All you wanted was a little bit of adventure. A little bit of pizzazz. You never intended to actually make FRIENDS with any of the monsters. You never intended to get all mixed up in their crazy ass life, and you certainly never intended to start a friends with benefits relationship with a curious, pun-loving skeleton. You'll never have any peace now.

When an accident rips Miguel from the land of the living much to early, he finds himself in the Land of the Dead, this time for good. Through a series of unfortunate mix ups (and some purposeful meddling from every ones favorite disgraced musician), Miguel finds himself alone and wondering why his family never came for him. But for a boy like Miguel, the world is his family. And so

Miguel feels the man shaking and he returns the hug fiercely, burrowing his face in the fabric of Héctor's vest and wetting it with tears. Héctor cries too, unashamed. They weep for Miguel's life, cut short. The older skeleton pulls back and looks at Miguel again, an anguished tenderness twisting his features. "How, mijo?" FIC ABANDONED AND DISCONTINUED

Imelda decides Hèctor is in need of a bath when the Riveras first take him home, nothing but fluff.

After 96 years, it's about time Papá Héctor came home.

After his adventure to the Land of the Dead, Miguel can now see his family whenever they come to the Land of the Living to visit. So now the boy waits with anticipation until the moment he can see Hector and the rest of his family again.

Miguel wonders… what if he didn't make it in time? What if he hadn't saved Héctor? But on the night Coco passes away, Miguel is visited by a familiar face.

Time lines were always the same, predictable. It either ended with everyone living, about to pass through the barrier or with his own death in the Hall of Judgement. Upon visiting W.D. Gaster's old lab, Sans discovers a door that has never, ever been there before. He digs up some old research notes and finds the thing that he has never known he has been missing. Reader x Sans