the ticklish red bone

anonymous asked:

Undertale Papyrus and Underfell Papyrus tickling their Sans, only to figure out that they laugh like Blueberry.

Prompt from anonymous: undertale Papyrus and underfell Papyrus tickling their sans, only to figure out that they laugh like blueberry.

(A/N: Quick warning, this fic contains some swearing. Also, I’m gonna refer to underfell sans as Red, and underfell Papyrus as Pap, just so it doesn’t get confusing. Don’t be shy to send a prompt, and here we go!)
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“YOU CAN’T RUN FROM ME, SANS!”
“RED YOU LITTLE SHIT! GET BACK HERE!”

Loud crashes and bangs could be heard as the two Sanses raced through the house, their respective Papyruses not far behind.

“shiiiit. what the hell are we supposed to do now?!”

Red yelled frantically at his counterpart, as the two of them sped hastily down the corridor that lead to the bedrooms.

“i dunno! uhhh…. oh! in here! quickly!”

Sans yelled, before grabbing Red by the arm and dragging him into Papyrus’ bedroom and diving into the space between the race car bed and the wall. They hushed their breathing, listening for the other skeletons footsteps.

They didn’t have to listen for long.

“FOUND YOU!”

“COME HERE!”

Both Sanses were immediately dragged from their hiding spot, with Sans being carefully tossed onto the bed, while Red was significantly less carefully thrown onto the ground at the foot of the bed.

“b-boss, cmon, th-there’s really no need for this…”

“AH, BUT THERE IS BROTHER! THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS TO LITTLE SHITS WHO TELL TOO MANY PUNS!”

And Pap’s wiggling fingers descended on Red’s
ribcage.

“papyrus, i swear to god if you so much as touch me i’ll-”

Sans was cut of as Papyrus scribbled his fingers behind the smaller skeletons knees.

“nahahahahohoho! pahahahapyruhuhuhuhs!”

“bohohohoss nahahohoho!”

“AWW! TICKLE TICKLE SANS! WHAT A TICKLISH LITTLE BABY BONES!”

“STILL TICKLISH RED? HOW PATHETIC! I CAN’T BELIE-”

Pap’s teasing was cut of by a simultaneous noise that erupted from both victims.
It was certainly a laugh, but…
This laugh was quite…familiar…

“m-mwehehehehe! b-boss! stahahahp! mweheheheh!”

“pahahpyruhuhs! stahahp thahahaht thihihis sehehcohohond! mwehehehehe! mwehehe-st-stop!”

In a flash, both Sanses were on the other side of the room, panting and letting residual giggles escape them. The taller skeletons looked on in shock, before bursting into amused laughter.

“NYEHEHEH! RED OHOHOH MY GOD! YOU LAUGH LIKE THAT STUPID ORANGE TWITS BROTHER!”

“THE BLUEBERRY, THATS RIGHT! WOW SANS! I HAD NO IDEA YOU LAUGHED LIKE THAT!”

“boss for fuck’s sake! this would have happened if y'hadn’t tickled me in the first place ya twit! I’m outta here. ya coming, sans?”

The other skeleton, who’s face had turned a rather flattering shade of baby blue nodded, swiftly exiting the room with the other, and leaving two cackling Papyruses in their wake.