[1/2] I'm... gonna be honest. Sans, if I had a dad, I'd want him to be like you. I mean, Ik my dad and we talk sometimes, but we can't ever have a "normal" conversation without him bringing up how he 'speaks for God'. I know be can't really help it, but when he thinks he exists JUST for that reason, he throws the whole prospect of 'I have kids' out the window. I love him to death, and nothing will ever change that, but I just wish I could remember him as 'The dad who was dad', not just..'dad'. ❤

Sans smiled half-heartedly, looking down and kicking his sneaker at a snow poff.

“my old man was like that. he was good to us, made sure we were taken care of… but his work always came first. i never really knew him, even when i worked with him at the lab. so… him being gone barely means anything.”

He shrugged one shoulder, raising his gaze to watch Aliza and Papyrus playing in the snow outside the house.

“i didn’t wanna be like that. not for pap, when my parents fell and i took custody of him… not for any children i might have. i wanted to always be there. i wanted them to know i loved them, and that i’d do anything for them. i don’t… always do the best job. i mess up a lot, especially with aliza. but i’m trying. all we really have is each other… and when i fall, i want her to remember me in a better light than i do my father.”