#boncdaddy

[punderhanded]

@boncdaddy liked for a starter.

* “ heh...hey there, pal. “

*[Of course, despite the greeting itself, the tone it is spoken in is gruff and unwelcoming; each word is punctuated with a sharp annoyance, just barely contained within the syllables and sounded past a TIGHT grin. The sentry has never really been one for niceties, especially when alternates come waltzing into his timeline unannounced.]

*[...Because Sans always ends up feeling obligated to PROTECT their asses when shit inevitably goes south.]

* “ -- don’t suppose i could talk ya inta turnin’ the fuck around an’ goin’ back ta wherever it is ya came from? “

[misunderstoodkings]

@boncdaddy | X

“I don’t think you are...” Asgore was always concerned about Sans. From various reports and rumors he hears, as well as what he sees when passing by. “I don’t like it when one of my friends isn’t taking care of themselves.”

[miterakatsika-a]

Step 2428: Check the rum.

[determinxticn]

@boncdaddy started following!

Mercy lightly tugs on the skeleton’s jacket, staring up at him intently. They hold up a cookie that looks like it was made out of nothing but pure sugar. Seems they want him to try it.