#yandere!grillby

[yanderes-galore]

6/8

We're at 2/3s.

Grillby with a very shy darling (Undertale) (Romantic)

I mean... I can try. There isn't much about him so it may be short if that's okay :(?

Yandere! Grillby with Shy! Darling

Pairing: Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Overprotective behavior, Slight stalking (He likes to watch you), Murder mentioned, Dubious relationship.

Grillby is... really hard to read.

Even towards those he's fond of he's usually quite quiet.

Although... I do imagine he reads people well.

When it comes to Grillby, I imagine he likes an obsession who's a regular to Grillby's.

He's rarely seen outside of Grillby's... it would only make sense if his obsession was often around.

Maybe you live in Snowdin, or somewhere else, either way you always find yourself at Grillby's.

You like the food there... but you never seem to talk to anyone.

Grillby, someone who's not so talkative himself, picks up on your quiet behavior.

You often pick a spot where there's not many people or a corner of the bar table.

I imagine your bond is mostly just... quiet.

You silently feel comfort in each other's company whenever you come by.

You may come around often because Grillby respects your desire to be left alone.

Grillby can tell you're shy based on how you act.

Even when you don't think he's looking, he observes your reaction to others.

He can see how you shy away from other patrons, looking flustered as you try to enjoy your food.

Grillby is definitely someone who quietly watches his obsession in Grillby's, picking up on little reactions and remembering them.

Grillby is attentive to your shy behavior, often offering you a seat close to him at the bar table.

You're kept out of the way and often served your favorite meal on the menu.

Grillby watches over you, maybe even brushing away nosey patrons who want to talk to you.

In a way he's actually... really protective of you and your reserved nature.

He doesn't force you to speak.

In fact, as said before, he's fond of the silence you share.

He's fond of you... even if he won't come out and say it.

His "yandere behavior" is very subtle.

You would have no idea of his bad decisions and desires due to how reserved he is.

The more you come to Grillby's, the more Grillby realizes he loves you.

He never really acts on it.

In fact, he's completely happy with staying subtle.

He likes heating drinks for you, he likes providing you food...

To him it feels like he's caring for you.

He's just providing food, drink, and warmth with his flames... but he enjoys the way he makes you smile.

In terms of darker behavior?

Well, in his eyes (?) he's just protecting you from unwanted attention.

As bars/pubs are, imagine if someone was too pushy with you.

You feel trapped by the wall and the bar table, scared.

Grillby is quick to step in, flames flickering a bit brighter as he orders them out.

To you, that's all that happened.

To Grillby? Well... he made sure they can't bother you or anyone anymore.

I mean, really, who would suspect Grillby of such a thing?

Cleaning his clothes is easy, if there is any dust... he incinerates it.

You just think said patron was banned, in a way they were.

Grillby acts like nothing happened, he's silent anyways so the act isn't hard.

Plus, when that patron is gone, you go back to softly smiling.

Such a sight makes his flames burn a bit brighter.

Your bond together is definitely... quiet and relaxed.

You only really see one another at Grillby's.

But maybe... eventually... Grillby will approach you outside of the building.

Grillby is definitely someone who'd seem normal to his obsession.

You're both quiet, it's actually almost a perfect match due to your nature.

You may even date him, completely unaware of any crime he's done.

Murder? Stalking? You have no clue.

Which means abduction or forced isolation doesn't need to happen since you're so willing.

Ironically he's really chill in his behavior, only wanting to protect you from any unwanted scenarios.

As far as you know he's just your favorite bartender... or perhaps even boyfriend...

You'd never suspect a thing.

Allowing Grillby to confidently take you for himself, with no one to tell him otherwise.

[battlemaiden13]

What yandere undertale gaster and grillby like?

WARNING: Yandere, Blood, gore, toxic Relations

Gaster

Very overprotective of anyone who can make him feel things, otherwise his cold, uncaring and not at all adverse to violence 

He is always dressed in suits and gives off more of a businessman vibe than that of a scientist but he is in fact still a scientist. 

He loves experiments and will include the people around him in them. Sometimes it’s to show he cares but more it’s because he is so interested in the outcome that he simply has to know. 

Besides coming off as cold and standoffish he is pretty good at hiding his yandere personality. Most people just think he’s antisocial 

He will not fall for someone at first sight. It actually takes time for him to develop feelings. He actually doesn’t realize he has until it's too late. 

Grillby

It’s a real Sweeney Todd moment as the bar makes for a perfect cover for anyone who upsets those he cares about

He is very charismatic, to the point where getting others to fall for him is a game that he very much enjoys playing, even if the high he gets from it is only temporary

Started the bar just because someone told him he would be good at it once but doesn’t actually care for it. 

Gets small attachments to others but nothing has really stuck

His preferred mode of taking out inconveniences is a simple hack job before making them disappear, although if they really piss him off he will burn them alive. 

[toonetowne]

I have no explanation behind this. Toxic Sansby in 2024, is actually insane…..but hear me out…. Possessive toxic bf GRILLBY??!?!

[undertale-writing-times]

Hi hi! Takeyour time of course. I saw your yandere props and will it be okay if you could:

"Every day I fall deeper in love with you. Your scent, your looks, your smile. They all belong to me."

For Outertale Grillby

For sure! I love this on >w< thank you so much for this!

I wanna write for Grillby's more...

Phoenix met them for the first time when they came into his ice cream bar. It was one that he got once they made their way back to Earth, and sure, he missed his old one, but this one was so much more popular! There were a lot of people, and they all seemed to love his treats.

I mean, of course they did! His stuff was always so good. Everyone loved it. He couldn't try it himself, of course, but other people could, and seeing their reactions made him so happy.

But when he saw them? Phoenix would just about say he thought he dusted right then and there. They were… perfect. They were so perfect! It made him feel nervous, and he could feel his flames getting stronger. He tried to gulp his nerves down and go to take the order, but hearing their voice made him clam up. He just nodded along to whatever they were saying, and he gave them their order, then ran off to get started on other stuff.

How embarrassing!

Even after that… accident, they kept coming back! They said his ice cream was the best that they had ever tasted and asked how he made it. He could get a giggle out before telling them that he was sorry, but sadly, he couldn't tell them. They laughed, and he knew that his eyes were probably shaped like hearts behind his glasses.

What was it? What was it about them that made him fall for them? Why did his soul hurt whenever they left? He didn't want them to leave anymore… he moves his hand to rest where his soul was, looking up at the roof. Maybe it was the kindness in their eyes? He always loved humans with kind souls.

He remembered the war all those years ago. The kindness humans were always the ones that caught his eye during the battle… he shuts his eyes, trying to get his mind off that fact. The war didn't matter anymore; it was so long ago, and everything was better now.

It had been another few days since Y/n last came in. Phoenix was worried! What if something happened to them? He asked his skeleton friend if he had seen them, but he just laughed and told Phoenix to calm down; he was sure that Y/n was fine. Phoenix didn't want to calm down! He wanted to know where his favorite person was!

And, luckily, they came in the next day. "Y/n! I was starting to get worried. Are you okay?" he asked them, and they smiled that beautiful smile at him, telling him that they were fine; they just got caught up in work. Their new boss was being a bit harsh on them with deadlines and stuff. As they spoke, Phoenix could see that Y/n had faint bags under their eyes… they seemed so tired.

It sucked when their boss' house burned down a few days later. There were no survivors, Phoenix heard… how sad. He continued working as he normally would have. Y/n came in the next day, talking about how they got a raise! They also spoke about how they were sad about the Boss' family. Phoenix ignored the 'sad' part and focused on the raise! He told them that they could have their ice cream for free that day, as a congrats! Y/n seemed happy about that.

It had been a few weeks since that, and Phoenix was pretty happy. Y/n seems to be in a good mood lately! Plus, you know, his ice cream bar had been coming along nicely. It was very popular, even though there were some people who still hated monsters. Today it was raining, so not many people were here, but he heard the door open, and Y/n walked in, tapping their umbrella on the ground outside to get the rain off the best that they could. "Hey Phoenix, sorry I'm a bit late… the rain just came out of nowhere."

"Ah, it isn't any sort of problem, Y/n. How are you?" He asks them with a smile, even if you couldn't exactly see it on his fire body. "How has work been treating you?"

"Oh! Hey, it's been pretty good. A bit more work after I got the raise, but the pay is the best part." They walk over and sit on one of the chairs, spinning on it. He smiled at their cuteness, letting out a happy hum. "How's work been for you?" they ask.

He hums, then shrugs his shoulders. It's been fairly normal, so he didn't exactly have anything that he wanted to say? They started to chat about stuff, and after a while, Phoenix decided what he wanted to tell them that day.

Slowly, he breathes in and out, then holds out his hands for Y/n’s hands. They look down at them, turning their head then they take his hands and ask, “Is something wrong?”

“No, no, not at all.” Phoenix looks off to the side, looks back at them, and smiles weakly. “Y/n…” he starts, "Every day I fall deeper in love with you. Your scent, your looks, and your smile. They all belong to me. I love them so much, and I… hope that you can return my feelings.”

Their eyes widened when they heard him say that, their cheeks flushing with bright color, and now he was waiting for their response. Whatever the choice, it would change so much of their lives.

[bigoltrashpile]

Could I maybe request some yandere skeletons with reader (poly prefred but I'll take any, love your writting) - 🦢

Absolutely swan!! I hope you're doing okay! Tw for kidnapping and stalking, the normal yandere stuff

You seemed to attract skeletons. Which would sound like you were a serial killer, but thankfully all the skeletons were monsters, and not dead humans.

There were a few who were regulars at your job at Grillby's speakeasy, a couple who frequented the same stores as you, and one who even took the same bus home that you did. It was like you were a skele-magnet!

All of them were very handsome, you had to admit, but you were way too awkward to make a move on any of them. Although a few of them seemed to try to make a move on you.

"heya doll~" Speak of the devil. "can ya get me the usual?"

You smiled at Butch. "Of course! Anything else?"

"depends, are you on the menu?~"

Despite the fact that he had used that line dozens of times, you felt your face light up a bit. "I-I'll get you that burger." You walked away as quick as you could, trying to ignore the amused chuckle from behind you.

Though the attention was nice, you didn't want to get involved with Butch, since he was a famous mobster. You were pretty sure the other skeletons were in the mafia as well, but just because someone dresses nice doesn't mean they're a criminal! Thankfully, you only had about twenty minutes left on your shift, so you wouldn't have to deal with these conflicted feelings for much longer.

You continued to wait on the other customers, before noticing that there were a few other skeletons sitting at the bar. Sans and Slim, two other regulars, waved you over.

"hey honey," Slim grinned. The cigarette in his mouth gave off a surprisingly nice smell. "how's it goin?"

"Okay," you admitted. "I'm going home soon, so that's good. Can I get you anything?"

"ketchup," Sans requested. "do ya need someone to walk ya home?"

Although Sans was probably the dorkiest and friendliest looking monster you'd ever met, you never took him up on the offer. Though it was scary going home alone at night, it was scarier to have a barely-acquaintance knowing where you lived. "No thank you," you turned him down as politely as you could. "I'm a big kid, I can make it home myself."

Sans chuckled at the joke. "suit yourself." At the words, he tugged at his lapel, making sure you knew it was a pun.

You covered your mouth to hide your laugh as Slim groaned. "I'll get that ketchup for you."

As you went back to the bar, you didn't notice the three skeletons exchanging knowing looks. By the time you returned, they were back to their normal, flirty, punning selves.

Before you knew it, your shift was over, and you began the long journey home. Even though Grillby's was a far distance from your apartment (and technically illegal), it paid very well, and the customers were surprisingly more polite than at a less shady establishment.

You hopped on the bus, relieved to finally be off your feet after a long day. As usual, there was a skeleton sitting a few seats away from you. You didn't know his name, but he had bright blue eyelights, and almost looked like Sans. He gave you a friendly smile before turning back to his book.

The bus ride was uneventful, as usual. You yawned, exhausted. After a moment, you let your eyes drift shut, and before you knew it, you had fallen asleep.

You woke suddenly to a strong hand gently shaking your shoulder. "EXCUSE ME?" You yelped and turned to whoever was shaking you. It was the skeleton. "ISN'T THIS YOUR STOP?"

You whipped around and jumped when you realized you had slept through the whole bus ride. "Shit, yes it is! Thank you so much!" You leapt out of your seat and stumbled off the bus. In your rush, you didn't notice the skeleton getting off the bus after you.

Thank goodness that skeleton was so kind, if you had to walk an extra fifteen minutes you would have been furious. You relaxed as your apartment came closer. Your feet seemed to guide themselves along your familiar route, and you let your mind drift off. Thanks to that, you didn't even notice the shadowy figures waiting in the alley ahead.

As you passed the alley, a hand shot out and grabbed you by the wrist. You tried to scream, but you didn't even get a peep out before you were silenced by a rag pressed over your mouth and nose. You could feel your attacker's claws pressing into your cheeks.

"Just Relax." A strangely familiar voice purred into your ear. "We Won't Hurt You."

Like hell you were going to relax! You flailed your arms and legs as hard as you could and held your breath in order to not breathe in the whatever-the-hell was on the rag.

Out of nowhere, a few other hands grabbed your limbs. The only thing you could move was your eyes. You were finally forced to breathe, and to your horror, your eyes became heavy. As you slowly lost consciousness, you vaguely recognized the blue eyes of the skeleton from the bus.

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The thing that woke you up was a pounding headache. You winced and rolled over further into your pillow. You breathed in the smell of fabric softener and-

Wait.

That wasn't the right smell.

This wasn't your pillow.

Immediately, the memories came flooding back. You sat up as fast as you could, despite the pain behind your eyes.

You frantically looked around the room. Yup, this definitely wasn't your room. It was way bigger than your room, was lavishly decorated, and had bars over the windows. Oh yeah, and there was a skeleton sitting in the corner.

"Relax," the skeleton said softly. He stood up, raising his hands to show he wasn't armed. "You're Safe Here. Are You Okay?"

You winced, finally recognizing the skeleton. "P-Papyrus?" He was another skeleton that you knew from work. "You're the one that kidnapped me??"

"Well, Kind Of? Not Really?" Papyrus winced, clearly not happy with the way his words were coming out. "Me And My Family Took You."

Before you could make your brain work enough to ask one of the many questions running through your mind, the door opened. "Are They Awake?" You had noticed this skeleton at your local grocery store, just as sharp looking as Butch, but with purple eyes.

Papyrus nodded, and the skeleton stepped into the room. After him, more and more came in. You shrunk further into the bed, as if the blankets would protect you from your kidnappers. To your horror, you recognized every single one of them. From Butch to Sans to the skeleton from the bus, to some you had just seen around town.

"W-what's going on?" You tried to sound demanding, but it came out as weak and trembling.

"we love you," Sans said simply. He said it so casually, it was like he had just ordered his usual bottle of ketchup at Grillby's.

Your jaw fell open. "What?"

"We Love You," the purple skeleton said. He rolled his eyes. "How Hard Is It To Understand?"

"leave 'em alone bro," the lanky skeleton frowned. "they're confused, and too sweet to assume somethin' like that!"

"WE'VE BEEN WATCHING YOU FOR QUITE SOME TIME." Another tall skeleton said. You glanced down and noticed in horror that he had sharp claws, just like the one who had drugged you. "AND WE HAVE FINALLY TAKEN ACTION."

Butch approached and sat on the side of the bed. You whimpered as he stroked your hair. "we're...dangerous, doll. we knew ya'd never be with us normally, so..." He shrugged, as if kidnapping you was an obvious solution.

"You won't get away with this," you glared. "Someone will notice I'm gone! Grillby, o-or one of my friends-"

"paid off," Slim interrupted. "or blackmailed."

"We Own The Cops," the blue eyed skeleton from the bus grinned.

"face it," Sans grinned. If it weren't for your horrifying situation, his casual smile and body language would have been relaxing. Right now, though, it was chilling. "ya ain't gettin' out of here." His eyes suddenly changed into hearts. "you're ours now. and we're never gonna let you go."

[skelekins]

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Have some copy pasta Gen Swapfell-Facet Lore from my notes app

Disclaimer: messy

Muffet - Snowdin tea and bakery owner. Close relationship with Skeles. Puts cayenne pepper in many versions foods - spicy sweets. Has a few (like 3) setup for spider checkers - a checkers game with an otcoganol board. Waffle-coffee house. Speciality is spider Waffles, Soft Boiled spider Eggs, and Spider coffee

Muffet is a very hairy spider/rancho with scales/hairs all over body like the fluff of a moth. Helps with insulation. Smaller spider monsters are primarily covered in fluff for extra insulation with only tips of legs visible. Spiders wear little uniforms - usually hats/ribbons/tassels

Diner is covered in trap magic - one of many reasons no one causes a lot of trouble - snowdin in general assumed to be covered

Unlike skelebros Muffet can completely hide her trap magic unless someone is looking for it. Or at the very least her anchors are extremely small/needs less.

Smaller spiders may also use trap magic -> mainly just related to their physical silk.

Silk is heavily used in wardrobe and general materials.

Muffet must be seated the majority of the time the diner is open due to outgrowing the building. She doesn’t need to move much to reach every corner of the diner.

Double doors allow Muffet to leave through front if needed but she prefers to use the basement exit that leads to an enlarged basement - big enough for her to move properly, with a separate door out the back of the diner.

Muffet does not often actually leave and the back door is usually locked tight and hidden behind trash and webs. Since she has space to move in her home below she doesn’t see a lot of reason to leave.

Enjoys cooking and making sweet confections with her kin. Finds Sans and Papyrus cute - seen Papyrus grow up. A little older than Sans.

Spider eggs served to help keep populations acceptable. Boiled in a dust bath -> turning the interior monster into a weird edible savory jelly-like creature that is excited to be eaten. They feel no pain and usually find weird entertainment from being eaten in pieces. Not offended if eaten head first.

Diner spiders may actually be at LV 2 -> spiders have their own leveling customs. Basement spiders LV 1 - part of why Muffet and Diner Spiders are partial to Paps and Sans

“Muffet’s”? Like Grillby’s?

Grillbys - bar and grill

muffets - cafe and diner

While being a diner doesn’t actually care how long anyone is there. Closes late opens early -> most of Muffets time is dedicated to business with closing hours uses for rest, self care, and baking for the next day.

Probably has early days and maybe takes a “Websday” off once a month or so. !!she would be big enough and strong enough to easily go to Hotland or the capital if she wanted fancier supplies. !! <- gives part of reason for being so dedicated to the diner. Maybe gets special stuff for her kin/herself. Also cares about residents of Snowdin in her own way.

Like the idea of some of the bigger spiders acting rough and having little spiked bats to emphasize her kind of hard-punk/street gang aesthetic

15' 3"

Alphys - captain of the guard, watches over Waterfall but mostly has attention elsewhere ruling by name alone. Has Stone generally look after it. Originally from Hotland, met Undyne while stationed in Waterfall. Ascends (playing with words dunno if like that) in genocide route. Maybe something Al or Alph <- not a lot of options even with Alf.

Absolute Alphys? Alphys Ascendant

Her gameplay is similiar to Undynes except instead of blocking the player has to shoot her attacks like a game of asteroids.

Undyne - Royal scientist spicy fish yandere-like/light. Drinks beer enjoys super violent manga. Mew Mew -> Bork Bork

Jewel has a rough relationship with Undyne. Initially they were friends but after Undyne met Alphys she started to gain more level. It once got away from her and Jewel had to shortcut away from her as she was undeterred by Sans protection due to her own relationship with Alphys. She moved to Hotland not long after; secretly regretting her actions and not trusting herself in Waterfall any longer.

Napstablook -> Retraton - RTT // Retraton Para -> translates into shared HP forcing use of consumables along with cursor that copy’s players movements // maybe Retrabot to play off being an automaton vs mettaton being robot // Retrabot Para

Retraton held in place/ can’t move legs. Instead commands show through others monsters/puppets/effects. Usually broadcasts tragedies. (stone in turn loves tragedies lmao)

Has Rounded mascot form - form that is held in place. Para is transformation - still held but with extending arms.

Retraton Para - has extra arms.

"Oh yes~" -> "Oh no :("

Previously Napstablook -> taken to Undyne when Alphys found her missing her home; neighbor of Undyne. Forced into robot when he kept trying to return home.

Songs are very sad and yearning. TV shows are A Lot but also uses a lot of effects because it’s not like there’s infinite monsters.

May not actively star is show frequently but instead use puppets || marionette puppets his cast and narrates -> sometimes puppets are real monsters Retraton has some sort of relationship with surrounding monsters hinting at his Para form.

Para - kills Undyne before protag can activating Para form. Para uses Undynes soul. Might kill surrounding monsters / connected monsters as well.

Retraton - no use of legs - part of why puppets. Maybe needs to remain charged or frequently and feels more comfortable plugged in.

Arms > legs.

Box Form -> literally just a box with arms - no wheel. Has to drag himself or walk with his arms. Maybe has a hover butt? Or a skateboard. Or has lots of little legs. Roomba.

Mettaton(MTT)- Hapstablook

Instead of lie on the floor feeling like garbage they sit on the roof and consider love.

Gaster and Riverperson -

Stay in their respective posts however Gaster speaks in song and the Riverperson speaks in hands

Riverperson - gondola (gondoga) dog theme, speaks in hands, gondola above river because river water is too dangerous

Grillby - fire sale; father of fireflies literally flames with wings. Has a pet Fryfly - long fry-like fly. Instead of forcing player onto strings covers the field with hazards and fire. Have to switch and jump over between flames.

Pacified by firesauce (increases damage, possible burn damage, take one damage for spice) or Frenchfire (a firefly with an exploding baguette - covering the board around you in fire for one turn and burning any incoming attacks) or the purchase of either from his Hotland firesale.

Prices may be inverted to some extent -> Hotland Prices are cheaper but u need both items to pacify him. Ruins are achievable but ridiculously expensive. Only need one to immediately pacify him. Differentiated by name is Hotland Firesauce vs Old/Ruin Firesauce

All Dog references -> Cats (and vice versa)

Dog Squad -> Cat Squad

Annoying Dog -> Adorable Cat

[miles336]

I would like to request yandere Papyrus fontcest please!

Dirty Laundry (Fontcest)

Papyrus brought Sans’ jacket to his nose. Inhaling the scent. The saccharine fragrance was lolling his senses; he could feel pseudo-flesh manifesting from beneath his trousers. Already. 

For the first time in forever, Sans had thrown his dirty laundry into the hamper. Papyrus was—ecstatic. And yet, curious as to why. 

It was rare for Sans to toss his shorts into the pannier, much less his entire wardrobe—especially his jacket. Something Papyrus never had the chance to wash. Ever. 

Perhaps Sans was getting another job? Although it was strange to consider him adopting a new duty to his already busy schedule. Regarding as to how many jobs Sans was currently balancing at the moment, It would be odd—or just plain stupid—to get an extra one. 

Gently, Papyrus lowered the garment. Eyeing the defiled azure fabric. Peculiarly. 

Maybe there was a special occasion coming up—a birthday? Gyftmas? April fools even?  

Or—

…

Papyrus shook his head. His thoughts were getting the best of him; he was thinking too deeply about this. Most likely, Sans just—thought his clothes needed a wash, that’s all.

Yea, that’s it. And besides, Papyrus should savor this moment. It was an uncommon one, after all; he wouldn’t get a chance to be so intimate with Sans’ clothes for a long time after this.

He raised the jacket back up to his nasal. Taking another whiff of the soft material, he filled himself with Sans’ cloying scent.

—&—

“SANS.” He groaned, letting the ‘S’ drag out. Of course, Sans would be here. Why hadn’t he thought to look for his brother here in the first place?

Swiftly, he nudged open the bar’s door. The immediate warmth of Grillby’s cozying up to his parky bones. It was vast compared to the quiet, wispy chill of Snowdin. 

The familiar faces and voices of the dog sentry greeted him. As well as the other bar patrons. However, Papyrus had no time to bother with them. He needed Sans home; it was getting late. 

It didn’t take any effort to spot his brother. He smiled brightly as he heeded that known jacket. 

Right in the center of the bar, perched up on a stool, was his brother—

His brother.

Sans

Sans, who was—cuddling with Hopkins, had her arms wrapped around his boney neck as their laughs outweighed every other patron's vocals. They were so close. So—carnal.

Papyrus blanched. Stepping back an inch. And then another inch. And another, until the bar door slammed shut on its own. He flinched hard. 

The whole world became hazy. Why was she so close to him? Why was he letting her touch him like that? Even around Papyrus, Sans was sensitive about his neck. About touch. So why did—

Why did he let her? 

Papyrus stalked back to his house. Unable to hide the globs of tears blurring his vision, He was unable to pick up his phone and dial Undyne’s number. He was unable to call out to his flowery friend and cry and whine to him.

He was unable to stop his soul from burning. Burning from—what felt like—betrayal

—&—

Sans stumbled in, drunk. 

Papyrus clenched his teeth. Barely able to look at his brother—his betraying, backstabbing brother. 

He sat on their lumpy couch, with one knee atop the other as he sat ornately. Trying not to burst into tears at the sight of a lipstick smear tinseling Sans' clavicle. 

“Sup, bro,” Sans giggled, limping towards the furniture. “I was wonderin’ where y’where.” 

He staggered to the floor, far too drunk for his own good. 

Papyrus scowled, almost disgusted. A part of him wondered if that bunny roofied Sans’ drink. Another part regarded that his brother had just been careless with his alcohol tonight.

“Ya shouldn’t stopped me, Papyrus.” He hissed, flipping over to lay on his back. His dozy eye lights bore into Papyrus’s hollow eye sockets.

His hand was raised above his head, reaching for Papyrus. 

“Alp me up.” He winked drowsily. 

With a quick motion, Papyrus snagged Sans’ hand. He yelped. Startled at the pull. He was lifted off the ground so quickly.

He was face-to-face with his brother, who was giving him a fierce, sharp glare. 

“What’s with th—“ Papyrus shoved his face into Sans’, their teeth clanking together. Harshly. A red ecto tongue lapped at his teeth, making Sans gasp. Papyrus tasked it as an entrance. Pushing it inside his brother’s mouth.

The ticklish sensation of something running through his mouth forced Sans to form his own tongue. 

He balled his clammy hands into fists. His drunken mind not even processing what was happening—Papyrus was kissing him? Papyrus was—

He screamed, his voice overcast by the sloppy kiss. Their tongues rivaled, Papyrus’s ruling over his. 

The wet organs intertwined. Mixing together into a flurry of purple saliva. 

Papyrus’s hand groped Sans’ neck. Trying to appear more like lovers. 

Sans let his tongue fall flat, losing the energy to shift the ecto around. Papyrus beamed, exploring his big brother’s mouth. 

Eventually, Papyrus pulled away. Panting; exhilarated from their make-out. He gave Sans a cheeky grin. 

“YOU’RE MINE. YOU KNOW THAT, RIGHT, BROTHER?” He lifted Sans’ into his lap. 

“What—what are you—what?" Sans couldn’t form a sentence. This was—all too much.

“THAT DISGUSTING RABBIT—SHE’S TRYING TO TAKE YOU AWAY FROM ME.” 

Papyrus nuzzled his jaw to Sans’ neck. He embraced his brother. He warped his arms around his back, securing him. Keeping him locked within his grasp.

“SHE DOESN’T DESERVE YOU. SHE DOESN’T KNOW YOU LIKE HOW I DO!” Papyrus hummed. Sans’ eyelights dispersed. His brother was talking about Hopkins.

“HOW HORRIBLE OF YOU TO LET HER HAVE YOU, ASWELL.” Those brooding arms squished Sans from inside of them. “DON’T WORRY. I FORGIVE YOU, THOUGH.” 

“I’LL ALWAYS FORGIVE YOU.” 

“Please—stop.” 

“YOU BELONG TO ME. NOT HER—NEVER HER.” 

“Papyrus—“

“I LOVE YOU SO MUCH—SO MUCH. WHY CAN’T YOU UNDERSTAND THAT?” 

“Because I don’t love you like that!” Sans howled, clawing at Papyrus’s battle body. His brother fell silent. 

“Yer my brother,” he murmured. “I like ya as my brother.” 

“Papyrus.” Sans whispered. Burying himself into Papyrus’s scarf. “Let’s just forget about all this.”

“IT’S BECAUSE OF HER, RIGHT?”

“No—“

“IT'S OKAY. I DEALT WITH HER. YOU’RE TOO DRUNK TO KNOW WHAT YOU’RE TALKING ABOUT, SANS.” Papyrus chortled, rubbing circles into Sans’ back. Sans opened his mouth to deny it—yet he didn’t.

He hadn’t realized it at first, but Papyrus’s scarf smelled a lot like dust.

-

Thank you so much for the request! I hope you enjoyed this!! (I didn’t get this beta read—so sorry if there’s any mistakes)

[myrequestblog]

Request Rules and My Favorite Characters

I can do other characters, but if you don’t specify which characters you want I will choose from these

Undertale AUs:

Classic

Swap

Fell

Nightmare

Dream

Ink

Error

Geno

Reaper

Fresh

Paperjam

Fellswap

Swapfell

Horror

G

Mafiafell (Sooner or Later You’re Gonna Be Mine)

Grillby AUs

Gaster AUs

Flowey AUs

FNaF DCA:

Sun

Moon

Eclipse

Bloodmoon

City of Blank:

Jericho

Claude (I will only write gay headcannons for him. Sorry notsorry)

Rex

Black Butler:

(I refuse to do Ciel or Alois, unless the reader is of similar age)

Sebastian

Grell

Undertaker

Jujutsu Kaisen:

Gojo

Yuji

Maki

Geto

Mahito (He’s an jack@$$ and I hate what he did but he’s hot)

Sukuna

Toji

That one white and blue curse that almost killed Yuji, and that I’ve decided to call ‘Akuma’ (Mostly platonic and/or pet-owner type relationships (Keyword ‘mostly’))

Hunter X Hunter:

I refuse to do Gon or Killua, unless the reader is of similar age

Hisoka

Illumi

Chrollo

Demon Slayer:

(I refuse to do any minors x reader, unless the reader is of similar age)

Kagaya (Platonic/parental only)

Giyu

Shinobu

Rengoku

Mitsuri and Obanai (All headcannons with these two are gonna be poly)

Muchiro (Parental/fraternal/platonic only)

Uzui

Muzan

Rui (Parental/fraternal/platonic only)

All upper ranks aside from 4 and 5

Enmu

Sabito

Senjuro

Dummy’s Dummy:

Paris

The Lalah twins

Polakov (We’ve been conditioned to hate him and have no major reason to actually dislike him)

Ivan

The Toy Soldier

Creepypasta:

Slenderman

Splendorman

Offenderman

Jeff the Killer

Jane the Killer

Eyeless Jack

Laughing Jack (Mainly gay headcannons for him)

Candypop

Ticci Toby

Masky and Hoodie (All headcannons with these two are gonna be poly)

Jason the Toymaker

Ben Drowned

Lost Silver

Zalgo

Evil

John Doe:

John Doe

House Hunted:

Maison

Yandere Simulator:

Yan-Chan

Rivals

Senpai

Gaster Gang:

Wingdings

Swap

Fell

Stars

Blindy

Swapfell

The void anomalies (Pet-owner relationships only)

Welcome Home Wally AUs:

Wally Darling

Reboot Wally

Lovesick Wally

Watcher Wally

Rainbow Factory Wally

Opposite Wally

Other Wally AUs

Sally Face:

Sal/Sally Face

Larry

Ash

Trevor

Fran Bow:

Only platonic relationships

Fran Bow

Mr Midknight

Itward

Deltarune:

Kris

Ralsei

Suzie and Noelle (Only lesbian poly for them, sorry)

Ralsei

Jevil

The Amulet Series:

Trellis

Emily

Gabilan

Max

Misket

Riva

Leon

SCP:

(Too many to say, but to start with-)

The indestructible lizard

The plague doctor

SCP-914 "The Bettering Machine"

The shy guy

"God"

Deal with the devil

A LOT more

Hazbin Hotel:

Charlie and Vaggie (Only romantic options for them is lesbian poly)

Alastor (Platonic, parental, friendship only. I’m sticking with the cannon that he is AroAce. Sorry 😅)

Angel and Husk (Gay poly is the only romantic options here. If u don’t like it, just keep it to yourself.)

Vox

Valentinto (He’s the worst person in existence but he’s damn sexy (unfortunately). We can all agree on that. I won’t make my bias against him known in the requests, I promise.)

Velvette

Lucifer

Adam (Because some people like him🤷 )

Rosie

Lute

Lilith (Or my rendition of her)

Carmilla

Zestial (Or my rendition of him)

Sera

If you have headcanons to ask for but don’t have anything specific in mind, use some emojis:

🥰 Fluff

🥀 Angst

🔞 Smut (Smut will be kept private unless the asker wishes to share)

😎 Chaos

🤩 Reader has powers/magic

🥳 Birthday Ask

🤕 Injured Reader

🤒 Sick Reader

🙅 Platonic

🫀 Yandere

🪢 Soulmate AU

🏳️‍🌈 LGBTQ

🐣 Reader is a Child

😺 animal or animal-related reader

👾 IRL reader

⚙ Using SCP-914

❤️/🧡/💛/💚/💙/💜/🖤/🤍 Reader Has a Specific Soul Color

💀 Undertale

🌓 DCA

👤 City of Blank

🤵‍♂️ Black Butler

💀 Jujutsu Kaisen

🍀 Hunter X Hunter

🗡️ Demon Slayer

🪡 Dummy’s Dummy

🔪 Creepypasta

👁️ John Doe

🏚️ House Hunted

💘 Yandere Simulator

🕳️ Gaster Gang

🎨 Welcome Home Wally AUs

🎭 Sally Face

👧 Fran Bow

⚜️ Deltarune

📿 Amulet

❓ SCP

😈 Hazbin Hotel

(Example: 🐣+😎+👤 would be ‘Young reader causing chaos in the City of Blank’)

✅✅✅:

Fluff

Suggestive ideas or themes

Platonic Child X Parental figure

OC X Character

Fandom Crossovers

Yanderes

Character X Pregnant!Reader

Homosexuality

Heterosexuality

Polyamory

Depression

Anxiety

Mental Illnesses

Black Lives Matter

Any and all religious beliefs are welcome, however I know very little about most religions, so please be gentle with me

Death

Dealing with death

Pain (physical or emotional)

Injuries

Traumatic accidents or happenings

Bad parenting

Memes

Vines

Puns

Commented ideas

Suggestive

Having characters avoid their cannon death

Nicknames for characters

Furry-related content

Trans reader

Gay reader

Lesbian reader

Bi reader

Pan reader

LGBTQ readers welcome

Readers and characters with different nationalities

Readers and characters with different skin tones

Readers and characters who speak other languages

Readers and characters who are different species

Readers and characters with disabilities

Readers and characters with autism

Readers and characters with mental abnormalities

Readers and characters with physical abnormalities

Readers and characters with physical ailments

Readers and characters with varying levels of intelligence

Readers and characters with trauma

Readers and characters with conditions like vitiligo

Readers and characters who need things like a cane, a wheelchair, or limb braces

Young reader

Pyrotechnics ❤️‍🔥

Fandom crossovers (Highly encouraged for SCP ideas)

Age regression

Settings in different countries and continents

Truth or dare

❌❌❌:

Pedophillia

Necrophillia (Unless the person who is ‘dead’ becomes ‘the walking dead and can give permission’)

Power plays (unless sexual and with permission from the partner)

Sexual assault or r@p3

Homophobia

Transphobia

(What’s another phobia- we don’t like spiders either. Spiders are ugly)

Rac*sm

Abuse of any kind, unless part of and/or needed for a backstory or something

Politics

Hate crimes

Alcoholism

Drugs

Human trafficking

Child abuse

Underage drinking

Death of major characters

Death of comfort characters

Slurs

Smut (Suggestive stuff is a yes but a no on smut. Sorry peeps)

This account is SPECIFICALLY for requests.

ALL OF THIS IS COMPLETELY FREE!

Most of these will be in headcannon form or incorrect quotes but feel free to ask for something different!

I often update this post so remember to check every once and awhile.

If you have questions or concerns, let me know!

Main blog:

[wendigonamecaller]

Masterlist..

Hazbin Hotel discord [ READ THE RULES.] (Non-official)

Requests are open <3

Fandoms:

Hazbin Hotel

-Alastor

Piercing Provocation (18+!!)

Lady in white description.

ONE MORE HIT.

Chapter 1.

Chapter 2.

-Husk

-Angel Dust (platonic)

-Lucifer Morningstar

-Charlie Morningstar (platonic)

-Vaggie (platonic)

-Vox

-Velvette

-Carmilla Carmine

-Zestial

-Rosie

(Disclaimer: I will NOT be writing for Valentino x reader/oc, or Katie Killjoy or Tom Trench. I also do not write for Canon x Canon ships, and that goes for all fandoms.)

Supernatural.

-Sam Winchester

-Dean Winchester

-Castiel

-Lucifer

-Crowley

-Rowena

Undertale (Ut, Uf, Us, Mt, Mf, Dt, Ff.)

-Sans (I do not write romantic scenarios for US sans.)

-Papyrus (I do not write romantic scenarios for UT Pap.)

-Toriel (parental)

-Asgard (parental)

-Frisk (platonic)

-Chara (platonic)

-Flowey (platonic)

-Grillby

-Gaster

-Metaton (platonic)

Transformers (Bayverse, Knightverse.)

-Opimus Prime

-Ratchet

-Ironhide

-Bumblebee

-Drift

-Crosshairs

What will I write?

Simple, I'll write almost anything. I focus mainly on darker fics because that's what I'm good at, which means smut and yandere themes are totally on the table. HOWEVER. I will NOT write scat, incest, or anything like that. I also do not write for furry readers, I tried once and I'm just not good at it. I do write BDSM themes, as well as sadomasochism and Dom/Sub dynamics. Keep in mind I am 19 and fixing to apply to uni, on top of looking for work, so please be patient.

Commissions?

Writing commissions are OPEN. If interested, dm me for more information, my online and available hours are [2pm - 1:30am EST] (Subject to change.)

Heir(ess) [Kai Anderson x oc] BEING REWRITTEN!!

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[eldritch-spouse]

Okay I’m the anon who sent the Vore/Morticia thing for Vorticia and I’m sorry I haven’t read that far down

Anyways smash or pass grillby from undertale

No need to apologize, I just find it funny.

Call me an absolute edgelord, I like the polar opposites that are Underfell Grillby and Horrortale (Undertomb??? The white one, Idk anymore) Grillby. Not because I think UF Grillby is a hot daddy type, I genuinely want to spit in his mouth and have him thank me.

I've never been much of a Grillby person, going to be honest. Most of my focus is on Gaster and Papyrus. I always feel like there haven't been enough nasty yandere stories with those two.

[neoruby-loves-ut-aus]

Screenshots taken when I searched these

when I searched for Strawberry Shortcake Blueberry Muffin in GIFs:

WHAT ARE YANDERE SWAP SANS AND DUSTTRUST SWAP SANS DOING THERE?!

When I searched for anime chocolate in GIFs:

WHAT IS CHARA DOING THERE?!

When I searched for fat skeleton in GIFs:

It's obvious Sans would be there but I had searched it for some memes

When I searched for MHA All Might true form in GIFs:

I can't believe that my childhood is ruined. What happened to the Powerpuff girls?!

When I searched for Suspicious in GIFs:

I searched it for memes but WHAT ARE ASRIEL, ALPHYS AND PAPYRUS DOING HERE?! AND ASRIEL REALLY LOOKS SUSPICIOUS!!!

When I searched for Nestle crunch in GIFs:

WHAT IS GRILLBY DOING HERE?!

When I searched for Demon Slayer Manga in google:

In India, prices of Manga books are really expensive but it's affordable by us though. But the price on Amazon was too much than the ones on Flipkart and Meesho.

And when I searched for Undertale Movie in Google:

It's a happy news 😄.

[axmoth]

Doing this just for fun lol

How Cascade views everyone she's met (Including other charecters that iv made lol)

Ceru: Fucking soulmate, loves them to death and would die for them.

Goggles: Like an older brother.. she worries about him, She hopes he starts taking better care of themselves..

YanSci- She's a bit freaked out by him, But she thinks he's a good person, and a good freind. (Also hopes he starts taking better care of themselves..)

Dern sans: There good freinds, They somtimes hang out over at grillbys for the food, She enjoys his company overall.

Buttercup frisk: Her child, no questions asked.

Prism- Also her child! Loves them to peices and would die for them without question..

(@susartwork owns goggles/Hopelesstale Wiz, @ask-yandere-sci owns Yan-sci, @the-void-8-my-soul owns ceru)

Cascade, Buttercup and dern belong to me

These are just the main ones she's met, if I added everyone I'd be here all day lol

[tehrogueva]

Date Night at Grillby's is my favourite sansby fic. it's really long but so fluffy and sweet.

Like a skeleton to flames is a collection of sansby one shots, which are always fun and cute.

War on Love, a nsfw bad sans poly + dream is fantastic but you need to be an ao3 user to see it.

Unwanted protection & What's so funny about HoPe, MERCY and the Pacifist way? by Lisetta888 for some good whump

Stupid little puppy by psycho chair for cross whump.

I Will Never Let You Go - DestructiveDeath by romanothecupcake for some absolutely lovely yandere reaper and error whump

oooo. These sound good

Would you be able to send these with links?

also you can come off anon or dm me them if ya wish

i dont bite :P

[lovelyprincessn64]

🎄Jingle Bells Jingle Bells all I want for Christmas is you. 🎁 it is the special time of the year December a month of Christmas joy and happiness and this year I'm giving it to everyone special for everyone to enjoy🎁

Don't be shy and have a happy holidays of a lifetime:

1. 12 days of Christmas

2. Jingle the reindeer

3. Toy day

4. Hot cocoa hot tub

5. Christmas from Japan

6. Sexy Santa fan service

7. Too much eggnog

8. Any type of Christmas theme

9. Hot cocoa nights

10. Secret Santa

11. some cheese with that whine

12. Do You Want to Build a Snowman?

13. Horrific Xmas Tales

14. Icy nights

15. Snowball at Met Gala

16. Your ocs (Christmas theme)

17. Under the mistletoe

18. Home Alone

19. Christmas with Disney

20. Kiss at the fireplace

21. Mean one Grinch

22. Christmas with Disney

23. Jingle Bells

24. Eating at grillby's

25. Don't tell on me

26. Ice Zone

27. Mythical wishes

28. Sugar plum Clefairy

29. Handsome nutcrackers

30. Dark times in Midwinter

31. Ugly sweaters

32. Drunk like crazy

33. Minty fresh

34. Shopping like crazy

35. Troublesome toys

36. Psycho Happy Fella

37. White elephant gift Exchange

38. Grumpy bah humbug

39. Candle of Hope

40. Hanukkah

41. Zombie Santa (he's from Eddsworld zanta)

42. KFC rather than turkey

43. All I Want For Christmas

44. Naughty or nice

45. Winter vacation

46. Ice skating

47. Sugar coma

48. Bayonetta's birthday

49. Delicious cake rather than fruit cake

50. Christmas prompts

51. Time of the 90s

52. Isabel's birthday

53. Retro from the past

53. Holiday High Jinks

54. Pizza dinner

55. Kiss me at midnight

56. Time for a new year

57. South Park like crazy

58. Russia's too cold for me

59. Tea party at France

60. Joyful spirit

61. Wishing for a snow day

62. Fruit cakes

63. Ready for the new year

64. Yandere surprises

65. Overwatch winter event

66. Nightmare Before Christmas

67. Gothic styles

68. Christmas with NiGHTS

69. National cookie day

70. Beauty of a snow angel

71. Just a dream

72. Special Starbucks month

73. Dangerous frostbites

74. Nintendo prizes

75. Cabin Fever

76. Cutest gingerbread

77. Happy gift big smile

78. Jolly Sora

79. Christmas with Charlie Brown

80. Horror tales Christmas

81. Winter Legends

82. Milk and cookies

83. Whipping up with cream

84. Sonic Channel arts

85. Ben 10 anniversary

86. Snowball fights

87. Lovely Vintages

88. Winter Aesthetics or Christmas Aesthetics

89. Ed Edd and Eddy

90. Once Upon a December

91. Miracles in a best way

92. Baby don't go outside

93. Christmas wedding days

94. Baking cookies

95. Redraws gifts

96. Colors of Poinsettias

97. Frosty the Snowman

98. McDonald's special

99. Aurora lights

100. Made with love

101. Wishing on a shooting star

102. Together stargazing

103. Satire of gifts

104. Ice cream dreams

105. Run Over by a Reindeer

106. Licorice taste

107. Hanging by a candy cane

108. You don't seem marry

109. Frostbite heart attack

110. Smashmas

112. My lips turn blue when I'm with you

113. Holidays with Eddsworld

114. He enjoys the feast

115. A hole in my heart a rip in the face

116. You better watch out

117. Sing along

118. Desires of a heart

119. Stealing crayons

200. Evil Candy Bar

201. Dashing through the snow

203. If I was your vampire

204. Golden hours

205. Sneaking through the fridge

206. Choices of flavors

207. Chandelier woman

208. Present from Mario

209. Playing with Game Boy

210. Decoration fun time

211. Toy store Mayhem

212. Countdown to end

213. Exotic joys

214. Dead on silver platter

215. Bacon for breakfast

216. Frozen

217. Served cold

218. Lilith and snowy

219. Coca-Cola season

220. Ornament creations

221. Animal Crossing

222. DIY times

223. Cartoon times

224. Thinking fruity

225. Wine and dine

226. Horror mix

227. Cheap chills

228. Party at Club Penguin

229. December birthdays

230. Nostalgia from the past

230. Gaming through the 90s

231. Time with coffee house

232. Makeup for a lame Christmas

233. Last Christmas

234. This year I'm giving it someone special

235. Daily activities

236. Holidays with Pokémon

237. True love gave to me

238. Making Reindeer nip

239. Got bloody

240. Dead by Christmas

241. Christmas or Halloween

242. Drink of ice coffee

243. Cookies on the Run

244. Mickey's Christmas Carol

245. Sing me a story

246. kurisumasu ni wa kentakkii

247. Woman you are a lump of coal

248. Boy to the world

249. Building gingerbreads

250. Waking within morning

251. Wonders of life

252. Fruit cakes

253. Lollipop crazy

254. Don't hike in snow

255. Frostbites

256. Sing of carols

257. Isabel's birthday

258. Holiday Bashs

259. Revenge of the snow plow

300. Colors of snow cones

301. Coffee & Mints

302. SpongeBob Christmas specials

303. Nezuko's birthday

304. For my Nezuko

303. Villain Hawks

304. Hawks's birthday

305. My favorite food is chicken

306. Hawks wearing US military uniform

Note: please read the rules before requesting also if you prefer Halloween or Thanksgiving feel free to go these events also have a merry Christmas

[skerbb]

FUSW: Family

Direct link to Ao3

Get in on the action here!

Prompt: Family Summary: Grillby has become a little... possessive towards Sans. (Yandere!Grillby tho... just consider it.) Rating: M 

In a way, he should have known it would get to this point. All around, he was quiet and reserved. With the skeleton all but throwing himself at him every day at the restaurant, how could Grillby in some way, not become attached to the concept of having him as a lover?

Fire monsters were known to be bold. So over the course of the next several months, Grillby found he fancied the idea of keeping Sans all to himself.

He was there, even then. His arms curled atop of the bar after having a good meal and a couple of drinks, like always. He was napping and looked adorable for it too. Grillby found himself watching fondly, even giving his skull a gentle caress when he had a moment to spare between orders.

He invited Sans up several times. Their relationship grew more heated and the fire monster found himself enthralled with the other’s affections. The fact that he had to share even one iota of Sans’ attention with his brother was enough to make him quietly seethe.

Papyrus was always fussing over him. Meddling where he shouldn’t be. His attempts to bring Sans home were becoming increasingly bothersome - citing rest and food and insulting his cooking as though Grillby was completely inept at caring for Sans.

The grip on the knife tightened as he sliced through citrus for cocktails. His movements became a little less precise the more he thought about it.

To his credit, he kept a rather cool head for one of his composition.

When Papyrus came in earlier that week, he interrupted a bit of Sans’ appreciation for his heat. He had Grillby’s hand on his face and Sans was smiling at him with closed sockets and that hum that sounded all too loving.

Grillby cherished when Sans was like this, but when Papyrus arrived to fetch him, the smaller skeleton pushed his hand away to turn to his brother. They talked amongst themselves, their words turning into a film of white noise that Grillby didn’t even want to know. The aggression he felt then had been like nothing before and keeping his fire under control had been difficult up until the two brothers left.

The skeleton walked into the bar. But it was the wrong one. That was then. This was now. He’d be civil. After all, Grillby knew Sans would be upset if anything were to happen to his brother. He had to keep himself under control. He wasn’t heartless.

Papyrus just needed to learn his place.

“THERE HE IS-”

Grillby’s eyes narrowed slightly from behind his glasses and he kept quiet as the boisterous skeleton stomped over, flicking snow off his shoulders and onto his dry, clean floors. There was a faint crackle and snap from over his neck and Grillby quietly chastised the flames for acting out.

“-AS THOUGH HE’D BE ANYWHERE ELSE.” Sarcasm. Papyrus was bad at veiling his contempt for his establishment. With a harsh sigh, he went to wake his brother.

Grillby moved, putting up a hand to stop him. The intruder did while eyeing him, looking as confused and pointlessly chipper as always. While Grillby did not necessarily dislike Papyrus in the beginning, he was taking up a little too much of his lover’s time.

The only times he spent with Sans was while the skeleton was on break, or if he made an enticing enough offer for him to join him upstairs. Spending the night was always easy, but when it was time for Sans to leave, it was then he realised that he could boil the rivers of the Underground with the thought of the skeleton being elsewhere.

“....Staying here tonight,”  Grillby supplied as calmly as he could muster, lowering his hand. The knife chopped through the lemon with a bit of force, sending seeds skidding across the counter and over the edge.

“HE’S BEEN HERE FOR OVER A WEEK! HE NEEDS A CHANGE OF CLOTHES, NOT TO MENTION THIS… ‘RESTAURANT’ HAS MADE HIM SLIMEY WITH GREASE AND SMELLY.”

The fire monster’s fiery brow was still in a hard line as he sliced through the fruit, becoming agitated with the insults. “I’m sure he appreciated your… ‘help’... while you were younger.”

“ARE YOU SUGGESTING HE’S GROWING UP?” Papyrus’ tone was a little wounded but he stood his ground. He should’ve noticed Grillby’s aggressive nature since he was bothering with speech as opposed to signing. But no, he remained clueless. “ALL THIS GREASE-LADEN FOOD ISN’T GOOD FOR HIM. HE NEEDS TO COME HOME SO I CAN AT LEAST-”

“I can care for him just fine.”

“WOWIE… I WASN’T INSINUATING THAT YOU COULDN’T, JUST-” Papyrus let the words hang, wringing those ridiculous red gloves of his.

Grillby forced himself to remain quiet, feeling like Sans’ brother was being too much of a pest to be worth the attention an argument would bring. But still, Sans would be inconsolable if anything were to happen to him. He wrestled with the thought, knowing it to be wrong, but at the same time… what if Sans didn’t have to worry about him in a completely different way?

Perhaps if Papyrus kept away of his own accord? That would make things infinitely easier.

“He rather enjoys my company,”  Grillby sighed, relaxing his shoulders and calming his fire, which was snapping around him as his temper built. “....Should think if he wanted to go home, he would have.”

Papyrus didn’t look so sure. In fact, he was staring again, then looking down to his sleeping brother as though not quite sure what to say next.

The fire monster glanced down to the monster between them, the crack of his mouth forming a thin bright smile. Sans calmed his fiery heart but also made it burn with passion. It was why he was like this lately.

“I BELIEVE… THAT HE LIKES YOU. QUITE A LOT. QUITE FOR SOME TIME. AND THAT, PERHAPS, HE IS.. EXCITED TO BE WITH YOU,” the younger skeleton went over his thoughts out loud, fidgeting again.

Grillby tossed the lemon slices into a glass bowl and grabbed a lime from the pile of assorted citrus fruit on the counter next to him, continuing his work as he spoke; “...So glad we’ve come to an agreement.”  There was that hint of him not taking ‘no’ for an answer anymore, hoping Papyrus would stop being daft for a moment and zero in on how he was feeling. At least then he wouldn’t need to be direct.

The other was still talking, however. He believed Sans was capable of making his own decisions regarding work and curfew. The more he thought about it and was made to listen to the brother’s chastisement, the hotter Grillby became.

It became a bit much.

Suddenly, without warning, he adjusted his grip on the knife and pounded it into one of the citruses on the counter, embedding it into the marble surface with a sudden flare up of heat. It cut off whatever Papyrus had been rattling on about and even had jolted Sans out of his deep sleep.

Grillby recovered quickly enough, but stared at Papyrus while Sans yawned without a care in the world and not awake enough to sense the hostility.

“.......Cockroach,”  he said excusingly, twisting the knife from the surface of the counter. It left a scorch mark along the crack like a lightning strike. Papyrus remained quiet, his glance flicking between the two monsters. There hadn’t been any kind of pest on the counter, but the fire monster had made it clear he didn’t want to talk anymore.

Sans greeted his brother as usual, unaware of the others’ exchange. But for once Papyrus reasoned that perhaps this time, he wouldn’t be such an obstinate stick in the mud about where he slept that night. Or perhaps, any other night! Sans was, after all, very much an adult and could make any decisions on his own from therein on.

Papyrus knew it was just because Grillby was very fond of his brother, but he wished he was a little less… scary.

[rocksinmuffin]

You seem to have a thing for Yandere!Grillby.... So how's about some Yanby keeping the reader in his home while he runs the bar to pay for things to keep them happy there? And he gets super angry whenever they try to leave, so he decided to prove how much he loves them and how he'll keep them safe from the rest of the world?

It’s always quiet the final hour before Grillby closes the bar. He enjoys this time, as the last stragglers begin to stagger out the bar, leaving Grillby alone with thoughts of you as he cleans up and locks the door. He can’t wait to see you, have you back in his arms until the next miserable moment when he’s forced to leave you behind.

But it’s okay. He’s doing this for you; for the both of you. So he can keep you with him, safe and comfortable in his bar while the rest of the Underground is none the wiser. As long as you stay with him, you are safe from those who may seek to do you harm. Your soul is his to protect and keep and cherish.

Grillby crackles with energy as he enters the threshold of his home. Despite his eagerness, he takes the time to remove his apron and hang it by the door before continuing his way towards the bedroom. He’s carefully unbuttoning his vest when he reaches his room, expecting to see your peacefully slumbering face as you lie amongst the pillows of his bed.

Instead, he finds you sitting up straight and wide awake, deep gashes in your wrist and blood both fresh and old painting trails along the length of your arm, and he feels rage burning white hot inside and all around him.

He is not in control of himself. He’s at the mercy of his own flames, burning and hungry and passionate and wrathful. Your wrists are in his hands and the longer he stares upon the cuts in your skin the brighter his rage burns. You’re so ungrateful, so insolent, so stubborn. He loves you and keeps you safe and you repay him like this? By trying to escape? You would rather mutiliate yourself than stay with him even though he has done nothing but what is best for you. Why do you have to be this way? Why can’t you just love him back? Why can’t you just-

It’s your pained cry that bring him out of his thoughts. When Grillby looks down he sees where the metal cuff around your wrist has turned red hot as a result of his anger. The flames die down at this, back to quiet embers as he unlocks the cuff, keeping you close as he goes to retrieve some soothing balm for your burns.

You’re quiet as he applies it to your wound. You flinch when he reaches for you and he has to hide his irritation. He doesn’t want you to fear him. He doesn’t want to have to hurt you, derives no pleasure from it. If you would just behave this wouldn’t happen.

He hisses out plumes of smoke with a sigh, much too tired to linger on this. Still half-dressed, Grillby pulls you with him as he collapses on the bed, arms wrapping around you and keeping you close. He doesn’t cuff your wrist. It needs time to heal and he knows you won’t try to run away while he’s here. Not after the last time.

Grillby rests his chin against the top of your head and releases another sigh of smoke. One day, he will not need the cuffs or his arms to keep you from running. But for now, this will have to do.