Long ago, two races ruled over Earth: HUMANS and MONSTERS. One day, the humans declared war on the monsters, out of fear that their souls were in danger. After a long, terrible battle, the humans were victorious and sealed the monsters underground using a magic spell. Hold on, that's not right! Let's rewind a little. ...
As a little kid Y/N was drawn to hip hop and was always looking for someone to challenge.So she resulted to DANCE battles!She had become popular for her dance moves in her small town near mt.Ebbot. ~years later~ A little kid named Frisk had freed all monsters from the underground.But Y/N never particularly...
This is a Slowburn so hate me all you want, I dont care. If you dont like it then dont read it. Basics: y/n-your name l/n-last name e/c-eye color f/c-favorite color h/c-hair color s/c-skin color Setting: Monsters were released from the underground and onto the surface. The Humans were use to living with them but not u...
My first story. It's a sans x reader fic, so don't judge too harshly. Also I have some bad pacing issues, but I hope yall will ignore them. Anyways on with the summary! You see monsters everywhere. All of theme unique and friendly. You ask "how could anyone hate them?" When you save one of them, you're life takes a dr...
You were walking on Mt.Ebott, when suddenly - you fall down a hole! You wake up there with no memory but your name, age and birthday (that might change, though...).
You're a human that has fallen into Mt. Ebott on the year where all humans dress as monsters...Halloween. So how will the monsters know if you're a human or not?
(Adult Lazarus here - I wrote this when I was like 14 years old. Forgive me.) Sometimes life gets to the point where you feel like you're a paper airplane. One minute you're soaring, feeling as if nothing could ever get you down. But then the next thing you know, you're falling slowly and nothing that you can do can p...
Sans has lived through countless timelines. He's seen the kid make friends with everyone, only to give up in the final moments. He's seen the kid killed, over and over and over again. Sometimes, he'd even done the killing himself. And no one ever remembers. Not even the kid herself. It's an exhausting cycle, one that...