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Part 2 of this long story. In Part 1, Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus tickled the crap out of each other and M.K. and Papyrus used new methods of tickling that surprised the hell out of Frisk. :) In this continuation, the kids have come up with a plan to get revenge on Sans for all of the mischievous pranks he pulled on everyone. For their revenge, they’re going to tickle the crap out of Sans! :D
PART 1: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/24851897/
Undertale© Toby Fox.
A “HUMERUS” SLEEPOVER
Chapter 4: Getting Back at Sans
It is now 8pm and Frisk and M.K. are currently watching movies with Sans and Papyrus in their living room (They started watching movies at around 5:30pm). During dinner, Frisk wondered if Sans was going to do some type of prank with the movies and it turned out she was correct. Sans had put all of them in the wrong cases and it took about fifteen minutes to find the exact movies they wanted to watch. This practical joke only furthered Frisk and M.K.’s desire for revenge and with Sans constantly falling asleep while watching the movies, it’s the perfect time to strike. Frisk was about to ask Papyrus if he wanted to help them, but he had received a phone call and Papyrus never rejects phone calls. Papyrus then left the kids alone in the living room with his sleeping brother to talk to whoever was calling him on his phone. Before Papyrus’s phone rang, he was planning on leaving the room to grab some snacks.
Sans: *snoring*
Frisk: *whispering to M.K.* Sans keeps falling asleep. This is perfect. You ready M.K.?
# *whispering to Frisk* You know it Frisk.
The kids then moved closer to Sans so they could get ready to tickle him. Sans is such a heavy sleeper that the kids’ sudden movements as they positioned themselves closer didn’t even make the lazy skeleton flinch.
The kids are sitting on the couch right next to Sans. When looking at the couch from the front side, Sans is sitting in an upward position in the middle of the couch with M.K. sitting to the left of him (Sans’s right) and Frisk sitting to the right of him (Sans’s left).
As soon as Frisk and M.K. were all situated, they then held their hands right next to Sans’s ribs.
Frisk: *whispering* 3… 2… 1…
# Hey Sans, it’s time to wake up!
Sans: *still sleeping*
Sans is such a heavy sleeper that M.K.’s yelling wasn’t enough to wake him up. Even though M.K. is literally sitting right next to him! Perhaps some tickling will wake him up. ;)
Frisk and M.K. then began tickling Sans’s sensitive ribs.
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!! WHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT THE HEHEHEHEHEHELL ARE YOU KIDS DOHOHOHOOOHOOING?!!!
To Frisk and M.K.’s surprise, Sans immediately woke up and burst into loud, frantic laughter the very moment they touched his ribs. Sans must be pretty damn ticklish if all it took to wake him up was a light touch to his ribs!
Frisk: Well Sans, you keep falling asleep! I figured a few harmless tickles would help keep you awake!
Sans: HAHAHAHAAHHAHAHARMLESS?!!! THIS IS AHAHAHAAHANYTHING BUT HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHARMLESS!!! M.K., AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA DID YOHOHOOOOHHOHOOHOU TELL FRISK THAHAHAAHHAHAHAAHAHAT I’M TIHIHIHIHHIHICKLISH?!!!
# *lies to Sans* Nope!
M.K. figured it was ok to lie to Sans when he was asked if he told Frisk that he was ticklish because technically, M.K. didn’t break Sans’s promise. It’s just that Frisk was able to read him like a book earlier, so he had no choice but to tell her that Sans is indeed ticklish. And it turns out M.K. was correct! ;)
Sans: THEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEN WHY ARE YOHOOHOOHOOOHOU HEHEHEHEEHELPING HER TICKLE MEHEHEHEHEHEHE?!!!
# Because it’s super entertaining! That’s why!
Sans has been laughing throughout the entire month due to all of the pranks he pulled on just about everyone, but now he’s laughing for an entirely different reason. He’s being tickled! M.K. thinks that Sans is more ticklish than Frisk and so far, that theory appears to be correct because Sans is already begging them to stop.
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAHA!!! PLEHEHEHEHEHEHHEEASE STAHAHAAHAHHAHHAHAAHAP!!! I’M BEGGING YOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOU!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAAAHAHAHAHAAP!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!
Frisk: You’re begging already Sans?! It’s only been like twenty seconds!! Are you really that ticklish?!
Sans: YES!!! AHAHAAHHAHAAHAHHAHAHAAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!! PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEEHEASE STAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAP!!! AHAHAHHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAHAHAHA!!!
Frisk: No can do Sans! We’re just getting started! Right M.K.?
# You betcha!!
It appears that Sans is GONNA HAVE A BAD TIME!
Sans: NOHOHOHOHOHOHHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOOHOHO!!! AHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!
As time went by, Sans tried pushing the kids away from him while he was laughing hysterically. But having two kids tickle his ultra-sensitive ribs at the same time made it very difficult and he was squirming in place with very heavy movement. Before too long however, his movement became so heavy and frantic that the kids were actually starting to struggle keeping him on the couch. They DO NOT want him using one of his “shortcuts” to escape! So in order to prevent that from happening, M.K. needs to use his secret weapon.
After about three minutes of ticking Sans’s sensitive ribs, Frisk got off of the couch to kneel on the floor to tickle Sans’s thighs and knees. While Frisk tickled Sans’s thighs and knees, M.K. stuck his tail under Sans’s shirt and tickled the inside of his rib cage. Like Papyrus, the inside of Sans’s rib cage is more sensitive than the outside. However, Sans’s ribs are MUCH MORE sensitive than that of his brother and he was laughing harder because of it. With M.K.’s tail inside his rib cage, Sans cannot escape by using one of his “short cuts.” In addition, Sans barely made any effort to move his legs while having his knees and thighs tickled by Frisk. Because of this, Frisk didn’t have to worry about getting kicked in the face. With two kids tickling him in more than one of his ultra-sensitive areas, Sans can’t concentrate hard enough to use his magical powers or work up enough energy to use physical strength. SANS IS SCREWED!! With one kid tickling him, he at least has a fighting chance; but with two kids, not so much. It appears that Frisk and M.K. can manage to prevent Sans from fighting back so long as they continue tickling him. And that’s not a problem because the two of them have absolutely no intention of stopping. :D
Sans: *feels something rubbing against the inside of his rib cage* BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAA!!!!! OHOHOHOOHHOHOO MY GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAD!!!!! WHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAT IS THAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAT?!!!!!
Sans was too busy laughing that he didn’t notice M.K. sticking his tail underneath his shirt. As he was having the inside of his rib cage tickled, he leaned forward and grabbed his lower ribs in an attempt to reduce the feeling of whatever was tickling him. It didn’t work. ;)
# It’s my tail Sans! It’s my new way of tickling everyone!
Sans: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!!!! KID, PLEHHEHEHHEHEHEASE GEHEHEHEHEEHET YOHOHOHHOOOHOUR TAIL OUT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA OF MY RIHIHIHIHHIHHIB CAHAHAHAHAHAAGE!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!! IT’S TOOHOOHOOHOOHOO MUCH!!!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!
Frisk: Jeez Sans! You laugh so much at the lightest touch! You’re way more ticklish than Papyrus!
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!! I KNOHOHOHHOHHOHOOOHOW I AM!!!!! AAHAHAHAAND IT SUCKS!!!!! AHAHAAHHAAHHAHAHAHAAHHAHAAHAAAHAHAHAHHA!!!!! WHY AHAHAHAHAHARE YOU KIDS DOHOOHOOHOOHOOING THIS?!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAAAHA!!!!!
Frisk: Well if you must know, it’s payback for every single one of those pranks you pulled on everyone! It’s also because I heard through the grape vine that you’re more ticklish than me! So I figured I should find that out for myself! Tee hee!
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHA!!!!!
# *starts tickling Sans’s underarms*
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!! NOHOHOHOHHOOHOHOOHOHOO!!!!!! DOHOHOOHHOHOOHOHON’T TICKLE ME THEHEHEHEHEHEHERE TOO!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAAHAHHHAHAHAAHHAHA!!!!!!
Sans was a laughing mess. He had M.K.’s scaly tail rubbing against the inside of his rib cage, M.K.’s robot hands tickling his underarms, and Frisk tickling his thighs and knees. Just as M.K. did to Papyrus, he occasionally poked his tail in between as many ribs as he possibly could. As M.K. did this, Sans tried to grab M.K.’s tail while laughing his nonexistent guts out. But the young boy was too fast with that tail of his! To make matters even worse, Frisk pulled off San’s slippers about half-way in and tickled his socked feet in addition to his thighs, knees, and calves. Unlike Papyrus, Sans’s feet are ticklish.
Nine minutes later, Papyrus returned to the living room.
Papyrus: I’m back and I brought snacks.
Sans: AHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
Papyrus: *see what’s happening and has a confused look on his face*
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! PAP!!!!!! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHHEHELP!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!!!!!
Papyrus: Now you kids are tickling Sans? …Can I help? *asked Papyrus with a giant smile on his face*
Frisk and # *both of them have excited looks on their faces* Heck yeah!
Rather than saving Sans from his predicament, Papyrus decided to help the kids tickle Sans. If anyone should be getting revenge on Sans, it should be Papyrus because he’s the one who got pranked the most! Papyrus knows all too well how ticklish Sans is and he made absolutely no hesitation to help the kids tickle his extremely ticklish brother.
Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus: *all three of them tickle Sans*
Sans: AHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!!!!!
Frisk sat back on the couch again to tickle Sans’s ribs and M.K. moved his tail over to Sans’s spine. Sans’s spine is his most sensitive spot and the feeling of a scaly tail wrapping around and slithering slowly up his spine made him unleash extremely loud laughter. Sans’s laughter while being tickled is generally low-pitched, but M.K.’s tail slithering up his spine made him laugh in a higher pitch than normal and it especially didn’t help when Papyrus pulled off his socks and tickled his bare bony feet with his bare bony hands.
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!!!!! PAP!!!!!!!!! NOHOHOHOHOOHOOHHOHOHOOHOOO!!!!!!!!! DOHOHOHOHOHOHOON’T HEHEHEHEHELP THEM!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* DOHOHOHOHOHOHHOOHHOHHOOOHON’T HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHELP THEHHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEM!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!
Papyrus: Too late! I already am! Nyeh heh heh! Say M.K., why aren’t you tickling Sans?
# I am tickling Sans Papyrus! Look! *lifts Sans’s shirt*
As M.K. lifted San’s shirt, Frisk moved out of the way slightly so Papyrus could see how M.K. was tickling Sans. With Sans’s shirt lifted up, Papyrus noticed M.K.’s tail wrapped around his brother’s sensitive spine. With M.K.’s tail wrapped around his spine, Sans DEFINITELY CAN’T use a “short cut” to escape!
Papyrus: Oh ho! How ingenious of you M.K.!
# Thanks Papyrus! If it worked on you, it was sure to work on Sans!
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! M.K., PLEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEEHEASE!!!!!!!!! NAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAT MY SPIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIIHINE!!!!!!!!! *feeling numerous slithering motions from M.K.’s tail* OOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOOHOOOHOOHOOOHOOOHOO!!!!!!!!!! EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEEHHEHEHEHEHEHEEHE!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!! M.K.!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!! IT’S TOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOO MUCH!!!!!!!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAP!!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT*
Sans was losing his mind to every single ticklish sensation on his extremely sensitive bones. Papyrus and Frisk tickling his feet and ribs may be causing him to laugh extremely hard, but it’s M.K.’s tail tickling his spine that’s driving him insane (especially when M.K. poked every vertebra he could reach with the tip of his tail). At this point, Frisk is more than convinced that Sans is more ticklish than her. But it’s not by a large margin as Sans is right in between Frisk and Asriel on the ticklish scale.
After eight minutes of tickling, Papyrus made a suggestion to the kids.
Papyrus: Hey kids, you should tickle Sans’s collar bones! That drives him crazy!
# *shouting excitedly* Ok!
M.K. then dug his robot fingers into San’s sensitive collar bones while continuing to tickle his spine with his tail.
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!! STAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAAHAHAP!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAP!!!!!!!!! I CAHAHAHAHAHAHAN’T BREHEHEHEHEHHEHEEHHEHEATHE!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!
Frisk: Pfffffft! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!! Sans, you don’t even have lungs! Stop making excuses! Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!! *exclaimed Frisk while laughing*
Frisk was right. Sans was just saying that to make to in an attempt to convince everyone to stop tickling him. Because Sans doesn’t need to breathe, Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus ARE NOT going easy on him!
After nine more minutes of tickling, Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus stopped to give Sans a break. Sans better not do anything to shorten that break.
Sans: What the *bleep* Pap?!
Papyrus: Language Sans! There are children present! Just for that, you deserve some punishment from me, the Great Papyrus!
Sans: Oh yeah, you and what boney hands? …Oh *bleep*!
Papyrus: *holds up his hands and wiggles his fingers* These boney hands! *tickles Sans’s ribs*
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!!!! NOHOHOHOHOOHOOHOOHHOOOHHOO!!!!!! I’M SOHAHAHAHHAHAHAHARRY!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
Papyrus: You should know by now that that’s not going to work on me Sans! Kids, feel free to join in at any time! Remember to go after those collar bones!
Before joining in, Frisk and M.K. decided to watch Papyrus tickle Sans himself. Papyrus claims that the only reason he’s tickling Sans is because he used profanity in front of children, but Papyrus was going to tickle Sans regardless of whether or not that happened.
After about three minutes, the kids finally decided to tickle Sans again. But before the two of them did that, they removed Sans’s jacket while Papyrus continued tickling his ribs.
Frisk and # *both of them tickle Sans’s collar bones*
Sans: AHAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!! NOHOHOHOHOHOHHOOHOOHOHOHHOHHOHOHO!!!!!!!! KIDS!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!! KIDS!!!!!!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAP!!!!!!!! *SNORT*
As Papyrus continued tickling Sans’s ribs, the kids dug their fingers into San’s collar bones. To Frisk delight, Papyrus’s statement about tickling Sans’s collar bones was true. It drove him crazy as he was once again howling with higher-than-normal pitched laughter. Like M.K., Sans has very sensitive collar bones and they are his third-most sensitive areas on his bony body. Sans was wiggling around frantically from every single ticklish sensation trying to escape but to no avail. It also didn’t help that the kids were holding his arms down as they were tickling his collar bones.
The ticklish assault continued for about eight minutes until Papyrus suggested doing something else that will drive Sans crazy. But before doing so, they stopped tickling Sans to give him a break.
Papyrus: Excellent work kids. You sure got him laughing hard.
Frisk and # Thanks Papyrus!
Papyrus: Nyeh heh heh! Don’t mention it kids. For this next bit, I’ll need you to lift his shirt.
Out of nowhere, Papyrus summoned several bones. With Sans’s shirt lifted up, the bones floated inside Sans’s rib cage and rubbed against his ribs. Papyrus then had the kids put San’s shirt down so the bones would be trapped inside along with M.K.’s tail.
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!! NOHOHOHOHHOOHOHHOOHOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOOHO!!!!!!!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAP IT!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!!!!!!! I GIVE!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!! I GIVE!!!!!!!!! NOHOHOHOHHOOHOOHOHO MOHOHOHOHOORE!!!!!!!!!
Papyrus: *pretending that Sans said “more” rather than “no more”* What’s that? You want more? Ok! Nyeh heh heh! *summons more bones*
Papyrus summoned several more bones to tickle his brother’s ribs. Sans got really terrified when the bones floated next to his ribs.
Sans: (Oh no!! No please!!) AHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!
Papyrus: Nyeh heh heh! *makes the bones tickle Sans’s ribs on the outside of his rib cage*
Sans: AHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* WHY?!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! I SAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAID I WAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAS SOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHARRY!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!
Papyrus: You can last a few more minutes brother! And don’t act like this is the first time I’ve done this!
Sans: *bleep* YOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOU!!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!
Sans is just losing his mind right now. He has several bones tickling every single one of his ribs on both the outside and inside of his rib cage and he’s having a very hard time trying to stay chill but is failing miserably.
Papyrus: Sans! What did I say about cursing in front of the children?! Kids, I think we ALL need to teach Sans a lesson!
# You’re the boss!
Frisk: Can’t argue with that!
At this point, Sans is extremely terrified! The closer Frisk and Papyrus moved towards him, the more terrified he got. As soon as the two of them arrived at the couch, it was all over for Sans. If he didn’t have a bad time before, he’s certainly going to have a bad time now!
Papyrus sat on the left side of Sans and tickled his left arm (funny bone area), Frisk sat on the floor and tickled his legs and feet, and M.K. tickled his right arm (funny bone area) and once again wiggled the tip of his tail against Sans’s spine. All while Papyrus’s summoned bones continued tickling his ribs! Sans unleashed his loudest laughter yet and it was so loud that it could be heard outside the house… on the street… with the doors closed!
Sans: AHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHHAAHA AHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHHAAAAHAHAHHAHAHAHA AHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAAAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA AHHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!
At that moment, Sans went insane with laughter. Having his ribs, arms, legs, feet, and spine tickled by his brother and two of his friends with no means of escape was just too much for him to handle. The only thing Sans wants right now is for this insane madness to end and he believes that only a miracle will save him from his predicament.
The ticklish assaults went on for at least twenty minutes, but it sure as hell didn’t feel like twenty minutes to Sans. To Sans, it felt like two hours!!
After twenty minutes of outrageous tickling, a mysterious stranger walked in without ringing the doorbell and scared everyone in the house. Whoever this stranger is, they are NOT HAPPY with the current situation.
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Chapter 5: The Terrifying Stranger
??????: *in an angry tone* JUST WHAT IN GOD’S NAME ARE ALL OF YOU DOING?!!!!
Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus: … *all three of them stop tickling Sans and are incredibly nervous*
Papyrus: … *makes the bones disappear*
??????: …
Frisk, M.K., Papyrus, and Sans: … *incredibly nervous* (Who is that person?)
??????: I WILL ASK YOU AGAIN!!!! WHAT IN GOD’S NAME ARE ALL OF YOU DOING?!!!!
Frisk, M.K., Papyrus and Sans got incredibly nervous when they heard the mysterious stranger’s angry voice and it made Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus stop tickling Sans immediately upon hearing it. The stranger was speaking in a distorted voice and everyone in the room didn’t know who it was. Whoever this person or monster is knows Sans very well and is one of the very few that knows he’s ticklish.
Sans: (Dude! What the hell?!)
Frisk: …We’re… tickling… Sans… sir… or madam.
# *clenches Sans’s spine with his tail*
M.K. is very scared right now and with every passing second of the stranger’s presence, he is only becoming more and more frightened. In an attempt to feel less scared, he clenched Sans’s spine with his tail. Whenever M.K. gets really scared, he wraps his tail tightly around something within his reach. And Sans’s spine had to suffice since the young boy’s tail was already wrapped around it.
Sans: *feels M.K.’s tail clenching his spine* (Ow! Take it easy kid! That kinda hurts!)
Papyrus: (How on earth did they get in here without a key? Nobody except my family and close friends have keys to my home. Unless… No, it can’t be!)
??????: DID IT EVER OCCUR TO YOU THAT SANS HATES BEING TICKLED?!!!! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ALL OF YOU?!!!!
Sans: (Jeez! I don’t hate it that much!)
# *attempts to run away*
??????: OH NO, DON’T EVEN THINK ABOUT LEAVING YOUNG MAN!!!! YOU JUST SIT YOUR ASS DOWN RIGHT ON THAT COUCH!!!!
# *downright terrified and clenches back onto San’s spine with his tail*
Papyrus: Stop it! You’re scaring him! (And me too!) Just who are you?!
Before too long, the stranger emerged from the shadows. The stranger was revealed to be… GASTER!! He told Papyrus that he might stop by after spending time with Asriel, and that’s exactly what he did. And to everyone’s surprise, Gaster is VERY ANGRY!
Papyrus: Oh my god, IT IS YOU! Why Dad, why?!
Gaster: *in his normal voice* BECAUSE PAPYRUS, ALL OF YOU NEED TO BE PUNISHED FOR MAKING SANS SUFFER LIKE THAT!!!!
Papyrus: But you of all of people should know that…
Gaster: *interrupts Papyrus* I DON’T WANT TO HEAR YOUR EXCUSES!!!! NOW DO ME A FAVOR AND JUST STAY SILENT!!!!
Papyrus: *terrified* Ok Dad. I’m sorry.
Gaster: YOU SHOULD BE!!!!
Gaster then walked slowly towards everyone, making them even more frightened in the process. Poor M.K. was so scared that he started shivering and the closer Gaster moved towards him, the more he shivered. M.K. still has his tail wrapped around San’s spine and before too long, the wiggling motions from his tail began tickling Sans’s spine. Out of nowhere, Sans burst into laughter.
Sans: *feels M.K.’s tail wiggling against his spine* (What the hell?!) AHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!
# *terrified* (Why on earth is Sans laughing?! Does he think this is funny?!)
M.K. has no idea that he’s unintentionally tickling Sans.
Gaster: *standing right next to the everyone*
Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus:*very terrified*
At this point, Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus (and Sans) are all very terrified. M.K. is the one that’s the most terrified and every passing second of Gaster’s intimidating behavior and menacing stare is only making things worse for him. The last time M.K. got this scared was when he almost fell off a bridge in Waterfall, only to be saved by Frisk afterwards. In yet another attempt to feel less scared, the young boy moved his legs up onto the couch and wrapped his arms around them with very little hesitation. Before too long, he curled his sharp toe claws into the couch cushion and began shivering at a whole new level. As a result, his tail was wiggling even more, which in turn made Sans laugh even harder.
Sans: (Kid, you’re tickling me!) AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!!
# *still very terrified* (Sans! What is wrong with you?! You think it’s funny that I might die?!)
Gaster: (Why is Sans laughing?)
Gaster was very confused as to why Sans was laughing. He assumed that he was being tickled, but he wasn’t sure how he was being tickled. As Gaster looked at the frightened lizard boy below him, he noticed that he was shivering at an alarming rate. He noticed that M.K.’s tail was shivering more than every other part of his body, so his eyes then followed where the young boy’s tail was hiding. He quickly noticed that M.K.’s tail was under Sans’s shirt, so he then proceeded to lift it with his holey hands. As Gaster lifted Sans’s shirt, he noticed that M.K.’s tail was wrapped firmly around his son’s spine, vibrating intensely with fear.
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!!
Gaster: *in a very angry tone* OH MY GOD!!!! YOU HAVE YOUR TAIL WRAPPED AROUND SANS’S SPINE M.K.?!!!! YOU’VE BEEN USING YOUR TAIL TO TICKLE SANS!!!!
Gaster’s yelling was so frightening that it made M.K. cry!
# *crying heavily* YES!! I’M SORRY!! *multiple tears stream down his face*
M.K. then removed his tail out from under Sans’s shirt and hugged it in an attempt to feel less scared.
# *still crying heavily* I’M SORRY!!
Sans: (Holy *bleep* Dad! You made him cry!)
Gaster: OH YOU’RE SORRY!!!! WELL THAT JUST MAKES EVERYTHING BETTER THEN, DOESN’T IT?!!!!
# *looks away from Gaster while continuing to cry heavily*
Frisk: *tearing up* DR GASTER, CAN’T YOU SEE YOU’RE FRIGHTENING HIM?!!
Gaster: YOU JUST ZIP YOUR LIP RIGHT NOW YOUNG LADY!!!!
Frisk: *downright terrified* Yes sir.
Sans: (Do you wanna have a bad time pal?)
Gaster: I CANNOT EVEN THINK OF A PUNISHMENT FOR ALL OF THIS!!!! YOU KIDS ARE IN A WORLD OF TROUBLE!!!! AND SO ARE YOU PAPYRUS!!!!
Sans couldn’t bear one more second of Gaster yelling at the kids and Papyrus, so he decided to speak up and tell Gaster what was really going on.
Sans: DAD!! PLEASE DON’T BE MAD AT THE KIDS AND PAPYRUS!! THEY WERE JUST GETTING BACK AT ME FOR PRANKING EVERYONE!!
Gaster: SANS, I DON’T WANT YOU MAKING UP EXCUSES!!!!
Sans: DAD!! IT’S TRUE!! IT’S MY FAULT!! JUST PLEASE STOP YELLING AT THEM!! THEY’RE INNOCENT!!
Gaster: NO THEY’RE NOT!!!! THEY NEED TO BE PUNISHED FOR ALL OF THE SUFFERING THEY CAUSED YOU!!!! MISERABLE, ROTTEN, PATHETIC, AND GOOD-FOR-NOTHING BRATS!!!!
Sans: *Sans is triggered* What?
Gaster: YOU HEARD ME!!!! THEY’RE ALL MISERABLE, ROTTEN, PATHETIC AND GOOD-FOR…
Sans: *attacks Gaster*
Sans then cut off Gaster by lifting him up into the air and throwing him across the room with his gravity manipulation powers (Sans’s left eye turned blue right before he attacked Gaster). As soon as Gaster stood up after being thrown across the room, Sans shot several small bones at him for additional punishment. Sans cannot believe Gaster’s sudden change of personality. He’s NEVER mean to anyone! Especially not children!
# *curls into a ball while still crying heavily*
Frisk: *in complete shock*
Papyrus: SANS!!!! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!!!! THAT’S OUR FATHER!!!!
Sans is not trying to kill Gaster. He just thinks that his bone attacks will (hopefully) knock some sense into him. Sans attacked Gaster just about everywhere imaginable and the menacing figure just stood there and took everything his son threw at him. Sans attacked Gaster for about ten seconds with bone attacks until he stopped completely.
Sans: *stops attacking Gaster*
Gaster: WHO IN THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!!!! I CAME BACK INTO YOUR LIFE SIX MONTHS AGO; AND THIS IS HOW YOU TREAT ME!!!!
Sans’s bone attacks didn’t even faze Gaster. All they did was make him even angrier.
Sans: *left is still blue* YES, AND YOU DESERVE IT TOO!!!! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, IT’S NOT THEIR FAULT!!!! IF ANYONE SHOULD BE PUNISHED, IT SHOULD BE ME!!!! YOU AND I BOTH KNOW THAT PAPYRUS MEANS WELL!!!! AND AS FOR FRISK AND M.K., THEY ARE TWO OF THE NICEST KIDS I’VE EVER MET AND THEY DON’T DESERVE ANY PUNISHMENT AT ALL!!!! I GOTTA SAY, YOU’RE ACTING LIKE A REAL MONSTER RIGHT NOW!!!!
Gaster: *glaring at Sans*
Sans: I WILL TELL YOU ONE LAST TIME, THE REASON THEY WERE MAKING ME SUFFER IS BECAUSE OF ALL THOSE PRANKS I PULLED ON EVERYONE DURING THE ENTIRE MONTH!!!! INCLUDING THE ONES I PULLED ON YOU!!!!
Gaster ultimately found out that Sans was indeed telling the truth because he knows all too well that Sans’s eye turns blue every time he’s very serious about something.
Gaster: So what you’ve said is true!!
Sans: *terrified* Yes!! It’s my fault!! Just leave them out of it and punish me as you please!!
Gaster: With pleasure. *fiercely grabs San’s shoulders*
Gaster’s left eye turned blue as he grabbed Sans’s shoulders. It looks like Sans is going to have a bad time… FOR REAL!
Sans: *very terrified*
Gaster: *in a menacing tone* Tell me Sans. Are you afraid? Afraid of what I’m about to do next?
Sans: *downright terrified* Yes! You’re damn right I’m afraid!
Gaster: *in a menacing tone* You should be. *does something while speaking in wingdings*
Sans is scared out of his mind right now. As Gaster spoke in his special language, Sans found himself gradually moving up towards the ceiling. Gaster was raising him up into the air!
After lifting Sans into the air, Gaster summoned eight ghostly hands out of nowhere (these ghostly hands had holes in them just like Gaster’s hands). Sans could never predict his own father and he has no idea what Gaster is planning on doing to him, especially after attacking him with all of those bones and throwing him across the room!
Before too long, Gaster commanded the bony hands to float towards his son. As the hands floated towards him, Sans, believing that the hands might possibly beat him to death, flinched as much as he possibly could. Deep down, Sans thinks there’s a chance that Gaster isn’t going to hurt him. But at this point, Sans doesn’t know what to believe and he got even more terrified when two of the hands held his arms up to render him unable to fend off the other six hands floating towards him. As the other six hands got closer, chills went through every single one of Sans’s bones. Whatever Gaster is planning on doing, Sans hopes that it will be over with before he knows it.
Before too long, the hands were right next to Sans.
Gaster: *in a menacing tone* Do you want to know how terrifying I can be?
Sans: *still downright terrified* Not really, no!
Gaster: Well I do! And anything you say won’t change my mind!
Sans: Just get it over with you monster!
Gaster: Monster? Oh I’m something MUCH WORSE than a monster! *in a demonic voice* I’M W.D. GASTER!! *right eye turns orange*
Sans: *looks away as much as he can*
Gaster: *snaps fingers*
Sans: (Wait! What are you doing?!) AHAHAAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!!!!!!
The six summoned hands are tickling all 24 of Sans’s ribs!
Gaster: *in a friendly tone* APRIL FOOL’S!!!
Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus: …………
Papyrus: *faints*
Everyone in the room (aside from Sans laughing) was completely speechless. THE PRANKSTER… HAD BEEN PRANKED!!!
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Chapter 6: M.K. Makes a New Friend
Sans: AHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!!!!!
Frisk: (Oh… my… god!! I can’t believe it was all just a prank!! Way to go Gaster!!)
Frisk and M.K. were so relieved that they weren’t actually in trouble. The two of them of have never seen Gaster angry before and Frisk’s frown turned upside down really fast the moment she found out it was all just an act. And what a VERY convincing performance too! Gaster was WAY MORE intimidating than Undyne! Papyrus was so surprised that he fainted! Unknown to everyone, Gaster showed up much earlier (around the time Papyrus began helping the children tickle Sans) and hid from everyone before initiating his terrifying prank. He purposely let Sans get tickle tortured by Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus before stepping in. But he’s not going to tell Sans that!
Sans: WHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAT THE HEHEHEHEHEHEHELL?!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!
Sans is completely shocked right now. He couldn’t believe that everything his father did was all just a prank. Gaster lifted him up in the air just so he could tickle him for thirty seconds. Gaster figured it should be short since scaring the hell out of him was his primary goal and since Sans already got tickle tortured for an entire hour. And even though Gaster gave Sans a taste of his own medicine, he definitely knew that he went too far. He felt terribly guilty for including Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus in the prank, but he thought that Sans would’ve been able to tell if they were in on it and he wanted to make it as convincing as possible. He succeeded. The reason he yelled at Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus and acted like a heartless jerk to them was to see if Sans would stand up for them and prove how much he cares about them, to which he did. Gaster knew he could make Sans mad enough to attack him, giving him all the more reason to “punish” him. The crazy thing is, Gaster isn’t even mad at Sans for attacking him. He probably would’ve done the same thing if he was in Sans’s position. Everything fell into place very nicely, even better than what Gaster anticipated actually. Except for making M.K. cry, that is.
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!
Gaster: You just got pranked Sans! Not so fun being on the receiving end of them is it? Papyrus told you that someone would get you back! *stops tickling Sans* You just didn’t think it was going to be me, did you?
Gaster then made the hands disappear and gently placed Sans back on the couch.
Sans: No, I didn’t! I gotta say, you really scared the living hell out of me! Last time I got that scared was six months ago when I thought Frisk died!
Frisk: *smiling* (Awwww! It warms my heart to hear how much you care about me Sans!)
Gaster: Well you can rest easy now Sans. It’s all over. I deeply apologize for everything I’ve done. Kids, I’m sorry I included you in the prank. I truly didn’t want to scare you like that. It’s just that Sans has the tendency of knowing if someone’s in on a prank.
Frisk: I understand Dr. Gaster. You just wanted to make it as convincing as possible.
Gaster: I knew you would Frisk. Now if the two of you don’t mind, there’s a frightened child sitting next to you that I’d like to speak with. But perhaps I should help Papyrus regain consciousness first.
Frisk: I can do that Dr. Gaster. This isn’t the first time Papyrus has fainted in front of me.
With Sans still in shock from the prank and Frisk reviving Papyrus, Gaster turned his attention over to M.K. Gaster felt so terrible that he made M.K. cry, so he took some time to comfort the young boy. M.K. isn’t well acquainted with Gaster like Asriel, Frisk, and Chara are and after tonight’s incident; Gaster is hoping he can change that. As Gaster moved towards M.K., the young boy curled up into a ball again because he was still in shock from everything that happened moments ago. M.K. still had tears running down his face, but they have drastically died down at this point.
Gaster: Hey, it’s alright young man. I’m very sorry I frightened you. Come here. It’s ok. *tearing up a little*
# *still frightened*
Gaster: I understand that you’re still afraid young man. I know how scary I can be. *sniffling* I just want you to give me a chance to apologize.
Gaster then caressed M.K.’s head to comfort him while he was still in shock from the prank. It broke Gaster’s heart to see the young lizard boy so sad that he couldn’t help crying a small bit himself all the while he comforted him. But hopefully after a while, both him and M.K. will start feeling better again.
# *looks up at Gaster all teary-eyed after one minute*
Gaster: You know, Papyrus told me that you like hugs. Is it ok if I give you one?
M.K., who still has tears in his eyes, then sat up, nodded yes, and held his arms out for a hug. Gaster was so touched that M.K. wanted a hug from him and as the two of them hugged, Gaster gently caressed and patted M.K.’s back while continuously telling him that everything was ok. Before too long, Frisk managed to revive Papyrus.
Papyrus: *regains consciousness* What’s going on? Where am I? Oh hi Frisk. Have you seen my father around anywhere?
Frisk: *whispering* Papyrus, shh.
Papyrus: *sees Gaster hugging M.K. and whispers back* Oh sorry. I didn’t know. (There’s the dad I know and love!)
It took an additional three minutes of Gaster’s comforting to take full effect and when it did, M.K. felt much better and began smiling again.
Gaster: *smiling* Ah, there he is.
Gaster was so happy to see M.K. smiling again and he has an idea to keep him smiling.
Gaster: You know M.K., Papyrus also told me about something else you like.
# What would that be Dr. Gaster? *asked M.K. while continuing to smile*
Gaster: Well, *tickles M.K.’s sides* he told me that you like being tickled!
# AHAHAHAAHAAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Frisk and Papyrus: (Aww, how adorable!)
In an attempt to keep M.K. happy, Gaster tickled him for at least twenty seconds. Gaster is well aware that his bony fingers tickle more than human fingers; so as a result, he wiggled his fingers as lightly and gently as possible against the young lizard boy’s scaly skin. Papyrus and Frisk were also happy to see M.K. smiling and laughing again and M.K. isn’t smiling just because he’s being tickled; he’s also smiling because he is realizing how nice Gaster truly is.
# AHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!
Gaster: And… Finished! *stops tickling M.K.* How did you like that young man?
# It was fun! Thanks Dr. Gaster! *hugs Gaster*
Gaster: *smiling* Oh, you’re hugging me now. Well, I can’t argue with that. *hugs M.K. back*
M.K. is now one of the happiest kids Gaster has ever seen. And after another hug, Gaster told M.K. that he thought it was brilliant how he used his tail to tickle Sans. M.K. was a bit surprised to hear Gaster say such a thing, but he’s just so happy that the nice man also believes that he should use his unique features to his advantage when it comes to tickling.
# Yo! Dr. Gaster, I have to ask. Why the heck was Sans laughing during the prank? You know, the part where you were being scary and all that.
Gaster then told M.K. the reason why Sans was laughing at that rather inappropriate time. Gaster told him that the wiggling motions from his shivering tail tickled Sans’ spine, to which the young boy responded…
# Say, that’s actually… kind of funny! *starts giggling*
Gaster: You know; it kind of is! Hahaha!
Papyrus: Nyeh heh heh!
Frisk: *giggling*
Sans: (Seriously guys?)
After comforting M.K., Gaster took some time to comfort Frisk too. Frisk wasn’t nearly as frightened as M.K. but it didn’t stop Gaster from giving her a hug and a brief tickle too.
Gaster: *in a playful manner* Now it’s your turn young lady. *tickles Frisk*
Frisk: AHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!
Gaster: Coochie coochie coo, little one! Hahaha! *teased Gaster as he glided his bony fingers ever so slightly against Frisk’s sides for at least twenty seconds just as he did to M.K. moments ago*
Frisk: AHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA!!
Gaster: *stops tickling Frisk* Again, I really am sorry for scaring you kids.
Frisk: *regains her breath* It’s perfectly fine Dr. Gaster. We know now that you just wanted to prank Sans. And you really got him good!
# More than good actually! He was downright terrified! And so was I!
Frisk: We all were! You’re a great actor Dr. Gaster!
Gaster: Aww thanks kids. Oh and don’t worry Papyrus, I didn’t forget about you.
Papyrus: …
Gaster: I’m sorry.
Papyrus: It’s ok Dad. I forgive you.
Papyrus is such a forgiving skeleton that just saying “I’m sorry” to him is all it takes to apologize to him. But Gaster, being the nice man that he is, didn’t stop with just a simple two-word apology however.
Gaster: I knew you would Papyrus. *with a smile on his face* Say, what’s this behind your (nonexistent) ear?
Papyrus: *excited smile*
Gaster: *pulls a lollipop out of nowhere* Why it’s a lollipop!
Papyrus: *gasps happily* Wowie! Thanks Dad! *grabs the lollipop*
Gaster: *chuckling* You’re most welcome Papyrus. *pats Papyrus’s head*
Papyrus: Yay! I’m so glad everything’s back to normal again! This night turned out great after all!
Gaster then turned his attention over to Sans once again.
Gaster: Sans, are you alright?
Sans: Don’t worry, I’m fine. I just can’t believe you managed to prank me like that. I’m very surprised. I guess you could say that I’m…“Tickled pink.”
*Ba dum tss!*
Gaster, Frisk, and # *laughing*
Papyrus: Oh my god Sans! Even after being tickled into insanity and getting scared to death, you still have the nerve make those awful puns!
Frisk: Your brother is quite ticklish Papyrus! I guess you could say he’s really… SANSitive!
*Ba dum tss!*
Gaster, Sans, and # *harder laughing*
Papyrus: *trying REALLY HARD not to smile* Ugh! Not you too Frisk!
Sans: *chuckling* Nice one kid. You just made Pap smile.
Frisk: Is that true Papyrus?
Papyrus: Yes! But it was a pity smile! (It wasn’t a pity smile!)
Sans: Whatever you say bro.
Gaster: Come on Papyrus! Even you have to admit these puns are rather… “Rib tickling”!
*Ba dum tss!*
Sans, Frisk, and # *even harder laughing*
Papyrus: Not you too Dad! Ugh! I changed my mind! This is one of the worst nights ever!
# Papyrus, don’t be like that! Other than the part where I got scared out of my mind, I would say this night was rather… *points to Sans’s right humerus* “Humerus!”
*Ba dum tss!*
Gaster, Sans, and Frisk: *howling with laughter*
Sans: *still howling with laughter* Oh my god kid! That was so good! *continues laughing*
Papyrus: Ugh! I’m going to the basement! Feel free to come down and join me when you’re done being weird! *walks away and smiles when no one is looking*
Before the kids went downstairs to spend some time with Papyrus (and apologize to him for “being weird”), they wanted to talk to Gaster before he went back to his place. But before they did that, Sans wanted to speak with them momentarily.
Sans: Well kids, I gotta say. You REALLY got me good tonight with all that tickling. But know this… *in an intimidating tone* I. WILL. GET. REVENGE.
Frisk and # *a bit nervous*
Sans: *drops the intimidating act* And I’m not gonna tell when it’s coming either. It’s not going to be tonight though. I’m MUCH TOO EXHAUSTED to get revenge on you kids tonight. But keep in mind; it could be tomorrow, one week from now, or even a month from now. So you kids better watch yourself. *while smiling* Have a good sleep.
# *teasing Sans* Oh Sans, you always talk a big game. But Frisk and I both know that you won’t be too rough on us if you actually DO get revenge.
Frisk: *in a teasing tone* Yeah, you’ll take it easy on us because you LOVE us. *childish giggling* You LOVE us, and you know it.
Sans: *teasing Frisk* Don’t push it kid.
The kids then went to the kitchen to speak with Gaster before going downstairs. Gaster figured that Sans could use some alone time after that terrifying prank, so he decided to go to the kitchen in order to give his son some privacy.
Frisk: So Dr. Gaster, did you have fun with Asriel tonight?
Gaster: I sure did. That boy has a very creative mind.
# What do the two of you do together? If you don’t mind me asking that is.
Gaster: Asriel, Frisk, and Chara didn’t tell you?
# No they didn’t.
Gaster: Well I’ll tell you. We play role-playing games together.
One of the ways Asriel and Gaster bond is by playing tabletop role-playing games together and Gaster has a nice assortment of them too. With the monsters now living on the surface, it was only a matter of time until they discovered these types of games and both Asriel and Gaster enjoy them very much. Some may consider them nerds for liking these types of games, but they don’t care. :)
# Really? I gotta say; I’m kinda surprised. I never took you as someone who likes those types of things.
Gaster: Believe me; I’m just as surprised as you are. Have you ever played one of those games before young man?
# I haven’t. They sound cool, but I’ve never had a chance to actually play one of them.
Gaster: Well in that case, feel free to join me and Asriel some time. We could always use an extra player.
Frisk: They’re fun M.K.! I’ve actually played a few times with them myself, and so has Chara.
# I might just do that Dr. Gaster. Thank you.
Gaster: You’re welcome M.K. You’re a good kid. *rubs M.K.’s head* One that deserves each and every friend he has, and I would be honored to be one of them.
# You wanna be friends with… me?
Gaster: Of course M.K., more than anything. You’re a good kid.
# Well, sometimes I don’t think I am.
Gaster: Now why on earth would you think something like that?
# Last week, I did something to Undyne that I’m not proud of and I think there’s a chance that she and Alphys won’t ever trust me again because of it. *starts tearing up* Last week, I…
Gaster: *politely interrupts M.K.* M.K., I don’t need to know what you did. Whatever it was, I’m positive that the three of you will manage to work things out. And who knows, it might be sooner than you think. You are one of the most well-mannered and kind-hearted individuals I’ve ever had the privilege to know. And anything you say or do, whether positive or negative, won’t ever make me think less of you.
# *hugs Gaster while crying a small bit* Thanks so much Dr. Gaster!
Gaster: *hugs M.K. back*
# *sniffling* That really means a lot coming from you!
Gaster: Well I mean it M.K. I know a good kid when I see one. And that’s probably why Alphys built you those arms in the first place, you know. I don’t think that she would’ve have built those for you if you were a bad kid. Think about that for a second.
# …Hey you’re right! I never thought of it like that!
Gaster: *chuckling* You see? You’ll earn back those girls’ trust. It’s just all a matter of time. And I have confidence that you will more than exceed their expectations.
Gaster and M.K. then shared a long hug.
Gaster: Now you kids have a good rest of the night. It’s was very nice seeing both of you again.
Frisk: Likewise Dr. Gaster. Good night.
Gaster: Good night Frisk.
# Good night… Friend.
Gaster: *smiling* Good night M.K. *rubs M.K.’s head*
And with that, Frisk and M.K. made their way down to basement to spend some additional time with Papyrus before turning in for the night and Gaster spoke with Sans a little while longer before he took off. Frisk and M.K. will most likely be playing some games with Papyrus before going to bed.
Frisk: Hey Papyrus, M.K. and I are sorry for saying those “awful” puns earlier.
# Yeah, we’re sorry Papyrus.
Papyrus: It’s ok kids, I forgive you. Is Sans coming down soon?
# I’m not sure. Knowing him, he might have fallen asleep again.
Frisk: Either that or he’s talking to Dr. Gaster.
Papyrus: Well in that case, I better go check on him. Sans deserves to have fun too, even if he does make awful puns. I’ll carry him downstairs if I have to.
Frisk: Haha! Ok Papyrus. See you in a few minutes.
Papyrus then went upstairs to check on Sans and say goodbye to his father. Since Frisk and M.K. already said goodbye and good night to Gaster, they decided to wait patiently for Papyrus to return, quite possibly with him carrying Sans in his arms.
Frisk: Well M.K., if Dr. Gaster’s words of wisdom didn’t convince you that you’re a good kid, I don’t know what will.
# *smiling* Don’t worry Frisk… I’m convinced.
THE END.
PART 1: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/24851897/
Undertale© Toby Fox.
A “HUMERUS” SLEEPOVER
Chapter 4: Getting Back at Sans
It is now 8pm and Frisk and M.K. are currently watching movies with Sans and Papyrus in their living room (They started watching movies at around 5:30pm). During dinner, Frisk wondered if Sans was going to do some type of prank with the movies and it turned out she was correct. Sans had put all of them in the wrong cases and it took about fifteen minutes to find the exact movies they wanted to watch. This practical joke only furthered Frisk and M.K.’s desire for revenge and with Sans constantly falling asleep while watching the movies, it’s the perfect time to strike. Frisk was about to ask Papyrus if he wanted to help them, but he had received a phone call and Papyrus never rejects phone calls. Papyrus then left the kids alone in the living room with his sleeping brother to talk to whoever was calling him on his phone. Before Papyrus’s phone rang, he was planning on leaving the room to grab some snacks.
Sans: *snoring*
Frisk: *whispering to M.K.* Sans keeps falling asleep. This is perfect. You ready M.K.?
# *whispering to Frisk* You know it Frisk.
The kids then moved closer to Sans so they could get ready to tickle him. Sans is such a heavy sleeper that the kids’ sudden movements as they positioned themselves closer didn’t even make the lazy skeleton flinch.
The kids are sitting on the couch right next to Sans. When looking at the couch from the front side, Sans is sitting in an upward position in the middle of the couch with M.K. sitting to the left of him (Sans’s right) and Frisk sitting to the right of him (Sans’s left).
As soon as Frisk and M.K. were all situated, they then held their hands right next to Sans’s ribs.
Frisk: *whispering* 3… 2… 1…
# Hey Sans, it’s time to wake up!
Sans: *still sleeping*
Sans is such a heavy sleeper that M.K.’s yelling wasn’t enough to wake him up. Even though M.K. is literally sitting right next to him! Perhaps some tickling will wake him up. ;)
Frisk and M.K. then began tickling Sans’s sensitive ribs.
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!! WHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT THE HEHEHEHEHEHELL ARE YOU KIDS DOHOHOHOOOHOOING?!!!
To Frisk and M.K.’s surprise, Sans immediately woke up and burst into loud, frantic laughter the very moment they touched his ribs. Sans must be pretty damn ticklish if all it took to wake him up was a light touch to his ribs!
Frisk: Well Sans, you keep falling asleep! I figured a few harmless tickles would help keep you awake!
Sans: HAHAHAHAAHHAHAHARMLESS?!!! THIS IS AHAHAHAAHANYTHING BUT HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHARMLESS!!! M.K., AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA DID YOHOHOOOOHHOHOOHOU TELL FRISK THAHAHAAHHAHAHAAHAHAT I’M TIHIHIHIHHIHICKLISH?!!!
# *lies to Sans* Nope!
M.K. figured it was ok to lie to Sans when he was asked if he told Frisk that he was ticklish because technically, M.K. didn’t break Sans’s promise. It’s just that Frisk was able to read him like a book earlier, so he had no choice but to tell her that Sans is indeed ticklish. And it turns out M.K. was correct! ;)
Sans: THEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEN WHY ARE YOHOOHOOHOOOHOU HEHEHEHEEHELPING HER TICKLE MEHEHEHEHEHEHE?!!!
# Because it’s super entertaining! That’s why!
Sans has been laughing throughout the entire month due to all of the pranks he pulled on just about everyone, but now he’s laughing for an entirely different reason. He’s being tickled! M.K. thinks that Sans is more ticklish than Frisk and so far, that theory appears to be correct because Sans is already begging them to stop.
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAHA!!! PLEHEHEHEHEHEHHEEASE STAHAHAAHAHHAHHAHAAHAP!!! I’M BEGGING YOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOU!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAAAHAHAHAHAAP!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!
Frisk: You’re begging already Sans?! It’s only been like twenty seconds!! Are you really that ticklish?!
Sans: YES!!! AHAHAAHHAHAAHAHHAHAHAAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!! PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEEHEASE STAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAP!!! AHAHAHHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAHAHAHA!!!
Frisk: No can do Sans! We’re just getting started! Right M.K.?
# You betcha!!
It appears that Sans is GONNA HAVE A BAD TIME!
Sans: NOHOHOHOHOHOHHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOOHOHO!!! AHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!
As time went by, Sans tried pushing the kids away from him while he was laughing hysterically. But having two kids tickle his ultra-sensitive ribs at the same time made it very difficult and he was squirming in place with very heavy movement. Before too long however, his movement became so heavy and frantic that the kids were actually starting to struggle keeping him on the couch. They DO NOT want him using one of his “shortcuts” to escape! So in order to prevent that from happening, M.K. needs to use his secret weapon.
After about three minutes of ticking Sans’s sensitive ribs, Frisk got off of the couch to kneel on the floor to tickle Sans’s thighs and knees. While Frisk tickled Sans’s thighs and knees, M.K. stuck his tail under Sans’s shirt and tickled the inside of his rib cage. Like Papyrus, the inside of Sans’s rib cage is more sensitive than the outside. However, Sans’s ribs are MUCH MORE sensitive than that of his brother and he was laughing harder because of it. With M.K.’s tail inside his rib cage, Sans cannot escape by using one of his “short cuts.” In addition, Sans barely made any effort to move his legs while having his knees and thighs tickled by Frisk. Because of this, Frisk didn’t have to worry about getting kicked in the face. With two kids tickling him in more than one of his ultra-sensitive areas, Sans can’t concentrate hard enough to use his magical powers or work up enough energy to use physical strength. SANS IS SCREWED!! With one kid tickling him, he at least has a fighting chance; but with two kids, not so much. It appears that Frisk and M.K. can manage to prevent Sans from fighting back so long as they continue tickling him. And that’s not a problem because the two of them have absolutely no intention of stopping. :D
Sans: *feels something rubbing against the inside of his rib cage* BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAA!!!!! OHOHOHOOHHOHOO MY GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAD!!!!! WHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAT IS THAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAT?!!!!!
Sans was too busy laughing that he didn’t notice M.K. sticking his tail underneath his shirt. As he was having the inside of his rib cage tickled, he leaned forward and grabbed his lower ribs in an attempt to reduce the feeling of whatever was tickling him. It didn’t work. ;)
# It’s my tail Sans! It’s my new way of tickling everyone!
Sans: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!!!! KID, PLEHHEHEHHEHEHEASE GEHEHEHEHEEHET YOHOHOHHOOOHOUR TAIL OUT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA OF MY RIHIHIHIHHIHHIB CAHAHAHAHAHAAGE!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!! IT’S TOOHOOHOOHOOHOO MUCH!!!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!
Frisk: Jeez Sans! You laugh so much at the lightest touch! You’re way more ticklish than Papyrus!
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!! I KNOHOHOHHOHHOHOOOHOW I AM!!!!! AAHAHAHAAND IT SUCKS!!!!! AHAHAAHHAAHHAHAHAHAAHHAHAAHAAAHAHAHAHHA!!!!! WHY AHAHAHAHAHARE YOU KIDS DOHOOHOOHOOHOOING THIS?!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAAAHA!!!!!
Frisk: Well if you must know, it’s payback for every single one of those pranks you pulled on everyone! It’s also because I heard through the grape vine that you’re more ticklish than me! So I figured I should find that out for myself! Tee hee!
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHA!!!!!
# *starts tickling Sans’s underarms*
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!! NOHOHOHOHHOOHOHOOHOHOO!!!!!! DOHOHOOHHOHOOHOHON’T TICKLE ME THEHEHEHEHEHEHERE TOO!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAAHAHHHAHAHAAHHAHA!!!!!!
Sans was a laughing mess. He had M.K.’s scaly tail rubbing against the inside of his rib cage, M.K.’s robot hands tickling his underarms, and Frisk tickling his thighs and knees. Just as M.K. did to Papyrus, he occasionally poked his tail in between as many ribs as he possibly could. As M.K. did this, Sans tried to grab M.K.’s tail while laughing his nonexistent guts out. But the young boy was too fast with that tail of his! To make matters even worse, Frisk pulled off San’s slippers about half-way in and tickled his socked feet in addition to his thighs, knees, and calves. Unlike Papyrus, Sans’s feet are ticklish.
Nine minutes later, Papyrus returned to the living room.
Papyrus: I’m back and I brought snacks.
Sans: AHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
Papyrus: *see what’s happening and has a confused look on his face*
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! PAP!!!!!! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHHEHELP!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!!!!!
Papyrus: Now you kids are tickling Sans? …Can I help? *asked Papyrus with a giant smile on his face*
Frisk and # *both of them have excited looks on their faces* Heck yeah!
Rather than saving Sans from his predicament, Papyrus decided to help the kids tickle Sans. If anyone should be getting revenge on Sans, it should be Papyrus because he’s the one who got pranked the most! Papyrus knows all too well how ticklish Sans is and he made absolutely no hesitation to help the kids tickle his extremely ticklish brother.
Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus: *all three of them tickle Sans*
Sans: AHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!!!!!
Frisk sat back on the couch again to tickle Sans’s ribs and M.K. moved his tail over to Sans’s spine. Sans’s spine is his most sensitive spot and the feeling of a scaly tail wrapping around and slithering slowly up his spine made him unleash extremely loud laughter. Sans’s laughter while being tickled is generally low-pitched, but M.K.’s tail slithering up his spine made him laugh in a higher pitch than normal and it especially didn’t help when Papyrus pulled off his socks and tickled his bare bony feet with his bare bony hands.
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!!!!! PAP!!!!!!!!! NOHOHOHOHOOHOOHHOHOHOOHOOO!!!!!!!!! DOHOHOHOHOHOHOON’T HEHEHEHEHELP THEM!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* DOHOHOHOHOHOHHOOHHOHHOOOHON’T HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHELP THEHHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEM!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!
Papyrus: Too late! I already am! Nyeh heh heh! Say M.K., why aren’t you tickling Sans?
# I am tickling Sans Papyrus! Look! *lifts Sans’s shirt*
As M.K. lifted San’s shirt, Frisk moved out of the way slightly so Papyrus could see how M.K. was tickling Sans. With Sans’s shirt lifted up, Papyrus noticed M.K.’s tail wrapped around his brother’s sensitive spine. With M.K.’s tail wrapped around his spine, Sans DEFINITELY CAN’T use a “short cut” to escape!
Papyrus: Oh ho! How ingenious of you M.K.!
# Thanks Papyrus! If it worked on you, it was sure to work on Sans!
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! M.K., PLEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEEHEASE!!!!!!!!! NAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAT MY SPIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIIHINE!!!!!!!!! *feeling numerous slithering motions from M.K.’s tail* OOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOOHOOOHOOHOOOHOOOHOO!!!!!!!!!! EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEEHHEHEHEHEHEHEEHE!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!! M.K.!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!! IT’S TOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOO MUCH!!!!!!!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAP!!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT*
Sans was losing his mind to every single ticklish sensation on his extremely sensitive bones. Papyrus and Frisk tickling his feet and ribs may be causing him to laugh extremely hard, but it’s M.K.’s tail tickling his spine that’s driving him insane (especially when M.K. poked every vertebra he could reach with the tip of his tail). At this point, Frisk is more than convinced that Sans is more ticklish than her. But it’s not by a large margin as Sans is right in between Frisk and Asriel on the ticklish scale.
After eight minutes of tickling, Papyrus made a suggestion to the kids.
Papyrus: Hey kids, you should tickle Sans’s collar bones! That drives him crazy!
# *shouting excitedly* Ok!
M.K. then dug his robot fingers into San’s sensitive collar bones while continuing to tickle his spine with his tail.
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!! STAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAAHAHAP!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAP!!!!!!!!! I CAHAHAHAHAHAHAN’T BREHEHEHEHEHHEHEEHHEHEATHE!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!
Frisk: Pfffffft! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!! Sans, you don’t even have lungs! Stop making excuses! Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!! *exclaimed Frisk while laughing*
Frisk was right. Sans was just saying that to make to in an attempt to convince everyone to stop tickling him. Because Sans doesn’t need to breathe, Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus ARE NOT going easy on him!
After nine more minutes of tickling, Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus stopped to give Sans a break. Sans better not do anything to shorten that break.
Sans: What the *bleep* Pap?!
Papyrus: Language Sans! There are children present! Just for that, you deserve some punishment from me, the Great Papyrus!
Sans: Oh yeah, you and what boney hands? …Oh *bleep*!
Papyrus: *holds up his hands and wiggles his fingers* These boney hands! *tickles Sans’s ribs*
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!!!! NOHOHOHOHOOHOOHOOHHOOOHHOO!!!!!! I’M SOHAHAHAHHAHAHAHARRY!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
Papyrus: You should know by now that that’s not going to work on me Sans! Kids, feel free to join in at any time! Remember to go after those collar bones!
Before joining in, Frisk and M.K. decided to watch Papyrus tickle Sans himself. Papyrus claims that the only reason he’s tickling Sans is because he used profanity in front of children, but Papyrus was going to tickle Sans regardless of whether or not that happened.
After about three minutes, the kids finally decided to tickle Sans again. But before the two of them did that, they removed Sans’s jacket while Papyrus continued tickling his ribs.
Frisk and # *both of them tickle Sans’s collar bones*
Sans: AHAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!! NOHOHOHOHOHOHHOOHOOHOHOHHOHHOHOHO!!!!!!!! KIDS!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!! KIDS!!!!!!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAP!!!!!!!! *SNORT*
As Papyrus continued tickling Sans’s ribs, the kids dug their fingers into San’s collar bones. To Frisk delight, Papyrus’s statement about tickling Sans’s collar bones was true. It drove him crazy as he was once again howling with higher-than-normal pitched laughter. Like M.K., Sans has very sensitive collar bones and they are his third-most sensitive areas on his bony body. Sans was wiggling around frantically from every single ticklish sensation trying to escape but to no avail. It also didn’t help that the kids were holding his arms down as they were tickling his collar bones.
The ticklish assault continued for about eight minutes until Papyrus suggested doing something else that will drive Sans crazy. But before doing so, they stopped tickling Sans to give him a break.
Papyrus: Excellent work kids. You sure got him laughing hard.
Frisk and # Thanks Papyrus!
Papyrus: Nyeh heh heh! Don’t mention it kids. For this next bit, I’ll need you to lift his shirt.
Out of nowhere, Papyrus summoned several bones. With Sans’s shirt lifted up, the bones floated inside Sans’s rib cage and rubbed against his ribs. Papyrus then had the kids put San’s shirt down so the bones would be trapped inside along with M.K.’s tail.
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!! NOHOHOHOHHOOHOHHOOHOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOOHO!!!!!!!!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAP IT!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!!!!!!! I GIVE!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!! I GIVE!!!!!!!!! NOHOHOHOHHOOHOOHOHO MOHOHOHOHOORE!!!!!!!!!
Papyrus: *pretending that Sans said “more” rather than “no more”* What’s that? You want more? Ok! Nyeh heh heh! *summons more bones*
Papyrus summoned several more bones to tickle his brother’s ribs. Sans got really terrified when the bones floated next to his ribs.
Sans: (Oh no!! No please!!) AHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!
Papyrus: Nyeh heh heh! *makes the bones tickle Sans’s ribs on the outside of his rib cage*
Sans: AHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* WHY?!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! I SAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAID I WAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAS SOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHARRY!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!
Papyrus: You can last a few more minutes brother! And don’t act like this is the first time I’ve done this!
Sans: *bleep* YOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOU!!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* AHAHAHAHHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!
Sans is just losing his mind right now. He has several bones tickling every single one of his ribs on both the outside and inside of his rib cage and he’s having a very hard time trying to stay chill but is failing miserably.
Papyrus: Sans! What did I say about cursing in front of the children?! Kids, I think we ALL need to teach Sans a lesson!
# You’re the boss!
Frisk: Can’t argue with that!
At this point, Sans is extremely terrified! The closer Frisk and Papyrus moved towards him, the more terrified he got. As soon as the two of them arrived at the couch, it was all over for Sans. If he didn’t have a bad time before, he’s certainly going to have a bad time now!
Papyrus sat on the left side of Sans and tickled his left arm (funny bone area), Frisk sat on the floor and tickled his legs and feet, and M.K. tickled his right arm (funny bone area) and once again wiggled the tip of his tail against Sans’s spine. All while Papyrus’s summoned bones continued tickling his ribs! Sans unleashed his loudest laughter yet and it was so loud that it could be heard outside the house… on the street… with the doors closed!
Sans: AHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHHAAHA AHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHHAAAAHAHAHHAHAHAHA AHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAAAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA AHHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!
At that moment, Sans went insane with laughter. Having his ribs, arms, legs, feet, and spine tickled by his brother and two of his friends with no means of escape was just too much for him to handle. The only thing Sans wants right now is for this insane madness to end and he believes that only a miracle will save him from his predicament.
The ticklish assaults went on for at least twenty minutes, but it sure as hell didn’t feel like twenty minutes to Sans. To Sans, it felt like two hours!!
After twenty minutes of outrageous tickling, a mysterious stranger walked in without ringing the doorbell and scared everyone in the house. Whoever this stranger is, they are NOT HAPPY with the current situation.
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Chapter 5: The Terrifying Stranger
??????: *in an angry tone* JUST WHAT IN GOD’S NAME ARE ALL OF YOU DOING?!!!!
Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus: … *all three of them stop tickling Sans and are incredibly nervous*
Papyrus: … *makes the bones disappear*
??????: …
Frisk, M.K., Papyrus, and Sans: … *incredibly nervous* (Who is that person?)
??????: I WILL ASK YOU AGAIN!!!! WHAT IN GOD’S NAME ARE ALL OF YOU DOING?!!!!
Frisk, M.K., Papyrus and Sans got incredibly nervous when they heard the mysterious stranger’s angry voice and it made Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus stop tickling Sans immediately upon hearing it. The stranger was speaking in a distorted voice and everyone in the room didn’t know who it was. Whoever this person or monster is knows Sans very well and is one of the very few that knows he’s ticklish.
Sans: (Dude! What the hell?!)
Frisk: …We’re… tickling… Sans… sir… or madam.
# *clenches Sans’s spine with his tail*
M.K. is very scared right now and with every passing second of the stranger’s presence, he is only becoming more and more frightened. In an attempt to feel less scared, he clenched Sans’s spine with his tail. Whenever M.K. gets really scared, he wraps his tail tightly around something within his reach. And Sans’s spine had to suffice since the young boy’s tail was already wrapped around it.
Sans: *feels M.K.’s tail clenching his spine* (Ow! Take it easy kid! That kinda hurts!)
Papyrus: (How on earth did they get in here without a key? Nobody except my family and close friends have keys to my home. Unless… No, it can’t be!)
??????: DID IT EVER OCCUR TO YOU THAT SANS HATES BEING TICKLED?!!!! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ALL OF YOU?!!!!
Sans: (Jeez! I don’t hate it that much!)
# *attempts to run away*
??????: OH NO, DON’T EVEN THINK ABOUT LEAVING YOUNG MAN!!!! YOU JUST SIT YOUR ASS DOWN RIGHT ON THAT COUCH!!!!
# *downright terrified and clenches back onto San’s spine with his tail*
Papyrus: Stop it! You’re scaring him! (And me too!) Just who are you?!
Before too long, the stranger emerged from the shadows. The stranger was revealed to be… GASTER!! He told Papyrus that he might stop by after spending time with Asriel, and that’s exactly what he did. And to everyone’s surprise, Gaster is VERY ANGRY!
Papyrus: Oh my god, IT IS YOU! Why Dad, why?!
Gaster: *in his normal voice* BECAUSE PAPYRUS, ALL OF YOU NEED TO BE PUNISHED FOR MAKING SANS SUFFER LIKE THAT!!!!
Papyrus: But you of all of people should know that…
Gaster: *interrupts Papyrus* I DON’T WANT TO HEAR YOUR EXCUSES!!!! NOW DO ME A FAVOR AND JUST STAY SILENT!!!!
Papyrus: *terrified* Ok Dad. I’m sorry.
Gaster: YOU SHOULD BE!!!!
Gaster then walked slowly towards everyone, making them even more frightened in the process. Poor M.K. was so scared that he started shivering and the closer Gaster moved towards him, the more he shivered. M.K. still has his tail wrapped around San’s spine and before too long, the wiggling motions from his tail began tickling Sans’s spine. Out of nowhere, Sans burst into laughter.
Sans: *feels M.K.’s tail wiggling against his spine* (What the hell?!) AHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!
# *terrified* (Why on earth is Sans laughing?! Does he think this is funny?!)
M.K. has no idea that he’s unintentionally tickling Sans.
Gaster: *standing right next to the everyone*
Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus:*very terrified*
At this point, Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus (and Sans) are all very terrified. M.K. is the one that’s the most terrified and every passing second of Gaster’s intimidating behavior and menacing stare is only making things worse for him. The last time M.K. got this scared was when he almost fell off a bridge in Waterfall, only to be saved by Frisk afterwards. In yet another attempt to feel less scared, the young boy moved his legs up onto the couch and wrapped his arms around them with very little hesitation. Before too long, he curled his sharp toe claws into the couch cushion and began shivering at a whole new level. As a result, his tail was wiggling even more, which in turn made Sans laugh even harder.
Sans: (Kid, you’re tickling me!) AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!!
# *still very terrified* (Sans! What is wrong with you?! You think it’s funny that I might die?!)
Gaster: (Why is Sans laughing?)
Gaster was very confused as to why Sans was laughing. He assumed that he was being tickled, but he wasn’t sure how he was being tickled. As Gaster looked at the frightened lizard boy below him, he noticed that he was shivering at an alarming rate. He noticed that M.K.’s tail was shivering more than every other part of his body, so his eyes then followed where the young boy’s tail was hiding. He quickly noticed that M.K.’s tail was under Sans’s shirt, so he then proceeded to lift it with his holey hands. As Gaster lifted Sans’s shirt, he noticed that M.K.’s tail was wrapped firmly around his son’s spine, vibrating intensely with fear.
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!!
Gaster: *in a very angry tone* OH MY GOD!!!! YOU HAVE YOUR TAIL WRAPPED AROUND SANS’S SPINE M.K.?!!!! YOU’VE BEEN USING YOUR TAIL TO TICKLE SANS!!!!
Gaster’s yelling was so frightening that it made M.K. cry!
# *crying heavily* YES!! I’M SORRY!! *multiple tears stream down his face*
M.K. then removed his tail out from under Sans’s shirt and hugged it in an attempt to feel less scared.
# *still crying heavily* I’M SORRY!!
Sans: (Holy *bleep* Dad! You made him cry!)
Gaster: OH YOU’RE SORRY!!!! WELL THAT JUST MAKES EVERYTHING BETTER THEN, DOESN’T IT?!!!!
# *looks away from Gaster while continuing to cry heavily*
Frisk: *tearing up* DR GASTER, CAN’T YOU SEE YOU’RE FRIGHTENING HIM?!!
Gaster: YOU JUST ZIP YOUR LIP RIGHT NOW YOUNG LADY!!!!
Frisk: *downright terrified* Yes sir.
Sans: (Do you wanna have a bad time pal?)
Gaster: I CANNOT EVEN THINK OF A PUNISHMENT FOR ALL OF THIS!!!! YOU KIDS ARE IN A WORLD OF TROUBLE!!!! AND SO ARE YOU PAPYRUS!!!!
Sans couldn’t bear one more second of Gaster yelling at the kids and Papyrus, so he decided to speak up and tell Gaster what was really going on.
Sans: DAD!! PLEASE DON’T BE MAD AT THE KIDS AND PAPYRUS!! THEY WERE JUST GETTING BACK AT ME FOR PRANKING EVERYONE!!
Gaster: SANS, I DON’T WANT YOU MAKING UP EXCUSES!!!!
Sans: DAD!! IT’S TRUE!! IT’S MY FAULT!! JUST PLEASE STOP YELLING AT THEM!! THEY’RE INNOCENT!!
Gaster: NO THEY’RE NOT!!!! THEY NEED TO BE PUNISHED FOR ALL OF THE SUFFERING THEY CAUSED YOU!!!! MISERABLE, ROTTEN, PATHETIC, AND GOOD-FOR-NOTHING BRATS!!!!
Sans: *Sans is triggered* What?
Gaster: YOU HEARD ME!!!! THEY’RE ALL MISERABLE, ROTTEN, PATHETIC AND GOOD-FOR…
Sans: *attacks Gaster*
Sans then cut off Gaster by lifting him up into the air and throwing him across the room with his gravity manipulation powers (Sans’s left eye turned blue right before he attacked Gaster). As soon as Gaster stood up after being thrown across the room, Sans shot several small bones at him for additional punishment. Sans cannot believe Gaster’s sudden change of personality. He’s NEVER mean to anyone! Especially not children!
# *curls into a ball while still crying heavily*
Frisk: *in complete shock*
Papyrus: SANS!!!! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!!!! THAT’S OUR FATHER!!!!
Sans is not trying to kill Gaster. He just thinks that his bone attacks will (hopefully) knock some sense into him. Sans attacked Gaster just about everywhere imaginable and the menacing figure just stood there and took everything his son threw at him. Sans attacked Gaster for about ten seconds with bone attacks until he stopped completely.
Sans: *stops attacking Gaster*
Gaster: WHO IN THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!!!! I CAME BACK INTO YOUR LIFE SIX MONTHS AGO; AND THIS IS HOW YOU TREAT ME!!!!
Sans’s bone attacks didn’t even faze Gaster. All they did was make him even angrier.
Sans: *left is still blue* YES, AND YOU DESERVE IT TOO!!!! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, IT’S NOT THEIR FAULT!!!! IF ANYONE SHOULD BE PUNISHED, IT SHOULD BE ME!!!! YOU AND I BOTH KNOW THAT PAPYRUS MEANS WELL!!!! AND AS FOR FRISK AND M.K., THEY ARE TWO OF THE NICEST KIDS I’VE EVER MET AND THEY DON’T DESERVE ANY PUNISHMENT AT ALL!!!! I GOTTA SAY, YOU’RE ACTING LIKE A REAL MONSTER RIGHT NOW!!!!
Gaster: *glaring at Sans*
Sans: I WILL TELL YOU ONE LAST TIME, THE REASON THEY WERE MAKING ME SUFFER IS BECAUSE OF ALL THOSE PRANKS I PULLED ON EVERYONE DURING THE ENTIRE MONTH!!!! INCLUDING THE ONES I PULLED ON YOU!!!!
Gaster ultimately found out that Sans was indeed telling the truth because he knows all too well that Sans’s eye turns blue every time he’s very serious about something.
Gaster: So what you’ve said is true!!
Sans: *terrified* Yes!! It’s my fault!! Just leave them out of it and punish me as you please!!
Gaster: With pleasure. *fiercely grabs San’s shoulders*
Gaster’s left eye turned blue as he grabbed Sans’s shoulders. It looks like Sans is going to have a bad time… FOR REAL!
Sans: *very terrified*
Gaster: *in a menacing tone* Tell me Sans. Are you afraid? Afraid of what I’m about to do next?
Sans: *downright terrified* Yes! You’re damn right I’m afraid!
Gaster: *in a menacing tone* You should be. *does something while speaking in wingdings*
Sans is scared out of his mind right now. As Gaster spoke in his special language, Sans found himself gradually moving up towards the ceiling. Gaster was raising him up into the air!
After lifting Sans into the air, Gaster summoned eight ghostly hands out of nowhere (these ghostly hands had holes in them just like Gaster’s hands). Sans could never predict his own father and he has no idea what Gaster is planning on doing to him, especially after attacking him with all of those bones and throwing him across the room!
Before too long, Gaster commanded the bony hands to float towards his son. As the hands floated towards him, Sans, believing that the hands might possibly beat him to death, flinched as much as he possibly could. Deep down, Sans thinks there’s a chance that Gaster isn’t going to hurt him. But at this point, Sans doesn’t know what to believe and he got even more terrified when two of the hands held his arms up to render him unable to fend off the other six hands floating towards him. As the other six hands got closer, chills went through every single one of Sans’s bones. Whatever Gaster is planning on doing, Sans hopes that it will be over with before he knows it.
Before too long, the hands were right next to Sans.
Gaster: *in a menacing tone* Do you want to know how terrifying I can be?
Sans: *still downright terrified* Not really, no!
Gaster: Well I do! And anything you say won’t change my mind!
Sans: Just get it over with you monster!
Gaster: Monster? Oh I’m something MUCH WORSE than a monster! *in a demonic voice* I’M W.D. GASTER!! *right eye turns orange*
Sans: *looks away as much as he can*
Gaster: *snaps fingers*
Sans: (Wait! What are you doing?!) AHAHAAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!!!!!!!
The six summoned hands are tickling all 24 of Sans’s ribs!
Gaster: *in a friendly tone* APRIL FOOL’S!!!
Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus: …………
Papyrus: *faints*
Everyone in the room (aside from Sans laughing) was completely speechless. THE PRANKSTER… HAD BEEN PRANKED!!!
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Chapter 6: M.K. Makes a New Friend
Sans: AHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!!!!!
Frisk: (Oh… my… god!! I can’t believe it was all just a prank!! Way to go Gaster!!)
Frisk and M.K. were so relieved that they weren’t actually in trouble. The two of them of have never seen Gaster angry before and Frisk’s frown turned upside down really fast the moment she found out it was all just an act. And what a VERY convincing performance too! Gaster was WAY MORE intimidating than Undyne! Papyrus was so surprised that he fainted! Unknown to everyone, Gaster showed up much earlier (around the time Papyrus began helping the children tickle Sans) and hid from everyone before initiating his terrifying prank. He purposely let Sans get tickle tortured by Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus before stepping in. But he’s not going to tell Sans that!
Sans: WHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAT THE HEHEHEHEHEHEHELL?!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!
Sans is completely shocked right now. He couldn’t believe that everything his father did was all just a prank. Gaster lifted him up in the air just so he could tickle him for thirty seconds. Gaster figured it should be short since scaring the hell out of him was his primary goal and since Sans already got tickle tortured for an entire hour. And even though Gaster gave Sans a taste of his own medicine, he definitely knew that he went too far. He felt terribly guilty for including Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus in the prank, but he thought that Sans would’ve been able to tell if they were in on it and he wanted to make it as convincing as possible. He succeeded. The reason he yelled at Frisk, M.K., and Papyrus and acted like a heartless jerk to them was to see if Sans would stand up for them and prove how much he cares about them, to which he did. Gaster knew he could make Sans mad enough to attack him, giving him all the more reason to “punish” him. The crazy thing is, Gaster isn’t even mad at Sans for attacking him. He probably would’ve done the same thing if he was in Sans’s position. Everything fell into place very nicely, even better than what Gaster anticipated actually. Except for making M.K. cry, that is.
Sans: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!
Gaster: You just got pranked Sans! Not so fun being on the receiving end of them is it? Papyrus told you that someone would get you back! *stops tickling Sans* You just didn’t think it was going to be me, did you?
Gaster then made the hands disappear and gently placed Sans back on the couch.
Sans: No, I didn’t! I gotta say, you really scared the living hell out of me! Last time I got that scared was six months ago when I thought Frisk died!
Frisk: *smiling* (Awwww! It warms my heart to hear how much you care about me Sans!)
Gaster: Well you can rest easy now Sans. It’s all over. I deeply apologize for everything I’ve done. Kids, I’m sorry I included you in the prank. I truly didn’t want to scare you like that. It’s just that Sans has the tendency of knowing if someone’s in on a prank.
Frisk: I understand Dr. Gaster. You just wanted to make it as convincing as possible.
Gaster: I knew you would Frisk. Now if the two of you don’t mind, there’s a frightened child sitting next to you that I’d like to speak with. But perhaps I should help Papyrus regain consciousness first.
Frisk: I can do that Dr. Gaster. This isn’t the first time Papyrus has fainted in front of me.
With Sans still in shock from the prank and Frisk reviving Papyrus, Gaster turned his attention over to M.K. Gaster felt so terrible that he made M.K. cry, so he took some time to comfort the young boy. M.K. isn’t well acquainted with Gaster like Asriel, Frisk, and Chara are and after tonight’s incident; Gaster is hoping he can change that. As Gaster moved towards M.K., the young boy curled up into a ball again because he was still in shock from everything that happened moments ago. M.K. still had tears running down his face, but they have drastically died down at this point.
Gaster: Hey, it’s alright young man. I’m very sorry I frightened you. Come here. It’s ok. *tearing up a little*
# *still frightened*
Gaster: I understand that you’re still afraid young man. I know how scary I can be. *sniffling* I just want you to give me a chance to apologize.
Gaster then caressed M.K.’s head to comfort him while he was still in shock from the prank. It broke Gaster’s heart to see the young lizard boy so sad that he couldn’t help crying a small bit himself all the while he comforted him. But hopefully after a while, both him and M.K. will start feeling better again.
# *looks up at Gaster all teary-eyed after one minute*
Gaster: You know, Papyrus told me that you like hugs. Is it ok if I give you one?
M.K., who still has tears in his eyes, then sat up, nodded yes, and held his arms out for a hug. Gaster was so touched that M.K. wanted a hug from him and as the two of them hugged, Gaster gently caressed and patted M.K.’s back while continuously telling him that everything was ok. Before too long, Frisk managed to revive Papyrus.
Papyrus: *regains consciousness* What’s going on? Where am I? Oh hi Frisk. Have you seen my father around anywhere?
Frisk: *whispering* Papyrus, shh.
Papyrus: *sees Gaster hugging M.K. and whispers back* Oh sorry. I didn’t know. (There’s the dad I know and love!)
It took an additional three minutes of Gaster’s comforting to take full effect and when it did, M.K. felt much better and began smiling again.
Gaster: *smiling* Ah, there he is.
Gaster was so happy to see M.K. smiling again and he has an idea to keep him smiling.
Gaster: You know M.K., Papyrus also told me about something else you like.
# What would that be Dr. Gaster? *asked M.K. while continuing to smile*
Gaster: Well, *tickles M.K.’s sides* he told me that you like being tickled!
# AHAHAHAAHAAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Frisk and Papyrus: (Aww, how adorable!)
In an attempt to keep M.K. happy, Gaster tickled him for at least twenty seconds. Gaster is well aware that his bony fingers tickle more than human fingers; so as a result, he wiggled his fingers as lightly and gently as possible against the young lizard boy’s scaly skin. Papyrus and Frisk were also happy to see M.K. smiling and laughing again and M.K. isn’t smiling just because he’s being tickled; he’s also smiling because he is realizing how nice Gaster truly is.
# AHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!
Gaster: And… Finished! *stops tickling M.K.* How did you like that young man?
# It was fun! Thanks Dr. Gaster! *hugs Gaster*
Gaster: *smiling* Oh, you’re hugging me now. Well, I can’t argue with that. *hugs M.K. back*
M.K. is now one of the happiest kids Gaster has ever seen. And after another hug, Gaster told M.K. that he thought it was brilliant how he used his tail to tickle Sans. M.K. was a bit surprised to hear Gaster say such a thing, but he’s just so happy that the nice man also believes that he should use his unique features to his advantage when it comes to tickling.
# Yo! Dr. Gaster, I have to ask. Why the heck was Sans laughing during the prank? You know, the part where you were being scary and all that.
Gaster then told M.K. the reason why Sans was laughing at that rather inappropriate time. Gaster told him that the wiggling motions from his shivering tail tickled Sans’ spine, to which the young boy responded…
# Say, that’s actually… kind of funny! *starts giggling*
Gaster: You know; it kind of is! Hahaha!
Papyrus: Nyeh heh heh!
Frisk: *giggling*
Sans: (Seriously guys?)
After comforting M.K., Gaster took some time to comfort Frisk too. Frisk wasn’t nearly as frightened as M.K. but it didn’t stop Gaster from giving her a hug and a brief tickle too.
Gaster: *in a playful manner* Now it’s your turn young lady. *tickles Frisk*
Frisk: AHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!
Gaster: Coochie coochie coo, little one! Hahaha! *teased Gaster as he glided his bony fingers ever so slightly against Frisk’s sides for at least twenty seconds just as he did to M.K. moments ago*
Frisk: AHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA!!
Gaster: *stops tickling Frisk* Again, I really am sorry for scaring you kids.
Frisk: *regains her breath* It’s perfectly fine Dr. Gaster. We know now that you just wanted to prank Sans. And you really got him good!
# More than good actually! He was downright terrified! And so was I!
Frisk: We all were! You’re a great actor Dr. Gaster!
Gaster: Aww thanks kids. Oh and don’t worry Papyrus, I didn’t forget about you.
Papyrus: …
Gaster: I’m sorry.
Papyrus: It’s ok Dad. I forgive you.
Papyrus is such a forgiving skeleton that just saying “I’m sorry” to him is all it takes to apologize to him. But Gaster, being the nice man that he is, didn’t stop with just a simple two-word apology however.
Gaster: I knew you would Papyrus. *with a smile on his face* Say, what’s this behind your (nonexistent) ear?
Papyrus: *excited smile*
Gaster: *pulls a lollipop out of nowhere* Why it’s a lollipop!
Papyrus: *gasps happily* Wowie! Thanks Dad! *grabs the lollipop*
Gaster: *chuckling* You’re most welcome Papyrus. *pats Papyrus’s head*
Papyrus: Yay! I’m so glad everything’s back to normal again! This night turned out great after all!
Gaster then turned his attention over to Sans once again.
Gaster: Sans, are you alright?
Sans: Don’t worry, I’m fine. I just can’t believe you managed to prank me like that. I’m very surprised. I guess you could say that I’m…“Tickled pink.”
*Ba dum tss!*
Gaster, Frisk, and # *laughing*
Papyrus: Oh my god Sans! Even after being tickled into insanity and getting scared to death, you still have the nerve make those awful puns!
Frisk: Your brother is quite ticklish Papyrus! I guess you could say he’s really… SANSitive!
*Ba dum tss!*
Gaster, Sans, and # *harder laughing*
Papyrus: *trying REALLY HARD not to smile* Ugh! Not you too Frisk!
Sans: *chuckling* Nice one kid. You just made Pap smile.
Frisk: Is that true Papyrus?
Papyrus: Yes! But it was a pity smile! (It wasn’t a pity smile!)
Sans: Whatever you say bro.
Gaster: Come on Papyrus! Even you have to admit these puns are rather… “Rib tickling”!
*Ba dum tss!*
Sans, Frisk, and # *even harder laughing*
Papyrus: Not you too Dad! Ugh! I changed my mind! This is one of the worst nights ever!
# Papyrus, don’t be like that! Other than the part where I got scared out of my mind, I would say this night was rather… *points to Sans’s right humerus* “Humerus!”
*Ba dum tss!*
Gaster, Sans, and Frisk: *howling with laughter*
Sans: *still howling with laughter* Oh my god kid! That was so good! *continues laughing*
Papyrus: Ugh! I’m going to the basement! Feel free to come down and join me when you’re done being weird! *walks away and smiles when no one is looking*
Before the kids went downstairs to spend some time with Papyrus (and apologize to him for “being weird”), they wanted to talk to Gaster before he went back to his place. But before they did that, Sans wanted to speak with them momentarily.
Sans: Well kids, I gotta say. You REALLY got me good tonight with all that tickling. But know this… *in an intimidating tone* I. WILL. GET. REVENGE.
Frisk and # *a bit nervous*
Sans: *drops the intimidating act* And I’m not gonna tell when it’s coming either. It’s not going to be tonight though. I’m MUCH TOO EXHAUSTED to get revenge on you kids tonight. But keep in mind; it could be tomorrow, one week from now, or even a month from now. So you kids better watch yourself. *while smiling* Have a good sleep.
# *teasing Sans* Oh Sans, you always talk a big game. But Frisk and I both know that you won’t be too rough on us if you actually DO get revenge.
Frisk: *in a teasing tone* Yeah, you’ll take it easy on us because you LOVE us. *childish giggling* You LOVE us, and you know it.
Sans: *teasing Frisk* Don’t push it kid.
The kids then went to the kitchen to speak with Gaster before going downstairs. Gaster figured that Sans could use some alone time after that terrifying prank, so he decided to go to the kitchen in order to give his son some privacy.
Frisk: So Dr. Gaster, did you have fun with Asriel tonight?
Gaster: I sure did. That boy has a very creative mind.
# What do the two of you do together? If you don’t mind me asking that is.
Gaster: Asriel, Frisk, and Chara didn’t tell you?
# No they didn’t.
Gaster: Well I’ll tell you. We play role-playing games together.
One of the ways Asriel and Gaster bond is by playing tabletop role-playing games together and Gaster has a nice assortment of them too. With the monsters now living on the surface, it was only a matter of time until they discovered these types of games and both Asriel and Gaster enjoy them very much. Some may consider them nerds for liking these types of games, but they don’t care. :)
# Really? I gotta say; I’m kinda surprised. I never took you as someone who likes those types of things.
Gaster: Believe me; I’m just as surprised as you are. Have you ever played one of those games before young man?
# I haven’t. They sound cool, but I’ve never had a chance to actually play one of them.
Gaster: Well in that case, feel free to join me and Asriel some time. We could always use an extra player.
Frisk: They’re fun M.K.! I’ve actually played a few times with them myself, and so has Chara.
# I might just do that Dr. Gaster. Thank you.
Gaster: You’re welcome M.K. You’re a good kid. *rubs M.K.’s head* One that deserves each and every friend he has, and I would be honored to be one of them.
# You wanna be friends with… me?
Gaster: Of course M.K., more than anything. You’re a good kid.
# Well, sometimes I don’t think I am.
Gaster: Now why on earth would you think something like that?
# Last week, I did something to Undyne that I’m not proud of and I think there’s a chance that she and Alphys won’t ever trust me again because of it. *starts tearing up* Last week, I…
Gaster: *politely interrupts M.K.* M.K., I don’t need to know what you did. Whatever it was, I’m positive that the three of you will manage to work things out. And who knows, it might be sooner than you think. You are one of the most well-mannered and kind-hearted individuals I’ve ever had the privilege to know. And anything you say or do, whether positive or negative, won’t ever make me think less of you.
# *hugs Gaster while crying a small bit* Thanks so much Dr. Gaster!
Gaster: *hugs M.K. back*
# *sniffling* That really means a lot coming from you!
Gaster: Well I mean it M.K. I know a good kid when I see one. And that’s probably why Alphys built you those arms in the first place, you know. I don’t think that she would’ve have built those for you if you were a bad kid. Think about that for a second.
# …Hey you’re right! I never thought of it like that!
Gaster: *chuckling* You see? You’ll earn back those girls’ trust. It’s just all a matter of time. And I have confidence that you will more than exceed their expectations.
Gaster and M.K. then shared a long hug.
Gaster: Now you kids have a good rest of the night. It’s was very nice seeing both of you again.
Frisk: Likewise Dr. Gaster. Good night.
Gaster: Good night Frisk.
# Good night… Friend.
Gaster: *smiling* Good night M.K. *rubs M.K.’s head*
And with that, Frisk and M.K. made their way down to basement to spend some additional time with Papyrus before turning in for the night and Gaster spoke with Sans a little while longer before he took off. Frisk and M.K. will most likely be playing some games with Papyrus before going to bed.
Frisk: Hey Papyrus, M.K. and I are sorry for saying those “awful” puns earlier.
# Yeah, we’re sorry Papyrus.
Papyrus: It’s ok kids, I forgive you. Is Sans coming down soon?
# I’m not sure. Knowing him, he might have fallen asleep again.
Frisk: Either that or he’s talking to Dr. Gaster.
Papyrus: Well in that case, I better go check on him. Sans deserves to have fun too, even if he does make awful puns. I’ll carry him downstairs if I have to.
Frisk: Haha! Ok Papyrus. See you in a few minutes.
Papyrus then went upstairs to check on Sans and say goodbye to his father. Since Frisk and M.K. already said goodbye and good night to Gaster, they decided to wait patiently for Papyrus to return, quite possibly with him carrying Sans in his arms.
Frisk: Well M.K., if Dr. Gaster’s words of wisdom didn’t convince you that you’re a good kid, I don’t know what will.
# *smiling* Don’t worry Frisk… I’m convinced.
THE END.
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