Sans Aus x Reader Oneshots (Requests CLOSED)

Goth x Reader

A/n: This was requested by Minight, or Lu, on Quotev. https://www.quotev.com/MinightGirl. Go follow her, she's nice! Anyway, this has a few moments of adult themes, nothing rated R, but you might want to skip if you're easily freaked out. (Idk if it's that bad, I just wanted to warn you innocent ones)

Your POV:

You shivered, and pulled your thin, three quarter sleeve dress tighter around your body. Being a young woman walking around at 2 hours past midnight was always scary.

A drunk man stumbled around, muttering incoherent words to himself. You grimaced as you passed him.

"Hey, you're looking -hic- sexy there -hic- sweetheart," he slurred. You cringed. Straightforward, ain't he? You ignored him, praying he would leave you alone. Of course, why would anything good happen to you? We can't have that.

"Hey, where are you -hic- goin'? How 'bout you come home with -hic- me instead?" He grabbed your shoulder, and you were thankful he didn't grab lower then that. You thought he soon would, though, so you kept walking. He didn't stop talking to you, nor did he stop trying to keep you from going home.

"Come -hic- on." He said. You pushed his hand off and, started walking faster. "Hey." He growled. The man pinned you against a brick wall, and started trying to undress you. You screamed. "Help! Someone! Help!" You yelled, struggling hopelessly. The man's grip, even drunk, was too strong for you. He took off your jacket and started taking the straps off your dress, and unzipping it.

Right as he was about to take it entirely off, a voice growled; "Get your hands off my girl." A skeleton said, looking angry as h*ll. His girl? Oh, he was helping you. Thank goodness. The drunk was suddenly thrown off you, with the hooded skeleton using magic to get him off you. You quickly zipped up your dress and put the jacket back on. You trembled.

The drunk was knocked out from being slammed into a brick wall, and the skeleton rushed over to you. "Hey, are you okay?" He asked, concerned. You gulped and nodded, shivering. He patted your shoulder. "Do you want me to walk you home, so this doesn't repeat?" He asked. You nodded again, more vigorously this time.

He helped you up. "Nice to meet ya. I'm Goth." Goth introduced. "Hey, it's better than "Emo". I'm Y/n." You joked. He looked confused, then burst out laughing. "In my entire life, not one person has ever said that to me. You're good!" He exclaimed, still chuckling. You smiled.

You started talking, with a few more drunks eyeing you, but Goth glared at them and the backed down. You had decided to hold hands so as to look like a couple. You both had also slid your class rings onto your left ring fingers. Boom. Engaged. They did look like engagment rings in the darkness of 3 AM.

When you reached your house, you thanked Goth prefusly and gave him your phone number. "I must make it up to you, somehow. Call me anytime." You said. He smiled. "Ya know, a date would be payment enough." He said, blushing darkly. You blushed too. "O-okay. I'd love to." You replied, smiling. He nodded and waved. You did too, and shut the door, grinning like an idiot.

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