The Seven Deadly Skele-Sins

THIS IS A LUSTMARE FANFIC, IT IS THE MAIN FOCUS, BUT THERE ARE OTHER MINOR SHIPS AS WELL.

THIS FIC ALSO INCLUDES ECTO-BODIES, SEXUAL THEMES SUCH AS ASSAULT, UNCONSENTED ADVANCEMENTS, MENTIONS OF PTSD/MENTAL ILLNESSES, AND HEAVY VIOLENCE AND LANGUAGE. PLEASE ADVANCE WITH CAUTION.

(You have been warned-)

Sans had a debt to pay. A money induced one. He had to pay it to some perverted bar owner, and he was forced to work at her 'bar'. Here's the thing, the bar was a stripper bar, and Sans hates sexual ideas, but he never goes back on his word. However, after Sans paid his debt, the owner didn't allow him to go, since apparently Sans' solemn appearance and small stature while dancing caused a large amount of sadistic customers to come pouring in everyday, especially when Sans was up. Blackmail is an easy way of forcing people to do what you want.

Everyday, without fail, some horny hypocrite would try to assault Sans, and it's left humongous emotional scars on him. Without fail, he couldn't do anything with his life.

However, one night in the bar, a certain strange patron was watching him preforming his burlesque, and followed him out after he left, curious of his negativity. One thing led to another, and the strange patron scared off the usual assaulter, and started to become Sans' friend.

This strange patron introduced himself as 'Nightmare'.

Sans is Lust, and the reason for the temporary name change is because the city is divided in three parts: The civilians who try to live an average life, a gang of mainly humans, and finally the most notorious gang of only skeleton monsters, The Seven Deadly Sins. However, there is only six of them, who could be the seventh?

All of them have their secrets, but the one with the most secrets is Wrath, their leader. What would happen if the seventh slot is filled, and that seventh person finds out those secrets, and helps them through theirs and their own?

Read to find out! Cover is my art.