The old bookstore wasn't your home anymore, you finally realized. It was with them. It was with him. (Sans (Undertale)/Reader. The story takes place in second person view. Reader is not Frisk!) (art is by @Elmer_Heiji on twitter)

The shit you end up telling strangers online is unbelievable. INCOMING MESSAGE FROM Bootyyyshaker9000... . . . "My brother just deemed Trixie as best pony. Disgusting." cover is shit and half-assed but it's by me @ 2am what do you expect ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Every day life was a struggle. Bills, terrible coworkers, the appearance of monsters. Everyone raising a fuss about the fact they exist, that they are abominations, dangerous. All you want is a hot drink. Too bad that doesn't seem to be all you'll get. (Updates randomly. Sometimes frequently, sometimes not.)

plip, plop plip plop. The rain quietly fell from the sky. there was no thunder or lightning. just rain. The water slid down your already drenched body in tiny droplets. Your breathing was heavy and laboured, still at unrest from the third near death experience you'd had within the past month. You stood face to face with the one who had saved you many times over. "Who are you?" you demanded. his blue eyes thinned, not caring about the rain that beads on his green skin and bounced off his shell. "Leo." he breathed out quietly. °°2012 tmnt°° She/Her reader Arc 1 - January 19th 2018 - June 16th 2023 ∆ The art on the cover is done by Tumblr user obscenelybefuddled ∆ THIS IS ONLY POSTED ON WATTPAD AND AO3

It's been over a year since the Underground opened up and the monsters living under the earth swarmed to the surface in their thousands. The human and monster governments are taking their sweet time coming to any kind of agreement regarding monster rights and citizenship, but for the most part, in the less politically-active parts of the nation, life continues as it always has. In your sleepy little town, there are bills to be paid, tables to be waited, and few to no adventures to be found. So when two skeleton monsters move into the empty house near the café where you work, you welcome the changes they bring with them. You knew if you let them into your life they'd make interesting friends. What you didn't expect was that getting to know these remarkable strangers would be like coming home.

The reader is a wizard, beings with the shape of humans but the magic of monsters. Wizards were forced into the war between humans and monsters by the humans. There, she meets the monster general, Grillby. Cover photo belongs to: http://ask-grillby.tumblr.com