You had bought a new home only a couple weeks ago. You settled in nicely and you didn't mind the loneliness. Though... Your not as alone as you thought... The reason why you moved stayed a secret as it sounded stupid. A ghost. Not exactly as you would randomly feel hands touching you at random points and even whispers of a strange language. Apparently this ghost followed you to your new home. What happens when you get attached to the invisible figure? Who knows.... ;) Yes you fuck a 'ghost' in this. Hope you have fun! :3 x3

Decades after the monsters were imprisoned underground, the humans have found a new prey to hunt. Despite hiding from the humans for centuries, witch trials swept through the world killing almost all surviving mages. Almost all. The reader is one of the few mages still alive through the horror of the witch trials. Fleeing from humans, she falls into the underground. But is it truly safer than the world above? A reimagining of War Zone, where the reader never met Grillby or any of the other monsters and must navigate the surface and the Underground after the war. Cover photo belongs to: http://zoruui.tumblr.com/

Before the war, monsters and humans lived together on the surface. Love and hate to trust and lies, what will happen to our dear reader in this land of human and monster-kind?

When the monsters were sealed in the Underground, a few humans, still loyal to monsterkind, went with. (Y/N) Was one of them. She was a Scientist, one of the most brilliant minds of the monster world, and ended up working alongside the Royal Scientist. W. D. Gaster. And, despite her knowing better, began to grow attached to the mysterious Scientist... °°° *Does Potato Dance* dippity dee, fanfiction from me! (Get ready for some cringe, but with proper punctuation and spell check! XD) This is my first x Reader, so advice is always appreciated! Oh, and for my sinners out there, a lot o' foreplay is in order. STAHP MORAL PEOPLES ?-( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)-?? Enjoy the read! Potato Forever, LilPotatoTrash

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Dark, darker, yet darker. The darkness keeps growing in your life. You don't know why, but there's someone relentlessly haunting you. He won't leave you alone, and every dream you have is a nightmare. It seems peace is currently impossible for you. What great evil could possibly want to harm you? You never felt that you had done any evil unto anyone else...if anything, you felt like your life was just a long list of things you'd never done. Was your insecurity in itself a sin? Don't jump to conclusions so fast, you poor, tortured soul. Harm may not be what this force wants to inflict after all. It may just be a distorted cry for help. In this post-pacifist route story, get support from well beloved characters as well as new ones, and delve deep into your curiosities and sympathies for one of Undertale's most mysterious characters. Dive in an reap the fruit of the void! Also on my Deviantart! http://rechtbrecher75.deviantart.com/gallery/60771559/Fruit-of-the-Void-Gaster-x-Reader

Pretty self explanatory. This takes place after the Pacifist route in Undertale. Through determination, Frisk was able to bring back Chara, Asriel (Asriel is Flowey per say), and Gaster. I believe that Gaster is the father of Sans and Papyrus. I also don't believe that Chara is evil. The monsters are on the surface, and although they are amongst humans, most humans have accepted them.

You're a university (college) student when you are told that your normal teacher has left and you are assigned a new one. Being the sassy little shit you are, you get into a lot of trouble. Maybe more trouble than you had hoped. Highest Ranking in FanFiction #20

"It's funny just how far humans will go to win, to show that they are superior to anything. And it's terrifying. Isn't it?" "...Why?" I whisper. "..." Silent of course. He always is. "Why?! Why me?! Say something! Just say something. Please, I'm begging you." I pled. Please just why me? "... I'm sorry." "Really!? Is that all?!" "No." He says as he leans in and kisses my lips. "Let me help you." (Y/N) is an X-Human, a powerful being. (Y/N) is one of the first X-Humans to be created. Why were they created? Why for the war of course. The war against Humans and Monsters. So she's seen it all and survived. But what is the price to surviving? She has been holding this price on her shoulders for a while. Can someone help hold the weight? Maybe a fiery gentleman can help. ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ So this is my first work and I can't spell. As well as I'm in my second year of high school so I'm not so sure about an update schedule. Thank You for at least reading my Description. (: