Can't remember who but one of you guys requested a drunken Killermare lime and I'll just add the tag later. Enjoy I guess...
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Killer was dragging Nightmare over to the counter, somehow he was convinced to go to this bar. Of course Nightmare was getting odd glances and a few angry glares from people he had fought before. Everyone knew about him, a lot hate him for being serial romantic. So he's broken up and dated a lot of men and women.
Nightmare sat down, Killer doing the same thing and began to order drinks. Nightmare wasn't paying attention. He was too focused on how he was getting out of this situation. He really should stop dazing out and letting Killer bring him wherever he wanted. He get his head down and faced towards the door.
Eventually Killer was feeding Nightmare drinks- and he was too drunk to fight back. Killer didn't even seem to notice it, he was just happily feeding Nightmare. Humming a little tune while doing it.
After who knows how long, Killer had to get up to go do something. Again, Nightmare didn't care. Then this monster lady came up to him, Nightmare's vision was getting blurry- so he was on the verge of blacking out.
But what he could see was this lady had black horns and and white hair. She was completely dressed in black or white. So Nightmare's first thought was 'is this a real person or am I just blacking out-'
It was a real person, coming up to Nightmare and sitting in the seat next to him, striking up a conversation with him and Nightmare couldn't hear any of it. He saw the mouth moving but no words, so he awkwardly nodded.
That made the situation worse.
Now this lady was touching at him, fixing his shirt and tracing the back of his neck and continuing to talk to him... then her face was smashed into the counter.
Can you guess who it was? It was Killer, drunk and angry.
Nightmare still couldn't hear anything and he felt numb, so he sat there like a brick wall while Killer was shouting. The monster lady seemed scared and began to sob, running out the bar while the bartender seemed pissed now.
Nightmare couldn't remember much after that, he could remember Killer helping him out of the car. Then nothing after that.
And he woke up in Killer's bed, shirt gone and Killer beside him. He processed what happened the night before and the first thing he thought was Are you kidding me? again?
After a moment of him being angry at himself, he rolled over and slept.
