"Okay, okay, let us see the ring again."
Toriel held out her left hand. Her ring finger sported a golden band engraved with pictures of the Ruins. And atop it was a glittering rock stolen from the mock skies of the Wishing Room. Sans bragged that he'd stolen it himself.
"O-o-oh geez, that's really somethin', T-Tori..." Alphys blushed and giggled as they opened the door to the small, cozy wooden building in front of them.
"hOI!!!... welcome to... da TEM bride ShOP! tem mak many dress, very pRETTY! Tem go cool Leg to make!"
"Thanks, Tem." Toriel browsed through a few of the racks, daydreaming, while Alphys grabbed the only dress in her size and ran off with it. She wasn't getting married anytime soon, but still, it was fun. She ran out less than thirty seconds later, skirt bouncing and flowing on the ground behind her.
"U-Undyne, look!" Undyne turned her head and blushed upon seeing her girlfriend.
"Uh... you look... short...? I-I mean, nice...? Cute! Ngaah!" She wasn't too good with words, so she just picked her girlfriend up and planted a kiss on her lips, hoping it would suffice.
About ten minutes later, Toriel found the perfect dress and began walking to the dressing room with it. At that precise moment, Sans decided to walk in.
"welcome to... gASP!" Tennis motioned for Frisk to come over.
"Hey kiddo. Just wanted to see-" Frisk made frantic hand motions. "Huh? I can't? Why not? Bad... luck? Kid, my luck's bad already, I have nothing to lose... fine, if you insist. Let's go to Grillby's, alright? Papyrus still hasn't heard the news."
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Married [ON HIATUS]
Fanfiction* The realization that Sans and Toriel are getting married... it fills you with determination. So, the title is self explanatory. I'm terrible at descriptions, but I hope you enjoy my writing.