Bones and knives

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•KillDust
•um...slight lemon ? Shit , I dunno .
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Killer let out a laughter of happiness as he ran into the kitchen, jumping onto the marble cabinet before leaping on top of the black fridge. Dust let out a groan of annoyance and followed him, standing in front of the fridge wearing an unamused expression.

"If you don't get down here Killer.." Dust started out, summoning his sharp bones. Killer grinned and hopped down, pulling out his special knife from the middle of his breasts. Yes, he had his female ecto body formed because why not.

Anyways, Killer tossed the knife in his hand, "let's battle!" He exclaimed, licking across his nonexistent lips. He leaned against the counter waiting for Dust's reply.

Dust let out a soft chuckle, finding Killer quite cute that he wants to battle. Dust let out a hum, "alright...lets make a bet."

Killer smirked as his knife glazed against the counter top, creating small circles. "Hmmm, sure." He replied, standing up correctly as his boobs moved with the quick motions.

Dust's face glowed a faint purple on his cheeks, not trying to look at Killer's half exposed chest. "If I win, I can touch you wherever I want for a whole day. If you win, you can humiliate me for a whole day." He stated, a smirk spreading across his face.

Killer blushed, lewd thoughts running through his mind about what Dust could do, but he knew he would win so Killer automatically nodded. "Deal! I'm not letting you win!" He exclaimed with a toothy grin. "First one to leak blood loses."

Dust's smirk grew with cockiness, heading towards the Back door of the mansion. Killer quickly followed behind, his arms swaying by his sides with each step.

Once they reached outside, they stood far ahead one another. Killer's hands was resting on his hips, a big sinister smirk located on his face. He licked his lips with amusement, loving the feeling of the outside. He looked up, seeing birds fly above the two.

"Hey kills, you ready?" Dust asked, his sharp bones twirling between his fingers.

Killer nodded, getting into a fighting stance, "I'm ready!" He exclaimed, his grin growing in size.

"Alright..ready...set.."

"Go!" They both yelled in sync as Dust's bones rushed towards Killer.

Killer squatted down and waited for the bones to get near him; and once they did he automatically dodged them, using his knifes to hit them into another direction. Dust chuckled as a large smirk appeared on his face, "behind you kills~"

Killer blinked and looked behind him, seeing a bone heading straight for his shoulder in high speed. Killer screeched with panic and quickly jumped out the way. While he was in mid jump, he chucked a knife at Dust's chest. Dust grabbed it before it could hit him. He then decided to stab a hot sauce bottle he had in his pocket -due to Horror- and fell down onto the ground.

Killer gasped and quickly stumbled over to Dust. "H-holy shit! Dust! I'm sooo sorry!" He exclaimed, a big frown forming on his face. Dust let out a raspy chuckle, caressing Killer's cheek, "it's alright kills.."

Tears clouded Killer's vision as he pulled Dust into a hug, "no it's not.."

Dust smiled and cut Killer's arm with a bone. It made a tiny wound, a small amount of blood coming from it. Killer blinked as his tears went away, "w-what..?"

Dust sat up and removed the knife, lifting his hoodie up for the hot sauce container to fall out. "You didn't touch me." He stated with a smirk and sat up. "So I won the bet~"

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