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Y/N)- Your name
(L/N)- Last name
(F/C)- Favourite color
(F/O)- Favourite outfit
(E/C)- Eye color
(H/C)- Hair color
(Sk/C)- Skin color
(H/L)- Hair length

(Blue) -Justin -Integrity
(Orange) -Spencer -Bravery
(Yellow) -Mason -Justice
(Purple) -Claire -Perserverence
(L-blue) -Megan -Patience
(Red) -Frisk -Determination

(Rainbow) -You -Creativity
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The last echo flower speaks.
"So without further ado..."
You turn a corner, seeing a beautiful castle in the distance, and a smiling Sans.
The castle seems to almost float, and the sparkling gems on the cieling make it glow. Sans kneels in front of the magnificent view, on one knee. You gasp.
"So without further ado... Will you marry me Waterlilly?"
Sans states. You begin to cry.
"God- ugh. God dang it I'm s-sorry Waterlilly... I h-had a feeling it was to s-soon... I-"
You cut him off.
"YES!!! SO FREAKING YES!!! YES YES YES YES YES YES!"
You squeal, arms around his neck. He staggers back a bit, but then starts crying as well.
"Hehe... Wow"
He says.
The two of you sit like that, crying into eachothers arms. You are so filled with happiness that you don't know how to function. Your consciousness flickers in your soul room, half of the time Sans is in front of you, and half the time it is the squealing souls.
"We are sooo happy for you!!! Eeek!"
Claire says.
" 'Bout time!"
Justin screams.
"I was waiting for that..."
Megan says meekly, but happily.
"Finally!"
Mason exclaims.
"I knew he would!!!"
Spencer says, pumping a fist into the air.
Suddenly a tiny red form streaks at you, pulling you into a tight embrace.
"I am so happy for you sis!!!"
Frisk exclaims. You hug her.
"Well I obviously can't be the flower girl this time... But I've got better than front row seats!"
She adds with a chuckle.
"That's right Frisk!"
You laugh along with all of them, before pulling yourself back to Sans.
"Wow... I am... So happy...!"
Sans says.
"Haha! Me... To!"
You reply. You stand there for a little longer, simply enjoying each other. You pull away, planting a passionate kiss on his teeth. He returns gladly, excited.
Some of the souls giggle at you.
You hold out your hand, and he places a beautiful ring on your finger. It is a gem from the ceiling, its beautiful glow illuminating the silver metal. The ring itself fits perfectly, sliding onto your finger like it was meant to be there. You smile at it.
"I love it Sansy!"
You say. You giggle enthusiastically, and he smiles at you.
"Back to the party?"
He questions. You nod, and grab his hand. The world does it's familiar warp around you, except this time no vision-dream-memory-things. Is that what it was? You brush off thoughts of it for now.
Your surroundings return to normal, revealing the back of the Skelebro's shed. The two of you walk out together hand in
hand.
"I wonder who will notice first~"
You say, nudging Sans playfully.
"I dunno. My vote goes to Mettaton."
Sans replies. You think for a momment or two.
"My vote goes to... Toriel"
You finnish. Sans nods his head.
"Good guess... But I think MTT has this one in the bag."
You glare at him playfully.
"We shall see!"
Then you give a playfully evil laugh, making Sans laugh for real. The two of you rejoin the party.

------1hour Later------

Undyne and Alphys are sitting together, gossiping about their wedding with Mettaton. Toriel sits with some monster children, including Monster Kid, and watches them play in the snow. Napstablook, Asgore, and Papyrus are all in various places. Papy is cooking, Asgore is helping him(and making sure he doesn't add glitter), and Blooky is maning the DJ stand. He is playing really good music. Overall, everyone was enjoying themselves. Your new Whimsun friend clings to your neck, happily perched on your left shoulder. Sans holds your right hand, and your ring finger is in your lap for all to see. Even after an hour, no one noticed. This could take a while.
An amazing cake is braught out, followed by many plates of spaghetti. The spaghetti is passed around, and, with Asgore's help, is edible and good. Papyrus is very happy, seeing as everyone enjoyed his cooking. He was curious as to how anyone could eat it without his special glitter in it, bit didn't object. This braught about giggles to the whole band of party-ers.
You just finished off your plate, and reaching for the cake, had an idea. You turn to Whimsun.
"Howzabout I call you... "
She looks at you expectantly.
"Anastasia?"
You Finnish hopefully. The Whimsun gives you a shy smile. "I-I... I like t-that!"
She finally says.
"And we can call you Ana for short!"
You exclaim happily.
"Y-ya!"
She says. She seems excited. Anastatia happily resettles on your shoulder, curling up to your neck. You Finnish getting your cake, grabbing another, smaller slice for Ana.
You plop Ana on the table, handing her her fork and plate. The two of you happily dig in, as a glass clunking can be heard.
All attention goes to the noise, and Asgore is tapping his glass with a fork.
He smiles, preparing a speech.
"Hello, my friends, family, and fellow monsters."
He starts, gaining attention.
"Today we celebrate our arrival at the surface!"
He shouts happily. This earns a few excited cheers.
"This means different things for all of us."
He says, a bit of sadness creeping into his voice.
"This is the day our dear friend, Frisk, died."
The audiance inhaled, but let him continue.
"She lives on in (Y/N) along with the other souls."
A lone tear scrambles down his furry cheek.
"And one in my son."
More cheers.
"Now thanks to everything, we can be here today, celebrating this anniversary!"
He finally finishes, earning enthusiastic claps from the audience. They cheer for their king, who smiles contentedly. You look to Sans, Who is seated next to you.
You lean in, and everyone stands as the countdown begins. Not unlike New Year's, monsters countdown the seconds to the very minute that the king left the underground. The souls in your head join the countdown.
"ten!"
You lean further towards Sans.
"Nine!"
You can feel him breathing.
"Eight!"
Your lips pucker.
"Seven!"
Your heart skips a beat.
"Six!"
Butterflies fly in your stomach.
"Five!"
Almost there...
"Four!"
Closer...
"Three!"
His teeth brush against your lips.
"Two!"
You take a breath.
"One!"
Your lips connect with Sans' teeth as cheers erupt. Snow, hats, scarfs, spears, and small monsters fly into the air, as monsters all around scream,
"WELCOME TO THE SURFACE!!!"
You and Sans smile in your kiss, and you lean into him. Your hips press against his, and you can feel his heartbeat match yours. You make a squealing noise as a boney hand slithers around ypur hips. You slide a hand up his chest, sinking into him. The cheers die down and the two of you pull apart, breathing heavily. Both of you are grinning like there is no tomorrow.

-Draw! A/N
I like to encourage readers to draw scenes from the book! I always prefer to use original artwork!



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