Description
You just die and become a Sans. That's basically it. Oh, and the usual AU spitting machine thing. In a steampunk-ish AU a Gaster decides it's gonna be fun to make little skeletons outta his mcfricking hands. You, being freshly reincarnated as his first creation, don't realy care about the fourth wall, my sanity while writing this or not abusing your knowledge from your past life. You fool around, live your life and have some little action. When you're sucked into classic's AU, your ass w/fam decide that some popcorn is well needed, 'cause the drama is just starting. THERE WILL BE CRINGE, SWEARING, BAD WRITING AND WHATEVER I'M TOO LAZY TO WRITE HERE NOW. I SHALL NOT WRITE SIN AND I SHALL ALSO TRY TO KEEP THIS WITHOUT SHIPS. GOOD LUCK.
uwu, unironicaly
