#Undertale AU Fic

[absent-enigma]

Lil something for a fic I’m about to start posting for tomorrow evening (after edits).

POV: you’re rudely tossed into a cell by some shady kidnappers, but there’s already someone there. Wyd

(Still on my bad guy sans kick-continuing to twirl mothman Horror around in my mind-but naga dust for this fic).

[a-whispering-echo]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/60698500/chapters/158778508

wawa

it has updated :)

you ready for this? :)

[futureflipflop]

Berry's Very Merry Masterpost

Heyllo! I am Berry, and I write fanfiction for my various interests. I haven't made up my mind on if I wan't to do commissions, so for now I'm going for no.

You can find me on Ao3, and on Quotev!

On Ao3, I have my works set to "Registered users only", as to avoid any interaction with bots or negative guest throwaway accounts. Here is where I will be primarily uploading my fics.

On Quotev is where current older fics are living [to be specific, undertale fanfics written by one of my friends]. Feel free and welcome to read them if you would like an idea of how the remake will be! Here, I will also be uploading my Ao3 fanfics, though there will be around a 1-3 week gap on uploads. That way, unregistered users can also read my fics and I won't have to worry as much about any possible thievery done by AI.

Feel free to message me questions about my uploads, my fics, ecetera! Askbox will be answered publicly while Dms will be answererd privately :]

Uploading schedule!

Currently I have two fanfics I am working on, so two days of our 7-day week rotation will have uploads!

Undertale: It Ended With an Apple - TBA Announcement! Aphmau - My Inner Demons: - Irregular updates A Small Infestation - Ao3 Link A Small Infestation - Quotev Link

Thank you for visiting my page and I hope you enjoy your day!

[shaggyskull]

Sweet as Candy

Underswap Sans x OC

Here’s a little snippet from the world of my fic where Blue wakes up to find MC in the kitchen.

~ 1385 words

(Skip the first few paragraphs if you want to avoid the angsty bits)

It had been one of those nights. The kind of night where every time she tried to welcome the black nothingness of sleep, her mind wandered far beyond this plane of existence and into that of her lost world, to the faces she thought about only in private moments when she knew she could lose herself for a bit. The faces this night had haunted her, twisting as their fingers snatched at her clothes and pulled her hair with the want, the loss, the responsibility, the shame they had for her; or rather, the want, the loss, the responsibility, and the shame she had for herself in regards to them. Em was haunted by the happiness she felt here, away from them. She knew she was a hypocrite for telling Pyre that she carried their dirt with her as if it was an admirable thing. A positive thing. A powerful thing. Though… she supposed it remained a powerful thing no matter which way one looked at it. Dirt has a lot of weight, especially when it’s suffocating you, and it had been one of those nights where the dirt was burying her alive.

Really it annoyed her more than anything.

It was beyond frustrating that she was still feeling these things. She was grieving. She got it. It sucked. It would be with her for the rest of her life and she knew that. But why? Why did it have to jump up on her like this when all she wanted to do was be rested enough to face the insanity of each day? Why did it hurt so much every time it did? Fine. Whatever. If it needed to be dealt with now, she’d deal with it… by doing something else. She obviously wasn’t tired enough to sleep, so why not be productive?

The thought of actually being productive had exhausted her further, so she had decided the next best thing would be to make candy. At least Rus and Pappy could benefit from her sleepless night.

Movement to her left drew her attention from the bubbling pot she was stirring in front of her.

“Good morning!” Blue tilted his skull, his sparkling eyelights sweeping across the cluttered counters in the kitchen to where the labors of her night rested.

“You’re up earl—” Em paused her music with one hand as she continued to stir, making a face when she noted the time.

His eyelights flicked back to her. “Another one of those nights?” Em gave a short hum in response. “Anything I can do to help?”

“You could take over stirring for a bit,” Em said with her own tilt of her head and a slight smile as she removed the headphones around her neck, somehow finding a spot for them on the counter. “I’m pretty sure my hand is going to fall off if I don’t take a break soon.”

“You got it!” he beamed, moving behind her to wash his hands and switch out his gloves for clean ones. Once finished, he sidled up next to her and gently took the spoon. “What are we making?”

Em smiled at the “we.” Everything they did together was a team effort; they were partners in almost every sense. She slid behind him so that he could be directly in front of the pot and she could rest her arms on his broad shoulders, placing her head to the right of his so that she could watch his motions and earning her a slight lean of Blue’s skull into hers. “We’re making candy. Caramel specifically, and it’s finicky at this stage so don’t stop stirring.”

“You can count on me, Starlight!” he chirped. He could tell just how exhausted she was by the way she was leaning almost her full weight into him, and he was basking in the sensation, aware of every point of contact; her temple against his skull, the way her hands and fingers rested against the back of his cervical vertebrae — some of them were slipping close to his junctions and he was grateful he hadn’t gotten dressed yet and donned his bandana — and how her arms sunk into his clavicle, the way her chest melted into his spine…

“I know.” Em smiled, closing her eyes. “How was your night?”

“Great!” It would have been better if we had spent it together. AMAZING. INCREDIBLE. PERFECT. I’m sure I could have taken your mind off of everything at the very least. “I’m ready and eager for another GREAT day!”

Em let out another hum, this one amused. “Remind me what we have on the docket for our great day?”

Blue appreciated the slight rumble that radiated from her chest. “Nothing that we can’t postpone.”

“I’d rather get it over with.” Em blinked her eyes open, thinking about how she’d have to wear a cool pack on her face to combat any visible side effects of yet another sleepless night. It wouldn’t do to have someone like her convey exhaustion when they were supposed to be selling bliss. Her heavy eyes drifted to the bowl of ice and water next to the stove. “Let’s check if it’s ready, drop a bit in that bowl over there?

He did as she asked and diligently returned to stirring. Em lamented the idea of moving with a huff before begrudgingly releasing the arm she was resting her chin on to drift a hand over to the bowl and form a small ball out of the caramel. It felt about ready. She allowed the excess water to drip from it before bringing it close.“Wanna taste?

STARS yes. Blue replied by parting his teeth, allowing Em to pop the caramel into his mouth, his pseudo-lips closing around her fingers for a moment before she withdrew them. He hummed at their absence, making a face.

“Not good?” Em cocked her head.

“I’m not sure… I think I might need another taste.” A slight grin slowly started to spread.

Another huff left her as her face mirrored his. “If you’re willing to try it again despite it being straight sugar, I think that means it’s great.” She eased herself away from him to wipe her hands and turn off the burner, missing the way Blue’s eyelights trailed her as she retrieved yet another dish to fill.

“I WOULD ask if you were planning on opening a candy shop, but that would be an IMPOSSIBLE feat if you’re planning on starting it in the same house as Rus and my brother.”

“Oh, that would make for a fun series, wouldn’t it?” Em’s smile became lopsided. “‘Blue and Em Bake While Trying to Fend Off a Baked Guy and His Not-Baked Accomplice’?” Her eyes narrowed. “Hm. No… that’s too wordy...”

“I KNOW!” Blue beamed in good humor. “How about, ‘Making Treats With Monsters, But the Taste-Testers are Testing Our Last Nerves!’?”

“I’d click on it.” Em chuckled with a shake of her head that ended in a grimace. Here comes the headache.

Blue rested his free hand on her arm with a gentle squeeze. “Let’s hurry and finish this up so we can go rest for a bit.”

Em shot a pointed look at the nightwear he was still wearing — a cerulean long-sleeve top that pulled tight over his shoulders and thick arms in the same way that all his shirts did, paired with starry pajama bottoms. “You just got up. Don’t you want to work out before our great day really starts?”

“Sometimes the most important part of a workout is giving yourself a rest so you don’t hurt yourself.” The back of his phalanges grazed her jaw before he tapped her nose with a “Boop!” in an effort to break his own tension and retrieved his hand to put on his hip. “Besides!” His eyelights flicked from the pot back to her. “The workout you just gave me was plenty! Almost as rigorous as one of Pyre’s drills!” He winked.

Em sighed in defeat, knowing that if Blue was around, there was a chance she might actually fall asleep. Her head drifted back to his shoulder as his arm wrapped around her middle, eyes falling shut once again. “I’m so lucky to have you in my life.”

Blue’s skull turned to nuzzle her temple. “I’m the lucky one.”

[skelekinsold]

New Moss & Mycelium Chapter

Special tumblr note: finally figured out how to copy my formatting from the notes-app I write in >:P

[yeehawpim]

a comic about my weird irreverence for canon

go write a bad ending AU! ship your self-insert oc with your favourite villain!! the world's your oyster!!!

[leafwateraddict]

Couldn’t stop thinking about Dust being able to pass as Classic. So I had an idea where Dust replaces Classic in a timeline and steals(?) his partner.

He gets conflicted when he starts actually caring about you… But denial is an easy road to take when there’s seemingly no consequences to your actions.

The reveal i guess. Most normal reaction to learning your partners been replaced for god knows how long and you have no clue where he is.

Now that I think about it I might’ve gotten some inspiration from that one chapter of IJAG by @htsan (iykyk) only a lil bit tho

(Full rambling of the idea + extra sketch cuz i liked the expression) ↓↓

I originally wanted y/n to notice the differences instantly but i think it would be angstier if they didn’t and only noticed like months later >:3

[artpepkin]

"He's right behind me isn't he..."

I've read and reread @warriorstale001 's amazing fic "One Small Difference" twice now and this image stays glued in my head!! If you haven't already I highly recommend checking out this fic, it may not be complete but it absolutely rips your heart to pieces and is easily one of my favs <3

In my heart Nightmare is so sorry and the very next morning he goes to see Dream and immediately has a change of heart and they both go to therapy and Dream goes to the doctor 🧡

Version without the text below the cut! <3

[maurzipan101]

everyone adores you.. at least I do </3

…

are they lovers? no, worse 😭

[milkamel]

💜 Pain sharing AU ❤️ Here's some HorrorDust fluff! :D As I mentioned, I wanted to expand this AU's lore onto the other characters so I started with them, they're very lovely <3

There are also other pairings that I haven't revealed yet and they're a secret for now >:D

Dust belongs to ask-dusttale Horror belongs to Sour-Apple-Studios

[aylish91]

Thank you so much @mothiepixie for always doing such amazing work and letting me commission you! You never fail to deliver such good works!

Red from, Sea of Hope, is absolutely perfect! Thank you!

[absent-enigma]

Just posted the first chapter of the Dust naga fic over on Ao3. It's called:

Forced Proximity to the Naga (because I unironically read those sci fi alien romances for the plot, even though the stories are usually packed with a lot of smut most of the time). The situations these characters get into tends to crack me up and those stories are what inspired this fic, along with bingo prompts.

I don't think I can link the fic here, since the rating is going to eventually go up from M to E.

[onlyplatonicirl]

ink accepts trophy for most divorced aroace "alive"

[futureflipflop]

Now, who would be excited to hear that books from 2020-2022 are getting some TLC?

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For faithful readers of the books It Ended With an Apple and Everything Can Change With a Reset, you would be in luck! My very dear friend, and original author of both books, Em granted me permission for this passion project!

This would mean that both books will receive a reboot! Along with some changes for a more fluid story and fleshed out background. .

I am so sorry that returning to this series has taken so long. Both I and the Original Author have gone through wild rides these past 4 years, and the 2 most recent have been absolutely insane. Between juggling personal relationships and academic life, we were swamped with so much.

But seeing as how I've started my own series from scratch, I've decided to try my hand at re-writing a series many of you hold dear. When the reboot is published, the old books will still be available. Though the plans on the when and where the reboot will be published are under construction, do expect to read your old favourites brand new once again!

[shaggyskull]

Name: [REDACTED]

Alias: Mutt; Rus

Age: 24 (or 20’s in general)

Height: ~6’5” (Second tallest by a fraction of an inch)

LV: ~2

Magic Color: Imperial Topaz

Strengths: [REDACTED]

Weaknesses: [REDACTED]

Assessment: Continue service as normal.

(The info in the parentheses is for your own self-insert purposes :) You’re 22? Boom, this guy is now 21. Laud the months of life you have over him, just be prepared to get called old all the time.)

[ceceilum]

I like to imagine the only time Sans has ever worn a suit was when Mettaton and Papyrus had a kid because he wanted to make a “good impression” on the baby