![]() On the downside, he’s sort of trying to stay calm and keep you calm. It’s best to stay positive in his opinion, even if he has no idea how to reverse this.īlue- Well, on the plus side he’s probably a little taller now. Papyrus- Well, this is interesting! He’s always wondered what it would be like to have not only hair, but skin and now he knows! The whole bodily functions thing will throw him for a loop, and he’ll be pretty chipper despite experiencing what you do on your period. He’ll take the whole period thing in stride and in true Sans fashion, make a joke about it. He might make some jokes about having skin, or breasts now, but once he’s done that he’ll be pretty curious about why the two of you switched bodies and if it’s safe for your consciousness to be in his body and his to be in yours. Sans- Is pretty casual about the whole thing. "I love you too.I’ve actually written something like this before! I’m not even lying, and the human is on their period too. "Thanks, bonehead." Papyrus shot back, craning his neck down and clinking his teeth to Sans' skull gently. It just depended on his mood, the same with Papyrus. "I love you, you bonehead!" Sans exclaimed, Papyrus knew it wasn't long until Sans showed his edgy side. "Nope!" Sans said and sat down in front of Papyrus and moved his ravioli away. "Sans, get off the table, you're going to fall!" Papyrus warned. Sans waited until Papyrus looked away, then he stood up on the table. "Just like always." Making Sans blush a deep purple and making a cute "awh" sound at the taller skeleton. "It's really good, Sans." Papyrus praised. Sighing, he walked the rest of the way to the kitchen and grabbed a plate from the cupboard and helped himself to his brother's cooking. Along the way, he stopped into the bathroom and opened his blind eye, hoping someday to be able to see out of it again once more, he had it blinded in a fight. "Coming, brother." Papyrus answered, hanging up the phone and walking down the wooden stairs to the kitchen. Papyrus then heard his phone ring, looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Sans, "Papyrus, the ravioli is ready!" Papyrus just smiled at his brother and walked swiftly up the stairs, his legs long enough to skip a stair each time, reaching his bedroom door, he turned the cool metal doorknob and walked inside, he loved his room, it smelled comforting and safe, noticing his stash of cigarettes under his pillow, he grabbed the whole packages and threw them out of his window, closing and locking it. The delicious scent of Sans' special ravioli sauce permeating throughout the skeleton household. "The ravioli will be done in about half an hour, so come down whenever you feel ready!" Sans then flashed Papyrus a sharp toothed grin and returned his focus to the stove top again. Grinning even wider, he grabbed the pack and walked to the kitchen underneath the sink and threw the whole rest of the pack of cigarettes away and feeling proud of himself for his bold move, it will take a while to get used to it, but he knew he could do it successfully, "Sans! I'm going upstairs to my room, if you need me, just call my cell phone, alright?" Papyrus called to his little brother. "You go do that." Papyrus agreed, flashing his fangs and sharp teeth underneath, he went to reach inside his pocket to grab another cigarette but he caught himself just in time. ![]() "You know what? In celebration, I'm making my signature meal! Ravioli!" Sans yelled excitedly. He was very happy about his brother's decision. "Papy! Thank you so much!" The smaller skeleton thanked. "I'm willing to give them up, if it means that you will be happy." The taller skeleton finished. just for you." Papyrus added, slightly blushing and looking up at the ceiling of their shared house. "I have been thinking, I guess I can try to quit smoking. "Yeah, bro?" the small skeleton responded, straightening his shirt. Sans then shed his dark gray battle body and put on a white tank top that said "Strong-Boy" on it. "Whatever." Papyrus responded and shed his jacket, but left his black t-shirt on. "Papy! Give me your jacket so I can wash it!" Sans commanded. His purple/magenta jacket stinking of the smoke. The taller skeleton just smirked at his brother and took another long puff from his cigarette. "Papyrus! Stop smoking in the house!" Sans scolded his older brother. DON'T LIKE THAN DON'T READ AND SKIP TO THE NEXT SHIPPING ONE SHOT. PLEASE DON'T GIVE ME A HARD TIME ABOUT SWAPFELL AND FELLSWAP, WE ALL HAVE OUR OWN OPINIONS AND PREFERENCES, AND I BELIEVE THAT FELLSWAP IS THE RED BROTHERS AND SANS IS MEAN TO PAPYRUS, AND SWAPFELL IS THE PURPLE BROTHERS THAT ARE RELATIVELY NICER TO EACHOTHER.
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