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I apologize for the late response in making you're request JanieRusselltheantic

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I apologize for the late response in making you're request JanieRusselltheantic.. I'm sorry if you were expecting me to post you're request quickly, that's depending if you were. Not trying to assume. ^^

So here it is!
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DISCLAIMER:
.The song inspired me to add a few new features to the request.

.Their word choice was a bit unquie to me, not trying to sound offence at all! So I'm gonna rephrase it in my own words. Which I'm more comfortable with :) ♡

.Theme: Masquerade
(Flirtatious Dust sans, whom is issued to transpire into a rather wealthy high quality mobsters house. Whose absent mindingly hosts a masquerade. Meanwhile being in the encompassing state of being directed in robbing the host of unidentified files.. During this timeline Dust in counters Y/N.
Who is later introduced as the daughter of the host. Due to Dust being a bit suspicious, Y/N as the daughter, willingly goes to distract him. In conclusion she has the motive of causing Dust to let his guard down.. At first Dust refuses until having being forced into the spotlight, when Y/N & him have to waltz in front of a crowd..)

(This AU nobody has magic asides from their monster like appearance- example: Dust Sans)

Not trying to be offence at all.
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As the sickening sweet smell of expensive wine revolted Dust. Adjusting his mask, he'd stare down at the glass of champagne which embraced his slender bones for fingers. His neck felt irritated by the brim of his tuxedos collar. Almost as if suffocating. Wearing a dismissive facial expression, Dust boldy poured the rich liquid of champagne onto what seemed to be a rather obivously luxurious ivory carpet..

It brought a sneer to his non existence lips.

Leaving the now dull empty glass on a shallow sheet on a table.

Dust strides with a diversity of steps, blending with the anonymous beauty of the masked individuals..

Yet somewhat... The atmosphere seemed so bitter....

Drunken sorrows filled and tainted the musical notes.

Hysterical regal sniggering adulterated the deluxe chamber.

"Legitimately, this is so repulsive.."

Out of spite, Dust briefly hissed underneath his breath..

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