for legal reasons i would like to say this was not my decision. commander if you see this do not fire me - mod jenny

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for legal reasons i would like to say this was not my decision. commander if you see this do not fire me - mod jenny
ok so this blog is coming back. its been like 3 almost 4 years but im still doing it lol. in the coming days i will be joined by a second mod roxy @mountaindewmajormelon !!! were gonna try ti make facts daily but it wont always be possible. submissions are also open!!!!!
Oh ducky I think you'd write 76 so amazingly. If you find inspiration could you write red with that prompt??
Underfell Sans
“you’ve been drinking, haven’t you?”
“Nuh uh!” you hollered, your voice so loud he actually flinched a little. “And before you say it, I ain’t drunk; it takes more than this little bottle to get me!”
He gawked at the almost empty bottle of whisky in your hand, disbelief in his eyelights. “sweetheart, what the fuck? that’s a fuckload of alcohol you have there.”
“So what?” you snapped, “I’m an adult, I can fucking drink myself to death if I want to!”
Instantly, Red was alarmed. He was by your side in the blink of an eye, slowly easing the bottle out of your grasp and set it on the coffee table. “babe,” he held you by the shoulders, both of you sitting on the flushed carpet on the floor, “what’s wrong? c’mon, sweetheart, talk to me. did someone hurt you?” Crimson magic burned in his socket, intensely protective, and you had to pull yourself together to stop him before he does something stupid.
“What? No,” you said, rubbing at your eyes. “I just—I’m just sad, for some reason, y’know.” As soon as the last syllable left your mouth, you inhaled sharply and broke into sobs, finally able to let out your pent up emotions.
His gaze softened and he moved closer to you. “oh, baby.” His arms wrapped themselves around you, bony fingers working their way into your hair soothingly. “it’s okay. i’m here now. i’m here for you, just like you were for me all those times.”
“I didn’t do that because I expect something in return,” you said, burying your face into his shirt. He smelled of mustard and sweat and something else you can’t describe. It’s what others would consider disgusting, but the scent was familiar and it brought you this unexplainable comfort.
“me neither,” he whispered. “i’m doing this because i love you and i want to be with you. ups or downs, i’m in for the long run. so whatever you do, never forget that you’re not alone, and that i’m right here, alright?”
You sniffled and nodded, and he tilted your chin up, bringing your lips to him and kissed you sweetly.
“i love you,” he said, his SOUL quivering in his voice.
“I love you too, Sans.”
-Mod Jenny
what a waste of paper - mod jenny
if he’d rather i practice my aim on him he should say so - mod jenny
lord hater fought the commander for us to manufacture plushies of captain tim. lord hater’s the main purchaser of them but dean has one too. i have no idea why anyone would want to snuggle that horrible thing - mod jenny
i just think it’s neat jenny’s being a debby downer - mod dean
if you say that again i’ll put you in the stocks - mod jenny