Sans X Skeleton! Reader
You groan mentally as you went to grillby's. You were extremely tired of walking. And skeletons can't get tired? You shrug, and walk into grillby's. You sat at the bar. You had tons of G. You heard the chair next to you scrape on the ground. "Yo." They say quite laid back. They sounded lazy. "Sup." Grillby walked out of the kitchen. "Hello you two." Grillby said quietly. Sans smiled. "Hey grillby." You said. "Sup grillby." Sans said. "What do you two want." "Ketchup." Sans answred. "Mustard." (no reference here okay?) You said. He looked at you and smirked slightly. You looked away. You remembered that timeline. The one where his eye glows red. (No not Horrortale ._.) He was always so cold hearted. You shook off the thought and looked at Sans for a second then looked at grillby. "Alright." He walks into the kitchen. Your hood was covering your face. Yet Grillby knew your voice very well. You came there everyday. Yet Sans knew nothing about you. Or even knew your name.
Grillby knew nothing of his underfell side. You remember everything. Of course. Just like sans remembers. You knew most things about him. Sometimes he would tell you about him.
He trusted you. You seemed trustworthy even if he didn't know anything about you. "So sans?" He looked at you. "How do you know my name?" You shrugged.
You had a green hoodie on.
(deal with it. I like green.)
It was like sans' jacket. With the fluffy part on it also. Your hoodie was covering your face. (I don't want to put (f/c) so often because I take forever to type that. I can spell green so easily and plus, tis my story don't hate.) You were smirking. You drink the mustard in one shot. He grabs you and takes you outside. His eye was glowing blue. "Who are you?!"
He uses his magic to take your hood off. You look up. "My name is (y/n)." You smile. Your eye was glowing green and it disappeared in a blink of an eye. He dropped you to the ground, knocking the air out of you. He holds his hand out and you grab his hand pulling him down. "You are going to have a bad time." You smile. "I think I'll have a great time." He threw a bone at you and you dodged. You shrug. He growls slightly.
"You trust me right sans?" He used a gaster blaster and you dodged once more. "..."
You throw a green bone at him and he barely dodged. "That was close.." He muttered. You decide to be lazy and walk away. (the hoodie + bones + one of your eyes are neon green like toxic waste) He grabbed your shoulder. "Listen. Your nothing like me." You smile. Yes I am." "Your a bonely skeleton and so am I." You walk away.
There was nothing wrong with being weird. You felt arms wrap around your waist. But it wasn't sans. You grab their arms and flip them in front of you. They groan in pain. You walk away once again. You were one of the best fighters. But, sans had no idea.. He was watching. The monster behind you got up and walked towards you. You snapped your fingers and they automatically fell. They look at you in shock. You turn around. You saw that is was someone who was a fighter. But not as tough as you were. They walk behind you with a knife and you smile. They stab you. Sans even saw. But you didn't die. Still full health. Instead they have a bone shot right through them. You shrug and walk away. You take the knife out and threw it straight into a tree. The tree sans was near. He flinched and you smile. "Hey sans." He glared at you. You shrug then walked away once more. You walk home. "It's been a while." You sigh. "Jack?" You call out. But no one came. And then, you remember. He died. You start sobbing. Chara killed Jack. As you remember. You punch the ground. "Damn it!" You yell loudly.
You lived near Sans and Papyrus. Hopefully they didn't hear that. You had a brother that was like Papyrus (Just not as spaghetti addicted like Pap.) He was cheerful. He was sad when you were sad. Which was most of the time. You run to your room and open up your drawing pad. You used your magic to draw. You drew sans. On accident. And you had no idea. You looked at the picture and face palmed. You put the drawing pad away and laid on your bed. You vaguely remember the day. You barely even remembered what happened. You fall to the ground sobbing into your hands loudly. You seemed not to quiet down, so only sob louder. You frown. Your breath was loud an jagged.
You heard a knock on the door and wondered who it was. You rub your eye socket. Making sure no green tears were streaming down your face. You look in the mirror and notice how your eyes were dotted green. You put your poker face on, and opened the door. It was sans. "Oh hey sans." "Do you happen to live with anyone (y/n)?" You look at him. "Nope." You say shaking your head. You were leaning against the door. "Just me." You smile. "You don't have a brother or a sister?" "I did." "But they are gone.." He answered for you. "Yeah." You put your hands in your pockets. Just like sans would. You slouched as much as he did. Making you look short like he was. You never ate. You just drank mustard. (like someone we all know) "So, er what brings you here?" You smile awkwardly. "Can I come in?" You mentally slap yourself for not cleaning. "Yeah sure." You open the door wider and he stepped in.
Your house smelled like green apple. You were wearing a black t-shirt, laying on the couch while sans sat next to your feet. You were cold but paid no mind to it. (don't ask how skeletons get cold.) Your jacket unfortunately, was in the wash. It smelled faintly of blood. The smell of metallic it's red like chara's- "(y/n)?" You snap out of your thoughts. "Yeah sans?" You ask a chill running down your backbone. "Who's shirt are you wearing?" Your eyes trailed to the picture of your brother. "Oh, this? This is my brothers shirt.." You trail off. "What happened to him?" Sans asked. "Oh he d-died."
Your breath hitched in your throat. "By who?" You point to the picture of chara. "She/He did." (giving the option of female or male) "He/She gave me the option to kill frisk to save you." His eyes trail down your arms. He noticed your a skeleton like he was. Your short yet skinny figure shining in the light of the green fire. (Yes like Harry Potter or maleficent..) "Really?" He asked. "Would I lie to you sans?" He sighs. "Yeah." You pull on the collar of your shirt akwardly clearing your throat. "So how about some things about you?" He sighs. "I see every time line. You die in one of them." "Which one? I thnk I may remember sans." You wink. (if possible.) He chuckles. "It's one where we both die. I hated you and you hated me." "Hm. That timeline?" You sigh. "I've seen it." His eye sockets turns black. "How?" You scoff. "How wouldn't I know?" His eyes were back. "Hm." He sighs. "And one of them, my brother dies." "You mean the one where frisk killed him?" He looks at you. "Yes." "I think chara was possessing frisk." He sighs. "Who is chara to you?" "My sister." "By blood?" You shook your head. "Then what." He growls. "Sheesh. No need to get mad. By souls." "You mean!-" "Sh wait. Let me explain first." He rolls his eyes. "Fine." You sigh. "He and my mom were blood sisters. But I died. My mom was a scientist. You know ol Gaster right?" He rolls his eyes "Yeah." "He taught my mom to create me and bam! I am here and I somehow grew to this age." He growls. "That explains nothing!" You roll your eyes. "I am not that stupid to give my soul up." You sigh. "And stop acting like underfell sans." He smacks your head. "Owie." You fake cry. "..." "Okay sheesh." "I miss my brother sans." You sigh. He pats your head. "I know. I know."
You hug sans. A blue blush spreads on his face. You were hiding your face in his jacket. He lifted your head up seeing your cute toxic green blush. He sighs and brought you into a hug letting you cry into his shoulder. You licked his neck and a shiver went down his spine. "(y/n)!" You chuckeld but your breath hitched making a sobbing sound. "Sans." He smiles. "Yeah?" "I like you." "You like like me or you just like me?" He answered smirking, knowing you wouldn't answer. "I l-like like you?" You answer. "That sounds more of a question then an anwer." You took his jacket putting it on. "(y/n)?" You were hugging his side. "What are you doing??" He asks as he turns and you turn with him. You were burying your face in his shirt to hide your blush. You hid behind him holding onto his shirt as he turned around and put his hands on your waist. He brought his hands up bringing them to your cheeks. "I love you too."
"Right sans, were not the two bonely skeletons anymore." You smile. "Yeah. Not the two bonely skeletons."
-The End.
