You would think that with how shit your luck is, you would've been dead day one since falling into the Underground filled with scary monsters and a few spooky skeletons. However, much to your surprise, that did not happen (yet). You know how you ended up here, but you don't know... HOW. You're actually in the GAME Undertale now. And to make matters worse, there are some people who KNOW. You're surviving the best you can, but things are only going to get weirder from here on out. Gaster apparently needs your help? You're using the DJ to go to different AU's? You are gay now?- Okay, maybe that last one is just a joke, but still! You can only hope that your instincts are enough to keep you alive in these trenches. On God, they tryin' to drown you in this hoe! {Available on Patreon, Quotev, and Ao3 under GabrielXander}

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 never seems to end. But there's something different about this run. Another human's fallen down... the kid's sister.

You weren't quite sure what you were. As time progressed, you had been called many things. Hope, future, a new beginning. You weren't quite sure why they called you those things, for each passing day you say locked in a cell, waiting for the freedom that would never come. You weren't alone. You grew fond of two other experiments whom you nicknamed Sans and Papyrus. The routines seemed to grow normal, coma-induced trances, painful tests... And then nothing... One day, the pain stops coming. Slowly, the three of you venture outside of the prison and discover that there is a world beyond the cell.

hOI!!! i'm temmie