axe (HT!sans) x fem!reader from https://archiveofourown.org/works/76606801/chapters/200496436
does this happen in the fic? nope i just like their dynamic idk
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axe (HT!sans) x fem!reader from https://archiveofourown.org/works/76606801/chapters/200496436
does this happen in the fic? nope i just like their dynamic idk
A Tale of "Rules for thee but not for me"
So, I wasn't gonna say anything at first, when I quit the Chisp server I was ready to put it behind me and move on. But that was before I found out that after I left the mods thought it was a good idea to @ everyone in a 200+ member server to tell bold-faced lies about me. So now I'm gonna say something.
This isn't a callout post, this is me telling my side of the story and trying to defend myself against people that thought they could drag me through the mud behind my back. And I brought receipts.
More Than Meets The Eye: Past Timeline vs Post-Reset Timeline Headcanons
(A small guide for the boys and what changed after the reset) One of the biggest changes in MTMTE is that the reset did not just erase memories. The boys are still themselves at their core, but their lives, routines, relationships, and emotional wounds are shaped differently now. Some parts of them survived the reset quietly. Other parts had to grow in new directions. In this new timeline, each skeleton pair is still brothers with each other, but the other AU pairs are considered their cousins. They do not remember you at first. Not fully. But the heart is a stubborn thing, and souls do not forget as cleanly as the mind does. So here is how they were in the past timeline under the cut, what they are now in the post-reset timeline, and what they think of you from the beginning until the memories start coming back.
Lissa from MaM in my art style
MaM by @absurdmageart
https://archiveofourown.org/works/28953828
You did trust him. Already, this man without knowing you a day, had taken your protection seriously. He’d healed you in spite of it draining him,
he kept you calm and in good spirits,
and stood between you and hundreds of angry monsters.
You shifted your hand to lace into his own and breathed out, “I trust you, Papyrus.”
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
if the ut fanfic has sum like ‘the skeletons and the ___” as the title it’s either the best or worst fic you’ll ever read
Across Enemy Lines - Chapter 9
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
You let Cross have it.
Splash art made by the wonderful antlered-prince
BnB Blue? 👀
You had to admit the heated pool is nice. Especially during this chilly winter season. You knew time and seasons didn’t pass the same as it did in…a linear plane or universe. But sometimes the Innkeeper liked to indulge in certain seasons during holidays.
You had stayed here long enough to know generally everyone in the main staff, albeit not super closely. Just enough to recognize them by face and name.
Floating around in the pool you sweep your gaze across the inside of the glass walls surrounding the area. Stretch, or Sid, as he likes to be called now lounged in the lifeguard chair by the pool side. You make brief eye contact before continuing your scan.
After a full rotation you conclude that Sid’s brother- Blue, who also goes by Wes, is indeed not here.
You sink lower in the water, a little glum. You quite enjoyed his energy and vibe. It’s a shame he wasn’t here. Maybe he was on break.
You continue your swim for a few more minutes, letting the water almost lazily pull you around without too much effort on your end. Perfectly avoiding anyone else in the water. Eventually you decide to get out, lest you shrivel up anymore and become an ultra human raisin.
You slosh ur way out of the water awkwardly as one does when walking up the ramp in a pool. As you finally make it out and walk along the edges of the pool to your towel, an overly eager child bounds past you, their pool noodle hanging over their shoulder thwacking you in the face.
You yelp, eyes instinctively closing at the impact, making your feet shuffle back. The marble under you suddenly seems entirely too slippery, and you feel yourself almost pull a muscle trying to regain your balance but it’s too late, momentum was already pulling you down.
Curse you gravity.
Uh...gravity? Where are you?
Smooth clay textured arms have caught yours, stopping your face from smashing into a certain someone’s ribcage.
“are you alright?!”
You blink up at your hero, the very skeleton you were just looking for. This up close you can see the individual rings in his eyelights, the light emitted from them highlight the porous freckles on his cheek bones.
“hello?”
You snap back to reality, face warm with embarrassment realizing you’ve been enjoying his embrace entirely too long, ogling all the while.
“Sorry sorry!” You straighten up, leaning back but his hold stays firm on your arms as he smiles a wide gap tooth grin. “No worries! Catching people who can’t help but fall into my arms is my specialty!”
Oh stars, this was embarrassing.