What's up everyone! I got yet another new story! This one is FRANS so if you don't approve, don't waste your or my time reading this and then leaving a hate comment about how much you hate Frans. Let me know if there are any other ships you'd like to see!
"Hey Sans." A small voice asked, a pair of light red eyes focusing on the beginnings of a snowman in front of them, not really paying attention to the skeleton who stood behind them as the two stood in the snow, large flakes falling around them.
"Yeah, Kid?"
"One day, when I grow up."
The kid turned and looked up at Sans, who had his hands in his blue, oversized hoodie.
"I wanna be your bride."