don't you hate it when your boss/boyfriend falls into their very own creation and gets their soul shattered across space and time?

now you're the only one left that remembers them... and you're unable to do anything.

(this is not foncest or dadster au! i repeat this is NOT fontcest or dadster au! this is a different take on the relationship between gaster and sans. basically, boss/employee relationship.)

cover artist: parknewna.tumblr.com

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