Deltarune x Reader |ONE-SHOTS

Crystal Bones| Mafiarune Jevil x Waitress Reader

You got paid little as a waitress. But you were happy. Monsters from all over would visit the bar you worked at. 

There was a particular demon however. He'd come by all the time but you didn't know his name. He teased all the gents and ladies and got along well with the casino manager.

You always ended up serving him every time. He'd always grin at you. There was a rumor if you weren't there and another waitress tried to ask for his order he'd decline, get up and walk out.

Ralsei, the goat bar tender and your friend, however was wary of him. He said he looked awfully familiar to the recent outlaw on wanted posters.

Jevil the Chaos maker.

That's who Ralsei theorized he was. He had come to mind as you picked up dirty glasses and placed them on a tray. For some reason he hadn't shown up today, making you feel kinda down. Ralsei was wiping the bar counter with a rag. It was a rare occasion he was sober.

"I'm going to head out after I clean these," you told him, balancing the tray on your hip, "You're okay on you're own?"The goat man chuckled softly."Don't worry about it, mademoiselle," he said in his gentle french accent, "I've got it."  

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The back door clicked shut behind you. 

You went down the alley that would lead to the open streets. 

It was always kinda dark but the light would come on the other end.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

You slowed your walking pace.

There was a figure approaching on the other side. 

You could see the outline of their suit and hear their fancy pair of shoes tapping nearer on the pavement.

 Why were they here? 

They took slow steps as if they had all the time in the world and finally came to a stop right in front of you.

You could now see they were a male skeleton. 

He had a wide grin and you could feel his intimidating aura.

"Are you lost," you asked.

"Who me?"

There was a Italian touch to his voice. 

Two gleaming blues eyes stared into yours.

"What do you want," you asked, "Who are you?"

"Call me Sans, sweetheart."

He tipped his fedora with a barrel of a gun.Sans.He was apart of a dangerous mafia group.

"Judging by your expression you've probably heard of me," he said causally, "Don't worry. I only want'a ask a few questions-"

"No! I-I don't want anything to do with you!"

You were already on a low paycheck and being associated to him could get you in trouble. 

He chuckled.

"Aw come on, darling."

You tried to back away.

A force grabbed you, yanking you back to the skeleton.

"Let go of me you brute!" you yelled, trying to pull away.

He sneered. 

"What has he told you?"

You stared at him.

"W-who?"

"You know who."

The force that was grabbing your chest from within got tighter making it harder to breathe.

"Look sweetheart," Sans snarled in your ear, pressing his gun barrel against your temple, "If you don't want me to blow the brains out of your pretty head, tell me what Jevil has told you, deal?"

There was that name again. Jevil.

"You hear me?"

The skeleton came really close. You felt tears in your eyes and you couldn't blink them away.

"I-I-"

A figure that had been hiding within the shadows from above, pounced out. 

You gasped.  Someone got right in between you and the skeleton. The force that had been crushing you released you.  It was the demon.   He was just about Sans' height but leaner and stood tall. He had a rusty crowbar on his shoulder.

Sans grinned.

"Jevil the devil," he said.

The demon kept his gleaming eyes on him, and then slowly eyed you. 

He pushed you hard out of the way just as bones shot up from the ground. 

The demon's eyes turned bright and crystals appeared and whipped past. At the same time Sans shot bullets and Jevil swung his crowbar. It was all a blur. Your knees had scrapped on the ground.  

Jevil was shot in the shoulder but he kept fighting. An emerging bone hit his shoulder so hard, you thought it might of dislocated. He didn't make a noise and swung his crowbar, releasing it, causing it to met San's skull.

All of the bones and crystals disappeared. You ran to Jevil's side. He was practically knocked down but he remained crouched, glaring at his enemy.

You could hear San's breathing. You looked at him to find him staring right at you. His left eye was shattered causing it to not glow but he still grinned."The broad is pretty," he stated, "She's got a real nice rack. But was she worth the trouble?"

"Yea," Jevil said, pulling you to his side, "She was and is."

They matched angry grins.

Sans fixed his fedora on his head."I should be on my way," he murmured.He winked at you and then disappeared in thin air.

You scowled and helped Jevil up."Thanks," he said.

"No thank you," you responded, "You saved me."

He looked at you and gave you a familiar crazed grin."Yea."You then lead him back to the bar to get him some ice.