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A yawn escaped the target skeleton as he woke up the next morning, walking into the bathroom as he washed up his face to the best to his abilities, his rotting determination flowing down his cheeks as it always does. Killers eye sockets empty as always as he went back to his room to put on some clean enough clothes before teleporting down to the kitchen to get some food from his teammate, horror. “Bacon and eggs today?” he asked, sitting down at the table.
The skinny skeleton looked over and nodded with a chuckle. “Yep, gonna eat them or let me guess, you already a-”
“Ill have some!”
Horror blinked a few times, a little shocked at what he was heading but was glad for this turn with killer. He gave killer a soft nod and put eggs, bacon and toast on the plate. The target skeleton watched as the cracked skull one walked over and set the food in front of him, picking up his fork and taking a few bites. He noticed horror watching him from across the room, watching him eat. He remembered when he atethoses pancakes a while back, the ones he ate way to quickly. Looking back he was surprised he kept those down…now he wasn't sure if he can keep these bacon and eggs down if he tried…
“You don't have to eat the whole thing if you think you can't.”
Killer perked up and looked over at horror who had his arms crossed. “Huh?”
“I said you don't have to eat the whole thing. Just eat what you can handle and I can store the leftovers in the fridge to eat later.” he smiled warmly at killer watching as the skeleton looked at his food and then back at him. “Thanks H, though I'll try my best to eat the whole thing…and maybe not throw up if I can…”
“Dont force yourself, I would know haha!!”
“Haha yeah…”
Killer went back to eating, taking one bite at a time. It didn't taste like anything, just nothing. It hurt that the food tasted plain and nothingness, but he can't really do anything about it. As he took a bite of his eggs, murder comes in and sits down next to him with a yawn, his scarf blowing in the air from nothing as always. Already killer felt pissed with him here. He was planing to go straight to the omega timeline to see dust and talk to him about what horror learned right after eating but with murder here he can't. Really wished he could kill him, right here, right now. Hopefully he and dust can kill him later tonight at some point.
“So bacon and eggs for breakfast? Yum! May I have some crack head?” murder asked, a small laugh slipping out, a creepy, unnerving, laugh; noticing the side eye killer was giving him. Horror gave him a smile and nods, putting some freshly cooked bacon and eggs on a plate and giving it to the hooded skeleton. Maybe if killer is lucky enough he could barth on him.
The murder started to eat his breakfast as killer continued to eat his slowly, horror sitting down with them and pulling out a crossword puzzle book that his bro gave him. It looked pretty old, part of the cover torn off with some of the pages having a few blood stains. The skracked skull skeleton put on some red glasses and a blue pen, starting to work away on one of the pages.
Killer, now just playing with the rest of his unseating food, started to think of a plan that he and dust can do to kill murder. They could fight him, making him do to much to not focus on everything around them and then do a surprise attack, killing him. They could make him fall into a ditch, though depending on what type of ditch it might not kill him…
Actually, now killer was thinking about it, how much hp DID the guy have!?
Hell he didn't even know how much dust has…
Probably a lot right..?
As murder talked to ‘papyrus’ while eating, killer leaned back in his chair, putting on that fake make he always had on, trying to seem friendly. “Say murder~ can I ask you ‘smth?”
The hooded skeleton stopped talking and looked over, his fork hovering over his plate with some egg on it as he stared at killer next to him. “What do you wanna ask teammate?”
“Oh you know~ just curious how much hp you got in ya”
The murder laughed, a bit too loud for comfort, almost like a hyena, as he almost knocking his fork to the floor. Finally calming down he rested his head on his hand and let out one last chuckle. “Why the sudden question about my hp hm? Wanna kill me or something, eye sockets?” he says as killer could hear the smug smile under the dark hood hiding the murders face. Killer really wanted to choke that guy.
The target soul skeleton stared blankly, emotionless as always, “no, just curious. And if we need to heal you at any point we should know so we know how much to heal you right?” he covered. Though part of him knew the guy saw right through him, no matter how “emotionless” killer acted to hide his lies. “Really now? Alrighty then killer, I'll tell you… but after then I have to go on a mission nightmare assigned me to do on.”
A mission?
“The boss really loves ya’ huh?”
“Seams like it toy knife, now come closer, let me whisper it to you”
———
“That much max hp!?”
“Yep”
“And he only has HAFT!?”
“Seems so…”
Killer was sitting next to dust in his house, telling dust everything he has learned about murder. Dust was shocked, a hand on his head trying to process everything. “He could have also lied about it, now that I'm thinking about it,” killer added. “But it's what we've got to work with…”
The hooded skeleton sighs, leaning back in the couch as he groans. “He must have more lv then me then if he has that much max hp…”
“But with where his hp is now it should be a fair fight right—?”
“—that means he most likely has more attack then me kills!” Dust interrupted him, giving him a stern look as he sits back up to face killer. “Who knows how much attack he has, let alone stamina! If we make just even a few wrong moves we might die instead of HIM!” the other sighs, putting his elbow on his knees and resting his skull in his hands. The two were quiet, trying to figure out if they should go for it or think of a different plan to take care of murder.
“We have to kill him, he knows where you live” killer spoke up.
“Yeah, but I'm sure core or fresh will let him harm me beening here” dust replayed.
“But he will most likely find a way… he will…”
The hooded skeleton lets out a long frustrated groan, standing up and going to the sink to wash his face to calm him self. This whole situation was as messy ashs situation with the human before all of this. They had to kill him, they had too. “Alright so, we just stall till he ends up killing himself due to his own magic?” he asks, walking back over. Killer opened his arms, offering for dust to sit in his lap and the other just goes for it, no harm in doing so. “I mean we could think of another way but seems like it” the target soul (currently red heart soul, stage one) skeleton answers. Dust rests his head back onto killers shoulder, closing his eye sockets as killer places a soft kiss on his cheek, his face going up in a nice light purple blush. “Not to mention we could get horror to fight with us too, so we went alone in this.” killer adds, wrapping his arms around dust, cuddling him.
“Your right, we do have horror” the hooded skeleton says. “There is a chance to do this if we play are cards right…”
Dust turns over and snuggles into killer who tries to pull dust closer to him (but he's as close as he possibly can). “I can't wait for this all to be over…” dust sighs. “I… I um…—”
“—You don't have to say it” killer chimes in, cutting him off a bit. “Just enjoy the moment.”
With a quiet exhale, the skeleton just lays there with killer on the couch as the quiet house surrounds them with comfort. Closing his eye sockets, dust thought through out the years with killer and how far they both came. From the first day he came to the castle, full of hatred towards killer and his annoying personally. To now… in his arms, smiling, enjoying life, safe… and in love. he felt a kiss on his nose, opening his sockets he saw the skeleton looking at him with a smirk. “Your an idoit” dust said softly with a small chuckle.
“I'm your idiot~” Dust playfully pushes killers wave away, making him laugh. “Ok cornball!” They laugh, snuggling and enjoying one and another company.
Suddenly killers phone buzzes, getting a notification. He takes out his phone from his jacket pocket and opens it to see what it was. It was just horror texting killer about murder, telling him he left for a mission not to long ago, Somewhere in a flower au, a genocide timeline. “You wanna try and attack him once he comes back or do you wanna go find him in the Au and fight him there?”
Killer thought for a moment, thinking of the possibilities. “If we fight him back at the castle there is a chance night, are will feel is and get involved, I say we find him and fight him there. Most of the monsters there are dead most likely anyways so we don't have to worry about anyone getting in our way.” that was true. So it was saddled, they will find him and end him there.
“Alright then, we should probably go then if we wanna do this.”
The skeleton got out of the others arms as he got up, standing up and stretching a bit. Killer stood up as well, stuffing his phone back in his pocket, watching dust stretch. “You ready?” he asked him with a small smile.
The hooded skeleton looked at him and smiled back, a little.
“Ready”
———
The murder breath heavily…
His eyes glowing and shining bright red and blue, making them look like their shining a nice purple.
Dust and blood surround him along with many wilted flowers.
“Nono papyrus… I'm not over doing it… I've done my mission just as he asked me too. Maybe I can do more—”
—SNAP—
The skeleton quickly turn around at the sound. He saw no one. Was he hearing things? Most definitely not right? Not more then normal right? “You heard that too right paps?” he asked his phantom brother. He kept looking around, knowing for sure he was being watched or better yet, stalked. He heard movement along the bushes and summoned bones to attack the bush, hopefully to kill whatever is in it. But apon doing so he missed, and it didn't hit anything. “I guess I am hearing thin—”
More movements along some of the bushes, this time on the other side of him. Once again he sent a bone attack at the bush, but like last time he missed whatever was there. At this point he was fetching his limit. He was having a really high LV spike and was itching to kill whoever was watching him. “COME ON OUT, I KNOW YOUR THERE!! JUST GIVE ME YOUR EXP AND YOULL BE “SPARED” HAHA!!!”
Movement all around him, he turned and spun, keeping an eye socket on who ever was in these bushes, watching him… mocking him…
Till eventually, it stopped.
Just silence.
He looked around, nothing.
Nothing at all.
“I need to calm down before I end up killing myself or something” he laughed, a little too loudly for his own liking. He turned back around to continue his mission when he got hit in the face out of no where, did the monster he kill come back to life or something!? Opening his eye sockets he saw it was none other then… himself? No, no he knew who he was.
“An so your dust huh? Heard a bit about yeah though horror and your little boyfriend killer~” he mocked, summoning a sharp purple bone as a weapon as dust stood there informt of him with orange dust covered, boxing gloves. The hooded skeleton squinted his eyes as the other with the sharp bone who looked ready to kill like a hungry shark. Murder took a look behind him as he heard footsteps, it being none other then killer himself.
“So, you two finally feed up with me? Want me dead, I'm a soume?” the two laugh a little, dust laughing the most.
“Why else would we be here?”
“Thats low” murder laughed. “So you decide to try and kill me instead of taking your anger on nightmare huh?” he mocked. Both killer and dust looked at one another annoyed at murders comment about going after him and not nightmare.
“Both of us know if we try to go agent nightmare, it will lead into us getting badly hurt, or worse, killed.” dust started.
“And besides, my main plain was to run away to stay with dust, maybe even take horror with me. Always wanted to escape that fuckers hold forever honestly… just never able too… nor had the opportunity too…” killed spoke after, raw honesty in his voice as he looked to the side looking vulnerable (but not too vulnerable).
“Althought me and dust both knew with you being so close to nightmare—might as well call you his new favourite—you were going to rat us out regardless, I mean, you already use the info to get me to do your own dirty work anyways.” the murder laughed as killer finished talking, remembering that detail quite well. How he blacked mail killer too be his feet rest in order to keep their little secret from the boss.
“Well played~ though I will have you find that your not winning this fight lovers.”
In a swift quick monstion, the murder teleported right behind killer and summoned a blaster, thankfully the other teleported out of the way just in time so he didn't get hit, teleported right over next to his partner. He raised his knife on guard, his soul spinning and his sockets leaking like aways as they stared down. This wasn't going to be a easy fight they already knew that, but it sure wasn't one they were NOT going to lose. Killer was the first one of the two to charge, running ahead with his knife in hand. He sliced and diced, murder dougded them all (as expect). Dust was next, summoning purple bones and sending them flying at his replacement while trying not to hit killer, thankfully he didn't, though once again he dodged the attack.
Now it was murders turn.
Blasters popped up aimed at killer and dust, the gaster blasters eye lights flicker between blue, red, and purple, ready to blast. They teleported and dogged right on time before getting hit, killer almost losing his balance but dust was next to him to catch him in time.
“Thanks sweetheart!” he says softly, getting back onto his feet. Dust just shakes his head and sighs, a light purple blush on his skull showing though the shadow of his hood.
“No time for flirts and nicknames kills, focus.” killer just laughs, twirling his knife as he gave the skeleton a smug smile.
“Always am~” he winks before going back out and fighting murder. Dust just groans, going back out on the battlefield behind killer. They summoned blasters of their own and shot them at the skeleton who charged a huge amount of sharp bones at them, a bone rain if you like to call it. They dodged and dodged though the bones, killer launchs knife slashes towards the murderer. Three or four bright red slashes rushed towards him but again, he dodged.
This was getting boring, for all of them.
“Alright lets just rush him.” killer commented.
“What do you think were doing!?” Dust replied as he got out two purple sharp bones for weapons. He looked at killer, his eye lights drifting down to killers soul that was starting to shiver.
“Dont do to much kills, don't want you to go into stage three as we do this…” he says, slight worry in his voice and they continue to fight with murder, sending bone attacks and blasting gaster blasters at the skeleton. The other just laughs, dust could hear he slight worry in killers laugh.
“Dont worry, Ill be careful. And even if I end up in stage 3 I know you will get me back to stage 2.” taking a deep breath, dust charged at murder with both sharp bones in hand, slashing and dodging attacks as killer did the same. The fight as starting to become a blur as dust started to speed up, same with killer. The determination streamed down killers cheeks as he kept sending attacks, his breathing becoming heavy witch caught the murderers attention.
“Aw is little ‘ol killer getting tired~?” he laughs manically. “Why don't you leave it to the bedroom to get tired and not here trying to fight me~” killer blushed at the comment, but it just raged dust even more, rushing the skeleton and making killer fall back a bit.
“Dust calm down a bit!! Your going to get your self hurt—!l” right as killer finished talking, murder sent dust fighting back, making him land right behind killer. The target soul skeleton rushed over to make sure the skeleton was ok, worry and panic rushed through him. Thankfully though dust was ok.
“Im… I'm ok killer, just a bit brushed and scrashed.” they shared a kiss before looking back at Mr.replacment, murder, who was laughing like crazy mad man right now. They were tired, they really needed to hit the final blow on this guy at some point here. But both of them were tired, their Stam was low and their movement speed was definitely too slow to hit him before he noticed.
“HAHAHAHAHA!!! HaHaHaHaHa!!! Ohhhh… oh this was a fun fight! Though I think both of you have found to be in quite a PICKLE HUH!? HAHAHAHAHA!!! Oh… oh, don't worry though, I'll give your dust to to the boss. Seeing his rule-breaking minions dead and turned into dust, up on his shelve~! HAHAHAHAHAHA, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA—!!”
A big blaster hovered over the murderers head, the light form its mouth lighting the place all around them, shockingly making it able for them to see murders face. It looked just like dusts—or any other sans—but his skull was covered in scars, and his eye lights were swirls, qick flashing through the colors, red, blue, and purple. Dust and killer stared intensely, they would be lying if they said they weren't a bit scared for what was to come. But just as murder was about done laughing…
—SLICE—
A red slash went across the skeletons neck, cutting the hood and his head off his body. As his eye lights fade to nothing, his body turned into dust, his head knocking to the ground like a wobbly ball, staring up to the sky. The mystery monster slowly walked up to the head and put their foot on it, soon putting weight onto it, also turning it into nothing other then dust on the ground.
Well that was one way to kill him huh?
Both of the, were still for a moment, watching as the moment, holding an axe of some sort, rested it on its shoulder, eventually speaking.
“Finally! That dick head is gone!! I figured I'd come and help you both, glad I did.”
Killer eye sockets widen, a smile brightening on his face as he instantly knew sh othe monster was, same as dust. Pulling the other up who was still on the ground, they ran towards none other then their friend…
“HORROR!!” they both shouted, hugging him as he hugged them back, setting his axe down in order too. The three hugged there for a while as the flowers around them moved side to side, the air very still in the AU. Both killer and dust must had looked like a reck but it didn't matter, what mattered was murder was gone, and killer can (or could) move in with dust, get out of nightmares grasp.
“Say uh, I know you love birds are planing to live together but can I... Move in with yeah both? Yknow… Got a spare room for me?” horror laughs and so does killer and dust as they pull away from the hug, pure happiness on their faces.
“Of course H, you can come live with us in my house in the omega timeline. I have a best bed room you can sleep in.” dust says, swiping off some of the dirt that was on him. Killer did the same as all three of them started to head off, killer wrapping a arm around dust, pulling him close next to him.
“I love you cotten ball…” he softly says.
Dust smiles sweetly, putting his head on killers shoulder as they walked.
“I love you too, Kit-Kat."
———
Killer stared lifelessly at the mirror inform of him that had a gold frame around it. his soul a bright red upside-down heart, the rotten determination on his face not leaking but stained under his eye sockets, his one single eye light, just barely visable in his eye socket. And then there was the dress. A white sparkly dress with a red fade at the end that looked like it was stained with blood, hit of black to show his rotten determination inside of him and what fell from his eye sockets.
To say he was nervous of today's event was…
An understatement.
“Dont tell me your nervous kills. You two have been waitting for this moment since the day you two proposed!!” horror spoke, putting the veil onto killers head, the long transparent fabric laying from his skull down to the ground with the same colors as the dress. The big guy was right, they have been for two years after they proposed to one another, both at the same time. The memory always made killer laugh, the fact they both planed on proposing to one another on the same day, at the same time. Never gets old. But they have been together forever now since killer and horror left the castle to live with dust in the omega timeline. Dated for 3 years. And now they were here…
Getting married.
It was a complete shock to killer that dust was planning to propose to him, but when they both pulled out rings for the other, he couldn't help but laugh and cry. A funny and sweet moment. Angel, he can't wait to see his sweetheart cottenball dust neer the end at the alter, wearing a suit waiting for him. He smile as he chuckled.
“Can you blame me horror? I just… fuck! I can already just imagine was he looks like right now standing there…” horror rolled his eye at the in love skeleton infrot of him. But as he shakes his head a little he can't help but smile for his friend.
“Color would be happy for you, Yknow…” he softly says, walk Ng over to the door and opening it.
“I know” killer replied.
Killer looked over at the door in the mirror, seeing horror hold it open and wait for him.
“You coming? Your soon-to-be husband awaits~” killer laughs at the cracked skulls skeletons comment and turns around, walking over.
“Yeah yeah I'm coming, I'm not going to be late for my own wedding!” he laughs, walking over and going though the door as horror closed it behind them. The walk to the main room was not to far the room killer was changing in. He could hear—or more likely feel—his soul pulsing as they kept walking. What if dust changed his mind about all this and says no? Was all of this just for nothing? What if nightmare finds them here and ruins the whole thing!? What if—
Killers racing thoughts cut short as horrors hand, waving in front of his face, snaps him back to reality as he is given a bouquet of flowers in his hands.
“Earth to killer, you ready?”
Killer holds the flowers in his hands, they were roses, red, black, blue, purple, and white. Such pretty colors, representing them both on this day. He stares at the flowers then up at the door infront of him that lead to the alter where dust was waiting. Horror and another skeleton he knew, cross—who had white eye lights and a black and white guard uniform on—stood inform of the door ready to open them. He closed his eye sockets, took a deep breath into his non-existenting lungs and opens his sockets once again.
“Im ready”
Killer took a small step back as Horror and cross opened the big white doors. Cross and his friends ‘n family let killer and dust have their little wedding here witch they both really appreciated. Bright lights shined through the open door, blinding killer as the flower boys and their best mans went first, music starting to play as they all went down. Killer could already see dust up ahead, along with core being their prised. Everything looked beautiful.
And now it was killers turn to go down the aisle.
He took a deep breath in and started to walk, flowers in his hands. A lot of monsters were here, along with a few humans they knew, core being one of them of course. Though killer didn't really recognised most that were here as ink was the one who invited a minority of them (Becuase of course he did). Though the ones he did recognised was fell, swap, dream, reaper, geno, delta, epic, error, and a few more. He walked up the stairs and stood in his place, facing his soon-to-be husband, dust. He could see him clearly now, wearing a black suit with a purple tie and a red rose pin over his soul on his suit. There was no hood to hide his face so killer could see the beauty of his lovers face, pretty ruby colored eye lights, a bit of dust and cracks from their fight with murder. He could also see dusts purple blush across his face clear as day.
“You look beautiful…” killer whispered, loud enough for dust to hear him. The other just laughed quietly and smiles.
“You too…” he whispered back.
Core cleared their throat as they opened the book in front of them, the music quiet down to a stop. Everyone was still and quiet, ready to listen to core speak. Killer was still really nervous, how couldn't he be? And the fact all this started Becuase of a kiss of all things. All because he wanted to tease dust with a kiss, in rage him. The butterfly effect was really something huh? He suddenly flet dust take his hands, holding them as the skeleton gave him a reassuring smile. The skeleton in the dress just smiles back, feelings calmer now. From the corner of his eye socket he could see horror with a camera at the back recording all of this. He rolled his eye light, trying not to laugh in the process.
“Killer,” core spoke. “Do you take dust to be your to be your lawfully wedded husband?”
“I do,” killer sweetly says, staring into dusts eye lights as he blushed.
“Dust, do you take killer to be your lawfully wedded husband?”
“I do” dust says, blushing more as his smile widens.
Core nods and closes the book in their small hands. “You may now kiss your groom, I may pronounce you two, Mr. And Mr. … uhh… sans… skeletons— Yeah sure, both of you don't really have last names so that works. You may now kiss.”
Everyone in the room laughs and chuckles, along with killer and dust. They both smile at one another as Fresh puts the rings on them. After he stepped out of the way the both of them leaned forward, closing their eye sockets and kissing.
Everyone cheered for the two, clapping their hands and congratulating them. Flower petals fell from the roof as the music started up again. Soon they all had dinner, eating great food made by horror with the help of swap and soon eating the big wedding cake as well (witch everyone was mostly there for as haft of the guests left right after eating).
It was now late in the night, only a few people was still here, dancing in the dance floor as music played, though a few stood to the side talking as they drank juice from some red plastic cups or had some whine in whine glasses. Killer was walking around talking to everyone, though his main interest was finding dust, wanting to dance with him while the start of night was still fresh. But he couldn't find him anywhere.
Taking a breath, he walks out of the room to go outside. The church was like a maze, but he finally found the front door to go outside. As he opened the door, he found none other, then his husband sitting on the steps, looking up at the sky with a whine glass in hand. He smiled at the sight and went to go sit with him, but stopped mid step as an idea came to mind. Smirking he slowly closed the door, making sure to not make a noise as he creeped up behind dust, making sure to be quiet as possible before…
“BOO!!”
Dust jumped in his seat, almost spilling his whine all over himself in the process. Thankfully it didn't spill. He turned around and saw his husband laughing as he walked over, picking up his dress to sat down next of him like he didn't just scare him haft to death. Dust huffs and looked at him with a slight pissed off look.
“Killer!! Don't do that jackass!! You scared me haft to death, I almost spilled my drink!” killer laughs, wrapping his arm around dust and pulling him close as he rest his head on his husbands shoulder.
“Im sorry sweetheart, I couldn't take down the opportunity to scare you like that~” he places a kiss on the others check, making his cheeks go into a purple blush. Dust sighs, feasting his own skull on killers head.
“I guess you get a pass… for now… but one of these days or going to give me a soul attack I swear!” dust states, but killer just laughs like heartedly in witch also makes dust laugh a bit with him. As their laughter dies down, the both of them look back up to the sky and watch the stars sparkling sway, some small, some big, some yellow some white, maybe blue or purple in color. It was pretty. Beautiful even.
“So, we're married now” killer started. “Got any plans you wanna do with me now being your husband?” he asks, taking dusts hand to hold it. Dust holding killers hand back.
“Hm… other then spend my life with you, no not really… maybe get better… go to therapy” killer giggles.
“You and me both!”
They both laugh, knowing their state they most definitely need some type of therapy or help to get them back on track after everything that has happened. From working with a genoside angel, to killer all your friends and family just to kill one single human child after so many genoside resets. ‘Two sides of the same coin’ ink once said when killer was asking him with invites. ‘So similar yet so different, no wonder you two got together. Happy for you.’
A true statement that was.
“What about you?” dust spoke up, glancing over at killers face that was starting to look a bit tried. To be fair, so was dusts.
“Basically the same as you… Though that got me thinking…”
Dust hummed in thought, leaning closer into killer as he let out a small yawn. “Hm?”
“After all this, couples normally go on honeymoons right? What do you wanna do on our honeymoon?” his voice came out a little flirty then he wanted to be, already having an idea what he wanted to do with dust when they go on their honeymoon together. And it seems as dust could read killers mind, looking at him and giving him a knowing smile.
“My idea was just to get drunk and see where the night takes us. But I have a feeling you wanna do something while being… a bit sober so you remember it all huh?”
Killer laughs. He moves dusts drink out of his hand while placing his own drink down, moving over to sit on the others lap as he leans over him with a suggestive smile.
“You caught me~. But if you wanna get drunk like no tomorrow we can do that too if you u like. I just wanna make sure both of us are happy during it.” the skeleton in the suit laughs a little, leaning into his husbands body as their faces get closer to one another. Both their sockets going have lited.
“I say we do both, say one we party, get a bit tipsy maybe black out drunk if your ok with it, then day two, or… night two, we can… Yknow...~” before dust could make a move, killer pins him down to the pavement, shoving over him as he cups his husbands face with one of his hands.
“Oh I know~. Though before we do I wanna know one last thing.” dust rolls his eye lights, his smile staying on his skull.
“Shoot”
“You wanna use protection during it?” as killer continues to hold dusts face, he starts to rub his cheek with his thumb gently, making the other blush at the touch, letting out a sigh before talking.
“Its not going to do anything as we're... Yknow skeletons and where both male…” he pauses. Thinking his thoughts and words through before continuing. “I don't know how us skeleton reproduce regardless but… scrue it, lets not use protection. And if one of us some how has a kid then we have a kid…” dust shrugs.
Killers hold on the other loosens a bit, unsure of everything, looking or the side and away from dust's gase.
After a moment dust holds killers check and makes him look back at him, his smile now gone and a worry face replaces it. “Are you not existed about—”
“Nono, I am, having a child with you sound really nice, and sound amazing to have…” killer cuts dust off. “just… knowing us, our high LV… are we really best fit to be… parents?”
Dust frowns, seeing where killer was coming from. With their killing intents, and how often they fight (hell they fight less now then they did before but they still tend to fight), were they fit to be parents at this moment of time? He hums, bringing killers face down to give him a kiss.
“What ever happens we have etchother, and besides we have horror and the others to help us. We aren't alone killer… we never really were…” killer smiles and starts to cry a little, both of them kissing one another under the stars up in the sky.
“I love you, so much dust…” killer says between his ‘lips’.
“I love you two” dust lightly says with a small laugh as they both pull away. Killer, finally get up and off of dust, swipes the dust and dirt off his dress as he helps his husband up form the ground.
“Wanna dance with me?” he asks, leading dust back inside.
“Wouldn't miss it for the world…”