What We Hope For (Sans X Reader) ✨UNDER EDITING✨

Feast for kings

I had just finished setting the table when the jingle of rhythm knocking danced through the house. I Instantly knew it was Sans along with my awaiting guests.

I made my way to the door and opened it, the cold seeped through and dueled with my warm home. Infront of me stood Sans, Papyrus, Frisk and a new face. I expected her arrival after Frisk asked me if she could come along. She was a gorgeous monster with white fur and small horns. She wore a purple dress with a symbol I had seen throughout the underground. Her brown eyes twinkled in awe and delight when they met mine.

"Hello guys, come on in before you freeze. It's very ice to see you." I got two groans from that one, none other by Frisk and Papyrus. I also recieved two chuckles. Sans obviously and the monster lady.

The three walked in and basked in the warmth of the house. Toriel stopped by me and held her hand out.

"Hello y/n, my name is Toriel. I am the caretaker of the ruins and Frisk's guardian. I heard much about you and I must say you are a very beautiful lady." I felt a blush creep from her compliment.

"O-oh thank you but I'd say you look more lovely than me."

She giggles. "Why thank you. Here I brought some homemade Butterscotch cinnamon pie to compensate for my surprise visit." She hands me the dish.

"Oh wow it sounds delicious. The others are lucky, I wasn't able to bake much today. Thank you."

"that's a lot of thanking over there." Sans commented. He was comfortably sprawled on the couch, Frisk was attempting to move his legs so she could sit down on the couch as well. She wasn't having much luck.

Papyrus on the other hand was all over the place as he looked around my home for the first time.

"WOWIE THIS HOUSE IS SO NICE! LOOK AT THAT FIRE PLACE! AND THE NICE FURNITURE! YOUR BATHROOM IS SO CLEAN!" He ran about and then made his way to my bedroom door and opened it.

"AND YOUR BEDROOM- WAIT..." He stopped and slowly closed it again. "I SHOULDN'T GO IN THAT WOULD BE INAPPROPRIATE... BUT NEVER MIND THAT. LOOK AT THIS AMAZING KITCHEN!" He continued on as he looked through my kitchen. I let him as I knew he was only curious. I lead Toriel to a comfortable reading chair as we waited for the others.

"Hey y/n." Frisk called me.

I turned around "Hmm?"

"Can you help me out? Mr. Couch Potatoe here won't make room for me." She makes a last effort to push his legs off to make her point.

I walked over to the two. Sans opened one of his eyes and looked at me.

"ya wanna sit down sugarbean?"

"Eh not really. It's Frisk that would like to."

He looks at her "oh you're still here?"

"What's that supposed to mean." She retorts.

"sorry kiddo this couch ain't big enough for the three of us."

"Well then Frisk could sit down instead of me. There problem solved. No if you'll excuse me I have to woah-" before I knew it I was pulled onto Sans' chest.

Frisk crossed her arms and pouted "Hey no fair she said that I could have her spot."

"Frisk if you would like you could sit over here with me." Toriel suggested. Frisk nodded and sat on her lap.

"Alright mind letting me go now?" I asked him as I tried to get out of his grip.

"mmmm no."

"Why not?"