FlowerFell番外篇 Unexpected(2)(3)
“i love you too,” Sans’ arms held Frisk tightly, hand gently rubbing their back.
The morning melted into the late afternoon. Frisk had napped most of the day, slowly fading in and out of sleep. Sans wasn’t too bothered. The nausea from early that morning seemed to come back in waves throughout the day. Whoever had called it ‘morning sickness’ clearly had lied to females everywhere.
They hadn’t spoken much about what to do next. The shock of everything still making them both a little numb, both expressing the utmost confusion with how this could possibly have happened.
What was known, or assumed as all knowledge was now thrown into question; was that humans and monsters were entirely too different to be compatible. Humans were physical and were blessed with ‘DETERMINATION’ while monsters were magical and their bodies were very closely tied to their SOUL.
Sans, albeit rather crudely, had brought up that they had slept together numerous times before. What changed? What went differently? It had to have happened on one of the first nights they spent together on the surface. Frisk wasn’t covered in hundreds of buttercups. They were more relaxed, calmer. The last possibility was that human/monster conception was just incredibly difficult and not outright impossible as previously thought. For them, lady luck had rolled the dice in favor of creating a new life.
The morning melted into the late afternoon. Frisk had napped most of the day, slowly fading in and out of sleep. Sans wasn’t too bothered. The nausea from early that morning seemed to come back in waves throughout the day. Whoever had called it ‘morning sickness’ clearly had lied to females everywhere.
They hadn’t spoken much about what to do next. The shock of everything still making them both a little numb, both expressing the utmost confusion with how this could possibly have happened.
What was known, or assumed as all knowledge was now thrown into question; was that humans and monsters were entirely too different to be compatible. Humans were physical and were blessed with ‘DETERMINATION’ while monsters were magical and their bodies were very closely tied to their SOUL.
Sans, albeit rather crudely, had brought up that they had slept together numerous times before. What changed? What went differently? It had to have happened on one of the first nights they spent together on the surface. Frisk wasn’t covered in hundreds of buttercups. They were more relaxed, calmer. The last possibility was that human/monster conception was just incredibly difficult and not outright impossible as previously thought. For them, lady luck had rolled the dice in favor of creating a new life.