𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐓 ␈ ˢᵃⁿˢᵉˢ ˣ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ

3:Visitor(s with Cold War)

📌Chapter Summary: The Classics, Swaps, and (still)Fell Brothers coming to your castle with the Light Forces!

📌Chapter Note: My mind was on Mars when I wrote this, xD. Adding my migraine that I didn't know how I got, chocolates, this chapter is mind-boggling.

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"who the hell visits in the early fucking morning?!" Nightmare growls, annoyed as ever as the visitors practically teleported inside, seemingly impatient; Sans, Papyrus, Stretch, Blueberry, Red, Edge, Dream, and Ink.

"us." Stretch says, eyes happy while snorting.

It took you a while to realize you were still dirty from the kitchen accident.

Papyrus and Blueberry were the last to come so they didn't hear any cuss words, thank the cheese.

Red, Sans, Stretch, and Ink was laughing, Papyrus and Blueberry swapping glances of worry and Edge were approaching you, angry.

He has a handkerchief in hand, wiping your smudgy face as he scowls. You were practically groaning at that time because his strength was indescribable, even though he was being gentle.

You noticed the others flinch.

He growls, annoyed. "WHAT IS THIS?! DIRTY!"

Your face was red, not with embarrassment or shame, but how hurtful his smudge was. You lowly growl under your breath.

Satisfied with his work, he returns to his position, red scarf flowing in the air as you blink several times before trailing off your gaze from him.

You noticed Red saying something to him but he scowled and lightly pick his forehead.

Nightmare growls, normal for you, as his tentacles were gone. "who the stars invited all of you here?"

"WE'RE NOT INVITED! WE'RE PAYING A VISIT!" Blueberry answers, only for Nightmare to growl more and he sunk to Stretch's hoodie, whining.

Despite on your tippy-toes and pajamas, you smile lightly, face not having any more 'dirty' things. "That's so nice of all of you! Please wait a minute,"

"uh, (y/n)?" Dust awkwardly asks, his pinpricks looking at everywhere but your gaze. He clears his non-existent throat, "horror uh, destroyed your working clothes when he uh,. . ."

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. .

. . .

"heh," Red shrugged, frowning for a moment. He smiles again as he adds, "i was lookin' forward on seein' it again."

pervert.

You glare at him, only to receive a wink back as you growl.

Hey, at least you weren't wearing it anymore.

Smiling at a worried and confused Papyrus, Blueberry and Red's - what you guessed - big brother, you gave them a small curtsey - they gasped in return - as you say. "Wait for me here please, I will just change my clothes. . ."

"AH, YES, HUMAN (Y/N)!" Papyrus boast, understanding. "I, FOR ONE AGREE ON BEING POLITE TO MY GUESTS, THOUGHT, WE'RE STILL YOUR FRIENDS!"

Your formality softened, giving the tall skeleton one of the prettiest and most genuine smile you could form. "Of course, Papyrus."