#under the read more cause its a few paras but nothing crazy

[overhual]

kai's post-canon verse. so this verse operates under the assumption that canon happens as we know it up until nagant frees chisaki. he armless, ambitionless, hassaikailess. you get the idea. however, the kai that we see in canon with nagant is not the one you'll see written on this blog- and i have a theory as to why he was written that way:

i imagine that horikoshi went a little too hard/too dark on overhaul and this mini-arc (and his end of canon shot) of his was a way to knock him down to a sniveling, pathetic shell of who he was to sort of ease the readers. it's hori going, "dw guys!! the bad guy's pathetic now!" type of thing.

there's no really no chance of kai getting "redemption", either. if he was to get recaptured, it'd be straight back to tartarus for him. there's no big victimization he was a part of, no super sad backstory. kai is a villain who is just bad to be bad - unlike toya, or even tenko. and as such, i tried to make his post-canon verse reflect that.

when this kai is freed by nagant, he does go with her to point out izuku, repaying his debt for her freeing him. once that contract is ended, chisaki leaves the scene, and nagant, deku, and co have their little reunion without him.*

* i am cooking up a separate verse with isa where nagant and kai stay together, rather than nagant getting recaptured.

he's on his own and seeks to reconnect/rebuild the hassaikai. he starts by finding hari, finding those who still have some loyalty to pops/to the hassaikai as a whole, and building from there. the entire operation comes from a place of humility and hard work. kai has prosthetics (with claws)*, is quirkless, and now has to use his skill and leadership to rebuild what he, himself, tore down. he returns to more a more old school yakuza way of thinking, and through his new humility and regaining some sense of humanity, the shie hassaikai is eventually rebuilt under him. this verse will likely be written/interacted with during a time where the hassaikai is known to be coming back under him, but isn't quite to its former glory.

* also, hilariously, overfeet is not completely off the table in this verse. however, to first discover that overhaul is stored in the feet, then to practice enough to get back to the level to fuse himself with new arms, and THEN to actually do so takes quite a bit of time. unless stated, kai will be written with high tech prosthetics.

[angisam]

your wild side

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chapter summary:  they talking  

Tag: underfell au , Fellwolves au, bad language (I do not cut anything at all) , violence, fight ,”gore”, experiments, panic attacks, I'm bad to describe things as labeled ...

character chapter: underfell!Sans , wolvesfell!Pap, Frisk, Flowey

note: I sincerely hope that  the chapter is conformed because it has not convinced me, I mean, this is how you have to go through things but it has cost me because I do not know how to approach it ...> n> ung wharever I hope too that you do have any problem to read, my english isn't well

Chapter 8

Sans was completely spread out on the floor face down he could almost lift his head all his body was tied with thorny tendrils, it was practically impossible to escape. He would always have his shortcuts but he didn't like to use it publicly (even with a future heap of dust) it was always his last card.

"Let me go now!" - he demanded calmly without losing his angry touch - " afterwards if I feel like it " replied the other with a grim chuckle "are you going to imitate me or you will delight me with some creativity " - "Why should use my creativity in a heap of dust? "- after he finished your creative sentence could feel like the tendrils were beginning to squeeze - Shit - he will prepared  to teleport when ...

"DON'T! Stop! DO NOT KILL HIM! "- that voice was youthful. It was the human being who fled along with the minipapyus. Did he pity her? Anyway, he was not being pressured any more.

“I’ve already told you thousands of times in this world -" - kill or be killed ... "-" exact "-" but you can’t just kill him "-" so, tell me a good reason why I should not “Killing is not right and it is not fair ... "-" right? How many times have you fallen already, you should wake up, this monster has followed us, knows where we are and has attacked us, our lives are at stake. Again! "-" I can load "- “When was the last time? "-" .... "-" I already look to me”

For Asgore they were arguing as if they were a married couple, couldn't avoid remembering some moments in the bar when Dogaressa and Dogamy argued for things as insignificant as for who left first house, didn't even make sense. As the human and the other monster struggled with killing him or not Sans got lost in his memories until he came back to reality. Then he is realizing that most likely (sure) there wasn’t one taking notice of him.

"What’s more, you should kill him yourself" - "WHAT!?" - "You need to earn EXP, you need to be stronger. Its better that way and you know it "-" I'm begging to you about don’t to kill him and you tell me to kill him? "-" yes ... maybe you're not layers of ... I think I kill him...? "- "WHAT!? Why did you do it? "- the boy ran out of the shrubbery leaving his nice hiding place to find the tendrils which were surrounding the absolute nothing." This is very strange, there isn't dust and I have not felt to gain EXP , It's as if he had pierced my tendrils ... "- can skeleton monsters do that?" - "Nop, but we're good to get out of the way" -Sans pushed the boy his right arm "catching" him in a friendly hug - the boy's face was pale when he realized his situation and the monster that was with him, which was a flower that was hooked with its roots in the right arm of the kid, had eyes like dishes.

"Relax ~ none of those present are in the mood for a fight, right?" - inform the skeleton, almost being about the same height as the human, winking and showing a smile, highlighting his sharp teeth even more than he already showed, As incredible as it seemed the colors returned to the child. " What makes you think we're going to trust you with a smiling bone bag " -hehe was supposed to be an insult- "Flowey" - I moaned the child- "your name is Flowey ?, Flowey the flower" -he laugh- " And that you laugh your bony !? "- the flower changed face to one with what seemed to have fangs -" hehe I am Sans, Sans the skeleton "-" I am Frisk! Frisk the human ^^! "- cute-" Frisk! "- I scream to tell off -" hey weed relax or explode "- " What do you want Sans! "-" answers to some questions "- there was a silence for a moment -" do you mean if we know  who are? b-because I really don't know who you are "- Sans's grip on the kid was more stronger and sorta with a few muted sockets made this a very bad sign-" before, in the city I didn't get those guy feeling. Paras surprised even surprised to find me, not to mention that you knew my name "- he said calmly but nothing reassuring, Frisk tried to get out of his arm but only served for Sans still keep it stronger" mm-I was confused with another person but You were not a swearer! "-" a human being hiding in the forest must be associated with many monsters who are called Sans "-Flowey sacked an intimidating tendrils from under the ground in an attack position as a warning, but the grip didn't become loose. The tension was felt in the air. "no no. You don't understand, it's all a misunderstanding I thought you were Sandy "-" Who the fuck is "Sansdy"!? "Bossy's brother" - practically whine- " Bark! "- minipapyrus came into action casting the imposing face to the skeleton in front of him growling and blood red eyes-" Bossy! "" Papyrus? "-" Papyrus? "The boy repeated.

Sans finally let go of the human being who slowly walked away from  surprise of both release as he watched as the skeleton sat down on a rock from the mound heap.Frisk was supposed to be taking no notice of the painful discomfort of an injured foot.

The tension of a moment gave way to absolute confusion.

Flowey broke the awkward silence " we should give him some mercy and kill him. Not only is it dangerous he get the feeling that he is not mentally stable "-" he is not crazy just confused ... "-" Frisk. No! "- but the boy was already moving forward, standing in front of the monster skeleton with his head down. Frisk had no sense in surviving.

"Maybe we can help if you tell us what happen to you?" - his vegetable companion made the blade to the head in front of the situation .- we are dead - the skeleton in front of him had his elbows on his knees while covering his face With his palms, hearing the boy simply sigh with exhaustion. His face was covered but Frisk could feel that it was not just confusion that also distressed him, tiredness, sadness or even fear was a somewhat strange but obvious mixture.

Flowey bit the boy's ear and stretched back, causing the boy to back off before the pain. Bossy stood half a meter away from the skeleton watching him.

"Perhaps you have not learned anything during all those deaths and all those" betrayals". You can't trust no one an less in a crazy as him. Frisk for the love of Toriel you can't try to be friends at everyone. We owe him nothing. Let's get out of here now that we can! "

"No, I can't leave him here, he needs our help" -” Do whatever you want idiot but don't cry later!" - Frisk returned back to the skeleton this time looked more relaxed but with the misfortunes still on top of him.

"Maybe we can -" "Honestly kid I don't know how you've survived even one day" - "It wasn't for himself " - pointed the flower angry, Frisk embarrassed - became silence ... again.”* sigh * I haven't had the best day of my life and I doubt you can help me at all" - "it's never good to keep it to yourself ... maybe you want to tell something, I know you'll feel better" - ?, Maybe it wasn't such a bad idea to talk about it ... who knows maybe he would get some answers to everything, or he would look like a lunatic but at this point everything was the same. Relief was what I needed most.

"Do you want to know what is happening to me? Well I'll tell you: this morning I've been sleeping in my snowdin sentry station, like every day I used to do, nothing out of the ordinary, a normal day" his listeners They looked at him in surprise. "When I woke up that's when it all went to hell" - he clarified the "throat" - "I'll try to sum it up; I woke up in a fucking place where everybody wanted to capture me and I do not know why, snowdin, place where me and my brother have been living for years and where apparently we never existed, My house is no longer my home, nobody knows who we are There is the exception of a human being who apparently has recognized me and who I have never seen in my fucking life. OH! And the icing on the cake, finally! I found my brother but with ears and in childhood, have I left anything? "

The three looked at each other without knowing what to say before that confession.

"That's ... strange" - "no shit" - he said tiredly.

"I think I can know what's happening" - said the boy. "Sans ... it's possible that you're Sandy"