Warning: intense gore, vore (sexual eating), sexually explicit scenes, dubcon borderline noncon, unhealthy relationship, yandere behavior, mental brokenness

M.F. -  Miyonet as HT Sans
I.H. - Me, IniquityHalo as UL Sans

Our initials will appear right before the paragraphs that we've written for the roleplay.

M.F.
It hurt to remember the past. It always did, but Horror refused to remember any at all. But with himself being too exhausted and with nothing to do, he managed to shut his sockets once again and sleep for at least a short period of time. Which he hardly ever did, since he would only have another nightmare from the past that would torture him from the inside.

The skeleton stayed overnight by the couch in the living room until he had slept, leaving his partner to his room. His mind had been shifting in many directions, clearly having a bad dream. Horror had been seeing the same images and hearing the same sounds like before: The dust, the explosions, the screams..

And then... Something rare. It was a sweet, loving smile. A smile that he could trust with all his heart. Until it faded away. His trauma only came back again; he wanted to scream and just wake up.

I.H.
Lust felt his instincts tell him that his lover was in pain. He got up drowsily from his bed before moving out of the room in search for Horror.

He found him on the couch, tossing and turning in the midst of a bad dream. Lust knelt by his side and gently shook him awake, soft words of encouragement tumbling past his teeth.

M.F.
Like always, he was shaking. No words had properly come out out him except what seemed to be irritated groaning. And for once, he looked pitiable.

But fortunately, the skeleton was close to waking up. Feeling the touch of someone else and hearing that unfamiliar voice.. He was sure it was that same being who owned the beautiful smile. Eventually he woke up, but it was not as peaceful as it looked.

Horror's sockets narrowed open, Lust being the first monster he saw and immediately pouncing onto him like he was a stranger. He pinned him to the floor, baring his teeth and readying an attack.

I.H.
Lust yelped in a mix of surprise and fear as he was suddenly on the floor where moments before, he was on the couch. He struggled against Horror, but his grip was like steel.

"H-Horror! What's w-wrong?" He finally went limp in his hold, realising his struggling was useless. Instead, he looked back up at the larger skeleton with trembling violet eyelights.

M.F.
He stopped for a moment and shook his head, his vision getting less blurry every second as his reality came back to him. Looking down at Lust, his grip softened. "Ah... It's just you." His voice went low and numb, almost to a tone of relief.

Horror eventually got off of the smaller skeleton and went back to the couch, forcefully pulling Lust up onto his feet. Legs crossed like nothing weird had even happened, he grinned. "And just what were you doing down here?"

I.H.
"Oh, I thought I heard you in pain." His voice came out an octave higher. He cleared his throat nervously. "I just wanted to make sure you were okay.."

M.F.
"Heh. How sweet of you." His grin widened, appreciating his own words in a sadistic manner. He stood back up to peck the top of Lust's skull before walking past him and heading into the kitchen. Behind his kind-like manners, he still knew his own nature inside. But nurturing the other Sans wouldn't be that bad...

"I hope you'll like the food, doll~" He glanced back over his shoulder, his red eye glinting lecherously.