this Is my first and im already starting to cringe as no one grabs my waist 😥 i still can feel it nobody is behind me......😖

Just read it I'm 12 so don't expect much from me

A monster's photo was leaked from the underground, leaving a gateway for the humans to speak their mind upon the comments from their access to a certain monster's social media account. Majority of humans sent hate towards the monster except for a minority, you and your friend group being apart of the minority. You and your friends decide to make some videos which is kept close to a certain skeleton's heart. But as time flies by, you soon forget about those specific monsters as years past until your arrival back to Ebott City. However by that time monsters have arisen above the underground and that specific skeleton hasn't forgotten anything about you, awaiting for that very day for him to encounter the one who warmed his heart, made him smile after being hit wave after wave of negativity and opened his eyes, reminding him that there's still hope in humanity and this wretched world. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dearest apologies for that awful description but hopefully that's something which can draw you in to reading my fanfic. This is my first fanfic (well my first fanfic I'm sharing to anyone else apart from myself) more so a fanfic that was inspired from the wattpad story 'Bone of Contention (Underswap Papyrus X Reader) made by TheIndianaCrew. I advise you to read that fanfiction first and give a follow to TheIndianaCrew, which contains other X Reader stories if you're not up for one about you as the reader, in a love story with an overgrown carrot. If you read all of this then thank you and enjoy the story :)

You were lonely. You had what others consider a perfect life.You were a famous songwriter/singer at LunarCel and were called 'Siren Starvoice'.You lived in a mansion that could house at least ten people.And you had enough money to buy yourself an island. But you longed for love. True love,that is.Not the love for just your looks or your voice,but love for your personality. Your flaws. You. Now,after a long day at work you had gone to some random bar called 'Muffet's',what happens when you meet a skeleton monster who feels the exact same way you do? Love-starved?

AAAAAAA (DIS MAH FIRST STORY) I originally made this with Google docs but FuK iT

In the Moonlight I wish on the stars that you were here Instead of there. One day I will feel your warm embrace And no more tears will fall down from my face - Kari Johnston ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You fell down mount ebott to what you pressumed to be your death. But you didn't die, And that's where your story begins. You're innocent and pure, just like sans, that's probably the reason the two of you get on so well. After meeting the skelebro's, the two of you had become best friends. when I say two, I mean you and sans. Papyrus hated you. You thought that if the two of you were alone for even a second, he wouldn't hesistate to bury a bone in your skull. And you were right in a sense. He did not trust you around sans, not after the human who fell before. Though, you two grow closer, and he learns that you aren't like the rest. Will papyrus be able to win you over? or will the two of you drift farther apart. (smut warning!! Also some mentions of violence and swearing)

The title says it all. Sorry this is my first book so it's probably a piece of crap. Will contain mature content. Such as, swearing, abuse, general violence.

(now on the surface) Your whole life was a mess until one sudden day when you meet some skeletons that change your life. You start to have feelings for a skeleton who lights up your life.

Probably the first ever Papyrus x reader fanfic you've ever seen. congratulations.

My life was crumbling apart. My parents were killed. All hope was lost... Until he came. I was given the role as the protector of my universe by Ink, he gave me incredible power and turned my world upside down. I now have the heart of an angel and the strength of a warrior. A halo floats above my head and a sword rests upon my hip. My gift has been with me for ten glorious years. However, in the last few weeks, I've felt...different. I sense a calling in my soul, it's almost like a longing, a need. Should I answer it? Pronouns used in this story are she/her :) Disclaimer: None of the art used belongs to me! Also, Papyrus doesn't smoke in this story! #1 in underswapsans 7/10