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Toriel and Asgore's CRAAAAAAAAAZY tickle torture may be over but that doesn't mean that there won't be anymore tickles. No siree! ;)
PART 1: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30275926/
PART 2: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30301868/
PART 3: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30325522/
PART 4: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30325612/
PART 5: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30351613/
PART 6: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30351649/
Undertale© Toby Fox.
TICKLE... OR BE TICKLED!!
Chapter 9: Nobody Tickles the Ultimate Tickle Master, Little Ones!!!
Toriel and Asgore: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaahahahahahahahahaha~!!!! *Toriel and Asgore laughed and giggled due to the aftereffects of the tickle beams*
It’s over! The tickle torture is finally over! And Toriel and Asgore can rest easy now knowing that they will no longer be getting their feet blasted with tickle beams. And as Toriel and Asgore rested, the ghostly hands holding them against the floor gradually disappeared, freeing them from their current predicaments in the process.
Toriel and Asgore: …All… hail… the… ULTIMATE… TICKLE… MASTER! *stated Toriel and Asgore in between breaths*
Despite finding the tickle beams so incredibly torturous, both Toriel and Asgore are actually very impressed with how Gaster used them to tickle. And so are Asriel and Frisk! Up until today, the four of them never knew that tickle beams were an actual thing and even though the tickle torture with them only lasted 2 minutes, the effectiveness they had on Toriel and Asgore is something that will not be forgotten by them anytime soon.
Asriel: Heeheeheeheeheeheeheehee!! I agree with you, Mom and Dad. …What about you, Frisk? Do you agree them?
Frisk: Yes! A trillion times, yes! …Gaster, that… was… AWESOME!!! *Frisk complimented with GREAT enthusiasm*
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Why, thank you, everyone. Hehehehehe.
Moments later, Gaster proceeded to help both Toriel and Asgore up off of the floor and onto the couch. And while he was doing that, Frisk and Asriel stood idly by and whispered to each other.
Frisk: Psst, Azzy; Azzy, I wanna ask you something. *whispered Frisk to Asriel* …Is Gaster ticklish? *she asked with a mischievous smile*
Asriel: Um, uh, um, you know, I’m… I’m actually not sure, Frisk. *whispered Asriel to Frisk*
Frisk: What do you mean you’re not sure, Azzy?! *she asked very confusedly* Are you meaning to tell me that you, Mom, Dad, and Chara have NEVER tickled Gaster?!
No, they haven’t! Well, not during any of Asgore, Toriel, Asriel, and Chara’s family tickle fights in the Underground, anyway. Outside of tickle fights, possibly; but when Gaster used to take part in tickle fights with the Dreemurrs in the Underground, the four of them never once managed to tickle him back! He was always very crafty in those tickle fights of theirs, staying at least 5 steps ahead of everyone and constantly keeping them all on their toes; and to this day, it is unknown as to whether or not Gaster is actually ticklish. It’s a personal secret of his and just like the secret of Sans’s ticklishness, the secret of Gaster’s ticklishness (or non-ticklishness) is only known by a very small group of individuals. And as to whether or not Toriel and/or Asgore are part of that very small group of individuals, Asriel has no clue. And neither does Chara. But hopefully someday Asriel will find out.
Asriel: Yes, that’s exactly what I’m meaning to tell you. But we at least tried to tickle him; many, many, many times. But every time though, every time, he was always 5 steps ahead of us! You can’t sneak up behind him; you can’t charge at him with blazing speed; you can’t jump out of the best possible hiding spots; nothing!
Frisk: Pfft. Oh come on, Azzy. There has to be some way to tickle Gaster! There just has to be! Think!
15 seconds later…
Frisk: Ooh, I’ve got it. Azzy, distract him by giving him one of your jumping hugs. You know, like the one you gave Mom earlier today. And then while he’s distracted, I’ll sneak up behind him and wiggle my fingers all along his spine.
Asriel: But Frisk, I just told you, sneaking up behind him won’t work!
Frisk: It might if I’m the one doing the sneaking. Remember, I’m much quieter than you and Chara, Azzy.
Asriel: *sigh* That’s true, you are. …Ok, let’s do it. What could possibly go wrong?
Asriel has a feeling that Frisk’s plan to tickle Gaster is going to fail. But rather than trying to talk her out of it any further, Asriel felt the need to just humor Frisk and go along with her plan. And as to whether or not it will actually work, they’re about to find out.
Frisk: Haha! That’s the spirit, Azzy!
Meanwhile…
Toriel: Thanks for helping Asgore and I onto the couch, Gaster.
Gaster: Hehe, of course, Toriel. After ticking both of you like that with my blasters, it was the least I could do.
Frisk: Ok, Azzy, now!
Asriel: Hey, “Uncle” Gaster!
Gaster: Hmm? Yes, young prince? *he said, turning his entire body towards Asriel*
Asriel: HUG ATTACK!!! *Asriel shouted, running excitedly towards Gaster and jumping into his arms to give him a hug in order to distract him all the while Frisk sneaks up behind him*
Toriel and Asgore: (Awwwwwwwwwwww! How cute! X33)
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Why, that’s very sweet of you, Asriel. Thank you.
Asriel: Heeheeheeheeheehee!! No problem, “Uncle” Gaster! *stated Asriel as he began nuzzling Gaster’s face and neck* You’re such an amazing “uncle.” Gaster! How could I not give you a hug?
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Oh, Asriel; adorable as always. *chuckled Gaster as he hugged Asriel back* …Don’t ever change, little one.
Frisk: (Huh. Looks like Gaster’s neck isn’t ticklish at all. That’s good to know.) *thought Frisk to herself upon noticing that Gaster didn’t laugh or giggle the moment Asriel began nuzzling him as she crept slowly and quietly behind Gaster himself*
30 seconds later, Frisk was standing a mere 15 inches behind Gaster, who appeared to be completely unaware that she was behind him! ;)
Asriel: I love you, “Uncle” Gaster! *said Asriel, hugging Gaster tighter and nuzzling him faster in an attempt to distract him even more so Frisk can make her move* (Oh my god, we might just pull this off!)
Gaster: Awwwwww! I love you too, young prince. *said Gaster in response, hugging Asriel tighter and still appearing to be completely unaware that Frisk is currently behind him*
Frisk: (Mwahahahahaha! Perfect! Now, face the wrath of the GOD OF DESTRUCTION, “Uncle” Gaster!!!) *shouted Frisk to herself as she slowly moved her hands closer and closer to Gaster’s spine, her heart beating faster with every nail-biting second*
But then, just right before Frisk’s 10 fingers touched Gaster’s spine, a glowing blue aura surrounded Frisk’s entire body, rendering her unable to turn her head; unable to move her torso, arms, hands, legs, and feet; and unable to wiggle her fingers and toes! She can still move her eyes and mouth though.
Gaster: Oh, hello, little one. *said Gaster all cheekily as he turned around with Asriel still hugging him to look at Frisk* I was wondering how long it would take you to sneak up behind me.
Toriel and Asgore: (Damn/Darn; so fricking/freaking close!)
Toriel and Asgore knew that Frisk was trying to tickle Gaster. But they didn’t say anything to Gaster because they were curious as to whether or not Frisk would succeed in doing so. And, also, because they didn’t feel the need to warn him after all of the tickle torture they endured from him and their children.
Frisk: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!! What the hell?!!! I can’t move!!!
Gaster: Hehehehe. Indeed you can’t. Hehehehe. Aren’t my magic abilities just the worst, little one? *asked Gaster with a “sinister” grin on his face as he slowly lifted Frisk up into the air*
Frisk: *terrified gasp* Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap! A-A-A-Azzy!!! P-P-P-Plan B!!! *stammered Frisk very, very nervously*
Asriel: P-P-P-Plan B?! What’s Plan B?!
Frisk: START TICKLING HIM… NOW!!!
Asriel: Oh, uh, uh, um, ok, ok, yeah, will do! *stammered Asriel as he attempted to tickle Gaster’s scapulas with his fingers and his hips with his toes*
But then, just before Asriel could actually tickle Gaster for once, a glowing blue aura completely surrounded Asriel’s entire body and like Frisk, Asriel was incapable of turning his head; moving his torso, arms, hands, legs, and feet; and wiggling his fingers and toes!
Gaster: Hehehehe. Oh, Asriel, did you and your sister really think you were going to tickle me? *asked Gaster while moving Asriel over towards a levitating Frisk with his telekinesis* Me, the ULTIMATE TICKLE MASTER?
Asriel: Um, yes! Yes, we did! *claimed Asriel*
Frisk: And we were SO CLOSE too!! So close, gosh darn it!!
Gaster: Hehehehe. Yes, you were (because I let you). And because of that, you need to be punished… WITH TICKLES!! LOTS AND LOTS OF TICKLES!! *claimed Gaster “evilly” as he summoned four hands to tickle Frisk and Asriel’s completely immobile feet (one hand for each foot)* Mwahahahahahahahahaha!!
Frisk and Asriel: PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT, HAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! *laughed Frisk and Asriel hysterically as bony fingers danced all over every ticklish inch of their little feet and trying extremely hard to wiggle and curl their completely immobile toes as a means of dealing with every passing second of the current tickle torture* NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOOHO!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAAHASTER, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, GASTER, NOHOHOHOHOT OUR FEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEET!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!
Gaster: Not your feet, little ones? …Huh, that’s funny; because… I thought you said, “Please tickle our feet with more hands!” *teased Gaster as he summoned 4 more hands to tickle Frisk and Asriel’s completely immobile feet* Mwahahahahahahahahahahahaha!! Tickle, tickle, tickle!! Mwahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!
Now Frisk and Asriel each have four hands tickling their little feet; two hands wiggling their fingers ever so slightly against their heels and arches and two hands wiggling their fingers ever so slightly against their balls and the undersides of their toes! :D
Frisk and Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!/BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO, *SNORT* THAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT’S NOT *SNORT* WHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAT WE SAID!!!!!!!! *SNORT* WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!!!! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOT EVEN CLOSE!!!!!!!! *shouted Frisk and Asriel in perfect sync through all of their continuous laughter, trying and failing to wiggle and curl their toes as a means of dealing the tickle torture once again* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!! *SNORT* EEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!/BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!
Gaster: Oh, you know you love it, little ones. Hahahaha!! Coochie coochie coo!! Awwwwww!! Just look at how cute these 4 little feet and 16 little toes are!! Hahaha!! Perfect for tickling, every single one of them! Hahahahahahahahahaha!! *teased Gaster as he summoned 4 more hands to tickle the spaces in between Frisk and Asriel’s toes*
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAA!!!!!!!!!! “UNCLE” GASTER, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT IN BETWEEN THE TOES, NAHAHAHAHAHHAHAT IN BETWEEHEEHEEHEEN THE TOES, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAT IN BETWEEN THE TOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOES!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
Asriel: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *Asriel laughed, harder than Frisk due to his feet being more ticklish than hers* AIEUSRLRTVBLERGVLRGWEFQFRVQWOAFJOICHSRUELFVRSNVRESIJL!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* FJWOFNIESULFREFRUQEPQIUIOEFSRBFHKSBRKJSURBBSILHRUIGSBFK!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
90 seconds later…
Frisk and Asriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
Gaster: Haha!! Okay, little ones, I’ll stop… but not right before I give your little stomachs and ribs a good tickle as well!! *teased Gaster, continuing his ticklish assaults on Frisk and Asriel’s feet and summoning 8 additional hands to tickle their stomachs and ribs underneath their shirts (2 for Frisk’s ribs, 2 for Frisk’s stomach, 2 for Asriel’s ribs, and 2 for Asriel’s stomach)* Mwahahahahaahahahahahahahaahaha!!
Frisk and Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!/BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!/BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *laughed Frisk and Asriel even more hysterically, their laughter echoing throughout the entire basement with every passing second* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!/BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
Gaster: Hahaha! Yes! Tickle, tickle! *teased Gaster*
Frisk and Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!/BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
Gaster: Coochie coochie coo!! *teased Gaster once again*
Frisk and Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!/BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
Gaster: Hahaha! Okay, now I’ll stop; little ones… for real this time.
And he did too! After that last line of dialogue, Gaster made all of his ghostly hands disappear completely and then he gently placed Frisk and Asriel themselves on the couch right next to their parents with his telekinesis.
Toriel: Hee hee hee! You really know how to put on a show, don’t you, Gaster?
Asgore: Hohoho! I’ll say! Tickling our children like that; that was SO entertaining to watch!
Gaster: Haha! Thanks, you two. Happy to hear you enjoyed yourselves.
Toriel and Asgore: Hee hee hee/Hohoho! You’re welcome.
Toriel: Say, Asgore, now that we’re all rested up, I think it’s about time we make some lunch together, don’t you think?
Asgore: Heh, it is around that time, isn’t it? Golly, time sure flies when you’re having fun.
Frisk: Hahaha! It most certainly does! Hahaha! And great idea, Mom! After all that laughter and tickling, I am STARVING!
Asriel: Yeah, me too!
Toriel: Hee hee hee! Say no more, my children. With Asgore helping me, lunch will be ready before you know it. *stated Toriel as she and Asgore started heading towards the basement hallway*
Frisk: Awesome! *Frisk said as she sat down on the floor right next to her shoes and socks* But before I join you guys upstairs, I’m gonna take some time to put my shoes and socks back on first.
While Gaster was tickling Frisk and Asriel moments ago, Toriel got up off of the couch long enough to retrieve Frisk’s shoes and socks, which she hid from Frisk during “Princess Tickle Time” at one point. And as to where Toriel hid Frisk’s shoes and socks, Toriel will never tell. ;)
Toriel: Hee hee hee! Sounds good, my child.
Moments later… after Toriel and Asgore went upstairs…
Gaster: Oh no, you’re not, young lady. *stated Gaster all singsongy as he summoned ghostly hands to hold Frisk’s legs down against the floor with her legs together*
Gaster has just prevented Frisk from putting her shoes and socks back on!
Frisk: Aaaaaah!! Gaster; Gaster; what the hell?! *shouted Frisk as she struggled to stand up and move her legs side to side* Why are you holding my legs against the floor like this?!
Gaster: Oh, I don’t know. *replied Gaster as he teasingly and creepily sat down on the floor right next to Frisk’s bare feet* Maybe it’s because… I wanted to do this! Mwahahahahahahahahahaha!!
Frisk: YIPE!!!!! GAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!!!! *laughed Frisk preciously and hysterically, frantically wiggling her toes and pounding her fists against the floor as 10 bony and tickly fingers dance all over every inch of her soles so teasingly and masterfully with every passing second* REEHEEHEEHEEALLY, GASTER, REEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEALLY?!!!!!! HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!!
Gaster is tickling Frisk’s bare feet once again. But this time however, he’s using his own hands rather than summoned hands. And as he skitters all 10 of his bony fingers up and down Frisk’s extremely sensitive soles, Frisk, as usual, just can’t help but laugh with every passing second. Her feet are just so ticklish that it’s extremely hard for her to hold in her laughter. Especially during moments when Gaster zeroes in on her overly sensitive heels! :D
Gaster: Yes, Frisk. Your 2 little feet and 10 little toes are just so cute, how could I not? Hahahahaha! Tickle, tickle, tickle! Tickle, tickle, tickle, little one! Hahahahaha! Coochie coochie coo! *teased Gaster as he continued skittering his bony fingers up and down Frisk’s bare soles, as well as occasionally slipping and sliding his fingers in between her 10 little toes* Hahahahaha!
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!!! *SNORT* FWEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* OOOOOOOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA~!!!!!!!
90 seconds later…
Frisk: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!
Gaster: Hahaha, very good, little one. Very good! Magnificent! *stated Gaster as he stopped tickling Frisk and as he made all of the hands holding her against the floor disappear* Now, put your shoes and socks back on like you said you were going to and then go upstairs for some lunch, please. …Your parents and I will be waiting.
Frisk: Yes, sir. *said Frisk with a heartwarming smile as she started putting her shoes and socks back on*
A few seconds later, Asgore came back downstairs to tell Frisk and Asriel something, something he believes they’ll be very happy to hear.
Asgore: Hey, kids, I just got off the phone with Undyne. She and Gerson are going to be stopping by for a visit in about 20 minutes.
Frisk: *excited gasp* Awesome! I had a feeling Gerson would want to stop here before heading back to his own place! *shouted Frisk excitedly*
Asriel: Haha! I know, right? Oh, and speaking of Undyne, did she say if she was up to doing a bit of sparring with me, Dad?
Asgore: Hohoho! You bet she did, my son. In fact, her exact words were, “If Asriel’s there, tell that little furball I’m in the mood to clash my spear with his 2 swords and dodge several of his fire attacks, lightning attacks, star attacks, and that SUPER AWESOME thingamajig of his that shoots those projectiles and charged up beams!”
Asriel: Heeheeheeheeheehee!! Oh, Undyne; classic Undyne. Heeheeheeheeheehee!!
Frisk: Heeheeheeheeheehee!! Indeed. …And who knows? Maybe this time you’ll actually manage to win a match against her, Azzy. *said Frisk jokingly* Heeheeheeheeheeheehee!!
Asriel: Frisk, what the heck are you talking about?! *asked Asriel confusedly* I win matches against her 50% of the time!
It’s true, he does! Asriel’s a tough kid. So tough that he once managed to beat Undyne, Papyrus, AND Sans, who all teamed up against him, in a single sparring match!
Frisk: Heeheeheeheeheeheehee!! I know. I was just teasing. Heeheeheeheeheehee!!
Asriel: Heeheeheeheeheeheehee!! Yeah, I figured as much. Heeheeheeheeheehee!!
Asgore: Hohoho! Oh, you kids. *Asgore chuckled as he started heading back upstairs* See you in a few minutes, ok?
Asriel: Now, if only I could win tickle fights against you and Chara that often.
Frisk: You could if you used those CRAAAAAAZY magic abilities of yours, Azzy. Those CRAAAAAAAZY magic abilities you’ve had ever since you were like 5 years old!
Asriel: Oh no, you, you don’t want me to do that, Frisk. Trust me.
Frisk: Why not, Azzy? *asked Frisk confusedly*
Asriel: Well, for two reasons. 1. I consider using my magic cheating and 2. Using my magic to defend myself in a non-lethal way is incredibly difficult for me to do whenever someone like you or Chara is tickling me.
Frisk: Really?
Asriel: Yes! The moment I feel fingers wiggling against my sensitive skin, I lose all sense of control with my magic.
Gaster: It’s true, he does, little one! Why, the first time he tried using his magic to defend himself from his parent’s tickle attacks; he set an entire room on fire! And, just in case you’re wondering which room it was, Frisk, it was the room in the castle behind the door that said, “Room under renovations.”
Frisk: Ooooooooooh, ok, that makes so much more sense to me now. Thanks, you guys, for clearing that up for me and all. *Frisk said to Asriel and Gaster as she finished tying her shoes*
Asriel: Heh, no problem, Frisk.
Gaster: Haha! Yes, don’t mention it, little one.
A few seconds later…
Gaster: Ok, now with all of that out of the way, I’d say it’s about time the three of us head upstairs for some lunch.
Frisk: Heeheeheeheeheeheehee!! Oh yes, I agree. …Lead the way, “Uncle” Gaster.
And with that, Frisk, Asriel, and Gaster all headed upstairs to Asgore’s kitchen to have some lunch. But the food wasn’t quite ready yet though. So, to kill some time, Frisk, Asriel and Gaster all sat down at the kitchen table and discussed a few things with each other. And one of the things they happened to discuss was the reason as to why Sans left Toriel’s house so quickly after he tickle tortured Frisk with his blasters earlier this morning.
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Chapter 10: A Sign of Good Things to Come
At the dinner table…
Gaster: So, Frisk, your mother was telling me that she and Sans woke you up by tickling your feet this morning. Hehehe. Talk about a wake-up call, huh?
Frisk: Heeheeheeheeheehee!! Yeah, it was great! Heeheeheeheeheehee!!
Gaster: And how about those blasters of Sans’s?
Frisk: Heeheeheeheehee!! Yeah, those were cool too; even if I did find their tongues and teeth to be quite torturous. …God, those things tickled like hell!
Gaster: Hehehe. I bet they did, you extremely adorable and ticklish little girl you. *said Gaster with a smile on his face as he summoned 2 hands to tickle Frisk’s sides briefly* Hehehehehehehe, tickle, tickle, hehehehehe.
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* REEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEALLY?!!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! AT THE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, DINNER TABLE, “UNCLE” GAHAHAHAHAHAHASTER?!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!
Gaster: Hehehe, yes; even at the dinner table, little one. Even at the dinner table, the tickles will always find you. *replied Gaster with a heartwarming smile as he summoned hands to place Asriel’s feet in his lap and keep them there for a brief period of time*
Asriel: Hey, woah, what the… *panicked Asriel*
Gaster: You… and your brother. Hehehehe. *chuckled Gaster as he began scribbling his 10 bony fingers all over every inch of Asriel’s fluffy little feet and toes*
Asriel: *squeak* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! *Asriel laughed preciously, causing both of his parents to smile upon hearing him as they stood idly by cooking lunch* “UNCLE” GASTER, STOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOP!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHHA!!!!!! *squeak* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
Gaster: If by “stop,” you mean, “Tickle Frisk with more hands,” then, certainly, young prince! *teased Gaster, summoning 2 more hands to tickle Frisk’s sides as he continued his ticklish assault on Asriel’s feet with his 10 bony fingers* Hehehehehe.
Frisk: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *laughed Frisk even more, trying very hard not to fall out of her chair with every passing second* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!
About 30 seconds later, Gaster made all of his summoned hands disappear and removed Asriel’s feet from his lap, thus ending his ticklish assaults on Frisk and Asriel entirely.
Gaster: Hahahahaha! Oh, little ones, you REALLY need to stop being so much fun to tickle! Hahahahaha!
Frisk and Asriel: Haha! Never, “Uncle” Gaster! NEVER!! Hahahahaha!
Gaster: Hahahahaha!
A few seconds later…
Gaster: All right, now, before we get too off topic; Frisk, was there anything else you wanted to tell me regarding your wake-up call you had this morning?
Frisk: …Um, not really, no. …But, I do however want to tell you about something very… strange… that happened after the tickle torture. …After the tickle torture was over, Sans vanished from my mom’s house so fast that Mom and I couldn’t even say goodbye to him! He said that he needed to get home quick because there was something big going on at his house and that he needed to be there when it happened. …Tell me, “Uncle” Gaster, would you by any chance happen to know anything regarding what was going on at his house?
Gaster: …Oh, I am so glad you asked, little one. Tell me; are you aware of that compulsive habit of Mettaton’s; that compulsive habit of him barging into random individuals’ homes without ringing their doorbells or knocking on their doors?
Frisk: Oh yeah, I am! I totally am! No doubt about that! What about it?
Gaster: Well, let’s just say he PROBABLY won’t be doing it again anytime soon. *claimed Gaster with an “evil” grin on his face*
Frisk: Oh my god, what did you do? *asked Frisk curiously with a gigantic smile*
Asriel: Yeah, Gaster, what did you do?
Gaster: Me? Oh no, I didn’t do anything, little ones. …But Sans did though (when Mettaton went over to his house to add the finishing touches to his LARPing costume that he’ll be wearing tomorrow when he LARPs with Papyrus) … and he had help… from MK’s mother and kid sister.
Frisk and Asriel: Ohohohohoho! NIIIIIIIIICE!!! Hahahahaha!
Gaster: Hahaha! I’m so glad that both of you think so. Hahaha!
Frisk: …So, what did Sans wind up doing, “Uncle” Gaster? Could you maybe fill us in as to what happened?
Asriel: Yes, please do tell! It sounds like one heck of a story!
Gaster: Hehehehe, of course, little ones.
For the next while, Gaster told Frisk and Asriel the reason why he believes Mettaton might not be doing his “breaking and entering” habit again anytime soon. It’s because Sans played a terrifying practical joke on him (more terrifying than Gaster’s “practical joke” back in April, believe it or not) with help from Lydia and Gracie (MK’s mother and little sis respectively and 2 monsters that were just as fed up with Mettaton’s compulsive habit as Sans was) and Sans has a video to prove it too.
Asriel: Wait, are you serious?! We’re gonna get to see it all on tape?!
Gaster: Hehehe, absolutely, young prince. And no matter how scary those Halloween decorations may seem, just keep in mind that none of them are actually real.
Frisk: Oh, I bet the Halloween decorations were Gracie’s idea. She REALLY knows how to get the best scares of people and knowing that she helped Sans pull of a terrifying prank similar to the one you pulled on Sans, Papyrus, MK, and I back in April is just so cool, “Uncle” Gaster.
Gaster: Haha, indeed. And speaking of young Gracie (an adorable gray lizard girl that idolizes me), she’s going to be spending a couple of hours with me tomorrow… all by herself.
Frisk: *gasp* Oh my god, really?! All by herself?! *asked Frisk surprisingly*
Gaster: Yes, little one.
Frisk: Wow, good for her! (That’s a huge step for her because normally when she wants to see Gaster, MK has to be with her at all times!)
Gaster: Hehe, yes. Especially when considering how terrified she was to actually meet me prior to the day after MK and I officially became friends (the day after I creeped the hell out of you, MK, Papyrus, and Sans with that “prank”).
Frisk: Hehe, indeed. She sure has come a long way since then. And I bet that MK’s a very proud big brother because of it.
Gaster: Hehe. He most certainly is; little one. …And I’m willing to bet that he’ll be an even prouder big brother after seeing those Halloween decorations of hers in the video Sans will be showing you tonight at Undyne’s party.
Prior to shooting the video, Sans, with help from Lydia and Gracie, made the interior of his house look all haunted. And in order to prevent suspicion from Papyrus, Sans told him that he was putting up some of their summer Halloween decorations ahead of time. That and Lydia gave him the task of babysitting Rex, MK’s baby brother, to keep him busy all the while the prank was in effect.
Frisk: Haha! Nice cover story!
Asriel: Haha, yeah. And it works out quite well too considering the fact that we’ll be celebrating Halloween again real soon.
Frisk: Haha! I know, right? And remember, we have Sans and Papyrus to thank for that, Azzy. Halloween is one of those boneheads’ favorite holidays (Sans’s second-favorite holiday behind April Fool’s Day) and after October was over, the two of them took actual time and effort to make it possible for our entire town to celebrate it not once, but TWICE a year! One time during the fall AND one time DURING THE SUMMER! (Man, to this day, I still can’t believe how successful they were in achieving that goal!)
Asriel: Haha! Heck yeah; Halloween in the summer! And you know, I think this might be the first town in all of Oregon to do such a thing.
Gaster: Um, actually, no, it isn’t, young prince. Another town beat us to it years ago.
Asriel: Aw man, really? And what town would that be, “Uncle” Gaster?
Gaster: Um, you know, I, I actually don’t remember. ...Huh… awkward… Well, I wouldn’t be too disappointed, kids. That place is hard to find, anyway, REALLY HARD to find… because it doesn’t appear on a single map.
Frisk: …Well; oooooookkkkkkk then. Hehehe.
Asriel: Yeah, I’ll say; a town that doesn’t appear on any maps? Sounds like a SUPER WEIRD town if you ask us.
Gaster: Hehehe. It is, young prince. It is.
After a slightly awkward conversation about celebrating Halloween during one of the summer months, Gaster then went on to tell Frisk and Asriel how Sans scared Mettaton in the video that Sans will be showing them tonight at Undyne’s welcome back party. In the video, Sans dressed up as a real grotesque-looking Grim Reaper and chopped up realistic-looking mannequins (created by Lydia) that were completely drenched with “blood” (real convincing fake blood made by Gracie) with a scythe and dropped 12 Temmies into a vat of “acid” (green slime) the moment Mettaton walked into his living room. Then Sans, dressed in a Grim Reaper costume, told Mettaton in a demonic voice that the sole reason he did those things was because Mettaton entered the house without ringing the doorbell or knocking on the door, which horrified Mettaton immensely because at the time, he thought he was going to have to live with the guilt of unintentionally causing harm to others for the rest of his life. Then, to render him more horrified, 12 different Temmies (12 Temmies that Lydia made look like they've been doused with acid) emerged out of the “acid” and began crawling all over the living room walls, which had fake blood on them, and the ceiling. Then, to render him even more horrified, the Temmies stared at Mettaton all the while they did so, going as far to stare at him by turning their heads 180 degrees without breaking their little necks.
Asriel: Oh my god! Sans got some of the Temmies to help him out! What the heck did he have to do to get them to help him?
Gaster: Oh, that was easy. He offered them a trunk filled with dog residue, dog salads, sticks, and twigs.
Frisk: Pfft, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!! Of course! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!
Asriel: And what about the scythe? Where did Sans get the scythe?
Gaster: He conjured one. *replied Gaster with a smile*
Asriel: Oh, nice! Does it look anything like yours, “Uncle” Gaster?
Gaster: No, it doesn’t, not at all.
Frisk: …Wait, what?! Sans has the ability to conjure a scythe?! When the hell did he start doing that?!
Gaster: Oh, about two months ago, actually. He calls it his SPECIAL ATTACK. …And well worthy of the name too; to me, at least. Especially when considering the number of years it took him to finally master how to do so.
Frisk: Wow, “special attack,” huh? …Interesting, very interesting.
Gaster: Hehe. Indeed. But probably not as interesting as this last thing Sans did to frighten Mettaton.
After the Temmies did their thing, Sans then walked slowly and creepily towards Mettaton. Then, as his left eye turned blue, he summoned 4 Gaster Blasters! And with them, he shot beams, which all barely missed Mettaton, directly at his north living room wall and the searing heat of all 4 of the beams burned all the way through that living room wall itself into Sans and Papyrus's kitchen, creating 4 cylinder-shaped cubby holes that were the perfect sizes to put kids ages 10-12 and Sans himself inside of. ;) Then, after witnessing what Sans's blasters were capable of, Mettaton, who was completely terrorized, attempted to dash out of the room only to find that the nearest exit was blocked off by pillars of bones; and then just before Mettaton could change into his rectangle or NEO form to better protect himself, Sans lifted him up into the air with his telekinesis and summoned one of largest Gaster Blasters he was capable of summoning. Then, with very little hesitation, Sans made that large blaster charge up a beam with an apparent attempt to kill Mettaton; and when the light of that beam shined at its absolute brightest, Mettaton, who absolutely DID NOT want to die, let out the biggest frightened scream ever! And the scream that Mettaton let out was not a manly one at all! Instead, it was an incredibly high-pitched ear-piercing girl scream! ...Then, after Mettaton screamed like a girl, every single horrific thing in the living room ceased and then Sans revealed that it was all an over-the-top prank to try to get him to understand what could happen to him if he were to walk into the wrong persons’ homes without ringing their doorbells or knocking on their doors; and after hearing that it was all a prank, Mettaton was rendered both shocked and speechless, VERY shocked and speechless. It was an incredibly traumatizing experience for him overall. But, at least some good came out of it though; because once MK’s baby brother, Rex, a baby lizard monster that always cries whenever he sees Mettaton in his EX form, saw Mettaton screaming like a girl in a short video that his mother recorded on her phone (and after Sans did something to make Mettaton scream a second time), he just giggled and laughed with massive amounts of delight. Why? Because after getting scared by Mettaton on a few too many occasions every time Mettaton did his compulsive “breaking and entering” habit in Rex’s parents’ house, seeing Mettaton get scared was so satisfying to watch! And after watching that short video at least 20 additional times, Rex started taking a liking to Mettaton’s EX form. And, for at least 10 minutes, Rex actually let the glamorous robot himself hold him! :D
A few hours ago… at Sans and Papyrus’s house…
Mettaton: *lets out an insanely high-pitched girl scream (perhaps one that sounded a little something like this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Geu1Y0YTPog)* XD
After hearing Mettaton’s girl scream, Sans made the giant Gaster Blaster disappear and stopped speaking to Mettaton in a demonic voice.
Sans: Hahaha! Yes! I made you scream like a girl! *exclaimed Sans happily in his normal voice* Now maybe you’ll think twice the next time you decide to barge into people’s homes unannounced, you metal home invader! Because unlike me, others might not be so “nice” about it!
Mettaton: *shaking in his boots and is completely speechless*
Sans: Hehehe, speechless, huh? Yeah, gotta hand it to my dear old dad; creeping the living hell out of someone can sure prove be an effective method of pranking.
A few seconds later, Papyrus, while holding Rex in his arms, worriedly and hurriedly ran into the living room to check on the situation. And with a nervous tone in his voice, he asked,
Papyrus: What’s going on in here?!! Is everything alright?!!
Sans: Yeah, everything’s fine, bro. No need to worry.
Papyrus: Are you sure about that, Sans?! I just heard a girl screaming!
Sans: Uh, that was no girl, Pap.
…And now…
Asriel: Hahahahaha!! Oh… my… god!! Now I literally can’t wait to see that video!
Frisk: Hahahahahahahaha!! Mettaton screaming like a girl?! Now THAT I have to see! Hahahahahahahahahaha!!
Toriel and Asgore: Okay, lunch is ready, you three!
Gaster: Hehehe, and you will, little ones. But for now, let’s eat.
But then, just before everyone could start eating, the doorbell rang.
Gaster: Ah, I believe that’s Undyne and Gerson. I’ll go let them in.
Toriel and Asgore: Ooh, I’ll come with you. I want to say hi to both of them before I eat. *said Toriel and Asgore in perfect sync*
Seconds later, Asgore, Toriel, and Gaster all left the kitchen to greet Undyne and Gerson, leaving Frisk and Asriel all by themselves at the dinner table. But, just for a little while though. :)
Frisk: Hey, Azzy. …Um… before Mom, Dad, and Gaster come back; I, I have something I want to tell you.
Asriel: Oh yeah? What, what is it, Frisk? *asked Asriel curiously*
Frisk: Um… ok… uh… wow… um… oh jeez… uh… *coughs 3 times* Ok, now, I’m not entirely sure about this, Azzy; because my eyes were absolutely soaked with tears at the time due to laughing so hard; but, when you were tickling me all by yourself earlier, during the part where you cuddled with me; I think, I think I might’ve caught a quick glimpse of Mom and Dad holding hands and gazing into each other’s eyes!
Asriel: *excited gasp* Oh my god, really?!
Frisk: Mm-hmm. *replied Frisk, shaking her head to say yes with an incredibly wide smile on her face*
Asriel: Oh, wow! Oh, wow, Frisk, that’s, that’s so wonderful! *exclaimed Asriel while tearing up* Oh man, are they, are they finally gonna get back together?! After all this time?!
Frisk: Are they gonna back together? Azzy, did you not hear a word I just said? I said I THOUGHT I saw them holding hands and gazing into each other’s eyes; THOUGHT, meaning, not entirely sure.
Asriel: Yeah, I know. But after hearing what you just told me; and judging by the countless number of times they spoke in unison and the massive amounts of fun they had tickling both of us today; I REALLY think there’s a possibility of them getting back together, Frisk! Perhaps even sooner than we think!
Frisk: *excited gasp* Hey, yeah, you’re right! They did have a lot of fun tickling us today, didn’t they? And, oh my god, the ways they worked together to put smiles on our faces and make us laugh! Just, wow! Unbelievable!
Asriel: Heeheeheeheeheehee!!! I know, right?! After all these years, they’ve still got it! And I hope they’ll consider working together like that again real soon!
Frisk: Haha, me too, Azzy, me too. Why, just the mere thought that they might one day work together again to tickle us kids; it fills me with DETERMINATION.
………
…Later that day… about 30 minutes after Frisk, Asriel, Undyne, and Gerson left Asgore’s home…
Gaster: Well, that was certainly quite the story, you two. And don’t worry; these feelings you’re experiencing towards each other are perfectly normal. *assured Gaster*
Toriel: Are you sure, Dr. Gaster? *asked Toriel, concerned about the current state of her and Asgore’s friendship* Asgore and I have such a wonderful thing going here and I’d hate to do something that would completely ruin it.
Asgore: …Oh, Toriel, I wouldn’t worry about that. I mean, if anything, I’m the one that’s more likely to screw everything up than you.
Gaster: Not if the two of you sit down and have conversations like you have been since last April, you won’t, your majesty. Like all three of your children have said multiple times, the more you and your ex-wife talk to each other, the better. And, if you do decide to go to that fancy restaurant next Saturday (the one that MK’s father works at), Toriel, I think it’s an excellent idea to have Sans, Papyrus, Undyne, and Alphys tag along so it doesn’t look like you’re on a date.
Asgore: Hohoho! Yes. Good thinking, Toriel.
Toriel: Hee hee hee! Thanks, Asgore. (I do want to go to Rocco’s restaurant with you next Saturday, Gorey. But, before I make my final decision, we NEED to do something tickle-related with Chara next Monday after school first! We just NEED to!)
Asgore: Hohoho! No problem. Oh, and speaking of our children, thanks again for agreeing to watch them (and MK) next Saturday, Gaster; regardless of how things between Toriel and I go after you leave here shortly.
Gaster: Hehehe, of course, your majesty. It’s my pleasure.
Toriel: Hee hee hee! I bet it is. And, if you don’t mind me asking, is there anything in particular you’re planning to do with them that day, Dr. Gaster?
Gaster: Why, yes, there is. That room I’ve been working on in my secret basement since November; it’s finally finished and I’m planning on showing it to them.
Toriel: *gasp* Oh my goodness, that’s great! Do you think they’ll like it?
Gaster: *with an “evil” smile* Hehehe. I can guarantee they’ll be smiling the entire time, Toriel. *his left eye turns blue and his right eye turns orange*
THE END.
PART 1: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30275926/
PART 2: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30301868/
PART 3: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30325522/
PART 4: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30325612/
PART 5: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30351613/
PART 6: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30351649/
Undertale© Toby Fox.
TICKLE... OR BE TICKLED!!
Chapter 9: Nobody Tickles the Ultimate Tickle Master, Little Ones!!!
Toriel and Asgore: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaahahahahahahahahaha~!!!! *Toriel and Asgore laughed and giggled due to the aftereffects of the tickle beams*
It’s over! The tickle torture is finally over! And Toriel and Asgore can rest easy now knowing that they will no longer be getting their feet blasted with tickle beams. And as Toriel and Asgore rested, the ghostly hands holding them against the floor gradually disappeared, freeing them from their current predicaments in the process.
Toriel and Asgore: …All… hail… the… ULTIMATE… TICKLE… MASTER! *stated Toriel and Asgore in between breaths*
Despite finding the tickle beams so incredibly torturous, both Toriel and Asgore are actually very impressed with how Gaster used them to tickle. And so are Asriel and Frisk! Up until today, the four of them never knew that tickle beams were an actual thing and even though the tickle torture with them only lasted 2 minutes, the effectiveness they had on Toriel and Asgore is something that will not be forgotten by them anytime soon.
Asriel: Heeheeheeheeheeheeheehee!! I agree with you, Mom and Dad. …What about you, Frisk? Do you agree them?
Frisk: Yes! A trillion times, yes! …Gaster, that… was… AWESOME!!! *Frisk complimented with GREAT enthusiasm*
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Why, thank you, everyone. Hehehehehe.
Moments later, Gaster proceeded to help both Toriel and Asgore up off of the floor and onto the couch. And while he was doing that, Frisk and Asriel stood idly by and whispered to each other.
Frisk: Psst, Azzy; Azzy, I wanna ask you something. *whispered Frisk to Asriel* …Is Gaster ticklish? *she asked with a mischievous smile*
Asriel: Um, uh, um, you know, I’m… I’m actually not sure, Frisk. *whispered Asriel to Frisk*
Frisk: What do you mean you’re not sure, Azzy?! *she asked very confusedly* Are you meaning to tell me that you, Mom, Dad, and Chara have NEVER tickled Gaster?!
No, they haven’t! Well, not during any of Asgore, Toriel, Asriel, and Chara’s family tickle fights in the Underground, anyway. Outside of tickle fights, possibly; but when Gaster used to take part in tickle fights with the Dreemurrs in the Underground, the four of them never once managed to tickle him back! He was always very crafty in those tickle fights of theirs, staying at least 5 steps ahead of everyone and constantly keeping them all on their toes; and to this day, it is unknown as to whether or not Gaster is actually ticklish. It’s a personal secret of his and just like the secret of Sans’s ticklishness, the secret of Gaster’s ticklishness (or non-ticklishness) is only known by a very small group of individuals. And as to whether or not Toriel and/or Asgore are part of that very small group of individuals, Asriel has no clue. And neither does Chara. But hopefully someday Asriel will find out.
Asriel: Yes, that’s exactly what I’m meaning to tell you. But we at least tried to tickle him; many, many, many times. But every time though, every time, he was always 5 steps ahead of us! You can’t sneak up behind him; you can’t charge at him with blazing speed; you can’t jump out of the best possible hiding spots; nothing!
Frisk: Pfft. Oh come on, Azzy. There has to be some way to tickle Gaster! There just has to be! Think!
15 seconds later…
Frisk: Ooh, I’ve got it. Azzy, distract him by giving him one of your jumping hugs. You know, like the one you gave Mom earlier today. And then while he’s distracted, I’ll sneak up behind him and wiggle my fingers all along his spine.
Asriel: But Frisk, I just told you, sneaking up behind him won’t work!
Frisk: It might if I’m the one doing the sneaking. Remember, I’m much quieter than you and Chara, Azzy.
Asriel: *sigh* That’s true, you are. …Ok, let’s do it. What could possibly go wrong?
Asriel has a feeling that Frisk’s plan to tickle Gaster is going to fail. But rather than trying to talk her out of it any further, Asriel felt the need to just humor Frisk and go along with her plan. And as to whether or not it will actually work, they’re about to find out.
Frisk: Haha! That’s the spirit, Azzy!
Meanwhile…
Toriel: Thanks for helping Asgore and I onto the couch, Gaster.
Gaster: Hehe, of course, Toriel. After ticking both of you like that with my blasters, it was the least I could do.
Frisk: Ok, Azzy, now!
Asriel: Hey, “Uncle” Gaster!
Gaster: Hmm? Yes, young prince? *he said, turning his entire body towards Asriel*
Asriel: HUG ATTACK!!! *Asriel shouted, running excitedly towards Gaster and jumping into his arms to give him a hug in order to distract him all the while Frisk sneaks up behind him*
Toriel and Asgore: (Awwwwwwwwwwww! How cute! X33)
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Why, that’s very sweet of you, Asriel. Thank you.
Asriel: Heeheeheeheeheehee!! No problem, “Uncle” Gaster! *stated Asriel as he began nuzzling Gaster’s face and neck* You’re such an amazing “uncle.” Gaster! How could I not give you a hug?
Gaster: Hehehehehe. Oh, Asriel; adorable as always. *chuckled Gaster as he hugged Asriel back* …Don’t ever change, little one.
Frisk: (Huh. Looks like Gaster’s neck isn’t ticklish at all. That’s good to know.) *thought Frisk to herself upon noticing that Gaster didn’t laugh or giggle the moment Asriel began nuzzling him as she crept slowly and quietly behind Gaster himself*
30 seconds later, Frisk was standing a mere 15 inches behind Gaster, who appeared to be completely unaware that she was behind him! ;)
Asriel: I love you, “Uncle” Gaster! *said Asriel, hugging Gaster tighter and nuzzling him faster in an attempt to distract him even more so Frisk can make her move* (Oh my god, we might just pull this off!)
Gaster: Awwwwww! I love you too, young prince. *said Gaster in response, hugging Asriel tighter and still appearing to be completely unaware that Frisk is currently behind him*
Frisk: (Mwahahahahaha! Perfect! Now, face the wrath of the GOD OF DESTRUCTION, “Uncle” Gaster!!!) *shouted Frisk to herself as she slowly moved her hands closer and closer to Gaster’s spine, her heart beating faster with every nail-biting second*
But then, just right before Frisk’s 10 fingers touched Gaster’s spine, a glowing blue aura surrounded Frisk’s entire body, rendering her unable to turn her head; unable to move her torso, arms, hands, legs, and feet; and unable to wiggle her fingers and toes! She can still move her eyes and mouth though.
Gaster: Oh, hello, little one. *said Gaster all cheekily as he turned around with Asriel still hugging him to look at Frisk* I was wondering how long it would take you to sneak up behind me.
Toriel and Asgore: (Damn/Darn; so fricking/freaking close!)
Toriel and Asgore knew that Frisk was trying to tickle Gaster. But they didn’t say anything to Gaster because they were curious as to whether or not Frisk would succeed in doing so. And, also, because they didn’t feel the need to warn him after all of the tickle torture they endured from him and their children.
Frisk: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!! What the hell?!!! I can’t move!!!
Gaster: Hehehehe. Indeed you can’t. Hehehehe. Aren’t my magic abilities just the worst, little one? *asked Gaster with a “sinister” grin on his face as he slowly lifted Frisk up into the air*
Frisk: *terrified gasp* Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap! A-A-A-Azzy!!! P-P-P-Plan B!!! *stammered Frisk very, very nervously*
Asriel: P-P-P-Plan B?! What’s Plan B?!
Frisk: START TICKLING HIM… NOW!!!
Asriel: Oh, uh, uh, um, ok, ok, yeah, will do! *stammered Asriel as he attempted to tickle Gaster’s scapulas with his fingers and his hips with his toes*
But then, just before Asriel could actually tickle Gaster for once, a glowing blue aura completely surrounded Asriel’s entire body and like Frisk, Asriel was incapable of turning his head; moving his torso, arms, hands, legs, and feet; and wiggling his fingers and toes!
Gaster: Hehehehe. Oh, Asriel, did you and your sister really think you were going to tickle me? *asked Gaster while moving Asriel over towards a levitating Frisk with his telekinesis* Me, the ULTIMATE TICKLE MASTER?
Asriel: Um, yes! Yes, we did! *claimed Asriel*
Frisk: And we were SO CLOSE too!! So close, gosh darn it!!
Gaster: Hehehehe. Yes, you were (because I let you). And because of that, you need to be punished… WITH TICKLES!! LOTS AND LOTS OF TICKLES!! *claimed Gaster “evilly” as he summoned four hands to tickle Frisk and Asriel’s completely immobile feet (one hand for each foot)* Mwahahahahahahahahaha!!
Frisk and Asriel: PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT, HAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! *laughed Frisk and Asriel hysterically as bony fingers danced all over every ticklish inch of their little feet and trying extremely hard to wiggle and curl their completely immobile toes as a means of dealing with every passing second of the current tickle torture* NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOOHO!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAAHASTER, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, GASTER, NOHOHOHOHOT OUR FEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEET!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!
Gaster: Not your feet, little ones? …Huh, that’s funny; because… I thought you said, “Please tickle our feet with more hands!” *teased Gaster as he summoned 4 more hands to tickle Frisk and Asriel’s completely immobile feet* Mwahahahahahahahahahahahaha!! Tickle, tickle, tickle!! Mwahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!
Now Frisk and Asriel each have four hands tickling their little feet; two hands wiggling their fingers ever so slightly against their heels and arches and two hands wiggling their fingers ever so slightly against their balls and the undersides of their toes! :D
Frisk and Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!/BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO, *SNORT* THAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT’S NOT *SNORT* WHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAT WE SAID!!!!!!!! *SNORT* WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!!!! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOT EVEN CLOSE!!!!!!!! *shouted Frisk and Asriel in perfect sync through all of their continuous laughter, trying and failing to wiggle and curl their toes as a means of dealing the tickle torture once again* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!! *SNORT* EEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!/BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!
Gaster: Oh, you know you love it, little ones. Hahahaha!! Coochie coochie coo!! Awwwwww!! Just look at how cute these 4 little feet and 16 little toes are!! Hahaha!! Perfect for tickling, every single one of them! Hahahahahahahahahaha!! *teased Gaster as he summoned 4 more hands to tickle the spaces in between Frisk and Asriel’s toes*
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAA!!!!!!!!!! “UNCLE” GASTER, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT IN BETWEEN THE TOES, NAHAHAHAHAHHAHAT IN BETWEEHEEHEEHEEN THE TOES, NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAT IN BETWEEN THE TOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOES!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
Asriel: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *Asriel laughed, harder than Frisk due to his feet being more ticklish than hers* AIEUSRLRTVBLERGVLRGWEFQFRVQWOAFJOICHSRUELFVRSNVRESIJL!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!! BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* FJWOFNIESULFREFRUQEPQIUIOEFSRBFHKSBRKJSURBBSILHRUIGSBFK!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
90 seconds later…
Frisk and Asriel: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
Gaster: Haha!! Okay, little ones, I’ll stop… but not right before I give your little stomachs and ribs a good tickle as well!! *teased Gaster, continuing his ticklish assaults on Frisk and Asriel’s feet and summoning 8 additional hands to tickle their stomachs and ribs underneath their shirts (2 for Frisk’s ribs, 2 for Frisk’s stomach, 2 for Asriel’s ribs, and 2 for Asriel’s stomach)* Mwahahahahaahahahahahahahaahaha!!
Frisk and Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!/BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!/BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! *laughed Frisk and Asriel even more hysterically, their laughter echoing throughout the entire basement with every passing second* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!/BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
Gaster: Hahaha! Yes! Tickle, tickle! *teased Gaster*
Frisk and Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!/BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
Gaster: Coochie coochie coo!! *teased Gaster once again*
Frisk and Asriel: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!!/BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!!!!
Gaster: Hahaha! Okay, now I’ll stop; little ones… for real this time.
And he did too! After that last line of dialogue, Gaster made all of his ghostly hands disappear completely and then he gently placed Frisk and Asriel themselves on the couch right next to their parents with his telekinesis.
Toriel: Hee hee hee! You really know how to put on a show, don’t you, Gaster?
Asgore: Hohoho! I’ll say! Tickling our children like that; that was SO entertaining to watch!
Gaster: Haha! Thanks, you two. Happy to hear you enjoyed yourselves.
Toriel and Asgore: Hee hee hee/Hohoho! You’re welcome.
Toriel: Say, Asgore, now that we’re all rested up, I think it’s about time we make some lunch together, don’t you think?
Asgore: Heh, it is around that time, isn’t it? Golly, time sure flies when you’re having fun.
Frisk: Hahaha! It most certainly does! Hahaha! And great idea, Mom! After all that laughter and tickling, I am STARVING!
Asriel: Yeah, me too!
Toriel: Hee hee hee! Say no more, my children. With Asgore helping me, lunch will be ready before you know it. *stated Toriel as she and Asgore started heading towards the basement hallway*
Frisk: Awesome! *Frisk said as she sat down on the floor right next to her shoes and socks* But before I join you guys upstairs, I’m gonna take some time to put my shoes and socks back on first.
While Gaster was tickling Frisk and Asriel moments ago, Toriel got up off of the couch long enough to retrieve Frisk’s shoes and socks, which she hid from Frisk during “Princess Tickle Time” at one point. And as to where Toriel hid Frisk’s shoes and socks, Toriel will never tell. ;)
Toriel: Hee hee hee! Sounds good, my child.
Moments later… after Toriel and Asgore went upstairs…
Gaster: Oh no, you’re not, young lady. *stated Gaster all singsongy as he summoned ghostly hands to hold Frisk’s legs down against the floor with her legs together*
Gaster has just prevented Frisk from putting her shoes and socks back on!
Frisk: Aaaaaah!! Gaster; Gaster; what the hell?! *shouted Frisk as she struggled to stand up and move her legs side to side* Why are you holding my legs against the floor like this?!
Gaster: Oh, I don’t know. *replied Gaster as he teasingly and creepily sat down on the floor right next to Frisk’s bare feet* Maybe it’s because… I wanted to do this! Mwahahahahahahahahahaha!!
Frisk: YIPE!!!!! GAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!!!! *laughed Frisk preciously and hysterically, frantically wiggling her toes and pounding her fists against the floor as 10 bony and tickly fingers dance all over every inch of her soles so teasingly and masterfully with every passing second* REEHEEHEEHEEALLY, GASTER, REEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEALLY?!!!!!! HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!!
Gaster is tickling Frisk’s bare feet once again. But this time however, he’s using his own hands rather than summoned hands. And as he skitters all 10 of his bony fingers up and down Frisk’s extremely sensitive soles, Frisk, as usual, just can’t help but laugh with every passing second. Her feet are just so ticklish that it’s extremely hard for her to hold in her laughter. Especially during moments when Gaster zeroes in on her overly sensitive heels! :D
Gaster: Yes, Frisk. Your 2 little feet and 10 little toes are just so cute, how could I not? Hahahahaha! Tickle, tickle, tickle! Tickle, tickle, tickle, little one! Hahahahaha! Coochie coochie coo! *teased Gaster as he continued skittering his bony fingers up and down Frisk’s bare soles, as well as occasionally slipping and sliding his fingers in between her 10 little toes* Hahahahaha!
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!!! *SNORT* FWEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!! *SNORT* *SNORT* OOOOOOOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOHOOEEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA~!!!!!!!
90 seconds later…
Frisk: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!!!!
Gaster: Hahaha, very good, little one. Very good! Magnificent! *stated Gaster as he stopped tickling Frisk and as he made all of the hands holding her against the floor disappear* Now, put your shoes and socks back on like you said you were going to and then go upstairs for some lunch, please. …Your parents and I will be waiting.
Frisk: Yes, sir. *said Frisk with a heartwarming smile as she started putting her shoes and socks back on*
A few seconds later, Asgore came back downstairs to tell Frisk and Asriel something, something he believes they’ll be very happy to hear.
Asgore: Hey, kids, I just got off the phone with Undyne. She and Gerson are going to be stopping by for a visit in about 20 minutes.
Frisk: *excited gasp* Awesome! I had a feeling Gerson would want to stop here before heading back to his own place! *shouted Frisk excitedly*
Asriel: Haha! I know, right? Oh, and speaking of Undyne, did she say if she was up to doing a bit of sparring with me, Dad?
Asgore: Hohoho! You bet she did, my son. In fact, her exact words were, “If Asriel’s there, tell that little furball I’m in the mood to clash my spear with his 2 swords and dodge several of his fire attacks, lightning attacks, star attacks, and that SUPER AWESOME thingamajig of his that shoots those projectiles and charged up beams!”
Asriel: Heeheeheeheeheehee!! Oh, Undyne; classic Undyne. Heeheeheeheeheehee!!
Frisk: Heeheeheeheeheehee!! Indeed. …And who knows? Maybe this time you’ll actually manage to win a match against her, Azzy. *said Frisk jokingly* Heeheeheeheeheeheehee!!
Asriel: Frisk, what the heck are you talking about?! *asked Asriel confusedly* I win matches against her 50% of the time!
It’s true, he does! Asriel’s a tough kid. So tough that he once managed to beat Undyne, Papyrus, AND Sans, who all teamed up against him, in a single sparring match!
Frisk: Heeheeheeheeheeheehee!! I know. I was just teasing. Heeheeheeheeheehee!!
Asriel: Heeheeheeheeheeheehee!! Yeah, I figured as much. Heeheeheeheeheehee!!
Asgore: Hohoho! Oh, you kids. *Asgore chuckled as he started heading back upstairs* See you in a few minutes, ok?
Asriel: Now, if only I could win tickle fights against you and Chara that often.
Frisk: You could if you used those CRAAAAAAZY magic abilities of yours, Azzy. Those CRAAAAAAAZY magic abilities you’ve had ever since you were like 5 years old!
Asriel: Oh no, you, you don’t want me to do that, Frisk. Trust me.
Frisk: Why not, Azzy? *asked Frisk confusedly*
Asriel: Well, for two reasons. 1. I consider using my magic cheating and 2. Using my magic to defend myself in a non-lethal way is incredibly difficult for me to do whenever someone like you or Chara is tickling me.
Frisk: Really?
Asriel: Yes! The moment I feel fingers wiggling against my sensitive skin, I lose all sense of control with my magic.
Gaster: It’s true, he does, little one! Why, the first time he tried using his magic to defend himself from his parent’s tickle attacks; he set an entire room on fire! And, just in case you’re wondering which room it was, Frisk, it was the room in the castle behind the door that said, “Room under renovations.”
Frisk: Ooooooooooh, ok, that makes so much more sense to me now. Thanks, you guys, for clearing that up for me and all. *Frisk said to Asriel and Gaster as she finished tying her shoes*
Asriel: Heh, no problem, Frisk.
Gaster: Haha! Yes, don’t mention it, little one.
A few seconds later…
Gaster: Ok, now with all of that out of the way, I’d say it’s about time the three of us head upstairs for some lunch.
Frisk: Heeheeheeheeheeheehee!! Oh yes, I agree. …Lead the way, “Uncle” Gaster.
And with that, Frisk, Asriel, and Gaster all headed upstairs to Asgore’s kitchen to have some lunch. But the food wasn’t quite ready yet though. So, to kill some time, Frisk, Asriel and Gaster all sat down at the kitchen table and discussed a few things with each other. And one of the things they happened to discuss was the reason as to why Sans left Toriel’s house so quickly after he tickle tortured Frisk with his blasters earlier this morning.
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Chapter 10: A Sign of Good Things to Come
At the dinner table…
Gaster: So, Frisk, your mother was telling me that she and Sans woke you up by tickling your feet this morning. Hehehe. Talk about a wake-up call, huh?
Frisk: Heeheeheeheeheehee!! Yeah, it was great! Heeheeheeheeheehee!!
Gaster: And how about those blasters of Sans’s?
Frisk: Heeheeheeheehee!! Yeah, those were cool too; even if I did find their tongues and teeth to be quite torturous. …God, those things tickled like hell!
Gaster: Hehehe. I bet they did, you extremely adorable and ticklish little girl you. *said Gaster with a smile on his face as he summoned 2 hands to tickle Frisk’s sides briefly* Hehehehehehehe, tickle, tickle, hehehehehe.
Frisk: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!! *SNORT* REEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEALLY?!!! *SNORT* HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! AT THE, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, DINNER TABLE, “UNCLE” GAHAHAHAHAHAHASTER?!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!
Gaster: Hehehe, yes; even at the dinner table, little one. Even at the dinner table, the tickles will always find you. *replied Gaster with a heartwarming smile as he summoned hands to place Asriel’s feet in his lap and keep them there for a brief period of time*
Asriel: Hey, woah, what the… *panicked Asriel*
Gaster: You… and your brother. Hehehehe. *chuckled Gaster as he began scribbling his 10 bony fingers all over every inch of Asriel’s fluffy little feet and toes*
Asriel: *squeak* HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! *Asriel laughed preciously, causing both of his parents to smile upon hearing him as they stood idly by cooking lunch* “UNCLE” GASTER, STOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOP!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHHA!!!!!! *squeak* BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
Gaster: If by “stop,” you mean, “Tickle Frisk with more hands,” then, certainly, young prince! *teased Gaster, summoning 2 more hands to tickle Frisk’s sides as he continued his ticklish assault on Asriel’s feet with his 10 bony fingers* Hehehehehe.
Frisk: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *laughed Frisk even more, trying very hard not to fall out of her chair with every passing second* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! *SNORT* EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!!!
About 30 seconds later, Gaster made all of his summoned hands disappear and removed Asriel’s feet from his lap, thus ending his ticklish assaults on Frisk and Asriel entirely.
Gaster: Hahahahaha! Oh, little ones, you REALLY need to stop being so much fun to tickle! Hahahahaha!
Frisk and Asriel: Haha! Never, “Uncle” Gaster! NEVER!! Hahahahaha!
Gaster: Hahahahaha!
A few seconds later…
Gaster: All right, now, before we get too off topic; Frisk, was there anything else you wanted to tell me regarding your wake-up call you had this morning?
Frisk: …Um, not really, no. …But, I do however want to tell you about something very… strange… that happened after the tickle torture. …After the tickle torture was over, Sans vanished from my mom’s house so fast that Mom and I couldn’t even say goodbye to him! He said that he needed to get home quick because there was something big going on at his house and that he needed to be there when it happened. …Tell me, “Uncle” Gaster, would you by any chance happen to know anything regarding what was going on at his house?
Gaster: …Oh, I am so glad you asked, little one. Tell me; are you aware of that compulsive habit of Mettaton’s; that compulsive habit of him barging into random individuals’ homes without ringing their doorbells or knocking on their doors?
Frisk: Oh yeah, I am! I totally am! No doubt about that! What about it?
Gaster: Well, let’s just say he PROBABLY won’t be doing it again anytime soon. *claimed Gaster with an “evil” grin on his face*
Frisk: Oh my god, what did you do? *asked Frisk curiously with a gigantic smile*
Asriel: Yeah, Gaster, what did you do?
Gaster: Me? Oh no, I didn’t do anything, little ones. …But Sans did though (when Mettaton went over to his house to add the finishing touches to his LARPing costume that he’ll be wearing tomorrow when he LARPs with Papyrus) … and he had help… from MK’s mother and kid sister.
Frisk and Asriel: Ohohohohoho! NIIIIIIIIICE!!! Hahahahaha!
Gaster: Hahaha! I’m so glad that both of you think so. Hahaha!
Frisk: …So, what did Sans wind up doing, “Uncle” Gaster? Could you maybe fill us in as to what happened?
Asriel: Yes, please do tell! It sounds like one heck of a story!
Gaster: Hehehehe, of course, little ones.
For the next while, Gaster told Frisk and Asriel the reason why he believes Mettaton might not be doing his “breaking and entering” habit again anytime soon. It’s because Sans played a terrifying practical joke on him (more terrifying than Gaster’s “practical joke” back in April, believe it or not) with help from Lydia and Gracie (MK’s mother and little sis respectively and 2 monsters that were just as fed up with Mettaton’s compulsive habit as Sans was) and Sans has a video to prove it too.
Asriel: Wait, are you serious?! We’re gonna get to see it all on tape?!
Gaster: Hehehe, absolutely, young prince. And no matter how scary those Halloween decorations may seem, just keep in mind that none of them are actually real.
Frisk: Oh, I bet the Halloween decorations were Gracie’s idea. She REALLY knows how to get the best scares of people and knowing that she helped Sans pull of a terrifying prank similar to the one you pulled on Sans, Papyrus, MK, and I back in April is just so cool, “Uncle” Gaster.
Gaster: Haha, indeed. And speaking of young Gracie (an adorable gray lizard girl that idolizes me), she’s going to be spending a couple of hours with me tomorrow… all by herself.
Frisk: *gasp* Oh my god, really?! All by herself?! *asked Frisk surprisingly*
Gaster: Yes, little one.
Frisk: Wow, good for her! (That’s a huge step for her because normally when she wants to see Gaster, MK has to be with her at all times!)
Gaster: Hehe, yes. Especially when considering how terrified she was to actually meet me prior to the day after MK and I officially became friends (the day after I creeped the hell out of you, MK, Papyrus, and Sans with that “prank”).
Frisk: Hehe, indeed. She sure has come a long way since then. And I bet that MK’s a very proud big brother because of it.
Gaster: Hehe. He most certainly is; little one. …And I’m willing to bet that he’ll be an even prouder big brother after seeing those Halloween decorations of hers in the video Sans will be showing you tonight at Undyne’s party.
Prior to shooting the video, Sans, with help from Lydia and Gracie, made the interior of his house look all haunted. And in order to prevent suspicion from Papyrus, Sans told him that he was putting up some of their summer Halloween decorations ahead of time. That and Lydia gave him the task of babysitting Rex, MK’s baby brother, to keep him busy all the while the prank was in effect.
Frisk: Haha! Nice cover story!
Asriel: Haha, yeah. And it works out quite well too considering the fact that we’ll be celebrating Halloween again real soon.
Frisk: Haha! I know, right? And remember, we have Sans and Papyrus to thank for that, Azzy. Halloween is one of those boneheads’ favorite holidays (Sans’s second-favorite holiday behind April Fool’s Day) and after October was over, the two of them took actual time and effort to make it possible for our entire town to celebrate it not once, but TWICE a year! One time during the fall AND one time DURING THE SUMMER! (Man, to this day, I still can’t believe how successful they were in achieving that goal!)
Asriel: Haha! Heck yeah; Halloween in the summer! And you know, I think this might be the first town in all of Oregon to do such a thing.
Gaster: Um, actually, no, it isn’t, young prince. Another town beat us to it years ago.
Asriel: Aw man, really? And what town would that be, “Uncle” Gaster?
Gaster: Um, you know, I, I actually don’t remember. ...Huh… awkward… Well, I wouldn’t be too disappointed, kids. That place is hard to find, anyway, REALLY HARD to find… because it doesn’t appear on a single map.
Frisk: …Well; oooooookkkkkkk then. Hehehe.
Asriel: Yeah, I’ll say; a town that doesn’t appear on any maps? Sounds like a SUPER WEIRD town if you ask us.
Gaster: Hehehe. It is, young prince. It is.
After a slightly awkward conversation about celebrating Halloween during one of the summer months, Gaster then went on to tell Frisk and Asriel how Sans scared Mettaton in the video that Sans will be showing them tonight at Undyne’s welcome back party. In the video, Sans dressed up as a real grotesque-looking Grim Reaper and chopped up realistic-looking mannequins (created by Lydia) that were completely drenched with “blood” (real convincing fake blood made by Gracie) with a scythe and dropped 12 Temmies into a vat of “acid” (green slime) the moment Mettaton walked into his living room. Then Sans, dressed in a Grim Reaper costume, told Mettaton in a demonic voice that the sole reason he did those things was because Mettaton entered the house without ringing the doorbell or knocking on the door, which horrified Mettaton immensely because at the time, he thought he was going to have to live with the guilt of unintentionally causing harm to others for the rest of his life. Then, to render him more horrified, 12 different Temmies (12 Temmies that Lydia made look like they've been doused with acid) emerged out of the “acid” and began crawling all over the living room walls, which had fake blood on them, and the ceiling. Then, to render him even more horrified, the Temmies stared at Mettaton all the while they did so, going as far to stare at him by turning their heads 180 degrees without breaking their little necks.
Asriel: Oh my god! Sans got some of the Temmies to help him out! What the heck did he have to do to get them to help him?
Gaster: Oh, that was easy. He offered them a trunk filled with dog residue, dog salads, sticks, and twigs.
Frisk: Pfft, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!! Of course! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!
Asriel: And what about the scythe? Where did Sans get the scythe?
Gaster: He conjured one. *replied Gaster with a smile*
Asriel: Oh, nice! Does it look anything like yours, “Uncle” Gaster?
Gaster: No, it doesn’t, not at all.
Frisk: …Wait, what?! Sans has the ability to conjure a scythe?! When the hell did he start doing that?!
Gaster: Oh, about two months ago, actually. He calls it his SPECIAL ATTACK. …And well worthy of the name too; to me, at least. Especially when considering the number of years it took him to finally master how to do so.
Frisk: Wow, “special attack,” huh? …Interesting, very interesting.
Gaster: Hehe. Indeed. But probably not as interesting as this last thing Sans did to frighten Mettaton.
After the Temmies did their thing, Sans then walked slowly and creepily towards Mettaton. Then, as his left eye turned blue, he summoned 4 Gaster Blasters! And with them, he shot beams, which all barely missed Mettaton, directly at his north living room wall and the searing heat of all 4 of the beams burned all the way through that living room wall itself into Sans and Papyrus's kitchen, creating 4 cylinder-shaped cubby holes that were the perfect sizes to put kids ages 10-12 and Sans himself inside of. ;) Then, after witnessing what Sans's blasters were capable of, Mettaton, who was completely terrorized, attempted to dash out of the room only to find that the nearest exit was blocked off by pillars of bones; and then just before Mettaton could change into his rectangle or NEO form to better protect himself, Sans lifted him up into the air with his telekinesis and summoned one of largest Gaster Blasters he was capable of summoning. Then, with very little hesitation, Sans made that large blaster charge up a beam with an apparent attempt to kill Mettaton; and when the light of that beam shined at its absolute brightest, Mettaton, who absolutely DID NOT want to die, let out the biggest frightened scream ever! And the scream that Mettaton let out was not a manly one at all! Instead, it was an incredibly high-pitched ear-piercing girl scream! ...Then, after Mettaton screamed like a girl, every single horrific thing in the living room ceased and then Sans revealed that it was all an over-the-top prank to try to get him to understand what could happen to him if he were to walk into the wrong persons’ homes without ringing their doorbells or knocking on their doors; and after hearing that it was all a prank, Mettaton was rendered both shocked and speechless, VERY shocked and speechless. It was an incredibly traumatizing experience for him overall. But, at least some good came out of it though; because once MK’s baby brother, Rex, a baby lizard monster that always cries whenever he sees Mettaton in his EX form, saw Mettaton screaming like a girl in a short video that his mother recorded on her phone (and after Sans did something to make Mettaton scream a second time), he just giggled and laughed with massive amounts of delight. Why? Because after getting scared by Mettaton on a few too many occasions every time Mettaton did his compulsive “breaking and entering” habit in Rex’s parents’ house, seeing Mettaton get scared was so satisfying to watch! And after watching that short video at least 20 additional times, Rex started taking a liking to Mettaton’s EX form. And, for at least 10 minutes, Rex actually let the glamorous robot himself hold him! :D
A few hours ago… at Sans and Papyrus’s house…
Mettaton: *lets out an insanely high-pitched girl scream (perhaps one that sounded a little something like this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Geu1Y0YTPog)* XD
After hearing Mettaton’s girl scream, Sans made the giant Gaster Blaster disappear and stopped speaking to Mettaton in a demonic voice.
Sans: Hahaha! Yes! I made you scream like a girl! *exclaimed Sans happily in his normal voice* Now maybe you’ll think twice the next time you decide to barge into people’s homes unannounced, you metal home invader! Because unlike me, others might not be so “nice” about it!
Mettaton: *shaking in his boots and is completely speechless*
Sans: Hehehe, speechless, huh? Yeah, gotta hand it to my dear old dad; creeping the living hell out of someone can sure prove be an effective method of pranking.
A few seconds later, Papyrus, while holding Rex in his arms, worriedly and hurriedly ran into the living room to check on the situation. And with a nervous tone in his voice, he asked,
Papyrus: What’s going on in here?!! Is everything alright?!!
Sans: Yeah, everything’s fine, bro. No need to worry.
Papyrus: Are you sure about that, Sans?! I just heard a girl screaming!
Sans: Uh, that was no girl, Pap.
…And now…
Asriel: Hahahahaha!! Oh… my… god!! Now I literally can’t wait to see that video!
Frisk: Hahahahahahahaha!! Mettaton screaming like a girl?! Now THAT I have to see! Hahahahahahahahahaha!!
Toriel and Asgore: Okay, lunch is ready, you three!
Gaster: Hehehe, and you will, little ones. But for now, let’s eat.
But then, just before everyone could start eating, the doorbell rang.
Gaster: Ah, I believe that’s Undyne and Gerson. I’ll go let them in.
Toriel and Asgore: Ooh, I’ll come with you. I want to say hi to both of them before I eat. *said Toriel and Asgore in perfect sync*
Seconds later, Asgore, Toriel, and Gaster all left the kitchen to greet Undyne and Gerson, leaving Frisk and Asriel all by themselves at the dinner table. But, just for a little while though. :)
Frisk: Hey, Azzy. …Um… before Mom, Dad, and Gaster come back; I, I have something I want to tell you.
Asriel: Oh yeah? What, what is it, Frisk? *asked Asriel curiously*
Frisk: Um… ok… uh… wow… um… oh jeez… uh… *coughs 3 times* Ok, now, I’m not entirely sure about this, Azzy; because my eyes were absolutely soaked with tears at the time due to laughing so hard; but, when you were tickling me all by yourself earlier, during the part where you cuddled with me; I think, I think I might’ve caught a quick glimpse of Mom and Dad holding hands and gazing into each other’s eyes!
Asriel: *excited gasp* Oh my god, really?!
Frisk: Mm-hmm. *replied Frisk, shaking her head to say yes with an incredibly wide smile on her face*
Asriel: Oh, wow! Oh, wow, Frisk, that’s, that’s so wonderful! *exclaimed Asriel while tearing up* Oh man, are they, are they finally gonna get back together?! After all this time?!
Frisk: Are they gonna back together? Azzy, did you not hear a word I just said? I said I THOUGHT I saw them holding hands and gazing into each other’s eyes; THOUGHT, meaning, not entirely sure.
Asriel: Yeah, I know. But after hearing what you just told me; and judging by the countless number of times they spoke in unison and the massive amounts of fun they had tickling both of us today; I REALLY think there’s a possibility of them getting back together, Frisk! Perhaps even sooner than we think!
Frisk: *excited gasp* Hey, yeah, you’re right! They did have a lot of fun tickling us today, didn’t they? And, oh my god, the ways they worked together to put smiles on our faces and make us laugh! Just, wow! Unbelievable!
Asriel: Heeheeheeheeheehee!!! I know, right?! After all these years, they’ve still got it! And I hope they’ll consider working together like that again real soon!
Frisk: Haha, me too, Azzy, me too. Why, just the mere thought that they might one day work together again to tickle us kids; it fills me with DETERMINATION.
………
…Later that day… about 30 minutes after Frisk, Asriel, Undyne, and Gerson left Asgore’s home…
Gaster: Well, that was certainly quite the story, you two. And don’t worry; these feelings you’re experiencing towards each other are perfectly normal. *assured Gaster*
Toriel: Are you sure, Dr. Gaster? *asked Toriel, concerned about the current state of her and Asgore’s friendship* Asgore and I have such a wonderful thing going here and I’d hate to do something that would completely ruin it.
Asgore: …Oh, Toriel, I wouldn’t worry about that. I mean, if anything, I’m the one that’s more likely to screw everything up than you.
Gaster: Not if the two of you sit down and have conversations like you have been since last April, you won’t, your majesty. Like all three of your children have said multiple times, the more you and your ex-wife talk to each other, the better. And, if you do decide to go to that fancy restaurant next Saturday (the one that MK’s father works at), Toriel, I think it’s an excellent idea to have Sans, Papyrus, Undyne, and Alphys tag along so it doesn’t look like you’re on a date.
Asgore: Hohoho! Yes. Good thinking, Toriel.
Toriel: Hee hee hee! Thanks, Asgore. (I do want to go to Rocco’s restaurant with you next Saturday, Gorey. But, before I make my final decision, we NEED to do something tickle-related with Chara next Monday after school first! We just NEED to!)
Asgore: Hohoho! No problem. Oh, and speaking of our children, thanks again for agreeing to watch them (and MK) next Saturday, Gaster; regardless of how things between Toriel and I go after you leave here shortly.
Gaster: Hehehe, of course, your majesty. It’s my pleasure.
Toriel: Hee hee hee! I bet it is. And, if you don’t mind me asking, is there anything in particular you’re planning to do with them that day, Dr. Gaster?
Gaster: Why, yes, there is. That room I’ve been working on in my secret basement since November; it’s finally finished and I’m planning on showing it to them.
Toriel: *gasp* Oh my goodness, that’s great! Do you think they’ll like it?
Gaster: *with an “evil” smile* Hehehe. I can guarantee they’ll be smiling the entire time, Toriel. *his left eye turns blue and his right eye turns orange*
THE END.
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