Dancing has always been a part of you. It was a way to express how you were feeling without having to tell anyone. It was also a way to forget and let go of the awful situations you seemed to find yourself in. Which was unfortunately a lot. After running away from the death of your parents, you find yourself entering a strange city full of dancers, monsters and humans alike. You meet a skeleton while dancing in the middle of the forest late at night and over time start to develop strange feelings for him. Feelings that can make people do crazy things. While living in the city, you struggle with mean girlfriends, crazy adventures, confusing love, rivalries, a secret identity, competitions, and of course, dancing. You also struggle with two lives, the life of Y/N and the life of Myst. It's hard enough living one life, but when the other has fame and reputation, it's even harder to let go. But what happens when the person you love most finds out who you really are? ((COVER ART IS NOT MINE))

(Y/n)s world got reset and she doesn't know what happened about sans or if he will remember her

I act like I don't like dancing, but in reality, its my favorite thing in the world. I don't want anyone to know who I am, so I wear a mask. Like in masquerade balls. I go to a dance class every weekday. But on the weekends, I go to this one spot. Its absolutely marvelous. Its a forest with a clearing. The moon shines above you. It's away from all living things.

In this world, you dance for your life. But in your world, dancing is just a part of your act. When helping Frisk with their stamina by dancing up Mt. Ebott, you find yourself in a rather monstrous situation. Lace up your dancing shoes, it's about to get funky in here. [Unfinished] ((Sorry... I'll try to finish it in time but I'm unsure how long that'll tale.))

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...

Edit: My user was changed from @Whiskeyy_Friskyy to @--Queen__ so yes this book is mine Dancetale It's been years since you saw Sans. He was your best friend before he moved away. He appears unexpectedly with.. who the hell is this?!

I hate this story please don't read its cringe village

[16/08/17] Edit- Okay. Warning. This was written carelessly? The grammar isn't too bad, but it isn't too great either. This is also discontinued. Go to @Lilliyona to see the continuation. Bad jokes were also made cause I didn't know how to do jokes. So there's a lot of cringe, probably. It isn't as bad as my older books, but it's still bad in my opinion. That's all. Goodbye. Heyo, too lazy to explain anything! So yeah, all I can say is just, this will be in High School so meaning teen Sans and everyone are teens except for Toriel and Asgore! And yes it's Dancetale like what it says in the title! Chapter one might wouldn't sound like it would be Dancetale, but trust me, I have plans! And I know that, it also may sound like another cliche type of Highschool crap, but I promise things won't be like that! Hope you enjoy~ I do not own Undertale nor Dancetale. I do not own the art for the cover. (Edit- Warning: One New Chapter Every Week Or Two. Might Contain A Few Swearing Here And There. Cringe At The First Few Chapters-in my opinion now that I've grown up a bit-.)

One in a half years ago the monsters came from the barriers Half a year ago your life changed for the worst Three months ago, you found a better life One in a half months ago you found love Three weeks ago.....you were alive again {Undertale doesnt belong to me Kay} {Neither is this cover}

I looked at her, a reassuring smile gently lighting my face. "You can do it." I said, quietly, "I believe in you, kiddo." She laughed, "What sucks is, I don't believe in myself. I can't dance. Not alone. I get scared." I sighed, "You'll be fine, why do you even have to do this anyways?" "...There's this... academy, alright? And, if I get in, they'll give me an education on dance... and... pay me, even... I won't be hassling twenty-four-seven to pay for a lousy apartment." "...So you want my help, or what?" "...Are you serious? You wanna help me? You're- you were a... almost a legend, once, you and the other monsters who came onto the surface. You taught us all styles of dance we'd never even seen before. We had, hip-hop, and ballet, and jazz, but- the way you guys did it... it was like... you felt it in your very essence.... you... you were born to do it! I'm... I'm just... me. I'm... a stupid... lyrical dancer... I mean, I don't even know how to-" I walked forward, and she stopped talking, pulling my hood up, I took a brisk step toward her. "W-what are you-" I grabbed her arms. "What you said I was born to do."