Everyone craves the light. It's what keeps them going. people will do anything they can to keep their light shining, but what will they do if the light extinguish and what must be done for it to shine again

We saved each other. I saved him on the verge of dying, while... he saved me from loneliness. When I met him, I finally found my meaning, I found my happiness, and I found what I was missing. He gave me a purpose, and gave me my freedom. That's all that matters... My life was rather boring and dull. Being a princess wasn't so fun after all. I don't want the throne nor do I want to be powerful. I just wanted to live normally and be free! Free to make a decision of my own, free to choose what path I want, and free to love someone I desire. I knew life wouldn't be that easy on me. When I met a certain black skeleton laying on my garden... well maybe my life isn't so bad after all. [Be warned that the grammar is slightly shit since I'm too lazy to actually edit it. Written when I was 13 and it's kind of cringe... I don't ship any ship I mentioned here anymore, stop commenting about it. Well regardless, I hope you enjoy reading ^^] •art credit is @1530ry_3. You can find them on twitter! •highest rank #64 undertale <3

✧◦❀◦♡◦❀◦✧ I'm stuck back in the heaven/hell we call the Undertale fandom! And I've had too many crushes on these blimin' skeleboys... This was created as a result of that! Hope you enjoy! ✧◦❀◦♡◦❀◦✧ Requests are open! ✧◦❀◦♡◦❀◦✧ [Btw the cover is temporary; I will change it in the future. Also if anyone knows the artist please let me know so I can give them proper credit! (^o^)／]

Kyra falls into the underground, while there she finds that her connection to the monster realm goes deeper then she thought. Cover by @rykosen Undertale belongs to Toby Fox

Moved from AO3 because of reasons! "You are the only maid (or worker in general) that serves for the Skeletal Household. It's a skele-ton of work, but you manage by keeping onto a fairytale dream."

Having little to no memories on what happens, you wake up to find two skeleton brothers who look awfully similar to yours. Confused and slightly disoriented, you later discover that you had been dragged out of your universe and into one that looks the same, except everything is Swapped Over. *Updated Description Average word count: 2000 to 3000. published: July 10, 2019.

I consider myself pretty average, apart from my condition. Monochromacy. I guess I don't care about it too much, seeing as everything and everyone around me is familiar and the same three colors; black, gray and white. My life was going just fine...until two skeletons bounded into my life, with their companions following close behind. As the cliché goes, I take a liking to a certain one. But he's so... colorful, according to the others. How can I tell him about my sight problem when I can't suck up the courage to even stay in a room with him for more than ten minutes?

The multiverse is in ruins. In the aftermath of a bloody war between Nightmare and Ink that cost the live of billions, the painter and the few remnants of his followers find themselves picking up the pieces of a multiverse that seems to be on the brink of collapse. Universes large and small have been erased from existence, forever altering the stability that once rang throughout all of creation. Amidst the radiation and the chaos from the war, a few strings of coding come together to form a strange creature that is not bound by the laws of space and time, a being whom might be the very thing that pushes the multiverse into eternal night and silence. And even in the dark and the shadows, amongst the retreating chaos and suffering as the first glimmer of hope emerges, a small fragment of a mysterious soul suspended in a vile lies in wait, promising a new hell all the while.

He killed them all. Dust, down the waters of the the forest it runs, through the veins of the skeletons and the demons that prowl the night. It's the silent enemy, the adversary that slowly chokes and brings down entire armies to their knees. None can oppose it for none have the will or the strength. And it is the dust that emerges from the mouth of a mountain that overlooks a city, the dust that creeps and crawls through the forest and down the alleyways. It is the dust that wraps its bony hands around the throats of the damned ignorant enough to walk the streets, squeezing until the last heartbeat thrums. You are a detective in this city, a quaint area with little crime and a police force hopped up on Dunkin Donuts. But when a string of murders plagues the town, you are thrown on the case following cold leads and an ominous trail of dust. But one night, when you catch wind of a scream and follow it through the dark, you find a skeleton and the rest is history.

[ Sans AUs x Reader ] This wasn't what you expected - this isn't what you wanted. You wanted to rest, to finally, finally breathe, relax. But apparently life had other plans for your sleep deprived self. It wanted to trap you, it wanted to make you see - to make you realize, you're life isn't what it seems to be. You didn't want to take part in this chase - in this game. This isn't what you wanted. But this is what you needed. And some skeletons are here to join you for the wacky ride. I do not own Undertale, Toby fox does. I do not own any AU's in this story unless stated otherwise. I only own the plot of story.