Sans Aus x Reader Oneshots (Requests CLOSED)

PJ x Reader

Your POV:

Your throat hurt, it hurt to swallow, hurt to talk, but most of all, it hurt to scream. Which was all you were doing. The smoke burned your eyes, and clouded your vision. The heat of the city in flame was near unbearable. You smelled burning flesh, the scent filling your mouth and making you gag. "Y/n! Come here, quick!" Yelled your older brother. You jogged over, coughing. "A-Alex! Thank goodness you're okay! I-I thought...." You exclaimed. He grimaced at you. "Look, I got you a helicopter ride outta here. You have to leave here. It's over there, I'll walk you there." He said, pointing and taking your hand. You coughed again. "But what about you?" A siren wailed in the distance, and a woman's agonized scream. "I can't come with you. I have to help look for survivors." He said. You teared up, only partly from the smoke.

"Wh-why? Just c-come with me!" You said, sobbing. You saw your own parents burn alive, he was the only thing you had left. "To get you on that helicopter, they asked me to help the survivors. Here, take my wallet. Go, now! Be good, and don't forget me." He said, setting his wallet in your hands, and turning around, looking at the burning city.

"No! Alex! No!" You cried, tears running down your face, leaving ashy tear tracks. A man in a suit took your arm and spoke gently to you. "Okay, look, we have to go honey, come on. We'll come back for him after we get you to safety, alright?" He said, pulling you into the helicopter. You allowed yourself to be lead in, where you sat down next to a skeleton.

"Heya. You okay?" He asked. You shook your head silently. He wrapped his arm around your shoulders. You rested your head on his and cried softly as you took off, above the city on fire.

About halfway through, you dozed off on the skeleton. His name was Paperjam, or PJ for short, he like art, and he didn't have any family.

Kind of like you.

Once you reached a shelter underground, with food, water, and other survivors, you didn't want to really talk to them, so you stayed with PJ.

"Hey, what's he doing here? He's a monster, he'll kill us all!" A man yelled, throwing an empty water bottle at Paperjam. "Hey!" You shouted angrily. "What'd he do to you?! Nothing, thats what I thought!" You yelled, throwing the water bottle back at the man. "Leave him alone." You finished, cracking your knuckles. The man nodded meekly, and you walked past him, to the back of the shelter, with PJ.

"What an *sshole." You muttered, sitting down in a corner. PJ deemed to be blushing, and only then did you realize that you had been holding hands. "Oops, sorry!" You squeaked, trying to pull away, blushing too. "No, it's fine. It's nice." The skeleton said, smiling sleepily, and squeexing your hand. You turned a darker shade of red, and he smiled, before dozing off on your shoulder.

Eep.

A/n: HAPPY FORTH OF JULY! I'M GONNA BE UP TILL 4 AM LISTENING TO FIREWORKS, BUT THAT'S WHY I HAVE WATTPAD AND QUOTEV! AND YOUTUBE! aNyway, I just watched a crap load of Marvel movies, and I'm a Marvel fanatic now. Just letting you know.

Also, updates will most likely be slower, as I have quite a few stories I'm working on.

Night, loves!

♡♡Livvie♡♡