Sans X Reader Oneshots

L U V @ F I R S T S I T E

You owned a blog online for teachers all around the world. You created it to share ideas from activities, organizations, and lessons for students of all ages. It was a way for teachers to be more organized about their jobs and make it more interesting. Nobody on the blog knew you personally or what school you taught at, but people on the blog found you to be a good person. No conflict would go on in your blog either so you felt pride in being the creator.

One day although in your house on your laptop you were in a discussion group with a few teachers one user in particular was not on the same subject as the others. You seemed confused as you stared at the screen looking at the teacher puns the user made.

"Why is there so much drama in a math class?" You cringed and scrolled to see the hate comments from the other users.

"They have so many problems to work out." You found yourself laughing at the users joke, but you knew that the other teachers didn't like them being there.

"I'd make a chemistry joke but I don't think I'd get a reaction." You were now laughing more than the last joke they made, but unfortunately you knew what you had to do.

You went to a private chat and added the user. The user name was "ToriTeachz", but they had no profile photo. You began to think what to type in your mind. You didn't want to be rude to the user. You just wanted to inform them that they shouldn't post that stuff in a serious blog that isn't made to just chat for fun, or to talk about other non related subject. You took a deep breath, placed your hands on the keyboard in place, and sighed.

"ToriTeachz hello! I ask kindly of you to stop making un related comments on peoples discussion chats. Please be generous and respectful to the other teachers. I don't want to have to kick out a fellow teacher from this blog. Thank you! ~(your username)"

It only took moments before the user can respond back to your message. You were shocked they'd even think about responding back.

"(Your username) yeah I know I shouldn't but I want to. Plus I'm not even a teacher so doesn't matter." You curiously looked at the response and began to type again.

"Then why are you even here?" You just waited in front of the screen for a reply only having your attention on this one person.

"My friend Tori is a school teacher, and I just started looking through her laptop for fun. Or should I say for pun ;)" you laughed at their joke and gave a crooked smile.

"Who are you then? At that moment you wanted to know who this comedian was, but you also felt like you had taken things to far asking questions.

"The names Sans, Sans the Skeleton." Your smile widened at the fact that he was a monster. Even monsters were on your blog how great. You didn't mind him being a monster really, but his personality really did say something.

You and Sans had now been talking to each other everyday for 3 years online since then. Even when you were teaching you always found time to reply back. It got to the point where you exchanged numbers and called every night telling jokes, stories, interests. Heck even during lunch break you called and you were happy Sans was now in your life. Part of you felt miserable although because you had grown feelings for him. You wanted to meet him, to be with him. In your head it was all just a crazy thought, but in your heart you felt like the two of you were soulmates meant to be. You were determined to meet him, and nothing was going to stop you.

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You held your fingers hovering over the keyboard. You were trembling with fear, and you can can hear your heat rate go quicker each second that had passed. It would also just go louder and louder making your head feel dizzy. For a second you were reconsidering the whole thing, but you were just starring at the blinking insertion point mocking you. You stopped your trembling took a deep breath and began to type your thought that has been longing to be shared.