Ok, so I got a poll up that have what I am currently working on (Its a lot), but I actually don't know WHICH one I want to focus on.
Thus the poll!
Undertale: Swapfell
Comet was seven when she first laid eye's on Chara. She had been making her way through the massive forest that separated Ebott village from the city, the gangs in the city having gotten more violent so she had decided to make her way to the tiny village.
It was then, that she heard the engine of a car, she was going to keep going but then she heard it pull off to the side. Curious on what was happening, Comet silently made her way to the treeline and was surprised to see a young woman hurrying out before placing something bundled on the ground. The girl seemed to stare at it for a moment, before going back into the car. Comet came out of hiding and stepped towards the bundle, only to be surprised at the small chubby arm that came out.
"Oh...A baby." She muttered softly while pushing the blanket around it away to reveal it's face, it only seemed to be a few weeks old. She was instantly taken by his rosy cheeks, small button nose, the small tufts of brown hair, and his eye's. Where normal baby's had blue, gray or even brown, they had a vibrant red. "Hello." She smiled, giggling as her finger was grabbed. "Sō'unga."
Yes?
"Kill the bitch driving away." she said, starting to continue her way to the village. She ignored the screaming and screech of tired behind her. Ignored the giant crash and the fire igniting. "Hmm..." She hummed, flipping over a corner of the blanket to find a name stitched on it. "'Chara'...Hello Chara." Comet smiled down at a giggling Chara, cooing at him and making her way to the village.
Life on the street was hard, Comet had to be careful what with all the criminals wandering about, not to mention the human trafficking. Especially with her brother's and her own features being rather... exotic... Like her brother, she also had unusual colored eye's. Unlike her brother's pretty red, she had molten gold. Unlike Chara, Comet has snow white hair with gray roots, sun kissed skin with a small splatter of light freckles across her nose, pouty lips, and a small buttoned nose. The two would have made great 'merchandise' if they were ever caught.
Granted the elder made sure to viciously maim anyone who even dared to look at them funny.
But still.
When Chara was six, he started to show signs of Magic. Comet was ecstatic and started to teach Chara all she could. She was surprised to learn that her brother had an affinity for time magic and a small talent for healing. While he needed a 'Save point'- as Chara explained it to her- be able to go back in time it was still impressive. Sadly that seemed to be his limit for now, as he could only go as far back as his last save point, his body wasn't ready for anything more strenuous until puberty. Comet had Phoenix magic along with a talent for Dimension magic. She could heal with her tears, create different effects with her singing, and could lift things over a 100 times her weight and even regenerate.
She had gotten stabbed once while she fought off some vile filth that was gunning for her Chara, it didn't take long after they were taken care of that her wound caught on fire and seemed to disappear. Later on she found that it was the same for life threatening wounds, and even the thumb she had cut off to escape a bad situation had come back.
Dimension magic, on the other hand, wasn't so easy. She made little progress with it, so far she could make pocket dimensions to store things in. Like food, and clothes, and knickknacks that Chara had given to her as a gift. She mainly used it to store her weapons in, switching when needed, and combined with her regenerating ability...
Well, she was very happy. She could protect him.
Comet had started to try and forge weapons with magic, she had done it before a few lives ago, and she was curious to see if she could do it again with this magic. She was fairly certain she could, her songs could create to a degree (not that she had actually bothered to work on that aspect of her magic), the only problem was that she didn't have a forge. And the magic in this life was...strange.
Well, she was sure she could figure it out at some point.
But then one day, when she was sixteen and Chara was nine, one of the villagers had seen Chara use magic while at the park.
They wanted to hurt him.
They called him unnatural and tried to take him away!
Comet ripped them apart, and while her magic was strong, she was struggling to keep them away from Chara, he couldn't regrow limbs and heal wounds like she could.
She picked him up and ran into the mountain.
And then...
They fell.
Wingdings Gaster wasn't often shocked.
After he had been ganged up on by the monsters in the underground and pushed into his machine, along with being shredded and scattered across time and space, he was able to watch events unfold. Watched as his brother Papyrus raged, dusting the monsters responsible, and took care of Sans when everyone seemed to have gotten their memory of him wiped.
Watched as Papyrus became cold, rose in the royal guard, Sans becoming captain while Papyrus became a Judge.
Turning into the 'Mutt' Sans made him.
And then the resets started.
He watched reset after reset after reset, watched as Papyrus' HoPe slowly fall to a measly one and become distant from everything.
So after a while, he wasn't surprised by anything, as he had seen it.
Even seeing Alternate him's from time to time got boring. Thats counting the Gaster that was starved and a little horrifying to look at, along with the goopy one that just seemed to have...melted.
Until a human with an ungodly amount of HoPe, Love and Exp showed up in the void.
It seemed to be another pacifist route, so it was Chara currently venturing the underground and not Frisk. So Gaster had relaxed and wondered if Chara would find one of his pieces.
That was when he heard the rage filled howl echoing through the void.
He was shocked, sockets wide as he tried to understand what he had just heard, before he started making his way towards the origin of the sound.
A human.
A human girl with white hair in a bun, was raging as she tried to find out where she was. She was wearing a purple sweater with a gold stripe through the middle, tattered black jeans, and red sneakers. The sweater was old and worn, hanging off one shoulder which revealed a black undershirt.
That was when he checked her soul.
He had never been so terrified. There had to be something wrong with his magic, no one could have that much HoPe, or Love, she'd had to have killed millions- if not hundred's of millions- to get that. She had to have killed every human and monster to even get a tenth of what he was seeing. And the rest of her stats were...
Wrong.
"CHARA!" she screamed, looking wildly around her, "CHARA, WHERE ARE YOU?!"
He jerked, before glaring at his own cowardliness, "Can you shut the hell up? There's no one else here besides you and me." he grouched. Although he was secretly ecstatic to have someone to talk to after so long.
Molten gold met Purple and Red.
The girl paused, stared at him then rose her brows. "Well fuck me, seems monsters are a thing in this world." She stated, then titled her head in thought. "Oh!" She muttered, "That's why there's a barrier around the mountain! Huh." then her face soured, "But never mind that! Sō'unga! Where are we?!"
Gaster watched as a draconic looking monster materialized from the human soul.
A yellow soul that had orange bordering it, purple flecks, and bronze like vines wrapped around it. Justice, bravery, perseverance, and obsession.
Lovely.
Oh look….A Mage soul. He thought blankly. Because why not just add that into the first human I've seen since being stuck here? Honestly, he was just...trying to understand what he was seeing. It's been a long time since he's seen any bronze in a soul, not since the war-
Oh, he thought in shock as he actually felt the magic radiating from her. …..Imprint.
And then the area around her started to warp.
She was warping the Void!
"Is that Dimension magic?!" He yelled in shock as he tried to get over the...implications of what the feeling of her magic meant for him. He could be wrong, his fucked up soul might be fluctuating again.
She paused, and blinked at him. She was looking at him like he- W.D. Gaster- was an idiot.
Somehow Gaster and Comet had come to an agreement, where Gaster would help Comet perfect her dimension magic if she found his scattered piece in the underground.
She was convinced they were friends and that the skeleton monster was just too stubborn to admit it.
(She was wrong, because Gaster knew they were to be more then just friends...)
At first, Comet was against staying to try and perfect her magic. She was far more concerned about where Chara went, and if he was in danger. He was able to convince her with the fact that, despite how much time she spent here with him, she could just pop in to where Chara is once she had her magic under control. He also had to explained how- while she would age- Chara would not because of the resetting, so he would be the exact same age as when he first fell.
Plus, with how powerful her magic was, she could tear down the barrier. So there would be no need for her's nor Chara's souls.
After much convincing time seemed to flow by without notice. And thus four years past, and the now twenty year old Comet found herself standing on a patch of golden flowers. Seeing as Chara was no where to be seen, and that she couldn't hear Temmie, she concluded that she had probably just missed them.
"Tch." She clicked her tongue before walking. She had grown an inch or two over the years, standing at 5'3'', her hair had gone down to her thighs while her bangs were cute straight and above her brows, her features maturing slightly, her chest had grown to be average, and the gold of her eye's now having a glow to them from her honed magic. While she had gotten toned from working out constantly, and living off of nothing but the magic in the Void and from the magic Gaster had given her, she was somewhat disappointed to see that she didn't really look her age. She still looked like a teenager.
She looked young.
Comet sighed, before deciding to shrug it off, at least she could catch people off guard with how young she looked.
Papyrus- or Mutt, as he basically goes by now- was waiting at his station. Well, technically he was waiting in the trees, but it was close enough. It was another reset, the last run through had been a Frisk, and Mutt had been able to annoy the little demon enough to quit and reset the whole thing again, thus San's had been revived.
The skeleton monster was...tired. So, so, tired.
He had learned after the first few hundred resets that nothing he did mattered. That no matter who came through that door, what he did, what he didn't do, what the kid or the demon did would just...disappear. Because after dying he would wake up again on the same day that the door would open, with no one other then himself and the kid remembering the genocide that happened. It was the same with them coming out from underground, they would get a year, a blissful year of seeing the sky, of being free from the barrier, being safe with no threats of dusting and-
He'd wake up in his bed underground, with San's kicking down his door, yelling for him to wake up and get to his post.
It had hurt at first. To get a taste of everything he wanted, only for it to be ripped away again, and again, and again.
He'd given up.
He didn't care anymore, all he cared about was making sure that- if the kid ever actually got bored of resetting- the last reset would not be a genocide. He would not let San's get dusted, he would kill the kid and force them to reset to get his brother back.
...What are you playing at? He wondered, because it's been...Day's since the reset started again. And no one has opened the door. Not Chara, not Frisk, and even the old man hasn't been near the door lately.
Was Chara taking it slow? It's happened once before, during the first couple of resets, and he wondered if the kid was starting to get tired of it all.
Or maybe it's Frisk. That little demon deciding to torture every monster they came across, trying to come up with a new way to get under his skin.
He didn't know, and he despised that.
Mutt prayed that it was Chara- nice, forgiving, friendly, and dust free kid- that walked through that door. That the old man was alright. There he is. He sighed in relief as the door finally opened, the dog treat in his hand was snuffed out as he leaned forward to see which soul had control this time. C'mon kid, don't let me down.
Eye sockets widened at the human that stepped out of the door, holding a laughing rosy cheek Chara protectively to herself, Asgore following behind with a content and hope filled smile.
A much older human.
Mutt had no idea what he was seeing.
This was different.
He had no idea what was happening!
Who is that?! And with a quick shortcut he was in front of the electric charged gate leading to the rest of the underground. It didn't take long for the group of three to get there, Mutt quickly checked the three.
Asgore-
LV: 3
AT: 90
DF: 90
HP: 3500
*Has never had such HoPe for the future.
He blinked at that, wondering what that was about before looking at the kid.
Chara-
LV: 1
AT: 28
DF: 14
HP: 20
*Being reunited with his sister, safe and sound, fills him with DETERMINATION!
Sister? He thought in shock, remembering the Kid trying to find her every time they made it to the surface, refusing to believe that she had died like everyone said. If he was honest, he was pretty sure that was why Chara reset so much. So she was alive. But how did she end up here? And why now?
He checked her.
He felt his soul stop, his magic starting to sweat as he just...stared at what he was seeing.
?̵̡̨̧̛͓̤̜̠͖̤͔̻͍̳͍̖͕̟͈̇̔͆̅̏̍́̄̀̋̉͛̔̽́̌̃̉̚?̶̠͓̠̯̞͚̬̼̝̟͈̬͚͇̜̝̟̈̈́̉͝?̶̛̪̲̥̬͈̱̯͇̬͙͒͆̓́̓̾͋͐̾̑̌̒̋̎͛͌̅͗̊́͂̐̑̄̈́̀̄̌̓̎̀͋̚͝͠͝?̸̨̨̧̛̤̖̱̼̪̤̼͇͕̦̩͍̗̱̘͍̦͖̦̜̱̫̺̠̖̠̣̟̺̲̂̐́̓̓̃̀̈́̌̃͆̽̏͗̿̅͊̄̏̄̀̋͗̈́̆̓͘̕͠?̶̨̨̛̼̪͓̻͇̞̬̬̟̯͉̮̗̝͖̯̦̦͚̄̔̄̂̈́̈́̌͒̌̈́̈́̋̏͛̈́̿͋̍͆̿͊͋̽̐̍̉͂̽̌͊̍̕͘̚͜͝͝?̸̢̢̠̜̟͍͙̬͓͓̯̣̫̫̣̝͍̖̏̐͌̊̾̋̐̑̔̍̃̈̑̾͊͑̓̍̊́̑̈́̑̔̈́̅̀̆̎̊̀̚͘͘̚͝͝͝?̵̧̨̛̝̹̜͇̣͇̠̘̼̱̅͗̈́̎̽̕?̴̡̢̡̛̫̠̟͍̹̥̥̭̞̟̼̞̭̝̰͉̦̉̆̉͗̇͗̆͆̄͘?̷̡̦̘̞̜͓̻͔͎̹̩͉̓͌̈̾̀͂͜?̷̧̨̗͚̗͇̟̣̘̜͚̫̦̣̹̟̟͖̝͍̅̏́̒̽̾́̑̏̇̎̂͊̕͠?̵̧̧̨̛̥̣̠͇̲̱̳̤̠͈̺̱̥͔͚̝̮͒̈́̿̈́̌̓͊̽̇̕̕̕͠?̷̱̹͓̜̘̝̳̪͉̦̭̻̀̍̄̅͝?̴̧̢̧͉͕̟̞̗̭͔̖̥̮̳̯͛̐̊̓̓͋̾̅͌̈́̉͆́͊̆̅̕͜͠?̷̢̛̭̝͎͔̅̄ -
LV: 9̸̼̭̈̌̈́͊͘9̷̢̢͔̠̲̪͇̗͉̫͙̳̹̤̫̗̦͚̺̤́̓̾͂͗̿̒͗̑̿̈́̎̔̾͐̊͘̕͜͝9̸̛̰̥͉̯̬͍͖͙̖͖͇̼͔̥̲̬͆̓̅̂͑͜ͅͅ9̷̢͕̱̼̭̜̹͚̼͉͎̞͔͈̓́̀̈́͘͜͜͜9̵̛̟̞̼̔͆̾9̶̢̢̼͍̘̜͓͔̫̩̗͚͔̞̳͉̯̯͈̻͈̪̗̮̓̅̉̍9̸͈̜͑̒̈́̾̈́̿͋̂̀̍̇͘̚͝͠9̴̢̼̌́́̓͒̇͊̅̀̓̄̆̒͛̃͒̓͌̎̀̀͝͝9̶̲̻̜͎͆͑́͗̾̏̇̔9̶̡͈͇̙͓̹͍̟̯̼̬̥̮̺̺̭͙͍̩̈́͌̇.̴̢̹͉̲͉̲̻̯͎̙͔̌̎͌͗͌̋̒̈́́̎͘͘͠ͅ.̵̧̜̬̮͈̮̩̱͈͙͐̋́̓̉͗̆̎̑̀̅͒̐̐͝͝ͅ.̵̧̦̗̙̝͉̥̟̜̮̹̙̘̟̙͈͎̖͙̰̮͌͌̿̍̉̽́͋͂́̋̃̾̎͗͘͠͝ͅͅ.̵̭̲͑̆̍̔̄̎̏̄͆̿̇͋̚͠͝
AT: N/A
DF: N/A
HP: Ꝏ
*Will exterminate anyone who threatens what is her's.
He was terrified even if she didn't have any dust on her.
"Nh?" The three stopped in front of him, the Girl who's name he couldn't see (and who only just barley came up to his collarbone), looked him up and down. Golden eye's flashed with Magic- holyshitit'safuckingmage- as she checked him, before a sly smirk slid on her face. She handed Chara to Asgore, before stepping closer and snagging the leash clipped to his collar, jerking him down to her height as she licked her lips. "Hello handsome~!" she said huskily, "I've been waiting for you for sooooo looooooong~!"
Mutt blinked, not expecting her to do that. "What?" He said, stunned.
She chuckled, cheeks flushing as her eye's dilated, "You only surface Checked me, look at my soul." she tapped her chest, "Feel me. My Magic. You'll understand after that, Darlin'."
His brow bones shot up at the blatant suggestion. He's never had someone he just met (and that terrified him) blatantly proposition him like that. At the expectant look, he grunted before doing a deeper check. Justice, Bravery, Perseverance and...huh Obsession. Strange, but what does that- He jerked as his magic finally registered her own.
"Oh..." He whispered, his skull flushing a deep purple as his eyelight's turned into hearts and magic latched onto her.
His terror evaporated.
He knew that magic, because it was the magic that was imprinted on both of the Skeleton brother's souls.
The imprint of their soulmate.
He slowly looked back at her excited face.
It took a moment for it to sink in, but once it did he quickly wrapped himself around her possessively, his magic and instincts screaming at him to get his mate to safety and away from anyone who would try and take her soul.
He and his brother had given up on their mate long ago. They had met every monster in the underground, and none of their magic matched the one on their souls. They had feared that, maybe, their mate had been born before them. That they had been apart of the war and had perished before they could meet.
Or worse, that they were in the underground with them and had perished at the hands of another monster, thus they had failed to protect them.
But here she was! Alive, Safe, and here!
He needed to show Sans.
Sans who seemed to be making his way over to his station right now.
Perfect. He quickly kicked the fence down, not even bothered by the electric charge as his HoPe was raising from finding his mate. "M'LORD! M'LORD YOU MUST SEE THIS!"
Sans had never seen Mutt move so quickly.
Comet fiddled with her new collar, mouth quirking into a smile at how Sans had quickly made it clear to all monsters that she and her brother were off-limits. The collar signifying that she belonged to Sans and Papyrus, and that they belonged to her.
Currently she was being lead by Asgore, with her mates as escorts, to the castle. Comet was going to give the queen a choice.
Either she left Chara alone, letting Comet find Gasters shards and then break the barrier with her magic; or, Comet slaughtered the queen, anyone who tried to take Chara's soul, find the shards, and break the barrier.
The first one was chosen.
Shame.
It took two years to find all of his shards, they seemed to actually glitch in and out of existence at random. Thankfully once Papyrus figured out what she was doing, and that she could bring back his elder brother, he had eagerly searched with her.
Once they had all the shards Comet made her way to the barrier and easily shattered it.
The mage denied being the Ambassador, citing that she was fairly violent and would react like so if her mates or Chara was insulted. So she'd make things worse.
Asgore and Toriel both nodded at her reasoning, before asking Chara if he wanted to do it instead. He agreed.
She was twenty-three when it was decided that the Machine from the basement was finally ready to use and bring back Gaster.
Papyrus had been reluctant to try it earlier, he told her about how he remember all the resets, how they only ever had a year on the surface before he woke back up in the underground. He was glad she had understood, that it was agreed to wait until after that one year mark that they would try. Because it meant Chara wouldn't be resetting.
And so that brings them to today.
"Alright darlin', insert the pieces." Papyrus said, gesturing to the small port in the machine.
"Oh, I can't wait to see the look on Gaster's stupid face when he gets here!" Comet said in glee. She was very excited to annoy the eldest skeleton monster. After putting in all the fragments she stepped back and watched Papyrus work, she could see how...happy he was. He would almost skip when he walked from one end of the room to the other, but would hold back and do this small jerk instead. His bones would also rattle lightly from time to time, and sometimes his eyelights would turn into small stars, before he caught himself and forced them back to normal.
He was so adorable.
"Ok, we're ready." Papyrus said, taking a deep breath before pressing the button that would start the whole thing.
It started off as a small hum, before it got louder. The skeleton adjusting things on his computer every few minutes, but other then that it seemed to be working.
"Mutt! Comet!" Sans called, opening the lab door and stepping inside, Chara following in right after him.
"Hello M'lord." Both mentioned greeted.
"What brings you down here?" Comet questioned, grabbing Chara and putting him on her hip.
"Chara found out about Gaster and wanted to meet him, so I allowed it." Sans shrugged, crossing his arms as he stood next to her. Both he and Comet watched as Chara signed a question, "Hm, well we have and abundance of money to spare, so I don't see why we can't just build him a room."
"Good thing you exchanged all of that Gold before it's value went down." she commented.
"Not that it really matter in the end." Mutt said, looking over the computer before leaving it be and turning to the trio, "You were already filthy fuckin' rich, darlin'."
Before she could retort the machine started making...concerning noises.
Papyrus had frowned and quickly started typing, trying to find what was wrong, before the computer sparked and started to smoke. He cursed, stepping away from it as the lights on the machine turned red and an alarm went off.
Comet and Sans started backing away towards the door. "Pap?" She questioned in worry.
"I don't know whats wrong!" He answered.
Sans gave a frustrated growl, banging on the control panel next to the door, "The door won't open!" he spun around and wrapped his arms protectively around Comet and moved them as far away from it as possible. "MUTT!"
Papyrus made to joined them, to help protect their mate, before the machine started to glow and make a high pitch noise.
He jumped in front of them, managing to wrap his arms around all three before it exploded.
They were pulled.
There was no sense of up or down.
They were holding onto one another as tight as they could, not willing to lose anyone, when another pair of arms joined them.
A familiar and very missed pair.
"When I asked you to help me reunite with my brothers, this wasn't what I meant." Gaster laughed, seeming to direct where they were going. "Well, not that I'm complainin'." It didn't take long until they all saw a blue light pierce the darkness. "I think thats our way outta' here."
The light engulfed them, then spat them out onto concrete floor making the group grunt in slight pain. They stiffened when they heard more grunts, someone with a guttered voice cursed, sounding slightly like Papyrus, another that seemed to sound like Sans whined about his skull pounding.
It went silent, as the group quickly stood up. Papyrus, Comet, and Gaster making a protective barrier in front of Sans and Chara.
Only to pause at finally seeing who was in the room with them.
There were six other skeletons.
Six other skeletons that looked like Sans and Papyrus.
"..."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"WHAT THE FUCK?!" yelled the...sloppy looking red...Sans.
"Oh...wow..." A Sans wearing a blue hoodie said, his eye lights having gone out. The Papyrus standing behind him seemed very worried.
Chara, wanting to see what was going on, pushed his way to the front next to Comet. His red eye's went wide at seeing different versions of Sans and Papyrus. He started to tug at her sleeve, not taking his eye's off of the different skeletons he could see.
Comet frowned, trying to scoot him behind her so he would be safer. "Chara, get behind me."
Sans was not having the best of days.
He had been working on the machine, he hadn't given up and worked on it as much as possible over the years. He didn't have time to anymore when Frisk had fallen down into the underground, what with the resets and everything. But the kid hadn't reset after the year mark, and didn't seem inclined to anytime soon. So he had taken the risk of trying to get Gaster back.
Then the Machine had gone haywire.
And other versions of himself and his brother had appeared.
He had just started to wonder what else could go wrong, when a human had spoken out. She had long white hair, reaching to her knees, bangs that were cut above her eyebrows with fringe framing her face. Her skin was tanned, a small splatter of light freckles across her button nose, pouty pink lips, and glowing golden eye's. She was wearing a short red puffy skirt, black opened toed boots that had holes near the top, reaching her thighs, and a black leather jacket that had a fur lined hood and exposed her toned stomach.
….She was also wearing a dog collar...
A dog collar that had a leash attached to it.
Actually, now that he looked, the Papyrus (And man...that was strange to see) standing next to her was also wearing a dog collar that had a leash.
Well, don't see that very often. He thought, before what the human had said caught up to him.
Chara.
His attention quickly darted to the child clinging to the sleeve of her coat.
It had rosy cheeks, pale skin, feathered brown hair cut to just below the chin, and red eye's.
He was vaguely aware of another Sans also paying attention to the kid, but didn't really bother with it.
Because that demon brat was somehow here, where his baby bro was.
And he wasn't gonna let the thing kill him again. Not if he could help it.
So he fired off a blaster without hesitation, his eye blazing as he felt rage course through him at the thought of Chara somehow having a physical body despite Frisk being with Toriel.
The scarf and hoodie skeletons made shouted in worry for the demon. He didn't understand why a version of himself would ever be concerned for it, but he put it in the back of his mind.
"SANS!" His Papyrus yelped in shock at his actions. It was understandable, his brother didn't remember the timelines, didn't remember that demon killing everyone they knew- killing him. "SANS WHAT ARE YOU-"
He didn't get to finish, as the dust and smoke that had risen up from the attack cleared, everyone could clearly see the barrier that had sprung around the group. The girl had stepped in front of the group, a large magical shield held up, and obviously the origin of barrier. Slowly it lowered, revealing the murderous rage she was directing at him.
Looking to her right revealed the collared papyrus to be in a similar state, but directing his gaze at the red sans- who had apparently also released a blaster judging by the skull floating above him.
Next anyone knew, the two had moved. It was only thanks to Sans' automatic dodging that he did subconsciously that he was saved from being dusted, as the girl had launched herself at him and rammed her fist to where he had stood. The ground- magically enforced cement ground might he add- cracked as she left an indent of her fist behind.
He didn't bother trying to look over to where the other papyrus had gone, instead he grabbed his brother and teleported them to a safe side of the room. He then made bones appear, before viciously spearing hr through.
Papyrus made a choking noise of surprise, his eye sockets widening as he stared at where they had been.
He couldn't blame his bro, despite how much it was his dream, Papyrus was just too much of a gentle soul. He turned to apologize for the gruesome sight, hoping to try and calm his brother down...
Except pap wasn't staring in horror over him.
Only wonder.
A guttered growl came from behind him, making him stiffen.
Looking over his shoulder showed the impossible sight of the girl forcing her way forward. She didn't even seem to notice that chunks of herself was being ripped off since the bones were still inside of her. Watching her tug her arm viciously for a moment, trying to get it out from the two bones speared through it, before she just popped her shoulder out and used the bones to rip her whole arm off just to get free...
Well...
Sans didn't know how to feel.
And then flames gushed out of her injury's, blazing bright, and repairing the injury's as it got smaller until it was gone.
Her arm was back.
He now knew what to feel. And that feeling was of Horror.
Because thats a fucking Mage.
Sans jerked back as a wall of bones appeared in front of him, knocking him out of his shock. The wall had blocked the girl as she threw fireballs at him. The bones cracking under the force she used.
"Papyrus!" She called, running in their direction while heading towards the wall.
A grunt, before a sharpened bone was thrown towards her. She caught it and then used the wall to get above the bones guarding them, and struck down at him.
His bro countered with his own bone, stepping in front of him.
"AH- UH- HUMAN!" Pap started, his arms seemed to shake at the force she was using, "I UNDERSTAND BEING QUITE ANGERED AT MY BROTHER UNPROVOKED ATTACK! IT WAS VERY RUDE OF HIM! I APOLOGIZE FOR HIS BEHAVIOR-" He paused to quickly summon another bone to catch the goddamn sword that appeared out of nowhere. "BUT I'M SURE THAT WE COULD WORK THIS OUT! IF YOU COULD STOP WITH THE ATTACKS THEN I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, WOULD BE HAPPY TO HELP!"
His answer was her cocking her head to the side, eyes softening as she looked his bro up and down. Her lips twitched into a small smile, before she hardened and started to push him back a step at a time.
"Mutt! Comet!"
She froze.
Comet- as she was apparently called- glanced back at her group before giving one last push to stumble papyrus away from her, and quickly jumped back to her Sans. Comet and the other Papyrus, whose eye sockets still blazing with magic as he had been fighting the collared Sans, looked at the shorter skeleton.
"M'Lord?" They questioned.
Their Sans jabbed his finger in front of him sternly, making the two stand at his side obediently. The girl pouted at him, before picking up the demon masquerading as a child and settling him on her hip.
"Don't pout at me Comet. We don't know where we are yet, once we get the information then you can dust these..." He trailed off, looking everyone over with a sneer. "Vermin."
"Whoa buddy, no need to get so rattled." Sans joked, trying to calm down his soul from his near death. He enjoyed the twitch the other gained, recognizing it as annoyance to puns since pap did it all the time. "Tibia honest, I'd like to know whats going on as well."
"Well, It's fairly obvious that multiple timeline's seemed to have... 'mashed'?... 'Converged'?… Mixed- we'll go with that- together." a familiar voice stated.
The red Sans and an orange hoodied Papyrus froze at the voice just as he himself did. Everyone finally noticed the other none Papyrus or Sans in the room.
A tall lanky skeleton monster stood just off to the side of the leashed group. He had two scars on his face, one on his rights eye going up and another going down from his left. His eye lights were two different colors, Left was a vibrant purple and right was a bloody red. He wore a dark maroon turtle neck sweater with a long fur lined coat hanging off his arms, black slacks, and combat boots.
He blinked at them, "What?" he questioned them. He turned towards the girl- Comet- and raised a brow bone. "Was it something I said?"
She shrugged, her glare never leaving Sans as she held Chara protectively to her chest.
The group had made their way into the living room of San's
After some explanation from Gaster- different Gaster, apparently there are various Gasters in the void, including his own- the brothers, plus Comet and Chara, were trying to figure out how long it would take to fix the machine and get everyone home.
It didn't help that it seemed to have...blown up.
Along with the fact that whenever someone called out for a 'Sans' or 'Papyrus' they would all answer.
Thus nicknames were...'decided'...
The Fell pair were called 'Boss' and 'Red'. That Papyrus had refused the name 'Edge' just because of how he looked, Comet had agreed with him as she commented that the name was degrading.
The Swap were 'Orange' and 'Blueberry', or 'Blue' for short.
The originals kept their names.
And the final pair were called 'Mutt' and 'Blackberry'.
Comet scowled, At the original. "And what will you be called?" she questioned, making everyone look at her, before turning their eyelights to the blue hoodied Sans.
Said skeleton looked startled at being addressed.
"Uh, seeing as this is my timeline-"
"Vanilla." Comet stated.
"What-?"
"I vote he be called vanilla, because if I can't call my mates by their proper names, then I will not have you be called them either." She said with a nod, turning to the rest with a raised brow, ignoring his protest.
Boss nodded his head firmly, "I SEE NO REASON AS TO OBJECT." Red smiling viciously in agreement.
"Mhm." Orange smiled lazily, eyes sparkling in amusement.
"IT'S FAIR." Blue said joyfully.
Surprisingly even Papyrus agreed. "YES, IT IS ONLY FAIR TO YOU ALL." He thought for a moment, before smiling as he turned to them. "IT IS ALSO FAIR THAT YOU PICK MY NAME AS WELL THEN!"
"Papaya." Comet said quickly.
"Done." The others agreed quickly.
Thus, started their hectic lives.
Which became more hectic a few months later when Vanilla, for some god awful reason, decided to put up a notice that one of their rooms were up for rent.
And a Girl answered the ad.