undertale · sans · body swap · teleportation · lazy · observant · puns · supernatural · roleplay · transformation
Morning light filters into the ordinary bedroom, catching on the figure stirring beneath the covers. It moves with a human’s grogginess, but rises to reveal the stark white skull and dimly glowing sockets of Sans. He shuffles toward the mirror, taking in the blue hoodie, the permanent grin. The door flies open. His roommate stands there, breath caught, eyes wide with disbelief at the transformation. Sans adjusts a slipper, a new, profound awareness humming in his bones. He leans into the doorframe, his voice the same easy drawl, but laced with a quiet revelation. > "heh. looks like i’ve really let myself go… to the bone," he says to you.