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[alch3mic]

random thought but,,,, huntsman in bunny ears / onesie :000

the council has considered this idea and approved! please take this bunny huntsy doodle.

[echo--flowers--writes]

ajhhh!! i’m a huge fan on ao3 && it’s only now i’ve followed on tumblr :,)) congrats on 50 followers you absolutely deserve it, luv!!

okie, okie..this is weird but i have a request for a drabble for classic,, what would i be like for our ketchup loving gremlin man to dating someone who’s different from him in the sense where s/o is not only really stylish but also is kinda a punk, where they use to be a huge troublemaker as a teenager, although they are a huge softie for their skeleton. how would you imagine it?

!!!!! AAAAA! Thank you so much, love! I really appreciate the support! ❤

Okay, this was really fun. Thanks for the request!

You never imagined yourself dating someone like Sans. The two of you were so different. You were a punk, he did nerdy science stuff and all that jazz (or pop, if you wanna get technical). 

But when you met the ketchup-loving skeleton on that fateful night in Grillby's, you couldn't help but be drawn to the pun-throwing gremlin. He absolutely lit up the stage when he performed, cheers and uproarious laughter following his every joke or story. He had the crowd captivated, anticipation buzzing through the crowd like electricity, waiting for his next joke. 

And when he came down from the hot spotlight, blue sweat dotting his cranium, asked Grillby for a whole bottle of ketchup, and processed to chug it? You knew you had to get to know him. 

By the end of the night, you had gained both his friendship and a huge soft spot for the goober. And that was saying something. You didn't often grow close to someone so fast, especially given your shoddy past. Weeks turned to months, and before you knew it you'd know Sans a whole year. He accepted the not so innocent things you did during your teen years, from skipping school to the fights and everything in between. 

He just... shrugged it off with that charming grin of his, saying that everyone can be a good person if they tried. At that moment you knew that you had fallen head over heels for the slouching, disheveled, pun-loving, mess of a skeleton. 

And that brings you to today. It's your second anniversary with your gremlin of a skeleton. You sighed with a fond smile as your mind drifted to your bonehead. Your reflection mirrors your smile as you run your hands down your chosen outfit for tonight. It was a simple little ensemble, not too far off from the ones you usually wear (so different from your date-mate, who wore the same jacket and shorts till Papyrus forced him to wash them). 

"hey, babe. lookin' good." A small shiver ran down your spine as the atmosphere right behind you shifted and, with a soft clicking sound, your skeleton was suddenly lounging across the bed in all his bony glory, Titanic style. 

You rolled your eyes with a smile, meeting his soft eyelights in the mirror. You straightened the sleeves of your dress shirt and strike a dramatic pose that Mettaton would be proud of, earning a hardy chuckle from Sans. 

"You like what you see, boneboy?" You winked at him through the mirror before turning to face him with a wicked grin. The look on his face was priceless. He tugged at the collar of his work shirt as a flustered blush splashed across his face. "you know i do, sweetheart."

You pressed a kiss to the dome of his skull before sashaying out of your shared bedroom. "When you're finished rebooting, meet me downstairs cutie." You called over your shoulder teasingly. 

A few minutes later, Sans appeared beside you. You take in his slightly cleaner shirt and sweatpants with a smile. He cleaned up nice. 

"ya ready?" He wrapped an arm around your waist with a wink. You could feel the warmth of his phalanges through the thin cotton fabric of your shirt. 

You pulled him close with a wink. "You know I was born ready."

The last thing you saw was a cyan blush light up his zygomatic bone and his eyelights blazing with wide-eyed delight. Despite your past and your clear differences, you loved this skeleton. And it was pretty clear that the feeling was mutual.

[zirkkun]

i’m at starbucks rn and i just wanted to send in my favorite cafe pickup line !!

hey hey,, are you earl grey because you’re an absolute cu-tea ;-))

omg fdbnsjakf 

[alch3mic]

ever since ur matchup i’ve been HUNTING through both ur blog and zircon’s for more soldier content..he has stolen my heart pls ;-; he’s heavily underrated

i know!! soldier’s a very good bean isn’t he? i love him a lot too. perhaps you can ask zircon for some more headcanons about the good boy..? i’m sure they’ve got a lot they’d love to share! (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

[alch3mic]

IM SORRY I LITERALLY SEND SO MANY ASKS BUT I FOUND A TIKTOK THAT REMINDS ME SO MUCH OF SANS,, LIKE WHAT I IMAGINE HIM LOOKING AS A HUMAN anyways uh,, here :>

it’s okay, you’re more than welcome to send as many asks as you like my friend!

and aww that video is so cute!! hehe.

[alch3mic]

it’s my birthday today!! and the best thing is that i imagined huntsman taking me on a picnic heheh :,>

aww! happy birthday my friend! he would absolutely love to take you on a picnic to celebrate your special day, spending all day making a delicious lunch for the two of you to enjoy and probably even take a crack at making a cake too!

[alch3mic]

ahhh i’m sorry for the second ask but i was listening to doja cat && bite back + streets REMIND ME SO MUCH OF CHESHIRE PLEASE,, he’s so feral aksjsj

YES! i have both of these on my inspo playlist for him, they’re absolutely perfect!! you’ve got such good taste my friend.

[alch3mic]

the pictures of ur cat is the reason why i receive more than the average amount of dopamine,,,,, thank u ( ･_･)♡

aww you’re very welcome my friend! luna has been such a good cat and i’m happy to share her sweetness with you all.