"Daddy's going to protect you from every fucking villain out there!" You ruffled his hair as he talked to your belly. "Stop cursing at the baby!" "It's fine! She's gonna be my princess anyway!" "Please! He's totally a boy!" "Whatever! She's going to be a Daddy's girl!"

Hello everyone, it's Kazzybear! And I'm back with another book that I plan to write in more! MULTI-FANDOM ONESHOTSSS WOOHOOO However! I'm only gonna write about the following fandoms, MCU(Marvel) Monster High Undertale Deltarune Danganronpa TMNT/ROTTMNT DDLC (Doki Doki Literature Club) FNAF (Security Breach only, and x reader only) Super Mario (???) The rules will be in the "Rules and Requests" Page! Happy reading everyone! <3

edit; hey, authour here! i'm not really in to mcyts/dsmp anymore so i won't really be writing any requests. sorry! badly done doodle cover is by me

Because I have too many ideas and love writing about this stuff

Nightmare found a young child a long time ago. When they fell into a coma it sent him over the edge. several hundred years later the child wakes up in a castle of darkness, surrounded by people, er... skeletons, that they don't know. Now they are being raised by murderers, cannibals, and world destroyers. Oh yeah! And their Uncle is the god of Death. Fun. WARNING (but not really): This story has been known to give people heart attacks and possible death from wholesome cuteness. I am not responsible for said medical emergencies or deaths. Read at your own risk. ~~~~~~ || Few things. 1) The first couple of chapters are going to basically just be Nightmare, but it's for plot reasons. 2) Dream is definitely going to be a little ooc. Don't like it, don't read. This is just for fun. 3) Like I said, this is just for fun. So, updates are when I feel like it. 4) I'mma try to keep the pronouns for (Y/N) gender neutral, but I may just drop that at some point. Depends mostly on what you guys prefer. 5) any art or videos added are not my own unless explicitly stated. Cool? Great. Let's get started.

A bunch of reader oneshots with different AU's Sans. Feel free to give me suggestions. I would greatly appreciate it. There will be a chance of a few other oneshots. So like a Papyrus one shot but it is going to be mostly Sans oneshots. *COMPLETED*

This is an AU Sanses X Female Reader fan-fic. Take note that some characters here might be out of character for the sake of the story. ______________________________________________ When you live alone in a huge house, or should I say mansion, would you feel lonely? Of course you would. You're pretty much a delicate flower. So special and needs to be protected. But what if one day, a bunch of random strangers came to your house, saying they would have to stay there. What would you do? Would you be delighted that you wouldn't be alone anymore? Or would you be scared as they could possiby harm you? Maybe both. As time pass by and you start to know each of them better, you'd realize that you gained a liking on them. And as if the world wants to play with your feelings, they also have grown to like you. Who would you choose? Or would you rather not choose anyone, be content on just being friends. A fair desicion... or is it? The Sanses that will be here are: Classic, Horror, Fell, Blue, Dust, Outer, Lust and G!Sans

Chorophobia, from the Greek word choro meaning "to dance," is an irrational fear of dancing or anything resembling dancing, even of watching others do it. This is not a very good fear to have when everyone you know is a dancer. This is not a very good fear to have when the only way to survive... is to dance. ((I'll try to keep it gender neutral!!))

*I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE BITTYBONES IN THIS BOOK UNLESS SAID OTHERWISE! ALL BITTIES NOT CLAIMED BY ME BELONG TO THEIR RESPECTED OWNERS!* Be prepared for slow updates due to there are a lot of bitties to write scenarios for!

(Y/N) (L/N) has always stood out. After all she is the only wheelchair user in her small town. Normally this isn't a problem, the most she has to put up with is the occasional stare. However that day was different. It was supposed toto be a regular trip to New York; nothing more, nothing less. What (Y/N) was not expecting was to be held at the mercy of a vengeful god with one order: 'Kneel!' The last thing you want to do in such an instance is stand out. Unfortunately for (Y/N) it is inevitable.