This Story was made by 'King of Plot Bunnies' from Fanfiction. It is Amazing story I ever read but it didn't continue the story. It has been 5 Year I waiting for more stories but it stop, I don't know why he/she didn't finish it. So I Copy this because I want you to read this if you enjoy this or maybe you could copy this story because I want to read more of this story because I enjoy this so much. so please finish this story will you?

Cover by: @ST4R-UMARU-CHAN Please acknowledge that Chara is an adult in my stories, as well as Sans; consider it my own little headcanon that Chara has aged up during death. This'll probably only contain mainly angst, fluff or shitpost. Angst/no-comfort on a bad day Angst/comfort on a mediocre day Fluff and shitpost on a good day No smut, because I'm not comfortable on the subject with this couple- they're mostly angsty, chaotic or fluffy in my mind.

Warning: This is a Chans shipping story (Chara x Sans) Stop reading if you don't like it.

Frisk has started another genocide route. Of course, there's no suprise there. They use Chara as their scapegoat. However, after a while Sans notices this pattern.... Hopefully y'all notice this. --- Only still up for archival purposes, not proud of this fic at all lmao.

hey everyone who is gonna read this oneshot book please request if you want requests are open right now . i will do lemons , fluff ,angst and etc. so just request what au you want and what type do you want like lemons , angst or fluff and etc.

Pacifist. Neutral. Genocide. SAVE. LOAD. RESET. Over, and over again. Living through an endless loop has started to take its toll on Sans. Eventually, he just doesn't care anymore. It's the same routine, scripted as if it were some endless book, a never ending cycle. Becoming withdrawn is one thing, depression is another.. Thoughts of suicide is when things get out of hand. Especially when people start to notice. So after monsters finally make it to the surface, they get a little worried for their skeletal friend. Too bad it'll just repeat again... Right? [WARNING: story contains depression, PTSD, graphic violence, and thoughts of suicide, more info inside] (I do not own cover image; can be found in my "favs" on my DA. All rights to their respected owners.) Be aware, I started writing this when I was , like, 14. While some of it's nowhere near as cringy as I expected, I advise you stick to at least chapter 3 until you decide if it's worth reading or not.]

Chara and Frisk are twins. What happens if one prefers a twin over the other?

This is my first fanficton so please bear with me guys. This is a au were Chara didn't eat the buttercups'and her powers are stronger than ever. Asriel on the other hand died of a sickness (more will come in the story) and both Tori and Asgore are dead from mysterious circumstances (will also come later into the story) Which leaves our dear demon to rule the underground (after several genocide runs that is) and the Comedian is hired (against his will) to be her butler.

Nyx had been a member of Phoenix since he was 11. But now was the time they struck upon Halcyon. This would hopefully be the end of Halcyon, not them. oh my god this thing sucks lol

NOTE: This is based on my experience In game with Roblox Entry Point. This is My depiction Of one of the many things that Could Happen. This is my version of the story. I hope you like it. I might make a continuation book that Depicts what happens after the events. All characters created in this game are owned by Freefall studios of Roblox. I only own my MCs. Zero, My Codename. I've earned quite the reputation haven't I? Well, That changed few years ago. A Crime Organization Hired me. Said That They were the kinda Organization that Lots of people feared. They were dangerous, But I didn't know that. When I did all their dirty work... Money Laundering.. robbing... Killing their so-called "Traitors"... Little did I know it wasn't all about killing and robbing. When they found out That I even had Contact with another Organization... They had orders. To put me down... For good. Few Years Later, I defected to another Organization, Which was form based on the sole purpose to destroy them. After that, That was the end. I was to stay hidden. But I was a stubborn little guy. They murdered her. I was not going to stand down. Everything was going to be tested. Strength, Intelligence, Stealth. Everything. We all Make choices, And we either Live, Or die By them. My name is Finn Summers, And tonight, Halcyon Pays... in blood. They are going to be destroyed. And Kingfisher is going to die. I don't care what happens. Nothing is going to stop me from getting to him.