The same evening. One can’t say that the decision to be cruel to Sans was easy for Papyrus. Anyway, there are only first attempts of Papyrus to position himself like “Boss”. The time will pass, the self-deceptiveness and constantly rising EXP will have effect, so Papyrus will really hate Sans and think that he is pathetic nobody. And Sans… Sans is just broken, poor fellah. He even doesn’t have places to go – cause only with his Boss he can be kind of safe.
“Stop crying. I got your stupid toy back, didn’t I?”
“i c-can’t help it.” *sniff* “thanks, angel.”
“Yeah, whatever.”
Angel looking out for his baby bones of a (half) sibling, Peanut. A real quick scribble and color of of my fan kids. I know I haven’t written much for Angel, but the Edgelord Jr is still a bit of WIP. But he totally has a garage band, open and looking for members. Angel plays bass and he’s perfectly fine out of the limelight. Soft hearted artist boy who plays a guitar. He’s a walking cliche if I ever saw one and I love him so much.