"How rude, not even gonna ask for a name??" He teased. "Why are you here?" You glowered, raising the whisk. The skeleton scoffed: "Well, glad you asked sweetums! Name's Sans, Sans the skeleton." - Y/N, a ritzy waitress at Grillby's is plucked from her world of pancakes and Orange juice into the gun-slinging, smoke-breathing lap of one of the most fearsome dons in the city. Escape from him- let alone the King's Service that now hunts her down? I don't think so. **SMUT WARNING TO ALL THE UNDERAGE POTATO PATCH CHILDREN!!** - TRANSLATIONS WELCOME, JUST ASK MY PERMISSION FIRST - #1 in: sansxreader. 10th of May.

The humans sealed the monsters underground with a magic spell, after a long war many long ago and thats where they stayed until about a hundred years ago. The monsters had broken the barrier, and the humans were just beginning to get used to the new creatures roaming alongside them. This had caused havoc on your family, your parents hated you, and each other. It all troubled you, so you decided to end it. You stared at the hole leading to the underground, you closed your eyes and fell forward, but what happened next left you wondering, bewildered beyond compare. Now that you have the option to reset, your deciding if you should end everything, but you knew he'd remember. You knew it would phase him, but then you realize your not the only one with this power, and must stop them from misusing it. But will you be able to? Read to find out. (Cover created by me, story may contain a few slightly graphic scenes but anything erotic will not make its way into the storylines, minor tigger warning, suicidal theme IS inside this story, please continue reading, updates weekly, also READ THE PROLOGUE!!! It has background info that is relevant to the plot line)

"Because not all family is to share the same skin. . . Literally." ~~~~~~~~~~ The Village wasn't your home any longer. That ended ever since you had fallen down. Now, you were to fend off for both you and your sibling, while hoping for nothing more unfortunate to cross your path. What you didn't expect was that you would end up meeting with the monsters, which were the ones the villagers loathed seeing every moment of their lives. The ones the villagers had warned you so much about were the ones who actually lend out a hand, in more ways than one. That's when you realized your home wasn't on the Village. No. Your home was with them - It was with the monsters. ~~~~~~~~~~ ** Small Note/Before You Go On: This is meant to be a 'x Reader' of sorts, and the events will take place after the ending of the Pacifist route. ** Undertale belongs to its creator Toby Fox. I only took the liberty of putting my thoughts into a fan fiction.