hiya lovely! So on Tuesday I'm going into major surgery and I'm pretty nervous about it. So if you have time, could I get some UT/UF/US bros comforting a S/O who's about to go into a 6 hour surgery? Thanks so much <3
(*Of course! <3 I’m sorry to hear about the surgery! Everything will go well, sweetie, so don’t worry. I’ll be checking on you! )
“hey kiddo, don’t be nervous.”
Sans wraps an arm around you, pulling you against his side. The idea of the human hospital actually freaks him out a little, but you’d never be able to guess from his careful smile. He rubs his hand along your upper arm, tilting his skull against the side of your head. "the docs know what they’re doing. you’re just going to take a little nap. heh, what'dya say we practice for tomorrow?“
Sans begins to lie back, pulling you with him, cradling you against his chest. “by the time we’re done, you’ll be such a pro, you can do it with your eyes closed,” he teases lightly, chuckling. He proceeds to just hold you on the couch, rubbing your back lightly, lulling you to sleep in his arms.
“DON’T WORRY, HUMAN! EVERYTHING IS GOING TO BE ALL RIGHT! THE GREAT PAPYRUS KNOWS THIS TO BE A FACT!” Papyrus says it with such confidence that it’s practically impossible to doubt him. His hands are on your shoulders, his grin wide. "I STAYED UP ALL NIGHT WATCHING HUMAN SURGERIES ON THE INTERNET! WHILE THEY ARE QUITE UNSETTLING AND ABSOLUTELY TERRIFYING–“ He breaks off; honestly, he’s a little shaken after watching them, but he’s trying not to let it show. He had no idea you were so fragile, that so much went into the repair of human bodies. He only stayed up all night because he couldn’t sleep without nightmares after watching the videos. Still, he’s determined to be the best skelebae possible.
”–THEY ARE ALSO SAFE AND PAINLESS! WELL, THE DURING PART. THE RECOVERY–“
He breaks off again, sweating. He’s blowing it. "THE RECOVERY WILL BE TAKEN CARE OF BY THE GREAT PAPYRUS!” And what a great save! "I’LL NURSE YOU BACK TO FULL HEALTH, AND TAKE CARE OF EVERYTHING, SO DON’T YOU WORRY! YOU WON’T HAVE TO LIFT A FINGER UNTIL YOU’RE COMPLETELY RECOEVERED! AND I’LL BE THERE WHEN YOU WAKE UP!“ He pulls you against his chest– at this point, to comfort both of you.
"c'mere, sweetheart. i can make you forget about tomorrow.”
Red grasps your hands and tugs you into his lap, his fingers automatically shifting to your hips once you’re seated. He’s smirking as he pulls you close against his chest, his teeth lightly grazing the side of your neck. He knows better than to leave any marks on you before a surgery–although, he has to admit that marking you is pretty tempting, if just to have a reminder to everyone involved that you belong to him. No, he’s just trying to get your mind off it for now, to give you a reprieve from the bundle of nerves gathering in your stomach.
He tilts his head up and presses his sharp teeth against your lips.
“don’t think about it. just think about me,” he murmurs, his voice practically a growl against your mouth.
And he quickly makes sure the only thoughts in your head are about him.
“I DON’T KNOW WHY YOU’RE WORRIED. DO YOU REALLY THINK I’D LET THEM DO ANYTHING TO HURT YOU? THE TERRIBLE PAPYRUS WOULD BURN THE FACILITY TO THE GROUND IF THEY DARED BOTCH THIS!”
Papyrus is self-assured, his arms crossed and a scowl weighing heavily across his face. While he means every word, he’s secretly concerned; the idea of humans operating on you doesn’t inspire confidence in him. He’d much rather locate a monster with healing magic, even though you’ve explained to him that this is what’s best for your health.
He looks away, hiding his concern behind his irritation. "…I’LL BE THERE, YOU KNOW. WHEN YOU… SLEEP, AND WHEN YOU WAKE UP.“ His voice, while still boisterous, comes out a little softer. He reaches out and grabs the back of your head, pulling you against his chest with one arm. He’s still looking away, his expression shifting to something much softer–something he doesn’t want you to see. His gloved fingers stroke the nape of your neck.
"I’D NEVER LET ANYTHING HAPPEN TO YOU.. SO DON’T WORRY.”
“I-IT’S GOING… GOING TO BE ALL RIGHT, H-HUMAN! IT.. IT IS! IT’S JUST… THEY’RE GOING TO…”
He can’t keep it together. Sweet little Blueberry discovered what happened during a human surgery, and it has rattled his bones in a way that nothing else has. The fact that you’re going to be subjected to it frightens his very SOUL. He’s trembling, giant tears pricking the corner of his eyesockets, while his gloved hands are fisted at his sides.
“I..I-I’M SORRY!” He finally wails, throwing himself at you. His arms wrap around your frame, and he buries his face against your shoulder, his own shoulders shaking. "I’M S-SUPPOSED TO BE STRONG AND…AND COMFORT YOU, BUT…!“ He breaks off, hugging you tighter. "I JUST DON’T KNOW WHAT I’LL DO IF SOMETHING HAPPENS TO YOU!!”
In the end, Papyrus ends up having to comfort both of you.
Even though you’re Stretch’s mate, Blueberry is still crying over the fact that you’re going to have surgery. He’s watched some videos, and they scarred him for life, so he’s way more inconsolable than you are. Papyrus ends up drawing you against his chest, his other arm snagging his brother and pulling him against his side.
“it’s going to be ok, bro. the docs know what they’re doing. they do this all the time. human bodies are different from ours. they’re strong. they can handle this,” he assures Blueberry, which does seem to calm the smaller skeleton. He breathes in deep, looking from Papyrus to you.
“yep, it’s all ok. it just happens sometimes. no biggie.” He shrugs, and you know he’s downplaying it (on the inside, he’s definitely not as calm as he appears), but he’s not going to let his true feelings show. With his brother calm, he twists to wrap both arms around you, pulling you down onto the couch, so you’re sprawled out halfway on top of him. Sans sits beside the two of you and wraps an arm around you, leaving you in a pile of pokey skeletons.
“it’s all going to be ok. one minute you’re asleep, the next you’re awake–and probably going to say some hilarious things.” His lazy grin lifts into a smirk. "don’t worry. i’ll capture every glorious moment on my phone so you won’t miss a thing.“ He smirks, chuckling, while you swat his arm and Blueberry mock-chides him. Then, the two brothers pull you closer.