𖤐⏤͟͟͞͞A Guardians' Mother⏤͟͟͞͞☆ (Sans Au x Single!mother!reader)

❋⏤͟͟͞͞Chapter 13-A haunting dream⏤͟͟͞͞❋

(3rd POV)
After the threat of Dawn, Y/N and Blue returning to the room, everyone continued to ask the family questions, although some of the skeletons seem quite uneasy, especially whenever Dawn would smile innocently at them with a hint of warning in his eyes telling them if they told or asked his mom about his previous behavior that they'll be having a 'pleasant' time with him.

Ink of course wasn't that much affected and still continued with his overbearing questions while Killer started having a chat with Dawn and ended up talking enthusiastically about different kinds of poisons, acids and chemical toxine which, again, surprised Nightmare and Dream at this younger version of Dream's almost obsessive interest in this dangerous chemicals.

Although, Dream ended up slowly joining in on the conversation of Killer and Dawn because of his curiosity of these chemicals and listened to them with great interest in the topic, some of the skeletons sweatdroped, they really hope Dream won't become like Dawn, even Liam hoped that Dream won't also get influenced by Dawn since he already has to deal with one two-faced little shit, he doesn't want another one added to the list.

Dust also decided to chat with Dusk and learned a lot of medical knowledge from him, Nightmare also eventually joined their conversation and had a casual yet serious talk of all kinds of medical materials, medical theories, medical procedures and medical crystals from Y/N's home.

The others watched as Y/N, her children, Dream and Blue chatted comfortably and casually with the others that they had labeled as 'bad sanses' or 'bad guys'.

They couldn't really butt in with their conversation, like their on a world of their own, Stretch even noticed clearly how his brother kept becoming a jumbling, flustered mess in front of Y/N, their side was filled with comfortable chatter while they only watched them awkwardly on the other side.

Unfortunately, Daisy decided to ruin such peacefulness and awkwardness with her annoying voice "So Y/N! I'd like to give you something as a welcoming gift! I hope you'd like it..." She said shyly as she went near Y/N with a small gift box in her hands, Y/N glanced at her blankly before taking the gift and opening it to see what's inside.

Immediately, Y/N resisted the urge to gag as the strong scent of sweetness hit her sense of smell, inside the gift was some cookies, '𝙥𝙤𝙞𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙨' cookies to be exact.

Y/N's children immediately picked up on the scent, Sugar gagged at the strong smell, Mars, Dawn and Dusk's expression distorts in pure utter disgust while Liam did an exaggerated gagging and barfing gesture "Holy shit- That's absolutely disgusting! You call those cookies?! It's more like death is reeking from that pieces of shits! Even Dawn's poor excuse of baked cookies smell and probably taste better than whatever that shit you gave my sister-" Liam said with absolute disgust, giving Daisy no face at all and just brutally insulting her.

Daisy flinched, crocodile tears starting to gather at the corner of her eyes, she looked at Y/N in hopes she'd react to her pitiful display but Y/N only gazed at her coldly as she closed the small box "𝘋𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘺. I 'appreciate' the gesture but my 'apologies'. I can't accept your gift, in fact, I will not be accepting ANY of your at all. So please, don't give me anymore gifts." She says to Daisy 'politely' and 'sincerely' apologized to her.

Daisy flinched again before running off to her 'boyfriends' for comfort which they immediately provided, meanwhile Dawn smacked Liam upside the head for insulting his baking while glaring daggers at Daisy for her attempts in poisoning his mom, looks like he found his first guinea pig for his new poison he was working on with Dusk negativity mixed into it.

Now all Dawn had to do was wait for night time to test it out, an unsettling smile spread along his face at the idea of testing out his new 'toy' on the human woman, Liam shivered at Dawn's expression, he's definitely going to have nightmares about his expression.