Okay, so, wattpad deleted my previous description. I apologize for the inconvenience. Immagine having no friends, being an adult, working with kids waaay to much, and living all alone in a big, dark house that was left to you by your dead grandparents. That's you. Of course, until you find one of your old therapists in a grocery store, and realize that she's the mother of Frisk, one of the children you take care of. Toriel invites you over, and it kind of snowballs from there. Sans, Mettaton, Bp- It got crazy real fast. A few notes: Bara Sans=Big Sans Slow burn. You ain't just gonna meet em and go- "let's fck" You have an ex Who sucks Cuz exes suck Huge dong Sans x Fem Reader

If you haven't seen my other book, then go check it out. Because it does explain a little about how this works. Anways, yes this is a nother undertale-Fandom. I have writers block sooo, I'ma just make this. It gives me ideas when I make a nother story. So enjoy! Your a mafia, to be exact. Your good at your job, and got things done, alright. Till things became....complicated...

Dark, darker, yet darker. The darkness keeps growing in your life. You don't know why, but there's someone relentlessly haunting you. He won't leave you alone, and every dream you have is a nightmare. It seems peace is currently impossible for you. What great evil could possibly want to harm you? You never felt that you had done any evil unto anyone else...if anything, you felt like your life was just a long list of things you'd never done. Was your insecurity in itself a sin? Don't jump to conclusions so fast, you poor, tortured soul. Harm may not be what this force wants to inflict after all. It may just be a distorted cry for help. In this post-pacifist route story, get support from well beloved characters as well as new ones, and delve deep into your curiosities and sympathies for one of Undertale's most mysterious characters. Dive in an reap the fruit of the void! Also on my Deviantart! http://rechtbrecher75.deviantart.com/gallery/60771559/Fruit-of-the-Void-Gaster-x-Reader

Mafia!Fell Sans x Fem!Reader Fanfic

It was twelve AM on a friday night- or saturday morning. You'd just finished working a double at the bar; tired and achy as all hell, all you wanted was get home and get off your feet for the first time in fifteen damn hours. You were almost home, just one block off from your apartment; maybe if you'd left work just a few minutes earlier or later, you could have avoided what happened next... But you didn't.