•Frisk x Sans Oneshots• ~REQUESTS CLOSED~ ~ON HIATUS~

[Humantale - Disney]

   Disney! It should be super fluffy and happy, right?

   ...

   I am fully prepared to (figuratively-) tear your heart apart. The angst is strong.

   Check out the trigger warnings in the description of this book!

   Disclaimer : I don't own any of the Disney songs, movies, and anything of the franchise mentioned. The Grimms' Fairy Tales are also mentioned, and I don't own that either.

Third Person P.O.V.

   Frisk knew Sans. Very well, actually, since they're best friends. But she never expected him to like Disney, of all things.

   In fact, he adored it. You would think Papyrus would be the brother to like fairy tales, but no. Quite a contrast from his usual lazy and cool self.

   Imagine Frisk's surprise when she found out.

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Frisk P.O.V.

   I knocked on the wooden door. A loud "Be right there!" was heard in response, from Papyrus. The door quickly opened, and a familiar tall human ushered me inside.

   Greetings, Frisk!" Papyrus' voice boomed. "Hey Papyrus, where is Sans?"

   He pointed to Sans' room. I should've guessed that. I thanked him and made my way to the room.

   I was quite startled to hear my best friend playing the guitar, singing some song I hadn't heard before. I quietly pressed my ear against the door, not throwing away this perhaps once in a lifetime opportunity to hear Sans sing.

   "If your heart is in your dream,

   No request is too extreme.

   When you wish upon a star,

   As dreamers do,

   Fate is kind.

   She brings to those to love.

   The sweet fulfillment of,

   Their secret longing.

   Like a bolt out of the blue,

   Fate steps in and sees you through.

   When you wish upon a star...

   Your dreams come true."

   He held out the last high note, letting the mixture of chords and vocals float in the air. I was mesmerized by the soft melody.

   Sans' voice was like warm honey, almost brought to an ocean-like symphony, with dynamical waves. He slowly had his voice to a decrescendo, giving off a slight vibrato in the end.

   As softly as I could, I creaked open the door. "What song was that?"

   Sans jumped, obviously unaware someone was listening. "I- uh- wait what?" With a face etched with confusion, he answered, ""When You Wish Upon a Star", from "Pinocchio"? Shouldn't you know that? It's a classic Disney song."

   Ah, makes sense. "That explains it. I never really watched Disney movi-" "What?"

   Sans sprung from his bed, quickly but carefully placing his guitar down. "You never watched Disney movies?"

   Wincing, I tried to explain. "Only the new ones... you know, since I didn't really have access to any movies when I was a kid." His gaze softened. We didn't often talk about my... abusive and neglectful home-life.