Hey hey! This is book two like I said. Yup welcome to this mess of a shitpost called fanfiction. (If your new here, check out the first book to be up to date!)

Fear... Thats all I knew. Hiding was all I could do. Crying was almost a second nature. Until I met him. <13+ recommended> <Language warning> <Includes Mature Content; Several mentions of s*xual abuse> <Completed> Book cover by: me

Hey its me and I noticed how little Ink Sans x Readers there are so here we go. Your a girl. Your bullies dragged you to the hole to the underground and threw you in.When you got to Snowdin you did a favor for Sans and somthing Unexpected happened.You turn to be cunfused and scared. This contains no lemons and the art for the cover isn't mine I just edited it all rights go to the original owners.Thank you and enjoy! Y/N = Your Name F/C = Favorite Color H/C = Hair Color E/C = Eye color And there might be more so I'll explain it later when I use them if not then go ahead and start reading.

For the people who don't like this kind of stuff please don't read this and put bad comments on it that will hurt my feelings,because if you do I will use this against you in imaginary court:3 but seriously please don't comment junk about this book

"You create, I watch. You cry, I scream, You fall, I rise, You dance, I laugh, You joke, I smile, And it all turns to black." The soul is the very center of one's being. What makes us, us. There are seven traits: Determination, Justice, Patience, Integrity, Perseverance, Bravery and Kindness. But someone out there has a special soul trait: Creativity. The power to unleash their imagination upon a blank canvas, namely life. Let's follow the skeleton and the girl in their journey, shall we? After all, the war won't be won using a paintbrush, or will it? [Started on the 7th of May, 2018, 9:04 PM.] [Slow updates, I got a life too.] [Slow burn, kids. Beware.] [Rated Mature for graphic depictions of violence.] Enjoy!

Y/N was just a puppet. Taken from her home by Error to destroy AUs but what happens when an artist protector enters her life? Will her life be colorful? Or will her life be covered in blood and dust forever? None of the characters belong to me. They belong to they're rightful owners. *THIS STORY DOES NOT BELONG TO ME! It rightfully belongs to @ShinyEevee697 ...I have adopted this story with their permission bc they did not wish to delete them and no one would be able to read them anymore. I have adopted this bc they had to delete it! They have only posted one chapter and so the rest of what I post of this story is rightfully mine. I do have permission to edit and continue these stories so please do not attack me bc you may ask them yourself...I will be continuing this for them. That is all. And also, there may be lemons and cursing... You have been warned*

You're just a normal college student, living in a dorm by yourself. Your dream has been to join the storytelling industry, and you've been taking commissions to help with your tuition. Being an avid fan of Undertale and its many AUs, you frequently look for new AU's with potential, keeping tabs on them for future drawing endeavors. An interesting community, to say the least. You never knew you'd be in for the biggest adventure of your life when you heard a knock at your door. (Reader is gender neutral)

(Ink!Sans x Reader) Let me tell you what I wish I known when I was in your place.... Don't trust.... them....

You are a normal player a frisk until one day your world went upside down !

Your a collage girl who also loves to paint. One day you accidentally spill paint while painting a picture of the hole in Mount Ebbot. What happens if you meet an artsy skeleton and soon start to have a crush?