There was something awfully great about her. That made them want to protect her at all costs. There was something awfully pleasant about her, That they feel at ease when she was around them. There was something about her. That made them decide that she was their favorite.

(discontinued) You were your average overdramatic zoomer stuck in quarantine. So, what was there to do besides completely throw your nonexistent social life away by watching your favorite animes and becoming a hermit? Nothing. That's what. So, why did you just get practically snapped by thanos into a whole ass different dimension??? Okay. What.The.Fuck. »»---->¯\_(ツ)_/¯<----«« >Cursing up ahead >Reader doesn't have a specified gender go wild I guess (☞͡͡°͜ʖ͡͡°)☞ >I do not own Naruto >I do not own you >I do however own half a brain cell and its being used to write this

You were created after Sans. Papyrus was created after you. Your name was: Y/N. You and Papyrus and Sans were subjects to be experimented on. You felt alone in this. Papyrus and Sans was the only thing that kept you determined. You and Gaster were kinda really close. Will you ever get to go to the surface? Ever go outside to see the underground instead of this lab? Will you ever feel something that was taken from you? Hope? Or... is it all just a fantasy? That you'll never experience... (This takes place in 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕤 𝕤𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕠𝕟 2, + other seasons)

You, the reader, the MC of the story will travel through AU's to know, yet to know how to get back to your own cruel world. As one of the creators of the AU's which you discontinued, will meet them to help you along with your journey. And your gifted power to create, could help the others on their task. [The book cover is mine. Please don't steal it. The MC is shorter than the sanses.]

This story is put in the world of babtqftim (bendy and boris quest for the ink machine) by blogthegreatrouge or @thebbros. Also to the creaters of cuphead and bendy and the ink machine. I own non of the characters, art, or some of the events in this story. All credit goes to them. The backstory will be the first chapter hope you enjoy! P.s there may be content not suitable for all ages you have been warned.

Requests are always open! P.S; These will be Female!Reader scenarios. Sorry! #41 in #demonslayer - 6/13/20

ᴠɪ·ʀᴀ·ɢᴏ /ᴠƏˈʀÄꞬŌ/ ɴᴏᴜɴ ᴀ ꜱᴛʀᴏɴɢ, ʙʀᴀᴠᴇ, ᴏʀ ᴡᴀʀʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ; ᴀ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ ᴡʜᴏ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴꜱᴛʀᴀᴛᴇꜱ ᴇxᴇᴍᴘʟᴀʀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇʀᴏɪᴄ Qᴜᴀʟɪᴛɪᴇꜱ. The Demon Slayer Corps, An organization unrecognized by the goverment. An organization, in which people are payed to kill the vile beings known as demons. This is the journey of a girl, a story to tell how her name was written down in history, a story to tell her heroics deeds and most importantly, the people throughout it all, those who were there by her side and help mold the person that she was. 【𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 : 𝙈𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙖 𝙎𝙥𝙤𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙧𝙨, story focus is not romance (slowburn)】 【𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙧 : 𝘿𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙣 𝙎𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙆𝙤𝙮𝙤𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙪 𝙂𝙤𝙩𝙤𝙜𝙚】

frisk the human was walking through the judgement hall and was greeted by sans who let her pass knowing that she didn't kill anyone especially his brother but sans felt something off like something's out of place so he decided to follow frisk. he saw frisk walking to the throne room and talked with asgore she then went to the barrier where sans watched their battle. sans saw frisk's soul shatter in a million peices but one big peice of the shattered soul vanished. his eye sockets widened because he knew frisk couldn't reset when her soul was missing a piece especially a big one but the problem was even bigger than that when he discovered that the other au's frisk is missing as well. (so this is called an introduction right?...........then hello I guess. I'm the author of this trashy story if you hate it then don't read it cause this is my first book so read if you dare anyway I hope you enjoy the story.)

Book cover by @Yashinree DISCONTINUED DUE TO ME LOSING INTEREST I AM SO SORRY i will no longer be writing any more chapters but I considered just editing it because my little sister read my story and cringed "I am a villain. Nothing more, nothing less." "I may be a villain, but that doesn't mean I care for them." "I'm the bad guy! DONT YOU GET IT!? I'm not supposed to be here..." Monachopsis; (Mon-a-cop-sis) The subtle but persistent feeling of being out of place. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- I'm just having fun writing this story despite having 0 writing skills lol :/ I HATE MYSELF SKSSKSK LMAO If you're willing, you can comment advices and such? ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE! ITS MY THIRD

You've probably seen this sort of shit EVERYWHERE on here, so I'm tagging along!