One-Shots (Undertale AU Sanses) (Discontinued)

Paperfresh: No Title

TW: Verbal Abuse.

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  Paperjam shifted his legs over around Fresh's body. He did this everytime. He always ran back to him. It was always him.

  God, He thought, I'm a born idiot.. He shifted again, following the movements of Fresh's sleeping body.

  His legs ached and his female form wished for the pain to end, but he couldn't stop coming back. Was it something on his eyes? Was it something HE said?

  He didn't know. He knew he would go home tomorrow and figure out why. Why he would come back to such a reckless, abusive lover.

  For now, he sighed and prayed that Ink wouldn't kill him. He muzzled into the top of Fresh's skull, earning a soft groan. He smiled.

  'No matter how many times you hurt me, I'll always love you until my end..' He muttered, kissing the others skull.

  He felt Fresh grip his legs and whine. He flinched as Fresh moved his face from his stomach. Fresh smiled at him and nuzzled back into his stomach.

  He's to tired to know it's me.. PJ thought, curling into a ball over Fresh's body, If he did, he would've hit me for cuddling with him.. He sighed.

.

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  Ink paced the living room in a full panic.

  'What if he's dead?! Or worse! God, I KNEW I shouldn't have let him go anywhere!' Ink talked to himself while Error followed him around the room.

  'B@b¥..' Error whined, grabbing Inks hand, '¥ø-øu §|-|øu-udn't wo®®¥ §o-ø můc|-|..' Error said, pulling Ink close.

  'Glitchy, I'm a horrible parent, just admit it!' Ink complained, his pupils changing from light blue tear drops to dark blue lines.

  Error didn't respond and pulled Ink to his chest. He leaned down to his neck and began the kiss it, making Ink's face explode.

  'H-Ha- Baby!' Ink shouted.

  Error didn't stop but instead gave Ink's hand a small squeeze. Ink felt his eyes close and let his body fall into Error.

  'Ț-|-|£®-£ w£ g-ğø..' Error muttered, now licking the smaller neck.

  Ink gave a small, shaky giggle and wrapped his arms around Error.

  Error perked his head up as the doorknob began to turn. Ink followed quickly moving away from Error and to the door.

  The door opened, 'Hey, daddy..' Paperjam's voice sounded weak.

  Ink immediately swaddled him with hugs and kisses, making PJ cringe.

  'Daddy!' He yelled, psuhing away from him.

  'Where have you been?!' Ink responded, Error resting his arms on the smallers waist.

  PJ opened his mouth but then shut it, ashamed. Ink cocked a faux brow.

  'PJ?' Ink asked again.

  PJ hung his head and sighed, 'With Fresh..' He admitted, knowing what would happen next - a lecture.

  'FRESH?!' Ink yelled, possibly waking up Gradient and Spilled.

  Error pit a hand over Ink's mouth to shush him while Ink went on and on. PJ looked to the side then back at his parents.

  'I'm sorry, I can't help it, Daddy! He makes me feel complete and I, I..' PJ stopped talking when he seen both his parents expressions.

  Ink's pupils had changed from colorful and light to dark red and green, one of his pupils the shape of a target the other a sharp star. Error, on the other hand, had a scowl on his face as he held his hand over Ink's mouth. If they weren't married, you could've mistaken Error for being a kidnapper.

  'I'm sorry, I really am!' PJ tried explaining, but it was hopeless. As he talked, Ink's expression would only change to a more disgusted look.

  Error let go of Ink's mouth, but still held him close.

  'Paperjam Splotch.' Ink only said his first and last name if he was upset.

  'Y-Yes?' PJ swallowed hard and his voice cracked.

  'Look at me.' Ink demanded. Paperjam refused to look into the eyes of his father, 'Look at me, now.'

  Paperjam felt his soul shatter and he shook his head. Ink went to move forward but Error pulled him back again.

  'İ-İnK.' He said.

  Ink exchanged looks between him and Paperjam then laid eyes on PJ.

  'You're a slut.' Was all Ink had left to say.

  Pj's eyes flashed from angry to hurt in a second. Error's eyes were wide and he looked at Ink.

  'You heard me! A slut!' Ink yelled, moving out of Error's grasp.

  PJ backed away from Ink. The moonlight outside illuminated Ink's expression and it became very, very clear that PJ had made one of the worst mistakes of his life.

  'Dad-'

  'Shut up.' Ink stopped in his tracks.

  'P-Please, let me-'

  'SHUT UP!'

  PJ flinched. The voice reminded him of Fresh. He wanted to leave and crawl into a hole to die.

  'I-Ín-k¥, ț|-|@ť's eNøUğ|-|.' Error said.

  Ink didn't reply. He just turned and left the room. PJ let go of the couch, which he had dug his nails into. Error looked at PJ with pity in his eyes.

  'I'm sorry..' He muttered, bringing his knees to his chest.

  'A-Ac©îD£ñT.' Error said.

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