"You know Austin, right?" Maddy asked. "Like Austin show Austin?" You asked in return. Maddy nodded. "Yeah, that guy. I got a DM from him today about another Love or Host, he wants me to do." "Ah." You said. It wasn't uncommon for Maddy to make an appearance on that particular show - she had been friends with Austin for a good while, and was one of his go-to's when he needed someone to participate. "Who for?" "One of those Minecraft guys, I don't know." She shrugged. "Anyway, Austin said he was short on participants, and I told him that I had a hot roommate who might be down for it, so I wanted to ask if you would consider hopping on for this one." You pursed your lips. "When is it?" "Couple days. Friday night, I think around like 7?" You pushed off the bed, going over to the corkboard that housed your entire life - sticky notes pressed into the shape of a calendar, each labeled with a number and a list of things you had to do that day. You glanced at Friday's note - mostly empty, except for a few online classes in the morning. If you wanted, you could probably do it. You looked back at Maddy. "You can tell Austin I'll do it." She perked up. "Yeah? You will?" "Yeah." You said, pulling down the sticky note for that day and writing down 'Love or Host - 7' at the bottom of the list before sticking it back up, pinning it in place. It wasn't that big of a deal really. They just needed another person to participate - and going on the Austin Show was always good publicity. "Awesome." Maddy said. "Trust me, this is going to be so fun."

Guess who's back into another fandom yet again? That's right! Evangeline Hisahoshi! Hello everyone and this is my newest book of one Shots because the undertale has finally found me. Requests are always open and this fandom is an unique case ecspecially when it comes to the fact that there are many AU sans and papyrus that may be suggested. Have fun and I can't wait to meet everyone in the comments! Don't be shy

This book is finished and it's being rewritten. I don't own anything, all rights go to Marvel.

I got to thinking once... if there are several alternate undertale universes with several different Sans and the other undertale characters, wouldn't there be several different versions of you? Why not? There have been different stories about crossover Sans, even all the different Sans together. Why not the other versions of you? So the story starts with you, yourself and you meeting each other and just like with the the other monsters in each universe each alternate 'you' has her own personality. The different universes and how you are addressed follow; Classic (Classic/y) Underfell (Fell/y) Underswap (Swap/y) Underpatch (Gaster!Sans AU) (Patch/y) Aftertale (After/y) Error (Glitch) I am rating this as 'Mature' because, unlike the other book, there will be a good ammount inappropriate language and violence and was thinking about a possible lemon or more, depending where this writing takes me. Cover From CaptainKees http://www.deviantart.com/art/ALL-THE-AU-S-fanart-581779200

It was bound to happen :3 All your favorite and non favourite characters are going to be here! There'll be fluff and lemons and everyone will get a chance at some love ;)

(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.

The monsters have finally made it to the surface and have been legalized to roam the surface as they please. The first couple of months have been spent as a paradise where humans and monsters have lived in peace and happiness. But as we all know, humans tend to be afraid of what they don't understand and the appearance of the monsters only seemed to have fueled the rising tension. You are a member of one of the biggest clubs that support the monster's appearance, known as the FMC (For Monsters Corporation). There is a rival club, known as the DM (Destroy the Monsters) that only wants to exterminate the existence of the monsters, and with every passing day, conditions only seem to be getting worse. Determined, you try to make things right and equal for all beings, but things start to alter when you meet with a certain skeleton. And with this certain skeleton, you, dear reader, reveal your biggest, most valuable secret...your little "defect". •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• COVER ART IS NOT MINE, I ONLY EDITED IT OUT FOR MY COVER. UNDERTALE DOES NOT BELONG TO ME, IT BELONGS TO TOBY FOX. I am simply writing this for the sake of my imagination, as well as for the entertainment of others. Thank you.

It's kind of a Sans x reader. I named the character. Oops. Welp, here we go! This has potential I promise. Just give it a chance. Please.

"Father... what are you doing?!" The girl screamed in horror, as immense pain engulfed her left leg. A shaky cry of pain left her lips. Blood pooled around her leg, and soon enough, covering the whole area around her. Her sobs came to a stop. Her eyes left half opened, and lips forming a thin line. The man towered above her, and whispered, "Preserving you, my precious doll. You must live longer." [•] Snaps and flashes of camera, along with constant questions thrown by the press was heard by Weiss Guertena. A smile shaped his lips as he placed his hand over his latest masterpiece. "Mr. Guertena, what is the name of this beautiful creation?" His smile only broadened, as if proud of it. He gave all he got here, and he could almost feel his life force slowly coming to a close. But nevertheless, he continued pouring his heart to all his creations. Especially for his precious daughter. "[Name]. Her name is [Name]." ~•~ Inspired by Mad Father's bad end. Garry (from Ib) x Reader.

Error x Ink Error is invited to Ink's Christmas party, through out it Error tries to get closer to Ink. But there's one problem, Error is shy and gets bullied severely throughout the party. Error wants to be with his crush but he has to ignore his depression and constant bullies including at school. suicidal thoughts.