My Book Of Rants

My Book Of Rants

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I don't know, this is really just to make me feel better, you know, just let of steam. I under stand if you guys don't want to read these stupid rants, but just in case you actually want to read them (which you probably don't want to but whatever) HERE THEY ARE P.S. the cover isn't mine its from "the Oatmeal" so person who drew this don't yell at me... just think of it as free advertisement :-)
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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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