Papyrus is dead. As are over 100 of the monsters in the Underground. Now it was just Chara against Sans in the Last Corridor. Already prepared to die here, Sans fights more out of responsibility than anything else. Simply waiting to die, and that would be the end. At least until next round, right? Unfortunately, Chara has other plans. !!Warning: language is a thing in here **This is MY story from Archive of our Own. I'm copying in here for more people to enjoy**

!! Sequel to In Search of Home. If you haven't read that, you'll be a little confused! !! After the humans invaded - somewhat; it was his fault, really - his planet, they left a gaping hole in his heart. It took the form of one Kohgrash. Rulshkka had an entire planet to lead, he needed to move on. If only for his people's sake. Well, it helped that Kohgrash came back. Helped immensely, really. *** Viktor and Vok'Rul live life. As ambassador, Viktor struggles - and thrives - in equal measure. New planets, new friends, new allies. And, of course, new enemies. There is an entire intergalactic alliance that both Kohgrash and Rulshkka must navigate. Of course, by introducing the humans to the Alliance, a certain species takes notice. Their attention is less than welcome. But that's just life. Rulshkka and Kohgrash navigate it, together. For better or for worse.

A bunch of miscellaneous one shots and AUs for practicing writing the characters

Viktor didn't expect to be abducted by aliens when he went to school one morning, and he certainly didn't expect to be thrown into the alien equivalent of a dog-fighting ring, either. But when fighting for his life quickly becomes his routine, will he be able to muster up the strength to break that mold? Especially when the fate of humanity rests on his shoulders? *** The Vokkrus, a warrior alien species, go to Earth with the intention to 'rescue' the human species from their dying planet. The catch is that they believe humans to be nonsentient and incapable of intelligent thought. They are treated as nothing more than the common animal. They are a commodity, something to fawn over and ogle at. Humanity's strength and stamina are nearly unrivaled on this new planet, and when Viktor is taken to an alien fighting ring, he quickly dominates the competition. Mercy has no place in the arena. When Viktor is adopted by the leader of the Vokkrus, an intimidating alien whose intentions are unclear, he is forced to shed his wariness and convince the alien king to save humanity from his accidental oppression. *** Please don't advertise other stories in the comments! They will get deleted. Cross-posted on ao3 under the same title and username. Wordcount = 350,000+ December 22, 2022: #1 in #alien-abduction January 13, 2023: #2 in #found-family February 22, 2023: #19 in #science February 22, 2023: #1 in #spaceship February 22, 2023: #2 in humanpet

Oh, what have I done this time? Considering my track record in writing grand adventures and sci-fi detective noir, this is a little out of the ordinary for me. But I've been on the AUL bandwagon for quite some time now and I couldnt resist, so here ya go! A giant heap of fluffy one-shots featuring the Among Us Logic crew! Be warned; it can get so saccharine, it might rot your teeth...Ha!

They're not happy with how things have turned out. So many people have died, despite their efforts to stop the chaos that wrought the earth. So many people have suffered. So much unnecessary grief. If only there was a way. A way to change everything. To save the damned. But perhaps... there is a way. Just one last chance. This, my friends, is Movie Mode. (Cover image by Ariza Luca, warnings inside.)

Formerly known as Purple, Violaceous has started getting these random text messages that mean absolutely nothing to him. As he tries to block them, they only continue, breaking his sleeping pattern and messing up his daily life. As if he does not have enough work to do. But it all stops suddenly one day. One moment he is inside his house, the next he is staring at a big Error 404 Not Found. And he is not alone. Three other stick figures are trapped with him; the grumpy Chosen One, the snappy Dark Lord, and worst of all, the cold King Orange. None of the sticks want to work with each other. But, you know, it is not like they have a time limit or anything . . . Book cover is my own, but the images are stolen from Pinterest. :)