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here's the set of toriel and sans I teased yesterday mind you this was like,,, a year ago cause I was subbing for a secret santa (which was in 2023) lmaooo
also bonus
BEHOLDD MY MAGNUM OPUS
WORM SANSS ‼️
Guess who’s back :D
I couldn’t get this interaction out of my head but I didn’t have the energy to make a fully finished comic, so I hope this isn’t too horrible
M is for "Meal"
His soulmate had good taste, Sans had to give ’em that. A sweet tooth, considering all that butterscotch, and not a cheap one. Rich spices, tastes and textures in every sense of the word—except that odd slimy-crunchy combo he probably didn’t want to identify.
His tastes weren’t nearly so precious. Food was food, although he was willing to ease up on the ketchup when he tasted them sipping something to wash the tang out.
It wasn’t water. Floral, light, creamy mouthfeel. Mmm. Wow. Now that was precious, like liquid gold.
Like…golden flowers blooming on his nonexistent tongue…
Huh.
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Sans insisted they keep his nasty old couch, I guess. Favourite napping spot? Thank you for reading!
This scene becomes much more awkward when Sans shows up with a kid that looks suspiciously like Toriel
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Sans has been trying hard mask his feelings for a lady he's never even met, but that becomes pretty hard when the proof falls right into his lap.
But, it doesn't seem like this proof will last...
Continued w/ @skelesansx {x}
Papyrus let out a harsh huff of air as Sans continued to deny his feelings for the goat monster. Did he really think that Papyrus was so oblivious, so easily convinced of a lie, or did Sans genuinely believe that he had no feelings for her whatsoever? The former he would just have to prove wrong, and the latter he would work on.
“YOU REALLY REALLY LIKE HER!”
He wouldn’t allow his brother to brush his accusations off. Papyrus leaned forward, a huge grin on his face. It was true, he knew it was, even as much as Sans denied it.
“YES, SHE’S ALL THAT, BUT YOU’RE ALSO REALLY GOOD TOO! YOU’RE REALLY SMART AND CLEVER AND REALLY KIND AS WELL AND I BET SHE THINKS SO TOO!”
There was a couple of small thunks as he hit his fists excitedly against the table. His brother had a crush on another monster! This was great. And he really wanted to help Sans confess his feelings and then maybe she would return them and it would be perfect!
The fact that she was their boss was only a tiny detail. Nothing that couldn’t be worked around.
“COME ON! WITH ME HELPING YOU OUT, THERE’S NO WAY SHE CAN RESIST OUR COMBINED CHARMS!”