Just some steamy action with the hot head of the Phantom Thieves.

Don't mind the pictures, they wouldn't come out straight. But welcome to the land of my OCs!!!

Just for fun!

If you have any questions about us, then this is the place! Put your question in the comments and I will try to answer it as quick as I can.

All fandoms included! CharacterXCharacter, CharacterXOC, CharacterXauther, CharacterXreader, BoyXGirl, BoyXBoy, and GirlXGirl involved. ⚠ WARNING ⚠ I DO NOT OWN ANY SORT OF FANDOM!!! If I do end up owning a character mentioned in a chapter then I will tell you at the end of that chapter. I MAY OFFEND YOU!!! Remember that this is MY opinion on ships. I might try to sugar coat it but I won't lie. As I mentioned above there is Boy love and girl love involved. I want to cover all of the ships so I have to react to those too. EXTENSIVE USE OF THE WORD SHIP!!! Seeing as this is a reaction to SHIPS book then that means I will use the word ship a lot.

This is my first story and it's in progress, and I will try to work on it every day

This is just a collection of Undertale-themed one-shots that go along with the plot of my Sans x Reader fanfic, "When Two Souls Meet." It's a community project, and will have several entries from the winners of my one-shot contest, as well as some chapters written by yours truly. This can be read as a stand-alone group of one-shots, or connected directly to WTSM, as it is technically a direct continuation.

(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.

How many times have you seen this world, how many resets does it take for you to give up hope? Does anything even matter after all this, does trying do anything? Will the struggle help at all, can I even believe in anyone anymore? The only thing keeping me going now is my resentment.