#fnk

Sobota, 27. julij 2024 | 16.45 Letni kino ob Škalskem jezeru

Happy birthday amor!!! (And Ccino lol)

Hope that your birthday wishes come true! Just had to draw these three bois doing a silly thing <3

I love you so much!

Dark Roast

It was a rainy day in the city, both Nightmare and Killer were sitting in the living room.

“G-Guys, I’m making coffee! W-would you like m-me to prepare y-you some?” The barista called from the kitchen, more than excited to use his new espresso machine.

The purple eyed skeleton lifted his gaze from his book to look in the direction of the kitchen. “I’ll take a macchiato with caramel drizzle if you don’t mind.”

“W-what about you K-kiki?”

Killer stretched and yawned. “Ugh.. had a looooong night. I think I’ll take black coffee.”

Nightmare cocked his head and raised a brow.

“What?” Killer asked as he noticed his partners stare.

“Sorry, it’s just… it still amazes me when you get black coffee.”

“Yeah? What of it? I don’t judge your preference.”

The violet eyed skeleton raised a hand.

“No need to get defensive. I’m just saying. You almost always order those ridiculously sickly sweet drinks.”

“Hey, sometimes I just want something that taste good.. and other times I just need the caffeine.”

“Boys..” Ccino chimed in, hoping he could diffuse the situation. Not that he thought something would happen. But those two had a tendency to argue often.

“All I’m saying is that it’s a bit surprising.. liking dark roast.”

Killer frowned.

“I don’t discriminate. Dark, medium, light roast. It doesn’t matter. I guess you could say I like my coffee how I like my men. Bitter.”

Nightmare’s eyes widened and his mouth fell open, while Ccino choked back a laugh.

“O-oh fuck you, Killer!”

Killer chuckled. “I mean… I wouldn’t mind adding a little bit of cream every now and then.”

“That’s enough b-boys or I’ll b-be putting y-you two in t-time out!”

Nightmare huffed as Killer stuck his tongue out in response.

fnk week day 1 - crossover!!!!

its my new favourite game. with my old favourite game. yay!!!! (splatoon and undertale)

Fluffynightkiller week 2023

A small gust of chilly air blew past, causing Nightmare to raise his scarf to better cover his nose and mouth.

The last thing he needed was to get sick.

He had a gig coming up in two weeks, and he had no time for inconveniences.

It was the beginning of Autumn, the leaves had started to change with various hues of gold, reds, oranges, and even still green. The sun had begun to set a little earlier than before, leaving them with beautiful golden rays and pinkish purplish skies.

“Pink..” He whispered to himself. He couldn’t help but smile. The pink hue reminded him of his precious coffee boy. The blush that would cover his entire face when he was flustered and embarrassed.

Often times it would dust his cheeks on mornings after an affectionate night.

However, there was a time Nightmare wondered if Ccino would have a permanent blush on him with Killers suggestive comments.

Nightmare rolled his eyes as he continued his way to their flat.

Killer seemed to enjoy getting a rise out of him and Ccino. Seemed delighted with himself if he could manage to get a reaction.. especially if it involved blushing.

“Hm..” The violet skeleton hummed as he mused to himself.

Killer was one who didn’t blush often. At least that’s what Nightmare felt.

It was hard to get that man flustered or catch him off guard. But when it happened.. Killer had the most beautiful hue of red appear on his cheeks.

Nightmare knew the other would disagree. He always says “It’s just a common color..”

And even if red is a common soul color.. no one has the same shade of red that Killer has.

His is vibrant and bright.

He often had to remind Killer how much he liked his blush. It appears as the time has passed Killer had started to believe him.

Nightmare looked at his hand and remembered how their blushes felt against the palm of his hands.

Being half fire elemental meant he had a higher body temperature than most skeleton monsters, and was able to tolerate heat better than most. Such as being able to touch a hot plate without getting burned or feeling pain.

And yet..

He could feel the warmth of their blushes on his hands..

He never knew something so simple could bring him such happiness.

He talked to his brother about this, and Dream mentioned he experienced the same with Cross.

“Maybe it’s as if we’re feeling their love!”

Dreams voice resonated in Nightmare’s skull. He never believed in none sense like that but.. he would allow himself to believe that one.

Killer belongs to @rahafwabas

Ccino belongs to @black-nyanko

Nightmare belongs to @jokublog