Reaper sans x Demigod reader


READERS POV


You were the demigod of the sea. You control water. You say on the edge of the cliff. You sighed.


Being the demigod of the sea is hard. You have to deliver water on time. Basically do biddings you have to do.


Bringing life to every planet. Making them moist and able to live.


Being created to be a god or a demigod, it feels like your programmed to do this. You never had any memories of being created.


And you know what your purpose is. It's how being created felt. You basically know. Without knowing it.
(Steven universe fans will get this reference xD)


You sighed again as the water clashed calmly. "Hey" you turned to see death. He seems to expect you would run away from him.


Surprisingly you stayed.


"How are you?" I asked. "Good but... I feel BONE-tired" you chuckled at his puns. He sat next to you.


"That's very HUMEROUS of you" I said. You and sans laughed together. Making bad puns all day. You calmly looked at the water.


"Do you know how being created as a god feels like?" You asked. Sans seems to breathe and begins to answer your question.


"well it feels like you just popped out. And you just know your purpose. Even without no one telling you. Like your programmed... to know..."


"Why do people always run away from you?" You asked in curiosity. And no you never knew why.


Sans eye sockets went out. His white eye pinpricks returned. "Because... Death brings bad things..."


Sans looked away. His grin faltering.


You seemed to understand. You slowly lay your head on his lap. He tensed at this.


You didn't know you would die from his touch. When you touch DEATH. But surprisingly you never died.


"Well you never brought anything bad, you were just doing your job. I don't think you ever did at all" I said.


Sans stopped for a moment. His grin returned. He put his boney hand on your head. It felt soft.


"Thanks..." it was night time. You slowly begin to doze off. You closed your eyes sleeping. We all know gods and demigods don't sleep.


They never needed sleep. But you felt tired. You just wanted to rest.


Sans POV


I chuckled at Y/N's cuteness. She was sleeping. I carried her in a bridal style.


I teleported to me and my brothers house. I slowly gently lay Y/N on the couch.


"Good night" I said as I slowly press my teeth onto her forehead.


She softly smiled as I walked away upstairs to my room.


But you stayed. To his surprise.

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