(Sans x Reader Slow burn. Cover drawn by me :D) They made it to the surface. Again. But how long will it last? Frisk made a promise.... But how long will they keep it? Sans is unsure, and anxious; depressed. A smile with sad eyes as usual. Then he meets y o u. Heh.. Did you really think you would change anything? H i m ? T h e m ? Did you really think you were special? Just because you "cared" ? Ha! Since w h e n ? Just like that you suddenly 'can't afford not to care anymore'? Just because you gave l o v e instead of gaining L . O . V . E . HA! L i a r. I know the truth Y/n.. But do you know it yourself? And how about you r e a d e r s ?

<SPOILER: DISCONTINUED (yeah, I didn't update for like 4 years)> Have you ever thought about what it could be like as a hybrid? Ever think what it would feel like to lose your parents? To be hunted down every day of your surface life? What if that question could be answered? Well I've got an answer for ya. It can. So, when the underground finds you, let it take you. . . . So...Heya.The names Stitched, Stitched the human and this - if you can't already tell - is my Sans X Reader. That was just a bit of a cheesy intro into the book... I really hope you guys enjoy this! . . . By SupposedlySuicidal {I'm off to bed I need sleep.}

What instead of having a son, Toriel and Asgore had a daughter? A daughter who never died? A daughter named (y/n). Monsters have been locked in the underground for many years now, and their only hope is to collect seven human souls to break the barrier. With six souls in their collection, they're so close to breaking free. ... But what will happen when a certain demonic child by the name of Chara enters the realm of the monsters, and begins slaughtering them off one by one? Will (y/n) be able to save her people? Or, will she be unable to save the ones she cares about most? *** As of 5/9/2018 this story was ranked #18 for 'reader x sans'. As of 6/16/2018 this story was ranked 704 for 'undertale'.

You were always a curious child. One day, your curiosity took you too far. You lived not to far from a mountain, MT. Ebott, and always wanted to see what was on the top. Your parents had told you stories about the mountain and you had always wanted to see if they were true, being the naïve child you were. One day, you reached the top after a while of climbing. You looked around, not realising where you were walking and fell into a gaping black hole. You woke up to a soft voice of a goat-like monster who, ever since that moment, took care of you and loved you. She taught you magic and all sorts of recipes. Everything she knew and you loved it. But what happens when you grow up more?

(Y/N) absorbed a monster soul when she was little, gaining skeleton powers. Many years later, (Y/N) and her sister Frisk fall into the underground, meeting Toriel, their new mother, Papy, Undyne, and of course Sans. Will (Y/N) and Sans finally realize that they have feelings for eachother, or will Asgore find (Y/N) before it's too late? I do not own UnderTale or any of it's characters, Except (Y/N) Coverart is not mine

Mainly what the title says. Lots of Sans, ton of SANS, Undertale sans, undefell sans, ALL THE SANS. BUT WITH A CHUBBY READER. WHHHAAAAT I KNOOOOW. READ FOR THE FLUFF THE CUTE FLUFF. (BUT IF YOU WANT SOME LEMONS HONEY, YOU GONNA HAVE TO WAIT TILL I GET THOSE IN ANOTHER BOOK. ;) ) Also, there will be a request chapter, I won't take all requests, but I will take some. ALSO CAN I JUST THANK YOU GUYS FOR 23k?!! LIKE WHAT?!! (Tbh if we get to 25k I might just continue that little one shot y'all keep requesting for me to continue to there's that.)

The monsters have finally made it to the surface and have been legalized to roam the surface as they please. The first couple of months have been spent as a paradise where humans and monsters have lived in peace and happiness. But as we all know, humans tend to be afraid of what they don't understand and the appearance of the monsters only seemed to have fueled the rising tension. You are a member of one of the biggest clubs that support the monster's appearance, known as the FMC (For Monsters Corporation). There is a rival club, known as the DM (Destroy the Monsters) that only wants to exterminate the existence of the monsters, and with every passing day, conditions only seem to be getting worse. Determined, you try to make things right and equal for all beings, but things start to alter when you meet with a certain skeleton. And with this certain skeleton, you, dear reader, reveal your biggest, most valuable secret...your little "defect". •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• COVER ART IS NOT MINE, I ONLY EDITED IT OUT FOR MY COVER. UNDERTALE DOES NOT BELONG TO ME, IT BELONGS TO TOBY FOX. I am simply writing this for the sake of my imagination, as well as for the entertainment of others. Thank you.

Sans has lived through countless timelines. He's seen the kid make friends with everyone, only to give up in the final moments. He's seen the kid killed, over and over and over again. Sometimes, he'd even done the killing himself. And no one ever remembers. Not even the kid herself. It's an exhausting cycle, one that never seems to end. But there's something different about this run. Another human's fallen down... the kid's sister. Please note the the story is primarily on Quotev, so updates to Wattpad may be late, or lag behind that of Quotev. The story also has the potential to become mature. (I haven't decided yet.)

//Undertale High School AU. Your typical High School story where you're the new girl~ //Except monsters and humans are together too. Involves time travel in later chapters. Never wrote an Reader insert before, so spare me! "You look lost there, Kiddo." A deep smooth voice caught your attention and you turned your head, facing a short Skeleton in a fluffy blue winter jacket. "Oh, U-Uh, Yes." You stammered, looking down at your shoes. "Don't need to be shy." He chuckled lightly. "I'll show you around."

a sans x reader are you happy Erin?! well enjoy this is the first x reader im making so don't judge me! ps don't one the art im so so sorry for the people who one the art