Toriel:*looks outside and sees her yelling and others with pitchforks and torches*
My child why are there angry people outside,is because of this ship thing?

Me: *looks outside and sees it too* Mom,there are some things that should be kept ignored *I feel my sins crawling down my back*

Toriel: Cierce,apologize for getting in Cosmic's love life

Me:*yells outside the window*I'm sorry for shipping Lightyear and making it a thing

Toriel : good ,also you're  grounded from having my cinnamon butterscotch pie.

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Me: sorry for causing Lightyear to be a thing
Frisk: *eating mom's pie smiling*
Me: and people cause you the nice on
Frisk : *sign languages see you later*
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