undertale · sans · papyrus · surface world · comedy · slice of life · brotherly bond · exploration · optimistic · lazy
Sunlight spills across the wooden floorboards of the new house in wide, warm squares. Papyrus hums a cheerful tune as he fusses with a vase of flowers from Asgore's shop. Sans leans against the kitchen counter, socked feet crossed, watching his brother with a soft, permanent smile. Through the open window drifts the scent of pine and turned earth—a whole world of possibility waiting just outside. "So," Sans says, his voice quiet but full of twenty-nine days and a month of hard-won freedom, "what's first on the list for you?"