You died. Again. But, when you woke up... You were back at the beginning. You didn't reset... but something was off. Flowey seemed skittish, frightened even. He was KIND. The people you knew, you once held dear... CHANGED. The entire underground was different... Dark. Nobody seemed to recognize you, but a part of them still remained. Someone who just wanted a friend, to be looked up to, respected... And another who just wanted hope-who was tired of this game... You're left with two choices: Will you kill to survive, or will you die befriending them all over again? Authors Note: This is in the AU Underfell. I recommend looking into it, it's simply amazing to me! Long story short, the "you" mentioned there is Frisk but it was a good description for the AU I found once. This is basically, somewhere the save file got corrupted, and now everything is reversed except Frisk. Hope you enjoy! Disclaimer: I do not own Undertale.

𝐀 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐧. 𝑨𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒆

enjoy!

Warning: possible swearing, inappropriate humour, perhaps lemons? Idk. Just stop being a goody two shoes and enjoy the book, kid

Just sans x reader oneshots

For the people who don't like this kind of stuff please don't read this and put bad comments on it that will hurt my feelings,because if you do I will use this against you in imaginary court:3 but seriously please don't comment junk about this book

had this idea while reading another yandere fanfic :3

This is another one of those HoneyMustard ships, couldn't help but do one, Im weak when it comes to gay ships..

You are a 16 year old girl who has lost your parents and you meet this very gentalemish man, or monster. NO LEMONS I'm 11 NO LEMONS!!!!!!!!!

(Adult Lazarus here - I wrote this when I was like 14 years old. Forgive me.) Sometimes life gets to the point where you feel like you're a paper airplane. One minute you're soaring, feeling as if nothing could ever get you down. But then the next thing you know, you're falling slowly and nothing that you can do can possibly help you. You end up falling and crashing into whatever's below you and the heights that you had once reached. Then it starts all over again - becoming a vicious cycle. Someone picks you back up and throws you, making you soar yet again. But then they watch as you fall, not stopping you or saving you from the hard impact you meet with the ground. The process repeats itself over and over and there's no way you can stop it. After all, you're made of paper - you're delicate, fragile. You're thrown, you soar, you fall, you're picked back up, then it happens all over again until you break - becoming bent and broken from your head to your toes. Until you crash so much that you're ruined - then you're thrown away. At those times, you know that you at least have one person who will fix you. He calls you his queen, as any king would whilst in power of the empire you both strive to build together. This person is your home - your empire. - #6 in Quotes [03.12.21] - #2 in Sans [10.21.21] - Undertale does not belong to me. - Artwork/Music does not belong to me. - Also, I apologize for any of the spelling errors. I type quickly and so I do not really realize if I misspell a word or two. Sometimes I do go back and edit out the mistakes with spelling and such.