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Starvation was something the monsters and especially Sans were used to, coming to the surface was supposed to make life easier. What he and the other monsters find is not what anyone had ever expected, though it did make sense why the latest human to fall underground hadn’t been as scared of a bunch of monsters trying to eat her as she should have been.
You always knew that civilization would eventually fall apart, your instincts telling you that no mater how hard humans tried, things were never meant to last. That instinct served you well when your fears came true, your insistence on being ready for the world to fall apart… you had been left with everything you needed to survive, everything but other people to keep you from going off the deep end.
What happens when a human hunting skeleton comes up against a human who is hell bent on making him and his brother a part of her life?
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24 Jun 2026
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“Tim,” I finally spoke, my voice cracking from misuse and my crying. “Tim, I think I did something bad.”
Tim looked like a deer in headlights at the sound of me finally speaking. “It’s okay, baby,” he said, dropping the rag and moving so he was directly in front of me. “It’s going to be okay.” I let out another choked sob as I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him close to me as I could. Tim was quivering in my touch as he tried to stay strong. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry,” he mumbled, pressing his face into my hair. “We’re going to be okay, yeah?”
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Dear Diary,
What. The. Fuck.
You would think the encounters from working at waffle house would be weird enough for a lifetime, but next thing you know, I'm falling head-first in love with three - technically five - men and fighting for my life in a series of trials set up by an eldritch god. I guess normality was never my forte, but this is something else entirely. Let's see how this ends?Series
- Part 2 of Proxy Dogs
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15 Jun 2026
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Adults lied. It was what they did.
They said they would take care of you, but they didn’t. They said they would be there, but then they died. Sans had gotten used to it.
But Papyrus shouldn't have to.
And if Sans had to take matters into his own hands in order to make sure he kept his promise to his little brother? Then so be it. It was Sans and Papyrus against the world, and some gangly skeleton with gentle sockets and a weird font wasn’t going to be the one to change that.
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“Sans, wait—! Please, let’s just talk for a moment—!”
“no way, you creep! leave me alone!”
“Excuse me? I’m not a creep! I just wish to talk! You have many people very worried about you—”
“nah, you’re not excused. gimme 500 g and then i’ll consider it.”
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- Part 1 of Finding Home
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28 Mar 2026
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Papyrus hadn't been worried! ...Well. Maybe he had been, just a bit.
It'd been a while since anyone had heard from the human, so he called to check on them. But when a conversation revealed just how young they were, he realized things had to change. They were all on their own down here. And... They had nowhere to go.
Well! If there was no one else to take care of the baby bones, Papyrus would just have to do it himself!
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Sans was trying to get through life and ignore the apathy that had settled over him for Papyrus’s sake. It was just so hard to care about anything when he knew none of it mattered. But when Papyrus had him bring the anomaly home like a lost puppy, things stopped adding up.
How could such a sweet kid be responsible for the relentless time loops?
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Frisk was used to being on their own, and they were pretty good at taking care of themself. But—Well. ...Dying hurt. They just wanted to get back to the surface! With Undyne in the way, they were hopeless.
So when a phone call from Papyrus somehow ended with an offer for them to crash at his house, Frisk could only be relieved for the break.
They could afford to rest for a while, right?
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- Part 5 of Finding Home
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23 Mar 2026
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You have had a tough life that has left you scarred and untrusting of others. Growing up in a mage family obsessed with power and ensuring their lineage, you are the black sheep of the family, possessing a green soul of kindness and excelling in healing and growth rather than the combat magic your family specializes in. Trapped in a loveless relationship with a controlling, abusive partner chosen by your family to ensure a 'proper' match, you live in fear of triggering his anger, often resorting to your magic to heal yourself. Every aspect of your life is controlled by someone else, leaving you resigned to survival and scraping together what happiness you can.
What you could never foresee is the way a miserable night out with your fiance would lead you to a drunken one night stand with your soulmate.
Nor could you predict you would have 9 more soulmates out looking for you.
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17 Mar 2026