MuffinBody12

ıllıllı ρяσℓσgυε ıllıllı Asgore was walking home in the cold harsh rain holding an umbrella that resembled his love for sunflowers, he walked the slightly empty streets noticing humans come by him muttering insults at him under their breaths. But who could blame him after all he is king of the monsters. To be honest it was sort of hellish for the monsters when the came on the surface cause when the humans caught notice of them it turned into complete prejudice. Most monsters were banned or forbidden from entering some stores, libraries, banks, anywhere you name it. But thank

Chapter Eight Six days later & Five days before the Coronation Beatrice was hurrying down the halls as others bustled about, she knew what she was doing was against her regulations but no one deserves to suffer like He is. It reminded her of memories of the previous head mistresses and maids. ~Beatrice and Mike's past~ She remembered when the prince died and the humans had defeated all the monsters descending them to the undergrounds. Ever since that day the undergrounds was in the state of a great depression, everyone had felt miserable especially the King and Queen.During the undergrounds great depression Beatrice had no choice but t

Author's Note Hey guys I know I haven't updated in awhile (Readers: Bitch it's been more than awhile,) I've caught a nasty disease and it's called Writer's Block (Readers: *Le Gasp*). I've decided on stopping the book here but my heart tells me to continue, I know some of you would like some insight on this and I wouldn't mind. Beatrice the avian maid, the skele-bros, Undyne and Alphys deserve some more insight because I've been focusing to much on Reader-Kun an Asriel even though they're the main characters. I believe the background characters need some spotlight as well Chara, Frisk, and Flowey. So this is were you guys come in. I want to h

Chapter Seven (Y/n) sat in darkness feeling dread in his heart for he felt truly at fault for his newfound misery. His mind had Asriel's actions at the balance between genocide and peace upon their beloved friends along with their family too. He didn't know what to do, Asriel has him wrapped around his fingers. Hell! One screw up on his behavior and Asriel would possibly quick to punish him by punishing the monster civilians. He remembered the good old days were Asriel and him were lovesick for each other. He always showered (Y/n) with love and affection no matter the cost. They would sing songs in sunflower patches smiling down on one anot

~Prologue~ I was in a black Standard Vanguard that I thought no longer existed but was provided with the job I took. Since I was stuck in this car for six more hours I watched as fields go by, and wondered if I should've taken the other jobs. Your probably wondering what I'm babbling on about. I was obviously unemployed since my last job had closed down due to some unfortunate circumstances. After losing my job as staff in a bookstore I'd have no choice but to look for another job that had better paid. And as I was looking for an open job, I had only found two which where work at an asylum or as a night guard to child friendly robots. I'm

•?((¯°·._.• ȼhąρţ€я ๏ɲ€ •._.·°¯))؟• ~(Y/n)'s P.O.V.~ It was the nearing to the end of the day of school for me since I had one period left which is art and I was favored in the class by Ms.Pollo(1). I headed for my locker and took out my sketchbooks. I grabbed my art supplies but before I could finish putting my things my locker was slammed shut. I felt two arms wrapping around me whispering/cooing "(Y/n)~" making me freak out a bit. "Oh calm down (Y/n)," Chuckled the school's playboy and delinquent William Vincent Afton to those ar

§.•´¨'°÷•..× ςђคקtєг ๏ภє ×,.•´¨'°÷•..§ I knocked on the door to the latrine checking on Sebastian who is my hellish visitor that was apparently the unconscious fellow from two weeks ago which sounds like two months to me. It was easy to hide him from my father because most of the time he drunk or doesn't care what I do as long as I don't get between him and his booze then we're on good terms. Normally I should be in school but for some unknown reason there was power shutdown so school was cancelled until t

•?((¯°·._.• ρя๏ℓ๏ǥµ€ •._.·°¯))؟• Jeremy was waiting at the bus stop for the bus to arrive as he tugged on his sweater's sleeves trying to cover his bruises and only stared forward watching people go by him without a second glance. The reason why he covered his bruises was because his father never took a liking to him at all and when his mother left them it turned into the exact day Jeremy's abuse started. The bus arrived with a honk to knock Jeremy out of his thought that he was happy to forget about. He climbed aboard, paid his fare, an