Being the oldest (Underfell)

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Y/n : reader chosen name
Sibling or sib: to keep it gender neutral




Being a sibling of those two chaots was hell.

More often than not, you hated it.

If it was not for Sans's way of getting on people's nerves, it was Papyrus's loud behaviour that got you in trouble.

You, as the oldest of the skeleton siblings, were always the one made responsible for anything the others did or said as long as you all were just kids.

And more often than not, had you taken your own frustration out on them.

Yet, you still were always there for them until the day, you were sure, that they could care for themselves.

Not wanting to be one of the human hunting monster's, and neither wanted to be scary for or feared by others, you lived far away and secluded from the main population of the underground.

Probably as well because of being ashamed and regretful of your own behaviour in your youth.


That didn't stop you from visiting the villages or the city once in a while and listen to gossip and telltales, though.

Worried, you one day had to learn about how much Papyrus, who always had been able to get exited about small things, had changed over the years.
How gruel and indifferent to others both of your brothers had become.

That day, you decided to go an try to get closer to them again.

But soon you fell into despair.

Stepping into Snowdin, you found a trail of dust and Sans kneeling next to a pile of the same dust, crowned with a familiar ragged red scarf.

His expression was empty, as he looked up at you.

"you're too late... what even do ya want, huh? laugh in my face, that this is, what we get from huntin' humans?"

His voice was creaking, broken and hollow sounding, as he picked up your brothers scarf and hugged it.

You clenched your jaw tight and ground your teeth, but stepped closer, to kneel next to him, then put one arm around him.

"A human... did this?"

"what do you think, huh? that He just spontaneously dusted on the spot?!", he growled, but didn't move away.

"I'm sorry...", you barely managed to whisper. "I'm sorry, I wasn't here for you... I... I..."

An unknown flame of hatred flickered to life within you.

No one, absolutely no one, should have done so much as to scratch your brothers' bones.

With a growl, you stood up.

"I'll rip them to shreds an feed their soul to the dogs...", you growled and stamped off, not hearing Sans's quiet words of defeat trailing after you.

"they'll kill ya too..."

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an:

Back with a new scenario.

I liked this idea, so I put it down xD

I'm sorry tho, if it gets annoying, that I again made the reader anti human hunting. I just think it brings a little balance. qwq

Also... this part has been laying around finished for three days... I just forgot to post it xD

I can't promise anything for this week now... I'm not feeling too well.

On the other hand a little offer:
If there are other universes, I should try to include, you can suggest them. There definitely are AUs I will decline (Dust, Undertail, Underlust, Dreamtale and many Swap and Shift Aus), but I can take a look in others and try to figure something out.

~Greetings, Firaifly

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