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Prompt requested by @dreamseersystem : "Low Blood Sugar"
Reader X Bad Sanses, feat. the Star Sanses
Your first mistake was probably just eating a salad for lunch.
Well, no, your first mistake was not keeping low blood sugar snacks in your inventory like Horror reminded you to probably a dozen times by now. It's not your fault! It was hard to remember you now had access to something like that!
You probably shouldn't have had just a salad for lunch though. Nightmare had told everyone you all were going on a raid that afternoon and you probably needed the carbs. But you weren't that hungry! And Horror hated having sodas in the castle sooooo. (Not that you usually drank full sugar sodas anyways. Too sweet.)
Your next mistake was not paying attention to your symptoms. To be fair, the Star Sanses had shown up and you had proven yourself surprisingly capable in a fight so they were actually taking you seriously. Your trembling legs and racing heart rate and blurry vision could just as easily be adrenaline, right? And you had more important things to worry about, like dodging Ink's paintbrush.
Of course, then your vision went dark and you collapsed for a few moments and Ink was carrying you and everything was kind of a blur. But you felt someone CHECKing you and a spider donut being pressed to your mouth. Thankfully you were aware enough to swallow. (later you and Horror would talk about what happens if you get low enough to lose consciousness and when to use a glucagon and other things, but that was later).
By the time your blood sugar was up enough for you to actually be with it and fully aware, you were back at the castle, with everyone watching you.
Horror fretted over you especially, low blood sugars seemed to trigger something in him akin to the idea of people he cared about starving. Maybe because the solution to both was food.
Cross was also very openly worried, and asked questions about physical activity and training and food and blood sugars.
The others... Weren't quite as open about it, but you could tell they cared. You spotted a pack of juice boxes in Dust's room, he claimed it was for when he didn't have energy to go to the kitchen for something but they'd only appeared right after the incident and he never seemed to take any for himself.
You stood up too quickly once the next day and stumbled. You could feel a boney arm around your waist almost instantaneously, steadying you while Killer asked about when was the last time you ate and if you'd eaten enough.
Nightmare was even less obvious but. There was something about the way he watched you until your blood sugars were stable and the way he kept making sure you ate "properly" before raids after that... He worried about you too
#bad sanses#bad sanses x reader#horror x reader#horror sans#killer sans#killer sans x reader#cross sans#cross x reader#dust sans#dust sans x reader#dreamtale nightmare#nightmare x reader#t1dreader
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Happy Halloween! Wrote a drabble for my lovely wife over at @ask-sibverse as a gift. It's KillerxT1Reader so enjoy the silliness!
You don't know why you agreed to this. You should have known better, but he was so hard to say no to. When Killer told you that he wanted to invite you to Ccino's halloween party you had tilted your head at him at first. He petted your head at that and called you a cute kitten. It made you blush and push him away. Then he asked if he could pick the halloween costume for you this year. He promised it wouldn't be revealing or anything. You sighed, his pleading kitten eyelight got to you. So you agreed.
And that is why you are stuck like this now. At least he said it was only for the night. And he did it to himself as well. Where did he even get something like this? Your ear twitched in irritation. Yes twitched. Somehow he found some universe that had the ability to give animal features to one temporarily. He just threw a potion at you and suddenly you had cat features and they moved. He said that the person who makes them promises it wouldn't affect your sugar levels or anything. He had double checked to make sure just for you. At least the costume part was as promised, not revealing. It was actually pretty cute. A witch costume in your favorite color that went well with your new cat features. It even has holes for the ears on the hat. But... You still question the collar. It had a bell at the end of it. But Killer was wearing one too so it shouldn't be too bad. He was dressed as a catpire as he called it. Fancy looking clothes with a cape. And he called you a spell nyanster. You couldn't help but giggle at the name.
So when you arrived at the halloween party you blinked some more. Oh... That was why Killer had the potion used on you. Just not him being a cat addict. Everyone had a cat feature potion used on them. Ccino looked quite proud of himself at the turn out. His own costume was that of a cat bar maid. Then you saw Cross, who looked so out of place here. You guessed he lost a bet to Killer about something because he was dressed as a cat maid.
"Why did I nyan to this?" Cross grumbled. He blushed at the meow that came out of his mouth. He was also wearing one of those bell collars that rang as he moved.
"Because you lost the nyan bet Crossy!" Killer chirped. "Plus you need some fun. Enjoy the meowty!"
"Wait why are you both meowing?" The last word that came from you was a full cat meow and you blushed furiously. Killer just rang your bell and grinned.
"Oh friend hi!" A familiar voice called out to the group. Ink was dragging Dream and Blue along, all three were dressed as magical cat girls. "You look meowzing!" You noticed that all three were sporting bell collars as well. "My collars are nyansome right?"
You gave Dream and Blue a pitying look, but Killer just laughed and agreed as he held you close to him. You had a feeling he was making sure Ink couldn't drag you off. Cross on the other hand was soon dragged off by Epic who found a way to combine a chicken costume with cat features. You had concerns, but decided not to question it.
You talked with the Star Sanses some more with Killer making cat puns the whole time with his meowing and Ccino wanted you to try a new treat he made. He was nice enough to provide you with a list of all the sweets he made with carb estimates so you could bolus for them.
It was, a really fun party and you enjoyed it despite the collar and potion used on you. And you guess you could forgive Killer for it since it wasn't like you stood out. The treats were delicious, the drinks so creative, and spending time with your friends and boyfriend made things so much better. Especially since it seems Nightmare didn't take him away early like he was used to doing.
When the pair of you got back to your house you immediately changed into some comfy pajamas. The tail was still in the way, but Killer promised it would be gone by morning and he took the collar from you so you didn't meow anymore when talking. You wondered if he was gonna leave now that the party was done.
You noticed him grabbing his clothes he keeps here and heading into the bathroom. His phone was left on the bed beside you. His ringtone for Nightmare went off and you stopped it before Killer could hear it. He did not need his boss on his ass tonight when he was exhausted despite having fun at the party and you were kind of fed up with it. You looked at the text, promising to apologize to Killer later, and you were right. He had another mission at this time of night. You growled, surprising yourself at how it sounded, but you guess that was because of the cat features.
You took the phone to text his boss. Killer is indisposed. He can help you with whatever you want tomorrow Nightmare. You felt a chill that made your tail bristle after sending the text, but you ignored it. The phone went off again.
Is that so? Well then I guess I better not bother him.
You felt the dripping sarcasm through the screen. Just give him one night off. It won't hurt your plans for spreading negativity and Dream is preoccupied tonight to fight whatever you are planning.
You looked at the door, hoping Killer didn't come out too soon, but you heard the shower on.
Fine, my dear. I'll give him this one night at your request. But in exchange, you do me a favor later.
You grimaced as your hackles raised. Of course there was always a price. But... Killer really needed this. It couldn't be that bad right? It's not like you have much use to the King of Negativity. You were a weak human. Fine. Deal.
I'll tell him when to bring you then my dear. The phone went silent finally.
Killer came out and the phone was back in place as he purred and hugged you. "Everything okay?"
Oh right, cat features shows emotions better. "I'm fine," you lied. He hasn't bothered with the phone so he can find out the truth later. "Just want to cuddle tonight."
Killer grinned at that. "Oh? Kitten cuddles it is then," he purred as he pulled you into the bed, phone knocked on the floor forgotten.
You ended up purring yourself, surprised at the noise. That just made Killer's SOUL go heart shaped and purr louder. You two cuddled under the covers of the bed, enjoying the warmth until he fell asleep. You worried a bit about him discovering the text messages tomorrow, but there was nothing to be done now. A fitting end to halloween. Making a deal with the devil himself. You cuddled into him and let yourself drift off in slumber.
#undertale#undertale au#killer sans#t1dreader#killer sans x reader#wanted to do something cute and silly for waifu#and got carried away with drama at the end#wife expects me to write next part out now#i love her so much
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You're shivering you want my hoodie? - I freaking love you. You're drunk. I know.
Dust x Reader
I have been slightly dead with a cold but I'm still working on these! All XReader prompts will be put here once I clean out my inbox...
While ketchup's ability to intoxicate skeletons was debatable, alcohol seemed to have a similar effect on both monsters and humans. And seemed to be a particular vice of Killer and Dust especially.
Which is why, for some stars damned reason, Cross had sent you to go drag Dust's drunk ass home. Mostly because he was tired of being the one to drag Killer and Dust home when they were drunk.
He had somehow managed to lose his own jacket, which was bizarre. But that scarf was still around his neck so at least some things were still right with the world.
"You're shivering. I thought skeletons weren't affected by temperature."
He shrugged. "Dunno."
"...Do you want my hoodie?"
He made grabby hands for your jacket, which you handed to him. Thankfully you had a nice warm sweater on underneath. "I fucking love you," he slurred, putting basically his entire body weight on you.
"You're drunk. You probably won't remember this tomorrow."
"I know. Still wanted to tell ya." He buried his face in your hoodie. "Smells like ya. Smells nice."
"what do I smell like?"
"like yer soaps. But it's good. It's you."
You were glad he was too busy sniffing your hoodie (you weren't sure if that should creep you out or not. You found it cute) to notice how much you were blushing. "Come on. Let's get you to bed."
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passive nightmare x reader oneshot?
When nightmare becomes passive again when Dream takes the apple how would reader react and help nightmare when they and the gang find out
So you probably mean one of two possibilities, I'm going with the Shattered Dream option because I like that option better. (Is each "version" of Reader getting a side with each Dreamtale twin at this point? That's what it looks like, lol)
You... Definitely weren't expecting Dream of all people to eat a corrupted apple. Slightly less unexpected was for him to grow his own goopy tentacles and go completely out of control. You all returned home with your tail in between your legs after that, and you had no idea what became of Blue or Ink after that fight.
Nightmare retreated to his room and locked himself inside. You and the rest of his men were left to tend to your wounds alone. You expected him to come out eventually but... He didn't. Days passed without even a sound to indicate he was even alive, and the aura he naturally exuded was getting weak.
Which is why you were breaking into his room now. You were totally prepared for yelling and scolding and maybe to be thrown out by his tentacles.
"Come on, it's just me," you said gently, trying to coax him out. "I saw some injuries on you, can you please let me take a look at them?"
What you weren't expecting is to find Nightmare so... Small. And fragile looking. That bashed in part of his skull reminded you a lot of Horror. He seemed determined to hide his current state from everyone, even you. You only caught a glimpse before he was out of sight again.
"I already treated any wounds," he said gruffly, facing away from you.
"Oh yeah? And when was the last time you changed any bandages? Over a day?"
"I've been keeping clean!"
"Then let me see."
He finally edged back into view. He looked shorter than you like this. The corruption must've given him a height boost somehow.
"So did the corruption transfer from you to Dream?"
"It would appear that that is what happened, yes." He refused to meet your eyes. "Do not tell Killer about this."
"He's going to find out eventually." You started changing his bandages, leaving his eye alone for now. "He lives here, and he's worried about you."
"I'll never hear the end of it, ending up like this. I look frail and weak, hardly fitting to appear to be a leader."
You snorted. "As if that should stop you? You've bosses those boys around for decades now. A little change in appearance shouldn't change anything."
#t1dreader#shattered reader#passive nightmare#passive nightmare sans#passive nightmare x reader#sans x reader#nightmare x reader#x reader
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So! T1D Reader is now one year old! That's one entire year of throwing a diabetic reader at sexy skeletons lol
And to celebrate, Im doing a DITYS!
Rules
Reader can be replaced with your oc, a self insert, anyone you want really!
Exact angle and positioning can be changed up as well, but try to keep all ten Sanses in the image
Submissions will need to be posted before August 31st to be considered for the prize, which will be a priority drabble. (Which is defined as 1) your drabble is going to be completed before I work on anything else and 2) your ocs, self insert, anything you want can be requested within reason, preferably set in the T1D Reader verse though)
#t1dreader#reader x sans#x reader#sans x reader#star sanses x reader#bad sans x reader#bad sanses x reader#nightmare sans#dreamtale dream#dream sans#dreamtale nightmare#undertale au#killer sans#dust sans#cross sans#horror sans#ink sans#swap sans#lust sans#sci sans
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Ask for sibverse or T1DReader either works!
Send me character(s) and a letter and I’ll write you a minific!
A. Fire, flames, or excessive heat. B. Under cover of darkness. C. A moment’s respite. D. Subtle kindnesses. E. Sharing a drink. F. An absent look or touch. G. A fistfight. H. Someone’s greatest fear. I. Broken glass. J. When words aren’t enough. K. On the edge of consciousness. L. A stolen kiss. M. When it rains/snows/storms. N. The color green. O. The stars or space. P. While driving or in/around a car. Q. One missed call. R. A deafening sound. S. Music [send a song or a lyric] T. An obscure AU. U. Coming home. V. An abandoned or empty place. W. Waiting impatiently for something. X. A flash of anger. Y. Tears. Z. [Make up your own]
(inspired by this)
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Shattered Reader! With and without Phoenix (placeholder Reader for Shattered Reader) because I loooove how the brothers turned out. (Im working on some prompts you guys sent my inbox for both sides lol)
#t1dreader#shattered reader#shattered dream#shattered dream x reader#nightmare sans#passive nightmare#passive nightmare x reader#x reader
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Bad Sansuary Day 2 Romance- Horror
You were pretty sure at least most of the castle was trying to romance you. At the very least, Nightmare's boys were trying to. Killer's flirts were seeming more sincere, Dust kept finding excuses to lay on you, and you were fairly certain the fairly nice chocolates left outside your door were from Cross (ah the joy of having a pretty good idea how to dose for chocolates.)
But Horror's attempts absolutely blew you away. At first it was simply that he kept offering to share his food with you, something absolutely massive for someone so protective of his own food. He still had a tendency to growl and bite at Killer for even playfully attempting to "steal" some of his dinner.
And that was on top of all the work he put into helping you figure out how to dose for monster food and keeping low blood sugar snacks on hand and everything else he did to help with your diabetes.
And then he just had to invite you to dinner. A private, candle lit meal just for the two of you with both of your favorites. The blush on his face when you kissed him afterwards was definitely rewarding.
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I liked the passive nightmare version you did if it's okay can you do a oneshot where the reader unintentionally flusters him but makes up for it
Pfffff hell yes
You watched quietly from the doorway while Nightmare trained. Ever since losing his corruption to his brother he'd been on edge, probably because he had lost his strongest weapon and his brother had gained said asset. Horror, Dust, Killer, and Cross hadn't left him and neither would you, but everyone was adjusting.
Thankfully Dream- well, Shattered- was quiet for now. He'd lost control for a while, although thankfully not nearly as long as Nightmare had at first, according to him. Still, everyone was recovering from injuries as well as the changes. Some of those injuries would leave permanent issues...
But back to Nightmare. He was training almost every day, having picked up a pair of kukri blades he was surprisingly skilled with. His movements were fluid and agile, and yet you noticed it in his eyes. He was anxious, probably felt more vulnerable without his tentacles to protect his back and blind side. After all, the corruption hadn't healed all injuries, and neither had losing it.
"Need a sparring partner?" You'd picked up surprisingly good control of your fire magic since joining Nightmare. And to think, at once it almost burned you alive from the inside out.
He looked at you, face relaxing slightly when he saw that it was you* entering the training room and not one of his men. "Sure. You'll be better dodging practice, and a moving target would help."
You chuckled, changing into more fire resistant clothes and wrapping your hands to protect them before stepping into the main part of the training area where Nightmare was waiting. You launched yourself at him immediately, hands already on fire.
He jumped out of the way, you trailing after him. Honestly, the lack of tentacles was a huge benefit to you, less dodging to worry about. You managed to get close, although he blocked your fire with his blades. (Another reason to wrap your hands, direct contact with Nightmare's weapon.)
You grabbed one of his blades with your hands, letting the intensity of your flames increase, making the handle hot and letting the flames lick his cheeks. He pushed back, undeterred, and attempted to push you out of the way.
You jumped back, pulling the blade still in your hands and Nightmare along with it. That managed to unbalance both of you, sending him tumbling into you and sending you both to the ground.
You were pinned under him, Nightmare momentarily too dazed to realize he had the upper hand. You were about to replicate a scene from one of Cross's animes-
When your pump started blaring, cgm trying to alert you to your blood sugar plummeting. You groaned, moment ruined. Nightmare helped you up so you could dismiss the alert (for five minutes at least.)
You grinned at him. "Aw and here I thought it was just your pretty face making my legs feel shaky."
Nightmare's face exploded in a bright purple blush as he shoved you towards your phone. "Just go take care of yourself already! And stop hanging out with Killer! He's a bad influence on you!"
You grinned, dismissing the alert before turning around to kiss him. "You like it though, at least when I do it."
#t1dreader#nightmare sans#dreamtale nightmare#sans x reader#nightmare x reader#shattered reader#shattered dream#passive nightmare x reader#passive nightmare#passive nightmare sans
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T1DReader or otherwise, send the pairing and I'll write it!
sacred romantic moments
“ don’t go. stay. “
“ but you’re here, so stay. “
“ i don’t want to be alone tonight. “
“ just come over. “
“ let’s be alone together. “
“ i didn’t know where else to go. “
“ i don’t want us to be apart anymore. ever. “
“ i wouldn’t have called you if it wasn’t important. “
“ you can talk to me about anything. you know that, right? “
“ just… be honest with me, do you hate me? “
“ i could never hate you. not really. “
“ you’re my friend, but… sometimes i wish you were more than that. “
“ we’re not just friends. you know that. “
“ i think i’m falling in love with you. “
“ can i hold your hand? “
“ yeah, you’re in love with me. “
“ just hold me. “
“ things would be so much easier if we were honest with each other. “
“ why can’t you be honest with me? with yourself? “
“ maybe you could stay? just for tonight? “
“ it’s dark outside, and it’s raining. my arms are much safer. “
“ you can’t keep doing this. you can’t keep lying to yourself. “
“ i can’t keep lying to myself, or to you. it’s not fair on either of us. “
“ i think you should kiss me. “
“ kiss me like you mean it. “
“ just kiss me. “
“ you shouldn’t kiss me right now. “
“ look me in the eyes and tell me you love me. “
“ you can’t lie to me, you know. “
“ you know me better than anyone. you always have. “
“ you’re pretty amazing. you know that, right? “
“ you’re just… you’re extraordinary. “
“ you’re good to me, you know. really good. “
“ you’ve made me the happiest i’ve ever been. “
“ i don’t know what i would have done if you weren’t here. “
“ our love can conquer anything. “
“ and for many generations to come, our love story will live on. “
“ i want you to marry me. “
“ if you asked me to marry you tomorrow, i’d say yes. “ “ what about today? “
“ marry me, name. marry me and make me the luckiest [x] in the world. “
“ your kiss could mend a broken heart. “
“ are you going to kiss me again, or do i have to do it myself? “
“ i could cry, that’s how much i love you. “
“ you’re worthy of my love. “
“ truth is that i’m so damn in love with you that i don’t know what to do with myself. “
“ maybe tonight, it’s you and me. “
“ i don’t know what the future holds. all i know is that i hope you’re in it. “
“ could you promise me one thing? “
“ promise me that we’ll be together, no matter what. “
“ it’s you and me, forever. no matter what. “
“ i didn’t want to tell you until i was sure, but… i’m pregnant. “
“ we’re going to be family! “
“ this baby, it’s the best thing that could ever have happened to us. “
“ i can’t believe this, we’re going to be parents! “
“ dance with me? “
“ may i have this dance? “
“ you’re my whole world, you know. “
“ don’t speak, just… kiss me. “
“ you have no idea how long i’ve been wanting to that. “
“ i’ve been wanting to tell you for so long… “
“ so… is this like, a thing now? “
“ i always miss you, even when you’re next to me. “
” i miss you. i miss you so much it hurts. ”
” i don’t want you to miss me. it’s tearing me apart. ”
“ you make me happier. “
“ i love waking up next to you. “
“ my favorite thing is falling asleep next to you. “
“ come cuddle with me. “
“ this is torture, isn’t it? “ “ not in the slightest. “
“ do you love me? “
“ could this be something more? “
“ move in with me. “
“ do you think we should move in together? you spend all your time here anyway. “
“ are you serious? i’ve had a crush on you for as long as i can remember. “
“ i know you’re in love with me. “
“ you’re really cute, you know. “
“ you’re so damn attractive. you know that right? “
“ if anybody were to kiss me, i would want that person to be you. “
“ and right now, i think you should kiss me. “
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Can We Have More Cooking Time With ShatteredxReader?
Yes. Absolutely. Domestic fluffiness go!
Shattered was pretty handy in the kitchen, if you'd say so yourself. He was always pretty vague about where and how he learned to cook, but he was an ancient immortal it was probably long ago and he probably didn't remember the details anymore.
You were having another bad "episode." One where nothing felt real, even yourself. You were too out of it to feel stressed about it this time, but it was annoying that again, nothing was working. So you sought out Shattered.
"Bad day?"
"You can tell?"
"Given that your emotions are slowly becoming a black void of emptiness, I would assume so. Guessing nothing is working again?"
You nodded.
"Come on then. I wanted to try making pumpkin bread anyways. Its autumn, after all."
"It is? Already?"
"Already? You've been here almost five months."
"Oh yeah. I have, haven't I?" You followed him into the kitchen, watching as he got out everything you guys would need.
"Im putting chocolate chips in this, so just factor that into your insulin okay? The recipe doesn't have any, but I wanted chocolate."
"Fair enough." He set the recipe on the counter for you both to look over while you worked. It was quiet for a while, Shattered was unusually silent, he seemed lost in thought.
"...Do you think I need to be "saved?""
You blinked. "... No? I mean Im here to watch your back, but you're pretty capable of handling most anything on your own, I'd think. I don't know of anything you'd need saving from."
He snorted. "Ah right, you don't know about that still."
"Don't know about what? Is it important?"
He put the pumpkin bread in the oven to bake and made some tea for you both to sit down with while he told his story to you finally, from his side at least. You were quiet for a while after he finished talking, thinking.
"... I still don't think you need to be saved," you finally said. "You were suffering, in your own way. And the person who could have possibly understood you refused to open up, even though you'd learned what *they had been through." You looked at him. "It wasn't very long ago, was it? In immortal terms I'd guess."
He startled. "How could you tell?"
"Well for one thing, I'd assume the Blue helping Ink is the same one who worked with you before. But also because using your tentacles seems as new to you as my flames are to me."
He laughed. "Fair enough. I guess you're more observant than I give you credit for. You're right, its only been about a decade or so."
For humans that was a long time, but it was probably only a blink to immortals like Shattered. "Are you... Happy? Like this? Or satisfied?"
"Well, it was pretty lonely, being so isolated with everyone against me. But if I went back in time, I don't think I would do anything differently."
You nodded. You silently promised to protect him and stay by his side as long as your mortal life lasted.
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Day 4- Compliments
None of your boys got enough compliments, in your opinion. Which was understandable, they were the "villains" of the multiverse and not prone to compliments. Time to change that!
It amused you how different everyone's reactions to being complimented was. Nightmare *acted* unaffected, but you could see the way he paused and the *juuuust* barely there blush on his cheeks before he acted like this was nothing new and he was above everything.
Killer and Dust completely froze up for a bit, and Killer would usually try to recover by flirting.
Cross's face would turn purple before making an excuse to run off.
And Horror's whole skull seemed to be covered in his pretty red blush and you couldn't help but kiss his cheeks in response.
(Im catching up I swear)
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You Think Shattered Would Secretly Do Nice Stuff For Reader And Pretend Like He Didn't Do Anything?
Oh absolutely. At least for my reader though, he's convinced himself you'll leave as soon as your deal is complete and as such he "shouldn't" get attached to save himself future heartbreak.
And yet... He sees your favorite snacks, and sneaks them into the kitchen without any fanfare. Merch from your favorite shows or games might "mysteriously" show up in your room one day.
You had a rough night, your blood sugars were horrible. You're exhausted, and yet you won't admit to him what happened. So he conveniently makes sure you take it easy during training (or "remembers" today was supposed to be a rest day) and takes over some of your chores.
He makes sure to find fire elemental designed clothing in styles and colors you like (and he thinks you look great in). He has an entire multiverse to choose from, after all.
You might fall asleep in the living room, or in an awkward position. But you wake up tucked into bed and comfortable.
It's pretty obvious who's doing all of this. It's just you two in the house. You've never seen another person in this area at all, ever, you even have to go to other AUs for supplies. But you let him think he's being sneaky.
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This probably works best for T1DReader prompts, but throw some characters at me and watch me write fluff!
50 more or less fluffy/romantic prompt sentences & dialogue ideas
🌺 Feel free to use this prompt list however you like if you're interested! But please tag/ credit me or reblog this post, i would love to see what you creatout of one (or more) of these prompts! And of course im going to reblog your creation as well <3
🌺 You can also use these prompts or from the other list i will post in the future if you want to request a Reader x One shot from me! (Please keep the rules in mind)
🌺 Have fun!
“You are way to cute.”
“I like it when your face is all red.”
“You're shivering... do you want my pullover/Hoodie/Jacket?”
“Can I hold your hand?”
“I had a really bad day.” “Oh... is there something I can do to make your day better?” “Yeah. Lets cuddle.”
“You're purring like a cat”
“I'm sorry.” “For what?” “For loving you.”
“I'm not ready to give up, not yet.”
“Stop looking at me like that or I'm gonna kiss you.”
“I'm pretty sure about my feelings.”
“Shit, you- you are beautiful.”
“I know this will sound very cliche but... how about we cuddle for warmth?”
“You don't need to be shy. If you want to touch me than do it.”
“Stop running away from your feelings.”
“But... I never kissed somebody before.” “...I can show you how it works.”
“Prove it.”
“Ten times. You can kiss me ten times and not one time more.”
“Its a three step-plan. First I'm gonna hold your hand, then I'm gonna kiss you and the last step is... making love to you.”
“I'm patient. I can wait for you.”
“I loved you since I can think, and I will continue to love you till the last time I will be able to think.”
“Fuck it, I love you!”
“We are not friends any more, are we?” “No. We aren't. But... i think we are more.”
“...Did you just kiss me?” “Yup.”
“Stop doing this to me!” “Huh? I'm not doing anything?!” “Stop lying! You're making me all fuzzy inside!”
“Can I just keep you?” “It doesn't work that way.”
“Your hair looks soft.”
“By the way...” “Hm?” “I'm gonna kiss you now. If you don't want to, just punch me.”
“Wait- are you making a hickey!?”
“Is this... a hickey?” “Oh- uhm, its just a bug bite...?”
“I'm gonna kick his/her ass If he isn't confessing to you soon.” “Please don't.”
“I don't want some random person. I want you.”
“If I followed you home, would you keep me?” “... We are living together.”
“Are you religious? Because you are the answer to all my prayers.” “Did you- Did you just use a pick up line on me?” “Yes. Did it work?”
“Lets go on a date.”
“I wanna cook for you, everyday till the end of our time.”
“Give me a chance.” “A chance for what?” “A chance to prove you that I can make you happy.”
“Phew, its really warm in here.” “Nah, you're just to hot for this room.”
“I freaking love you!” “...You're drunk.” “I knooow!”
“I hate you!” “Wrong. You love me.”
“Oh. Its suprisingly nice to hug you.”
“I never really understood all the talk about love, but I think I start to understand it now.”
“Loving you is like drinking Coffee with sugar. Bittersweet and yet addicting.”
“You're to cute to share. I think I'm going to kidnap you.”
“I'm cold... can you warm me up?”
“Everytime I touch you, it feels like a personal challenge to stop again.”
“Once you agree to date me there is no backing down, capiche?”
“I've got no time for dating... but I think I can make an exception for you. Just for you.”
“I'll marry you right on the spot if I could.” “...We're not even together.”
“That's dangerous... You could die.” “If I die, I die with you, hopefully many years apart from now.” “Promise?”
“Hey.” “Mh?” “Lets go on a date.”
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You Think Swad Would Ever Hurt Swan Bar Enough To Realize He Failed The One Thing He Always Wanted To Do For Him And Reader Breaks The Mask Fully?
YOU. YOU GET IT
It was just another fight. Right? Dream finds you both and tries to grab you again, you fight back while someone tries to pull together a portal and you flee to safety.
Right?
You were a bit annoyed that nothing changed at all after that confrontation in that cafe. But you supposed you were probably expecting too much out of him.
Dream was focused mostly on Nightmare (again) which meant you were on defense and portal creation.
It happened in an instant, too fast for you or Nightmare to react. His defense slipped for a brief moment. Enough for Dream's blade to jab into the ribs. A gasp, a yelp, Nightmare collapsed like a cut marionette.
Dream was fast, but you were faster. You flared your magic harder, forcing the portal and scooping Nightmare into your arms and dashing through into Sciencetale.
It was achingly slow, waiting while Sci fought to save. The blade thankfully didn't properly stab Nightmare's apple SOUL, but still, direct contact with such concentrated positivity was harsh on him. He'd started dusting before Sci was able to use the concentrated negativity he'd managed to keep on hand for emergencies to stabilize him slightly.
He wasn't dying anymore, but he was comatose for now while his body tried to heal. Sci was working on him around the clock, thankfully with assistance.
But he needed materials... He needed more negativity, and to do that you needed to collect the emotional energy. To do that you needed to store it. And unfortunately, the device you'd found to store it thus far was only made in a specific, positive AU.
So you took assistance. Axe and Dust. Killer was still too unstable without Nightmare's assistance. He'd gone stage three and had to be locked up until he calmed down or Nightmare woke up, whatever came first. Still, the three of you should be able to handle yourselves if Dream showed up.
Which he did. All three of you had weapons or blasters pointed at him in an instant, but he didn't seem to care.
Dream looked... Broken. A mess. His feathers were a dull disaster and he seemed dimmer than usual.
"My brother isn't with you."
"No shit. You stabbed him in the SOUL," Dust growled.
He flinched. "How... How is he? He's not dead, I would feel it."
"Wouldn't you like to know?" Dust shot back, magic bristling.
You held up a hand to stop him from pushing further. "He's comatose. We don't know when or if he'll wake up, only hope it happens if he recovers enough. At least he's no longer dusting."
His shoulders sagged. "Can... Can I see him?"
"No," you and Dust said at once. You shot him a warning look. "First off, he's in a negative AU, which you can't enter. And I'm not moving him. But your positivity is what did this to him. Do you really think it's even safe to be around him right now? What if you actually kill him?"
He looked absolutely heartbroken at that
You pinched the bridge of your nose, questioning some of your life choices. "Look. When he wakes up, I'll let him chose if he wants to see you or not. But its his choice, not yours."
His aura brightened so much you thought you went blind for a moment.
Hopefully you wouldn't regret this.
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for the ask meme, a stolen kiss reader x swap papyrus
Oh hell yes we're getting a Paps!
"you look like shit."
You looked up to see Stretch in the doorway, watching you. You'd ended up with a bad cold after you and the Stars ended up in a blizzard while trying to protect that AU's Snowdin. One of these days you'd actually remember to bring proper snow gear, but it was hard to figure out when you'd need it or not. Lucky skeletons with their immunity to temperature and no immune system to worry about.
"Fleshy humans don't handle cold and wet very well," you grumbled, laying back on the couch. At least out in the living room you could watch TV better and it was less work to get to the kitchen when you actually felt up to eating something.
"Bro wants me to look after you today," Stretch said, stepping into your apartment some more. He looked around. "Have you been living out of your living room?"
"Closer to everything." You ended up having a bit of a coughing fit, making Stretch look at you with concern.
"I have an entire list from Blue of things I'm supposed to do for you." You both laughed a bit at that. "First on the list is soup."
"I've got canned soup in the cupboard you don't have to go all Blue and make it from scratch."
Stretch nodded, making his way into the kitchen. He spent the day looking after you, but in the lazy, casual way you'd come to know and expect from him. Bundled up in blankets on the couch, watching TV together while Stretch cracked the occasional lame pun. You closed your eyes, dozing off for a bit. Being sick was exhausting.
At some point you started waking up, but eyes remained closed, too comfortable to truly start getting up.
"stars you're absolutely angelic asleep," Stretch said softly. He must not have realized you'd started waking up. "Forgive me, but I can't resist you like this." Bony teeth gently pressed against your lips before quickly disappearing. A kiss...?
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