Context: I made a very canon-compliant Horror!Sans x Reader!Sans fanfic for those very picky readers such as myself. I did my very best to make Y/N ambiguous, so the immersion is top-notch.
So it’s gender, bone color, and clothing neutral. The only thing I recommend is having a comfortable 2nd outfit in mind for your Reader!Sans. It’s more fun that way! :D
Word Count: 520
Time Taken: 2 hours max
(I chose this image straight from the comic because I think it describes his face best throughout this entire thing.)
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Horror was on a strict “no living meat” diet. That didn’t stop Y/N from providing vegetarian options to the poor guy. Horror sits on his bed while Y/N stands in front of him holding an egg salad.
“Horror, look at me.” Y/N sternly demands.
Horror continues to stare out his window. He tries to think of better days, but it’s slipping his mind. He’s very disinterested in eating at the moment. “There are hungrier people outside that would kill for a salad. Why don’t you go harass them instead, or better yet go back to your own timeline and cause havoc there?” Horror glances at Y/N with a nasty glare. Y/N takes this opportunity to fork a mouthful into his skull. “Don’t play hero with me. You’re going to eat this salad whether you find it disgusting or not.” Horror chokes it down and attempts to slap the bowl out of their hands.
“This is exactly why you can’t play hero. You just tried to waste food despite food shortage. You’re a hypocrite.” Y/N firmly grips the bowl and gives Horror another mouthful. After a lot of struggling and banter, Horror has finally finished. Y/N applauds them for eating something albeit by force. Horror rolls his eye in frustration. He lays down on his bed and turns to the wall. He starts to close his eyes when he hears Y/N leave the room and slams the door behind them.
“Finally, some good ol’ shut eye.” Horror grunts as he curls into a fetal position and begins to drift.
Y/N goes downstairs to discard the bowl into the sink. They stand there for a good minute trying to get back into a calm manner. They rub the sides of their temple in a ing thought. There’s no point in going to bed angry, it doesn’t do anyone any good. They compose themselves and slowly make their way back up to Horror’s room and open the door. A creaking noise follows suit, but it seems Horror was too exhausted to complain about it. Y/N slips into a spare change of clothes they brought. Now with comfortable clothing, Y/N is ready for bed. They carefully slip into the bed right next to Horror. They wrap their arms around his waist and cling to him. As they begin to drift off to sleep as well, Horror gently grabs Y/N’s boney hand and moves it into his mouth and begins to use it as a teething toy.
‘So much for not being hungry, he’s probably dreaming of food.’ Y/N thought to themselves with a sigh.
They were used to Horror teething in his sleep, so it wasn’t that big of a deal. They nuzzled into Horror's neck and closed their eyes. This timeline wasn't all bad, it just needed some work. As long as they don't extract their eyes everything will be perfectly fine, they just know it. The thoughts slowed and eventually turned into a good dream as the minutes ed. All is well, and will continue that way for them.
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I wasn't exactly sure how to end this, but I wanted to leave it on a good, peaceful note. I hope you enjoyed this! This was a very new experience for me; I've never written a oneshot before. The motivation came to me after I binge-read the entire Official HorrorTale Comic, which is really good so I recommend it!
Credit to the Creator of HorrorTale:
Sour Apple Studios (sourapplestudios.com)
You can find the comic here!
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