undertale sans and frisk fanfiction

After Frisk finally managed to bring peace to her universe a certain glitchy skeleton appeared out of nowhere and erased it from existence, but luckily the goddesses Fate and Destiny found her Soul and decided to let her reincarnate, what will Frisk do? And will she be able to stay a pacifist... (I am not a native english speaker, so please forgive me for any spelling mistakes, this is also the first novel I am writing, so don't expect high quality stuff, this is just going to be some half-assed story, that I am writing because of quarantine, and I repeat DON'T EXPECT QUALITY! Btw obvious DISCLAIMIER, I don't own BNHA or Undertale and the cover art was made by Patzzi and reedited by Solunary.)

In this AU, Frisk is suicidally depressed, and it's up to Sans and Papyrus to restore his will to live. Just a heads up. Frisk does try to take his own life. Things get dark, so I'm warning you in advance. Also, spiritual themes! Created by: InGodzHandz all rights belong to them

Hopeless and in despair, Sans never thought he could escape the resets and continues caused by FRISK that tormented his life. But, when he thinks the kid is possessed and stops FRISK once and for all he finds out ... that he never really knew anything after all. No more resets. No more saves. No more hiding. Life will never be the same for the Underground. Souls and Science can be an unforgiving witch. Relationship: Because of the nature of the way this fanfiction works, there are several Frisks. He knows all of them, but Sans only falls for one, and she is definitely over the age of 18. This doesn't blossom until some time later though, as this is way more than a sweet romance. Buckle up for some tragic dramatic scifi-twisting to the fantasy world of Undertale!

I used to be an ordinary person: a long-time Undertale fan, someone who knew every route, every secret, every nuance of this world. But after my unexpected death, I woke up in a place both hauntingly familiar and impossibly real—the Judgement Hall. To my disbelief, I wasn't myself anymore. I was Sans.

Fated Tale is a take on the original story of Undertale Taking place after many pacifist runs when Frisk finds a way to get everyone to the Surface even Asriel, in which many Hectic things proceed. Full of.. things and mysteries that are to be discovered throughout the reading.

What happens when you get powers from the game you love the most and end up in fictional worlds

After waking up in the body of the protagonist of Undertale, the newly named Frisk has some growing up to do. He wants to ensure everyone gets home safely, but how can he do that when he can't even SAVE himself. *Definitely Spoilers Below* The MC wakes up in frisks body but without the power of Determination. He will have to fight and outsmart Flowey who still has control over the timeline in order to get the good ending. Used Worm CYOA V6 to come up with the basic premise of the story. The first part will almost be 100% Undertale.

Esse conto é sobre Arnold Bruntold, um jovem vindo de uma das famílias mais ricas do país. Sua vida sempre foi fácil, mas parece que a falta de atenção parental pode fazer uma criança ir para caminhos perigosos... Agora ele se encontra em um mundo completamente novo, e precisa se acostumar e aprender a sobreviver nesse ambiente hostil. ou talvez...não tão hostil assim.

(Warning: This is my first fanfic so please support me. p.s. The game undertale and the picture is not own by me, also its an AU not the original universe, so if something doesen't make sense, in this universe it does. P.s.s. I am also going to put in some love scenes, but the thing is, I don't think it's rated 18, but rated 13 since there is kissing since the main characer is a skeleton.)(A/N:My goal is at least 100 chapters.) This story is about a 18 year old boy reliving his past memories, hopes, and dreams he had when he was young. Only for him to realize that his final wish came true. With his imagination and power in his hands, he will protect his universe at all costs. Just to relive his fantasy.

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