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What would you do? To give someone you love a life worth living? How far would you go? What price would you pay? Undertale fan work created in my basement. I have no idea where this is going but I’m interested to see how far this goes.

The Throne of Heroes has been emptied. All servants have been reborn into a strange new world holding many suprises. Neither of these thing would interest him, but he was now left with a broken image of what his family could have been. Old memories are forced to the light, promises broken and words rejected now dance amongst his blades. Whose side is he on? No one’s. He’s got better things to do, like figure out what was happening to his soul. Or how he was supposed to feed five seiba’s.

Time is not linear. It is not a sequence of beginnings and endings. It is a collection of infinite possibilities. Ever changing, ever growing as variable of one timeline become constants in others. However, there are things that must be set in stone in order to continue on. There must always be a battle. There must always be losses to overcome. There must always be a price paid. Let's take a peek into the looking glass, shall we? Cover is not mine if you want me to take down let me know. Demon Slayer does not belong to me. This is my story cross posted from AO3 so look me up over there as well if you want to.

Jack is lost. He doesn’t know where he is. What he is. He doesn’t even know if his names Jack. However this old man seems to be willing to help. And the doll he keeps around… oh dear.

The world had changed in a single explosion. Beasts mutated through airborne radiation and experimental aura wafting from ground zero now roam, hungry and frenzied. In order to survive and navigate this crazy new world, John must hold the line against these super powered beasts even as he struggles to force back his own trauma and forgive himself while every one else has already forgiven him. Picture is not mine if you want me to take it down let me know. Unordinary doesn't belong to me at all, if it did John would have already gotten together with Sera. This is my story cross posted from AO3 so look me up over there as well if you want to.

He'd died. He was sure of it, even if he didn't remember how or who he was. Even if he didn't remember it, he knew what it was like to be helpless. To feel everything you know disappear in the blink of an eye. After all, it was how he'd felt the moment he was reborn. He had a new face, he was sure of it. He had new parents, he knew it. He had one friend, that society seemed to not like based on something out of her control... well that just won't do. Katsuki doesn't know why he feels like he doesn't deserve to be here. With her and her mother. With his own parents. But one thing was for sure, no one was taking them away from him.

Pinocchio was never supposed to wake back up. He didn't want to. His own father didn't want him to be awake either so what was the point? 'Wake up, clever one.' Why? 'Because I will not let you go so easily.' He's so tired... 'You must fight... Otherwise there won't be a Kratt left.'

Not my image, if you want me to take it down I will. Sans has had just about enough of this entire situation. It's about time to do something about it, after all everyone knew now right? So there was no more reason to hold himself back.