Frisk: ummm

Sans: dammit

Olive: uggggggggh

Frisk: you two would be kinda cute together

Sans: UUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGHHHH *pecks olives lips*

Olive: ._.

Olive: w-well uh... I um... uh... there is this one girl named menace and uh... she... hehe...

Banana: it's going pretty well

Mel: *blushes*

Sans: what the hell is wrong with you people

Olive: *hugs sans* I really really hate this *passionately kisses sans*

Sans: *frowns for once* *kisses back*

Olive: *kicks sans away* ok I'm done with that

Frisk: that wasn't pleasant nor angering, but Mettaton is my best friend

Mettaton: *gets down on one knee* Papy, darling? Will you marry me?

Sans:

Papyrus: OH MY SHIT YES OF COURSE!!!

Mettaton: *kisses*

Olive: YAAAAAAAS

Sans: >:0 :0 :| :) you two little lovebirds *sheds tear*

Mel: *hugs* of course!

Everyone except for Olive: OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Olive: f*ck off

Hair down...

Frisk: ur pretty tho-

Olive: sure kid

I'm excepting questions until midnight