Sans has watched as everything repeated over and over again. So has Frisk. Sans gave up a long time ago. Frisk, she still has plenty of determination. They couldn't end the loop on their own. But maybe, they could end it if they worked together? Female Frisk. Possible future Frisk/Sans.

Everyone has something 'wrong' with them. Something to make them hate themselves. In this series of oneshots, Sans helps you realize that the things you hate so much, aren't so bad after all. He helps you learn to love yourself. Some subjects include self-harm, bullying, bulimia, anorexia, abuse in many forms, self hate and more.

{WARNING: This fic is INCREDIBLY old, has godawful typos and isn't finished, nor may it ever be completed.} A year passed since Frisk freed the monsters from the underground. They now live with Toriel, and every day is a new adventure as they do their best to help their new friends adapt to living on the surface.

The year is 2030. The monsters are now aboveground, freed by the then nine year old, now 11 year old Frisk. Papyrus is taking regular cooking lessons, Toriel's a teacher. And Sans? He's happy, finally. The nightmares have stopped, and he has an amazing wife and is an awesome dunkle to Frisk. But one day, he goes to tuck in said child, and finds a nasty surprise... SPOILER WARNING

He fell, deep into the dark. Drumbeats echo. He moves forward, determined to save them. All the while, footsteps follow. A hand on his shoulder keeps him steady, he is never alone. [A 'retelling' story incorporating the 'narrator' theory].

Things don't always go as planned.

One of Marinette's rare unlucky days turns into something treacherous. Thanks to a certain cat, the real danger passes but there are other things to be more afraid of. Her heart, for example, might be one of them. Mari/Chat.

The old bookstore wasn't your home anymore, you finally realized. It was with them. It was with him. (Sans/Reader) (cover art by ballroomrittz)

Welcome to One Shot Hour, previously known as Bad Ship Hour at Grillby's. Enjoy these random one shots. The Bad Ship Hour story will stay, and it might even continue.

Frisk falls down into the Ruins, but when they try to speak to Flowey, he doesn't understand them. Now he's on a journey through the Underground with this kid, and sometimes they get this weird gleam in their eyes and it looks like they're talking to themself. He doesn't have time for this when there's a couple of human souls that need to be stolen.

Nineteen-year-old Frisk has led a happy, safe life after breaking the Seal that has hindered the Underground for so many years. But now, she faces a new struggle...a crush. And she has no idea how to go about dealing with it. (Sans/Frisk. Fluffy, sexy, with some occasional plot sprinkles thrown in. Hope you enjoy!)

(FIXED) A player herself takes Frisk's place in Undertale. Will she be able to escape? A self-insert fanfic

Nine humans fell. One died by their own hand. Six were slain by monsters. One lost their humanity. One saved them all. This is the story of the eighth human. Rated T for violence and cursing. Contains spoilers for Undertale's Pacifist and Genocide runs.

Sans and Toriel have a chat on New Year's Eve.