A box has been left at your doorstep. thinking that someone must've given you the wrong mail, you take it inside and wait for someone to come by and claim it. When a week pasts, you're torn between opening it to see whats inside or return it to its sender-The problem? There is no return address. so you open it while expecting the worse. Safe to say that you are delighted to see that its just dolls. Skeleton dolls with nametags sewn on their leg. now, what would you do if these dolls suddenly start waking up one by one? becoming more realistic and more life like? how are you going to explain this to your best friend? Average word count: 3000 to 4000. Published: July 9, 2019.

Cover artist: punny-puntasy ! (TOLD IN YOU/YOUR) A reaper, a few gods, and a bunch of skeletons. The life of a reaper wasn't boring to her, everyday she would gather souls and lead them into eternal rest, and repeat. She watched creatures and Humans die, easily surpassing their lives and meeting once again in the underworld - or when she is evaluating their lives. One day, Y/N was told she was moving areas. A whole new continent in the world, in a city known as Ebott, where monsters had emerged from the mountain nearly five years ago. What happens when a workaholic with stubbornness to boot moves in the neighborhood, with skeletons causing havoc in her life? And, uh, well.. let's say she isn't the easiest person to get along with. *updated story description* *Highest rankings* 7th in 'Underfell' 17th in 'Swapfell' 10th in 'Undertale'

Alone in a condemned world where monsters and humans fight for power constantly, Y/N survives off of the wood's riches and the small scraps of shelter she can find in ghost towns. Allies and friends have come and gone during the war, either killed or have parted ways. It's not all that bad. She could be dead, after all. One afternoon when shipments from the Human Capital come on a train, she meets a mysterious stranger who saves her life. He's a monster, no doubt, a skeleton to be exact. Y/N is intrigued by the monster and decides to follow him into the next town over where he disappears into an abandoned warehouse. Y/N follows him in only to be pinned to the wall for questioning. After answering all his questions, introductions are made and Y/N learns that the skeleton's name is G. Y/N likes G despite his hateful nature and somehow convinces him to let her come along on a quest he's taking to save his brother from the Monster Capital where they took him for war. After surviving assaults, the government, and Mother Nature herself, Y/N and G start to form a special bond that neither of them wants to break. But when everything goes wrong and neither of them is strong enough to prevent it, Y/N finds that the capitals that she had always hated are far more sinister than she could've ever imagined. ((COVER ART IS NOT MINE))

Falling into the Underground where monsters have been banished to for hundreds of years, Y/N finds that the monsters have gone insane from lack of determination; something that monsters need to survive and give them hope. Unfortunately, it seems that Y/N has enough determination to sustain every monster in the Underground for a few years, but not enough to be able to RESET. Armed with only a stick and a cyclops flower, Y/N makes their way through the Underground in hopes of escaping the awful place alive. But what happens when they run across a skeleton that has other plans? ((COVER ART IS NOT MINE))

"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

I have always been unlucky with love huh... I'm the 'Unrequited Love Repeater' that's right. It's almost like Cupid himself hates my entire existence. I met them again. My failed romance stories. The people who made me learn from my mistake. The people who taught me how to love myself. The people who broke my heart and mend it back. The people who made my smile brighter. The people who made my heart warm. The people who took pages from my book. Pages of happiness, sadness, anger, and well... past memories. Nightmare, my childhood friend whom I had always admired when I was young. He loves me but it was the type of love I didn't yearn for. Killer, the playboy who made me laugh the hardest. I wanted him in my arms but he wanted to be in her arms. Dust, my bestfriend who I resonate with a lot. Same music taste. Same vibes. Different feelings. He fell in love with my bestfriend. Error, my 'rival' at academics. I did everything I could to acquire his love. I guess you already know who lost between us. Horror, my guardian angel. Not literally. Comfort. He gave me comfort. He made me feel special but at that time I was already too tired to even try. Cross, my online bestfriend. My feelings on him are uncertain. I don't think I'm ready to address that yet. But after all these years, I still love them. Someday I will be brave enough to mutter the words "I still love you". ___________________ ↷I have the rewritten one published! (PLEASE GO READ IT HUHU) ↷DISCONTINUED but hey you might still enjoy it :) ↷art in cover belongs to @kucingmontel on tublr !! ↷female! reader

"How can Cupid... how could you be so cruel?" I curse lowly. Who could have imagined something like this happening to me? It had been so long since everything happened, but somehow the pain in my heart never left. The memories starts to flashback into my mind as I start to process what is happening in front of me, and why my past heartbreaks are all gathered at the same place. Nightmare, my childhood friend and first love. My first ever heartbreak. I tend to find him in everyone I have loved. He was cold and unpredictable but he was also warm and considerate at times... He was complicated but I loved all of him. Error, the one I chased over and one I was not willing to give up. He stood up from the rest and gave color to my world. All my poems were dedicated to him and him alone. Dust, possibly my other half. He felt like my soulmate. Everything about him made me feel like we were meant for each other. We shared the same interests about everything but I was wrong about one thing. We didn't share the same feelings. His heart belonged to my best friend. Killer, a flirty guy who people often rumored as the playboy. Most girls had fallen in love with his charm and personality. I was one of those unfortunate ones who fell right into his trap. But I... I saw something in him that other people couldn't see; there was something beneath those sweet grins. Horror. My comfort. My home. The one who filled the gap. The one who I think of every little nice thing. I love him so much to the point where I feel like the pain that would come with it would be worse than death. It had to be avoided. Cross. I was always drawn into him. He was my best-est friend. The one who I can count on everytime. The shoulder I can lean to when needed. The one who made me feel like I am the best thing that ever happened in his life. He was perfect while I am just... me. So why did I have to see them again? Why now? Love is not something I want to go through again... never again. <\3

We saved each other. I saved him on the verge of dying, while... he saved me from loneliness. When I met him, I finally found my meaning, I found my happiness, and I found what I was missing. He gave me a purpose, and gave me my freedom. That's all that matters... My life was rather boring and dull. Being a princess wasn't so fun after all. I don't want the throne nor do I want to be powerful. I just wanted to live normally and be free! Free to make a decision of my own, free to choose what path I want, and free to love someone I desire. I knew life wouldn't be that easy on me. When I met a certain black skeleton laying on my garden... well maybe my life isn't so bad after all. [Be warned that the grammar is slightly shit since I'm too lazy to actually edit it. Written when I was 13 and it's kind of cringe... I don't ship any ship I mentioned here anymore, stop commenting about it. Well regardless, I hope you enjoy reading ^^] •art credit is @1530ry_3. You can find them on twitter! •highest rank #64 undertale &lt;3

☆ the book will include sanscest, undertale ships, and (mostly) xreader oneshots. ☆ might accept requests soon! ☆ will NOT be doing incest, OCs, ships I heavily dislike, abusive relationships, etc. ☆ updates whenever I feel like it. ♡ please do check out my other undertale books I put up !!! ♡ if one particular oneshot becomes popular, i might put an actual book for it. ♡ low caps is for aesthetic purposes, but only for the title.

❝Don't forget me, okay?❞ They were just young, naïve students. Discovering life for the first time, bound to make mistakes and succumb to fate's downhill spiral. After all, it's part of life to grow, and the process can hurt and love people around you. Sans and his girlfriend was just learning. She didn't know how bad someone's self-destructiveness until she met him, but he also didn't know how to fix himself to be better for her. But despite the circumstances, they work hard for the future they want for each other. ❝don't work urself to the bone, (name).❞ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ･ ⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ undertale belongs to toby fox art belongs to ?, i haven't found the artist yet. dedicated to my best girl, C.