a/n: we agree that sans and flowey resent each other, right?
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heh for the kiddo
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Sans has seen Frisk walk. Her cries at Mettaton's show, the panicked smile she had when running dear life from Undyne's spear, the way she went along with Alphys's role-playing date, the way he always got her with the old whoopie cushion. It could be different in another time, but here, it happened.
Here, nobody killed.
Despite the fact that Flowey's ugly, green vines caught him and his friends, he still doesn't give two damns about it. Why should he? This kiddo can handle everything the Annoying Dog gave them. This one won't be different. And she's immortal, so there's no point in playing Megalovania.
While Toriel, Papyrus, and Undyne cheer on Frisk, Sans just says, "what, you haven't beaten this guy, yet?" Sending his smug-as-hell grin at Flowey.
Oooh, was a flower pissed.
But, just like Sans, he doesn't do anything to him, either. Flowey knows, if he even so much as to push the skeleton more than this, he'd be resetting times and times over because Sans KNOWS. He may not remember what the heck happened but he reads people's faces like he does quantum physics. Flowey worked hard for this timeline's Sans to be unaware of his existence.
That said, he's still going to destroy their world. He's the villain for a reason. Tee-hee.
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a/n: i mean, come on, imagine the awesome fights between photoshop flowey and no-mercy-route sans might have before frisk came.
actually, i did a little drabble on that particular part. would you mind?
so, any thoughts?
02/12/2019 ~oceanole