Snas enters his bro's room, staring at Spaghet peacefully snoring his lungs out-actually. He literally snored his lungs out. They're on the floor now.
Snal pulls a hotdog he didn't know he had from his black hole of a pocket and smacks it 2 his bonley face.
"Lololololol" snas snickers at the hotdog juice on Spaghet's face. Spaghet mumbles aggressive 'Nyehs' at snas, who just lost his ass laughing-literally. His ass is on the floor now.
Spaghet opens his bones eyelids to see snas rolling on the floor, hotdogs spilling from all orfaces of his body.
"That's pretty sexeh." Spaghet smirks. Snas freezes, yet the loss of hotdogs waterfalling from him do not cease.
The bros clink teeth because apparently that's sexually appealing to some of you disgusting human beings.
3 years pass and Spaghet manages to conceive 320362820627495204720620362936 children with snas without any use of logic whatsoever.
Meanwhile Frick and Chair were loyal sex slaves under the horny eyes of Pie Mom and Big Daddy Goat.
Asriel was scarred for life, obtained a human body suit, changed his name to Yuri and found a happy life in a human literature club.
Weeaboo and Lesbo became an anime.
Muffin fucked herself. Literally.
And all the while the hotdogs never stopped falling out of snas's pocket. He stopped working and supplied the family with endless food.
The end.
