Uma criança curiosa ou predestinada, isso não importa muito... Ela caiu no alicerce que sua vida tanto apontava, mas não sabia a direção. Diferentemente do normal ou do até "padrão" agora possuindo a companhia de um anjo caído. A criança caída e o anjo caído não ficarão isentos de seus próprios pecados ou nem de suas próprias ações. Um mundo que entrará em entropia.

InkNanda67

{Uma shot fic que eu fiz por notar que tem poucas fics originais de minúsculetale, as que tem infelizmente, são presas a comic original que a criadora não vai fazer mais ;-;} _- Uma Obra Da Serie Nine Litle Kicks._- Ink é uma jovem mariposa, inventor e dono de grandes sonhos, dentre eles explorar o jardim além dos limites da colônia. Entretanto, todos os seus planos são Frustrados quando o seu pai anuncia que o casará com seu até então namorado Cross, príncipe das borboletas da colônia vizinha. Desesperado ao visualizar aquele novo destino, Ink foge no meio da cerimônia, adentrando nos escuros e desconhecidos matos do jardim, se deparando com predadores sedentos por borboletas, canibais, plantas devoradoras de insetos e uma aranha birrenta.

NessNyah

Sonic e Frisk são personagens de franquias distintas. Um é Rápido demais e a outra é uma Criança Inocente que ama seus amigos. Juntos eles vivem várias aventuras no Subsolo e na Green Hill Zone,sempre salvando o Mundo e os Monstros de Eggman e Flowey. O único problema de suas histórias é que elas não fazem sentido,mas quem liga? Sonic e Undertale são incríveis.

Mtheus Ludwig

What happened after the monsters came out of the underground and came to the surface? Well, this answer will be said by Frisk who after 5 years of what happened at that time will return to the land of monsters that besides being very different from what she remembered, A mystery blows in the air and old fears with new faces will be presented in this Brazilian AU of UNDERTALE.

Neko D Lully

They say the eyes are the windows to the soul, but what they don't know is that the soul is the book of memories that no one wants to read. What happens, then, when there are no more eyes to see or masks to hide? What happens when all that's left are unspoken secrets and memories you hope to forget? When pain can no longer be hidden by a smile and despair can no longer be replaced by pretty words, would you hear the cries for help from those who can no longer be heard? Would you follow them even if it meant looking into the abyss, even though you knew the abyss would stare back at you? —Sans? —I'm here. —Don't let me lose myself, please. Your soul is filled with determination.

CrazyForACofee

[I'll never forget the promise we made] "– promise you won't? – … asks, while the other minor sniffles with tears in his eyes. "I promise. From the bottom of my soul, I promise! I promise that... forever" Ink speaks through tears while holding the hand of..." [I close my eyes to affirm them] " – hey! Don't cry! Please – he says as he puts his other hand to the child's face – you have to be strong for me, for us – caress the baby's face. the other's cheek and then kisses his forehead. — T-okay, I'll do it... for you!! hands from the face of the little one. [Therefore, I will get rid of the darkness] "Ink looks at the face of the beloved for the last time, as he remembers every moment they had together in that hospital. And before he can say anything the visiting hours clock chimes. I knew that the other would have to undergo surgery and that the chances of survival were minimal, to make matters worse, it was on the same day that he was discharged and would definitely leave the hospital" [And move on] "Tears return to his face but this time they just flow. I knew that the longer you stayed there, the more it hurt. It turns out that in the middle of the corridor while running, he ended up bumping into the nurses who were heading towards the room, which made him cry even more and run faster also for a day < br /> Forget."