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So, I had lots of ideas for "x reader" but I can't really write well so here is some idea for the people who want to write it or read some small story I make in here. I just write some xreader inserts in some...
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Interest ♡: Sans
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"Sans~" you gave him a lovely, yet creepy smile that sends chills down to his bones.
"Ehehe...H-Hey, (Y/n)..." he avoided his eyes at you, looking anywhere but you. "H-How's it goin'?" he stuttered.
You didn't like how he wasn't staring at you as you lift your hand and grip his cheekbones, having him look up. "Look at me," you command, lowering yourself to his level.
Sans couldn't move. Even if he can, he fears what would happen if he did. He stood still as blue sweat rolled down his skull.
Was this his universe? Sure he had a (Y/n) at his, who is nice and patient, but this? He was too much. Whatever this universe is, he couldn't find another him or any other monster underground. Only you. And you only.
"Sans~ it so great to see you again!"
Again? No. He's probably talking about his Sans.
"Y-yeah. Good to see you too, chump." he plays along. He has a weird feeling that he shouldn't be near this (Y/n). Something sinister and unsafe aura was around him.
"Come on! I made some pastries that you might like!" you chirped, grabbing ahold of his hand as you dragged him to his house that you also lived in.
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You sat there, watching the love of your life eating the food you made for him.
Sans had to force himself to eat more of (Y/n) cooking, as he try to stop before only to get forced feed from the human. He's already full and is already getting sick with the sweets. The plate was almost finished as he grab the last treat and shoved it down his throat.
"I'm so glad you enjoy it, dear.~" you gave him an eye-closed smile.
"Why wouldn't I miss your cooking? I lime for your desserts." he jokes, trying to calm himself down as he thinks of a plan to escape from you.
"......Oh! Sans! You flatter me!" you giggle. "You and your puns!"
"Yeah...Hey. Imma head upstairs, I'm gonna get some rest for a while." he pointed up.
"No!"
. . .
"I-I-I mean... No. Let me finish cleaning up the mess you left." you quickly come up, before dashing to his room.
Sans knew he was hiding something in his room. But what? There's nothing in his room that he could've hidden. Maybe, (Y/n) put something in there that he wasn't supposed to see. He didn't know till he smells a lot of lavender coming down the room. 'Is he putting...Febreze?' Why?
"Geez, Sans, whatever was under your bed was something I don't want to see again!" you came back down, wiping your hands on your shirt.
'I don't even have anything under there...'
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Wha...what the?...
There in front of him was him but in this universe. He was barely alive, he only had 0.1 hp left. He felt like he was suffering living with the insane human he had to deal with.
"Sans?"
!!!
Oh no. Slowly turning around, stood (Y/n), gripping on some thick rope and a knife. He wasn't smiling, he wore a blank face as his eyes turn a little red.
"Oh. I guess you met my Sans. But, you know what they say. Two is better than one." with that, you shut the door behind you and get into action.
[Explanation: (Y/n) had killed everyone and damaged his original Sans. When he meets Classic Sans he thought there was only one but the more the merrier, he wouldn't want Classic to leave and want him to stay with him forever as he has two Sans! (Y/n) Sans was in Sans's room first till he was moved to another room so Classic Sans wouldn't know.]
