#butch sans

[didderd]

forgor to post this doodle i did for Milk a bit ago

the beeg mans, Butch belongs to @sans-guy <333

[caycanteven]

Lex isn’t the best cook but she does enjoy baking! Though whether he likes it himself….eh, we won’t really know. Let’s just hope he likes cookies enough to not “butcher” her cooking skills.

Butch belongs to @sans-guy and I couldn’t help myself after seeing him so much. Why do I keep falling for more skeletons

[skeleboiii84]

Yer just...Beautiful ❤

a Mafiafell Sans X female reader

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It was a dark stormy night..you were working at your desk quietly with your headphones in as the storm raged and thundered outside. You glanced to the window once or twice with a soft sigh gently escaping your lips.

I hope he's ok..; you thought as a shock of bright blue lightning fell from the sky lighting up the room momentarily making you jump a little. You'd been thinking about butch all day mostly, you just didn't want him out in that weather. You were worried yet you somehow got a feeling he'd be just fine.

You sighed once more to yourself as you let the music fill your head. You had a lot on your mind..you couldn't help but think of so many different things at once. The past few years had been rough, work wise was just stressing you out..as well as fake friends and fake past love. Everything was getting under your skin, you were just glad that Butch was there to hold you through your tears. And boy did you miss him right now.

As you lost yourself in your thoughts you felt a firm yet gentle hand on your shoulders. Was it? Who were you kidding you knew who it was and you immediately felt a warm smile spread across your face.

"Heya babydoll~ whatcha doin?" You chuckled as you took out your headphones and turned to face him. You were stared back at, as his red eye light created a soft red glow against your work desk. "Nothing..i was just thinking about you though"

He smiled, clearly happy with that response as you felt his thumb rub soothing circles on your back that gave you the good goosebumps. "Heh, glad to hear i—" he was cut off by a loud bang of thunder that made you squeal.

"Eyyyy..woah woahhh babyyyy, babyyy slow down aight? Take it easyyy C'mere.." He chuckled as he sat up on the bed with a smile welcoming you to his embrace. "Mm..ok.." You mumbled and climbed into his lap and hugged him closely, as his big strong arms around you making you feel safe.

You heard a gentle chuckle and looked up at him, "what?.." You mumbled. "Nothin..yer just...Beautiful" he whispered thumbing your cheek softly. You hummed and let him do so.

"I love you.." You whispered, he hummed and kissed your temple only saying "sleep.." In a low gruff tone. His hands wandered up your jumper and scratched your back and kissed you cheek, humming in a tone that slowly lulled you to sleep.

And with that you both fell asleep, forgetting about the storm and the only thing that mattered to you both was that you were alone...together..in each other's arms. Cuddling sweetly and warmed laying against each other and damn there was no place you'd rather be..

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Hellloooooo my darlings~ sorry I've been away so long TVT I've been so busy recently and haven't had much time also we hit ✨400✨ Followers!! Thank you all so so much 😭😭 it feels like only yesterday I just hit 100 you are all so kind and lovely❤

Well Enjoy some Mafiafell food for dinner~✨ see you soon darlings!

[sharkxzone]

On a Butch brainrot rn, did I make him more wider? I don't know..

Butch belongs to @sans-guy

[onerudegentleman]

have been thinking of some skellies while I’m resting up

tic belongs to @didderd

butch belongs to @sans-guy

[majorpatheticcas]

We need more Butch and Y/n. (But put Butch in a tuxedo.)

NOW.

**INTERNAL BARKING AND DROOLING**

ALRIGHT ALRIGHT Y'ALL NEED TO CHILL 😭😭🫴

Butch belongs to @sans-guy (Please help.)

[slimebl0b]

Chapter 1: A Silent Connection

Milian was absorbed in her favorite book when the soft jingle of the library's entrance bell pulled her attention away. Glancing up from behind her librarian's desk, she saw Butch, the enigmatic butcher from the nearby shop, entering the library. He stood tall at 6'8, his broad shoulders and simple attire of worn-out pants and a plain t-shirt giving him an unassuming appearance.

Curiosity piqued, Milian watched as Butch looked around the library with a somewhat bewildered expression. It was evident that he wasn't accustomed to such places she assumes. Finally, he spotted the computer station and hesitated before making his way slowly over.

As he struggled with the keyboard and mouse, Milian couldn't help but feel a wave of sympathy. It was clear that technology wasn't his forte. She decided to approach him, hoping she could offer some assistance. Taking a deep breath, she walked over to Butch, offering a warm smile.

"Hey there, Butch! Need a hand with the computer?" Milian asked, her voice gentle and friendly.

Butch turned towards her, his intense gaze meeting her eyes. He seemed a bit surprised by her approach but nodded gratefully. "Yeah, I'm not great with these things," he replied in a low, quiet voice.

Milian guided him through the process of checking his emails, explaining each step patiently. Butch said little, but his gratitude was evident in the way he nodded and occasionally made brief eye contact.

As they worked together, Milian couldn't help but notice the numerous cuts and marks on Butch's arms. She hesitated for a moment before asking, "Are you okay? Those cuts look painful."

Butch glanced down at his arms, seemingly surprised that she cared. He gave a nonchalant shrug as if downplaying the injuries. "Just part of my job," he mumbled.

Milian couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to the story, but she decided not to press further. Instead, she focused on helping him with his emails and making small talk about their shared love for deli sandwiches.

"I'm a big fan of your sandwiches," Milian admitted with a smile. "They're unique and bursting with flavor."

A faint grin tugged at the corner of Butch's lips. "Thanks," he replied simply. "I take pride in my work."

As they continued their conversation, Milian noticed how Butch's reserved demeanor gradually softened around her. Though he remained a man of few words, she sensed a connection forming between them.

Time seemed to slip away, and before they knew it, it was closing time for the library.

"Well, I guess we should wrap things up," Milian said with a touch of disappointment.

Butch nodded silently, his eyes reflecting an appreciation for her help.

"If you ever need anything else, don't hesitate to come back," Milian offered warmly. "I'm usually here during the day."

Butch's nod was accompanied by a faint smile, and as he left the library, Milian couldn't help but feel an inexplicable intrigue about the mysterious butcher.

Little did she know that this seemingly ordinary encounter was the beginning of a friendship that would unveil hidden layers of both their lives.

Author Notes:

IUBFIHJWBIUBWKBFI

I'm not the best writer but I did try really hard to make this enjoyable!

Also Butch belongs to @sans-guy

[seepylilthing]

I need to draw butch and tic holding mellow up like a small puppy .

[cherrio-krispz]

Doodle of Butch(/Horror)

[didderd]

My last artfight attack of the year! :>

Ofc I had to attack Milk, n draw Butch. :3 Gib him a lil kiss on th cheek. <3 (Lil present for being good in th other drawing of him that didn't make th cut hehe.)

Butch belongs to @sans-guy.

[bobells]

Bo Thoughts

Whenever I'm at the market- or visiting around town to support local vendors, I always see the cutest interactions between Motti (belongs to @mothiepixie) and the butcher, Butch. (belongs to @sans-guy)

It warms my sweet soul to see those two finding comfort in each other. Butch always has good product that me and the family enjoy- as does Motti. Such wonderful people finding their own wonderful people.

Motti, if you see this, stop by the farm sometime! I'd love to talk over some tea or coffee, or whatever you prefer. Butch, you two. I'll help you get some sunflowers for your little lady! (hehe)

[co1wyn]

Dykes on b/w by Chloe Sherman

[365daysoflesbians]

Butch/Femme couple at one of Mona Sargent's nightclubs, circa 1950s.

Mona Sargent owned and operated several lesbian bars in San Francisco throughout the 1940s and 1950s, including Mona's 440 and Mona's Candle Light. She is a central figure in Wide Open Town, Nan Alamilla Boyd's groundbreaking history of queer San Francisco to 1965.

[wewerebornsextuplets]

man i dont even know anymore

[sans-guy]

updated... ref for butch

his design/colors are the same, i just draw him drastically different than i first did so. there.