Fanfiction for the Eddheads.

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The only way to the top in this world, this world born of war, born of death, the only way of ascension? ...is to become someone you don't want to be. And so I've got to break a promise. Because I've got a job to do. And there's no-one who's going to keep me from it. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ How can something so enticing have such awful side affects? All the itching and the scratching from withdrawl keeps me out of check, I am fixated on all of the things that we were together, but those are fragments that are better off lost forever. (Crystalline- Gumi English)

obsession for freedom.

Yandere!Underswap!Sans x Shy!Reader And some Papyrus x reader -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- He was so sweet, so innocent. All he loved doing was cooking tacos, listen to his brothers puns, and try to be friends with everyone. Then you're pushed down a hole and end up in this strange new underground. After seeing you, his sanity breaks. Instead of making tacos, he loves hearing bones pop. Instead of listening to his brothers jokes, he bathes in blood. Instead of making friends with everyone, he kills them. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- "You can't escape. Not now. Not ever." -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- Sequel to ending D: Silently Sleeping (Underswap!Papyrus x reader) Sequel 2: A New Life A/N edit: Apparently, I like this word cute. Oh, and, under a bunch of editing. A/N edit two: OH YEAH, and very cliche! XD

I was bored and I thought about how few Ink!sans X Reader stories there are. So I thought, "Why don't I write an Ink!sans X Reader story because there are not many out there." So here I go and I'm sorry if it's bad but I don't write stories often.

This story is under massive editing once again ⚠⚠ Hopefully ill get it back up and running so that its actually enjoyable!

"Don't you know how to greet a new pal?" "Kids like you should be burning in hell." "Dirty Brother Killer." "Sans! I'm not any of those! I didn't hurt anyone!" But the skeleton wouldn't listen. Eye glowing blue, he raised his hand, taking your body with it. "Sans! Please!" An evil, bone-chilling laugh echoed through the room. "You never change Y/N." And with that, you shot back down to the ground... Warning! Dark Themes such as Depression, Social Anxiety, and Suicide ahead! (Obviously there is some spoilers ahead for both genocide and pacifist route.)

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