Working at a luxury hotel has its advantages- the pay, discounts, seeing celebrities. It's not all sunshine and rainbows, but you enjoy it! As someone who overanalyzes things and processes things different then most normal people, you find the mind numbness of the job very relaxing. Not too exciting, not too boring, just nice and simple. Unfortunately, you're really good at your job. And that causes you to accidentally overhear some intel- causing you to be kidnapped and sold at auction. What happens when a perfectly composed and professional monster loses his rational thinking in her presence? What happens when they come together to stop forces beyond their control- beyond their power? _________ Art doesn't belong to me.

The skeleton shakes his head slightly, a boney hand sliding across his skull. "Ah- well- that wasn't free Doll, 'course you'll have to pay me for that..." He trails off, his cocky smirk ever present on his face as he looks you up and down for a mere second, "...little favor." He pinches his pointer finger and thumb together before rubbing them together. _____________________________________ (Y/N) is a bartender that was kept secret from the after hours patrons at the bar she worked at for two years. Her boss not wanting her to associate with the people that would further pull her into a world that she was scratching the surface of just by working there. But after staying just a few minutes later then she was supposed to she stands face to face with a gold toothed smartass with a devilish smirk- his red eyes trained on her every move. ______________________________________ There is cussing but let's be honest- there's cussing everywhere. Also posted on AO3 as clubofsnakes where additional chapters later on will appear there and not here. I was inspired by- @MissHoll-E-Socks with their story "Can I take you to dinner?" NONE of the art is mine.

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. Heavily mischaracterized... 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.