*Cover by me, Wysterious
**Mafiatale is an Undertale AU which I do not own, this is just a fanfiction
***May contain mature themes (gore, guns, and crime scenes not suitable for young readers)
A long time ago, the monsters were freed from the surface. However, my friends and I grew apart for...awful reasons. Almost everyone got mad at each other, and no one wanted to be in the same room anymore. Now, we've formed gangs. I'm part of the The Skulls, along with Gaster, Sans, and Papyrus. I don't like it. I don't want to have to hold a gun. I don't like wearing this 'Mafia' uniform.
My name's Frisk, and this is my story.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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