only one he shares his stash with.

He loves laying in bed and reading with you. Stretch will situate you in his lap and have you hold a book for the two of you to read in tandem. He'll give you a little peck on the cheek when he's ready to turn the page.

He also likes laying with you and sharing earbuds while listening to music. You have no idea how earbuds even work with skeletons.

Speaking of, Stretch is a pretty big music buff. He makes all sorts of playlists for you, based on moods, activities that you're going out to do, and best of all, the way he feels about you.

Sometimes when he wants to cuddle, he'll just grab your soul with his magic and drag you over to his embrace.

You blow him kisses and he pretends to catch them and put them in his pocket for later.

Stretch loves baking. There's always a sweet, doughy smell in the air and some warm treats to indulge in when you're at his place. Just... be sure to ask about the contents of his brownies before you dig in.

He also makes the best pancakes, but it's extremely rare that he wakes up before noon to even make them. He will totally indulge you if you ask for breakfast for dinner, though.

Stretch likes to wink at you from across the room. When he gets your attention, he'll flash you his tongue with some rather lewd gestures. He then acts like nothing happened.

Basically, he wants to kiss you so bad it makes him look stupid.

[cloudyskydreams]

S/O wearing their clothes! UT,UF,UF,HT

Thought this was a cute idea actually got inspired from the last request but decided to make it its own thing. Small little drabbles and two posts for the day I feel accomplished! As always hope y'all enjoy!

Undertale:

Sans:

The rare occasion his jacket is to get washed and you pull it out of the dirty laundry to wear it. It smells like pine and ketchup and you relax into the smell as you stand in your shared bedroom. A chuckle from behind you has you spinning around and you see and amused Sans staring at you through lidded eyes. "was wondering what the jacket was in here" he puns and you smile as he steps closer pulling you into him. "you look cute starlight, you should wear my clothes more"

Papyrus:

It was a brisk autumn day and the air outside was cold enough to make goosebumps rise in your skin. You had only brought a jacket to the outing with your bonefriend and were regretting not bringing mittens or a hat or something of the like. Papyrus noticing how cold you were took off his scarf and wrapped it around your neck, it's a large comfy scarf too. "HERE YOU ARE SWEET PEA DONT WANT YOU GETTING COLD." He thinks you look just perfect in his signature scarf and plans to make you one similar.

Underfell:

Red:

Red had taken his jacket off while working on your car and you being the grateful partner decided to give him a little show when he got back. Slipping on a pair of booty shorts you know he drools over you in and his jacket you pose on the couch and wait for him to come in. It takes a bit and you end up scrolling on your phone but his reaction is priceless. He drops he tool in his hand and his mouth is open in shock as he takes in sight of you. "fuck sweetheart you don't know what you do to me," he growls as he practically pounces on you.

Edge:

Edge had left his clothes on the bed while he hopped in the shower after a long day and you saw your opportunity to try on his prized cape. You chuckle and slip the thing around your neck before impersonating the loud skeleton. He of course finishes much quicker than you anticipated and can't even pretend to be mad when he sees you parading around pretending to be him in his cape. He knocks on the doorframe and smirks upon seeing you're shocked face. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING PET?" he questions a fire in his eyes as he steps closer to you and pulls you flush against him by his cape. He enjoys seeing you in his clothes as it's sort of a way for him to mark you as his. He also thinks you just look great in his clothes.

Underswap:

Blue:

You had stolen blues bandana and had decided to center your entire outfit around the little piece of cloth as a little surprise for him. You dressed up a little and put on the bandana before getting to work on breakfast. About ten minutes later a sleepy Blue exited the room half dressed and rubbing his eyes. "LOVE HAVE YOU SEEN MY— oh…" He takes in the sight of you before smirking. "ISN'T THIS A SIGHT FOR SORE EYES, DRESSED UP ALL FOR ME?" He waltzs over and kisses you while adjusting the bandana. He really enjoys the look and might ask to twin with you in the future.

Stretch:

Stretch had simply switched out what hoodie he had worn that day and you had snatched his signature orange one when you had the chance. "aww honey don't you look cute," He snaps a picture upon seeing you and chuckles as he sends it to Blue ranting about how cute his s/o is. He definetly leaves clothes out more often for you to find and wear. He might doodle you in his hoodie in his free time the image is stuck in his mind.

HorrorTale:

Axe:

He takes his jacket off occasionally and forgets where he puts it. Was actually coming to ask if you had seen it when he found you wear it, and lemme tell you it dwarfs you. Let's out a little "…oh" and his eyelights dilates to fill his whole socket as he stares at you for a few seconds. Thinks it's the cutest thing he's ever seen and occasionally will simply take his jacket off and dump it on you because he enjoys your smell on it.

Willow:

His scarf is pretty torn and he wears it mostly out of sentimentality when he does. He has a new one but this one just holds so many memories he can't get rid of it even if alot of those memories are bad. You slip it on after finding it one day poking around the house, he finds you wearing it and he doesn't really react. "Hello Dearest I See You've Found My Old Scarf," He ruffles your hair and tells you the story of how he first got the scarf. Gently folds it and puts it up when you're done wearing it. He's happy to let you wear his other clothes too and as he's a giant they're all pretty huge on you and he thinks that's cute.

[ambriolett02]

On a hiatus for a month from today since I have some stuff going on, but I’m posting all the current chapters for my fanfiction from AO3 here for anyone who enjoys some Sans/Reader and Papyrus/Reader content. ^^

The Skeletons’ Castle

Rated Explicit

Current word count: 56,667

Heavy on the angst and hurt!

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 12

Reader is an exhausted retail worker with nothing in life to look forward to but finishing her shifts daily, coming home, and playing her new RPG VR dating sims game called The Skeletons’ Castle.

She knew she was probably weird for preferring a monster romance simulator over the ones with the usual ‘hot’ anime male options, but it had just the perfect amount of horror and mature themes she was looking for.

One particularly hard day in her life, reader turns to her game to escape, this time restarting a save file after a particularly brutal ending that leaves her disappointed. What she doesn’t realize, is this is her last and final play through, because she gets transported into the game as a random side character, not even as the main character! And now she can’t exit!

How will she survive this intense game, or rather, her new reality?

Currently working on a cover photo. 🫶🏻