One last reset, Frisk promised. One that will fix everything. But they made Sans promise something in return for getting everyone on the surface. ~ This is a story that tries to balance romance and angst, in a surface world, where monsters and humans live peacefully together. ~ No. 1 in #sansby on 25th aug. Thank you...
Sans is depressed but wants to stay on the Earth longer for Grillby. Grillby loves sans and doesn't want him to hurt himself. P.S. this is my first story
This is for my roommate ava. Happy Christmas ya dirty sinner. I don't know if you'll even like this but you know what fuck it.
Sans, a skeleton with nightmares frequenting his sleep, who has way more going on in his head than anyone else knows, is a regular at a bar called Grillby's in his hometown of Snowdin. The manager and only staff of the bar, Grillby, is a quiet flame monster who only really opens up around Sans and Sans alone. But what...
Sans has always felt weird around Grillby since they were younger, The small skeleton had quite the friendship bond with him, yet sans had developed a crush that comes back in his adult times, troubling sans while he works, Grillby just may find out.
from the human au sans and grillby go on an interesting adventure to finding out how they really feel about each other all while san's secret Life starts to uncover...
"I hide behind a smile" is a story about a depressed skeleton who hides his feelings. Not going to spoil any of it so enjoy! (#^.^#) WARNING!: self harm/hate with suicidal thoughts/feelings
Ever since the barrier was broken and monsters rose to the surface once more, it seemed like despite the odd reception that they received from the Humans of Ebott, everything was starting to take a turn for the better. But almost a year later, the others couldn't help but notice something different...specifically...SA...
Sans is a regular at Grillby's. He goes there all the time, nearly every day. He goes there so often that he and the owner, Grillby, have become like best friends. They chat, Grillby brings him home when he's drunk whenever Papyrus is unavailable, and pester each other a lot, just for shits and giggles. But both of th...
Everyone knew the story. Soulmates. Your destined lover. Your other half. When you would meet them, a symbol would mark your meeting. Not a string of fate, not a tattoo. No, something extremely noticeable, something that would force you to stop. An earring, one on each soulmate, connecting them together through a link...
((cover art is by le-poofe on tumblr)) Another Sansby fluff fanfiction to add to the pile. Haven't updated this in a while but will be working to complete!
