Did you ever think about becoming a chaotic and clumsy wonder along with two mischievous twins? No? Well now you are hehe!

So Um. Yeah. I don't even know just... Yeah I love spinel now too so..... HERE WE ARE

Jon and Y/N are in a happy relationship but Y/N belongs to Garfield

~Cringe~ "Would any one truly care that I'm gone?" Y/N thinks looking down into a dark hole standing on its very edge "no, no one will even notice" Y/N thinks putting one foot a head and leaning on it, knowing that it plunde into the abyss.... This is an Under fell fanfiction. Its Yanderfell!Sans X depressed female reader Hope you enjoy!! warning slow updates case my life is a mess so I'll post whenever I can ______________________ And now a word from the author in 2019 "This cringy ass shit is still relevant?" Also deleting soon.

Their cold, dead eyes stared at yours. Why hadn't you done anything...? "I Hate You." [cover art doesn't belong to me, I just edited it]

so I don't see to many horror sans things... or yandere sans that aren't blue. So lets get the basics! Your Y/N. Your an adventurous soul (let's just say that is a soul type and it's goldenish red, so rose gold) you fall down a hole and find a freaky flower. Later you find that a scary skeleton that is a little possessive over you, soon you just take it as protection.. something went wrong, and now you may only has a GhOsT of a chance to survive (please tell me if I spell things wrong)

basically this is about dusttale for a ten year old girl who is scared of nearly everything but she changes the heart of a cold hearted person. or should I say skeleton? [ Edit: okay this was made about four to five years ago, make fun of this like crazy but dont go too far, lol ] [edit2: make fun of this and absolutely destroy it please.]

so u can request anything u want!

you and deliah find out that springtrap is the children killer and everything goes down hill from there. but I needs of time springtrap is there for you when deliah and her father arent...was it meant to be??

A billion-dollar clone, bought and raised as an extremely dangerous weapon, strikes out against those who manufacture and harvest clones for spare parts. ***** Duplicates are used for one thing: spare parts. Kept in Emulation Facilities, brain-dead and hooked to machines, duplicates never open their eyes. As a transplant nurse, Evette Ashford knows this better than anyone -- until a living, breathing duplicate shatters her life. Merely knowing he exists drags Evette into a deep, dark world of manipulation, danger, and control. Evette knows he just wants to find himself, but the corporation that created him are furious he's broken their control. So Evette must decide who to trust: the monster who forced her into this chaos or the monster who created him. [[IC Universe People's Choice]] [[1st Place, Writers' Olympics Dystopian Award]] [[1st Place, Oscar Sci-fi Award]] Content and/or Trigger Warning: This story is rated PG-13 for violence, language, and sexual content. This story will become free on January 31st!