Undertale AU oneshots! (DISCONTINUED)

||I'm here|| Fresh Sans X Cute Child! Reader

Requested by:  @itsMoonGaming

Warnings:

-None~ this is just wholesome and pure-

Key Words:

None

3rd POV

Y/N L/N. Just an ordinary kid much like any other.

She had loving parents, a few friends and overall she was living a normal childhood.

Well- she did at least- before the incident that is.

Her house that she grew up in? nonexistent. Her parents? vanished.

Everything she had ever known is gone

and yet she is somehow still able to keep a smile, she is still able to stay hopeful. She didn't care that all she's seeing is a white void of chilling emptiness, nor did she care that she was alone. Because she wasn't.

There was always someone talking to her, Y/N assumed that it was male due to it's tone of voice. He introduced himself to her as "Fresh", quite an odd name but she didn't care.

He was there to keep her company when she felt upset or when she was starting to feel helpless.

And although she couldn't see him she still knew that they were friends.

"Hehe, you should've seen it dudette! Ma Ink brosph was all up in that unrad mouthed dude's face and threw his totally awesome paint at 'em yo!"

"Hey mister Fresh?" "Yea?" "Can I see you..?"

Those words,unlike others, lingered.
Was he ever really going to show himself to the little human? He wasn't sure of the answer either.

He didn't want you to freak out after seeing him since your past AU had no monsters whatsoever except those in fairy tails that terrorized young children, much like Y/N.
But then again, he didn't want to upset her.

"I- uh..I'm still not so sure 'bout dat-" Fresh suddenly paused and his eyebrows (apparently he has some) knitted in concern, Y/N's small head hung sadly and her big E/C eyes were starting to fill up with tears.

"Oh no" Fresh thought "She's doin dat thing wit da sad kitten eyes"

"I-I just want to see you mister Fresh! I need to know that you're real and that I'm not going crazy!" You stood up and exclaimed as you stared into the emptiness of the void, that seemed to be somehow staring back.

Y/N had always been bright and happy ever since they'd first met, and sure she would do that occasion fake sadness facade to get what she wants, like candy and such, but she never displayed actual grief. Fresh could've sworn that he heard his soul shatter at the sight of the girl before him.

Puffy cheeks, a slightly runny nose, red eyes and of course small sobbing. He absolutely hated seeing her in such a state.

Fresh loudly sighed, She does have a point. And for the record this isn't the first that she asked to see him. No wonder the doubt of her own sanity was finally getting to her.

Fresh raised his hand. The tiny hidden portal that he used to talk to Y/N from expanded and he walked through, making his way to the sobbing child

"C'mere broski" he chuckled as he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close "it's okay..it's okay shhh.. i'm here"

"I'm real sorry for not showin' up sooner ya know" Y/N sniffled and hugged him tightly. Since it's been a while since she came in physical contact with anybody, Y/N felt like if she didn't hold him close enough he would disappear.

Fresh was the one to pull away from the embrace after some time and he rubbed Y/N's back softly "feel better?" "Mhm.." she nodded

Fresh then took a step back and coughed awkwardly "ya ain't scared of ma lil' old skeleton self?" He rubbed the back of his mandible nervously while averting his eyes away.

"Nope" he was sorta taken back by that response, she..wasn't afraid? Didn't sound like she was, and it definitely didn't look like she was either.

"I wouldn't care if you were a talking car mister Fresh, you're still my friend" Y/N finally smiled brightly as she wiped away her tears with her sleeve.

"I'm really happy that you're here, now we can actually play together! I love you mister Fresh!"

Fresh's skull became dusted with a purple hue and the words "adorable" and "precious bby must be protected" echoed in his head.

He laughed and placed his hand on her head, ruffling her fluffy hair "Hehe, love ya too dudette"

Needless to say, Y/N's days in this white void started becoming brighter and definitely more fun.

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