These pictures and stories don't belong to me. This drawing that I used for the cover belongs to zeroa5raven. I don't take requests, but if you would like your favorite Undertale tickle story on Wattpad, whether it's from Tumblr, DeviantArt, Quotev, or Archive of Our Own, I'll put them in there and credit the author...
Bitty bones Au sans x abused girl reader You have powers that you haven't exactly discovered yet but one day you find a bitty in the park at night when you felt like going outside and watching the stars. Also im new to making stories so please dont judge right away also the cover is not mine its the owner art i dont k...
error the God of destruction gives up. Cover page , pictures and characters are not mine. But the plot is mine.
they had gone to far, pushing error to his limits, so what will they do when he gains more power? when he gets more friends and allies? when the multiverse starts collapsing? will they still believe they were doing the right thing? This is my first story, that should explain how well this will most likely be I'll try...
Dark was living a normal happy pacifist route. Until one day, he did something that changed his life forever. This story is about an oc I made for an undertale story.
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I hope you like my story it also involve some of aphmau characters I'm to lazy to think of more characters
While working on the machine, Sans receives a text message from an unsaved number. It first starts out on one slow night that quickly evolves into eagerly waiting for a message from this unknown person. Sans is cautious but he can't help but feel drawn to this one person - despite that he never had met them before.
A box has been left at your doorstep. thinking that someone must've given you the wrong mail, you take it inside and wait for someone to come by and claim it. When a week pasts, you're torn between opening it to see whats inside or return it to its sender-The problem? There is no return address. so you open it while e...
When you fell, you never met Temmie... for a good reason. Your psycho sister, Chara, came to kill the monsters. You save the life of Sans but, is it just his clothes... or is it your heart feeling weird?
You'd often dream, you never actually had.. um... friends... When you fell down and met the skeleton brothers... Why do you feel weird around Sans?
Everyone is finally above ground, Sans is on his own journey into the world and He suddenly meets the girl of his dreams. Will his love be accepted? or will humans and monsters never be able to be together
Just Sans X Reader No Lemon Cover by my homeslice tkdgirl222 I don't own any of the characters in these story Don't kinkshame me I know your here for the same reason I wrote these >:) Also these are for girls but you can change the pronouns and the girly stuff to guy stuff I don't care. @tkdgirl222 edits and help...
Basically the title says it all. Give me a request and I'll write it! (I got nothing better to do with my crazeh life anyway...) Aus I know: Underfell Gaster!Sans Outertale Underswap Scientist!Sans And many more but I'm 2 lazy 2 type :p
You have lived in the underground for 4 months now, and had befriended the most adorable cinnamon roll ever, Sans. However, you couldn't help but to gain feelings for his brother, Papyrus, even if Papyrus pretty much hated you. Could you change his mind? Get him to fall in love with you? There was only one way to find...
(I DO NOT WRITE ABOUT UNDERTALE ANYMORE SO PLEASE DON'T REQUEST ON MY CHAPTERS) (AND FOR THE LOVE OF GOD STOP COMMENTING ABOUT MY GRAMMAR, I AM SWEDISH AND I HAD A HARD TIME LEARNING THE ENGLISH GRAMMAR. I'M MUCH BETTER AT ENGLISH NOW) This is my oneshots of UnderTale. It invloes AU'S to! Background picture by Casper...
Undertale is a pretty cool game. This is where you can request any undertale character with a reader! Just do it on the request page! I do not own undertale (Credit to the artist who made this coverart, I couldn't find their name qwq, but this coverart isn't mine )
Sans went to a fancy AU party with his brother and two sisters until he met a rather charming figure. Credit to the drawer who drew this!
Sans had tried. Hell had he always done his best to make sure Red was happy, make sure he got better. But hell could the bastard be so damn ungrateful. Always behaving like Sans wasn't enough. To hell with him, he can go fucking die if he wants to.
Y'all don't need to read this. I'm re-writing this and I would like you to go read that one. And if you still want to read this one, go check out the other one anyways cause somethings have been drastically changed. But I can't stop you so do whatever Once on the surface, monsters and humans learn to live together in...
The reader is a girl. So, expect female pronouns. I'm just not good at writing in the point of view of a dude sksjdjshshsj- But yeah, uh, feel free to check this out I guess?
"Platonic or romantic doesn't matter. It's still love." Hi y'all~! Since I've been writing a number of Sans x Frisk (I personally call them SF X3) one-shots on my DeviantArt account, I shall compile them all here on my Wattpad account into one full book~! Just saying that this book will contain NO LEMONS OR NSFW of an...
How would your life be as Sans and Papyrus's sister in Underfell?
[Prolong] My name is (Y/N). I have experienced many resets, so many I have lost count. The only people who remember are Sans, Flowey, and me. The monsters down here are misunderstood, they are afraid. They kill me again and again. Even Sans kills me, actually he is the most ruthless. The only one who never did was Fl...
The title says it all. Y/N and her sister grew up hearing the stories of the underground. One day, their imagination may have taken them too far... Note: Underswap does not belong to me credit goes to the creator.
