Frisk has had a rough life. Not that she's complaining. She's alive, she has a place to live. She has people she cares about. What more does she need? But when her past catches up to her and her life takes a turn down a path she thought she buried, old wounds reopen, and new ones form. With the help of a skeleton with anger management issues, and some old friends, Frisk will have to pick up the slack of a city she'd rather watch burn. Picture is not mine, though I have edited it. Videos or art used in chapters are not mine, either.

She stopped trying to ignore it all. She stopped trying to act like it didn't hurt. She stopped trying with it all. The only way to get away.. was to escape.. But what if someone stops her.. someone, she'd never expect. Maybe someone.. she had met before. ====================================================================================== Warning some trigger warnings! I try my best to write and yeah.. ALSO I don't condone hurting your self everyone is unique in there own way! (This book is written by Angel)

-------------------------- The 3-year-old frisk cried, as you held them close, rubbing their back. "Kitten, who's this?" The skeleton asked. I growled. "Kitten? That's my sibling, Frisk!" ------------------------- I have seen none of this hot mobster mess of a skeleton. Why not make a hot mafia mess of a fanfic?

The lines on his face, his one glowing eyes. He looks like... But it's not... no, this is someone else.

((Any OC addition requests are welcome.)) (Y/n)...Known as the Junkyard Dog for her hostile attitude and living situation. Gaster!Sans...Known as Serious Bones for being a serious skeleton...That occasionally says a couple puns. WARNING: Mature Language and some almost lemon-y stuff MAY be included in story COVER ART made with the help of a good friend :3 To ask questions directly or to just hang out, join my Perfect Misfits Discord: https://discord.gg/QRtVv3D

In this AU we have a playboy tsundere version of gaster sans and a naive version of frisk. lmao the perfect combination the story will go a little bit like this : While heading to her First Job Interview, Frisk dreemur met an anonymous skeleton that will change her life dramatically as he's showing his insane personality bit by bit. Till she discoveres that he's a total dominant sex player. The fucking end uwu ...I'm just kidding I'll add more xd I will mostly upload when I can I have free time atm so I'll launch the first 5 chapters this week.

"You're alright, doll." You tell yourself this is the end, the world can kiss your ass goodbye. But someone still has hope for your carcass... All writing inside belongs to me, I'm working long and hard on chapters and covers, don't shoot me. One or two lemons will be included, but let's keep it to a minimum for you sinners. I have a sin book for that y'know. All art covers belong to myself, if they aren't by me I will say the owner of the art in the chapter.

Ask away! G! Watches from a distance. "Are you really making me do this." *Yes "... Whatever." *You have no choice, G. I'll make him answer. Don't worry.

"Listen hear, bucko. I don't want to take any punches on your skeleton face,but if you don't shut the hell up. I swear to lucifer! You are dead to me! So don't call me, 'Sweetheart','doll', or anything else alright. Good day!" DISCONTINUED

This is my first story so bare with me, it's a G!Sans x reader story about after the war that freed Monster kind, hope you like it! I OWN NOTHING, not the characters or anything, pictures aren't mine nor at the music vids