SkeleRed
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You never expected much from a speed dating night.
Three minutes at a time, a blur of strangers, and nothing worth remembering… until him.A sharp smile, a voice like gravel, an aura that drags her closer even as every instinct tells her to run. He’s the kind of danger you don’t walk away from untouched... the kind that leaves a mark.
This is what happens when opposites collide, and neither of them is willing to back down.
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Humankind was trapped underground by monsters thousands of years ago. Humans weren't meant to live underground, their bodies needing the sustenance of the sun. The survivors of humankind are riddled with starvation and disease, with only the rich making it to old age. Children are born with horrifically deformed bodies, and those who survive are forced into work camps.
You have been caring for your sister Sarah since the death of both of your parents. It's been a hard life so far, filled with grief and despair. To support yourself and your little sister, you take a job as a sentry in Snowdin where you meet two skeleton brothers who have fallen into the underground. -
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Frisk, a human girl trapped in a dangerous underground black market operation run by the morally corrupt Sans. Forced into delivering black market goods for Sans while wearing a collar that tracks her, Frisk is torn between her growing curiosity and fear of him. Will their budding romance survive the harsh world of the underground? Will Sans turn her in to ASGORE to save his brother?
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Sans looked at the ceiling in pure boredom, unable to sleep as he listened the guards opening the gates of the inmates one by one. It didn't take long for him to hear a guard slamming his club against the bars of his cell.
He'd been told a doctor wanted to do check up on all the inmates, so he didn't really question it when he was forcibly pulled out of his cell so early.
Being pushed around wasn't fun, but at least it was exciting to meet new people that weren't convicts. They had a tendency to be assholes and not appreciate his humour anyway.
"Sans?"
He saw you, with half on your face covered by a mask as your eyes squinted in curiosity.
You were looking at him so intensively, it almost made him feel uncomfortable.
"Please, have a seat."
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05 Sep 2025