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Dark- *INHALES*

Dark- *COUGHS*

Dark- Welp. Time to look for those prompts.

(I'm changing it to short story because 1 paragraph won't work for most of these prompts)

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oreotheskeleton

Dust was sitting casually on the floor, sharpening his weapons.

He had been feeling something strong towards one of his allies, Killer, for quite some time now. Once he realized what that said feeling was, he nearly chucked a bone at the wall.

Dust was in love.

He didn't have a 'simple crush' on his 'friend'. Dust felt more than that. His feelings were passionate.

He just couldn't tell Killer because the skeleton probably doesn't care. Hell, the guy is basically bleeding hate and his eyes are void black. An endless black, which can make you get lost in them. An endless space of sparkling stars which you can just stare into forever and- WAIT.

Dust shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. "No, I can't. He won't feel the same way."

"Who won't feel the same way?"

Dust froze in place. Killer stood behind him, staring down at the skeleton. "I'm curious."

Dust spun around, staring wide-eyed at Killer. "No one."

Killer rose a non-existent eyebrow, but quickly shrugged off the thought. "Well, we're going to another AU, so go get ready." Killer motioned to Dust, informing him of his new task. Dust reluctantly nodded, slowly getting to his feet.

However, before Killer left the room, Dust softly grabbed his wrist.

"Wha-" Killer was pulled into Dust's arms, their gazes locked together.

"I was lying...I was thinking of someone..." Dust confessed, a light blush dusting his cheekbones. "It's...I-It's..." Dust couldn't form proper words, so he fell silent and looked away from Killer.

Killer stood there, his face unchanging. "...Me? You LIKE me???" Killer asked.

Dust simply nodded.

Both of the skeletons went quiet. The other couldn't tell if he was thinking or simply finding the words to reject him.

After what had seemed to be a life time, Killer slowly reached a hand to Dust's face and turned his head so that they were matching gazes again. "Look, I'm flattered and everything, but how is this going to work?"

Dust sighed. "I don't know."

Killer smirked. "So does that mean this will be...risky?"

Dust hadn't known too much about Killer, which is why he was shocked to here the sudden excitement in his voice."I guess???"

"THEN I'M IN!" Killer wrapped his arms around the other and laughed. Dust couldn't believe it. He actually had Killer in his arms, tightly embracing him.

A small smile crept onto his face, followed by a small chuckle.
"Alright then."

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Gemstonewater and Scarletthehedgie

(You both had oddly similar prompts so I decided to combine them into one sad and dramatic paragraph.)

Geno knew something was off. Reaper had begun to be more...clingy to him.

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