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overescapeau · 2 years
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Okay but- if we’re allowed a Mafia Nightmare, I ALREADY CALL THE MAFIA HORROR!SANS! His design isn’t fully done- but I wanted to call dibs since he’s my fav. He’s meant to have a bat or some axe-related weapon— but alas, all I have is this for now.
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Look at this distinguished gentleman :D
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amalia-uwu · 8 months
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☁️Clouds☁️
A oneshot based on Skerbbie's @skerbbie First & Seconds!
Thank you for giving us this fic! You have no idea how happy your writing makes me!!! Here is a small gift for you!! 💕 😘
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Warnings: light angst, hurt comfort
I DON'T OWN!: Undertale, Horrortale, Farmtale, the fanfiction : Firsts & Seconds written by Skerbbie! @skerbbie
The rights go to the respective owners!
Cover : Photo by James Wheeler from Pexels
Undertale by Toby Fox
Horrortale by Sour Apple Studios
Farmtale -> Farmer/Oira Sans belongs to 귀농테일 on twitter
First & Seconds written by Skerbbie @skerbbie
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Horror Sans nickname is Axe Pronouns He/Him, They/them Farmer sans nickname is Sticks. I call him that or just Sans! Pronouns He/him
-> Axe can speak but remains silent most of the times. For the needs of this story!
Excuse my errors, English isn't my first language! 💕
Enjoy! 💕 💕 💕
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Photo below by Simon Berger from Pexels:
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The sun slowly rose  from behind the mountain. Slowly illuminating the sky and their humble home with it's orangish rays.
Sans pulled the curtains. He sat down on his chair watching the sunrise while sipping his coffee.
He always loved the sunrise, sunset, stars, flowers. Yeah... Well he loves nature in general.
He sat there for a while enjoying the soft sound of wind and the chirping of the morning birds.
It was a beautiful day outside. An idea crossed his mind. Their guest could move around quite easily.
He decided that it will be a good time to go outside. It will do him good to change a scenery. He smiled at himself.
He got up and took a basket and a checkered tablecloth  (red and white in colors).
He hummed as he added fruits, sandwiches, water, juice, coffee, cake, biscuits and some more goodies. He prepared it nicely and put it in the side.
Papyrus was in town. He will come back in two days. Mkst chores were done so he could enjoy today with something different.
Soon he heard the floor creaking softly. He turned his head and looked at his guest.
"Hey buddy slept well?" he asked grinning softly.
They  rubbed their eyes but managed to smile and nod sleepily.
"Have a sit, I'll cook something" Sticks offered
He obeyed, sat down and waited patiently.
Sticks, as he was cracking the eggs and cooking the bacon said "You know? I was thinking maybe we could go outside, it's a beautiful day outside. It will do some good to you, change of scenery... What do you think bud?" he looked over his shoulder.
Axe smiled softly and nodded. Sticks smile widen.
They sat down and ate some breakfast.
After that they changed their clothes.
Axe put on a white shirt his blue jacket and black basket shorts.
Sticks put on a black flannel with green overalls and black shoes. He added his straw hat. In his left hand he held the basket.
He started chewing softly a wheat.
"Ready bud?" he asked. Axe nodded.
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They walked about 10 minutes, where there was a small hill with a  cherry tree and ahead a beautiful valley with trees river, lake and flowers.
What a beauty!
They sat under the tree enjoying the sounds of nature.
Axe was mesmerized by the beauty.  "You like it?" Sticks asked. Axe nodded his eye shining brighter than the sun.
Sticks could promise that he saw some tears building in the corners of Axe's eyes. He said nothing. He unfolded the tablecloth.
They looked at the clouds that were carried away softly by the wind. Axe looked at the clouds but mostly at Sans's hands and him (Sticks/Sans).
Sticks had on hand/ arm behind his neck. Resting his head.
"Hey look buddy this one looks like a dog" he spoke cheerfully,
"this one looks like a cat". Axe was listening carefully.
"This one looks like -"
Sticks stopped for a moment..
The clouds
Brought back some memories that made his eyes tear up.
He remembered how he loved watching the clouds with his brother and grandpa.
His eyes would sparkle and his grandpa will pat his head lovingly.
Yet there he was now. He didn't realize his face was bathed in tears until he felt soft hands caressing his face.
He also felt his body being pressed against another body. It took him a few seconds to realize what was happening.
He didn't push away. He smiled and cried at the same time "Sorry bud, i didn't mean to cry" he apologized.
Axe held him slightly tighter "It's okay" he spoke softly.
It took some minutes for Sticks to recollect himself. When Axe felt it was okay, he gently let go. He spoke "Look Sticks, this one looks like a dragon and that over there like a.. Heh like a heart"
Sticks smiled softly "hehaha *sniff* you are right! And Uhm.. T-Thanks buddy.." he said wiping away his tears with his sleeve.
Axe took the juices and apples he offered one to Sticks. They ate it while watching the scenery and clouds.
They kept pointing at the sky finding different patterns and figures in the clouds.
It seems that at some point Sticks got comfortable and took a nap.  Axe inspected him, «Boy he is cute!» he thought.
He curled up next to him making sure that Sticks is comfortable.
Both enjoying a peaceful nap. In the warmth of the sun, the soft breeze and soft shadow of the clouds that passed by in front of the sun. They were cuddling with a happy and a peaceful expression on their faces.
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The end! 😘
Thank you for reading! 💙
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