Sanscest Oneshots! (Request closed)

(Muffle the sounds) Lamia!Ink x Cross

(Just a little side note before you read... Ink can hide his tail with magic and actually have legs, which is for the start of the story until I say so...')

No ones POV:

The Bad Sanses and Star Sanses had recently just made a truce, grudgingly accepted by Nightmare. Everyone (except Nightmare of course) was excited for this truce and had been waiting for this moment. As a way to get to know each other even more and have an actual good friendship, they all decided they would go camping in the woods for a couple of days.

Dream, Swap, Ink, Killer, Horror, Dust, and Cross, were all going to this trip. Cross was longing for this trip to start, having already planned all the relaxing activities he was going to do and the tranquilizing scenery his was going to experience. Of course though, everyone else had something different planned.

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A long 4 hour drive which consisted of nagging, complaining, the harsh cold, and stiffness, they finally made it too the forest they were going to stay at. This place was pretty common for people to come and hang for a week or so, they were just spread out so that you don't actually encounter anyone except your group.

Dream rented out this cabin that was decently big and well cared for. It was also really cold, pretty chilly during the day, AND there was no heating in the cabin, so they all had to bundle up and suck it up. They were planning on staying for a week and a half, which for Cross that was a negative thing about this trip already since he HATES the cold.

They were all walking together towards their designated area. Dream and Swap were in front, Killer, Dust, Horror, and Ink were in the middle not to far form Dream and Swap, and Cross was lingering behind them all. He watched the scenery around him, taking in the nice earthy smell and damp foliage. A chill breeze went through him, causing Cross to shiver and bundle his body up closer. The weather app on their phone said it was predicted to snow pretty soon... making the whole situation even more depressing for poor old Cross.

He didn't let that bother him though, he was going to get the most out of this trip that he could! He was going to take walks, explore the area in more depths, sight see, and more other stuff that sounded boring and exhausting. The forest was decently quite and peaceful, only if you ignored the others constant talking. All the animals were getting ready to hibernate or they already were. Cross felt jealous about the fact he couldn't do that, he wished he could store all the food he needs and sleep in one spot for most of the winter, but he was an intelligent monster who doesn't have the urge to or needs it to survive.

They continued to walk, hyping up the fact that they were going to be in the woods for a week and some change. After all, pretending to be positive for something always helps the mood. After a couple of more minutes walking, they finally made it too their cabin. It was a bit smaller than Cross expected, but it was alright because they all had a bed for themselves... probably, he was just guessing. Killer was the first to enter as he practically ran for it. He was so sore from just sitting and walking all day, he needed to lay down and take a nap IMMEDIATELY (overdramatic ahh). He slammed open the door and ignored everything in the cabin, running straight into one of the bed rooms. Out of the couple of rooms in the cabin, three were with just beds, 2 in each. The beds had curtains with them too, giving them whatever privacy they want. They were a bit flimsy, but did the job good enough.

Killer flopped is body on the bed, feeling himself just melt from exhaustion. Everyone else had eventually made it inside, actually taking the time to walk around the cabin and observe what it holds. The kitchen and living room were decently sized and well taken care of, a few mishaps here and there, but that wasn't an issue at all.