Spicy Honey.
Not too shure where should i post this, But Eh S Enough FW
Circle Version and Full Version
Tag: uf papyrus
FIC: While I’m Far Away From You
Summary: Stretch is Home Alone while all the other skellies are out diplomating. It’s super.
A prequel to the other stories in the series, by any other name You probably don’t have to read the other stories to understand this, but why wouldn’t you?
Notes:
Each night before you go to bed my baby
Whisper a little prayer for me my baby
And tell all the stars above
This is dedicated to the one I love
I agree with Bourbon’s reply–this is very bitter-sweet. I love seeing the deep connection between them, but you can really tell Stretch is hurting. I always find it difficult seeing Stretch suffer his depression alone. Even though he does still have Edge… it’s a little tougher for him. Lovely fic. (And great series!)

regrets collect like old friends
here to relive your darkest moments
I can see no way, I can see no way
and all of the ghouls come out to play

I guess I’ll be drunk again..just to feel a little love…..[x]
well it suddenly got pretty angsty q w q..
theeese feeeeeeeeelsssss
Not in the contract
Blaming @askellie for this one. A continuation of my previous unhealthy SpicyCash ficlet. This is likely going to be a mini-series, since I’ve got some more ideas for it.
Part One HERE
Warning: prostitution (kind of), ecto genitals, penetration. Unhealthy relationships.
Pairing: Spicycash
This is top notch smut. Even putting the actual porn aside, the emotions involved here hit me in all the right spots. I still can’t decide whether to despise or pity Cash. (Pity, definitely pity.)
And I like the relationship between him and Twist going on in the background.
Drabble: Dirty Laundry
Summary: It’s not like Stretch doesn’t have plenty of his own clothes.
Notes: This has no redeeming qualities, it’s just pure smut. Damn, do I love these boys. NSFW
Your smut is always brilliant. I love the way you write these two sexually.
And– “Holy jumped up genie hat, he was getting sucked off in his own kitchen…”– quality line right here.

alone
You really know how to elicit pain, Bourbon.
I love the contrast between this and your usual, happy art of them. Here we have dull colours, black and white, their expressions are more obscured (yet still say so much), the shots aren’t as close and intimate. Whereas with your fluff, we’re greeted with bright colours and warm smiles that really convey how much they love each other. Comparing those happier pieces with this just makes it even more painful ;-;












