Sans AU One-Shots

❀Dust❀ || wall.

Pairing: Dusttale/Murdertale Sans x Female Reader
Prompt: Dust returns from a mission injured and (Y/n) is sent to check on the Boss's schizophrenic minion, fully aware of how easily he could choke slam her against a wall but unable to deny her duty to make sure he's OK.
Type: smut
Length: 4k words
Background: You're the Bad Sanses' nurse and you've been with them long enough to build rapport with all of them - except Dust. You're fairly certain he doesn't like you because you're human, but you still have a job to do.
Notes: I got this smut-shot idea and realized this Y/n could be the same Y/n as the Nightmare one (titled 'desk.') - ergo a continuation of Nurse Y/n's adventures - so if you're going to read both of them, I'd recommend reading them in order. (But reading Nightmare's isn't necessary to understand this one, dw.) | Dust gets kinda rough in this one so heads up. I think he'd be really quiet during the spicy act, especially in this specific situation - though guys tend to be really quiet during the deed irl (which is a crime but I do like adhering to realism, especially when the boney boy seems like the type to be quiet anyways). 

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(Y/n) just got done showering, shaving, brushing her teeth, and covering her body in lotion so she smelled like she just stepped out of a Bath & Body Works store when she got the call. So despite being halfway into bed, she instead turned right back around and sprinted through the halls with her first-aid kit in hand, slamming open the door to Nightmare's office, worried (e/c) eyes darting all over the room.

"What is it, Boss?" she asked quickly, walking over to the goopy skeleton with the kit clutched in both hands in front of her. Her eyes were already running over him but he appeared fine, and a tentacle barely flickered in registration at her arrival.

"Dust is back from his solo mission," he replied slowly, the pen in his hand flicking across the page in front of him. He rose his eyelight to her, pausing briefly as it ran over her outfit before reaching her eyes. His teeth lifted into a smirk but he made no comment about whatever caught his attention. "Apparently he garnered too much attention on his way out of the AU." (Y/n)'s face paled, her mind already running through all of the possibilities of what Nightmare could be implying if he had to call her at this late hour. As Nightmare said, Dust was sent as a solo act to cause some mischief in an AU with the goal being to get in and out undetected, cause some negativity for the Boss but not garner attention from the Stars. He was supposed to get back tomorrow if everything went according to plan, not tonight.

"Where is he?" (Y/n) asked, briefly glancing around the office like she expected Dust to be hiding in a shadowy corner. It would've been well within character, as he was the aloof, quiet one of the group. He was the one she knew the least about and never felt close to, like they were work acquaintances at best and their most exciting interactions were passing each other in the hall - despite how often she did medical checks on him. He let her check him over if he had something life-threatening going on, but other than that he tried to keep his distance, and while she rather liked the cool, mysterious vibe he had going on, he'd always struck her as unpredictable. He was the least mentally stable and there was always an element of danger around him because of it - but that didn't stop her from wanting to get to know him better.

"In his room." One of Nightmare's tentacles pointed towards the office door. (Y/n) turned to leave but paused when she heard the Boss clear his throat. "I recall he mentioned he cannot see Papyrus." She froze stiff.

She heard his deep chuckle seem to echo around the room as she glanced back at him, asking hesitantly, "Did he say anything else?"

He shook his head, fingers steepled in front of him as he eyed her with amusement. "Be careful, human." It was a warning, one she knew she needed to heed well before he said it.