It's an x reader what else is the to say about it.

After falling into the underground, Toriel nurses you back to health and takes you in as her own. Six months later, during your first outing into the outskirts of Snowdin someone stumbles upon you. A very kind skeleton that declares you as his new friend! I also haven't written a fanfiction in years so please forgive any mistakes! If there's anything you notice regarding the grammar or spelling and such, please let me know and I'll correct it! :) (Cover art by https://www.tumblr.com/nemurism)

You have lived in the underground for 4 months now, and had befriended the most adorable cinnamon roll ever, Sans. However, you couldn't help but to gain feelings for his brother, Papyrus, even if Papyrus pretty much hated you. Could you change his mind? Get him to fall in love with you? There was only one way to find out. Reader's gender is not specified! Also Papyrus doesn't smoke in this story, sorry if you wanted that! Credit to Dizplicity for the artwork! Please check them out, they're amazing! http://dizplicity.deviantart.com/

After your parents were brutally murdered, you escape up Mt. Ebott, a place where people disappear and never come back..........

Papyrus (AUs) x reader You will be written as (y/n) or your name. And will be an adult woman. I wrote these stories in 2019. But, I reupload these now.

" Mon âme se déchire, transpercé par une flèche, séparé par une hache, torturé par un couteau et surtout détruit mentalement. C'était lui, ça a toujours été lui. Depuis le début, je n'ai été qu'un simple idiot. Je suis idiot, sans exceptions. J'aimerai tellement, revenir en arrière.. Si seulement je pouvais encore me rattraper, si seulement... C'était lui. C'était si évident. Pourtant, je n'y ai pas pensé une seule seconde. Bon sang..." Désormais dans un monde où des apparitions inattendues se sont produites, Nightmare se retrouve du jour au lendemain sans aucun souvenir, arraché entre deux équipes qui se battent pour obtenir le roi des cauchemars. Héros et vilains, deux catégories s'offrent à lui. "Les souvenirs n'ont aucune importance quand ils ne persistent pas dans la mémoire."