[Highest Rank: #1 in "sans"] [Second Highest Rank: #18 in "xreader"] (Girls only!) (Earlier updates are on my Quotev account!) WARNING: Profanity and Violence! You were a normal 17 years old girl from the Undertale universe, you fell down Mt. Ebott when you were 15 and you've lived in the Ruins with Toriel. Oddly enough, you haven't heard anything from (F/N) since you fell. And you knew he planned something. The Villains needed a new plan against the Star Sanses and some other heroes. What happens if a mysterious cloaked man tells them about about you?

Press your fingers together, zip your lips shut, and throw away the key. Once it's time to be free, go fetch that golden key and speak. Unless someone stole your golden key and threw it in the depths of the Black Sea; your nightmares and worst fears. ---- "Even if it kills me a second time." ---- The series- First book: "Lost in Despair" -Finished Second book: "No More Time" -Currently writing Third book: "Can't Hang On" -Work in progress

«Mistakes are made. I am the ultimate mistake» *** Life was never normal. No, you were never normal. People called you a freak, a cross-eyed creep, an abomination to the planet. It got the point where nothing mattered, and you didn't care if you drew blood to ease the pain. In your eyes, cutting left marks that couldn't be covered up with a little white lie. So to leave no evidence of your self torture, you start to bite. People usually caught wind of how delusional you were before you had a chance to explain. Now you're in the desperate situation to help your parents financially and get a job to keep paying the bills. The thing is... who would accept you? The only place that is just as unusual as you are. Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria. ---- (Foxy x Mental!Reader) - Based off the song: Never Be Like You by Crywolf A/N: I'll try to keep everything original, something new for people. Please excuse the typos and writing errors. Thanks!

As a little kid, you came into the world knowing the horrors of bullying and parental abuse. You had no friends except for one. The tall tree that stood proud over the park was known by many to go hand in hand with extremely bad luck but you didn't care. The tree was there for you more than anyone else had ever been. The only side effect that you have ever noticed from the time you spent with the tree was the odd dreams you had when you slept under its shade and the even more odd people you met along the way. Now with invisible friends nobody else can see, and a dark palace serving as your second home, how much weirder can it get?

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-))