Добралась я всё же до этой книги, более подробное обьяснение будет в первой главе. Ну, а я пошла. Пока! *этот человек испарился у вас на глазах*

Хорошие реакции и хедканоны(⁠☆⁠▽⁠☆⁠)

Алфавит, который раскрывает отношение скелебратьев к твоей персоне.

Every day life was a struggle. Bills, terrible coworkers, the appearance of monsters. Everyone raising a fuss about the fact they exist, that they are abominations, dangerous. All you want is a hot drink. Too bad that doesn't seem to be all you'll get. (Updates randomly. Sometimes frequently, sometimes not.)

A mixologist, who is rather skilled at it, gets a shady piece of mail that asks for her to go to Mt.Ebott to get a new job that gets her better pay, and also allows her to open a new bar. She knows that there's scammers everywhere in the city next to the infamous mountain, but she does it anyways, because of her curiosity. She then sees a little group, probably trustworthy, judging from the well-dressed man, and woman, and 18 year old, but she didn't expect what was going to happen next. The only reason why this story is mature, is because I feel like 13 year olds and up hear about alcohol and such, and I am not including under-aged drinking in this story. Everything else would be E for everyone. Enjoy!

You work for Muffet, a devilish lady with six arms. You're her right hand woman and do all the dirty deeds for her. The pay was good, and its not like you've spilt blood before. You were sent on a mission to threaten Grillby and his business. If it came down to a fight, you didn't mind getting burned. A burning desire began to form instead though.

You've been underground for 2 years now and you've been dating papyrus for a while one night while Sans was with spending the night at Alphys, you and papyrus had a special anniversary. The next day you had news ((Edited!))

[Underswap Papyrus x reader] You have a secret. You are the last of your kind, shapeshifter / Human hybrid. The very culmination of your being constantly pleads for you to be honest about who you are, but your kinds law prevents you from doing so. Will you be honest and open about your powers with your new friends, or will you continue to lie and hide in the dark? (Yes the title is a pun, if you aren't aware bonafide means honest/ trustworthy, yes the title contradicts itself it's supposed to show the struggle between logic and emotion.)

Санс то Санс сё,а про Папи мы забыли!