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[keziha-writes]

Been a while since I posted one of these little comfort drabbles. 

Tis Uf!sans x reader of course.

Tis a short one but I hope you enjoy.

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The soft cold breeze rustles the evergreen leaves. You wrap his jacket around you tighter as you look out into the garden. From the back porch, you see the glistening lights carefully strewn over… pretty much everything, matching the stars above. You can't help but sigh, your breath a white puff of vapour. 

Now you feel his presence, you scrunch up hoping he won't notice you… but you know he's seen you, you feel his soft gaze.

He sits on the bench beside you leaning back getting comfy. 

"Hey." He whispers.

"Hey." You parrot back.

A moment of silence befalls you both, it's not quite an awkward one, more like. A needed silence.

You know he noticed you were missing from bed not long after you snuck out and you know he's just worried.

"So…" He hums. "You ok doll?" 

You only nod, still looking over the garden. 

"Kay... so like you come here often?" He chuckles. 

You let out a little giggle. "I live here silly." 

"On the porch? Man, that's rough." 

You roll your eyes but laugh a little all the same.

Then.

Another.

moment.

of.

quiet.

"Do... You wanna talk about it?" He then asks. 

You finally find the strength to look his way and all you can do is lean in and wrap your arms around him. 

"H-hey, it's gonna be ok." He holds you and pats your head softly.

You try not to soak him in tears. 

"Hey, It's okay to cry a little, heard it helps some." It's as if he read your mind.

Despite your best efforts, the water in your eyes take that invitation.

"Let it all out doll, you can tell me what's up after. It'll be ok I promise." He pulls you closer and gently rubs your back.

You cuddle up, he's so warm and you always feel so safe in his arms.

"I love you, sweetheart, you know that?" He mutters in your ear.

You nod. "I love you too Sans."

[kezibun]

Mages and hybrids?

Thought of a cool way to share my au headcannons XDD.

Enjoy this little story.

Disclaimer this is my Au’s history, all of it is made up ok.

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You were just sitting in the living room with your favourite gaggle of skeletons flicking through channels on tv when something caught everyone’s attention.

‘monsters, mages? and hybrids?’ written above the two reporters.

“Next on our groundbreaking discoveries segment, some interesting findings on possibilities of mages and some of the history of it all.” said one.

“Over to an esteemed archaeologist Maxwell Digger in the Egyptian tombs, over to you Max.” The other chimes.

The screen changes to a dog monster.

“Thank you, Celia and Jenna, I’m here in the tomb of Bala Hamra, a great Egyptian king to show you something we recently found that is completely new. This discovery is all thanks to Penjani and Rutendo our resident monster couple here on the site. Tell us what happened.”

The camera pans over to a dragon-like monster and human.

“Well, you see we were just examining the wall over here for more secrets about this Pharaoh.” they walk through a sandstone corridor.

“You see,” the other continues. “This tomb unlike others has a lack of history or legends.”

Max interrupts popping his head in frame. “That was until now.”

“Yes until the wall we were researching glowed and opened up before us into a secrete room.”

They show the highly decorated room, carvings and paintings over the walls ceiling and floor. A depiction of the pharaoh, a skeleton monster and his human queen.

The camera goes back to Max. “Our team has then spent months researching, translating and deciphering the story this room holds. It speaks of mages and hybrids, it starts like this.”

Text appears on the screen as he reads.

The boys around you are all intently listening, even those who were reading or otherwise occupied.

‘In case time does decay the knowledge of today, a description is needed, they are said to be part soul of monster and heart of human this must be heeded. A hybrid you see in the form of a monster they will be. But mage should mostly become human on the outside. These rules you must abide. For royal of empire northward a hybrid, and south a mage the ruler should be made. If does a rise a pure half that is one who may switch from form of human or monster at will? a choice may be weighed. This is how it shall be so human and monster peace they keep. This peace is all we shall need to seek.’

“That’s all we have at the moment handing back to you.”

The screen switches back to the two reporters as in the studio.

“Thank you Maxwell Digger for your report.”

“We have some more information from the royal science institution on this matter. Would you play this recorded report for us, Jenna?”

“I absolutely can, This is a report straight from the head Royal scientist W.D Gaster.”

A few of the boys either roll their eyes or huff at the mention of that name.

“A report on mages and hybrids, with this new discovery in Egypt in mind. There have been some findings that many humans and monsters have a mixed heritage, although and in some humans with enough monster in them may awaken almost mage like traits the biggest being magic use, we’ve found these attributes are awoken more frequently in humans spending time with monsters more often and eating monster-food. In fact, since humans have been more accepted in monster communities there was a 50% increase of magic using humans, and since the ban on humans eating monster-food was lifted two decades ago there has been a 30% futher increase in mages. We actually believe only a very small percentage of beings are pure monster or human, since through history there have been findings like in the tomb of Bala Hamra that show hybrids and mages were once prevalent through the ages of our history. It is of course harder to tell a hybrid apart from a monster than it is a mage from a human, but it will be interesting to see how things change with monster and human mateships being more accepted and frequent. What does the future bring? We’ll have to see.”

“A big thank you to the head royal scientist for that insight. Now, what do we have next to report Cilia?”

“Well you’ll never guess what, there is a little tension between our beloved royal siblings.”

“Oh, how so?”

“Well, it seem-”

The screen goes black.

A moment of silence falls on the room… there’s a lot of thinking going on right now.

[kezibun]

Through the ages

Significant times through my Au, basically some world building and backgrounds for some fics.

These will not be 100% accurate to irl history, let's call it history inspired, I am in no way a historian, this is fanfiction ok XDD.

Ancient Egypt

In this time there were two dynasties that ruled over the most powerful kingdom of the time. One dynasty was that of monster, the other of Human, they lived together in peace and worked in harmony, they were family. Each ruled over their own half of the land, both with a share of monster and human subjects, an equal amount of both. Families comprised of both were normal, and hybrids were common.

Roman age

The roman empire switched power from monster to human many times, each emperor bringing different assets and changes to the table. The military might was strong, the army it was mostly led by monsters purely for their power and strength, not to say the number of human warriors was lacking through this time though. Humans and monsters still worked together but their harmony was a little rocky at times.

Vikings era

Over with the vikings there were many groups, many clans of the time, some were monsters, some human and some mixed, though at peace within your clan, they lived in an unstable time… many clans fought against others, as well as the many raids that took place as clans expanded to different lands, those spared at a raid were to join that clan. As far as human monster peace was concerned in this area it was complicated, each had their own view, some accepting others not.

Medieval

(pre) During this time the land was divided in two, two separate kingdoms, although they mixed slightly it was a prevalent divide between monsters and humans at this time, each belonging to their respective kingdom. The royalty divided yes but many commoners, the people of the land didn’t care much for the politics. Not until it happened.

(during) War broke out, some say it was a misunderstanding between the royals that was the straw on the camel's back, whatever the cause it broke many families. The boundary between the kingdoms were no longer safe as swords clashed on the battlefield, many mighty warriors never made it home from battle.

(post) Monsters won the war, there mighty heroes were an army of skeletons. Now a huge class differenceb was formed, humans were bottom of the pack, they made up most of the lower class while monsters ruled on high. It was not the done thing for monsters to befriend humans nevermind become mates and god forbid wed.

Victorian

The relationship between monsters and humans is still rather broken at this point, it was so long ago the war happened but peace and harmony has still not been attained. Many hold onto a prejudice yet they do not know why, it has just always been that way for them, the monsters learnt to look down on the humans and the humans in turn grew resentment for the monsters. But it was not the way with all in the land that was just what was common among the people.

The modern time is where the rest of my au takes place, things are looking brighter by now for humans, and monsters and humans can marry once more. Though not all is that simple, some are against this, unable to drop centuries of disdain.

Future

Technical advancements have skyrocketed, monsters and humans have finally found peace and work together for a better… today. (insert sci-fi cliche future, flying cars ect. ect) the past behind us all.

Now Space travel is prevalent at this time, many space stations and ships fly through the void between the planets and stars. Space ships filled with crews selected as the brightest and bravest to venture forth and explore the unknown the furthest reaches of the universe.

[kezibun]

1. A is a low-ranking aristocrat. Their parent/s (or guardian) want them to marry up, maybe even as far as the ruler of the whole country, but they have a huge crush on B, a commoner and don’t know what to do about any of it. Maybe Black is the aristocrat and I'm the commoner? Just to switch it up XD

He paces back and forth across his room.

His brother sits with a heavy sigh. "So?"

"They expect me to marry before the year is over… and they want it to be, to... Her.." Black grumbles. 

"You knew this was gonna happen." Pyre shrugs.

"I know but it's different now." He takes his fancy purple coat off, tossing it on his bed.

"Then screw them, who cares, follow your heart and all that-"

"Papyrus. You know, It's so much more complicated than that." He grabs a scruffy black coat, throwing it on. "I'm going out. Don’t get into any trouble while I'm gone." He storms out through the balcony doors.

"Say hi to yer lover girl for me." Pyre chuckles.

*****

There you were. You liked to sit on the edge of the town's fountain and read a book this time of day, he'd met up with you here on countless occasions now. You were like a rose among thorns, a true beauty, inside and out, a rarity among the women he'd met. The way you sat so focused as you read. He didn't want to disturb you, well almost. 

He walked over and sat next to you, he waited a moment to see if you would notice him. But your head was so far into your book that the whole world just didn't exist. That's one of the many things he adores about you.

“It was horrible to watch her face change. It went from a kind of desperate excitement to dark despair, in gentle slow motion. It was as though a shadow had drifted across the land-.” 

You brought your book to your chest as you heard the words you were reading. 

You turned. “Oh Sans?” You couldn't help but giggle. 

“That's a good book,” he replied. 

“I didn’t see you there, did you do your little appearing trick?”

“Funnily enough no. But never mind that, how are you today?”

“I’m good, how about you?”

He gave a little hum. “Say. Do you remember the day we first met?”

"Of course, was it just a few years ago now? In the market. I tripped and spilled my shopping over you." You laughed.  "How embarrassing am I right?"

"I'm glad we met that day." His voice was soft and seemed happy but his shoulders slouched, betraying him. 

"Sans… do you want to go for a walk?" 

He shrugged. "Can do, if you'd like." 

So you pulled him along to one of the gardens around the town. This town has always been known for its beauty, and since Sans stepped up with his lordly duties the beauty increased ten fold. He's put so much work into it all, he planted most of the flowers in the very garden you walked though, you know because you worked alongside him. 

The perfectly placed roses and petunias and lilies, and marigolds and all the other flowers shone brilliantly in the morning sunshine. The trickle from the little fountains, the breeze through the trees, the birds and the songs of nature fill the quiet with peace. 

"Sooo Sans… I have a question." You look over to him.

"Oh? Go ahead then." 

"Are you alright? You seem a little…"

"Off?" 

You nod.

He pauses looking over the gardens for a moment. 

"I'm not alright. But I just have a lot on my mind." He sighs.

You step in front of him, consern painted over your face. "Can you tell me what's wrong?... please Sans…"

"Fine. You see. The… the lord and lady who care for me. They expect me to marry by the end of the year." He states matter of factly.

"Oh…"  

He looks down. "They. Would like me to wed the heir to the throne." 

"But. Do you want that?"

"The oldest son, adoptive or not, doesn't get to make choices like that." He steps around you.

"But Sans?" You have to walk a little faster to keep up. "You're obviously not happy with this." 

"But what choice do I have?" 

"Sans!" You grab his hand. "Slow down… please let's just talk about this."

He huffs. "Alright. You want to know what I think? How I feel about this?" He replies not looking you in the eye.

"More than anything."

"I'm frustrated. With myself. I was prepared for this, I knew this would happen, it's duty and it's the right thing to do to repay their kindness but… but…" 

"You don't like their choice?" 

"I mean she seems decent… I just, well I fell in love with someone I shouldn't have." He pulls his hand out of yours, crossing his arms as he turns away. "I want to do what they want but when I think of her, her smile, her brilliant way of thinking, how she always makes me feel better, her patience, kindness, and just thinking about losing her… well. My soul breaks a little." 

You give him a small smile. "Love is difficult like that…" Who are you to give him love advice? You're literally pining over the man before you as he pours his concerns out about two. other. women. It's not like you can ask him to forget both of them and run away with you, right? As much as you may wish.

"I don't know what to do." He sits on a short wall by the path.

"I'm sorry Sans." You sit next to him. "If they didn't expect you to marry the princess would you have chosen this other girl?" 

"I would love to. But I doubt they'd be happy if I married a commoner." 

"Right." Your gaze shifts to your shoes. 

He picks up a wilted flower and twirls it. "She doesn't even know how I feel about her." 

"Maybe you should tell her then? it could help?" 

"I… I want to think this over, you know, figure it all out first. Before possibly dragging her into this mess." He stands. "Thank you though, you never fail to help me feel better." He gives you a little smile and hands you the flower. "I'll see you soon." 

With the blink of an eye he disappeared, as if he faded into the wind. 

You look down at the purple flower in your hands. If only you could tell him. 

He flops on his bed with a sigh, "If only I could tell her." 

[kezibun]

“Who hurt you?” With Black? Maybe someone came home with a black eye >.>

Not sure which would be more interesting... reader or Black coming home with a black eye soooo... I do both XDD

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The door slammed shut but it wasn't followed by a sweet 'honey I'm home'.

So you peak around to see the front door. Black kicks his shoes off and throws his coat on the hook.

"Oh love? Have a good day?" You ask.

He turns his head away slightly.

"Hey Angel. I just need to lie down..." he sighs.

"Rough day then?" You come over a little worried.

That's when you could see what he was hiding.

"Oh love, dear... what happened?" You gently touch his cheek. "Who hurt you?"

He winces at your touch before leaning into you hand. "It's nothing you should see them..." he gives a weak chuckle.

"Are you ok?" You ask worry laces your voice.

"I'm fine." He sighs.

You carefully place a kiss to his cheek, "How about we lay down and talk about it love?"

He gives you a little nod, finally looking you in the eye.

******

You walk in and chime a "Hey honey, I'm home." The second you said it you knew your voice was off...

"Angel?" He comes over, a frilly apron over his clothes. "Is everything alright?"

You shake your head.

He is immediately infront of you, one hand on your shoulder the other hovering over your cheek.

"Who hurt you?" His eyelights flicker out for a second. "What happened?"

You sigh, "It was just this thing at, and then... yeah..."

He takes a deap breath, before he gently kisses your head and wraps his arms around you. "I'm so sorry love. Is there anything I can do?"

You lean into his hug. "I don't know..."

"Well how about I work some magic, heal you up and you can lie down while I finish this cake I'm baking?"

"That sounds- you made cake?"

He nods. "Your favourite."

You give him a little smile, "You're the best. I love you."

"I know." He chuckles. "And I love you too."

[kezibun]

For the choose a date prompt, how about Black, in winter, on a snowy day, at noon for coffee at a coffee shop :)

Just a little further now.

The pale blue sky peaks through the clouds, soft white confetti pouring down from them. The flakes of snow stick to your winter coat. You breathe out a shiver, your breath seemed as visible as smoke. You shrink into your scarf and rub your arms in the hope it will help. You watch your step as you walk down the paved sidewalk, the floor sparkles completely frozen.

You turn and step into a little, rather fancy coffee shop, the usual place you go between your crazier dates. The bell rings and the warmth hits you like a surprise hug, completely enveloping you. You close your eyes as the rich smell of coffee warms your senses. You let out a relieved sigh, taking a moment to let the warmth seep in. You then look around hoping to spot your datemate.

There he is, sitting in the corner, as usual, his favorite table, last date you’d asked why he always sits there, he always has a reason for everything. He told you it was the safest seat in the shop. One, he can see everyone from here, no blind spots with his back to the wall and he has eyes on all entrances, two it’s close enough to the fire escape for a quick tactical retreat but not too close for if someone would attack from there. He always over-thinks these things; it's so endearing.

He usually notices as you walk in but this time he’s smiling at the rose in the center of the table gently playing with it as he leans his head in his hand, a dreamy look over his skull.

You feel a smile tug on your lips as you make your way over. As you get closer he seems to snap out of his daydream and looks over. For a brief second you swear you saw hearts in his eyes.

“OH, MY ANGEL.” he stands. “You're here already.”

“Hi there dear, didn’t keep you waiting too long did I?” you reply as you reach the table.

“Not at all.” He steps closer. “Allow me.” he says as he helps you out of your coat. He then folds it, draping it over the back of your chair before pulling it out for you.

You sit and he pushes the chair closer to the table before kissing your cheek. Always such a gentlemen.

“How is my Angel today?” he asks as he sits down, holding his hand out to you, across the table.

“Much better after seeing you love.” You hum taking his hand. “What were you thinking about earlier?”

A slight glow of purple dusts his cheekbones. “I... was just. Well this rose made me... think about you.” he admits as he plays with your fingers.

You blush before looking over the beautiful pink rose between you both, you catch a glimpse of the tag they like to put on the flowers here.

~

light pink rose,

*Sweet

*kind

*gentle

*peaceful

~

You feel your cheeks warm further. “That's sweet…” You mutter looking down.

Just then a coffee is placed in front of you. It’s just how you like it. Black always orders before you get here, asking if they can bring it once you’ve arrived, he also refuses to let you pay even a single penny here, always his treat. You thank the waiter as he leaves, before you turn to Black.

“And thank you love.”

“You're welcome. It’s no problem at all my dear.” he preens, bringing your hand to his teeth to plant a little kiss to it, leaving a light fizzle of magic on your skin.

You smile softly at him.

In the corner of your eye you spot the window and double take.

“It’s really coming down isn't it?” you reckon taking a sip of gloriously warm coffee. "Wasn't supposed to snow like this yet."

“Oh that’s nothing, you should have seen snowdin’s snow storms.” he remarks. “But still at this rate the Ice will be at skating thickness sooner than I predicted. Ah That reminds me, I wanted to know if you’d like to go skating on the lake with me this winter.”

“Is that safe?” you quirred.

“Come on love, you know I err on the side of caution, as long as it’s 4 inches thick or more it’s perfectly safe, trust me.”

“Well does sound nice, I trust you.”

“And I could show you my skills and do a violin on ice performance just for you.” he boasts. “I am rather good, and I have the perfect routine to show you.”

“Now that sounds extra amazing love.”

“I’ll let you know when the ice is safe then and we can call it a date.”

“Please do.”

You both then chat together about everything and nothing as you finish your coffee.

He then offered to take you home via a shortcut since it was snowing so badly.

You were now in your doorway setting your things down before turning to Black.

“This was lovely. Thank you again for such a nice afternoon.” You hum.

“You’re welcome, it was nice to spend more time with you love.” He coos, holding your cheek.

“I love you Black.” You hold his hand against your cheek.

“I love you too.” He purrs, drawing in closer. He closes the gap kissing you softly. “You’re so amazing and beautiful, my goddess.” he says in a hushed voice before he pulls you in for another kiss.

You blush wildly, “And you’re so malevolent and handsome.” You whisper back.

He wraps his arms around you, pulling you closer and kissing you again and again.

You don't want him to go yet.

"Do you want to stay for a bit…" you ask.

"I could go for another coffee if you want to take this to the kitchen." He growls.

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Hope you liked this uwu.

Choose your own date

[keziha-writes]

Storm of a hunt master list.

A sf!Papyrus x reader fic inspired by a drawing done by @greenheartart

Co written by @puddlesilver

You find yourself on the run from a relentless monster when a storm approaches. Will it help or hinder your escape?

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

On hiatus for now.

[kezibun]

Storm of a hunt part 4

Part 1

Previous

Next

You’d been asleep for awhile.. You looked so relaxed, your chest rising and falling with your soft breath. The sight of you safe and peaceful set his swimming mind at ease for some reason. But it felt… wrong. Like he wasn’t supposed to feel it. Like he didn’t deserve to feel that way. Is this real? Am I really supposed to… be with this person? I don’t even know them. Maybe.. Are soul mates even really a thing? He realized he was staring, and quickly turned away.

Papyrus’s phone chimed. He reached for the device in the pocket of his old orange jacket that Sans had thrown at him when he left, and his hand stuck through a long tear down the front. He cursed under his breath. A message from Sans stared at him from his phone screen. 

Dinner’s ready. It said. Papyrus sighed, and set the the now half gutted heater behind his brother’s torture box. “have ta finnish ya later.” He whispered. He glanced at you again. Your head rested on the wall behind you on an old faded blue sweater that once belonged to Sans. You were wrapped in a dark gray blanket that was torn and frayed in several places. Was it really alright to leave you? his phone pinged twice. That’ll be him wondering where I am. Papyrus set a few more sticks in the rusty fire pan, closed his sockets, and focused on the kitchen. He took a step forward, and was greeted with the familiar waitless spinning sensation. 

The first thing that hit him was the smell. The room smelled like a bar had burned down, and was extinguished with chilli. The second was a spoon. A wooden one. In the face. Papyrus grunted, pressing the heel of his palm into his forehead. He blinked at Sans, who was holding a backing sheet of cookies in one hand, and picking up the spoon with the other. He straightened up, and looked him in the eye.

“No space-time shenanigans, IN MY HOUSE!!!” Sans screeched, brandishing the spoon. He turned back to the kitchen, setting the pan on the stove. Papyrus sat silently at the table, and Sans came to join him. A plate of burnt looking tortilla bundles covered with melted cheese sat neatly on a plate in the center of the table. Sans placed one on his and Papyrus’s plate, and dug into his. Papyrus picked up his fork, and cut into the bundle. 

The crisp layer flaked and crumbled anywhere that there was a burnt black spot. Some sort of greasy liquid ran out of the bundle. Not much, but some. Papyrus took a bite. It was a mess of soggy burnt tortilla,  hamburger, rubbery, oily and burnt, soggy cooked leaves of some sort, and beans that were somehow still cold. The cheese poured over the outside was thin in some places, and chunky in others. The whole thing tasted smoky. And that was the only distinguishable taste aside from the cheese, which just toned it down some. Definitely one of his better burritos. The two didn’t talk to, or even look at each other for the entirety of the meal. Sans was still mad about you. Papyrus was the first to stand. 

“Leaving so soon?” Sans asked, not looking up from his plate. Papyrus grunted an affirmative. 

“Go to your post. It’s already well past morning. However, that’s no surprise. You’re a worthless sentry. If you weren’t my brother I would have gotten rid of you long ago.” 

“‘Kay.” Papyrus muttered. 

“And eat some of those cookies. I was practicing earlier, and I don’t want perfectly good food gone to waste.” Papyrus took a couple cookies from the baking sheet, pulled a black leather jacket off the back of the couch in the living room, and vanished. Sans sighed. He rose from his chair, and started picking up from the meal. 

He brought his plate to the sink, but before putting it in, he stopped. Papyrus had left his plate next to the sink. He only ate half of it. Why does He keep doing this? How does he expect to live like this? Sans looked at the plate, sockets narrowed, and jaw set firmly, as if it would solve the problem and make the food evaporate. After a moment, he scraped the wasted food into the trash, and stacked the plates in the bottom of the sink. Why do I even make him food, when he doesn’t eat it?... “Worthless.” he spat, his hands trembling as he filled a plastic container with leftover burritos. Sans looked down at the food. All but one burrito were packed neatly into the container. Oh, what the heck. He thought.

“‘Pyrus! My favorite customer!” Muffet chimed as the skeleton pushed through the bakery’s glass door. Papyrus sauntered toward the counter. A few of the  bakeries’s patreons, glanced his way, but only briefly. The walls were painted a pale lavender, with indigo trim lining the floor, corners, and ceiling. The tables were draped with lacy black and white doily-like tablecloths. Each table was donned with a glass, gold trimmed cake stand, each adorned with a black teapot filled with artificial flowers, covered with beautiful dark purple and black spider silk that glistened in the dim overhead lights. The whole bakery was completely pristine, aside from the spider webs placed collectively around the shop, in the corners, and under the tables. 

Papyrus stood in front of the black counter at the back of the shop. 

“What can I get for you today, Deary? The usual, I assume?” Papyrus nodded.

“Double it.” he said, as little purple spiders skittered across the metal racks of baked goods behind The monster woman. 

“Can I get you anything more? A drink perhaps? How about I give you a discount? First drink for a hundred G?” Papyrus shook his head. Muffet had raised the price by 25%. Muffet flicked one of her thick black pigtails. 

“Suit yourself. I assume you want this on your tab?” Papyrus nodded. Muffet rang him up. Three large dark purple puffball spiders skittered across the counter, a small black paper bag balanced on their backs. Papyrus took the bag off  the backs of the spiders, nodded to Muffet, who giggled in response, and walked out. What a mysterious young man. He’s gone back to his old style.

You wake with a start. Where am- oh. Right. You look down at yourself. Someone has rapped you in a tattered grey blanket. Something is off though. A… smell. A musty smell hangs in the air around you. Is it the blanket? You hold it to your nose. Nope. Then you see the sweater you were leaning on. Yup. definitely that. It smells kind of like mildew, and mothballs. You look around the room. All is the same, except that the heater is gone, the fire has almost gone out, and a plate of something sits on the ‘tourture box’, along with a scrap of paper. Papyrus is gone. 

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Thanks to my co-writer @puddlesilver for collaborating with me on this fic.

And @greenheartart for the art that inspired this whole thing.

Hope you enjoyed this chapter thank you for reading.

[kezibun]

If possible could you mix 22 n 27 w reckless Rus? Sorry if that's too much, love your writing thank you anyway!!

Ok so 22. You’re my new bodyguard and you’re cute.

And 27. Help me I’m being hit on at a bar please be my fake boyfriend for a second.

Ok well… I hope you don't mind but I'mma put this into a fairytale setting, and I'm gonna change the prompts up a little. UwU

I can't be bothered proofreading this so it might be absolute rubbish XDD

It's only a practice warm up drabble anyway.... ^^;

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You flick your cloaks hood off and let out a sigh.

It was nice to get away, freedom always felt so good, you lived for the times you could escape, feel the cold breeze on your face and enjoy the early evening bustle. It's so much better than being stuck in the stuffy old manor. 

Where to now, you wonder as you walk into a part of town you've never explored before.

You hear music, it sounds up beat, fun even, nothing like the usual soft melodies you were used to.

"Tavern?" You mumble as you read the sign. That's where they sell alcoholic beverages to the local commoners right? That sounds interesting, you could do with a drink to loosen up right now.

You walk in, it's pretty loud inside, people laughing and joking and having fun, a couple dancing infront on the tiny platform where the band play, everything is just so much more fun down in the town with the commoners.

You get yourself seated at the bar. 

"What are you ordering?" The bartender asked.

Wait… what kind of alcohol do the commoners drink anyway?

You have a quick look around and see a word. A drink name…

"Got any good Ale?" You ask. 

"Yeah best in town, I'll fetch you something I think you'll like." 

"Thank you." You chime, handing them the money they request.

They bring you a pint mug of a light golden drink. It smells pretty good. You taste it. It's fruity and a little sweet. It's very different from the kinds of wines and drinks you'd have at home. 

You sip at the drink as you listen to the fun music and mind your own business.

A man then stumbles over. "Hey there! Hic…" he chuckles.

 You can smell the alcohol on him as he leans on the bar next to you. Drunk? At this hour? That's a little unruly…

"You here alone? Hic. I keep you company. Hic I'll buy you a couple drink then we have some fun if hic you catch my drift." 

Alone… it's not very good for a lady to be alone is it. 

"Oh sorry, I'm quite alright. I'm waiting for someone actually." 

"Oh come on girl, hic doubt they are coming you've been waiting here sooo long." He puts his filthy hand on your shoulder as he leans in a little closer, he really does stink, you shiver, you're really not very comfortable right now.

Slam! A hand hits the bar the other side of you.

The man jumps away.

You turn to see who it was. 

"Hey Darlin' sorry for keepin' you waiting." He plants a little kiss to your cheek, it fizzles like magic.

"Rus?" 

"This guy giving you trouble love?" 

"Me trouble? No, I was just leaving…" The man then quickly takes his leave. 

"Thank you but I don't need your help." You huff, as you wipe at your cheek.

How did he find you. Bodyguards were so annoying, this new one was cute though, he has that going for him at least.

"I guess you are going to drag me back home now?" 

"Get me a smoked mead would ya?" He asks the bartender. "Oh and a refill for the lady." 

"What?" 

"You know they have cegs of stuff way better then this under your manor right?" He takes a seat next to you at the bar. 

"Well obviously I'm not here for the alcohol." You roll your eyes.

"You could have just asked."

"Asked what?"

"To come out, I would've taken you anywhere."

"You know I'm not allowed right?"

"Yeah but rules are made to be broken, I don't appreciate getting ditched. Plus I get paid to keep you alive, not inside, and if coming out here with you keeps you from sneaking off and getting yourself hurt or worse. I don't mind getting a drink with you."

"You're not so bad after all."

"Good to hear." He chuckles

[kezibun]

Your shirt/jumper was in the laundry pile and I couldn’t help but steal it with Rus please! (I just saw as I'm sending this that you did this one but I can't help how cute and fun this prompt sounds)

Shy guy version ;)

Rus came in and sat down. You hadn't expected him to be home yet. Maybe he won't notice?

He looks over. shoot... there's no way he won't notice.

His skull glows a bright rusty orange... "um... p-princess.... is that my..."

"Um... y-yes... I was... doing the laundry and um.... well... I'll go take it off." You mumble as you start to leave the room.

"No!"

You freeze...

"I-I mean It um... suits you... it's cute, so you don't have to... I mean if you don't want to..."

You blush a little, "Are you sure?"

He nods.

A moment of silence fills the room before he holds his arms out to you asking for hug. You go over and wrap your arms around him and he hugs you back.

"Did you maybe wanna go watch something and cuddle?"

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Reckless Rus

"You're a bold one." Rus chuckles from behind you. "You little thief."

You jump and turn around, when did he get here? He must have shortcuted, he usually isn't up this early.

"Good... good morning." You squeak as he steps closer. "You're up early."

"Ye well ya see darlin' I sensed something was missing, so how about we go back to our room and sort this out?" He has that cheeky smirk across his face as he leans closer.

"Well I um... found it in the laundry pile and um..."

"That's not what I meant." He plays with the hem of his jumper that you're wearing. "Someone was missing from my bed... we should really fix that, don't ya think?" He chuckles.

[kezibun]

2. Your shirt/jumper was in the laundry pile and I couldn’t help but steal it with Black!

"Angel... Have you seen my favourite-" Black asked as he walks in the room, stopping mid question when he sees you there.

You put down the fresh clothes you were folding and you turn to him shyly. You know what you've done.

His skull is like a bright purple lamp as he looks you over. He is not wearing his top... because you are but you feel your cheeks warm up as a moment of silence fills the laundry room.

"I um..." You mumble.

"You found it while doing the laundry and couldn't resist?" He asks with a chuckle as he comes over.

You nod and he wraps his arms around you, hugging you close.

"Mmm... still warm from the dryer." He hums as he nuzzles in. "You know, there's probably only one thing I find hotter then seeing you in my clothes..." he whispers in your ear.

[kezibun]

20. Uhh- Can’t fall asleep with Sans? 😔

You roll onto your back and stare at the ceiling once more with a sigh. Maybe you should change the glow in the dark stars up a little or get some more, you swear bettween the two of you you've almost made every possible constellation with how they are right now.

Sans sits up and rubs his sockets with a yawn before he cheek the clock on his bedside table. He sighs and lays back on the bed. He then looks over to you.

"Snow? You wake?" He whispers.

You reply and let out a little sigh.

"That's no fun." He whispers as he cuddles up and nuzzles in. "But we could do something fun?" He suggests as he scatters little skelly kisses up your neck and over your cheek.

You ask him what he has in mind.

"Oh you know, we could play something." He mumbles. "Or watch TV, or go get a snack and sit on the roof and stargaze?"

You can really tell he wants to do the last one....

So you get out of bed, get a hot drink and some snacks and sit on the rooftop wrapped in fluffy blankets. You stargaze until you're eyelids feel heavy and you rest your head on his shoulder before drifting off to dreamland. Sans gently picks you up and takes you to bed, snuggling up with you until he also falls asleep.

[kezibun]

8. Sitting in a waiting room with Black!

This was just great, you had an appointment but now you have to wait who knows how long in this awkward waiting room...

Thankfully Black was ever so kind to accompany you, he said it was because he had nothing better to do but in reality he just wanted to be there for you.

You both take a seat and Black crosses his legs and looks around the room before he yawns and stretches to wrap an arm around you. You can see a slight cheeky glint in his eyelights as he pokes your cheek and the pulls at it a little before planting a kiss on your other cheek with a slight chuckle.

"I think you forgot something My Angel." He whispers in your ear.

After questioning him he pulls out his phone, accessing his inventory he gets out your Nintendo switch. You had left it on the kitchen table. He hands it to you and tells you how he'd like to watch you play for a bit, sure you could play together but Black, well his reasoning is if he was playing he might let his guard down and he can't do that in public, thats only a half truth though he just like watching you play, how you think and figure things out is just too amazing to him.

[kezibun]

11. Tidying up the house but with you and Red ¬‿¬

(Awww thx!!! a chance to self ship! Yay! ^_^)

Neither of us ever like to tidy the house and it usually get left last minute, it was so tedious but it needed to be done, especially if we have our usual picky dinner guest arriving with his special someone.

So the music goes on and we set a challenge for eachother a competition of sorts, the only way we could possibly get any of the house cleaned. We zoom through and see who can finish there tasks first, before we can take a quick break.

With his magic, Red usually wins and being the first to finish he gets a longer break but also has to make me a drink... so who's really winning?

After a long cleaning session I'm always sure to drag Red into a little dancing before we turn the music off, and collapse on the couch for some well deserved cuddles. Which is then usally interrupted by a knock at the door.

[kezibun]

6. Watching adverts with Sans? :looking_respectfully:

Yet another ad break, so soon too? And In the middle of such an important point...?

Seems like Sans was getting a little fed up of the ads too as he lays his head on your shoulder with a sigh... untill... he made a joke about how nonsensical they were. Which then became both of you joking about and heckling the adverts, it became a regular thing, so much so that sometimes the ad breaks were more interesting than the show itself at least to Sans since he gets the chance to make you laugh which it better then anything he could be watching.

[kezibun]

10 with Axe :3

10. Having no money....

So the bills had swallowed up all the money... at least everything was paid for but you had no money spare now...

Axe comes over and slumps on the couch next to you.

You voice your concerns but Axe doesn't seem worried.

"Hey, lifes good right now, I mean there's a roof over our heads and enough food in the cupboards to last. But you're bored? Then lets go do something we don't need money to have fun."

So you guys found something free to do, like go for a walk, go to library or jus chat and joke.