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A commission for @bonesgalore where I draw the amazing skeletons for their fanfic on AO3 Replanting Roots! For a cozy story with many lovable characters, give it a read!^^

I have one other commission to complete, and then on to answering two requests, then something original. 🫶🏻💜

Spreading non-cannibalistic love bites to all my friends! ~^^~

My body meat is safe another day thank u 💜

Fem!Stripper insert encounters the Mafiafell brothers, but under the read more is a saucier encounter with a Swapfell Mutt~

On a hiatus for a month from today since I have some stuff going on, but I’m posting all the current chapters for my fanfiction from AO3 here for anyone who enjoys some Sans/Reader and Papyrus/Reader content. ^^

The Skeletons’ Castle

Rated Explicit

Current word count: 56,667

Heavy on the angst and hurt!

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 12

Reader is an exhausted retail worker with nothing in life to look forward to but finishing her shifts daily, coming home, and playing her new RPG VR dating sims game called The Skeletons’ Castle.

She knew she was probably weird for preferring a monster romance simulator over the ones with the usual ‘hot’ anime male options, but it had just the perfect amount of horror and mature themes she was looking for.

One particularly hard day in her life, reader turns to her game to escape, this time restarting a save file after a particularly brutal ending that leaves her disappointed. What she doesn’t realize, is this is her last and final play through, because she gets transported into the game as a random side character, not even as the main character! And now she can’t exit!

How will she survive this intense game, or rather, her new reality?

Currently working on a cover photo. 🫶🏻

✨I am wooed💜

HII! I don’t know if you take requests or not so you can totally ignore this! Can we have the skele boys reaction to reader announcing their leave for the night while wearing an awfully tight/revealing dress like they’re going on a date? 👁️👁️🙏 I’m expecting some drama..fufufu!

I absolutely take requests! Even if I need sufficient inspiration to write them.

And of course I enjoy messages In general!

So enjoy the show~

Reader: pulling on some tight clothes. Admiring their body type in the mirror.

Sans: he stumbles in first. Having wanted to ask something. But your outfit stops him in his tracks. Eye lights raking over you at first. “H-hey kiddo. Ya look nice.” He clears his throat and shuffles a little, trying to look totally unbothered “ where. Ah. Where ya headed? Night out with friends?” There is hope in his voice. And edge of desperation almost. But no. You lock it up and toss it in the river with lead when you say you have a date. His teeth clench and his hands twitch. “A. A date. Haha. Why? I mean. Er. Who? Are you going somewhere safe?” He is trying to play it down. He is trying to keep his shit together. But his is split between misery and anger. He finds himself hating them. Your unknown date. And when you move to the door, his body reacts before his mind can. Tackling you into your room and kicking the door shut.

Blue: he finds you by the front door, bent over to slip on some shoes with your very fine, very TIGHT, outfit. His eyes track your rear for a moment before he coughs. A big grin on his face. “Heya! Where ya going friend? How about I accompany you since you look soooooo nice!” A date. Date. The word tastes like poison in his mouth. But he kept his smile, even when his eye lights sharpened like daggers. His body pressed close and his voice dropped. “I know you look good for someone else. But. I have decided. They don’t deserve that.” His smile like a viper as he tosses you over his shoulder and runs to his room. Voice at a growl.

Red: his first thought is to whistle when he sees you. His cherry eye lights raking over every curve. Every dip. Every drop. Voice smooth like velvet. At least. It was. Date. Date. DaTE. DATE. A sound emanates from his chest like a snarl and he is there. Clawed hands gripping your wrists and pinning you against the wall. His huge body blocking your way. Your sight. From anything but him. Your gasp does little for his own mind. “Who fucking thinks they have ah chance with ya. If it ain’t one of us here, then they ain’t fucking got nuthin!” There is probably a hint of desperate need in there. A fear that you’ll leave. But it’s buried over layers of possession and anger. His huge sharp teeth press against your jugular and honestly? You forgot all about the date after that.

Horror: he knows he is a bit slow to handle things rationally. In his defense, his universe wasn’t easy after the starvation. And his mind is hard to clear from his wound. And he also KNOWS he should be better at least a little by now. At handling things out of his control. But you were on the phone. Looking delicious. And you said that word. Date. He heard it. And not with another version on him. He could handle that. They all could. They made a deal about it a long time ago. But with someone else?! outside?! YOU ARENT SAFE OUTSIDE WITHOUT THEM HOW CAN YOU THINK THAT YOU WOULD BE. YOUSHOULDBEHEREWHEREICANWATCHYOU- he breathes. You. Your scent. You’re talking to him. He hears your pretty voice. He calms. His eye lights raking coming into focus on you. He wraps his hand loosely around yours. Breathe. In. Out. Breathe. Breathe. He is himself again. Well. More or less. He isn’t happy. He needs you to know you don’t NEED anyone but then. Him. So he snatches you up. “Don’t. Date. Anyone else. You. You need us. Can’t be without you. Can’t can’t. Can’t. Can’t.” His minds fuzzy again. But he hears you. Warbling at him softly. Promising. Then he breathes. In. Out. Now he feels…like he overreacted a bit. He makes you an angel food cake as an apology. But doesn’t let you go for hours.

(I may add more. Dunno yet. The ask diiiiiiiiidnt specify. So you get them four first. :)

He knows the spycam inside a ‘gift’ she got him is watching, and he’s about to put on a show his opponents won’t forget 🤭

Okay but for real, this is becoming a brain worm as much as Fresh did, imagine the political opponents are another set of brothers and there is this whole situation where they want y/n and so does the enemy she was supposed to infiltrate? They gotta watch all this unfold? Hehehe

YOU KIKE AND SHARE MY POST WHEN I HAVE BEEN FOLLOWING YOU?! RAHHHHHH I LOVE YOUR ART!

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:0 :O You did such a good job with the possessiveness from the hot skeletons!! Omg You’re so sweet!! Thank you for enjoying I’ll love to read more from you!

Hello! ~^^~

I’m just here to say that I absolutely LOVE LOVE LOVE your art. Every time I’ve seen your Sans x Y/N stuff pop up, it’s got me kicking and squealing like some middle school girl who just got a text from her crush 😭. My face is literally red right now I swear >//////<

Your art is so much better than mine. I struggle so much with poses and stuff without any bases and (when I’m drawing digitally instead of traditionally) Sans’s skull for some reason. It’s never consistent TwT.

Anyway, just wanted to let you know that your art is so amazing and adorable that you just gained a new follower :)

~Zyn 💜

This made my entire year, so thank you for this sweet message^^ 💜 I really didn’t expect as many people as there have been to enjoy the art but you all have been really interactive and just having fun with me which I love!

Also you should SEE how much I constantly work on their head shapes LOL I look like that meme with the key constantly clicking on a computer and getting super sweaty 😭 Sometimes I gotta sit it down and come back too their head shapes are just odd on an artist stg!

Thank you so much for following, I’ll keep posting as much as I possibly can 🙇🏽‍♀️💜

Two of my favorite things, educational and spicy 🌶️ 💋🫢

When your new pet bunny who you thought was a girl poofs into a grown ass man..