Black Roses (Overprotective!Bad Guy Sans' x Child!Reader)

Dust's Day 2

Death/Reaper
Horror
Killer
Dust
-Pappy-
BLACK
*Red
Cross
*Chara*
ErRoR
Ink
Dream
BLUE
Me

No pov~

Dust growls as you giggle and continue to scribble on his face. How did he get himself into this situation? Quite simple. The day had started out a bit roughly.

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Dust smirked to himself as he snuck up to the sleeping child.
"-Brother, This Is A Horrible Idea.-"
"Shh. Shut up. This'll be great."
Dust slowly snuck up right behind you and slowly reached out a his hands so they were hovering right above your shoulders.

"RAH!!"
"GAHHH!!!"
You jolt up and smack Dust while crying. "NO!! STOP!! NOT AGAIN!!"
Dust falls back in shock. "Uhhh.... I screwed up didn't I?" "-You Think?-"
Dust glares slightly at his brother. "Okay, listen kid. Shh... It's just me, see? It's Dusty. Calm down... Please?" You continued to cry and curl up in on yourself. Dust is now starting to panic. "Nonononononononononono. Please calm down! Uhhhhhhhhhhhh... What do I do?!"
Papyrus is now also freaking out. "-I DON'T KNOW?!? WHY ARE YOU ASKING ME?!?!"

"WAAAAHHHH!"
"AAAAAAAAAA"
"-AAAAAAAAAA-"

After that, he managed to calm you down enough to stop crying and made you promise not to tell anyone he made you cry in exchange he let you doodle on his face with permanent marker. And that's where we are now. He is stuck on your bed as you doodle on his face and make it a masterpiece, after you both had breakfast of course.

"Are you done yet?"
"No. Now stop moving."
Dust groans in annoyance. You give him a light glare, then you give him a mischievous smirk.
"If you don't stop moving, I'll scream."
You didn't think a skeleton could go pale but, Dust proved you wrong by going pale and going rigid, not moving a joint.

You smile as you continue to finish up your masterpiece. "There. Done."
That's when a knock sounds at you door. You glance over and call out, "Who is it?"

"It'S eRrOr. YoUr DaD wAnTeD mE tO cHeCk In On YoU tWo."

You blink and then smile. "Come in! We're just finishing up a game." Dust growls. "What? No! I'm not letting Error see me like this!!" But it was too late. By the time the words left his mouth the door was already opening and there stood Error. His eyes went blank as he stood in the doorway looking at the priceless scene before him.

There, sitting on a large (F/C) bed was Dust, one of the most ruthless members of Nightmare's crew, with a face covered in bright colors in ways only a child could come up with. And to top off Dust's new look he was dressed in a bright cotton candy blue tutu.

Error slowly pulled out his phone and took a picture of the annoyed Dust before silently closing the door and walking off.

Dust felt his cheeks heat up in embarrassment. "I'm never going to live this down, am I?" You smile and hug the grumpy skeleton. "I think you look fabulous. Now, remember you promised not to take it off." "Kid, I only promised not to take off the market on my face, not the tutu." You look down at the floor, a bit upset but, you don't deny it. "Anyways, what are we doing today, Dusty?" Dust leans back onto the bed with a growl. "Well I was GOING to have you help me set up some pranks for the others, but now I don't feel like leaving my room." You gasp happily. "Oh no, please Mr. Dust?? Please let me help you!!" You loved playing pranks with Nightmare on the townsfolk to keep your minds off more horrid things in the past. It was always so much fun.