Bara!Sans xReader (In Defense) by MechaMoonStone, literature
Literature
Bara!Sans xReader (In Defense)
You blinked at the monster. No in a prejudice sort of way, heavens no! Just, wow.
“Hello…” You managed to choke out. “Is there something I can help you with?”
It was a scary thing when intimidating people can to the help desk. You'd come to learn that appearances were very deceptive. The towering skeleton monster flashed you a...well, you assumed it was a friendly grin. The sharp teeth kinda sapped the friendliness from it.
“Hey, so you've gotta cash register ova’ here? Right?” He asked.
There was a scoff from behind him before you could reply. “Hey asshole! The checkouts are over ther
It's Alright - Sans x Depressed!Reader by XemogothgirlX, literature
Literature
It's Alright - Sans x Depressed!Reader
[Warning this story contains: Suicide attempt and mentions of self harm. I want you all to know that you're all amazing and beautiful and there are people out there who care for you. Please never give up.]
“Don’t you know, those who climb Mt. Ebott never come back” your ears perked up as you heard the small conversation taking place at the desk behind you. Your pencil halting in its movements as you quickly turn your head to the side and looked back at the two teenagers.
“What do you mean? Like they just disappear completely?” the second teen questioned, tilting their head.
“Uh-huh” the first one s
Y/N’s POV
I fell down here about a month ago. It was a usual day in the Underground. Papyrus had already gone to his usual duties. He usually patrols Snowdin forest, just outside the ruins. He tends to recalibrate his puzzles everyday. Sometimes he lets me help, but I must admit I’m not all that good at them. The house was quiet, aside from the TV downstairs. Sans and I were there watching MTT TV. Neither of us particularly liked the leg-obsessed robot, but Papyrus loved his show, so we watched it to make him happy.
Speaking of Sans… There is a fact that remains hidden to both. I have a small…ok, huge crush on him
Aftertale Sans x *Shy/Distant* Reader- Its Over by Skull-Chick-of-Roses, literature
Literature
Aftertale Sans x *Shy/Distant* Reader- Its Over
A/N: Ok, this story may make no sense at first. In this, Geno or Aftertale Sans is kinda like a ghost at first. But Reader-chan is lead to something and a great danger puts itself apon you. just go with the flow kay! Hope you enjoy people!
Its been a while, since the monsters came to the surface. You had met a few monsters, well seen them around that is. You were in school, and the bell rang for the first class of the day. So off you went, it was science...yay~
You were a shy, distant kind of person. So you didn't have any friends, but that didn't matter to you really. That only meant you had no one to distract you. Upon entering your class
Horrortale Sans x Reader - I'm Not Scared of You by Skull-Chick-of-Roses, literature
Literature
Horrortale Sans x Reader - I'm Not Scared of You
(Your 17-18 in this)
It was a dark cloudy night as the moon was giving off a dull light, and you where out camping with your awesome group of friends. You were camping on a mountain, Mt Ebbot to be exact. This was a place where no one goes, so being the stupid teens your group was, you all decided to come here.
You loved everything creepy, you loved it with a passion. Your friends thought you where weird because of your strange devotion to horror. But it didn't bother you.
So when your friends said: 'Yeah lets camp on the creepiest place known to human kind'
You practically jumped out of your skin, and was entirely enthusiastic about it.
(Grillby x Reader) Warmth by Butterly-Koi, literature
Literature
(Grillby x Reader) Warmth
You simply decided to stroll to the market to purchase a few necessities, (late at night none the less) and on your way back home through Snowdin, the snow began to plummet more quickly and the wind howled with great ferocity. You were equipped with boots, a winter coat and jeans; perfect for a regular cold day, not for a sudden blizzard. Your frozen hands clutched the plastic grocery bags, you were sincerely considering just abandoning your groceries just so you can stick your bare hands into your pockets. You heavily trekked through the rapidly stacking snow; feeling disoriented, nervous and gelid. Being blinded by the darkness and the snow