Transformers/Undertale Oneshots ?? (Requests OPEN)

Underfell Papyrus x Reader PART 2(Lemon ?)

You chuckled softly, amused by his struggle to maintain his composure. "You have my word, sir." You teased, wandering off to inspect the scattered gadgets and gizmos lining the shelves.

Papyrus watched you from a distance, his gaze lingering longer than he intended. You were a puzzle. an enigma he couldn't fully understand. Somehow, dealing with you was more complicated than dealing with Alphys or even the king himself. It frustrated him, yet part of him craved to understand why.

Your perspective of Papyrus had shifted significantly since that night. Sure, things had taken an unexpected turn in the end, but it made one thing clear. Papyrus was someone who struggled to express and accept affection. Despite his strength and composure, he seemed like someone who needed support to keep him balanced and, in his own way, happy. You knew you meant more to him than he would ever admit, a thought that brought a small smile to your face.

As you wandered through the room, your eyes scanned a cluttered shelf filled with books and CDs. Some of the books were labeled "Experiments," old and covered in a thick layer of dust. Evidence that no one had touched them in a long time.

Then there were the CDs, neatly lined up and clearly labeled "Mew Mew Kissy Cutie." The titles spanned episodes and movies, indicating a full series. The name barely rang a bell; you vaguely remembered hearing about it online in the Underground. At the time, it hadn't piqued your interest, just another anime among countless others. Now, you wondered what Alphys saw in it to have such a collection. She even had a little figure next to the series of the main character. All of which was a lot cleaner and nicer than the shelf above them.

You let out a small chuckle. "What a nerd," you muttered halfheartedly. Still, it was a little endearing to see that Alphys had such a soft, innocent side.

Stepping away from the bickering between Papyrus and Alphys, you wandered further down the hallway. Their voices faded behind you as they tried to sort out the situation. You rolled your eyes, frustration simmering beneath the surface. "This would've never happened if people just minded their own business." You grumbled quietly, agitation building again.

It infuriated you, the way people down here seemed to disregard others' feelings so easily. Papyrus, someone who put his life on the line to protect everyone, deserved more respect than this. Your footsteps echoed softly as you passed screens displaying diagrams of monster anatomy and physiology, but your mind was elsewhere.

"Papyrus literally risks his life to protect them, and this is how they repay him." You mumbled, your fingers brushing against a cluttered desk. Dust coated your fingertips, and the scattered papers were barely in a pile, cobwebs clinging to the neglected stacks. You cringed, quickly wiping your hand on your jeans, uncertain what kind of filth had settled there over time.

"You desperately need a cleaning day, Alphys," you muttered to yourself, staring at the dirt left on your hand.

Curiosity filled you as you ventured deeper into the lab, exploring areas you had never seen before. A soft hum escaped your lips, echoing gently down the hallway and bouncing off the walls of the room beside you. Amused by the sound, you hummed a little louder, a childish giggle slipping out.

Stepping into a dimly lit room, you noticed a flickering light casting erratic shadows across the space. Various machines were scattered around, and medical beds with tables lined with tools sat neatly alongside them. Unlike the cluttered areas you'd seen before, there wasn't a speck of dust in sight. The realization sent a shiver through you as your fingers brushed the cold, sterile surface of a metal table.

"Whoa... What are you doing here?" You whispered to yourself, eyes catching on strings and surgical tools laid out in perfect order. The sight stirred a chill that crept along your spine.