Goth child of Reaper and Geno gets written out of existence. somehow the one Goth survived a combination of all Goths, only able to survive in the anti-void. Well at least Error takes cookie bribes well, mind you others reactions to himself were amusing. Now if only the 'bad boy' Sans were not the only ones to remember him. Sadly Reaper not included in this group.

Gods aren't created out of nothing. If something is created, it must have a source... A memory... So who is Xasilinta? Like, who are they really? Xasilint is so much like Geno... From his stubbornness, to his caring and loving attitude. No one but Reaper sees this... Yet again... Only Reaper knew Geno for who he was. This new God shall not let the darkness consume the God of Death... He'll save him, even if that puts his way of exsisance... He'd do anything to save him... Anything... Sequel to I Still See Him.

No one ever said what would happen when dragons and aliens meet. And no one told me that I would be in the middle of it. Tasha was studying hard to get through her last year of university when she was kidnapped. She certainly didn't expect to wake up with four feet and wings. Mad scientists are bad enough, but things get even more complicated when aliens appear and wipe out the human race. Is there a way for her to hide her true identity in this new world while retaining her humanity? --------------------- Sneak Peek: I jumped over the lip of the tray and beat down hard with my wings. I had expected to only slow my fall; I had not expected to end up gaining so much height. I squawked in surprise and spread my wings wide in alarm before gravity regained its hold on me. With several awkward back-winging motions of my wings, I landed lightly on the floor. Well, at least I know my wings work. I glanced at the man in the corner as he was scribbling quick notes. I turned around to regard the tray again. They say practice makes perfect. With another hop and a single wingbeat, I managed to land in the sand tray with fanned wings slowing my momentum. That was much more graceful. But a wing-assisted hop wasn't true flight. And I still wasn't on the windowsill. ---------------------------- Entire semi-polished draft can be read on Wattpad. The polished version may be purchased on Amazon as print/audio/ebook. Copyright November 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world*, *labs*, and kidnapping/metaforming idea as long as credit is given. Loosely based on a story of a loyal war dog who had originated as a street stray. The Cover was done by Dedefox at https://www.deviantart.com/dedefox

Congratulations! You are an average, hardworking individual with a good job and good friends. You're forgetful when taking your medication and could really use someone to take care of you. For some reason you have decided to adopt a bitty. What is a bitty one may ask? A bitty is a small miniature version of some monsters that were created by a huge influx of magic that came bouncing back and shrunk down some monsters after the barrier was broken. They need a lot of care and devotion just like any companion. This is your adventure with you and your bitty.

You are an emotopath meaning you can feel emotions and a very strong one at that so felt more than emotions. Your parents were horrible to you and the students at school were no better. At the beginning and end of every day you would go to the tree, 'your' tree. Sitting in it not knowing someone else was there, and like the song goes you might end up k-i-s-s-i-n-g.

Your heart has always been a problem and your mute vocal chords have made it impossible to achieve your dreams. But that doesn't stop you from aspiring to be a songwriter and a certain monster robot may be the key.

The cover was made by the wonderful @obsessedwithreading! Thank you!! So this is my Undertale AU I'm bad at making descriptions so let's see how bad it turns out ... Frisk hates her life here on the mainland. Her Adoptive mother wants her to be a proper lady, but Frisk wants to spend her time exploding, learning, and befriending everyone, so she runs away to the docks, takes a boat, and sails off to find something new. But will she find a place to live, or a new home? that wasn't too bad if I say so myself. Undertale belongs to Toby Fox The art (not the cover) is by kupcakeScience (link here: https://kupcakescience.deviantart.com) The plot belongs to TheRedBoat (me)

Part three! Sans and Papyrus x readers. X3 NO LEMONS!!!!

You loved dancing and music. You had planned to major in dancing and minor in music in college but all of that changed when an accident occurred that change your life forever. You lost your sight. You tried desperately to figure out how to dance like you used to but you felt hopeless. Or can a certain monster help you figure out how?

Every day life was a struggle. Bills, terrible coworkers, the appearance of monsters. Everyone raising a fuss about the fact they exist, that they are abominations, dangerous. All you want is a hot drink. Too bad that doesn't seem to be all you'll get. (Updates randomly. Sometimes frequently, sometimes not.)