#lovebird!muffet

[marukuroshima]

Introducing Lovebird!Muffet with some angst : « Pink is my favorite color »

• Video version :

Credits : Lovebird!Sans and Lovebird!Muffet belong to me !

And note : I don’t usually ship Sans x Muffet, it’s only specific for these two !

[e-icreator23]

*Encre smiles and kisses him again*

Vamp Muffet: Lethal let's go out so as not to disturb the lovebirds

*he smiles. He chuckles and nods*

[sin-cognito]

I am totally on board with some Cherryberry massage! Poor Red deserves to be taken care of. If I may, can you tell us why you want us to ask in anon? Don't feel obliged to answer, I'm just curious ^_^

The original prompt.

I’ve had this in my folder forever now, and I’m not satisfied with it, and I’m not feeling well lately, so I figured if I waited any longer, I wouldn’t even post it so here it is. I don’t like it, but I don’t see what’s wrong with it so I just think it’s me beeing me. It’s just very frustrating because I love cherryberry.

It had been two years and a half since Blue and Papy had discovered the machine in their workshop connected their world to another universe.

Two years since Papy had fixed the machine, allowing the edgier versions of the skeleton brothers to come and go to their universe freely.

One year since Blue had confessed his affection for his counterpart.

Ten months since Red had returned those feelings.

But it had only been 2 weeks and a half since Red had definitively settled in with Blue.

At first, Fell had been reluctant to let his big brother go unsupervised and unprotected for so long. And Blue understood. He was himself responsible for Papy's safety and well-being, and not seeing the lanky skeleton for even one day was making him anxious. He could only imagine what Fell must be feeling by letting his 1 HP brother wander about in a world he didn't really know, ALONE, without Fell's reputation to protect him. Blue knew all of this was but protective instincts for Fell's only family, shaped over the years by a harsh and dangerous universe. No really, Blue couldn't blame Fell for being this way.

With a lot of reassurance from both him and Red, they managed to convince Fell into letting Red move in with Blue in New Home. The only condition on which Fell wouldn't bulge was that his brother was mandated to go back to Underfell at least once a week, to "report to Boss". They had both naturally accepted, Red eager not to completely lose contact with his baby brother, even when in a different universe.

And thus today happened to be report-to-Boss day. Blue had come with Red to Snowdin and kissed him good bye in front of the machine before taking the opportunity to spend the day with Papy. Well... Blue had mostly spent the day cleaning the house while Papy napped happily on the couch... When the time for Red to come home came by, Papy politely sneaked out of the house and went to Muffet's. It's not that he didn't want to see Red, he just knew when to step out and leave the two lovebirds alone.

So Blue was now waiting for Red, alone in his old house (his -old- house... what a strange feeling), wondering what took his lover so much time... As the minutes went by, he began anxiously playing with his bandana. 2 hours after the scheduled time and still no sign of Red, Blue was on the verge of tears. He tried calling Papy, who must've been already smashed because he didn't pick up. So he was alone on this. He went to the workshop, and began weighing the pros and cons of going to Underfell, all by himself, to find his 1 HP boyfriend, or maybe to not find him, maybe find only his dus-

Without realising it Blue's tears rolled onto his puffy cheeks, falling without a sound on the ground.

"Red..."

Blue's head snapped up when the machine began beeping, its low hum echoing in the silent room. The door opened and got out a very angry looking Red.

Blue immediately noticed he was COVERED IN DUST.

"OH MY STARS RED WHAT HAPPENED I WAS SO WORRIED YOU DIDN'T COME HOME ON TIME I'M SORRY I ASSUMED SOMETHING HAD HAPPENED I WAS READY TO COME TO YOUR UNIVERSE BUT I DIDN'T BUT I WAS SO CLOSE BUT I SWEAR I STAYED SAFE IN HERE I WAS WAITING FOR YOU BUT YOU WEREN'T COMING BACK WHAT HAPPENED I WAS SO WORRIIIIIED !!!!"

Blue frantically checked Red's stats, pet his coat for a trace of an attack, lifted his shirt up to heal any wound he might have, and checked his stats once more, just to be sure. When he found no sign of injury on the other skeleton, he lifted his head up and locked his gaze with Red, who was gently smiling at him.

"im fine," Red whispered. "i just stumbled on a couple of jerks on my way back here. stupid assholes thought they could ambush me but you know me. i always find a way out."

Reassured, Blue let the pressure ebb away by burying his face into Red's fluffy hood.

He tried to will his mind to calm down. He should've known better, Red was used to his world, he was careful. Nothing could've gone wrong. Red was strong. Blue knew it. He slowly and gently rubbed his hands across Red's leather jacket, chalky rain falling down quietly. He felt under his fingers the linear bumps of old seams. He would have to strengthen them or Red would end up in rags. Sliding his hands around the other's waist, he even found a hole under the armpit.

"You smell like snow."

Red fidgetted in his embrace and hugged Blue back.

Blue felt so safe in Red's arms. He had never felt particularly worried about anything in his life. He lived in a comfortable home, had a correct income, and plenty of time to spend with his friends. Yet, everytime Red hugged him, it was like he was whole for the first time in his life. Never feeling the emptiness when alone, but knowing the fullness with Red.

Red tensed. Blue felt a wave of distress coming off from his lover's soul.

"Let's go home Red."

The gruff skeleton focused his magic, and in the blink of an existence they were back at their new home in the capitol.

Turning away from Blue, Red plopped face first onto the sofa with a grunt.

"i hate going back there"

Blue sensed the sadness hidden under the grumpy tone.

Blue tentatively smiled, even though he knew the other couldn't see him. His gestures would have to convey his feelings. He gently tugged on Red's coat, easing it off of him. Red's shirt received the same treatment. Soon, the slightly bigger skeleton was naked on the couch, Blue hovering protectively over him. He removed his gloves and caressed Red's bones. Blue grazed all the chips and the scars on his back and Queen Toriel knew there was a lot. He slipped his fingers between the vertebrae, where the magic was concentrated. He slowly eased it out until it was running more freely in the rest of Red's body. He continued kneading Red's back for several minutes before a muffled sob broke the silence.

"i di-dnt wan..."

He silently pushed his thumbs into Red's scapula, sliding them from under the infraspinous fossa to the acromion. He let his palms surround his lover's shoulders and caress them.

"didn wanna kil anyone. 'm so tired of al' this bs"

He joined his hands at the base of Red's neck and pushed forward, feeling the strained shiver of the bones under his fingers. The movement had Red's skull bend forward.

"im sorry Blue. so s-sorry." Red's weak voice wasn't so muffled in the new position. His utter distress was clearer than before.

Fighting the need to hug and comfort his lover, Blue kept his calm and asked Red to turn over so he could massage his front too. After an endless stillness, Red's body contorted itself until his chest was face to face with Blue. Crimson teary eyes stared at him. The color stood out in the ivory of his skull. Like fresh blood on the snow.

Blue resumed his massage where he had stopped, trailing his fingers down Red's neck, brushing sweetly his sternum. He spent some time on the ribs directly above the soul, where the magic concentrated the most.

"they were two. they came at me after i left the house to go to the machine. i knew i couldve used a shortcut but... not everyone knows over there i can teleport. i was afraid they would tell the king skeletons have this ability. and then maybe the k-king would... wouldve hurt Papyrus for not tellin. so i run. to the forest. and the doggies came. heard the howls. they were hungry and im... made of bones ya know ? so i let the two fuckers catch me. thought they could serve as bait while id run away. turns out doggies were really hungry. and they seem to prefer meat over bones. i-i-i couldnt tear my eyes off. then i just... left"

Red closed his eyes when Blue's hands landed on his skull. He began wiping away the red tears, gently circling the eyesockets. He slided his thumbs along the other's nasal aperture, all the way up to the top of his cranium. Once there, he only caressed the bone for who knows how long, simply enjoying the smooth feeling under his fingers. When he lowered his gaze on Red's face, the other's eyes were still closed, and Blue could hear soft snores coming from him. Too concentrated on massaging his lover, Blue hadn't noticed Red falling asleep.

He kissed his sleeping boyfriend lightly, so as not to wake him up.

Aah well. He wished he could've told Red everything was alright, that he was safe here, that nobody could hurt him anymore. It truly was one of Blue's biggest talent, to find what to say at the right moment. The right words.

Maybe what Red had needed at this right moment weren't the right words.

Red just needed Blue.

I don’t want to post it but I don’t want to rewrite it. mweh.

[thebirdunderthemountain]

Names are not easy.

The Skele-bros have to call you something after all. Some of them are very not nice.

UT Sans:

- He cycled through a lot of bird puns and terms the first few weeks of meeting you. Of course, since you’re still struggling to even understand the language you respond to none of them. Until he lands on Birdie about three months in. By then you have a firm grasp of the basics (You’ve been doing this waaaaay to long) and the word actually flusters you. He starts to use it constantly shortly after that, snickering every time you puffed up in embarrassment. (By the time you gather enough courage to tell him that it sounds to much like something that only devoted pairs used for each other you’re afraid that he’ll stop calling you his birdie.)

- He only starts to call you Songbird after you’ve spent years in the underground. The first time he’s a little nervous, skull a light blue as he tries to play it off as a joke. It takes him weeks to muster up the courage to call you it again, he pulls it off as a pun. You laugh like you do with all his puns and he thinks he’s gotten away with it. Until you look at him with such a soft expression while admitting that you really liked that one. Stars, he’s not sure what to even say to that when the look you’re giving him makes him want to melt and hide in his hood at the same time. Either way, he’s keeping that one.

- Papyrus is the one who comes up with the one everyone else uses. He came up with it after seeing you roll around in the snow in pure joy one afternoon. You were to wrapped up in your joy to even be close to embarrassed when he called out to you. Instead the two of you end up spending a few hours playing in the snow before he dubs you Snowbird.

UT Papyrus:

- He veto’s every single name Sans tries to come up with, screeching at every single pun. (The screeching confuses you for such a long time.) It takes him a while to come up with something since he keeps insisting that he wants it to sound like you. After all he is The Great Papyrus and no other name would fit him so you must have a name that fits you. He tries out a few but none seem to fit just right. Until he comes across you humming while bent over several books in their kitchen late one night. He remembers that it wasn't the first time he had heard you humming; he was fairly sure that you were very nearly always humming. In the end you end up spilling books and papers on the floor when he suddenly shouts out Hummingwing at you. Instantly he launches into how that's the perfect name while all you can do is stare at him and hope that he hasn't woken Sans up.

- He's nervous and frigidity for months leading up to the new nickname. It's enough that both you and Sans are worried about it. Well Sans worries about it for a few days before he starts just chuckling and ribbing you with puns about lovebirds. This just confuses you more and you spend hours making sure there isn't scentless gas leak around the house. Eventually it boils over while the two of you are cooking. He asked for something and ended the request with “My Turtledove”. Papyrus.exe stops working for several minutes while his whole skull becomes a very dark orange. The end result is a pot of hot water on the floor and you end up snuggling him til he calms down. It doesn't take long to reassure him that you like it.

- Sans named you feathers and Undyne latched onto it during the months that Papyrus took to find your perfect name. He almost called you birdie but this time you stumble your way through what it nearly sounds like and he very quickly drops that one. (It takes him nearly a week before he can look you directly in the eye again.)

US Sans:

- He latches onto the idea that you must have been one of the super cool hero’s from the war that Alphys has been worried about lately. Why else would he have not seen you before? Which means when it comes to helping with a name obviously you have to have a super cool hero name. He goes over no less then twenty different names a day, bouncing around as he calls you each one. The one that sticks is Wonderbird. (Mostly because Papy and his puns kept dragging him back to it.) Still it fits, you are a wonder to him. And a hero, and hero's need names that fit them. At least your not acting like someone who's going to fall down now. 

- If you thought UT Papyrus was fidgety leading up to new nickname, US Sans gets clingy. He babels even more then usual and follows you everywhere. (Convincing him that you do not need a skeleton escort to the shower takes thirty minutes alone.) It's during one of those conversations when he slips up and calls you his Blue-jay instead of Wonderbird. The whole thing slams to halt while he tries to hide in his scarf and run to his room at the same time. You catch him before he takes a tumble down the stairs and you end up with a nice bruise on your shoulder. He fusses of course, but your more focused on the new name he let slip. Turns out he was getting a little jealous that Papy had a nickname for you while everyone else used the name he picked out. Honestly, this adorable skeleton is going to be the death of you.

- Papyrus jokingly calls you fidget cause you're never completely still. How can you be with all that plumage after all. When it stops being a joke nickname, neither of you really know.

US Papyrus:

- He leaves the naming up to Sans mostly, tossing in bird appropriate puns when he can. Being the best at seeing through lies, he knows you're hiding something and that makes him nervous. Until his knock-knock buddy mentions that he's glad one of the lost kids from way back at the start of the whole trapped under the mountain thing has been found.(There were quite a few caverns that were unstable back then.) He relaxes quite a bit after that. You become his returned Sparrow despite Sans having already found the best name for you.

- It's at Muffet's when he lets the new one slip. You're halfway through a story that involves three of Muffet's spiders trying to get away from Grilby before they have to buy anything when Muffet herself interrupts to thank you. Paps just chuckles while you give out a flustered you're welcome, throwing out the comment that his little Skylark always comes to those who need help. The conversation goes quite while Muffet gives him a knowing look. You, on the other hand, have fluffed up in embarrassment and speechlessness. He tries to play if off but a sharp look from Muffet makes him rethink that. You do look a little pleased with the new name if still highly embarrassed. Why not; after all he'd been thinking about it for while now.

- Sans is still convinced you're a super hero somehow and you end up with the name Hawkeye. Apparently that's the name of a human super hero from a comic that managed to survive winding up in the underground. You're not sure how you feel about that.

UF Sans:

- He doesn't hold back when it comes to finding you a name. In fact he sticks with the first one that he feels is demeaning enough for a new “pet”. You are now Pigoen. A rat with wings. Mostly the name fits cause he never sees you fight in the underground. You sneak around to take what you need before running off. Until the royal guard dogs catch you. He thinks he's in for a treat since you're so damn meek. Ho boy does this skelly underestimate you. This is not the first unfriendly world you've been on nor is it your first mission. The fight isn't short but you do come out on top without killing anyone. He's both confused and a little turned on. You're still pigoen but he drops the rat with wings part.

- By the time everyone in Snowdin understands it's best to just leave you alone, you have quiet the reputation as brawler. Papyrus is pleased that you “train” under him and Sans is just glad that you don't beat on his brother like he's seen you can do. Actually he's pretty sure you throw those training fights while keeping it just close enough that Paps gets better. The whole thing puts Papyrus in a better mood and he starts thinking of something better to call you. He eventually settles on Raven, after all you've proven that you can fight. Might as well remind the monsters around you that fighting can lead to dusting. He does kinda want to keep you around after all.

- Papyrus refuses to even consider using his brother's name for you. Pigoen is to far below his standards after all. Magpie works better though. You started as a thief after all, he's never going to forget that.

UF Papyrus:

- It takes him forever but eventually he manages to beat you in a fight. You are going to be his slave and no one else is allowed to have you. He doesn't care if he has to play dirty dammit. No one else would be able to clean you up to show off what a one of a kind monster you are better either. If he doesn't feel like dealing with idiots, he'll order you to fight them. (He'll send a sour look at Sans if you refuse at first. He's not sure how you managed to hold onto so much mercy and compassion but he's not above using it against you.) Being forced to fight his slave quickly becomes an embarrassment since you never fail to win. 

- Your mercy and compassion seem to be infectious since some years later he actually starts to hate the name slave. But he can't just change it. If anyone even thinks he's getting weak it won't just be his life on the line. You and his lazy brother would be put on the chopping block too. Still, he can do one thing. He gets you a collar, one to makes you as his after all. On the tag reads Papyrus' while engraved on the inside is His Hunting Hawk. He'll slip a few times in the house and calls you that but really at this point no one would dare call him on it.

- Sans sneeringly calls you Mockingbird, since at first that's all you seem to do. Around the time of the collar though, he drops the mocking part. In the house at least.

SF Sans:

- Like UT Sans, he calls you Songbird. But not for the same reasons. He wants to own you, since you are the most one of kind thing he's ever seen. And there is no way he's losing you to that Undyne bitch. He screams and raves about you until Papyrus drags you home one day. The name Songbird comes from the lilting sounds you make at them for the first few weeks. He doesn't like that you refuse to speak properly but no amount of threatening or punishing changes it. It's only when Papyrus makes the remark that maybe you don't know how to properly speak that he lets up. He knows you're not stupid, so he order's Papy to teach you. He wants to hear you sing in words, damnit. And show that he was a much better owner then Undyne would have ever been.

- You become his Starling after a long while. You put up with his yelling and demands without back talking but you're no push over either. When he tries to demand something that crosses a line with you or blames Papy for something you messed up, you stop singing for him. At this point he's learned that you will take whatever punishment he gives you for however long it takes. Still, once it blows over, it's like it never happened. He's secretly amazed the amount of forgiveness you have in you. 

- Papyrus usually just calls you whatever Sans wants him to. Though he did call you Mourning Dove for awhile before the brothers realized that you actually did need to take a flight every once in awhile.

SF Papyrus:

- You're his little Secretbird. He finds you before anyone else even knows you're there. He knows very well that you're not like everyone else. It doesn't take him long to hide you away. If Sans' doesn't turn you into a toy, Undyne will strap you to a table to find out what makes you tick just for shits and giggles. And Alphys would gladly hunt you down for her half crazed lover. He can see you have no EXP and low LOVE. The way monsters were suppose to be. It's a surprising act of defiance but if no one knows than he'll keep you secret for as long as he can. It wouldn't be the first time he'd found a bit of light in that hell hole and tried to keep it to himself. He might get a little frisky but really you don't seem to mind all that much. (It's not the first time that sex has been a form of communication on an unknown planet after all.) 

- He manages to keep you secret for much longer then he had thought possible. Long enough for it to go from two willing bodies to something a little more. He needs to keep you safe now, his little Canary trapped in a cage. But all good things end and he slips up one night sneaking off to you. Sans follows and out right attacks you. It's the first time that Papyrus steps between his brother and his intended victim. He doesn't fight back but he doesn't let Sans hit you. Eventually you strike a deal with Sans. You'll do house chores and such if he stops attacking permanently. Papyrus isn't sure how he feels about his Canary now being under his brother thumb but at least now he doesn't have to spend a week planing out a night time flight. And when Sans finds out you can fight, you're set to guarding the house if neither of the brothers are there. 

- Sans calls you servant and slave and whole slew of words that most people lost their tempers over. But you take it until he settles on Jay-bird. His brother is a lot better at meeting his demands now that your around after all.