Dedication (Underfell Sans x FemaleElf!Reader)

The Counseling (please read authors note at the end)

 The ride to Toriels House was a thirty minute long ride, mainly because traffic was backed up because this guy tried to run a red light, and now him and an orange cat furry where arguing with each other in front of then police about who caused the crash. After I got out of the traffic, I had to fuel up on gas. I pulled into Toriels driveway, and took off my helmet. Considering her being queen of monsters, she has a pretty basic home. (Looked like this:

It was really nice, but the dead trees gave it a kind of a creepy look. Toriel was a mental wreak when we first met. She had a frayed robe, yellow eyes with red irises, and a look of insanity. Eventually, though, she got past the whole, I'm-going-to-give-you-a-painless-death-my-precious-child thing. I walked up to the doorstep, and knocked on the door. Immediately, it swung open, and Toriel had an axe in her hands, ready to swing. "Whoa whoa whoa, Tori, it's okay, it's just me!" Her eyes immediately soften, and she lowers the axe, and sighs, "Oh, I'm so terribly sorry my child, but yesterday, Frisk got into another jam with an ally gang, and they've been trying to get at them since!", "I thought they followed them here, I'm sorry!" I put my hand on her shoulder, "it's okay Tori, it was an accident, you're just trying to protect them, it's fine." I say in a soothing voice. Toriel put her hand on mine, and sighs again, "come in my child, Frisk probably would like to see you..." I follow Toriel inside, and closed the door and locked it behind me, just in case. Toriel walks down a hallway, and calls to Frisk. They come running out of a bedroom, and tackle me, knocking me over, smiling, "Hello, Frisk!" I laugh, they get off from on top of me, and start hand signaling, "Hi y/n!" I get up and ruffle their hair. I realize Toriel is standing next to the fire place, hands clapped, smiling at me a Frisk, but not in a creepy way, more like a happy way. I tell Frisk to let me talk to her mom real quick, and they nod, raving back to their room. I walk over to the couch and sit down, "Hey Tori, I need to talk to you about something, something that I really need to get off my chest, but if I tell you, do you promise to to tell a Soul?" Toriel nods, and sits down in a large armchair, "I promise I won't tell anyone, now, what is it that's bothering you?" I suck in a breath, and exhale, telling her my life story, and what I truely was. 

1 hour of deep conversation later...

 I hold my breath, looking at Toriels shocked, pitying, awed expression. She takes a deep breath, "I never would have expected this, but, why are you telling me, of all people?" I sigh, resting my elbows on my knees, "Because I trust you, Toriel, but I also told Sans, who literally forced the truth out of me, and now I can't tell if he's mad, or if he's freaked out, the guys pretty good at hiding emotions... but you aren't going to leek out my secret to anyone, will you?" She laughed, "Of course not, a secrets a secret, and it can only be revealed by the one who keeps it!" I laugh, suddenly, I hear a loud knocking on the door. Toriel gets up "Oh, I was expecting company, one moment, my child." Toriel opens the door, and a loud booming voice is yelling at someone, "I SWEAR, IF YOU DONT GET YOUR LAZY A** OUT OF THAT CAR, I WILL THROW YOU THROUGH THE DOOR WAY, UNDERSTAND?" I hear an inanimate mumbling, and a car door slamming. Toriel is telling whoever they are to come in. An extremely tall skeleton emerges through the door, intimidating, walking with large proud strides. He turns around, and yells back in the direction of the doorway, "SANS, GET OFF THE FLOOR, AND GET INSIDE... WHAT WAS THAT?" "NO, I DONT CARE IF YOU BLOODY DRUNK, JUST GET IN THE— YOU KNOW WHAT?", The skeleton walks back through the doorway and comes back in carrying Sans by the hoodie, holding him at least 3 feet from the floor. That must be his brother... what's his name again? Sans has talked about his Boss at Grillbys, and referred to him as 'bro' occasionally... oh crap, how long has it been since I've been to work? I shake the thought of getting fired from my head and look up—way up, and meet 'Boss's' gaze. "OH, A HUMAN?", "MRS. TORIEL, I DIDNT KNOW YOU LET THEM IN YOURE HOME, EVER SINCE THAT INCIDENT WITH FRISK AND THE HUMAN GANGS... WELL, IM GETTING AHEAD OF MYSELF!", "HELLO HUMAN, I AM THE GREAT AND TERRIBLE PAPYRUS, AND THIS IS MY LAZY SCUM-BAG OF A BROTHER, SANS." He bends over and extends his gloved hand, and I shake it, "Nice to meet you Papyrus, I'm already acquainted with you're brother, I work at Grillbys as the waiter, hostess, and sub bartender." Papyrus pulls himself back to full height, and drops Sans on the other side of the couch, and I notice Sans looks a little... drunk. Honestly, I'm not suprised. But I ask what happened anyway, Papyrus responds, shaking his head in disappointment, " I WAS LOOKING FOR HIM AND HAPPENED TO FIND THE FOOL, COMPLEATLY WASTED, WRESTLING WITH SWAPFELL SANS. AND THAT WAS A DAY AGO, AND HES STILL DRUNK!", " I CAME HERE TO GET MRS. TORIEL TO USE HER HEALING MAGIC ON HIM, MAYBE SOBER HIM UP, YOU KNOW?" I look at Sans, who's muttering and mumbling, "He ChEated, the GuY used MaGIC, And USeD it to HolD Me DOwN...". The guy was a mess. Toriel walked over to Sans, and waved her hand in front of his face, "What ever happened to motivate him to drink that much?" Papyrus scoffs and waves his hand, "HE WAS BLUBBERING ABIUT MAGIC AND FOREST ELVES, AND OTHER STRANGE TOPICS, HE WAS  TAINTING THE SKELETON NAME!" Toriel looks at me, then looks back at the drunken skeleton, "I can heal the bruises, but that's all..." Toriel looks at me quizzically, I nodded a yes. She was asking me if I had the ability to make him sober. "Papyrus, dear, can you go and say hello to Frisk?" "They are in their room, and they've been anxious to see you." Papyrus looks excited, "THEYRE HERE?", "WELL, IF THEY WISH FOR MY PRESENCE, THEN I SHALL SEE THEM IMMEDIATELY!" Papyrus walks quickly into the hall, and I can hear a squeal, and Papyrus greeting them. Sans had fallen asleep. Toriel smiles, and places her hands a foot from his chest, bringing out his soul. Holding her hands around his soul, but careful not to touch it, Toriel closes her eyes, and a blood red and dark, glowing green swirling smoke flow from her hands, and into Sans's soul. I notice his bruises are fading. Toriel opens her eyes, and the smoke stops flowing. She nods to me, looking really tired. Lightly touch my index finger to the skeletons Soul, and perform a healing spell, swirling my other index finger around in the air, drawing a tree of life symbol with white light. Toriels eyes soften, and her look of tiredness disappears, and is replaced with a look of awe and wonder. I smile, and the tree symbol shrinks, and fades into Sans's soul. I pull my hand back from his soul, and collapse onto the couch, Toriel sits on her knees, and takes my hand into hers, with a  concerned expression, "My child, are you alright?" I groan, "It's been awhile since I last used that spell... it takes a lot of energy and life force to perform..." She realeses me hand, and practically demands, "I shall prepare a room for you, it's unsafe for you to bike home in this state of mind!" I put my hand on the worried mother's shoulder, "it's okay Tori, I'll just sleep on the couch, if you're fine with that." Toriel looks as if she's about to cry, I look at her, puzzled by her sudden mood swing. She leans forward and hugs me, "You've done so much for my family and friends, and yet, we'v never done anything for you... why do you do it?" She whispers. I sigh and hug her back, "Toriel, I've been friends with the monster race ever since from before the war, I wouldn't hesitate to help one who's in need, may it be monster or human." She let's go of me, getting up and wiping a tear from her eye. "Thank you so much y/n, I don't think Frisk would even be alive anymore if it weren't for you, goodnight." I sigh and lean back, "goodnight Tori." and I fall asleep.

Compleatly unaware there was a wide eyed Frisk, hiding under the dining table

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