Geno paused and asked, "Do you want me to stop?" "Hahahahahahaha! Geheeheeheeheenohohohohohoho!" Ink squealed. ![]() He continued tickling Ink's ribs for a few minutes before moving on to his underarms. "Well, don't worry about making too much," Geno said. "Thahahahahahahat wouhohohohold mahahahahahahake meheeheeheeheehee a bahahahahahad friehehehehehehehend!" Ink laughed as Geno started tickling his ribs. I've survived this long without anything. "That would be nice," Geno said as he continued tickling Ink's spine. "You knohohow, I cahahahan mahahahake you sohahahahamthiheeheeheeng to ehehehehehentertaihahahahahahan yoursehehehehehehelf wiheheheheheth!" Geno reached for Ink's spine and began stroking it lightly with a single finger. He patted the floor next to him, and Ink went to sit down beside him. "Well, if you're promising to stop when I say, then I guess I'm willing to let you tickle me," he said. I don't normally make promises, but that's one I'm more than happy to make!" It would give me something to do, and I promise that I'll stop if you want me to. I had no idea you were even ticklish until then, and then Reaper told me what was going on. And then a few weeks ago, Reaper came and told me that you made a rule about asking for permission to tickle you. But being stuck here in the Save Screen is so boring. "I never would have expected YOU to want to tickle me! You're always so serious!" Geno seemed slightly flustered as he asked, "Can I, uh. ![]() Why was Geno so nervous? He waited as Geno shifted uncomfortably.įinally, Geno said, "Look, what I say does NOT leave this Save Screen, okay?" ![]() "Oh, um." Geno said, rubbing the back of his skull nervously. Geno blinked and said, "So it does work!" "You called?" Ink said, turning to see Geno standing nearby holding a now empty can of paint. So maybe Ink was wrong about his summoner planning to tickle him. Geno was the last Sans Ink would have expected to want to tickle him, as he was one of the more serious ones. But he reluctantly decided to go anyway.Īs Ink rose out of the paint, he saw that he was at Geno's Save Screen. He was certain that whoever was summoning him planned to tickle him. The thing about being summoned was that he actually COULD refuse to go, and he seriously considered doing so. It was a feeling he only got when someone had dumped paint on the ground to summon him. Sans hugged you before you both drifted off to sleep.Ink was busy painting later that day, when he felt a tug where his soul would have been if he had one. "Ok kid." Sans said before crawling into bed with you. He turned to see you with big puppy eyes. When Sans was about to leave, you grabbed his shirt sleeve. Sans kept this going for a few minutes, which felt like forever for you, until he lifted his hand and you fell onto your bed. You kept giggling or squeaking as Sans started to laugh with you. Sans made sure not to get any of your sweet spots or it'd wake up the others. "Sahahahahans! Noohohohohooo!" You giggled as Sans gently and torturingly pinched your sides. You perked before squealing at Sans poking your side. There is ONE thing to be afraid of." Sans said. there's nothing to be afraid of." Sans said as you kept shaking. You kept whimpering as Sans reassured you there was nothing to be afraid of. He took in a breath before gently rubbing your back. ![]() th.the one where Fr.Frisk tried to k.kill me until you s.stepped into it." You said as Sans's eye glowed. "Kid, can you tell your duncle what happened?" Sans asked. You eventually calmed down and gripped onto Sans for dear life. He used very little of his magic to help you calm down. Sans gently hugged you and cradled you against his ribcage. "Kid! (Y/n)! Snap out of it!" Sans said as you cried. He teleported into your room to see you gripping your hair and breathing deeply as tears ran down your face. You saw Frisk with red eyes and trying to kill you. You were in bed as you twisted and turned. You slept in a room close to Sans's room, making you feel safe, as Frisk slept near Papyrus's room. You and Frisk got monsters to the surface.
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