#bbqtacos

[nom-the-skel]

Some Days Bluebunny has a big wolf to protect him on the rare occasion he gets scared

[msbigbootswriting]

Good Ol’Boys: Horrorcest, BBQTacos, and Kedgeup

Sugar Drop: 18+ only

This is a surface AU where the HT! brothers aren’t related. Butch is a Bara! Sans that’s a mix of HT!Sans and Farmer!Sans. This Macaron is a petite Papyrus with a creepy cute style. 

Butch is a delivery truck driver, who has a crush on a cute barista, Macaron. Butch has already told himself that Macaron wouldn’t go for a guy like himself. But one night Butch has an opportunity to be a gentleman taking Macaron home after work; instead of Macaron waiting alone at the bus station. His extra-time with Macaron makes Butch realizes that he might a chance with the barista. 

Blued Hair Dog:18+ only

Cyan is a hipster US! Sans who lives in a tiny house.  Mutt is a FS!/SF! Papyrus living in the backwoods of New Home, who also raises chickens and ducks. 

Mutt sees something strange. A truck hauling a miniature house on wheels. He goes to investigate the tiny house to see who would live in such a small thing. He meets a short cute skeleton that perfectly matches his home. They trade and sell to each other for vegetables, eggs, and tools. The two grow feelings, but Mutt has plans to go back home in Bayou City far, far, away from the old country roads of New Home. 

Cajun Daddy:18+ only

Fell is a UF! Papyrus living in Bayou City working at Firepit Pub. Cation is a UT!Sans, who works in a lab with Doctor Gaster. 

Cation has a bad day at work because of his asshole boss, whom he is also dating. He calls his friend, Cyan to talk about what is going. Cyan tells Cation to go to Firepit Pub where his neighbor’s brother works. “Ask for Fell, he’ll treat you to a good time.”

That night Fell meets a new face at the pub, Cation. He tries everything he can to make that sweet skeleton smile. Somehow Fell is falling for a monster that is already spoken for by a fucking prick.

You can read Sugar Drop here and the other two stories will be out soon--ish. 

[drabbletale]

How about "can send a gift to each other once a year" with puppyberry?

Puppyberry Soulmate AU Drabble

((God I love Puppyberry soooooo so much. I hope I got across the feeling of ‘He’s young and wanting to impress, but also poor and hopeless with PDA sort of things’.  I assure you that Blue will be <3 <3 <3 <3 over anything that gets sent his way! Love these kids!! <3 <3 Blue is a few years older than Slim in this one and was able to send gifts sooner.))

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He decided on something simple for his first gift. His heart raced as he pulled the small box from under his bed. Face flushed with magic, he set it on the bed, crossing his legs in front of it. His soulmate was going to love him, no matter the gift, right?

His gifts had always appeared next to him when he woke up from a deep sleep. Once a year, but never on the dot. Nice, but not expensive looking blue wrapping, carefully done with silver ribbon. It was always so beautiful that Slim had rarely wanted to open it.

And when he did, it was away from his brother’s prying eyes.

The gifts he received were thoughtful, useful and new. The first thing he had received was a gift card to a common food market when he was only 4 years old (oh, his brother had cried tears of thankfulness at that. It had been a hard year.)

There had been a few years where he had received gift cards (it was how he bought the jacket he was so well known for!)

He had just turned into a teenager and it was his first year where he (theoretically) would be able to send something to his soulmate. Gods, really, he wished he could send himself in that box, but it was proven not to work.

He opened the box he had sat in front of. Inside was the most pristine thing he could find at the thrift store…

A blue bandanna. Big, just in case, but it was a bandanna, so it could be tightened, if they were smaller.

His soul jumped at the thought of finding someone wearing it in the days to come. Chances were slim (heh) though that it was someone he knew already, his brother would have wanted them to be introduced immediately. But it was something heartwarming to think about.

Slim brought the bandanna to his teeth and pecked a gentle kiss to it and slipped it back into the box. He wrapped it in the blue wrapping paper and the same, lovely silver ribbon.

[bbqbastard]

Soms moet het helemaal niet moeilijk zijn of lang duren om lekker te zijn! Met de bedoeling een snelle hap te maken voor we naar de kaarting trokken begon ik aan deze Mexican Mole Taco. Uiteindelijk hebben we de kaarting nooit gehaald maar draaide het uit op een erg gezellige avond met een gerecht waar ik zelf alvast erg van heb genoten. Die Mole rub van @dizzypigbbq is toch wel iets uniek! Welke Taco krijgt jou voorkeur? #taco #tacotime #mole #mecicanfood #tacoday #bbqtacos #grillporn #castiron #mexicanfood #texmex #pickledonions #sides #tacotoppings #foodpornostar #colourfood #cozy #streetfood #mexicanstreetfood (bij Bbq Bastard's Pit Zone) https://www.instagram.com/p/BtYEy6nhquM/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1is9skt21tjsm

[cupcakezys]

Prompt Ten

I live! Sorry for disappearing, real life kicked my ass for a little while there. To make up for it, I present you a super long, two-part prompt! Hope you enjoy. Next chapter should be out soon - most of it is already typed up.

Prompt: "Ah. There seems to only be one bed."

Pairing: US Sans x SF Papyrus (Spicyberry/BBQTacos)

Word Count: 3598.

Warnings: Kidnapping, Mentioned Character Death, Mild Panic Attack.

Read on AO3: here.

First: here.

Previous: here.

Next: Let's aim for the 16th.

Blue had thought traveling to the neighboring kingdom would be a boring task, even with the strange new monsters King Asgore had sent to accompany him providing some violent conversation along the way.

Blue was wrong.

Shouting filled the air outside of Blue’s carriage, followed closely by the clang of steel on steel. Blue pulled himself up from where he had fallen, helping his dazed handmaid to sit. They had both gone flying at the sudden lurch of the carriage. Blue had crashed into the soft cushions of the other seat, though his ribs ached from the wooden edges. His handmaid seemed to have crashed into the wall, his height causing him to miss the cushions entirely.

“Pirates! Protect the King!”

Blue flinched at the loud cry right outside his door. Pirates. Of course this kingdom had pirates. Blue knew his own kingdom differed greatly from the ones surrounding it, but he hadn’t realized there were still pirates lurking around. Especially not this far inland!

He glared slightly at the door to his carriage. The quiet pleading of his handmaid to stay put went ignored as he summoned a small bone in one hand and opened the door with his other.

Utter chaos greeted him. The majority of his guard – six skilled fighters, all handpicked by King Asgore himself to bring him safely to the other’s castle – lay still on the ground. Only two remained fighting, a small skeleton like himself and a tall dog monster. As he watched, a human, so small they had to be a child, snuck up behind the fighting skeleton. Before he could do more than open his mouth the other was knocked down, the dog monster falling a second later. Both lay still.

A flash of red was all the warning he got before he was dragged from the carriage. He swung his bone attack upwards, slicing blue scales before it was wrenched out of his grasp. He gasped as his hands were forced behind his back by an iron grasp.

A strangled yell came from the other side of the carriage, and Blue watched in horror as his handmaid was dragged into the open by a tall human. The tall skeleton wasn’t even struggling, his gaze focused on the guards littered on the ground. Blue shook, refusing to look for fear of seeing dust and shattered souls in place of his guards.

His sockets widened when the human pulled out a sharp knife and rose it to the back of the tall skeleton’s skull. He shoved against his capture, managing to slip free of the hold.

“Stop!” He commanded.

He raised one hand as he ran forward, engulfing the knife in blue and wrenching it away from his handmaid’s skull. The human grunted as their hand was forced back, and he could hear the monster behind him cursing. The other skeleton finally turned to him, the smallest hint of tears in his sockets.

Blue stood as tall as he could between the pirates and the other skeleton. He could barely think straight, the only thoughts circling in his mind seemed to be an endless pleading of no, not another one, please let no one else die here, please-

The monster that grabbed him gave him a calculated look. He did his best to keep his face free of any expression, but it was hard with his soul churning in his ribcage. The human glared at him, rubbing their wrist where his magic still fizzed slightly. He refused to feel guilty, the knife still clutched in their hand a stark reminder of what would have happened had he not intervened.

“Leave him be. He’s no threat to you.” He stated, shifting slightly as more pirates gathered around them.

A shark monster, very closely resembling the monster that had grabbed him, laughed slightly under her breath. The human from before chuckled and shook their head, knife held firmly in their hand. Blue glared, and prepared to fight the pirates himself, despite knowing there was no way even he could take on this many alone.

The fish monster that had grabbed him snorted and gestured to the other pirates. “Enough. Take them both.”

Several of them looked shocked, but nodded easily at the orders. Blue glared as several pirates moved forward, all armed with rope. He sighed and relaxed from his battle stance, letting them roughly tie his hands behind his back. They did the same to his handmaid, and soon enough both skeletons found themselves with bags over their heads as they were forced into the back of a wagon.

*****

"I-I-I hope- I hope you don't mi-mind stay-staying with us u-u-until the guard arrives, your ma-majesty." The little yellow monster stuttered.

Blue smiled politely at the young couple in front of him. The smaller of the two was stuttering horribly, and he couldn't tell if it was because she was addressing royalty or if she was just always this nervous.

Either way, Blue smiled and nodded along, doing his best to follow her words. "It is perfectly fine Lady Alphys. I only hope I am not a terrible inconvenience to you. I know you and Commander Undyne were celebrating your recent engagement."

"It is an honour to have the neighboring King stay with us, your majesty." Undyne cut in, her hand gripping tight to the sword on her belt. "Especially after your ordeal."

Blue sighed, but nodded his agreement. "It will be nice to sleep in an actual bed again."

The woman both nodded, then Undyne pointed ahead of them. "There it is, your majesty. I know it is nothing compared to the castles you are used to, but it is the best house in the town."

The house was small for what was normally called 'the best', but then from what little Blue had seen of the small port town there wasn't much money to make anything better. The fact that the house was two stories and more than three rooms already made it better than two thirds of the rest of the town, but the sprawling garden was what really set it apart. Blue hadn't seen anything like it, not even in his castle back home.

"You own this house Lady Alphys?" He asked.

"Ye-yes, your majesty." She confirmed. "M-my father bought it wh-when I was a child."

"It's lovely." He murmured.

Alphys blushed bright red. "Th-thank you, your majesty."

The sound of footsteps echoed behind them. Blue tensed for the briefest of moments before relaxing as his handmaid rounded the corner with his chest of salvaged things. There hadn't been much left after the pirates were finished with it, but there were still a few of his things, plus whatever the knights had been able to return to him upon his rescue.

The tall skeleton stopped a few paces away, bowing slightly and staring at the ground. "my ladies. your majesty. i have gathered everything you asked of me. the knights will look after the rest until king asgore's elite get here."

Blue smiled happily, itching to open the chest and see what had been recovered, but managed to hold himself back. "Thank you Slim."

"Shall we go inside, your majesty?" Undyne asked, gesturing to the house.

Blue nodded and together they made their way into the pretty little house.

*****

"Th-th-there's not a l-lot of room I'm a-afraid, your majesty." Alphys stuttered as she led them around the house. "I-it was only meant as a h-holiday house f-for our family."

Blue smiled, admiring the little kitchen. "It's really alright Lady Alphys. Anything is better than sleeping on a bunch of straw on a pirate ship."

The young monster didn't seem to know what to say to that, so Blue waved his hand and pointed upstairs.

"Would you be so kind as to show me upstairs Lady Alphys? I assume that's where the bedrooms are." It had to be - he had already seen the rest of the house.

"Yes-yes, your majesty." Alphys gestured for him to follow.

Blue turned to Slim and waved him over. He'd lost track of Undyne, but he suspected she had gone back to the Knight's Corner, the little barracks of this town. She was a dedicated Commander, he wouldn't put it past her to make sure the knights were handling everything correctly.

Alphys lead him past a closed door to the end of a small hall. "This is th-the master bedroom, your majesty. I h-h-hope it's to y-your liking."

The room was plain, the walls a deep red and soft floor a dark brown. Blue’s attention was immediately drawn to the large bed in the centre of the room. He could feel his eye lights forming little stars at the sight of the soft bed, which was easily large enough for him to spread out on completely. It had been weeks since he had so much as sat on something so soft, and he couldn’t wait for night to fall so he could wrap himself up in those fluffy blankets.

“Ah.” Blue surveyed the room again, noticing something important. “There seems to be only one bed…”

He glanced from Slim to Alphys. The taller skeleton shifted uncomfortably, his gaze focused on the floor. Alphys was staring at him in surprise, and Blue had to fight the sad smile that wanted to pull at his teeth. He knew things were very different in King Asgore’s kingdom, one of the reasons he had been invited to visit his neighbours was so they could resolve multiple issues that had stemmed from those differences, but to actually see it was having a rather strong impact on the skeleton king.

The people here were harsh and cruel, a stark contrast to his own kingdom, where kindness was like second nature to everyone. To see people so desperate they resorted to kidnapping, to find workers being paid next to nothing and for it to be normal to treat the common folk as less than dirt- it was… distressing, to say the least.

“We-we, um, we weren’t expecting a-anyone else to be…” alive “with you, your majesty.”

Blue couldn’t keep the memories of scattered bodies surrounding him from bubbling to the surface. He grit his teeth together, fighting the nausea that boiled in his soul. He opened his teeth, wanting to say something, anything, to distract himself. His handmaid beat him to it.

“i’ll be fine, your majesty.” Slim murmured.

Blue studied the other, finally sighing with a nod. “Alright.”

It wasn’t alright, but Blue wasn’t about to argue with the other. At least, not now, in front of the nervous little monster. Later, when they were alone, he would be sure to bring it up again.

For now, he simply smiled and lead the other two downstairs for lunch.

*****

Lunch was quiet.

Undyne had reappeared at some point, and Slim had quickly retreated to the kitchen to make them all some sandwiches. The two noblewoman had seemed surprised when he insisted Slim sit and eat with them, but neither dared question the king. His handmaid settled next to him on the long bench, a small sandwich clutched in his hands. Blue saw Undyne raise an eyebrow, but still she said nothing.

Blue ate slowly, his mind going back to his time on the pirate’s boat. His side itched, as if he were still lying in a bed of straw. He shifted, trying to subtly scratch his arm. He could see Slim staring at him out of the corner of his eye, so he forced himself to stop and focus on his food.

Undyne finished first, and it quickly became apparent she couldn’t stand the silence. “Your majesty, forgive me, but is it true you don’t want the pirates killed? Or even harmed unnecessarily?”

Blue took a deep breath and placed the rest of his sandwich down. “Yes.”

Undyne’s face contorted into a frown. “Why?”

Alphys flinched at her fiancée’s blunt question. Slim stiffened at the mere mention of their kidnappers, his head down and sockets dark. The silence stretched for a moment too long, and Undyne had lost her frown for a more uncomfortable look, before Blue finally spoke.

“I wish to know why they kidnapped me. Only then will I decide what happens to them.” He said with an air of finality.

Undyne’s frown was back, and she opened her mouth to ask yet another question, but Alphys cut her off with a jab to the side. “O-of course, y-your majesty.”

Blue studied the two for a moment, before smiling and gesturing to Undyne. “You want to ask me something.”

The fish woman shuffled, not meeting his eyes as she mumbled. “It’s nothing, your majesty.”

Blue resisted the urge to roll his eyes. “You don’t approve, Commander?”

“It’s not that.” She said fiercely. “Those pirates kidnapped you! They should be hanged for that alone, never mind what they did do your belongings, your guards-”

“I’m well aware of what they did, Commander.” Blue interrupted, voice tight. “However, it is in my experience that people have reasons for taking such drastic measures as to kidnap a king. And if I find out those reasons, I can remove them and make sure this doesn’t happen again.” He took a breath, and sent a grin to Undyne. “I find it is much more effective than just killing everyone.”

Undyne considered him for a moment, before nodding tightly. “Yes, your majesty.”

Blue sighed, feeling the weight of darkened sockets on him, and picked up his sandwich.

*****

“you know, the commander had a point.” Slim murmured next to him, tired gaze on the ceiling. “those pirates should be hung.”

Blue sighed for what felt like the hundredth time that evening. “It’s not how my kingdom does things.”

“but it’s how this kingdom does things!” Slim growled. “they’re traitors, thieves and murderers. they don’t deserve to live!”

“Not even the children? Or the pirates that had nothing to do with our kidnapping? Should they be killed too?”

Slim grimaced at his question. “i- well...”

“See? Things aren’t always so black and white.” Blue shifted onto his side, sinking into the soft mattress as he faced the other skeleton. “As a ruler you have to remain open minded to all possibilities. It’s important to try and get to the root of the problem, rather than just kill everyone and hope for the best.”

Slim chuckled as his voice dropped to a whisper. “tell that to king asgore.”

Blue huffed and glared at the ceiling. “I intend to.”

That startled a laugh out of the other, and Blue silently celebrated in victory at the sound. Despite spending several months together, it was a sound Blue had only heard a handful of times. He relaxed into his pillows. The soft fabric cushioned his skull, and even though he knew he had slept in much grander bedding, right now it felt like the best thing in the world. His mind drifted, content.

Slim startled him out of his daze. “you were scratching at your arm earlier.”

Blue flinched, hand automatically reaching for his arm. “It was nothing.”

An unamused snort. “yeah, right. what was it really?”

He cracked one socket open, only to flush under the look the other was giving him. Rarely seen red eyelights were glowing in Slim’s sockets, bright and fuzzy with concern. His teeth were turned down into a small frown, and Blue immediately wanted to wipe it away. It wasn’t a look that suited the other, not at all.

He leaned forward, letting their teeth touch in a brief kiss. “I promise I’m fine Slim. It was just an unpleasant memory.”

“unpleasant memories can hurt more than the real thing.” Slim murmured, pulling him close and wrapping his arms around him. “are you sure you’re okay?”

Blue nodded, snuggling closer to his lover. “Just… please, can we stay like this?”

Slim’s sockets flashed to the door. “…okay.”

“It’s fine.” Blue reassured him with a yawn. “I told them they weren’t to come in here without permission. You can say you slept on the floor if they ask any questions.”

Slim smiled and pulled Blue as close as he could, his long body curling around the other. “okay.”

*****

“Finally.” Blue muttered, peeking out the carriage window at the castle entrance. “If I had to spend another minute in this carriage I would have gone insane!”

Slim hummed next to him, gaze unfocused. He had been strangely subdued the entire trip. Blue had tried what he could, but his lover seemed to barely be able to muster up a smile. It was troubling, but as worried as he was about the other skeleton there was a much more pressing issue that had to be dealt with first.

Guards filed out of the castle as they approached, forming a line to the giant open doors. Blue stepped out into the sunshine as his carriage door was opened. He straightened his dress, waited for Slim to step out behind him, and walked forward. The guards saluted him as he walked, arms crossed against their chests. Blue barely saw them, his gaze focused straight ahead.

King Asgore Dreemurr glared down at him from his raised throne. Blue kept his face neutral as he walked, his eye lights focused on the giant monster before him. He could hear faint rattling behind him, and without looking he knew Slim was trembling beneath the other’s ruby red gaze. He stopped at the base of the throne, Slim two steps behind him.

“King Asgore.” He greeted, inclining his head.

“King Blue.” Asgore rumbled, his voice like thunder. “I am relieved to see you well, despite recent unfortunate events.”

His mind flashed to his guards, dead on the ground while he was alive and well. His soul skipped a beat and there was a sharp burning in his chest.

“It is most fortunate.” His mouth was dry, throat horse.

“I heard you ordered the pirates to be captured and not killed.” Asgore leaned forward, eyes narrowed. “I find it a most curious decision.”

Red tingled his vision like a veil, but Blue forced his mouth to answer. “It is our way, King Asgore. Their punishment will be decided by our Judge.”

Something shifted in the other king’s eyes. Blue thought it was something like scorn, but it was quickly covered by a mocking type of glee.

“Ah yes, and how are your fathers bastards? I will admit I was quite shocked to learn you had given them such high ranking positions within your own castle.” A wicked grin revealed sharp teeth.

Blue could hear the mocking in the others tone, and it made his voice sharp. “Sans and Papyrus are doing just fine. Now, if you will excuse me, it has been a long journey. I will retire to my quarters for the night.”

“Very well.” He waved a servant over and gestured to the skeletons. “Take King Blue to his quarters, and make sure he is well taken care of.”

The servant bowed to their King, then turned and bowed to Blue. They led the way out of the room, head down and meek. Blue gave one last glance at the other King, and caught the glare he was being given before it dissolved. His heart hardened, and he knew instantly why his parents had always refused to make a pact with this certain kingdom. There was no compromising with a monster like that.

Slim followed behind him as they were lead through countless corridors, all seemingly the exact same as the last. How they knew where they were going was a mystery. The dreary grey walls seemed to stretch on forever. Blue knew he’d get lost in an instant, and was suddenly extremely grateful for their guide.

They came to a halt in front of a grand door, bigger than even Asgore himself. Flowers and vines were carved into the wood, dancing in an intricate pattern. It was one of the most beautiful things Blue had seen in this kingdom, and reminded him so much of home it nearly hurt.

“This is your room, your majesty.” The servant mumbled, head still bowed. “I hope it is to your liking.”

“Thank you.” Blue smiled, and watched as Slim stepped forward to open the door. “I’m afraid I didn’t catch your name earlier. I apologize, that was very rude of me.”

The servant squeaked, their head whipping up at his comment. Their face was flushed red in embarrassment, and it was only then Blue realized he was staring at a ghost monster. They were so rare he had to look twice. The cloak around them made it hard to see, but their body was indeed a pale white, almost translucent.

“My name is Nastablook, your majesty.” They mumbled, eyes once again downcast.

Blue nodded, smiling as he stepped a little closer. “Thank you Nastablook.”

The ghost blushed again, but Blue could see the small smile on their face. “I- if you need anything please just call, your majesty. There has been a hot bath drawn for you already .”

Blue nodded, turning to Slim as he reappeared from investigating the room. “Thank you. I will take my leave for the night Nastablook, so feel free to take the evening for yourself.”

Nastablook gaped at him, then they bowed deeply. “Thank you, your majesty.”

Blue nodded one last time, smiling as he watched the other float down the hallway. Slim huffed beside him, a small smile on his own face. Blue grinned at him, pulling him inside the room and closing the door behind them. Slim laughed, his wheezing chuckle quickly becoming one of Blue’s favorite sounds. He tugged on Slim’s sleeve, a mischievous smile pulling at his teeth as he lead his lover to the bath.

[enchanted-flowers]

Puppy’s New Master

Pairing: Fellswap Papyrus X Underswap Sans (Puppyberry) Rating: 18+ Word Count: 800 Warnings: Cross universe incest, petplay Summary: Rus did a very bad thing. It’s time to show him who his new master is. 

A secret santa gift for the wonderful @skribbleprince!!! I love you babe!

CONTAINS FONTCEST. 18+ ONLY. DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. 

“YOU STUPID MUTT!” a backhanded force slams right against Rus’s jaw and his body slumped onto his knees.

“Master, please,” Rus pants, his long tongue rolling out and reaching his chest, dripping with hot drool as he pressed his face against Blue’s crotch, rubbing his hard dick through his pants.  

The smaller skeleton grabbed Rus’s head and knees him straight into his skull, orange magic leaking from the newly formed cracks and bruises littering across his cheek. Rus chokes and spits a wad of blood onto the floor, then looks up at his master with pure lust and adoration.

“What did I say about touching me,” Blue forcefully grabs Rus’s chin, “when you haven’t earned it!”

“My deepest apologizes, Master,” the taller skeleton licks the dripping magic off his face, “I will not do it again.”

Blue’s eyes remained cold, emotionless, hollow, as is his voice, “I don’t believe you. You need to be punished for what you’ve done.”

With lightning speed, Blue grabs Rus by his collar and drags him onto the bed, then summoning an army of cerulean tentacles by his side. The taller skeleton’s eyes widened as the tendrils wraps around his limbs, holding him down on the bed. Blue unbuckled the other monster’s pants, freeing his erect seven inch orange cock from its restraints. He reaches over to his drawer where he fishes a wide metal ring and attaches it around Rus’s cock. The taller skeleton gasps and arches his back as soon as Blue flips the switch,  the ring buzzing and sending vibrations all along his length, but Blue isn’t done yet. He also grabs a pile of small bullets and duct tape, strapping the small pods along his ribs and spine, then turns the dial up to max. Rus’s entire body buzzes, his eye lights rolling to the back of his head as the waves of immense pleasure comes crashing into him. Blue discards his own clothes, a pristine blue ecto vag forming with a big clit.

“Do you want a taste of this, Mutt?”

“Y-Yes Master-”

CRACK!

A tentacle whips him straight onto his pelvis, leaving a sore, red mark as Rus’s joints tightens from the impact, pleased moans of pain and pleasure escaping his mouth.

“Are you worthy?”

“N-No Master, I am not-”

CRACK!

Another tentacles slaps his ribs his time, the red welts forming across his chest, as he lets out another pained scream, his vision bursting with stars.

“Wrong,” CRACK “I decide if you are worthy, do you understand?”

The taller skeleton whimpers and nods, facing another twenty lashes all over his body, his cock still hard and vibrating from the ring. The whips burns, but mixes in with the ecstasy, continuously keeping him suspended in a sea of fire licking away at his erogenous zones. Finally, Blue ceases the torment, and presents himself to Rus’s mouth, ordering him to service him. The other monster immediately latches on, his long tongue circling his clit and lapping away at the juices. Blue mews happily, grinding his pelvis on the other monster’s face, his knuckles tightening around the bed stand to hold steady. Rus smirks as he slips his tongue instead Blue’s entrance, the long appendage reaching the the depths of his womb,  and rubbing his G-spot sensually. The smaller monster cries out in heat, making Rus pause, but Blue wraps his fingers around his neck, eyes blazing.

“Don’t you dare stop, or that’s another 20 lashes, do you understand?!”

Rus answers by pushing his tongue further inside, and stroking quickly, bringing Blue to the brink of an orgasm. Finally, Rus presses down on the g-spot hard and the small skeleton screams in delight, cumming and squirting his juices all over the tall skeleton’s face. Rus drinks it all up without hesitation while Blue calms his erratic heart rate down.

“Good boy, you’re my very good boy,” Blue strokes his head lovingly.

He mounts off his mouth and focuses on his dick, which is now slightly bigger, with veins bulging out and the ring almost ready to fly off. Blue clips off the ring, and as soon as he does, Rus screams out in shocking bliss, his magic spraying everywhere like a fountain and landing on both their naked bodies. Overwhelmed by the immense pleasure, Rus promptly passes out.

Blue pets his boyfriend’s sleeping head as he curls up against him. Rus stirs and cracks one eye open, blinking once, then pulling Blue closer and squeezing him tighter.

“How was that? Did I do a good job? Was it too much?” the smaller skeleton asks, his eyes glistening with silver stars.

Rus presses a kiss onto his forehead and nuzzles in closer, “You were perfect. Thank you. I love you.”

Blue smiles and hums happily, “I love you too.”

[theweakgirl69]

I just wanna draw legs dude.

[swaggermcjagger]

Swapfellblue Threesome

((Inspired by XLadyMalice’s XSympathy))

Sweet little Blueberry is desperately in love with his brother. Stretch is convinced that Blueberry is too sweet and innocent for a sexual relationship, so he just pats Blue on the head and treats the whole thing like a little kid’s crush.

And then Stretch meets Red, and they fall in love with each other. And Blueberry has to watch this other version of him get everything he wants, and Stretch doesn’t even have time for him any more because he’s too busy with his lover…

Blueberry runs away, tearblind, and accidentally goes through the portal between realities. He’s thinking of his reality and of Fellverse and how he doesn’t want to be in either of them -

- and he ends up in Swapfell. In front of Slim, who is very shocked and disturbed to see this soft version of his brother looking so unhappy. Blueberry takes one look at this his-brother-but-not-his-brother, and passes out.

Slim gathers Blueberry up and takes him home to his Lord, because his Lord will know what to do!

Blackberry comes home to find his brother fussing over a weird version of him. Before Slim can try to explain, Blueberry wakes up to a version of his brother caring for him and just breaks down, tells them what happened and how his own brother’s probably happy that he’s gone because now Stretch can spend all his time with Red.

Blackberry can’t quite parse Blue as a version of him, because that would mean Stretch is a version of Slim, and Slim would never break him like this. So when Slim wants to comfort Blue, Black allows it.

Neither of the Swapfells know how to comfort without sex being involved.

Blueberry is startled when Slim starts kissing him, but he’s almost Stretch, and Black is right here and allowing it - and then Black is joining in, and Blue never thought about anyone but his brother but here are two monsters who want him, they don’t think he’s too childish or innocent, and there’s some spite in Blue’s decision to go along with this but there’s also wanting to prove to himself that yes, there are people who actually want him…

Blueberry stays with them, quickly becomes a housepet. He has a lot of good points: he’s not as enthusiastic at eating Black out as Slim is, but he’s thorough. He makes such pretty faces when Slim mounts him. He’s very cute when he’s sandwiched between Black and Slim. He can be relied on to clean up after playtime.

The household soon becomes very happy indeed.

And then Stretch arrives to ‘rescue’ his baby brother.

Slim is growling as soon as he sees Stretch (especially since Red came along to help his lover - way to rub salt in the wound, jackass).Stretch glares right back because this is the creep who stole his baby brother. “Where is he?”

“Safe. MiLord’s taking better care of him than you ever did.”

“The hell’s that supposed to mean?!” Acting all innocent, like the Swapfells are the ones in the wrong here, and Slim’s just itching to take this asshole down - but his Lord already told him what to do if Blue’s brother ever bothered to come looking for him, and he obeys his Lord.

So Slim leads Stretch to the house, and Stretch is all tense and trying to hide it, tells himself he’s prepared for what he’s going to see.

He’s really not.

Blueberry is right there, smiling and happy, wearing a gauzy scarf tied in a pretty bow at the back of his neck and satin ribbons laced through his sacrum - and nothing to hide his sopping wet pussy.

Stretch stumbles, freezes up. “B-bro?”

Blueberry sees Stretch and immediately tucks himself into Black’s side, looking worried. Blackberry just pats him on the head with a smirk at the intruders. “DON’T WORRY, PET. TRUST YOUR MASTER.” And Blue immediately relaxes, sinks to his knees beside Black with a happy purr.

Stretch immediately freaks out about how his sweet little brother’s been brainwashed, but Red is seeing that there aren’t any scars or signs of mistreatment, and doesn’t that mean that the Swapfell brothers haven’t been brainwashing him?

And Blueberry is just trying not to think, not to remember, because it’s so nice to just be a happy little pet whose Master makes him feel good and who plays with the Mutt - it’s so much better than remembering why seeing those other skeletons hurts, why it makes him feel so bad…

Blueberry brainwashed himself to be a mindless little pet, because mindless little pets don’t have to think about how their beloved brothers found someone they love more. Mindless little pets get to just be happy and playful all day long - and they get to make their owners happy, too!

And Blue likes playing with the Mutt, and Blue likes being played with by the Mutt. And Blue really likes making his Master happy.

Stretch decides that he’s seen enough, he’s here to rescue his brother (and apparently his brother needs rescuing even more than he thought he did). So he takes a deep breath, face set. “come on, little bro. time to go home.”

And Blue says his first word since they showed up.

“NO.”

Stretch falters, because huh? And Blue continues, “I AM HOME,” nuzzling into his Master’s side.

Blackberry’s smirk grows wider. “I THINK I WIN.”

Stretch steps forward, magic gathering, and Red moves to back him up -

- and blue magic seizes both their souls and throws them out of the door.

Black turns an annoyed look on his Pet, but he sees how badly Blue is trembling at the threat of being taken away and decides to show mercy. “GOOD LITTLE PET, PROTECTING ME.” He lets his hand slip down, lets Pet grind his wet pussy against it. “AND GOOD LITTLE PETS DESERVE A REWARD…”

Outside, Stretch and Red gather themselves to try again - only to find their path blocked by a furious Slim.

“you upset Pet.”

fuck that’s hot. I’m all into blue being jealous of honeymustard