I am so into Undertale it is unreal. Same goes for Gt. Then I was like, WHAT IF THERE'S UNDERTALE AND GT TOGETHER And then I had a mind-blow and started typing. ***Sans, your typical lazy skele. A depressed borrower.One pet shop. Two Souls.Also one author trying to make their description sound badass and failing miserably*cries*.PLEASE VOTE & COMMENT, I LOVE FEEDBACK!…
Don't read this. It is entirely filled with awkward cringey undertale fanart.…
A collection of poems, letters, and art. Also serves as a somewhat random collection of thoughts. Please don't repost or republish anything in here without my permission, especially any fanart produced.…
"I'm not a human!" she had screamed.Heh. I know better now.***Audrenna, a simple waitress at Grillby's in the Mafiatale AU. Or is she? After a run in with the skeleton brothers, perhaps this young woman can start healing and Grillby might learn her story.…
Undertale AU by me! A lot of people have done stuff somewhat like this, but I found a name for it. *puffs chest up with pride*....also maybe I searched up borrowertale and saw cute things.... Anywho, the monsters have moved to the surface, Audrey (Age 17) and Max (Age 12) are two borrower kids who have lived alone in a house that's been rented out for a while. They've had multiple human house-dwellers, but when monsters move in, they have a frighten and decide to make like smol, adorable trees and leaf. THEN GUESS WOT?! THEY GET DISCOVERED!!! SO UNEXPECTED!!!…
A companion book to The Sun and Small Friends- but Pappy style.I DONT KNOW HOW TO USE THE COPYRIGHTS BUT ITS A FANFICTION THATS MINENYEH HEH HEH…
Feelings, pure and simple.…
Lemons …
My first HP fanfiction! Meet Jennifer, a nervous muggle-born first year, in, well, her first year at Hogwarts, school of witchcraft and wizardry. With an owl named Sans and a passion for chocolate, this little cookie will rock the whole school! That is, if someone notices her...…
There are things we think and ponder and try to hide because people do not quite understand. Things we think about and wonder because there is no answer. We ask why. No answer comes and we fall further into our questions. This is a place of magic and science coexisting in harmony with our mind. Come for a dip with me. The waters fine.…