Tough

She was ready to give in to her thoughts, but Sans didn't want to let her go ever. Not like this. It's never easy to win a battle where you're struggling to keep your own very self alive. And so, he wanted to give his all to support her through it all. Even if it felt like things weren't getting better for a while.

Basically, angst and comfort with reader + Sans. Written in 3rd person's point of view.

*Sans in this fic is heavily implied to be Gaster!Sans/Echotale Sans, but you can switch out his nicknames for it to be any AU Sans.

*Reader uses she/her pronouns but can be of any gender up to the reader's interpretation.

*Sans/Gaster!Sans does not belong to me :) I just write.

Cover art by elicitsins on tumblr.