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Rage, a feeling you had not yet get to experience in this new place bubbled and billowed inside of you like the few moments before an angry volcano erupts. You had every right to be though. Not only with Rus for holding such vital and key information from you but also the fact that your two key weapons were now being held prisoners somewhere in this damn country. The thought that someone could steal away your own people and use them for their own purposes made your blood boil. They were yours. Yours and yours alone to do with as you needed and pleased and it angered you that someone took them away from you right under your nose.
How it happened that both Undynes had been captured by slavers you had no clue. Perhaps when everyone fell they had landed in the middle of their camp. Dazed and confused no doubt and you were sure that was the only way they could have been able to be apprehended so easily. Now you had to think of a way to get them back. Of course find where they had been kept first then devise a way to rescue them. Surely it shouldn’t be that hard. If they are simple humans with no magic getting them back would be a breeze. Then again if they did have no magic then your boys would have came looking for you a long time ago. Surely if they weren’t back meant that something magic enforced was keeping them out of your reach. It would also give truth to what Rus had said when he told you he had to escape in order to come back to you. But in the confusion he was not able to see what it was that was holding the Undynes captive nor able to save them.
It irked you so much to sit and wait. You wanted to go to them now but then what would you do? All of the items were still locked for you. How could you come out trying to be a bad ass hero if you looked and used items made for low tier rookies? That being said since you yourself were in need of levels this would have been a perfect time to pick some more up. There were bound to have been some monsters running around on your way to them. Surely you would be able to pick up enough levels to get to use the ones you needed. Speaking of which, you had gained some when you had fought the Slain Theology priest and his mobs. Surely those low tiers would have given you enough to unlock a few things. Not that you were going to check right this minute though. You had more important things that needed to be done.
Like enjoying the fact that you had two handsome hunks cuddled close to you in bed for example.
A Cheshire like grin crawled across your face as you snuggled yourself deeper into the cuddle pile. You were laying on your side with Black at your front, your head tucked underneath his while your arms were tangled together. His hand holding one of yours after he sought it out in his magic induced sleep. Rus on the other hand was practically smothering your back. Having now heard his reasoning for why he had kept his secret you could say that he did have a solid point on why you should not have leapt into the frying pan to save the Undynes. It allowed you to sway your anger on something else and allow the tall Monster to cling to you as he so chooses. In which case was helping you clean up Black’s mess and become a living shadow. Following and staying close even in bed. His body practically enveloped your own while his own arms coiled themselves at your hips and around the space under your breasts. He left no room between the two of you and seeing as how desperate he was to have you close you doubted he would give you space even if you ordered him to do so.
You were so comfortable. Warmth seeping into your body from these two walking heaters. The sounds of their sleeping attempting to lull you to do so as well. Your body relaxing into the bedding and into them when they moved in their sleep. It was nice. To have the weight of someone laying next to you. To know that they weren’t going to leave less you tell them to. The ability to wake up without the fear of having to be forced into leaving before the other person woke.
You blinked tiredly not sure what to look at. Though you were exhausted you were unable to fall asleep after laying down with Rus and Black even though it was so late. Or at least you thought it was. The time in Osoma was a lot different than how it worked in real life. During the day and at night there were an additional three hours to each. Rather than making the game time slow you figured that the world you were building should be that of any fantasy. Because if there could be monsters, magic, and mayhem why not allow there to be longer day and night cycles? The problem that arose for you though was that you had no way to tell if that carried over to this place as well. You hoped it did. Three extra hours of sleep would have been a godsend to your mentally exhausted self.
Detangling your hand from Black’s you slightly moved it in the air to bring up the character panel. When the small square popped up you clicked on the “World Map” to see if it had a clock or at least a timer of sorts to tell you what time of day it was. To your surprise it did. It looked like your usual clock save for the fact that it was cut down the middle. One half shaded lightly while the other side was dark. It didn’t take much for you to figure out which side represented which but you were rather surprised to see that the time from your game had in fact carried over. That and it was still super early having only been four hours into the night cycle itself. A giddy feeling washed over you at the sight of the time. Fifteen hours of night minus four meant that you had eleven hours to sleep!! Eleven! Oh how wonderful a thing to now have!!
If you could actually get yourself to go to sleep that is.
An idea came across your mind as you waved away the panel. Bringing the same hand up you hovered it right above your face to see if you could cast your spells onto yourself. The sleeping one you had used on Black being the one you were going for. Unfortunately, when you tried to do it all you got was nothing. No swirl of magic. No indicator telling you that you couldn’t do it. No flash of red letters telling you that it was not allowed. Instead you just laid there looking as if you were having a deep thought about what your palm lines meant. And it seemed to Rus you had been doing just that.
You blinked when you felt his hand that had been holding onto where your false ribs were move. It coming out to slide up your arm to gently take your hand in his. You stared at it as his long fingers intertwined with your own. Gently gliding across your skin before covering it almost completely. His hands were not like Sans’ or Black's surprisingly. They were smooth yet firm. Not like your own which were soft. Clearly they had been used as they should but the fact that there was no rough patches made you a tad curious. Moving your thumb you ran it over his index finger.
Still nothing.
The only thing that told you that there was something hard to his hand was the parts where you could feel the bones themselves. It made you wonder if this world had things like lotion or similar products here. You were sure it would make you a good amount of money with the women. You were sure they would buy any you set out to sell later even if they carried no sent like the ones in your world. Which brought another thought into your mind. Building empires costs money. Sure you had a shit ton in your inventory but what would happen if they all ran out half way through your take over? No money no power and you very well did not care for that idea at all.
Perhaps I can get Sans to handle that. I did base his personality and skills on his AU after all. You thought allowing Rus to pull your hand towards your shoulder. He brought it towards his face, which had been resting on your shoulder close to your neck, to press the palm of your hand to his lips. The warmth and dampness of his breath made goose bumps rise around your wrist. Papyrus could come in handy for that to. But should I let him deal with actual merchants and traders? He might end up setting the warehouse on fire if they end up pissing him off though.
In fact, now that you were thinking about it you needed to find places for all of the other boys to. You knew that they would settle into place as you moved forward but like the saying goes idle hands are the devils playground… or was it workshop? Either way, you needed to keep them busy otherwise you would find yourself swarmed by them when nothing else was going on.
Like right now.
An almost quiet breathy moan fluttered from beside you. The soft kisses he had been doing before now turned into a full on make out session with your hand. His lips leaving opened mouth kisses where you could even feel his tongue slip out to run across the lines of your palm. It was rather alluring to see him do that when you turned your head to see what he was doing. His eyes were completely closed, his long hair swept to the side by gravity, and the sounds he was making was getting a rise out of you.
“Rus.” You said softly yet simply. Calling out his name to see if he would either stop or continue. He did continue, unfortunately for your already slick hand, but it seemed as though your voice only spurred him on. His eyes opening only slightly allowing you to see the amber glow shine from underneath his lashes. A rumble like purr escaping from his mouth as he turned your hand slightly to nip at the soft squishy part under your pinky. It made your stomach tighten nicely seeing and feeling him do that. The glimpse of one of his silver k9’s sinking into your skin without breaking it was indeed a delicious sight.
Turning your hand in his you were quick to grab his tongue as it came out to lap over the skin of your palm where he had bit. The indention of where his teeth sunk into still visible as it turned red. “If you keep teasing me like this I'll put that mouth of yours to work on something else.” You said half heartedly. You weren’t really sure if you were going to make him do that. You did not want to encourage him to keep doing shit behind your back by letting him do shit he liked after you got mad at him. It was like you were getting after a dog for shitting on the carpet and then dumping a ton of treats in front of it because you couldn’t stand to see it sad that you got mad at it. It contradicts what you wanted to get across. But still, as your eyes glanced down at his tongue between your fingers when you let your thumb press into the top of it wanting to see how firm it was, you weren’t going to let him do it. Even if he looked as though that tongue of his would reach deep inside of you.
Rus seemed to grow excited by that as you had expected. His eyes glowing brighter at the threat of him getting a taste of you. He turned those same eyes to you as he leaned in when he wrapped the tongue between your fingers around your thumb before taking it into his mouth.
You couldn’t help the slight blush come to your cheeks from seeing him do that. There was no way that you could not admit that it was so freaking hot of him. Honestly speaking it made you want to act like a fan girl and freak out. Have an excited and happy spaz attack that he was doing this to you. Dare you say you might even act like Blue and let a small nosebleed slip from how hard your heart was racing. But that would only feed his ego if that happened. Nope, you weren’t going to be feeding it tonight. A lesson is a lesson. You weren’t going to be swayed by that stupidly sexy face of his and that devilish thing he was doing with his mouth. Lets also not forget what was poking at your rump again. Game Gods have mercy on you if you allowed him to use it.
A shiver of excitement rippled down your back as you took your hand away. A low whine, that ironically actually did sound like a dog, came from him when you pulled it back to wipe your hand on the top blanket that was covering you. “Hush, bad dogs don’t get treats.” You said trying to put your best act on. You did not want him to know that you were liking what he was doing. You also did not want him to keep doing it if he did catch on. You weren’t sure what would happen if he did. Well… realistically you did, but you did not know how long you would last. Actually scratch that you would rather say how long he would last.
When you made Rus you made the mistake of giving him a high stamina and mana count and he gained more through physical contact. It was supposed to be for when he attacked. Like a self powering generator he and Horror could use his enemies attack and either turn it into magic or stamina if they were running low. That and it was easy for Rus to recover it quickly when not in combat so in reality all he had to do was take a ten minute break then go right back at you right after. To say the least he was basically a sex craving energizer bunny.
Dear game gods what have I created. You thought to yourself tearing your eyes away from him. You even had to stop yourself from flinching when he actually did growl when you ignored him. Did I fucking put a were-wolf code in when I made him? Why the fuck are they all growling and whining like literal Monsters!?! Wait.. What is he doing?
Glancing your eyes back at him when you felt movement, and a good amount of it, you nearly had to keep your eyes from bulging out of your head. Rus had moved to where he was now over you. He was on his knees blocking you from being able to move your legs when he situated himself between them. His left hand pressing into the pillow next to your head while the other one was freaking stroking his dick as he leaned over you. His own face as well was close to yours. His eyes shining brightly as his shoulder length hair made a curtain around his smirking face… Wait a damn minute. You took a good look at what he was doing with his hand when you noticed something off. Now you knew damn well that you had seen his dick before. You know what it looked like when you had him undress to be tied up by the ribbon. You knew what he had to work with. So how in the ever living fuck was he bigger than he was before!?! There’s no way! Unless he was only at half mass this made no sense!!
A low growl had you bring your eyes back up to his face. That smirk on it turned smug before he leaned down even further. His mouth coming close to your ear where you felt his hot breath on your skin around it. “then ’s good that ‘m much more than just a dog.” He said before letting out the most inhuman like low growl that you had ever heard.
And that was it.
That’s what sent you.
An immediate system shut down.
Y/n.exe had crashed.
Why? Because you fucking lost your shit from how freaking hot that was to you. Like Blue had done earlier you basically had a spaz attack and passed the fuck out save for the nosebleed. Your mind firing off every neuron in your brain causing it to short circuit. But oh lawd was it so fucking hot that he had done that. And to you no less!! Your mind, and your snooch, couldn’t handle seeing and hearing such a scene. So off you went straight to sleepy dream land horny as all hell and leaving a concerned yet surprised Rus to call out to you. You were also able to hear someone else’s voice to but you knocked out so quickly that you did not get to find out who it belonged to.
“ ‘n what do ya suppose we do? If we had the info a long ass time ago we could ‘v taken care of this earlier.” Came a voice to your right.
“I Agree. How Do You Think This Looks On Us Now That We Have Let So Much Time Pass? Do You Intend On Rectifying This At All?” Oh now you knew that was Papyrus speaking.
“Can’t say much on it but the further they get away the harder it will be to get them back. Though I know how ya feel about why ya did it. Think all of us do yet didn’t have the balls to go through with it.” A softer voice spoke. It seemed to be much farther than the others though.
“Not Only That But Both Of You Decided To Exhaust Her! Did You Not See What She Went Up Against Yesterday? Have Neither Of You Have No Shame?” Papyrus barked seeming to be annoyed.
“YOU ARE JUST JEALOUS THAT WE WERE ABLE TO DO SUCH THINGS WHEN YOU YOURSELF WERE KICKED OUT. OR WAS IT THAT YOU WANTED TO BE HER FIRST? A TITLE THAT I NOW CLAIM.” Now that was Black. There was no way that you could not know. And it was what he said that got you to get up from your comfortable bed.
Annoyance caused your brow to twitch as Black kept gloating about his night with you. Especially when he turned to Blue and began berating him on how weak he was for not being able to handle your immaculate body. Even if he called you all sorts of sweet things it still made you a bit peeved that he was acting like a dick just because he got some ass.
“Must you all be so annoying?” You asked as you sat up on the bed. You brought the blanket up with you to cover your chest since it was a bit cold in the room. “If all of you are going to be doing nothing but arguing then get out. I do not need a shouting match going on before we leave. It’s bad enough that I have a headache already.”
Blue came to your side then, concern on his face. His hand immediately coming out to let out some healing magic on the side of your face where he was at. The magic felt somewhat cool. Soothing rather than the biting chill that threatened to make your nip nops cockeyed. You leaned into his touch, welcoming what he was doing with a sigh before you turned your eyes back to the group.
“We’re heading to the Baron’s home. If anyone knows about the slave trade here in this place then they would no doubt be the person we need to speak to. We’ll come up with a plan to get the in formation along the way. Though seeing as how this place is I can already think of a way to slip in.” You explained feeling much better after the little bit of magic that Blue was giving you.
Opening up the character panel you pulled out some clothes that looked like they were made for noble people. The outfit looked somewhat like a suit but was feminine. The colors being a pretty shade of blue with flowers and had a bright floral scarf that went loosely around the neck while still being able to be tucked into the corset top that went with it. Boots and a pair of grey pants complimented the outfit and pulled the whole thing together. Now if everyone left the room you would be able to get it on. Yet it seemed that no one wanted to give you that form of privacy just yet.
Papyrus, thankfully after noticing that you were waiting on them, cleared his throat. “I Believe We Will Take Our Leave Then. Everyone Get Out, We Must Prepare For Our Journey And Give Her Some Momentary Privacy..”
Everyone looked at you then at what you had before getting the hint. They all shuffled out of the room not sure where they were to go. Papyrus made sure that no one lingered behind and once everyone was out he made sure to close the door behind himself. Which allowed you to relax. Your body falling forward with a flop, your body practically folding.
It did not take much will power for you to get up. More so it was the ability to make your legs work from your nightly activities that made it somewhat hard to get cleaned up again first before you dressed. The water now cold doing good to wake you up as you ran the rag over your body and face. The smell of the nightshade light yet smelled nice as you covered yourself with the poisonous water. Once clean it took you a bit to put the clothes on. The arrangement of the outfit making you have a bit of a hard time attempting to assemble onto yourself. Was the corset ties supposed to go to the back? How did you tie the scarf? Why couldn’t the clothes be like in the game where they automatically appeared onto you already fixed? Now you had to learn all this shit when you did not need to. Ugh. How annoying. Lord forbid the day you actually would have to wear one of those dumb poofy dresses.
Once you had everything on you grabbed the skull mask you had on yesterday and placed it on before leaving the room. Even if they recognized the others you did not want everyone or anyone knowing what you looked like yet. You wanted to have your identity hidden for a bit longer until you had a good foothold in this world. Perhaps you could use the Baron to help you with that. Although you were sure he would need a little bit of persuading you figured he would help you rather quickly after letting Red or Black have a bit of fun with him. Leaving the room you went down the steps to the first floor of the inn. All the guys were there. A few were sitting but the rest were standing talking to someone at the entrance of the inn.
Feeling that there could be some trouble, because Papyrus was the one mainly doing the talking, you decided to see who it was they were crowding around. Sure enough it was someone you did not want getting scared of your group. Standing there encircled by Black, Papyrus, and Sans, was the village chief. He looked nervus as he tried to explain why he was here to the three Monster men. Then again after only meeting you and Rus yesterday you could understand why he would be shocked to find that there was more to your group than just Rus.
“Hello there,” You said gaining the old man’s attention. “don’t mind them they wont bite less I tell them to.”
The old man did not seem to happy to hear that but nodded as he came towards you after being allowed to by the guys. “I hope you are doing well. The villagers and I are truly grateful for what you did for us yesterday. However we were wondering if we could continue to use your services if something else were to arise? Of course, you would be heavily compensated for it! We would not dare ask such a powerful being such as yourself to help us without proper compensation.” He explained feeling a bit nervous towards the end.
“Why of course I would. In fact, one could say that I have grown a tad attached to this village so it would seem unsettling if something were to happen to it while I was away.” Opening your inventory you pulled out a small orb. It was clear all the way through until you got towards the center. There anyone that looked at it could see a deep dark colored swirl move about inside. “Take this. If the village were to ever be in danger then you can reach me with it. Simply place a single drop of blood on it to activate it and you would be able to freely speak to me anywhere I am currently at. Be warned though, this thing is very fragile. Make sure to keep it somewhere safe.”
The chief looked relieved to see and hear that you would continue to help them if they needed it. He also was eager to take the orb. His hands grabbing the clear ball gently and clutching it to his chest as if it was as fragile as you had said. Which was a lie on your end. It could break sure but it wouldn’t shatter if he were to drop it right now. If anything one would have to drop it from a really high place in order for it to even get a scratch. But he did not need to know that. The more they thought the item was precious the more it was valued. And value meant money and money meant easy living once you got everything settled.
“Thank you!” The old man said happily while giving you a grateful bow. “We will be forever in your debt Miss.”
The old man then left. Having nothing more to say to you or the others he got out of the inn as fast as he could before one of the boys decided to take a bite out of him. Though with you now there that wouldn’t happen. Huffing out a sigh you waved your hand to get everyone to look at you. “Alright guys lets get going. We wont be walking but I can’t really summon our rides here less I want every villager here calling me a witch. Lets get out of the village and then we can go.”
Everyone complied. Those that were sitting got up and followed you along with the rest all the way out of the village. The air outside was cool. The breeze especially but it felt nice when it blew past you lightly. Though if you were going to be traveling you would have much preferred something with a cover. Like a carriage. A nice carriage though not one of those where your back broke after only moving a mile. Surely you had one in your inventory. You knew you had some shadow mares you could give to some of the guys but you had no clue as to how many would fit into the carriage. You needed Sans and Papyrus in there that was sure. You needed to go over your plans for the Barron with them. How they would proceed with what ever might happen as well. Because once could not be to sure that something would not go wrong just because it seemed easy. Always being a few steps prepared was the best thing to do in any situation.
Finding a good enough spot away from the village you decided that this was where you would get everything ready. Opening up the inventory panel you screened through all the items you had pertaining to traveling. In which case you found that you actually had four types of carriages. One for the spring event that looked like a wedding carriage, a royal carriage that was a craftable item to those that maxed out a certain spec, a dark themed spooky one that was used during the Halloween event, and lastly there was the merchant carriage. Although the last would be good in keeping you all inconspicuous it was rather small inside. A good thing to use in hauling but bad for people transporting. Which left you with the other three. The royal one? Definitely not. It would garner way to much attention and you weren’t ready to go ham on some people who were stupid enough to accuse you of stealing some royal fuck twats carriage. So then that left you with the spring or the Halloween one. Both had the same people carry but one had to have an actual driver while the other was automated. In which case that would be the spring one which was the one you ended up picking. Not only did it have a driver that looked normal but it also had better seating than the other one. That and you were sure that you wouldn’t be able to keep yourself from laughing at how comical the others would look inside the spooky one. The spooky skeleton song playing on repeat in your head would have made you kicked out of the carriage before you even got anywhere.
There was no fancy spell to chant or anything exciting that needed to be done to get the carriage out. On the other hand all you had to do was click on the carriage in your inventory and it automatically spawned on the road. The large thing was all white with gold accents and three normal looking white horses. The wheels were a pretty deep brown and the top of the carriage had real flowers streamed about the whole thing like a really long garland. The inside, which you saw as you came up to it to peer inside, was pretty much the same save for the cushions on the bench seats were a pastel green.
“I guess this will have to do for now.” You said moving away from the carriage. Keeping the inventory screen on you went to the back of the carriage where all the guys stood. “Sans and Papyrus will ride with me in this carriage. The rest of you will ride in a different one. There should be no reason for us to stop during the night so hopefully we can make it to the Barony before tomorrow afternoon.”
“WHY CANT I STAY WITH YOU?” Blue asked looking sad that you flat out told him he couldn’t ride with you.
“Because I need them to know what I plan on doing with the Baron once we arrive. If anything goes wrong, which it shouldn’t, then the rest of you can follow what I say. But until that happens, I just need you guys to lay low.” You explained just as you made the other carriage appear. “Alright everyone get in. Once I tell them where to go they wont stop till I say so or until we get there.”
Blue looked like he wanted to tear up after you told him he couldn’t ride with you. Which hurt to see because the sight tore away at your heart but there was no point in him joining you if he wouldn’t fit anyways. Sans would have taken a good amount of room on one side of the carriage that if someone did sit next to him he would have been smashed against the side wall. That and if he went with you all Sans and Papyrus were sure to be picking on him the entire ride there. And after the night you had you could really get some more sleep. The less bickering the better it would be for you.
Moving to the first carriage you made a move to open the door when Papyrus beat you to it. His hand reaching out to unlatch the door and holding it open for you with his other hand held out for you to use while you stepped inside. You took it, your hand slipping into his for a moment as you maneuvered yourself inside of the carriage. Sans was quick to follow once you were in followed by his brother that closed the door behind him. At first you had planned on sitting next to Papyrus. The thought of teasing him while you were sitting closer to him than you needed to be sounding far to tempting to pass up, but Sans deemed it necessary to do that exact same to you and made sure there was no room for you to try and fix it.