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My Fault - Underfell Fanfiction (Sequel to Your Fault) by DragonzRawesomE
20 parts Complete Mature
{COMPLETED} It has been just two weeks since the event that changed Papyrus' life forever. Too late, it seems, he realized what he had. And now that it is gone, he has fallen to pieces. How, or if, he will be able to cope, he truly does not know. And as if that wasn't enough, there are countless mysteries in store for this burdened skeleton-- coming from people he thought he could trust, and in places he thought that he knew. Will Papyrus ever be able to solve the mystery behind this devastating chain of events? Or will he, too, fall prey to the ever-expanding void that is engulfing the souls of himself and everyone around him? PLEASE NOTE: This book is the second in its series. It contains major spoilers to the first book, as well as this book may not make much sense without having read it first. So, if you want to keep the excitement of the first book without any major spoilers, I HIGHLY suggest going and reading that first. It is titled Your Fault. DISCLAIMER: UNDERTALE is owned by Toby Fox. UNDERFELL belongs to the AU Community. COVER IMAGE edited by me. I do not own the original image. PLOT/STORYLINE belongs to me. The events in this story are not canon and are simply for the entertainment of myself and my readers. Any OCs mentioned in this story also belong to me. MATURE CONTENT WARNING: The events in this story contain mature content that some readers may find triggering and/or disturbing. Read at your own discretion. Thanks!!
✘ 'Two Connected Souls'  Undertale Sans x Reader Soulmate AU by Bunny-Crystal
15 parts Complete
(DISCONTINUED) 'A young girl has just been living her life normally; until she turned thirteen--the age where you can find your soulmate. That was when this young girl and their parents--found out that her eyes not only changed colour, but she also had a tattoo/soulmark.' 'For years humans have been born with the ability to find their soulmates by eye colour. The first emotion you feel when you turn thirteen is the emotion that causes your eyes to change to your soulmate's.' 'Monsters have been able to find their soulmates by a tattoo of something that represents their soulmate. Humans, however, do not have tattoos unless they are a monster's soulmate. If this is the case, the 'soulmark' as it is referred to as, will only represent the monster soulmate and will be the single soulmark used to find the other half. A monster can find their soulmate by either of them touching the other's soulmark without having any bandage or piece of cloth in between them. Although rare, it is not uncommon for a monster to have a human for a soulmate--so what if Sans did?' WARNING!: This was a basic summary, I will be adding in a bit more information! Although this IS an 'X-Reader' fanfic, (and my first at writing one) I will be giving the reader heterochromia eyes. You will be able to choose what the colour of her right eye is--but for the sake of this story, her left eye will be green. 1st Book in a Series! AND YESS, the reader will be female. (Sorry guys!!!) I Do Not own Undertale, it is owned by Toby Fox! I do not own 'reader,' you do. (The cover art is the soulmark.)
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My Life Being Dead

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Hello. I’m Cassidy. I’m 16 years old, and I am helpless. I’m weak, defenseless and not to mention unassuming. I am utterly boring and uninteresting. I wouldn’t be surprised if God himself overlooked me. Maybe that’s why my life sucks so much. My face is dull and pale, and my hair is mousy brown. My eyes are black and my fingers are long and stringy. Once in junior high, a teacher likened me to ghost. I had wanted to tell her, “Yes. I remind myself of a ghost sometimes too.” But I didn’t say anything in return. I have one friend and even she doesn’t like me for me; only for the shiny new car my step dad bought me. Boys don’t notice me. And when they do it’s only to pick out my flaws and display them to everyone around. All in all, I am a sad and pathetic specimen of a human being. Why am I writing this? Because on June 3rd, 2011, at 12:31 am, I died.