Some quick doodles after I got the idea for a very very busty Papyrus. I would have called it something more clever, but I needed to get the point across that he's looking at himself in a mirror in the fastest way possible

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Papyrus didn't know why his development was so... different than normal standards. Sans was getting just as fat as he was (and, seeming to have some connection, his brother seemed to be producing more weight in one area in particular, only Sans's was more on his... backside. Perhaps it was because he was so short? Being close to the ground made him bottom heavy). Why did he have... these things? Weren't breasts only supposed to be this voluptuous on girls? He'd certainly seen Undyne's-- not that he'd tried to, they were always impossible to miss, they practically filled every room she graced.

But his own chest... everything felt so tender and sensitive. And as embarrassed as he was to admit it (never aloud), they just felt so GOOD.

He'd wait every night for Sans to go to sleep, and he'd lock his door, shut the blinds on his window. Then he'd procure his full-length mirror that he kept tucked away in his closet, disguised as the wall. Only then could he finally stand and watch himself pose for hours. Twisting and turning on his waist this way and that, standing arms akimbo and pushing his middle straight out to accentuate it. His chest made him look so BIG. Like a set of mighty guard armor (a set that happened to weigh hundreds of pounds and jostle with the slightest breath).

But as much as he told himself that he enjoyed how it made his appearance look, he couldn't lie that they made him feel better than he ever had before. He'd remove his sweater and allow them to sway freely, and so that he could make true hand to skin contact.

After every night of his admiring, though, he could only hope deep in his SOUL that his face would not still be blushing from the memories of his own body in the mirror, after he had removed his sweatpants and truly took the time to "appreciate" the rest of his body's growth progress. He got the feeling that Sans would never forget about that little bit of information.