so keep talking cause i love to hear your voice

Nurse Josh// Josh Dun

              Another cough made its way through your already raw, very sore throat. There was nothing more you despised than being sick; especially when your boyfriend Josh was on tour, and supposed to be coming home in a day or two. You knew he would be worried sick if he knew you were feeling ill; but luckily your throat had held up thus far. It was a shame that it was scratchy and sore now, considering Josh’s contact name lit up your screen as he called you.

              “Hi.” You whispered, hoping he wouldn’t notice your voice. If you whispered, it didn’t sound too bad. Though you knew he would catch on eventually, he wasn’t stupid.

              “Hey babe, why are we whispering?” Josh laughed from the other end, whispering himself. You two were always joking around with each other, maybe you could use this as a way out of him knowing you were sick. “Is this like a secret conversation? Is nobody allowed to hear what we talk about all of a sudden?” He laughed, causing a scratchy sigh to escape your lips.

              “No, I thought I’d just joke around.” Though your voice was sounding much better than earlier, it still sounded like your vocal chords had sex with sandpaper.

              “Are you okay? You don’t sound too good.” Josh immediately began worrying. “I feel like this is a bad time for you; get some rest and I’ll see you tomorrow. I love you, Y/N.” The thought of the conversation ending so soon made your heart wrench; you wanted nothing more than to hear his voice.

              “No. Please keep talking. I miss your voice and won’t be able to make it until tomorrow if you leave the call now. If it’s okay, can we keep talking?” You asked shyly, cringing as your throat stung with a cough.

              “I would love to keep talking to you, but I want you to feel better.” He explained, going silent for a second with thought. “I’ll stay on call, but try not to talk too much, okay?” You knew he probably had a million stories to tell. Considering for the past couple of days you accidentally fell asleep on call. Not that Josh really minded, he found it cute the way you would mumble soft words in your sleep before he hung up.

              “Tell me stories?” You asked, laying your foggy feeling head back down on the soft pillow. You smiled as you heard Josh begin talking about how his last show went; how Tyler got him into the hamster ball. How the crowd began to sing so loud he couldn’t hear himself drum, you loved it. How excited he got, and the love and passion in his voice as he talked about his adventures this far. You were so caught up in thinking of the stories he was telling you, and imaging how his eyes were probably lighting up as he spoke. That you didn’t realize he had to go for sound check.

              “Sorry Y/N, the crew is giving me dirty looks because I’m a tad late for sound check. Get to sleep early tonight, drink tea and lots of water. I’ll be back tomorrow to take care of my love.” Josh’s words made you smile as you both said your goodbyes, allowing him to go prepare for his last show of the tour. You wished you could’ve been there to support them, like you had done on previous tours; but this stupid cold you had contracted said otherwise.

              You spent the rest of your night drinking tea, reading your favorite book again (though it still felt like the first time you read it), and trying to stay up until Josh was done his show so you could hear about what you had missed; hear the excitement in his voice as the adrenaline wore off. You had stayed up pretty late though, it wasn’t until 12:30 that your body finally said enough is enough, go to sleep.

              You hadn’t realized you fell asleep until you were awoken by the scent of tea; did you get up and make some without remembering it? Rubbing your eyes with confusion, you pushed yourself up into a sitting position, scanning your surroundings. The clock on your bedside table read 10:45am, you merely shrugged it off, telling yourself you needed the sleep. Josh wouldn’t be arriving home until the afternoon anyway, so the longer you slept the shorter the wait felt. Or so you thought anyway, until you heard movement downstairs. You tensed, thinking it was a robbery taking place—but who would rob a house in plain daylight, after risking waking the homeowner up by making tea? Your cold make it nearly impossible to think logically, so you grabbed a shoe off the floor and made your way to investigate; very much hoping it wasn’t a robber. A shoe would do very little if they had a gun or knife.

              “Hey, Y/N. You finally woke up, do you need anything?” You were shocked to see Josh standing in the kitchen, smiling widely at you, brows furrowing as he realized you were wielding a sneaker. “You’re holding a shoe because?” He asked, holding back a laugh as you dropped your self defense weapon to the ground.

              “I thought you were a robber. A nice one who first made me tea before you rob me blind.” You croaked, voice sounding worse than yesterday. Your throat hurt a considerable amount more, and your muscles were sore with fatigue. But none of that seemed to matter much to you; your mind and heart filled with happiness and love. Josh was back, right in front of you. In hugging distance, the one you missed so much over these last few months was back. While you felt like you were dying. Great timing right?

              “You should be laying down, I’m just going to grab you some cold medication I bought on my way home then meet you upstairs, okay?” Josh gave a tight hug before he let you wander back up to your bed.  A part of you did feel bad that Josh got home from a stressful tour, and wasn’t able to relax right away because he was taking care of you—but you knew he didn’t mind. If he did, he wouldn’t be making you tea and telling you to sleep. “Take one of these now, and you can take the next one in 12 hours it says.” Josh mumbled, reading the side of the box as he walked into your shared bedroom. “They’re the extra strength stuff so it should help you get better quicker, but in the mean time you have Nurse Josh at your service.” He laughed to himself, placing the pill in your hand. Quickly swallowing it with the tea, you smiled to yourself. You knew you were in good hands with him.

Pierce The Veil Sentence Starters
  • “I know it’s hard, but who are you to fall apart on me?”
  • “I’m sorry, I can’t see that you truly love me.”
  • “’Cause sometimes I love the way you swing the blade at everything in sight.”
  • “Last night, you said you ended up at Palm Springs dancing on tables.”
  • “Well, fuck, what am I suppose to be, impressed?”
  • “I guess it’s time to say goodnight. I hope you had a really good time.”
  • “Oh my god, this is paradise.” 
  • “Can I even complicate your breathing?”
  • “Keep talking ‘cause I love to hear your voice.”
  • “What’s so good about picking up the pieces? What if I don’t even want to?”
  • “Don’t mind me, I’m just reaching for your necklace.”
  • “You can’t just throw me away.”
  • “It was the best time of my life, but now I sleep alone.”
  • “The taste of you and me will never leave my lips again.”
  • “Don’t you try and blame this on me.”
  • “My love for you was bulletproof but you’re the one who shot me.”
  • “By the time you’re hearing this, I’ll already be gone.”
  • “I want you in the most unromantic way.”
  • “This blood evacuation is telling me to cave me.”
  • “Just stay away from my friends.”
  • “I don’t care if you’re sick, I don’t care if you’re contagious. I would kiss you even if you were dead.”
  • “Can we create something beautiful and destroy it?”
  • “If you come over tonight, we can travel through time.”
  • “What a waste of a perfectly good clean wrist.”
  • “If every living thing dies alone, what am I doing here?”
  • “If it’s the end of the world, you and me should spend the rest of it in love.”
  • “Dare me to jump off this Jersey bridge?”
  • “I’m tired of begging for the things that I want.”
  • “The thing I think I love, will surely bring me pain.”
  • “Imagine living like a king someday.”
  • “You’re just wasted and thinking ‘bout the past again. Darling, you’ll be okay.”
  • “If you kiss me goodnight, I’ll know everything is alright.”
  • “You know the only real way to cure pain is to add a little more, because everything new distracts from the old.”
I can relate anything to you,
the sound of the sea,
the waves which breaks on the sand,
the voice of a man walking through the street,
that seemed like yours,
but it’s not you,
I can relate anything to you,
I hear your name even when
nobody’s talking,
and I turn my head to look for you,
but I know you’re not there,
I smile remembering when we were together,
and start crying because we’re not,
no more,
so I keep walking,
I don’t care, where I’m
going
There have been good times,
I will survive with the memory of
what we had
and who we were
cause now we’re lost,
I can’t see your face,
even if you’re hunting me every day,
I can’t hear your voice,
I can’t reach for your hand,
no more,
tonight we are souls that lost their way home

I wish i could talk to you now. I wanna hug you now so tight and whisper how much i love you. I wanna make you feel that you are the most important people in my life. I wanna kiss you and feel your arms around me. I wanna tell you that you are my life and i won’t ever leave you. But how? How can i do all these things if you are so far away now. I can’t even reach you. I can’t even see you. I know you are in a better place now. Hey, you are so unfair for leaving me. I thought you’ll sing for me as soon as we meet. I thought you’ll cook for me. I thought you’ll teach me how to skate and play a guitar. But did you left me? And it hurts to know that i will never see you. I won’t be able to see that angelic face and smile of yours. You are so unfair for leaving me, leaving me forever. But hey, you will always be in my heart and mind. I will miss you forever. I remember when we used to talk every midnight. I will wait for you to wake up and i will keep myself alive cause we have a different timezone. It’s morning there and it’s evening here. I can still hear your beautiful voice singing me “Grow old with you”. Your sweet messages and your i love you’s. How about your famous poker face and being so clingy to me. I will treasure those memories for the rest of my life. I will miss your silly jokes. The way you call me piglet. The way how effortlessly put a smile on my face. I will miss your sweetness. I will miss everything about you.  It so hard to accept that fact your gone forever. You’ve taught me so many things, you left me so many times. And now you will never coming back.  know that you’ve reach a better place and now you’re breathing freely. It’s like you’re gone too soon and i will never say good bye. I won’t cry, i will try to hide it, i know how much you hate yourself when you’re making me cry.  I know you didn’t want to see me hurting. I will try to stay strong just for you. I will pluck up all of my courage and pretend that I’m okay. You left me, alone. I will never go on your funeral. I don’t want to see you there, lying on your coffin, lifeless and cold. I thought we’ll grow old together as what the song you sang to me. I will let you go, but in God’s time. I know you’re pretty up there, smiling, with the angels and with the stars, and I’m left here alone.Nothing hurts more than this. I wish i could see you now.  I want you to haunt me. I want you to visit me every night so I wouldn’t miss you. Even if I’m afraid of ghosts, if it’s you then I can take it. I wanted to feel you embracing me. I know that you’re happy wherever you are right now while i am here, crying my heart out. I can’t even go there to see your body because you are so far away. We’re miles apart. I will try to move on with my life, just for you. I am a cry baby so please let me be and i promise i will stay strong. I’ll live my life, for you. We didn’t make our forever do come true. I failed in proving to you that forever do exists. Maybe in another life, there’s a chance for us to be together and if that will happen, i will never let you go. I’ll believe on that. So wait for me there, okay? I will miss you forever. I love you so much please take care of us, my angel. Until we meet, again.

A Possible Ending.

Summary: Papyrus really didn’t see it coming. He didn’t expect to have Sans there while he made a terrible mistake. Sans never looked so… Broken. It was his fault dust covered his hoodie, and Sans was like this.

Underswap, Edgeberry, OoC, Papyrus PoV.

Warning(s): Hints of Major Character Death. Fontcest. Incest. Bittersweet Ending.

Pairing(s): One-sided Underswap Fontcest. Hints of Edgeberry ( Underswap Sans/Underfell Papyrus ).

Note(s): I’m still New to Undertale. Please be as harsh as you could.

I’m sorry, this is just a story comin’. If you haven’t read “Corrupted” by Sososhady, then this is just random for you.

She just posted chapter 6 by the time I post this, and this is apparently an ending I envisioned would happen. I mean, this was in my head. Sorry–It came out a bit more bittersweet then anything.

I’m sorry if I got any spelling wrong. The only spelling corrections I have are google. So, if I made any mistakes, tell me.

Criticism is welcome.

Enjoy! xD x3

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