Wait, what are we doing here?
Lmao idk how to start this so here-
Over kicked the door of the living room down with Demon next to him, before screeching, "AH SHIT MY FOOT-"
Killer snorted, sipping his water as he watched in amusement at Over flopped down on the floor rubbing his foot, muttering curses under his breath.
Ah, pathetic skin people.
Demon stared down at the pathetic skin person with bored eyesockets before shrugging and walking into the room and towards the kitchen, stepping on Over's other foot in the process.
Nightmare walked in at that moment, glancing at Over in disgust before kicking him away from the door, potentially breaking his ribs in the process as well as causing multiple bruises on his weird fleshy bone wrappings. Over let out a pathetic pained screech while Nightmare just rolled his eyes and shook his head. Pathetic. And they said humans were the more superior beings.
Cross smiled as Nightmare sat next to him, "Heya Nighty, what's up?" He asked his husbando sweetly, completely ignoring the fact that Over had to be taken to the Infirmary immediately.
Nightmare gave his smol oreo waifu a small smile and shrugged, before lookingvaround in slight confusion, "How'd we end up here again? Weren't we just in that weird IKEA mall with a shit ton of mutated weirdos?" He glanced at Sans questionably, knowing that if someone were to know anything about this, it would be Shadow, but since they weren't there Sans had to be the next best thing.
The eldest skeleton (creationwise) merely shrugged, "Dunno, maybe it's cuz we're on break so we don't have to be there 'til the next actual AoD chapter." He answered, taking a sip from his ketchup bottle.
Nightmare was about to ask another question before Dust marched into the living room angrily. He glared at everyone in the room he made eye contact with, causing most of them to flinch. When he laid his eyesockets on the groaning Over skin pile by the side of the door, he huffed in disgust before picking Over up and throwing him out the door, "fucking punyeta." He spat out before marching over to his knife wife and sitting down next to him, huffing.
Killer raised an eyebrow as he put his empty glass down, "What's up, Murder? You seem quite pissed." Dust growled at this. Not at Killer, though, but just at everything in general.
"Shadow's changing fandoms again." He spat out in disgust. His pinpricks glowed dangerously through the shadows of his hood as he glared down at the floor.
Nightmare snorted, "What, jealous that the kid found a new character with just as much of angst and crack material as you?" Dust growled at him, causing the King of Nightmares to let out a snicker.
Horror grinned, "Oh, is it that Link guy from that Zelda openworld game thing? I heard he's a survivalist and has a lot of experience with hunting." Dust frowned, "Yeah, it's Wild (Link) from BOTW, and fucking hell I can't believe that that heathen was the reason Shadow joined the Zelda fandom."
Lust shrugged, "I dunno, he is kind of cute from what I've seen, especially in his, what was it called, Gerudo costume?" Dust threw a knife at Lust at that, causing the latter to yelp and narrowly dodge the sharp object before it cut him through the bone.
Jester waved his hands at them in dismissal, "Bah, let's talk about the possibility of our book getting cancelled early later, who wants to play Cards Against Our Sans-ity?" There were a number of 'yes's from the Sanses as Jester took out the deck of cards.
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Alter sighed softly as he walked down the hall, planning on spending the day relaxing and trying to find some frogs in the small garden.
It was surprisingly silent for the most part, except for in the living room where it was never quiet but nevermind that. He smiled to himself, maybe he'd get some peace and quiet that day after all.
It only took a few more steps and his foot kicking something soft that told him 'Nope, he's definitely not getting any peace in this household.'
Alter sighed as he looked down at the bruised and battered body of Over in complete doneness. He could tell that Over was in desperate need for treatment and that he needed it quickly, so he should really hurry up, but honestly Alter was too done to care at that point. So he lazily slung the unconscious body of the human and dragged himself and the other towards the infirmary.
Oh, how he regretted being the Toriel of the household.
This was written on a whim and also yeah I'm being succumbed by Zelda and Linked Universe if you haven't noticed yet oop-
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