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The Player-- Undertale X Steven Universe

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Sans centric Frisk IS the player. There is no Frisk. Evil player/frisk Chara is beyond saving. Steven's room shows him something that will change the fate of a certain skeleton forever. My version of "Sapphire Sans" on fanfiction. net.

☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎

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by AnnabelleIsBest

by AnnabelleIsBest

Tap. Tap. Tap.

Golden light streamed in from the windows, bathing the already golden Judgement Hall. Sans was upset, because something was different.

Before he goes off to confront the...kid...he visits Asgore for a small chat every timeline. Then Flowey pops up and then they have a little chat.

Neither of them arrived. Only dust in Asgore's place, and no trace of the irritating flower.

How did they dust Asgore without getting to him first?

But now the kid was here, and once they blinked, he teleported from behind the pillar and appeared suddenly before them. He recited the same old lines, just as he always does.

"it's a beautiful day outside. birds are singing. flowers are blooming. on days like these, kids like you--"

Chara cut them off with a grin.

"Should be burning in hell!"

Sans was cut off guard as the demon child before him attacked first, slashing.

The skeleton dodged each strike with the same presicion they used to attack, occasionaly using bones to counter some strikes.

"And you know what, Sans?"

He didnt respond.

"I'm going to drag you down with me."

He continued to ignore the words as he focused on attacking and not getting hit. Both froze however, as their vision was stunted and suddenly filled with repeated symbols, whispers unclear but all repeating the same unidentifiable word...

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☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎.☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎. ☞︎✋︎☠︎✌︎☹︎☹︎✡︎.

Both regained their bearings as a bone and a knife both hit their mark at once.

Chara stared as Sans began speaking in the same way as the "voice", quiet and terrified, and in hushed whispers.

"■︎□︎... ■︎□︎⧫︎ ■︎□︎⬥︎... ☝︎✌︎💧︎❄︎☜︎☼︎📪︎ ☝︎☜︎❄︎ ⚐︎🕆︎❄︎ ⚐︎☞︎ 💣︎✡︎ 💣︎✋︎☠︎👎︎! 💧︎❄︎⚐︎🏱︎! 💧︎❄︎⚐︎🏱︎ ✋︎❄︎!"

Chara was concious enough to see a figure behind Sans, an eerie smile consuming her vision as she returns to the SAVE screen.