[A story collab with LoloXtale!] Sans, an author, weaves oceans of horror within his books, immersing his readers in chilling tales. His narratives often delve into both realistic and imaginative realms of murder, an unexpected facet considering the gentle persona he portrays. Yet, as fate would have it, one fateful morning as he sipped his coffee and tuned into the morning news, a murder unfolded - mirroring a sinister description from his own work. A cryptic signature daubed upon the blood-stained wall sets him on a path entangled with those who've taken his words to disturbing extremes. Amid an unsettling obsession, mounting pressure to create, and a media maelstrom of falsehoods, the question arises: Can Sans break free from this infernal ordeal? As you start exploring the pages ahead, I want to let you know that the story will delve into some mature themes - things like gore, kidnapping, and other sensitive topics. I've included these elements thoughtfully, but whether you keep reading is entirely up to you. Stories can stir emotions and make us think, yet your comfort matters the most. Don't hesitate to take a break if the content ever feels too heavy. Just remember, your choice to engage with the material is personal, and I'm grateful for the considerate way you navigate these intricate layers of storytelling.

This story is an Error X Classic (Aka LazyGlitch) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Error was always alone. Caught in his hatred for others and the desire to remain independent. That simply made him as he was. There was never a time he'd have changed a thing. Not until the day he'd met Classic, the original Sans. Only one problem with this newfound desire. Classic was a taboo.

Classic was just a normal skeleton who wanted to get by in school, but it hadn't been easy ever since his brother and dad died. He would often get in fights when someone would say something bad about his family and would often get into fights. He started a new year at AU high school, he didn't expect to stay there, but somethings have happened and he found himself staying there for the rest of his school life. ⚠️Warning⚠️ This is my AU This includes boy x boy This book includes some gore and smut Proceed with caution

The Universe is vast. And if there is anything confusing that having two of yourself, it is having a vast plethora of others similar to yourself, that have the same name, and mostly the same form. However, that seems to be the least of Classic Sans's worries when he gets to meet all of his AU counterparts for the first time. With the knowledge of every reset under his belt, and experience at his side, it seems as though he will have to teach the other forms of himself acceptance, understanding and how to be a good family while he himself hides what hurts him the most. However, everyone has their boiling point, and it seems that there is no such thing as diamonds in the rough when it comes to the subject that is mister "W.D Gaster' and his troubles. In the end for Classic, everything boils down to depends on everyone around him, and himself to truly get things right. "No one has to be alone, No one is born evil. Everyone can make a difference." // Welcome to a general fan-book that is going to be written in a script format, because I have nothing better to do in my life and I am literally just wasting away here. Please help me, I am going to die of boredom... :'(// //The cover art is not mine. Please, if you know the artist, remind them of how great their art is and please give feedback on my chapters. There is no set pairing either. So also keep that in mind. //

(This is my first story so no judge plz) "Your a cutie Sansy" Red said. He's drunk he doesn't really love me "Sure" I said back *broken* *depressed* *Change* *Love( *¯ ³¯*)♡*

Sans ( Classic) doesn't have any family members. He just wants to have a normal life and a peaceful school environment, make new friends but life sucks to him when he meets "them" . "Them" is his old childhood friend but Sans had to move into another place and he forgets them too but "them" never forget him even 1 second. They used to be very kind but now they have completely changed, in the opposite way.... Well- Actually, one thing hasn't changed at all .... Some characteristics of Sans: he is very light ,kinda like a feather. A little smaller than most of the other. Also He is a bit dumb in love. ________________ (Some words from the author of this story: From chapter 2 onwards, each next chapter will have 1 to 3 of my drawings so you guys won't get bored while reading the story. [Like some kind of artbook but have long comic stick to it])

theses are sans aus x classic sans pictures book if you don't like the following ship please click off thank you for wasting your time on my book ❤️

Sẽ có những hình ảnh ship về UT sans ~<3

Born into the Assassins guild, Classic found his life enveloped in danger. His missions were highly dangerous, but it was merely his way to live. It was natural. While it was also a lifestyle he partially despised, there was never a way to escape it. When he gets a calling card from The Kingdom of Light, he arrives to find himself tasked with the impossible. How is one person supposed to assassinate an entire nation of royals? To make matters worse, both sides take a notice to him. There is a endless stream of people seeking to claim Classic. One is supposed to be his enemy, the other his contractors. Two Kingdoms seek his hand and offer an escape. One is from the light, something Classic lacked throughout life. The other is from the darkness, a familiar type of atmosphere that he sought to escape from. Both unaware of the dangers to him accepting either. Once an assassin, always an assassin. That was the code. His fate was bound to the guild, enveloped in his everlasting silence. The truth was made to follow to the grave.

This story is about classic x au's and how everyone has a crush on classic (aka the original sans) and everyone of the sanses want to make him theirs. Also this is my first story and it might suck so- Yeah-