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aylish91 · 1 year
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Grand Master Post
Now that I am starting to post more than just Sea of Hope, I figured it would be easier to find all my stories if they were all linked at one place. ; )
Enjoy!
Sea of Hope, Master list : piratetale, x skelereader, multiple aus
Story, funfacts, side bits, and fanart
Leviathan Au : nightmare x reader, ...
Mafia Aus : Nagamob/NagaMafiatale, Mafia Nightmare, ...
Zombie Apocalypse Au: zombie skelereader, multiple aus
Dreamtale aus: nightmare sans, Dream sans...
Error Aus: Error x reader, ...
Bitty Aus: Horror bitty x reader bitty, underfell bitty x reader, ...
Pirate Aus: Underfell Papyrus x reader, ...
Coming soon...
Reapertale/Death aus
Any suggestions/requests? Asks are always open!
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aylish91 · 8 months
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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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aylish91 · 1 year
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Mafia Aus Master List
NagaMob/NagaMafiatale
Den of Snakes: undertale & underfell
Cat and Mouse: swapfell/fellswap...?
Realizations: underfell
Caged Bird: underswap
Mafia Nightmare
When Challengers Fall
More to come...
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aylish91 · 7 months
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Request Reports
Things are coming along! Thank you all for your patience while I work. My mind tends to jump to different ones when inspiration strikes. Not all shone.
LeviathanTale (Very late Special Thanks response):
You both made undignified panicked noises as you thrashed about, each of you doing your best to simultaneously free yourself while attempting to maintain some sort of hold on the other. The glowing target pulsing above his sternum continued to glow brighter and more erratic. One of your tentacles almost made contact with it but the creature managed to grab the appendage with a desperate snarl before it could. “Boss! Nightmare!” A different tentacle found an opening around an upper rib, causing a choked gasp. “A little help!!?”
Nightmare X chubby reader:
You squeaked as dark skeletal hands snaked around and under you to sweep you off your feet. When your hands inevitably flung up, they too were quickly caught, held by your captor's familiar accompanying tentacles. The hum that came next vibrated your chest and tickled your ear. “Hello, Pet. I’ve been waiting for you.”
NagaMob/NagamafiaTale:
You were in the grand kitchen at the time, on your way out of the pantry when a previously locked door burst open. The first to enter was a smaller skeletal Naga dressed in a white suit, sky blue tail peppered with tiny yellow speckles gliding behind him. He held a large manilla envelope full enough to burst. Pausing, he took you in with a neutral expression until his eyelights expanded, smirking.  “INTERESTING.” Tossing the envelope to you, he called over his shoulder as he continued on his way. “MAKE SURE THAT GETS TO THE DON.” 
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aylish91 · 4 months
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Aylish91's 2023 Top 10 Posts!
I hope everyone has a wonderful new year! Thank you for all your support. You have all been the best! THANK YOU, THANK YOU!!!
1. May 1 2023:    SOH Picture and Chapter 8
2. Apr 7 2023:   When Challengers Fall
3. Mar 15 2023:   A Protective Nightmare
4. Mar 12 2023:   A Den Of Snakes
5. Mar 7 2023:   Leviathan Nightmare Sans x reader
6. Jan 17 2023:   A Guardian of the Deep
7. Jun 5 2023:   Grooming Bonds
8. Jun 2 2023:   Midnight Conversations
9. Apr 11 2023:   Home
10. Apr 10 2023:   Grand Master Post
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aylish91 · 4 months
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NagaMob/NagaMafiatale request in final edits! I will try to post tonight or tomorrow!
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Caged Bird
HOW ABOUT WE MAKE A DEAL~
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aylish91 · 8 months
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Almost finished! NagaMob update
Putting the finishing touches/editing on the long-awaited NagaMob piece before I finish chapter 9 of SOH. Here is an unedited sneak peek for those who have been waiting! Keep a look out these next few days!
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The 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!
Blondie’s words stung. You were never truly going to be free after this job, were you? Perhaps you weren’t meant to make it out alive at all…
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