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  Frisk and Sans are walking silently; neither had spoken a word since they greeted each other. Sans was twitching and shuffling his feet.
  "Sans.." Frisk stopped and looked at him, "Are you.. feeling alright?"
  Sans seemed surprised. Looking to the side, he stuttered, "y-yeah, i'm better than alright.. i'm.. sans-tastic.. h-haha.." his eye had widened at the pun. Frisk did not look amused.
  "You and I BOTH know that is NOT what I wanted to hear."
  "th-the chance was there.. gah, e-ease up, kiddo.. i'm fine.."
  "That's not the point! I can tell there is something wrong, you're just not telling m-- Sans?.." A black liquid started to leak from Sans' eye socket. He didn't seem to notice.
  "w-what?"
  "Your eye.."
  "my.." he touched his cheekbone and looked at his hand, seeing his bones stained with the substance. He was so surprised he almost fell backward.
  "heh.. oh n-no.. pleAse.." the liquid was now almost gushing from his skull.
  "S-sans! What's.. what's happening!? Let me help you!"
  "g-gEt aWaY frOM mE." Sans' voice had divided into two.
  "Sans.."

  "heh... hAhaHeheHeh.." he was staring at his hands blankly. The glowing white pupil in his socket had vanished, leaving a dark, gaping hole.

  "h-hEy.. k-kiddo.."
  Sans reached up and ripped off the bandage that had been wrapped around his head. Frisk stared in horror as a large gaping hole was revealed, cracks leading away from the damage. Sans' grin grew wider, his teeth sharper than ever. Two long, black, skeletal arms grew from his back, their claws scraping the air in Frisk's direction.
Sans' voices laughed in unison, white light flaring from the right side of his skull, black ooze dripping from the left.

  Sans took a step forward, tilting his head slightly, his grin looking more disturbing by the second..

  "w-wHaT's cRaCkiN'?"

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uh this whole scenario may or may not be illustrated soon //slaps self ;#; get to work nEC GOSH

this give me a don't starve feel lmao
aNYWay heY look it's DT!sans' second form aaaa :'> well a messy doodle of it bc i had like no time to draw today hECK
which ALSo means the ref has been updated! here he is in all his spooky glory: fav.me/d9u36cg
now ya know why he wears bandages all the time ;V;

next up is commissions and moRe refs i promise -v-)/

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distale (c) me
undertale (c) toby fox

Description
  Frisk and Sans are walking silently; neither had spoken a word since they greeted each other. Sans was twitching and shuffling his feet.
  "Sans.." Frisk stopped and looked at him, "Are you.. feeling alright?"
  Sans seemed surprised. Looking to the side, he stuttered, "y-yeah, i'm better than alright.. i'm.. sans-tastic.. h-haha.." his eye had widened at the pun. Frisk did not look amused.
  "You and I BOTH know that is NOT what I wanted to hear."
  "th-the chance was there.. gah, e-ease up, kiddo.. i'm fine.."
  "That's not the point! I can tell there is something wrong, you're just not telling m-- Sans?.." A black liquid started to leak from Sans' eye socket. He didn't seem to notice.
  "w-what?"
  "Your eye.."
  "my.." he touched his cheekbone and looked at his hand, seeing his bones stained with the substance. He was so surprised he almost fell backward.
  "heh.. oh n-no.. pleAse.." the liquid was now almost gushing from his skull.
  "S-sans! What's.. what's happening!? Let me help you!"
  "g-gEt aWaY frOM mE." Sans' voice had divided into two.
  "Sans.."

  "heh... hAhaHeheHeh.." he was staring at his hands blankly. The glowing white pupil in his socket had vanished, leaving a dark, gaping hole.

  "h-hEy.. k-kiddo.."
  Sans reached up and ripped off the bandage that had been wrapped around his head. Frisk stared in horror as a large gaping hole was revealed, cracks leading away from the damage. Sans' grin grew wider, his teeth sharper than ever. Two long, black, skeletal arms grew from his back, their claws scraping the air in Frisk's direction.
Sans' voices laughed in unison, white light flaring from the right side of his skull, black ooze dripping from the left.

  Sans took a step forward, tilting his head slightly, his grin looking more disturbing by the second..

  "w-wHaT's cRaCkiN'?"

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uh this whole scenario may or may not be illustrated soon //slaps self ;#; get to work nEC GOSH

this give me a don't starve feel lmao
aNYWay heY look it's DT!sans' second form aaaa :'> well a messy doodle of it bc i had like no time to draw today hECK
which ALSo means the ref has been updated! here he is in all his spooky glory: fav.me/d9u36cg
now ya know why he wears bandages all the time ;V;

next up is commissions and moRe refs i promise -v-)/

FOLLOW THE DISTALE BLOG: distale-au.tumblr.com/

distale (c) me
undertale (c) toby fox