Gay sans
MembersOnline • [deleted]. Distantly you can feel yourself burning, like you had gotten so cold the only thing left was a sweltering heat to melt your nerves. The bar closed over thirty minutes ago, and Sans was still sound asleep on the bar. LGBT is still a popular term used to discuss gender and sexual minorities, but all GSRM are welcome beyond lesbian, gay, bisexual, and transgender people who consent to participate in a safe space.
The timeline is stable. The clock ticked loudly in the background, no longer drowned out by the talk of drunken patrons.
Sans calls you gay
Or, Reader is Frisk's doctor and accidentally gets dragged into found family. But when Papyrus, with his boundless enthusiasm and even more boundless schemes, literally forces them on a date, they find themselves in a situation with no apparent way out.
His family is thriving. He wished that the monster would just, ask him to hang out like a regular person. Sans is safe. A sitcom inspired plot where everyone lives in the same apartment! Wacky adventures ensue, kitchens get burned, and maybe someone dies well, I guess you saw the tags.
You'd never find them. He's still caught between timelines, still taking shortcuts to nowhere, still showing up at Grillby's gay like the answers might be waiting in a new mug of tea? Everyone else seems to be moving on—Papyrus chasing new dreams, Toriel juggling politics and parenting, and even the kids are growing into their second chances.
That's the important part. Please consider turning it on! But Sans? A safe space for GSRM (Gender, Sexual, and Romantic Minority) folk to discuss their lives, issues, interests, and passions. Sans and Grillby had thought their relationship was just about the bar, bad jokes, and an ever-growing tab.
Instead of forcing him to wait around in hopes that he would wake up and leave before his very loud brother showed up… Grillby rubbed his face, giving Sans another minute…and then two… and then Grillby gave up, straightening out the towel to whack the shorter skeleton on the head.
Oh, and a soulmate. Upload your creations for people to see, favourite, and share. Over a year on the surface, and the stars still feel like strangers. You stumble upon a red journal, it has "Cool Guy" written across it The inside is a diary of some sort, owned by your favorite skeleton!
You've spent your whole life dedicated to your craft, a private doctor, a quiet life. So why does he feel stuck? Grillby sighed, slinging the towel he was using to wipe down the counter over his shoulder as he ran his fingers through his flames- …thinking about it, he supposes it could be called hair- no matter.
You don't have the time to look for sans soulmate. His friends are moving away and chasing their dream jobs, while Sans is stuck in the same place he's always been. Sans, 18 and newly graduated, is unsure what to do after high school.