"How rude, not even gonna ask for a name??" He teased. "Why are you here?" You glowered, raising the whisk. The skeleton scoffed: "Well, glad you asked sweetums! Name's Sans, Sans the skeleton." - Y/N, a ritzy waitress at Grillby's is plucked from her world of pancakes and Orange juice into the gun-slinging, smoke-breathing lap of one of the most fearsome dons in the city. Escape from him- let alone the King's Service that now hunts her down? I don't think so. **SMUT WARNING TO ALL THE UNDERAGE POTATO PATCH CHILDREN!!** - TRANSLATIONS WELCOME, JUST ASK MY PERMISSION FIRST - #1 in: sansxreader. 10th of May.

Why don't you read and find out? *eyebrow raise*

Y/n is 19, homeless and steals for a living. But when a fateful encounter happens at a local bar, things turn for the better for y/n, or maybe not..... but no matter what happens, her new friends will help her along the way, maybe someone being a little more than just friends..... (Y/N back story) I was forced into being a servant at the age of 6 and escaped when I was 16, after, I was living on the streets for a good 3 years. During this time, I had picked up a few things like how to jump from building to building and how to hide my secrets from others. More importantly, how to use a weapon and how to dodge.

Underswap!Papyrus x Reader And some Fresh!Sans x Reader -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- It isn't hard to slip into a dream. You're happy with what your mind makes up and you stick with it until you wake up. Nightmares are hard to sink into. Death, tears, bloodlust, screams of terror and agony. You eventually wake up crying and wondering why your head would come up with something so sadistic. You're not in a dream. You never were. It's always been a nightmare. Always. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- "My heart fills so... empty." "Please don't do this, (Y/n)!" "I'm sorry I caused so much pain... but we both don't have to suffer anymore."

//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."

(DISCONTINUED) "...Id rather die.." The knife was cutting in already. "Dont you..." The shaking skeleton reached out. "...another chance.." He smiled gently. "..free them.." One chance only,or.. "...go back.." You were gone. You came back. You got one chance. And while trying to fulfill your task,you fall in love.

Routine. The entirety of every living thing is dominated by it, human or monster. Everything HAS to be the same. It was in this that you were the exception. For you everything was new, every time line a detailed altered in order to satisfy your sadistic desire for a new ending, whether it be only a few details of dialogue altered or something else entirely. Monsters you once considered family you now butcher and slaughter without a second thought, after all, that's what the Reset is there for, right? And all at once it stops. Your small hold over the Underground is ripped away from you and you are thrown into a dying timeline, monsterkind's final attempt at self-preservation. You're alone, completely and utterly alone. Except one. And he has a bone to pick with you.

The only way to the top in this world, this world born of war, born of death, the only way of ascension? ...is to become someone you don't want to be. And so I've got to break a promise. Because I've got a job to do. And there's no-one who's going to keep me from it. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ How can something so enticing have such awful side affects? All the itching and the scratching from withdrawl keeps me out of check, I am fixated on all of the things that we were together, but those are fragments that are better off lost forever. (Crystalline- Gumi English)

Chubby reader insert. Your friend drags you to a party, you sneak to the bathroom to hide away from it and read your book when a skeleton monster enters. Both trying to get away from the noise you two hit it off pretty well. One shot

The monsters were freed from the under ground. The humans are racist toward the monsters but the leaders of the human race have decided to restrict any human or monster to harm another to prevent another war.