UnderSwap Sans x GN! Reader
— “you’re the best. seriously.”
Swap was always the one who got hurt in his little group. Ink had no soul so could barely feel and can rebuild himself. Dream can use positive emotions and energy to rebuild and heal himself. But swap? He can’t do that, he has small healing magic but can’t heal deep and severe wounds. He could have died several time in his time as a star sans but he always jumped back up on his feet an rubbed it off like he was fine. But was he really? Swap wore a tough and prideful smile, always thought that if he showed and looked happy, he’d feel the happiness. It’s like training all over again for becoming a Royal guard, it exhausted Swap to the bone. But he always had that one person, who always gave him concern and love. His sweet little Star, You.
Swap appears in the middle of his living room his body sways as he slowly walked towards the kitchen. His eyes slowly widen smelling the scent of food, his dim eyelights search the kitchen and land on you. His frown turned into a shaky smile as he hugs you from behind, you yelp but giggle and turn to kiss his skull. Your lips felt what seemed like cracks and dust, your eyes widen and you fully turn to swap. “Oh stars! What happened sans?!” You quickly cup his cheek bones searching for anything severe your eyes lowering down the rest of his body. Swap leaned into your touch as he sighed lovingly, his eye sockets grew droopy as he began to lean into you more. “M’just tired.. M’star..” he mumbles into your neck as he hugs you again, he grows limp as he starts to pass out. You panic and quickly guide him to the couch, you strip him of his armor and use a wet rag to wipe any of blood and cracks.
Your eyes were full of worry and concern, Swap just stared at your with half-lidded sockets full of love and care. His hand slowly reached up to your cheek and rubbed it with one of his phalanges, you looked at him with a soft smile and leaned into it. He chuckled tiredly and hoarsely, you finish cleaning him up and began to patch him up. “Who did you fight today Sans..?” You ask trying to keep him awake for a bit, he slowly lets his arm down back on the couch and he sighed. “Just the good old Dusty.. did a number on me.. m’sorry my star..” he apologizes as he watched you finish patching him up. You look at him and lean over to kiss his skull, he smiles softly and nuzzles your cheek. “Don’t apologize over something you can’t control Sans..” you softly rub his skull, he nods and sighs his body no longer aches because of you. He loved that about you. You always made his pain and bad thoughts go away. His Star.
You chuckle as you hear the oven ding, you grin and walk back into the kitchen. Swap watches and goes to stare at the ceiling, how are you so perfect? How are you so loving and forgiving? He chuckled to himself raising his gloved hand above his head, he heard your footsteps as he turned his head. “I made brownies!” You giggle as you take one and place it infront of his mouth, he opened his jaw and lets you feed him. The brownie melts in his mouth and he makes a pleased moan of delight. “Is’good.” He looks up at you with a happy grin and you smiled back. “I’m glad you like them sans.” He nods as he gets comfortable and reaches for you, you hesitate worried of his wounds but he reassures you it’s fine. You climbed on top of him and rested your head on his ribcage, he yawned as he cuddled into you. “Thank you, My Star..” he mumbles as he fully drifts into his well needed slumber, you chuckle and kiss his chin. “Anything for you sans.” You yawn as well and began to drift to sleep. “Sheesh, y’all like a married couple.” You and Sans jolt awake and jump up, Stretch leans into a wall with a grin. “Get out!” Swap whines as he throws a pillow at him. You laugh as Swap starts to attack Stretch and misses bide to him being half awake. ‘This’ll be a long night,’ you smile.
(Hope you like it my Simps!)
