You're an athlete, simple as that. You've thought about dancing, but you figured it was never your strong suit. One day, your friends drag you to their dance practice and you are introduced to their friends. In the group of new-monster-friends, one of them catches your eye. Suddenly, dancing doesn't seem like a bad idea...

"You know sweetheart, lying doesn't get you anywhere with me." He said lighting a cigarette and placing it in between his teeth. Vanilla, leather, and smoke is quite the intoxicating smell. "I'm not lying, also who gives you the right to judge if I'm lying or not?" Something flickers inside me, a warm burning feeling that fuels my anger with this asshole. Walking up closer to me he pins me against the wall, smoke dances around his skull in a vary of swirls and curves. "Let's get something straight dove, I am your worst nightmare and I am your best daydream. I can see right through people, ironic right? There's something about you, I know you're hiding something inside." He really is good at seeing through people, but the thing is I'm not like anybody else. The media I use in this book does not belong to me, they belong to their rightful owners! Gastersans is NOT my original character ! He was created by Borurou Undertale was created by Toby Fox Highest rankings #1 Gatersansxreader #1 Gastertale #19 Gastersans

"I have sinned..." And that's exactly why he was here. He has sinned more times than he can count, and they've finally caught up to him. The cuffs were clamped around his wrists as he was stuffed inside the police car and taken to the station. He had really done it this time, but he just chuckled in the faces of the officers. Oh, how he hated humans, not that he was much better. He was a violent, impulsive man with a quick temper and a long criminal record. He was told that grace would find him one day, and he would learn from them. Justice would come swift and accurate upon him, so cruel in being so kind to shatter his soul just to rebuild it again. He didn't deserve mercy, and that was fine by him. He was a criminal, after all. He would just take it.

*Cover art by Arcus Artifex & LunearTea* He had been there for as long as she could remember, stalking through the woods, his eyes glowing red and blue from the darkness. She could see the glint of his blade as it caught the moonlight, and she always heard what sounded like demonic...barking whenever she saw him as if some wild hellhounds followed at his heels just out of sight. She knows he's bad. She knows that he would be the death of her, but he had been there for so long driving her mad, and that fateful night, she couldn't help but go out and meet the maniac in the woods...wanting to know the meaning of mercy... As of May 11th, 2018 Rated #2: Frans Rated #5: Dusttale Rated #72: Darkness Rated #86: Nightmare Rated #469: Horror

I've seen others do it, so I decided to have an art book. I just thought it'd make things a heck of lot easier to upload pictures for my stories and what not. I can also test ideas out and see what everybody thinks of them without cluttering up my one current story or any other stories I choose to write in the future. So basically it's more of an idea and updates book. And yes, I drew the cover of this book. That is charcoal on gray toned paper :) Anyways! Onward, my lovely bones! :D

HERE IT IS! Mafiatale! NOT MY AU! My own version. SANSXFRISK They my OTP. I hope you like this story! Another Fransfic to go!