(Sans x reader)

Skeleton, you are my friend

But you are made of bone

And you have got no flesh and blood

Running through you to help protect the bone

(Y/n) cherished her bonified best friend with all her heart and soul.

Though she was quite puzzled at the idea of his magic being enough to protect him from harm.

Skeleton, we have been friends for years

And you have seen me through some trials

And tribulations and some tears

But everybody thinks I'm weird

Sans had been through countless runs and timelines with her. He has seen and lived through the hells and harmonies that followed. Nobody understood the timeline complex so they all figured the girl was crazy.

And I should have known that it wouldn't be long

Until you—you've got me standing in an awkward position

With unwanted attention and a need for explanation

And it's not that I'm letting go of you

But I don't know what to do

In the genocide run, she preferred to avoid him at all costs, especially after killing Pap. It was rather awkward with him trying to convince her to reset and try again the right way.

Skeleton, we are so close

But you have got no body

So why do you insist on wearing clothes?

Frisk who was eight years old always humored her with such a question.

Skeleton, when we were young

It was easy

Even though the other kids

They would tease me

But I was only seven I had you

But now I'm twenty-two

(y/n) had fallen down when she was seven.

The other monster children would tease and taunt her, but when Sans was around he made sure that she got the treatment she deserved.

Now she was twenty-two years old. She lived with the font brothers and was still bullied. Not that she would tell Sans, mind you.

And now it's different, when I take you out

And you—you've got me standing in an awkward position

With unwanted attention and a need for explanation

And it's not that I'm letting go of you

But I don't know what to do

The human became distant. It was almost unsettling for her around Sans.

The said skeleton knew something was wrong but didn't know what.

Cause sometimes at night

I dream of the most terrible things

I take a hammer and I creep out of bed

And I raise it high

And I smash your head

Fibula and tibula

And ribs and cages, too

In fact, while I'm here

I'll smash the whole of you

Smash!

That night she awoke from her nightmare screaming Sans' name.

Instantly he was sitting on the edge of her bed cradling her as she sobbed into his chest.

He rubbed her back and asked what the nightmare was about and she told him.

She told him more than just the dream. She confessed about everything that's been happening over the years. 

But, Skeleton, you are my friend

And I could never bring your life to an end

Yes, Skeleton, you are—you are my friend

And I will be there for you until the end

He laid down next to her in bed and pulled her closer. Sans whispered sweet nothings in her ear as he ran his fingers through her hair.

Everything changed for the better the next morning.

And even though, when I take you out

You've got me—you've got me standing in an awkward position

With unwanted attention and a need for explanation

I could—I could never let you go

And that is all I know

And that is all I know

And that is all I—that is all I know

And that is all I know

It was awkward at first but eventually she was left rolling on the ground laughing at his jokes again and actually smiling again.

Sans taught every bully a lesson they wouldn't dare forget.

"Thank you Sans, for everything"

"No problem (y/n), anything for you, my princess"