Sans AU One-Shots

❀Ink❀ || wednesday. (HG)

Pairing: Demon! Ink Sans x Summoner! Female Reader
Prompt: It's the demons' heat week, and (Y/n) offered to help them out with their urges.
Type: smut
Length: 2.7k words
Background: This was in Her Guardian as part of a spicy week-long bonus thing where each of the guys got a day of the week with Y/n to claim her. The goal of the heat week is procreation (i.e. making babies) and after mating, the heat urges go away. The Stars are a lot more respectful and restrained, thus less likely to make their intentions obvious like the Bad Sanses and seek Y/n out, but the heat still affects them (just less obviously). | Takes place on Wednesday - after Swap's and Slash's
Notes: Lucky Y/n - the joys of being in a reverse harem, I suppose. Them being demons only changes how tall they are (at/over 6'4"), their power (they're much stronger than humans), and how they see Y/n (among other things I explore in my full-length story that aren't relevant for this smut-shot). I tried to remove any information that pertains to the events of Her Guardian so you can read this as a stand-alone story and understand everything.

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The house was much more relaxed than (Y/n) assumed it should be considering it was the demon's heat week, and the peaceful atmosphere made her sleepy enough to take a nap. So she headed up to her room, intending to do just that since everything was alright with the demons, but when she opened the door, she froze seeing Ink sitting with his back to her at her desk. Sometime earlier that day he'd told her the heat inspired him like nothing else and disappeared to release that creativity, and evidently that brought him to her room. He'd set up the little area with all of the art supplies he could find, deeming it the perfect spot to release his artistic creativity and officially claiming it his own some time ago, and since she didn't have the heart to deny him, it was more or less his. Standing stock-still as she tried to subtly peek around his shoulder to see what he was working on, she wondered if the demon's heat week had any effect on what art he created. She knew the demon relied on his vials to produce emotion, but with such an innate part of their biology affected this week, she had to wonder if maybe he didn't need them to feel real emotions right now.

When Ink kept his head down, scribbling away feverishly, (Y/n) stepped silently into the room and shut the door behind her without a sound. He didn't perk up. He was secretive when it came to his own art, but if he didn't know she was there, then she could take a quick peek to find out what all the secrecy was about. Curiosity burned inside her at the thought, so she padded up on silent feet behind him, and when she was close enough, she peeked over his shoulder to see what he was drawing and froze stiff.

Only after she saw the, uh, poses he'd drawn the two of them in did she notice the pink vial lying empty on the desk beside his drawing notebook, and her face turned scarlet as her eyes slowly took in the very, well, intimate acts the two of them were partaking in on the page. The details were remarkably fine-tuned depicting him railing her against the wall and him fucking her on the bed and bending her over it, and as dirty as they were, they were extremely well-made to the point she wondered if he'd been studying her anatomy while she wasn't looking. It made her heart pound in her ears as she shifted behind him, suddenly uncomfortably warm, but the movement caused him to startle, turning around quickly as he scrambled to hide the notebook.

"Oh, uh, hi (Y/n)!" His pencils clattered to the ground as his skull took on a rainbow of hues, and he shoved the notebook away from him so it was crammed into the corner of the desk. His colorful eyelights quickly took her in, admiring her very minimal clothing of a simple t-shirt and shorts, as she tried to get her brain to function enough to produce a reply.

"Did I catch you at a bad time?" (Y/n) mumbled, already shifting towards the door. Maybe he kept his notebook and the drawings inside it hidden from her for a reason.