《Fontcest, Sanscest, and Papcest Fluff (All AUs) #FreeTheLGBT》Horrortale Sans X Horrortale Papyrus Late Christmas Special.
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Papyrus was looking for a present for his big brother, Sans. The smaller skeleton can summon his own weapon, a sharpened thigh bone, but it was getting boring to Sans, and it couldn't cut through much. the taller skeleton was rooting around the Garbage Dump for a weapon, then he saw it. Buried in a pile of what he had no idea what it was, except that it was red, and it smelled like rotting meat. Delicious. Papyrus guessed that is was a corpse of a human, he longed for the scent of food, but he had no idea how long it was laying there, it could be disease ridden, infected with something, or just plain nasty, he only accepted the finest ingredients for his "special" spaghetti, he officially called is his "Crooked Spaghetti" he pulled the machete out of the corpse's skull, he the guessed that the human had been murdered. Or it was a horrible accident, but he doubted that it was an accident. Back in Snowdin, Sans was carving something for Papyrus, he was carving a new stirring spoon for when the taller skeleton makes his spaghetti. It was difficult to whittle a spoon out of wood with his thigh bone axe he summoned out of the ground.
"SANS!" a voice yelled.
"Huh?" Sans responded as he hid the present under the desk of his Hotdog Stand/Sentry Station, but he kept carving away at the piece of wood. "What is it, bro?" Sans asked.
"I HAVE YOUR PRESENT, IT IS PERFECT FOR YOU." Papyrus replied. Sans guessed that it was going to be something referencing how lazy he was, or his height compared to his brother, or the quality of his hotdogs. But he waited anyways, and Papyrus held out a rusted machete toward his big brother. "I FOUND IT IN THE GARBAGE DUMP, I IMMEDIATELY THOUGHT OF YOU, THOUGH IT MAY BE BLOODSTAINED AND RUSTY BECAUSE I FOUND IT BURIED IN A HUMAN'S HEAD. SORRY ABOUT THAT." Papyrus explained. Sans was genuinely touched, he didn't care that the weapon was old and worn with use, he still loved the thought of it, and he was definitely going to use it instead of summoning thigh bone axes out of nowhere.
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"Here, Paps, here's your present." Sans stated while holding out the finished wooden spoon. "Sorry if it looks bad, I just wanted to give you something because I love you."
"SANS, I LOVE IT! I AM GOING TO USE IT EVERYDAY FROM NOW ON! IT IS WONDERF! I LOVE YOU!" Papyrus exclaimed as he hugged Sans tightly.
"I love you too, Papyrus, always will."
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