《| Can't escape the nightmares~| !!YANDERE Nightmare sans x female reader~❤!!》❤❤🎉🎉German cristmas special🎉🎉❤❤ with all of you
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(This happens after the storie ends)
(Your pov)
I slept peacefullly in my bed until I felt a little poke on my nose. I grumbeled and turned on my other side. Then another poke , but this time on my hips. I slightly opened my eyes and saw Killer staring at me. It smelled like cookies and cotton candy.
"MARRY CRISTMAS (Y/N)! GOOD MORNING!" Yelled Killer. I smiled softly and huged him.
"Marry Cristmas Killer and morning" I replied and got up.
"Santa broght you something~ " said Killer in a teasing way. I jumped out of the bed and walked with Killer out of my room with my pj still on.
We walked in the dining room and I said marry Cristmas to everyone. Except for .(Lol *sad music plays* poor . XD). There stod a gigant cristmas tree with beautyfull decorations on it . Under the tree were meny nice presents. On the table were croissants and bacon und scrambeled eggs . came up to me bevore we all started to eat breakfast. He looked deep into my eyes and smiled at me.
I started blushing.
"" said Nightmare in a flirty tone. He came closer to me . Then he huged me tight. I looked up and saw a over our heads.
"" Asked while he leaned closer to my face. I blushed nervously and nodded while I slightly giggled.
He pulled me into a kiss.
I kissed him back. Suddenly Error and Cross took some pictures of and me.
I pulled away and looked at them like 'oh no you didn't'. I was about to run at them but pulled me into another kiss. I gasped. But clamed down fast. After some time he pulled away and smiled at me.
We sat down and started to eat breakfast.
It was delicious.
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🤶🤶 Time skip 🎅🎅
(After breakfast and cleaning your plate)
We all went in the living room and played 'just dance' against eachother.
I lost two times against Blackberry but, won one against Horror, Nightmare and Beast.
It was fun to play with them and joke around.
After a few hours we watched a movie called 'Deadpool'. It was really funny and Killer laughed his non exist ass off. Then we went outside and made a snowball fight. Nightmare and I builded a snowman together.
After a few hours it was dark outside and cold . So we went inside and ate some cookies and drank hot cocoa togetger. After some minutes I heared a bell...
It
Was
Time...
To....
Pack out the presents!!!
We all ran to the tree . I gave them my presents for them .The others were already packing out thair presents but I couldn't find my present nor someone gave me one...
So I waited...
Suddenly someone pocked me on my shoulder . I turned around and saw Nightmare, who was holding a present in my face. I thanked him. I took it and packed it out and gasped hard, while I smiled. I huged him.
He said :" "
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There could be some mistakes . If so please tell me. )
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(A/N)
I wanted to thank you all for reading my books , voting and following me.
I really appreciate that. It makes me happy to make you happy...
So I thought I do something special for you guys....
Hope you like it.♡
n
And much more .
Marry cristmas you all.
♡ Nightmare2204 ♡
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