:blossom: EchoDance Frans :blossom: |Story+Art|

WARNING:

IF YOU DON'T LIKE THE SHIP, PLEASE DON'T HATE. WE HAVE OUR OWN PERSONAL OPINIONS, AND I RESPECT YOURS TOO, BUT PLEASE DON'T ATTACK ME, MA FRANDS. :'3

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:crown: Hello Everyone, I'm back and here's another drawing for the EchoDance Kingdom, along with a short story! :crown:

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E N J O Y : 3

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Ahh, my favorite ship in the entire multiverse :'3

cof-

Anyway, here's le story ^-^

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Someone was running. Fast.

She had to get away.

Her footsteps made slight sounds as she ran through waterfall, ing by echo flowers and the luminous radioactive water.

'don't let him catch you.'

She thought and continued running even faster, filled determination.

But then she squealed as her soul suddenly appeared and turned blue. She was lifted into the air, and she laughed.

"Gotcha! Ya little Frisky girl!"

"No fair Sans! You teleported!"

She giggled as he levitated her back down.

"That's one point for me, and no point for you."

Echodance Sans said, raising one boney finger.

"You still cheated though!"

Frisk laughed and ran to him, giving him a hug. He hugged her back, inhaling her cinnamon scented hair.

He pulled out from the hug and held out a hand to her, giving her a wink.

"May we dance, milady?"

"Are you sure about dancing in tight pants though?"

Frisk giggled.

"Sure am. I think it's quite

FITTING.

Heh."

He joked, and as Frisk accepted his offer, they both danced to a beat repeated by the echo flowers.

Frisk suddenly froze for a moment,

"W-wait a minute Sans I didn't wear my tutu! I'll mess up!"

He chuckled before pulling her close to him, faces nearly touching.

"Frisk, I'll let you know-"

He spun her around,

"With your tutu or not, your one of the best dancers I've ever known in my entire life."

She lightly blushed at his flattering compliment.

"Well, TE-MMIE, anyway-"

He continued, earning a slight slap from her.

"Just KIDDING! Haha."

He chuckled and they continued dancing.

He dipped her,

"you know, Frisk..."

"Hmm?"

She hummed in reply as he pulled her back up.

"I've always wanted to let you know how I was FELINE for a while now, but I... ugh."

They stopped dancing as Sans covered his face with his hands, but the holes on his palms weren't helping much for his glowing cheek bones.

Frisk suddenly had an idea.

"Hey Sans, knock knock"

"..Who's there?"

"Butter."

"Butter who?"

She was the one to dip him this time. She brought her face closer to him, causing his cheeks to glow even more.

"Sans.. you butter learn to confess butter."

She stuck out a tongue at him, and as she pulled him back up, she ran off.

"That's one point for me!"

Her voice trailed off as she was getting further away.

"Come back here, ya Frisky little girl!"

Sans chuckled and ran after her.

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SCREEEEECHHH

My ship is absolutely sailing :'3

Cof-

Anyway,

Time taken:

Art = 3 hrs

Story = 5 mins

Tools used:

Art = Coloring pencils, mah drawing book

Story Word count:

412 words

Art prog shots:

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Thanks for reading! Byee! ^-^

FRANS FOR LYFUUU!! >:33