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yazzrouzenheart · 2 years
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@deviltale le pertenece a nuestra querida amiga @zaikobt 😊💕
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yelek-galleries · 1 year
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Me re gusto cómo hice el cabello YEPI!!! Bueno,Hacé rato que quería dibujarlos Pero mi imaginación, creatividad y tiempo no me dejaban, pero pues esta vez me desvelé haciendo el boceto jsjfjgj
Dato:
Einar siempre le lleva cartas o regalitos a Christian echos por el mismo (es bien romántico cuando quiere-), Aceves piensa que lo llega a fastidiar mucho con eso,pero no deja de hacerlo, porque? ,Pues Aceves no llega a verlo por semanas por su trabajo, así que en forma de recompensa le da más detalles
Christian es de @zaikobt ,de su proyecto @deviltale
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🔴デビルテイルズ : 放置系RPG(DevilTales) 2024.05.16 Android / IOS Games APK
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ukiyoexo · 4 years
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HAUNT ME, BABY! — PJS
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PAIRINGS — nct, park jisung x reader
GENRES — ghost!jisung, quarantine!au, humour, lots of fluff (+grumpy!cute!jisung), angst (?)
SYNOPSIS — when you see a ghost, you’re supposed to be scared right? yeah, that’s what jisung thought too until he met you.
a night spent in boredom leads you to lighting random candles and attempting to summon a ghost. you never expected it to work — or for the spirit to be so cute.
WARNINGS — ghost summoning, mentions of blood, swearing, pricking your skin for blood, mentions of how jisung died, unedited
WORD COUNT — 5.2k+
TAG LIST — @uwu-yifan @peachjaem00 @heartyyjeno @guccichan
NOTE — i basically took the bloody mary ritual and made some shit up so enjoy :) this is also the fluffiest of all the fics from deviltales so yeah... this is also shorter than i intended but oh well.
DEVILTALES — MASTERLIST
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quarantining alone had its perks. like being able to eat whatever you liked whenever, and never having to actually get dressed. as well as the fact that you could spend the day doing what you pleased, without anyone getting in your way.
and maybe that’s why you were going through with the slightly crazy and slightly stupid idea you had come up with whilst spending your fourth hour scrolling on tiktok. there was no one here to stop you from summoning a ghost and you wouldn’t be getting in anyone’s way. plus, you couldn’t help but think it would be nice to have someone other than your cat to talk to — even if that someone was some demon that probably wanted to possess your body.
“red and white candles, check. mirror, yep.” you mumble off the checklist to summon your very own supernatural being. your finger scrolling over the wiki how page on your phone screen one last time before powering it off and chucking it onto your bed.
next stop was the bathroom connected to your bedroom, where you had already lit the two candles, placing them at either corner of the sink. you had already turned off the lights and plugged the sink like instructed, all you had to do now was repeat the chant and prick your finger.
you clear your throat, debating what you would do if your attempts actually worked but deciding to instead remain unbothered. “yolo i guess.” you mutter, only to laugh at yourself when you wonder how many people’s last words were that.
you repeat the chant confidently, despite the fact that it was some random latin that you didn’t understand and most definitely mispronounced. after rerunning it through your head to make sure you had it, you pick up the pin you had placed next to the sink. the cool metal almost numbs the feeling of it piercing your index finger, yet still not enough to completely distract from the unpleasant pinch. a steady drip begins even before you remove the needle, landing against the white ceramic sink bowl and trailing it way down to the plug. one drop, two drops, three drops, you keep count until you hit 16 and a small pool of the metallic liquid has formed at the drain.
nothing happens for a while, and you wonder if it really was just make belief. and then when the red candle blows out, you try to convince yourself that it’s just a draft. you know, because a draft in a closed room with no open windows is so common.
you’re not scared per se, but the feeling of someone’s hot breath against the neck is slightly unsettling, the hairs on your back standing up just that bit straighter with every exhale. you know the next step is to look up and face the mirror, but a part wants to just turn on the lights and pretend nothing ever happened.
then again, you were never one to back down from something once you had begun it.
“fuck it.” you take a deep inhale, holding your breath as you direct your eyes from the bloodied sink towards the mirror.
there it is. the dark outline of a body— a person, you can’t see it’s face at first and wonder if it’s just your shadow. but then the features slowly become more clear, a wicked smile, one white eye, there’s blood dripping from the crown of his head, trailing down to his other, reddened eye, where a thick cut is sliced through. “boo.”
“jesus fucking christ.” you’re pretty sure your soul leaves your body at that very moment. definitely a ghost- definitely a ghost- definitely a ghost. but what fucking ghost says boo?
one hand is clutched to your chest, heart hammering against your ribcage, the other fumbling for the light switch. your widened eyes still trained on the mirror.
“you— you’re like actually a ghost?” you question, the light switch seemingly impossible to find despite your frantic attempts. the boy behind you seems caught off guard by the enquiry. “i mean—” he begins in the most unghostlike manner “yeah, i guess. i prefer haunted spirit of the underworld though.”
you finally hit the switch and the boy comes into full view, your body turning so you can get a better look at him. he’s— he’s surprisingly unthreatening.
sure, he has copious amounts of blood dripping from his being, and yeah, he looks like he could possess you with the snap of his fingers. but, he also has the roundest rosy cheeks, and the most adorably button nose. plus, he talks like most of your friends do — not the spooky victorian vibe you were picturing. “huh.” you lean back against the sink basin, arms folded across your chest, eyes narrowed. “hmph, you’re kind of cute.”
the ‘haunted spirit of the underworld’ looks a mixture of offended and confused at your statement, eyebrows furrowing with a exaggerated pout on his lips. “what?” he mirrors the action of your arms, “you’re not supposed to find me cute— you’re not supposed to.” he stomps his foot and you can’t help but lose it, giggling erupting from your chest.
“not my fault, dude.” you inform him casually once you’ve caught back your breath. sliding past him to get to the bathroom door and promptly opening it. he follows as you enter your bedroom, standing above you with the same expression as before as he watches you slump onto your bed.
“but no one ever finds me cute.” he just looks more confused now. “guess im the exception,” you shrug, “i mean how many people have summoned you anyways?”
“a lot, ok? and that’s not the point. you’re killing the atmosphere by being so chilled out and i’m not here for it.” the boy continues but you’re more focused on examining him. under the thick red liquid is a dishevelled, ink black mop of hair, a slightly tattered black shirt that is loose fitting to his figure and then a pair of ripped black jeans, although you can’t tell whether the rips are intentional or a result of his untimely death. “hello? are you even listening to me.” your eyes flick back up to his face, “yeah, yeah i’m listening— something about atmosphere or some shit.”
he lets out a huff and indicates for you to shuffle over, moving to sit on your bed, “whoa, pause, that blood won’t get on my sheets right? i just washed them.” he pauses in his tracks, looking at the white linen and then back at you. “i’m a ghost.” he states obviously. “good point.”
silence seems to settle in the room once he gets himself comfortable, his eyes examine your room whilst your eyes examine him. the pout on his face had vanished, only to be replaced by this almost saddened look. for some reason, you can’t help but feel like it’s your fault.
“you can try again.” you mutter awkwardly, offering up the best comforting smile you could. “try what?” “you can try scaring me again. we’ll go back to the bathroom, i’ll turn off the lights and you can jump out again.” his head tilts as you explain your suggestion and you swear you can see the apples of his cheeks redden just slightly. “i— i mean it won’t work will it? you already know i’m here.” he reasons back.
“ah, my dearest haunted spirits of the underworld, you clearly haven’t witnessed my superior acting skills before, lemme show you how to be scared.” you stand up confidently, sliding backwards to the bathroom, wiggling your eyebrows as you do so.
he once again follows, watching inquisitively as you relight the candles and turn off the lights, closing the bathroom door behind you, once you’re both fully in. “now, do your thing.” you offer him a quick smile and he nods hesitantly, settling himself in the darkest corner of the bathroom where you can’t even see him. “haunt me, baby!”
as you let out your last, more joking, words, the red candle is blown out once again, the white candle merely flickering and provided little to no light. your breath catches in your throat and any humour you have left to offer seems to dissipate out of your body.
there’s a tapping against the tiles to your right. then a scraping behind you. you can hear an unintelligible whispering echo throughout the small space but can’t make out what’s being said.
a cold draft hits the back of your neck, following the shiver that runs done your spine and leaves goosebumps on your arms.
your eyes are locked on the mirror in front of you. you don’t even have to act scared, you just are. your heart pounding harder and quicker in your chest with each passing second, your breaths unsteady and shallow.
one tap on your shoulder, then two, then what feels like someone tugging on strands of your hair. your body tenses at the touch, limbs stiffening.
and then, in the glow of the weak candle light, a face appears, a familiar face but one that given the circumstances, looks all the more terrifying. your eyes widen just as before, your features hardened in the tense moment.
“boo.” he repeats the same ‘scary’ word as before but in a low whisper. you try your best to remain calm but it’s at that moment that you lose it, your eyes squeezing shit and your hands flying to hit the lights. “nope, nope, nope.” you repeat in a chant, jumping on the spot as if that would make things any better.
“what? was i good?” the ghost sounds surprised, chirpy, and it’s enough to convince you that you can look up again. “were you good?” you respond bewildered, staring at the boy, “you were to fucking, i hated that.” you inform him, pacing to wards your bed. he trails behind, cheering to himself proudly.
“promise to never scare me like that again?” you hold out your pinky once he’s sat back next to you.
he pauses slightly but then nods, extending his pinky as well, hooking it around yours. “promise.”
♡ ♡ ♡
“wait, you never told me your name? and how old are you?” you and ghost boy are lying on your bed, having established that he’ll be ‘haunting’ you until dawn, leaving you with six hours to kill.
“jisung, eighteen.” he hums back, “you?”
“i’m y/n and the same age.” you roll onto your stomach and closer to jisung, giving him a wide, cheesy grin. his eyes narrow, as if to say what are you doing, but then widen when he feels your arm shove him off the bed. of course, it doesn’t work because he’s a ghost and can hover, but you still receive the same amount of entertainment.
“why can i touch you?” you continue your questioning after jisung settles on the chair next to your desk, “and why can you sit on things?”
he huffs out a breath but doesn’t really seemed bothered by the pestering, in fact he rather enjoys having someone to talk to. “you can touch me because you summoned me, and i can sit on things because i control what i go in and out of.” he explains as simply as possible, holding his hand out against your desk. “look, like this.” he rests his hand ontop of the surface as if it’s nothing. then he lifts it back up and lowers it again, however this time, it goes straight through the wood. “whoa.” you gasp, genuinely impressed. “cool, right—”
“can you go through me?” you burst brightly, and jisung looks mildly concerned. “i mean— i’ve never tried but—” “try it on me! try it on me! try it on me, please!” you extend the last your vowels desperately, grasping your hands hands together in a begging motion.
jisung rolls his eyes but agrees nonetheless, rising from seat and walking towards you with his hand extended. “ok, hold out your hand.” he instructs and you comply eagerly. your hand pointed outwards with your fingers spread slightly.
jisung rests his palm against yours, his skin is cold but soft. but then the feeling seems to vanish, and you watch wild eyed as jisung closes his fist, inside your hand. “what does it feel like?” he asks.
“like nothing.” you tilt your head, it wasn’t as exciting as you thought it’d be.
jisung then pulls out of your hand again, places his palm back against yours and threading his fingers with yours, materialising his flesh again. “aw, you’re holding my hand.” you tease sweetly, “cute.”
jisung scoffs, quickly pulling away at the mention of that horrid c-word.
“anyways then, what do you want to do?” you flop back onto your bed, staring at the ceiling. jisung lifts off the ground, hovering above you and looking down to make eye contact. “what do you mean?”
“well, is there anything you didn’t get to do whilst you were alive that you wish you could? are there things you want to experience again?”
jisung smiles, it’s a sweet question. bittersweet though.
he had never really thought about the things he had missed out on, and he’d tried his hardest to not think about the things he actually missed. but something about you asking it, so innocently, so pure hearted and warm, makes him smile. makes him less sad about his untimely death.
“i don’t know.” the ghost drops beside you, fiddling with his fingers. “well let’s make a list then.” you match his smile and jisung swears this is the most he’s felt since becoming a ghost.
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half an hour passes before you finally have a list you can actually accomplish within the confines of your apartment.
first on the list is learning how to skateboard, your board that had been propped up in the corner of your room since the start of quarantine coming in extremely useful. “ok, put one foot on the deck,” you instruct calmly, hands already being grasped by jisung’s. the icy feeling if then still something you couldn’t entirely get over. “then the other.” he does as he’s told. stepping on carefully but surprisingly soon, he was a ghost though — nothing to lose.
it goes pretty smoothly, your body guiding his around the hard wood floor of your bedroom. there’s a few wobbles but nothing too severe. “fun?” you grin and he nods eagerly back, it was almost like having a puppy.
“now you try on your own.”
he stops smiling at that.
“but what if i fall off?”
“you’re a ghost.”
“oh yeah.”
jisung adjusts the board so that it’s facing down the longest stretch. he confidently settles himself on the deck. with one, slightly too strong of a push, he’s off across your room. he picks up speed quickly as he goes and it’s only near the end of his path when he realised that he’s fucked up.
whilst he jumps off, the board keeps flying, only stopping when it hits the wall — or rather goes through it.
you both stand, frozen in you positions, staring at where your plaster wall had been broken through. “you just put a hole in my wall.”
“that, i did.”
“ok enough skateboarding for you.”
you move on swiftly after that, finding out that jisung can still eat and deciding to order a selection of his favourite dishes: sushi, pizza and even pork belly.
whilst you wait for food, you decide to move onto the next on the list: alcohol.
“so you’re telling me you never drank alcohol, like any at all, before you dies?” jisung nods to your astounded question. “seriously?” you scoff, genuinely shocked. “the most i’ve had is a sip of mum’s wine and it was nasty so i just steered clear of alcohol as a whole.” he informs you and you’re pretty sure your jaw is touching the ground. “what about drinking games?” he shakes his head again. “that’s wild dude.” it seems like the only motion jisung can do is moving his head as nods awkwardly for what feels like the hundredth time.
you don’t pay much mind as you head to your kitchen, choosing a selection of alcohols and mixers and several glasses before making your way back to the bedroom with full arms. 
you settle yourself on the floor of your room, pouring out the various liquids into different glasses. “you don’t have to drink if you don’t want, you know that right?” you asks, swirling a glass of lemonade and lemon vodka in your, wanting to make sure that you weren’t forcing the ghost boy to do something he didn’t want to. “yeah, i know, but i do want to.” “ok, good.”you grin, hoding out the glass in your hand towards him.
he winces at just the smell which makes you giggle, the way his nose srunches being incredibly cute. he takes swig anyways however. its a quick one but you can tell by the range of emotions that spread across the boys face that he definitely got a taste. “good?” “i guess.” he twists his lips and you laugh even more.
“up next is gin.” you inform him, swirling another glass of alcohol and this time tonic.
you hand him the glass and he readily takes it, offering you a concerned look after taking his routine sniff as if to say ‘you really drink this?’. you smile encouragingly, despite thinking the drink you had just handed him was the worst of the lot. 
unfortunately for jisung, he takes you expression as a form of reassurance that the gin will be better than the last and takes a more confident sip than the prior drink. however, just as quickly as he’s sipping it, he’s spitting it back into the glass, this disgusted look on his face as he tries to hold back a gag. you let out a boisterous belly laugh at his reaction, much to jisung’s distaste.
“you like that?” he questions between gulps of water, watching you intently. his eyebrows arching wildly when you respond with a “rarely.” 
“so, wanna taste the next one?” you grin again, but jisung as trusting as before. “not really.” he pouts but you circle the drink around his face and he can’t really say no, he had never really had any self restraint anyways. “fuck it.” he hums before downing the mix of malibu and coke, a pleased look flashing across his face. “you like?” you nudge him into a response, “i do.” he smiles back, surprisingly happy. 
you appreciate his good taste in alcoholic drinks but decide to do only one more round before wrapping the session up. 
the last differs from the rest. the fact that it was dairy based and thicker eing the most obvious differences, as well as the fact that you put no mixer with it. “what’s this?” he holds the brown liquid up to the light as if that would help him decifer what he was about to sip on. “chocolate baileys.” you smile at him fondly, and he tilts his head at you. “don’t worry, you’ll love it.” you offer him some more genuine reassurance this time and his nods timidly, “bottoms up.” he raise his glass to his lips, taking a small swig. “wow.” he has another taste. “good?” “really good.”
food arrives shortly after and you waste no time stuffing yourself with the selection of delicious foods, making that jisung has plenty and enjoys the meal to its full.
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next on the agenda was catching up with all the music jisung had missed. and god, there was plenty.
you created a playlist of your favourites, a collection of ones he may know, and other new ones, setting it to full volume on your speaker — your neighbours could deal with the noise for a while.
when you begin to twirl around the room, busting out your favourite moves, jisung doesn’t seem too fond of joining in. unfortunately, no one told him how hard it would be to say no to you. the way you grip his hands and spin him on the spot with encouraging cheers make him laugh too much for him to then say no.
“there you go!” you grin ecstatically, watching jisung throw out some peculier but workable dance moves. your questionable singing matched with his much better singing when a song he knew came on.
your dance party goes on for what feels like half an hour but is really half an hour at most.
you spend half the time belly laughing while battling it out on who could dance better and although jisung won, it’s one of the best half an hours of your life. it almost makes you sad that, despite your exhaustion, you can’t continue with the dance party for longer.
you cross it off the list happily, looking for the next doable thing — watch avengers: endgame.
you were never much of an avengers fan but it turns out jisung was a huge one. and one thing he didn’t get to do before he passed was watch the last to the film, something he had been dying to do.
thankfully for him, you had already bought it after one extremely boring day in quarantine, figuring it would help you easily pass three hours of your time. only now, you were hating the length as it just meant less time to spend with jisung.
jisung actually having to agree to play truth or dare with you whilst watching otherwise you refused to turn it on.
it gets only fifteen minutes into the film and your prodding at the ghost’s arm. “psst,” you over exaggerate, “truth or dare?” you grin taking a scoop from the ice cream you had retrieved earlier.
jisung flickers his gaze between the screen and your pleading, hating how cute he finds you. “dare.” he whispers back.
if he hadn’t been so focused on the film, jisung would have seen the almost maniac like smile that spread across your lips. he then, would have been less shocked and disgusted when you dared him to drink a shot of soy sauce.
“you want me to do what?” the boy splutters, looking at you with mild concern. “what happens if i don’t?” one eyebrows quirks upwards. “then i choose a different date, as well as a truth.”
the manic smile returns.
“ok, fine.” you’re almost more shocked that he agrees to the questionable, sodium packed drink. “really?” you gasp. “yep, really.” he only confirms back.
you return to the bedroom a couple moments later with a glass bottle of dark brown liquid in one hand and a pair of shot glasses in the other. “you doing it with me?” jisung wonders once he sees the two small vessels, normally for alcohol.
“might as well.” you nod, questioning your own sanity as soon as you agree, “you only live once right?”
the joke is probably inappropriate given the circumstances, yet jisung chuckles nonetheless.
the humour dies down shortly after when the sodium liquid meets your tongue. your attempt short lived as you wait a whole five seconds to spit the shot back out. grabbing one of the glassses of water you had prepared and swirling it around your mouth.
jisung seems to struggle less than you, the alcohol most likely acting as a good warm up to him. however, you can tell by the expression his face twists into that he still definitely doesn’t enjoy it.
you fire more dares back and fourth after that, resulting in you snacking on a whole lemon and jisung ending up in an outfit of your choice — turns out ghosts can change clothes. and it continues until jisung finally chooses truth.
“so,” you clear your throat awkwardly, “well,” you continue to stall, twiddling with your thumbs. you open your mouth to speak again but jisung cuts you off, “you can ask me anything, like anything at all.” jisung nudges you encouragingly.
you sigh, looking at him with a pout, “ok then,” you don’t sound very enthusiastic but it’s more that you just feel bad, you couldn’t imagine that many people would enjoy reliving their last moments — assuming that’s what he was referencing, “my truth for you mr jisung is, how did you die?”
a silence settles between you and you’re too scared to even look up from where you were playing with the hem of your shirt.
“i— why would you ask me that?”
his words cut through the tension sharply. his tone serious.
“i— you- but you just said—” you’re beginning to panic, wondering if you had just hallucinated th last five minutes, but for all you knew, you could’ve been hallucinating all of this experience. “i’m sorry—”
“i’m fucking with you y/n, it’s fine, i was surprised you didn’t ask me earlier in fact.” jisung is evilly giggling just a bit too much for your liking, enough for you to attempt to wack his stomach. of course that fails though as he lets your arm just fly straight through him. “i hate you.”
“you don’t really,” he teases, reaching over to squish your cheeks as you glare at him. “it wasn’t interesting anyways, i was just hit by a car, boring really.”
“was it on purpose?” you pull the ice cream spoon between your lips.
“huh,” he takes another scoop himself, “i never thought about that.”
“well, did it hurt?”
“kind of,” he hums, looking like he’s genuinely trying to remember, “this bit hurt.” he motions towards his eye and for a second you almost forgot having a thick red gash across your eye wasn’t normal.
“hmph,” you lean towards him inspecting the cut, “that’s wild.”
“well, how do you wanna die?”
the way jisung asks so genuinely has a bubble of giggles brewing in your stomach, but you expression hardens when you realise he’s being serious. “i don’t know, i’ve never thought about it before. i die when i die, you know? i can’t stop it, so i might as well just enjoy what i have now and accept whatever death comes to me in the future, momento mori or some shit.”
you answer nonchalantly and jisung’s surprised by how calm you are about death.
he remembers the first time he experienced death. his grandpa passed away when he was eight and although he didn’t fully understand the concept of dying, he understood enough to be sad. and when his grandma passed away at ten, he was finally able to grasp the concept of it.
if he was being honest, death terrified him.
it was uncertain. and jisung didn’t like uncertainty. the unknown darkness that was death scared him and he even at eighteen, he hadn’t fully accepted it.
but hey, he was a ghost now, not much he could do to change his death anymore.
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the film ends sooner than you had expected and there’s not long left before jisung will leave. it’s weird, you didn’t think you could get so attached to someone so quickly, but then you summoned jisung and you both just clicked.
you had both decided that for the last moments you’d sit out on the balcony of your apartment, let jisung jisung feel the warmth of the sun as it filtered through the clouds.
“i think you’re my favourite ghost.”
“you’ve met other ghosts?” jisung quirks up his eyebrows, tilting his head towards you.
“nope, but i imagine you’re the best.” you continue confidently, watching as pastel blues and pinks fade into the sky.
he smiles at that.
he thinks you’re the best human he’s ever met, too.
you attempt to pass you the time by talking about life before death and your life after he goes but all conversation simmers down into a silence. it’s not uncomfortable, more just this solemn quiet. jisung didn’t want to leave, but he didn’t really have a choice — being a ghost really sucked sometimes, that was for sure.
“you know, there’s something else i kinda want to do before i go.” jisung hums, drawing your attention to his face. “what?” you question innocently which in itself makes the ghost smile. 
“well,” he begins, suddenly nervous and blushing under your gaze, “when i was alive,” you nod, encouraging him to continue, “i never got to have a proper first kiss.” he quietens at the end slightly but what he’s saying is still clear as day.
“oh.”
you watch him shift in his seat, waving his hand in and out of the arm rest anxiously. “mr haunted spirit of the underworld, are you asking if you can kiss me?” you can’t help but tease the red cheeked boy, swirling your finger on your lap.
“i mean— you don’t—”
“i’d love for you to, jisung.”
your grin is suddenly matched on the boy’s face, a genuine smile that makes your heart pump even faster and this bittersweet feeling to settle in your stomach.
you stand up from your seat and he does the same, intertwining his fingers with yours and shuffling closer towards you. his gaze lingers on your lips for a moment before shifting towards your eyes. the way your irises glow in the morning sunlight something he wishes he could witness everyday. the way your cheek feels against the delicate touch of his fingertips, something he wishes he could experience everyday. “thank you.”
“for what?”
“for making me feel alive for the first time in all my eighteen years, dead and alive.” he confesses barely above a whisper, your hand shifting to cup the back of his neck.
he tilts forward, resting his forehead against yours, letting out a soft breath before closing gap completely.
his lips are plush, a soft velvet against yours. this heavenly feeling that makes you wonder whether he’s more of an angel than a ghost. the feeling has jolts of electricity sparking through every nerve of your body and you wonder if he feels it too. you do your best to savour each second of the kiss, letting yourself indulge in the moment.
hoping to imprint it in your memory for ever.
when you pull back, you’re met with nothing but the rays of sun indicating that dawn had come and jisung had gone.
you’re not sure what comes over you but there’s a gentle trickle of tears that escape your eyes. you were happy to have gotten to know him while you could, but it hurt knowing that you couldn’t do more.
you settle back in your chair after the realisation comes to you, dwelling over the questions you didn’t ask him. the most important being whether he’ll ever be able to come back.
you hoped he would.
and if not, you found comfort at least in knowing that he had still left his mark. from the hole now in your wall to the many memories you had to look back on.
even though you had never been one to believe in soulmates, you couldn’t stop yourself from wondering if that’s what you and jisung were. even if you roamed in different worlds, you couldn’t help but think you were made for each other. only hoping that in your next life you would finally get to be together.
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elextriblizzard · 3 years
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Crítica mi universo de @deviltaleau (te dejo el blog si acaso no lo conocieras) no importa si es mala o buena tu crítica, me ayudara a mejorar de todas formas >:3(??
hola leneb!!!uwu
si conocía tu au ,tuve que traducirlo un poco para hacer esta critica la verdad porque como sabrás no se mucho ingles
primero comencemos sobre la premisa, bueno esta historia trata de frisk,una joven la cual luego de caer en un mundo lleno de monstruos, busca salir de este junto a su amigo y consejero flowey
algo parecido a lo que es undertale pero con su toque de los monstruos que se pueden transformar de semihumanas a monstruos
lei lo que llevas del comic, así que sin mas preámbulos hablare del au en si
NEGATIVAS
-primero que nada debo recalcar que siento que la historia estuvo bastante apresurada, y hubo pocos detalles de porque frisk confió en flowey,pero no ejemplo,en toriel (si se que se veia como pinchi loca pero igual-),siento que debió enfatizar mas en personajes ,sus sentimientos ,se que en undertale se enfoca mas adelante pero con sans pasa lo mismo, la historia es muy apresurada y ambos se sienten atracción solo porque sans la ayuda mientras esta en snowding,lo cual dura 2 capítulos cortos
(con eso no quiero decir que tu comic sea malo, simplemente soy bastante detallista al respecto )
-segundo, diría que aquí todos parecieran locos,osea se que es parte de los rasgos como personajes(además de lo que me haz dicho con comparaciones como "horrortale" ) pero siento que las intensiones tanto de paps,como mosnter kid,como undyne(proximamente) solo es "matar al humano ",no dicen que haran con solo ese cuerpo,y si lo dicen perdon que no traduci todo el comci qwq
POSITIVAS
-ok aqui recalcare cosas que me gustaron de tu comic,primeramente dire que amo ele stilo de dibujo, ya lo e dicho, pero amo lo que es el diseño de frisk,te fuiste de lo que era lo "común" de frisk,incluso me inspiraste para oculttale en cierto sentido con esto
-segundo,la relacion entre el personaje de flowey,auqnue tiene poco desarrollo como relacion de amigos,me parece una buena mecanica,siendo frisk muy directa y rapida,y flowey siendo mas dudoso y timido,siento que si se enfoca mas esta relacion peude lelgar a ser muy tierna esa relacion uwu
-tercero y lo ams importante,papyrus,puto de mierda por la chucha que me gustas
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eso seria todo,perdon si no fue muy profesional,es que como dije,ademas de no saber ingles no soy muy buena haciendo esto qwq
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MY art - Deviltale Frisk - @deviltaleau
《The Creator: it's my second account (cr33pyjaja). I like you AU a lot, I hope you will like my fanart》
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sleepynona · 6 years
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Gloomy & Leo 2 main characters in the deviltale comics! You can find the official comics at @deviltale Leo / kitty sweet cinnamon cat boy // g+ Gloomy / me Art / pink & blue //g+
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moondyviolin · 5 years
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Wrong Angel 🎭 Commission for @minaa.owo 💕 #angel #devil #deviltale #foxmask #redhair #gingerhear #gothic #sweetheart #doll #bigeyes #wings #myart #melancony #dollart #oceaneyes🌊 #red https://www.instagram.com/p/B8vqQURitxs/?igshid=9ahzo3ntj488
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yazzrouzenheart · 3 years
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Day 3: Warmth
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How nice it is to admire the night landscape and there is nothing better than being in the arms of the person you love.
How beautiful is love 💖 ^^
Fransweek : @fransweek
Deviltale: @zaikobt
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yelek-galleries · 1 year
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Ese morenaso 😩
Nombre: Einar Enakai undyng
Familia/dinastía: undyng (es más conocido por el apellido de su madre Undyne)
Linaje/puesto: lider de la guardia real (mejor conocido como el guardiá dorado,ya les digo porque 👀)
Edad: 20-21 años (en la historia este tiene 20 años por eso se ve todavía muy joven,canónicamente y cronológicamente este tendría 28 o 29 años)
Orientación sexual: 100% gay ✨,fiel amante de su pololo Christian (@zaikobt )
características:
• Mide 1,98 por el tipo de entrenamiento, genética y alimentación que lleva llega a crecer algo más rápido de lo promedio,su piel es de un color canela muy bonito,su ojos son amarillos y su cabello es de un azul obscuro
• tiene varías cicatrices en el cuerpo, ya sean causados en entranamiento, combate o por despistado xd
• No le gusta mojarse porque levanté se transforma en su forma monstruo
• tiene cara de niño bueno, que no rompe ni un plato,por esto varías chicas y chicos se le an acercado con otras intenciones,sin embargo nunca aceptó propuesta de ninguno (ni siquiera si eran chico "guapos",en ese tiempo estaba muy dedicado a su labor)
• aunque tenga cara de niño bueno llega ser un desgraciado pará algunas cosas, pero la mayoría del tiempo es alguien amable y extrovertido con las personas, algo a la defensiva pero bueno al fin y al cabo
Parentesco:
Undyne- madre y maestra ( adoptiva )
Alphys - madre ( adoptiva )
Daphne- hermana
Reyna Toriel - tutora
Asriel dreemurr- maestro/tutor de magia
Alma: valentia
Clasificación/tipo de alma: deber/hacer (yo debo... )
Poder/magia: Alius,este poder le permite tener más de uno 👀,osea que aparté de ese tiene otros dos, siendo uno de los monstruo (híbridos??) más difíciles de vencer, pues tan sólo su poder Alius sirve para tener un poder extra al que tiene, que originalmente es Armoníux Armoníux le da la capacidad de absorber cualquier ataque de magia con sus manos y poder crear cualquier ataque con ésta magia obsorvida y el otro poder extra que tienes en Kraken un poder vestía/insecto,en que consiste este?,pues Kraken es un poder que asocia a su portador con los pulpos, dotándolo con la fisiológia y genética de uno, siendo capaz de generar tentáculos de su cuerpo o directamente convertirlo en un Kraken cuando esté en contacto con el agua,(por ello no le gusta entrar a mares o lagos, porque a veces su poder se activa de la nada sin que el quiera,por suerte solo lo convierte en una especie de pulpo híbrido con humano) , también está dotado de un IQ muy alto, pues los pulpos son unos de los animales más inteligentes y más evolucionados del Reino animal, claro no lo desarrolla tan bien como su hermana, pues aunque sea inteligente no se desenvuelve tanto como su hermana Daphne,por suerte pará el está inteligencia si puede desembolverla en el campo de batalla y por lo general en su trabajo (por este poder se le concidera y es más un monstruo que un humano o un híbrido, y su forma humana es solo como un disfraz)
No cambié mucho su apariencia,más que su peinado y poco de su ropa
Christian es de @zaikobt ,de su proyecto @deviltale ,vallan a verlo y checar el blog,está chida la historia :D!!
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ukiyoexo · 4 years
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COFFEE ADDICT. — NMY
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PAIRINGS — nct, nakamoto yuta x reader
GENRES — ghoul!yuta, tokyoghoul!au, student!reader, uni!au, fluff, angst
SYNOPSIS — yuta, the boy who sits two rows in front of you in biology class. yuta, the boy who has a secret he could never let you find out about. yuta, the boy with an undying craving for flesh and addiction to coffee. yuta, the boy who ends up saving you?
WARNINGS — violence, blood, idkkk
WORD COUNT — 1.5k+
TAG LIST — @uwu-yifan @peachjaem00 @heartyyjeno @guccichan @morkleeskneecaps
NOTE — ayyyy this is kinda messy but i wanna write more tokyo ghoul stuff because this was fun :)))
DEVILTALES — MASTERLIST
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tokyo. the city that never sleeps. the city of big dreams and big problems — big ghoul problems.
you had heard plenty about the ghoul situation in tokyo before you had even applied to uni in the city. it was hard not to. not only was it printed in black bold lettering on the front of every newspaper after every attack, but you also found them incredibly fascinating. you were almost drawn to them, the mystery that surrounded them, the unknown.
but maybe that curiosity was always going to be your downfall.
since you had first moved to tokyo, there had been more attacks than you could count. the days between them descreasing each time. it was scary, of course, the stay at home orders and the many warnings to not go out at night increasing.
and you mostly followed them, but you would be lying if you said you weren’t partly intrigued.
♡ ♡ ♡
“afternoon class,” your professor welcomed you all, scribbling a topic on the slate board at the front of the class in large, scrawled white chalk. you had always loved biology, that’s why you chose it as your major. not only was interesting and you were constantly learning new things, but it just encouraged your aspirations to one day study the ghouls that ran the city. “today we’ll be learning about mutation.” he continued as you copied down the title.
you were good student, you paid intention in class and you got the work, often coming out with top grades. but recently you had been distracted by something, or more specifically someone.
the transfer from osaka that sat in front of the class and wore his cherry red hair in a ponytail was quite hard to miss. same went for his addiction to coffee, a cup from the same coffee shop downtown held in his hand every time he walked into lectures.
at first, you hadn’t payed much mind to him. you were working towards your dream and weren’t going to let some boy with bright hair distract you. but it was hard not to be intrigued — there was your undying curiosity again. sure, he was good looking, and looked like he had been carved by the gods or whatever, but that wasn’t what pulled you in.
he was different. the way he acted, the way he held himself, the aura that surrounded him. there was something different about him and you couldn’t quite place it, apart from the fact that he did quite literally only seem to live on the caffeine filled beverage.
class wraps up quickly, your attention only drawn to the boy a couple times. although you couldn’t help but notice how he seemed more invested in his note taking than normal.
at the end of this lecture, you’d normally head straight home to avoid the streets in the dark, but your biology had set an essay to be done with a rather tight turn around.
you could have, of course, organised your time to get it done another time. but it was one night, you would be fine, right? besides, a part of you was so fascinated by the beings that you almost wanted to see the things that stalked the city.
the library is quiet, most people not wanting to have to risk the journey home. yet it’s helpful, actually. you manage to plan and write most of your essay without much difficulty. but maybe that was because it was also on a topic you loved: ghouls.
you’re mid way through a sentence when you get a notification from your phone. a random text from your friend, some stupid meme, your attention drawn instead to the time that’s glaring back at you.
it was late, later than you had intended. and too late to really be out.
you pack up quickly after that, heading out of the library and making your way down the safest path home. you had your keys slid between your fingers, although you didn’t know how much use they would come to if an incident did occur.
the night is cold and black. an icy, darkness that seems to coat the city and leaves a shiver running down your line, chills prickling your skin. you continued down the street, making a sharp left turn. it’s a blind corner, one that you shouldn’t have taken, one that should have made you choose another route. but you had taken it anyway, maybe it your curiosity again that drew you to it.
you notice the blood first, a steady stream of thick red liquid trickling down the street, dripping it’s way down the drain. then the sound of ripping. meat tearing. flesh.
the gulp from your throat is audible, your eyes not even fully up as your feet begin to shuffle back, you don’t feel as intrigued or nearly as brave as before.
you try to escape, but it’s too late.
you see her eyes first. a fluorescent red surrounded by a black that matched the night sky. her hair a violet, bright shade that seemed to contrast the dark look on her face. a hungry look. “p- please- i won’t tell anyone i saw you- just-”
“just let you go? is that what you going to ask me, dear?” she inches closer and you wish you could run but your frozen, not only trapped by the crippling fear but by the ‘claws’ that extended from her body. “do you really want your last words to be pitiful begs?” her hand reaches to cup your neck, touch almost delicate. “i- i-”
“let her go rize.” your stammered words are interrupted by the voice of a man, his tone calm and steady. the woman shifts her attention away from you at his command but her hand remains gripping at your throat, tightening ever so slightly. “yuta?” she almost smiles.
the name is familiar yet you cant quite yet place why.
“i thought you didn’t hunt these pests anymore?” her face contorts into a pout, patronising the man who you still hadn’t caught a glimpse of. “i don’t.” he states and you can hear his teeth gritting. 
“and i thought your binge eater days were behind you?” he fires back, a bit more aggressively than before. 
rize’s head cocks at his words, body turning, hand dragging you with her. 
the way she smiles is so sickly and sweet, tongue poking out to wipe the reamining blood from her last victim from her lip. “you know her, don’t you?”
your gaze flickers up at her question, curious eyes scanning up the body of the man who had at least delayed your murder. his red hair catches your attention first, a vibrant shade that you recognise, although it’s no longer in a ponytail, instead framing his chiselled face. his jaw is clenched but his eyes are wide. “oh, did you not want her to know what you are?” she opens her hand, letting you fall to the ground. her claw instead coming to pin you to the ground. 
you had read about hers before,a rinkaku kagune, it’s strong and pushes hard against your chest until you’re gasping for air.
“you should have stopped when i told you to,” the boy who you had only known from biology spits back, and for some reason you can’t help but think how stupid you were for not piecing the clues together, the fact that you had only seen him consume coffee should have been enough for you to realise.
he was a ghoul.
and he was powerful. 
his kigune seems to glow in light of the moon, its a bikaku, one of the only one’s that can properly disarm a rinkaku. 
he strikes, hard, quick movements that leave the pressure on your chest weakening. rize attempts to strike back but he’s cut through half her kigune claws before she can even process fully what’s going on. you expect him to finish her off completely but he stops just there, “go before i kill you.” he grits and you scowl on her face twist. “you’ll see me again, yuta.” she mutters harshly, walking over to where her prior victim lay, picking up the body before leaving.
yuta seems to keep his cool as he makes his way over to you, extending a hand which you take with your own shaky one. his eyes meet your eyes and his whole demeanour seems to shift, “don’t tell anyone,” he states quietly, a stark contrast from his prior tone, “please.” 
you don’t get an opportunity to respond before he’s turned around again, he moves quickly, leaving you standing frozen with little time to thaw from your fearful state.
you don’t sleep much that night, mulling over what yuta had asked of you. you barely knew him, if at all, and how could you trust that he wasn’t just another senseless ghoul who killed the innocent people you saw in the newspaper. you want to keep his secret but it’s a big ask, and you don’t know if you can.
morning comes and it’s another biology class. you wonder if he’ll be there, how he’ll act. but you’ve already made up your mind nonetheless. 
you enter the classroom lightly later than normal, having taken a detour to the campus. yuta’s sat in his same spot at the front, and a small smile tugs at the corner of your lips when you see your saviour. your confident, making your way towards him. 
your hand slides a black coffee across his desk and he looks up with wide eyes, his gaze softening slightly when it meets your face but still just as confused. 
“your secret is safe with me.”
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Hola, me preguntaba cuál es tu personaje favorito de deviltale? (Me refiero al deviltale oficial, nada con relación con Feli)
No se a que deviltale te refieres el deviltale de @leneb-odagled o el otro?
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peachjaem00 · 4 years
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bro pretend you didn’t see that initial deviltales post and have only seen the updated one :)))))
I pretend i did not see
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just-here-for-humor · 7 years
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Undertale AU Masterlist in alphabetical order
If you would like your AU added or removed from the list just message me to let me know!
Abysstale Acidtale (Acis!Sans) Admintale Adven!Tale Aftertale (Geno!Sans) Afterdeath Age-swap Akintale Akumatale Aladdin au/crossover Alone Together Altered Destiny Alterfell Altertale Alterswap Amalgamate!Asriel Amalgatale Amalgemate Amnesiatale Angeltale Angryfell Ania(skeleton) by @ania-da-peasant Animetale Animutale Anti-Physicstale Antitale Arcadetale Applefell Arrowtale ArtTale Ashtale Asriel Universe ASSETS Sans Astraytale Asylumtale ATale Atramentoustale Attorneytale Auratale Avalontale Aviantale Awakeningtale
Babybones Babytale (Baby!Sans) Badtimetale Bakutale Balancetale Beatlestale Begintale Bendytale Between Two Voids Bill!Sans Binatytale Birdtale Blanktale (Blank!Frisk?) Blighttale Blind!Frisk Blue Star Tale Bluetale Buttontale Bone Bunny (Talli, Swappi, Felli, Swalli, Fellippi, Aphrodii, Cellibbii, Taffetti) BonePunk Bossmonsterbani Brassberry Bromalgamate Burstale
Calcium Man Candytale Cantale Canvastale Captivetale Cattale Cardtale The Caretaker of the Ruins Cavetale CCtale Celestialtale Chronictale Cloudtale ClusterGem!Sans Chain!tale Charatale Changetale Chaostale Chesstale ChileTale C-ma!Sans Codetale Coldtale Collegetale Colortale Comic Papyrus Constellationtale CONTAMINATIONtale CoalesceTale Cool!Papyrus Core!Frisk Core!Gaster (Out of Control) +CG!Sans Core!Sans Core!tale Corrupt Beast Sans Cowboytale CPUtale CreamySweetale Creative!tale Creepvine Creepytale Crossovertale Crystal Cove CrystalSoul!Tale CRYtale Cutietale Cybertale (Cyborg!Sans?) Cryptotale
Dadster Daemontale Dancelust Dancetale Darktale Datatale Deitytale Deja Vu Tale Demitale Demontale Depressiontale Depresstale Despondenttale Destiny!Sans Deteriortale Devianttale DevilTale Devoidtale Digitale Differentopic Dissoctale Distale Distempertale Dividetale Domestictale Don't Hug Me I'm Determined Dragontale Draky!Sans Dreadtale DreamLifeTale  Dreamswap Dreamtale (Dream and Nightmare) Dreemur Reborn Driftingtale Drugtale Drunk!Sans Dustmetal Dustswap Dusttale (Murder!Sans & Phantom!Papyrus)
EchoedDreams Echofell Echotale Eclipsetale Ecto!Sans Electrictale Elementtale Emoswap Emotale Emotiontale Emptytale Endertale Endtale Engietale Epictale (Epic!Sans) Errortale (Error!Sans) Ex Sans
Fabletilt (Discontinued?) Fae U Fairytale Faithtale Fallen Children Fallentale Fallunder Familiar!Sans Familytale Fantasytale Fatal Error Fatetale Feartale Fellwolves Feraltale @feral-tale-au Flaretale Flipflopped Flowerfell Flowey is Not a Good Life Coach Flowey Possession Floweytale Flufffell Flufftale Fluffy Fire (FiFi!Sans) Five Nights At San's Freshswap Freshtale (Fresh!Sans) Foodtale Formtale FoundAbove ? Foundlingtale (hybrid!Frisk) (Droptale) Foxpy and BB (Bunny blue?) Fruittale Fullmetal Undertale Fushiontale Futuretale
Gallerytale Gamertale (Gamer!Sans?) Gangtale GasterBlaster!Sans Gaster!Sans (Rockabilly) (Echotale?) Gemtale Gendertale Genocide!Grillby / NoMercy!Grillby Genocide!Swap Glasstale Glitchtale Gloomtale Gloomytale Glowingtale Goffictale Gooptale Goopysoul Goth!Sans Gravitytale Grouptale GZ!hospital GZtale
Hacker!Frisk Handplates​ Hardtale Haremtale Harsh Realities Harvesttale Heartfell Heartswap Hearts of Horses Hearttale Heavenlytale Heaventale Haventale Hellsiblings Help_tale Hikaritale History Recast Hiyatale Holotale Homeland (Fableworld?) Hometale Hopelesstale HorizonTale Horrortale Humanitytale Human!Underfell Human!Undertale Hungertale Huntertale Hypertale
Icecreamtale Icetale Immortaltale Inferno!Sans Infinitytale Injectiontale InkSwap!Papyrus Inktale (Ink!Sans) Inspiretale Integritale (the story of the integrity soul) Inversetale Inverted Fate Ipseitytale It’s a snow poff - fluffy characters made even fluffier, literally
Jaegertale Jazztale Joseontale Judgement Hall > Face every Sans Judgement Hall > Face Every Character
Kaijutale Katanatale Killer!Sans Kingdomtale Kirbytale Kittentale Kitty!Sans and Pupyrus Kyuubi!Sans
Lantern AU (lantern day?) Legendtale Letter!Sans LightningTale Lil' skelebros Limbotale Linetale Littletale Lolitale Lollipoptale LOVEtale Lucktale
Maddtale Mad-hattertale Mafiatale Magictale Magmatale Mahoutale Majesticfell Majestictale Maniatale Mapletale Marketale Martialtale Masktale Matryoshkatale McGeetale Mechatale Memotale Memoryfell Mercyplates (Handplates sub-AU) Mercytale Meta - rambling about game mechanics, mostly - zarla-s.tumblr Mettatale Mineraltale Minortale Mirrortale Misery - zarla-s.tumblr Mixedtale MixedTale(fell,swap,corrupted), Mixmatch Mlp_egTale Mobtale / UT Mob Momma CQ, Kid!Fresh, Kid!Geno and Kid!Error Momplates (Handplates sub-AU) Monofell Monsieur!Sans Monster!Frisk Morbidtale Murdertale Mutanttale Mystictale Mythtale
Nativetale Naturefell Natureswap Naturetale Needlessly Complicated Sans Nether!Sans Negatale Neon!Sans Nevermore Newtale Nextale Nightingtale Nobodytale
Oceantale Occulttale OCtale Omotale Oppositetale Ore!Tale Othertale (Color!Sans) Outertale Overtale
Paperjam Papertale Papya!Sans Pallette!Sans ParaverseTale (Asterisk/ Gaster) Partytale Pastrytale PatronTale Pitchtale PJ's Daycare Plaguetale Plundertale Plushtale Pockettale Poketale Ponytale Portale Portutale Positale Possibilitytale Possessedtale Power of Eight Powertale Predatortale Pretertale Prismtale Pro!Sans ProtectTale Psychotale PTA Pumpkintale Puppettale
Quantumtale (TK!Sans?) Quintilliontale
Rainbowtale Reapertale (Reaper!Sans) Reborntale Refusetale Reptale Restorefell Reversaltale Revoltale Rewindtale Rivertale Rhythmtale RoamFell RoamSwap RoamTale Roleshift
Sailor!Sans SanFrisTale Sanrisk Sans Hazard (Hazard!Gaster) Santa!Asgore Savefell Savetale Save!Sans Scartale Scientist!Sans ScorchTale Scrambletale Searchtale Seektale SempiternityTale Seperatedtale Seraphim!Sans Sexy!Sans Shadowtale Shapetale Shatteredtale Sheltertale Shiftswap Shiningtale Shredtale Shytale Siblingtale Simstale Singtale Sintale Sistertale Sixbones Sketchtale Sleeplessfell Sleepy!Sans Slendertale Solacetale Soltale Sondertale Sonic Adventure: Grounded Sonictale Sorcerytale Soulfell Soulswaptale Soultale Sorrowtale (Sorrow!Sans) Spacegem!tale (is this a diff one from just below?) Spacegemtale Spanishtale Spelltale Spidertale Spiriatale Splintertale Spongetale Starfall Starstale Star Swapped StarTale Steamtale Storyshift Storyspin The Story of Erratum Stratostale Striketale Sugartale SunshineTale SuperheroTale Surfacefell Surfacetale Surftale Survivealtale Swapfell Swap!starfall Swaptale SwordTale
Talemix Taletwist Tantamount Temtale Terrortale Thrifttale Thundertale Tidetale Timelinetale Time!Sans Toddlerfell ToxicTale Trainertale Treetale Tribaltale Trickstertale Triotale TRYPOtale Toucan!Sans Touhoutale Tubetale Tundletar TwinTale Twistedtale TwixtTale (Calibri and Verdana) Two Fallen Siblings
Ultraswap Ultratale Underarctic Underbed Underbend Underblood Underbound Undercafe Undercamp Underchaser Underchange Undercharged Underchild Underchild (Chimetale) Undercolor Undercorpse Undercove Undercross Undercurrent Undercurse Underdecay Underdeepsea Underdream Underdust UnderEldritch Unexpecterchanged Underfaerie Underfairy Underfallen Underfalls Underfamily Underfates Underfeels Underfell Underferal Underflesh Underflip Underflood Underfloop Underflurry Underfresh Underfilm Undergallery Underghost Undergraffiti Underhades Underhaze (everybody's on drugs) Underheight Underhell Underhollow Underhope Underhybrid Underill UnderiNSaNiTY Underisle Underkeep Underkin Underkineses Underlaberinth Underlan (Nanalan) Underland Underline (Goatline) Underlink Underlock Underloss Underlovania Underlust Undermachine Undermafia Undermelt Undermemory Undermixture Undermoon UnderMountain UnderNC Undernight Undernovela Underpatch Underpray Underpire Underportal Underpuff Underpunk! Underrealms Underrose Undersail Undersanity Underscar Underscramble Underseasons Undersiren Undersly Underspiral Understeam Understream Understrum Understuck Underswap Undersweets Underswitched Undertail (Sexual version) Undertail (Tail version) Undertaint Und_rt_le Undertalia Underterror Under(the)Throne Undertide Undertoad Undertomb Undertop Undertournament Undertronic Undertum Undervain Underveil Underverse Undervirus Underwake Underwatch UnderWater Underwar Underwest Underwing Underwings Underwish Underwolves Underworld Undyingtale Undynetale Unifytale Uniontale Unknowntale Uppertale
Venom!Sans Versetale Villagertale Villaintale Virustale Vocaloid!Sans Vocatale V!Sans
Wartale Wartime!Grillby Weabootale Wildtale Wishes!Sans Witchtale Wondertale
Xanotale Xerotale X-Out Tale X-tale (Cross!Sans & Cross!Chara)
Yanderetale
Zephyrtale Zombietale
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zhenminato · 4 years
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My art -DevilTale- @deviltaleau ( I hope you like art hehe )
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rua-tez · 8 years
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The fucking Undertale's AUs
I know many people do it buuuut I wanna too And sorry I can’t find ALL links ;-; 
Abandoned
AboveTale
AbyssTale
Acidtale
AddicTale
AfterFell
AfterTale
AgeTale
Alonetale
AlphysTale
AlterFell
AlterTale
Amnesiatale
AngelTale
Ao3Tale
ApocalypseTale
AppleFell
AppleTale
Arabiantale
ArcadeTale
AsfalTale
Ashtale
Astraltale
AsunderTale
AsylumFell
AsylumTale
AttorneyTale
AuraTale
AvianTale
AxeTale
Baby Bird
BabyBlasters
BabyBones
Beggartale
Belieftale
Bikertale
Birdfell
Birdswap
BirdTale
Blazertale
BlessTale
Blind Frisk
Blizzardtale
BloomTale
BrightTale
BrokenTale
Brothertale
BursTale
ButtonTale
CafeTale
Calcium Man
Canadtale
CandyTale
CanTale
Caretaker
CatTale
Chaostale
Chara!Sans
Charatale
Cheftale
ChessTale
Chisk
Choice
Chromotale
ChronoTale
CircuitTale
Clockworktale
Cloudtale
ClustergemTale
Coldtale
ColossalTale
Comatale
Comic Papyrus
Core!Frisk
Corrupt Beast Sans
CorrupTale
Corruptionfile
CPUTale
Craptale
Crayon Sans
CristoTale
CrownTale
CrowTez
Cubetale
CurseTale
CuteTale
CyberCore
CyberTale
DanceFell
DanceTale
Darker yet darker
Darkertale
DarknessTale
DeadTale
DebugTale
DeceitTale
Deeptale
Default
DeliveryTale
Demitale
Demontale
Depressiontale
Detectivetale
DeterminedTale
DevilTale
DifferTale
Digitale
DiscomfortTale
Disneytale
DissocTale
Distortale
DiveTale
DivideFell
DivideSwap
DivideTale
DollTale
Doomtale
DragonTale
DreadTale
DreamTale
Dreemurr Heirs
DreemurrReborn
Drunk Chara
Dundertale
Dustjar
DustTale
EchoFell
EchoTale
Eclipsetale
EggTale
Electrotale
ElementalTale
EmberTale
Emotale
EmptyTale
Enchantedtale
EncycloTale
EnderFell
EnderTale
Endingtale
Engietale
EpicShift
EpicTale
EraTale
ErrorTale
EverafterTale
ExistenceTale
FairyTale
FaithTale
Fallentale
Fallouttale
FallUnder
FantasyTale
FarmTale
FashionTale
FastTale
Fatal_Error
FatedTale
Fearful
Fearstale
File Loaded
Finntale
FlareFell
FlareTale
FlirtFell
FlirtTale
Flowerfell
FlowerTale
Flowey Possession
FloweyPot
Flowriel AU
FluffTale
FolowerTale
Forestale
Forsakentale
Foundlingtale
Fracturetail
FriskTale
FruitTale
FusionTale
FutureTale
GalacticTale
Gargoyletale
GasTale
Gaster Blaster Sans
GenderSwapTale
GenderTale
Generationtale
GhostTale
GlitchTale
Globzik
Gloomytale
GlowingTale
GonerTale
GoopyTale
GothicTale
Gradient
GreaserTale
GreyFell
GrimmsTale
GroupTale
GuroTale
GZombieTale
GZTale
Hacker!Frisk
Hailtale
Half-Hearted Dreemurrs
HalfTale
HandPlate
Hangingtale
HavedTale
HavenTale
HeavenFell
HeavenTale
HellFell
HellTale
HelpTale
HollowTale
Hometale
HopelessTale
HorrorDust
HorrorFell
HorrorSwap
HorrorTale
HumanTale
HungerTale
Hungertale
HunterTale
HymmneTale
HyperTale
Hypertale
Impaired
InfecTale
Infecttale
InkTale
InsaneaSteamTale
Insanity Toriel
Insomnia
IntegriTale
InverseTale
Inverted Fate
IslandTale
Isomnia
Jalizatale
JapanTale
JoseonTale
Judgement Hall
JumbleTale
Just A Head
JusticeTale
KaijuTale
KatanaTale
KawaiiTale
Kindertale
King Papyrus
LantenSans
LASTtale
Lateshift
Lennytale
LimboTale
LittleTale
Littletale
LOVETale
Lucktale
MadTale
MafiaFell
MafiaSwap
MafiaTale
Magmatale
MahouTale
MajoraTale
MarioTale
MaskTale
MegalovaniaTale
MemeTale
Mettasansey
MettaTale
MewTale
MirrorTale
MissingTale
MissladyTale
MisTale
MisticalTale
MobTale
MonoFell
Monofell
MoonTale
Morphtale
MunderTale
Mythitale
Napstatale
NatureFell
NatureTale
NearlyTale
Needlessly Complicated Sans
NegaTale
NegativeSwap
NegativeTale
Nekotale
Nerd and Jock
NewTale
NexTale
NextTale
NexusTale
NightmareTale
No mercy
NootnootTale
Nyandertale
OceanTale
OmegaChara
OmegaSans
OuterFell
OuterSwap
OuterTale
OverTale
Overwar
Paint-Thinner!Sans
Paper Jam
PapyTale
ParaverseTale
Pasttale
Peaunutable
PeepTale
Petale
PetalTale
PhobiaTale
Photo Azzy
PillowTale
PlagueTale
PlaybackFell
PlaybackSwap
PlaybackTale
PlunderTale
PlusTale
Podzemkino
PokeTale
PonyTale
Portale
PortalTale
PosiTale
PrayTale
PredatorTale
PTA Undertale
PunderTale
PuppyTale
QuantumTale
QuarantineTale
RainbowTale
ReaperTale
RebbilionTale
RebelTale
RebornFell
RebornTale
RedSwap
ReflectTale
Remixtale
Reset!Frisk
RetroFell
Reverse Reapertale
RevolTale
Rewind
RiotTale
RiverTale
RoboTale
RoleSwap
RosaTale
Ruins!AU
SakuraTale
SanityTale
SansTale
SaveFell
SaveTale
ScareTale
Scholatale
SchoolTale
Science Sans
ScienceTale
Scramble-Saga
SeasonTale
Second Chance
Securitale
Senkiller
SeventhTale
Shadowfallen
ShadowTale
ShamanTale
ShatherTale
ShatterTale
Shiki
ShiningTale
Siblingtale
Singtale
SixBones(Bromalgamate)
Sixtale
SkeleFrisk
SlenderTale
SnakeTale
SnowyTale
SoarTale
SolarTale
SoloTale
Something's missing
Sondertale
SongTale
SorrowTale
Sorrytale
Soul Blasters
Soul Equip
SoulTale
SpaceTale
SpectreTale
SplitTale
Spritertale
SteamTale
Steven's Tale
StoryFell
StoryShift
Storyshift
StorySwap
StRaNgE/\Tale
StreetFellTale
Stringtale
Studiotale
Stylishtale
Succubus Sans
SufferTale
SugarTale
Sugartale
SunderTale
SunnyTale
SwapderTale
SwapDust
SwapFell
SwapShiningTale
SwapTale
Sweater!Papyrus
SwifTale
SwingTale
SwitchTale
SwolTale
SyntheticTale
Tale From Below
Tales of Emptiness
TaleTwist
TaoyuanTale
TeachmeTale
TemmieTale
The forgotten ones
The Last Tale
The Lost Sibling
The thought
Thrillcore
Thundertale
TimelessnessTale
TimeTale
ToddlerFell
Tokyovania
Tone!Sans
TopTale
TrapTale
TravelTale
TribeTale
TricksterTale
TrueTale
TsunaTale
tumblr!Sans/Techno!Sans
Tundletar
Twistedtale
Two Humans
UltraTale
Uncannytale
Und_rt_le
Under(her)tail
Under_pray
UnderArctic
UnderBeats
UnderBed
UnderBent
UnderBond
UnderBravery
UnderBright
UnderBubble
UnderCards
UnderChange
UnderCoat
UnderCONTROL
UnderCook
UnderCove
UnderCoven
Undercrap
UnderCreed
Undercute
Underdark
UnderDarkness
UnderDeal
Underdeate
Underding
Underdog
Underdoubletale
Underdread
UnderEnchant
UnderFaerie
Underfail
UnderFalls
UnderFates
UnderFeels
UnderFell
UnderFilm
Underflesh
UnderFray
UnderFresh
UnderGay
UndergoldTale
Undergone/Gonetale
UnderGraffiti
UnderGray
UnderGuardian
Underguild
UnderHades
Underhaven
Underhuntre
UnderIll
Underinferno
UnderIse
UnderKeep
Underkeep
UnderLand
UnderLapse
Underlevel
UnderLie
Underlight
UnderLilyTale
UnderLine
UnderLoop
UnderLust
UnderMagic
UnderMaze
Undermess
UnderMir
UnderMoon
UnderNight
UnderNon/UnderNonentity
UnderNovela
UnderPants
UnderPatch
Underplead
UnderPray
UnderRacer
UnderSail
UnderSale
Undersanity
Underscale
Underscape
UnderScramble
Undersea
Undershift
Underslept
UnderSpoop
Understale
UnderStar
Understarve
UnderSteam
Understeam
UnderStory
Understrife
UnderStuck
Undersurvival
UnderSwap
Underswim
UnderSwitch
UnderTail
UnderTaken
UnderTale
Undertale Fortress
UnderTale Purple
UnderTall
UnderTeam
UnderTerror
UnderTide
UnderTime
UnderToad
UnderTomb
Undertop
Undertoy
Undertrade
UnderTransfer
UnderTrust
UnderTune
UnderTurry
Undervirut
Underwar
UnderWarriors
Underwatch
Underwear
Underwolves
UnderWorld
UndyneTale
UnerTale
Unexpectedtale
Unstable Souls
UpperTale
UrbanTale
UT Circus
UTmob
VampireTale
Versetale
VirtualTale
VirusFell
VirusTale
VocalTale
VoidSwap
VoidTale
Voodootale
WarTale
WasteTale
Watchfultale
WeaponTale
What Are Friends For
WishTale
WitchTale
WonderTale
WorldTale
WormTale
Woventale
WowTale
WronaTale
Xtaleunderverse
XterTale
YandereSwap
YandereTale
Yarautale
YureiTale
ZephyrTale
ZephyrTop
ZombieTale
 I think I wrote it wrong. Sorry Omg. Sooooo many aus is here 0_0 Also. Thank you very much to everyone who helped in this. It’s nice of you ^^
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