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Feather boa

(Kinda inspired off of this vid)

"Doncha wish your girlfriend was hot like me? 
Doncha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me?"

Listening to his voice, Lusty felt at ease. The feather boa belonged to him but he gave it to that hot b*stard as a token of gratitude.

Running through the snow in a dazed panic, he fled for his life. He didn't realize the guy had followed him. He clutched his baby close to his chest, panting in painful breaths as he hid behind the wall to lose the chaser. 

When he could no longer hear the heavy clicks of the fine leather boots, he slid down the wall and sat in the cold snow. The upper layer melted with his body heat and soaked the bottom of his purple oversized shirt and yellow safety pants, but he was too tired to bother. 

"Mmm... mruuuu..." the small hybrid whined. 

"Oh, oh no no... Candy don't cry..." he jiggled the baby and cooed to her.

He smiled when the little one opened her eye sockets. The heart-shaped eyelights were one of the things she got from her Mama, the other bits would be her skeletal face body. 

Her little nose twitched as a tiny yellow paw papped his face. "Mama!"

He giggled and nuzzled the pink nose. "That's right kitty~"

Kitty... 

Heh...

He leaned back, recalling how the CEO of Roaring Enterprise, Richard Manesheart, had pinned him down in the back alley of Grillby's and stripped him of his virginity. Candy was the aftermath. 

But Candy did nothing wrong, and he loved her the moment he realized she existed in his stomach. 

"There he is! Get him!"

"...!!" he looked up and saw the piercing light of the sapphire orbs. James. 

He stood up, ignoring the fact his legs fell asleep as much as he could and made a break for it, his magenta boots crunching the snow beneath.

Where should he go? What direction should he run to?

"M-mmm... Waaaaaaaa!!" Candy cried.

"O-oh no... no no don't cry..." he kept her close to his chest, the thumping of his Soul thundering against her ear. 

He skidded to a stop.

"Dead end!" he was dismayed. "Need to find another-" he turned around.

James blocked the way.

Even if he had bigger bones and Gasters Blasters, he would be too afraid to use them. James was twice or maybe three times his size, holding a steel bat in his right hand. 

In his fear he called for help. 

"What is the meaning of this?" a voice boomed. 

"Huh?" he looked up. A black blur came down and in seconds blue strings secured James' Soul. 

"W-woah man! I-I didn't do nothin to ya!" James protested.

"Do you think I care?" this time the voice laughed and the fragile Soul of James broke into a million pieces. 

"..." he was speechless. He was surprised but at the same time very scared. Was this going to be another attacker?

"Hey you."

"?!"

"Are you okay?"

"I... I think so..."

"Good. Who was that red guy with the scales and horns?"

"J-James. James Minobers." 

He was relieved because the stranger didn't seem to pose any more threat. He was a skeleton like him, he noticed, only this one was black and had blue tear streaks going down his face. He also seemed to pixelate and his voice was very unstable like a bad internet connection.

"The name's Error. I'm supposed to Destroy this place next but seeing you in this state... I'd rather not make your day worse."

"I-I'm Lusty... and... thank you." the mother smiled at the Destroyer. 

"So... uh... I guess I'll take my leave now..." Error was getting awkward.

"Oh, before you go." Lusty removed the pink feather boa from his shoulders and placed it on Error's. "As a thank you."

"Uh... thank you and your welcome... I guess." he opened a portal and left.

"Doncha wish your girlfriend was hot like me?
Doncha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me?"

Listening to his voice, Lusty felt at ease. The feather boa belonged him but he gave it to that hot b*stard as a token of gratitude.

"Thank you Error. You're my hero." 

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