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On the Surface
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Ongoing, First published Nov 23, 2018
You freed everyone and everyone was happy. Even Sans. After you destroyed the reset button after making a promise to Sans, everything is going perfectly fine. You are the monster ambassador, and decided you do not have a desire to go to college because you already are the youngest living ambassador. You just turned 17 and got an offer to live with Sans since Papyrus moved out.   Ok ok! Enough of the backstory! This will not be sexual in anyway even though it's a romance! Only cute little lovestruck moments! (12 and older is age recommendation) Ok! Enjoy!
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