The Star

Okay so I know what you're thinking (Well maybe) 1. I know I write way too much Papyton, but I'm probably going to write more than just this. Fanfiction of my favorite ships/characters is the only thing I like writing anyway. 2. wtf, why is there a mature rating??? There isn't any smut so don't worry. It's just implied ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) plus there's other stuff that I guess is a little mature so... Yeah? The setting for this is on the surface, unlike my other fanfics. In the beginning MTT and Papy are friends so um yeah? Just read it, I'm less awkward when I'm writing as a character.


6. Help.

     I got up out of bed and put on the sweater he made for me and pajama pants. I looked ridiculous, this was something I wouldn't even wear to bed. But I didn't care. I left the house quietly so I wouldn't wake anyone up and drove to Snowdin, they named it after the one Underground. I knocked on their door and Papyrus opened the door immediately. He was visibly worried about me. I wanted nothing more than to just cry the pain away in his arms, which is exactly what I did. I threw my arms around him and cried more than I ever had before. He didn't say anything, he just slowly moved me to the couch and held me. After what seemed like hours, I finally calmed down enough to speak. I slightly loosened my grip on him and said weakly, "This is all my fault..." I said, because nothing else was on my mind. "None of this is your fault." I buried my head in his chest, "But I made myself this way, a-and now everything hurts" "You made yourself the way you wanted to be, if they don't like you as you, it's their fault." "How do you always know what to say?" "I-I don't know I ​just don't want you to be upset!" "I love you, Papy." "I love you too, tiny gay love machine!" I can't help but laugh every time he says that. "You're too cute," I said starting to fall asleep in his arms, "Goodnight, you little gay skeleton~"

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