#sansvore

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Kinda specific but Sans x Grillby (in a ship way) prompts? Mainly want Grillby as pred but you do you

I love this ship so I can definitely get some done!

S.ans was...interesting to date, to say the least. G.rillby loved the skeleton, that much is certain, and he knew he was loved back. But the way that the monster liked to show his love...well, the bartender would like to have him go a bit easier. Mostly because his waistline is having a hard time handling it--hell, he's barely even fit into his suit right now. He really needs to get a new one. He was contemplating that when his stomach suddenly filled out with squirming meat, smashing into the bar in front of him and making him let out a rather rude belch. And there it is, S.ans's way of showing love. The skeleton had a lot of little tricks up his sleeve and one of them seemed to be teleportation, and what he loved to use it on most of all now was sending monsters directly into the fire elemental's stomach. No matter the time of day or what he was doing, he'd suddenly just get filled out with a meal he didn't ask for. Of course, that doesn't mean he wasn't...enjoying it at all. A live, squirming meal is something you just can't get all the time and he appreciates how often they've become the main center of his diet. And while his ever-increasing weight has him a bit flustered, all of that tends to melt away when S.ans comes by to admire him while he works. Or when he feels like sneaking a cop at G.rillby's bloating belly and thickening thighs. The bartender shakes his head a bit as he felt himself heating up. No, he really should keep those thoughts at bay. S.ans always seems to know when he's getting flustered and when that happens, he tends to--another belch escapes from G.rillby as his gut stretched even tighter around another meal. He's definitely going to need another suit soon. Though...he does hope S.ans will come by first. He would like to show off. Just a bit.

It was getting late and he hadn't seens S.ans yet. Normally he comes in at least once a day, and since the two of them had started dating, much more often. But G.rillby hasn't seen the skeleton at all. He'd be closing soon and everyone else has left. He's wiping down the table and collecting dishes to clean later now. He's almost starting to worry that something might have happened when he felt his stomach swell out again. He looks down at it with an internal sigh. Well, at least that means S.ans is alright. He belches, not minding since no one is around, and something actually flies out of his mouth that time. A pink slipper hits the bar top and it only takes him a few moments to realize what exactly was in his stomach. Panic was his first natural response to the fact that his boyfriend was in his stomach but he felt S.ans shift around inside and settle down. "I know what you're gonna say, Grillbz, and you can relax," he says in that usual casual tone of his. "I know ya won't hurt me. And I'll pop out if it gets too hot in here." G.rillby didn't feel the most relieved that S.ans didn't plan on leaving immediately, or that this seemed to be a plan of his from the start. But...he doesn't have any other way to get him out so he has no choice but to keep cleaning up with the skeleton in his gut. He really should try to reconsider his taste in men. A soft burp escapes him as he picks up the discarded slipper he coughed up. Was that a pun he just thought of? Maybe they are made for each other.

G.rillby winces as he felt the heavy shifting in his gut really test the limits of his magical form. He'd convinced S.ans to go on a normal date with him at the M.TT resort where they simply eat normal food. And it had gone nicely, the entire evening went by without S.ans trying anything. He got a flower that squirted cooking oil in his face and a whoopie cushion on his chair, but otherwise, the evening was nice. The fire elemental had planned on leaving the date there but S.ans wanted to get dessert. He thought it'd be fine...but then he saw the skeleton's eye glow and he knew something powerful was coming by. And it did. The table is knocked away as G.rillby's gut had been rapidly filled with the patrons and staff that had been in the room, all accompanied with a noxious belch as he was so suddenly stuffed. He should have figured S.ans would try something. And that's how he was left at his limits, feeling his body trying to process the massive amounts of magic suddenly filling it. He knows that it's going to be some time before it's all properly handled and the weight it's going to add to his frame...he's going to need another new suit for work! But he ended up unable to stay mad because he felt S.ans lazily rubbing circles along his stomach as the skeleton lazed against it. That alone was helping to aid his stomach, if only because the rubs made him flustered and caused his body to heat up further. Oh well...at least once this is all done, he knows he can get more attention from S.ans. He does quite like that.

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