[[DISCONTINUED]] There's Never Enough Of You 《Gaster!Sans X Reader X Grillby》

Souls and Pillows

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"can i touch you?" Gas asks in an innocent tone. You give him a death glare and he shuffles his ass backwards on the bench a little. "i'll take that as a no." He laughs nervously.

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You sigh and clasp your hands together. "Do you both understand?"

The two of them nod and head into the living room. Wow, they got sick of your shit really quickly.

You start to make breakfast and make a gigantic plateful of pancakes. You bring it over to the living room and set the plate on the coffee table before sitting on the sofa next to Gas.

"Eat up." You say, taking a pancake from the pile. They both grab one and start munching on it, and that's when it hit you. How did they eat? Or even digest for that matter? Grillby held the pancake to his face and it just kind of... went inside of his head and burnt up before disintegrating. Gas just took a bite and started chewing like any other human would. Syrup dripped down the corner of his mouth and he wiped it with his finger before noticing your gaze on him. He gave you a slightly weirded-out look and furrowed his brow-bones. "what?" He asks, making you snap out of your trance. "Huh? Oh, um... I was just wondering how you guys eat." You tilt your head as you observe them once again. Gas picks up a throw pillow and hits you in the face. "Hey! What wa-"

"can you stop staring like that?" He asks, sounding a little shy. You notice his cheeks slightly tinted yellow. "Would you mind telling me how you eat first?" You ask. He continues eating his pancake, but you couldn't see where it went. "Does it just disintegrate?" You ask. "not entirely. our body keeps the good parts that keep our soul healthy, but we don't really need to eat unless our soul is damaged." He answers. "Soul?" You ask. He nods, "We all have one, but only those with magic can summon it. Look..."

He puts the pancake back in the pile and licks the syrup off his fingers before brings his hand to his chest. He shuts his eyes. You watch as he summons a small yellow heart once he moves his arm out. "ta-da." He opens his eyes slowly. His voice sounds a lot more calmer than before. You stare in awe as you reach for the small heart. "Holy shit..." You whisper in amazement. He swats your hand away, "stahp!" He pouts at you. "Why?" You ask. "i haven't let anyone touch it yet and who knows what it does to humans!" He snaps his fingers and his soul disappears.

You retract your arm. "Hey, hey! Can you summon my soul?" You ask, excitedly. "um, i've never summoned someone else's soul... but i can try." He says, sounding slightly nervous. He brings his hand in front of your chest and closes his eyes. You feel a breeze rush through the inside of you and you start to feel weightless. It felt like something refreshing was flowing in your viens. You gasp slightly as a small heart appeared in front of you. It wasn't like Gas's at all. Actually, he looked amazed by your soul. He couldn't stop staring at it. "(Y/N)... holy..." He whispers. It was glowing slightly and had a beautiful marble-ish effect to it. It looked like an opal, but in the shape of a heart. It had streams of blue, pink, green and yellow mist-like substances swirling together. The sight truely was the most capturing thing you had ever seen and even Grillby had caught attention to it. "Is that her soul?" Grillby asks. Gas just slowly nods, "can i see?" He looks up at you. You shake your head, "You didn't let me touch yours."

"i know but... yours is different. i've never seen one like this." He gazes back at your soul. You shake your head once more and raise your hand towards your soul. As you try to lift it onto your palm, your soul passes straight through your hand. "What? Why can't I..." You try again, only to be greeted with the same outcome. "You can't touch your own soul, (Y/N)." Grillby says. "Oh." You place your hands back in your lap. "Okay, that's enough, Gas." You turn back to him. He frowns slightly, "but i... okay." He breathes. He snaps his fingers and the colorful soul disappears into thin air. You feel as though all weight had been put back into you and that all of that calm airy feeling had completely dissapeared. Gas sighs and grabs his pancake again. "I have the most badass soul ever." You giggle and grab a pancake. He smiles at you and bites into his pancake.