#geno x reader

Basically "He was the best guy around" "what about the people he murdered?" "what murder" type vibes.

(Btw I know this doesn't apply to everyone, so you can just write for whoever you see fit (⁠ﾉ⁠◕⁠ヮ⁠◕⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠*⁠.⁠✧)

Hi! 👋

This was way too fun

Most Reasonable 

Geno (The Smug Bastard)

Was what he did bad? Yes. Did he see any other choice? No.

Is he a mildly manipulative asshole? Yeeeaaah, but he’s nice to you soooo-

Fresh (Completely Comfortable)

I mean, a guy’s got to eat. And he’s still learning things like ‘empathy’.

Never mind that there’s evidence that he occasionally enjoys tormenting others-

Horror (Confused But Amused)

Uhh, if you studiously blank out his (semi-willing) time with Nightmare, most of what he did was for survival

Of course, this means you’re definitely ignoring his sadistic nature but semantics 

Syrah (Completely Comfortable)

You could argue that his actions were dictated by his culture and upbringing 

That’s pushing aside free will and stuff, but whatever 

Pale (Confused)

A guy’s gotta eat - Part 2

(Theoretically he could look for another way to gain emotions, but it’s heavily implied that Ink’s paints don’t exist in his multiverse)

Honestly, he’s not great with understanding that what he’s doing is bad, but considering Template frequently fights him over healthy AUs, he’s gotta at least have an idea that it’s wrong

Mildly Defendable (If you’re Stubborn)

Plum (The Smug Bastard)

Technically, none of those missing persons cases were fully able to be pinned to him-

Nightmare (Stop Denying My Sins - Annoyed)

A guys got to eat - Part 3

And wanting to turn the whole multiverse into a Negative Zone and rule over it as a tyrannical god- eeeeeh, trauma privilege?

Dust (Stop Denying My Sins - Guilty)

Insanity plea 

Killer (The Smug Bastard)

Insanity plea - Part 2

Cross (Stop Denying My Sins - Guilty)

Fresh off the trauma of loosing his whole AU and having X-Gaster as a deadbeat 

Alright, now you’re Gaslighting People 

Bill (Confused)

Tortures people for fun

Literally referred to as a demon in several AUs

Wants omnipotence and ultimate power and possibly to rule the multiverse (jury’s still out on that last one)

Shattered (The Smug Bastard)

On a chaos bend and intentionally destroying the multiverse in an effort to get back at his mildly amnesiac brother who may or may not have been simply puppet-ed around by a parasitic slime

Unstable on the best of days

Error (Stop Denying My Sins - Annoyed)

His whole shtick is destroying entire universes full of people

He strings people’s Souls up as string lights and kidnaps ‘friends’ that he occasionally abandons to go mad in an Eldritch horror dimension that slowly infects them an painfully rewrites their very existence 

Cherrybomb (Completely Comfortable)

He’s a mercenary 

And a murderer

⚠️Warning for a bit of gore~

I swear I’m still on the hiatus until Monday for this huge commission I am just now halfway done with, but… I got angsty for a second~

@m4m4mo

For undertale and other au sht, y/n will look like this.

I need ideas I don’t know what to draw for the au skeletons ☹️

cw: Which of these Sans resembles the most a cat or a dog personality?

Certainly dog behavior. Some are like guard dogs: growling (literally, sometimes) at anyone who comes close to you — always with a hand on some part of your body, whether on your waist to pull you closer, or on your shoulder, protecting you from any potential danger. Their canines always leave a mark on your skin every time they give you gentle love bites, one of the few ways they can show the great affection they have. Fear of betrayal? With them, you don’t have to worry! They are so loyal that they won’t even let you go to the bathroom alone. Others, more gentle, will shower you with kisses and nuzzles, always by your side, smiling while talking about daily life (it’s almost possible to see a tail wagging behind them when they smiled so brightly at you).

Fell, Delta, Horror (guard dog), CROSS (pathetic dog), Swap, Dream (golden retriever) 

They bite you, leave little presents on your bed, and disappear for days only to come back home as if nothing ever happened. Some are so quiet that you barely feel their presence until they decide you need to know, while others are so noisy that it's impossible not to know which room they're in. Affection? You might get at most a handshake, or, with the most affection ones, hours and hours of them on top of you, preventing you from getting any work done for the day. If you could compare them to any animal, it would definitely be a cat (some more wild and others more tame).

INK (orange cat), KILLER, Error, FellSwap Gold (black cat), Geno (calico cat), Color Sans (tabby cat).

If they have any specific behavior, you’ve just created a category for them now: they don’t sleep, they don’t eat, and sometimes you question if they’re even breathing. The only thing you notice is that, no matter where you are, you can always feel their eyes on your back, always watching.

touch yourself

ex!geno x pwhl player!reader, age gap

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nsfw below, minors dni

“baby, you’re soaked,” geno hummed as he traced your cunt through your underwear. he had your thighs parted and pinned down with his strong forearms to prevent you from squirming away. he had stripped you down starting from his entryway where you arrived after he sent a ‘u up’ text and now had you laid out for him in nothing but a string of lace that was a poor excuse for panties. he pinched your inner thigh and your eyes fluttered back open. geno was still dressed in his game day ensamble. with his large frame, he easily leaned over you. you made a high, keening whine as he applied more pressure on your clit with his index finger, toughened by years of hockey gloves and stickhandling. your slick had made the fabric practically transparent, and geno was transfixed. “this desperate for me, huh?” his gaze didn’t come up to meet yours even as he was speaking to you. you failed to resist the shiver that traveled up your spine in response to his deepened voice. “what would you do without me?”

you huffed. smug asshole. “well the 200 days of the year i don’t see you, i usually take care of myself.” now, he made eye contact with you. okay, maybe it wasn’t the most mature response. but it was true. after a brief apologetic look that would’ve probably broken you, geno rolled his eyes. so close. 

“yeah?” he smirked. and felt your cunt clench around air. and then he smiled even wider. fuck. “show me.” 

“what?” you leaned up.

“touch yourself. let me watch you.”

you were suddenly conscious of how close geno had drifted to you. your noses were centimeters apart. you could see geno’s pupils blown wide. the two of you stared off. and you weren’t going to back down. 

he leaned back to kneel on his heels. you sat up further against the pillows, needing to be close to him. the hand that was on your cunt slid to pull your knee up to bend at an angle. you let him move you. and replicated the position yourself with your other leg. 

“take my underwear off,” you breathed. 2 can play at this game. 

geno hooked one of his large fingers around a thin lace strap. “you wore these for me?”  he leaned back to maneuver your knees together so that he could slip them off. you felt his gaze trace them down your legs. then he looked you in the eye, grinned, then slipped them into his back pocket. then he returned your legs to a propped-up position with him in between them where your cunt was laid out for him. “you’re beautiful.” one of his hands rested on your knee he rubbed warm, soothing circles with his thumb. the other one slid up to rest where your thigh met your hip. comforting. 

your non-dominant hand met geno’s that was positioned on your upper thigh and you hooked your thumb with his. and your other one traced the skin below your navel, warming up your nerves. geno didn’t stop his soothing circles. and then you dipped down to rub light circles on your clit, already slick with arousal. you thought having geno with you would be awkward, but it was… comforting.

“what do you think about” he murmured lowly, “when you touch yourself?” 

oh, what the hell. “you.” you sustained eye contact with him. “your hands.” an expression of surprise flickered over geno’s face. you grinned. “they’re so big,” you circled your entrance with 2 fingers. “and they feel so good inside me” you pushed a finger in, followed by another. “yours feel better than mine.” 

geno shook his head and grinned. “not getting help from me, baby.”

he eyes locked onto the motions of your fingers disappearing in and out of your cunt and the wet squelch with every thrust. you reached up to pinch one of your nipples and roll it in between your fingers. geno’s grip on your hip tightened. 

“you think of me every time you touch yourself?” he asked in a lower, softer voice. a bold question to ask your ex…

“of course.” you answered, honestly.

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a/n: this had been cooking in my mind for a few months and i had begun to write it, then i kinda gave up lol, en-y wayz! i decided to give this a second shot and this is what i came up with! i also have a few other chapters i had been working on, so lmk if you want to see those, this has also been cross posted to Ao3 on Suki_363

Every timeline ends the same: with you loving him and losing him. You remember it all—every pun, every death, every reset. He doesn’t. Not always. Sometimes he’s Geno. Sometimes Fatal. Sometimes Error. And each time, you fight your way back—through code, through glitches, through the void—just to find the version of Sans you once called yours. Even if he’s twisted, broken, or barely holding on. Even if he forgets. Because no matter how many timelines it takes, no matter how many versions of him you meet, you’ll always find him. And you’ll always love him. Over and over. ⋆⁺｡˚⋆˙‧₊☽ ◯ ☾₊‧˙⋆˚｡⁺⋆