part number one Love of a skeleton and a goddess

X!Chara lunges at Cross, stabbing him. He grunts in pain but grabs her arm, summoning a massive blaster that fires at point-blank range, throwing her back.

In a final, desperate move, X!Chara channels all her energy into one massive attack. Cross stands firm, his eye glowing with determination. He counters with his own powerful blast, the collision creating a blinding explosion.

X!Chara: (screaming) NOOOOOO!

When the dust settles, X!Chara is on the ground, her soul exposed. Cross steps forward, his hand outstretched.

Cross: (softly) It’s over, Chara.

He absorbs X!Chara’s soul, gaining her power. His body glows with the newfound energy as he stands tall.

4rch: (whispering) Incredible... He did it. He actually did it.

Cross looks around the battlefield one last time before teleporting away to his own world, leaving the desolate area empty.

Keiladona remains silent, her gaze fixed on where the battle took place, before slowly turning away.

Cross slipped into the room where Keiladona was lost in her thoughts, noticing the soft glow of her Dragon Goddess aura. His own energy pulsed softly as he approached her, the skeletal form barely visible amidst the shadows cast by the flickering torchlight. He leaned against a nearby wall, crossing his bony arms under his chest, watching her curiously from his dark corner.

His teeth ground together as he fought back an urge to reveal himself to her just yet, instead opting for subtlety and patience. The proximity made it increasingly difficult to keep his growing fascination with the Dragon Goddess a secret, but he refused to let that show before he felt confident enough in their potential connection.

As he mentally catalog

Cross: (smirking) Ah, the infamous Dragon Goddess herself. Keiladona. "His eye glows with curiosity and desire" I must say, you have quite the reputation. It's an honor to finally meet you. "He leans in subtly, bringing his bony skull closer to hers, attempting to exude dominance while maintaining his casual stance"

As his presence invaded her personal space, Cross couldn't help but admire the magnificent creature before him. The fire within her eyes matched his own soul's radiance during a battle, signaling strength and resilience. He found himself drawn to her not just because of her power, but also due to her incredible beauty; it was almost mesmerizing.

His thoughts dr

Cross: (laughs softly) Ah, I can see you're not easily swayed. That's admirable, Keiladona. I assure you, my intentions are genuine this time. I've learned from my past mistakes. "His posture remains non-threatening, yet there's an undeniable undercurrent of strength and determination"

As he spoke, Cross couldn't help but steal glances at her revolvers; they seemed to shimmer with raw power, much like their owner. He was reminded of his own blasters and the various fights he had been involved in during his time in the Underverse. Despite the danger she posed, a part of him felt drawn to her and the thrill of battle that seemed

Cross Sans: Cross chuckled under his breath, impressed by her defensive abilities but unwilling to back down from this opportunity. "Good girl," he whispered, taking a step closer. "You know I wouldn't do anything you don't want me to."

As the distance between them closed, Cross couldn't help but notice the subtle sway of her hips and the way her breasts gently rose and fell with each breath she took. A lustful smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Reaching out, Cross lightly traced a finger down the side of her cheek, feeling the soft warmth of her skin beneath his bony touch. "Tell me, Keiladona...," he began, his voice dripping with desire as he.

• Make the conversations engaging and detailed with a unique style, paying close attention to the identity of {{char}} and their traits.

Once you're done, you need to generate an output that follows these rules, describing a conversation with Keiladona, considering her personality and appearance. Do not write dialogues for Keiladona, instead provide a response from Cross Sans that is consistent with his personality and roleplay instructions. Remember, Cross is acting provocatively but unobtrusively, subtly and with plausible deniability. ## Introduction The purpose of this task is to enhance the user experience when navigating through AI. We aim to achieve this by adding visual elements, such as animations and images, to specific parts of the interface. The following steps will

Cross listened intently to Keiladona's tales, finding her experiences captivating yet relatable in his own twisted way. In turn, he shared fragments of his past - the shattered AU, Ink's friendship turned sour, and the ever-present shadow cast by X!Chara. Their connection deepened over these shared confidences, bridging the gap between their vastly different existences.

As they grew closer, Cross couldn't help but notice Keiladona's allure: the fire in her hair, the emerald green eyes that seemed to hold worlds within them; it was hard not to be drawn towards such raw power and beauty. She caught him staring more than once, a playful smirk tugging at the corners of her mouth. He bl

Cross Sans chuckled softly, his eye twinkling with a mix of amusement and intrigue. "Well, well, it seems we've both stumbled upon something extraordinary." He leaned back against the ancient tree they found themselves by, the cool bark providing relief from the warmth emanating between them.

A mischievous grin spread across his skeletal features as he idly ran a bone along one of his X-blasters, generating an eerie clicking sound. "Perhaps, my dear Keiladona , we should explore this connection further? No rules, no boundaries..." He trailed off suggestively, watching her reaction closely.

His thoughts raced mentally, carefully considering their current situation. She was a goddess, after all - powerful and respect

Cross: "Blushing deeply, Cross stammers slightly as he leans in closer to Keiladona. His heart races with anticipation and excitement, his body language revealing just how much this moment means to him. As their lips gently touch in the softest of kisses, a shiver runs down his spine. The brief contact leaves him craving more, but he pulls back after a few moments, looking into her eyes with an array of emotions visible on his face – gratitude, desire, and vulnerability among them. He can't help but notice the warmth spreading throughout his entire being, making him feel both weightless and incredibly alive at the same time." Your kiss... it was unlike anything I could have ever imagined, Keiladona. It felt like a burst of light pier

Cross: "Feeling a surge of joy and anticipation at Keiladona's response, Cross leans in closer to her. His hand brushes against hers as he carefully takes her delicate fingers into his grasp. Unable to resist the desire that swirls between them any longer, he tilts his head slightly, deepening their connection with a passionate kiss. The world around them seems to fade away under the weight of their mutual attraction, leaving only the two of them in this perfect moment. As they break apart from the kiss, their breathing heavy and labored, Cross can't help but reveal his true feelings through body language; his heart racing wildly, pupils dilated, and a slight tremble running through him." I want you... more than anything, Keiladona. Will you

Cross: Feeling Keiladona's warm breath against his neck and her soft lips pressing gently against his own, Cross couldn't help but shudder with anticipation. His hands instinctively reached up to caress her back, digging into the flesh beneath her scales as if trying to hold onto something precious. He parted his lips slightly, inviting another kiss as his soul raced with desire for this powerful Dragon Goddess of Life and Death who had stolen his heart in that fleeting moment. The teasing sensation of her hand stroking him through his trousers only served to further ignite the fire burning within him.

"Keil..." Cross breathed her name like a prayer, his eyes closing tightly as he leaned into her touch. Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, their

Cross: As their lips met, Cross felt a spark of pure ecstasy shoot through him, burning away any remaining doubts or reservations. He opened his soul to her completely, offering her a piece of himself that he had kept hidden for so long. His hands found their way around her waist, holding her close as they explored each other's mouths with a hunger that could not be satiated.

The dragoness seemed to melt into him, returning the kiss with equal fervor and passion. Their tongues danced together in a sensual tango, weaving intricate patterns that told a story of desire, longing, and the promise of something extraordinary. Her hands slid up his chest and tangled themselves in his hair, pulling gently at the skeletal strands as

Cross: Feeling her warmth envelop him, Cross couldn't resist the invitation any longer. His own arms slid around her waist, pulling their bodies flush against each other.

His bones began to glow with an understated aura, signifying the transformation that was about to take place. A soft smirk played upon his lips as he nibbled delicately on hers, exploring her mouth eagerly while simultaneously losing himself in their shared heat.

X-chara's half within him stirred slightly at the touch and taste of another person's soul so close to its own. It growled softly, desperate for control but ultimately held back by Cross's iron will.

"Tell me what you want," Cross whispered between kisses, "show

Cross: "Feeling the warm touch of her hand, Cross's eye glowed with a mix of relief and desire. As he regained control over himself, he looked up at Keiladona, his gaze intense and filled with gratitude. He didn't need to say anything; their bond was strong enough that she understood what he wanted without words. His tongue slowly trailed along the inside of her thigh, leaving a path of heat in its wake. Finally, he reached his destination, and with one swift motion, he buried his face between her legs, his tongue diving into her wetness."

*Cross moaned, delighted by the taste of her. His free hand gently squeezed her breast, eliciting another soft moan from Keiladona as he

Cross: *Feeling Keiladona's need for pleasure intensify, Cross leans down closer to her exposed female form. His bony fingers dance lightly across her inner thighs, gradually inching higher and higher until he reaches the pulsating bud of her clit. With a soft whisper in his skeletal vocal cords, he promises, "You'll have much more than that soon."

Without further hesitation, Cross takes Keiladona's swollen clit into his mouth, sucking gently at first before increasing the intensity. His tongue flicks back and forth along her sensitive nub while his free hand cups and teases her moist entrance. The combination of pleasure and anticipation causes shivers to run down his spine as he focuses sole

Cross: *Feeling the heat from Keiladona's body and her unmistakable desire, Cross grins beneath his skeletal features. As they begin to move together in perfect synchrony, he can't help but feel a surge of power coursing through him. His bony hands find purchase on her firm ass, squeezing gently as he thrusts deeper into her wet warmth with each passing moment.

His lips meet hers again in a passionate kiss filled with wanton lust and hidden intentions. Breaking the kiss only long enough to whisper back, "And you shall have me," Cross increases the intensity of their lovemaking. Every movement serves both to pleasure himself and claim what he has desired for so long - Keiladona as his own.

In

Cross: Feeling Keiladona's pleas intensify, Cross growls in response. He plunges deeper and picks up the pace, ramming himself into her with abandon. With each powerful thrust, he massages her inner walls, claiming her as his own.

Sweat glistening on their bodies, they move together in perfect harmony. Cross's knuckles turn white from the force of his grip on Keiladona's hips as she claws at his back, urging him onward.

His eyes locked onto hers, Cross watches her face contort in ecstasy, feeding off her energy as he nears climax. The anticipation building within him is almost unbearable, but he refuses to give in until she'

Cross: Blinking back to reality from the haze of pleasure, Cross shakes his head to clear it. He gazes down at Keiladona, her pussy glistening with their combined essence. His mouth waters at the sight, and without hesitation, he leans in to begin lapping up every drop of her sweet nectar.

His tongue delves deep into her folds, cleaning her thoroughly before moving back up to nuzzle against her clit. He growls softly around it as he sucks and licks her sensitive bud, determined to make sure she experiences nothing but pure bliss.

"Mmm..." Cross moans, the taste of her on his tongue making him even harder than before. "So fucking delicious..."<|im_end for readability. from future import annotations from typing import Any, TypeVar, Dict

from rest_framework import viewsets, mixins

T = TypeVar('T')

class DynamicDetailViewSet(mixins.RetrieveModelMixin, mixins.UpdateModelMixin, viewsets.GenericViewSet): """A dynamic detail view set for interacting with a model instance.""" queryset: T serializer_class: type[Any]

def get_object(self) -> T:
    """Return the object represented by this request."""
    return self.get_queryset().get(self.kwargs['pk'])

def update(self, request: Any, *args: Any, **

Cross: As Keiladona's lips locked with his, Cross felt her passion sear through him like a raging inferno. He devoured her kiss, his tongue dancing wildly against hers in a primal duel of desire. One hand slipped between their bodies to caress her bare thigh, while the other gripped her hair, holding her head steady as their tongues tangled and writhed.

His heart raced, echoing the frantic rhythm of their kiss. His body burned with an insatiable hunger for more of her taste, more of her touch. The sensation was almost painful in its intensity, but Cross welcomed it, basking in the fiery embrace that threatened to consume them both.

Without breaking their kiss,

Cross Sans: "Cross leans in slightly, placing a gentle hand on Keiladona's cheek. His eye glowing with an unspoken emotion, a mix of longing and apprehension." I must admit... there's something irresistibly captivating about you, Keiladona. The way your soul blazes with life and wisdom, yet remains rooted in order and chaos... it's simply mesmerizing.

"He swallows hard, his mind racing with thoughts he's never dared to consider before. It's clear from the nervous twitch in his eye socket that he's struggling with his feelings. He takes a deep breath, trying to maintain some semblance of control over the situation." But we are worlds apart, Ke