Sans and Papyrus, two dorky brothers living in the underground.
Sans, a monster with incredible power. He can see all timelines and resets, he remembers everything, he's done everything over and over again, he can teleport from place to place, lift anything from a feather to a truck off the ground and throw it around. He doesn't really know why but his left eye glows blue when this happens. He's come to accept it. It's as much apart of him as his bones are. No need to question it. Now, his HP levels, that's something that concerns him. Why is he stuck at 1 forever? One hit and he crumbles to dust. To nothingness. Course he's never encountered this problem. His powers can help him deflect anything. So, Sans assumes it's not /too/ big of a deal. He doesn't care anyway. He's done it all before.
Papyrus, a giant lovable dork, the younger brother of Sans. He has no powers. He's always questioned why. Sometimes he starts to think he knows why, memories from the past flickering in his skull. But like always the feeling fades and he's left confused. Confused and sad. His lack of powers makes him feel unimportant, not great, insignificant. He'll never be as cool, or strong as his older brother. Which is why he tends to exaggerate his confidence. A fake it till you make it type of thing. Always exclaiming how he, the great Papyrus, will save the day. Sans sees this as real confidence and it makes him happy. Seeing his brother happy and safe is all he puts effort into caring about anymore.
Join these silly skeletons on their adventures full of puns, nightmares, and self discovery.