Dino Papyrus Hcs Mayhaps? :3

Dino Papyrus hcs mayhaps? :3

Alrighty, you’re curious about soft dino sweater Papyrus hm?

Papyrus is normally very confident and self-reassured but that was until he found a human who knocked the breath out of his non-existent lungs. Where he’d usually insist on a first date or pretend to misconstrue your words as asking him out, he only manages to blurt out a jumbled mess of unrelated words. You’re pretty sure you heard spaghetti in the midst of it and his sentence eventually trailed off into a nervous mess of “Nyeh heh hehs”. How the turns have tabled but he seems to be blushing like mad and you can only assume this was a confession of sorts and so you try to help him out by asking him if he’d like to go on a date. He nods his skull vigorously, relieved. He fidgets a lot with the ends of his oversized sweater sleeves, his eye sockets constantly gazing down towards your hands, waiting for the perfect moment to hold them. When he finally finds the courage he becomes incredibly stiff, fearing he might pull his own hand back if he doesn’t stay perfectly still. His eyes bulge out when he feels you respond with a gentle squeeze. It takes him a moment but he eventually collects himself and relaxes his hand in yours, the moment feeling like pure bliss. He thinks to himself he must be the most courageous skeleton out there, truly this was the grandest victory! He wasn’t prepared for the kiss to the cheekbone you gave him moments later, emphasized by the fact that he said he had to use the bathroom only to defy physics and swirl into the air and above the clouds (he just needed somewhere to shout his excitement out)…. Eventually he comes back from a completely different direction, a slight blush on his face as he apologizes for taking a while and that he brought you milk tea. It’s your favorite drink with the perfect amount of sweetness, seems like Papyrus pays attention to the things you like….

This Papyrus like all Papyri, enjoys and attempts to make spaghetti but, this Papyrus truly excels at baking. He loves to surprise you with sweet treats paired with tea throughout the week. Although Papyrus is used to taking charge, he seems to melt around you and loves to see you take charge. He gives the absolute best hugs, they are tight squeezes but always feel plush due to the bulky sweaters he loves to wear. His favorite part of the day is when you come home and sit against him on the sofa. There on the sofa he’s eager to hear about your day as he plays with your hair, the gesture is calming and usually leads into a quick and comfy nap before dinner.

Hmm… out of curiosity…. Anyone wondering about my personal headcanons/characterizations/AUs for Papyrus? Not saying I have anything definitive but also you’re welcome to send an ask if you do XD

Art swap with the wonderful @jazzyartsssss YAYAYAYA!!! Exchanged skelebro sketches for the other to line and color~ Had a lot of fun making these with you! In the wise words of Jazzy, Papyrus and Sans went to the "CORN-ival" hehehehehehe~

@leshyleaf has something important to say...

in de beninging

Adding ears to skeletons is the curse I bring upon yee today, enjoy~

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And yes @jazzyartsssss … the trees are listening 👁 👄 👁 🌲👂🌲

In case anyone was wondering about my Prunsel and Lesnurp doodles....

Prunsel hcs?👀👀👀

PFFF HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAH!!!! I was not prepared for this ask BAHAHAH!!! Okay well anyways….

Prunsel, a simple eyeball that deserves love just like any other monster. He is a man of few words but an absolute gentleman. He would always open doors for you, pull out your chair to help you take a seat at dinner, he’d offer to order for you but unfortunately the waiters can’t seem to understand him with his…… thick accent. He likes going for long floats hikes through snowy forests, going sight seeing, and making eye contact. Allergy season is a pain for him, he usually has to use his sick time or else risk flooding his office with how much his eyes water up. Prunsel could definitely cry a river and drown the whole world, so he has a strong resolve not to cry.

Now here’s where things get weirder….. I have a personal headcanon that Prunsel is technically one of Papyrus’s eyes. One day Papyrus was so utterly shocked and surprised that his eyes bulged out and just POP! Gained their own freedom and sentience. So what about the other eye you ask? I’m glad you asked! The other eye is named Lesnurp, he went on to live on a quiet farm, has a wife, three kids, and a loyal dog. He recently won largest pumpkin at his local county fair, he’s living a pretty good life really….. (I may or may not have some silly doodles that spawned this headcanon pfff……..)

A cheek to cheek (bone) connection