(This is an Undertale Fanfiction and is made from an AU, or Alternate Universe, called DanceTale)
A happy turn of events leads you to your Aunt's house. Working at her cafe, you make friends in this new town. You have a new name, and a new family, l...
(I completely finished planning my Flowerfell Fanfiction. I cried planning it. I want to start it after I Finnish this.)
(Check out what I am wearing right now 😂
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I tie dyed it myself.)
Same day-
Anna and Carson introduced me to the whole crew, and each of their dance styles. Apparently, dancing was the backbone of society in the Underground.
Undyne, who dances a combination between Anime, punk, and hip hop. Mostly influenced by punk.
Alphys, who also dances hip hop, majorly influenced by anime, K-pop, and J-pop.
Toriel and Asgore dance ballroom style, which in hind sight makes sense.
Frisk dances ballet, and is influenced largely by Asgore and Toriel's style.
Mettaton, who dances contemporary Jazz. He apparently is a T.V star, and primarily dances to his own songs.
Papyrus, who is related to Sans, dances Latin. He is really good, too. He carries a rose around.
Napstablook, who does the swing. It is calming to watch.
Sans says he can dance, but no one really is sure of his style. Apparently he only dances in front of his brother, who won't tell for Sans's sake. I can guess it is something like hip hop, based on his clothing.
His mysterious persona is a lure for me. I can't help but cast my eyes in his direction. Usually he catches me, causing my face to heat up, and his to turn... Blue? Huh, That's odd. I wonder what that is.
I decided to sit at the bar. I am not going to drink, but I sure as Hell am not going to dance. I'll make a fool of myself.
Then I spot a real sight. I am almost tempted to intervene, but I decide not to.
Carson and Kat are dancing. They are swaying gently on the dance floor, faces like tomatoes. They seem happy, though. OTP is cannon!
"heya. how's it goin'?" A deep voice says.
"Hey Sans. And, I'm fine."
"want some food?"
"Sure, why not? What do you recommend?"
"The burgers here are really gouda. and 'sides, i'm sure grillbz would love to meat you!" Sans says, cracking several puns.
"Sans, those were cheesy and you know it! Plus, meat isn't exactly bun-tiful at home, so sure!"
It takes a second, but then me and Sans are both rolling in our laughter. His has a low chuckle, music to my ears.
