Flour fight

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IT'S YA BOI BACK WITH ANOTHER GODFORSAKEN CHAPTER. I will be updating Fallen this week, it might not be quality, but it's still ok. I drew the pic above, the watermark is my tumblr. Also sorry if they are ooc,I don't really have a firm grasp on their personalities

Night POV

I hummed softly while grabbing the ingredients for cookies for me and my boyfriend, Nightmare. I was just about to add another spoonful of flour when I heard the door to our apartment open. I took a knife to the door just in case it was an intruder, it wasn't, thank goodness. I ran to the my boyfriend, tackle-hugging him as he entered.

"Wow, you must've missed me,"

"S-Shut up!"

Nightmare gave me a snicker in response, but stopped short when he sniffed the air. "I smell something sweet, what are you baking?" He asked "C-Cookies, for us, I-It's our two year anniversary you k-know." I responded. "Hm." "Y-Y-You can p-put me down now!" I stuttered,"How about no" He replied in that goddamned silky smooth voice of his. I then felt myself be shifted from being carried by my ass, to being held bridal style. I blushed as he carried me to the kitchen, he set me down in front of the counter and then turned around to leave. I got an idea right before he got to the dining room area, I quickly cupped some flour in my hand and threw it at my boyfriend. Once it hit him he stopped short, his once black goop was now covered in flour the way a drink powder would water, I gulped as he turned around, eye glowing with anticipation for my punishment. I was very scared and regretted my actions once his tentacle lashed out toward the bag of flour on the counter and threw what I swear was a ton of flour at me. I scurried to get more flour before an onslaught of white powder hit me. I shrieked as I tried to dodge the rest. When the attack stopped there was no flour to be found, all of it was either on one of us or on the floor. 

"O-oh god," I said "N-now I have no f-flour for cookies!" Nightmare smirked, "Well,I know a very good alternative." I blushed profusely "N-N-Nightmare! N-no, we h-h-have to cle-" I stopped as Nightmare once again, carried me bridal style, except this time he was taking me to our bedroom. 

Hello! It be me, your neighborhood asshole. I have nothing else to say. I have fun wasting your time, word count 433

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