A Picnic to Never Forget
They sat down on the picnic blanket, both wanting to dig in and eat, but eat what?! we will see…
Sans uncovered a plate of nothing but snails covered in ketchup, a smirk on his smirking face. "Come, let's eat, Toriel." He softly blushed when she giggle, a paw to her face.
"Oh sans! This is so nice..."
Howerer... Chara was ANGRY and saw them from afar and they threw a bomb their way and now TORIEL was on fire!!
"Damn, you goat to be kidding me, you're on fire, literally." Toriel chuckled at this, but continued screaming. Toriel was probs gonna die, and Chara loved that, that damn goat would make a delectable curry. Also, they saw Sans befriending their mum. So, Sans must die. But first, he will watch Toriel die before him, helpless to stop the fire because they cut off the water supply.
"S-Sans... Help me..." Toriel coughed, her fur being singed off. As it should be, goat mum should never have been touching Sans that way. Then, Sans suddenly realised he had a kink for this.
"Damn Tori you kindaaaaa hot tho" So, Sans bone fucked the flaming, dying furry. Damn, maybe a true reset and genocide was the only option, Chara forgot skeletons were fireproof. Yikes.