#sansfiction

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So, hey, I know it’s been a while.

I kinda disappeared for a while there. Months. Half a year. More than that, I think, by now. And, I’m not dead, but I definitely want to finish what I started. Not just because I actuall have some fans that lingered, but because I want to finish a story I have for once. I think it’ll give me the confidence to work on other things, knowing I have the potential to actually finish a project. I think it can boost my confidence with so many other things, like my writing, which is quite honestly, a tad bit subpar.

But, I’m not here to wallow or beg you to read it again, and I’m not here to simply ask that you understand. I’m here to thank those of you who supported me in any way, whether it was by coming to my social media accounts, or just by clicking on a silly Bone saying on a fanfiction website.

No matter what happens, especially beyond this point--- I can always remember that thousands of people wanted to see me post this silly thing about  a skeletal boi and his romance between himself and the reader-- and it fills me with true pride and joy to know I brought some form of entertainment or joy to you all as well.

Thank you all and havea  good night!

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

New chapter update to Hot for a teacher for AO3 readers!

A walking paradox.

That's what you were. You were over-zealous, interesting, and adventurous. You were the life of the party and all your friends loved you.

But inside, you were dark and brooding. You were lost and alone and messed up. No one knew the extent of your pain or why you were so adventurous. You didn't want to sink into the endless spiral of despair and the void that threatened to swallow you. You kept running, moving, not stopping for even a moment, because if you did you knew you were fucked.

But when you did stop, a certain pun loving skeleton and a quantum physics professor had always kept you afloat. Maybe your friendship would run deeper than skin. It might just run to your bones.

Well, who knows? You might just get the hots for a teacher...

*WARNING* Crude language, maybe smut later on.

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It has been a year since The Barrier had shattered and monsters had returned to the surface from Mount Ebott. There are still racist humans who cannot bring th...

New chapter update to my fic He was just one of the good guys for Wattpad readers!

It has been a year since The Barrier had shattered and monsters had returned to the surface from Mount Ebott. There are still racist humans who cannot bring themselves to accept monsters but Danielle Ross wasn't one of them. A heroic act had earned her the respect of the monster gang. Sans the Skeleton, however, had struck her with fear and unease. Sans was determined to prove that he wasn't all bad. And he started to fall for her. Would she let her fear of him slide and develop feelings for him? Or will she keep her distance?

A Sans from undertale and OC fanfic, featuring Papyrus, Frisk, Undyne and basically the entire monster gang.

*WARNING* Crude language, maybe smut later on.

[vodka-martini-blog]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

New chapter update for my fic He was just one of the good guys for AO3 readers!

It has been a year since The Barrier had shattered and monsters had returned to the surface from Mount Ebott. There are still racist humans who cannot bring themselves to accept monsters but Danielle Ross wasn't one of them. A heroic act had earned her the respect of the monster gang. Sans the Skeleton, however, had struck her with fear and unease. Sans was determined to prove that he wasn't all bad. And he started to fall for her. Would she let her fear of him slide and develop feelings for him? Or will she keep her distance?

A Sans from undertale and OC fanfic, featuring Papyrus, Frisk, Undyne and basically the entire monster gang.

*WARNING* Crude language, maybe smut later on.

[vodka-martini-blog]

A walking paradox. That's what you were. You were over-zealous, interesting, and adventurous. You were the life of the party and all your friends loved you...

New chapter update for Hot for a teacher for Wattpad readers!

A walking paradox.

That's what you were. You were over-zealous, interesting, and adventurous. You were the life of the party and all your friends loved you.

But inside, you were dark and brooding. You were lost and alone and messed up. No one knew the extent of your pain or why you were so adventurous. You didn't want to sink into the endless spiral of despair and the void that threatened to swallow you. You kept running, moving, not stopping for even a moment, because if you did you knew you were fucked.

But when you did stop, a certain pun loving skeleton and a quantum physics professor had always kept you afloat. Maybe your friendship would run deeper than skin. It might just run to your bones.

Well, who knows? You might just get the hots for a teacher...

*WARNING* Crude language, maybe smut later on.

[alternativesaga]

Me: Hey you gotta see this fanfiction! It's adorable, but dude it's got too many feels-

Sister: Did you just say Sansfiction?

Me:...*dying internally with laughter*

Sister: Oh gosh what did I do?

Me: A BEAUTIFUL THING! NEW THING RIGHT THERE! SANSFICTION!

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Reuploading Previous Chapters

I suppose there are three options:

A) I update everything I ALREADY have written, and worry about the rest later;

B) I update all existing chapters, which might lead to slower delivery of NEW chapters;

C) I just don’t update until the whole fic is over.

I’m just curious about what I should do. Of course, these changes are minimal. Mostly grammar corrections, improving syntax, every aspect in general about these chapters, I would change just a few things to make it feel better.

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Oops

I actually got a chapter done yesterday?!?!?! How on earth did that happen?!

Welp, here: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11731966/15/Throw-Me-a-Bone

Or, for AO3: http://archiveofourown.org/works/5762203/chapters/16356608