The war between humans and monsters has been raging for as long as Grillby can remember - which isn't saying much. He was summoned to fight in it after all. As crazy as war is however, it gets a little bit crazier when he meets a certain prodgious skeleton by the name of Gaster who thinks this world really is filled with a little too much Determination.

Krampus has always been hated and feared, but there is one that would give everything to be by his side. What will she do when she is given a chance to be his queen, his lover, his friend and the world possible last hope? *Disclaimer: I do not own the Movie Krampus or its characters, I only own my babies* Rated M for language and abusive situation and just in case -

Monsters are sometimes humanoid, but even so, very distinctly un-human. Skeletons, on the other hand, are very different creatures. Why is that? And why do they seem to be the only ones?

Four years after ROTS, Vader is haunted by nightmares from the Force. His dreams lead him to two special children. AU.

W.D. Gaster isn't sure how he got in a position where he is the royal scientist tasked with freeing the entire monster race AND single father of 2 active baby bones, but somehow he will make it work. (one-shots concerning Dadster and his struggles raising the adorable Sans and Papyrus)

Sans is trying to move on after his father dies. He decides to go to the lab to find closure when he discovers something he didn't expect. What is that little skeleton doing there? And what kind of experiments was he subjected to?

Wherein Dr. W.D. Gaster takes two stray children under his wing on a whim and finds himself far more emotionally compromised in the end than he'd initially expected. The outcome of this story is grim—but then, are results worth more than the experience getting there?

Leaving his baby brother on the front steps of an orphanage was one of the hardest thing Sans had ever done, and he felt awful for it. But it was what was best for him...right? (Written for my friends AU, abandontale. They're deviantart is 'PerfectPines', and fanfiction as King667. They're the reason this story exists, give them some love. T for sad themes and possible blood.)

The Underground isn't the nicest place. Make one wrong move, say one wrong word, and you're dead. Needless to say things aren't easy for Sans and Papyrus, escaped experiments of one W.D. Gaster, on the run from the scientist and the rest of the royal guard. Or Baby Blaster/Handplates AU meets Underfell

Gaster is horrified to learn that the lifless dolls he had created weren't so lifeless. He didn't expect to become a father. Based off of Spacegate's Baby Blaster AU on tumblr.