▶Comic Finalizado◀ ↪✏Gaster ha estado obligando a sans desde muy joven a ingerir una píldora de determinación, que lo va volviendo lentamente en un ser incontrolable y segado por el dolor, tanto que llega a perjudicar a los que ama.↩ ⚠Nada de este hermoso arte es mio, lo único que hago es traducirlo⚠ AU y arte por Golzy ©Golzy ▶▶▶▶▶▶▶▶▶▶▶▶▶▶▶▶▶▶▶▶▶ ➡#302 en DE TODO (4/4/17) ➡#989 en DE TODO (6/5/18) ➡1° en Undyne, Toriel, Asgore, Alphys, Gztale (24/05/18) ▶Muchas gracias!✨

Dancing has always been a part of you. It was a way to express how you were feeling without having to tell anyone. It was also a way to forget and let go of the awful situations you seemed to find yourself in. Which was unfortunately a lot. After running away from the death of your parents, you find yourself entering a strange city full of dancers, monsters and humans alike. You meet a skeleton while dancing in the middle of the forest late at night and over time start to develop strange feelings for him. Feelings that can make people do crazy things. While living in the city, you struggle with mean girlfriends, crazy adventures, confusing love, rivalries, a secret identity, competitions, and of course, dancing. You also struggle with two lives, the life of Y/N and the life of Myst. It's hard enough living one life, but when the other has fame and reputation, it's even harder to let go. But what happens when the person you love most finds out who you really are? ((COVER ART IS NOT MINE))

PLEASE READ BEFORE GETTING INTO THE STORY. Your name is (Y/n), and you play the role of an unusual pacifist. In the story of Horrortale, your unique soul allows you to see WD Gaster who no longer holds a powerful connection with the underground due to the inactive core. After your parents are killed, Gaster makes a deal with you. He will help you extract revenge on your parent's murderer, and in return... you were going to fix the core in the underground. While Sans failed to do it when everyone went insane, you knew what you had to do because well. The creator of the core told you everything that you needed to know. The real trick isn't the resources that you've been gathering during your time on the surface for the job, it's the things that are in the underground that you have yet to obtain. While it is true that you have a lot of experience with fighting and a high amount of LV thanks to Gaster's guidance... you now decided to stop killing, and start saving. ...... But can a stone cold pacifist truly manage her way through Horrortale? Okay, a quick note. This story is rated mature, blood, gore, some more sensitive things that you might find extremely suggestive. Since people are enjoying my Nightmare x Reader story, I decided to do a little bit extra. My updates with this book will be a bit slower. (Totally didn't write this story because I wanted to do a drawing of horror for the cover.) This story is kind of a slow burn, but unlike my other story, the reader is no pushover. Like in the The King's Queen, the cover DOES belong to me, so please do not steal it, etc. Remember these important keys when it comes to reading the story! (Y/n): Your name (E/c): Eye color (H/l): Hair Length (H/c): Hair color (S/c): Skin color (F/c): Favorite color

PLEASE READ BEFORE GETTING INTO THE STORY: In a story of Undertale where Monsters are bound to the laws of having a Soul Mate, (Y/n) doesn't understand her own role in this world of deceit and cruelty... not until she meets a certain skeleton. While she is best friends with Frisk, the two trust each other at all times. Although... how far can (Y/n) run from her past? Especially when both her and Frisk are primary targets to it... --- Okay, so an important note. This story will have shorter chapters. Probably around 1500+ words each. Whenever I am unable to preform a larger update for my other story, I will instead do this one. Anyway, I hope that you guys enjoy! Sans will also have a possessive nature in this, fair warning. Also, this is rated mature. So keep that in mind while reading. Also, as all of my stories have gone on thus far... the image DOES belong to me, please do not steal it/ use it without permission! And here are your important key words while reading the story! (Y/n): Your name (E/c): Eye color (H/l): Hair Length (H/c): Hair color (S/c): Skin color (F/c): Favorite color

OLD AND BADLY WRITTEN THE REWRITE IS POSTED ALREADY DISCLAIMER: The god figure created in this fanfic is purely fictional. He is purposefully made to be prideful and cruel and is not supposed to represent any god. I am religious myself and I did not intend to attack anyones believes with this book. An angel. Sign of hope for humans, yet a nightmare for monsters. Powerful, skilled and...beautiful. But what happens when one rebels against the cruelty towards monsters? What happens when she's banished to the underground, only with wings as a painful reminder of who she once was. What if she's found by the Royal Scientist? What if the nightmare every monster is scared about, is just as broken as they are? And what if she'd find something she would never imagine she'd find in the underground...love? *Cover edited by me. The pictures used in the story belong to their original creators. If any of them aren't okay with them being used, I'll take them down* Started: 21.12.2018 Ended: 22.08.2021 09.03.2019-Number 1 in gaster! 07.02.2020- Number 7 in undertale! 25.02.2020- Number 4 in undertale! 15.04.2020- Number 1 in undertale! 11.10.2020- Number 1 in papyrus! 03.06.2021- Number 80 in fanfiction!

Suddenly you find yourself in the Underground, with no memories and an unknown and painful past. Your first encounter is Flowey and he tells you how weird and different your soul is. What does it mean ? What happened to you ? A fated meeting awaits you. The beginning of everything. THE UNDERTALE P.S (GasterxReader) The beginning of the story is set some years after the war between humans and monsters. #9theories 9/05/2018 <3 Thank you guys :D #8theories 10/05/2018 <3 #1 gasterxreader 16/08/2018 <3

You are an emotopath meaning you can feel emotions and a very strong one at that so felt more than emotions. Your parents were horrible to you and the students at school were no better. At the beginning and end of every day you would go to the tree, 'your' tree. Sitting in it not knowing someone else was there, and like the song goes you might end up k-i-s-s-i-n-g.

(Y\N) is a young female spy and soldier fighting in the War of Humans and Monsters. She is fighting on the humans' side of the war until a turn of events when she becomes apprehended by the enemy. What will happen when a young monster scientist tries to change her views? Thanks to Itachei on Deviantart for letting me use their artwork as the cover!

Humanity is divided over one thing---the Monsters' reappearance. Some believe that they should stay aboveground, and others think that they should be sent back to where they came from. Then, there are those like you who don't quite know what to think yet. What will happen once you become acquainted with two skeleton brothers? Will you finally decide your standing on this issue? And is it possible that you will find love along the way? Thanks to crispicroissant on DeviantArt for letting me use their artwork as the cover of my story!

He killed them all. Dust, down the waters of the the forest it runs, through the veins of the skeletons and the demons that prowl the night. It's the silent enemy, the adversary that slowly chokes and brings down entire armies to their knees. None can oppose it for none have the will or the strength. And it is the dust that emerges from the mouth of a mountain that overlooks a city, the dust that creeps and crawls through the forest and down the alleyways. It is the dust that wraps its bony hands around the throats of the damned ignorant enough to walk the streets, squeezing until the last heartbeat thrums. You are a detective in this city, a quaint area with little crime and a police force hopped up on Dunkin Donuts. But when a string of murders plagues the town, you are thrown on the case following cold leads and an ominous trail of dust. But one night, when you catch wind of a scream and follow it through the dark, you find a skeleton and the rest is history.