Sans AU One shots ♥︎

Fresh x destroyed AU reader

No one is doing Freshsans one shots (•ˋ _ ˊ•)
I have decided to take this matter into my own rad hands.
Just a warning, I am not good at fresh talk, so bear with me lol.

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It was really bright wherever you were. It was blindingly white, to the point where if you opened your eyes too much the light would burn your vision. This place seemed to have no end, no walls, no ceiling. It was like you were in pure 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴.

You were sitting down in this white space, with your legs crossed and hands on your knees. It was the same position you'd been in only a minute ago, before the world came crashing down on you and swept you into a void. You were in shock. You haven't moved an inch for the last minute, letting the time pass you by with little regard.

"What... Happened? " you finally managed to say, swallowing the lump formed in your throat.

" Looks like your universe just up and vanished, pup cup. "

You slowly turned your head to face the voice behind you, shaking slightly in fear but mostly in building anger. How could you have let this happen? Your family... Your friends... They were all gone to- to who knows where! They could be dead for all you knew.

You wanted to cry, but bony hands came down and squished your face together before you could start.

You looked up, sniffling at the decked out skeleton before you. He grinned, his sunglasses spelling out, 'You Good? '

"Hey, don't cry broski! This stuff happens all the time. Fer now, your gonna have to suck that buttercup up. " he slapped your face twice and stood back up, fixing his hat and extending a hand for you to grab.

His slang was a little weird and difficult to understand, and he looked like he was going to a middle school rave party with his solid colors and 90's style. But sitting here, in the middle of nowhere, with no food, and no water, and with no knowledge of how to get home... Your chances of survival were low to say the least.

So you grabbed his hand and stood, closing your eyes and expecting to warp to another dimension.

"Uhhh, you good broseph? " the guy was looking at you weird, his head cocked and a lollipop placed in his mouth.

You shrugged, slightly embarrassed, "I thought we were gonna, I don't know, teleport or something... "

You looked at the ground, kicking an invisible rock in the awkward silence that followed.

He scoffed.

" I ain't magic bruh. Can't just open these rips in the space time continuum whenever I feel it. You and I? We gotta wait for the right moment 'fore we jump."

A part of you felt like he was lying, but what did you know about portals and voids and universes?

He glanced around as if someone would show up in this empty world, turning so his back was to you completely before removing his sunglasses and peering into the distance.

"Seems like that moment is 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 NOW! "

His grip on your wrist tightend and he jumped forward, a black void opening up under his feet and swallowing both of you up in a matter of seconds.

It was dark.

A small spark sounded, and you suddenly had a small source of light coming from the skeleton next to you. He had let go of your hand and cracked a green glow stick to stick in your face, presumably so you could grab it.

You ignored it and turned to the new void, this time pitch black and cold.

A shiver ran down your spine.

"Hey, uh, I never did ask for yer name did I?"

He grabbed onto your shoulder to hold you still, placing the rejected glow stick on your ear.

" It's yn. " You dead panned, glancing at his glowing sunglasses, which now read, 'cool'.

"Fresh, but some people call me ranch cuz I'm dressin. "

You scoffed, crossing your arms and raising an eyebrow, "I'm sure no one calls you that."

Through the small sliver of light you were given, you could see what appeared to be a smile on Fresh's face.

He finished taping down the stick with a decorative dispenser he just kept around, spinning to assess the area around him.

"Looks like this is the spot, sweet cheeks. "

You quickly started following his glowing self through the dark, holding back from simply latching to his back.

After everything you've went through, being in a dark empty void was the last thing you needed.

Eventually, another, more colorful portal appeared. It sounded like Punk Tactics was playing on the other end, a welcome change from the hellish black silence around you.

Fresh leaped in first, rippling through the portal with a 'fresh jump'. You followed, feeling hopeful for what was to come.

Maybe Fresh could help you get back to your family.