Chapter 7:And my name etched on a rock

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As if by some magic, Lust was still able to walk even after about seventeen rounds with Nightmare

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As if by some magic, Lust was still able to walk even after about seventeen rounds with Nightmare. He got out of the bed looked at the sheets as he had expected it was dirty. That's what a night of passion could to do a bed. He supposed it was always interesting to see how different people were in bed, to him, it made being a slut fun, each time was different prime example was when he first slept with one of the others. If someone asked him if he would fuck an alternative version of himself he'd say yes hands down, now no au is exactly the same. Dreamtale was a prime example of this. Dream and Nightmare aren't even technically sanses they were created to defend the tree of magic, he only knew this because he went snooping through Nightmare's things.

He looked over to Nightmare the king looked so harmless like this, the way he was sleeping he looked like he couldn't be capable of hurting anyone. It was so interesting to see, he was so defensive Nightmare always was. Then as he was lost in thought he felt himself being pulled back into Nightmare's bed "Good morning." Nightmare groaned "I'm going to keep sleeping, I'd like it if you did the same." He laughed "I don't know if I should, I don't want to let you sleep for too long." Nightmare glared at him "I'm going to keep sleeping I suggest you to do the same princess." He smiled "Princess?" Nightmare looked at him "I'm allowed to give you a pet name. I literally fucked your brains out last night, I am allowed to give you a pet name." "I never said I didn't like it~." He teased. Nightmare rolled back on his side pulling the covers over himself "I'll be back in later Night." He smiled and got out of the bed.

As he left Nightmare's room he couldn't help but feel a little bad for leaving the king all by himself. Regardless now it was time for him to just enjoy some peace and quiet before it would be inevitably ruined by someone or something, he looked out the window the landscape that surrounded the castle was dark. He had assumed a while ago that this is how Nightmare liked the castle to be. The rain hit the window, he had been wondering for a while if the weather was affected by the king's mood, it probably isn't but it would be interesting if that were to be the case. From behind him he heard two water logged footsteps, he knew those footsteps belonged to one of the murderers he just wasn't sure which one was behind him. Dust had started wearing boots per Nightmare's request Killer still wore his normal shoes and Horror wore his slippers.

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"Hey Lust, how was you little tryst with boss last night~?" Killer, of course it was him, "All things considered...it was fine." Lust simply looked around and didn't say anything else after that. He scoffed "It was fine!? are you joking or just trying to piss me off?" He objected "C'mon give me more detail than 'it was fine'" he used air quotes on the word fine. "I'm not sure what else I should give, most of the time I keep my sexual life a secret." He nearly choked on air "Are you kidding? You're know your reputation right? What everyone says about you and your sexual life?" Lust nodded "I'm fully aware of the fact that most people know more than they should and for the most part, I don't really care..."

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