Please message me in which Sans goes with (y/n) at the end, the choices at here: •Gaster!Sans •Mob!San •Undertale Sans •Underfell Sans •Underswap Sans (and maybe papyrus if he gets enough votes) This story is a slow one meaning more chapters and doesn't jump into relationships or smooching that quickly..(i believe it's called a slowburn story ?) Warnings: Maybe triggering Language Abuse/sexual harassment Limes, maybe a lemon at the end OCs maybe Guys I'm typing on my phone, excuse the typing errors ~

When Connie's cousin from New York City moves to Beach City to be closer to family, (F/n) (L/n) falls for a certain someone. (F/n) struggles between her feelings, seeing Connie seems to like Steven as well. Who does Steven like? Does Connie even like Steven in that way? Find out by reading! Disclamer: I do not own Steven Universe, the show belongs legally to Rebecca Sugar. The cover picture, however, does belong to me. The temporary cover, that I'm not using anymore, belongs to Otakuofeverything on Deviantart. I certainly do not own you... Nothing but the plot and cover belongs to me!

I looked at her, a reassuring smile gently lighting my face. "You can do it." I said, quietly, "I believe in you, kiddo." She laughed, "What sucks is, I don't believe in myself. I can't dance. Not alone. I get scared." I sighed, "You'll be fine, why do you even have to do this anyways?" "...There's this... academy, alright? And, if I get in, they'll give me an education on dance... and... pay me, even... I won't be hassling twenty-four-seven to pay for a lousy apartment." "...So you want my help, or what?" "...Are you serious? You wanna help me? You're- you were a... almost a legend, once, you and the other monsters who came onto the surface. You taught us all styles of dance we'd never even seen before. We had, hip-hop, and ballet, and jazz, but- the way you guys did it... it was like... you felt it in your very essence.... you... you were born to do it! I'm... I'm just... me. I'm... a stupid... lyrical dancer... I mean, I don't even know how to-" I walked forward, and she stopped talking, pulling my hood up, I took a brisk step toward her. "W-what are you-" I grabbed her arms. "What you said I was born to do."

There was this girl who fell into an unknown hole and ended up landing into a monsters home. After she has met many different monsters and make friends with, she met a skeleton guy name Sans. She lost hope after a few months.

"Did you marry me because you've being forced to..?" "Of course not. Why did I agree then, if I've being force to?"

This is about Junkook liking you and wanting to marry you but let's see want happens please follow me

What if you were the neighbor to the alcoholic that always pounded on your door every night? What if you had fallen in love with the alcoholic, and he had fallen in love with you? What if he was always angry, and never felt bright or happy? You have been living in a your household for about two months, and you're getting quite hesitant about Min Yoongi. He gets drunk every night, and pounds his fists on your door constantly. You have to lock your door every night, just to make sure he doesn't sneak his way in. When he wakes up from him passing out every night, he is always sleeping by your doorstep. You take the initiative to help him every morning and lend him your bathroom so he can puke constantly. You always make him breakfast every morning, and he accepts your presence... But what if you two fall in love? Will the anger and rage he was born with get to your love?

It al started with Namjin Then the rest was history Includes: smut