On a dark, windy and rainy night in a bad part of Chicago, a skeleton named G, walked home from work. He doesn't normally walk home, preferring his motercycle, or even his teleportation powers. But something made him walk this night. Fate. G finds himself saving a young girl from a horrific death, and then taking her...
((Any OC addition requests are welcome.)) (Y/n)...Known as the Junkyard Dog for her hostile attitude and living situation. Gaster!Sans...Known as Serious Bones for being a serious skeleton...That occasionally says a couple puns. WARNING: Mature Language and some almost lemon-y stuff MAY be included in story COVER ART...
The monsters have finally made it to the surface and have been legalized to roam the surface as they please. The first couple of months have been spent as a paradise where humans and monsters have lived in peace and happiness. But as we all know, humans tend to be afraid of what they don't understand and the appearanc...
You were 16 the day you decided it would be great to take a friend's dare and travel to Mt. Ebot. So, as you were looking around, you weren't paying attention to a hole that was right at the next step. Then, you fall. Only to awaken on a patch of flowers. Now, the only question you can ask is "Where am I?"
You've heard the stories, of the mysteries of a man who guides lost ladies home by night legend says his voice is like a demon of hell and anyone who's ever approached him has died. One night you get lost and you uncover his real story
You died. Again. But, when you woke up... You were back at the beginning. You didn't reset... but something was off. Flowey seemed skittish, frightened even. He was KIND. The people you knew, you once held dear... CHANGED. The entire underground was different... Dark. Nobody seemed to recognize you, but a part of them...