#bhc x reader

[ghostangel2000]

A drawing self-insert I made some weeks ago... With the Bonely Hearts Club design of Sans c:

[jaxxwrites4you]

Baking Together - Rus (BHC Swapfell Papyrus) x Reader

When Rus had requested your help in the kitchen you had been curious, but had told him you were happy to do whatever he needed. What you hadn’t expected was to find him with two failed batches of maple bars already on the counter. He looked up sheepishly when you walked in and then looked down at the sad piles of doughnut dough.

“I, uh, tried to get started before you got here.” He said, rubbing the back of his neck, “It… went about as well as it normally does.”

You looked over the failed doughnuts and chuckled softly, “I can see. They do look better than last time though!”

“You don’t have to be nice about it, gingersnap.” Rus said, although his smile was more relaxed, “I know they’re still not edible.”

You smiled and walked over, starting to clear off space on the counter, “That’s okay, we’ll make the next batch together, okay?”

He nodded and let you take the lead in making the next batch of dough, listening intently as you explained every step and why things were done in a certain order. It took several hours and Rus’ attention strayed every so often and you’d have to gently bring him back to it. Overall the third batch came out better, much more donut shaped if nothing else. The two of you got a little messy when putting the glaze on, but sticky messes aside, there were twelve decently shaped maple donuts by the end of your little baking fiasco.

You smiled up at him and motioned for him to give you his hands, gently cleaning them off with a warm washrag. He hummed happily as you did, eyeing the plate of sweets.

“We get to eat them now, right?” He asked, the eagerness in his voice all too obvious to you. 

You laughed again, letting go of his hands, “Yes, now we get to eat them.”

Rus looked like a kid in the candy store, waiting for you to be ready to try one with him. Once you both had a donut in hand, then he took the first bite, making a happy noise as he enjoyed his sweet treat. You tried your own and made a small, surprised noise. It was better than you’d expected, although the maple was a tad sweeter than you might like. Your boyfriend, however, was entirely too pleased with it, as he bit into his third donut.

“Safe to say you like this batch?” You asked him, smiling as you watched the purple rush across his cheeks. 

He swallowed the bite he’d just taken and gave you a small, embarrassed smile, “Ah, yeah. These are really good. N-not quite as good as that place downtown, but still tasty.”

You just laughed softly, watching as he continued to inhale the donuts, like his life depended on it. He’d admitted to you some time after you started dating, that he kept trying to make the donuts because they were his favorite sweet and he wanted to be able to make them himself, instead of buying them. You’d told him that if he ever wanted help, you’d be there and you were glad you had offered back then. It was worth it to see him so happy.

[blackkat15]

hheeeyy boo

the anon who requested the poplar x reader here

yknow how he's horrortale paps but like reformed?

what if reader gets her period and he smells the blood and eats her out? 🥺👉👈

ma'am holy shit

[pokegalla]

Hi! Is it alright if I request any of the brothers with a S/O that looks like she just came out the 70s? Like there room is styled, all their clothes they even have old gaming consoles and phones? Like every week they just go thrifting or to a vintage shop to pick up some things? Thank you!☺️

Sorry for the late response! I closed requests and lost all motivation in writing for awhile but I has finally at least returned to finish the writing I owe! You and a few others are getting your requests done!

Any Skellie bros with a 70’s style S/O

Lust:

* Omg he loooooooves your outfits and accessories. I always thought this guy loves fashion and he is loving your style! The colors, the patterns, the designs! What’s not to love? Give him some pointers and he’ll be styling with you!

* Your room definitely surprised him. It was the definition of groovy! He’s definitely digging the peace signs and colors. It’s so pretty! When you show him your phone and gaming consoles, he was pretty intrigued. There was so much cool stuff in the 70’s….

* He’s definitely tagging along with you to the thrift shop man- he’ll be paying for you sometimes. He enjoys seeing your smile when you get new stuff to add to your collection. He’ll even find some new outfits for himself!

Poplar:

* You caught his eye pretty fast with your outfits. He’s pretty knowledgeable so he knows a bit about the 70’s. He thinks you’ve nailed the looks from back then and look amazing!

* He is INCREDIBLY impressed by your room. You had so many nicknacks and collectables in your room. Not to mention the atmosphere: it captures the vibe perfectly! He is definitely excited to check out the gaming consoles and your phone while giving you insight on the history of the 70’s. (He may or may not studied more for you ☺️)

* His eyes were shining when you took him to the antique store. He was looking everywhere, saying bits of information as he examined everything that catches his eye socket. He does get a little embarrassed when he talks too much….but if you tell him you like hearing him talk, it’ll make his soul flutter~

Red:

* Your style to him is well, pretty much opposites. He jokes that you look like a hippie (but he be bullshitting because he DOES find you adorable in your little outfits). One time you made him try on an outfit. He hated it. (He actually kind of liked how comfortable it was but didn’t want to admit it-)

* Your room was….kind of cool. He really likes the lava lamps. He calls them weird but he likes how it glows and moves. You knoooooooow he’s already loving those games you got. He tries acting nonchalant but you sometimes can’t get him off it! Really wants to replace your phone….or buy you a new one.

* Usually you end up dragging him to the antique store. Like you guys go to a mall for one thing. You drag him to the antique store for more things. He’d be pissed….until he sees how happy you look. Damn your cuteness-

Papyrus:

* I think he would be very interested in your outfits! Since he does notice your outfits is much more different then other humans. You tell him a bit about 70’s fashion and he’s already super excited to learn more from you.

* He is literally jumping all over the place in excitement, questioning and examining everything! He loves trying out the games and your neat little phone! He could stay in your room for a whole day if he wasn’t so busy! Makes frequent visits!

* First time taking him to the antique store, he thought it was a wonderland trapped within time. There were so many trinkets and thingies and whatchamacallits! He would be very curious about all the stuff and enjoy his time with you! After all, you looked so happy finding new things to collect! He thinks that was the best part of the trip.

[fatsans]

I am so in love with BHC Nox. Idk why but he’s so UGH he’s AH he’s just HGN he just makes me UUUAAAAHHH

[sxfterhearts]

neighbourly visits

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ idol!jiung x non-idol!reader ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅

♡ genre/warnings: fluff inspired by recent events, childhood-neighbours!au

♡ word count: 2,422 words

♡ author’s note: ah choi jiung i wish you only good things. >_< i hope you get better soon and no longer feel any pain... i'm sure it was hard for you to stop activities, but i hope you take the time to rest and relax!!! i have not known you for long, but i want to know you for a long time ♡ also pics cred to the lovely tumblr owners!!!

♡ sequel: backstage visits

//

“Hey stranger,” You called out from behind the sliding door that was left ajar, your head peeking through the gap to peer inside the hospital room.

“Hey yourself.” Jiung replied with a light chuckle.

You walked in. Walls covered in flowery 90’s wallpaper greeted you warmly, along with a mounted television playing news silently in the background, a small sofa and coffee table set in the corner and a large window with views of skyscrapers dotted along the side of the Han River. And of course, a single hospital bed with your ex-neighbour-turned-idol lying right on top of it.

“It’s a nice room.” You commented, curious eyes scanning your surroundings.

He scoffed. “Yeah, except now there’s a stain at the bottom of the walls from yesterday.” Jiung admitted sheepishly, hands coming up to rub the back of his neck in slight embarrassment.

“Ah…” You trailed off, setting down the two plastic bags you brought with you on his overbed table. “From when you flooded the bathroom?” You questioned, gentle and careful, nose scrunching up adorably.

“Don’t remind me…” He looked away. “I was so embarrassed! Oh my goodness… The head nurse laughed right in my face! I mean, it sounds like she thought it was funny, but I felt so bad.”

“I’m sure it’s fine, plus, who doesn’t like Krispy Kreme donuts?” “I hope so…”

“Anyways, I brought the goods, like you asked.” Your eyebrows cocked towards the bags, while you dragged a fold-up chair closer to his bedside.

Jiung’s eyes lit up at the mention of this. “You did?”

“Of course, who do you think I am?” You laughed, fingers moving to unpack the food. “Half and half wings, gold king and bburinkle flavoured, one pack of bburinkle cheese balls, and a large tteokbokki.” As you announced the order, you brought out the takeaway boxes one by one – soy sauce, sweet honey and garlic flavoured, then cheese powder flavoured wings; the mozzarella cheese balls that you both enjoyed and the large container filled with spicy rice cakes. “Oh, and Cass beer!”

“Y/N…” Jiung uttered, his mouth quickly salivating at the mention of his favourite meal: chicken and beer. “Are you an angel?”

You laughed out loud, cheeks turning a light shade of pink. You turned around, heading to the adjoined bathroom, hoping to hide your flustered expression. Too late, though, Jiung thought that shade of pink looked the cutest on you. “I think you’re just hallucinating from all the drugs they’ve put you under.” You replied. 

“I have been dreaming about this meal since I got admitted last week. You’re really saving my life, neighbour.” Jiung breathed out, still amazed at the generous spread of food. 

As you walked out, you saw Jiung swinging his legs to the edge of the bed. “Woah, hold on soldier, where do you think you’re going?”

He stopped, eyes wide like a deer caught in headlights. “To wash my hands.”

“No need for that. Sit down and rest – doctor’s orders, remember?” You reached into your handbag and pulled out a hand sanitiser, passing it over to him. “Use this instead. Plus, it’s BHC. They’re professionals. There’s gloves.”

At that, Jiung rolled his eyes at you. “I’m fine,” He drawled out, yet accepting your offer and sanitising his hands. “It’s not like I’m severely injured or anything.”

You gave him a pointed look, fully sceptical. “Right.” 

“I’m serious!”

“A ruptured thigh muscle, Jiung. You ruptured your thigh muscle.” You deadpanned, your motherly instincts firing up. “That’s a big deal! Just sit down and eat your chicken, okay?”

“Fine…” He grumbled, pouting as he pulled on his gloves. 

“So, how are you feeling about it?”

“About the leg? It’s fine. Honestly, it doesn’t even hurt that much.” Jiung paused to take a bite of the cheese ball, eyes closing in pure bliss as he did so. “So good. This always hits.”

“Okay, but that’s not what I meant.”

“What do you mean?”

You sighed, reaching for a can of beer and opening it for him. “You know what I mean…”

He accepted it, taking a big gulp as he thought through his response. “It’s… fine.” Jiung looked down, suddenly taking a lot of interest in the box of fried chicken in front of him.

“Are you really okay? You were preparing for such a long time. Your mum even told me that you were practising non-stop, even on Seollal, and most of Christmas through to New Years. She said she could only send you banchan this year and was really sad about not seeing you back home.”

“Hey,” He looked up. “Are you here to visit your sick neighbour or to guilt trip him for not visiting his family?” Jiung said before biting into a bburinkle flavoured wing.

“Firstly, ex-neighbour. You moved out years and years ago. Secondly, I’m not trying to guilt trip you. I’m just trying to make sure you’re okay.”

“Well, why do you care if you’re just my ex-neighbour?” Jiung countered in a quiet voice.

“That’s not what I - ” You stopped, sighing. “Okay, we both know you’re not just my ex-neighbour.”

“What am I then?” He looked you straight  in the eye.

The two of you engaged in a tense staring contest before the eye contact and the intensity behind his lids freaked you out. “My… My friend, okay? Geez, that’s not the point. Stop deflecting, Choi Jiung. I’ve known you for over a decade and you’re still the same. Always trying to avoid talking about your feelings.” You huffed, passing a pair of chopsticks to him and sliding over the container of tteokbokki. 

Jiung nodded his thanks, accepting the cutlery and digging in.

Silence ensued as the words hung over the pair of you. You ate quietly while Jiung slurped up his rice cakes like a starved man. He set down his chopsticks once he took a big bite, sighing. “Okay, fine. You got me. I’m not okay.”

“See! Jiung, you have to talk about your feelings.” You stopped, hands coming up to make vague gestures in the air to emphasise your point. “It’s important! You can’t just keep everything inside. Like,” You picked up a can of unopened beer. “Like this. If you keep it bottled inside and shake it too much, it’ll explode completely and make a mess. Please, just talk to me about it. How are you feeling, Choi Jiung?”

He grimaced internally at the use of his full name, the name his mother would use whenever she got mad at him. “Yeah, I’m not okay. I’m so not okay, Y/N.” He sighed again. At this point, you grew slightly concerned that he would then hurt his nostrils from heavy sighing. You shook the silly thought away to focus. “I’m not okay, because, you know what, yeah. You’re right. We have been practising for so long, and so hard. And I was so excited, and had so many sleepless nights trying to figure out how to do my solo, and what lyrics would go well for the song, and how to set up the stages, and what outfits would go together, and, and…” He took a deep breath to calm himself. Jiung could feel his eyes heat up and the corner of his lids prickling, tears beginning to gather slowly but surely. “And for all that to be taken away from me, it just feels so, so unfair.” His voice sounded so small and vulnerable, your heart cracked a little bit for him. A stray tear escaped, rolling down his cheeks.

Immediately, you use the ends of your sleeves to dab away at his tears. Nodding, you encouraged him to go on.

“And… And I really wanted to visit Japan. Shota was gonna bring us to all these places, we were gonna have dinner with his family, and I was really looking forward to being back in America. I really wanted to walk around LA again, and see the huge trees, and…” Jiung paused again, trying to compose himself. “And I’m just really sad I can’t see the fans. I feel so bad, like I let them down, and I know that for some of them this is a once-in-a-lifetime thing to see us and I let them down and - ”

You didn’t allow him to continue - you simply stood up from your seat and sat next to him on the bed, enveloping him in a hug. “And that’s enough, I’m not gonna let you continue talking down to yourself like that.” You said in a hushed voice. You weren’t too sure why you were whispering, but it felt like the right thing to do.

Jiung shut up promptly, closing his wet eyes, and burying his face in your sweater. He breathed in your scent, a mixture of your fabric softener and jasmine, and felt at ease. He was transported back to simpler times - growing up in a high-rise apartment in the outskirts of Seoul, catching cicadas by the stream next to your house, and running around the parks until the sun went down.

You stayed like this for awhile, and it was like time stopped for you. You could barely breathe from how close you were to Jiung, someone you had admired for a long time now - initially from up close, close enough to count the eyelashes on his pretty face. And now from afar, through a screen. Initially, you wrapped him in a hug to stop him from talking about how he let his fans down, but now, you were just enjoying his warmth. Jiung hugged you back tighter, and you could feel the ends of his orange hair tickling your neck.

It was Jiung who broke the silence. “You feel the same - smell the same, even.” He mumbled, lips too close to your skin for you to maintain a healthy heartbeat.

“Yeah, well…” You hated yourself for pulling away, but you had to do it to check up on him; make sure he was okay.  “Moving out to the big city made me crave familiarity. So I had to ask Mum to send me a picture of the softener she used for our clothes when we were growing up.”

Jiung smiled at that. “That’s nice.”  He liked the idea of you calling your mum about something as simple as laundry. Often, he felt like his calls back home were the opposite of mundane - his mother would ask him where he was flying to that weekend; he would reply with the destination and tell her that he was working on a few new songs. She would tell him to eat well and not sleep too late; he would reply in the affirmative, hiding the fact that most of the time they were recording in the wee hours of the morning. It seemed like you were worlds apart. Yet, he couldn’t help but feel more than grateful to have a friend like you in his life to keep him grounded. Someone from his previous life, as a child, before he was P1Harmony’s Jiung - when he was just himself, just plain old Choi Jiung. A boy from Anyang. A boy with big dreams. Just a regular boy.

“Also, I’m sure your fans understand. And they’d want you to rest! Trust me,” You paused, “Everyone on SNS has been commenting to wish you a speedy recovery but also saying that this is a great opportunity for you to get some well-deserved rest. You guys never seem to rest these days. A comeback and a tour? You must’ve been so busy..”

Jiung laughed, amused. “You read the fan comments?”

“What? Of course! Why are you surprised?”

“Wow…” Jiung replied. “You know, we kinda lost contact when we were in high school but when you reached out again a few years ago I really did think it was because you suddenly missed me. Now I know why…”

“What do you mean?”

“Did you reach out because you were a fan? I always believed your story - I thought it really was because you bumped into my mum back in Anyang and she passed you my new number.”

“I mean…” You fumbled. Now it was your turn to be embarrassed. “That happened! I swear!”

“But…?”

“No buts! That is definitely what happened.”

“Right… So who’s your P1Harmony bias? Tell me.” Jiung teased, lips curling into a cheeky grin. He passed you the beer, urging you to drink. “Drink up and tell me. Don’t worry, I can set you up with them. Just tell me.”

You took a huge gulp as you whacked him on the arm.

“Hey! That hurt!”

“You deserved it.” You mumbled.

“So, who is it?” Jiung still wouldn’t let it go. 

“You don’t need to know.” The tips of your ears were warming up now. You distracted yourself by munching on some wings, hoping he would just drop the topic already.

“C’mon, I deserve to know, at least.”

Just then, your phone, which was on top of the table, lit up with a Kakao notification. Your eyes widened in alarm, suddenly remembering that you had just recently changed your wallpaper to a (very cute) photo of Jiung from their most recent music video. With your clean hand, you reached over to grab it before Jiung could see it.

But alas, you were too slow. “Oh…” Jiung mused, getting all cocky. “I get it now.”

“What do you get? There’s nothing to get.” You forced out a laugh, flipping your phone the other way and burying it under your seat.

“Y/N…” Jiung drawled out the syllabus of your name in a teasing yet slightly dangerous way, as if he had an evil master plan. “Tell me something, and be honest.”

“Nope, I refuse.” You said, shaking your head vigorously.

“Do you like me?”

You continued shaking your head no and chewing in silence.

“Be honest, I’m not gonna judge you. Am I your bias?”

“Shut up, I refuse to answer.”

“Ah, so I am right.”

“That’s not what I said!”

“You didn’t have to say it, Y/N. I can tell… Just admit it. You like me.”

“No! This is so embarrassing…”

//

{ epilogue }

The nurses filling out their charts at the station giggled and gossiped over their dinners. 

“So, what do you think is gonna happen?”

“Gosh, watching them is so frustrating. Like, just confess already!”

“I know right! I almost want to do something about it. Like slip them a note or push them into each other or something.”

“Ah, the beauty of young love…”

[timbertumbr]

This is gonna be probably a bit more difficult. So my idea is Error x Reader x Nox. I don’t have references this time but I can explain it as much as I can to help give you some context.

Basically Error is there because he wanted to destroy the AU but reader convinced him not to and he ends up being a roommate who eventually crushes on Reader. Nox likes to visit Reader and also crushes on them. The two are VERY well aware of the other’s feelings towards reader and become rivals (I imagine every visit is met with a glare). Reader loves both of them but is quite shy about it. They eventually find out try to woo them with their own unique ways.

It’s an idea I have for my fanfic that I want it to end in a poly relationship! Think you are up for the challenge?! Two tsunderes vs one simp reader!!! Good luck!!!

The Glitch and the Coffee Addict (Error X Reader X Nox)

Hehehehe, I'm going to have fun with this one. Hope you enjoy! I did alter it slightly, hope you don’t mind-

Note: Both skeletons are simping for the reader, not each other. I have to say this everyone time because people are weird.

When a destructive, glitching, seemingly aggressive skeleton appeared in your living room claiming to destroy this “accursed AU,” you weren’t too bothered by it, after all, you had a house full of skeletons and odd situations across the street. You just sighed and approached the monologuing skeleton, tapping his shoulder to get his attention. He quite literally jumped and turned to glare at you, opening his mouth to say something when you shushed him.

“Look, I dunno what your deal is but could you not destroy a bajillion lives cause you feel like it? Okay? Thanks,” You then just, walked away, Error had never had an encounter like this, one where you so confidently approached him and just asked not to be destroyed before going about your day. He was baffled, a little annoyed but intrigued. He decided to stick around, and see how things would play out.

And that is how you got a powerful skeleton as a roommate, a little moody at times but overall nice company. You wish you could say the same when Nox came over, those two would always get into some sort of competition and every time, you had to break it up before they destroyed your house again.

You loved them, you really did, you just wish they’d stop having glaring matches whenever you left the room because yes, you DID notice them. As you thought over this while playing a game, the two in question were fighting each other to the death within said game. You really wish you kept PVP off.

“Don’t you DARE steal my coffee beans you brute,” Error rolled his eyes, or at least what’s equivalent to them.

“Then YOU stop taking my crops, addict,” You sighed.

“Could you two please stop fighting, I’m trying to do something,” They both fall silent as you decided to go through with your plan, if you couldn’t express your feelings in the real world, then you’ll do it through the medium of game. You gathered all the resources you needed and glanced at the two of them before taking a deep breath.

“Hey, could you two meet up at my house?” They were immediately on their way as you had what you needed. As their characters stood in front of you, you take out the rings and marry both of them with the help of mods. Your face is red as you silently wondered what their reaction would be.

“. . . What?”

“. . . What?" They both wondered out loud in bewilderment, you take another deep breath to calm your nerves.

“I um… I like you both, a lot. And I was wondering if we could maybe… Start a relationship together?” They’re both silent for a bit before they both just poof in your room.

“Well, if it’s you I suppose I could tolerate the glitch,” Error huffed.

“Fine, I won’t t-t-take his soul, at least for a while,” You smile gently, happy to have finally confessed your feelings for the two skeletons.

[axlot]

Some deserved papering

Ps. The skeletons are not in relationships with eachother they are only into the reader (whoever wants that has to find someone else cuz I find it wrong on a lot of levels)

You were at your own house that was right across your lovely datemates. Right now you were thinking of how you should pamper them because you know they deserve it. As you were getting the stuff ready because you invited two of them over you look at the set up. There was a neat of blankets and pillows to fit the tree of you and on the coffee table were various snacks and some drinks for when you get thirsty you quickly go to use the restroom before they arrive and wash your hands thoroughly, making sure they are dry before stepping out you hear the doorbell ring and run to it.

"Hey! You guys ready?" You ask before giving both of them a hug and a kiss on the cheek leaving both of them to have small blushes Poplars being a light blush of dark orange and Ashes being a light blush of purplish deep blue.

"We are..... Papyrus says... Hello.." Ash tells you as you lead them inside.

"Yes he wanted to come but was held up with Boss as they needed to go grocery shopping" Poplar adds as you nod. Arriving at the 'nest' you tell them to get comfortable and sit or lay how they want and that you will put the new MMT(?)(I forgot how it's called) movie.

You turn around and look at the space left they were sitting on different sides leaving you to be in the middle as the blushes they had increased a little bit.

"you guys are adorable did you know that?" You say as you sit in the middle holding each of their hands as you lean on Poplar because you knew he had a bad back so he couldn't lean to much on you and have Ash cuddle up to your other side. Giving them kisses very often for Poplar it would go from a kiss to the hand to shoulder and when you lean up a bit more to his jaw and for Ash it would go from the top of his skull to his hand and when you lean down to his nose bridge.

Everything you do causes their blushes to increase and you found it very much adorable as you would mumble compliments and words of affirmation. Though not very loudly because you didn't want to disturb them from watching the movie. What you didn't know as you kept mumbling all those words of love was that they heard everything and that they were left a blushing mess that you missed thanks to you falling asleep in all the comfort of being in your datemates presences.

When you wake up you find yourself wrapped up in a blanket and a sleeping Ash cuddling you. You look around and see that Poplar is in the kitchen and by the smell of pancakes you can guess he made you all breakfast. Poplar turns around seeing you awake he walks up to you and gives you a skelekiss to the forehead

"good morning love breakfast is ready for you whenever you want it" Poplar says in a small voice not to wake his brother up.

"thanks Poplar, it smells amazing but I think I'll wait till Ash is awake if that's okay with you I want him to get as much sleep as possible" you say as you pet Ashes head causing a purr to erupt from his sleeping self and for you to hold back a squeal from how adorable you find it.

"okay love I will be in the kitchen when you need me" he gives you another skelekiss on the cheek and before he fully pulls away you give him a small peck on the teeth and a quick I love you before he goes back to the kitchen.

And in the end you had a sleepy skelly on your tail that would fallow you around in a daze and a sweet skelly in the kitchen making food for all of you which you all enjoyed.

thank you for reading I will hopefully be making more of these and I don't know if i will be taking requests you guys can always ask and I will see what I can do 😊

[sketcheeee]

sketches of nox :DD

close-up sketches

BHC! Nox by @bonelyheartsclub

[jaydaskelesimp]

Redraw to my little sona thing for @bonelyheartsclub ! I came back from the dead and now i shall return

[jaxxwrites4you]

Snuggling by the Hearth Red(BHC Underfell Sans) x Reader

Winter was properly here now, the chill winds your boyfriend let in as he came through your front door made it obvious. You’d never been so glad to have a well insulated house with good heating and even a fireplace. You ushered him inside and closed the door, shivering as the last of the cold blew past you. Red didn’t look like he was bothered at all, but from what you understand the temperature didn’t seem to bother any of the skeletons all that much.

“Ya okay, sweetheart?” He asked you, raising one of his brow bones in concern as he kicked his shoes off next to the door.

“Y-yeah, it’s just really cold out tonight.” You answered, smiling at him, “Why, you worried about me?”

So worth it to tease him as you watched the red spread across his cheekbones, crossing his arms and walking over to the couch. You giggled and followed behind him, stopping just for a moment to tend the logs in the fireplace before you turned to look at him. Red sat down on the couch, just a little of his blush lingered still and he refused to look at you. He’d get over it after a few minutes you knew, he wasn’t really upset, just flustered.

You shook your head and walked into the kitchen, grabbing two mugs as you got everything you needed to make hot chocolate.

“You want some hot chocolate, hun?” You called out and asked him, busying yourself with getting the water heated up on the stove top. You heard the faint noise of agreement he made and sighed, although all you felt for the numbskull was fondness. Another fifteen minutes and you were pouring the hot chocolate into the mugs before you added the marshmallows. With the drinks done now you walked back into the living room, setting the drinks down on the coffee table. Red had calmed down now, the flush gone from his face and he grinned up at you.

“Done being fussy with me now?” You asked him, lips turned up into a playful smile, “Or are you going to go back to pretending to ignore me?”

“Nah, can’t stay mad at you, sweetheart.” Red replied, “So you gonna come sit over here with me?”

You brought one hand up to your chin, making a face like you were considering your options. 

“I don’t know,” You said, looking over to the end of the couch where your cat had curled up, “Peaches hasn’t had many snuggles today so I might just have to sit with her instead.”

You turned back to see his reaction but he moved faster than you and you gasped as he pulled you down and into his lap. There was some readjusting between the two of you as you got comfortable in your new seat and you shot him a look.

“Really?” You asked him, although your smile betrayed your feelings, “I was just joking you know.”

He chuckled, “You don’t look that upset, sweetheart.”

“Hard to be mad when I’ve got the best seat in the house.” You giggled, leaning down until your face was just in front of his, “Besides I’m just happy you’re here tonight, hun. I’ve missed you.”

The red flush spread back across his cheekbones and he gently caressed one hand along your cheek, leaning forward until his teeth met your lips. You smiled into the kiss and let yourself melt against him. Here in the warmth and comfort of your house, in the arms of your boyfriend, everything was perfect.

[little-buzz]

You got my inspiration booming, so take this very short fic. I may or may not have used a fluff generator to get a head-start. Hhhh, I hope you like it!

Design belongs to mochamashi!

Sweet Like Chocolate

Word count: 529

It was a field of bright yellow daffodils that went on for miles, with hills that traveled up and down.

Cross tightened his grip on your hand as you tugged him along, trying to find the perfect spot for a photoshoot.

“Right here is good! The sun isn’t burning my eyes, and the light is nice!” you explained as you whipped out your phone and shoved it to Cross.

He blinked owlishly for a moment as you posed dramatically.

He took a few pictures. He wasn’t the best photographer. Some photos were blurry, but that didn’t matter. You were taking the moment in with your lover beside you.

The breeze hit your skin, all the flowers danced in perfect harmony. You plopped yourself down and Cross sat behind you, shyly pulling you to his ribcage. You couldn’t help but tease him.

“Aw, do you want some cuddles?” you said playfully.

You didn’t miss how his cheekbones blossomed in a deep purple hue. He mumbled incoherently under his teeth and darted his eye-lights away from you.

You glanced at his jeans and noticed they were ripped open. It was a stylistic choice. You tapped your fingers on his exposed bone where the open area was. Your nails slowly ran down his bone, watching as Cross erupted into giggles. You stopped, letting him catch his breath, eventually.

That’s where you messed up, as he took the opportunity to lunge at you and tickled your sides with no mercy. You howled with laughter, your back curling in response.

“Stahahahp!” you pleaded, tears beginning to well in your eyes.

He released you, finally taking pity on you. Once you calmed down, you crawled your way on your lover’s lap, who sat criss-cross on the blades of grass.

You fiddled with his heart locket as he rubbed your back gently, making patterns with the tip of his phalanges.

You rubbed your thumb on his black shirt with a white upside-down V in the middle of the fabric. You played with his patterned grey and white hoodie by stretching it up to his eye-sockets before dropping it back down.

“Peek-a-boo!” you yelped.

He rolled his mismatched eye-lights as you continued to play your little game. He was grinning, though.

Once you grew bored with your game, a comfortable silence settled over the both of you.

“The daffodils are beautiful,” you commented as the sun set in the distance.

“Not as beautiful as you,” replied Cross, without skipping a beat.

You tensed and turned your head at him, blinking several times. You watched as he began to panic and he flushed an even deeper purple.

Chuckles left your lips before they turned into cackles of laughter. “Sorry, sorry! You’re just so unintentionally adorable,” you admitted. Cross bristled.

“I am not!” he retorted. You shook your head at him.

“That just proves my point,” you said. “There’s nothing wrong with being cute. You should take it as a compliment,” you advised.

Cross sighed in response. “I guess you're right,” he grumbled.

You pressed your lips to his teeth softly. You could smell the faint chocolate he had eaten a few hours earlier.

“Sweet like chocolate~” you finished.

I’ve been given too much power-

But anywho this is my rendition Cross for the current @bonelyheartsclub au going on 

And I of course must tag @owl-bones 

[blackkat15]

since you are writing Papyrus x Reader porn may I please ask that you write for Poplar from Bonely Hearts Club?!

PWWWWWWWWWWWWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSEEEEEEEEEEEE

🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐

be more specific

also this mf sounds like Richard Ayoade (no hate btw)

[pokegalla]

Lessons Of Love

I’m not a simp for Boss but writing this made me realize he can be surprisingly cute….Welp a lot of people like this guy so I hope you enjoy!

“Come again,” I asked.

Boss huffed, “I SAID That You Will Never Get A Lover If You Don’t Learn Of The Proper Ways Of Being A Gentleperson!”

I groan a bit while rubbing my face. Sometimes I wonder why me and Boss are even friends….I only met him cause me and his brother Red were gamer pals and invited me to his house shared with his cousins. Even upon first meeting Boss, he was….intimidating to say the least. Didn’t talk much and towered over most of us if not by his height, his aura did the job. But oddly enough he seemed pretty ok with me and always came to me for a random chat….whether I wanted to or not. I’m used to it by now but sometimes he’s a bit too energetic which I always found odd in the scary skeleton.

“Human….Are You Even Listening To Me?!” He shouted.

I rubbed my head, “Yeah and so is the rest of the damn neighborhood. Keep it down!”

He crossed his arms and huffed, “Then Pay Attention! I Was Telling You To Follow Me.” I shrug as Boss got up and led the way. I followed right behind, a little confused but non caring about where we were going….until we reached HIS door.

“….Boss? Why are we at your room? Y-You never let anyone in your room…,” I said, cursing inwardly for stuttering.

“We Are Practicing The Ways Of The Gentleperson Of Course….And I Will Not Have Any Distractions Of Any Sorts. Now….What Is The First Thing You Must Do,” Boss asked. Wait he means we’re doing this now?! Shit-! Maybe I should compliment him….?

“Um….lovely weather we’re having. But it’s not as beautiful as you~,” I said as smoothly as I could. A moment of silence passed between us.

Boss then face palmed, “We Are Indoors Human….You Were To Open The Door To My Room For Me….” It took me a minute to realize my mistake.

“Oh….OH! I uh….m-my bad I thought you wanted me to flirt….,” I said blushing madly.

Even Boss blushed a bit, “Being A Gentleperson Does Not Mean You Have To Flirt….Just Open The Door.”

“Ok….,” I said opening the door for him. Oh great….I’ve already embarrassed myself.

I tried to forget the awkward moment as soon as we entered the room. Luckily it was easy since his room was very distracting. It was so….classy. Stylish. And well organized. I myself like an organized area but admittingly I’m not always on top of that. This guy’s room was sparkling clean, not a speck of dirt or dust. Gotta admire his attention to detail.

“Now Human,” He spoke up causing me to jump, “I Will Be Not Only Your Teacher But Your Subject. Woo Me With The Lessons I Will Teach You And Only Then Will I Admit You Have Some Class.”

I sighed, “Will you stop bothering me about this then?”

He nodded, “I Am Trying To Help You Human. You Were Complaining The Other Day At How Lonely You Felt Since You Have Not Been Able To Find A Date-“

“Ok ok! Jeez….I’ll do it. I told you to forget about what I said….,” I said, muttering the last part. Boss heard it but said nothing.

As much as the lessons were strenuous, Boss managed to teach me all he could. Sure he was rough around the edges and stern but he was patient and smoothly guided me through my mistakes. I never realized how charming he can be….I tried to shake it off but I found myself staring at him with new fond interest.

“Now We Shall End Today’s Lesson With A Proper Farewell,” He said, “You Still Need Work On A Few Things But I Will Admit That Today You Did Above Average. Well Done.”

“Oh….thanks. So just a farewell? That’s my last lesson,” I asked.

“Yes. A Kiss To The Hand And A Few Words Will Do,” Boss said simply.

Without thinking, I stood up and walked over to him who was sitting down in a chair. I went on one knee, gently took ahold of his large hand, and gave a small kiss on one of his knuckles.

“Thank you for today sir. May we rendezvous very soon,” I said looking up at him. I was shocked to see his whole skull glowing with red. “Boss…? Did I do good?”

He cleared his throat, “W-Well….Continuing With What I Was Saying. We Shall Continue Our Lessons….At This New Restaurant That Opened Downtown….”

My eyes widen, “Are you asking me out on a date….?”

“Of Course Not! …..It’s For The Lesson,” Boss said avoiding eye contact.

I smirked, “You’re surprisingly cute when you’re flustered.”

“I AM NOT,” He shouted. He seemed to blush more when I laughed.

“Whatever you say Boss….,” I gave him a small smile, “I can’t wait for more of your lessons.”

Boss didn’t say anything….but I could tell he was also excited. Maybe he’s not so bad after all.

[smolspoopy]

Spooky doodle for spooky season babeyyyyyy

Feat. Blue from @bonelyheartsclub uwu

[cottoncandydom]

Dating Dominic Harrison (Yungblud)

⋆ he will get you everything you need and want

⋆ "baby, I'm going out to the store, do you want candy? Or something to drink?"

⋆ Rubs your back when you have a headache

⋆ smothers you in kisses

⋆ writes songs for you all the time

⋆ "i wrote this song for you, can I sing it for you?"

⋆ he is such a cuddler, so he will go out and buy a bunch of snacks and then cuddle up with you and watch movies

⋆ rubs circles on the top of your head to make you fall asleep

⋆ will dance with you in the kitchen light if you both cant sleep

⋆ "do you want to go on a drive with me"

⋆ always says how much he fooking loves you

⋆ " baby, I love you so much, like so fooking much"

⋆ "I know Dom, I love you too"

⋆ he then proceeds to smother you in cuddles

⋆ he enjoys seeing you wearing his merch. and especially his hoodies

⋆ if you are shorter than him, he will put his arm on your head

⋆ is the loudest ever when laughing

⋆ "you have to fooking see this, it's hilarious"

⋆ isn't that funny, but you laugh anyways because he's so cute when he's happy

⋆ you love going to his concerts and watching him smile seeing all his fans

⋆ if you're comfortable with it, he will bring you on stage and give a little speech about how much he loves you

⋆ his fans think yall are the cutest ever