💓NO FAKE SH❗️T💓【Underlust】【Sans x OC】X Oc Fanfic

『 »💛« 』"Lust is when you love the body too much, and don't see the spirit behind it."『 »💜« 』

In downtown's hottest new strip club, the well-known famous pole dancer Lust has hired the city's most ruthless assassin as his bodyguard.

Who, you ask?

Well, some folks don't even have the guts to call her, SH€Devil. And, no, she's neither monster nor human. A witch, is what she is. But, she's assumed to be the last of her race. So, with great power came a great job opportunity. A few years of assassinating paid off her bills very well. Until she decided to quit the gig permanently.

But, why now, does she waste her precious time protecting a...lust-filled monster?

Turns out, she's secretly clueless about what LUST is or how it felt. The same goes for her newer client, Sans. He doesn't understand anything about LOVE or the concept of it. While the two of them try to understand the concepts of LOVE & LUST. A target has now been placed on San's back. The question is: Who would want a simple monster stripper dead in the 1st place?

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A petite skeleton took a small midnight stroll through the town. While a woman with a cold expression quietly tagged along. Both were wary of one another, yet comfortable with the silence that fell between them.

"We can't always lie low, ya'know? Especially, you..." The bonehead said, sarcastically, tilting his skull.

The woman's cold, hardened gaze landed on him before calmly replying. "Pft, please, you've grabbed WAY more attention than me."
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《ALL RIGHTS GO TO THE OWNER OF UNDERLUST!》
《WARNING: cursing/incorrect grammar/trauma/blood scenes/spicy fluff + smut scenes/abuse scenes/I DON'T OWN ART, SONGS, DANCES, VIDEOS, OR CHARACTERS! ONLY A FEW OC'S》