#silly boy this is why you talk to your partners xb

[jann-the-bean]

Something old, something new

Fluffynightkiller week day 2

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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