"It's okay, Frisk..." Sans x frisk ddlg

Snow day

(I know it's not the Christmas season but it snowed the other day where I live so I thought 'why the hell not?')

Frisks pov

It was snowing heavily outside while sans and I who was in Littlespace were cuddled up. Sans didn't want me to go outside. Though I was sad, I listened. He decided to go to the kitchen to make hot cocoa with marshmallows and cinnamon with orange icing.

I had looked outside and saw how much snow there was. It was so much! I looked back to the kitchen putting the cinnamon buns on the cookie racks. "He isn't gonna be back in a while..." I thought. I quietly ran upstairs and grabbed a big sweater, some jeans, my boots, and a loosely worn scarf. I ran out as quiet as I could.

I was outside, playing. I didn't care who saw. I made a small snowman and snow angels, I slid down a hill of snow I had to make. It was fun. I was having fun. Nothing could go wrong...

"FRISK. CARELYN. DREEMURR! GET THAT BUTT IN THIS HOUSE. NOW!" I heard from behind me. I turned around to see a very angry and slightly worried sans at the front door, waiting for my next move. I quickly walked inside, knowing I was in trouble.

I stood there in melting snow covered clothes, waiting for his next sentence. He sighed as he closed the door "Are you cold, Frisky?" He said in a gentle voice. "Y-yes. I-i in twouble?" He sighed. "Take a warm shower. Not a bath, a shower. No toys either. Call me to help get dressed or if you need me." He said in a stern but gentle tone. I nodded and quickly made it to the shower.

I started to wash off and warm up. After about ten minutes, I turned off the water and grabbed my cat towel that has a hood. "Daddy! I done! I called, walking to my room." Sans was sitting there, holding a diaper and a warm onesie

"On the bed, kiddo." Was all he said. I shakily got on the bed. He got me dressed and kissed my forehead. He then put a pacifier in my mouth "Aren't you the cutest thing?" He said in a babying tone. "Now, to talk about earlier... That was very naughty and do you understand why I got mad?"

I thought for a second "b-because I no listen?" I mumbled. He smiled gently. "That and because you could've caught a cold and I don't my baby all sicky because she wanted to play in the snow." I nodded "I get punished." I said, tearing up a little. I felt him wipe my cheek "Yes. Just 5 small spanks and a time out. Then we'll talk about what you did wrong, why it was wrong, and what we can do to change that." He said in a calming tone.

He sat on over his lap and gave five small spanks, which felt more like aggressive pats that only hurt a little before sitting me in the corner "I'll go make us some hot cocoa and put icing on the cinnamon buns." He said before getting up. After what felt like an ETERNITY He walked back into the room "Come on, my little frisky bits. Out the corner." I got up and hugged him

He lifted me with his magic and put me in his arms "Now, what did we do wrong?" He asked "I went out when daddy say no." I said. "Why was that wrong?" "Because daddy said so." Sans cleared his throat "And I could get really sicky." I corrected. "And what can we do to stop this from happening?" "Not get caught?" He gave me a 'Be serious' look. I giggled "Ask and dress in warm clothes." He smiled "Well just ask would've worked better, but yes." He said. "Now, you hungry?" He asked. I nodded and he brought me downstairs