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You had forgotten what you used to be like before the war. Who you were before Sans.
You resigned yourself to dying like the rest of the rotting corpses on the battlefield, glorified title of the "Judge" nothing more than another meaningless name to be forgotten. Everyone you cared about was dead and gone, and Papyrus no longer looked you in the eye. You were ready for it to end in a blaze of glory.
You hadn't anticipated being caught in the crossfires of a malfunctioning machine, bringing you to an alternate, peaceful universe with other versions of yourselves.
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You watched him unwrap his lunch, pouting.
“C’mon, man. Not even a bite?” He started eating and you groaned dramatically. “I’m starving. I’m dying right in front of you. You’re killing me, Papyrus.”
“good,” he muttered around a mouthful of food.
“Wow, rude. I have no idea why we’re friends.” You sighed, eyeing the glittery burrito.
“because you like to mooch off of me,” Papyrus snorted. He finished it off, cracking a grin when you whined in distress. “besides, y’know i only eat this because m’lord made it. he can always tell when i give it away. i’ll get ya something from a food truck later.”
You nearly cried. “Thank you! I swear, I’ll pay you back when I’m a millionaire.”
“so, never?”
“I’ll try.”
Papyrus shook his head with a grin, reaching out to pat your head. “guess that’s better than nothing.”
You beamed, soaking up the affection. Papyrus always had your back.
But… you were still so hungry. You worried that soon, food trucks wouldn’t be enough. Nothing would.
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arc one: The Happiest Town in Town | complete
arc two: Join the Family Business | complete
arc three: Deep Love | complete
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