Ayyyyy everyone, I'm BEES, And I've decided to make a scenario book with my favorite animated series. I try not to specify if Y/N is a male/female unless specifically requested, gender neutrality y'all. Note: All art in this book belongs to their rightful owners, though I'll try to credit most of them.

I look around and feel a really bad headache. "Where am I?..." I look down and see my hands full of blood. " How?! "I roll my eyes and try to get the blood out of my hands, rubbing them on my clothes. "MONSTER!" I look ahead of me and see a girl apparently the same age as mine. "DON'T GET CLOSE! HELP!!" She says running as fast as she can away from me. "I'm a monster? ." - In this story we will have (y/n) the (m/s) of rare species. The (m/s) tend to have dark colors, like black, dark blue, and brown. More the poor (y/n) were born albino, causing everyone from her tribe to consider her a freak. More her mother always encouraged her to never give up on her dreams. Her mother was the most important person in (y/n) life and everything changes when she finds out that her mother was killed and that she was now alone in this dark world. (y/n) hides and cuts all contact with any living being, becoming a bitter and insensitive person. Until a blue hedgehog finds her causing her life to change completely. With that your cold heart will become a new heart. More what happens when friends fall in love with her? read to know the result of this story. ★·.·'¯'·.·★ - ★·.·'¯'·.·★

"What the hell...?" The voice that cut through the white silence was sharp, deep, and dripping with un-friendly confusion. (Name) jumped, her heart slamming against her ribs. She whirled around. And screamed. There, standing in the void as if he owned every atom of it, was Error. Not a hot drawing of a fanart. Not a pixelated sprite. Not even her deluded imagination. The real Error Sans, staring at her with an expression of pure, unadulterated contempt. - wherein a fanfic author for the bad sanses gets sucked into their universe. the author is you. Remember the times you joked about "dying for your fictional crushes"? Well, one chronically online, strawberry patterned pajama-clad Bad Sanses fangirl actually did-courtesy of a pixelated meme dog and what might be the universe's worst case of writer's block. Now, she's stuck in the Undertale multiverse with nothing but her AU knowledge, a deeply unserious System guide named Selene, and the terrifying realization that her beloved skeletons don't blush on first meeting. They try to murder her. Armed with terrible skeleton puns, niche references, and a soul that might be powered by sheer cringe, her new mission is clear: befriend the murderous skeletons, grind enough EXP to not die (again), and somehow stop the multiverse from collapsing-all while convincing a glitchy skeleton that she's not the weirdest thing he's seen today. (She is.) It's a self-insert isekai where the only thing stronger than Determination is a fangirl's ability to ignore red flags. [ Hiraeth rewritten! The description seems silly but it's more serious than I made it seem HAHA! ] Bad Sanses x F! Reader Published: February 1, 2026

First off, where am I? Did I get kidnapped or something? Wait a minute- is it just me or do I look like bones? Also what's with the two big paint brushes with me and why do I feel as if I have two extra limbs on me?

Sonic Prime x F!Reader [6k - 22k worded chapters] No one knows how you got to Green Hill, and to be honest, no one really cared. All they knew, all you knew, was that you washed ashore one day, covered in salty water and sea weed. Though it was a mystery on how you came to be, no one questioned it as they allowed you to live and thrive with them. No one batted an eye to your odd stick out, it was as if no one cared. It was a clean slate. But clean slates are hard to work with, especially when you know so little about yourself, let alone the world around you. You were curious, yes, but you were also cautious, not sure what approach to take to, well, anyone. Were you considered weird for it? Oddly enough, not at all. However, with built friendships comes tragedy one way or another, that was something you always knew from the beginning. You were always so desperate to try and keep those you consider close safe, but you somehow always manage to screw that up. Now that you're really looking at yourself, you don't seem to be from around here. Who are you again?

Art and one-shots from Do You Believe in Ghosts? Art done by ShiftingStar unless otherwise stated.

⚠️ THIS IS NOT A STORY ⚠️ Here you can see some of my work 🌈 Many of the pieces will relate to my books. What you can find in my book: 🎨 Drawings! 😜 Memes! 🤨 Trivia about (y/n)!

I died. how? well some crazy guy broke into my apartment and killed me. Now I'm reborn as a copy of the original geno except something is different... why do I have wings and red tear marks?

[Yandere!Underverse x F!Reader] [Being rewritten, slow updates] What does the fate of the Multiverse have to do with you? In your past life, you experienced nothing but irony and a cold black drop, so why is it then when you're taken away everything suddenly revolves around you? You never wanted this, after being kidnapped by a glitched out monster, you expected a tranquil life until you died and he tossed you out. But now? Now you've got to learn how to fight, and not for others or the Multiverse. You've got to fight for yourself. Friends that you thought were safe are no longer, and you, the predator, has easily become prey. And you don't want that life anymore.