The thermometer. That same thermometer Yin had shoved down her throat when she was last sick, she couldn’t stop thinking about it? Why? She had never actually thought about why, if only sans hadn’t had stopped what was happening, she could’ve gotten a glimpse at it, to see how exactly it was detailed. She searched everywhere, through draws, cabinets, she had even tried to peek around Red’s room just to see if he had it, she’d been searching for a few days and eventually she gave up. Did she have a strange kink that she had only discovered when it was lodged into her throat? Or was it the red saliva that- nope definitely wasn’t that, that’s just plain disgusting, but that thermometer it was.. amazing. She had used it again when red and the other skeletons were sick, but she couldn’t remember where she had put it. “SLAVE, GET YOUR DISGUSTING AND USELESS SELF OVER HERE!” Yin followed Black’s voice until she found him in the bathroom, rummaging through the bottom cabinet that had been labelled him and Red’s. “Yes, Master Black?” She only wanted to refer to her thermometer as the name that all of the skeletons had become use to. “I FOUND THAT THERMOMETER I KNOW YOU LOVE SO MUCH.” He chucked the thermometer in Yin’s direction, she caught it and a sudden feeling of joy and happiness washed over her, she thanked him politely and left the bathroom, hiding the thermometer in the front pocket of her dress. Soon, it was 10pm, time for her to finish up her chores and head to her room, she appreciated that Sans had let her have a room to herself but what she didn’t appreciate was that it was the worst room in the entire house, they had two extra guest bedrooms but Yin had to sleep downstairs like a peasant. She placed the thermometer on her bed before changing into her usual nightwear and staring at it, why had this been constantly on her mind over the last few weeks? It was just a thermometer, a thermometer that held a special place in Yin’s heart. Yin has basically deep throated this thermometer and they hadn’t even had a simple conversation yet, Red was so disrespectful, not letting them even get to know each other a little better first. So Yin and the thermometer spent the entire night getting to know each other, she was quickly falling for it and she didn’t know how she could ever find a thermometer so attractive, maybe it was his smooth, white surface or the written temperatures which had kept catching her attention as they spoke. Every night they spoke, Everyday during work Yin would sneak into her room and try to make time for the thermometer, it was like a cycle now. She had dreamed of a life before of Mr Green and Her getting married but now all she could think about was her and the thermometer having the best time at their wedding, she’d just have to try to find a way to sneak the thermometer out along with her.
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