Hurting Heart (Dancetale!Sans x Paralyzed!Reader)
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  • Reads 100,947
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  • Parts 17
  • Time 1h 21m
Ongoing, First published Oct 16, 2016
Ever since you were little, you dreamed of being on stage and dancing to your hearts content. You were determined to get where you wanted. All spot lights on you, people cheering and clapping as your feet swept across the stage. 

You were so close. 1 day away and you would have all of your dreams come true. Then everything was lost when the plane you was on crashed. You lost all feeling in your legs and lower body. 

So now, instead of living up to your dream you promised yourself would come true, you watch from a balcony. Instead of dancing like you wanted to, you got the complete opposite. 

Now all you can do is watch the monsters dance on what was to be your stage.

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"You can dance. I can cry."

"So let's make a tear jerking performance."
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