"Hey, little pup?" "Sans, I'm 18 years old now. You don't have to call me 'little pup'" "What do you want me to call you then? 'Little boss'?" "Really? Sans, you just mixed the two names I don't want you to call me" "Oops, sorry..." "Just call me Frisk when Toriel and Asgore isn't around" Sans shrugged. "Sounds good e...
I was tired of fighting the pain, so I gave up. And then, a sudden yellow light burst trough the basement. Sans..? <> Frisk falls into the underground after running away from the orphanage she's been trapped in for a lot of years. In those years, a lot happened too. Like, when she was eleven, she went missing. Yet, sh...
Frisk had always run into the occasional human-hating-monster, but when the attacks got more violent and consistent, she has no other choice but to seek the companionship of G, a criminal who was working off his jail years by serving the police force. [I apologize for any grammar or spelling mistakes. I'll edit it aft...
Ranked #63 in Undertale ------------------------- "You've hurt me and then turned around and helped me the next minute. I don't really understand it, that's all." Her question upset me, because that was a question I've been trying to ignore from asking myself the majority of the time. "Yeah, so what? It's too late...
(FAN FICTION BASED OFF OF VIDEO GAME 'UNDERTALE') His eyes were like fire. Amber. Dangerous. But they intrigued me. The flames of his soul danced and encased my heart. It was needless to say that I didn't mind. (COMPLETED)
Ever since you were little, you dreamed of being on stage and dancing to your hearts content. You were determined to get where you wanted. All spot lights on you, people cheering and clapping as your feet swept across the stage. You were so close. 1 day away and you would have all of your dreams come true. Then every...