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Coming home for Krossmas by DinofelisSnow1985 for Psycho_Chair
Fandoms: Undertale (Video Game)
16 Dec 2023
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Cross is sent out for training, one week before gyftmas. He makes a promise to Killer.
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- Part 2 of Nightmare's Clan
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07 Jul 2026
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The Dreamtale twins are honestly my favorite Sanses, their relationship is so interesting and it makes me so sad to only see such little stories about them.
So I decided to make them myself.
Heavily inspired by qweezy0w0, and I recommend checking out their stories, they're amazing!!!!
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07 Jul 2026
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Nightmare's gang. Nearly all Sanses, Papyruses, or even Frisk's know who they are, Ink and Dream warned about them: The 'cold' and 'ruthless' destroyers, who don't care about anything but power. They know how 'emotionless' Nightmare is, or how 'insane' Error.
...is that true though..?
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07 Jul 2026
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The white kept rising, rising, becoming more, thicker, it was overwhelming, just like the day. That day. The day XGaster destroyed his world, his home, everything, it hurt so much, the locket under his shirt was burning, his family screaming at him, he couldn't do this, it was too much and it just wouldn't stop-
"Cross?"Or
How the gang found out Cross' deadly fear of white.
No romantic relationships. Everything is purely platonic.
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- Part 5 of The Dark Sanses
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07 Jul 2026
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Again. And again. Cross continued to press no further than what felt like mere millimeters into him. He wasn’t even breaching the folds of his inner lips at this point! If anything it felt like he was growing more and more shallow as time went on- if that was even possible at this point. Was he really that intent on making him beg? No way.
Killer squirmed once more, arching his back to press into Cross in a silent plea, desperate for more. The action usually spurred the soldier on yet he was doing everything but the norm this time around. He groaned into his fist, biting into the fabric of his fingerless gloves when it brought nothing more than Cross’s pulling away and backing off for the umpteenth time.
It wasn’t uncommon for Killer to tease the group’s easiest member: grinding on him in the common area, just-so-happening to be nude every time Cross came to his room, whispering sweet nothings into the side of his skull while casually tracing the outline of his bulge, all while Cross begged every deity imaginable to please- please- let him focus on whatever task he was supposed to be doing. For Killer it was a fun little game. For Cross it was hell, and what Killer did next was just crossing the line.
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05 Jul 2026