Drabble #11
SFW but suggestive, bodyguard trope
“I don’t get it man, why in the world would you want to guard that creampuff?” the stranger asked Edge, a bemused glance at Papyrus.
Edge glanced over at his employer, the tall lanky skeleton bubbling over with delight at the “quaint” shop in complete innocence. Papyrus chose that moment to look up, his grin piercing Edge as his eyes beckoned him in. Memories of this morning, last night, and many times before flooded the scarred monster and he had to keep himself from whisking Papyrus away, citing potential threats as an excuse.
“It pays well.” He answered gruffly.












