[Completed] Y/N is a 17-year-old girl who has been isolated in a Mental Institution for 3 years now, every passing hour becoming a blur. Days are long, but nights are even longer. She's trapped in her small room, in her head. There is no escape. The closest she can ever get to the outside world is by looking out the small window by her bed, the glass is too thick to break. An old notebook is her only belonging, in which she writes her thoughts in very often. It was the same routine every single day, nothing different happened. Until she saw him. A man, maybe a bit older than her, watching her through her small window. Her little dark world is opened to so many possibilities she is nearly overwhelmed. As time goes on, however, things kinda get out of hand. ➸Disclaimers inside ( i ) ➸Cover Art: Ashiva-K-I on Deviantart

((Any OC addition requests are welcome.)) (Y/n)...Known as the Junkyard Dog for her hostile attitude and living situation. Gaster!Sans...Known as Serious Bones for being a serious skeleton...That occasionally says a couple puns. WARNING: Mature Language and some almost lemon-y stuff MAY be included in story COVER ART made with the help of a good friend :3 To ask questions directly or to just hang out, join my Perfect Misfits Discord: https://discord.gg/QRtVv3D

This story will contains things such as ABUSE, CAPTIVATION, VIOLENCE, ect. This is the only warning I will give, so if it's not your cup of tea- sorry about that! . . . Death. War. Violence. A world torn apart by two separate races. In a place like that, can peace even exist? Will you fight for your freedom as a human? Or lose yourself in the arms of a monster? . . .

This is a Slowburn so hate me all you want, I dont care. If you dont like it then dont read it. Basics: y/n-your name l/n-last name e/c-eye color f/c-favorite color h/c-hair color s/c-skin color Setting: Monsters were released from the underground and onto the surface. The Humans were use to living with them but not until another war broke out and yet some humans despised them. Humans hunted down monsters as the monsters go into hiding, trying to avoid from being killed. You were walking home from the store but stop midway when you hear sirens and cop cars going down the street. You follow and come across a skeleton who you saved from police forces.

Ever since you were little, you dreamed of being on stage and dancing to your hearts content. You were determined to get where you wanted. All spot lights on you, people cheering and clapping as your feet swept across the stage. You were so close. 1 day away and you would have all of your dreams come true. Then everything was lost when the plane you was on crashed. You lost all feeling in your legs and lower body. So now, instead of living up to your dream you promised yourself would come true, you watch from a balcony. Instead of dancing like you wanted to, you got the complete opposite. Now all you can do is watch the monsters dance on what was to be your stage. ---- "You can dance. I can cry." "So let's make a tear jerking performance." ----

A long time ago, monsters and humans lived peacefully. Then, war broke out. The monsters were forced underground, and the humans were left above. A killing machine was created, to destroy all the monsters in the underground. This is her story. Asgore is the prince, who lives in the palace with his father (Nazur) - who is on the edge of death - and his wife (Toriel) and son, Asriel. Toriel and Asgore are about 20. Gaster and Grillby are buddies around 19. Sans and Papyrus have no set age, they're experiments. If they did, they would be 17 or 18. Reader-chan is 18.

All the world, just hated kind people... they threated them as nothing and put them aside. That even happened in the underworld... They saw them as a sickness, what they don't know is that sicknesses spread... (Cover made by me :3)

*COMPLETED* Ever since I was little, I always dreamed of one day, being like my mother. A Swimmer Yet sometimes, dreams can also be just a dream, never to be fulfill. Ever since the day where I almost drowned and confined in a hospital, I had Aquaphobia, a fear of water and water-related activities such as swimming. I was hopeless, I cannot be able to achieve my dream.. ever again. Until.... I met HIM. ~...~...~...~...~...~...~...~...~...~...~...~ TAKE NOTE: If you don't know anything about the game "Undertale" by Toby Fox then I would suggest for you to leave this book as it may contain some things that may leave you to your confusion and may spoil you about the game. Thank you. 😁 Undertale by Toby Fox Picture not mine, I only edited the cover picture. Belongs to its rightful owner. Hey guy, welcome to my brand new story I'll be working on for. This is another Sans x Frisk (Frans) story yet again. I hope you guys enjoy... ❤️❤️❤️ Started on: October 6, 2018 Ended on: April 8, 2019

The only way to the top in this world, this world born of war, born of death, the only way of ascension? ...is to become someone you don't want to be. And so I've got to break a promise. Because I've got a job to do. And there's no-one who's going to keep me from it. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ How can something so enticing have such awful side affects? All the itching and the scratching from withdrawl keeps me out of check, I am fixated on all of the things that we were together, but those are fragments that are better off lost forever. (Crystalline- Gumi English)

A mysterious virus that spreads across the nation as fast as lightening. No way to cure it and no way to survive from it. But could there be a way to somehow be immune to it? Could their really be a cure if someone could possibly could be carrying it within their body? It's only a matter of time before everyone is apart of the walking dead. Smut will be in later later chapters. I want the characters to build a good friendship bond. Then it'll lead up as time goes by. I don't like rushed stories. -cringe- This is about you surviving the zombie apocalypse. Modern A/U. The year is 2020. The characters aren't mine except for an O/C that will be the villain later on in the story.