"I'm telling you! She died in a fire 7 years ago!" I boomed and raised my hands up in the air. He was sitting calmly, in his chair and leaned over onto his elbows in a discreet manner. "Well, According to what we have just witnessed today, that is most certainly untrue." He growled lowly, "She is a threat to the MMO, and everyone in it." I stayed silent, I couldn't believe that she was actually alive, all this time, I could have completed that lousy task and been done with this ordeal. "Well, what do you want me to do about it, Asgore?!" "Find her, and kill her." He said harshly. "You're one of the best fighters in the Mafia, Sans. Don't disappoint me this time." "Yes sir." "Actually.." he stood up, a smirk on his face. "I have a better idea."

(Au ft. Don G x Kitten) In Europe, one monster in particular finds himself stuck with a millionaire's strange, questionable daughter who seems to be more than the dame that meets the eye. Unable to understand her, he keeps a close watch on the human's behavior until she finally decides to open up to someone. In this case... It's him. The longer they associate with one another, the more they learn and the worse their conditions become. But for some reason they can't seem to separate themselves from the first person who's ever treated them as an individual and not a delicate flower or just a waste of space. Time period; 1930s? I'm still doing my research. This is an inspired Au, Undertale does not belong to me. All credit for UT goes to Toby Fox. EchoTale and MafiaTale also don't belong to me. Only this fanfiction. Final disclaimer, this is another Frans book- Yes. I still ship it. You can hate me now. I have yet to decide on what the book will be rated. Considering idk if the main characters will ever hit 2nd base or not. You'll see why I say that later. Their situation is a little complicated. Please keep all this in mind and enjoy!

(Has been rated #1 in Frans more than 10 times since April 2018) It's 210x, and nearly eleven years after Sans' " ignorant " deed. Little did anyone know it would be the year when the human has mysteriously fallen again, though the seven human prophecy had supposedly been fulfilled. "Seven humans shall fall... Only one will enter and exit alive." By this time Frisk is a growing young lady and Sans is a young man, now working as head scientist for the royal family, along with Gaster and Alphys as his assistants. He is more than happy to see his old friend and she is welcomed with everyone's opened arms. That is...Until she is proven to be something a little more than she appears to be.... Join Frisk as she slowly uncovers the underground's forgotten past and her own dark side, hidden deep behind her DETERMINATION. ((This is an original AU by EkoingSkies. Warning! The main ship in this is Sans and Frisk! If you wanna read this, be sure to keep that in mind. This is my first book, so I would love to hear your interpretations of it! COVER ART BY @LunearTea Check out her account ya'll. She's amazing, I kid you not. ~ Love Ekoing))

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

Sans' life was simple with an element of silence. As long as he did as told and remained at his post, he heard nothing but his brother's grumblings of how lazy he was, and while working as a security guard at a circus is never normal, it is *his* normal. He wasn't very talkative, and he wasn't one to cause a stir, but the pot was stirred the moment the owner and ringleader of the circus implemented a hostile takeover of a much smaller circus. The smaller circus didn't know what they were in for and didn't know they would become nothing more than a slave for entertainment, but they realized the danger enough to hide the weakest member of their troop: a small human girl. She was a ballerina cursed by death, but can morbidity's dancer soften the heart of a giant enslaved? ***Collaboration of ArcusArtifex and LunearTea***

ONESHOTS Of course music is involved Why wouldn't we include it? Well, yeah, we can take requests Hum No sin tho, bro That's unradical This book includes about all AUs FUNK UNDERLUST AND UNDERTAIL THAT GOES IN THE SIN CORNER

"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.

Sans. He is a serious skeleton who is part of the Mafia, and he doesn't like to take shit from anyone. Well, maybe apart from his own boss, Asgore. He can't really say no to him. Especially when he is set out on a mission with Asgore's son Asriel to catch a Mafia traitor. However, a strange girl decides to get in the way, and Sans feels like his life is going to become nothing but more frustration when he is told to look after her. There's not really a lot to be known about the girl. Except that her name is Frisk, and she doesn't seem one to like the idea of killing. But there's always the chance that might change when she begins to live among a dangerous group known as the Mafia. The art for the cover isn't drawn by me! (I wish I was that good at art! xD) The original art can be found here: https://rebelgirls.deviantart.com/art/Mafiatale-Frisk-668373673 (I think the drawing of Sans got taken down but if I can find it I will link it here!)

Horrortale.

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..."