When Frisk returns from her first semester of college pregnant, the first person she turns to is her best friend and partner in crime, Sans. But when despite everything, they can't hide their feelings for each other, will the differences between magic and determination push them apart?

A companion fic for "Time Marches Forward (Finally)" with scenes from the story seen from Sans's POV. I would recommend reading it first. For obvious reasons. (Queerplatonic Sans/Frisk) (Cover Art courtesy of dogpu on tumblr!)

The skeleton brothers wake up to find Frisk missing; and Frisk is wondering why things feel so off compared to when they were Underground. (Drabble, one-shot)