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@fransweek​ Day 7 - Valentines 💖

All frisky calculated~

Soon~ Swapmob by @shayromi & @sharkowskii

​Fransweek ends with this little comic, it really was fun (and a lovely constant stress), I can’t wait next year to see my dashboard full again with otp, huhuhu~ Thank you my waifu for helping me throughout this week, and all the time that I’ve known you, sweet as chocolate~💕 Looove you ;;;;; 💖💕💟Happy Valentines you all!💟💕💖

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🥺this makes me sad

california wildfires surrounding coronavirus protocols sign. 2020 in an image.

photo by noah berger

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Take Me by the Hand

So I wanted to post this on valentines (it’s not exactly valentine-themed, I just wanted to put something out hjdsk), but decided it was better to post now -w- this is a little fluff fic for @yeosin-n!! She has a really cool au called underwaves, and of course she makes just wonderful wonderful stuff and i love them all- and then its an undertale au!!!! in the ocean!!!!! ahdjkshd I kinda instantly fell in love with it… and UW Sans (Naut) as well, so uh!! Here’s a fluffy self-indulgent fanfic!!

Naut (UW!Sans)/Reader :D!!

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Flashbacc of dis pregnant bby >://////0

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BET! (BHC! Blue X Reader X BHC! Nox)

Right, First Bonley Hearts oneshot. Let's go!

Disclaimer: Blue and Nox are simping for Reader, not each other. Just to let y'all know.

Oh, And there will be flirting.

Lots of flirting.

And just in case-

Blue is Underswap Sans

Nox is Swapfell Sans

Rus is Swapfell Papyrus

Red is Underfell Sans

Ash is Horrortale Sans

You have known the skeletons across the street for a while now. So you were well aware of the bets Blue and Nox had on the daily. So when you received a text from Red while chilling on the couch, you knew today was going to be… interesting. 

Bad2thebone: Hey, so Blue and Nox made another bet. And it involves you.

You squint at the text, what? Blue and Nox usually keep people OUT of their bets, not in.

You: I’m afraid to ask, but how so?

Bad2thebone: They flirt with you until one of em gets you flustered, winner gets to take you out.

You: Okay- 1. How the hell did you know this and 2. With a sniper or on a date?

Bad2thebone: 1. They’re loud, especially with their bet declarations. And 2. That’s a surprise. ;)

You snicker.

You: Oh boy. Thanks for the warning, I owe ya.

Bad2thebone: 👍

You sharply inhale upon receiving a message from one of the devils themselves, Blue.

BLUESTREAK92: Y/N! WANNA HELP ME TEND THE GARDEN WITH ASH?! HE’S OKAY WITH YOU COMING OVER TO HELP! ONLY IF YOU WANT TO THOUGH! ^^

. . . Fuck. Your one weakness, the adorable gardener named Ash. Now you CAN’T say no! Damn you Blue, damn you…

With a sigh, you force yourself off the couch and leave the home towards your impending doom.

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When you arrived, Ash and Blue were tending to a patch of one of the many plants in the backyard. They wave as you approach, kneeling beside them.

“Hey Y/n…” Ash mutters, you nod with a smile which Ash appreciates and is quick to get back to work. 

“I’m glad you decided to join us Y/N!” Blue says with a knowing smile. You slightly glare at him before directing your attention to Ash.

“So what can I do to help?” 

“You can… um… hand me the tools?” 

“I can do that!” And so you do. You hand Ash the tools he asks for and Blue was talking about everything and anything that came to mind. Soon enough, you were done tending to Ash’s garden.

“Thanks guys… I really appreciate you both helping…” Ash says with a smile, FUCK HE’S TOO CUTE FOR HIS OWN GOOD!

“No problem dude, always happy to help,” Blue nods at your statement and glances around the garden before smirking, oh NO.

“Ya know Y/N, if you were a flower, you’d be a damnnndelion,” 

. . . Okay, you have two weaknesses. Ash, and the smooth talker named BLUE! YOU WERE NOT EXPECTING THAT!

“Pft- Hahahaha!” You couldn’t help but laugh, that was hilarious! Even Ash seemed to think so since he was snickering into his hand. Blue wasn’t expecting this reaction but he was glad to see you smiling, bonus points for making his soft spoken “cousin” chuckle as well! He should try doing this more often…

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You were currently helping Rus in the kitchen, he was trying to make a cake before you came over per Nox’s request (demand). Rus was happy to spend some time with you AND his brother while you were making the frosting and Nox was working on something at the kitchen table. 

“So… you know what’s going on right? With Nox and Blue?” He asks hesitantly, You nod.

“Yeah, Red informed me. So far it’s just been Blue trying to make me laugh, Nox hasn’t done anything remotely flirty,” Rus winces silently at that.

“Yet,”

“Huh?”

“He hasn’t done anything ‘flirty’ yet because he’s planning, I’d be careful If I were you,” Rus jokes, knowing just how suave his brother can be. You smirk.

“Yeah, yeah, I’ll be careful,” You assure as you start helping Rus frost the cake. Unbeknownst to you both, Nox was silently watching, a devilish smirk creeping onto his skull. 

“Aaaaaand, done!” You say proudly, looking at the decently iced cake with “cake” written on it with a different colored frosting. 

“Looks good, lets see how it tastes,” Rus suggests, you nod and grab two plates and forks and bring them over to the cake. Rus takes them and gets the knife.

“I’ll be serving them if that’s alright,” You nod at Rus’s request and take a step back to let him work. Nox then made his move, silently standing up and walking up behind you.

“There are plenty of fish in the sea, but you’re the only one I’d like to catch,~” He purred in your ear, causing you to squeak from surprise and turn around to see the smirking Nox. A blush crept onto your cheeks as your heart fluttered, god damn that was smooth and so sweet.

“Aww, th-thank you Nox,” You say with a sincere smile, Nox blinked bewildered. You had gotten somewhat embarrassed and flattered, not flustered. Nox couldn’t help but smile slightly, even if this wasn’t the result he wanted, your reaction was quite the sight. 

He gives you another smirk, winks and then walks back to his work while your blush grows slightly. You sigh and turn to Rus who was watching with an amused smirk.

“I warned ya,” He teased as he handed you a plate, you take it.

“Hush,” You mutter, causing Rus to snicker.

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A week has passed. And their attempts to flirt have not slowed ONCE. Their flirts ranged depending on their mood and time of day. From hilarious and slightly embarrassing to down right dirty. (cough Nox cough) The two were now having a flirt off with you as their target and you don’t know how much more you can take. Then, your saving grace came in a text. 

Bad2thebone: Hey, I’m gonna cash in that IOU in now if that’s alright.

You: Omg, you have the BEST timing! So, whatcha wanna do?

Bad2thebone: Just watch me play a game, you know where my room is.

“Sorry guys, Red wants me for something, we can continue hanging out later okay?” You say as soon as you read the text, they both give you a look of disappointment, before Blue smiles.

“That’s alright! Have fun!” You nod as you hastily walk up the stairs and into Red’s room with a relieved sigh. 

“That bad huh?” He asks, not taking his eyes off the screen. You drag yourself across the room and faceplant his bed.

“Ugggggh, I don’t know how much more I can take!” Red glances at you before pausing the game.

“Well, what’s stopping ya from just letting one of em win?” Red asks, half wondering why you’ve held out this long and half surprised you DID hold out for this long. You pause before moving your head to stare at him.

“I’m… not sure honestly, maybe… because I don’t want one of them getting hurt?” Red hums, knowing how competitive and how emotional those two could get.

“Well, why not just end the whole bet by asking em both out?” You blink and rise from the bed.

“That’s… a really good idea, why didn’t I think of that?!” Red chuckles.

“And for the icing on the cake, giving em a taste of their own medicine,” You smirk.

“Once again, an amazing idea! Thanks Red!” You exclaim, getting off his bed and speed walking to the door.

“Knock em dead!” Red calls after you, causing you to roll your eyes as you leave the skeleton household and into your own to plan.

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You gathered the two skeletons in your living room and stood in front of them as you gathered your courage.

“Okay,” You start, getting the skeleton's attention.

“I’m aware of the bet you two have, and I’m not mad about it, it’s just…” The skeletons look at you expectantly, anxious thoughts ebbing their mind. You take a deep breath and continue.

“I’m grateful you two feel this way for me but I couldn’t just choose one, so would it be alright if we all go on a date?” You ask, Blue and Nox look surprised and glance at one another before returning their gaze to you.

“Of course!” Blue exclaims.

“I can work with that,” Nox comments, you smile brightly.

“Th-That’s great! Is it alright if we go on that date now?” Another glance is shared by the skeletons.

“Sure!”

“I don’t mind,” You smile again and gently take each of their hands and lead them outside of the home and towards the park.

“I’m glad I can spend the day with my two favorite skeletons!” You comment happily as you continue to lead them. Unbeknownst to you, both of them were blushing lightly.

Have you heard? There's a Valentine's Oneshot Event. Click here for the ground rules.

Want to Request? Please Read this before you do so.

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Hello! I wanna request something ^^

Ink , Fresh, Nightmare, Dream (idk if you do DreamTale if you don't you can do Cross and Fresh!Ink) and Error has a S/O that loved by everyone else and almost everyone they speak in love with them so fast what they will do?

Stay safe!Have a good day ^^

I don't write for Dreamtale, no, so I can write for Cross and Fresh!Ink instead. But thank you for the well wishes! Hope you stay safe too, anon!

I realize this is days later now actually but as I went to post this I realize I misread it and I thought I would ask for clarification ;;; so sorry it's so much later but that's my fault. Are you asking about if they all are in a poly relationship, or if they're all separate? It's just the way you listed them I'm not exactly sure if you wanted them to be separate relationships or one big relationship 😅

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With Naga skeleton AU in the zoo, what would the bois do if they saw Mc getting harassed by another zookeeper?

Sans: The idiot who bothers her barely gets a few seconds touching her shoulder- Sans bowls into him in an instinctual rage, fully intending to bite to kill, forgetting he had his mask on. It’s a good thing he did have the mask on; otherwise the dude would’ve been attacked with enough venom to kill several herds of elephants... Mc manages to wrangle Sans off before he breaks out of his furious stupor enough to realise he could constrict him to death instead.

Red: Red’s already famed around the zoo for how furiously possessive he gets of his favourite keeper, so if anyone was going to bother her, they’d never do it in his cage for fear of death or losing limbs. But being outside doesn’t make you safe; as soon as the man’s grubby hands touch her waist there’s a loud slam against the enclosure’s glass wall as an enraged Red coils and snarls and hisses loud enough to shake everyone’s insides, dragging his claws on the glass in an attempt to get through. 

And due to Red’s impeccable memory, plus some past incidents of him attacking staff for things they’d done weeks earlier, the guy has to be removed from the naga care section of the zoo. How unfortunate.

Skull: He doesn’t need to see to know what’s going on. He doesn’t need to see to taste the fear and discomfort radiating off Mc, to hear the intent in the harasser's voice and movements... to hear the rustling as a disgusting hand touches Mc’s elbow.

Before anyone can react Skull lunges and catches the offending arm in his massive jaws, biting it clean off. that’s what you get for touching her. It’s only Mc’s quick thinking that saves the rest of the guy; positioning herself between Skull and the human and keeping her voice as calm as she can while this bloody-toothed monster of a naga looms over her and the man screams in agony behind her.

She holds that position, blocking Skull’s way, until other staff are able to remove the bloody and traumatised harasser.

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@llamagoddessofficial you killed me, you actually killed me ;_;

how was i supposed to just go on with my life after you introduced Dust Sans’ Knife Collection to me??? huh???

eh… well… maybe Mc will be lucky enough to see it someday >:)

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warning ⚠️ for knives and yandere below

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There are a few constants you know to be true in your life: flowers bloom, birds sing, and sometimes the earth opens up.

And when it does… that’s when things get a little wild.

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Fluffy help (part 2)

So the working day is coming to an end. It's getting late, everyone who has dedicated today's day to work has already imagined how they will spend this evening in comfort. Someone could spend it alone, with a faithful book or an interesting movie, someone in the family circle, someone in the company of friends or Pets.

Nevertheless, the Studio employees were going to go home. Today was a particularly difficult day, everyone was tired after so many hours of hard work, but the main work was done, a lot of material was shot,which could not but please. If you do not take into account the beginning of the working day, when everything was not going very well, then everything became better after that.

The building's corridor leading to the locker room was filled with workers and noise that echoed in the hallway and in the locker room itself.

"- Argh, I don't like this, so my head hurts and here so noisy...-" Nightmare muttered to himself that "it could have been quieter," but he didn't notice when he got to the locker room and got his coat.

"- Where is Killer? -" he looked at the wall clock, he delays.

"- Eh, don't tell me that he decided to go somewhere again before the meeting? -" Nightmare rubbed the bridge of His nose irritably.

"- Are you talking about me, Nighty? -" suddenly, a painfully familiar voice rang out next to Nightmare, he even flinched a little in surprise, but quickly came to his senses and made a serious face. Killer just grinned at that.

"- Oh no, I recognize that face -" Killer giggled as he put on his jacket and red scarf.

"- You're late - " Nightmare decided to ignore Killer's previous suggestion, he was already used to such jokes.

"- Just for a couple of minutes, it was necessary -" he finished tying the scarf and told him they could go.

They continued to talk as they walked towards the exit of the building.

"- So why are you late? -" A Nightmare, apparently, wanted to know the reason for the delay.

"- It seemed to me that I forgot the script, it turns out it didn't seem, I really forgot it. -"Now Killer just grinned at his memory of today.

"- Ha, you're like Ink. Maybe you should wear a diary with notes like Ink -" Nightmer also laughed a little at Killer's forgetfulness.

"- Hey, I'm not that forgetful yet -" he jokingly elbowed Nightmare in the side, which made him laugh again.

"- All stop, I understand you heh -" a half smile froze on Nightmare's face.

"- If you don't want me to be so forgetful, don't smile so gently, looking at you I forget about everything -" after these words, Nightmare first looked at his boyfriend in surprise, and then smiled maliciously.

"- Pfft romantic from god -" he replied, putting his hands in his pockets.

"- Come on, you like this - " Killer knew that for sure.

"- Hpfm - " after these words, Killer smiled wider.

When they went outside, a fresh autumn breeze blew in their faces, it had recently rained, so there was a slightly damp smell in the air. It is not a bad end to the working day, a walk through the empty streets to the house, helps to relax and collect your thoughts. During such walks with someone, there is always silence, not because the interlocutors have nothing to talk about, no. It's just a pleasant silence that you don't want to break with conversations or any other sounds, so at such moments there is a "mutual silence" when they both understand that words are not needed now and you can just enjoy the silence. Now, just such a silence occurs when Nightmare and Killer leave the territory of the Studio, behind which they are waiting for the coffee boy.

As soon as Ccino heard their footsteps, he waved, smiled, and greeted them, and they returned the greeting and hugged the Barista in turn.

"- Well, how do you feel? "the first thing Ccino asked when they started walking to his house.

"- Tired - " not noticeably, they said it at the same time, which made Ccino laugh a little.

"- I'll make tea for the three of us when we arrive, it will help reduce fatigue - " they only nodded at this offer, what's the point of refusing?

The rest of the way to Ccino's apartment was quiet. Ccino also picked up on this "mutual silence", but they didn't have the strength to talk now because of fatigue, and they spend the rest of their strength walking to get home. And need words at the moment? When you can still just enjoy each other's company, and after all, this does not require words, just presence is enough. At such moments, all three of them understand that they are happy to have each other.

By the way, they decided to stay with Ccino not only for the evening, but also for the night. They came to this decision while still in the Studio, no one was against this idea, now they still have the whole night ahead of them. Ccino will kindly provide them with a change of clothes and other items.

"- Here we are - " Ccino said as he opened the apartment door and heard the cats running to meet their owner. After patting the cats, he turned to his guests.

"- Feel at home - " he replied as he let his guests in аnd went to the kitchen.

They crossed the threshold of the house and, as they entered the hall, noticed that several curious pairs of eyes were watching their actions. The cats looked at the guests with interest, for it is rare for them to see "strangers" in the house, and therefore they did not dare to get closer to them yet. Nightmare quickly looked at the cats sitting next to him, they continued to stare at them, " - Heh, like children, they are afraid of strangers, they watch from the side and only after a while they approach themselves -" thoughts flashed through his head. But unlike Killer, he appeared at Ccino's quite often, because of their shared love of books. At the beginning of their acquaintance, the Barista mentioned that he likes to spend his free time reading a book, and they have already started asking each other questions, such as: "What genre do you prefer?", "Is there a favorite author?" or even "Have you tried writing your own story?" given that he and Ccino were book lovers, this brought them a little closer together, and so nightmare could often be at the coffee boy's, reading his books or offering his own from the "collection". Perhaps this is another memory dear to Nightmare, he always remembered those quiet evenings with a book in the company of Ccino, with a smile. Even now, he doesn't notice how he started to smile as he continued to look at the curious cats.

Killer also seemed to freeze, looking at these cute, furry creatures. But if Nightmare now has pleasant memories in its head with a touch of nostalgia, then Killer at the moment memories from childhood. Back then, as a child, he dreamed of a pet as a loyal friend who would support him. When he was young, he didn't have many friends, good friends. Killer seemed to see through everyone with his empty eye sockets, and he made conclusions for himself with whom he should communicate and with whom he should not. He had less luck with good friends, they certainly appeared in his life, but fate did not seem to want Killer to have them. So he parted with his first good and probably best friend Color, who supported him in any situation, tried to keep him out of trouble and who probably started this love for cats. But he was forced to move, and they could not continue to communicate at a distance.

Killer hung up his jacket and hung it up and walked over to one of the cats and held out his hand. The cat at this gesture first sniffed at his hand, and then began to rub against it. He still decided to pet this creature, which the cat quite began to close his eyes and purr.

"- Already liked one of them? -" Ccino asked, coming over with the tray, watching from the side and unable to contain his excitement, it was so cute.

"- Maybe -" Killer evaded the question, not wanting to decide who he liked best yet, but he was sure that now this cat might start pestering him all evening.

"- Okay, let's go to the room, stop standing in the corridor -" gave his voice to Nightmare that also did not stay away from watching his boyfriend. Perhaps Killer didn't notice, but it was as if his face had changed, become calmer or something? Nevertheless, they had already entered another room, Killer immediately plopped down on the sofa, and Nightmare sat down in his usual chair, so often he sat on it. Ccino put a tray of cups on the coffee table and sat down in the other chair that was between the sofa and the chair where Nightmare was sitting.

"- Do you want to do something? -"asked Ccino taking a mug in his hands and warming his hands on the heated ceramic, warming his cold hands a little, he sipped some hot tea, a pleasant feeling of warmth spread through his body. He smiled a little at the pleasant smell of herbs in the tea, so calm. His guests also reached for their cups.

"- Can we watch a movie? -" Killer suggested after drinking some tea.

"- Really? We recently finished work related to acting, where is your creativity Killer? -" the other looked slightly displeased.

"- Well, we don't need to work, we need to rest, so I think an interesting movie is a good option. -" he clearly wasn't going to give up and reverse his decision.

"- Okay... -"Nightmare just rolled his eyes. He knew his boyfriend could be very stubborn when he wanted to get his way. On the one hand, this stubbornness sometimes hinders, and on the other it helps him to defend his point of view. A Killer knows his own worth and won't change his principles for someone, of course, well, not counting his boyfriends. I think Nightmare and Ccino will agree that this is one of the things that attracts them to Killer.

"- Then what genre will we choose? -" Nightmare asked, looking up at Chino and Killer.

"- I offer horror! -" Killer exclaimed, jumping up from the sofa a little.

Ccino flinched at his words, not noticeably. Because he didn't like these horrors. He didn't need another sleepless night, he was already limited in sleep, and here it was as if he was being completely deprived of it.

"- A-а, maybe better -" Ccino spoke softly, but of course no one heard him.

"- If horror, then I suggest psychological -" said Nightmare, he is not in the first to watch scary movies, but ordinary ones seem boring to him.

"- Really? -" Killer asked with a chuckle.

"- I'm not going to watch your boring "scary" thrillers -"

"- Hey, there are good horror movies! "they both didn't let up -" And Ccino, who sat between them, listened to them, and was even more afraid that he was going to watch one of the proposed ones, he doesn't even know which is worse.

"- Ccino, what do you think about this? -" Killer touched his shoulder and began to shake him slightly to pay attention.

"- A-actually me...I don't like horror movies... -" he still decided to say it was better than fainting from fright and ruining the evening.

"- Are you afraid of movie horror? -" to Nightmare's question, Ccino just nodded.

"- Then I will hug you throughout the movie -" Killer smiled a little contentedly.

"- W-what? -" Ccino's face flushed a little. "- C-can we watch something else? -" he was mentally grasping at a desperate attempt not to watch the horrors at night.

"- It's going to be fun. All the more if you are so afraid, then psychological horrors...-" Killer quite looked at the nightmare, and the slightly offended frowned looked in response "-...we will not look -" he said.

"- I will try to find for you the movie in which you like the plot more and you will not be too afraid of possible screamers. -" he said, taking Ccino's hands in his own.

"- O-okay -" he decided to trust them, after all, and he loves them and does not want to spoil their mood.

"- Good -" Killer just smiled wider and gave Ccino a kiss on the forehead, which made him feel embarrassed.

- ...In that case, we need snacks for this evening, -" said Nightmare, who was watching the scene with tender emotion "- Ccino doesn't eat junk food, unlike some...-" Nightmare glanced at still-smiling assassin, who didn't seem bothered by the hint at all. So what? Should he be offended by the truth? Nightmare turned his gaze to the wall.

"- ...So I dare say he doesn't have one at the moment. So I suggest that Ccino and I go to the store and buy some groceries while you look for a movie that's right for you. Do you agree? -" he glanced at his boyfriends, who nodded in agreement with Nightmare's decision.

"- Then let's go Ccino, we will need to take some more food just in case -" said Nightmare getting up from the comfortable chair and heading into the hallway, Ccino followed him.

When the two announced their departure from the apartment, Killer began to search for a suitable movie, as promised. He didn't have to choose for a long time, as a student he watched a lot of such films, it was necessary for his profession. He doesn't look like someone who would be scared when watching a horror movie, does he? You will be right. Most often, he dragged his classmates to some horror movie, he certainly liked other genres, but for some reason this one he considered the most interesting in his opinion. It's incredible what the Director and screenwriters come up with to scare the audience, and what are the stories there? He was really interested.

Still, after choosing a suitable movie, he sat down on the sofa and began to think about what to do before the arrival of Nightmare and Ccino. It didn't take long to think about it, cats began to approach him, looking at him with curious eyes, some of them began to rub against his legs so that their would pay attention to them. Cats also get bored, especially young and playful cats who would prefer to climb a tree or run.

"- Hmm? -" finally, Killer turned his attention to the troublemakers.

"- Oh, are you bored too? -" he asked, picking up one of the furry creatures, hugging it to his chest and stroking it, causing the cat to purr.

"- What you fluffy, in sight Ccino about you well take care -" one of cats in response to this meowed, as if agreeing with Killer.

And it's true, Ccino tried to pay attention and care to each furry friend, even despite the busy schedule, Well, he can't do this to them, depriving them of affection and love. Of course, he couldn't give too much either, since time and responsibilities didn't allow it, but the cats didn't complain much and didn't bother their owner when he was busy, as if they knew better than to interfere now. But when Ccino was asleep, they all gathered together on his bed, and in his sleep, he might even accidentally hug and cuddle the cat without realizing it, and sometimes the cats would push each other away to stay on the bed with their owner, and Ccino would hug him. By the way, after waking up, Ccino had to clean his clothes and bed from wool, so he didn't really share their love of sleeping on his bed, but he never scolded them for it, just sighed languidly and started cleaning everything.

After a while, Killer let go of the cat that was almost asleep on it, which made it meow indignantly.

"- No, that's enough for you, buddy, you can sleep on me later...-" he answered the cat's mew, as if he understood her indignation. Killer sat on the floor so that the cats wouldn't get on the sofa, and they just started coming up to him with a playful mood, someone tried to play with his hand, slightly biting, as if attacking, someone tried to get comfortable in his legs, and someone even managed to jump on his back, from which he had to bend slightly so that the cat did not cling to his clothes with its claws, another decided to play with his legs as well playfully attacking, like the cat that keeps playing with his hand.

"- Hey! It's not fair to attack one together! -" the Killer jokingly exclaimed, trying to somehow get out of the trap of the furry surroundings, but they knocked him down. And here he is lying on the floor, and the cats come up to him again and seem to ask him to play with them, to which he only begins to laugh at such an awkward and at the same time cute situation.

"- ...And you like to play, I see~ -" slyly said Killer, again taking the cat in his arms and lifting it above him, to which the cat only meowed. In any case, the cats have already settled on it, they are happy. The killer starts laughing out loud again, wondering at his situation, how did he even get to this point? He was about to carefully remove the cats from his body when he heard a click, as if someone was photographing something. Turning toward the sound, he saw Ccino and Nightmare, who had just returned from the store, standing at the entrance to the hall. They had already taken off their street clothes and were standing with bags in their hands, but now the killer noticed that they were both filming him with their phones, which made him blush and blush. Should they have caught him at the worst possible moment? How ashamed.

"- And I watch you have fun while we are not - " said Nightmare continuing to hold the phone in his hand, it seems that he takes it on video.

"- This is so cute Killer, they clearly liked you - " said Ccino standing next to the Nightmare, who had already put away the phone, it seems that he took the photo.

"- And sorry, they are quite playful, because I rarely play with them, so they probably decided to take the chance to play with someone - " Ccino explained, putting the bag of food on the floor and going to Killer helping him remove the cats.

Nightmare took all the most interesting things on camera, put the phone away and helped the Killer to get up from the floor.

Later, when everything fell into place, the three of them took the bags and went to the kitchen.

They returned to the living room with a huge bowl of popcorn and some other drinks, probably carbonated.

There they were waiting for the movie that Killer chose.They decided to sit on the sofa for the three of them for convenience. Ccino was still a little nervous about the upcoming viewing, but sitting on opposite sides of Killer and Nightmare gave him a little confidence. When the movie began, Ccino visibly tensed, Killer, as promised, hugged him throughout the movie, and the Nightmare put his head on Ccino's shoulder and held his hand, interlacing his fingers, as if to say:" don't be afraid, we are with you", Ccino from such gestures again blushed, but there was also a pleasant feeling of warmth and care. It calmed him.

During the viewing, Ccino only twitched a few times from the screamers and cringed at tense moments, but at the same time, his boyfriends hugged him when they felt that he was scared, kissed him to calm him down, which helped a little, since Ccino was a little distracted after this. He was very relieved when the film ended, because is a movie with a happy ending, which could not but please him.

"- Well, how did you two like the movie? -" Killer asked, turning off the movie at the end of the credits.

"- How for me, boring -" Nightmare lazily leaned on the back of the sofa.

"- How are your tastes movie? -" Killer asked with a grin, for which he received a pillow in the face from a disgruntled Nightmare.

"- I agree, here I have become impudent -" removed the pillow from face. Nightmare just grinned triumphantly at that, and Cсino laughed a little.

"- What about you, Cсino? -" Nightmare asked.

"- To be honest with you, it was not so scary to watch - " he smiled sheepishly, remembering how his partners were doing trying to calm him down.

"- So, the Killer lived up to my expectations, for which thank you - "he turned to the Killer's face and lightly kissed him on the cheek, so he turned to the Nightmare and continued" - and thank you for your support - " he just as easily kissed him on the cheek. After these actions, all three of them blushed and were confused.

This awkward silence was broken by the cats ' mewing, which hinted that they were hungry. After a shared meal and feeding the cats, they began to decide who would sleep where.

"- Can I lend one of you my bed if you want? -" Cсino suggested.

"- ...Can we sleep together? -" the idea came to Nightmare.

Killer and Ccino looked at him.

"- A good idea -" Killer supported cheered him.

"- Is that really what you want? -" Ccino didn't understand.

They just nodded, "- So how does your sofa fold out? -" Killer asked.

After they laid out the sofa and made it up, the three of them went to bed, but before they went to sleep, they all thought about something else. Thoughts were different, but one thought was their common "I liked the evening" who knows maybe they will somehow repeat this, only they will come up with something new for their entertainment and recreation. Killer was the first To enter the world of dream, and after a while the Nightmare fell asleep, but Ccino was still awake, thinking about the day ahead, what things he should do, and counting the hours until he got up. But soon he too fell asleep with pleasant memories of the evening.

It was morning now, and Chino was the first of the three to Wake up. Through a dream, he felt some weight on himself, he already thought that it was again his cats crawled into his bed, but through the haze of sleep, he opened his eyes and realized that he was being hugged from different sides by a Killer and a Nightmare.

Ccino's face instantly flushed, he hadn't expected to see the morning like this. However, you have to admit it was very nice to Wake up in someone's arms, Ccino did not think that this would ever happen to him, but now he is happy.

He didn't even notice that the drowsiness was gone, and it was replaced by a light cheerfulness. He reluctantly began to carefully get out of the pleasant embrace, and then quietly got off the sofa and went to the bathroom for water treatments.

The time was almost 6 am, the three of them need to get out closer to 8 am. Ccino won't interrupt sleep his Boyfriends, let them sleep longer, for their work they need a healthy sleep.

After washing his face with cold water for the last time, in order to be sure to be cheerful, he went to the kitchen. As soon as he got there, he heard the familiar patter. Looks like the cats are awake, too.

Seeing their owner, the cats alternately began to meow.

"- And good morning to you guys - " Ccino squatted down and stroked each fuzzy.

When Ccino had fed his furry friends, he started cooking for himself and his Boyfriends. It's good that he and Nightmare picked up more food yesterday, it's enough for a hearty Breakfast. He remembered what they preferred to eat for Breakfast, so he decided to somehow please them with Breakfast this morning, as a sign of gratitude for the time spent together. He really appreciates it. And of course, he will make a special invigorating coffee so that they can cheer up. Remembering how tired Killer was at work yesterday, He thinks to make him a stronger coffee.

After about 40 minutes of cooking, he finished. So you can go Wake up two actors who were quietly snoring on the couch. As he approached them, he shook each of them, waiting for a response. If they don't Wake up this way, Ccino will take other measures. And now he heard a grunt of displeasure, so other methods will not have to be used.

"- Mmm...Ccino? -"it was a Nightmare that opened one eye.

"- It's me. Good morning Nighty -" Chino lightly kissed Nightmare on the forehead, to which Nightmare only smiled warmly.

"- And good morning to you Cсino -" Nightmare replied, taking a sitting position and reaching out to Cсino and kissing him back on the cheek. Cсino flushed slightly.

"- Breakfast is ready. You can take a shower while I Wake up Killer, " Ccino said, and Nightmare just nodded. But...

"I'll get up when I get my share of morning kisses," Killer replied, already sitting on the couch.

"- So you didn't sleep? -" Nightmare asked, and Ccino just started muttering in embarrassment.

"- I had a good night's sleep today, so I woke up the first time - " Killer explained "- and yes, I still want a morning kiss -"

Nightmare of such a statement only hit Killer on the nose with a finger.

"- And eavesdropping is not good - " he quipped. But the Nightmare still kissed Killer on the cheek. Now he was waiting for action from Ccino. Ccino hesitated a little, but he kissed him on the forehead, too. Killer's face flushed with embarrassment, a pleasant start to the day. Of course, he also gave them a kiss, otherwise it would not be fair, as he thought.

"- O-okay. Go take a shower and let's go have Breakfast, otherwise everything will cool down - " still slightly confused, Ccino continued to adjust the time. But time really does not wait.

"- Then I'm the first to shower -" replied Nightmare, who was already getting up from the sofa and picking up his things.

"- Can we take a shower together, Nightmare? - " Killer asked with a slight grin.

Nightmare's cheeks only flushed at the suggestion as He left the hall. "- Go to hell! - " shouted Nightmare as he was already in the corridor, Killer just chuckled softly.

"Okay, then let me help you clean up, Ccino -" Killer offered, and Ccino didn't refuse.

This is going to be a good day. They might laugh at something again while in the Studio, make a joke about someone, or maybe annoy the Director. After work, they can spend time together again or go home after seeing each other off.

But, it will be a different story.

[The End]

Yes, I finished part 2 of this fan fiction. It was quite complex and long, so I apologize if there is too much narration, but I was trying to describe the atmosphere of their environment. Also, if you notice any inconsistencies in the characters characters, I'm sorry :"3

I was inspired by these people: @zu-is-here , @help-im-a-gay-fish , @yuriyuruandyuraart , @kotikaleo , @jann-the-bean .

P.S. in the fanfiction, there are references to some headcannons and the appearance of the characters. Some of them belong to the above people

Thank you to those who expected to continue, I hope this Chapter will not disappoint you <3💜💜💜

Killer!Sans by @rahofy-sketch

Ccino!Sans by @black-nyanko

Nightmare by @jokublog

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Who Ever Said Mafia Life is Easy?

Commission for @werelywrites!

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(Mafiafell Sans/Reader)

You just found out what kind of “job” the man you love had. You ran away as soon as you found out, and you’ve been stalling to confront him about it.

… You don’t know how to feel about him anymore.

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✸ – A bear hug Smiley

You and Smiley raced into the room hand in hand.  Smiley closed and locked the door, then leaned against it.  You leaned against him.  

“That,” you said, trying to catch your breath, “was totally worth it!” 

“I know,” he agreed, wrapping his arms around you.  “Didja see the look on his face?”

“Yeah!”  You shook your head. “He’s gonna be so pissed, but it was completely worth it.” Turning in his hold, you laid your head on his collarbone.  He pulled you closer, hugging you tightly.  

“You are the perfect mate,” he said.  

Outside the door you heard stomping feet and shouting growing closer.  “We better find a good hiding spot,” you said.

“On it.”  Still holding you, Smiley took a shortcut just as you heard Grim outside the door, screaming about the mess you’d made in his office.

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It’s the end for you. You flew too close to the sun.

You’re investigating a criminal operation that’s been plaguing your city. And you’ve gotten so close… You’ve meddled with their activities, you’ve questioned and gathered information… You were close to unravelling the whole thing when you were finally found by them.

They plan to get rid of you in the classic way. They’ve chained you to a block of cement, tied your hands behind your back and gagged you.

“Any last words?” They condescendingly ask, aware that you can’t speak.

“Nothing to say? That’s fine with us. No one will remember you anyways.”

“This one should be good one for the guys down there.”

Even as you struggle, thinking death will be upon you, you think about what they say.

Wait… The guys down-?

Your thoughts are quickly interrupted by the scream that rips out of your throat once you’re thrown over, the splash of freezing cold waters in the dead of night shocking you out of your mind.

You can feel the water pressure in your ears as you sink deeper, the ropes around your wrists tight and merciless. The deeper you get the harder it is for you to hold your breath. Your heart is beating hard in your chest from the panic while trying desperately to fight against the cold. You keep losing air, and you’re sure if you’re on land, tears would be flowing out of your eyes- your lungs feel like they were burning.

Through your blurry vision of the water, you see a big shadow approaching you, and with what ounce of consciousness you have left in you, you make the assumption that the “guys” those men were talking about before they threw you over must be the creatures that live off the pier, looking for something to eat.

Maybe drowning is a much better way to go out than being mauled to death.

You can barely make out what it is, a shark, perhaps..? When you feel your body failing you, your struggles becoming less pronounced and your start to feel really sleepy…

You’re back to alert when it feels like hands were on you, messing around with the ropes on your wrists- a loud clang ringing out underwater as the chains attached to your legs get cut. Thick, strong arms suddenly secure themselves around your body and with a powerful swish of the tail, you’re propelled upwards.

You break out of the water and you quickly hack and cough, taking lungfuls of air as you cling onto your savior, gently being placed back on the pier. You try to keep your eyes open, groggily trying to make out whatever or whoever it was that saved you, getting a glimpse of bone and sharp teeth… Before something alerts them and they swim back into the deep.

You pass out soon after. You were lucky you were found by someone patrolling the pier and not those men again, and you wake up in the hospital, thinking you should sneak back to the pier to avoid those men and search for whoever it was that saved you.

Meanwhile…

A skeleton with the lower body of a shark peeks out of the water at night, looking around to where he’d left you the last time he saw you.

When he heard those men talk about disposing a body, something they regularly did to “maintain a good relationship” with the groups that lived off shore, he thought he was going to have a nice meal.

He didn’t expect someone so… Pretty and cute tied to that block of cement… A different kind of delicious. She looked like the kind of person he’d least expect to have relationships with criminals- and he knows.

… Considering he’s a boss himself.

He wants to see that lovely little face again… maybe not when she’s drowning and barely an inch away from death.

Might have to exercise his “land relations” and ask around about that pretty little dame…

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Stay With Me

Pairing: MF Sans (BD) x Reader

Rating: T 

Tags: Fluff, Christmas

Word Count: 762

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For @llamagoddessofficial

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, LOVELY LADY :DDDD

You may recognize what this is :::>>> I was gonna post when you were awake but I hope you can wake up to this!

(Also theres a snake in here so if anyone reading is afraid of snakes! Be careful!!)

MF!Sans/Reader

How did you end up here?

You stand there, as still as a statue, your heartbeat pounding loudly in your chest that your hands are shaking by your sides, until you finally lift your hands up to your chest, nervously palming each other as you watch the skeleton in front of you chuckling, before continuing to speak. He takes a thick cigar between his phalanges and lifts it to his shark-teeth, the golden tooth glinting menacingly in the sparse lighting of the room. The end of the cigar burns a brighter orange-red, lighting up his face in its fiery glow as the monster takes a puff. There’s a light right above his desk, and… nothing else. You feel like you’re trapped in a noir film, and you wonder if he’s turned off most of the lights on purpose exactly for the atmosphere. The skeleton exhales, red smoke filtering out of the razors of his mouth and spreads in the air. You try not to cough.

Sans.

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The Plan That Kept Going Wrong. (surface fell Frans Ship)

 Inspired by: http://harosais1.tumblr.com/post/182790366946/fransweek-day-6-moving-forward-like-i-told (please go love their art.) The shouting was getting closer, Sans held onto Frisks smaller hand as he practically dragged her behind him. His legs were so much longer than hers.   How did they follow her? how did they find him? None of those mattered right now he and frisk needed to get away. Since the human population never liked monsters and wanted them wiped off this land, monsters were glad they grew up in a kill be killed the world. The only thing different now was that humans were hunting monsters and monsters were killing humans, well all except the savor of the monster kind, Frisk.

 Sans was too caught up in his thoughts he was practically yanked out of his mind as he heard a cry out in surprise than in pain, Frisk hand pulled on his hand and he pulled to steady her. If he hadn't had a grip like steel she would have fallen. From what sans could tell from glancing at her she was limping. Frisk must have stepped wrong and hurt her ankle or some shit along the line. They needed to get away and soon.  Without losing a step Sans tossed Frisk’s arm over his massive shoulders and scooped her up; as if she were a babybones. The shouting grew louder as he ran, more humans had joined the hunt "shit" sans cured under his breath. These humans never seemed to give up. Sans saw a street coming up, he took a sharp turn hoping to lose them. Maybe behind an ally or something but what sans saw made his SOUL drop. Cars had been piled up here, almost like a barricade. Sans swore. He had taken them into a dead end. Sans closed one eye and looked around becoming frantic, no shortcut insight.

A sharp BANG and something grazing his calf, made him stumble a bit. Sans looked back, holding his love protective to the middle of his chest. There was another BANG and a flash of the gun going off and sans felt another stinging graze. Shit, the mother fuckers had Guns. Not a first. Quickly he practically dropped frisk, shielding her behind him and dug is clawed fingers into the pavement and lifted with all his strength, Frisk realizing what he was doing jumped in beside him and helped lift, Just in time to when their Hunters opened fire.

Sans had no idea what kind of guns they were using, too dark, but they had to have some kind of magic to them, he had to use his whole weight to keep the thick slab of pavement up to shield them from the flying metal of death. Frisk clung to Sans to stay as covered as she could, the pavement had come up smaller than comfortable. Frisk had to almost cling to him as she kept a hand up to help steady their only protection.

((Sacrifice))

Then Sans saw it only a few feet ahead of him, A shortcut. It was kind of hidden by a car door, so its no wonder Sans didn't see it in his hurried panic. Sans looked down at Frisk. He could see her ankle, thou mostly covered, was bigger than the other. She wasn't walking on that, anytime soon. Sans looked back up at the shortcut then felt another round of bullets. They were getting closer, there was no way they were getting there without him getting dusted and her getting hurt...

Then it hit him, ... only one of them was going to make it out of this alive. And by hell was it going to be him. She still had so much more life in her, She IS going to make it.

Sans must have had a look in his eyes because frisk locked eyes with him. Red eyes full of worry and... dread *Sans what are you- But before Frisk could finish Sans scooped her up again and made a dead RUN for the short cut. Sans was practically there when he felt three hot pains hit him dead in the back but he only staggered before making it the last few steps he waved his free hand and tossed Frisk through the code. She rolled from momentum back hitting the couch on the other side of the room. *SANS Frisk looked back at the window in the code at Sans, her love. He smiles at her through the pain, sharp gold tooth gleaming in the ominous light of the living room, but Frisk could see the resolve and masked fear in Sans's eye lights... as the small red tear falling from his left eye.

Frisk crawled on the floor towards him, she tried to get up, tried to get to him, get back to Sans. But the way was already closing as Sans' magic already began to fail as he took another few hits to the spine.

"sorry...Sweetheart" he gave a small wave, with that he dusted. The way closed with a snap, for good. Frisk went into hysteria...

Frisk was crying Sans's name again and again soon she heard footsteps, then she felt a warm embrace and the smell of cinnamon butterscotch filled her nose. But they weren't San’s. A Blinding gold light filled her eyes.

*RELOAD TO LAST SAVE FILE

((Sad Ending))

Frisk body jolted as she clung to sans she looked up into his strong eyelights. Hand clenching her chest. Sans caught her eyes and he saw the red determined glint in her eye.

THERE WAS ONLY WAY OUT OF THIS, SANS NEEDS TO BE STRONGER.

"Sweetheart, I don't like that look in your eyes," Sans said coldly.

*then your really not going to like, what I do next.

That was all she said before shoving something red into his hand, kiss him on the cheek, then ran out from their shelter, gunshots rang in the air, a thump hit the floor and sans felt his bone go cold and his hand absorbed the red object...  F r i s k' s  s o u l.

*Sans

*level up

*LV 15

*ATK 20

*DF 10

*HP 20/5

*A determined soul whispers "Give them Hell I'll see you soon" within his soul.

Sans felt the pavement fall, “you sons of A BITCH! YOU’RE DUST!”

The world went RED

The next thing Sans was standing in Red, hand bloodied HP only at 15 and a whole more EXP then he wanted right now as rest of the glowing tears fell from his sockets, not stopping. But he didn't bother to wide them away. As he came back to his senses, his knees buckled under the realization of what just happened hit him. Falling to his knees, a sound escaped his opened mouth as if one from a wounded animal. As if he was a bear caught in a bear trap. It was full of pain. His magic sparked and burned with power after absorbing 7 human souls. No monsters have ever absorbed this many in a lifetime None close as he had in the less in 5 minutes. Sans had the power equal to a mythological god. He couldn't feel the physical pain from his few injuries. All he could feel was the pain from his soul braking as a soft warm red light held the fragments together, then a Gold light filled his eyes.

*RELOAD TO LAST SAVE FILE

((Happy ending))

Sans felt frisk shift sharply next to him, panting and clinging to him as if she had run from a nightmare...

Nightmare... THAT'S IT, thou Sans didn't like it, he knew how to get them out of this.

"Sweetheart, I need you to reach into my jacket, grab my phone and call the contact that says ‘W.D’. Can you do that for me?"

"But isn't that the contact you told me to never EVER call, Something about certain death?!" Frisk looked uncertain, hand still holding his jacket tight.

Frisk was brave and a stubborn ass sometimes but she wasn't stupid when it came to stuff Sans told her to never do. After all, she's seen how fucked up the underground could be the surface didn't change much. She new Sans always had a good reason.

"The one and the same, trust me, call it then chuck it at them and hold tight to me. The old man hates humans but he's not stupid, your safe as long as you have me" Sans gave a grunt as another wave of pellets hit. Not giving Frisk any room to ask questions, Sans eye glowed as he sent back a round of bones of his own. The fuckers were getting closer. Frisk didn't even flinch and began digging for his phone, sometimes sans forgot what a badass she was. Finally, she dug it out and when to the contact, called the number put it on speaker and then chucked the thing over the shield like it was a fucking grenade and then Clung to Sans like it was the last thing she did, hell if things didn't work out, it would be. Humans hated her more than they did monsters after all.

The men must have thought the phone was a grenade because the shooting got faster and more panicked, unlike there calculated earlier shots, this was full on open-fire... and then it all sound stopped and frisk and could hear the, louder than should be, ringing noise. it echoed all around them and the monster hunters...

Riiinnnggg...

Rinnnggg...

Ringggg-

The line picked up and a voice that turned the air itself cold.

"I t ' s  a b o u t  t i m e  S a n s~"

Then a static filled the air, so loud Sans wrapped his arms around Frisk so she could clamp her hands over her pore ears. But Sans was used to this sound all too well, it isn't the first time he's heard the sound that hunted his childhood memories. Only this time it was filled with the screams of the dying humans. Sans kept his eyes locked on the ground as he held frisk close to his chest, so close he could swear she could feel the calm beating of his soul.

But sooner then Sans wished a dark figure walked into sans line of vision, the black shoes looked as stupidly polished as ever.

"I  K N E W  O N E  D A Y  Y O U  C O U L D N T  R E S I S T  M Y   I N V A T A S I O N" the deep voice crackled almost as if she was listening to a voice from over a bad cell connection " A N D  I  S E- E  Y O U  F I N A L L Y  F O U N D  Y O U R  S E L F  A   F R I E N D"  the figure leaned down hand outstretched as if to touch frisk but Sans snapped at him JUST missing the figure’s fingers as it jerked its hand out of reach. The figure steped away from them, towards the phone, "CHILDISH AS ALWAYS WITH YOUR NEW TOYS, YOU NEVER DID SHARE. ALL WELL I GOT THE 6 OTHER SOULS, O N E  M O R E  T O  G O. I GUESS YOU CAN HAVE THIS ONE, BUT REMEMBER SANS WHEN YOUR READY" The voice was beginning to fade away as the figure walked back to sans's phone with the *click click click* of his heels "I'M ALWAYS JUST A PHONE CALL AWay~" and with that the voice stopped and figure seeped back into the very much intact black phone and disappeared.

Frisk had taken her hands from her ears as the static disappeared with the voice but she was shaking, eyes clenched shut. Her face hid into Sans Jacket, where sans held her close. It took a long time for Sans to finally relax enough to stand, still holding frisk close.

"Asshole" Sans said under his breath as he made his way to newly appeared shortcut, to where Toriel, Papyrus and the others were waiting. Sans wasn’t sure how he knew it was there now but for some reason..it made his back hurt.