"Y/n stared at the figure in complete and utter shock, holding her younger companion closer. The younger girl whimpered and the Figure chuckled." (Rewritten version of 'love in a new way' please don't read it. It's embarrassing. But If you already read it, it's fine.)
[sequel to Not His World Anymore! credit for cover art to unknown artist! All aus belong to their creators! Gender neutral!] It's been ten years since XGaster was killed and the multiverse was salvaged. Universes have slowly been rebuilt, with their residents moving back in. The omega timeline was deserted. One day, a...
(Rewrite!) One evening (Y/n) wakes up to the sound of someone downstairs, quick to check who it is she grabs an easy to use weapon and hurries down only to come face to face with a little ghost boy stealing the chocolate bars from her fridge.
"Lets overwrite this timeline together princess, just you and me." hope you all enjoy this since some people sorta suck at writing cross chara x readers
You saved the underground and freed everyone. You finally have another "happy" ending from a choice YOU made. Huh, that melody.. → Editing of the cover is made by me, drawing for the cover is simply searched in Safari. → Credits to the artist who made the drawing of the cover.
After a reset Cross Chara finds himself away from his soul partner Cross, after some time in the bushes a teenage girl named (Y/n) ends up finding him, although slightly frightened and majorly confused the (H/c) takes him in, albeit she doesn't really have a choice.
"Is anyone there?" Behind the cells, you tried everything to break free. THEY ruined your happiness, and what did they decide to do? Prisoner. You thought you were the only one, but you weren't. There was someone who would set you free and save you.. You would become friends... but maybe more than that...?
(Underverse and XTale belong to Jael Peñaloza! All other AUs belong to their respective creators!) [gender neutral so more people can enjoy!] This story is in the process of being rewritten. Updated description will be added when I'm finished rewriting it.
You tried to scream, but no words were coming out as the boy neatly cut your throat. "When will you learn, my dearest?" --- XX-XX-20XX All you wanted was a normal life with loving parents, real friends and someone who loved you back. Yet, of course things didn't go your way. They never did. WORKING ON THE DESC
~Despite all the things he had done in the near past, he would never truly call himself evil. He saw his actions as justified, even when he rushed towards the girl with her back turned and his knife held high~ Your world had never truly been whole, not even before the disaster. Without emotions, you were forced to wa...