#Meaning he had to do the barks and dog noises while moving Toby on a stick

[anerdynerd]

Sketched some characters/scenes from the play “Sherlock Holmes: Der Fall Moriarty” (The Case Moriarty) that I got to watch live today on my way home from there, Toby was a balloon dog, it was brilliant😭

[blustalker]

What it's like being roommates with Jeff, Ben, and Toby in a dingy apartment headcanons (platonic)

• Ben would nag you to play video games with him but if he lost he'll get pissed and go in the game and hack it

• Eye drops all over the apartment since Jeff leaves them everywhere and keeps losing it

• Toby and Jeff would try and attempt to cook something. You have to supervise them while they are testing out this waffle maker

• They stuffed it with hot dogs and eggs it wasn't half bad solid meal

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• You brought your date around the house, beforehand you had to force them to clean the whole place

• Ben shoved all his crap in cabinets and drawers

• Jeff didn't do shit and made more mess

• Toby is the only one who helped but not without complaining the whole time

• Once you and your date came over it was dead silent, no one in sight. You guys were sitting in the living room chatting when the tv turned on by itself

• Oh you knew what was coming suddenly Ben pops out of the tv and crawls out of it. Your date never went there again

• Every time you bring your date over they take turns scaring the shit out of them and track it down on the scoreboard score. Whoever has more scares wins

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• When you came home upset from whatever happened they tried comforting you.

• They ended up stealing money from a store and y'all spent it all shopping

• Everyone has mood swings so you'll hear shouting here and there

• Music blasting at 3 am from jeff's room

• Bribe eachother with chores or blackmail

• Be careful where you step there might be sharp objects and shit on the ground

• Takes each others clothes after laundry day They accidentally gave each others clothes don't know which is whos

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• One of them has a shrine of slashers they really look up to. Ben likes Patrick Bateman, Jeff likes Billy Lenz, and Toby likes Norman Bates

• Need to replace the xbox controllers a lot cause Ben always throws it

• Jeff punches things to take his frustration out so there are a few holes on the walls

• Toby asks you to punch his stomach while doing pull ups cause he thinks it'll make him stronger it really doesn't do anything since he can't feel pain

• Jeff and Toby sometimes bans Ben from video games cause he usually cheats

• Ben and Jeff were play fighting. Jeff got too carried away and accidentally stabbed Ben. Toby called you to go home and deal with them

• Go yell at Ben to take a shower

• If you're going through something and too tired to do chores they'll do it instead

• You all got pet fish but it died a week later. Ben tried giving them Monster

• You once bought one of those cold cases murder mystery to play it with them not even 15 mins in and they got it right. They bet whoever solves it first doesn't have to do any chores and sore losers has to pay for food and do everything in the apartment

• Whenever you play jazz they pretend to be in a horror movie to freak you out

• When you all watch a horror movie they'll be very sarcastic and exaggerate their reactions

• You blackmailed all of them to dress like the heathers and they blackmail you to be their Veronica

• Whenever you would play video games Ben would randomly pop up in there and give you a jump scare

• You joked to them about them being your guard dogs so when you went out they started barking at everything you never made that joke again

• They purposely piss you off by taking your words literally "What? you told me to piss off"

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• Whenever you start having crush they make a plan on how to get rid/test this new person

• Your date just sees three scary looking men behind you without you knowing

• Ben and you have moments where you laugh at nothing

• Noise complaints all the time you guys almost got kicked out. Don't worry they took care if it meaning sending a warm message to your neighbors

• When you asked what happened to the neighbor they'll just say "they probably moved" and leave before you could ask anymore questions

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ill give you a smooch if u reblog

this is them playing as the heathers💀

[creepy-carrion]

Shut Eye

Ticci Toby x reader

You're planning on having a movie night, but your marathon is interrupted when Toby shows up at your window, drenched in blood and not acting like himself. You decide you need to take action.

x

It was supposed to be a calm night. No deadlines on your mind, no upcoming large assignments, nothing. But dating Toby meant your schedule could get messy, sometimes without warning.

 You’d been getting ready for bed, laptop set up on your bed so you could just watch Netflix until 3 AM before hopefully passing out. You were buried beneath a mountain of blankets, three pillows supporting your head and you had one of the stuffed animals Tobs’ had gifted you clamped under your arm. However, you didn’t get very far. Before the second act of your first movie could even start, you were distracted by a slapping noise at the window.

 At first, you’d ignored it, figuring it was perhaps just a stick that had been knocked against your window by the wind, but the noise persisted. It was starting to unsettle you. Especially when the noise started being followed by squeaking sounds. Almost as if someone was cleaning your window, but somehow you doubted that was the case.

 Part of your boyfriend being some sort of serial killer in cahoots with a tall Lovecraftian being comforted you. Whenever the two of you were out after midnight and some scum would whistle or bark lewd comments at you, Toby’s death-glares would shut them up in a fraction of a second. No sane man would fuck with a guy with an aura as dark as his whenever someone tried to get to you.

 But the stories he’d share with you about the guys he worked with also made you a little paranoid. All it had proven to you was how easily these guys could sneak into your house whenever they pleased, and how easily they could slit your throat if they simply desired to do so.

 After five minutes of just staring at your closed blinds, eyes wide like saucers and face partially hidden behind your sheets, you swallowed and dragged your shaky legs out of bed. If whatever was out your window wanted to kill you, it probably would have done so already. You could at least check what was out there, fuck, maybe it was a dying squirrel, or… something…

 Grabbing an old umbrella to feel at least a little more armed, you slowly walked towards your window, sharp end of your makeshift weapon pointed at the source of the noise. Slowly, you poked the umbrella between the two curtains, pushing them aside.

 A blood-curdling scream erupted from your throat at the sight of the bloodied hand pressed against the glass.

 You fell back onto your butt, kicking at nothing as you instinctively tried to create some distance between yourself and the bloodied claw. For a moment, you froze, and just barely, you could catch a glimpse of orange through the small opening between your curtains. Within a second, your fear was replaced with anger.

 “What the fuck, Toby?!”

 You scrambled to your feet, stomping back towards your boyfriend and ripping the curtains open. “That isn’t fucking funny! You know I get paranoid when it gets dark! Do you know how a doorbell works?!” But Toby wasn’t laughing. In fact, there wasn’t a glimpse of emotion to be found in his eyes. None at all.

 Your expression turned to a more questioning one, as you just took in his form. He was covered in blood, almost like a dog that had been rolling around in a mud puddle. His sweater was absolutely drenched, you could tell he had attempted to wipe some off his goggles and hadn’t exactly succeeded, even some of his hair stuck together because of the dried up, crusty blood.

 “Toby?” Your voice was hesitant as you moved to open the window, licking your lips nervously. This wasn’t normal, not even for Toby. Toby killed efficiently and quickly, and even if his jobs got a little messy, this was not normal. And his expressionless gaze fixed upon your form was starting to unsettle you.

 Even after you’d opened the window for him so he could enter, he didn’t move a muscle, aside from his signature rough twitches. You stared right back into his unblinking eyes, looking for any type of reaction, before deciding you would need to do something. Whatever was going on, Toby was not in a right state of mind. Why he had found his way to your house was a mystery, but you figured he needed you.

 Slowly, you started leaning forwards, not once breaking eye-contact with him. “I’m going to grab you, okay? And I’ll help you get inside.” You quietly told him, before wrapping your fingers around his wrist. He flinched, visibly, but didn’t do anything else. You stopped for a moment to see if he would move away, but he didn’t. So, you placed his hand onto your shoulder for support, gently tugging at his sweater to get him to move. And Toby just complied, moving along with whatever you wanted him to do.

 Pretty soon he was inside your room, now bleeding a puddle onto your precious carpet. Yeesh. Whatever he had been doing, it couldn’t have been long ago. And still, he only stared at you, still no expression hinting to what he was feeling.

 “What happened, bud?” No reply. “You usually come back a little bit, you know, cleaner.” His tongue clicked, but no response. “Do you want to take a shower? Clean yourself up?” Still nothing.

 This pretty much confirmed your suspicions. Toby wouldn’t carry on with a prank for this long, at least not with you. You’d need to take matters into your own hand. Every matter. And thus, you grabbed his hand, feeling his fingers entwine with yours as you started leading him towards your bathroom. It was good he’d shown at least some response to everything.

 As you waited for the shower water to get warm, which could usually take a minute, you turned back around before realizing you would have to undress him yourself. You bit the inside of your cheek, staring at his bloodied hoodie. It wasn’t like you were dreading having to see him naked, you’d seen each other naked before, it was just… how the hell were you going to get this barely cooperating dude out of his clothes? He could barely haul his ass through your window.

 “Please, work with me, hun…” you muttered, as you took his goggles off and put them in the sink. You started filling the sink with water, rummaging through the cupboard below to see if you could find any laundry detergent you could add to it. You reached to the back, feeling around, before finding the bright blue bottle. You pulled your head back out of the cupboard, surprised to find Toby tugging at his mouthguard to pull it over his head.

 At the sight of him moving his limbs in response to anything you’d said, you felt the tense feeling in your shoulder subside a little. Clearly, Toby was still out of it, but he was at the very least responding. Aside from this saving you the hassle of pulling his clothes off his limp body while he just stared you down, it also meant whatever was going on was getting a little better.

 Soon everything he had been wearing was left to soak in the sink, and the room was finally starting to fill with steam. “Go on then.” you tried encouraging him quietly, but Tobs had gone back to just staring at you. Sighing, you averted your gaze. Great, were you going to have to shove him in there?

 Another click from his tongue made you look up at him, and it was then that you noticed his eyes weren’t nearly as empty as they had been a few minutes ago. He looked at you almost with expectation, and it didn’t take very long for you to understand what he wanted you to do. With a small grin now tugging at your lips, you tugged at your pajama pants. Soon your form was just as nude as his, and you stepped into the shower, beckoning for him to follow.

 Once you were both in the cramped shower, you just decided to focus on getting Toby clean. I mean, yeah, you’d always think he looks cute, but right now he was absolutely filthy. The brightly colored blood had already started to wash off his body, but his hair was still absolutely covered in the crusty substance.

 You squirted some shampoo onto the palm of your hand and started to massage it into your boyfriend’s scalp. You carefully avoided getting any in his mouth through the gaping hole in his cheek, and you just smiled softly at him as you tried to get him to relax. He twitched a few times (almost accidentally hitting you in the process), before he hesitantly moved his hands up.

 You paused for a moment, watching his eyes dart between yours and your waist, before he gently rested his hands on your hips. The two of you just stood there for a moment, as he started to rub his thumb in circles over your soft skin.

 “Continue… Please…” It was the first thing he had said all night. His voice was weak, he could barely croak out a single word, but again, it was something. You just nodded, continuing to rub the shampoo into his hair as his hands started moving up your sides. He carefully avoided touching any of your more private parts, moving his hands up and down before resting them on the back of your shoulders.

 Slowly and gently, as if you were made of glass, he pulled your frame against his. You froze, dropping your hands to rest on his shoulders instead. Carefully, he pressed his lips to your forehead, taking in a few deep breaths as he squeezed your body gently. You could taste the soapy water on your lips as the shampoo washed out of his hair onto both of your faces.

 You just remained like that for god knows how long, until the water had gone from murky to clear and your fingers had those little wrinkles on them. You squeezed his shoulders gently and he pulled his head back in response, rubbing his tired eyes. You turned the shower off and got out, first drying yourself off quickly before grabbing a towel for Toby as well. Trusting he could dry himself off now, you just pushed the towel into his arms before quickly slipping back into your pajamas before speeding back to your room.

 Since he was over pretty much every week, Toby had left some clothes at your place just in case he’d want to slip into something more comfortable. You were really grateful he’d thought of that right about now. You grabbed some underwear, an old gray hoodie and a pair of sweatpants that had been washed half to death before heading back to the bathroom.

 Toby had dried himself off in the meantime and was patiently waiting for you, rocking back and forth with his head occasionally snapping to the side. He noticed you reentering the room and smiled softly at you, gently taking the clothes from you. You pressed a small peck to his lips before retreating to your room.

 You unceremoniously kicked the mountain of snacks you’d gathered for your movie night under the bed and threw your laptop onto your desk (hopefully not too harshly). Lastly, you removed several layers of blankets and turned on a fan so poor Tobs wouldn’t die of a febrile seizure in your bed, before crawling back into your warm nest.

 Soon after, Toby entered your bedroom in his fresh clothes and joined you, immediately wrapping his arms around you. His face disappeared into the crook of your neck, his damp hair tickling your skin. You sighed, letting out a small chuckle as you started playing with his wet locks.

 “You feeling okay, babe...?” you muttered softly, closing your eyes. You felt his body twitch for a moment. “Mmm…” he hummed, babbling some quiet nonsense against your neck before quieting down. You waited for what seemed like an hour, feeling his tics slowly subside as he sunk into a deeper sleep. You just watched him, tucking strands of hair behind his ear, before drifting off yourself with his arms wrapped around you.

 No matter what happened, he was still your Toby, and all you wanted was for him to hold you, to forget the world with you. That was all you wanted.

[along-the-devils-backbone]

Fucking Friday the 13th...

So i’m at the new house while my parents & brother are at the old one, cleaning it up before we’re done for good. 

I’m here with the dogs. Toby (our bigass great dane), and Boodle (our cockapoo). Was going to take a nap in my room, and decided “nah, this is the dog’s first day at the new house and they’re skittish as it is. I’ll stay up with them and watch tv/nap in the recliner.” 

Fucking glad i did. 

Sitting there falling asleep watching food network, and suddenly the front door opens. I didn’t think anything of it at first, because i thought “Oh dad must have come home.”

Toby stands up, growls the MEANEST fucking growl i’ve ever heard, and BOLTS to the front door barking in full guard-dog mode. 

I hear “OH SHIT” and the door slams shut. Wtf?? Why would dad say “oh shit”? Why is toby barking like that!? 

Knock on the door. 

I stand up and peek out the door’s window. Two stranger dudes standing there -- one big one (about my size) and one smaller asian/mexican dude.

I grab toby’s leash, slap it on him and crack the door a tiny bit. “Hello?” 

They don’t introduce themselves, just say they’re neighbors from “down the road”. Said he was “trying to find his buddy a house” and that “The landlord of this place told us we could come take a look.” 

“Uh... okay well, we live here?” 

“Oh. Did you just move in today? We haven’t seen anybody here for weeks.” 

“We’ve been moving in all months...” 

“Oh.” 

“Yeah...” 

“Ok bye.” 

Checked all the locks on the doors again, making sure they’re deadbolted. Call mom. Tell her what happens. She calls the landlord to ask him what the fuck dude!? 

Landlord is PISSED. He says that he hasn’t spoken to ANYONE about this house since we signed for it a month ago. He doesn’t know who those men are, but they sound sketchy as fuck, and to call the cops and make sure I’m safe. (I love this landlord. he’s amazing). 

Mum calls the cops. FOUR PATROL CARS SHOW UP!??? (HOLY SHIT WHY FOUR OH MY GOD). Officer comes to the door and i tell him (through the glass) that i have a very large, loud, dog. He nods, closes the screen door and lets me step onto the porch. Takes a statement & description, tells me they’ll patrol the area for the men to see what the fuck is going on. 

He comes back less than 10 minutes later, and says they found them. They live in the house across the alley. They swear it was an honest mistake, and they didn’t mean to spook me. 

Still sketchy as fuck though!???

Like

Who the fuck just WALKS INTO a house they’re thinking about renting?? You don’t do that! You call the landlord and ask them for a walkthrough, or else you get the cops called on you for being sneaky fucks! 

So now i’m sitting here, wide awake, jumping at every little noise, and hugging my dog like crazy, telling him he’s my big brave hero boy for scaring them off -- because jesus fuck.... 

If i had decided to go nap in my bedroom, not knowing the doors weren’t locked that whole time... they could have taken anything they wanted to. TV, computers, jewelry boxes... anything @.@ 

Toby is getting ALL the fucking treats today for being my guard-dog. 

I, however, am still shaken tf up and need a hug. 

[lina-lines]

Tale as old as time

I go bored one night, and this fic was inspired by a conversation I had with @canadian-buckbeaver 😘

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The morning sun was entering Arial’s room throughout her little window. Today looked like a beautiful day, birds were  singing, flowers were blooming, and it seemed her brother Sans was already in his workshop. After cleaning herself and preparing breakfast for her and Sans, she got ready to go to town, she must give back to Mr. Lizard the book he had borrowed her last week.

–Sans!– Arial shouted to her brother – I’m leaving now! Do you need something?! – After some crashes and weird mechanical noises, Sans’ voice was heard –Ok A!! Just come back before sundown!–

Arial could only roll her eye sockets, she knew that when Sans had a machine idea, he would work until he got it right, or his workshop ending up in flames. Well, he could only be there for him and make sure he didn’t work himself to the bone.

After a 10 minute walk, the little town was seen, it was a quiet village, everyday like the one before, full of little people who lived a peaceful life.

–Good morning Arial!!– shouted the familiar voice of the town’s baker, Muffet  – Where you off to? –

Arial was always amazed of Muffet multitasking abilities, as she was talking to her, Muffet also was preparing a tea and some loafs of bread for some monsters.

–To the librarby! I just finished the most wonderful story about a sword, and a wizard, and a…– Arial could only get more excited when talking about the books she read, before being interrupted –Yeah, yeah, very nice!! Muffin, the bread!–

Shrugging it off, Muffet was busy as always, after all she wanted to get back home soon so whatever.

The library is usually empty, which is good for Arial, that way she had privacy to read without distractions. After a few hours, she thanked Mr. Lizard for giving her her favorite book as a present. Then as she walked home and read her book once more, she didn’t noticed the poor duck shoot out from the sky.

–Excellent as always M’lord, you didn’t missed a single shot!– a lanky looking skeleton with a golden fang cheered. Slim always acting like a little puppy following his master.

A bright metallic blue eye light shone deviously, there stood a short fanged skeleton, magic flaring in his hands as he saw his prey fall.

–I know! I’m the magnificent Cranberry after all mutt! I don’t know the meaning of “failing”! – said the little skeleton striking a pose

As Arial passed by, Cranberry looked at her with awe, determination flaring in his features, he wanted that girl, and he was certain to get her as his wife, after all, any monster in their right mind would die to be the Magnificent Cranberry’s mate.

–You know mutt, it’s time for me to make a move on her, the most handsome monster in town should only have the best, and Arial, being the most gorgeous skeleton, is the best, therefore she is mine – Cran smirked as he started approaching her –But M’lord! She is the “inventor’s” sister! He is a loon! Maybe Arial could be as crazy as him! I recommend to … hmph!! –

Slim was silenced with a not so subtle punch in the face, Cranberry’s face was everything but pleased at the nerve his mutt had to speak without praising him or his decisions. Arial might be difficult to start with, but he was sure that with the proper training, Arial would be the perfect wife, and dare to say mother of his offspring? That mental image made him blush a bit, to think Arial over him, adoring him everyday in every possible way, and raising strong children for him to be proud of. But he shake it off as Arial was about to leave the town. He quickly walked in front of her, but as distracted as she was, Arial bumped right into him.

–Oh I’m so sorry Cran, I wasn’t paying attention. – Arial excused herself to the short skeleton, while he wordlessly took the book off her hands. –Cran, please give me my book back – she said –Why do you keep reading as if is the end of the world, you should socialize more my dear –Cran said as he grabbed Arial by the hip –What do you say if we head to the pub and have a drink or two as I tell you some of my fantastic adventures–

Arial rolled her eye sockets, she had always disliked Cran’s egocentric personality, how awfully he treated others, like if he was the lord and grace that ruled over everyone’s life. Well, not hers, that was for sure.

–I’m so sorry Cran, but my brother expects me before sundown, and I’m not sure what he would say if I got late– quickly Arial responded to the invitation. –I’m sure you’re loon of a brother won’t even notice you are gone Miss Arial– Slim chuckled to himself, but heard clearly by the other monsters. –My brother isn’t crazy! He is a genius! –

As soon as those words left her mouth, a loud “boom” was heard coming from her house. Arial got rid of Cran’s grip as she ran towards her home. On the other hand, both Cran and Slim started howling of laughter.

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As she got home, Arial heard their little dog barking at the workshop’s door,the little white dog was now a dusty grey, this made Arial inmensendly worried, cause even if her brother was a genius who could teleport, there was always the chance that he could be caught distracted, and with only 1 HP, any sign of dust was alarming to her, not to mention the big burning hole on one of the walls.

–Hush Toby, everything is OK – Arial said as she picked up the little animal –Sans!! Sans are you alright!?– Arial was opening the basement’s door, a thick cloud of smoke coming out, making her nonexistent lungs hurt.

As she got closer, she found her brother inside a barrel, loud snores being heard. Arial gave soft chuckles, opened the windows and gently taped her brother’s bottom.

–Sans, the world might be upside down, but we can’t join it– some soft laughs were heard from inside the barrel, then a soft “plop” and a flash of blue, and Sans was standing next to her –Well, you know what they say, it you can’t against them, join em–

Arial was about to laugh, until she noticed the many little scratches and when checking Sans HP, 0.3/1 wasn’t a good thing at all. Arial gave him a cold hearted look, she was completely OK with Sans being an inventor/scientist, but what she would never approve, was Sans pushing himself until he was dangerously weak.

– He he…. Don’t worry A, I’m fine. But it is so much better than anything I could have imagined!!– Sans eyes shone like a child on a candy store – Is even more powerful than what I originally expected! And look at this! –

Sans rushed to his tool table, grabing a weird looking bracelet. When he put it on, his invention came to life. Blue magic shone, and the giant skull began to move, the “Gaster Blaster” was finally finished. Sans said something, but his voice instead came out throughout the giant skull. Arial gasped in awe, he finally did it!! All Sans’ hard work was finally fruitful, he had had the Blaster idea since he was a child, and it was not until several months after moving to town, that he finally started his project. So many prototypes, fail attempts and several fires, but it was finally here!!

–Oh Sans!! YOU DID IT!! I’M SO PROUD!!!– Sans blushed a bit after hearing this –He he… thanks sis… But now I’m so bone tired… I finished just in time!! Tomorrow is the fair in New Home!! – Arial hug her brother tightly – I knew you could do it!! You will be recognized as the great scientist I know you are! Just like you said dad was!– Sans just hugged her little sister a bit tighter –Yeah… thanks sis…–

After having dinner and some sleep, Sans was ready to go, but due to the short time he had, Sans had to take the forest path to get by sunrise tomorrow. The old forest was dangerous, but Sans had assured Arial that with his Blaster, he would be safe. Little Toby yipped dutifully, a little backpack on his back. Toby had always protected Sans, once when Sans had gotten really hurt, Toby had gone to town to find Arial. Toby was both a pet and protector, the little white dog was the best friend both Sans and Arial could ask for.

– Goodbye Sans! Good luck!! – Sans waved at her, his usual grin across his face –See you in three days A!! –

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Sans was utterly lost. There was no other explanation for how long he had traveled and that he wasn’t out yet. He could always try to teleport, but not having a clear image on how New Home looked nowadays, there was great chance he won’t end up where he needs and wants. On the other hand he could teleport back home, but with how weak he already felt, there was no way he could teleport himself, Toby and the Blaster. He gave a heavy sigh, the only option was to continue, he would get out eventually, he should have packed more quiche though. Suddenly, Toby started barking, that wasn’t a good sign at all. Sans grab the bracelet and put it on, ready to defend himself, and so, three Timberwolves appeared between the trees, the wooden creatures growled at him, and launched themselves towards the skeleton.

After a lot of laser shooting, running throughout the forest, Sans had lost Toby in the way, but he was a smart dog, he would find his way home, and so as Sans, he would find his way to his little sister. But right now… he needed to find a place to rest for the night, and the pouring sky wasn’t helping at all, he would get sick at this rate, but the wolves were still hunting his bones. Run, run, run!! The Blaster was weakening him even more, but it was his best defense against the wooden monsters. It all seemed hopeless, until he saw a building at the distance, so he ran, he ran like never in his life before, he ran for his life, he ran for his sister.

He got there just before a wolf could take a bite out of him, he closed the gate and gave a heavy sigh of relief. The mysterious building was a castle, a very creepy looking castle, but if he could ask for refuge for the night, he would go back home in the morning.

He gave three knocks, and the door opened by itself, his bones were shaking, they were soaking wet and he was already sneezing.

–Hello? Anyone here?– Sans said to no one in particular �� I lost my tricycle in the forest, I want to know if I could stay here for the night?–

Sans was unaware he was being watched by a pair of monsters, a nervous yellow dinosaur in brown clothes and a short yet sharp skeleton with a golden tooth. Both monster were whispering to themselves, following every step Sans gave.

–(Absolutely no Red. The master would dust us if we let him stay. He will leave eventually.)– the dinosaur said – {Just look at the poor guy Alph, I’m sure this sucker won’t last the night out there, and if he stays, at least we could gain some easy EXP}– Red smirked to himself –{‘sides, look at that fancy thing he got there, boss would really like it}–

And without giving her time to respond, Red had teleported behind Sans. He could only laugh at the terrified squeak Sans gave when he poked him several times, only to teleport when he turned around. This went on several minutes, until Alphy saw the distress in Sans’ face and gave Red an ice cold look, making him stop.

–{Welcome Mister, come take a seat next to the fire, you’ll feel a lot better in no time}– grinned the fanged skeleton –{Let me take your things}– with a plop, Red was behind Sans taking off his coat and the Blaster bracelet, the Blaster falling to the ground with a loud thump. –(R-red! R-remember the m-master)– but little Alphys’ pleads weren’t heard as Red guided an exhausted Sans to the fireplace.

A very excitable blue eyed skeleton quickly appeared with a tea cart and several blankets for Sans. Sans was really grateful for the nice treatment, sea tea, nice warm blankets, he would get better by tomorrow and just teleport back home. Such a nice vision he had, until the door of the fireplace opened, extinguishing all light and warmth source in the room.

–WHAT IS GOING ON HERE!?– growled a very deep voice, the figure hidden in the shadows –{W-well b-boss, this poor fella got lost in the forest a-and….}– the tall figure only glared at Red, silencing him up –DOES THIS LOOK LIKE A CHARITY HOUSE TO YOU!? STRETCH!! WHERE IS HE!? WHY HASN’T HE DONE HIS JOB!? – he said as he got next to Sans –AND YOU!! WHY ARE YOU HERE!?– He growled as he took the little skeleton. Sans tried to teleport away, but he was still too weak to do so. – DON’T YOU KNOW HOW IMPOLITE IS TO ENTER A HOUSE THAT ISN’T YOU WITHOUT PERMISSION!?– Sans tried to break the fierce grip, but it was futile. –YOU HAVE TO BE TAUGHT A LESSON!! – Sans was pleading for mercy, but those piercing red blood eyes wouldn’t leave his gaze.

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Arial woke up sweating cold, an uneasy feeling on her soul, and tear filled sockets. She just had a horrible nightmare, and being home alone wasn’t helping. It was still dark, so she decided to grab a glass of milk and try to fall asleep again, after all, nightmares are just that.