"I'm telling you sans, someone would end up dead."

"No sans would kill another sans... except for Red, but we would pair him with Blue who he already knows." Time sans and Space papyrus were having an argument. This came up when the question would a sans kill another sans arose. Time said obviously not, but Space argued that if they were trapped in an area, forced to share a room with one other sans then violence would break out. Once more, Time said that it wouldn't turn to death. Now a full blown argument broke out.

"They would go crazy!"

"What if we allowed them 15 minutes at their own Grillby's and then 15 minutes with one other sans at a Grillby's then I think they might enjoy it. We would leave them there for about four months. We would of course need soundproof rooms..."

"SANS!" Time just smiles

"You know, I have five dollars if you want to make this a bet. We could use that one giant mansion with the indoor pool. My magic will keep them locked in the house and also teleport them to wherever they needed to go." Space smiles, knowing that even if he loses five dollars, it would be far more entertaining than anything else going on.

"Deal." Time and Space begin to make the 'guest' list, organizing whose roommates are whose. They then stop by to get the mansion ready, setting a letter to explain everything on the counter. Time snaps his fingers, making a bunch of random sans appear in the foyer of a large mansion. Space smiles, watching arguments explode in the room as the letter was read out loud. This will be fun. Space thought for a moment. 'Someone should make a book about these four months.'

What do you think. Should I? Is there any interest in something like this? The book would be filled with fluff, smut, and everything in between. (would include a lemon or two.)