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Anger Management| Underfell Grillby X FemReader
(Your PoV)
"Well, getting angry about it and ranting your voice hoarse won't help either." You said with annoyance in your voice.
Grillbys purple flames flared agitated "What? I'm not ranting! And I'm not angry either!" he almost boomed. Bright red sparks whizzed around his flaming head and the entire room was filled by the unusual loud crackle of his flames.
You raised an eyebrow and sent your boyfriend a sceptical look. "Sure." You answered sarcastically. "And yesterday when that one customer ran without paying you weren't angry either. Or when you accidentally dropped that tray of glasses, or when that man mocked me for working in a mon
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A Sundae with Ya
It was a clear, but humid summer afternoon as Sans in his work suit, jacket thrown over his shoulder, walked down a busy town street with Frisk. She wore her usual work blouse and skirt.
“how’s about a sweet treat ‘fore ya meetin’ with da suits at city hall?” He asked as he looked her way. “ya think ya cool enough ta handle it, kiddo?”
A tinkle of laughter reached his nonexistent ears as she signed. *Sans dearest, if you wanted nice cream all you had to do was ask. We should have invited Papyrus.
“ya caught me cold handed.” He winked. R
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Dancetale Papyrus x Reader (The Tango)
You stood by a pot of boiling water, holding a spaghetti box, pouring a large handful of hard pasta into your hand before dropping it into the pot. As you began stirring, you heard the front door swing open. “Hello, boys!” You hollered. “HUMAN, MY BROTHER AND I HAVE RETURNED!” Papyrus proclaimed as you saw him amble over to you. Sans shut the door behind him. “Bro, don’t forget to ask.” Sans piped up as he flopped himself onto the couch. “AH, YES!” “Ask what?” You questioned. Papyrus reached into his pocket and pulled out a folded sheet of paper, opened it and handed it to you.
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