Hi guys, this is a new/work in progress story, hope you like it~! I am also a new writer so please don't mind my grammar errors too much. (Guys, I've now read my story FOR ONCE, and the beginning is SO BORINGGGG, but like- when you read more into it, nah- it gets funny and entertaining, TRUST ME BRO-) = Future Me. Any pictures in here, I do not take credit for because I DON"T OWN ANY OF THEMM. HAREM GUYS, YES SORRY, NOT SORRY Being the tenth member on the team wait no- let me rephrase that. Being the ONLY girl on the team had quite the events, almost being killed, manipulated and even near to being tortured. It was a good thing you were an FBI Agent before all of this. So, you had a pretty good idea when it comes to combat skills, using Melee weapons and other sorts, but still you needed some work. However, adapting wasn't as easy as it seemed....oh well- let's see how far you'll make it through this adventure with nine men! ₲ØØĐ ⱠɄ₵₭~!

After falling into the underground, Toriel nurses you back to health and takes you in as her own. Six months later, during your first outing into the outskirts of Snowdin someone stumbles upon you. A very kind skeleton that declares you as his new friend! I also haven't written a fanfiction in years so please forgive any mistakes! If there's anything you notice regarding the grammar or spelling and such, please let me know and I'll correct it! :) (Cover art by https://www.tumblr.com/nemurism)

Working for Princess Peach as her official assistant seems like a dream job, until you realize how much you have to deal with a certain Koopa King. Why does he keep kidnapping you with your boss anyway?

[UPDATES FRIDAYS} After all of the convincing and hard work thanks to Miss Pauling, the Administrator extends a job for me to keep a team of mercenaries organized for the CEO of Mann Co., Saxton Hale. Upon arrival, I'm met with a ragtag group of characters, some nicer than others. From dealing with the bathroom order in the morning and who's making dinner to performing covert operations and launching full-on battle campaigns, it's clear to see why they'd need a little help with staying in line. (MC x TF2 Mercenaries fic; slow burn)

Life is a silly thing, isn't it? Sometimes it feels funky and it wants to screw with you. Sometimes it decides to give you a break and you actually get to enjoy life. Life was feeling funky today. How else would you describe it? A mysterious portal suddenly pops up out of nowhere and 9 full grown ass men appear in your apartment? It doesn't help that they all appear to be video game characters whom you've hyper fixated over on and crushed on for the past 15 years now. How exactly are you supposed to explain that they aren't real? How will they take it? More importantly how can you afford to take care of them? Somehow you need to get them back home, before you're evicted out of your apartment, and before you go insane. ~°.✧෴💗෴✧.°~ (Due to mental health this might be sporadically(?) updated or discontinued, we'll see what the depression has in store.) Before we get started, the story has been proof read by the wonderful and amazing @sn1pertf2 (Mick)! In my opinion he made the story super epic, show them some love. Comments are very appreciated. The story will be very self indulgent for me because it's my mental illness and I get to choose the coping mechanism. It's a mature story for adults, but no actual sex will be present. Reader will use she/them pronouns because not every story will cater to everyone and that is fine. Spy is my favorite therefore we get Spy love. A very positive relationship with the mercenaries because yes. Best ranking: ------------------- #1 in tf2pyro #8 in tf2spy (my beloved) #5 in teamfortress2 HOW THE FUCKFMGDAKDGA And the voice actor for Sniper actually liked my tweet where I was advertising this story, so you're legally obligated to at least read it.

The question is: How does a college student balance normal life with a household full of assassins from another universe? How does a woman caught in the crux of chaos between two worlds fit in any semblance of normalcy? The answer? Start a reverse harem, apparently. (This is my rendition of KirbyPuff88's work TF2xreader: When Two Worlds Meet. Same basic idea, but this is my take on it. If you've read Kirby's work, know that this will be a slow burn comparatively. All credit of the idea goes to Kirby, TF2 belongs to Valve, plot is my own.) UPDATES INFREQUENT ATM: TRYING TO BUILD A CONSISTENT SCHEDULE; GOING THRU COLLEGE!