crying sans fanfic

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.

[Note: In the previous life, the protagonist was deeply in love with Bibi Dong, but she never cheated on him. Even in the original story, Bibi Dong never had a physical relationship with Yu Xiaogang.] He was reborn into the world of Douluo Dalu as the childhood friend of Bibi Dong. Blessed with the unparalleled Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel Martial Spirit, he was adopted by the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji, and given the name Qian Chengxiao. "Heaven's chosen, destined to soar above all." Yet even ten years of unwavering companionship could not compare to a sudden twist of fate—or a tragic script dictated by destiny. His devotion meant nothing when a worthless outsider entered the picture. Like a fool in love, he gave everything—only to end up with nothing. And in the end, that outsider’s arrival led to Qian Xunji bestowing upon him the title of Douluo of the Hidden Chamber—a silent acknowledgment of his worth, but too little, too late. Though Bibi Dong bore him a daughter, Qian Renxue, it was this very act that bred a lifetime of hatred from her. Qian Xunji died by Bibi Dong’s hand. And Qian Chengxiao, burdened with guilt over his daughter, ultimately gave his life to save her—falling at the hands of Tang San. But now… he is reborn—again at the moment Qian Xunji takes him in. This time, he sees clearly what he once missed. "To love blindly is to die in vain." Bibi Dong: "Chengxiao, I was wrong… please come back…" Qian Chengxiao: "Too late. Affection that arrives after the end is worth less than weeds beneath my feet." Get the Complete, High-Quality Translated No missing chapters. No low-effort garbage. Grab all chapters now in PDF/EPUB on my https://www.patreon.com/cw/UIGOD_Official No more waiting — get the full novel in one go!

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

I'm just helping to translate, sorry if it's not satisfactory, thank you

???: Are you sure you want to do this. ???: Yes, After all this time I have finally found my Resolve. . . . . . . . . . . . Inei: *sob* *sob* WHY, WHYYYYY........ Why did *Sob* You do this. ???: This is how the life is Inei. You are as weak as ever a dropout Crybaby. Inei: B...Bu...But I...I...I. ???: You are nothing but a measly child you can't do anything even if you wished to, you can't even touch me. Get out of your delusions and Get stronger, STRONGER THAN ANYONE, BECOME THE STRONGEST SHINOBI IN THE HISTORY OF THIS WORLD AND TRY TO RETURN WHAT YOU OWE ME 10 TIMES AND I WILL FREE YOU FROM YOUR DELUSIONAL LIFE. Inei: Why.... WHY. ???: Again with that same foolish question. Listen foolish little inei, I am a monster who kills for fun and I just massacred hundreds of people and children. This is a delightful game to me so and I give you a chance try and Kill me if you can. . . . . . . . . . . . . Inei: I PROMISE YOU I'LL BECOME THE STRONGEST, STRONGER THAN ANYONE, I PROMISE YOU I'LL BECOME THE STRONGEST SHINOBI IN THE HISTORY OF THIS WORLD, I WILL BECOME A GOD. . . . . . . . . . Yamato: So you've choosen your ninja way, have you. Inei: Till now My life was a forge, my nightmares were the flames and my Shinobi way is the sword which came out of it. Unlike the story we know this one is a bit different, This story isn't about the a knucklehead shinobi, it is about a cry..... a cry of the past, A vision and The virtue. As the story unfolds see what was The mysterious shinobi's resolve and How did tears of a fragile boy forged him into an indestructible sword and From that to the strongest Shinobi in the History.

Your walk through the town at night.Ever sense monsters have been free from the mountain. Staying in hiding from the world. The creature that humans a fried of years a vampire. But sense your are the last of your kind you have to be really careful. You have survived the years with help of friends but something happens to one of them.

So I'm not continuing this story but I am going to unarchive it for anyone to enjoy. I think deleting everything was rash of me even if it was like 3 years ago.

Undertale fanfiction that I wanted to try to do for fun, this is my first time writing anything so don't be too harsh. It's the usual route, MC meets god, gets 3 wishes and goes on his adventure, BUT he doesn't remember anything other than fictions (Games, Animes, etc.). WebOfSpidey, if you wish for me to take off the cover tell me so.

It's been a few years since the barrier has been broke. Cat hasn't seen her friends. No calls, no text nothing. She misses Torial, Papyrus, Undyne, Asgore, but she really misses Sans

One day, reality shattered. Without warning, countless people across Earth were chosen and dragged into a nightmare known only as the Strange Tales Challenge. Failure means death. Survival is never guaranteed. The only clue they receive is a set of ever-changing, incomprehensible rules. But this time, something is different. The world where the challenge unfolds is not Earth. It is Teyvat. A Teyvat twisted beyond recognition. A Teyvat where familiar faces wear unfamiliar smiles. A Teyvat where the laws of reality have begun to rot. The chosen participants are granted avatars and identities, forced to assume roles within terrifying stories and complete impossible missions while millions watch through live broadcasts. Every decision is judged. Every mistake is punished. Every rule hides a trap. And every corner conceals something that should never exist. The Knights of Favonius are searching for something they refuse to name. The Geo Archon's statues whisper in the dead of night. The Raiden Shogun has not left Tenshukaku for years. And deep within the darkness... The Seven Statues of The Seven are changing. Cracks spread across their stone faces. Their eyes slowly open. Their lips begin to move. And if you listen carefully— Very carefully— You can hear it. A faint sound echoing across all of Teyvat. A sound that should be impossible. The Seven Gods Statue... She's crying. And whatever made a god weep... is already looking at you.