still belief

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✱                  Hey’a Grilbz. Mind sharin’ with me what                      delectable dishes do ya have today?

          [ Sans pulled himself up onto the stool before sitting down and leaning against the counter. Winking playfully. ]

welp.

I’m sorta back?

hey’a ...?

Anonymously tell me how you feel about me // accepting

“Hey buddy,” Sly is suddenly behind Squish and grinning, before gesturing up to the mistletoe. “You should be more careful,” he chuckled waiting when he looked back down from where Sly was pointing to clank his teeth against the other skeleton’s. “Huh…that cinnamon tea? Kinda tastes like it on ya.”

A loud crash is heard as Squish’s mug is dropped, the contents spilling along the floor. Sly’s forward behavior and his sleep depraved brain had not fully clicked, and not he was sweating awkwardly, a soft whine escaping his teeth. Cinnamon coated his breath ... and it was definitely more than just the tea.

Finally ... after several seconds of the whine, a small blurb slipped from Squish’s teeth.

 ✱         d-did you know ... most p-people mistake holly for mistletoe?

Yeah, I agree with you there. Which is what my friend and I thought.The timelines are similar, but the Sans’ and Papyrus’ act different … So we’re just kin’a sitting there like “WE DON’T THINK ITS FONTCEST???”

‘cuz fontcest is the mixture of ‘incest’ and ‘font’ as-in the skeleton brother’s names. And they aren’t brothers???

So everyone. I’m taking a poll to figure out how to tag a specific thing on another blog of mine. So ... could you please