More then just friends (a sans X traumatized reader)
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Última publicación lun, mar 5, 2018
Your a girl named (Y/N) two years ago your parents were killed but also the monsters are free and you have an online friend named Blueflame and your online name is gem but your not just a human your part monster /skeleton you can't control your powers and you just turned 23 years old 4 and a half months ago your also a gaming /anime /fanfiction geek you love all of it and it's your only plug for SANSity you also love puns .you call yourself the pun queen .
~~I hope you like my book it's my first one and I plan to post a chapter once a week or twice every other week depending on my schedule or when I can again busy schedule and my grammar is bad I know deal with it
A/N: most of art shown will be my own if not I will give credit to artists at the end of chapter.
Will not have a lot of A/N:'s in this book will try to update or put important things in conversation on my page thing idk
Also all carat era belong to Toby fox and respective creators that's all now
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