Bonerable (Gaster!Sans X Reader)

Bonerable (Gaster!Sans X Reader)

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Undertale
The barrier was lifted, the monsters were free but not accepted; hell broke loose, the wars were resumed. The monsters had no choice but to retaliate to the human's advances. Resources were scarce, the earth seemed unhabitable and the only way to survive was through violence. You lost all hope when you were forced to comply to such vile doings; being left alone by your family loosing them to a friendly fire during an escape. You were all alone; until he came along. ☆Violence, Cursing, Sexual Themes☆ ☆Gender-Neutral Reader☆ ☆Slowburn☆
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Routine. The entirety of every living thing is dominated by it, human or monster. Everything HAS to be the same. It was in this that you were the exception. For you everything was new, every time line a detailed altered in order to satisfy your sadistic desire for a new ending, whether it be only a few details of dialogue altered or something else entirely. Monsters you once considered family you now butcher and slaughter without a second thought, after all, that's what the Reset is there for, right? And all at once it stops. Your small hold over the Underground is ripped away from you and you are thrown into a dying timeline, monsterkind's final attempt at self-preservation. You're alone, completely and utterly alone. Except one. And he has a bone to pick with you.

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