#fellcest?

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Night drawing~ havent been able to draw skeles in forever!! XD need practise. •3•)

I cant draw DX shitty hands. Gotta work on making Red look cuter in the future. Note to self: do fucking better. Orz

Fell, ur wall!! Ur cracking ur wall!!! Σ（ﾟдﾟlll）

Also, not used to brown paper. XD

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Just a little more and just for you :kiss: ring, small, yandere ;)

so many yandere stuff today and yesterday. 

The ring glinted on the palm of his hand before covering his fingers over it. 

“F-Fell.” 

The tall skeleton looked at the monster slowly dusting before him with an expressionless face. 

“R-Red won’t … f-forgive you.” 

“My brother will never find out.” And the monster below him dusted before another word could be said. Fine with him. Fell had nothing to say and casually walked away. 

When he came home, he was immediately greeted with a strong embrace from his brother. And he realized that Red—Sans was crying. 

“What’s wrong, brother?” He returned the gesture, going as far as to lift the small skeleton up in his arms; the latter let him. 

“H-He dusted, Paps. H-He—” Sans couldn’t stop hiccuping to continue with what he was saying, and Papyrus simply began humming and rubbing his back to calm him. 

“Shhh … It’s all right brother. I’m here. I’ll stay with you and help you get through this.” 

The tall skeleton brought them both up to his room and sat on the bed, his brother now on his lap and still clutching to him. Papyrus took his brother’s small hand to hold it in his bigger one. 

And Sans calmed to small sniffles, “T-Thanks, bro.” He couldn’t quite find it in himself to smile, instead he gripped Papyrus’ hand to show his appreciation. 

The tall skeleton kissed the top of his brother head to show that he understood. “I’m here for you, Sans. I’ll never leave you.” 

If only Sans knew the hidden meaning behind it. The short skeleton simply pressed himself closer, needing the comfort his brother provided.  

As for the ring? It continued to sink into the sand, in the dark depths of the river; never to be seen anymore. 

This is the last one. 

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stray, fox, ceo, claws

Papyrus grumbled under his breath as he looked at thescratch marks on his hand, then to the small fox curling itself in the corner;watching him warily.

Maybe the clippers were too intimidating? He merely just wantedto trim those sharp nails of his pet. He didn’t think that the other wouldstruggle so much.

“Listen, Sans,” That was the name he decided on the stray foxhe picked up a week ago, and the fox seemed to respond just fine to it. “I wassimply going to trim your nails. It won’t hur—”

Sans whimpered. He really didn’t like that metal device. Itwas going to eat his nails! Look, it chopped one off!

The little fox looked to the ‘trimmed’ nail and compared itto his sharp claws. He worked so hard to grow and make them sharp. It made iteasier to eat food, and hurt enemies…

Ah, well, he didn’t mean to hurt his owner. Sans’ earsflopped down as he subconsciously whined some more.

Seeing this, Papyrus’ mouth twitched. His inner self was tightlyclutching to his chest at how adorable his pet looked. He wanted to pamper andpet the fucker. However, Papyrus held himself back.

If he coddled the little fox too much, then Sans won’t beable to follow order easily …? Well, it was a possibility that he would. Makeit sound like little request and give him praise for achievement. But doing somay also make the other become cheekier and uncontrollable. It was too much ofa risk.

Papyrus decided to bargain in the end. “Sans,” the littlefox looked up. “I know you like your … claws sharp. However, if you keep themthen … I won’t be able to hug you.”

Sans was shocked. What?!No hugs?!

Seeing this, Papyrus continued. “And we won’t be to sleeptogether anymore.”

Sans gasped, his paws lifted to hover over his mouth as ifto emphasize the expression. No moresleeping together too?!

Papyrus held himself back from just grabbing phone and takinga picture at how cute the latter looked doing so. He kept a calm and collectedappearance, merely stating these ‘dooming’ facts. “Since you now know, do youstill want to keep them Sans? I won’t ask any more afterwards.”

The tall skeleton watched the fox hesitate, looking at hispaws in dejection, and then moving to stand and come towards him.

Seeing the forlorn expression, Papyrus petted Sans’ head toalleviate the other’s mood. “Thank you, Sans.”

Sans leaned into the touch and nuzzled it. For his owner, hesupposed that he didn’t mind.

The ceo bit, meh. Even if Paps was the ceo, didn’t rlly know how to make that particular part more pronounced or related to the matter. derp.