#;;metta

[ssans-x-blog]

"!~Merry Giftmas, Sansy~!" The red and white android smiled at Sans, arms stacked with wrapped gifts. "!~Don't worry, none of them are dangerous, sweetheart~!"

sans let out a huff that seemed startled, it sure as hell was heavy.

“o-oh gosh, thank you metta.” the skeleton said to the android, trying to look around to see him, but it was hard to see him from all the presents blocking his 3'11 view.

[ssans-x-blog]

Ƹ̵̡Ӝ ̵̨̄Ʒ

YOUR MUSE IS BABYSITTING A YOUNGER VERSION OF MY MUSE. SEND Ƹ̵̡Ӝ ̵̨̄Ʒ FOR A STARTER

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the younger skeleton was being watched by the robot now, they were sitting on the ground playing around with blocks, not really concerned with their caretaker at the moment.

[ssans-x-blog]

"!~Oh, hi, Sansy~! How goes the day~? Okay, I hope~?" There's literally so fucking much happening in Metta's head, buuuut he's actually trying to be nicer to Sans. part of him still feels the strong urge to suplex the fucking skeleton into next week.

“it’s goin great metta!” sans said to the other, reading his mind about being suplexed into next week, making the skeleton sweat slightly, this making him nervous.

“please for the love of god do not kill me.”