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(N/n) - Nickname

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(N/n) - Nickname

"HEY, EVERYONE!! IT'S FINALLY READY! CHRISTMAS SPAGHETTI!" Classic Papyrus announced.

"All other spaghetti's are just IMPASTAS!" Classic Sans jokes.

"Pft—!" (N/n) covers her mouth, not wanting to laugh at a simple joke as Pappy serves her spaghetti, which she thanks. She sat between Edge and Science as she picked up her fork.

"What with you? Love me or something?" Edge snickered when he saw her confused face. "You've bug enough, girly. What'cha want?"

"What?? Can I not be with Sci? I get it, I'm hot but, please, not at the table." (N/n) murmured, chuckling when she saw a slight red blush on Edge.

He turns his attention to Geno as she proceeds to eat her food.

"You wanted to be with me?" Science turned to her, confusion on his face.

"Yeah. You're pasta-tively amazing." (N/n) chuckles.

"Heh, you're too cheesy." Science sips on his drink, hiding away his green blush. "Hm?"

"What's wrong?" she turns to him as he eyes his drink.

"Why does the eggnog taste funny?" he drinks it again before tasting the problem. "Bleh! Look like someone spiked it."

"Huh, I wonder who?" she acted confused, not wanting to stop the fun she and Blue planned.

Science continues drinking it as she narrows her eye at him.

"Why are you still drinking it? Aren't'cha a bit too young?"

"I'm only 20, plus this is a party. What do you expect?"

"Heh. Alright. Just don't do anythin' stupid while you're at it. Okay?" (N/n) got up, grabbing her plate to take it to the kitchen.

Just as she turned to Geno, she saw him revealing his eye to Edge and witnessed a horrible image of his eye. "!!!" she almost drops her plate as she moves back to Sci with Edge.

"Ah hahaha!!—Man, don't look so chilled to the bone? AHAHAHA!" Geno laughs.

"Huh??"

"Holy crap, his f'n skull is melting—and still doing puns. What a badass." Edge said, leaning towards (N/n) and Science.

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Bonus:
{ ~ 𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓮 𝓝𝓸𝓽 𝓣𝓸 𝓙𝓾𝓭𝓰𝓮 ~ }

"Sans. PROMISE you won't judge me. PROMISE." Science pleaded, exceedingly sweating what he was about to say next. After eating dinner with the others, he couldn't stop thinking about (N/n) and her comfortable aura when she sat next to him. He has been feeling butterflies inside him whenever she's around him.

"...Uh. Okay?" the male responded, quizzed at Science's behavior.

"Okay—here goes nothing..." he begins, glancing behind him where he sees (N/n) calmly chatting with Stretch and Edge. "So-I—I know we don't have lips, but—I think this stuff is making me WANT TO KISS FEMALE SANS."






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They stood there for a second as Sans hadn't spoken a single word. His white pupil had vanished, meaning he was lost in thoughts. (Or something)

"...S-Sans?" Science called out worried that he made a mistake.

The said male reached up for Sci's mugs, taking the item away from him as he slowly walks away. "Welp. That's enough eggnog for you."

"YOU PROMISED YOU, WOULDN'T JUDGE!!"


"YOU PROMISED YOU, WOULDN'T JUDGE!!"

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