OH MY! SANS, PEOPLE HAVE WRITTEN STORIES ABOUT US!
yeah.....
WELL, PUT ALL YOUR STORIES ABOUT SANS AND MYSELF IN THIS FOLDER!
this also includes song lyrics.
*gasp* SONG LYRICS?
no...NO...NO!!!
I MUST SING!
NOOOOOOO!
* You reset.
Undertale: We Need to Talk: Chapter 27 by DSakanumbuh419, literature
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Undertale: We Need to Talk: Chapter 27
Chapter 27: Time and Space
When Papyrus woke up, he wondered why his bed felt less comfortable than usual, before realizing that he had been sleeping on the couch at his old house in Snowdin.
For a moment, he panicked, thinking that monsterkind was still trapped behind the barrier and he was still staying in his old house. However, he relaxed when he heard the chatter of Frisk, Flowey, and Chara coming from the kitchen, remembering all the events that had happened before.
The children were speaking in low voices as to not wake him. He very slowly sat up, using his remaining hand to grip the couch as he did, so that he could peer over the c
Undertale: We Need to Talk: Chapter 26 by DSakanumbuh419, literature
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Undertale: We Need to Talk: Chapter 26
Chapter 26: Concerned Sibling
Sans had not been doing well for the past few days.
He did attempt to stay positive the first few days without Papyrus; he paid visits to his friends to distract himself and tried to keep the house and garden tidy in spite of his laziness. He even managed to go grocery shopping, making plans to cook his own meals.
But, after a few days, he simply gave up. The house felt empty and depressing without Papyrus’ cheerful voice singing or loudly chatting while doing the chores. He missed when Papyrus would wake him up in the morning and excitedly tell him about his plans for the day, or when Papyrus would act
Undertale: We Need to Talk: Chapter 25 by DSakanumbuh419, literature
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Undertale: We Need to Talk: Chapter 25
Chapter 25: Mercy
Dr. Gaster returned to the room that night, once again startling the two beings. They were both sitting on the bed, reading a puzzle book together in an attempt to calm their nerves.
The scientist snatched the book from them and began to disconnect the reservoir from its life support system. He pressed a few buttons on the monitor, and, with loud hissing and sputtering noises, the tubes and wires detached themselves from the reservoir's SOUL.
The reservoir cringed. It did not like when its life support was removed. The process hurt, and it felt even weaker and more tired when it was not plugged into the life support syste
Undertale: We Need to Talk: Chapter 11 by DSakanumbuh419, literature
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Undertale: We Need to Talk: Chapter 11
Chapter 11: Calling Home
Papyrus held his mittened hand across the speaker of Frisk’s cell phone. Toriel was on the other end of the line, and he did not want her to hear him.
‘ARE YOU READY, FLOWEY?’ he whispered, or at least tried to. It was still much softer than his usual tone.
‘Of course!’ replied Flowey, full of confidence, ‘This is easy for me! Just watch, you’ll see!’
Papyrus removed his hand from the speaker, and held to phone out towards Flowey.
Being turned into a soulless flower gave Flowey a variety of new abilities that he did not have as Asriel. This included using seeds, or
Snowed-In (Papyrus x Reader) (SEQUEL) by just-reagan, literature
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Snowed-In (Papyrus x Reader) (SEQUEL)
You yawned, wiping your tired eyes as snowy morning light shined on your blanket-covered body. You took a moment to remember where you were. In a second, you remember that you had spent the night at the brothers' house. You smelled the familiar smell of Papyrus's spaghetti. Sitting up on the green couch, you squinted, noticing that Papyrus was no longer sleeping across from you. You stretched, and pushed the covers off of your stomach, letting your legs dangle off the couch.
You stood up and walked into the kitchen, where you found Papyrus busy stirring a pot of pasta. He turned for the salt and noticed you.
"OH! GOOD MORNING, H
The Dream (Papyrus x Reader) by just-reagan, literature
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The Dream (Papyrus x Reader)
You woke from a deep sleep in your own residence in the Underground, in town of Snowdin, and it was yet another cold winter morning somehow caused by the mock snow, around 10 o'clock. It was a little earlier than you had planned on sleeping in this Saturday morning, but you just wiped your eyes as you accepted it. You had been staying in the underground for well over a year now, and were glad to call it your new home. You had food, drink, friends that you might as well call family, what else could you have asked for?
You sat up and scratched your head. Suddenly, something clicked in your head, giving you goosebumps. Before awakening s
Undertale: We Need to Talk: Chapter 10 by DSakanumbuh419, literature
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Undertale: We Need to Talk: Chapter 10
Chapter 10: The Bullies
Snowdin was a small town, with a small population of monsters. Most monsters preferred to live in Hotland or New Home. Because of this, there was only one school for all the monsters children of Snowdin.
A tiny skeleton child with an oversized scarf around his neck, tied into a huge bow behind him so that it would not drag across the floor, was rushing down the corridor, weaving between the crowd of school children.
He headed towards the locker room used by the older school children. There, another older skeleton in a rather baggy jacket was shoving a pile of books into his locker messily. The smaller skeleton heade
BrokenTale: Chapter 48 by FirecrackerTNT, literature
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BrokenTale: Chapter 48
A king, looking upon the kingdom he ruled, let out a quiet sigh.
It was times like these where the weight of the crown he wore was the worst. It was at times like these where the armor he wore no longer felt like it protected him- it felt like it trapped him to his role- to lead the monsters to the surface, no matter the cost. To protect his people with his life.
But now, it crushed him, the burden to bear felt too great. The king was losing hope.
He ruled a broken kingdom.
A quiet observer from the start, even now he felt hesitant to act at all. He hadn't left his castle since the human arrived.
The Ruins, the home the monsters all lived in
BrokenTale: Chapter 47 by FirecrackerTNT, literature
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BrokenTale: Chapter 47
I would suggest... Frisk tell Papyrus first...
Think it over first...
Tell everyone...
They've been with you a long way... they have the right to know...
Tell Papyrus... once he knows... Frisk and him can figure out a way to tell the others...
Many voices spoke, which comforted me quite a bit. Quietly, I listened to what they each had to say. It seemed like most of the voices wanted me to tell Papyrus everything first. Then... as much as I dreaded it, I'd tell the others too.
Hopefully the voices are right, and Papyrus will help me figure out how to tell the others. Because I have no idea.
The warm of upstairs hit me as we both passed the ch
BrokenTale: Chapter 46 by FirecrackerTNT, literature
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BrokenTale: Chapter 46
Even though stealing is wrong...
I believe they are meant for you, Frisk...
Take 'em... you'll need them...
Take both of them...
Take care of your friends...
Stay safe...
Stay determined...
There's no label on them.... don't necessarily belong to anyone... shhh....
With a small chuckle, I realized the voices were making it very clear I should take them. I visibly smiled at the response I got, filled with determination as I placed the heart locket around my neck, and placed the dagger carefully into a pocket, my hand resting on it, ready to pull it out to defend both myself and my friends. It felt so right, so natural. The knife, I understood