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amyupup47art · 2 years
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Day 1: Romantic Cliché
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Flower petals are a cliché that night prefers not to deal with :D
Original nightmare belongs to @/jokublog
Original ccino belongs to @/black-nyanko
Original killer belongs to @/rahafwabas
Hosted by the lovely @help-im-a-gay-fish​
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help-im-a-gay-fish · 2 years
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Fluffynightkiller week 2022 day 1: Romantic cliché
Soooo what did i choose? I went with a personal favourite of mine, the carnival date where A tries everything to win B the plush they fell in love with! I know its not the most blatant one i could pick, but I've seen it a few times. Love Killer being the chaotic boyfriend XD
Original nightmare by jokublog
Original ccino belongs to black-nyanko
Original killer belongs to rahafwabas
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eluriart · 2 years
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Day 7: Coffee boy’s birthday! - Fluffynightkiller week hosted by @help-im-a-gay-fish
Cat, cream and present are good but i’d prefer blushing a skele-ton more.
Nightmare belongs to jokublog
Killer belongs to rahafwabas
Ccino belongs to black-nyanko
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jann-the-bean · 2 years
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Forgiveness and Trust
Fluffnightkiller Week Day 3
** This day is a follow up to last years “There’s a first time for everything” you don’t have to read it but it may make a bit more sense **
“N-Nighty please! Don’t leave!! I promise I can change!! I’ll be better!! I w-wont cry as much! I promise not to complain!” A white eyed barista pleaded as his sockets burned, tears welling in his sockets threatening to pour out.
Before him stood a being that resembled that of a skeleton.. except they were covered in a black tarry substance. From their back sprouted several extra appendages.. tentacles.. swaying, curling, and uncurling.
“Pathetic.” Spat the corrupted being. “You expect me to stay after offering me nothing but mediocre cliche promises?”
His words sent a chill down Ccino’s spine. Nothing but venom and disgust coated each word. It caused the barista to flinch and recoil in fear.
“I’ll do anything!! Anything!! Nightmare!! You can’t- Don’t leave me behind!! I don’t care what you use me for. I can be useful!!! I can be of use to you!! I don’t care what you ask of me!!!! PLEASE!!! I NEED YOU!!”
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The small skeleton snapped his eyes open, cold beads of sweat ran down his skull. His breathing was shallow and quick. It took him a second to recognize that he was in his own room. Or at least, it looked like his room. Upon scanning the area he found a dark silhouette standing at the base of his bed.
The barista immediately shot up to a sitting position and his soul hammered in his chest. The pounding echoed and vibrated in his skull.. there was someone else in his room.. but he couldn’t see who! His body trembled as he gathered the courage to confront whoever was here.
“Oh.. sorry about that coffee boy.. didn’t mean to startle ya.”
Ccino eyes widened slightly. That voice sounded familiar.. but he couldn’t quite place his finger on it. As his eyes adjusted to the dark room he could make out a skeleton. Wearing white shorts, a black top, with a blue jacket with a stain. But something that caught his attention was the glowing red and white target shaped soul.
It was the same skeleton that came to his shop with…
“Ah… n-no it’s quite alright.. but uhm.. what are you doing in my room..?” The barista questioned.
“Hm? Oh well.. ya kinda passed out after crying and begging the boss not to leave.” Killer stated nonchalantly.
“Boss says you must’ve been exhausted and hadn’t been able to sleep well for at least a few days. He wanted to stay a bit to make sure ya were alright..” He paused and shifted as if something made him uneasy. “I can go get the boss for you.”
“Boss..?”
Then realization hit. “Oh.. do you mean Nighty..?”
Killers soul flickered, spazzing out at the mention of ‘Nighty’ before settling back to it’s original target shape. Ccino couldn’t help but keep his eyes locked on the soul exposed before him. It was quite beautiful.. and alluring.. and for some reason the barista found himself being drawn to it.
“No…” Ccino replied to Killers question. “Its not necessary… I don’t want to bother him..” the skeleton gripped the sheets tightly, bundling them in his fists. “Uhm…. I know it’s silly… and I don’t know you very well.. but would you mind staying here for a while? I…. I’d rather not be alone…”
Killer tilted his head to the side. It was an odd request. Why have a complete stranger stay with you?
The boss was right..
His judgment skills were questionable. But the skeleton before him looked tense, nervous, almost frightened by whatever he was dreaming of.
“……….” Well the boss did say to be good to the little guy while they were around.
Killer shrugged and nodded. “Sure why not.. s’not like I got anything better to do.”
Ccino’s eyes lit up ever so slightly and a smile timidly formed on his lips. “T-Thank you… ah… I’m sorry… I don’t think I know your name..”
“Oh, right. Names Killer, but don’t wear it out.. though maybe I can make an exception for you cutie.” The eyeless skeleton winked.
Ccino tucked his chin in his collar trying to hide the blush that threatened to color his cheeks. “K-Killer… uhm would you like to sit down?”
“Nah. I’m good here.”
“Alright….”
From there on it was unbearable silence. The white eyed skeleton felt ridiculous to have asked Killer to stay now that they were confined in a small quite room. But Ccino didn’t want to be alone… and he didn’t have the courage to see Nighty yet.. stars he was a hopeless case wasn’t he?
“So.. did ya have a bad dream?” Killers voice broke the loud silence.
“Oh… I… what makes you say that?”
“I mean s’not really my business. But you were tossing and turning.. and groaning in your sleep. Thought maybe you were having a nightmare.”
“Heh… you could say that…” A brief pause. “Uh Killer… can I ask you a question?” The barista asked as he drew his knees close to his chest, wrapping his arms around them.
Killer raised a brow bone and smiled in response. “Well ya already did cutie. But sure go ahead, I’m listening.”
Ccino swallowed almost contemplating if he dare ask the question blaring inside his head. “Why…. Why did you stay?”
“………..”
Killer’s smile faded and his soul flickered- battling on which form to take.
“I already told you. The boss-“
“Y-You know that’s not what I meant..” the white eyed skeleton avoided eye contact and stared at his sheets in front of him. “Why did you stay with Nighty…?”
Once again heavy silence filled the room. The two said nothing for what felt like an eternity. Killer wasn’t sure how to respond. Well that wasn’t entirely true.. he simply didn’t want to. He wasn’t one to be well in touch with his emotions.. he never allowed himself to. It was easier to toss that aside and follow orders. Just cause negativity no matter the method. It was simple.
Except he didn’t have to do that anymore. He could.. certainly wouldn’t be any harder than it was before. However.. something regarding that didn’t feel.. right anymore. Was that the phrase he was looking for? No.. there had to be a better word, but he wasn’t sure what it was that he was feeling.
“I swore my loyalty to him.” Killer said matter of factly, though his sockets widened abit. It appeared as if he were shocked from his answer. As if he hadn’t really meant to say it outloud.
“Really..? I mean.. you swore your loyalty to ‘Nightmare’.. but he’s different now… he’s not really.. the same… is it still simply blind loyalty?”
The eyeless skeleton tensed and narrowed his sockets. There it was again.. that phrase.. he felt his non existent gut squirm in unease. It was getting extremely frustrating how others thought they knew more about his emotions then he did. Shoving their ideas onto him. What a load of crap.
“Listen, whatever the reason I’m staying with the boss is none of your concern. I’ve made my choices. I’m content as long as I’m allowed to stand next to him.”
“Do… you forgive him..? He made you do some awful things.. it couldn’t have been a simple decision.”
“I could ask ya the same thing coffee boy. Nightmare certainly wasn’t considerate of others. But ya seemed way more pissed off when he mentioned leaving again for good.”
Ccino couldn’t hide the blush that formed on his cheeks recalling the scene he’d cause the day before.
“Well that’s… it’s complex…” Ccino muttered, pouting slightly. He didn’t like others flipping the questions around on him so suddenly.
Killer chuckled, amused at the sight of the small skeleton. “See it’s not so simple is it?”
The white eyed skeleton frowned. He had always ran away from his own feelings.. and he once thought that he’d never see the being of negativity again. Which… in away he didn’t.. but Nightmare came back.. this was his second chance.
Filled with determination Ccino locked eyes with Killers sockets.
“Killer…. There’s something we need to discuss.”
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The sound of distant murmurs and hushed conversations could be heard from the countertop where Ccino stood. It was a busy day at the coffee shop today. Monsters and humans ordering foods and drinks, old friends gathering to gossip or reminisce about shared memories, to single individuals just wanting to enjoy some freshly brewed coffee. But with so many bodies, the conversations turned to a pleasant hum that filled the walls within the shop.
It was a sound that Ccino very much enjoyed as it filled the space that his other… thoughts so often preoccupied.
*Ding*
The bell jingled as the door opened with each customer entering or exiting the building. It was a sound that he had grown accustomed to.. and before he’d usually have been desensitized to it… just like any other background noise. Until that one fateful day.. when those two skeletons walked through that door. After that day he constantly perked up to see if it could be them walking inside.
His cheeks dusted with a light pink hue. He was so embarrassed. He was acting like a lovesick teenager waiting for their crush.. or crushes to stop by.
*Ding*
Just another regular..
Ccino decided to go on a small break before he ended up embarrassing himself. Once in the break room he lightly sipped a caffeinated beverage.
“Nighty……” He sighed quietly. He could remember it like it was just yesterday when Nightmare.. who was all wrapped in bandages walked in that door accompanied by.. “Killer…..”
His cheeks flushed and burned as he remembered them both. They were just so… beautiful. So elegant and strong.. and determined. They were so captivating...
He let out a breathy chuckle and shook his head. It was kinda funny now that he looked back at himself and how he reacted. Smacking Nightmare… latching onto him and sobbing until he passed out from the sheer exhaustion… bet that was a great reunion and first impression..
And then there was the conversation he had with Killer in his room. He groaned. It was impressive how easily he could make a fool of himself.
“Excuse me? Are you still open?” A customer called out from upfront.
“Oh yes! I’ll be just a minute!”
He stood from the table and straightened out his clothing before heading back. A small little rush of people entered his store all awaiting their daily doses of caffeine.
As the small barista prepared their orders he couldn’t help but recal the past events. After the conversation with Killer, he’d managed to get the courage to face his Nightmare.
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- Upon hearing someone enter the living space Nightmare straightened up and ceased to entertain his feline companions. Ccino felt a smile form on his lips. Nightmare resembled a kid attempting to conceal the fact they were playing with something they probably weren’t meant to. How he hoped he’d be able to see this and many more sides of Nightmare in the future.
- “Nighty….. Nightmare we need to talk.”
- “Talk?” The violet skeleton questioned. “I don’t believe there’s anything we need to-“
- “Please.” Ccino sternly interjected. “I need you to at least listen to what I have to say.”
- Nightmare furrowed his brow bones, and glanced at Killer who was following close behind Ccino. He pondered what exactly happened in Ccino’s room.
- “Fine… proceed.”
-“I’ve been doing a lot of thinking.. I.. I care about you.. yknow? And I’m sure you have those who you care about.” A brief pause, the barista bunched the end of his shirt into his hands.-
-“I feel as if you want to.. have a brand new start.” The barista continued. “If that’s the case then… then I also want to start anew. I…”
-Ccino took in a deep breath working the courage to finish. “What I’m trying to say is. That I forgive you… and that I trust you.. the both of you. And I’d l-like to.. start from a clean slate. I want… I want to be apart of your new beginning.”-
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*Ding*
The bell chimed letting the barista know that people were either exiting or entering the shop. As he turned his attention to the door he saw two familiar beings walk inside.
Ccino smiled, and a faint warm blush began to form on his cheeks. By now Nightmare and Killer were frequent visitors to his coffee shop. Yet, Ccino could never get used to how beautiful and charming they were.
Killer smiled and winked at the barista, as he leaned against the countertop. “Well.. what’s a cutie like you doing in a place like this?”
The white eyed skeleton couldn’t help but giggle in response. “Oh Killer.. you’re too much.”
Nightmare sighed and shook his head in disapproval. “I‘ll say… you’re fortunate enough to not be subjected to his endless flirtatious comments.”
“Awe boss, you’re hurting my feelings.”
“And I’ll hurt more than that if you keep it up. So quit it.”
“Heh, sorry but no can do boss man. Today we have a date with our precious coffee bean over here, so at least one of us needs to do some flirting.”
“Killer… I absolutely detest you right now.” Nightmare grumbled but it was evident he was trying to suppress a smile. “But Killer is right. Ccino, are you ready for our date?”
“Ah yes!! I’m ready!” Ccino grabbed untied his apron before running around the counter to his partners. “Let’s go!”
Ok so, I had been working on this specific oneshot for sooooooo long!! And I had started it completely different and was going to have a different ending. But then one day I was suddenly hit with inspiration and I completely rewrote it! Which I’m glad I did because I liked how this turned out!
Can you believe I had been kinda planning this ever since last years FNK week??
Fluffynightkiller week hosted by @help-im-a-gay-fish
Original Ccino by @black-nyanko
Original Nightmare by @jokublog
Original Killer by @rahofy-sketch/ @rahafwabas
This is set post dark cream by @zu-is-here
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andizoidart · 2 years
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Welcome back.
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It took over a year for Nightterror to feel confident enough to come visit Ccino. He’s been having trouble as his soul heals from the corruption with mobility, instability, tremors, etc. which is why Stalker is helping him with his tie in that first panel
This was a fun week! I forgot how much I love making comic pages! ☕️🌙🔪
fluffynightkiller weeke belongs to @help-im-a-gay-fish Stalker belongs to @bobateaboo Nightterror and Mocha belong to myself
Day Seven Prompt: Coffee Boy’s Birthday
more info under the cut
Dialogues!
Nightterror is purple Stalker is red Mocha is black
[Panel one: No dialogue.] [Panel two: “…Night, we don’t have to go if you-” “We Do! I-” “…I want to go, Stalker.”] [Panel three: Ding Dong~ “Coming!”] [Panel four: “Who-”] [Panel five: “…”] [Panel six: “Hi…” “Happy Birthday, Ccino-”] [Panel seven: “I, uh, brought you flowe-”] [Panel eight: No dialogue.]
Nightterror calls him Ccino because he’s worried that using his nickname will be too personal after everything
Original nightmare belongs to @/jokublog Original killer belongs to @/rahafwabas Original ccino belongs to @/black-nyanko
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dragon-tamer-1 · 3 years
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ART REQUESTS ARE CLOSED! (I may not get to it right away, but I will do it. Nothing n/sfw, though, please.)(Only when requests are open)
I DO NOT CONSENT FOR MY ART AND WRITING TO BE USED FOR AI
My stories are now on AO3
I have a sona now! Here's my skelesona!
The To-Do List and links to all my stories are under the cut(finally decided to put them under a readmore because I realized how long this post got)
To-Do List:
More stuff for Angst(my Error/Nightmare fusion)
More stuff for Amber and her dragons(my oc)
Draw bitty Shattered Dream with normal-sized Cross
Story where Error(FGOD) meets Ccino
Aftermare Story
Story about Nightmare's redemption
Shattered!Lamia
Finish Hippo Meets Underswap
Fnaf ocs
The Dreamtale Song comic(based on Nightmare's Redemption)
Undertale Dino AU that I haven't shared much info on, besides just a look at Althea(Raptor!Alphys)
Draw the other dragons and Dragon Nest Adoption Center staff so I can get the Dragon Nest Adoption blog up and running
Make the Oc that will be watching over all my OCs and universes
Kaiju!Verse(or Kaijuverse)
Will do these in no particular order.
Flighteningverse Info
Kaijuverse
OTP Week
Day 1 Day 2 Day 3 Day 4 Day 5 Day 6 Day 7 Insomnia Triplets
Glitched Apples
Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3
Nightmare's Redemption
Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3
Hipno Meets Underswap
Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7
FGOD!Error Meets Ccino
Worldbuilding Chapter 1 Chapter 2
Other Stories
Irk Just Wants Some Peace and Quiet
Andromeda and Eclipse Meet Vary and Shift
Lint Nearly Has a Heart Attack
Tickle Spell The Master Tickler Encounters Error Tickle Gang
Parasite Meet-Up
Infected!Sans Meets the Bad Sanses
Insanity!Sans Hangout
Vivid's Encounter
Cross's Retaliation
Family Reunion
Tox and Erros's Friendship
Prompts
11 13 23 16(1) 15/2/16 16(2) 10 20 15 18 17
Aftermare Week 2021
Day 1 Day 2 Day 3 Day 4 Day 5 Day 6 Day 7
Aftermare Week 2022
Designs
Day 1(noncanon) Day 1(canon) Day 2 Day 3+4 Day 5 Day 6 + 7
Aftermare Week 2023
Day 1 Day 3 Day4+5
(My ocs birthday post)
Writing Raffle Prizes
Toka and Elva(for novae-viking)
Family Bonding(for bluepalleteuniverse)
Driller Picnic(for space-akari-darling)
Fluffynightkiller Chill Night(for jann-the-bean)
Angsty New Beginnings(for diofasolia)
Commissioned Writing(Meaning not my writing)
Color(Written by @star-gamerxox)
Minecraft Fnaf Security Breach Map
Pokemon Black Artlock
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help-im-a-gay-fish · 2 years
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Fluffynightkiller week 2022 day 4: Parting gift
This based off the Beauty and the Beast au cross over, that long time followers will remember was kind of an unofficial Collab between me and @zu-is-here​​ where i designed the characters and she drew them! I adore this movie one of my, if not, my favourite movie ever. I changed ccinos dress colours slightly, just cuz i felt the brown would look a little better!
Original nightmare by jokublog
Original ccino belongs to black-nyanko
Original killer belongs to rahafwabas
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help-im-a-gay-fish · 2 years
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Fluffynightkiller week 2022 day 2: Something old, Something new.
Old family, New baby ;-;
wanted to draw little baby Agave! and my fnk family!!! I love them so much. The lil family of 4 killer’s and 2 cinnamon rolls :)
Agave and Somba are by me, Rem is by @iam-bluescreen​ 
Original nightmare by jokublog
Original ccino belongs to black-nyanko
Original killer belongs to rahafwabas
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help-im-a-gay-fish · 2 years
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Fluffynightkiller week 2022 day 6: Inner demons, Outer demons.
The x-orcist is back baby!!! bringing in Ccino and Killer again. Though in the cannon of DDD Nightmare doesn’t really leave Dream, this is a little scene i came up with to demonstrate what Ccino’s role is, perhaps its more clear now. But no, Killer cannot see him.
X-orcist au by me and @zu-is-here​  
Original nightmare by jokublog
Original ccino belongs to black-nyanko
Original killer belongs to rahafwabas
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help-im-a-gay-fish · 2 years
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Fluffynightkiller week 2022 day 3: Forgiveness and Trust
Post dark cream Nightmare, the first time he realises Ccino still trusts him enough to sleep on his shoulderrrr eeeeeeee!! I know it’s simple, But I loveeeeeeeeeee it!!!!! and Killer is a cat dad in the background of course XD
Original nightmare by jokublog
Original ccino belongs to black-nyanko
Original killer belongs to rahafwabas
post dream cream by @zu-is-here​
this is based off that big art chain we did!!
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help-im-a-gay-fish · 2 years
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Fluffynightkiller week 2022 day 5: Soft and fluffy
What could be better then cuddling your bf, and your other bf who can turn into a cat!
Cat’s cradle au is by me, @yuriyuruandyuraart​ and @digitalvoidheart​
Original nightmare by jokublog
Original ccino belongs to black-nyanko
Original killer belongs to rahafwabas
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eluriart · 2 years
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Day 5: Soft and Fluffy - Fluffynightkiller week hosted by @help-im-a-gay-fish
There is so much cats and not enough dogs on my dash so i wanted to throw a bone~
Original Nightmare belongs to jokublog
Original Ccino belongs to black-nyanko
Original Killer belongs to rahafwabas
Doggies versions by me
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eluriart · 2 years
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Day 4: Parting gift - Fluffynightkiller week hosted by @help-im-a-gay-fish
I grew up with the moto that « you never know if it’s the last them you see them » so we used to kiss and tell « love you » to each other so that we never had regrets. So it’s the only thing i could think of, and oh boy, after day 3, Ccino deserved some cute love! But he’s not used to so he is mostly surprised, he!
Nightmare belongs to jokublog
Ccino belongs to black-nyanko
Killer belongs to rahafwabas
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jann-the-bean · 2 years
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Something old, something new
Fluffynightkiller week day 2
Ccino stared at his reflection in the bathroom mirror. Dark circles deeply embedded underneath his sockets, evidence that he wasn’t sleeping properly.
But how could he?
The wedding day was only a few weeks away and it felt like nothing was ready. So many things left to do!
They needed to decide on the flavor of the cake but every time he discussed it with his partners it ended with Nightmare and Killer fighting. Not only that but the flowers still hadn’t been picked, the color theme was still pending, several of the invitations hadn’t been sent, he had yet to go buy a new outfit-
His cats!!!! His fur babies needed a cat sitter!
He groaned and cursed at himself for forgetting such an important detail. He swore if his head weren’t attached he would’ve lost it long ago.
“………..”
He supposed he was worrying about nothing, this was just a formality.
The white eyed skeleton stared at the ring on his left ring finger. They had eloped and married in the town of Las Vegas.. and had a small celebration in their hotel room. The three of them dancing.. elated that after years of hardship they were finally united in marriage.
He supposed he should just worry about one thing at a time.. I mean so long as he solved the issues before the formality wedding it would be alright.
“I-I should really head t-to work… don’t want to be late. But m-maybe… I’ll leave the ring h-here… I don’t want to lose it.”
The barista had made it a habit of leaving his ring either in the bathroom or his nightstand. He feared if he took it to work he’d risk the chance or losing it. For now this was his best option to ensure the security of the ring.
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The days passed until it was the day of their ‘formal’ wedding.
“Killer! What are you doing in there? Some of us need to use the bathroom too you know?” Nightmare scolded as he intermittently knocked on the bathroom door. To the violet skeleton it felt like Killer had been in the bathroom for at least half an hour.
“Chill babe, I was showering. You can’t rush perfection you know.” Killer purred as the door clicked open.
“Don’t tell me to chill!! Because of you we’re going to be late!”
“N-No! We can’t b-be late!” Ccino stuttered as he stumbled into the bathroom. A look of panic across his face. “If w-w-we’re late people w-will think s-something happened!”
Ccino frantically opened several drawers and desperately rummaged through the items that each one had.
“And t-then the priest w-will leave! Oh shoot… f-fiddlesticks…”
Both Nightmare and Killer exchanged a look as their husband kept scattering items around.
“Marshmallow… is everything alright? You look very stressed…” Killer stated.
“N-no!! Everything is n-not alright!! I-I… I… I can’t find anything! I d-don’t have the other items t-that I need!!”
The white eyed skeleton began nibbling his thumb as he rushed out of the bathroom to the living room area.
“Ccino.. what are you looking for? Perhaps we could help locate it for you.” Nightmare said as he followed the barista out of the bathroom.
The violet skeleton knew that Ccino was someone who would stress about small details.. and often times wouldn’t share that responsibilities with others.
He certainly was a hard worker.. but Nightmare knew it’s what often caused his poor husband to become burnt out so quickly.
“I… I-I…” Ccino began to respond, but soon hot tears began to roll down his cheeks. “I d-dont… I c-cant believe I f-f-f-forgot.. I’m s-so s-s-stupid!”
“Woah.. now Ccino.. you’re not stupid..” Nightmare walked towards the small skeleton and held his hands. “What is it that you forgot?”
The white eyed skeleton opened his mouth to respond but no words came out. All he could do was cry and sob, his breathing irregular and shaky.
Killer upon hearing his partner cry rushed over to join the two skeletons.
“Marshmallow!! My sweet little cinnamon roll! Why are you crying?”
“B-Because… I…” Ccino took in a shaky breath trying to calm himself. “I w-wanted t-t-to follow the t-tradition!”
“What tradition..?”
“Where s-s-someone w-wears… s-something b-borrowed… n-new.. blue.. and o-old…”
Killer furrowed his brow bones a bit puzzled. “Why would you want to wear something old?”
“Killer do you really not know? It’s a very popular and used tradition. Typically a bride will wear something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue. You could say it’s for good luck.”
Ccino nodded in agreement and wiped his tears with the back of his hands.
“Well that’s easy! We can definitely find all that!” Killer exclaimed. “Wait right here marshmallow I got something for ya.”
After a few minutes passed Killer returned with a narrow long rectangular box.
“Moonpie and I had actually planned on giving this to you later but… I think now would be better.”
Killer looked at Nightmare for any sign of protest. But the violet skeleton gave a nod of agreement. Smiling, Killer went ahead and opened the box to reveal a thin silver chain.
“W-what’s that…?”
“Well.. you need something new right? Nightlight and I realized that you often leave your ring behind because of work.. so we thought to get you this neck chain so you could put your ring in it. That way you won’t lose it. And always have it on you, even if it’s not on your finger.”
Ccino’s eyes widen and his eyelights grew into those beautiful white round orbs that Killer loved dearly. “Oh.. yes!! O-oh I love it s-so much!!”
Ccino smiled as Killer placed the chain on the barista.
“As for something blue.. your tuxedo is already blue. And for something borrowed you’ll be borrowing my bow tie. So two things are already covered.” Nightmare stated.
“Y-you’re right! But… w-what about something old..?”
“Oh that’s easy, Killer is right here and he’s plenty old.”
“Oi!! I am not that old!!”
“Could’ve fooled me.”
Ccino smiled, and soon erupted into a fit of giggles. He remembered the times he used to worry about his boyfriends banter and light insults. Worried that they truly couldn’t stand each other.
But he realized that strangely enough that’s how they express their feelings for each other. Because it wasn’t too late after that, that they would be kissing each other.
“I-I think.. I have a-an idea.” Ccino chimed. “It m-may look tacky b-but..”
He trailed off as he made his way to the bedroom, and after a few minutes he returned. But as far as his partners could tell, he didn’t have any new item on him.
“Uhm marshmallow..?”
“I…. I t-thought I could wear m-my shoes…” the white eyed skeleton looked down at his shoes. They were very worn down, and with few old coffee stains splattered across.
“These a-are my old s-shoes… I know it’s s-silly but… I k-kept them b-because I was w-wearing these when we f-first met… I c-can change out of t-them though if they l-look bad!”
Nightmare blinked a few times a tad surprised, but soon smiled affectionately at his husband. “I think it’s perfect…”
Killers smiled as well, a gentle and soft expression displayed across his face. “Perfect… just like you are.”
The eyeless skeleton grabbed hold of Nightmare’s hand before extending his free one to Ccino. “So… what do you say marshmallow… Marry us again?”
The small skeleton’s sockets welled up with tears, he could feel how they pooled in the lining of his sockets. Could a singular skeleton really be allowed to be this happy?
“Y-Yes!!” The tears spilled from his sockets as he jumped into his partners arms. “A-always!”
You know I can’t resist some good old fashion studio fluffynightkiller with the extra fluff! I’ve been on an angst spree recently soooo I thought to give y’all a nice little break before continuing ;)
This little bit does contain some headcanons that gayfish and I came up with during some old rp’s! And a headcanon that gayfish had that as soon as the trio was allowed to marry they immediately eloped.
Original Ccino by @black-nyanko
Original Killer by @rahafwabas/ @rahofy-sketch
Original Nightmare by @jokublog
Studioverse/ studio au by @zu-is-here
Fluffynightkiller week hosted by @help-im-a-gay-fish
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Romantic cliche
Fluffynightkiller week day 1
A violet skeleton sighed as he sat on the couch wrapped in a thermal blanket. It was a chilly day outside, temperatures had dipped overnight causing frost to cling to the trees overnight. It was beautiful sight, the trees were crystal like when the dim rays of the sun bounced off.
Even if it was a beautiful sight, this skeleton preferred to admire the scenery from the warmth of his home. Being half fire-elemental, he couldn’t casually waltz outside like his partners. He’d have to dress in layers, thermals, and with a thick jacket as an extra precaution to ensure he wouldn’t lose too much body heat. He’d seen first hand how dangerous that could be.
He shifted in place trying to find the most comfortable position. Since he couldn’t go out he opted to watch a movie until his partners returned home. He selected a dvd that killer had left out laying on the coffee table, just a typical romantic movie, with all the predictable outcomes, and the annoyingly excessive tears.
Nightmare wasn’t a fan. He’d always found it a waste of money to shower your loved one with flowers and chocolates, to have the spouse announce their arrivals with “honey I’m home.”
He could never understand why Killer enjoyed this genre of films. Well.. perhaps he just found it ironic that Killer actually enjoyed these so called films.
Killer had a notorious history of being a playboy. A flirty jerk who had countless sexual partners, an expert in bed, who wanted nothing more then sexual satisfaction. No strings attached and no feelings involved. At least that’s what Nightmare had gathered after sleeping with him the first few times.
“……….”
But he supposed he couldn’t necessarily blame Killer. Nightmare wasn’t exactly the best at comprehending his own feelings, nor was he good at expressing said feelings.
Just like the actors in the movie, he and Killer had been oblivious to each other’s feelings. It was truly cringeworthy how foolish they were. Surely everyone else could see it unfold.. how close they’d gotten.. yet they both continuously denied it.
There had been times Nightmare had wished things had unfolded like they do in the movies. With one party going to the others house, finally realizing their feelings, confessing their love. Then the two would get their happy ending.
Yet their relationship was unstable and volatile. So fragile that a gust of wind would tear everything apart. So, even after confessing their feelings…. more or less, their relationship ended in flames. Tearing each other down.. embedding words of hate into each other.. inflicting a pain so deep that you’d never be able to escape it.
But, somewhere along the line destiny seemed to bring them together again. The violet skeleton couldn’t deny there were lingering feelings within his soul.
However.. with the second attempt they pursued a different approach.
Nightmare had wished he could’ve kept Killer to himself.. and it wounded him deeply when he realized that was nearly impossible. But.. if it weren’t for that reason.. they’d never have met their wonderful fluffy barista.
Ccino-
A gentle soul who managed to bring him and Killer closer than ever before. After countless years of banter and witty remarks, it was easy for the violet and eyeless skeleton to work each other up.
Playful banter turned to snarky remarks-
To light insults-
Which lead to full blown arguments.
But the baristas soft nature managed to ground them. Often times being the mediator between Nightmare and Killer. Actually the whole reason they were able to confess to each other.. saying they loved each other was thanks to Ccino. Of course it still wasn’t the best situation… but Nightmare was certain if Ccino hadn’t been in the relationship… things would’ve ended differently.
The movie continued.
This time the actors were kissing under the rain, whispering how much they loved the other and couldn’t live with the other.
He scoffed.
So cliche.
“…… Damn it.”
He came to a realization. Hadn’t his life mostly been a romantic cliche?
Smart serious business man falls for a playboy sleep around who doesn’t want any commitment. But as their relationship progresses they both realize they have feelings. They have a huge fight that seems it won’t be resolved… until years later they meet again. The two clearly love each other but cannot have a stable relationship… until a kind natured boy comes into play.
And they live happily ever after.
He groaned. Oh looking at it like that the plot of their relationship seemed so predictable. He wondered how many people would be interested in something so-
“Moonpie! My hot sexy warm cozy man! You don’t know how much I looked forward to seeing you today!” Killer’s voice interrupted nightmares thoughts, as he made his way over to the violet skeleton.
“What? Hey no!! Killer I am not your personal-
No!! Killer stop it- you’re cold!!! I’m not-“
Nightmare sighed in defeat as Killer had slipped inside the blankets and pushed Nightmare further into the couch to where they were somewhat laying on one another.
Killer smiled as he purred nuzzling his face into Nightmare’s chest.
“So waaaaarm” Killer voice was muffled by the fabric on nightmare’s chest.
It had become a usual occurrence now… Killer would always snuggle up with Nightmare on chilly days. Sometimes Nighty wondered if all that Killer saw was as a personal heater.. but he’d be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy the physical contact.”
A few moments later the door clicked shut.
“I’m h-home! I b-b-brought some baked g-goodies from work!” Ccino chimed as he walked towards the kitchen setting down a few items.
“I’m g-going to brew some c-c-coffee! Anyone w-want any?”
“Mmmm~ I’ll take some marshmallow.” Killer responded.
“I’ll take some as well.” Nightmare added on.
Nightmare couldn’t help but feel as though most of his life had been a romantic cliche… but… I guess he could see why Killer enjoyed such silly films.
Who wouldn’t want to have their personal happily ever after?
Even if it was cliche… or if it wasn’t perfect.. Nightmare would never trade this for anything else in the world.
Some studioverse FNK for ya!! This writing contains some bits and pieces of different headcanons that gayfish and I have come up with! So if you’re curious feel free to ask us!
FNK week by @help-im-a-gay-fish
Original Ccino by @black-nyanko
Original Killer by @rahafwabas
Original Nightmare by @jokublog
Studioverse @zu-is-here
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