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some fucking resources for all ur writing fuckin needs
* body language masterlist
* a translator that doesnât eat ass like google translate does
* a reverse dictionary for when ur brain freezes
* 550 words to say instead of fuckin said
* 638 character traits for when ur brain freezes again
* some more body language help
(hope this helps some ppl)
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starting today.. you are a royal guard!
swap x dust
fluff
a / n : some words ( spec. dialogue ) may be accidentally not color coded , apologies ! oh and swap is slightly mean in this as a result of his AU basically being destroyed in UNDERVERSE .
â ď¸ this work is written by pupz â ď¸
â121.. 122.. 123..â the royal guard in training grunted out as he lowered his body down to the ground in time with his counting. somehow, he was struggling with such a simple workout which is very strange since heâs practically the strongest in the underground of his AU. well, he wouldnât be struggling right now if there was a certain someone on his back right now. âcâmon blue. how are you gonna be my knight in shining armor if you canât do a simple push up?â dust snicked as he sat comfortably on top of the latterâs back as swap did his pushups. to be honest, he doesnât really care about swap getting that position in being a royal guard. obviously, heâs gonna support his boyfriend anyway that he can but he doesnât understand why heâs so determined about it.
suddenly, swap felt a very noticeable change in dustâs weight that caused him to collapse from being caught off guard. blue magic? seriously? âd-dust! iâm gonna kill you..!â swap grunted out as he struggled underneath dustâs blue magic. âoh noo! gravity is crushing.. down on me..â dust lied dramatically as he snickered at the way the royal guard in training struggled against the heaviness of his blue magic. âno itsss nott!â âit is too, babe. same thing happened yesterday.â dust defended his obvious lie when he recalls the way he forced swap to stay home so he wouldnât go to work by clinging onto him and holding him down with blue magic. dust chucked at swap struggle as he finally let up.
â124 pushups. proud of you, baby.â dust praised as he leaned forward and pressed his teeth against swapâs skull as a small kiss. âyouâre horrible.â swap grumbled as he sat up which made dust fall off his back, making the latter chuckle. âawee, poor babyy.â dust cooed as he wrapped his arms around swapâs neck. âugh, you stink. when was the last time you showered, dust?â âwhy do you always ruin a good moment.â dust rolled his eyelights at the comment. burying his skull into the blue fabric of swapâs scarf, smelling the familiar scent of cigarette smoke from papyrus and the smell of cologne. it was comforting to say the least.
âi just wanna hold you.. youâre always traininâ, we barely get to see each other. you donât even call me anymore.. i miss you, blue.â dust admitted as he tightened his hold on swap slightly. swap had to admit, he was being neglectful. itâs not like itâs his intention, heâs just so busy with everything that he barely has time for dust anymore. âi know, iâm sorry. i just..â swap sighs as he left his sentence unfinished, not knowing how to excuse his actions. âjust stay with me.. thatâs all i need. please?â âof course, sweetheart.â
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âswaaappp! iâm hungryy.âdust whined, keeping his arms wrapped around the smallerâs waist. dipping his head into swapâs shoulder as he waited patiently impatiently for swap to finish up cooking dinner for the both of them. âif you get off, itâll go much faster.â dust grumbled as he stayed put. âjust make sure itâs yummy.â âare you doubting me?â dust let out a small laugh as he pressed small kisses to the sides of swapâs skull. ânah.â swap smiled at the affectionate kisses as he let the meat sit in the pan to cook.
âlove you, blue.â âi love you too, dust.â

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how yall feel about errorreaper đ¤ also ! reqs open i need some ideas pretty plzplz
#pupz writes#underverse#undertale#error sans#reaper sans#errorreaper#glitchdeath#destructivedeath#i love gay skeletons#RAAAH#reqs open
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skate into my heart
âbabes, you gotta let go-â
âto hell with that!â fell retorted as he kept a death grip on freshâs sleeves, his body shaking as he stood awkwardly on the skateboard that decorated in various stickers and covered in colourful graffiti. to be honest, he doesnât even know how fresh managed to get him to do this. âkeep tensinâ like dat nâ yer gonna get a charlie horse, ya dig?â âiâm bout to give ya a charlie horse if you keep playinâ with me.â fell threatened that made fresh laugh.
keeping his free hand on the latterâs back to support him, he gently guided him through the process of riding a skateboard. and while he was trying to be as supportive as he can, fresh couldnât help but giggle a little when he would teasingly let go of fell. âfell, babygirl, it ainât even dat hard. ya just gotta loosen up, ya get what i mean?â fresh instructed while walking with fell, who was as stiff as a statue on the board. âfu- funk no.â fell replied.
fresh snickered when he censored fellâs foul mouth, âya know i gotcha, dollface. look, see? ya got it.â fresh praised as he subtly loosened his grip on fell to try and build up his confidence. fell kept his eyelights glued to his shoes as he wobbled a little bit. âthis lame as fu- funk.â âbrah, no itâs not. its very bodacious.â fresh defended with the writing on his glasses changing to the word âradicalâ, soon his hand that was on fellâs back moved away, however fell was still clinging onto his sleeves for dear life. âya gon make us fall, babes.â âif im goinâ down, ya cominâ with me.â fresh snickered as he continued walking a bit with fell before he gave him a little push.
âya doinâ great!â fresh called out after fell as he watched him skate down the street, pulling out his phone and snapping a quick photo of him, giggling to himself. meanwhile, fell was slowly gaining confidence in riding as he straightened up his back as let his body do what felt natural, still stiff as hell as the speed of the board picked up. âfresh? fresh!â fell called out that made the latter look up from his phone, causing fresh to immediately run after his boyfriend who was going fast as hell down the street. âbaby, break!â âhow!?â
fresh panted, using his magic to teleport closer towards fell, unable to get exactly where he was because his focus was torn between two things; the coordinates of where he needs to go and trying to get fell to break before he hurt himself. âyour foot! no-! your other foot!â fresh yelled out, chasing after the other. he knew he shouldâve worn his heelies.
successfully, fresh managed to gain enough focus to teleport in front of fell. however, his calculations were a little off because as soon as he landed, fell had crashed into him. the impact knocked the damn wind out of him as he made contact with the gravel of the street, the graffiti covered skateboard hitting him in the shin as his arms instinctively wrapped around fellâs body to try and break his fall.
âdiggity dang, dude.. you good..?â fresh asked, his voice strained as he lifted his head up to see fell holding onto him for dear life with his skull buried in his jacket. ânever again.â âagreed.â fresh let out a huff, giving fell one last squeeze. âi shoulda recorded dat- ow!â fresh yelped when he felt a punch to his ribs.
#undertale#underverse#fresh sans#fell sans#freshfell#mlm#fluff#skating#utmv#rarepair#funkymetal is their ship name#theyre so cute#silly#shigaraki x reader smut#mha#genshin impact#honkai star rail#horror sans#fanfic#colorcoding is so hard lawd#i love you freshfell
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scary? my god, youâre divine..
âcr..oss..â
the bigger skeleton murmured, lifting his face up from crossâ chest with his red eyelight glowing and slowly dilating at the sight of the other, who was half-listening to the t.v. that played in the background. âwhatâs up, baby?â replied cross, rubbing the latterâs back as he turned his attention towards horror. âw..would ya- would ya..-â âhorror. slow down, itâs okay.â crossâ patience made him
nod slowly, the fracture in his skull that damaged his speech and his mental state had messed up the way he communicated with everyone permanently. often, his words would come out fast to the point where it was unrecognizable.
nightmare, was too busy or rather, didnât care enough to try and help. killer would poke fun at him. and dust tried a little to help horror with communication. but he quickly got bored and annoyed at the realization how long it actually took to aid him. cross, a new addition to the team but was here before horror, was the only one with a kind enough soul to help him. cross stood by him, helping him with his writing, his vocabulary, and his spelling. he stood by horror for who knows how long, helping him improve everyday.
horror wasnât dumb, by any means, oblivious maybe, but he wasnât exactly stupid. but when youâre struck in the skull by a spear that leaves a huge gap, it obviously damages your daily life. to horror, cross was like an angel sent from the heaven gates. as exaggerated as it sounds, it was true. with just that simple act of kindness in this miserable life that was filled with nothing but anguish and misery all through his life, he finally found something worth keeping alive for ( bye this sentence is so corny ). âwould.. ya like.. me more.. if i was.. normal..?â the question made cross tilt his head to the side.
âhorror, baby, what are you asking? what does ânormalâ mean?â cross asked gently, rubbing his hand up and down horrorâs back. âlike.. not like.. this..â horror mumbled, pointing towards the gaping fracture in his skull that was beyond repair. oh. *oh*. it took a few minutes for it to click, his hands immediately going up to cup the sides of horrorâs skull, trying to think of the words that horror needed to hear. âhorror.. why do you think you need to change for me to like you more? youâre perfect in my eyes and-â âyer still scared of.. me..â that made cross pause for a moment.
thinking that he got over his fear of horror, he would still flinch a little whenever horror would call out his name in that husky and low, or when he would awkwardly shift side to side when he truly realized how much bigger horror is. though, itâs not easy to get over a fear so quickly, in general itâs not easy to not be afraid at all. he barely had time to adjust to his new life here under the orders of nightmare and just a month ago, horror joins the team. how could he *not* be a little scared?
âiâll be honest with you, horror. yes, i am still scared of you.â that sentence alone made horror drop his head back into crossâ chest in defeat. âbut not for the reasons you think..! youâre scary in ways that admirable, yâknow? like your uh, strength for example. and your body too! itâs a little intimidating but itâs you, isnât it? thatâs why to me, youâre perfect.â although crossâ comforting skills were..not the greatest in the whole world, it made horror feel better. he may not got the brains like cross but heâll use his brawn to protect cross. even if it costs him his soul. âth.. thank y.. you.â seeing horror a little happy made cross feel better as he leaned down to gently press his teeth against horrorâs skull. âyouâre welcome, bud. i love you.â âi love.. you.. more..â
#undertale#underverse#cross sans#horror sans#fluff#angst#bad sans gang#crossxhorror#shigaraki x reader smut#alan orion x reader#gay love#mlm
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