Sans AUs - Oneshots

Rakaja. 👨‍🦯
Wasn't requested.
Theme: Fluff
Ships: Krosst (Killer, Cross, Dust)
Words: 540
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A dash, a spin, a flip, a pin. A cough, a struggle, a fight, for sure no trouble. Killer kept on coming up with rhymes as he fought with Blue, kicking them down. Although they fight, a lot, they kept the alliance to not kill each other. Nightmare was starting to go against that, as he had hatred to Dream... but for now? Who knows.

"Killer! Get back now! Were done with our mission!" Horror called, as a portal had opened. Nightmare, Horror, and then Killer ran through, the portal closing behind quickly, as Dream's arrow shot into the portal, half of the arrow making it to land a blow on Nightmare. His tentacles hazed, as he growled, quickly removing the arrow's head.

"That moron." Nightmare scowled, as he walked away, heading straight to his room, hoping to relieve himself. Killer muttered, then quickly ran to Cross's room. He missed his boyfriends. A lot. He just barely remembered!

Killer shook his head, as Cross wasn't in there. He checked Dust's room. And what do you know? He and Dust weren't in there either! Killer walked over to his room, to find Cross and Dust playing some Mario Kart on his console. "There you two are, I've been running around like a hound tryna find yah!" Killer laughed, walking to them, sitting near his lovers.

"Glad you found us! Here to cheer me on? I'm beating Cross right now!" Dust smirked, as he did a final move on Cross, defeating him. On the screen, it showed Game over. "Darnit! That's not fair! You kept cornering me!" Cross huffed, crossing his arms, pouting. "Don't be like that, Cross! It was fair. But... camping ain't right, Dusty. That's only on CoD." Killer scolded him.

"Yeah yeah, only on CoD. Psh whatever! I won! I'm a champion!" Dust cheered himself. "As if! I was only letting you win. I wasn't focusing. I was tired." Cross smiled. Dust rolled his eyes, snickering to himself. "You sure about that?" Dust quirked an bonebrow, staring at Cross with a devious stare. "Yeah! I'm sure." Cross laughed. Killer joined in, as he was laughing at how silly his boyfriends were acting. All over a game.

"Can we cuddle now? I missed you guys so much. It was crazy." Killer did puppy eyes, well, not exactly, as his voided eyes just widened. "You act like Horror sometimes." Dust mumbled, as he and Cross stood up, walking over to the bed. Killer jumped on them both, earning a 'oaf'.

"Hey, my back! Watch it!" Dust snarled, as Killer quickly moved from them both, laying down in the middle. Cross giggled, as he nuzzled against Killer. Dust did too, smiling faintly. "And you say I act like Horror? You guys are the puppies." Killer beamed as Dust cuddled closer, including Cross.

"Your not wrong. But- you did do puppy eyes right now. Didn't he, Dust?" Cross asked the hooded one, as he saw Dust's skull nod against Killer's chest. "Your the puppy." Cross smiled.

"Whatever you say, boneheads. Let's sleep now?" Killer hugged them both closer, as Cross and Dust chuckled. "Your boneheads." They both said, their sockets closing.