pastiche // artistic sans x male reader [completed]

and break my teeth

TW MENTIONS OF SELF HARM

A knocking sound came from the door, and then Frisk came through.

"[Y/N]?" She said quietly, tears in her eyes. "You said you would stop."

"Please don't do it again."

"Won't."

He didn't remember saying he would stop, but he knew that he did.

"Whaddya mean?"

"Papyrus told me he saw a cut on your wrist," Frisk's voice broke as she spoke, "he said it was really deep. You told him the dog did it. Toby doesn't have sharp enough claws."

"But my demons have sharp enough claws."

Sans' eyes glowed a light blue, symbolizing the sadness that he felt at the situation.

"why, kiddo?"

There was a long silence before [Y/N] responded.

"I'll...explain everything."

(the next chapter can be really triggering so if you need to, then skip it. i'll put a summary at the end.)