A love story between two people desperate to break a spell. One simply just wants to be handsome, just as he once was. The other wants to stay alive, just as she deserves to be. Two fall. Her first. Him harder.

One clumsy moment and a broken leg are all it takes to leave you at the mercy of the very edgy and very hostile monsters of the underground. Thanks to your knowledge as a doctor (and oath to do no harm), you're able to convince the Great and Terrible Papyrus to keep you alive. But how are you going to find your way back to the surface with a bum leg and a short skeleton that doesn't seem to like you? | - UnderFell Sans x Human Reader - Enemies to lovers but Fell is the only one hating - Your leg privileges are revoked, and Fell needs to wash his mouth with soap - Flowey is an equippable companion and decides to help you cuz he actually gets something out of it - My own interpretation of UnderFell (tho from what I've seen it doesn't really have a narrative anyway)

When a situation with a dying human ends up with you absorbing their soul, you panic (like any unprepared monster would). Suddenly Undyne is hunting you down, so you rope the mysterious skeleton next door into helping you. Which he does--in a very Sans way. And who knows? Maybe pretending to be his girl will pay off. | - Classic Sans x Monster Reader - Fake dating turns into real dating - One (1) very mysterious skeleton & one (1) very awkward reader - Papyrus is so sweet and innocent, I love him - Monsters really are in the wrong for killing children tho - I love happy endings and hate tension so expect an easy, relaxing read

Ever since Y/N was a little girl, she would dream of a strange man, always dressed in a red suit, with a frightening smile, who closely resembled a deer... Growing up, her family's pressured her to therapy when she begins to believe that these..."dreams" are more then just dreams. But what if all along...they were never dreams? But instead, manifestations of a reality Y/N could have never predicted? Later in Y/N's adult hood, she will find out the deeper meaning to these dreams, but trouble will arise when she does... Will Y/N live a normal, ordinary life that she/her family always wanted? Or will a certain man put an end to any thoughts of an ORDINARY life, and make Y/N want to give it all up, just to be with him? WARNING: Mild swear words, mentions of abuse. PG/PG-13 (A story of angst, fluff, romance, and fantasy) ✨Highest Rankings!✨ #2 in Lucifer #1 in Alastor #1 in Charliemorningstar #1 in darkfluff #2 in Alastorxreader #1 in roses #1 in demons #1 in deerdemon #1 in darkromance #2 in hazbinhotelxreader #1 in theradiodemon #1 in USA #1 in hell #1 in therapy

Book Three of a series. (Book 1: What's a pirate?; Book 2: I am a pirate!) After splitting ways with the elven prince, the notorious heartbreaker y/n has to deal with a series of unwanted feeling that she can no longer escape. Approaching battles and threats of imminent danger do nothing to help her case. The elven Prince, heart-broken and left behind has do deal with his mourning while still staying strong for the battles ahead. But there is nothing that seems to be able to heal his bleeding heart. Nothing exept for hope. ~~~^~~~^~~~^~~~^^~~~^~~~^~~~^~~~ Coverart is mine. The plot of lotr or potc is not. I only own the interactions with your charakter. Hope you enjoy. :)

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK FIVE ---- Tryst (noun): a private romantic rendezvous between lovers, "a moonlight tryst". ---- Your eyes drifted upwards catching onto the glint of the sword that had saved you and following the curve of the blade upwards until you came to a knarled hand, with dirt under the fingernails. You followed the arm upwards until you reached his face - partly obscured underneath a green and white striped hat. You were able to catch onto blue eyes and the scruff of a beard underneath a mop of blonde hair though. What drew your attention most though, was the crow's wings behind him, flared out and glinting by the light of the sword. You hadn't even heard him swoop down for the approach. For someone who hadn't been seen in over a century, the Angel of Death looked young... too young. But then he was spinning away, wings flapping behind him so that he hovered over the ground as he sliced through anything that came too close for comfort. Even the skeletons a ways away weren't safe from his flames when their zombie counterparts came staggering too close. Soon enough, the dark forest was alight with burning undead creatures, providing a light source for you to stagger up to your feet as the Angel slid his sword back into it's scabbard. You weren't expecting him to round on you like he did, fire in his eyes. "What the hell are you doing?"

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 2 --- Versailles (proper noun). The argument over the etymology of Versailles tends to privilege the Latin word 'versare', meaning "to keep turning, turn over and over", an expression used in medieval times for plowed lands, cleared lands (lands that had been repeatedly "turned over"). --- He wasn't like any endermen you had seen before - probably because he wasn't fully an enderman. He was tall like an enderman, but that was where the similarity ended. He was split down the middle - half of his skin the same inky black as the twins, the other half a radiant white. His eyes didn't match either - one blood red and the other emerald green. His hair fell in soft waves, almost obscuring his eyes at times, and he kept his head tilted down, his sharp jawline on display. He seemed timid, but that might have just been the situation - anyone behind bars would likely hang their head.

"I could never forget you." "How could you remember someone who doesn't even understand who she is?" Always has she taken into account to help when she can. It was one of the best things her father taught her before he got promoted to general. Working day in and day out since 14 as a blacksmith. After getting invited to go to the castle with some of the knights she meets someone she thought she never would have the honor to. NO SMUT. I'm a minor and I refuse to write smut for any fanfic. (Also Ranboo has said he doesn't want weird stuff like that about him.) Unlike my other fanfic you are somewhat tall, so maybe 5'8 ish and use the pronouns she/her. (If you want you can be a he/him/they/them character, just try and imagine :D) Hight= 5'8 Y/n= your name Y/E/C=your eye color For clarification this is based on their minecraft characters and not the actual people. Thank you and I hope you enjoy reading! -Exotic Tea

❝𝐥𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞.❞ ↳ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐘/𝐍 𝐘/𝐋/𝐍, 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐫, 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 [𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 @-𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐡].

(MY FIRST WRITING PROJECT, WILL CONSIST OF CRINGY WRITING + PLOT, SOME CHAPTERS ARE EDITED TO WORK BETTER. BUT, PLEASE BARE WITH ME, AS I HAVE MANAGED TO IMPROVE ON MY WRITING.) [Name], Lloyd, Jay, Kai, Nya, Cole and Zane are all a group of friends trying to narrow their way through highschool. It doesn't help that Lloyd's having a hard time with his daddy issues. Lloyd's father is none other than, Lord Garmadon, himself. This Evil Overlord takes it upon himself to try and take over Ninjago, he does this EVERY SINGLE DAY. But alas, these certain fellow Ninjas of the city prevent him from doing so. And, they all known as; The Secret Ninja Force and Mysterio. [I don't own The LEGO Ninjago Movie or any of the characters] [Third Person POV]