Spoiler: you die in the first chapter. Why? How else could I write a reincarnation fic if you never died in the first place? - What the fuck?! This isn't anything like the Fanfiction! Why are there so many test subjects? Why couldn't you just get into heaven like anybody else?! [INSPIRED BY ANOTHER'S FIC! GO CHECK OUT THEIR ACCOUNT. LINK WILL BE IN THE A/N OF CHAPTER ONE!]

Don't judge by its cover even demon can be kind even angel can be cruel and even demon and angel can love each other (the cover is my art! i put my effort there and BOM! i failed XD )

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

You wanted to help but it was too late... So, you left. Tears filled your eyes as you thought of the one person that needed you the most... They were gone and it's your fault. You ran and ran trying to escape reality. You thought if you could run far enough or fast enough that you wouldn't have just lost everything that made you want to live and exist... but you did. [CoverArt: By Me <3] [I own none of the artwork within the chapters.] [Spin off of the game Undertale brought to you all awesome people who love Undertale by Toby Foxx]

In the business of human trafficking, mercy isn't a well known word. You and your crate mate, a child named Frisk, are obidiently waiting to be released to a 'master' when havoc breaks out around you. Guns are fired and you're doing your best to protect Frisk when your crate is pried open by unfamiliar faces. How will you fair with your first 'friendly' experience?

[DISCONTINUED] Dancing was in you the very moment you were born. Sure, no one else in your family could dance, unless you counted your nut of an older brother, but you found happiness and confidence with yourself through dancing. Since your early youth, you've joined the local dancing club and have taken up private lessons to tone your style, so you were well-known within the dancing industry. Now, it's that time of year again when competition becomes intense and everyone is on end about winning and losing. You, my lovely reader, have been trained all your life to be a solo dancer and you were the best. Only this year, there would be a slight change in line up, after all, monsters came in not too long ago. Who knew that they could dance as well as they could? A/N: Hey, you guys! This story is going to be more logical, so expect it to be a little slow in the beginning! I advise you read at least two parts before deciding to stop reading because the first part is mostly there for laying background information! That's basically why there's hardly any mentioning of monsters, so bare with me as you read through! Anyways, thank you for considering and I hope you enjoy! <3 BTW, THE COVER ART IS NOT MINE.

You were no assassin...or killer. You were a normal woman, just working life as you new it. It all happened because you were in the wrong place, at the wrong time, with the wrong stresses of life, and the wrong knowledge. They would use you, playing with threats that meant so much like it was simply a chess game. You couldn't escape. They knew too much. But, with the wrong timing, comes a chance. A very slim one. It's all matter of whether you'll take it or not. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ COVER ART IS NOT MINE, I ONLY EDITED IT OUT FOR MY COVER. THE AU IS NOT MINE. (I'm love with it though) I'VE READ AROUND, AND I CAN'T FIND THE EXACT POSITIONS OF ALL OF THE MONSTERS, SO I JUST TWEAKED THIS INTO MY OWN VERSION. (So please take note that this story is pretty much fanon) AND LASTLY, THIS STORY WILL PROBABLY BE SLOW. Thank you, and please enjoy. :)

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 appearance of the monsters only seemed to have fueled the rising tension. You are a member of one of the biggest clubs that support the monster's appearance, known as the FMC (For Monsters Corporation). There is a rival club, known as the DM (Destroy the Monsters) that only wants to exterminate the existence of the monsters, and with every passing day, conditions only seem to be getting worse. Determined, you try to make things right and equal for all beings, but things start to alter when you meet with a certain skeleton. And with this certain skeleton, you, dear reader, reveal your biggest, most valuable secret...your little "defect". •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• COVER ART IS NOT MINE, I ONLY EDITED IT OUT FOR MY COVER. UNDERTALE DOES NOT BELONG TO ME, IT BELONGS TO TOBY FOX. I am simply writing this for the sake of my imagination, as well as for the entertainment of others. Thank you.

Cover by @magicath617 REQUESTS ARE CLOSED!!! I WAS TAKING REQUESTS FOR A WHILE, BUT I AM NOT ANYMORE! I WILL NOT DO YOUR REQUEST UNLESS IT'S REALLY COOL AND I REALLY WANT TO DO IT. I will NOT be writing any lemons or smut. Started: 9:24 PM, Saturday April 15th, 2017. Thanks, loves! 😘 Highest Rank: #326 in Fanfiction.

(FAN FICTION BASED OFF OF VIDEO GAME 'UNDERTALE') His eyes were like fire. Amber. Dangerous. But they intrigued me. The flames of his soul danced and encased my heart. It was needless to say that I didn't mind. (COMPLETED)