Sansest Oneshots!

D.S Crossmare

(Okay, if you don't know what D.S stands for, it means Dreamswap. Just looked up the alternate multiverse if you're confused, but just know what they look like and how Nightmare is such an asshole. okay?)

"CROSS YOU ASSHOLE!" Error yelled from the kitchen, and Cross snickered. 

Error stomped out, glitching more than usual.

You see, Error was not like the original version. He was swapped.

His red glasses were the smallest change. His black bones were littered with ERROR's, and his blue lines running down his face were slightly glowing from anger. His eyesockets stayed the same, but the same could not be said for his outfit.

He had a short-sleeved blue and black jacket with the hood up, covering the top of his skull. A small blue scarf covered his neck, and a red shirt was under that. On the back of his jacket was little pieces of the blue strings that he weld from his fingers. His hands were covered by fingerless gloves, that helped him with his haphephobia. He had black shorts and blue and black boots that went up to his mid-leg.

"What? What did I do?" Cross snickered while taking a bite of Error's chocolate. 

Cross was almost like the original Cross Sans, except not dressed like he was ready for Antarctica. His black and white scarf was still there, but he did not have a hood covering that, and his mouth was showing most of the time. He had the same X sashes, but it was only under a simple white and black jacket and shirt. His sleeves looked like they were some sort of line-made-star at the bottom, and the same could be said for his rolled-up pants. He had black and white tennis shoes also. Behind his back, was his Sword.

You see, Ink and Cross were switched in this multiverse, so Cross could not summon his knives at will.

"Will you two stop your fucking bickering for once!" The other person in the room spoke up, making the others look at him before Cross raising his hands in mock surrender. "Aye, eye sir! Right away!" Error growled and stormed out of the room.

The other skeleton was none other than the 'boss' of his little group.

Nightmare.

His purple eye sockets glowed brightly from his little argument, and he rubbed his white skull in annoyance. On top of his skull rested a little circular crown, engraved with a crescent moon.

His dark purple cape was slightly messed up due to Cross burning his real cape a few years back, and Error remade it. HE had a black long-sleeved shirt with a single white stripe going down the middle and the edges. His sleeves were rolled up showing his arms. He had black pants, that were folded in his purple boots.

This was the 'Meme Squad' as they liked to call themselves, and they were constantly hunted by Nightmares brother, Dream.

you see, Dream ate all of the golden apples, leaving only a black apple left. Instead of eating it, Nightmare gave it to his pet, which now is immortal.

Dream is now the leader of his organization, The Justice Reins. His main goal is to wipe out all evil and negativity in the world.

That means wiping out the protector of those feelings.

His brother.

His main partners are Ink and Blue, who don't really give a shit.

Ink can't really give a shit about anything.

The only reason Ink joined Dream was because of his aura, which made him feel things. Blue just wants to see what's going to happen. 

You see, Blue isn't like the original Blue. No, he's more like Error, but less sadistic.