The old bookstore wasn't your home anymore, you finally realized. It was with them. It was with him. (Sans (Undertale)/Reader. The story takes place in second person view. Reader is not Frisk!) (art is by @Elmer_Heiji on twitter)

Y/N is a Lightner with an abnormally weak soul. Without the power of determination, they're adrift. But they're not the only one who's powerless. Together, Y/N and a Darkner who understands them could shake the very foundation of the Dark World... This is written from the perspective of a gender neutral reader. (TW: Acid theory, violence, blood, occasional gore, just because someone is kind to you personally doesn't mean they're a good person, angst, heavy doses of fluff to make up for it all) Art made by me! I usually update around once a week! :) Enjoy~!

(Might Contain Strong Language) (Y/n), a young teenager living her normal human life. Wake up, go to school, go home, sleep. Everyday was the same. Wake up, go to school, go home, sleep. Over and over again. They were tired of being a small speck in this gigantic world, floating around, waiting for something to happen, to feel anything but... Nothing. One day, while (Y/n) was sitting in class, drawing circles on her scars with a sharpie, a large earthquake hit the small city (Y/n) lived in. All the students were panicking, teachers trying to get them undercover. (Y/N) quickly tucked under her desk, not sure what else to do. Little did she know it wasn't an earthquake. It was a villan from a different world. What will happen when (Y/n) is taken from her home, used as an experiment by this villain? What will happen when her hero turns out to not be the hero she expected? *This story was written by an awkward/weird 15 year old. Please keep that in mind as you read*

"Do you think even the worst person can change, that everyone can be a good person, only if they just try?" -- If you want to read a good book, go on my account and read chat logs. This one is shitty -- Justice. That's the trait of you, (Y/N). The 6th soul fell into the underground. She wasn't alone though, she had a husky, as white as snow to accompany her on her journey. Struggling to find the right path, she makes friends with a whole lot of monsters. This is the story about the 6th soul. [ TRIGGER WARNING ] [ HEAVY LANGUAGE ]

Sans and Alex happen to meet trough a chatbox. What will be the outcome when two completely different people become more than friends? This is an actual slow burn holy shit

(Sans × Gender-Neutral! Parent! Reader || Slow Burn) Moving from a backwater town to a city bustling with human and monsterfolk alike, some things begin to change both for the better and the worse. What was left behind comes back to bite at you in the most unexpected times, current progress being put in danger as a result. It's hard to move on, though it's equally difficult trying to stay loyal to what you believe is right. With an adoptive seven-year-old son and the remnants of a recent divorce in your hands, your goal is to move on and adjust to life with monsters, these becoming an important part of your life -- one of them in particular reigniting the spark you thought gone with your ex spouse. • • • *The following story is a re-write of the first UT fanfic I ever managed to publish on the Internet. *Cover image belongs to Evie Shaffer. *Undertale belongs to Toby Fox. *You belong to yourself.