Of course he could never fit in at school. The God they all worshiped hated his kind, but at least he wouldn't have to go through it alone. Sans struggles with his beliefs. He feels that everything he had been taught growing up had been a lie, but part of him still doesn't want to betray his lord and saviour. The only monsters he can trust are his boyfriend and his brother. They are the only one's who don't constantly remind him that he's a fa-well, I think you can guess what. This story was written by a gay bish ⚠ WARNING ⚠ Slurs Homophobia Abuse Smut Christianity Religious traumaAll Rights Reserved