New house, new neighborhood. Sans is starting to get unlucky. Living with serial killers in a hardcore narcissist neighborhood, with threats of the Government and Slenderman closing down onto him, Sans is bound for a bad time. He's trying to stay afloat, desperately clinging to everyone he has as he tries to care for...
(Book 2 of my "Welcome Home, Serial Killer" Rewrite! Read that or else this won't make any sense to you!) Now, in a new home, with a little girl and a (probably) not mentally stable boyfriend, Sans was on his way to a new life. It was finally time to live for himself. Oh, and... several serial killers were his roomma...
Sans wasn't fine. Certainly not after watching that. Not after that. Watching a murder, becoming paranoid and jumping when he even passed some trees, he was losing it. Sans was falling down into a pit of despair and even Papyrus couldn't save him. Until, well... He meets someone. Who has been through the shitty game...
"What the fuck?" Sans went to grab at the door handle, confused on why three random men were climbing into his car, but a gun pointed at his head stopped him. "Drive," The masked man hissed, "Now." ~~~~~~ In which Sans is kidnapped by the three proxies of Slenderman and becomes their hostage. It's as unusual as it sou...
It's typical for Sans to have one nighters. He isn't a guy for commitment, always has been a little scared of that, afraid he'd settle into the wrong relationship. And that's fine. He's upfront about this, each and every time. People are fine with it. As long as Sans is happy. One of these one nighters, though, left...
Soulmates. We all know them. Marked by a tattoo on one's body, to help encounter the person, or people, we're destined to be with. So why in the absolute heck does Sans have nine, and why are they all serial killers?
Eyeless Jack never had good luck. From a terrible past, to a terrible present, he's always struggled with getting a reason. A reason to smile, to continue, other than the basic premise of survival. His days were dull, boring, and ever so repetitive he found himself bored. Until, one day, he found something. Or someo...
Laughing Jack x Sans fluffy oneshot. Commissioned fanfic. Message me if you're interested! The cover is a template I found on the Wattpad cover maker. I swear it's not that moody, it's just fluffyness. Pure fluff and cuddles.
Well, the world had ended. Unfortunately for the monsters who had just escaped the Underground, they found out why Frisk jumped down just a little too late and were thrown into the middle of a zombie apocalypse. Not great luck. Especially not great luck when Sans is bitten, and now lives his life as a zombie, on the...
Two worlds collided in the form of a relationship. It felt like Romeo and Juliet to those around them. Two people from different backgrounds and races met, and against all odds, fell in love. As a result, both of their worlds mash against one another in a battle that should have never happened. Maybe Sans shouldn't ha...
A series of entries about a film a certain robot had been working on. But then, something went wrong. Very wrong.
( This is the third book to Sans' House Guests, you should go read that and Shadows of Remorse before you read this because you will be confused on what the heck is happening! This is an original crossover story between Undertale and CreepyPasta where Sans is the main character and makes some CreepyPasta friends! I ow...
(This is the sequel to Sans' House Guests, you should go read that before you read this because you will be confused on what the heck is happening! Read the first story here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/192345936-sans%27-house-guests-creepypasta-x-undertale ) After the events over the months, Sans had finally called...
The surface was not what Sans thought it would be. Lack of communication skills, communication in general, and social interaction had driven him into a depressed and anxious state of loneliness so deep that it'd take a gang of serial killers to help drag him out and fix his problems. Literally, it took a gang of murde...