Gaster’s Assistant – NSFW Script

Just a quickie…

Gaster x Reader (reader can be any gender)

He walks up behind you and puts his boney hand over the surveys you’re cataloging.

“It’s time for a break. My magic has built up again. The closer I get to the core; the more stimulating my research becomes. Are you following proper lab coat protocol? Yes? Perfect. Nothing underneath. We can’t waste time on silly human confines of modesty when there’s work to be done.

“And you’re all ready for me? Good. This is why I choose you. So obedient. So efficient. I’ll be back to work in no time. Yes. Keep squeezing yourself around me. What a marvelous skill set. And the way your ass provides the right amount of grip…

“Yes, move the surveys to the floor. You can organize them again later. We don’t need you drooling on them now.

“You tighten around me so well when I rub this spot within you. Yes. Brace yourself on the table. We can’t have your shaking legs ruin this angle. Oh, I’m – ah…

“Ah…

“…”

Heavy panting accompanied by the jarring screech of the heavy lab table scraping against the stone floor with the force of bone grinding into flesh.

“…AH!”

Heavy sigh of relief as you whimper in orgasm.

“… ahem, thank you. You are quite indispensable.

“After you clean up this spill, you’ll have approximately 2 hours and 15 minutes before I’ll need you to ride in my lap as I finish the days reports. Understood? Excellent.”

ecstaticasusual:

*this is transparent*

The patron 

Tap to see my love enjoying the company.

riftfic:

Did you catch the update last night? Chapter 8 is up and ready to read!

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This Gaster slays me. Is it the way the cracks accentuate his skull? Is it the exhausted-academic stance? Is it the entranced, focused stare that’s so intense it’s making Sans worry?

I can’t peg down how this drawing sucks me in so completely; but I desperately want to be in this room and in his presence.

I’m adding the fic to my queue to check it out, but I’m just going to sit and stare at this picture some more first.

Gaster? Is that you, my love?

Is Gaster at all into bondage?

notstealthforwork:

oh definitely, he’s a control freak

also a fuckin bastard

“lol ‘ferrous’ wheel, that’s pretty good”

leafaske:

Wingdings had always been a little … odd. With a mind like that, crazy comes second nature. Not that all the Gaster brothers weren’t extremes in their own rights, but his madness was something deeper than theirs: darker, funnier, downright frightening to those who didn’t know him. It had never gone beyond that–his brothers had known him to be loopy at best–but after a hundred sleepless, stressful nights, the royal scientist’s already loose threads began to unravel. 

Papyrus, only a child, had been nowhere near the lab when it happened. Sans, on the other hand, the oldest of the three and consulting quantum physicist on the paradox project, watched it all go downhill in a split second faster than a death peal of thunder. 

He practically dove in when the world bent backwards around his brother, but when he finally lost him … oh, when he lost him. He’d never forgive himself for taking back his hand, shoulders-deep into the beta time-turner, no matter how much it hurt, no matter how blue his bones burned on his right side. Their fingers had been inches apart, but it may as well have been light years in terms of time and space. As he lay on the icy lab floor, staring into a ceiling that didn’t matter behind the looping nightmare on play, he realized he had failed. He had failed his little brother.

Even with a blind eye and a broken body, Sans wasted no time leaving that burning wasteland. He took Papyrus with him, away from the core, the lab, the kingdom. He took him as far away as he could, deep into the middle of rural nowhere among snowy pine forests and soft bunny-folk. Nothing ever happened here. Here, he could protect the last light of his life, the only thing that mattered. He would do better this time.

He promised.

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Just a stray head-canon. As much as I love dadster (and I do love it, oh so very much), I also also love the idea of Wingdings as a third brother.

This hit me in the heart… and that one drawing with the “nothing” hit me somewhere else. (Such a gorgeous skeleton).

I love all of this.

palatine:

Beware of the man who speaks in hands

rehlia:

schadenfiend:

Speaking of micro, I found some old art from back when I had my old handle that I’m still really proud of.

Fem x Gaster

OOOFH YES
Reverse bitty is so rare there needs to be more of it ;v; And this is so good!

snackiies:

Yep, never leaving.

zarla-s:

Those who want to see Gaster get brutalized have been a bit under-served SO
One potential cause of all that screaming, anyway.

This isn’t a literal representation of what’s going on or anything, since these two are in a non-physical plane of existence at the moment. It’s just sort of a way to visualize it in understandable terms? So I wouldn’t take Gaster’s appearance or the monster thumping him around too literally.

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*big smile*