#mobfell

[sox-the-skeleton]

Mafiafell sans c:

[burrowingdweller]

imma just drop all that i have (SoL related for now) and leave bye

[hansama]

"Maybe we can make a deal, doll face"

Redraw of this artwork by @catsitta​ for her art raffle on twitter! (check it out over there before it ends! XD)

[megalommi]

Huh I thought I would have had these uploaded on Pillowfort but I guess I've missed some.

A couple of full size spicy mobfell!sans here and here, 18 + only.

[lt-rosso]

Doodle with animation that I have made lately ❤️ Frisk x Sans!!! 😳

MafiaFell Sans and Frisk from Sooner or Later you're gonna be mine!

[plush4bunny]

for @chrism02's mafiafell!Sans x reader chapter on this fic called "Putting on the Ritz" (where the reader finally gets comfy with sans bc she's been deflecting him for far too long even if they got lots of chemistry 😏)

[ut-museum-guide]

Comfort Fics to Soothe the Soul

_In no particular order

4 fics contain dark themes

5 fics contain smut (3 of 5 eventual)

12 fics are reader fics

5 fics are Sans x Sans

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1. Skeleton Games

By poetax (279k words)

Characters: Muffet, Red, Edge, Reader

Tags: Feuding neighbors, vampire reader

Note: None

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2. Doom and Gloom All Up in Your Room

by TrashCollector (95k)

Reader (room owner), Dust, Horror

Domestic harem

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3. A Sea of Hope

By Aylish91 (26k)

Reader (runaway skeleton), Axe (Horror)

Piratetale, Y/N x Axe

Note: abuse recovery

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4. Poor Little Meow Meow

By Mystique, TallDumbass (58k)

Reader (vet), Killer

Fluff and Angst, domestic, ship

Note: eventual occasional smut

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5. A Lovely House of Bones

By Green_Heart88 (37k)

@/greenheartart

Reader (host), Sans, Paps, Blue, Stretch, Edge, Red

Domestic living + recovery

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6. Six Skeletons, One Store Clerk

By mccloudydayz (249k)

Reader, Sans, Paps, Red, Edge, Stretch, Blue +

Harem, Domestic, multiverse shennanigans

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7. Aggre(g/v)ation

By Llama_Goddess (180k)

Reader, Sans, Red, Skull, later Mobfell Sans

Domestic, lots o’ shippin’

Note: Mobfell’s house onwards is intense

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8. On the Top of the Bone Pile

By Lyrjok (422k)

Reader (in band), Red, Edge, Blue, Stretch, Gaster Sans

Harem,

Note: eventual smut

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9. Dirty Laundry

By popatochisp (162k)

Swapfell Sans, Swapfell Papyrus, Reader

Domestic, romance

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10. Stowaway Bitty

By Historically Dragon (301k)

Bittybones (Brassberry), Reader (broke and making do)

Slice of life

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11. A Trio of Misfits

By Sabinarius (56k)

Bittybones (Baby Blue, Lil Bro), Reader

Slice of life, money troubles

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12. Smoke in the Mirror

By Catsitta (76k)

Mobfell Ensemble, Red, Sans

Sans x Sans

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13. The Killing Kind (Comic)

By @/thegrinningkitten

Geno-Error x Reaper, Sans x Sans

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14. Papyrus Dates a Bird

By WhatteauYouDoing (70k)

Reader (bird), Papyrus, Sans

Slice of life, magi

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15. That Danger that Lurks Underwater

By AKA_Indulgence (67k)

Sans (meroctopus), Red (mermaid), Edge (mermaid), Reader (human)

Toxic romance, Sans x Reader

Note: dark themes

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16. Saving Three Ex-cell-ent Skeletons

By RecklesslyCaffeinated (90k)

Reader, Sans, Red, Horror

Nurse x prison inmates, harem

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17. Who Done It?

By Catsitta (15k) complete

Mafia Sans, Mafia Red, Mafia Edge, Reader (barista)

Mafia!Kustard, mystery, Sans x Sans

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18. Cave Bear

By Llama_Goddess (35k)

Reader, Horrorfell Sans, Horrorfell Papyrus

Fall into underground, daily grind

Note: dark themes

Related one shot

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19. Just Buisness

Catsitta (37k)

Sans, Red

Single parent struggle, sugar daddy red

Sans x Sans (debatable)

Note: dark themes

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20. Burn Me Down

By Gypsum Lilac (22k)

Edge, Reader

Fast food domestic, mental health

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21. Storm

By Nilchance

Horror, Sticks (Farmtale Sans)

Hurt/comfort, Sans x Sans

Note: smut

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22. The Soldier and the Carnal Skeletons

By Writers_War_Zone (113k)

Sans, Horror, Blue, Reader (ex soldier)

Animal instincts, harem, kink

Note: smut

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23. Little Red

By Spectroscope (53k)

@/spectascopes

Human!SwapPaps, Human!SwapSans, OC bittybones

Bittybones, trauma recovery

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24. Firsts and Seconds

by Skerb (103k)

Sticks (Farmtale Sans), Bitey/Buddy (Horrortale Sans)

Injury recovery, strangers to lovers, Sans x Sans

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25. Starry Eyed

By nilchance (90k)

Sans, Red, Edge, Stretch, Gaster (AI)

Prison recovery, soulmates, pirates, outer space, Sans x Sans, Stretch x Edge, Red x Edge

Note: dark themes, occasional smut

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26. AVA

By Inyahs (356k)

Anomaly OC, bittybones oc, UTMV ensemble

~ Wise crack hermit goes on adventure with grumpy insomniac bitty~

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From @undertale-museum

[sox-the-skeleton]

Mafiafell sans loves ya ❤️❤️❤️

[voidchillz]

DID YOU SEE THE NEW UPDATE ON THE SOL COMIC??? TOPS HAS A CANON LOOK NOW

I DIIIIIID HE LOOKS LIKE SUCH A BASTARD NOW I LOVE HIM🎉🎉🎉💕💕

[burrowingdweller]

I definitely don't have a type

[catsitta]

Take a Card Series

[aylish91]

Nagamob/Nagamafiatale ; )

Realizations

This was all those Snake bastards' fault. You should have never agreed to take on this delivery. You could have been relatively safe back at the Den or with the S.F. Brothers, but no! You thought you could handle this job in order to win back your freedom. It wasn’t supposed to be dangerous. Difficult, maybe. Dangerous, no. A simple and straightforward drop-off. Navigate through the northern district of the downtown area without being mugged or stopped and give the package to someone by the name of Dacio.

Easy!

And yet here you were...

Waiting just inside the loading bay of the old Wetherford’s Brick Factory, you had thought Dacio was just taking his time showing up. It was a common problem with people who chose to pick up in these types of areas. So naturally, when a black car with tinted windows showed up, you assumed it was him.

You were only half right.

You should have run the moment more than just Dacio stepped out of the car. You should have run faster when, after dodging being grabbed, several more vehicles cut off your escape. Now you were stuck, forced on your knees while a group of hostile suits surrounded you. Each one sporting the same silver pin on their left pocket. 

A mongoose devouring a snake…

The approaching crunch of loose concrete and brick had your heart clenching.

“Well, well, well. If it isn’t the little Rocket!” A man with handsome blond hair and green eyes grinned down at you, Dacio not too far behind looking smug. “People used to pay a lot of money to use your service. Quite quick on your feet.  It was a mistake making yourself the Snake’s personal pet. A real shame.” His grin turned sinister as he knelt on your level. “You would have been untouchable if you’d have stayed neutral.” Patting your cheek, he took the package from your now loose grip.

Sharp bitter feelings of betrayal swirled around in your guts. You hadn’t planned to be pulled into all of this mess. You didn’t start doing courier work to transport illegal wares or shady packages and it was not by choice that you ended up among the Snakes. You thought there was a need in the city for your work. With the rise of inflation and rent, you simply needed the extra cash. You never would have thought it would cause you to be kidnapped by the mafia!

That made the blond bastard’s words sting that much more. You were never truly going to be free after this job, were you? Not with a target painted on your back. Were you even meant to make it out of this alive at all?

You forced yourself to look away. Blondie gave an amused huff at your defeated look, standing to investigate the box. It was blessedly quiet while he cut it open.

A click.

“Bomb!!!” 

It was impressive how fast he was able to throw it. 

The box barely landed before exploding, causing your ears to ring and spots to cloud your sight. The man behind you yelped along with everyone else, pulling you up from the floor towards the general location of the car. 

Disoriented and terrified, you fought. The more you struggled, the tighter the bruising grip on your arm became until you found yourself slammed against the side of one of the cars. It was at this point that your vision finally started to clear enough to notice the new bunch swarming in.

Snakes blocked the truck entrances into the factory, shooting several of your captors and scattering more further into the building. Don Red could be seen giving orders, cackling through a crazed grin behind walls of bone and magic.

The blond-haired man crouched behind the car next to your pinned form, carefully taking shots as others joined beside him. Cursing, he grabbed another man's gun out of his hands, pushing him out of the way to continue shooting.

“Idiots! Start the car! They won’t be able to shoot through the glass!”

Everyone shuffled as they followed the command, someone sliding through to the driver’s side while others piled in the back. You only fought harder once the pressure on your back loosened, smashing the back of your head into the nose of the man holding you. A few yards away, you felt the familiar push of heavy hands tackle you to the concrete floor.

Your head hit hard enough to stun you, the flash of a gun and the growled threats barely registering to your hazy mind. Movement high above seemed far more tolerable to watch as you tried to regain yourself.

You wanted to laugh.

Wrapped around the old scaffolding at the very top of the building, was the massive iridescent form of a sleek black and scarlet naga monster. It was satisfying watching them expertly glide down and under the walkway to hang from old supports. Then, with the glint of a self-satisfied smirk, its red eyelights flashed. 

They dropped, sharpened bones forming to fall with them.

You were lucky you had managed to get yourself away from the car. The Massive coils of the naga weighed heavily against the car they landed on, partially crushing down the top. Anyone not already inside was not only assaulted by the angry naga, but also the falling bone attacks. 

The man on top of you didn’t stand a chance. Attempting to flee, he was promptly grabbed by the sharp claws of a large skeletal hand before getting unceremoniously bitten and tossed.

You were probably going into some sort of shock from all the excitement and possible concussion. Remaining on the ground, you didn’t feel the need to run from being scooped up, staring up instead into the scarred socket and fire-like eyelights. 

“RED!!! I’VE SECURED THE TARGETS. TAKE YOUR LITTLE HUMAN SO THE REST OF US CAN TAKE OUT THE TRA–”

His body jerked with a snarled hiss, rearing up and swiveling. Hanging part way out of a now open and cracked window was the blond. Judging by the useless pressing of his finger on the trigger, his ammunition was gone.

Your neck prickled.

“PATHETIC WORM!”

With one smooth motion, you were dropped amongst the safety of agitated coils as the naga lunged. You could hear pained yelps and garbled choking from your place between the rolling scales. As the wrestling subsided, the Don slithered to stand next to his brother, the gunfire blessedly silent.

Thick red smoke exhaled around the butt of a cigar. “Ya ight? Yer bleed’n.”

The coils tightened.

“SHUT UP, I’M FINE. I CAN’T SAY THE SAME FOR MY PATIENCE. NEXT TIME YOU AND SANS MAKE ANOTHER RIDICULOUS PLAN LIKE THIS, KEEP ME OUT OF IT. I DON’T APPRECIATE BEING PUT ON CLEANUP. MORE SO WHEN THERE ARE DISTRACTIONS.”

Red chuckled, carefully extracting you from being squeezed. “Didn’t see ya complain’n when ya got ta rain hell from above like some hero ‘n shit. Yer just cranky ya got yerself stung.”

The hellfire lights blazing in his brother’s sockets had Red backing up, his firm grip holding you to his chest. You were still too in shock to care.

“GET OUT BEFORE I KILL YOU MYSELF! I HAVE MORE IMPORTANT THINGS TO TAKE CARE OF.” With a shake to the choking blond, he turned to direct the Snakes in extracting the survivors within the car.

Another chuckle rumbled through Red’s chest, a downright lecherous grin pointedly sent your way as he spoke. “Don’t mind if we do. Heh. Time ta head home, Dollface.”

…

There really wasn’t any form of freedom outside of the Den, was there?

…

Something wasn’t adding up.

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[chrism02]

[lt-rosso]

More silly doodles!!!!! I just luv them 🫶🫶

With that, thank you everyone for 20+ followers and a total of over 300 notes!!!!!! I'm so happy that you guys like my silly doodles 😭 🫶❤️

Mafiafell Sans and Frisk references from Sooner or Later you're gonna be mine comic!

[darkpetal16]

The story:

Your brother has been missing for five years, the only clue you have has led you to Ebott City; a city as beautiful as it is dangerous. Your search is never-ending and when you finally catch another lead you are dragged into the bowels of the city and forced to contend with its most dangerous criminals.

Undercut for routes:

The routes:

Platonic / Friendship / Aroace - No romance

You dream of falling.

You are heavier than you have ever been. You cannot move your limbs or turn your head as you fall back into the dark and unknown.

All you can do is fall.

Fall.

Fall.

Fall.

Sans - Romance

You dream of red smoke choking you.

It fills your lungs with with a smoky-spicy stench. It's too thick to breathe and you gasp and choke on it. You claw at your throat, desparte to catch your breath but each intake leaves you struggling more and more.

Your legs grow weak and you collapse to the ground. You are overwhelmed by this cloud of crimson. You feel your vision darkening as the last of your strength leaves you.

Hello, dollface.

Papyrus - Romance

It comes without warning.

There is no smoke, no heat, no change in the air to alert you.

You are fine until you are not.

Vermillion flames erupt around you. They sear the tips of your fingers and glaze through your skin. The pain is nearly unbearable yet you cannot even scream. You are engulfed in agony.

HELLO, HUMAN.

Wingding - Romance

You cannot see.

You cannot speak.

You can only run.

You sprint through the darkness, breathing heavily as you struggle to escape. Your bare feet dig into cold, sludge and with each step you sink further in.

Hands grasp you in the dark. Cold fingers grip your ankles, your calves, your hips, your wrists, your neck--

You are shoved through the inky sludge and dragged into the void.

You cannot escape.

Why would you even try?

Asriel - Romance

You are sprinting to escape. Your bare feet dig into the soft earth beneath you, kicking up grass and dirt.

A thorny root erupts from the ground beneath you. It wraps around your right leg and yanks. You tumble into the grass, hitting the ground hard enough to make you winded.

Your heart pounds as you scramble to escape. You desperately kick at the vine but more come out. They wrap around your legs, your arms, your chest, and eventually your neck.

They hold you tight and every time you move their thorns dig into you. The more you try to escape, the more painful it gets.

Hello, you.

Disclaimer

Undertale belongs to Toby Fox.

Mafiafell is the combination of Mafiatale and Underfell. The AU is written by Staringback** and the comic was made by Cutthroat-Jutsu on Deviantart and by Melikas on Twitter / Tapas.

This twine game was written & coded by Darkpetal16.

Ngl, I just really wanted to see a happy ending for Sooner or Later You're Gonna Be Mine and since it hasn't updated since 2019... here we are.