Orphaned. Left alone, the definition of it. Like a fantasy, or a dream, saved by a being willing enough to take you under their wing and keep you safe. With secrets to be shared, stories to be told, the months pass by as you trade your lives. Given warmth, Given care, Given love. But so insignificant is your life compared to what lies beyond, what is going outside of the safety and comfort of what you thought to be a normal life. What tall tales lie underneath the happiness you found. ((I wrote this when I was twelve, please stop readInG IT-))

Want to talk about falling into the wrong place at the wrong time? Y/N definitely scored big time on that one. One moment she's falling, the next she finds herself trapped underground with a monster that wiped out his own kind. He's a cold-blooded killer that never shows any emotion. Though, as time passes, she finds out that Sans isn't as heartless as he plays himself to be. Hello! Writer~San here! Cover art and Undertale AU/Characters aren't mine, but the story definitely is. I hope you enjoy it!!!!

You had to say, you really hadn't been looking for a job when you first entered the Adoption Center. Yet here you were, up to your knees in bitties. What's the worst that could happen? Cross posted on AO3, sporadic updates.

Melissa Crawford thinks she's just a regular teenage girl. She goes to school. She has friends, boy problems, homework...you know, the typical teenage angst. But she couldn't be more wrong, for Melissa Crawford is not a mortal. Her adoptive mortal mother refused to give her up and hired a witch to erase the enchanting Faery child's memory, not realizing that things aren't that simple. You see, when she was a little girl, Melissa promised herself forever to her Leannan Sidhe (mate), a Fae Prince, and a promise to Fae is sacred. When the Fae Prince comes back to claim what's his, nothing will get in his way. "Mortals are so arrogant. So utterly narcissistic to think that they are the only intelligence in this world, to believe their realm is the only realm, their way is the only way. "Many of you believe us fairies only exist in little kids' fairy tales. We are so much more than that. We exist, living in the Realm just a blink away from yours. A few wrong turns in the park or the forest and you're there. We sometimes walk among you, and you're not even aware of it. Believe me, we exist. Across the globe, your kind calls us and our realm by different names...but as William Shakespeare once said- a rose by any other name..."

All you wanted was a simple job to do over the summer. Was it really that hard to ask for? Apparently so, because now, you have to care for six or more skeletons who are very chaotic. And it seems like you're the only one who can handle the job. It's almost like you were made for this chaos. What are you waiting for? Take a step across the tracks. Give into the chaos. ~Updates are random~ (*NEW* Cover is made by my amazing sister)

It's only been a few years since monsters have been released from their underground prison. In some towns, monsters are welcomed with open arms. Others? Not so much. Y/N is a 22 year old girl that lives a pretty simple life. Sleep, eat, work, relax at her daily cafe, go home, sleep. Then the routine starts again. However, her routine is thrown off when she keeps running into a skeleton, supposedly named Sans. She would like to get to know him more herself, but there's one problem.. He doesn't talk. Of course, Undertale belongs to Toby Fox, not me lol

Hi guys! First of all I should mention that the story pic isn't mine and of course Fellswap belongs to its original creator. A young hiker, Y/N gets lost and accidentally falls into a pit while stumbling in the dark. She wakes up to find herself in a whole new world that was never spoken of before except in children's stories. That's when she stumbles upon Barb (aka Mutt) and makes her first friend in the underground! But other monsters that live here aren't so welcoming.

[LGBTQ+ FANTASY] [VISHERA CHRONICLES BOOK ONE] For ten years the nations of Brenmar and Minisia have been on the brink of destruction, but when a newly crowned King demands a peace treaty, most believe that war will never come to pass. Isiah, an apprentice monk of a religion on the brink of death, is about to follow in the footsteps of hundreds before him and travel to the capital of Brenmar. However, plans change when the Princess of Minisia arrives at his peaceful monastery. In the company of both the bored Princess and the young Prince of Brenmar, Isiah discovers that the treaty may not be what was promised. On the run from the cunning King of Brenmar, all three struggle to come to grips with the fact that their beliefs were wrong and that the key for saving the realm from war might be right in front of their faces. Cover art by: https://www.instagram.com/lilla.sill/

Cake, a sweet desert meant to be devoured and loved by all, but what if someone doesn't want to share? Terrance is a peculiar boy, one who's quiet and shy, yet bright and colorful. He'd make himself sick and drive himself mad to get the girl of his dreams. He will do anything to have his cake and keep it close... forever. {Yandere Male x Female Reader} | WARNING | This story contains elements of: •Masochism •Suggestive Content •Gore and Violence •Yandere Behaviors If I missed any warnings, please, let me know in the comments. I check them frequently.