The Questions of a Skeleton.

The Questions of a Skeleton.

  • WpView
    LECTURAS 11
  • WpVote
    Votos 0
  • WpPart
    Partes 2
WpMetadataReadContenido adultoContinúa<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación lun, mar 20, 2017
WpInfo
Ficción
Fantasía
The good skeleton Jerry is a low level henchmen for a powerful boss at the end of his cave. Tired of an undead life of unknowing who he is, how he got there, or why he dies every time an adventurer came to steal the treasure his boss kept hidden, he travels down into the cave to find the answers to what lies beyond the dismal, empty room he's been in for however long.
Todos los derechos reservados
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Illustration

Quizás también te guste

  • I'm a Sans ( au sans x reader x au papyrus )
  • Cold Bones Warm Heart
  • Won't You Stay My Little Honeybun?
  • Dedication (Underfell Sans x FemaleElf!Reader)
  • Gifted Undertale Fanfic
  • Don't Forget [Sans x Female Reader]
  • From Kind to Cold
  • Stuck Together (Nightmare!Sans x Reader)
  • Not Your Average Skeleton Dating Sim
  • FlowerPetals (A Flowerfell Fanfic) [DISCONTINUED]

This isn't a typical sans x reader(now papyrus x reader too). It's got more than that, well at least a different plot device first chapters will be about, just you(but it'll be good, I think so)and it's about you dear reader, you are now reborn as a Sans of a different au, but you don't have time to marvel how you're been reborn as your favorite character, because if you want to live you better focus because unlike frisk you're not coming back a second time when you die. (Short, and I mean short chapter, but this will ensure I can post more -w-) (Edit: this is context of your previous life is that you are originally female, aged 15, you had died during a car accident, you were sleeping in the back of the car, while you had a road trip to visit your family in Canada. The car had driven off the road because of black ice your father did not see in the dark of night. You heard the sound of your fathers scream then lead by your mothers then little brother's scream. You banged your head in the chair in front of you making you pass out, and when you open your eyes you had found yourself be popped out, but you didn't know that at the time. Art always be done by me. Edit: discontinued

Más detalles
WpActionLinkPautas de Contenido