Impure Saint (MareNight)

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There it was, that sweet stifled yawn that brought a stretch of arms out from under soft and fluffy covers. Tired eyes blinked the sleep away with gentle ease and another yawn sounded as the skeleton sat up in bed.

Small hands pressed against his own ecto-stomach as he sighed. Another kick made him huff and he finally got out of bed, with a bit of trouble of course due to the current size of his stomach, it may not be to large but it still caused him trouble. He may have only been four months pregnant but a lot can certainly happen in such little time. His arms stretched above his head before finally dropping to his sides.

Knock! Knock!

Night turned his head towards the door, "Come in."

The was a rush of silence before the door creaked open. "Good morning, puppy." Night giggled softly at that, turning his attention to his lover.

"It's still morning? I thought I slept through it again." Night spoke quietly, eyes glancing to Mare as he moved to get dressed.

Mare chuckles at that, his tendrils curling behind him before moving to make the bed. He walked up behind Night, hugging him gently as his rubbed his cheek against his lover's. "You're fairing well I see."

There was a nod and that sweet little smile, a gentle tug to pull Mare down enough for Night to give him a soft kiss on the cheek. The goopy skeleton seemed to almost purr, rubbing his head up against the smaller with a nudge that made Night giggle. "You're being cuddly today."

"Am I not allowed to provide my affections?" Mare spoke with an almost teasing tone and Night huffed, mumbling that he most certainly could. The taller simply laughed, kissing his partner gently. "Are you hungry at all?"

"I am," Night answered with a sweet yet malcontent tone, "but I have to get dressed right?"

Mare nodded, not seeming to mind the sudden change of mood from his lover. "Anything you'd like me to make puppy? Pancakes? Bacon?"

Night paused for a moment, running over his options with a hum, "Could you make me some cinnabuns instead?"

Mare seemed almost taken aback, as Night wasn't usual much a fan of cinnamon. "Of course pup, anything for you." His voice dragged out with a purr before Night almost smacked him with his sleeve. Mare simply laughed at his lover's struggle before helping him with his shirt, "Maybe you should take a break from your normal outfit pup."

"Are you implying that I'm fat?" Night scoffed, giving a glare towards Mare that made the taller nearly duck his head and beg for forgiveness. However, said glare turned playful. "Don't give me that sad look, I know you don't mean it."

Mare smiles at that, pulling Night to him and pressing his head against the smaller's. Mare's lover stared at him with an unimpressed gaze before he got on his tiptoes, pressing his teeth against the taller's with a soft clack. Mare pressed back carefully before Night pulled back causing the taller to whine at the loss. "Puppy that didn't even last five seconds."

Night hummed, giving Mare a fond look, "Funny, I thought I was the one the begged for kisses." Mare let a sharp huff from his nasal cavity.

"I just want love, is that to hard to ask?"

"From you? Yes." Mare whined at that, watching as Night slipped into the rest of his clothing. "Now come along, we're going to eat yes?"

"Yes, we are." Mare seemed to purr as he opened the door for Night, tendrils flicking a wagging as he followed behind him quietly.

Entering the kitchen Night was greeted by a carefully hug from his brother and a kiss on the cheek with was returned by the darker twin. Mare let out a huff as Shattered greeted him with a flip of his middle finger a small growl of 'morning whore'. Night and Dream both giggled at the interaction, the two sitting together and quickly taking a point to talk about their morning and how they felt, as they did so everyday.

Mare made a move to shove Shattered away from the counter, getting in place to begin making breakfast. The dark golden skeleton only hissed, moving next to his counterpart who gave him a weak pat on the head out of pitty. Shattered hissed slightly at the other goop covered skeleton getting a sharp growl in return. Dream sighed as he watched the older 'twins' snarl at each other, his own twin clinging to his sleeve slightly.

"If you don't stop hissing at each other like a mob of rabid cats, I'm going to beat you both with a rolled up newspaper." Dream threatened sharply, flicking the side of Shattered's head.

"He started it!" Shattered glared at his 'assailant', a low rumble in his throat.

Dream rolled his eyes and Night giggled, looking at his brother with a soft expression. "Seems to me we're already raising children."

"Seems to me," Dream spoke softly in a whisper to his older brother, "we should give them a scare."

Night glanced to his boyfriend before looking back to Dream with a frown, "Are you sure about that?"

"Absolutely," Dream purred, "I'll start us off." There was a long moment of silence before Dream spoke again. "Shattered Dream."

Shattered perked almost immediately, looking around with urgency before ducking his head, "Y..Yes little dove?"

"Could you grab me a glass of water please?" The golden skeleton smiled sweetly at his significant other. Shattered nodded weakly before stalking his way to the fridge.

Night gulped lightly, looking to Dream before eyeing Mare slightly. He opened his mouth, taking a depth breath. His voice lay flat as he spoke. "Nightmare."

Mare froze in his spot, whirling around to look at Night with an expression that seemed almost concerned. "Yes my darling prince?"

The smaller smiled for a moment, giving Mare a fond expression. "Breakfast is burning."

Mare was quick to turn back around. "Shit!"

Near the fridge, Shattered was busy cackling.