Postpacifistroute Stories

"Because not all family is to share the same skin. . . Literally." ~~~~~~~~~~ The Village wasn't your home any longer. That ended ever since you had fallen down. Now, you were to fend off for both you and your sibling, while hoping for nothing more unfortunate to cross your path. What you didn't expect was that you would end up meeting with the monsters, which were the ones the villagers loathed seeing every moment of their lives. The ones the villagers had warned you so much about were the ones who actually lend out a hand, in more ways than one. That's when you realized your home wasn't on the Village. No. Your home was with them - It was with the monsters. ~~~~~~~~~~ ** Small Note/Before You Go On: This is meant to be a 'x Reader' of sorts, and the events will take place after the ending of the Pacifist route. ** Undertale belongs to its creator Toby Fox. I only took the liberty of putting my thoughts into a fan fiction.

(Sans × Gender-Neutral! Parent! Reader || Slow Burn) Moving from a backwater town to a city bustling with human and monsterfolk alike, some things begin to change both for the better and the worse. What was left behind comes back to bite at you in the most unexpected times, current progress being put in danger as a result. It's hard to move on, though it's equally difficult trying to stay loyal to what you believe is right. With an adoptive seven-year-old son and the remnants of a recent divorce in your hands, your goal is to move on and adjust to life with monsters, these becoming an important part of your life -- one of them in particular reigniting the spark you thought gone with your ex spouse. • • • *The following story is a re-write of the first UT fanfic I ever managed to publish on the Internet. *Cover image belongs to Evie Shaffer. *Undertale belongs to Toby Fox. *You belong to yourself.