Child! Browntale! Gaster x Child! Bullied! Reader

A/N: A lil back story on my fluffy wolf. BTW, I would REALLY appreciate more requests. Some I had filter out some for my ship book.

Gaster walked out of the school building to see two pures, Asgore and another monster, pushing you to the ground. Gaster snarled before rushing over.

"HEY! LEAVE THEM ALONE!" Gaster barked as he got in front of you. "Geez Gaster. All because you're a flaming flea bag doesn't mean you can't let us have FUN." Asgore said before him and his friend left. Gaster watched before turning to you. He offered you his paw before you hesitantly accepted it.

Gaster pulled you to your feet as his tail wagged. "Don't worry! Asgore is just a soft crybaby!" Gaster said before you smiled slightly. "I'm Gaster!" Gaster said as he showed you his paw again. You gladly shook his paw with a smile.

- Later -

You and Gaster had been friends for a while. Gaster really helped you regain your self confidence and strength. Today you two were walking out of the school when you saw Gaster looking at Ashley, one of the rich yet nerd girls. "Duuuuude! You like her!" You teased before Gaster blushed.

"Wait- WHAT NO!" Gaster exclaimed as you both started towards the human/hybrid district. "Come on dude! You two have reached the end of the friend zone!" You said as Gaster pulled his hood up. "No. Not talking to you. I hate you." Gaster said as his blush deepened.

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Ok. Time for a more sad past of Gaster.

Buckle in. It's a straight ride to the feelz.

Gaster, being 17 now, was holding your head up. He had bruises and a bleeding lip as tears filled his eyes. You took a hit from Asgore's friend, resulting into a huge stab wound at your side.

"(Y...Y/N)..." Gaster whimpered before you wrapped your one hand around Gaster's neck. You slowly pulled his head down until you both were touching foreheads. "It's... ok dude... I got i-into some serious crap b-before... this is kinda... like my... punishment..." You weakly whispered as Gaster couldn't hold back his tears anymore.

He hugged you close as you hugged him back. "Don't go don't go don't go don't go don't go DON'T GO!" Gaster cried into your shoulder before he heard you weakly chuckle. "And... You always said... Asgore was the... crybaby..." You said before letting out one finale sigh.

"(Y/N)? ...no... NO NO NO! (Y/N) WAKE UP! WAKE UP!"

A/N 2: I think you can see his back story...

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