[ hello mister gaster!! i appreciate you! ]
*Hello again, little one, I appreciate you as well.
*Care for some cheesecake?

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[ hello mister gaster!! i appreciate you! ]
*Hello again, little one, I appreciate you as well.
*Care for some cheesecake?
the-tiny-human hat auf deinen Eintrag geantwortet “Sans deserves a hug, a good hug. Someone love this peanut boi”
* you raise your hand
Sans looked down at the kid and sheepishly rubbed his neck.
* oh gee. a’ight, kid.
He then said and opened his arms with a big grin plastered to his face.
* get ready for a skeleton hug. it’s like a bear hug,... but with less bear.
Fully embracing them he smirked, only letting go when he was absolutely sure the crudely made sign saying “hug(e) nerd” was going to stick to the other’s back for a while.
* you wave at the robot monster. [ hi! you're very pretty!]
“Well hello to you too darling.” The robot greets the child with his signature smile, before crouching down to their level and giving a light chuckle. “Thank you precious, it’s always lovely meeting a fan~”
@the-tiny-human: “i want you to be happier!”
THINGS I ACTUALLY WROTE IN MY COLLEGE NOTEBOOKS INSTEAD OF TAKING NOTES THIS SEMESTER: sentence starters. | Accepting!
She wanted him to be happier? The notion of that seemed so out of the blue from someone he’d just met, that he thought it was somewhat absurd. Berdly couldn’t imagine why this human would want such a thing for him when they had no prior relations or reason to care to that extent. At least, in his opinion.
Still, he didn’t say as much on the outside. All he really did was give Frisk a look and said, “...Uh, thank you. But I think I’m quite happy enough as it is, so there’s really no need for that.”
[ hello! i hope you're having a great day! ♡ ]
*[Phthalo is a little surprised by their unexpected and cheerful approach, though he easily smiles back in that lazy manner he likes to all the same.]
* " heh-- hey, thanks... guess it can't be goin' too bad, considerin'. "
*[Considering you're wishing him well, he means.]
@the-tiny-human || starter
Sans blinked as he looked down at them. A nervous bead of sweat sliding down his skull. “Hey, kid.” He leaned down to their level, but keeping plenty of personal space between them. “You wanna nice cream? I’ll treat ya. This ain’t really the place to be playin’ around, aight?” He was WORRIED for them. But it wasn’t like they’d get HURT. Not while he was around, certainly. “I’m Sans. Sans the Skeleton.”
♔!
Finding your muse wearing their clothes____
“Wow, kid. Ya’ look’n real nice!” He smiled, watching them in all their pink marsh-mellow esque glory.