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Can you imagine that both you and your best friend just so happend to be kidnapped at the same time?

I like to imagine that your self-inserted Yandere lover drags you to a gathering with a few close friends of his, in the hopes that you'll make a friend and slip out of your depressive slump. Unbeknownst to him though, the main host, aka his childhood best friend who shares the same obsessive and unhealthy love tendencies as him,-s partner just so happens to be your best friend. A best friend who after discovering the both of you have ended up in the same predicament, hatches a plan to start hanging out more. The two of you don't even make up schemes for your own escapes most of the time, except for that one off occassion in which you did, you mostly just get into silly shenanigans together. Gossiping about the relationship between other Yandere pairings and there partners that you met at the party, ranting about life with your "lovers", and even staying up late watching the same shows together over the phone, amongst other best friend activities.

At first your Yandere was all suspicious, like, " You mean to tell me, you've just discovered that your best friend has also been captured by a random man she's never met before, and instead of plotting your escapes, your watching the latest episode of Ginny and Georgia, discussing how self-absorbed Ginny is?", "yep", "okay".

He's gotten past the point of suspecting the two of you are up to anything devious and just fully accepts the fact that you call your best friend every day. Like, every. single. day.

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CW: Mentions of kidnapping, Yandere themes, and non-conseual touches, SFW, I do NOT encourage/condone any of the acts stated or implied in this work.

Abbreviations Key: Yandere A= Your Yandere, Yandere B= Your Friends' yandere, F/N= Your friend, Y/N = Your name, Darling= You

Yandere x Implied (f) reader

Yandere's whose Darlings knew each other before captivity...

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Just imagine this,

 Yandere A who kidnapped you months ago and is still waiting for you to warm up to him, in addition to your new home. He’s tried everything. Flowers,gifts, h*ll, he's even allowed you some new privileges that he never would’ve considered during the beginner of your rehoming captivity. Eventually, he decided to stop pestering you for the time being. A gesture which you greatly appreciated. He opted to let you settle in naturally.

It wasn’t until one day, when he was hanging out with a long time friend of his,Yandere B,that he was given the bright idea to try out a new tactic, in the hopes of getting you to cozy up next to him sooner.  Yandere B had suggested a gathering between you and a few other friends of theirs with darlings in their tight knit group. 

Initially, Yandere A had been reluctant to introduce you to other folks, especially men- even if you mainly interacted with other darlings - but eventually, after Yandere B rambled on about how, “My darling had the same issues, and now she’s as clingy as ever”, he came around to the idea and set a specific time and date for the group of you to meet. 

Yandere A who one day surprises you with a spontaneous hangout session between you and a few of his closest friends. Taken aback by this out of the blue request, in addition to his sketchy insistence, you briefly question him on his motives behind this hangout. Yandere A simply laughs it off, stating that, "My love, I’ve come to realize just how neglected you must be feeling”, he takes a seat next to you on the plush sofa, "Being all cooped up at home with no one to talk to but me. In all honesty, I've been feeling a bit tense these past few months. So, I’ve taken it upon myself to plan a little meet up with some friends of mine. I’m doing this in the hopes that we can both catch up, and or form new friendships, with others and relieve some of this stress that we’ve put on each other's backs.” He scratches the back of his neck and his gaze becomes downcast, as if waiting for your reaction to this new tid-bit of information.

To say you're surprised, is an understatement. The idea that he was able to put away his anger and jealousy, the same anger and jealousy that put you into this predicament in the first place, is laughable at best. You don’t believe a word of what he’s saying, but either way it’s not like you have a real say in what’ll happen anyway.

You might as well feign compliance for now and save yourself the humiliation of being dragged to some strangers luncheon. You, somewhat begrudgingly that is, agree with him. Agreeing to attend the party and form new “friendships” with others. He leans over and captures you in a tight embrace, "Thank you so much my love, you won’t regret this, I swear it.”, he softly hums in your ear.

Yandere A who struggles to hide his giddiness on the drive over to his friends house. He does admit that, in the beginning, he was a tad bit reluctant for you to show up in such a skimpy outfit (it was a knee length dress with long ruffle sleeves), but he shoved down his jealousy anyhow and pushed through. Repeating the mantra that, "this is good for her, she will adore me even more after this.”, to himself over and over again.

Darling who’s switched from uninterested and bored to perplexed and un-believing in what she’s seeing right now. None other than her childhood best friend, just one of the many whom she believed she would never see again, is standing right in front of her. “F-Fn?”, you stutter out, more as a question rather than a statement. She appears to be just as bewildered as you are. “Y/n”, she mumbles somewhat distantly to herself, "It’s really you...”

Darling who embraces her childhood best friend in her arms, not caring for the look of pure confusion Yandere A was giving her. “Oh babe, I see you’ve met our guests!”, Yandere B boyantly boasted. Abruptly stopping the warming embrace of your childhood best friend, you pause and take a moment to process the nickname your best friend has just been called,  “B-babe?…”, you muttered before locking eyes with her; eyes that were full of questions.

Yandere A who's just as muddled  as his friend in seeing his and his friends' doves taking in each other's so warmly. Taking a step forward, Yandere A posed a question to his partner, “ Do you know each other?”. The two of you seemed to exchange a look before your supposed friend replied, “Y-yes.” “ That’s great!”, his friend interjected. “Now the two of you can bond over your recollection of past memories!”. Sauntering forward, his friend engulfed his partner in a hug from behind, "Who knows, maybe we could even go on a double-date one of these days.” That last message must've aimed towards him.

Despite his apparent confusion, he was happy that his love was finally able to make a friend. Hopefully now, she’ll be able to see and appreciate the numerous sacrifices he makes for her. Afterall, he was the one that brought her here. And, he was the one who had a say over where she went and who she talked to.

Yandere A who observes the relationship between his and friend’s doves’ flourish as the months pass by. The 4 of you plan various hangouts and regularly have outings together.  He even allowed you to have a phone, strictly meant to be used to communicate with him and your friend.

One day, while you were on the phone with your friend, he heard the two of you mention the names of a few travel destinations. Soon after, you approached him, phone in tow and asked him if the 4 of you could all go on a trip together. He was hesitant at first, mentioning how, "There’s tons of malicious people out there, with even more cruel intentions. What if they were to just snatch you up while you were out of my sight?”, but you reassured him that, "I won’t leave your line of sight at any time. I’ll stick to you like glue, I promise!”.

In any normal circumstance, he immediately would have stomped out this sudden spurt of disobedience with a stern “No”. But, what was he to do when you looked at him with that oh so delectable gaze? “ Fine, I’ll talk to my friend and see what he thinks.” Running up to him, you clasp him in a hug and nuzzle him from the front. “ Thank you, thank you!”, you all but squealed. He was dumbfounded, but soon grew to revel in your warm touch and reciprocate the gesture. “ Of course my love”, He gave your forehead a peck, “ anything for you~”.

Darling who’s been planning her escape along with her friend for months now. They had started a while ago, back when they first met. The celebration in which she was reunited with her friend again is a night she’ll never forget. Soon after they had exchanged  informalities with each other, they briefly went to a closed off area to discuss their situations and how they had ended up in this freakshow together. She promptly came to learn that-much like her- her friend had been swooned and later kidnapped by her current " fiance". He lulled her into a state of fondness, then right when she grew too comfortable with him, he laced her drink and whisked her away to his pristine abode.

The two of them were furious that they had been deceived by these wicked men who claimed them to be the loves of their lives. They both had attempted to escape the clutches of their captors on their own, but had failed on multiple occasions. It was then that they had realized, only with their combined power could they pull off a stunt as daring as this one.

Darling who had established a code language with F/N. They would discuss their escape routes and scenarios in the open with their partners in the room, to further instill trust between them, but in secret, only they knew that the “gossip” they would rant back and forth on, was actually a means to leave their partners. After many a month of meticulous planning, the final plan was breached. They would convince their captors to go on a trip together. The two of them would take advantage of the guaranteed chaos of  tourists attractions and or traveling in general, and smoothly slip away from their kidnappers.

The plan then would be to get to the authorities, inform them of their current predicament, and lay low for a while. “And you're sure Cancun is the right place to go?”her friend questioned her over the speaker. “You're sure this plan will really work? " is what her friend was really saying. “100 percent. You can never go wrong with the tropics.” “Yes. We’ve been at this for far too long for it to fail now”, is what she had said. Now, all that was left was for her to convince her “lover” that they needed a little escape from their environment, and who better to travel with them than their f r i e n d s?

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CW: Mentions of kidnapping as well as implication of Stockholm Syndrom, SFW, I do NOT encourage any of the acts stated/implied in this work.

Dark Web Explorere Yandere X implied (f) reader

Dark Web Explorer Yandere🌐 who stumbles upon Darlings listing one day on a cryptic internet forum

“ Now what's a petite little thing like you doing on a website for degenerates such as this?",

 Clicking on your bio he scrolls further into your informational page,

” all alone are you, just in need of someone to take care of such a vulnerable little pet~, aren’t you?”. 

Something about your page draws him to you.  

Dark Web Explorer Yandere🌐 who falls in love with Darling via images and videos provided by the site, until one day he begins to stalk observe you from afar himself

Watching you almost trip over yourself on the street across from him, he mumbles a small little word of adoration before whispering to you from afar about his upcoming arrival,

“ Your so clumsy my love, if only I could swoop in and wrap you up in my arms- never having to worry about injuring yourself again. Soon my love, soon<3~”

Dark Web Explorer Yandere🌐 who finally gets around to kidnapping rehoming you in his house and decides to lock you up in his basement for the time being to help you better “adapt” to your change in environment

"Who the h*ll are you?!?",

 frantically searching the room you notice the stiff tangle of cords wrapped around your wrists,

 “ UNTIE ME NOW YOU CREEP, and leave me the h*ll alone”.

Stooping down to your level he cups your cheeks in both his hands,

” Oh my love, there’s nothing to be afraid of”. 

He further embraces you by wrapping his arms around you and the pole your restraints have been fastened around,

” The sooner you learn to use kinder words around me and embrace me and my love for you”, he squeezes you a little harder,

” The sooner we can get you out of this dump and into a much nicer part of the house.”

Dark Web Explorer Yandere🌐 who lets you tour his house with him after he’s deemed you obedient

“ - and that right there would be the living room and our last destination of the house”,

he seats you on the plush of the couch right next to him and engulfs your body in a hug,

” The house is a bit bleak in my opinion so let me know if there's anything you want me to buy for you”. 

he pecks you on the forehead and nuzzles into you neck,

” I make more than enough money to support the two of us darling, so simply indulge in my love and all your hearts desires can be yours~”

Dark Web Explorer Yandere🌐 who grows comfortable with letting you wander the house after you've been captive for a few months and grown to earn some of his trust

He sneaks behind you in the kitchen and clasps his arms around you,

”Mmm, and just what are you cooking? Smells good.”

He gives your neck a small peck before lightly chewing on your ear,

” Just some recipe I saw online that looked appetizing”, 

you lift the spoon out of the pot and offer him the tip of it, to which he licks.

“ You've got that right”,

 he takes the spoon out of your hand and puts it down before spinning you around, positioning you in such a way that your chest is flush against his.

“ Now just how did I stumble upon such a beauty, hmm~?”

 he nudges his nose against your own,

” I must be the luckiest man in the world <3.”

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CW: Implied themes of kidnapping, forced intimacy, and captivity as well as yandere themes.

Kirishima x implied (f) reader

Future Yandere Kirishima💥 who forces you to marry him early on in your captivity;

 “ Worst comes to worst, your affection towards me will come after marriage .”

Future Yandere Kirishima💥 who subtly hints for you to have kids soon~

“ Babe, wouldn't it be so cute to have some mini me’s and mini you’s just running around the house like our own little pebbles?  Don't you get so lonely when it’s just me and you home?"

Future Yandere Kirishima💥 who insists on having more children soon after the birth of your first child

“Babe, we can’t just leave our baby boy all alone, wouldn't that be so selfish of us- hmm?  I’m sure he would love a couple of younger siblings, now wouldn't you Pebble.”

Future Yandere Kirishinma💥 who moves all of you to a quaint little suburban neighborhood after the stockholm syndromes finally sets in~

“  I know I can trust you now Babe since you wouldn’t do anything stupid”, he squeezes you from the back a little harder and nuzzles into your neck from behind, “ so be a good girl for me  and help pack our stuff."

Future Yandere Kirishima 💥who stops you at the door when you try to leave the house with your kid in tow

“ Babe, what are you doing?." He walks over and gently takes your kid into his arms before standing at his full height and looming over you,"I know you're not trying to leave, right?"

Future Yandere Kirishima💥 who cradles you to sleep in his suffocating firm grip after setting you straight and whispers sweet nothings into your ear~ “ I love this little life we’ve built for ourselves so much, so just let yourself enjoy it and stop fighting me~ <3”

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Transparent- Neither Heard Nor Seen

Chapter 1 Memes:

Memes. Memes were the topic that brought Susie and I together. Not like internet memes-  funny pictures created from vine,tiktok, youtube, stuff like that- but animation memes. It was the first day of 5th grade recess and I had just moved to little rock arkansa. From the looks of it, everyone had a partner or clique they were already a part of and playing with, except for me and her. From my spot under the play structure slides I spotted little 10 year old Susie all alone swinging on the corroded elementary swings.

 Her cute little blonde pigtails bobbed up each time she reached the top of the swingset and her sparkly pink sneakers faced downwards every time she reached the bottom of it.  I remember the details of that day and our first interaction so vividly. She looked sad and was slowing down to the point where she now sat still. Tears pin pricked her glossy little eyes and her lip was quivering.

 I was anxious to approach her and leave the safety of my little corner but I too was in need of a companion at the time and she looked like she could use the company. I stood up in all my 4ft glory and slowly strolled over to her, taking a seat next to her on the neighboring swing. For a second, my mind went blank as to how I should start a conversation with her. Then a thought hit me. It's best to approach someone with a peace offering, so I raised my little hand to be in direct eye-contact with her face and presented her with the best peace offering that comes to a 5th graders mind, a blue jolly rancher.

 “ For you.”, I mumbled softly.

She lifted her face up and rubbed away her tears with the back of her hand. I slightly nudged my hand forward to silently reiterate my initial proposal. She cautiously raised her hand and took the piece out of my palm. Like a baby koala she slowly unwrapped the candy then popped it in her mouth. Her big brown eyes locked on my own pair of green orbs before she looked to the side and batted her eyelashes away from mine. It was quiet for a few seconds before I broke the ice.

“ Trypophobia.”

“What?”, She questioned

“Trypophobia" by Ghost. It's my favorite song. How about you? Do you have a favorite song?”, I queried. She responded with,“Um-m it would probably be House of Memories by Panic at the disco.” “Really?”, I questioned. “ Y-yeah I like to listen to these animated music videos called animatics on youtube sometimes a-and I also like to listen to those animated short clips called animation memes on youtube.” If only susie had known just how hyper fixated this little 4th grader was on  animation memes and animatics.

 Music, specifically animation memes and animatics, had been my life for over 2 years at that point. There was just something about the way people took songs I’d hear on the radio and combined them with little movements from characters on a screen they found on some random app or drew themselves. Not to mention the tools to create these moving marvels was free meaning anyone could create an animation meme or animatic! This resulted in their being such a vast amount of storylines or drawing styles and overall different interpretations of the same song throughout the platform ( youtube). Man, even now as I’m reminiscing on our first meeting I’m already rambling.

I all but jumped out of my seat,“ No way! You like listening to animation memes too?”

Suzie was startled by my sudden movement,” Y-yeah, It’s how I know about songs like house of memories or mind brand.”

“ THOSE ARE SOME OF MY FAVORITE SONGS TOO!!”

This would be the beginning of a long friendship and unknown to Suzie, an unrequited love.

(Gah, this is my first time writing without a fandom attached to it! Whaddya think? I luv it but I'm also cringing a little bit revealing my guilty pleasure~ >w<)

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Unraveling ( An Axetale Fanfic)

Warning:Don't read if you don't like the frans ships ( Frisk x Sans)

Chapter 4 Into the belly of the Beast.

I tread forwards into the dark corridor. The light thump of my foot against the withered granite floor. My torch illuminates the space just that much for me to be able to see what's ahead. I reach a crossroads. Teeth chattering I think carefully on which direction to take.

“ Come on now liza think, left or right? Left or right. Left or right-AGH this isn’t leading me anywhere.”

I peer my head into  the left hallway for a moment before turning left and proceeding onwards.  As I continue walking down the corridor a see a dim light up ahead growing brighter and brighter as I seem to approach the space it’s lighting up. Following the light I reach a sharp turn and find myself inside of a massive library of sorts. Oil lamps attached to the walls and chandeliers hanging from the high ceiling light up the space. In front of the space is a pair of giant stone doors. To either side of the area are 3 tall shelves filled with what I can only imagine to be dozens upon dozens of books stored inside the shelves. On the right side of the space next to one of the big shelves is a rolling library ladder. I approach the huge bookshelf to the right side of the space and peer at the bookshelves. The books seem to vary in content. Touching the books and looking at their titles I see multiple strange titles that I’d expect to see in some sort of fantasy novel.

“ Potion making 101, a beginners guide to monster anatomy, medicinal herb plants and more.  “Just who is the owner of this library??!??” I think to myself.

One of the books catches my eye, the only book on the shelf that wasn’t riddled with dust. Like a footprint in a field of untouched snow the book piqued my interest as to why it looked like someone may have recently used it.. I pulled the book out of its designated spot on the shelf and whispered the title to myself, “ A beginners guide to navigating the multiverse. “. Multiverse?, I recited in my thoughts,  Raising an eyebrow at the rather strange title. Surely this isn’t actually some sort of beginners manual, alas I flip the book over to be met with a blank green backing. “No blurb or nothing?, I thought to myself, guess this isn’t your run of the mill book that you’d find in an ordinary library”. Turning the book back to its original position I flip open the cover expecting to find the name of the author or some sort of indication of this book's place of origin but to my surprise I’m met with a diagram of some sorts for a circular contraption. What is this? The model is strewn with labels for various parts of the  machine; Core, center console, optical holder, launch pad, energy conductor, to name just a few. At the very bottom of the page, underneath the image are the words “2.0 Model- Portal Hub”. “What in the world is a portal hub???” I whispered to myself, still processing the detailed images and sheer amount of information that’s just been unloaded upon me. “ This is a rather detailed and dare I say realistic looking diagram for a random nonfiction book. As I begin to flip to the next page I’m bombarded with the abrupt appearance of a chibi art style little hologram skeleton.

“GAH”

I let out a yelp jumping back from the book and dropped it out of my hands.  I’m even more stunned as I watch the book fall from my grasp and instead of falling to the floor float mere inches above the ground before levitating and rising to be now eve level with me. I sit on the ground at a loss for words as the little- dare I say cute- hologram figure cocks its head at me, as If surprised by my sudden reaction. “ Well golly ms, are you okay?” It asks.

  My eyes gape wide open at the shocking discovery that it can talk and is possibly sentient. “ AHHHHHH” I scream- like for real this time- and lunge towards a book that must’ve fallen off the shelf  in the sudden tumble I had a few seconds ago. “ TAKE THIS” I shout at the hologram before hurling the book over my shoulder and towards the book. “Eek!”, the skeleton shrieks before retreating back into the book.Taking the blue hue of the hologram screen with it as the books cover shuts and falls to the ground.  Deep breaths wrack my body as I shake.  “ What. Was. That.”, I announce to no one in particular. I cautiously approach the book,  staring at the cover before carefully peeling it back to be once again met with the ominous blue hue of the hologram screen. “ Are you a bit more calm now?” The skeleton asks. I nod, narrowing my eyes to communicate my skepticism with this whole predicament. Phew- “ Well that’s good to hear”, the skeleton lets out a sigh and runs his hand across his forehead to give off the pretend gesture of relief, man they program these things to act so realistic!

“Um- so what exactly are you?” I asked the tiny figure curiously,”  I am none other than the Secure Automated Teleportation System, or S.T.A.T.S for short!” The hologram replied cheerfully. “ And you  dear user?”, he asks me, “ Oh me I’m um- Aliza.” I replied. “ Well it’s delightful getting to meet you.” The bot replies, extending his arm outwards for me to shake . Just as I began to raise my hand over to meet him it was then when it suddenly hit me, I’ve seen this guy before! I lean in to shake his little hand- compared to my much larger one that is- and ask him if we’ve met before. “ Pardon me but have we met before? You look awfully familiar-uh sir”. The hologram chuckles a bit at my ignorance at what to call him in my attempt not to offend him. “ Well I can’t say I recognize your face from any previous users of this book in my database, but maybe you’ve met the person my model is designed after! My creator! Creator?, I thought to myself. That’s when it all clicked.

"THIS GUY WAS THE SAME GUY I FOLLOWED TO GET HERE!

Albeit a little smaller and less realistic skeleton look-y like, on account of the other guy who looked almost exactly like my father that is. But nonetheless, this hologram appeared to be modeled after the guy who looked JUST like my dad ! Who I was following along with a girl a mere few minutes ago!

” DO YOU KNOW WHERE THAT GUY WENT??”

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Unraveling ( An Axetale fanfic)

Warning: Don't read if you don't like the frans ships ( Frisk x Sans)

Chapter 3 Curiosity killed the cat

I sneak from bush to bush, weaving between the dead foliage of the underground as I follow the outline of  the 2 strangers who looked a LOT like my parents. As we approach the ruins, I hear the creaking of a huge door as the pair's footsteps get quieter and quieter. Watching their outlines get fainter and fainter as they go deeper into the long dark corridor behind those huge purple doors. Sneaking behind a nearby crumbling column, I wait a few seconds staring at the now agape door as my mind races with  thoughts.” Who are those people? Why do they look so much like my parents but they also don't? Why did they go inside the ruins? What was that orb that they took with them?” Above all thoughts though, one common thought kept popping up in my head. “LEAVE”. All of my senses were telling me this was a BAD idea. I mean seriously what was I thinking, following this strange pair all the way to ruins and watching them walk into some dark corridor. Although it isn't extremely common to see monsters around the ruins, I wouldn’t be surprised to see some wild temies roaming around and in the abandoned structure, ready to strike. I should really get back to dad. There’s no way he hasn’t noticed my absence by now and is probably searching the area like a mad man to get me. But still, my curiosity just kept scratching at me. “Prevail, move forward, get to the BOTTOM of this. Find out who these people are, Aliza.”

Sigh, I met as well have a death wish at this point. It was no use. When my curiosity got the better of me, there was no way of reasoning with my logical side. I cautiously trudge forward. Making sure to turn my head and check behind me every 5 seconds or so. I was so laser focused that in that moment, even the brush of wind against leave would have had me jolting backwards. I approached the old,crumbling ruin steps and walked up, them now standing  before the huge door that was open. I briefly traced my fingers along the groves of the intricately designed doors before locking my focus back on the darkness that stared back at me. For a moment, I contemplated running back to my father before I came to realize I could make a DIY torch make the journey through the ruins a little less treacherous. I spotted multiple branches scattered throughout the ruins grounds and adeptly made my way to the nicest looking branch. I picked up a strong thick looking one and spotted a nearby rock not too far from me. I picked it up and attempted to create a spark. After 3 or 4 unsuccessful attempts at creating a spark it worked. I stood there a bit dumbfounded at the fact that I had actually made a working torch by myself. This torch was by no means going to last me forever, but It should do for the time being or at least until I can make my way deeper into the ruins where there should be some candles lit throughout the hallways.  I made my way back to the ruined doors and stood there for a second. …”Welp, there’s no use standing around here for too long. Let’s do this!” I whispered that last part to myself. I tread forward, into the belly of the beast.

Thanks for 5 likes on the previous post! I haven't started writing chapter 4 yet so if this post reaches 5 likes I'll start and post my progress along the way!

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Unraveling ( An axetale fanfic)

Warning: Don't read if you don't like the frans ships ( Frisk x Sans)

Chapter 2  And splatter goes the paint.

I gradually move closer to the orb. Getting closer and closer , my steps quickening with each step and branch I swing out of the way. Soon enough i'm infront if it. The “orb”. I pick it up and spare a fleeting glance back at dad. Hes crouching down, staring straight an at echo flower. Those empty sockets remembering something Aliza just couldn't grasp. “ Just what is he thinking about?”  I stood there absentmindedly staring at my dad, ( I've been doing a LOT of that recently). CRACK. I whipped my head back in front of me and quickly scurry behind a departed tree in hopes of hiding from whatever made that sound. Just as i'm about to run back to dad and tell him what happens I hear chatter coming from the direction of the supposed twig break and move towards the sound. “ and that's why you want to be careful when portaling from one place to another! You can cut yourself clean in half if your not careful. Trust me, I've seen it!” Boasted the colorful outline. “ I know I know ink, be careful. I will, now stop worrying about me and lets get outta here!” The other outline said kind of hushed. From the voice of it they seemed to be a girl and boy. Possibly couple? Or good friends. Either way they seem wayyyy to chill in a place like this. I noticed how they weren't hushed or in the right attire or ANYTHING that you would see a so called “ local” wear.

“Just who are these people???” I wondered to myself. 

I continued to peer at the people and pushed aside a few leaves from the bush in front of my face to get a better view of these strangers. GASP. All the color drained from my face as I looked at their faces. I turned around back into my bush, covering my mouth with my hands. My mind raced to find an explanation.  My mom and DAD were standing RIGHT THERE.  Nevertheless much younger,altered,and overall different from my dad right now but still. It’s hard to forget the face of a skeleton. And the warmth my mother radiated.. I was at a loss for words. How? Just how are they both standing there, talking to each other??? I whipped my head over towards the location where my dad was SUPPOSED to be standing and there he stood. Same empty look as the last time I glanced at him. The voices of the 2 individuals gradually got quieter and I saw them face their backs towards me as they seemed to walk off towards the ruins. My mind raced, contemplating the options I had. I could try following the pair and attempt to discover more about the mind fumbling possibility of younger versions of my parents just appearing out of nowhere, or I could simply retreat back to the safety of my father. Pretending as if nothing happened and brushing off this strange sight as nothing more than a simple delusion caused by the hunger… ‘As much as I'm known for being a compilable ,obedient, and over  rule follower in the classroom, I’m also known for being a curious and adventurous girl when I'm out in the open. ‘Sorry dad, I swear I'll make it quick  and be back here faster than uncle papyrus can say spaghetti!’

( Let me get your thoughts on the series so far and let me know if you want a part 3 :DDD)

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Unraveling( an axetale fanfic.)

Prolouge: This story takes place in a time in which Frisk already died,  Aliza fell with ruby, and Sans already knows Aliza is his daughter.

Warning: Don't read if you don't like the frans ships ( Frisk x Sans)

Chapter 1  A single echo.

“Aliza”, Dad said in a stern voice. “Put that down, It could very well be dangerous for all we know.” “yeah yeah I know just looking”. I place down the item and continue walking alongside dad as we are scavenging for food. Me and dad were currently on a walk through a path in the underground to find some food. Usually we’d hit up the junkyard,  but luckily, I was able to convince dad ( with my amazing charisma and charm ofc) to ditch the junk yard and go on a little “field trip” as I liked to call it, for food.  The current path of dried dead land we are scavenging through had a faint smell of blood, a proper homage to the current and past state of the underground. Dad had been in his usual attire. Faded navy blue jacket, black gym shorts with 2 faded white ( more of a yellow now tbh) stripes going down them, another tinted yellow - white shirt with his heart locket mom gave him around his neck.

Not to forget the speckles of dried blood  scatterd throughout his outfit.  I  still felt a bit sad when seeing his clothing and was sad she couldn't come sooner. His physical features included his iconic unnerving smile * unnerving to any bystanders besides me ofc, I know by now he wouldn't even imagine hurting me* I'm not so sure in the beginning though. Paired with the smile was one normal eye socket, housing his usual blue eye, and one hole where his old eye socket once stood. He never really liked to talk about it but the most sad thing was that he and Undyne got into quite the altercation a looooong while ago. The gaping hole was housed with a  pulsating, glowing golden socket. With the smallest pupil to indicate an always on the lookout look. 

I know dad always says he never likes to be “ too careful” when it comes to coming out of the house and that's why he's always super careful when we go outside but still, I just wish dad could get a moment to rest. Like REALLY rest. Sigh, no use in dwelling on it now. I recenter my focus to myself. I'm currently suiting my  dazzling red hoodie with  an even more fashionable white hood to lock in the look. Goes with the color pallet ya know.I'm also sporting a pair of blue jeans * which  ABSOLUTELY help especially when you live in a place called "snowdin".*i've got classy white socks and pink sneakers on to finish off the outfit. In addition to dad, I have my prized possession of my moms blue bracelet. The bracelet is decorated with mainly ornaments and engravings on it and  a heart like dads but a blue heart, Not a red one. “ I wonder how far out we’ll go today?”. Whilst lost in thought Ruby flaps her wings on my shoulder. Jostling me back to reality. ‘ what do you think Ruby,  do you think well find any good finds today?”. In response, ruby flutters her wings at me. Indicating a yes out of her. “ me to girl!” Dad lets out a scoff. I'm assuming at the implications of ruby being able to actually speak. 

I noticed dad hasnt spoken in a while so I started up a convo. “ Dad!”, he quickly turns his head in response to me addressing him, “could you tell me s’more about those, what were they called again? Gecko flowers? No secco flowers! no that's not it”. Just as I’m  about to spew out another random name. Dad chimes in. “Echo flowers.” Yes, those. His eye softens and he lets out a little chuckle.” again?” he says in a playful tone. “Pleaseeee dad, pleaseeeeeee!” I plead. “ Ah- Alright fine fine ill tell u about them AGAIN.” He emphasizes the Again and now it's my turn to let out a laugh. “

“ Echo flowers are the beautiful flowers that can, as the name implies, echo whatever sound you say into them.” I make a quick  mental image in my mind. I imagine a blue flower. Its petals are widely open . It's a delicate flower. Looking as if it were to shatter into a million tiny little pieces the moment a single feather even brushes upon a single one of its petals. But no. The flower has this blue aura, a lot like a flower you'd read about in a book. The aura shows and proves. it’s strong, strong enough to take all the whispers and shouts of all the people who cross by it. In a way, I imagine mom was like that. Strong enough to take all the shouts and whispers of all the people who thought she was crazy. Or protested against those “ foul monsters”. Even her own mothers. I tune back on to dad. His stories continue. Telling of all the times and “ dates “ they had around those echo flowers.

“Dad”, Dad stops for a second and responds” Yes Liza?”. One day, I saw an Echo flower. “hm” .  Dad stops and takes a moment to think. “ Maybe one day Kiddo, Maybe one day..” His voice faints out until all you could hear was the crunch of our footsteps against the snow. Then I see it.  “LOOK!” I let out an excited squeal. Dads eye pulsates at what I'm pointing.Raising his axe, clearly ready to strike at whatever I was pointing at. But then he stops. He lowers his guard at realising what I was actually pointing at. 

“An echo  flower..” 

We said in unison.

Right there in the middle of a beaten and dying piece of grass lay an echo flower. I turned over to dad “ PLEASE DAD!” I exhorted, “ Please on please let me look at this echo flower.”. I could see the longing in his eyes. But alas he stood strong on his mission to get  us in and out of here. “ No ‘liza we came here for one thing and one thing only, in fact” He gave me a pessimistic look and checked  back in the bags we were carrying “ We should have more than enough food now. Let's head back home.” “NO dad please please please!!!!!”. It wasn’t until the 50th please when we were walking back that he finally caved in. “ fine but be quick. “Yes! Your the best thanks dad!” I couldn’t hold in my excitement. Finally the moment i've been waiting for!.  I run back to the patch of grass where the echo flower and a few of its companions lay. Dad shortly being behind me “ Careful liza! we don’t know if this is a trap or not.” He walks closer to me and checks the surroundings. Still, he seemed hesitant of letting me touch the flower. He raised his axe and motioned for me to touch the echo flower… “Hello?”

“Hello?” the delicate flower reverberated back. Astonished, I shuffled back a little. Dad remained unphased and lowered his axe. Seemingly deciding the flower was worthy of living another day.

I motion for dad to try it out and he walks forward. A faint smile struck across his features. “Yello there kiddo, nice to meet ya, names sans. Sans the skeleton.” Dad says aloud. Yello there kiddo, nice to meet ya, names sans. Sans the skeleton.” The echo flower copies dad sentence. Down to the last word. I'm absolutely fangirling at this point!! EEK! I let out an excited squeal and dad lets out a little chuckle. My cheeks flush. I’m a tad bit embarrassed to be caught red handed simping for a flower. From my DAD of all people. “Sorry” I whisper under my breath. Dad catches it and makes a quick reply. “ it's alright, don't be embarrassed. You know. Your mom had the exact same reaction when I first introduced these flowers to her.” “really?” My eyes shifted up to my dad, my attention picked from the mention of mom. “Yep, just as awestruck as you are right now.” Dad looks down. A quick expression of sadness washes over his face. Just as quickly as it came, it goes right back to where it came from.

He probably thinks I didn't see that. I thought to myself. But I did…  Then , I see something swoop by me in the edge of my eye. It was round and looked like an orb when I saw it quickly whip by me and change into something. I turned around and looked back at my dad to see him zoning out. “ hey dad”, “hm” he quickly responded and drew his attention back to me, ‘ I'm going to go and check out the echo flowers over there. I pointed to one of the echo flowers in the back where I would be closer to the orb. “ Alright kiddo, just be careful out there ok?” Mhm!” I give him a knowing nod ( and a secret wink :)  and run off to the “ echo flower’ ( wink wink :)).

CHAPTER 1 END

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