I am putting a more organized post here that isn't limited on characters about my plans for my fic for the Undertale Fandom.
2023 is going to me my last year creating content for Undertale, unless otherwise commissioned for it beyond that point.
If you haven't noticed, the following fics have been taken down and discontinued.
Submersion
Undercarnal
Nethertale
The following fics are going to be worked on and completed during the next year.
Kindred Finale - The third and final book of the KR trilogy.
There also is a small change concerning On The Other Side's sequel. I planned for it to be a long multi-chapter but instead it will be receiving a long epilogue/After Stories type of conclusion.
The reason for this is that Kindred Finale is going to be 100,000 at least, similar to Karmic Retribution and needs all my time.
The second is that I am creating for the new fandom I joined (Attack on Titan/Shingeki no kyojin) and that I wanted only two large multi-chapters going at one time. Karmic Retribution and Reclamation of Heart have similar enough themes that it won't feel like whiplash. On The Other Side's themes would have been too jarring in comparison.
So in January, I plan to re-read On The Other Side and attempt to finish the 'AfterStories' that month so I can move onto Kindred Finale.
I hope these changes are to your liking as I didn't want to leave any of my stories incomplete. KR is such a behemoth of a work that I wanted to properly finish it off. I also didn't want On The Other Side to remain on a cliffhanger because even after all these years, I still have such a strong emotional connection with it.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
Summary:
When Queen Toriel had announced unexpected guests, Sans hadn't realized just how unanticipated the monsters truly were. The skeleton knew they were an anomaly, rougher versions of himself and his brother. What he hadn't expected was both of them to be Alphas. To top it all off, Edge and Red seem to be very interested in courting him, a rare Omega.
Welp, this was going to be a fascinating experience. It's not like Sans wasn't already keeping an eye on the tentative peace Frisk was brokering with the humans. Sans would entertain the odd notion. It's not like anything could come out of it, right?
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Because so much of them are covered in the full image, here's a clear shot of just the Fell bros
That night Sans stalked to his bedroom, kicking his shoes off with a vehemence and flopping face down on the bed, unwilling to even look up when a weight popped suddenly in beside him.
“So. Rabbits huh. Assholes, the lot of them.”
Sans snorted, turning his face to the side. “Don’t let Bertha hear you say that, she’ll revoke your donut rights.”
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so i figure i should post actual content here sometimes lol so have a fic update! Chapter 5 of Blank Shot :D
tags: Fellcest, Kustard, Kedgeup, attempted murder, allusions to sexy times, general violence
read it on Ao3
or read it below!
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It’d been a long day, Sans having been busy writing letters to congressmen for negotiations for monster rights, signing petitions for the same, and generally making sure everyone under his employ had been fairly paid and were still happy with their positions.
Not one of them had ever said they were unhappy with where and what they worked with, but he had gotten a few complaints about one of the more lazy bodyguards that had been employed nearly two years. He’d once again started harassing some of the weaker workers that cleaned the house. This was the third time the young rabbit had been caught doing so, and while Sans believed in giving someone a chance… there was a zero tolerance policy for sexual harassment.
Sans was as gentle as he could have been, letting him know gently that he would need to find another job because Sans wasn’t about to let him stay on. So of course things got nasty and Portugal had been called in as well as Ursula to take the nearly feral rabbit from the property. He hated that things had gone that way, but he’d rather keep his employees safe than keep on a worker who didn’t know how to keep his hands to himself.
That night Sans stalked to his bedroom, kicking his shoes off with a vehemence and flopping face down on the bed, unwilling to even look up when a weight popped suddenly in beside him.
“So. Rabbits huh. Assholes, the lot of them.”
Sans snorted, turning his face to the side. “Don’t let Bertha hear you say that, she’ll revoke your donut rights.”
Red made an offended noise, Sans chuckling as he rolled over, sighing as he stared at the ceiling. “Did the kid get him off the property alright?”
Humming as he examined the ends of his claws, Red didn’t really answer. “If you mean, ‘Did P give that asshole a good punch to the jaw for threatening to hurt you’, then yeah, he got him off the property alright.”
Sans laughed once, loud and sharp. “Well. I guess he sort of deserved it.”
He didn’t look at the bruise around his wrist, could still feel it, but he wasn’t going to look at it. Not when Red was right there to clock every emotion on his face and shut the entire place down just for one bad worker.
Edge was likely already losing his shit about it, but Sans was trying not to think about that either.
“I guess I’ll need to make sure Bertha gives him an extra muffin tomorrow.”
Red snorted at that, but went still as the door opened, Sans feeling his intent turn from alert aggression to a begrudging affection. Which only really happened for one person, Sans grinning as the weight of a body climbed up on his own, Edge straddling his hips.
He glanced up, finding Edge staring down at him with a sly, sharp grin, promise in his eyes.
“Well? You two gonna fuck me up or not?”
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It was a long night, between the two of them, and it left Sans asleep on the bed with Red holding him from behind, thoroughly sated the both of them. Edge was standing at the window, the thing propped open like it never was, cigarette dangling from his sharp fingers. The nicotine helped him think, after a round of awesome, tender sex with the two monsters he loved most, brought him back to a place of clarity. Which was why he spotted the far off glint of moonlight on the barrel of a gun long before the shot actually rang out.
It gave him enough seconds to slam the bullet proof window shut, scooping Sans and Red up both to huddle behind the bed.
Just as he’d shoved them under him, the sound of bullets hitting the glass were sharp in the air, Red shouting a curse as one made its way through the wall just above his head. Edge shoved Sans further beneath him, glancing furtively around to find the case that held their own stash of guns they kept in the bedroom. Locating it under the bed, he snatched it out, grabbing Red to pull him close.
“Get Sans to the safe room, let me handle it.”
Red gave him an unsure glare, but grabbed Sans by the arms and was gone with a pop of distorted air.
Edge growled as a fresh barrage of bullets hit the side of the building, crouching as he moved past the mattress and to the edge of the window sill, glaring at the wall as the shots finally went silent, sliding the window open before standing to his full height and aimed his rifle where he’d seen the glint of the gun.
It was no longer there, the slight shadow of whoever it’d been long gone, but he shot there anyways, letting his aim be a warning to anyone stupid enough to try this stunt again.
There was only woods around San’s main property, there being a few buildings that made up the main complex. The gunman had been sitting on the top of one of such buildings, an oversight to have the access point to Sans’ bedroom right there. Edge would need to make a note of that after he was done scouring the building from top to bottom to find where the leak in information was.
Someone had not only told whoever was doing these attempts at Sans’ life where the master bedroom was, but had likely let them on the premises. Edge was beyond pissed that they’d just gotten rid of trash like that today, only to find out that there was more hiding in the shadows.
He’d let Red know as soon as lock down was over that they had a mole, his older brother sure to be incensed about the whole thing. Edge already was, but his anger paled in comparison to what Sans’ would be when he found out that someone he trusted had betrayed him.
He winced as he crouched from his stock still survey of the buildings out the window, wishing not for the first time that Sans hadn’t painted such a large target on his back.
When your skeleton boyfriend shows up at your house in the throes of a submissive monster heat, begging to be fucked, there isn’t much of an option except to give him what he wants. Red and Edge weren’t the kind of skeletons to let their shared boyfriend suffer, not when there was plenty of pleasure to be had by all. Nearly dragging him into the house in their enthusiasm, the two skeletons had Sans stripped naked on his hands and knees on their living room floor in a matter of seconds.
The fun began at a furious pace, but nothing seemed to satisfy the sexual desperation that burned through Sans’ bones and magic.
“please… fuck me harder… destroy my slutty little pussy… please!” whimpered Sans, rubbing his clit and fingering his already battered pussy while Red savagely pounded his asshole. Edge’s sharp phalanges scraped Sans skull; between the pleas and whimpers, Edge throat-fucked the smaller skeleton, pulling out and then snapping his hips forward to plunge the thick length of his spiked cock deep into the needy skeleton’s throat. Sans’ tongue slid against the underside of Edge’s cock, and his moans vibrated through the deep red shaft until Edge and Red, with twin groans of release, poured more of their cum into Sans’ greedy holes.
The two Fell skeletons breathed heavily, discussing the idea of switching places again to keep up their momentum while Sans squirmed between them, eager for anything to fill him up.
“make me your fucktoy… your cocksleeve… your cum dumpster… anything, just don’t stop!” he begged feverishly.
Edge lifted Sans’ chin, inspecting the cum and drool dribbling out of his boyfriend’s mouth with every word. Red surveyed Sans from the back, taking in the gaping pussy and asshole, both looking bruised, twitching, and leaking a mix of cum and Sans’ juices. They wanted to alleviate their boyfriend’s heat cycle, but they also didn’t want to hurt or permanently damage him.
“I THINK YOU MAY NEED A BREAK,” ventured Edge kindly.
“yer fuckholes are pretty wrecked,” pointed out Red.
“i don’t care,” wailed Sans. “i need more… please. make me cum until i dust.”
“hey now, we don’t want to go that far,” said Red. “but your mouth, ass, and pussy can’t take much more punishment.”
Edge regarded Sans in pensive silence for a moment. “THERE ARE… OTHER HOLES THAT WE COULD FUCK, YOU KNOW,” he said slowly.
“anything,” pleaded Sans.
Edge lined up his cock with Sans' face, but instead of using it to pry the other skeleton’s mouth open for more deep-throating, he circled Sans’ eye sockets with it, spreading the short skeleton’s saliva and a bit of dark red cum around the edge of it. Sans moaned, loud and low, and, taking that as consent, Edge thrust his spiked cock into his boyfriend’s skull with a lusty sigh. The bottom of Sans’ socket dragged along his entire throbbing length, and he loved the way the inside of the bare skull bones felt against his sensitive magic.
“so what am i supposed to do?” complained Red, still hard and hoping for something hot and tight to put his own cock into.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 81/81
Fandom: Undertale (Video Game)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Papyrus/Sans (Undertale), Sans/Sans (Undertale), Papyrus/Sans/Sans
Characters: Papyrus (Undertale), Sans (Undertale), Undyne (Undertale), Alphys (Undertale), Snowdin Residents (Undertale), King Asgore - Character, Various Others
Additional Tags: Language, Angst, Temporary Character Death, Resets, universe hopping, Undertale to Underfell, Alternate Universe - Underfell, Smut, Smut is in first chapter but the Romance is a Slow Burn, KR as a plot device, Kedgeup, kustard - Freeform, Mpreg, Secrets, SpicyKustard, Soul fondling, Apathy, Hurt/Comfort, Nervous but Strong Red, Tsundere Edge, Red is thirsty af, ...red, damn it red we talked about this, Soul Sex, monster instincts, Somnophilia, Angst with a Happy Ending, pacifrisk, Good Flowey, good frisk, Morning Sickness, Pregnancy Cravings, Did I really not include these?, Ecto-Penis (Undertale), Ecto-Tongue (Undertale), Ecto-Vagina (Undertale), Ectobiology, Polyamory, We have talked about this Sans..., Stubborn Sans, Like frustrating levels of stubborn, Neutral Route, Politics, Bad Monsters, near miss, twist ending, Book One, what have I done?, Drugs used on Monsters, altered mental state
Series: Part 1 of KR Trilogy
Summary:
Sans knew in his soul that there was only one way he was now in another universe. Erasure was one thing a reset would fix, but corrupting and breaking it would be the only reason he was here now.
He had expected to overwhelmed in this world of 'kill or be killed' but it was this timeline's version of his brother and himself that had him stepping up. He was a 1 HP monster, physically weak but he did have one thing on his side in a world so filled with LOVE.
*This is my personal take on the Underfell AU. I hope you enjoy it as much as I am enjoying writing it! Please feel free to write or draw for this story, you don't need my permission for that.
