A Toxic war

A Toxic war

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication lun., juil. 13, 2020
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Fanfiction
Undertale
Dagger was Ink sans first ever sans made before he was forgotten and undertale became real, after years past Ink was going through his drawings to see a moldy paper with his picture, Ink decides to redraw him with his magical paintbtush, broomie. One day War broke between the Toxin aus against the new aus, soon the toxins were growing, au by au all turning toxin, some good some bad, will ink stop this mess? or will he go down with them, "I knew this was going to happen."
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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

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