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"Um... another stupid question..." You mumble, feeling the child move a bit under your touch.

"Ask away sugar skull." Her voice was as smooth as always.

"H-how far along are you again?" You couldn't make it seem like you had forgotten completely that your mate was pregnant, just subtle questions would have to work.

"4 months, 2 more to go." She giggles as the child kicked.

Because monsters are made of magic, pregnancies last shorter, less physical build up, more magical. Even bing a monster you found magic odd and interesting.

"Right... Sorry, my nap must have messed up my memory a bit, still sleepy." You chuckle sheepishly, she nods and pets your skull gently.

"It's ok dear. Did you at least sleep well?" She was always so caring.

"Yeah, couch is always comfy."

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You held her in your arms.

The little bundle that was just recently brought into this world. She held your finger gently in her tiny hand as you coo down to her.

A little fluffy goat monster, but her eyes were gone, left with a deep void that made up sockets with little white lights inside, she looked around the world before her curiously, though she couldn't hold her head up at the moment. She was such a tiny thing, little tufts of chest fur that were so soft you knew you'd be pressing your face to it when you cuddle her. She had a tiny tail too, the pads on her feet were soft and pink, Fuck she was so fluffy.

You loved her and she hadn't been her for an hour yet.

Skilee.

Oddly enough Asgore helped with the name.

Your little treasure, with the most precious name.

You sat next to Tori on the bed who was napping, 8 hours of labor is average for a monster, but still always a stressful situation of pain and anxiety for everyone in the room.

Skilee yawned, her fur floofed as she blinks at your tiredly.

"Aww, sleepy baby sweets? Let's get ya tucked in for bed." You move to stand so you can put her in the little crib the hospital provides for you but she makes a whining noise at the fact you moved, you blink down at her in confusion and she flaps her little arms weakly as if scolding you for moving. Her tiny ears lay limp on her head.

"You want me to hold you for the night?" You tilted your head and she made a broken huff noise.

You take it as a yes and get comfy on the bed next to your Queen and hold Skilee to your chest, you both pass out for the night.

Your little happy family.

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You watched your world get taken from you again.

It was Skilees' 2nd birthday. She was a smart child, she had learned to walk at 1o months, about 2 months before the mark for the average monster or human to start walking.

She learned the basics of playing a violin, she was so intrigued when she heard one she would stop whatever she was doing to watch or listen to it when she was 1.

She was even showing signs of mathematical intelligence, which made your inner nerd happy.

But... Frisk reset at her birthday party. They had pulled you to the side about to say something when you blacked out and woke adrift in a black void with bright green colors floating by you.

You couldn't feel your body well, it was sorta numb and you couldn't move or even turn your head.

You weren't sure how long you were there, but you had cried over the reset.

You lost everything... again.

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Over a while the void had ended and you passed out once more and woke in your room, going about everything like normal, the barrier broke and you moved to the surface.

You kept to yourself and avoided your friends, 8 years on the surface you lived alone and even worked at Grillbys new bar.

Over the years you grew use to the knew lonely routine, but one day... one day you met a familiar face.

You were walking home from picking up your paycheck, hands in pockets as you walked, staring at your slippers. You had gotten so sleepy, depression making you that way as a means of trying to cope with something you no longer cared for.

You crossed the street but ended up turning the corner and running into someone, you let out a startled yelp as you fell backwards but just before you could crash into the hard cement ground below you felt someone grab your wrist and tug you to them, you blinked in shock as your registered your new surroundings and were met with a pale sleepy face, with tousled white hair and a blue hoodie.

"you ok? sorry bout that, didn't see ya there."

That same, deep voice, lazy grin and smug eyes...

"S-Sans?"

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