Sans Aus x Reader Oneshots (Requests CLOSED)

Gaster Sans x Reader

A/n: I was rollerskating when I came up with this idea.

Also, I've changed my updating schedule, instead of trying to update every day, I'm going to post on Friday, every week. Probably in the morning or afternoon, but we'll see.

Anyway, read on!

Your POV:

You slapped an Alexander Hamilton head ($10 bill) on the counter. The woman behind the glass rolled her eyes and gave you $8 in change. You grabbed it, thanking her, then opened the door into the ice skating rink. You immediately smiled, the feel of ice cold air hitting you. Almost nobody was there, as it was December, and tickets were super cheap. 2 bucks for unlimited skating, if you brought your own skates.

You put your plain, white skates on, and got on the ice. You skated normally for a while, then a family with two young children came, so you started skating backwards, and doing tricks for their entertainment.

You were there for about an hour, when you were skating backwards and crashed right into someone. You both fell over. "Ahh! I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!" You said frantically, standing up, and helping the guy who you had run into up as well.

He laughed. "It's fine, no sweat. Don't worry about it." A skeleton said. He was tall, handsome, and did I mention handsome? "Can I buy you drink or something after, I feel so bad!" You asked, kind of also wanting a date. He chuckled.

"Sure, doll. Wanna go now?" He asked. "Sure! I'm Y/n L/n!" You said, skating over to the exit. He followed you. "I'm G." He replied. You smiled. "Lovely to meet you!" You said, sitting on a bench and undoing the laces. You had sea legs, and stumbled. G caught your arm, chuckling, and helped you up.

You blushed and held onto his arm for the next couple seconds, then let go, regaining your balance. You left the rink, and suddenly, he grabbed your hand. "Hold on." He said, squeezing it, and then snapping his fingers on the other hand. You couldn't see anything for a few seconds, then the  sight faded back in, but you were at a bar.

"That's awesome." You said breathlessly, smiling and blushing slightly. G's face was slightly yellow too, and you realized you were still holding hands.

You walked in, and ordered just a water. G ordered one shot, and you sat and chatted for a while, when a random drunk girl came over, tipsy.

"Hey. You should come to my place." She told G, her words slurred, her breath smelling of alcohol. G looked a little nervous as she put her arm around his shoulders.

"Hey." You barked, glaring at her, anger burning in you. "Get your filthy, drunk *ss hands of my boyfriend." You ordered, drilling a hole in her head with your eyes. She smirked.

"Oh yeah? Whatcha gonna do about it?" She asked, swaying on the spot. You growled slightly, grabbing her hair roughly.

"Simple. I'll rip half your fr*cking scalp off, b**ch." You said in her ear, not whispering, then letting her go. The girl pushed away, and sprinted far from you. You scoffed. "What are you looking at?" You demanded of a staring couple of guys. The looked away hastily.

"Wanna get outta here?" You mumbled to G. "Yell heah." He whispered back, taking your hand and walking out.

"Hey, thanks for going all gender-norms-swap back there, whenever that happens, I just kinda freeze." The skeleton thanked, blushing. Your face flushed too. "It's....nothing." You whispered dreamily, as the both of you leaned in.

You kissed him deeply.

"Heh, that was nice. I'll uh, talk to you later." He said, bright yellow, then he teleported away.

Crap.

He was your ride home.

You sighed and hailed a cab, giggling.