I'm here to give all my love to the skeles. Cone at me y'all!
Since I already did a post about someone being buried in lamia snuggles, I’ll answer this one with the regular skeles!
*The skeleton brothers from Undertale, Underswap, Underfell, and Swapfell accept your request for some sweet platonic love, but it seems they can’t agree on how it should be done. Sans, Stretch, Red, and Mutt have fortified the couch with an array of plush blankets, and they’ve gathered together the most delicious of snack foods. Netflix is already up and running; they’re just waiting for you to pick a show.
*Papyrus, Blue, Edge, and Blackberry have been very busy in the kitchen, bickering over the best gourmet meal to prepare for you. They’ve also argued over the proper gifts to present you with, suggesting and rejecting flowers, chocolates, and even jewelry as options. Meanwhile, you’ve seated yourself on your pillow thrown in your snuggle kingdom, surrounded by warm skeletons, whose bones, as it turns out, are soft to touch, like suede or microfiber.
*Smoke pours out of the kitchen along with irritated discourse over the merits of parsley versus chives for garnish. You pet the skeleton skulls all around you and are pleased to discover that skeletons purr. Eventually, Papyrus, Blue, Edge, and Blackberry stride out of the kitchen, each of them with one hand on a covered platter.
*When they lift the cover you see an appalling amalgamation of food. It appears to be seasoned meat wrapped in lasagna noodles and sprinkled with enchilada sauce, mozzarella cheese, and crushed tortilla shells. It might’ve still been edible if the whole dish hadn’t been smothered liberally with parsley and chives. Fortunately, you filled up on junk food. Sans sneakily teleports the mess away, and the Papyrus-types join the cuddle pile at last.
