Would it be okay for me to request Fresh, the Fell brothers, and Sans headcannons if (Y/n) had super sensitive thighs, please? Nsfw is okay with me 😊 if not that's fine too take care!
SgGAKDF I didn't see your request until now- Sure thing. thanks for your request, anon!
Sensitive/thick thigh gang, way? 👀 you all know what time it is!
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Fresh:
Angel have mercy on you if this bastard finds out, he will tease you.
It will be so simple, he will just rest his hand on your thigh randomly- nothing to big or bold. Until he starts rubbing small circles and his hand creeps closer and closer to your inner thigh. He likes to tease you in public if you'll let him, his favorite times are when you both are out on a date like the movies or dinner.
Red:
He teases too, but more so as a reminder that he is more than willing to render those pretty legs useless later.
He lives to leave marks on you, neck, thighs, chest, wherever you'll let him leave hickeys or love bites.
Edge:
He especially loves it when your legs are over his shoulders, how soft and plush your thighs are against him.
He will leave kisses along your inner thigh, maybe a nip or two- but he is always careful not to hurt you. Unless you ask him to,
Sans:
He likes to lay with his head between your thighs, not even in a sexual way (most of the time) he just loves how you have warm soft thighs for him to cuddle with.
He likes to grip your thighs, holding them apart when they try to close. It's a little reminder that he is the one making you feel good and just how much you are liking his attentions.
- a few extras because I'm like that -
Blue:
He lives for massaging you after, to watch your muscles relax as he rubs soothing circles along your body- and the little noises you make when he gets to your thighs make him all the more happy.
He wants to thigh-fuck you, he wants to so bad. He wanted to before he found out that your soft thighs were so sensitive, but when he did find out... It made him feel some type of way.
Mutt:
Sit on his face. He needs it more than the air he doesn't even need to breathe. Nothing will make him happier than eating it for his pleasure. It dosen't matter what is between your legs, just as long as his skull can be one if them. He will beg if you want him too... Just please let him please you, nothing would make him happier.
He snuggles your thighs, and this habit of his is exactly how he disfigured out just how sensitive they are.
Milord:
He utilizes this fact after he figures it out, it's a silent way he can tell you something- when he slides a sly hand to hold your thigh it can tell you many things. If he is jealous, if you are testing his patients with your teasing, or if you should prepare yourself for the plans he has in mind when you two get alone. It can also be a question, a way of asking if you are in the mood or not, and if you aren't you can move his hand from your thigh to a more family friendly hand-hold
Money:
He loves to feel your ass and thighs pressed against him in any way- sitting on his lap, straddling him, griding on him, riding him.
He is happiest when you cuddle him, legs wrapped around him while his skull is resting on your chest.
Black:
He has the urge to bite, leave a mark that lets everyone know you are his... He suppressed this and settles with Hickey's and nipping at the soft skin instead.
He likes how strong your thighs feel despite being so soft and pretty, he likes how the push against him or try to pin him when you are straddling him. He lives for the playful challenge.
What about some spicy headcanons for the star sanses ?
Okie dokie, thanks for the ask!
i swear, to everyone who has sent asks- im working on them! im not ignoring you guys u^u (writing request are closed, but art request are open!)
also- please know that my headcanons often times dont link together into a character build up thing, think of each post as its own little timeline ;P
SPICY headcanons for the Star sanses (+ cross)
⚠️sugestive/mature content under the split!‼️
Blue (swap):
he gets a little annoyed by the ‘hes so sweet and innocent’ misconception a lot of people have with him and dream- he is a grown skeleman damn it.
he is a ‘good guy’/‘nice guy’ but dont take his cheer and kindness as him being childlike or nieve. Blue knows his way around things, you dont need a lot of experiance to know just what to do.
your his first time around with a human, or anyone really. He’s never had the option or time to get close and intamate with somone else in between his time before and durring being one of the star sanses.
you both ALWAYS talk about things before you hop into them. nothing to wild and meticlus, there just has to be some level of cumunication. and you have a sturdy safeword system inplace.
he is more dominate leaning, thats mostly due to the intinctual part of him- so if rolls were to be reversed, he wouldnt mind, not one bit.
most papyri and sanses very much so love thigh highs, and just thighs in general.
Swap is no exception for this- he will burry his head in those tighs if you let him. he might grovel if you want hi to.
no need to really worry about breathing with him, of course he needs to breathe- but perks of being a monster skeleton are, that he can suck in oxogen through his rib gaps. youve asked him about it before, and he dosent knoe either, so being a smartass he says ✨magic✨
he keeps a lot of his fantacies in his mind untill the right time to talk about them, he knows most of what you are and are not comfortable with- he will always put your heath and comfort over satisfiing a want brought to him by wandering thoughts durring his heat.
he was damned determined to go through the proper steps of a relationship, he wouldnt shoot you down if you offered to move a little faster though. or if you wanted to move slower than the ‘standard’ pace.
hinting at things you want to happen or like dont go over his head esily. he is hyper attentive to you, he aims to be the best date-mate youll ever have. he also enjoys the wandering mystery of trying to figure out all your levels, like a complex puzzle and his rewards for copleteing every level to unlock your soul are neverending.
the way these events play out with him very heavily on who you are and how your relationship came to be. if your his soulmate, if you are a friend who turned his interest from plationic to romantic, if you are a rival turned lover, if you were somone who he saved, if you saved him... the posibilitys and timelines to go down are endless.
he swings two very difrent ways at the same time. he can really get into and apriciate a heavy kink scene, but he also loves the wild romantic slow burn pace. he needs love and true connection, in a sexual setting or otherwise. he wouldnt be able to do the whole ‘one time fling’ or ‘friends with benifents’ thing, he just isnt built like that.
he really really really likes intercural sex (thigh-fucking). its one of the first things he brings up when your have your little talks.
also. durring his heats, he is super into the Bukake side things. not other people covering you, he wants to cover you all by himself. could it be a way of fluffing his feathers for how much longer he cccan go and how much more he can give than human men or just anyone else? yeah, probably.
actually bukake might not be the right term for it in his case, a form of breeding kink probably fits more. he dosent just want to paint you with his magic, he wants to fill you full of it. of course you wont run the risk of pregnancey without two mutal intents to make a child, so less than normal worry there.
heat or not, he understands ‘no’ and wont push it.
He's always been a you get yours before I can chase mine kind of monster
He doesn’t really like extreme rough stuff
He likes to hold your hands
He likes to massage you, sexual leading or not. He loves your skin and how the tension leave your very soul as he works loving circles with his thumbs.
Ink:
well. he is a grey-asexual. so building up to the point of having sexual atraction for you will either take a while for him to notice or be an unexpected sudden for him. and there is even the posibility he just wont feel sexual attraction at all.
at first, he wont tell you about his urges for you, fearing it might be his body medically wanting to relase the magic buildup. he woulsnt forgive himself for misleading you into beliving it was anything more than that. he wouldnt be able to finish if it did stear down that path, his mind racked to his very soul that he was using you, even if you assuer him he isnt.
its when the thoughs of you plague him after his heats, after he is certain it isnt a magic buildup, durring when his mind isnt blank in foucus on medical releif- but his date-mate.
he isnt ignorant. he knows very well why its happening- he just dosent want to confuse things and act on inpulse like he always does. you were the one thing he would feel for if he lost you.
He is either on his freaknasty shit or he wants some nice soft, sweet, love makin’.
He is the type to rail you on a bathroom sink in the middle of a party, making direct eye contact in the mirror.
Experimentalist, he is available to try anything (within reason) at least once. He especially enjoys indulging your fantasy- it just hits different to be able to make them come to life for you.
Try to embarrass or make this man feel shame. I dare you. He can feel it, but you either gotta work at it or know just the right cords to pluck that day.
He really likes to service you. In anyway. If he feels like he is useful to you, helpfull, making your life easier, or even relieving a little bit of stress.
He likes to keep one hand under your head and one on your hip or around your waist, he likes to feel connected to more than just one half of you.
Dream:
He isn’t childish, he has seen some shit, and been through some shit. He just chooses to be positive, kind and caring. His aura doesn’t really help with the misconception but he is an adult with all the adult tendencies.
Intent sharing really does him in. Not sex but love making.
He really, really likes finishing at the same time. Something about it just hits different and will leave him thinking about it for days
He kind of wants to test out his nasties fantasy- the ones he gets when it's late a night and you are away, not a soul around to hear his thoughts
Pro gamer move: if he is worn out/drained from a long fight... Give him time to heal and rest just a little, then have some fun while he actually can't do anything himself. That's something that will pop in his head at random times in the day, just to make him blush and need to take a break from what he was doing.
He loves tummy and thighs! All of them, every shape and size.
So... A garter belt and some thigh highs... That's a surprise tool to help you later ;)
He likes to run his hands through your hair.
He likes a little rough sometimes.
Wear his crown, I dare you.
He likes to praise you- not the way he lifts other people up, but in a very special, only you get to hear way.
He eats it for his pleasure. He gets off because you are, and that is not linked to him being powered by your good feels.
Cross:
He’s a bad guy, but he’s also,a good guy?
He will either always make sure you are okay with something or have a safety system in place.
You guys have a code word/signal thing, to communicate silently When you are out together.
He will love you, but knows how to make sure you still feel that love when he is railing you.
Nobody is perfect, our skin has little freckles, scars from accidents and maybe not accidents in some cases, this list goes on.... But that's why he love yours so much. Marks along your skin that tell your story. He loves to pay close attention when he is laying with you in afterglow, massaging your muscles and recalling the stories you told him about how you got each one.
All the Booty rubbs you could ever dream of.
Pretty vanilla most of the time, but mans can get his freak nasty on. It's the first time in a long time that he's had someone where sex wasn't just a coping mechanism, or a going to help in his heats....
He is more than aware of himself and how he is, so he is trying to keep himself in check for every little thing that he doesn't need to- so basically he dotes on you.
Again- he can get into some kinky stuff. He is pretty open and would be willing to try just about anything if you talked to him about it. - this is part of the reason why sex is on the tamer side, he wants to talk about more spicy things before you guys try them.
Being a brat or teasing him has a weird side. He isn't patient, he just has good enough self-control to not snap but you'll have to wear at it for a while. when he’s a little jealous? Nope. His patience goes from 6mm of solid steel to a wet paper bag.
He won't hide his intent all when he's jealous. Does he not have any control over it or does he want you to feel how much he loves you and wants you to only love him?
He not one of the worst at communicating his feels but he is still a bad guy with some trouble- so non-verbal ways of communicating are the best way for him I truly explain what's happening in his soul. Like intent sharing.
Anyways- he would thoroughly enjoy it if you sat on his face. Suffocate him darling, he wants to drown in that ass and thighs.
He likes to finish with you, your hand, or your lips wrapped around him. Seeing himself smeared across your chest is pretty nice too.
He likes to cup your face in his hands or hold your home close to his.
He knows you like his coat, and wear it without a shirt because of the soft inside... He's thought about fucking you into a pure bliss while in his coat, and he really likes that visual.
He likes taking you out on a date or something nice before sex. Not every time is planned but if he know to expect it he will make sure to have a gift or a day out with you planned. He just wants you to have a nice day, and a nice experience outside of sex- you put up with a lot for him.
Will you do ✨spicy✨headcanons? If so......may I please request some bad guy crew spice?
Spicy. Hmmm. I do spice of many kind, but if any of my friends or coworkers find this account....I didn’t write this homie. 
spicy bad sans’ crew headcanons (Nightmare, error, horror, dust, killer)
(16 + warning)
Nightmare:
Lust is one of the 7 deadly sins, so it counts to his body as a ‘Bad emotion’ even though you both feel great.
After glow would drain him a bit but the lust feeds him enough for it not to be a bother.
Your screams feed him double just feeling of lust in your system.
He’s a double meal kind of guy though, he will be eating more than just your emotion.
He’s the king, he will have you whenever and wherever you want to be taken. It’s his castle, and he’s the boss.
Your his equal, royalty, when it comes to place in the castle.
All the guys love and respect you, boss man is never as harsh as he once was now that your in the castle. You treat the rest of the guys like family of sorts, your mothering ways are always apriciated.
Ok, but like... degrade him. Nothing gets inside his head faster than the spin of his loving, motherly mate talking to him like shit under their shoe. He will work though, if you degrade him and he feels like he isn’t pleasing you, he starts pulling tricks you’ve never seen before and doing the most to make you finish. Multiple times, before he is permitted his own.
He’s got some real wild kinks, and a mate who likes to explore with him.
Anything you want to try, he’s there to go along with it.
His favorite place to have you is in his study. Your a caring lover so you bring him lunch and a coffee to give him a break, sometimes the coffee is cold by the time he gets to it though.
If he gets snarky with you instead of his normal thanks for his lunch, you get back at him. When you plop down in front of his chair, he still to this day freezes up. He try’s to not let you win, by focusing on his work- 3 minutes tops before he is incoherent, sweat beading on his skull, and begging for you to forgive him. He always gets his work done so much faster after you leave on those days.
It’s not often you get mad or frustrated with the guys, but when you do, he’s on. He’s on so fast it makes his head spin. Your voice, the way your eyebrows crinkle, the hand gestures, and those harsh commands that fall from your perfect lips.
God he wants to have kids just to watch you love and care for them, but also see that look you get when they cause trouble. Good thing he has the adult children living with him.
He wanted to record your first time together, and your wedding night. If you let him, not another soul will see it. It’s one of the few things that make him feel all fuzzy inside, because they are such fond and important moments for you both.
You are his only partner, and the only one he has ever been with.
It might have been the time era he grew up in, but chivalry isn’t dead. he is one of the “renisance man” crew.
Error:
Being intimate with Error took a long time, it didn't take long for him to touch you without thinking about it, he was terrified he wouldn't please you or you would be revolted by him. You never pushed sex on him, your touches always stayed respectful.
He was so scared that once you saw what his magic looked like you wouldn't want anything to do with him. He was so weird. He knew he wasn't normal. He knew that monsters would be discussed by him, and especially humans even if they didn't know just by looking at him that his magic was broken and is formed. He was once happy his magic formed at all, until anyone he tried to get close to, he had to tell about his magic being unusual- when he did they all were more than disgusted with him.
So he never explained further than his magic when summoned wasn't normal. You measured him you didn't mind, even if you didn't know what Abnormal his magic presented.
He fantasizes about you often. Before you, he rarely ever released himself even for medical reasons or his heats. It was always so difficult for him to finish, he had been convinced he was Asexual. But one day when he was in outertale, thinking freely like he normally did- his brain fell down a rabbit hole of thoughts about you. They slowly slipped from being innocent thoughts of how beautiful you were last Friday, to how he still could feel the strange ache in his pelvis after you popped out if the water when your friend group went to the beach- the water clinging to you, the way your body moved when you stretched in your swimwear, and the God-forsaken cliche ice cream you enjoyed yourself with.
He quickly found that that terrible growing ache wasn't part of the memory. Now he was sat in his hammock on a lone island, in outertale, with a terrible hard on. He was too shocked by himself that he didn't find it embarrassingly frustrating at first. But when his brain was forcing compromising positions of you into his imagination, he was glowing in embarrassment. He got so very mad at himself for thinking about you in such disrespectful ways.
When he did decide to take care of it... It was the most embarrassing thing to happen to him since the day he was born. Time-wise, he kind of missed having to work himself for hours and still get nowhere, because he was done faster than he will ever admit too. He was so sensitive to his own touch that it (almost) felt like it wasn't his touch, but yours. It was definitely a life-altering experience he wouldn't tell anyone about.
The first time you were together, was so meticulously planned on his part it would concern anyone who heard the full thing. He knew that it was very very strange for him to plan it out like he did, but he wasn't normal- he needed to prepare for every possible outcome. If it went well all the way to if you left him forever.
One problem... He didn't tell you that he planned on being intimate on your very special date to outertale. The one thing he didn't think of, was telling you, but it's probably because his unconscious didn't want to tell you.
It was truly magical, as cheesy as that sounds. Despite not talking to you about it, and it not going to any plan he made. It was so perfect for you both-just him and his now mate, under the stars, lost in his newfound pleasure while trying to give the most of it to you.
Body worship, he is absolutely enthralled by you and your body. If it's his kink or if it's the fact that the only thing in the world that makes him happy and provides him a pleasure like nothing else could- he doesn't know. But your body is his religion, and that's not said lightly. You are a god/goddess to him.
No one can lay a hand on you unless you allow it, Error is calm and collected, but his rivals Horror’s feral state when someone mistreats you. He wouldn't just murder someone for you, he would torture the mind, body and soul of anyone that hurts you. Unless you say not too.
You were the first to love, accept without a problem, care for, and mate with him. You are so very special to him.
He is your soulmate, it took him a very long time to realise that. It's also part of why he didn't want to rush into showing you his malformed genitalia. He didn't want to be ditched by his soulmate because he had two phalli
He is still forever great full and over the moon that you didn’t find him gross for his twin dick situation.
When you both are at it, he always says he loves you, how much you mean to him, and how beautiful you are. His heat makes this 100 times worse. He gets possessive of you during his heat. Constantly reminding you that your his, how he belongs to you, your his god, how beautiful you would look when he filled you with his spawn, how much he loved you, how he couldn't do without you, that he has the best mate, how no one else in the multiverse could protect you like he will. You don't mind much, he really does truly love you.
Horror:
He stopped having heats due to the living conditions of his old home. For a long time he was combined he wasn't going to have them again, head injury and malnutrition for so long to blame. But he did, a year after you started staying in the castle. He thought he was sick at first, before he felt that ache and his primal urges clouding him over at a rapid pace.
You were already mates when his head decided to reenter his life. So you just went along with it when he started trying to feed you and give you snacks constantly. You didn't really mind when he followed you or whined, wanting to scent mark you. You didn't even mind that he was grabby feely, he still knew what No meant. It irritated you that his speech went back to the bare minimum and started to just consist of animalistic noises.
The other guys were avoiding both of you. once nightmare was trying to talk to you about very important events. you were vaguely aware that Horror was snarling at him, a low whining growl barely resonating, and how Nightmare looked very uneasy. Nightmares collar was uneven, so you fixed it, or tried to. Before your hand made contact with his clothing nightmare was forced back a good 5 feet, a howling sort of growl was winding through your mates thheth, and horror was Seething, looking ready to kill his boss or die trying. Fear was a very odd look on Nightmare, but you didn't even notice the ends of you fingers flicking your mates Nose ridge, until they hit the target. “Don't do that!” was all you had to hiss at him for him to hunker back and whine in shame, begging for forgiveness. He didn't even know why he was wrong but he didn't want you to be mad at him. “Go to our room, now!” and he was gone, sulking that he upset his angel.
Nightmare continued too look at you like you had 10 heads for the next few weeks.
Horror absolutely adores you, he thinks your the cutest little thing to grace the universe. He is scared of you too though, not many humans look at him without an once an fear, and they especially never have put him inhis place like he was a giant toddler. he has so much respect for you because of it.
He is one of the larger skeles, not quit ‘Bara’ big, but he is BIG -same goes for the rest of him. ;)
He is worried about hurting you, so very worried. He is your big teddy bear, he can't stand the idea of hurting. Always, every time your together, he prepares you,more than you need but you truly appreciate the thought. Even during his heat with a heavily clouded mind he prepares you first.
He eats for his pleasure. He loves eating.
(period havers) One time your period snuck up on you, light spotting that's all. You would have had ruined underwear but no- you found out when Horror was feeling frisky. You weren't a stranger to calming his panic attacks, but this one was very very difficult to wrangle. He was convinced he hurt you, no matter what you said or tried to do. He didn't want you to come near him, he though he really did hurt you and you just didn't tell him because you were in too much of a vulnerable position to fight him. But you eventually calmed him, even though the fat tears kept falling down his face. Poor baby. His brain had him sure he was forcing himself on you and hurt you with his sharp phalanges.
He can smell when you ovulate, and when you do, he is attached to you. Not like velcro-like he is cemented to you. He wants to rest his head on your lap or lay with his head between your thighs much more than normal. He beggs to scent marks you heavily.
You can get him to do anything for you, you didn't need to convince him, he will do anything to help you or get you what you want. He went to a post pacifist route world and snatched up a king and queen's crown set and their entire treasury right before his heat hit. He still tries to say his mind was just hazy, but he did it because he still courts you. He's in denial about being one of the chivalrous sanses.
That treasure is now in one of your personal rooms. Its a large room you keep every single gift Horror makes or gives you. He loves giving you gifts and spoiling you. It really helps that he can steal freely. Villan crew perks baby.
He is the aftercare king. I mean it. He goes more than all out. Bubble baths in his large garden tub, he has the maids make you both your favorite foods and drinks, and hand feeds you while you soak in the tub, he washes your hair and back for you, he carries you anywhere you want to go, and as you lull to sleep in his arms he rubs soothing circles all over you.
You stay doing the most for your damaged baby too of course. He treats you like a deity because you fixed him, you helped him more than you knew at the time and still do. Losing his self, family, friends and world, falling into deep depression- not caring for himself, just doing his job and forgetting how times passes. But then his Angel appeared, took him by the hand and started mending his soul with their own. He feels better than he even before the hunger hit his old home.
He got hours of relationship advice from Blueberry and dream. He took some of it and three it in the back of his mind, and the rest he studied and schemes with.
I had been so long since he has a mate that he made sure you finished first before he chased his own urges.
Head is something of a secret weapon for you. You can be cruel with the way you go about it if you wanted. He won't put his hand on you unless you say he can touch you, so it always makes it more fun. To watch him grip at anything he can, whine and beg to touch you, and boy is he vocal when he doesn't have anything to muffle or bite into.
He really has a love-hate relationship for it when you ask him to ‘feed you’, or say you're thirsty. Your cheek and mouth pressed to him, in a nuzzling fashion- looking at him through those beautiful longing eyes. That's the only warning he gets when you've made up your mind to use him till he was completely spent, and he loves it when you get like that. Because he does the same thing to you sometimes- he's going to eat it till your shaking, screaming, and fading into the dream dimension.
He loves the look of your mouth for more reasons than he can count, your beautiful voice, your perfectly sculpted lips, how gracefully you eat, how your throat moves when you swallow or get hiccups, but most importantly- he loves the way you wrap those lips around him. Any part of him. When you lick some cake batter off his fingers, when you go down on him, when you nip and suck at his collar bone or neck. Oral fixationto the max, in the weirdest most loving way.
He'll be on cloud 9 if you tell him he is the best mate you ever had, or just give him praise tailored to suit him. Nothing makes him happier than hearing how much you appreciate him. That's probably why he dosen't try to silence himself or you.
He is a primal urge based man. your the fire to his caveman (my friend stainless made that one up and I love it)
Dust:
Wow. Okay this man swings so many different directions at the same time. He will bounce from being a savage and braking your back like a glow stick to soft and sweet all to make love to you and your body.
Possessive as fuck, he sees what he wants, he was given what he wants, and now he's damned determined to keep you.
He will let you know that too. But it's an equal kind of possession. He will snarl that your his right into your ear when he has you bent over, claiming your body for his own. But your equals- so having him on his knees kissing up your legs and wipering with that low timbre of his that he's yours, he's your slave and that you own every part of him isn't an uncommon occurrence.
It's not just bedroom possession- he has to be standing with you like your own personal guard dog often when you go out anywhere. People flirting or getting overly friendly is featured by his silently dominating presence. Cat callers and harassment won't be getting near you with a set full body armor.
he definitely has a heavy breeding kink. When he snapped and lost everyone he considered family- he craves that in a primal and trauma sense. He understands if you don't want to birth it or just can't have your own biological kids. He would want to adopt at some point though if you couldn't have biological children together.
In addition to, his breeding kink- he Loves, and I mean Loves if you swallow. It's not a food thing like horror, it's because that's his seed- the part of his magic that will make you his children's mother. Just the though of it has him gone.
He is very good with his words, sweet talker/dirty talker/praise/degradation, he's got it all and he is very very good at it. If you didn't really favor talking during intimate moments- you sure do now. But only because it's him who's talking to and about you.
Man is quiet all other times of the day. Cool,calm and collected every hour of his new life. Until you come along and wreck his shit. I mean really? Common y/n... He is a different person with you, within reason of course. Sometimes when you tease him, you don't even notice that you are teasing him (And it makes it so much harder on him.) he will slip up on his words and that stoic face will scrunch up, he’ll fumble about and lose all his normal thought processing skills. When you hit home with your innocent ignorance to your teasing he gives up and lets the blush consume him.
He gets loud sometimes, sometimes he keeps himself quiet. At moments he can get louder than you- and it's really fuckin hot. When he keeps himself quiet, it's also a highly erotic show for you, you get to watch his face scrunch up, his teeth catch his lip (or the sheets, or you, or his hand), he always has a darker flush when he tries to keep quiet, and holy angel- when he lets out those growls and whines that rival an actual animal.
Your first time was after you helped him along his journey with accepting his brother's hallucination as a hallucination. It was a rough process but he got through it with you right by his side supporting him. He expressed severe discomfort just kissing you too deeply because of the ‘ghost’. You don't know what happened in his brain- but after he had a fit of terrible night terrors, with you there for him the entire time, and you let him into your arms to hunker like a scared puppy till he fell asleep: it changed everything. He woke up in a dazed very early morning haze, only to find that that ‘ghost’ wasn't there. The thing that haunted him for years and years- gone. He wasn't proud of himself- he was proud of you both. He was on you within seconds of him connecting the dots. He craved to praise you, and finally treat your body to the love his own harbored for it.
Your first morning together was very heat of the moment, but even though he just woke up he didn't need to have his head on right for his loving thoughts to pour own in his low loving timbre into your ear canal.
He never lies. He tries to dodge questions, but your way better at keeping to the point. Do you balance him out so, well and he loves it.
All the guys appreciate you, your the stabilizer to the dynamic if the castle. You patch up they guys shredded hearts and teach them a different kind of kindness. You took the unsheathed hatred for others they had and turned it into a strange family dynamic that they needed.
He is the type to take you on a romantic date just to only cuddle up at night, then want to rock your world after eating an 3 course midnight breakfast at Dennys. (on a Tuesday)
Then the next month he will take you to subway, and strictly cuddle in the backseat of a hotwired convertible. Then a week later he will take you to a royal gala, only to shortcut you to the Queen's personally quarters so he can Ravish you on the royals pristinely made mattress. (he won't clean up, the mess either.)
He isn't ashamed of his sexual life, either that of he just likes to say things bluntly without batting an eyelash. If him and one of the guys get one of theirr arguments and the guys pulls a “how does y/n tolerate you?!” he just has to guip back and remind everyone and the lord that you are adults that have sex.
His size is... Threatening. Much like him. Doable, but towering.
He likes to rest his hands in between your thighs, your warm and squishy.
He scent markes you lightly and consistently. he want you to Mark him too.
His favorite way to get your sent on him is Begging you to use his face as your throne. once your done and he cleaned the lovely mess up, he will be saturated in your scent- but not obnoxiously so, when he lightly washes his face it masks it for the most part but for your body natrual feathery light perfume will cling to him. He feels so warm and safe when your scent is wisting around him in a wispy hug.
When he is seething with pure rage, his unconscious craves your affection. He refuses sex when he is actually angry- he dosen't want to hurt you. But he won't admit your hands running over his bones and your warm loving kisses cure any illness of the mind or body. A loving hand job and he's right as rain.
He likes rubbing you down in light massages- your human flesh fascinates him. He knows where and where not to spend to much time as to keep you comfortable.
Killer:
He likes lazy relaxation day sex a lot. A lot lot.
You guys will be relaxing in his room watching Disney in your scroungiest Pjs, and he will think you look better and any Disney prince or princess. Hell you are hotter than all of the smooth clean cut villains.
He likes to do all the work though? If you try to when he really wants to top- he won’t let you. Plain and simple. It’s probably because he is the biggest pillow princess when he bottoms. Honestly this boy.
He will get it from behind while you both still munch on popcorn and watch the tv. After a while of the lazy sex he will put his full action on you, in turn you don’t really have much of a choice if you want to finish watching the movie- you’ll konk out before the movie even finishes.
He loves your laugh. And is kind of aroused by it. Sometimes He makes joke before, after and in you’ll allow him to- during your intimate times. He just likes knowing that you like him for him. And what’s more him that being a complete troll all hours of the day?
Uh- you get dragged into his pranks, and don’t lie- it’s so much fun. You will never stay frowning for long if killer is your mate.
Killer mates for life. Your promis ring says ‘till dust due us part’ on the inside of the band. He really loves you, he couldn’t live the same without you.
He loves making stupid ass TikToks with you. Especially filming his Real pranks to post.
He definitely has moaned louder than you and made fun of himself for it later. “looks like I’m more of a screamer, not a killer”. “Killer dear, this is the dining room table.”. Error really does hate it here sometimes.
Once tried to convince you to let nightmare watch so he could feed off your lust. He really wanted a month off... actually he just liked the idea of bragging to his boss without bragging. You both knew what he was doing before he even tried to do it. He just wanted to claim you while dark and handsome boss man had to watch his subordinate claim the woman most if not all of the good and bad guys fantasies about being with.
Honestly if you have dream a kiss it would probably make him drop out of the war and move out in the suburbs to stare out at the rain and tell tales about the lover that got away. Only killer would, yaknow, kill him. That’s his mate buddy, and you keep them crusty musty busty ass lips to yourself. Talking bout being the protector of dreams or some shit- fuck outta here with that bullshit.
Dream always makes sure you sleep well. You know what he is doing. But you don’t have the heart to call him out n crush his little hopefull soul. Nightmare knows too, because he is in on his brother scheme to keep your dreams peaceful. No one tells Killer, might as well just drop a live bomb on both teams.
In his mind- anyone who tried to protect you, other than him and his closest friends, is trying to break you from the inside out. He won’t allow anyone to hurt you. And especially not take you away from him.
I can smell the mommy issues from here. I can also feel the daddy issues. Mans got so many underlying things that explain his contradicting personality so well. Same with dust.
Sex isn’t a If part of his life, even if he will perv out sometimes. He wants to show he loves you in ever way, he is good at it too.
Experience with the whole dating thing, especially with humans:: 0.
He really tries though, give him a little hint here or ther to help him along. He gets the hints faster in they are hidden in a joke.
Smile at him, genuinely smile at him. He’d drop to his knees and ask for your hand in marriage. “But I won’t actually take your hand, you can keep it. Hand collections are more of horror’s thing. But uh... I would mind doing a little fingering later?” And he will whip out one of horrors severed fingers.
Kin⚠️ktober day 3 and 4 under the split! (Censored of course)
For 🔞+ people! Do not interact if you are a minor :)
The uncensored versions are on my twitter, but there really isn't much of a difference. And the story they are based off of is on my ao3! ( skelefucker kinktober collection by sketchydyslexic )
Ok, I have one for you. Tale, fell, swap, swap fell and horror if you'd please.
S/O wants to dress to drive their skeleton boyfriend absolutely wild. What should they wear?
I have no idea if this is supposed to be spicy or not-- so I'll put the spice under the split and leave the wholesome stuff up top. These are just loose ideas too! I can definitely go into more depth, but I wanted these to be a reader stake kind of thing.
I'm an asexual going through spice withdraw... The internet is doing something to my brain...
Ad for my last post that needs attention: Look at this post please!
Things that drive your skelebae wild! Spice and sweet versions (classic, swap, fell, swapfell, horror)
(sweet version)
Classic:
Papyrus:
He loves when you wear fluffly soft layers to bulk up against the cold, it always makes his soul feel fuzzy just looking at you! Your as cute as a marshmallow. He often puts his scarf on you in the winter for added protection and cuteness factors.
Sans:
You in hoodies or pj’s give this man life, it means chill lazy days together with you are on the way. Bonus points if you steal his clothes for the lazy day.
Swap:
Blue:
That one special outfit that makes you feel kind of like the main charter, he loves when you wear that. He can feel how happy you are, and not to mention you look stunningly beautiful!
Stretch:
He thinks you look really freaking pretty when you wear oversized clothes, pjs or just to be fashionable and comfortable. When he hugs you and the soft fabric bends, revealing your true figure to him, it makes him so giddy. Skeleton things, you guess.
Fell:
Edge:
He likes the matching scarf you have to his, you always make sure to incorporate the long Cotten fabric in your outfit when you go on dates with him- and it makes him a little embarrassed that you like him that much, but oh so very happy to have you as his proud mate.
Red:
There isn’t much like you wearing his big protective coat. It hits different. It reminds him that you feel safe with him, and he really love that. His coat really is just a weighted Togo blanket, and it smells just like him. So cozy.
Swapfell:
Milord:
Nothing makes him feel as funny as he did when he saw you dress up for a formal event. You looked so elegant, and refined... It took his breath away and made his palms well with magic, he didn't know how to even approach you- you looked like you were head of the royal family. His soul was beating a bit faster the rest of the day.
Mutt:
He likes you in his clothes, it's a reminder to him and others just who you chose to belated with... And he is ever so happy you chose him.
Horror:
Axe
Dresses or really huge shirts that go to your mid-thigh. He loves it, your figure is just beautiful and fills them out just right. Also, he loves to look at your legs, hethings they are so pretty and strong.
Butch
It made his soul feel funny when you first dressed up for him.it always does ow that you go on dates often. Knowing that you want to look your best for him, always makes him blush, because to him- your already so very pretty.
(spicy 16+ version under the cut)
Classic:
Sans:
Thigh strap, garter belt type things make him twitch, sweat and his magic gather at his palms.
Papyrus:
His apron on you makes him feel things words couldn't describe.
Swap:
Blue:
it drives him wild to see his scarf around your neck- he's not one to be possessive, but the visual just makes his instincts scream “mine”
Stretch:
His hoodie. He can't help it, after you wore it when it was cold out, that one date, it haunted his fantasys
Fell:
Red:
A collar of any sorts. It's got very in-depth meaning behind it, and you know that story. (oolongteacup on ao3, house on lane 66)
Edge:
Fishnets, he loves the way they look on your beautiful skin. It just sculpts out your curves and makes it easier for him to see the contours of you body from afar.
Swapfell:
Milord:
Anything your okay with having ripped. For some reason he likes ripping the clothing off you- not that your complaining, it's really hot.
Mutt:
He loves loves loves stripes, his good weeb friend shared her hentai collection with him a lot underground. Like edge with fishnets, he loves the way it brings out your figure.
Horror:
Axe:
He thinks you look beautiful without anything on, it makes his very soul sing that you want him around you in such a vulnerable state
Butch:
your workout clothes hit him different, the way the fit just right against your body and move with it. It's very light, but it still has an affect on him.
So, I'm ready to post the start of my new story... I don't have a name for it yet.... And I'm in the process of making detailed floorplans for the house...
The last poll I did will remain open, and ill still look at the answers but for now, there is a new one posted!
Here is the link! (please read under the cut (keep reading thing) before taking the quiz!!)
PLEASE give me idea names based off what you see and read and what I give you in the poll!
Any constructive criticism is welcome!
Here are some floor plan pictures to aid in the reading of the story, and give you basic layout visuals.
Under the cut is a little sneak peek at the pre-start! AND story details. (no spoilers for anything!)
---- bullshit Im going to rewrite to fit the description of the story.-------
Chapter 0- intro
Update schedule: at least one chapter every 7-10 day. Depending on how much time I have and how busy I am determines the chapter length, if it's split into parts, and how often plot development chapter vs normal or bonus chapters are posted. I will still post once a day on my tumblr
Description: I really just threw shit to the wind with planning and started writing after getting the basic outline. This is inspired by any and all fic’s I've ever read.
Mainly Oolongteacup’s “The house on lane 66” (this is my new religion and has been for the past year and some.)
RaccoonSinQueen’s “six selections, one maid”
Absurdmagewrites’s “short king” and “the good boy”
Tyrant_tortoise’s “skeleton squatters and the landlady”
Coco_finny’s “panic room”
Llama_goddess’s “not the best way to go about life” (I actually couldn't finish reading the last chapters of this one- it made my physical heart and my soul ache. Good shit)
And many others I might have forgot to list.
Bonus chapters: special extras for your entertainment, they can range from behind the scenes to things you didn't see happen during the main plot development chapters. They can be chapters that affect the main story or ones that don't affect it at all.
Normal plot chapters: these are the chapters that set the pace on how fast the story moves along! I'm using the 3 problems and an ending plot line system.
Date per boy chapter: there will be at least one special plot chapter for each of the boys. Otherwise relationship developments will be sprinkled through the other chapters.
Sneak peaks, art, previews, etc on my Tumblr:
any visuals will be posted on my Tumblr, like the floorplan, what the boys look like if I do little sketches, and anything else.
I post daily on my Tumblr, writing, art, or just simple replies to asks, so I will be posting the chapters in progress before the finalized product comes out on AO3, and any questions or asks about this can be asked there! I find that the anon option helps make people feel more comfortable interacting, but I really do love any and all interaction.
Polls for the plot development will be posted on Tumblr and at the end of the chapter it applies too, if no one participates in the poll’s and feedback posts, I won't keep waiting my time with audience input!
Big thank you to everyone who took the Uquiz for making this- The results are soon to be posted to too my Tumblr!
Actual story details
Description.
‘Sans was so in his head that the resets would start back again, he didn't want to even try. Papyrus put in work to convince Sans that he needed to come to the surface with him, and not continue staying in the underground. Sans agreed to pick out a home with his brother, and began packing his things.
With only a week left, he decided to try pulling his older brother back with the machine one last time, only to have to watch it sputter and stop.
Sans gave up and packed his stuff, ready and moving out to stay with undyne until their new home was bought.
His life and a few others really went out of whack because of the machines malfunction, with his sudden influx of brothers and the soulmate bonds that were slowly making themselfs known.
Even after settling the chaos, shit still hits the fan every time he gets done untangling one mess.
And the woman that is helping his strange family isn't making anything easier by making things easier!’
---- real start to shit------
Chapter 1- the new, new home
After the barrier broke, he and Papyrus worked on getting their citizenship. It’s was a fairly simple process but it took a lot of work. After getting the legal documents that said they were monster citizens, sans returned to the underground, while his brother stuck with Alphys and Undyne.
His brother made many good cases about why Sans should join him and the others that stayed on the surface, Papyrus wanted to stay in a home in new home with his brother, but Sans was admit that it wouldn’t really matter and they would all be forced underground again. Papyrus didn’t really understand the meaning of it when he first heard it, thinking Sans was just going on about how humans would start another race war.
“BROTHER, I KNOW SOME HUMANS ARE NOT AS OPEN TO MONSTERS COMING TO THE SURFACE BUT THERE ARE MANY HUMANS HOW SUPPORT OUR RECOLONIZING!” Papyrus was truly getting fed up with his excuses, something that did not normally bother him. “Please sans… PLEASE THINK ABOUT IT SANS, HOME CANT REALLY BE HOME IF I DON’T HAVE YOU WITH ME.” Sans felt his soul ache, he knew why Papyrus was upset, and it was his fault. the negative feelings he was causing his own brother made him think a little more about how selfish he was being, staying so far away from his family working on the machine.
“Okay… Okay paps, give me a week to gather my stuff, and house hunt then…” He thought around his he should tell his brother about the machine and how it actually worked, papyrus knew of the machine but not everything about it. “me and someone new will join you on the surface, we’re we belong.” Papyrus was beaming as he pulled Sans in for the tightest hug papyrus has given him yet- it made his panic of the resets calm.
“IM SO GLAD! THANK YOU, SANS!” papyrus sat him down, and gathered his stuff before heading to the door “I HAVE TO OACK MY STUFF, FROM UNDYNES, AS WELL! AND I AM EXCITED TO MEET THE NEW FRIEND!” waving, he walked out the door.
And just like that, Papyrus had convinced him to do the one thing he was adamant about not doing-going to the surface just to get attached the sent right back to the hellish cycle.
Over the next few days, Sans didn’t sleep. He put every ounce of effort he had into the machine, and it wore on him- but it was almost finished, he just had to run the diagnostics and heck all the variables again.
After 4 days of nonstop work, he gave in and went to bed at 11 in the morning, to awake at 8 at night. His sleep was much needed and didn’t really feel like enough, but he made due- he always felt like that.
He was back in his room, working on the machine again. I just finished checking to make sure everything was in place before he hooked up the last few tubes and connected the finally wires.
Sans just stared at the buttons it began to glow, he was about to fail miserably and die or his older brother was about to come home- and frankly, Sans just wasn’t sure what he would say if he saw his long lost older brother again. His older brother was a father figure to him, and to not have anyone there for him or believe him after Wingdings was gone, it hurt him severely.
Sans didn’t want to think about it, he knew he would start sobbing like a weak child if he saw him again.
Slamming a few phalanges down on the button, he quickly retreated and grabbed on something stable as the machine started whirring and the matter around it started to bend and shift- then smoke.
Smoke was not good, smoke was probably bad- really really bad.
As soon as the smoke started, the machine stopped and powered down.
The damn thing didn't even give him time to panic.
Sans sighed and got up, looking at the machine that refused to work. shaking his skull before stepping around the machine to his mini desk at the corner of his room. He needed to look in to getting an apartment is house for pap and him on their surface.
He found a few and printed out some papers giving directions reviews and notes about the properties. He also contacted the reintegration office to get a counselor.
That was something about the surface that annoyed him, everything was so different and complex. Not all monsters got to have a good reintegration officer because the only good ones were gpthe ones who got payed. The one's who were volunteered to help the monster community could be nice, but most were stressed from being overworked or just assholes.
But he made sure to get an appointment with one that has has experience, the office lady on the other end of the phone really bragged up their “best employee” who has experience with ‘very important people in the monster community’. Sans really didn't care so he didn't ask her to elaborate. He just made sure to select the one who seemed like she wouldn't be over the top fake but still nice and helpful, her name was a little different to hear at first since he was used to monster names, but it was a nice change of pace.
He gathered his boxes and moved everything to the living room, and put his travel bag to the side.
Taking a last glance around his soon to be old room, he stared at the broke machine in the middle. He had to at least hide it or take it with him. He huffed, and went to grab another box for the hunk of junk still sitting in his room.
Just as he heaved it up and dropped it in the box, it whirred and bent the box at weird angles, smoke fried in the air around him as gears clinking and springs snapping made him wish he didn't grump about not having time to panic the first time.
