Frisk sat on the porch, her brown chocolate hair blowing in the cool wind a bit as she stared at the sunset in all its glory. She allowed herself to let her hand rest just above where her determined soul was, feeling the other soul that was growing inside of her
She could feel the growing soul send a puls through her body, letting her know they were content and happy. Frisk couldn't hold back her smile as she felt a small nuge from her soul, the equivalent of a kick
"No, not yet. Just a little while longer" Frisk wisperd as she rubbed the place where her soul and her baby's soul was. Frisk jumped as she felt tow hands clasp her shoulders. Whipping around, Frisk let out a relived breath as she looked into the eyes of her husband
"Hey Sans" She smiled as she placed a kiss on his cheek bone. Sans gave her a warm smile as he placed a boney hand over the place where her soul was. She could feel his magic enter her soul, see the Teel glow in his eye and his hand as his magic melded with her own determination. "Should be enough for the squirt" Sans said as he moved his hand away only for it to be tangled up in Frisk's hair as he began to play with it. "It probably will be, they seem to be just as lazy as you" Frisk giggled. Sans gave her a playful snort as he continued to mess around with her hair. The couple sat in silence for a few minutes, just taking in the sight of the sun they had been seeing for 12 years
Frisk and Sans couldn't be more happy. After Frisk finally got the courage to ask him out they began dating for a few years then Sans finally got the courage to propose to her and then they got married. Now they were expecting a baby
They had agreed to have it in Frisk's soul since it was stronger than Sans'. Determination and all. Frisk and Sans lived in a small 3 bedroom home. It was cozy and on the same street as the rest of their family's. Papyrus had moved out and was now living next door to Frisk and Sans (since the brothers refused to be separated) and had bought a cat for himself. He was never lonely since he frequently visited his family and friends. Sans hoped that one day he would too find love and get married, but his brother was happy and that was all he ever wanted. Asgore and Toriel were back togeather, living in a home just down the street quite happily with Flowey. He finally came out that he was their son and thou there were many tears Sans and Flowey had made a deal
Sans would work on building him a soul, but only if he behaved. Sans hadn't made much progress but he was further than he was before and that was more than enough for the king and queen
Alphys and Undyne had married two years before Sans and Frisk and were quite happily living together across the street from the two. As for Mettaton. He was on tour so he only visited in the holidays
Frisk took in a deep breath as she tried to hold back tears. She couldn't belive the luck she had. She had wanted to escape a harsh reality, that was why she went to Ebott as 10 year old child, just wanting to make it all go away. Instead she was thrown into a adventure that would free the monster and would gift her with a amazing family, a lovely husband and a kid on the way. Never in her life had she thought she would get all this, never had she ever thought she would receive all this love. She couldn't hold back, tears began to pool at her eyes and run down her cheeks, plopping onto her lap as she tried to keep herself from jumping up and giving Sans the biggest hug
"You ok kid?" Sans asked his his sweet deep voice, brinnibg his face a round to face Frisk's. Frisk nodded as tears kep falling. Sans only chuckled as he took his hands out of his wife's hair and took her smaller hand in his giving it a light squeeze. Over the corse of 9 months in Frisk's pregnancy, Sans had learnt how to handle her mood swings. Whenever she was feeling needy he would drop what he was doing and go curl up on the couch, snuggling in a blanket as they just cuddled. Or when she was angry and yelled at him for something small, something she would never get mad at, Sans would just try to calm her down by giving her a comforting hug while she calmed down. After those times she would apologize like crazy, saying she didn't deserve all the pacience he was giving her but Sans explained it was only natural that she would get angry during a pregnancy. Or times like this where Frisk would be overwhelmed with emotions and start to cry. Sans picked her up, moving her out of her seat then sitting down himself while he gently placed her in his lap. He wrapped his arms around her waist and lent his head against her back as he hugged her from behind saying words of love and comfort
Once Frisk's tears were dry she let out a breath and held Sans' hands, moving them down a bit so she could lean back. Nuzzling into her neck Sans began to talk, barely above a whisper.
"Why were you crying hun?" He asked, giving her a light squeeze. "I-I...I was just thinking how lucky I am..." She mumbled, averting her gaze from Sans'. Sans gave her a little nudge, urging her to go on. "When I was a kid...I never thought I would have this kind of life. I have a family. Mom and Dad love me, and Flowey. Undyne, Alphys and Mettaton are my best freinds and Papyrus is like a older brother. I couldn't ask for more" She spoke, passion and emotion in her voice. Sans loved to hear her ramble, loved to hear the love in her voice as she talked about the ones dear
"And yet..." She mumbled, looking back at Sans to see his curious eye sockets waiting for her to continue. "I got more. I have you. Your so pacient with me even when I'm shouting at you for no reason" She looked a little guilty but continued anyway "Your always there for me, through thick and thin. I would be happy if it ended there but...it doesn't" A sparkle lit up in her eye as she took Sans' left and and placed it over her soul's spot where their kid was growing. "Were going to have a child. We're going to be parents soon, I still can't wrap my head around it" Frisk said breathlessly, giving Sans' hand a tight squeeze. Sans couldn't hold back his smile as he placed a soft kiss onto Frisk's cheek making her blush
"You deserve all of it and more Frisk" Was all he said as he left no room for aguremnt. Frisk breathed in a breath of air as she lent back against Sans who was camingly rubbing a thumb over her right hand with his left
"I love you Sans" Frisk said, cuddling up closer to him. Sans let out a deep chuckle as he gave her hand a light squeeze and her head a little nudge. His sighne of affection
"I love you to kid, and our kid kid", He chuckled while Frisk Burts into giggles
Frisk stared at the sun, feeling its warm glow on her skin as she came to a resolve. Her soul pulsed with love, giving her child all its feeling as she came to a realization
Nothing was better than this.
Nothing
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Learning the ropes
FanfictionSans and Frisk have had their first child Elys. Join the three on their journey as the two parents come to know the hardship and wonders of razing a child.