Your name is y/n, you are an angel that lives with your abusive father. One day, monsters are released from MT. Ebbot and are welcomed into society. Unfortunately for you, the beatings just got worse. Then high school started, even though you got bullied a lot, you met some monsters that might make things become better. And one of them wants to be more than friends....

With the resets jumping back and forth, it seems to simply set the same path once more. However, this pattern breaks when the code seems to restart - and this time, there are a few more unfamiliar changes. How will Red react to the new MERCY filled Papyrus? And how will Honey adapt to the brother he loved continuously flinching away? Updates every Sunday!

I feels like writing this story so well yea... and i will just use frisk in this story Frisk is a poor human that got bullied everyday until he meet a serial killer that change her life and heart . . . But little bit she knows that he change as well

Red will do anything to obey his boss. What will happen when Red gets dusted by some monsters and he gets teleported to another au?

Sans can't shake the memories. He remembers the beatings, he remembers the stabs in the back, he remembers the rules and the never ending list of things to do in order to protect his family. What family? Everyone gaster prepared Sans to defend from, for when the human comes down. Silence, it's the one thing I hate too much. Either it's being the laughs from Naptablook or mettaton at the T.V., or Undyne slashing her sword against a training dummy. Alphys stating a logistically easy fact or Papyrus laughing at cooked food. Even if it wasn't those, like in the middle of the night, it was the overlapping flicker of the little candlelight I have next to my bed, the large droplets from my broken roof bottle onto my forehead during the pitter-patter of the rain or the little drips of blood splattering on the floor after a long days training session. Sans knew that none of the others had to deal with this, but he knew he had a reason to continue with it. The constant training, starvation, lack of hygiene, warmth and love. The unhumain way of living. Until it stopped. With his family, and then a human.

Geno, a normal civilian trying to get through life. He's been lonely ever since the deaths of his siblings. Being lonely and not well known he's the perfect target for a ritual. A satanic ritual. But maybe being in deaths aren't that bad, until a few events don't particularly agree with him. hell au

"Can't you let me break your walls down....?" "....if so....please....let me love you..." ".......Angel?" "......I'm Fragile...." *Please know that some of the chapters will contain attempted suicide, self-harm and violent actions such as abuse and as well as really high angst involved so if you are sensitive and uncomfortable about these topics, please do not read it and do not report it as well since you have already bean informed about what this book is going to be about! Your discretion has been advised! Thank you!* -Hey! If you wanted some angsty AfterDeath, you've come to right place! Anyway...This is where Reaper and Geno comes to the conflict of where Geno wants to love someone yet fears that he would be abandoned and be broken again since...well...keep reading if you wanna find out. Geno would not imagine what death would feel like only to find out how death was really feeling towards him. And from that, prepare for some angst.

PLEASE NOTE THIS STORY DEALS WITH ABUSE! IT ISN'T REALLY HEAVY OR DARK BUT, IT IMPLIES IT! SO PLEASE DON'T READ IF YOU'RE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH IT! The sky was beautiful right now. A mix of light blues, the fading of the clouds swirling within it, and the rays of light peeking between. It sent an itch inside you. Oh, how badly did you want to summon your wings, jump off and be one with the sky. You could almost see yourself dancing with the sun and breaking through the fluffy clouds. It was always nice to dream... You never fly. Well at least since you were a child but, that's a bit off-topic. The point is you never fly. Whether it be a stormy night or a beautiful day like today. You never summon your wings and take flight. You have grown used to it. Mostly. However, at times you think to yourself... What is the point of having wings when you never fly? It just feels like you have faded wings...

Every Sans is connected. But for some reason at the end of every 2 months the Bad Sanses feel pain in the soul and on their body like as if their bones are burning or have been broken. Will they find out why??

"* watch your mouth," he snapped, his grin transforming into a sort of snarl. The girl stepped back, slightly bewildered and frightened by his sudden change of composure. "* listen, bucko. * down here, things are different. * down here, you could get killed for sayin' shit like that. * so watch it." She gave a curt nod, watching him turn and start to stalk down the path. He continued his words, throwing them over his shoulder. "* these people are abused, kid. * tch... abused souls... * we all are." - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Frisk, a child who ran away from all her torment and abuse, ran to the fated mountain - Mount Ebott - in hopes of never returning. Unfortunately for Frisk, her plans were ruined when she fell into a place as abused as the home she came from. Is this place better than where she left? Or did life toss her into a worse situation? { Warning! : Strong language, brutal scenes, and suicidal themes! } { Cover by none other than me!~ } Abusivetale (c) raac24 and TehEbilSmol Started on: April 11, 2018 Ended on: Still Ongoing { HIATUS. Projected to try to return soon! }