Fuck it I am making reader low key naive cute. Working on now hours of sleep here, insomnia is a bitch.
Edge is gonna be an asshole without really meaning to, and it's gonna get dark.
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You were only half conscious when a knock hit the door gently. "MISS MONSTER!? TIME FOR BREAKFAST." Blue voice cut through your sleep hazed mind "M'kay..." You mumbled stretching your tangled legs "COME DOWN SOON." His foot steps could be heard retreated down the hall as you glanced at the clock. It was 9. A.M. Damn they woke up early in this house. You sat up and yawned, you slept well for the most part, no nightmares. Untangling the blankets from your bare legs you stood from the bed, fixing your over sized button up and wobbling down the balcony stairs to the door.
Pausing to grab your face mask, tying it behind your head tightly and heading out the room.
The scent of waffles, syrup and coffee hit your nasal cavity as you closed the door. You hummed happily walking down the hall. Movement was heard behind the monster haters rooms as you passed quickly, heading down the stairs your slippers made soft thuds on the wood floor. Soft mumbles and clatters of plates were heard in the kitchen, entering you say Blue and Papyrus moving waffles as well as pancakes onto plates, another skeleton was sitting at the table near Sans.
He was tall like Papyrus, wore an orange pull over hoodie and tan cargo shorts with untied shoes. He was smoking a vape, he looked over to you with a smirk. "looks like our new roomie's here." He spoke up as the others paused from moving around to greet you.
You yawned and waved stepping over to the table, plopping down in a free seat and putting your head on the table "Morning..." You mumbled in greeting trying to pass out on the table again. Sans chuckled at the action "ain't ya going to greet a new pal, roomie?" The new human asked, you looked up to see his pale hand near you. Taking it hesitantly a fart sound echoed through the kitchen as Sans stifled a laugh, the new human grinned "Ol'whoopee cushion in the hand trick."
"Classic." You responded before retracting your had from his loose grip. Blue and Papyrus groaned as they put the plates down. "SERIOUSLY STRETCH!?" Blue scolded his brother only for him to laugh "sorry bro, couldn't help myself." He took a bite of waffle as Sans poured syrup all over his. A door was heard upstairs being slammed shut as heavy footsteps made its way down the stairs. Everyone froze "here we go. careful what ya say to these two, sweetheart." Sans grabbed his fork as Stretched hummed in agreement.
You grabbed the syrup, pouring it onto your waffles as two figures made it into the kitchen.
One was Red, but the other was tall like Stretch and Papyrus, he wore a black shirt with a red scarf that was ripped and tattered at the end, black pants and red boots and gloves, he was like the opposite to Papyrus and Blue. He had an anger scowl on his face, did he always look like that?
Said scowl fell onto you, his dark eyes narrowed in anger... or maybe it was disgust "I THOUGHT YOU LIED TO ME SANS AS A JOKE! BUT IT SEEMS YOU REALLY DID LET FILTH INTO OUR HOME!" He crossed his arms as Red grabbed a plate and taking a seat near Stretch. You ignored the comment, use to racist remarks came with the species, he didn't seem to like you ignoring him as he grabbed your plate just before you stabbed into the delicious breakfast.
You blinked a moment before grabbing anther plate only for him to steal it too.
"Do you need that much sugar and calories? I think you look fat enough as is." You mumbled looking up at the figure before you. He took offence "WATCH YOUR TONGUE WORM!" He ordered.

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Role Reversal
FanfictionReader Insert. What if you were sans? No not actually a Sans, but the Sans of the underground while the real Sans lives above ground as a human? And when you come above ground you meet through an odd scenario and now you are thrust into a home of ma...