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."Jesus .. The fuck you yellin' at me for?" Sans said in annoyance. As he just walked into the door of his place. And yet he still gets a full face of Papyrus this morning. Great.
"YOU KNOW WHY IM YELLING. YOU DIDNT COME HOME LAST NIGHT! YOU KNOW HOW WORRIED I WAS? WE THOUGHT YOU MIGHTVE DIED IN HOTLAND!" His volume getting higher with each word. Sans could only look at him with a blank expression.
"Oh yeah? You're the one who fuckin' ditched me in the first place. So I don't wanna hear this pathetic ass 'I was worried!' " Sans mocked. His shoulder shoving Papyrus as he walked past him finally fully inside.
"BECAUSE YOU DUMBASS, YOU MADE A SCENE IN FRONT OF OTHER MONSTERS IN THAT DAMN CASINO." He boomed back. Causing Sans to turn back around, his nonexistent eye brows furrowed.
"You know damn well you didn't care about others seein' us. You only cared about yer' lil old crush .." Sans began to say.
"DONT SAY IT .." Papyrus grumbled. As Sans poked his chest with his finger out of spite. His grin now widened.
"Mettaton."
"— THATS IT!" Papyrus yelled as he got ready to lunge at Sans. But before he could, two skeletal hands were formed in front of Papyrus and Sans.
Sans turned left towards the staircase only to see Wings coming down the stairs .. that explains it.
"Even at your ages, you still manage to somehow fight with one another. It's insufferable." Wings huffed. The two hands in front of the brothers disappearing.
"Now, Sans. Where were you?" Wings questioned, his tone lowering.
Sans eyes averted Wings glare. "I was at a friend's .." He mumbled. Causing Wings to get closer to Sans, towering him.
"You know I don't like liars, Sans." Wings voice now sounding murderous.
Beads of sweat formed on top of Sans skull. He really didn't want to tell him but, he was in a bad situation.
"Y/N's. I went ta Y/N's." He mumbled. As his words peaked Wings interested. As one of his hands came up to his chin in a thinking manner.
"You went to Y/N's place in the middle of the night .." The more wings tried to put the pieces together the more his pumpkin smile became bigger.
Sans cheeks turned a dark red. "Get yer' mind out the damn gutta!" Sans yelled.
"Mm. Very well, then what did you do then?" Wings chuckled.
Sans sighed. "I went and apologized. Like you told me to."
Wings looked at him with an unserious look. Causing Sans to groan.
"Well I did, ight? Even asked her on a date." Sans said proudly. His confidence through the roof even in the spot he was in.
"AH OF COURSE. A DATE THAT TURNS INTO A ONE NIGHT STAND, THAT TURNS TO YOU NOT CALLING THEM BACK AGAIN." Papyrus pitched in with a scoff. "WHAT MONSTER IS IT THIS TIME?"
Before Sans could get a word in, Wings spoke. "Oh, not a monster brother. A human." These words caused Papyrus to look at his two brothers in disbelief. Giving Papyrus memories of when he did the same.
Sans finally spoke up for himself. "So what she's a human? I don't see how that matters. And for the record lil bro, she's much more than a one night stand." Sans darted. As he looked back to wings ..
Yet when he did, the whole time Sans didn't look at Wings was the moment Wings got into his face with a malicious smile.
"So .. brother. How does it feel to have a human soulmate that can't feel that she's yours?"
Sans fists clenched. A little red smoke running down his socket. As a devilish smile of his own appeared, almost daring Wings. And he hasn't done that in years ..
"She will." He mumbled. He just couldn't let you go ..
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."Damnit, im late." Elijah mentally groaned. Causing him to pick up his pase as he trailed through the Snow that Snowdin produced.
He wasn't used to Snowdin, didn't really care for it ever since he fell down. He was more of a big city man. So he made his life in Hotland.
He worked for Mettaton as a recruiter for new talent. And he was damn good at his job too.
Running past buildings to get out of Snowdin, all he needed to do was turn the corner and he was outta there. Yet, when he did he collided into something.
Holding his ground, he blinked as he saw a woman on the ground. An actual, human woman. And the only one he knew was Frisk. His eyes widened as he saw what he did.
"Shit, im sorry lady .." He apologized, taking out a hand for her to grab as the two of their hands met. And when he could see her full face .. he couldn't help but admire her beauty.
"No, you're fine, really. I wasn't looking." The woman stated.
" .. Hey, sorry if this is rather random but, I never seen you before. Obviously it's hard to come by humans down here. Especially as one as pretty as you." He smiled. Trying to get a compliment in.
"I guess you could say im still kinda new to this whole place." The woman admitted. Elijah hummed in response.
"Ah, makes more sense. I'm Elijah." He greeted.
"Y/N." You blankly stated.
"You live around here?" He asked in curiosity. For his own personal reason.
"Well, for now anyways." You admitted. As Elijah could only keep thinking of meeting you again. You were a hot one. He couldn't just miss the opportunity.
"Y'know, im trying to recruit some talented people for Mettatons show. It pays really well I'll tell you that." He chuckled. Handing out a business card. Once he saw you take it and analyze it he knew he was in.
"Call me anytime you're interested .." He winked. As he could see a small yet subtle blush on your cheeks. It was something and better than nothing.
Elijah waved off as he started to walk away. His heart barely containing his excitement. He'd see her around more and get to work with her ..
He needed a good fuck anyways. After what he did to Frisk, he thought for sure he had her right where he wanted her. Even threatened to take her spot away. It worked for a while but, she kinda vanished.
But now he had nothing to worry about. He had you now and he was definitely going to have you one way or another.
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||Lies & Desires.||
Romance((A Mafiafell/Underfell Sans x Reader.)) This story is called Lies & desires for a reason. Who could be lying, and who could have all that. . .desire. A man- No. That's not what he is. A monster was a better word for you to call him. A greedy and se...