The first ever TatteredFell, an AU inspired by Piratetale and Horrortale. ***READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED*** Frisk Pertinacia never had anything to her name, born to a woman who loved drinking and men far too much, but despite her own short comings of property, she gives as much as she can and helps wherever she can. A sweet mercy to the horrible world and horrible town that she was born into, but this town has a darkness approaching ready to steal away with everything they hold dear and burn whatever scraps were left to the ground. Sympathy was letting someone go...Empathy was seeing someone in a similar state and giving a helping hand in whatever way you could...but mercy...Mercy was leaving no one behind... ...alive. "Well, ain't ye just a pretty li'le jewel..." His voice was rough and husky, deep like booming thunder that shook me to my core with every word that he spoke. "I wouldn't mind takin' ye for meself..." I shuddered when I felt his breath on my neck, my mind shooting back to all the stories my mother used to tell before she abandoned me on the streets, but it recalled none of the good ones, only remembering the stories of the pirates and their desires, left lustful after being out at sea for so long to the point that when they made landfall, they took whoever they wanted whenever and however they wanted. They did not ask permission, and they were not mindful of their "partner," being far from gentle. All of this plagued my mind even as I was pinned to the wall by who was surely a pirate, his breath on my neck as he taunted, "I wouldn't be tryin' to pull that bone out...Ye would surely bleed to death...such a fragile li'le thing...Humans be just like flowers...soft 'nd frail..."

"What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet." - Shakespeare A girl born with skin and blood that were a phenomena, little red "flowers" dotting her skin whenever she bled or whenever struck hard enough. As an orphan, Frisk Mercy finds herself at the Underfell Orphanage House for Delinquents, not for any wrong doing of her own, but simply because of lack of space. The rooms are dimly lit, and the outer walls are cracking while the columns groan at the weight of the roof, but still she smiles. She sees the beauty it once held, and the beauty it could be again. The same could be said when she looks at the people within, especially when her eyes lay upon a certain skeleton with a golden tooth. Mature Content: Contains scenes of implied or explicit sexual nature as well as dark mature themes. Reader discretion is advised. Editor & Co-Planner: @Paige_Panda As of May 22nd, 2018 Rated #6: Flowerfell Rated #12: Frans Rated #28: Frisk Rated #71: Sans Rated #98: Undertale

"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

FRANS This is a request and I have been really exited to start writing it! I really hope you like it! Echotale is not my AU! Neither is Jailtale! This is just my own little version of it. So please, do not get mad at me.

WARNING: If you don't like the ship then don't read it! Just a bunch of Sans X Frisk oneshotes :3

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

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Deep underground, a child is on their way to a genocide route. Sans comes to a conclusion where he needs more LOVE in order to defeat Chara. He becomes corrupted and slaughters every monster in the Underground. How will you save him now? (This art belongs to it's rightful owner)

After your parents were brutally murdered, you escape up Mt. Ebott, a place where people disappear and never come back..........