Sans Aus x Reader Oneshots (Infrequent Updates)

Child Sanses x Motherly Reader

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Thank you for this request FandomTrashOtaku!

I hope you like it!

Also, just as an FYI, Nightmare is going to be passive in this. I hope you don't mind. (He's still an asshole tho)

Also also, this is a PLATONIC RELATIONSHIP. Nothing weird.

Okay?

Okay.

Background Knowledge 

You just got dumped. 5 years into the relationship and Jackson dumped you. You've been crying at home for three days now. He didn't even dump you for a valid reason! It was because you two found out that you are unable to give birth. It was something that you had been looking forward to, starting a family. That's another reason to keep crying. But it seems god has sent you a few angels, and devils, to make you feel better. 

Your POV

I blow my nose for the millionth time and spoon some ice cream into my mouth despite how cold it is outside tonight. I sniffle and smile sadly to myself. Alone on Christmas Eve. How pitiful. I go to eat more ice cream, but the spoon comes back empty. I look into the container and find it empty. Sighing, I get out of bed and wander to the kitchen, tossing the container in the trash along the way. I grab another one from the freezer and pop the lid off. Looking down at it, I notice it's strawberry. It's his favorite. . . The tears start to fall again, but faint whispers shut me up. 

"What's the point? Whoever's in there is just gonna turn us away like all the rest."

"You don't know that for sure! Maybe they're nice!"

"Sorry Dream, but I'm with Night on this one. We should just find an abandoned place to stay the night."

"Ugh! Whatever you're gonna do, do it quick. It's snowing and Killer's not getting any better."

"DUSTY'S RIGHT!"

"BlUe, ShUt Up! YOu'Re tOo louD."

"Oh, sorry."

I quark my head to the side in confusion. They sound like. . . Children? After placing the container back on the counter, I head to the front door and press my ear against it to hear better. It seems I made too much noise however because their conversation pauses. "Did you guys hear that. . ." I suck in a breath and hold it. "Of course we heard it, idiot." I back away from the door slightly and not even a few seconds later do I hear a knock on the door followed by a tiny voice. "Hello? Is anyone home?" I hear some grumbles follow that statement. I gulp and turn the door handle, opening the door. Assuming that they are children, I look down to greet them. My eyes go wide and my heart swells with a warmth I haven't felt in a long time. They're adorable!

Nine little skeleton children are standing at my door. The yellow clad one at the front of the group holds three phalanx up and counts down. When he hits one, all of the children bow to me and speak in unison. "Please let us stay with you!"

Tears well up in my eyes and I bring a hand up to cover my mouth. Children. . . Want to stay with me? Is this some sort of blessing? The purple one lifts his head and turns to the yellow one. "Aww look, you made her cry. Way to go Dream." Dream lifts his head and rushes up to me with a concerned look. He barely reaches my waist, but nonetheless he hugs me tightly. He looks up at me pleadingly. "I'm sorry for making you cry! We'll go if we upset you!" The others have already turned away, not wanting to face the disappointment. Dream stays however and I can hear him sniffling. I smile gently and place a hand on his head. "Sure. You can stay with me." They all freeze and Dream looks at me with hopeful eyelights. "Really?!" I nod at him and then look to the rest of them. There is a mix of reactions. The rude purple one from before looks upset for some odd reason and another one with a doll clutched in his arms is looking up at me with wide eye sockets. Everyone else looks either excited or wary. I pick up Dream and hold him in my arms, smiling comfortingly at him. Then I walk into the house again to make room for them to come through the door.