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Thanks for suggestions!
But I have no creativity and I need titles with ur suggestions? I'd really appreciate that!
This is InkSansErrorSans' idea and I like it!
And I said mattieapples2 I meant inksanserrorsans.
So sorry...
"SANS!" Papyrus yelled from downstairs, stirring his spaghetti slowly. No reply. Papy dropped his spoon and stormed upstairs, scarf waving. He threw open his brother's door and stood in it. Sans was asleep on his messy, unmade bed. His chest was rising and falling. Papy picked his way among his brother's room, avoiding a clump of socks with skill. He had done this before when it was the holidays and he had to wake Sans up, and they day before yestarday where Sans had slept until 1:30pm until Papy woke him up.
Papyrus sat down on Sans' bed and put his hands on his hips, huffing. "SANS, GET UP! I MADE SPAGHETTI! IT WILL GET COLD!"
Sans groaned and rolled over, burying his face in his pillow. Papyrusm stood up, and his red scarf brushed Sans' foot. Sans flinched a little. Praying Papyrus hadn't noticed, he closed his eyes, still tense.
Papyrus' eyes flashed.
He sat back down on the end of Sans' bed and poked his foot. Sans squeaked and pulled his foot away.
"BROTHER, YOU HAVE 5 SECONDS TO GET UP OR I WILL MAKE YOU!" Papyrus declared, pulling Sans' foot back and sitting on his ankles. Sans squirmed.
"pa-papyrus, please don't!" Sans pleaded.
"IT HAS BEEN FIVE SECONDS!" Said Papyrus and spidered Sans' left foot with one of his hands, still gloved. Sans snorted and tried to push away from his brother. But Papyrus was quick, and pinned his brother down with magic. Then the younger brother dug his fingers into Sans's feet quickly and he squeaked loudly and started laughing.
"p-pahapyruhus dohon't plehease!!" Sans spat out.
Papyrus shrugged and turned to his ribs, tapping them like piano keys.
"PAHAPYRUHUS STAHAHAHAP!" Sans snorted and squirmed more.
After a few minutes, Sans was panting, tears forming in his eyesockets. Papyrus showed a little mercy, lapetting him breathe.
"ARE YOU COMING??" Papyrus questioned. Sans shook his head.
"THEN I GUESS ILL HAVE TO TICKLE YOU MORE!" Papyrus declared.
Pulling off his gloves, Papy lifted Sans' shirt a little, revealing his spine. Sans felt air go over his back and realized what Papyrus was doing.
"PAPYRUS DON'T YOU DAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!-" Sans was cut off when Papyrus started to scratch at his spine. Sans shrieked as Papyrus somehow managed to get under his toes with something soft and tickly.
Papyrus changed patterns on Sans' back, from swirls to just up and down. Papyrus was having a great time, while Sans was not enjoying it very much. He was thrashing and screeching and trying so hard to get him off.
"ARE YOU AWAKE YET, BROTHER?" Papyrus teased.
"YAHAHAHAHAHAHAS I AHAHAHAHAHAHAM PLEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAP!" Sans somehow shot out. Papyrus instantly stopped, letting Sans free and patting his older brother's head.
"ARE YOU OKAY??" Papyrus seemed concerned.
"ihim o-okay, pahapy." Sans giggled, rubbing his back. "lets go get that spaghetti, huh?"
"THE SPAGHETTI!" Papyrus yelled, jumping up and racing downstairs. Sans teleported down, getting into the kitchen and catching the scent of smoke a heartbeat before Papyrus, who stopped dead.
"My spaghetti, Sans..." Papyrus dropped to his knees. The pasta was burned to a crisp, black as charcoal. "I left the stove on while I came to get you..."
"it's okay, papy, it's not that bad. we can make new pasta! this is a new brand. it's an imPASTA of your original creations," Sans punned. Papyrus groaned and stood up.
"WE SHOULD MAKE A NEW BATCH IMMEDIATELY!" Papyrus said.
"you're right, bro." Sans muttered as Papyrus ran to the cupboard for more pasta.
"you're always right."
welp
It's 11:11 and I just finished
Make a wish, y'all!
See you on the flip side, buddy!
- blueberry sans out
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