Sans Aus x Reader Oneshots (Requests CLOSED)

Underfell Sans x Neko!Shy!Abused!Reader

Requested by Lindsey-winters!

Your POV:

You shivered and curled into a ball on the ground. Your ears tucked into your head, and your tail wrapped around your waist. Suddenly, you felt a sharp pain on the back of your head, and you blacked out.

ooooOOOOHHHH! DREAM SEQUENCE, OOOOOHHHHH!!!!!

"Hey."

"What?"

"Y-you need to leave. Y-you can't live here anymore." 

"No."

"W-what do you mean 'no'?"

"I mean I'm not leaving, b*tch. You can't kick me out, I own you."

"Wha-you d-don't own me-e!"

"Oh really? Then how come I can do this?"  A sharp pain on your face. A hand slapped you across the cheek. You stumbled backwards.

"Get back here." A hand roughly grabbed your arm. You wrenched out of his grasp and careened back again, turned around and ran through the door. 

You didn't stop until you reached Mt. Ebott, where you stood on the edge of the cliff, the wind whipping your hair around. You shivered and closed  your eyes tightly, then jumped into the endless darkness. 

Your eyes snapped open and you saw a skeleton standing over you, grinning.

"Heya, sweetheart." You gasped and fell off of the couch you had been lying on. 

"Wow. Clumsy, huh?" He asked. You said nothing, but stumbled backward nervously. He rolled his eye....sockets....?

"You talk in your sleep, ya know. Nightmare?" He asked. You eyed him suspiciously, but then nodded.

"Sorry for hitting you on the hesd with a rock by the way, it was an accident. I'm Sans. Sans the skeleton. You are....?" Sans asked, holding out his hand for you to shake. You flinched.

"Y-Y/n." You said softly.

"Sweetheart, is something wrong?" Sans asked sympathetically. 

"A lot of things...." You whispered, looking down and blushing at the nickname.

"Do you think they could get better by you living here?" He asked, arching one eyebrow.

"....Yes...." You said softly, smiling slightly. Suddenly, someone was sitting next to you and holding your hand. You flinched again, but saw that it was Sans, and you didn't run away. You leaned on his shoulder and quietly explained all the terrible things your ex did to you, crying softly.

"When we get to the surface, I'm gonna kill that guy..." Sana muttered, pulling you into a hug. You squeaked and blushed, but snuggled into him. He smelled like mustard and flowers, which was a strange, but nice combination.

"Good night, sweetheart." Sans whispered as you drifted off.