ugh this title :/

The prompt: "Come over here and make me." A ship I have several plotbunnies for but haven't written about until now, ohoho~


"Mettaton, sugar, I wish you'd stop swiping my cosmetics every time you stay over."

He was finishing a cat eye. "Come over here and make me, then."

His chair spun moments later; he yelped inelegantly.

Muffet giggled, flashing a dark-crimson smile. "I snooped through your stash and found something you've not used yet. Alas, I've misplaced it~ However will we know if this shade agrees with you?" she murmured, as she climbed into his lap.

"If you're suggesting I test every new color this way," he said, grinning wolfishly, his hands at her back, "I'd like a few hundred more."