"Sans... I think I..." "C'mon you can say it..." "I... Uh..." "Please?"
"I think I'm a Chicken Nugget." "Oh..."
Sans expected something more important but smiled anyways. They both sat down in silence. Sans thought for a moment. Then Sans grabbed Frisk pulling her into a hug and setting her onto his lap. "Well my Chicken Nugget now." Alex squealed in surprise. "Saaaaannnssss!! What are you my Bbq Sauce??!!" She then realized that sounded super weird. "DEAR MERCY, NEVERMIND!!" They both laughed. Then they started saying "Nom." For no reason. Then they had a contest on who could say "Nom" faster. Right in the middle of there contest Papyrus came home. "Hey Papyrus!" They both said. "HEEE-yyy.... SANS??" Papyrus was very confused... "I CAN COME BACK LATER!!" Papyrus raced out the door he came in with. "PAPYRUS I MADE A NEW SPEAR FOR YOU!!" Was heard from the distance. Alexs and Sans where alone again...
"Oddly I don't know what too say now... I usually do... The "Nom" contest was pretty awkward to be honest..." Sans spoke shortly. "True." Alex spoke... Another silence of them hugging. (Or at least Sans hugging Alex from Behind.) "I just realized people keep leaving us alone... You know what this means Alex??" "What?" "We can... DO ANYTHING!!!" "Describe anything..." "I don't really know but I do know that there's pretty much endless ideas and... Yea." "Well what shall we do '"Oh wise and doesn't realize the obvious One"'? A devilish smile was on Alex's Face as she stood up and walked forward and continued her speech "LIKE SERIOUSLY WE COULD'VE BEEN DOING ANYTHING YET I'M HERE SITTING IN YOUR LAP DOING GOD KNOWS WHAT WHILE THE FLOOR SMELLS LIKE BANNANAS AND PLASTIC!!" Alex was practically across the room at the end of her run on sentence. "We could Play some video games.... We could go outside... We could take a nap... We could-" "LETS PLAY A GAME!!" "What game...?"
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Sans x Frisk(Alex) I have Fallen...Again... Maybe...
FanfictionFrisk the sweet, Frisk the good, Frisk the pure, Frisk the loved, Frisk is sick and tired of all the names she gets. She wants to be called who she is. She Isn't Girly. Slightly on the Tomboyish side. But that's not the point. She's not 100% good wh...
