Sans AU X Reader Lemon And Lime Stories

-Undertale Sans X Male Reader Lemon (Depressed)-

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~Undertale Sans X Male Reader (Depressed) Lemon~

Y/N= Your Name

L/N= Last Name

N/N= Nickname

H/N= Hated Nickname

E/C= Eye Colour

H/C= Hair Colour

F/C= Favourite Colour

S/F/C= Second Favourite Colour

A/N= Author's Note

S/M/L= Small, Medium, Large

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(A/N- I was able to find little to none Sans X Male Reader lemons, so I thought I'd do y'all opposite gender a lemon for your sanity XD. Also anyone here with a sensitivity to scenarios of self harm and depression are recommended to either skip these scenes or be cautious thx :3. Btw E/N= enemies name. Also anyone else that idk doesn't like gay crap don't read... obviously you would know if this was gay because it legit says male reader and everyone knows Sans is male but just in case you dumb boi there's a state-the-obvious reminder. I just don't want to get hated on because for some reason people are against this kind of thing... Kk go and read now lol)

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~Y/N's POV~

Woohoo the school semester is finally over. No more bullies...hopefully, and no more socializing with people you don't know.

"FREEDOM"

You announced as you walked into your empty apartment. You lived alone, relationship wise you were just as alone. You still kept your head higher then your spirits, no matter how hard it was. You hated leaving your apartment anyways, you always seemed to have the luck of the draw when it came to simply walking down the street and meeting those who despised of you. You couldn't really see why people hated you, it confused and angered you but you were still too scared to do anything about it. They seemed stronger then you in the way they would tower over you when they yelled, you had your rights to fear them. 

You hated it. Hated them, Hated everything. Why did life have to be like this? Why did life have to exist? You were sure that things would be better without you. You parents are gone, you friends have left you. Your just.... alone. As you do in any situation such as this, you headed to your bathroom and searched through the draw before finding your stress reliever. You pulled out the knife and held your hands above the sink. You didn't close your eyes, watching what you were doing made it better. You carefully slid the knife over your (non dominant hand) with your (dominant hand), feeling the warm blood drip from your skin and the slight stinging made you feel more... alive. You repeatedly cut yourself multiple times before deciding this was too much. You cleaned up the blood on your wrists and knife before bandaging your arms and slipping on a hoodie to hide them.

You head downstairs and instead of falling comfortably on to your couch, you walked casually into the kitchen to grab (favorite flavour) chips and (favorite drink) so you could distract yourself from your negative thoughts and the pain. You easily found the drink but the chips were no where to be found. Hadn't not learning from your previous mistakes you headed back down into town to get more. Walking down the street, hands in pockets, who do you see but E/N.

"Hey Y/N, aren't you that dirtbag that tripped over his own laces"

You blushed in embarrassment.