#ssansx

[napstablock-blog]

saaaaaans, can you come here a second and help me with Lucius? He’s being fussy again about eating...

[Said child seems to be squirming in an attempt to free himself from Naps’ arms.]

[napstablock-blog]

so @ssans-x and I were talking about babies yesterday? I don’t remember how but??? The topic of if sans and naps had a kid was a thing and i... made this..

g hue h.. we decided that the kid’s name is Lucius and they take after sans more but still have naps’ little fangs and loud af screeching noise.

along with a few other abilities that tend to send both parents worrying to high hell and back

[forgotten-illusions-blog]

Unexpected Visitations

@ssans-x

˚̩͙⚛ Grumbling softly within their own home was a slightly irritable illusionist. Why were they upset? Perhaps it was because of the fact they had to clean up their entire home of the unholy mess of tinsel that had been strewn about their home. Still questioning how Gaster had even gotten ahold of so much tinsel to begin with.

˚̩͙⚛ A multitude of hands floated about the various rooms they went into. Carefully cleaning and reorganizing their home so it wasn’t as overrun with the annoying strands. Though they weren’t feeling the greatest and seemed to feel worse as time progressed and more tinsel was cleaned up.

˚̩͙⚛ Eventually the house was presentable again and the tinsel was finally properly disposed of. Though, there was still a little bit here and there but in places that seemed more appropriate for decoration. Perhaps they would attempt in actually decorating their home for the upcoming holiday this year?

[alittleflowertoldme-a]

Continued w/ @ssans-x {x}

Papyrus’s mouth twitched, threatening to break out in a smile. But no! He was trying to be serious here. Just because his brother had such an endearing reaction to being picked up, he couldn’t break character.

     *”Don’t get used to it, brother. This is just because you’re being such a lazybones right now.”

[alittleflowertoldme-a]

@ssans-x liked for a starter

Papyrus was frustrated.

He didn’t often allow himself to get in this state, forcing himself into bounds of confidence and optimism at all times. However, once he got there, it was difficult to shake it off. His day so far consisted of failed puzzles, too many dropped objects, and little angry huffs at each misfortune that seemed to pile into an ever-growing heap, their weight pressing down on his spine.

He needed a hug.

     *”Brother!”

The taller skeleton didn’t snap, but the exasperation was there. He held his arms out to Sans, a silent request.

[forgotten-illusions-blog]

@ssans-x has requested an appearance

˚̩͙⚛ There was a heavy feeling that lingered in the area the skeleton had found himself in. The stillness of everything accompanied with numbing silence was more than enough to unsettle anyone who wasn’t used to it. It was just that sort of setting that made it easier to feel eyes burning into the whole being of someone. Usually only to be brushed off as an active imagination but what if that wasn’t the case this time around?

˚̩͙⚛  No sound was made. No warning given that Sans was no longer alone. The clear curtain that always kept the them out of view to the normal eye was discarded. Leaving them standing there in silence- wondering how long it would take for the other to notice their appearance.

˚̩͙⚛ But that would be rude.. and so their voice cracked through the silence.

*M y my you look l o s t

*O r perhaps theres something e l s e on your mind..?

[alittleflowertoldme-a]

@ssans-x {x}

     *”S-Sans?”

He turned his face up toward his brother and saw the look on his face. Papyrus must look as horrible as he felt. No, no, this wasn’t what he wanted--this wasn’t the first thing he wanted to see after regaining his sight.

     *”Sans, it’s alright. It’s alright.”

Gritting his teeth against the pain, he forced himself to reach out. His arm shook with the effort it took, and yet he still fell way short of any kind of comforting touch. Sharp pain lanced through him and he pulled his arm back with an involuntary whimper.

     *”It hurts. It hurts.”

[badtothebonc]