Frisk has fallen into the. . . Interesting world of the Underground. And being an anxious introvert does not help her in this situation. Until a certain skeleton comes and offers her a bit of help. Where will this story go? The cover art is by avedraws on Illustration ART Street. Credit to the original author of the Echotale universe, Yoralim. Credit to the original author of Undertale, Toby Fox. The events in this story are created by me, please do not steal.

after g sans been free he is still long for his bestfriend who help him to be free . yet would he find frisk at the world he is right now . ------------------------------------------ I don't own the character and video and image i use only the story itself what i own all rights go to there right owner

don't trust... and your heart wont shatter anymore don't get close.....and i can survive act... normal and no one will worry but...i don't know how long i can last but i have to stay determined because if i don't then that will be a brutal dafeat "why did you have to come into my life i don't want to love i don't want to get hurt again i don't want my heart to shatter you've given me so much hope so please don't shatter of whats left of me the person i have fallen in love with " (Hey you! Yeah you who else were you just reading that description up there ⬆ well if you have then I should tell you that's the old one if you didn't know the new one for 2.0 is Down here ⬇ come read Has not been posted yet!!!!) " What a sucker I was for falling for such a jerk " "You'll never know if you let the past decide your fate" "Keep trying I believe in you" "Oh sweetheart what have you done" "Just a little longer I can save them!" From a journey through the underground back to the surface Facing many confusing turns discovering new and old friends (Sorry for bad description still didn't improve) UNTIL I MET YOU 2.0 HAS NOT BEEN POSTED YET ps. i do not own the cover picture just to assure you sorry first time i ever did a fan-fiction so if it bad than you know why also i'm horrible at descriptions so you also know why the description sucks

Okay so, I decided to do an echotale Sans x Frisk fan fiction because the AU is cute and Frisk is not as young. The story starts off boring but I promise it will get better, I don't know how many chapters this will have. Enjoy~

Cover belong to rightful owner (not mine, but i hope its mine) Warning : As* G sans! possessive b*stard Nothing is fair....right? i guess meeting you make everything become alright... you are mine... you heard that... mine... Nothing is bad from the start....right? i guess meeting you is a new beginning... smile.. because someone actually really...care for you...

"What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet." - Shakespeare A girl born with skin and blood that were a phenomena, little red "flowers" dotting her skin whenever she bled or whenever struck hard enough. As an orphan, Frisk Mercy finds herself at the Underfell Orphanage House for Delinquents, not for any wrong doing of her own, but simply because of lack of space. The rooms are dimly lit, and the outer walls are cracking while the columns groan at the weight of the roof, but still she smiles. She sees the beauty it once held, and the beauty it could be again. The same could be said when she looks at the people within, especially when her eyes lay upon a certain skeleton with a golden tooth. Mature Content: Contains scenes of implied or explicit sexual nature as well as dark mature themes. Reader discretion is advised. Editor & Co-Planner: @Paige_Panda As of May 22nd, 2018 Rated #6: Flowerfell Rated #12: Frans Rated #28: Frisk Rated #71: Sans Rated #98: Undertale

Welcome to underfell! An au, where everyone is evil except frisk, flowey, and chara!

Frisk Dreamur, the heiress to Dreamur Entertainment business, the perfect flawless ballerina you have ever seen! Has been a loner for her entire life, only friends with her Brother, Asriel and Sister, Chara. Sans The Skeleton, a laid back hip-hop Dancer wHo really has no goals in life, a kinda social butterfly? Meets the hardworking 'sissy' princess, what will happen when they two cross paths at the dance academy. (Cover made by: twinklii-dasmc53) ?

DROPPED :( Frisk and Chara are twins. chara is not a bloodthirsty person (yet) and both were adopted ever since they were 4 yrs old for they're mom and dad died in a car crash. The four of them were inside the car then suddenly, gun fire was heard. This alerted the parents when a bullet hit a window near the twins that were nodding off in the car. The parents reflexedly used their body to shield their daughters when they both felt a bad feeling coming towards they're half-awake, half-asleep daughters... thus the twins survived that INCIDENT. The adopters were alcoholic and never even cared about the twins. were mistreated because they were always drunk! every time they got home drunk they would get violent and angry at the twins. the adoptive 'parents' looked at them with a disgusted eyes and looked at them as if they weren't human beings. They got fed up with it then ran away from home. ... Nobody knew why there were a sudden gun fires toward the car. The police just assumed it was a mafia fight, and the car they were riding were ACCIDENTALLY involved and was a total COINCIDENCE, and just closed the case as if it was a waste of time. The twins didn't believe that though... They won't believe the fact that they were ACCIDENTALLY shot. After years of being alive, in that 'place' They finally found out where the gun shots were... It was believed to be from a really big and dangerous mafia group that was famous for their strength and brutality. The Gaster Organization (The twins know that fact that the gaster org. was the reason why they're life turned to a living hell) -undertale is made by toby fox - the story starts on the surface. They live in peace and harmony -the ships are in the tags ;) THIS IS MOSTLY SANSXFRISK Update - I'll be on hiatus for two months so don't expect any updates...

Le persone diventano marce. Le città diventano marce. Tutto, prima o poi, diventa marcio. Frisk questo lo sa fin troppo bene. Loro, i proprietari, i "protettori", non fanno altro che accorciare i guinzagli e le catene. La gente inizia a morire, strozzata dalla mancanza di aria. Ma lei, con il demone rinchiuso nella sua anima, è pronta a tranciare il cappio. O, in alternativa, ad uccidere il boia. [In revisione]