Bathroom tiles felt really good in the middle of the night. Frisk realized this when morning sickness woke her up. Whoever named it morning sickness was dead wrong.
"Just let it out." Sans said. He held her hair away, rubbing her back.
When Frisk was done, he started a bath. She stripped and wobbled in, washing the smell of vomit off. So far, there was no swelling or anything, but Sans had told her that she was starting to glow.
And craving pizza rolls and whipped cream.
He tucked her into bed, gently rubbing a hand over her stomach. "I love you two."
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Pregnancy Pains
FanfictionAfter a drunken night with Sans, Frisk finds herself pregnant. In order to avoid abortion, she and Sans run away to Mt. Ebott. Now, the two must struggle together to be parents.
