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battlemaiden13 · 8 months
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Finally! the last pair of Skeleton brothers to join our group. Underlust joins the party bringing our grand total to a even 30 skeletons. See not a lot at all XD. I am making refrence cards and pages for all these skeletons to help remember whose who with all these nicknames and will post them when I get close to finishing all of them.
Anyway think we're gonna ring one of our neighbors next chapter before our individual chapters with the new skeletons to get some one on one with them.
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Can I get how underlust and outertale sans would ask a human crush out?
Underlust Sans:
Mauve is actually surprisingly smooth when it comes to asking others out!... or at least, that's what he had thought. When it comes to you, he actually gets quite flustered. He had to take his time to figure out how he wanted to ask you out, and may or may not had to ask his brother for advice. In the end, he would take you to a more secluded area, one that had a romantic atmosphere, which he may or may not have had something to do with it, before he actually asks you out, taking your hands into his own. He is surprised, yet relieved, when you tell him the feelings are mutual
Outertale Sans:
Altair was a little nervous about asking you out, but with some encouragement from his brother and a few others, he figured he would just go for it. He had took you around to a few of your favorite places before taking you to a more secluded area, one where the stars shone their brightest, before he confessed his feelings. When you told him you felt the same way, he was so ecstatic to hear this as he pulled you into a tight hug, not letting you go for a while
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zirkkun-uthcs · 2 years
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Do you have fluffy underlust sans x reader headcanons about the relationship?
*cracks knuckles* Always, Anon.
&&&
Lust, as I've said before, is a bit of a hopeless romantic. Romance isn't something easy to come by in Underlust, so when he's given the chance to express things romantically or even just platonically for once, he's going all out.
He's hard to place in terms of his love language, since most things and gestures will make him happy. But I think what based on what he's most likely to do and what makes him the happiest would place him in the gift giving/receiving category. He finds a lot of benefit in tangible items that will always remind him of his S/O no matter where he is, so long as he has it. These don't have to be big fancy gifts either! Even just something as simple a few pictures would make him over the moon with happiness.
But, at the same time, Lust is also generally terrified of commitment. He'll be fine dating someone, especially if it's an open relationship, and he'll be fine spending all of his time with someone without even realizing it. But when something like marriage is offered, he starts to panic that perhaps he's making the wrong decision, and starts to worry about everything that could go bad in a relationship. That doesn't mean he won't or can't marry anyone -- that just means he's going to need a lot of talking to about it before even thinking of something like that. If he really likes someone, he might even be bold enough to talk about it first!
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pokegalla · 10 months
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Requested by @tryslogic
A little comfort and fluff for the soul✨
How will these Sans AUs comfort their S/o when they dissociate themselves after hearing bad news?
Fresh:
* Fresh is a fun guy to be with and you’re his S/o. He’s always ready to take you out for some fun and mischief! But he’s quick to catch on when you started acting different. Now he’s not very good with understanding emotions…..but he’s smart enough to know if it’s something not good. This was a clear bad sign and he’s already by your side once he’s figured it out.
* How he approached you was rather blunt- “Wassup brah? You not feeling yourself? Ain’t been getting yer messages in awhile.” He’s pretty casual about it and doesn’t seem concerned. Just genuinely curious. It only confuses him more when you don’t answer. So when you DO explain about receiving bad news and your dissociation as a sort of emotional whiplash…..he just stares at you…..then with a straight face says “Wat Dat? Is that like a rollercoaster-?” You swear if you didn’t love him, you would have punched him but instead you can’t help but laugh.
* But that’s definitely how he’s gonna help you! Making you laugh and come out of your shell bit by bit. He’ll get you your favorite snacks and chill with you the entire day in your home, playing games and snuggling. Once he sees you feeling better, he’ll look….surprisingly relieved. It’s odd he can’t feel emotions. But he does always feel…..something when he sees you smile. Something special.
* He wants to protect that special something you have together❤️
Lust:
* He’s a wonderful bone-friend and he’s very sweet as he always will give you the space you need. So when he notices you not messaging as much, he at least keeps messaging you sweet words of confirmation, letting you know that he still loves you and gives you multiple cute compliments with cute emojis as well✨ he usually waits until you tell him what’s wrong or say that you wanted to talk. Once you do, he immediately goes visit you.
* He comes over already with sweets and coffee from a nice bakery just for the two of you to share while you both talked about what’s wrong. “C’mon love…..you can take your own time. But know that I’m here for you.” You can’t help but feel much more comfortable as you tell him your recent situation and how drained you felt. “Awwww you poor little thing~ I’ll make sure to take care of you~”
* And he was not kidding on that. He ended up giving you a fun little spa day at home! Giving each other face masks, mani-pedis, washing your hair, massages, that skellie spoiled you rotten- by the end of the day, you two were cuddling in each other’s arms. He made sure you were ok by flirting and complimenting you…..and seeing you blush was just a nice bonus~. He’d be so happy to see you feeling better, he’d smother you in kisses.
* He’s your little Casanova! He wants to make sure his sweet S/o is happy no matter what!
Blue:
* Blue is a little confident sweetheart! At least he tries to be confident. Deep down he’s quite the Worrywart for the people he cares about. So seeing you distance yourself rang a lot of alarm bells for Blue. But oh he was so hesitant to confront you about it. What if he bothered you? What if he was overthinking? Oh what if HE was the reason you were upset?! He had to snap himself out of it. Whatever the case may be, it was his job to help his S/o!
* He kinda tries to dance around trying to ask you what’s wrong by asking questions about your day, if you’ve eaten anything, Y’know just making sure you’re ok. But when you question his concerns, he finally says it. “Well you’ve been….distant. And I didn’t know how to ask you directly. I’m sorry if I did anything wrong-“ you of course stop him right there. After all it wasn’t his fault at all! After the explanation, he understood right away! “Really?! Oh well we can’t have that now can we? Just leave it to me!”
* Blue did not hold back- he started cleaning the place, doing your laundry, dishes, and he didn’t want you doing ANYTHING. He wanted you to relax and have time for yourself! And he even made dinner for you! (He didn’t burn the kitchen down and it actually tasted pretty good thank god- but it seems he’s been practicing for you❤️). The day ended off with cuddles on the couch while watching a movie. Poor guy was super tired at the end but you couldn’t be more happier to have him as your bone-friend.
* He really is like your knight in shining armor, ready to defend you from anything! Even a bad day!
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itchingdreams · 1 year
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OKAY SO I KINDA FIGURED OUT AN IDEA FOR THAT STAR SANSES X READER STORY.
this is a lot. i am so sorry.
anyhow...
you live in the underswap universe. and one day, you meet a skeleton by the name of papyrus. papyrus is a chill guy who seems both really lazy and really funny. you two become friends quick, and best friends even quicker. you then meet sans, papyrus’ very cool and magnificent older brother, who you gain a crush on fast.
you met the rest of the gang. alphys surprising you with her fascination of anime, undyne being wary of you but loosening up thanks to pap, asgore giving you a big old dad hug when you met him, and ex queen toriel gifting you a slice of butterscotch pie. and then finally you meet the human who helped the monsters reach the surface, they were an absolute sweetheart (you wish you could say the same for that dog cat hybrid - she threatened you when you first met the two of them).
the six seven of them became an important part of your life and quickly. the skelebros more than anything.
you’d spend all day talking to papyrus, in many different ways. whether you both are texting each other all day, sending dumb vines and laughing at the most ridiculous puns that stretch could find. or when you’re both on discord vc with each other first thing in the morning, talking about things and just staying on call all day doing your own things until late at night, where you both fall asleep when you two planned on staying up. or when papyrus comes over to your house and vice versa.
he likes to tease you about your crush on his brother all the time. especially when you pop up to their house unannounced, the smirk that papyrus gives you always makes you glare at him to stop so sans won’t notice. you don’t want him to find out, especially since it’s just a teensy little crush.
there’s something about blue that just drives you to him. one, he’s cute. but his personality is what got you falling for him. he was fun, expressive, caring, a little bit of a daredevil, and many other things. he was your type and you loved talking to him. he had so many hobbies and you had a fun time playing along, even if you personally wasn’t a fan of one or two.
like said previously, they all became an important part of your life that almost every day of the week was filled with silly and fun activities with the seven of them. you grew so close to the skelebros that their house even became like a second home to you. might as well be your first one as you barely sleep over there anymore.
but eventually, things start to get a bit... weird.
sans had a job. he told you he was a guard somewhere but he never really explained further than that, which was fine with you. it wasn’t important where he worked so it didn’t concern you much. you assumed he was a security guard for some kind of mall or even for the queen, seeing as he referred to himself as part of the royal guard multiple times.
he attended work every sunday. any other work days depended on various things but he was always mandatory for sunday. his hours were a little interesting. sans leaves for work at around 6 AM, sometimes even 5 which puzzled you plenty. he told you that he’s finished with work around 6 PM, and that riding back takes about an hour which means he’s home by 7. 
but sometimes he gets back later than that.
sometimes he gets back at 10 PM. and then other times, he doesn’t come back home until monday near 12 AM which at that point just means that he’s coming home at tuesday. his excuse would be that he was at a friend’s house which you find weird but don’t question. he’s allowed to have other friends, and what he does with them is none of your business.
but recently, sans would be out the house early sunday morning and then he’ll come back 5 days later, tired and scuffed up. the first time that happened you were worried sick and you texted him any second you could, asking if he was okay - which he would respond to whenever he could.
paps never seemed worried about it which bugged you a bit. when you brought it up to the guy, he shrugged and just promised you that he would know if something bad happened to sans.
so when 5 days past and sans stopped responding to your messages, you began to grow antsy. on the 8th day of waiting, you decided to go back to your actual house, promising papyrus that you’ll come back and that you just need a couple of days by yourself to distract yourself - which he understood.
you had a hard time doing that though. every second, you were worrying about sans and whenever you’d think of something else, sans would just find himself right back in your thoughts. 
you slept that night terribly. you usually slept with no issue, with no dreams or anything, but that night you had a terrible nightmare. which showed with great haunting detail, sans, papyrus, and the rest of your friends getting hurt by some dark figure - the area around you covered in darkness with some parts appearing to be glitching as if in some video game or hazy and red?
on the 9th day of waiting for sans to come back or at least answer your texts, you went back to the skelebros house, hoping that seeing paps with calm you down. and that night you slept worse. your dreams filled with you being wrapped up in something tight and constricting, all while a dark figure different than the previous one laughed at you with a snarl as he - it - they choke you.
you shoot up from your bed, heaving and gasping for air, coughing hard as if your nightmare was actually real and you were actually being choked. your head is pounding and you can hear your ears ringing and oh god, how your throat hurts so much. you try to make it in the kitchen to get yourself some water, papyrus seemingly in his room seeing as he’s not laying down on the couch where he usually naps. but once you walk into the kitchen, your fragile human body gives up - hitting the floor as you pass out.
you’re gifted this time with uneventful slumber, no nightmare or weird dream for you now. but eventually, you feel something rubbing against your cheek. or someone.
trying to wake up your body and convince your eyes to open, you can hear the hushed whispers of people around you. the person who was caressing your cheek - who you noted wasn’t speaking - moved to play with your hair, either making an attempt to braid it or curling it with their fingers. 
this wasn’t paps. who’s messing with your hair? they feel familiar but they still don’t at the same time. the hushed whispers continue and that’s when you notice that one of them sounds like sans! but wait, that means that sans wasn’t the one touching you.
that’s when you open your eyes and you are faced to face with a skeleton that looks a lot like sans but isn’t. he’s a totally different skeleton. he looks taller than sans. he’s shaped softer than sans - which is a weird observation to make seeing as this guy is still a skeleton. his whole color palette was purple and sans wasn’t a huge fan of purple. then that’s when the skeleton spoke.
“hey blue, your friend is awake.”
confused about what’s going on, you raise your head up from their lap - because yes you were in their lap - and are shocked to see two more skeletons, one being sans and the other looking just like him but not him at the same time. unlike the purple one, he wore yellow and blue and he seemed to wear more comfortable clothing, your eyes landing on his spacey themed jacket.
turning your attention back to sans, he made a move to speak but you quickly shut him up, rushing to him and wrapping your arms around him and squeezing hard. which he returned just as. 
once you two finished with your hug, you stepped away from him. looking at the other two again, the one whose lap your head was laying in, standing up from the bed and making his way over to the spacey one. the four of you stared at each other and just when you opened your mouth to ask something, a puddle of ink appeared on the floor and you watched as someone quite literally jumped up from it.
he, like the other two, looked just like sans except he was shorter than sans. and you noticed a splash of ink that was on one of his cheekbones which you questioned was permanent or not. his outfit choice was less.... fashionable than the others but you weren’t here to judge. he also seemed to be holding this big brush which confused you but once again, not there to judge.
he introduced himself as ink, apologizing for taking so long as he had to take care of something first. and when you squinted your eyes at him in confusion, he asked if you guys had the talk yet.
turns out. that the multiverse exists. damn it, you should’ve watched spiderverse because this was all so confusing. sans and papyrus and the rest of everyone else were apart of some alternate timeline. you were apart of an alternate timeline. and something in the multiverse was happening? some weird glitched skeleton guy that was heavily known for destroying universes was planning on eradicating yours and others and for the past few days, blue has been gone that long because he was fighting with the other hims in hopes of stopping the guy’s plan. or at least prolonging it.
once they got that out of the way, they each took to introducing themselves to you. even sans. the one who was playing with your hair was named plum, the spacey one named comet - go figure - ink already introduced himself but chose to do so again, explaining who he was with great detail. and then finally, sans turns to you and says his name is blue - which you are going to have to get used to. they mention that there’s someone else but he will be there eventually.
a few hours pass and you watch as the four of them interact with each other, paps - who told you he was nicknamed stretch - being there to help you understand their dynamics.
eventually, it begins to grow dark outside. and right when one of the others make a comment on how it’s getting late and they should probably leave is when a small burst of light appears in the room and there appears another skeleton. who looks a lot like sans blue except he’s taller. taller than the other sanses, but still shorter than paps stretch. but he looks almost identical to blue. which was weird because plum, ink, and comet still looked different from blue, but this guy didn’t. the only difference was their height and clothes.
he apologizes for being late, saying that he had to take care of some things in his timeline that couldn’t wait. he then sets his eyelights on you and introduces himself as dream, giving his full title and everything. you are a little flustered at his appearance, and it takes stretch elbowing you for you to snap out of it and introduce yourself as well. 
one of the others speak up from behind dream and ask dream what exactly took him so long. to which dream announces that his brother and the rest of his gang are looking to cause trouble again in the multiverse.
and now, you’re awkwardly shoved into this multiverse drama that you never wished to be apart of.
lucky you.
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May I ask for yandere Lover with the prompt "I want to be yours, hold me tightly forever!"
I decided to ump the level of Yandere to a 10 in this one!
She loved this human.
She knew that she wasn't the type to fall in love with people randomly but this one? She didn't know why but she loved them and there was nothing that she could do to stop it. She tried! Promise! She really did try to stop it but she couldn't stop herself.
Whenever she saw them walking around, her eyes would linger on them a bit longer than the others. She would tease and flirt more often with them, but she couldn’t bring herself to try to use her body to get stuff from them. Other people? Oh yeah, she didn’t care.
They normally did it themselves, anyway! So many people have bought her drinks and such at bars because they liked her. You know how annoying it is to be sitting, and someone orders you a drink? It doesn’t sound annoying but honestly, sometimes it is. 
This person? They never did something like that though. They spoke to her like she was a real person and not just something that they could fuck! God, she got excited just thinking about it.
Not in a perverted way, get your heads out of the gutter you sickos.
She felt like she could be her real self around them, and no matter what she did they wouldn’t be perverted and stare... which was a problem as well as a blessing. Why were they not looking at her? She wore some of her most showy clothing, danced around in her female and male ecto! Even her more neither one, and they don’t even care!
She had a feeling that they were just trying to be nice but... ugh. Come on, she needs a bit of attention here, honey. 
And then... the other person came into the picture. It turned out that there was a girl that was trying to catch Y/n's attention. Just a little stupid brat that didn't know her place, but Lover knew how to show it, easily! Honestly, she's had to fight against much worse and stronger people underground.
She wasn't one of the most popular dancers in the underground just by being a good dancer, sweetie. Even though she was the best.
Lover dealt with the little annoying girl, then comforted Y/n when they were upset about their 'friend' disappearing like that "Oh Y/n, if they're one to just disappear like that, I wouldn't be their friend. At least you have me" she would say, nuzzling up against Y/n, humming happily "I would never disappear like that"
"Yeah, I know you wouldn't Lover... thank you" they hug onto her, giving her a gentle squeeze.
It was amazing.
Their arms were so warm and soft; their touch so gentle.
A pleased shutter went through Lover's body then, and almost every other time that they've hugged her.
She never really got... hugged in the underground so this was very exciting~
Then... their meetings just weren't enough! She wanted to spend more time with Y/n, much more time, and there was only one way she knew that that would work.
Seeing their confusion when they woke up in her bedroom was a bit silly. She was wearing a robe, soft and fluffy. She got out of the bath just a little while ago!
She wanted to smell good for this, and she bathed almost every night.
"Good morning, it took you long enough to wake up. I was starting to get worried" she sits on the edge of the bed, leaning on her free hand. "I know you didn't go to sleep here, and I decided to fix that..." she continues, "Y/n, I want to be yours" she moves her arms around Y/n's neck, purring happily "And I would love for you to hold me tightly... forever"
Y/n blushes brightly, staring at her with shocked eyes. "Y...You like me? Lover, how did I get here?"
"I took you here, of course. How else?"
"You... kidnapped me?"
"Oh silly, no, of course not. You can leave whenever you wish to... now please, answer the question" There was the softest amount of a threat in her voice.
Y/n either ignored it, or didn't pick it up because they say, "Well if... if you're sure you would want me" they mumble, then smile and leans forward kissing her cheek.
She leans up, nuzzling into their neck under their jaw, peppering soft kisses against it and, of course, light nibbles "Oh, I'm so happy" If she had a tail, it would be wagging right now.
That went so much better than she even expected! At least she didn't have to hurt anyone again.
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m0ss-gremlin · 1 year
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aliceiannalove · 21 days
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The map for my Love not LOVE fic, done on minecraft.
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For any of your boys
How would they react to their datemate calling them a really cheesy cute nickname? (Husbone or something)
Classic: He is stuck in that little space between embarrassed and amused, but oh goddamn if he isn't in love with you. That's their kind of nickname, cheesy ones that don't remind him of his insecurities, but are still sweet and adorable. They are a happy, but flustered, lil guy.
Lust: He's laughing his ass off, not even flustered. They very much enjoy the sentiment, even if they aren't her style of nickname. It's cheesy, it's funny, it's cute, and he loves it.
Dust: He's incredibly flustered, but still enjoys them. He doesn't like any nicknames around other non-datemate people, so you better watch when you're calling him nicknames, even jokingly. Call him husbone publicly and he will spend the next year calling you the most embarrassing shit he can think of, even employing Killer's help in coming up with names. Sweet, sweet, revenge >:3
Cinnamon: Why. Love, why. Please. Anything but the pun nicknames. Please. They're funny, but funny in an annoying way. He doesn't mind that much, but he'll certainly act like he does. Just why.
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thereaderinsertlady · 11 months
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A multi-mettaton x reader 👉👈
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battlemaiden13 · 8 months
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Hey lets go hang out with Charm at the Club! maybe do some flirting, maybe do some more. Anyway have fun~
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bbwritesmuchstuff · 1 year
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Lust!Sans x Female!Reader Pt 2
Sans starred as you walked off. You really hadn’t asked for anything. As polite as most the monsters were, usually they would’ve asked for some sort of ‘favor’. You’d just smiled and brushed him off. He shook his head. She’s nice. Why are you so surprised? Sans teleported home. There were clinking sounds coming from the kitchen, signaling that Papyrus was also home. 
“I’m home, Papy.” Sans called out. Papyrus came out of the kitchen, smiling. 
“How’d work go?” Papyrus asked. Sans shrugged. 
“Fine, I guess. There was a bit of an incident but the new bartender stepped in.” 
Papyrus gave a knowing look. 
“She’s cute, isn’t she?” 
“I- yes, but don’t Pap.” 
“Whaat?” 
“You can’t set me up with everyone I find cute.” 
“But, Sans-”
“No.” 
“Fine.” Papyrus huffed. “You just seem so unhappy sometimes and I think getting out more than just for your job would be good for you. Get out. Go do something.” 
Sans sighs and plops onto the couch. 
“Look, I’ll make you a deal. I’ll get out more if we eat out more AND you have to come with me for most of it.” 
“Deal.” Papyrus grinned. “We’re going to have so much fun!”  
Sans groaned, already dreading whatever Papyrus had planned. 
You groaned while waking up the next day. You glared at your window that had let a sliver of light hit your eye despite the black out curtain. Rolling out of bed, you felt around for your phone. It was the afternoon so you’d gotten a decent amount of sleep for once. You got up and flipped on the light of your bedroom and got ready for the day. As usual, the apartment was quiet. Such is life when you lived by your lonesome. You had a few errands to run before work including grocery shopping. 
While going through the aisles and getting what you needed when you heard a familiar voice. 
“Why did I have to come? I could be getting my sleep in before work.” complained Sans. An unfamiliar voice answers him. 
“You promised me you’d get out more! Sleeping isn’t getting out!” 
You rounded the corner to see Sans draped over the cart and another skeleton arguing with him, his brother, you guessed, as he was trying to nap in the cart. All you could think to say was: 
“You know, you’re really not supposed to sit in those.” You had an amused smile on your face as you approached them. Sans jumped a bit, causing him to fall off the cart. He hit the floor with a loud THUD! You ran around the cart and helped him up. 
“I’m so sorry! Are you okay?!” You asked. He gave a pained chuckle. 
“Not very graceful of me. Oops.” 
“You only have to be graceful at work.” You said. Sans’ hand lingered in yours for a moment before he realized what he was doing and pulled away. 
“Is this your new friend from work?” 
 Sans looked at his brother like he just remembered he was there. 
“Oh, uh, yeah. This is her.” 
“I’m Papyrus. Nice to meet you.” Papyrus said, holding out his hand. You gave him your hand for what you assumed would be a handshake. He instead gave a quick kiss on the back of the hand. You probably gave him an odd look because Papyrus just just laughed at you. 
“You were right. She’s cute.” Papyrus said. Sans gave Papyrus a sharp look. “Don’t worry, I won’t flirt with your little girlfriend.” 
Sans groaned and covered his face. You noted that while confident at work, Papyrus seemed to know all the buttons to push to embarrass Sans. Sans grabbed your hand and pulled you away from his brother before more shenanigans could ensue. 
“You should get her number!” Papyrus called after you two.
“Shouldn’t you stay with your brother?” You asked. Sans shrugged. You pulled your cart behind you before he pulled you too far to reach it. You laughed at him a bit. 
“Why are you embarrassed? You’ve called me cute before.” 
“I- Well, it’s different when my brother does it. He means it to tease how I talk at work. He thinks it’s funny.” Sans said. 
“You talk that differently at work?” You asked. You did notice that Sans seemed much more casual. He was wearing a tee shirt and a jacket as opposed to his crop top that he usually wore to work. He looked comfy. 
“I guess. Papy says the way I talk to customers is funny.” Sans told you. You shrugged and continued your shopping with Sans in tow. 
“Not really. From what I’ve seen, that’s actually pretty typical for people in your profession. I’ve seen people put on fake accents and change their voice completely for work. Even I’ve got to change my voice a bit to sound more friendly.” You told him. “I take it your brother doesn’t work in customer service because as far as I’m aware everyone has a ‘customer service voice’.” 
Sans shook his head. 
“Nah, Paps is in the royal harem technically so he just hangs out with the other members and works out a lot.” 
“Technically?” 
“He doesn’t actually have sex with the king. Undyne keeps him out of it because she thinks he’s too sensitive for it but he still gets paid so ya know.” Sans explained. You nodded like you understood but honestly you didn’t. They didn’t exactly openly explain their structure and given human society’s view on sex in general, you didn’t figure it was something you could really research either. Sans seemed to clue in to your confusion but instead of explaining further he just chuckled. 
“That’s pretty cool, I guess.” 
“Yep, my brother is super cool.” Sans smiled. “So, are you working tonight too?” 
“Yeah. Does stuff like last night happen often?” You asked, trying to find a topic of conversation. 
“Not nearly as often as it used to. The Anti-Monster protests outside have died down too. They still happen but not nearly as often as when we first opened.” Sans said. You’d heard about protests like that but never seen one. Disappointed but not surprised in people. 
“Welcome to the Surface,” You said sarcastically. Sans snorted. He sighed and said
“I better get back to Pap. See you at work.”
You blinked and Sans was gone. You gasped and rubbed your eyes. Well, that was weird. You guessed it was a magic thing and brushed it off. Finishing your shopping, you checked out  and headed home to get ready for work. When you got to Grillby’s, someone had egged the front windows and Grillby was cleaning it up. You shook your head and walked in. You set up your station.  The night was going smoothly until a patron started hitting on you. You had Grillby serve him so you didn’t have to deal with him. You largely just ignored him until he tried reaching over the bar to grab you. You moved out of the way, still mixing a drink. The guy muttered, 
“Fucking bitch.” 
“Please don’t reach across the bar.” Grillby said. Sans was taking his break and sitting at the bar. He noticed what was happening and piped up.
“Dude, she’s not interested. Just get your drink and let her do her job.” 
“Shut up, slut.” the guy snapped. Grillby grabbed his empty drink from him. 
“You’re done. You’ve clearly had enough.” Grillby said. 
“Hey!” the guy yelled. He turned to you. “You got a boyfriend?” 
You rolled your eyes and served your next drink to a customer. They looked at you sympathetically. Sans got up from his chair. 
“Yeah. Me. So fuck off.” Sans snapped. 
“Ugh,” the drunk grumbled something else that you probably didn’t wanna hear anyway. He walked off, flipping off the bar as he left. You rolled your eyes. 
“I wasn’t aware you two were dating.” Grillby said sarcastically. 
“Ya snooze, you lose, Grillby.” Sans jokes, “Cutie’s mine now.”
You smiled and rolled your eyes. 
“Thanks.” You said, still chuckling. Sans winked at you. 
“I’ll be your fake boyfriend any day of the week.” Sans said, throwing finger guns at you. “Because I’m weak for you.” 
You laughed at the dumb pun. 
“Welp, that’s the end of my break. Back to work. See you later, sweetie.” Sans said and walked away to go back to his stage. The rest of the night went off without a hitch. You and Sans kept making eye contact and making dumb faces at each other, trying to make the other break in the middle of work. It hasn’t worked yet. Upon getting home, you received a text from Sans;
Had fun tonight. See you tomorrow, cutie. ;) 
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zirkkun-uthcs · 2 years
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Could I possibly have Underfell Papyrus, Swapfell Papyrus, Undertale Mettaton and Underlust Mettaton with an S/O who’s trying out they/them pronouns in addition to their assigned ones please?
Overall, I can't see any of them doing anything necessarily negative in regards to their S/O using new pronouns, but I do think that they would have different levels and kinds of support.
Underfell!Papyrus - His support would be immediate and aggressive. Not aggressive to you, but rather to other people. Edge is gonna be that type of person who the moment someone uses the wrong pronouns, he'll immediately correct them. If this ends up being something you're not a fan of for one reason or another, he'd be willing to talk it out and calm down, but it would take some adjustment. If someone consistently uses your old/otherwise wrong pronouns though, he's throwing hands. And by throwing hands I mean mercilessly giving them a strong talking to.
Swapfell!Papyrus - Rus is a lot more laid back than Edge, so while he will be supportive, he's not gonna go jumping on anyone that screws up. Especially since this is an add-on and not full replacement of pronouns, he'll be pretty lax with it so long as you are. He'll probably use they/them in reference to you when talking to other people every once in a while to subtly hint your new pronouns. If someone tries to complain to either of you about your choice to use they/them though, he'll have to really resist his urge to beat the person into a pulp.
Undertale!Mettaton - This man will just short of begin advertising to the world your new pronouns in excitement. Which might be great, or also a bit too much. He can try to tone it down if necessary, but that will be such a struggle for him given how Mettaton can't keep anything a secret. Really, if there's anyone he's not supposed to declare this to, it's best to remind him of that if you ever go talk to them together. Perhaps not too often, or he might get annoyed himself by too many reminders. But just so he doesn't blow your cover. And if that's not an issue for you at all -- even better. You'll be a perfect fit for Mettaton's loud and proud personality.
Underlust!Mettaton - Bowtie is a lot more anxious by comparison to his Undertale counterpart, and so he's far more likely to just keep your new pronouns used between the two of you and whoever else you may have told about this before using them anywhere he goes. He doesn't want someone to try and hurt you or get mad at you for choosing to be addressed one way or another, but his way of protecting you is a lot more avoidant than the others on this list. Because, well, when Bowtie snaps, he always regrets his actions, even if he never actually hurts the people he cares about.
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Lust era già da qualche minuto che si guardava nello specchio del camerino, con la cassa toracica in bella mostra. Non sapevi bene cosa volesse sistemarsi, a te pareva che andasse benissimo già così. D'un tratto fece illuminare di colpo i suoi occhi, abbozzando un piccolo ghigno, per poi farli tornare normali in un lampo e facendo sparire anche quel sorriso. Notasti che guardò il tuo riflesso nello specchio, eri seduta su un morbido e peloso pouf bianco dietro di lui. C'eravate solo voi due, lui faceva entrare soltanto te nel suo camerino, prima di uno spettacolo.
《Ti deve piacere molto quella maglia, mh?》
Esordì lo scheletro. Tu ti guardasti: indossavi un semplice maglione oversized di un rosa pastello piuttosto chiaro le cui larghe maniche ti superavano di poco i gomiti. Era abbastanza scollato ma sotto ci avevi abbinato una maglietta beige a maniche lunghe che contribuiva a nascondere ancora di più il tuo corpo. Eri letteralmente il contrario di Lust, pensasti.
《Beh, sì... perché?》
《Era la stessa che indossavi anche quella sera...》
《Quella sera?》
Il tuo sguardo si fece a dir poco confuso.
《La prima volta che ci siamo incontrati!》
Realizzasti poco dopo a cosa si riferisse e non riuscisti a non arrossire per la vergogna al solo pensiero.
《Ah, ti prego, non me lo ricordare... è stato così imbarazzante...》
Mormorasti mentre ti torturavi le maniche di quel maglione. Una domanda però ti sorse spontanea.
《...aspetta, ma come fai a-》
《Tesoro, eri l'unica che poteva entrare in uno strip club con un maglione del genere. Sembra più una coperta che un vestito!》
Ridacchiasti e anche lui sorrise divertito, girando per un attimo la testa verso di te.
《Sì, in effetti hai ragione, però... non so, mi fa sentire bene stare qui dentro... mi fa stare bene nascondermi...》
Mormorasti, spostando lo sguardo verso un punto indefinito del pavimento, con uno strano sorriso sulle labbra. Un sorriso un po' malinconico forse, per quella tua sensazione così in contrasto con il pensiero comune del tuo universo. Lust si limitò a guardarti attraverso lo specchio, con lo sguardo di chi sapeva cosa volesse dire.
《Hai ragione, dovrebbero guardare solo chi vuole essere guardato...》
Da fuori si iniziò a sentire la musica del palco partire e alzarsi pian piano sempre di più, riempiendo tutto il locale. Lust fece comparire in un attimo, da sotto le sue costole, una strana sostanza rosa semi-rigida che si estendeva fin dentro i suoi pantaloni, imitando un corpo umano. Si allargò un po' l'elastico dei pantaloni e guardò all'interno, da dove fuoriusciva un piccolo bagliore, per poi risistemarsi.
《...come me, per esempio~!》
Si voltò in modo teatrale, con un largo sorriso stampato in volto. Non era il suo naturale sorriso, lo conoscevi ormai, era semplicemente già entrato nelle vesti dell'attore. In un attimo si era già messo di nuovo la sua canottiera corta e il suo lungo gilet. A quel punto ti alzasti e gli sorridesti.
《Allora io vado...》
《No, aspetta!》
Si avvicinò a te mettendoti una mano sulla spalla prima che potessi fare qualsiasi passo.
《Vieni dietro le quinte, è più sicuro...》
Non riuscisti a capire a pieno il significato di quella frase, né perché fuori o nel locale potesse essere pericoloso, ma ti fidasti di lui ovviamente. Era la persona di cui sapevi di poterti fidare ciecamente, inoltre sembrava sempre sapere o nascondere qualcosa che ti era sconosciuto.
Così ti prese per mano e ti guidò dietro le quinte del palco. La sua presa era stranamente delicata, sembrava quasi avesse paura di toccarti o di farti male e questo sicuramente stonava con il personaggio di lui che tutti si immaginano ma, per qualche motivo, ti rese felice. Eri a conoscenza di molte cose di Lust che tutti gli altri ignoravano, tra cui anche quel piccolo particolare, e questo ti faceva sentire speciale, quasi onorata.
Tuttavia, prima di finire con l'arrossire a causa di quei pensieri, decidesti di distrarti guardandoti in giro. Il dietro le quinte di quel palco era davvero... strano, particolare. Sembrava quasi tutto un altro universo rispetto al mondo che avevi sempre conosciuto: qualcuno stava in un angolo a fumare, un paio di ballerine invece stavano provando e riprovando le mosse del loro spettacolo mentre altre si facevano delle foto, infine c'era perfino qualche tecnico in pausa che stava schiacciando un pisolino. Lì erano tutti concentrati su loro stessi, a differenza della gente che vedevi fuori e, in effetti, ti sentivi un po' più tranquilla.
《Allora?》
Lust richiamò la tua attenzione.
《Meglio qui, mh~?》
Annuisti con un sorriso.
《Sì, c'è proprio un'atmosfera diversa qua dietro...!》
《Già... beh, adesso è meglio che vada, il mio pubblico mi aspetta~!》
《Stendili come sempre~!》
Indossò uno dei suoi soliti sorrisi da palcoscenico e ti guardò per qualche altro secondo, il tempo necessario per far comparire dei piccoli cuori nelle sue pupille e far brillare i suoi occhi di un rosa acceso. Era pronto.
《Non sbirciare, eh~》
Ti salutò con un occhiolino e sparì dietro il piccolo corridoio che conduceva sul palco. Subito dopo si alzarono grida, applausi e complimenti, seguiti dalla voce all'altoparlante del locale che annunciava l'entrata in scena di Lust.
Lui non voleva che tu guardassi i suoi spettacoli, non gli piaceva per qualche motivo, e a te andava benissimo così. In fondo anche tu preferivi vederlo senza una maschera.
Anche se, in realtà, una volta l'avevi l'avevi visto esibirsi, almeno per un po'. La prima volta che avevi messo piede in quel posto ed anche la prima volta che vi eravate incontrati, come aveva accennato lui poco fa nel camerino.
Ed è proprio con quei pensieri che la tua testa non poté fare a meno di tornare a quei momenti.
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Non sapevi esattamente come avevi fatto a farti trascinare in quello strip club. Un attimo prima eri fuori con il tuo gruppetto di amici, l'attimo dopo sei lì dentro. Così impari a non prestare attenzione alle conversazioni ed estraniarti sempre dagli altri, pensasti. Fatto sta che adesso eri bloccata davanti il bancone di un bar con un drink che non volevi bere, circondata da migliaia e migliaia di persone e mostri sudati, urlanti e fin troppo su di giri, il tutto scandito da una musica così assordante da far venire il mal di testa. Non era decisamente un posto per te quello. Avresti voluto uscire il prima possibile ma non potevi certo abbandonare la tua compagnia in quel momento, sapevi che se l'avessi fatto avrebbero finito per escluderti definitivamente ed erano le uniche persone con cui uscivi ogni tanto. Non potevi perderle.
Anche se, in realtà, c'era rimasto ben poco di loro lì con te. Una ragazza era sparita da tempo nei bagni, altri erano andati a ballare non si sa dove. Eri rimasta solo in compagnia di un tuo amico completamente ubriaco che, nonostante quello, continuava ad ordinare da bere e blaterare cose senza senso ed una tua amica che era impegnata a parlare e provarci spudoratamente con qualcuno seduto accanto a lei. Tu eri lì in mezzo, a rigirarti quel drink fra le mani osservandone i colori e le bollicine che si muovevano, sperando che il tempo passasse in fretta.
Ad un tratto sentisti anche una mano, o meglio una zampa felpata, toccarti il fondoschiena. Quel contatto ti fece sobbalzare e girare all'istante verso lo sconosciuto che ti aveva toccata: era un mostro piuttosto alto dalle sembianze di un ghepardo con una giacca di pelle nera che, appena incrociò il tuo sguardo, ti fece l'occhiolino con un sorrisetto ammiccante. Non sapevi minimamente come reagire ma sapevi che nel tuo universo era praticamente un complimento ed anzi, sarebbe stata una disgrazia se nessuno avesse voluto toccarti, così abbozzasti un sorriso, timido e poco convinto. Lui per tua fortuna sparì subito dopo tra la folla e tu ti fiondasti immediatamente sul drink, adesso ti era stranamente comparsa un po' di voglia di bere.
Dopodiché cercasti di concentrarti su altro, finendo con lo sguardo sul palco. C'era uno scheletro senza maglietta che stava ballando e facendo acrobazie attorno ad un palo a ritmo di musica. Aveva l'aria decisamente stanca ma allo stesso tempo sembrava che non potesse farne a meno, come se fosse dipendente da qualcosa. Tuttavia non fu proprio la decisione migliore posare gli occhi su di lui in quel momento visto che dopo poco tirò fuori la lingua e si abbassò i pantaloni. Non vedesti niente, distogliesti lo sguardo in un lampo, completamente rossa in volto per la vergogna. Eri pronta ad ordinare un altro drink se solo la tua amica a fianco, che aveva notato tutto, non ti avesse interrotta prima di parlare.
《Hey, ti piace Lust, mh~?》
Domandò con un sorrisetto beffardo.
《C-chi?》
La guardasti confusa e ancora un po' imbarazzata.
《Lo scheletro che balla, è la star di questo posto!》
《Ah... beh, assolutamente no! Perché dovrebbe? Non lo conosco neanche!》
《Beh... forse perché ha una bella dote~?》
Sogghignò distanziando i due indici fra loro per indicare una certa misura. Ci mettesti qualche secondo per realizzare a cosa alludesse.
《N-no, no, non mi interessa, davvero!》
《Eh? Come non ti interessa? Andiamo, non fare la timida, guarda che a me puoi dirlo~!》
《Te lo dico io perché non le interessa, la tua amica è ancora una verginella!》
Si intromise sghignazzando lo sconosciuto con cui stava parlando prima lei. La tua amica lo guardò per poi guardare di nuovo te in cerca di conferme.
《Cosa? Possibile?》
Avresti voluto sprofondare in quel preciso istante. Avevi fatto di tutto per non far uscire fuori quell'argomento con te come protagonista e ci eri sempre riuscita... fino ad ora. Maledisti in silenzio quello sconosciuto.
《E-ecco... io... i-insomma...》
《Oh cazzo (t/n), dobbiamo assolutamente rimediare! E abbiamo l'occasione giusta davanti agli occhi!》
《E-eh-?!》
《Sì sì, e pago io, non ti preoccupare!》
Fu così che, a spettacolo finito, fosti trascinata davanti la porta di una delle camere al piano di sopra. Erano le stanze private dove potevi passare del tempo da sola con le star del locale o con chi volevi tu e la tua amica l'aveva prenotata per un'ora intera con Lust. Avevi provato a dissuaderla dal farlo, ma era stato tutto inutile e adesso non potevi certo tirarti indietro dopo tutto quello che aveva dovuto sborsare. Dalle altre stanze vicine si potevano udire gemiti, mugolii e urla ovattate che contribuivano a farti sentire tremendamente a disagio. Guardasti la tua amica e lo sconosciuto che, poco lontano da te, stavano cercando di incitarti ad entrare gesticolando. Non si sarebbero persi per niente al mondo quel tuo momento. Non potevi fare più niente, ormai eri costretta ad andare in fondo a questa cosa. Deglutisti a vuoto, cercando inutilmente di ingoiare anche tutta l'ansia che avevi. Prendesti un bel respiro e, ancora per niente convinta, bussasti.
《Avanti, ti sto aspettando da un po'~!》
Ecco, adesso avevi fatto scocciare pure Lust che stava solamente facendo il suo lavoro, pensasti. Quella serata non poteva andare peggio.
Spinta dalla pressione che sentivi entrasti subito, ritrovandoti davanti lo scheletro che avevi visto ballare sul palco, seduto sul letto matrimoniale al centro della stanza. Per tua fortuna aveva tutti i vestiti addosso, fatta eccezione per un gilet lungo rosa dalla pelliccia di un azzurro brillante, appoggiato all'attaccapanni in un angolo della camera. Esitasti qualche secondo per poi chiuderti la porta alle spalle.
A quel punto vi guardaste per qualche secondo, in silenzio. Non sapevi minimamente cosa dire o cosa fare. Alla fine fu lui a prendere l'iniziativa e parlare.
《Hai freddo, dolcezza?》
Domandò alzandosi dal letto e avvicinandosi a te. Ci provasti a sostenere il suo sguardo per più di due secondi, ma fallisti miseramente. Quelle sue luminose pupille rosa e quel suo sguardo così sicuro ti mettevano troppo in soggezione. Nessuno ti aveva mai guardata in quel modo.
《Non preoccuparti, adesso ci riscalderemo un po'~》
Ti sorrise maliziosamente accarezzandoti una guancia. Quel tocco ti fece rabbrividire e in risposta riuscivi soltanto a stringere il tuo maglione rosa pastello, nervosa. Il tuo sguardo vagava freneticamente dal parquet bianco alle pareti rosso bordeaux, cercando invano di scappare. Tuttavia non potevi certo fermarlo o andartene, in teoria eri entrata lì per quello. Inoltre i due fuori che stavano aspettando di sentire qualcosa per poter esultare non ti avrebbero di certo lasciata uscire facilmente, per non parlare di Lust. Gli avresti fatto buttare un'ora di lavoro ed era davvero un sacco di tempo, avrebbe avuto tutte le ragioni per arrabbiarsi.
Eri così presa da tutti questi pensieri e dall'ansia di quello che sarebbe potuto accadere di lì a poco che quasi non sentisti la voce dello scheletro.
《Hey, tutto bene?》
《U-uh?》
Il suo tono di voce era cambiato, non era più provocante come prima, ora era normale e tranquillo, anzi quasi preoccupato. Fu quel suo cambio a darti la forza per guardarlo e notasti subito che le sue pupille non erano più di un rosa brillante ma erano diventate bianche. Anche il suo sguardo era cambiato, adesso era molto più rassicurante. Sembrava una persona totalmente differente insomma.
《E-ecco... sì, c-cioè... insomma, heh...》
Lui ti osservò per qualche altro secondo, per poi allontanare la mano dal tuo viso. Evidentemente aveva capito che non volevi essere lì, anche se alla fine era abbastanza palese.
《Perché sei venuta qui?》
《Amici...》
Riuscisti a dire soltanto, portando lo sguardo sulle tue scarpe.
《M-mi dispiace...》
Aggiungesti mormorando.
Dovevi sembrare davvero patetica ai suoi occhi, pensasti. Lui invece abbozzò un piccolo sorriso intenerito.
《Capisco... quindi ti hanno costretto loro a venire qua, mh?》
Annuisti.
《Già, non hanno voluto sentire ragioni...》
《Beh, sei stata fortunata, piccola! Se non vuoi stare qui puoi uscire, tranquilla》
Ti sorrise e anche tu ricambiasti, decisamente felice e grata che lui avesse compreso la situazione. Lust si allontanò da te, andando verso il letto. A quel punto il tuo primo istinto sarebbe stato quello di andartene ma ti bloccasti prima ancora di fare qualsiasi movimento.
《...n-non posso》
《Eh?》
Si voltò guardandoti interrogativo.
《Non posso andarmene così... l-loro hanno pagato questa stanza, insistito così tanto e poi-》
《Sono qui fuori, mh?》
Annuisti nuovamente. Lui sospirò.
《Beh, allora... direi di dargli quello che vogliono sentire~》
Si avvicinò di nuovo a te, sotto il tuo sguardo confuso. Non avevi idea di cosa volesse fare ma, a differenza di prima, adesso non avevi paura di lui. Ti mise una mano sulla spalla e ti spostò delicatamente da davanti la porta. Per un attimo pensasti che volesse uscire fuori a parlare con i tuoi amici e stavi per fermarlo ma, invece, si fece comparire improvvisamente da sotto le sue costole una strana sostanza dello stesso rosa delle sue pupille che si estendeva fin dentro i suoi pantaloni neri. Ricreava la forma di un bacino umano anche se sembrava più morbido e gelatinoso. Ti affascinò molto, non avevi idea che uno scheletro del genere potesse avere anche quei poteri e ti domandasti a cosa potessero servirgli. Tuttavia la risposta non tardò ad arrivare.
Si accarezzò la parte del corpo appena creata, i suoi occhi si accesero di nuovo di un rosa brillante e notasti che anche i suoi zigomi si fecero leggermente rossi. Infine schiuse la bocca per far uscire un gemito di piacere.
《A-ah~》
E poi continuò, aggiungendone altri, alcuni più acuti e forti e altri meno. Sembravano tutti tremendamente realistici e abbastanza femminili. Tu sussultasti per la sorpresa diventando subito rossa come un pomodoro e ti allontanasti all'istante, guardando altrove, completamente in imbarazzo. Ti chiedesti come facesse a replicare certi versi così bene ed in modo così naturale senza fare niente di eccitante, inutile dire che per te sarebbe stato impossibile.
Il suo "concerto" erotico durò per un po' di tempo, minuti che ti sembrarono interminabili, e alla fine si concluse con un orgasmo -ovviamente finto, anche se nessuno fuori avrebbe potuto intuirlo-. Riprese fiato e, con il tempo di un battito di ciglia, le sue pupille erano già tornate bianche e il rossore sparito dal suo viso. A quel punto ti guardò con un sorriso divertito.
《Adesso non dovrebbero darti più fastidio~》
Annuisti velocemente, ancora un po' rossa in viso.
《S-sì, grazie...!》
Tuttavia eri davvero troppo interessata a toglierti le curiosità che ti erano frullate per la testa in quei momenti, quindi trovasti il coraggio di continuare.
《Però... come hai fatto a... i-insomma...》
Ti schiaristi la voce e iniziasti a gesticolare con le mani nel tentativo di far capire quello che volevi dire. Ti imbarazzava anche soltanto pronunciare la parola "gemiti" a voce alta. Non sapevi davvero come, proprio tu, fossi potuta nascere in un universo del genere.
Lust ti guardò per qualche secondo, probabilmente godendosi la scena di te totalmente imbarazzata che cercavi inutilmente di dire determinate cose, per poi scoppiare a ridere genuinamente divertito.
《Torna sempre utile saper fingere qui, piccola!》
Dopodiché il suo sorriso si affievolì, diventando un po' più serio.
《Non sai mai chi ti capita...》
Percepisti un velo di amarezza nella sua voce e nel suo sguardo, ma sparì subito dopo. Ti sentisti quasi in dovere di cambiare argomento.
《E... posso toccarla...?》
Domandasti timidamente, indicando la pancia gelatinosa che si era creato poco fa e che c'era ancora. Era da quando l'avevi vista la prima volta che ti eri chiesta come fosse fatta.
《Eh?》
Lui sembrò confuso e un po' spiazzato da quella domanda, come se non ci fosse abituato. Ti guardò per poi abbassare lo sguardo sul suo bacino artificiale.
《Ah, c-certo, guarda che sono qui apposta eh~!》
Disse ridacchiando e avvicinandosi a te. Voleva sembrare sicuro ma in realtà si notava che era anche leggermente imbarazzato.
《Grazie...!》
Lo toccasti con un dito, premendo delicamente e, per tua sorpresa, al tatto quella strana sostanza rosa era molto meno gelatinosa di quello che sembrava. Anzi, era abbastanza rigida anche se molto morbida, tuttavia era davvero liscissima tant'è che il tuo dito scivolò subito sulla sua pelle. Lo sentisti rabbrividire a quel tocco e quando alzasti lo sguardo su di lui lo scopristi intento a trattenere una risatina.
《Mh- pfft-》
Vedendo quella sua buffa espressione ti si allargò un piccolo sorrisetto beffardo sul volto.
《Soffri il solletico per caso...?》
《Z-zitta, e non dirlo a nessuno, intesi?! Ne va della mia reputazione!》
Ridacchiasti, in effetti quelle reazioni e quelle espressioni non si addicevano per niente al personaggio di lui che ti eri immaginata la prima volta che l'avevi visto.
《Va bene, va bene, non lo dirò a nessuno, tranquillo~》
Gli sorridesti dolcemente, allontanando la mano.
《Ma adesso... che facciamo per tutto il tempo che ci rimane?》
《Beh, tu forse saprai un sacco di cose su di me, ma io non so neanche il tuo nome!》
Disse mettendosi a sedere sul letto e allungando la mano verso una bottiglia di vino già aperta sul comodino.
《Direi che hai un bel po' di cose da raccontare... e un sacco di tempo a disposizione~》
Si versò un po' della bevanda in uno dei due calici che erano vicino alla bottiglia.
Ti sedesti a fianco a lui e passaste il resto della vostra ora a farvi domande e parlare di un sacco di cose diverse. Alla fine quell'esperienza, contro tutte le tue aspettative, si rivelò davvero una bella serata.
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Quando riapristi gli occhi venisti accecata dalla brillante luce del camerino di Lust. Ti guardasti intorno un po' confusa e ancora frastornata dal risveglio, l'ultima cosa che ricordavi è che eri dietro le quinte del palcoscenico mentre adesso eri nuovamente seduta sul morbido pouf del camerino.
《Finalmente ti sei svegliata, cominciavo a darti per morta~》
Lust richiamò la tua attenzione. Ti guardava seduto sulla poltroncina davanti lo specchio, con il gomito appoggiato sulla piccola scrivania dove teneva qualche trucco e la testa sorretta dal palmo della mano. Notasti che le sue pupille erano ancora a forma di cuore, la cosa ti fece sorridere. Le trovavi davvero belle.
《Te l'ho sempre detto di non addormentarti così in giro... poi potresti ritrovarti con uno sconosciuto in tutt'altro posto!》
Ti rimproverò con un sorriso, indicando prima sé stesso e poi il camerino.
《Cavolo, scusa, devo essermi appisolata mentre aspettavo che finisse lo spettacolo... quanto ho dormito...?》
Mormorasti stropicciandoti un occhio. Quel gesto però ti fece notare che Lust aveva messo il suo gilet sopra di te come fosse una coperta, per tenerti al caldo. Non riuscisti a non arrossire lievemente a quel pensiero, era stato davvero carino da parte sua.
《Per un bel po', visto anche che il mio spettacolo è finito! È piena notte adesso...》
Sbarrasti gli occhi a quell'informazione.
《C-che?! Oddio, ma allora devo tornare a casa...!》
Ti affrettasti ad alzarti, prendendo il gilet di Lust.
《Ti accompagno》
Si alzò anche lui per poi avvicinarsi a te, tu gli restituisti il suo gilet.
《Grazie...》
Ti sorrise e solo in quel momento le sue pupille tornarono al loro normale bianco. Lui ti offrì un suo braccio, che tu abbracciasti, e in un attimo vi ritrovaste davanti la porta di casa tua. Ormai ti eri abituata al teletrasporto, per fortuna, anche se le prime volte furono davvero... tragiche.
《Eccoci qua~》
Lasciasti il suo braccio.
《Già, grazie mille ancora, per tutto!》
《Figurati...》
Vi guardaste per qualche attimo. Il silenzio attorno a voi creava una strana atmosfera intima e quasi romantica. Al buio poi le pupille di Lust sembravano brillare ancora di più, illuminandogli di poco gli zigomi. Furono proprio i suoi occhi a trattenerti lì invece di entrare in casa, non avevi mai fatto caso al modo in cui ti guardava. Non avresti saputo spiegarlo, ma era come se volesse abbracciarti, proteggerti solo con lo sguardo. Sentivi i suoi occhi addosso, ma in un senso positivo, diverso da come facevano tutti gli altri abitanti di quell'universo. Nel senso che lui osservava qualsiasi lineamento del tuo viso come se volesse memorizzarne ogni dettaglio, per ricordarti anche quando te ne saresti andata o nei momenti in cui non fossi stata insieme a lui. Come se volesse portarti dentro di sé per tutta la giornata.
《(T/n)...》
Il tuo cuore saltò un battito non appena lui pronunciò il tuo nome. Ti prese una mano, delicatamente.
《È da tempo che... insomma...》
Distolse lo sguardo, decisamente imbarazzato. Sembrava stesse cercando parole che non trovava o che non sapeva come fare a tirare fuori. Era la prima volta da quando vi conoscevate che lo vedevi in quello stato. Di solito eri tu quella imbarazzata, insicura ed impacciata dei due. Il tuo cuore cominciò ad accelerare pian piano i battiti ad ogni secondo che Lust passava a decidere cosa dire.
Alla fine cambiò idea.
《No, ecco... non sono bravo con le parole, heh...》
Abbozzò un sorriso nervoso e finalmente riportò lo sguardo su di te. Avvicinò di poco il viso al tuo portando una mano sulla tua guancia.
《Posso...?》
Sussurrò guardandoti negli occhi, il suo pollice sfiorò le tue labbra. Ci mettesti qualche secondo per realizzare tutta quella situazione, nel mentre le tue guance si fecero così calde che avrebbero potuto andare a fuoco. E proprio a causa di quei tuoi secondi di silenzio Lust iniziò a dubitare della tua risposta e la sua tipica sicurezza cominciò ad abbandonarlo.
《L-lo so lo so, forse sarebbe stato più romantico e spettacolare se l'avessi fatto e basta, però-》
Non gli desti modo di continuare perché lo baciasti prima che potesse dire qualsiasi altra cosa. Non volevi che si allontanasse, che cambiasse idea o che ti lasciasse, per niente al mondo. Lui inizialmente sbarrò gli occhi sorpreso ma subito dopo ti strinse a sé, ricambiando quel bacio tanto dolce quanto pieno d'amore e desiderio.
Sapevi che le sue labbra avevano baciato mille altre persone prima di te, ma eri sicura che a nessuna l'avevano chiesto prima. Fu quello che rese quel bacio così unico e vero, solo vostro. Un bacio con il quale Lust riuscì a dirti tutto quello che non era riuscito a dire prima.
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Northern lights
A little birthday drabble for the lovely @valacre who shares a birthday with me. I hope you will like this and Happy birthday!
Underlust Sans = Charm
Not long now until this day would end and a new one begins. Tomorrow was your birthday and you couldn’t wait to spend it with your partner, Charm. This time it would be different as you had brought them with you to your old home town. Sitting in the comfortable window seat you looked out on the night sky as you reflected on the day. You had spent the day sightseeing and showing your sweet partner around. It was so fun to show them all the places you knew and used to hang out.  
Tomorrow you had planned to have a quiet morning together, before you would have lunch with the family, then you would take Charm to one of your favorite places before you would have a nice romantic dinner together. Only a few minutes remain until the day would tick over. Charm had insisted you stay up until midnight so they could be the first one to wish you a happy birthday.  
A warm mug of hot cocoa entered your vision and you smiled up at Charm, 
“Thank you love, just what I needed.” 
Charm snuggled up next to you on the window seat and you both enjoyed the hot cocoa and each other's company. Once mugs were empty Charm but them away and replaced your empty hands with their own.  
“i’m so lucky to have you in my life sweetheart. truly blessed.” You could help but blush, even when you guys had been together for a while, they still never failed to make you blush. Charm started to play with your hands and he seemed a bit nervous all of a sudden.  
“i’ve been practicing this for a bit now to get it right, but i’m not sure i’m saying it correctly. S-so umm, here i go.” 
Charm took a deep breath and looked into your eyes.  
“Gratulerer med dagen...? J-jeg elsker deg...” Charm looked so focused and uncertain as the words they spoke were unfamiliar to them. You were surprised, they had learned how to speak some Norwegian, you mother tongue.  
“o-oh I totally butchered that didn’t i... oh no ummm.” Placing a finger on his teeth you silence the poor monster and gave them a warm smile.  
“No love, you said it loud and clear. Thank you, so sweet of you to learn how to say that.” You cupped their face with your hands. You loved this goof so much, and you told them just that and they melted against your hands.  
Gently you pulled Charm towards yourself and you gave them a sweet kiss. When you both opened you eyes you both gasped. You because you saw how the northern lights danced across their skull and the childlike wonder you could see in their eyelights. Charm was mesmerized by the northern lights not having seen them before.  
“Beautiful.” you whispered softly. 
“yeah, it is.” Charm softly whispered back. They looked back at you only to realize that you had only been looking at them and not the sky. Their skull lit up that lovely lavender you loved so much. With a smile you kissed them before cuddling up and looking at the northern lights. You felt Charm give you a light squeeze before they further snuggled up, you could just faintly hear them whisper, 
“happy birthday sweetheart. i really am lucky” 
Yeah, you couldn’t be happier and you firmly believed that you were the lucky one here. 
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I really hope you like it >w< Had this idea last night and I just couldn't leave it. Might write something for myself later on. Just haven't decided on which bone boy I would like for it lol. Not sure I could write for more then one skeleton right now. We'll see what I get inspired for later. I'm Norwegian and it's also my birthday today so this little drabble is relevant for me as well :3 Lust Sans is such a sweetie.
Gratulerer med dagen = Happy Birthday
Jeg elsker deg = I love you
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So Lover is walking around around suddenly this other guy stops walking, stares for a second, and he thinks that the guy is about to cat call him but then the guy shouts "There's a giant rainbow behind you!" and Lover finds it so cute(Male Reader?)
So cute!
Getting above ground was nice and all, but Lover wishes that people would stop cat calling her. She thought that after getting out of the underground, she would be able to stop dealing with horny assholes but noooo, it felt like it got even worse.
Do you get how shocking that is?
She decided to try to ignore it. It just meant that people thought she was attractive, and that's pretty dang cool, isn't it?
Today, as she was walking around, she had her arms held together behind her back. Her hips swayed slightly as she walked, humming under her breath her eyeshines scanning around. She was heading to the store to get food for her and her brother! Maybe stop at some coffee place to get something as a treat.
She drank a lot of coffee, now that she thought about it…
Eh, whatever.
As she walked, she noticed something. Some guy that had been walking in front of her suddenly looks back, and tilts his head. Ugh why was he staring? He was cute and all, but why stare? Was she about to be cat called again? It's flattering but come on! All she wanted was to go get food.
She kept the smile on her face, looking forward trying not to look at the guy, until suddenly he turns and points "There's a giant rainbow behind you!" he says.
That wasn't… what she was expecting? She looks over her shoulder, seeing the giant rainbow. Wow, that one was really big… then she looks forward at the guy who seemed so excited about it, making her giggle putting her hand over her mouth "Aww…" she mumbles, then hurries a little to catch up and walk beside him, "You're adorable"
The guy seemed embarrassed at that. She knew that humans didn't often call guys cute or adorable, which she thought was a crime!
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