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Monster Under the Bed
Night 4. Killer
Inspired by @starzeah123
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Thud.
“Woah! … Ooh~! Soft!”
You stretched as you woke to your guest. “Morning.” You yawned.
A skeletal head peeked at you before you could move to look, lightless eye sockets stared at you. “Well, hi!”
You flinched back, not expecting your visitor to immediately get up in your face.
“Whatcha doin’?” He asked and tilted his head. There was a big, slightly concerning grin on his face.
“Uh…” You watched him carefully. For whatever reason, you didn’t trust this skeleton. “I was sleeping. Now I’m wondering if you came back for food?”
He chuckled. “Came back?” Despite lacking eyelights, you felt him look you up and down. “I’ve never even met you before. Who’dja meet?” His grin looked pleasant but was bothering you for some reason.
“What do you me- oh! I met Cross.” You replied. “And the big guy with the red eye.”
His grin spread somehow. “Crossy and Horror! And they didn’t kill you?” He tilted his head curiously as if he hadn’t just commented on your death like the weather.
There was a sense of danger and dread as you sat up a little to put some distance between you and the monster under your bed. “…No. If his name was Horror, what’s yours?”
He gave you a sly look. “Asking for my name already? You haven’t even told me yours~.”
“Oh! Right, sorry.” Despite your intuition and the obvious red flags of this guy, you offered your hand to shake. “I’m y/n.” You smiled genuinely.
His smile looked wrong on his face. He took your hand to shake. “Killer.”
“That’s… an interesting name.” You commented.
“It’s technically a nickname.” He chirruped happily.
The implication that he earned that name bothered you even more.
“Cool.” He wasn’t letting go of your hand. “Do you know how you got here?”
Killer laughed. “How I got to boss’s place or yours?”
“Uh, mine.” Sounded like an interesting story but it also sounded really long.
“Teleported.”
You rolled your eyes. “Well, obviously. I meant what made you teleport here specifically. This is the fourth night this has happened.”
He chuckled as he finally let your hand go. “Four nights? I thought you said you only met CrissCross and Rory?”
It took you a second to realize that Killer meant Cross and Horror. “Well, the night before Cross told me his name, he came in all messed up. Kept mumbling to Papyrus even though he doesn’t live here-.”
Killer barked a laugh. “You met Dust first?!? How ARE you alive?!?” His head fell below the bed and out of sight as he laughed and tried composed himself.
“He was just hungry.”
“Damn! What did you feed him?!” Killer peeked back at you.
You shrugged. “I assumed he’d like Papyrus’s spaghetti since I thought he was Pap’s brother.” You hesitated. “…Is he Papyrus’s brother?”
Killer nodded his head back and forth in a so-so manner. “Yes and no. His brother was Papyrus. Just not your Papyrus.”
“My Papyrus? Are there other monsters named Papyrus?”
He did that weird nod again, grinning. “Yes and no.” He glanced at the door. “You got any food? I’m starvin’.”
You sighed but smiled. “I’m sure I could find something.” You scooted out of bed.
He was immediately right next to you, towering over you slightly despite almost being the same height. A blob of red light hovered over his chest, twisting and turning like a nest of angry bees. It flashed dangerously and black liquid leaked from his eyes.
You recognized his actions.
He was trying to intimidate you.
You walked past him, unbothered. “I’ve got spaghetti if you want some?”
If your reaction shocked him, he didn’t let it show. “Pap’s?”
“Yep. Only the best.” You grinned.
He chuckled softly and this time it sounded genuine. “Yeah. The best…”
You’ve gotten used to making spaghetti by now and quickly reheated some spaghetti. It was a good thing Cross bought you more food or you would have run out with how many people were eating your leftovers.
Killer hovered over you the entire time you “cooked” the leftovers. You really just popped it into the microwave and watched it spin for several minutes while he hovered over your shoulder like an annoying little brother.
“…You live here by yourself?” He asked, startling you from zoning out.
“Yeah…” You mumbled before you thought about it. Maybe telling a stranger that wasn’t a good idea.
“Hm.” He leaned over your shoulder, uncomfortably close. “I saw your little plushies. You like child’s toys?”
You shrugged. “They’re just cute.”
“Just cute? They don’t remind you of anything or hold any significance to you?”
“Not really, no.”
The microwave beeped at you. You pulled out the spaghetti and handed it to him. “Enjoy.”
He grinned and took the food, pulling it away as if he expected you to fight him for it. “Thanks.”
The next thirty minutes was filled with his voice as he half ate half rambled, going on about how this world is just one of thousands, no, millions of alternate realities. He went on and on as you just nodded along. You didn’t believe a word he said but he did have some good points. Sucked that he was crazy. You might’ve actually believed him if he wasn’t.
“What now?” He asked suddenly, shoving the empty dish away from himself. “What do you do after feeding the guys? Movie? Cuddles~?” He bounced his brows suggestively.
You rolled your eyes. “Sleep. I go to sleep. Do you want the cubby or the couch?”
“Oh, I want that cubby I came in on.” He stood and walked over to you. You weren’t sure what he was doing until he tossed you onto his shoulder.
“Wh- Hey!!” You tried to roll off. “What are you doing?? Let go!!”
“Nope~.” Killer’s grin was in his voice. “You said it was bed time. So we’re going to bed.”
“You are NOT sleeping in my bed!!!” You snapped.
He chuckled and teased. “Aw, you take the fun out of everything! I wasn’t even going to!” He dragged you into your room and set you at the foot of your bed by the ladder. “There. Now, you climb up there, I’ll crawl down here, and we’ll see if the boss doesn’t notice us.”
“The boss?”
“Shush.” He shooed you into bed. “Go to sleep.”
You rolled your eyes again and climbed into bed for the night. It was weird sharing a room with someone, especially someone named Killer, but you eventually managed to fall asleep as he rambled on and on.
In the morning, as usual, your skeleton friend was gone but this time you noticed one of your plushies was missing too.
You smiled and started your coffee for the day.
https://youtu.be/dQw4w9WgXcQ
Watch it.
Believe it or not, I have a skill called “reading the title before I watch literally anything my brothers send me”
Also, that’s one of my favorite songs
Well here it is folks
Guilt trip town
wazzup, guess ill put this here too B|
erm hallo 👋👋
have some doodlez !!
HAPPY 9TH ANNIVERSARY UNDERTALE !!!
and a couple silly things from the past couple of months
Probs gonna make more of these, they're fun
I'm snowdin right now. Heh, get it. But as soon as I can. Go to the store and buying more materials to make more crochet dolls. So far I have a plan for fell, Swap, And error. But I'm also planning on making nightmare, horror, dust, killer, ect. And I know there's gonna be a few characters that will be on the more difficult side. Dream, for example, his outfit will be a bit hard.
Also I want to make Papyrus (maybe multiple) But I need to figure out how to make the doll taller. Because if I'm gonna make a Papyrus he has to be taller than Sans.
Also once I'm done with the crochet, I also want to make rag dolls. I've already made one rag doll before. And I'd love to make like several. also of aus.
Bad guys Designs for part 2
Like in the Christmas Undertale AU comics all the Sanses and Papyrus AUs are in a giant room together. The macarena song starts playing. Underfell Papyrus says the song is ridiculous and that he nor his brother would ever dance to it. Then Geno Sans asks 'Where is your brother?' pointing out that he's missing. He's spotted doing the macarena with Killer Sans on top of a table, both wearing sunglasses and all the other Sanes cheering them on, throwing Ketchup or Mustard packet instead of roses or money.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA gSRsehjhujjb I LOVE HOW GOOD THIS DRAW LOOK 💗💗💗💗
A 3hrs drawing 💀
DO NOT REPOST MY ART ON OTHER SOCIALS OR HERE
Comic that i forgot to post there too 🤓👍
Headcanon: killer takes home every cat he can find on the street (but most of the times Nightmare let the cats go away since they Just have too many)
Moonlight belongs to me ‼️
Baby Mercilles !!! 💞
@chiff0n-echz gave me the idea so i immediatly drawn it :33
I decided that how i drawn killer here is now his design of when Mercilles is Little, then he started dressing like an evarage nu metal enjoyer dad.
Mercilles belongs to me
Killer belongs to RahafWabas
Nightmare belongs to jokublog
How are killer and Nightmare when their kids are sick?
Nightmare would like give them medicine and soup and check twice in the day, meanwhile Killer would stay with them and cuddle if they want, but often ends up getting sick too.
Killer would check on his kids various times, because hes more worried than Nightmare is. I think he would also just give them company and play games. When the kids are little and can't stay alone sick all day, Nightmare doesn't give Killer any work to do, so he can take care of them.
From my time in the fandom I've found killer sans can be depicted in three different ways:
Emotionless murderer that lives for the creation of dust; angsty
ADHD troublemaker
Hot
I decided to draw the bad sanses as cats!
Cross is not here because I... finished sketching the other four and then found I didn't have enough space for another cat.
But do not worry, because I have a really cool design for him that I'm gonna post soon :)
So by now you've all probably seen the fanart where killer wears some hot black clothing.
I drew it as a kitty!
CJ_does_VA and killer sans
I have big things I'm cooking for the Undertale fandom. I made my own fan-character and am making a full blown comic. For now I'm withholding posting what I did so far, but stay tuned for more. Hopefully I'll be dropping a lore bomb, ref sheet and some comic pages beginning of next month. This is a sneak peak of one of the comic panels. Killer Sans has nothing to do with anything and it's his only appearance.
Soon... Undertear
Killer Sans belongs to RahafWabas
