Playing With Heartstrings

Playing With Heartstrings

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What if, in another life, there were monsters? What if, they were your friends and family? Would it be interesting? Probably, but humans are scared, we are always scared. We shame others of different skin color or religion. What is to say that we wouldn't do the same to monsters? Monsters would be kind yes, but they wouldn't roll over and take the punches they would fight back. You (Sidney) are in the world of mafias and gangs trying to protect what little you have left. What if the monsters who were there from the start become more then just friends? What if there was family? Go on the adventure through Mafia!tale where You (Sidney) falls in love with Sans the Skeleton , how you get there well, you're just going to have to read to find out now won't you? Come see how the world changing through your eyes and how the world seems to become clearer and darker at the same time as you lives through sorrow, happiness, hope, fear and redemption. ~The reader is name and has a description, updates Sundays and Wednesdays. Enjoy~
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My life was crumbling apart. My parents were killed. All hope was lost... Until he came. I was given the role as the protector of my universe by Ink, he gave me incredible power and turned my world upside down. I now have the heart of an angel and the strength of a warrior. A halo floats above my head and a sword rests upon my hip. My gift has been with me for ten glorious years. However, in the last few weeks, I've felt...different. I sense a calling in my soul, it's almost like a longing, a need. Should I answer it? Pronouns used in this story are she/her :) Disclaimer: None of the art used belongs to me! Also, Papyrus doesn't smoke in this story! #1 in underswapsans 7/10

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