“Don’t worry about me.”
"This self-destructive nature isn't cute on you, Frisk." He snipped, though he bore a small smirk. Buttercup walked over to the fridge without much more comment, pulling out a pair of cherry yogurts and paced back over to them to offer out the snack. "Here, The Professor gives this to me... uh, when my stomach is uneasy. It's light on the tummy. Neglecting your personal needs isn't going to fly with me, you know this."
-- source ? idk her / @pvcifist











