(title on fleek)
(its tru doe)
(i can already feel you judging me)
(i didnt call death a sexy jerk so you could JUDGE ME)
(*ahem* back to the story o3o)
No One's P.O.V
Geno was sitting at the Save Screen, watching Papyrus's attempts to befriend the human. If only Papyrus knew that the human wanted him dead. They were just waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
Papyrus could be so naive. He believed everyone could be a good person, even if they killed an entire race. No matter what, Papyrus will try to become your friend even if you did kill everyone. Papyrus would call this bravery, but sometimes being brave could get you hurt... or even wore. Killed.
Clutching on Papyrus's scarf, Geno sighed and drifted off into space. Little did he know a hooded figure was hiding the the shadows, watching him with interest. With a large scythe in their hands, they blended in with the shadows.
Geno was suppose to be dead. Death was calling him. No matter how hard you try, you couldn't escape death. Grinning in the shadows, the figure disappeared into the darkness.
Geno's P.O.V
Geno had no idea how much time passed. When he woke up, he could feel somebody's presence near. It was a strong presence, and it carried a dark and deathly aura. But when he looked around, he couldn't see anybody. The Save Screen wasn't a large room, so there wasn't much places to hide or go. It was about the size of a house.
Shivering, Geno stood up and summoned a bone in his hand, preparing himself to defend or attack. He kept his senses alert, as he listened carefully for any suddenly sounds or any sudden movements. At the corner of his eyes, there was a flicker of movement. Spinning around, he was greeted by nothing.
"I know your there!" Geno called. "Stop hiding and come out!"
Suddenly, something grabbed him shoulder and before he knew it, he was pinned to the ground with his hands behind his back. Geno's attempts to escape failed miserably.
"Hey buddy~" A smooth voice said above. "You know you were suppose to be dead a long time ago~?"
Geno growled and manged to look at his attacker. He was shocked to see another version of himself. But his eye sockets were empty as the void, and he wore a long cloak. At his side was a large scythe. He was, no doubt, a reaper.
Geno's mind whirled with questions. Questions like:
Why is he here?
Who is he?
How did he get here?
Why is he me?
What dose he mean I was suppose to be dead?
Is he planning on killing me?
But there was one question that stood out the most:
Why is he so damn sexy?
Wait... WHAT?!
Geno realized he was blushing. He looked away to hide his face, but Reaper already saw. With a smirk, he said, "Falling for Death already~?"
"W-What? No!" Geno snapped. "Why are you even here? To kill me?"
Reaper chuckled, and picked up Geno bridal style. Geno blushed even more. He wanted to escape, or pushed Death away. He wanted to do something. Anything. But for some reason, his body wouldn't obey him. As Geno met his gaze, he couldn't help but get lost in his eyes. Even though they were empty as the void, it was like staring off into another world.
Reaper's smirk grew. "No, I'm not here to kill you~" He said, leaning closer to Geno's face. He was so close that Geno could feel his breath. "But how about a little kiss of death~?"
Geno's blush got even darker, if that was even possible. He fought the urge to close the gap between his face and Death's. He couldn't find the words to speak. Finally he manged to say, "Your a big jerk."
Reaper grinned and leaned in so close that their foreheads touched. Geno would be lying if he said that Reaper's touch felt amazing, even if it was his hands were cold as deathly. It sent a tingling feeling through his body. A feeling Geno would never think he would feel.
"If you change your mind, you know where to find me~" Reaper said, running a finger down Geno's spine, making Geno moan slightly. "B-But I don't know where to find you," Geno whimpered. Has much as he hated begging, he couldn't help himself. He couldn't get enough of Reaper's teasing. If Reaper asked him to crawl on his legs and bark like a dog, he would probably do it.
Death smirked. "I'll be waiting for you~" He said in a snarky, but flirty way. A way that made Geno shiver and crave Reaper's company. Suddenly, Death vaporized away into the darkness, leaving Geno along once again. Geno was still blushing madly.
"W-What just happened?" Geno asked aloud. Now that Death was gone, he realized how much he wanted him to stay a bit longer. He was enjoying the company, even if it wasn't what he expected. Hell, he was hoping that he would close the gap and kiss him.
"Your a big jerk." Geno's words replayed in his mind. A sexy jerk.
Geno sighed and laid on the floor, still thinking of Reaper. I'm gay, aren't I?
(death why)
(geno why)
(why)
(WHY)
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Afterdeath One-Shots! (Aftertale Sans x Reapertale Sans)
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