The 6th Soul | Sans x Reader

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Sans and you had been walking through the underground. The two of you were currently in Snowdin, walking to the Waterfalls. There just was something about the waterfalls what attracted you to go there every time.

As you passed Sans' house, he winked and walked to his door. He opened it and stepped inside. Assuming that you had to follow him, you walked to the door as well. Turns out, he closed it in your face.

"Knock knock." You heard Sans say from the other side.

"Not this again." You groaned.

"Knock knock."

"Who's there?"

"A door."

"A door Who?"

"You're adoorable." Sans laughed.

You blushed and snickered. Sans came out of the door and winked his nonexistent eyebrows.

The two of you began walking to the opening of the Waterfalls. You felt comfortable. It could be because of the surrounding atmosphere or just the (F/C) oversized sweater you were wearing.

"Y'know, you should really sing more often. You have a nice voice." Sans stated and placed his bony hands in his pockets.

"I think it's embarrassing for people to hear me sing to be honest." you explained and did the same.

"Welp, I can relate with that. One time, I was, believe it or not, dancing trough the house and Undyne walked in. She still calls me mr. boneylegs." Sans smiled at the memory.

You laughed out loud. "You? Dancing? I would want to see that."

"I'm pretty good if I may say so myself. I'm sure I can rattle your bones with it." He grinned.

"Tibia honest, I would love to see Mr. Bonylegs dance."

"Can you come up with other humerus puns or was that your limit?" Sans challenged.

"Do they have to be rib-tickling or just hip?" You snickered.

He laughed. "Good one kiddo." Sans said as you were entering the Waterfalls.

Seeing the echoflower again gave you an idea. "Sans?"

"Hmm?" he hummed.

You tapped the flower. "If you would be a flower, you would be a damndelion." The expression on Sans's face was just priceless. It was a mix between laughter and confusion. You looked at him with a shit-eating grin like Undyne did and wiggled your eyebrows.

"Well if you were a flower, I would pick you." Sans said with a shit-eating grin on his face.

You snorted again. "Anyway I think I've got an interesting theory. It's about the prince of the underground."

"Huh? But he's dead. Asriel Dreemurr right?"

"Okay so I'll just explain. When I was at Toriels house, when I showed her my curse mark, she said something like 'Asriel.. no, Flowey. What has become of you.'"

"So?"

"So, that means there is a chance Asriel is Flowey somehow."

"That's interesting. But how can a prince turn into a flower?" Sans questioned.

"I have no idea. But, I'm on to something. I just know it!" You said and walked deeper into the Waterfalls.

You eventually ended up at a small, light blue lake. Sans sat down and relaxed as you did the same. You looked around and gasped at the beauty of this cavern.