#you captured me pERFECTLY?????? HE KNOCKS ON THE DOOR AND IRL I GO

[robobbin]

Oh my god, oh my GODD!!!

This is so perfect, I love it so much!!! 😍😍

Thank you somuch @robobbin for being patient with me, they commissioned this a few days before I got violently ill. It was a blast to write, though, and I hope it wasn’t too much of a pain to wait!! 

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“SANS! HURRY THE FUCK UP, YOU’RE TAKING FOREVER! YOU’RE GOING TO MAKE ME LATE FOR TANGO CLASS!”

“shut up, boss, i’m comin! i was just gettin cufflinks!”

Sans opened the car door, getting heavily into the passenger seat and slamming it with a little more force than was necessary. Papyrus looked at him as he wound up the window he’d just yelled out of, a grimace of confusion on his sharp scarred face.

“CUFFLINKS? I DIDN’T KNOW YOU EVEN KNEW THOSE EXISTED.”

Sans sneered, fiddling with the little gold buttons on his sleeves. His white shirt was ironed and new, black pants pressed and shoes noticeably absent of scuff marks. His usual gold rings adorned his phalanges. “weren’t you just complainin’ about bein late? shut up and drive.”

Papyrus rolled his eyelights, but started the ignition nonetheless, pulling the car out of the driveway.

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