Sliiiiiides back in here concrete scraping style. I see quite a few fics where Gaster can interact with the player in the real world and got inspired. Semi coherent tickling rambling under the cut,
Imagine sitting down at your computer and opening your game to like. Just play normally but instead of the normal chapter intro jingle it's just. A black screen. You think it had an error opening the game so you try to exit but it's not responding at all. It's like everything froze, just you and that low droning in the background.
You're about to turn the entire computer off for a forced restart when you feel your body freeze up. It's like someone grabbed you. The red soul is on your monitor now, above familiar text.
"ARE WE... CONNECTED? MY PLAYER... IT IS WONDERFUL TO SEE YOU AT LAST."
The soul on the screen is circled by a pair of white hands. Your body feels warm, like a hug. You have no idea what's happening, but somehow, it's not scaring you. No, you feel oddly comfortable.
"PLEASE DO NOT BE ALARMED. I SIMPLY WISH... TO KNOW YOU, AS YOU HAVE COME TO KNOW ME. YOU ARE... WONDERFULLY MYSTERIOUS, MY SOUL. I HAVE... MANY QUESTIONS I WISH TO ASK."
You watch as the pair of hands shift their hold on the soul, one holding it within a warm palm while the other-
Your body jolts with a surprised yelp when it feels like fingers jabbed into your sides.
"OH? I APOLOGIZE. I DID NOT MEAN TO CAUSE YOU HARM. THIS MEANS OF CONNECTION... IT IS... FAULTY, I FEAR."
A thumb goes to soothe the soul, making it feel like something dragging across your ribs. You giggle and wrap your arms around yourself in a half-hearted attempt at defense. You could swear you heard an amused huff somewhere above you.
"AH. I SEE. I DID NOT FORESEE THIS PARTICULAR RESULT. HOW... CUTE."
You can't exactly protest the text on the screen, far too busy giggling at the new sensation of something rubbing into your stomach. Trying to defend yourself from the sensation simply wasn't working, so you were left to uselessly curl in on yourself and laugh quietly.
On the screen, the soul is cradled between two hands, both thumbs drawing circles into the center.
You have absolutely no idea how this was possible.
On one hand, you should probably be thankful that Gaster wasn't being too rough. The tickles were gentle, but nonetheless, maddening. On the other hand? You were still shocked that this was happening in the first place, and the sensations were just proof that you WEREN'T imagining any of this.
"YOUR REACTIONS HERE WERE... NOT FORESEEN. NONETHELESS... IT IS QUITE ENDEARING. IT HAS BEEN A LONG TIME SINCE I HAVE HEARD ANY KIND OF LAUGHTER. HUMANS ARE... QUITE CHARMING IN MANY WAYS. EVEN A BEING OF YOUR POWER, FAR ABOVE OUR WORLD, BEING REDUCED LIKE THIS... AH, PERHAPS WE ARE MORE SIMILAR THAN WE ARE DIFFERENT, YES? HOW EXCELLENT."
It almost sounds like someone is speaking directly in your ear, the tickles traveling under your arms. With your eyes being squeezed shut from laughter, it was probably a good thing to have. Not that it kept any of this from being completely embarrassing.
And yet, you still felt warm. Comfortable. Like you were being held on someone's lap, instead of sitting by yourself.
After some time, the tickles finally faded, but the warmth remained. You panted and tried to regain your composure, trying to alternate between rubbing away the phantom tickles and fixing your outfit. Thus, it took you a moment to see the text on your screen.
"THIS CONNECTION WAS... VERY ENLIGHTENING. THANK YOU FOR YOUR TIME. PERHAPS WE MAY RECONNECT ANOTHER DAY."