FlowerFell番外篇 Unexpected(3)(10)
“GOOD! THEIR PROLONGED DEVELOPMENT MEANS I HAVE TIME TO MAKE THE NECESSARY PLANS,” Papyrus began pacing back and forth, one hand on his chin.
“….plans for what?” Sans was almost too worried to find out.
“THEIR BATTLE TRAINING OF COURSE,” Papyrus looked entirely too proud of himself, “SOMEONE HAS TO! YOU ARE MUCH TOO SOFT AND AS THEIR FATHER WILL TEACH THEM NON-COMBAT LESSONS. THEY ARE BLESSED TO HAVE AN UNCLE AS GREAT AS I AND WILL BE AN UNSTOPPABLE FORCE!”
Sans put his head in his hands. While glad Papyrus was obviously excited he would definitely have to find a way to curb his brother’s enthusiasm once the twins were born.
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Spring rain pitter-pattered against the windows; rivers forming in the gutters of the street.
Frisk sat in the window seat in their living room, resting on soft red pillows and wrAPPed in a black damask print blanket. A pregnancy book clutched in their hand. Absorbing as much information as they could.
The whistle of a kettle coming from the kitchen roused them from their comfortable pillow nest. Frisk threw a couple bags of golden flower tea into a clear glass teapot and poured the boiling water in. The kitchen table set with teacups, a creamer, and a sugar bowl.
“….plans for what?” Sans was almost too worried to find out.
“THEIR BATTLE TRAINING OF COURSE,” Papyrus looked entirely too proud of himself, “SOMEONE HAS TO! YOU ARE MUCH TOO SOFT AND AS THEIR FATHER WILL TEACH THEM NON-COMBAT LESSONS. THEY ARE BLESSED TO HAVE AN UNCLE AS GREAT AS I AND WILL BE AN UNSTOPPABLE FORCE!”
Sans put his head in his hands. While glad Papyrus was obviously excited he would definitely have to find a way to curb his brother’s enthusiasm once the twins were born.
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Spring rain pitter-pattered against the windows; rivers forming in the gutters of the street.
Frisk sat in the window seat in their living room, resting on soft red pillows and wrAPPed in a black damask print blanket. A pregnancy book clutched in their hand. Absorbing as much information as they could.
The whistle of a kettle coming from the kitchen roused them from their comfortable pillow nest. Frisk threw a couple bags of golden flower tea into a clear glass teapot and poured the boiling water in. The kitchen table set with teacups, a creamer, and a sugar bowl.