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@bbatter
Go on ANON and tell me what you think of me. I do not want to know who it is, at all. Don’t tell me who it is, don’t give me hints, don’t say your screen name. Tell me exactly what you think of me. Don’t sugarcoat things. Don’t lie. If you hate me, tell me why. Tell me what I’m doing wrong. If you like me, tell me why. Tell me exactly what you think of me.
IM SCREAMING @aster-frisks IS CYBERBULLYING ME :((((((((((((((((((((((((((
u fite me br o lez go mofo
ok
pokes ur ankel
BHUT IM SHORT and uR T AL L W HTA\
thats the point
IM SCREAMING @aster-frisks IS CYBERBULLYING ME :((((((((((((((((((((((((((
u fite me br o lez go mofo
ok
pokes ur ankel
IM SCREAMING @aster-frisks IS CYBERBULLYING ME :((((((((((((((((((((((((((
ass
flowey: batter i need some advice
me: what
flowey: theres this girl i like but..
me: so go get her
flowey: eight legs
me: seven vagianas *puts on swag glasses*
its a meme bro
PLEASE EMPLOYMENT JELLY
Not risking it all I want in my life is a job I actually like
Sure why not, I’ll try anything at this point
i have an interview tomorrow!
Okay, so. It’s late at night and I kinda wanna play a game with you all.
The one where a person says a word, and you have to make a new word by changing only one letter, I’ll start.
Pork.
Pert.
Port.
Part.
Park
Puck
Funk
Lunk
Sunk
Suns
Buns
Nubs
Nuts
Huts
mate
Date
Dire.
Dime
Lime.
mime
site
Kite
Rite
Nite
Some
Same
Save
Dave
Five
Live
Done
Dole
Hole
Pole
Gala
Game
FAME
soulless-flowe-y (nightmare thing)
Arachne looked around, fear in her widened, violet eyes. Her breathing was fast and heavy. She was running, swiftly, in the woods next to Snowdin. Blood dripped into the pure white snow, staining it. The wound in her stomach was bleeding badly and black was beginning to cloud her vision. However, she pushed herself to keep running.
She was almost out of the forest. Almost to the Ruins. So close! Just a few more feet and-! She let out a cry of pain as she fell to the ground. Sharp, piercing vines were wrapped around her eight, agile legs. She slowly turned around to see Flowey. He had a sickening grin on his face.
He walked over slowly, enjoying her suffering. He laughed as Arachne tried to crawl away. “My dear~ Where do you think you’re going?~” His voice was disgustingly sweet and smooth. Arachne hissed as she struggled to crawl away. “Stop it.” He said it firmly, without any love at all. She ignored him. He let out a growl as he wrapped his vines tighter. “I said STOP.”
She quit moving, but only to avoid losing more blood. Flowey smirked at this. “Thank you, sugar~” He paused to giggle. One hearing if from far away might think it was innocent. However, they’d be wrong. It was full of twistedness and cruelty. “My love~ What shall I do next?~” He loosened his grip on Arachne’s legs. She took the chance to try to get away, again. Flowey let out yell of rage. He wrapped a thorny vine around her waist. The thorns dug into her flesh, unforgivingly.
Arachne hacked up too much blood. The darkness filled her gaze, again. She was falling even though she was already on the ground. She felt the icy grip of death grab onto her…or maybe that was just the snow? She tried to stop it but it just pulled her in closer. She faded into nothing as her SOUL shattered and her dust blew away. She was gone.
Arachne woke up with a gasp, tears blurring her vision. She let out a scream of terror, gripping her head. Thank Asgore. It was just a dream… @soulless-flowe-y
FLowey had fallen asleep after hanging out with her. He woke up from his slumber on her floor, having heard her scream. He crawled over to her bed. “You okay??”
She was breathing heavily and seemed to be in a daze. She didn’t even realize Flowey was there. And is she did realize at all, it was vaguely. She stared at nothing and she felt almost sick. Big, ugly tears rolled down her face, falling onto the bed sheets. Her eyes were wide with horror and shock.
He sighed and embraced her, wiping away her tears. “Had a nightmare?”
She didn’t even move. She was still breathing heavily and she was still crying. Something was obviously wrong. She would always respond. Maybe she was in a state of shock? If she was, then she wouldn’t be able to feel or see anything for a while. That’s just what happened when she went into shock. Once, it took her twelve hours to snap out of it. And, even then, she hardly felt anything.
He sighed and just sat there, stroking her hair. Poor girl. That nightmare must’ve been horrible.
Arachne’s eyes were slowly turning pitch black. Flowey couldn’t tell if it was good or bad but assumed it was the latter. After Arachne’s eyes were solid black, two white pinpricks of light appeared in the middles of them, acting as pupils. She turned to Flowey. “Buttercup?…But I’m dead. You killed me.” She said it so bluntly. Like she was talking about the weather. She almost didn’t seem to care. Yikes. This was her nightmare state. Not good. Very dangerous. Run.
He snickered. “Really? Remember when I had that breakdown? Remember why I had it?” He smiled a little.
“Why are you laughing? Was killing me that funny?” Her voice turned harsh and icy. She didn’t laugh. She didn’t smile. She didn’t say ‘Haha! Gotcha!’ like she usually did when she had a nightmare. No, no. When she was in her nightmare state, she was unfeeling. Unforgiving. Unloving. She was dangerous in this state. And it’s recommended you run for dear life.
“I’m laughing because I love you too much to hurt you. I’m laughing because I know the Flowey in your dream wasn’t me, and I can say that confidently because I know what it was about.” He smiled weakly, tears brimming his eyes. “I care too much about you…” Then the memories came flooding in. When he was first getting to know Arachne. When he felt the horrible bloodlust. When he almost hurt the person he loved. His hands curled into fists, his claws digging into the leafy flesh, drawing blood. He looked her in the eyes. His were watery, tears flowing from his eyes. “Do you really think I would hurt you like that..?”
At that, Arachne’s eyes went back to normal and she snapped out of it. She blinked, rapidly, her violet eyes wide. The tears had ended before, when she was in her Nightmare State, but they began again. “Butter…cup?…” She began breathing got heavier and sped up. Not a good combo. She grabbed his bleeding hand, looking at it. “I…I didn’t do this…Did I?…” She knew how dangerous she was in her Nightmare Sate and it terrified her. Mainly, because she never remember what she said or did while in it. She looked up at him, whipping away his tears. “What did I do? What did I say?…I…I can’t remember…”
He was biting his lip, tears streaming down his face from both this situation and all the memories flooding back. His hands unclenched, blood trickling down in a steady fashion. He barely managed to say no before hugging her tightly. Her nightmare had scared him as much as it had her, and what was worse was that everytime he closed his eyes he could see it too. This was his curse. Forgetting good things and remembering the worst things in perfect detail. He's always been able to see somebody's dream when he's around them, asleep, and what's worse, he was pretty sure he was presented in an awful way too. He was overtaken with dread, he was so worried about her thinking this way about him..
tyler, to josh: hey josh
josh: what
tyler: josh dun forget ab-b-b-b-bout me
josh: im done
soulless-flowe-y (nightmare thing)
Arachne looked around, fear in her widened, violet eyes. Her breathing was fast and heavy. She was running, swiftly, in the woods next to Snowdin. Blood dripped into the pure white snow, staining it. The wound in her stomach was bleeding badly and black was beginning to cloud her vision. However, she pushed herself to keep running.
She was almost out of the forest. Almost to the Ruins. So close! Just a few more feet and-! She let out a cry of pain as she fell to the ground. Sharp, piercing vines were wrapped around her eight, agile legs. She slowly turned around to see Flowey. He had a sickening grin on his face.
He walked over slowly, enjoying her suffering. He laughed as Arachne tried to crawl away. “My dear~ Where do you think you’re going?~” His voice was disgustingly sweet and smooth. Arachne hissed as she struggled to crawl away. “Stop it.” He said it firmly, without any love at all. She ignored him. He let out a growl as he wrapped his vines tighter. “I said STOP.”
She quit moving, but only to avoid losing more blood. Flowey smirked at this. “Thank you, sugar~” He paused to giggle. One hearing if from far away might think it was innocent. However, they’d be wrong. It was full of twistedness and cruelty. “My love~ What shall I do next?~” He loosened his grip on Arachne’s legs. She took the chance to try to get away, again. Flowey let out yell of rage. He wrapped a thorny vine around her waist. The thorns dug into her flesh, unforgivingly.
Arachne hacked up too much blood. The darkness filled her gaze, again. She was falling even though she was already on the ground. She felt the icy grip of death grab onto her…or maybe that was just the snow? She tried to stop it but it just pulled her in closer. She faded into nothing as her SOUL shattered and her dust blew away. She was gone.
Arachne woke up with a gasp, tears blurring her vision. She let out a scream of terror, gripping her head. Thank Asgore. It was just a dream… @soulless-flowe-y
FLowey had fallen asleep after hanging out with her. He woke up from his slumber on her floor, having heard her scream. He crawled over to her bed. “You okay??”
She was breathing heavily and seemed to be in a daze. She didn’t even realize Flowey was there. And is she did realize at all, it was vaguely. She stared at nothing and she felt almost sick. Big, ugly tears rolled down her face, falling onto the bed sheets. Her eyes were wide with horror and shock.
He sighed and embraced her, wiping away her tears. “Had a nightmare?”
She didn’t even move. She was still breathing heavily and she was still crying. Something was obviously wrong. She would always respond. Maybe she was in a state of shock? If she was, then she wouldn’t be able to feel or see anything for a while. That’s just what happened when she went into shock. Once, it took her twelve hours to snap out of it. And, even then, she hardly felt anything.
He sighed and just sat there, stroking her hair. Poor girl. That nightmare must’ve been horrible.
Arachne’s eyes were slowly turning pitch black. Flowey couldn’t tell if it was good or bad but assumed it was the latter. After Arachne’s eyes were solid black, two white pinpricks of light appeared in the middles of them, acting as pupils. She turned to Flowey. “Buttercup?…But I’m dead. You killed me.” She said it so bluntly. Like she was talking about the weather. She almost didn’t seem to care. Yikes. This was her nightmare state. Not good. Very dangerous. Run.
He snickered. “Really? Remember when I had that breakdown? Remember why I had it?” He smiled a little.
“Why are you laughing? Was killing me that funny?” Her voice turned harsh and icy. She didn’t laugh. She didn’t smile. She didn’t say ‘Haha! Gotcha!’ like she usually did when she had a nightmare. No, no. When she was in her nightmare state, she was unfeeling. Unforgiving. Unloving. She was dangerous in this state. And it’s recommended you run for dear life.
"I'm laughing because I love you too much to hurt you. I'm laughing because I know the Flowey in your dream wasn't me, and I can say that confidently because I know what it was about." He smiled weakly, tears brimming his eyes. "I care too much about you..." Then the memories came flooding in. When he was first getting to know Arachne. When he felt the horrible bloodlust. When he almost hurt the person he loved. His hands curled into fists, his claws digging into the leafy flesh, drawing blood. He looked her in the eyes. His were watery, tears flowing from his eyes. "Do you really think I would hurt you like that..?"
💝 "Look, I'm sorry. We're in this together, y'know?" He sighs. >:T
She poked her head outside her door. “…Is that chocolate?…” She eyed the chocolates, carefully. Either this was a trap or he was sincerely sorry. She hoped it was the latter. She stepped out of her room, slowly. “Yeah…It’s fine…Just…” She sighed a bit. “This is really embarrassing for me. Ya’ know?” Her face was still flushed in embarrassment.
He chuckled. “You don’t think it is for me? This is the first time I’ve ever felt like this, believe me.” He blushed. “But um…. Yeah…” He held the chocolate out to her. “I love you, okay?”
She smiled a bit, walking over to hug Flowey. “And I love you, buttercup.” She took a small step back before taking the chocolates and opening them. She put the lid under the box and scanned them. “Hm…” She closed her eyes for eight seconds while circling the chocolates, before picking one up and opening her eyes. Ooh! She liked this kind! It was milk chocolate with caramel on the inside. “Do you want any?” Is all she asked before popping the chocolate into her mouth with a grin. Mmm. So good.
He smiled. “Nah, I’m good.” She was so… cute… Shit..
She finished eating the one chocolate before looking at him. “You sure? They’re really good!” She held the box out, slightly. She took another chocolate, touching his lips with it. “Come on. They’re really good.” She smiled at him.
“It’s fine, don’t worry about it.” He was lying though, he loved chocolate. But he got it specifically for her.
“C'mon~” She put the chocolate in front of his mouth, his lips barely grazing it. “I know you like chocolate~” She smiled, warmly, at him. “It’s super good chocolate, too!” Her thumb grazed his bottom lip, softly.
He blushed. “No, not unless you make me~” He said this in a flirtatious way, winking seductively.
Her cheeks flushed a flaming scarlet. She pushed down on his bottom lip with her thumb. She did it gently, of course. She did that until his mouth was open wide enough for her to give him a chocolate. She placed the chocolate in his mouth. Arachne smiled a bit at Flowey, her face still burning.
He smirked, chewing on it. “I did good, huh?” He laughed a little at her red face. “You okay there?” he said teasingly
Her face turned a deeper shade of red. “O-Of course I’m okay!” She began to fan herself. “G-Geez! Is it hot in here or is it just you?” Her eyes widened, slightly. “Or is it just ME? Ahaha…” She rubbed the back of her neck. This heat. Boy, was it making her awkward or what?
He laughed. “You’re cute when you’re all hot and bothered~” He moved very, very close to her face. “Good thing you’re mine~”
Her face flushed deeper, but she didn’t flinch. No. She didn’t want to seem flustered or weak. She let out a soft, embarrassed squeal. Ah, shit. Just what she didn’t want.
He smirked and kissed her on the lips, not pulling away.
Arachne squeaked a bit, but she didn’t pull away, either. Instead, she kissed back, her fangs getting in the way, slightly. Her face was basically on fire.
He smiled and pulled away after a bit. You could almost see the hearts in his eyes.. “Wow…”
You COULD see the hearts in Arachne’s eyes. There were little hearts in her eyes, rather then pupils. How cute. The heart-pupils were white rather then their usual black. So, they were obvious. Her violet eyes were glowing, brightly. “Oh, golly…” Is all she could say. Anything else would turn into a squeak of embarrassment.
He smirked and kissed her again, and not lightly. He wrapped his arms around her torso, gingerly. Oh, was he serious.
Oh my. OH MY. Arachne wasn’t ready for that. She squeaked, again, eyes slightly wide. They glowed a bit brighter. You know the saying ‘The eyes are the window to your SOUL’? Well, her eyes were literally the window to her SOUL. Her SOUL was glowing brightly, and that was shown though her eyes. Her eyes fluttered shut and a purr seemed to rumble in her throat. She kissed back.
He lifted her up a little and pulled her into her room, still kissing her.
soulless-flowe-y (nightmare thing)
Arachne looked around, fear in her widened, violet eyes. Her breathing was fast and heavy. She was running, swiftly, in the woods next to Snowdin. Blood dripped into the pure white snow, staining it. The wound in her stomach was bleeding badly and black was beginning to cloud her vision. However, she pushed herself to keep running.
She was almost out of the forest. Almost to the Ruins. So close! Just a few more feet and-! She let out a cry of pain as she fell to the ground. Sharp, piercing vines were wrapped around her eight, agile legs. She slowly turned around to see Flowey. He had a sickening grin on his face.
He walked over slowly, enjoying her suffering. He laughed as Arachne tried to crawl away. “My dear~ Where do you think you’re going?~” His voice was disgustingly sweet and smooth. Arachne hissed as she struggled to crawl away. “Stop it.” He said it firmly, without any love at all. She ignored him. He let out a growl as he wrapped his vines tighter. “I said STOP.”
She quit moving, but only to avoid losing more blood. Flowey smirked at this. “Thank you, sugar~” He paused to giggle. One hearing if from far away might think it was innocent. However, they’d be wrong. It was full of twistedness and cruelty. “My love~ What shall I do next?~” He loosened his grip on Arachne’s legs. She took the chance to try to get away, again. Flowey let out yell of rage. He wrapped a thorny vine around her waist. The thorns dug into her flesh, unforgivingly.
Arachne hacked up too much blood. The darkness filled her gaze, again. She was falling even though she was already on the ground. She felt the icy grip of death grab onto her…or maybe that was just the snow? She tried to stop it but it just pulled her in closer. She faded into nothing as her SOUL shattered and her dust blew away. She was gone.
Arachne woke up with a gasp, tears blurring her vision. She let out a scream of terror, gripping her head. Thank Asgore. It was just a dream… @soulless-flowe-y
FLowey had fallen asleep after hanging out with her. He woke up from his slumber on her floor, having heard her scream. He crawled over to her bed. “You okay??”
She was breathing heavily and seemed to be in a daze. She didn’t even realize Flowey was there. And is she did realize at all, it was vaguely. She stared at nothing and she felt almost sick. Big, ugly tears rolled down her face, falling onto the bed sheets. Her eyes were wide with horror and shock.
He sighed and embraced her, wiping away her tears. “Had a nightmare?”
She didn’t even move. She was still breathing heavily and she was still crying. Something was obviously wrong. She would always respond. Maybe she was in a state of shock? If she was, then she wouldn’t be able to feel or see anything for a while. That’s just what happened when she went into shock. Once, it took her twelve hours to snap out of it. And, even then, she hardly felt anything.
He sighed and just sat there, stroking her hair. Poor girl. That nightmare must’ve been horrible.
Arachne’s eyes were slowly turning pitch black. Flowey couldn’t tell if it was good or bad but assumed it was the latter. After Arachne’s eyes were solid black, two white pinpricks of light appeared in the middles of them, acting as pupils. She turned to Flowey. “Buttercup?…But I’m dead. You killed me.” She said it so bluntly. Like she was talking about the weather. She almost didn’t seem to care. Yikes. This was her nightmare state. Not good. Very dangerous. Run.
He snickered. "Really? Remember when I had that breakdown? Remember why I had it?" He smiled a little.
💝 "Look, I'm sorry. We're in this together, y'know?" He sighs. >:T
She poked her head outside her door. “…Is that chocolate?…” She eyed the chocolates, carefully. Either this was a trap or he was sincerely sorry. She hoped it was the latter. She stepped out of her room, slowly. “Yeah…It’s fine…Just…” She sighed a bit. “This is really embarrassing for me. Ya’ know?” Her face was still flushed in embarrassment.
He chuckled. “You don’t think it is for me? This is the first time I’ve ever felt like this, believe me.” He blushed. “But um…. Yeah…” He held the chocolate out to her. “I love you, okay?”
She smiled a bit, walking over to hug Flowey. “And I love you, buttercup.” She took a small step back before taking the chocolates and opening them. She put the lid under the box and scanned them. “Hm…” She closed her eyes for eight seconds while circling the chocolates, before picking one up and opening her eyes. Ooh! She liked this kind! It was milk chocolate with caramel on the inside. “Do you want any?” Is all she asked before popping the chocolate into her mouth with a grin. Mmm. So good.
He smiled. “Nah, I’m good.” She was so… cute… Shit..
She finished eating the one chocolate before looking at him. “You sure? They’re really good!” She held the box out, slightly. She took another chocolate, touching his lips with it. “Come on. They’re really good.” She smiled at him.
“It’s fine, don’t worry about it.” He was lying though, he loved chocolate. But he got it specifically for her.
“C'mon~” She put the chocolate in front of his mouth, his lips barely grazing it. “I know you like chocolate~” She smiled, warmly, at him. “It’s super good chocolate, too!” Her thumb grazed his bottom lip, softly.
He blushed. “No, not unless you make me~” He said this in a flirtatious way, winking seductively.
Her cheeks flushed a flaming scarlet. She pushed down on his bottom lip with her thumb. She did it gently, of course. She did that until his mouth was open wide enough for her to give him a chocolate. She placed the chocolate in his mouth. Arachne smiled a bit at Flowey, her face still burning.
He smirked, chewing on it. “I did good, huh?” He laughed a little at her red face. “You okay there?” he said teasingly
Her face turned a deeper shade of red. “O-Of course I’m okay!” She began to fan herself. “G-Geez! Is it hot in here or is it just you?” Her eyes widened, slightly. “Or is it just ME? Ahaha…” She rubbed the back of her neck. This heat. Boy, was it making her awkward or what?
He laughed. “You’re cute when you’re all hot and bothered~” He moved very, very close to her face. “Good thing you’re mine~”
Her face flushed deeper, but she didn’t flinch. No. She didn’t want to seem flustered or weak. She let out a soft, embarrassed squeal. Ah, shit. Just what she didn’t want.
He smirked and kissed her on the lips, not pulling away.
Arachne squeaked a bit, but she didn’t pull away, either. Instead, she kissed back, her fangs getting in the way, slightly. Her face was basically on fire.
He smiled and pulled away after a bit. You could almost see the hearts in his eyes.. “Wow…”
You COULD see the hearts in Arachne’s eyes. There were little hearts in her eyes, rather then pupils. How cute. The heart-pupils were white rather then their usual black. So, they were obvious. Her violet eyes were glowing, brightly. “Oh, golly…” Is all she could say. Anything else would turn into a squeak of embarrassment.
He smirked and kissed her again, and not lightly. He wrapped his arms around her torso, gingerly. Oh, was he serious.
soulless-flowe-y (nightmare thing)
Arachne looked around, fear in her widened, violet eyes. Her breathing was fast and heavy. She was running, swiftly, in the woods next to Snowdin. Blood dripped into the pure white snow, staining it. The wound in her stomach was bleeding badly and black was beginning to cloud her vision. However, she pushed herself to keep running.
She was almost out of the forest. Almost to the Ruins. So close! Just a few more feet and-! She let out a cry of pain as she fell to the ground. Sharp, piercing vines were wrapped around her eight, agile legs. She slowly turned around to see Flowey. He had a sickening grin on his face.
He walked over slowly, enjoying her suffering. He laughed as Arachne tried to crawl away. “My dear~ Where do you think you’re going?~” His voice was disgustingly sweet and smooth. Arachne hissed as she struggled to crawl away. “Stop it.” He said it firmly, without any love at all. She ignored him. He let out a growl as he wrapped his vines tighter. “I said STOP.”
She quit moving, but only to avoid losing more blood. Flowey smirked at this. “Thank you, sugar~” He paused to giggle. One hearing if from far away might think it was innocent. However, they’d be wrong. It was full of twistedness and cruelty. “My love~ What shall I do next?~” He loosened his grip on Arachne’s legs. She took the chance to try to get away, again. Flowey let out yell of rage. He wrapped a thorny vine around her waist. The thorns dug into her flesh, unforgivingly.
Arachne hacked up too much blood. The darkness filled her gaze, again. She was falling even though she was already on the ground. She felt the icy grip of death grab onto her…or maybe that was just the snow? She tried to stop it but it just pulled her in closer. She faded into nothing as her SOUL shattered and her dust blew away. She was gone.
Arachne woke up with a gasp, tears blurring her vision. She let out a scream of terror, gripping her head. Thank Asgore. It was just a dream… @soulless-flowe-y
FLowey had fallen asleep after hanging out with her. He woke up from his slumber on her floor, having heard her scream. He crawled over to her bed. “You okay??”
She was breathing heavily and seemed to be in a daze. She didn’t even realize Flowey was there. And is she did realize at all, it was vaguely. She stared at nothing and she felt almost sick. Big, ugly tears rolled down her face, falling onto the bed sheets. Her eyes were wide with horror and shock.
He sighed and embraced her, wiping away her tears. “Had a nightmare?”
She didn’t even move. She was still breathing heavily and she was still crying. Something was obviously wrong. She would always respond. Maybe she was in a state of shock? If she was, then she wouldn’t be able to feel or see anything for a while. That’s just what happened when she went into shock. Once, it took her twelve hours to snap out of it. And, even then, she hardly felt anything.
He sighed and just sat there, stroking her hair. Poor girl. That nightmare must've been horrible.
💝 "Look, I'm sorry. We're in this together, y'know?" He sighs. >:T
She poked her head outside her door. “…Is that chocolate?…” She eyed the chocolates, carefully. Either this was a trap or he was sincerely sorry. She hoped it was the latter. She stepped out of her room, slowly. “Yeah…It’s fine…Just…” She sighed a bit. “This is really embarrassing for me. Ya’ know?” Her face was still flushed in embarrassment.
He chuckled. “You don’t think it is for me? This is the first time I’ve ever felt like this, believe me.” He blushed. “But um…. Yeah…” He held the chocolate out to her. “I love you, okay?”
She smiled a bit, walking over to hug Flowey. “And I love you, buttercup.” She took a small step back before taking the chocolates and opening them. She put the lid under the box and scanned them. “Hm…” She closed her eyes for eight seconds while circling the chocolates, before picking one up and opening her eyes. Ooh! She liked this kind! It was milk chocolate with caramel on the inside. “Do you want any?” Is all she asked before popping the chocolate into her mouth with a grin. Mmm. So good.
He smiled. “Nah, I’m good.” She was so… cute… Shit..
She finished eating the one chocolate before looking at him. “You sure? They’re really good!” She held the box out, slightly. She took another chocolate, touching his lips with it. “Come on. They’re really good.” She smiled at him.
“It’s fine, don’t worry about it.” He was lying though, he loved chocolate. But he got it specifically for her.
“C'mon~” She put the chocolate in front of his mouth, his lips barely grazing it. “I know you like chocolate~” She smiled, warmly, at him. “It’s super good chocolate, too!” Her thumb grazed his bottom lip, softly.
He blushed. “No, not unless you make me~” He said this in a flirtatious way, winking seductively.
Her cheeks flushed a flaming scarlet. She pushed down on his bottom lip with her thumb. She did it gently, of course. She did that until his mouth was open wide enough for her to give him a chocolate. She placed the chocolate in his mouth. Arachne smiled a bit at Flowey, her face still burning.
He smirked, chewing on it. “I did good, huh?” He laughed a little at her red face. “You okay there?” he said teasingly
Her face turned a deeper shade of red. “O-Of course I’m okay!” She began to fan herself. “G-Geez! Is it hot in here or is it just you?” Her eyes widened, slightly. “Or is it just ME? Ahaha…” She rubbed the back of her neck. This heat. Boy, was it making her awkward or what?
He laughed. “You’re cute when you’re all hot and bothered~” He moved very, very close to her face. “Good thing you’re mine~”
Her face flushed deeper, but she didn’t flinch. No. She didn’t want to seem flustered or weak. She let out a soft, embarrassed squeal. Ah, shit. Just what she didn’t want.
He smirked and kissed her on the lips, not pulling away.
Arachne squeaked a bit, but she didn’t pull away, either. Instead, she kissed back, her fangs getting in the way, slightly. Her face was basically on fire.
He smiled and pulled away after a bit. You could almost see the hearts in his eyes.. "Wow..."
