Warning: possible swearing, inappropriate humour, perhaps lemons? Idk. Just stop being a goody two shoes and enjoy the book, kid

You were afraid. For the first time in your life, you were truly afraid. You weren't afraid of the never-ending darkness that had now consumed you. You weren't afraid of the monsters underneath your bed. You were afraid of the flowers.

All the world, just hated kind people... they threated them as nothing and put them aside. That even happened in the underworld... They saw them as a sickness, what they don't know is that sicknesses spread... (Cover made by me :3)

"Looks like Chara's been busy while you were away, Frisk... " **Probably going to be a bit graphic, also prepare for some frans content ;)**

This is for those who think aftertale sans is either hotvor adorable.

As a little kid Y/N was drawn to hip hop and was always looking for someone to challenge.So she resulted to DANCE battles!She had become popular for her dance moves in her small town near mt.Ebbot. ~years later~ A little kid named Frisk had freed all monsters from the underground.But Y/N never particularly cared for them she went with her business and monsters went with theirs.That is until she was drawn in by her favorite songs to meet the dancer Sans himself.Who was well known for dancing in the underground.Being the competitive girl she is,Y/N challenges Sans.But will she loose her title to him or will he be the next to loose to her?Will a friendship bloom?Or something deeper?Can one short dance have a memory of a thousand words? Find out! Disclaimer:I don't own the cover art and take no credit for it.I also don't own dancetale.The only thing I do own is this story and it's chapters. A/N: I hope you all enjoy this! If you did please show some love and tell me! It would be greatly appreciated! Love ya my Candy Kits~! (If you're not a candy kit don't worry I still love ya :3)

"Don't you know how to greet a new pal?" "Kids like you should be burning in hell." "Dirty Brother Killer." "Sans! I'm not any of those! I didn't hurt anyone!" But the skeleton wouldn't listen. Eye glowing blue, he raised his hand, taking your body with it. "Sans! Please!" An evil, bone-chilling laugh echoed through the room. "You never change Y/N." And with that, you shot back down to the ground... Warning! Dark Themes such as Depression, Social Anxiety, and Suicide ahead! (Obviously there is some spoilers ahead for both genocide and pacifist route.)

It was just a normal Saturday. (Y/N) was playing Undertale for the millionth time. She was obsessed. (Y/N) had played all of the routes. True Pacifist, No Mercy/Genocide, Neutral. She experimented with killing certain characters doing different things. Then, as (Y/N) started a new game, she felt a falling sensation, as if she just fell out of her chair. She blacked out soon after. When she woke up, she was lying on a bed of golden flowers. She knew this place. (Y/N) was in the game. She had taken the place of Frisk and was in the Underground. •Disclaimer I do not own Undertale. It belongs to Toby Fox. I do not own you. You own yourself. I do not own the cover or any of the pictures that will show up in this book• *If you're reading this as a guy please just change the pronouns to he/him/his. I find if a lot easier to just put female pronouns. Thanks! :3 *

You climbed the famous Mt. Ebott to prove to a group of your friends that humans don't disappear when they go up the mountain. While walking around the peak, you trip over a root in the ground and fall forward, expecting to hit the ground. Instead, you were met with open air. As you fell down the large hole, you let out a shrill scream before hitting the ground and blacking out. When you wake up, you find yourself in the Underground where monsters had been banished to by the humans. You meet several monsters down in the Underground, some becoming friends and some becoming enemies. One particular monster though, has been making your heart flutter and your tongue get tied. Sans the skeleton. A new threat appears when a human that had been thought to be dead comes back and threatens you and the entire Underground. Will you be able to stop them or will you be used as a puppet and watch your friends die? Maybe the only thing that can defeat LOVE is love... Author's Note: this was my very first story so sorry if there's bad grammar or confusing scenes, enjoy my awful writing! ((COVER ART IS NOT MINE))

(Adult Lazarus here - I wrote this when I was like 14 years old. Forgive me.) Sometimes life gets to the point where you feel like you're a paper airplane. One minute you're soaring, feeling as if nothing could ever get you down. But then the next thing you know, you're falling slowly and nothing that you can do can possibly help you. You end up falling and crashing into whatever's below you and the heights that you had once reached. Then it starts all over again - becoming a vicious cycle. Someone picks you back up and throws you, making you soar yet again. But then they watch as you fall, not stopping you or saving you from the hard impact you meet with the ground. The process repeats itself over and over and there's no way you can stop it. After all, you're made of paper - you're delicate, fragile. You're thrown, you soar, you fall, you're picked back up, then it happens all over again until you break - becoming bent and broken from your head to your toes. Until you crash so much that you're ruined - then you're thrown away. At those times, you know that you at least have one person who will fix you. He calls you his queen, as any king would whilst in power of the empire you both strive to build together. This person is your home - your empire. - #6 in Quotes [03.12.21] - #2 in Sans [10.21.21] - Undertale does not belong to me. - Artwork/Music does not belong to me. - Also, I apologize for any of the spelling errors. I type quickly and so I do not really realize if I misspell a word or two. Sometimes I do go back and edit out the mistakes with spelling and such.