"I believe you ARE good, you just wanted to see what would happen, if you could, doesn't mean you haven't done good, okay? " He pulled him tighter to his chest, feeling the boy sob. He felt sympathy flood him, he didn't want to let go, not now, not ever.
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Papyrus had gotten home, standing by his brother, resting a hand on his shoulder. "Do you know him?" He was slightly panicked, seeing the two acknowledge each other.
Gaster shifted uncomfortably. "I thought so too, but when the barrier broke... I was freed from the void." Gaster turned at the younger brother's voice.
Luke I am your fatherHe looked expectantly at Sans, knowing Papyrus would believe his brother more than him... an almost complete stranger... -
(Sorry got really sick)
Frisk stuck a thumbs up, and sat next to Flowey, swinging their legs.
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Sans stunned, sat there, blushing harder than ever (Is that even possible?) and silently screamed. He was frozen with shock, unsure of how to react. He had brought this unto himself.
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"What would two cats slinking around in the rain possibly be doing?" His stark outline was illuminated by a strike of lightning.
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They slowly drifted asleep, darkness engulfing their vision.
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Frisk stopped and looked up. "Really?" They tried hiding their excitement, rocking on their heels.
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He silently walked past his sleeping father who held a beer and had the tv with some sports show playing, the house lights off. He walked past to the kitchen and noticed a written note from his mother; Out at work, be back at 11pm. Food in fridge He opened it up and found spaghetti. He went upstairs, his bag still slung on his shoulder and a plate of spaghetti in the other hand, with fork in mouth. He reached his room and entered, shut the door and laid his bag next his desk, piled with studying aids. He opened his bag and pulled the only book out,
and the spaghetti. When he opened up to the bookmarked page he found a note with a number, he smirked. Sneaky, yet effective. He put his phone on charge and got to work. -
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"Me either, but who knows? Monsters might be curious. I wouldn't blame them" He shrugged, winking. He didn't really mind what happened, he really only cared about his brother, he didn't have many friends, but he liked it that way.
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He half smiled, it was slightly sarcastic. "Ah, but let bygones be bygones huh?" He sat up straighter. "But really, what you two be doing about here?"
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Frisk almost squealed in delight, hugging their adoptive parent. They looked inside, trying and searching everything before gratefully thanking. "Thank you! Its perfect" They gave Toriel another hug, smiling.
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(Sure!)
Sans raised his brow at this, but after all, what he had been saying had been pretty strange. "Welp, I'm gonna check on my bro and this kid. Wanna come?" He slid from the chair.
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(I'd say just enter you character in however you like)
Steel glanced up at the bird resting atop his shoulders. He turned away, no real reaction sparking.
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Frisk's eyes slowly flittered open, light pouring through the large window. Although it offered no warmth. They stretched, yawning and rubbed their eyes. "What shall we do today?" They glanced down at the awake cat.
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An hour had only just passed when his phone beeped, signalling it was fully charged. He retired from studying and grabbed the little note with the phone number. He turned the phone on and pulled up the 'call' app. He dialled in the number, slightly hesitant. He pressed the cold device to his ear, listening to the beeps.
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They pressed tighter, burying their face into her leg. They pulled back, thanking one last time before picking Flowey up and giving him a mini tour.
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"Sure" They placed the cat beside them, pulling their phone out, they called all their friends. "Alphys and Undyne are out on a date, Asgore is out of town and Mettaton is rehearsing, so that leaves Sans and Papyrus, Toriel and Napstablook and a few others." They listed.
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Steel sighed, tucking his paws underneath him, tail wrapped along his body.
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The corners of Frisk's mouth tightened, they had tried blocking the battle out. They nodded, yawning. The had wanted to play, but the ruins were visibly becoming darker. "Okay. You can sleep with me" They brightened up again, dismissing the tug of worry gnaw in their stomach.