A Generic Sanscest one shots!

bad sans poly

Mimimeow: FemaleShatteredDream!

This is: bad sans poly smut and fluff, hope you guys enjoy! ^^ also I did sprinkle a smidge of cross insecurity, I feel it's a little bit in character for him

Cross made his way downstairs, a nice rainy day had them all cooped up inside. It was just going to be a lazy day, not that he'd mind. It's nice to have a bit of down time, they're always so busy and even when they do rest it was usually just a few hours or..at night. Either way, Killer seemed to be scheming regardless. He watched as he seemed to zoom around the room, flirting with the others and just being very very affectionate. It wasn't unusual for him to do so, he was just overall a flirty person. He was always such a tease but everyone already knew it was all just bluffs.. considering Nightmare's habit to call said bluffs.
Currently Error was on the couch knitting, Killer sitting on the arm of the couch and continuing to bug Error with little questions and teasings. Horror was in the kitchen and Dust was helping to make food with him, while Nightmare had his head laid in Error's lap, slightly amused by Killer's antics, even if it was early in the morning.
Sometimes cross felt left out; Everyone else had known each other since forever and he was just.. an additional boyfriend. Even if they didn't see him like an add-on he couldn't help but feel that way sometimes. He sat down besides nightmare on the couch, holding his hand.
Nightmare knew cross wasn't an overly affectionate person like killer was, he had gotten used to feeling a hand holding his or holding on to his sleeves, tentacles even. Nightmare could sense something from cross, he wasn't no mind reader but he knew that sometimes cross couldn't help but think things that hurt him. Dust did the same thing, although it was on a more aggressive scale. Dust gets paranoid. Nightmare rubbed his thumb over the palm of cross's hand, a tentacle lightly pulling him in closer.
Everyone was now sat at the table eating their breakfast. Error ate the same thing everyday for breakfast: toast, chocolate milk, and fruit. Error was very picky with his food. Horror wasn't picky at all, he'd eat anything as long as it was healthy and safe to eat. The only exception is pork- he will not eat pork. Dust didn't care about what he ate, he was the type of person to eat pop tarts every day, every week,every month, and every year. He currently was eating.. everyone's food, he's a thief- even if he is eating poptarts he's still stealing. Cross just ate rice with tomato's on top of it, he really wasn't a breakfast person, sometimes he ate eggs. Killer was eating eggs and bacon, he was currently trying to steal a bit of error's blueberries, which got his hand a little swat away. Nightmare didn't really eat breakfast, he usually just ate lunch and dinner since 3 meals felt way too much. He liked just being around them and talking.
It's been a month since that morning, everyone had a mission last night, cross woke up in killer's bed, killer already gone. His body was warm, his face was warm. God, it's like Florida itself was in him; Killer likely felt the same way. Cross made his way towards nightmare's room, his guess was correct: everyone was in there. Dust had his head in nightmare's lap, error resting his head on horror's shoulder, and killer was laying on top of dust, teasing him.
Everyone had been irritated, the reason for the irritation was obvious, actually. Cross joined them, swapping kisses with everyone, a little heated make-out session had occurred shortly. killer was such a tease, dust always found himself giving into killer's jabs. The next thing killer knew, he was flipped onto his back, wrists pinned to the bed's dark sheets. A tentacle snaked its way up cross's clothes, softly tugging them off, cross being pulled up into nightmare's lap, the both of them watching killer rile up dust only for killer to be put into his place. Cross flushed, watching the way that dust roughly kissed killer, the way he nipped and bit him, the way that killer let out noises and still could easily go on and on with his teasing. Killer had an affinity for pretty noises leaving his mouth.
Nightmare let his tentacles curl around cross's legs, slightly moving them open, error couldn't help but watch the spectacle, glancing at horror with a look that spoke for itself. Tight strings hoisted horror up, horror was next to nightmare and cross just like how error was. Dust had started to move, mumbling to himself as killer's body squirmed in the sheets, he grabbed his soul, rubbing his thumb over it, tracing it in circles, just like the little rings in the soul itself.
Error pulled horror closer with his strings, leaning over and kissing nightmare's cheek. As the bed started to creak, filling with killer's provocation error began to drag his fingers over horror, kissing his thighs as he pushed his fingers inside. Where his thumb was rubbing against had been throbbing, horror starting to writhe in the strings that bound him on his knees. A tentacle slipped inside, cross letting out a yelp due to the wriggly feeling inside him. Another tentacle bound his arms together, nightmare holding cross's waist, kissing his neck while he continued to mess with him. Cross tried to muffle himself, although you really couldn't do much with your hands bound above you. Horror leaned into cross, pulling him into a rough kiss, keeping them both quieter.
Killer shrieked, his legs spasming around dust's waist, thighs trembling. Dust pulled away for a moment, kissing killer on the forehead. Killer panted, noticing horror being put down, horror crawling over to killer, settling between his legs. If error knew one thing, it was that horror was great with his tongue, just personal experience honestly. Error was passed cross, cross whimpering from the feeling of nightmare's tentacles withdrawing from him. Dust moved over to nightmare, a tentacle holding him still while the other wrapped around his bits.
Killer could be heard already in the background, you'd think he was getting absolutely devoured and in a way, he was, except not in any cannibalistic or rabid animal way. Error leaned in to kiss dust, watching as the tentacle moved up and down, soft squeezes being administered. He bound cross's arms with his strings, mumbling little reassurances to cross.
Error's strings wrapped around cross's legs as well, pulling them up and out of the way as he got on top of him. He ground against cross's lower half, his hands steadying the rest of cross's body. Error would've been a nice lesbian if he and cross were always girls- he's good with his fingers, plus..the sheer amount of tongues he has- well, technically anyone would like the amount of tongues error has.
Cross gasped, grinding upwards into error's hips, quite responsive he is. Killer and horror had finished, a tired out killer crawling over to cross, kissing his cheek. "Good boy cross~! Look at you, you're doing so well!" Cross could only moan in response, biting his lip to try and quiet himself while error continued to grind against him, nipping his thighs and leaving a small bite mark. Horror went over to dust, laying his head on nightmare's lap as he watched, nightmare petting horror's skull, he continued to move his tentacle up and down, the sadistic thoughts of him were telling him to just abruptly stop but he'd never do that to poor dust..unless he lets him.
Dust found release, being quite noisy as he did so. He made a bit of a mess so nightmare had taken a wash cloth and wiped it up for him. They now waited for cross and error to finish, killer already cuddling up with horror and dust. Nightmare wrapped a tentacle around them, pulling them closer to his body.
Cross had already finished, though error was still going trying to finish too, having error rub against him like this was too much. He was extremely sensitive there, by the time he hit release again error was done, getting off and releasing cross from his strings. Cross was so tired. He joined the others in their little cuddle group, tired out. Dust was already sleeping, his head on nightmare's lap, hands holding horror's and killer's. Nightmare didn't really sleep, he just brought the others closer for him to hold onto and cuddle with.
Everyone had slept amazing after that, no irritation whatsoever, just peaceful sleeping.

The end! I hope you liked!

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