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a conversation between you and sans in front of a mirror. has it really already been ten years?
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Suddenly, like a jolt of electricity, a crack of magic filled the room. The hair on your arm stood up straight, and your blanket clung to your body with static. You blinked to see two white pinpricks staring back at you, the only light in the room. You hadn't expected him so soon.
"heya." His voice was quiet and raspy, like he hadn't had water in months. You sat up straighter, rubbing the non-existent sleep from your eyes.
"Hey," you murmured, surprised at how calm you sounded. Weren't you just worried about the tour? But the sound of your rushing thoughts had finally quieted, replaced by his soft voice. "Couldn't sleep?"
"nah," he replied, and you could hear the rueful smile behind his words. "you got room for one more?"
"'Course I do."
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Six months ago, you and Sans left the deadliest arena in the world. Six months ago, you fell in love on camera, and exposed your life to the entire country. Six months ago, you became the Capitol's favorite spectacle.
Now it was time to pick up the pieces, if only everyone else would let you.
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- Part 2 of the games we play
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“As always, humans first.”
The crowd was silent, clearly unenthusiastic. You tried not to think about your odds — it never did you any good. What was six slips of paper as opposed to hundreds?
With a shaky breath, you quelled the hammering in your chest. It will be okay. You do this every year, right? Every year, you come to the square, watch two members of your community be sentenced to certain death, then go home and silently contemplate the conditions of your world. That’s how it went every year, and you were certain that is how it would go this year.
So when the cold metallic voice announced your name over the loudspeaker, you could feel your heart stop.
Ice shot down your veins and a ringing filled your ear. You thought you could hear your mother scream, but she sounded so far away, you could barely register it. Was it really… it was you?
Another announcement of your name, followed by a sing-song, “come up here, darling!” confirmed yes, you. You were the human tribute of District 12 in the seventy-fourth annual Games.
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- Part 1 of the games we play
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it’s another night of staring up at your ceiling, chasing away thoughts about your roommate, Sans. and his annoying bones. before you can bury your face in a pillow forever, maybe smoking can solve your problems?
okay, maybe not. but there’s certainly someone who can.
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sans is making his usual rounds as a sentry when he comes across a particularly cold looking human.
just his luck.
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After a minor car accident, you start frequenting a physiotherapy clinic where a particular skeleton gives you the worst massages you could've ever imagined.
Then, at your weekend job as a radio host, you start getting calls from a physiotherapist, who happens to be a really funny guy.
What are the odds that these two events are related?
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25 Aug 2025
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this fic is genuinely the one that got me back into writing it’s one of my faves
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You and Sans visit Grillby's new bar on the surface together, and after more than a few drinks, anything can seem like a good idea.
In which you and Sans brutally fuck in front of a bar full of horny people.
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13 Aug 2025
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It’s been two years since your best friend lost his grant, and with it, the ability to keep you in his lab. Two years since you started living at his abandoned observatory, because he never answered your emails asking for permission to stay.
Two years since you asked him to play tag in the rain during that argument, and here you were, still ‘it’.
But that was all about to change the night you wished on a shooting star, following a skeleton crashing into your observatory.
You were pretty sure this wasn’t the angel you wished for, and definitely sure that angels didn’t kidnap people like you.
You just wish there was a window in the basement to see the stars.
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Or: Dust kidnaps you, but you're chill with it.
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31 Jul 2025
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Dust and Reader get saved from their doomed timeline by Nightmare. How will they adapt to their new life with two other murderous skeletons around?
SEQUEL TO "WHISPERS OF YOUR BLOOD". I do recommend reading the "meeting tale" of Dust and Reader before this one, otherwise stuff will be confusing.
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- Part 2 of Whispers & Handcuffs
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31 Jul 2025
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You work at an animal shelter. You love all your fuzzy buddies and can't imagine a better job for yourself than looking after cats and dogs all day, even when the work is hard and often gross. What can you say? You've got a lot of love to give!
You're just not quite sure yet how you feel about the new monster who's been helping out these days, and this riddle wrapped up in an enigma is something you just can't resist investigating...
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- Part 1 of ~Soft Horrortale~
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31 Jul 2025