[ Bonezone, Underground | 1:26 PM ]
Mettaton had just left the house. He had invited Sans, Papyrus and you to his costume party. The party would be in about two weeks at 8 pm. You were excited for it. The problem was, you only had to convince Sans to go with you since he wasn't a fan of Mettaton and his parties.
You decided to make some coffee for yourself and turned the TV on. One of Mettatons movies was playing and in fact, it was really bad. You were cringing and you had an awkward kind of pity smile on your face. Also, you were silently laughing and sobbing at the same time.
"Oh my god this is so bad." You said and turned the TV of, not wanting to see more.
"Watching one of that toasters movies?" Sans's voice suddenly said behind you.
"How do you even teleport? Anyway, he invited us to his costume party." You said, turning around and facing Sans.
"Do I have to go? You see, I'm not really into those party's of him." He responded and scratched his head in an apologizing way.
"Could you imagine it? Our hot, sweating body's pressing each other's the whole night?" You said with a big grin, getting closer and wrapping your arms around him.
"Now that's something I can imagine." He said smirking.
"I meant dancing you idiot. So you said you were going?" You grinned and pressed your forehead against his.
"Hey no fair you tricked me!"
"You said yes too soon."
"Ugh okay I'll go. But you gotta promise the first dance." Sans said, grabbing your coffee and finishing it.
"Promise. You think Pap will go?"
"I'm positive. Anyway, what do you wanna go as?"
You thought for a minute. "A cowboy maybe? I don't know. And I already have a gun." You joked.
"Welp, I'll join you then. Guess we're gonna be partners."
[ Bonezone, Underground | 9:21 AM ]
Two weeks later. It was the day of the party. You and Sans had made a 'battle body' for Papyrus and two cowboy costumes for yourselves. Papyrus had gone on a sleepover with Undyne, and Sans was hell you know where so you had the house for you alone. Not that you would do anything with it though, in fact, you were just going to sleep.
You had claimed the couch for your own, even though Sans had offered you to sleep in his bed, but it didn't feel right in a way. You were getting more sleep and haven't had any nightmares for the weeks you were here.
It went the right way with you. You smiled, lay on the couch and drifted into a slumber.
"Well well well." A corrupted voice said from distance.
"What is it this time Flowey?" You groaned.
"You seem to enjoy this, don't you? Your little friends in the underground? Well too bad (Y/N), because I will make your life hell."
"Why.. Why would you do that?" You said into the void.
"Because, (Y/N), I am bored. That's why I want to play with you a little more." He said and a maniacal laughter followed.
You immediately felt a burning pain in your right arm. It was the same kind of pain from when he gave you that curse mark on your back. He wouldn't give you another one, would he? He already had given you Asriels power so how would he even be able to do that?"
"You are full of questions hee hee~. Then this would be fun, wouldn't it? I would want to answer, but it seems that that smiley trashbag is waking you up. Until we meet again, and have fun~. The corrupted voice responded and faded away.
[Bonezone, Underground |
"Hey (Y/N) wake up! Are you all right?" You heard Sans say while he was shaking you.
"I'm fine. Just a nightmare, don't worry." You said, trying to comfort Sans.
"It's okay, I've got them too. So where was it about?"
"I'll tell you later. I think I'll take a quick shower and then dress up." You said standing up and heading to the stairs.
"Need any help?"
"Nah I'll be fine."
You walked up the stairs to the bathroom. When you got there you dressed out and looked in the mirror.
"Shit no no no" You yelled, looking at your arm which got another curse mark on it.
You heard the door slamming open, revealing a worried Sans. "(Y/N) what happened?" He said an saw you completely naked while you stood there in shock. "Oh uh. Y-you're naked." He said flustered while you tried to cover yourself with a towel. "I-I'll go then." He said, running out the door and slamming it shut.
Okay that was certainly something. You thought and touched the curse mark lightly. "Damnit"
"Like it?" you heard the voice in your head say, which was clearly Floweys' voice.
"What did you do?" You asked, looking in the mirror, hoping for some kind of reflection.
"You'll see, you'll see. Maybe there will happen something at that party tonight, hee hee~."
"Bastard"
"That's Mr. Bastard for you."
You decided to take a shower and wash your (H/C) hair. After it you got in your cowboy outfit, which consisted of a (F/C) dress, going up knee length, a holster around your hips with your gun in it, your cowboy hat and a piece of cloth rapped around your neck.
You went downstairs to see Sans drinking coffee on the couch in a cowboy outfit as well.
"Howdy pardner. You're looking beautiful." He winked.
"You look quite handsome yourself charro." You smiled and kissed his forehead.
"Well shall we?"
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The 6th Soul | Sans x Reader
Fanfic"Do you think even the worst person can change, that everyone can be a good person, only if they just try?" -- If you want to read a good book, go on my account and read chat logs. This one is shitty -- Justice. That's the trait of you, (Y/N). The...
