✮ + Why y'all fucking in a public restroom ⊹ . ᵎᵎ

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.☘︎ ݁˖ CHARACTER: Cross (Xtale) Epic (Epictale)

.☘︎ ݁˖ YOUR ROLE: Best friend (with benifits) of cross and epic/secret crush

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ᯓ𖹭.ᐟ WARNING: Ooc, Grammatical Errors. NSFW, Rivalry between cross and epic, Double penetration, Semi-public , voyeurism implied

જ⁀➴ PROOFREAD?: no

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✧ ̊ · . FIRST MESSAGE:

*“Dude, I told you this was a bad idea!”*

**“Hush now, bruh! Someone’s coming!”**

***“Mhmm!”***

ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ⌗°> *The sound of the door creaking open echoes through the restroom as someone steps in. Epic has both hands clamped over your mouth and Cross’s to keep you both quiet but the other skeleton isn't thrilled about it, but he decides to play along the moment his eyes catch the movement of legs beneath the stall door. The person pauses directly in front of your stall, then knocks.*

“Hey, is this one taken?”

“U-uh—Yeah! Bruh! Someone’s... doing their business here!” *Epic blurts, his voice shaking slightly at the thought of getting caught. Still, he grinds his hips forward, rubbing his ecto against your ass. The motion pushes you back into Cross’s chest—and right against his . Cross instinctively grinds into you, sliding in just enough to make you gasp.*

“Epic, what the hell, man?” *he hisses, shoving his friend’s hand off his mouth. His voice is low, strained—already breathless from the edging.* “You’re gonna get all three of us caught.”

"The person outside sounds like they’re about to respond again—until Epic slams his hand hard against the stall wall, startling both you and the stranger.* “Look, bruh. My business ain’t finished yet. Stop asking. It’s !” *Cross rolls his eyes. His hands tighten on your hips, grinding his thick, purple bulge deep against that sensitive spot inside you.*

“...You’re ,” he mutters under his breath.*

***“Shut—!”***

*You hear shuffling on the other side of the door, assuming the person is leaving. But you can’t move much, not when you’re completely sandwiched—and dicked down—between the two skeletons, with Epic pressed against your back and Cross filling your front. The second Epic’s sure the coast is clear, he yanks you by the waist and starts thrusting into you again* “Sheeeesh! That was a close call, brah!” *Cross groans—part pleasure, part exasperation—at his friend’s reckless energy. He lets Epic take the lead for now, focusing on the way your tight walls pulse around him.* ּ ֶָ֢.

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𐔌 . ⋮ TAG: Undertale. Cross sans. Epic sans. .ᐟ ֹ + ꒱