[𝙐𝙉𝘿𝙀𝙍 𝙎𝙇𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏 𝙀𝘿𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙂] 𝗔𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 an early life of torment and neglect, you'd think an average person would struggle with their damaged balance of mind. And you'd be right. Within the tiresome endeavour of living, only doubles with the chains of a desolate past. Dragging her under, down below the surface as to smother her into submission. The exhaustion taking it's toll as she gives in to the end, give in to the temptation of death, and all her problems will simply fade away. However, there's this thing inside. And that thing is raging, fighting to survive. Compelling her to move through the storm with roaring waves and darkened skies, convincing her to care and protect. Until she realises, she is no longer living for herself. Given the chance to return to deaths iced waters, could you find it in yourself to abandon that thing that's kept you alive for so long, only to quench your own selfish desires?... 𝑩𝒆 𝒂 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒇 𝒂 𝒎𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘋𝘌𝘙 𝘐𝘕𝘚𝘌𝘙𝘛

Here is a collection of oneshots I write in between my other stories to practice some character's personalities. I will not be taking requests and there won't be any specific update schedules. Regardless, I really hope you enjoy these oneshots!

Sans, Payrus, and Gaster oneshots. If it's not the OGs then I will specify who it is and what AU they're from. For example: Underfell!Sans, Underswap!Papyrus, etc,. At some point, this will probably include AU's like Underfell, Underswap, and maybe even Dancetale, Mafiatale, and Horrortale. Who knows. It depends on if I have a perfectly clear idea for that character, or if I get just a really good idea for them and I want to put that idea into words. I decided to make this because I've read quite a few Undertale X Reader things and I just had to write my own. ❤️No. 1 #underswapxreader - 03/19/2022❤️ (These are all specifically x Female!Reader) (Cover art not by me! Credit goes to original owner!)

{Blight X Reader} (T/n), una ragazza che voleva solo godersi una vacanza con la propria famiglia, si trova catapultata controvoglia in una avventura a bordo di una imbarcazione di mostri, comandati dal misterioso capitano Blight Sans. Nonostante gli approcci catastrofici iniziali, la verità sulla natura del loro incontro la convincerà che, per tornare alla sua vita di prima, dovrà fidarsi e sperare che il loro nemico non la prenda prima che lei sia sulla terraferma.

IT'S ALIVE??? (Sans x Reader) You... couldn't remember much. Maybe the cargo had a bomb? Maybe your plane was shot down? Maybe you finally have PTSD. Now, you're stranded on an island, surrounded by skeletons. How can you survive when these skeletons are actually alive? Honestly, I don't know how to do summaries, hope y'all find some enjoyment. INSPIRED STORY in this story, sans is plural >:)))

Life hasn't always been this hectic... After a few traumatic life experiences, (Y/N) moves to the little town of Ebott with her guardian, Ms. Avery. The school, full of dangerous jocks, cunning cheerleaders, and maybe some potential friendships, will be her next stop. How will she manage to stay determined when things get rough? Only time can tell. Warnings: •May or may not be a slow burn •Will have a few triggers (you have been warned) •This is my first time writing a book •Emotional rollercoaster? Cover drawn and edited by yours truly Characters, AUs, and music all belong to their respective owners Milestones: Started on September 5th, 2019 1K reads on December 31st, 2019 2K reads on March 29th, 2020 3K reads on May 25th, 2020 100 votes on July 1st, 2020 4K reads on July 8th, 2020 5K reads on August 23rd, 2020 200 votes on October 20th, 2020 6K reads on November 9th, 2020 7K reads on February 23th, 2021 8K reads on August 24th, 2021 Highest rankings: #197 in Undertale #139 in Sans #8 in PJ #6 in NAJ #40 in SansXReader #1 in Paperjam (April 12, 2020) #370 in SlowBurn

PLEASE NOTE THIS STORY DEALS WITH ABUSE! IT ISN'T REALLY HEAVY OR DARK BUT, IT IMPLIES IT! SO PLEASE DON'T READ IF YOU'RE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH IT! The sky was beautiful right now. A mix of light blues, the fading of the clouds swirling within it, and the rays of light peeking between. It sent an itch inside you. Oh, how badly did you want to summon your wings, jump off and be one with the sky. You could almost see yourself dancing with the sun and breaking through the fluffy clouds. It was always nice to dream... You never fly. Well at least since you were a child but, that's a bit off-topic. The point is you never fly. Whether it be a stormy night or a beautiful day like today. You never summon your wings and take flight. You have grown used to it. Mostly. However, at times you think to yourself... What is the point of having wings when you never fly? It just feels like you have faded wings...

A box has been left at your doorstep. thinking that someone must've given you the wrong mail, you take it inside and wait for someone to come by and claim it. When a week pasts, you're torn between opening it to see whats inside or return it to its sender-The problem? There is no return address. so you open it while expecting the worse. Safe to say that you are delighted to see that its just dolls. Skeleton dolls with nametags sewn on their leg. now, what would you do if these dolls suddenly start waking up one by one? becoming more realistic and more life like? how are you going to explain this to your best friend? Average word count: 3000 to 4000. Published: July 9, 2019.

Out of all the years you've been alive, no one has suffered more than you have. You always wondered why everyone else was so happy. Weren't they unhappy sometimes? Miserable? Falling apart? You've lost everything. Your parents, your siblings, your friends, your love for life. No one understood what you were going through. No one. Turns out, this skeleton knows everything you're going through. The stitches over his eyes shows his pain and his crooked smile shows the deep emotional scars. Sometimes, there is even more underneath all of the pain. Don't you agree? Stitches aren't the only thing you have to watch out for now. It's the unbearable feeling of agony. And it's caused in more ways than one. Are you really sure you're the one suffering now? ---- "Darkness is my only friend." "Why do you think I keep these stitches over my eyes?" ---- A/N: The Understitch AU was created by me. This story is like a tour of my AU, but put into a story form. Enjoy!

Sans was born and left to a mysterious magic radiated place, which made him abnormally bigger than bitties and some humans too due to the exposed contact of the place, changing his magic DNA . . . Some people took interest and kidnapped him, sell him in the black market, got sold but was rescued before the buyer was able to send Sans into another continent for experiments . . . After being rescued, Sans ended up into Mama Cry's Adoption Center for lamia bitties, trying to get adopted properly like any other normal lamia bitties . . . But he couldn't . . . There's just no hope for him to live normally. . . Because of how he looked and how scary he is to the humans . . . To be honest, he's scared too . . . He just wanted to be free but people who tried to buy him, wants him back . . . Could Sans finds a perfect home or more, treats him more than a companion, treats him like a person or will he end up with the hands of an evil person who only sees him an experiment . . . ? Let's find out . . .