The little girl had been playing out in the snow for a while, when she came across a bottle. Apologies if anyone is OOC, I am not the best of writers.) “Anytime, (Name),” Sans said and his brothers hummed in agreement as you and your children fell asleep to the sound of the heartbeats of the three skeletons that you called your family.(A/N: I hope this is good enough, haha ^_^. “Thank you, guys,” you said, smiling in contentment. You smiled as you saw the children were falling asleep again. It was huge! Gaster gently set you down and lay down beside you while Sans lay down on your other side with your son on his chest and Papyrus lay beside Sans with your daughter on his chest. You saw Gaster wasn’t kidding about his bed being big enough for all of you. “Mine’s big enough for all of us and then some,” Gaster said as he picked you up and carried you to his room, with Sans and Papyrus behind him, carrying your son and daughter respectively. “Alright, but who’s bed do we crash on?” You asked. “How about we do a sleepover?” He asked with a smile. Papyrus picked up your daughter and suddenly perked up. “They don’t want to left alone,” you said, remembering how you had often comforted your children after they had nightmares. Looks like they woke up again,” said Gaster. “No wonder the children fell asleep so fast,” you said as you suddenly yawned.Ĭhuckling, Gaster picked you up and was about to carry you back to your room when the twins woke up again, whimpering. You then smiled as you heard not only Gaster’s heartbeat, but Papyrus’ and Sans’ as well. Smiling, you just stayed in his hug and felt Sans and Papyrus hug you and Gaster as well. “And we think of your children as our niece and nephew,” Gaster said, rubbing your back soothingly. “You’re practically our little sister,” Papyrus said with a smile.

“(Name), you’re not raising them alone anymore,” Sans said to you. “But usually I’m able to wake up when they cry.” “You had a hard day at work and were exhausted when you got home.” “Sorry they woke you up,” you said, looking very contrite. Chuckling, he gently placed her back in her crib, placing the blanket over her gently. Papyrus looked down at your daughter and saw she was sound asleep. “Each heartbeat is a bit different, but it plays the same, soothing song,” you said to him. “I know it’s not the same, but…,” he trailed off as he noticed you placed your ear to his chest. The skeleton brothers remember you telling them about your father and Gaster moved closer to you, pulling you into a hug. “I remember sometimes my dad would hold me when I was little and I would listen to his heartbeat,” you said. They then noticed how you looked a bit sad. “It’s how I get them to fall asleep for the night, or to get them to take a nap.” “Do they fall asleep listening to your heartbeat too?” He asked curiously. Sans noticed how your son was falling asleep on him. “Babies have exceptional hearing,” you said with a smile. “Really?” Papyrus asked as he noticed your little girl had her ear pressed to his chest. “It’s the one thing that can always soothe them and help them fall asleep.” “Babies love hearing someone’s heartbeat,” you explained. “What are you listening for, kiddo?” He asked curiously.Īt that answer, the three skeletons turned to find you standing in the doorway of the children’s room, looking tired, but smiling. Sans then noticed how the little boy had turned his head so that his ear was to the skeleton’s chest and he seemed to be listening for something. “That might help,” Gaster said in agreement. “Maybe we should put a nightlight in for them,” Papyrus suggested. Gaster watched as his brothers comforted the twins, who began to calm down as Papyrus and Sans gently wiped away the tears from the little faces and continued rocking them. Sans had picked up the little boy and was doing the same thing. Uncle Papyrus is here,” he said soothingly, rocking the little girl gently. Papyrus went over to the little girl and picked her up. “Poor little ones must have had a bad dream.” Gaster quickly led them to the twin’s room and opened the door, seeing both the little ones crying harshly, tears rolling down their faces. “Sounds like (Name)’s children,” said Sans. Two screams pierced the dark night, startling three skeletons out of a sound sleep.

Papyrus x sans child