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sinfulauthorwrites · 5 months
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Dream Machine - A Mettaton x Reader Fic
As you lie awake in bed, only able to focus on your worries, your boyfriend Mettaton offers encouragement and help.
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So, not so fun fact: while I had this idea rattling around my head for a while, I only got down to writing it while I was in the psych ward 🙃 Though, writing fic by hand in a journal without autocorrect or Grammarly made me feel like one of the OG Star Trek slash shippers in the 60s, which was a really fun feeling! Aside from word choice and a few extra sentences, the typed version remains relatively unchanged from the handwritten one, though I may still share the pics of my journal on Tumblr or Twitter! Also, the title comes from the Steam Powered Giraffe song of the same name!
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Rating: General Audiences
Ship: Mettaton EX x GN!Reader
Word Count: 891
Applicable Tags: Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Reader Is Not Frisk, Reader Has Anxiety (the anxiety isn't specified, it's more open-ended for the reader to project onto), Self-Worth Issues, Self-Esteem Issues, Meditation, Sleep, Crying, Fluff, Established Relationship, Pet Names, POV Second Person, Not Beta Read
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You lie awake in bed next to your android boyfriend. He was already powered into sleep mode for the night, as his LED eye displays were dimmed and his tail-like charging cord plugged into the nearby wall. You look at him for a moment before turning to the pink canopy of the bed above you, starting at the shadows in the fabric formed by the lights from outside your shared penthouse apartment. The darkness warped, presenting visual manifestations of the problems keeping you from sleep. 
Yes, you knew Mettaton had his worries, but as the Underground’s biggest star now on the surface, he had much more significant concerns compared to yours. Tour dates, filming, recording sessions, the list goes on. Yours are small compared to his. Insignificant. Human. You feel your stress tug your eyelids open, preventing your “beauty rest,” as your boyfriend lovingly called it. As you shift once more and pull the satin sheets closer to you, you hear a familiar boot-up sound and fans whirring to life. Oh shit. Your tossing and turning set off Mettaton’s motion detection, a vestigial feature not yet removed since his purpose was changed.
“D-darling, is something the matter?” The robot’s voice glitches momentarily, his now-illuminated pink eyes looking at you with concern.
“Y-yeah! I must’ve rolled over too far,” you nervously chuckle. “I didn’t mean to wake you, babe. Get some rest, as neither of us wants you low on battery tomorrow.”
Mettaton purses his lips, not taking no for an answer. “Darling, look at me.” His tone sharpens when you curl up tighter with your back facing him. “Look. At. Me.” With a resigned sigh, you turn to face him. “Oh, beautiful,” he sighs, cupping your cheek with his gloved hand, his thumb circling below the dark bags and worry lines underneath your eyes. “How much sleep have you been getting lately?”
You mumble your response, prompting your boyfriend to look at you sternly. “Usually only two hours a night, especially when you’re not here,” you fess up.
You can see the guilt hit your boyfriend, causing you to quickly run your hand through his synthetic hair and reassure him. “It’s not because of you, I promise!”
“But why didn’t you tell me sooner?” Despite being the biggest celebrity of the century, Mettaton still immensely cares for you. You’re his star, his world, his everything. Seeing you suffer makes his SOUL feel like shattering.
You inhale deeply. “I-” you quickly correct yourself. “It just feels all so unimportant compared to you. I mean, you’ve got so much amazing stuff going on right now. And with me, it’s just…” You hesitate momentarily, unsure if you want to continue, until you see Mettaton nod with understanding and compassion. Soon, your words flow out of you, every insecurity and doubt leaving your lips. Tears begin to fall from your eyes, leaving small damp spots on the pillowcase you rested on. Mettaton extends his arm in back of him to pass you a tissue box, the lotion-infused tissues a welcome relief for your sore eyes.
“Did that help you feel better, sweetheart?” You nod, and Mettaton presses a soft kiss to your forehead. “Good. Now, I want you to listen to me very closely.” You nod, and the robot cups your cheeks once more. “You will never, ever be inconsequential to me, darling. You mean so much, not just to me but to everyone around you! Don’t ever feel like you don’t matter, or whatever you’re going through doesn’t matter, either. I care, we care.” He kisses you on the lips this time. “I love you.”
“I love you too,” you murmur back, held tight in his embrace.
After a few moments, Mettaton lets go. “Do you think you’ll be able to sleep now, darling?”
You let out another breathy, anxious chuckle. “Probably not, to be honest. It’s alright, though. I’ll make it up tomorrow during the day.”
“There has to be something we can do, sweetheart.” Mettaton’s pupils shift from his usual hearts into turning gears before changing to a lightbulb emoticon. “Hey! It’s not technically released yet, but Blooky and Alphys were working on music to benefit monsters and humans!” He shoots you one of his signature grins. “Co-produced by yours truly, of course!” Mettaton finds the demo CD in the nightstand drawer, preparing to play it from his speakers. “How would you like to be our first test subject?” His eyes sparkle with encouragement, and you just can’t say no to him. 
The robot pats the bed, motioning for you to lie down. He loads the CD into one of the slots built into his EX form, his other hand drifting down to hold yours. The ambient tones soon lull you into a reverie, with the faint sounds of rushing water mixed into the track. It’s an obvious callback to the family of ghostly cousins’ original abode, but it soothes your mind as your anxieties flow away. As you close your eyes, you feel the sensation of the water surrounding you, floating through space and time and easing your body and mind. Mettaton’s hand is a tether to the physical world, keeping you grounded as your mind drifts away peacefully. Although they were once wide and bloodshot, your eyes become heavy and worn as you finally sail away into a restful sleep.
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carlyraejepsans · 10 months
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i saw it last year as well as this year but like. what is “let papyrus say fuck” day??? how did it begin??? i’m fully here for it but i just don’t know where it came from
@insanelyadd's holiday in order to laugh in the face of ut fans who treat papyrus like an uwu innocent baby. basically it's all about letting him 1) swear, mainly 2) commit crimes or other funny, not-exactly-good things 3) just act like an adult
there's a corresponding sans version of the event later in august called #letsansrestday that is all about giving sans a break from fanon angst, also run by addy. and both concepts are absolutely hilarious, so a good chunk of the tumblr side of the fandom gathers in order to celebrate
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villowrose · 8 months
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enjoying freedom post-pacifist route :)
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I made a little video doot!
Honestly though, this fic is so good! Mary on a Cross has been trending on TikTok recently, and the minute I heard it I thought of this scene from chapter 35. It just fits Skull so well 😭
Fic inspired by the amazing @llamagoddessofficial and written by the awesome @recklesslycaffeinated !
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septicanti · 6 months
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Finaglc animatic!!
Tw: suicide
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mags2theythem · 1 month
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soaked4mk · 2 months
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(っ◔◡◔)っ~~Hello 👽
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★Welcome to me bloggy, I go by rainy 👽🛸
★I dabble in writing so please request some stuff to keep me occupied XD I want to improve my writing! also I’m mostly on mobile so if the layout is funky… that’s why lol ;3
★With that said, I also dabble in nsfw writings. So no minors✋🏼 and this is a judge free zone, so hate will absolutely not be tolerated.
★expectations- blurbs or small fics based off me brain or ya requests 🗣️// undertale x reader// mortal kombat (11 and 1) x reader// Pokémon Characters x reader// Marvel x Reader// COD x reader// Creepypasta x reader, Mario Bros characters x reader/true blood x reader, metalocalyps x reader etc. I’m multi fandom as you can clearly see LOL||
★rules- absolutely no outta pocket sh!t…I expect yall to know the basics. ( no beastiality,pedophilia, blood incest) 👎🏼 I don’t mind dark content so don’t be shy.
★please provide me with the relationship type on your said characters. (Crush? Platonic? Relationship?)// and if you have pronouns you would prefer—please let me know 💓
👽(Don’t be scared. I like having mutuals! And I want to work on my writing so im encouraging requests lmao I’m also still new to this platform so I might be kinda ass at first with my aesthetic) ✎ (❁ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈) ༉‧ ♡*.✧
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👽👇🏼Attempted Master-List👇🏼👽
MK1
Flirty MK1 intros: https://is.gd/QllznT (part 1)
• https://is.gd/JTB0FX (part 2)
• https://is.gd/0b5krw (part 3)
•https://is.gd/WI0vcu (part 4)
Johnny cage (MK1): (cancelled plans/nsfw)>> https://is.gd/cffRY5
• (it’s still me/nsfw)>>https://is.gd/JJ8iGK
Liu Kang (MK1): (treating you/nsfw)>> https://is.gd/TyipTP
• (treating you pt 2/nsfw)>> https://is.gd/3gwikc
Mileena(MK1): (hcs/sfw/nsfw)>> https://is.gd/eePfsn
• (hcs/sfw/nsfw pt 2): https://is.gd/YPOR5g
Syzoth (MK1): (sweet relief/sfw)>> https://is.gd/Bh2FcQ
Raiden: (can I taste you?/Nsfw)>> https://is.gd/3ZoYnS
Kenshi: (Just like that/nsfw)>> https://is.gd/zk5YW5
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MK11
Fujin (MK11): (Dancing with the wind/sfw)>> https://is.gd/t2sn9c
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Pokemon
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Pokemon Professor Kukui (Ultra Sun/Moon): (A challenge/M!reader x Kukui Nsfw)>> https://is.gd/vIh13K
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stripedchickens · 2 months
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I’ve recently been really into Undertale and Deltarune! And have lowkey wanted to possibly write for some of the characters…(main three in deltarune mostly-) so if you’re interested in maybe seeing that! Or sending me requests for Kris, Ralsei or Susie definitely send me an ask!
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valuedartist22 · 10 months
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Y'all I just got done reading all of "For The Forgotten Ones" by Im_Sorry_Buddy on A03 (⚠️I don't recommend reading if you're sensitive to descriptive injuries, mvrder, bl00d, etc!⚠️) BUT HOLY SHITTTT 😭
I'M APPALLED, I'M SHOCKED. IT'S SO GOOD AND I CAN'T GET ENOUGH OF INK IN THIS.
Also- I just have to add a small snippet of one of my favourite moments ever
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This shit got me trying so hard not to cackle at 2 in the morning it's incredible 💀✨️ If you're interested in reading and don't mind any of the content warnings (the creator has them posted on the fic) you should definitely check it out!
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sinfulauthorwrites · 6 months
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Kinktober 2023 Day 31: Free Day
This fic concept is near and dear to my heart, as being with a trans partner and being allowed to explore my feminine side is really meaningful! This was written with a transmasc reader in mind, but it can also work for a transfem reader! I’ll definitely be fleshing this one out later on, and I hope you all have a fun Halloween/Samhain!
💖 Many thanks to @flightlessangelwings for the prompt list! 💖
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Ship: Mettaton EX x Trans!Reader
Word count: 122
Applicable Tags: Makeup, Lipstick, Feminine Affirmation, Praise Kink, Teasing, Love Bites, Pet Names, Fluff and Smut, Reader is a Human, Reader Is Not Frisk, POV Second Person
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Mettaton finishes applying the bright pink lipstick on you, taking a moment to wipe away a smudge at the corner before leaning back to appreciate his work. “You look absolutely gorgeous, darling!” He kisses your hand, leaving a mark that's half-black and half-pink. “I’m honored that you came to me, sweetheart. I’m always open to helping you with anything that lets you express yourself!” He looks at you adoringly, and his fans begin to whirr. “You know…” he kisses your cheek, leaving another mark. “I can always help you mess up your look if you wish.” His head dips down, and he begins to suck on your neck, his sharp canines nibbling on your soft skin. “If you know what I mean.”
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Liked this and want more? Check the full Kinktober fic on my AO3 here!
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skelet-bone · 6 months
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seventh poll repost!
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frankencanon · 4 months
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I'm curious what the majority's opinion is. :)
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A little fan art for @llamagoddessofficial new Leaena chapter.
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anotherrosesthatfell · 5 months
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Dream appearance legit the reason why almost everyone thought he was a girl at first 💀
June past clothes appearance inspired by @just-some-dream
You can read the chapter in ao3 OR wattpad
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mags2theythem · 1 month
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zomb5 · 11 months
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short underfell!sans drabble
red wasn't the outwardly affectionate type, that much was obvious. not with his words, not usually with his mannerisms, but possibly in private. in a place like the underground, affection often depicted the one showing it as weak. especially affection that's shown non-threateningly and in a way with genuine positive intentions.
affection came in the form backhanded compliments, crude expressions of one's outfits, and maybe even buying someone their usual from grillby's. these were the affections red, and everyone else in the underground were familiar and comfortable with.
that's not to say it was always this way. couples found their ways around this unspoken rule of "no wholesomeness," and did their closer, more intimate affections in private.
the two of you were in a bit of a crossroads with figuring out who exactly you were to each other.
fuckbuddies this, friends with benefits that. and it was that; for a very long time. the two of you found common ground and enjoyment in embracing each other for a few nights. nights where the two do you could forget about all of your stress and just consume one another, literally and figuratively. hands all over the other; biting, scratching, squeezing, caressing, so close. so so close. desperately filling in that gap of warmness and intimacy you both so desperately craved.
it also helped that you didn't despise each others company. grilby's was a place where the two of you would often "run into" each other.
you'd be sitting at a bar stool one evening, enjoying the fifth glass of the same drink you'd ordered 20 minutes ago. slowly sipping, enjoying the sound of the juke box playing a particular type of jazz, the voices around you bumbling into one incomprehensible melody that seemed to meld with the music. it was always warm in the establishment, and you felt tingly as you took yet another sip of your drink.
the stool next to you would creak loudly as someone sits down. you'd glance over, eyes finding that blazingly familiar tuft of off white fur that brushed along the rim of a black jacket. you'd follow the trail of fur to look at the side of his face. he wasn't looking at you, crimson pinpricks facing forward as he orders something you don't care enough to listen to.
presumably done ordering, he turns to you, grin as wide as ever, golden tooth dully illuminated from the dim lights. he always looks at you as though you're a painting. eyes wandering your face, the curve of you lips, the point of your nose, the dark circles under your eyes, the round of your cheeks. detailed, observing, taking note, as though he needed inspiration for a new piece and was using you as reference.
he'd say its 'fancy seeing you here' like grilby's wasn't the only bar in the underground; like the two of you were strangers just meeting again for the second time; like you hadn't been all over each other the night before.
you'd reply 'isn't it? we just keep running into each other." humoring him and his stupid attempt at a conversation starter.
ironically, you two would then fall into a long conversation about whatever came to mind. laughing loudly, teasing the other, soft jabs here, long lingering touches there. bar goers look at you two in mirth for your booming displays of joy and humorous dialogue. others look on in envy, and maybe even annoyance for how loud you two were being. how happy you two seemed to be compared to them.
not that you cared; red was just getting to the climax of a long winded joke he was telling.
you'd make each other feel good in more ways than one. and that's what you two particularly... enjoyed about each other.
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