He Is My Freedom (Gastersans X Oc)

He Is My Freedom (Gastersans X Oc)

  • WpView
    Reads 14
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 2
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing5m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Feb 13, 2017
Hello, my name is Luna I was born in a world where war was the only answer. I was trained to take down the enemy or otherwise known as the reveloution but...i don't want to fight i just want to be free. so what lenghs will i go to be free? what prices will i have to pay? what lives will i have to take to get what i want? that's for me to know and you to find out. Day, 1,340 logging off ALL RIGHTS GO TO TOBY FOX FOR UNDERTALE FOR THE UNDERTALE CHARACHTERS!!! THE PLOT, STORY, LUNA, AND OTHER PEOPLE I ADD WILL BE OWNED BY ME!!!
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Sans x Reader | Empire
  • I love you a skeleTON ( sans x chubby reader) (discontinued! Sorry!)
  • Determination Of Others | RWBY × Seraphim Sans Reader•
  • Soulless (Undertale FanFiction)
  • Mine (Male!Chara X Reader X Sans)
  • Target Settled|Outer!Sans x Killer!Sans
  • Frisk x Asriel- Beauty and the Goat.
  • Shattered Reflection
  • Moon Light - Undertale fanfiction (FriskXSans-not the main plot tho)
  • Cloudytale AU

(Adult Lazarus here - I wrote this when I was like 14 years old. Forgive me.) Sometimes life gets to the point where you feel like you're a paper airplane. One minute you're soaring, feeling as if nothing could ever get you down. But then the next thing you know, you're falling slowly and nothing that you can do can possibly help you. You end up falling and crashing into whatever's below you and the heights that you had once reached. Then it starts all over again - becoming a vicious cycle. Someone picks you back up and throws you, making you soar yet again. But then they watch as you fall, not stopping you or saving you from the hard impact you meet with the ground. The process repeats itself over and over and there's no way you can stop it. After all, you're made of paper - you're delicate, fragile. You're thrown, you soar, you fall, you're picked back up, then it happens all over again until you break - becoming bent and broken from your head to your toes. Until you crash so much that you're ruined - then you're thrown away. At those times, you know that you at least have one person who will fix you. He calls you his queen, as any king would whilst in power of the empire you both strive to build together. This person is your home - your empire. - #6 in Quotes [03.12.21] - #2 in Sans [10.21.21] - Undertale does not belong to me. - Artwork/Music does not belong to me. - Also, I apologize for any of the spelling errors. I type quickly and so I do not really realize if I misspell a word or two. Sometimes I do go back and edit out the mistakes with spelling and such.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines