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cotton huffed , and sat hunched over on the couch . his own hands covering his sockets as he lowly mumbled to himself.
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he’d roll his eyes at the comment, and closed the door once sans was out of the way. finishing getting undressed before he’d take a shower. cleaning off the blood that riddled his body.
⠀ ⠀*⠀ 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 …
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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ *̲ Don't get your hopes up, cupcake.
Sans grunted before disappearing down the hall, marching straight to his room with quick steps.
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eventually cotton was only down to his baggy sweatpants as his gaze turned towards horror.
⠀ ⠀*⠀ are you going to keep standing there , enjoying the view like some c𝘶ck or leave ? …
his stained fingertips already holding the drawstring, and —
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when placed back down onto the ground. cotton didn’t waste anymore time, and swiftly heads into the washroom. Leaving a trail of bloody footprints in the process.
short after, the monster began to remove some of his blood soaked clothes —
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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ *̲ Stop being a baby. We're almost there.
The bathroom wasn't far from the common room on the first floor. Sans dropped Cotton off back at the floor.
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sans would hear a growl than a fist hitting against his back.
⠀ ⠀*⠀ 𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 — prick
cotten lifted up his head, and looked around to see where exactly they were now, and if they had gotten any closer to the washroom.
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⠀ ⠀*⠀ 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 — whatever ..
dust huffed, and thought about it … wouldn’t his clothes be colossal on him ? it doesn’t matter , he needed something to wear for the time being.
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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ *̲ I will give you a few clothes of mine if you need. I should have something clean in that old closet.
Sans added, a little gentlier than the other times. Carrying Cotton against his shoulder, he crossed the main hall towards the first floor.
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cotton grimaced at any thought that came to mind, and shook his head to get rid of them. only going quiet as he waited for the two of them to get to the showers.
the hands that once gripped at horror’s clothes only softened, and his cheekbone rested —
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⠀ ⠀*⠀WHAT THE 𝘏𝘌𝘓𝘓 ?!
cotton almost made a yelp as he was swiftly thrown across horror’s shoulder like another carcass.
his hands tightly squeezing the back of sans garments like he was trying to save himself before slipping off.
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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ *̲ What a tragedy.
Sans stated simply, watching Cotton hang like a bloody rabbit, succumbing to the mediocrity of his lack of perspective. He hoisted the monster with remarkable ease and placed it over his shoulder, just as he had done with the —
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his claws swiftly cuffed around sans large wrist, and applied pressure by digging his stained fingertips into bone.
⠀ ⠀*⠀of course im 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 mad —
the skeleton snapped his words. A frustrated flailing until an ultimate surrender, —
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he walks towards the tiny skeleton to pick him from the hood like a kitten being held from the scruff.
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cotton quietly sat up onto his knees. his body instinctively shaking like a cold, wet animal. this was his only pair of clean clothes, now ruined by a clumsy mishap.
his head slightly turning towards sans as a shaky frown spread across his lips.
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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ *̲ You good there, little red hood ׅׅ𖤠
He asked, staring down at the bloody mess on the floor.
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he’d give a little nod before trying again. his arms slightly shaking as they lifted up the heavy bucket of blood, and began to carry it out of the fashion cell room.
cotton was practically hugging the bucket as the smell of warm pennies wafts.
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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ *̲ Anywhere but here. Although there's an old sink in this cell if you need it. I have no idea where it leads. This place isn't exactly normal.
Sans shrugged, working a bit to remove the deer's stomach.
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cotton didn’t say a word after that — only a huff from his teeth. the pet names only getting a little twitch out of dust as he hops back down to the rough floors, and walking over to the large bucket of blood.
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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ *̲ Sheesh. Relax. I just asked you a question. You're not very good at this dialogue thing, I guess.
Sans added calmly, though the arrogance in his voice didn't completely disappear even after Dust's promise of revenge.
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A grumble left the smaller skeleton while the bridge of his nose wrinkled with distain towards the others creepy smile.
⠀ ⠀*⠀ I will show you something funny if you keep testing me ..
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⠀ ⠀*⠀ i’m 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘯𝘦 .. i’m not some delicate little damsel — 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 .. n guts .
cotton glared towards sans. rolling his shoulders, and sucking it up when it came to the disgusting ooze before them.
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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ *̲ You can leave if you want, shortfuck. You've been more useful than I thought.
Horror added sarcastically, a laugh echoing above the wet gurgling that occurred as he plunged his hand deep into the corpse's gaping stomach.
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