#otib!sans

“JULIEEEET!!! YOUR ROMEO IS COMING!!!” Swap comes running in as fast as he can with a huge smile on his face. “You look like you need some help there, J,” G simply appears beside you with a cool and collected demeanor. Outer floats down like a leaf caught in an autumn breeze. “what seems to be the problem, dear juliet?”Classic Sans chuckles a bit, “looks like we got everythin’ we need for operation: bye-bye boo boo.”

“hey, i have an idea,” Outer uses this opportunity to change your mindscape to a lush field looking up to a clear, starry night. You are all laying on a comfy blanket that is covering the fluffy grass. The breeze feels like the perfect temperature. “now who could have nightmares falling asleep to this?” 

*he smiles warmly and presses a kiss to your cheek while he holds you close* i’m so glad you’ve gotten more comfortable with yourself, starshine. i’m so proud of you. *he gently nuzzles into your neck* do you want me to lean towards he/him stuff with terms of endearment as well? like boyfriend instead of datemate? *he gently runs his fingers along your spine as he pulls back to look at you* what can i do?

((I’m a dang pro sweetpea, you’ll never be as bad as I am :P -Mod K))

*he gently nuzzles into your hair* i know it’s hard, babe, but i’m always going to be here. you’ll never have to face something like this alone. *he smiles softly and sways a little before he stills and looks down at you* hey, baby? you wanna go curl up somewhere and cuddle?

oh sweetheart... *he pulls you into a hug, gently rubbing your back* i’m so sorry about your kitty. i know it hurts babe, i hate that you’re dealing with this... *he nuzzles into your hair and sighs* i’m here love, you don’t have to face this alone... *he gently rocks you in his arms* babe... this may hurt, but.. things end. things always end and as much as i know it’ll hurt to have her go.. she doesn’t just stop existing period. she’s still in your memories, even when she goes, you’ll still have that. nothing can ever take that away.

alright sweetheart, let’s relax. *he smiles and brings you toward the couch, pulling you onto his lap* come here, *he nuzzles into your neck as he holds you against him*

i’m so glad you like it, i can’t think of anyone else i’d rather share this with.*he blushes much brighter when he realizes he’s been caught staring at you* heh.. i can’t help it, you’re certainly a galaxy all your own. *he holds you against his chest and nuzzles into your hair* you’re more gorgeous than anything i’ve ever encountered. you put everything in this galaxy and the next to shame. *he moves his head from the top of yours and tilts your head up to look at him* just.. look at you, you know... i thought about using nebula as a term of endearment but.. they just don’t measure up. There’s no comparison. *he rests his forehead against yours* and for some reason... you want to be mine.