Nightmare gets angry at his team after they messed up and another mission and he kicks them out for a while so Horror, Murder/Dust, Killer and Cross now have to find a place to stay but find someone else they didn't expect to find instead.

after a tough battle between the star sanses , the bad sanses patching up their injuries when all of a sudden a portal opened, the last thing they heard were each others yells before they all fell unconscious........ warnings •language •smut •character death if you get triggered by the second warning pls skip it if you dont like the ships please dont leave any hate in the comments, you can leave criticism but no hate

Error just about had enough of the abuse, the pain, the suffering. He just wanted to end it all, no one wanted him right? nobody cared, r I g h t? it wouldn't matter if he was alive or not. He was meaningless, hopeless, no purpose whatsoever. Did it really matter? He protected the multiverse despite all the hatred, he saved them, but nobody knew, nobody C A R E D. So, he jumped, or did he? Fgod made by harrish6! . . . . . . . Author's Note; This story is long and confusing. And the plot will be changed and compromised but will be keeping some key elements and Aus/Multiverses the characters will travel to. Everything else that makes the story too muddled or unnecessary will be removed in the New version of this book. Please read the tags if you want to know what kind of ships there are here...

Fate is cruel... Ink is soulless... Error has lost something... Destiny is giving him a chance... ... ... ... ... Do you hear that?... ... ... ... ... T H E W A R D R U M S A R E S T A R T I N G

Ink voleva solo averlo dalla sua parte. Lo voleva. Amico o amante - Non importava. Semplicemente non voleva che Error fosse uno sconosciuto. "Capisci che questa è chiamata 'ossessione', vero?" "Si, è solo un altro dei miei problemi. Grazie e addio." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ TRADUZIONE ITALIANA DELLA STORIA "Его желание" DI SARIKO SU ARCHIVE OF OUR OWN Tutti i crediti vanno alla scrittrice originale

Error ed Ink sono due Dei, uno della Creazione, l'altro della Distruzione. Uno è un tatuatore, felice della sua vita. L'altro lavora in un ufficio, sperando di poter lasciare il posto. A causa di un incidente con due vecchie divinità, a Creazione e Distruzione non è permesso conoscere nulla dell'altro. L'unica cosa che sanno è la prima lettera del nome. Si troveranno mai? E, se succedesse, quali sarebbero le conseguenze se diventassero...molto più intimi? ||ATTENZIONE: TRADUZIONE DELLA STORIA INGLESE "Creation begins with an I, Destruction begins with an E" DI @CrashOfWorlds QUI SU WATTPAD|| (Disegnerò presto una copertina per la storia, giuro! Purtroppo non ricordo di chi è questo disegno, ma sappiate che non l'ho fatto io.)

"The hell-war". A war between the goods and the bads was established. In 79 days, it'll begin. Will there be bloodlust? Will people die? These questions won't be answered, until I write XD. ships: Afterdeath, Kreme, dustberry, crossmare, errorink, horrorlust, fell, some others... Cover is not mine, nor the characters.

Nightmare never wanted to be picked to guard the amulet of negativity, nor did he want to travel the world with other people to protect it. The cover was made by me! It's not the best but I tried!

A group of skeletons visit an abandoned castle that used to belong to royalty many years ago, with the hope that they'll find their missing friend, but in this castle they'll encounter twists and turns, secrets will be revealed and most importantly... ...they will not be alone Disclaimer: in this story they do not have any magic abilities.

NOTE: Currently switching his book from 1st POV to 3rd POV. There'll definitely be some inconsistencies, especially as half of the chapter are edited and the other half not (essentially being my old writing style from late 2020 - early 2021). The Finch Curse, destining a tragic fate to those who receive it. A curse that was never self explanatory. A curse that sounded almost fake, like those stupid playground stories, like Bloody Mary. Like every school's myth of a dead kid. Except it was so much more real. It was stated like any other myth, "on one's tenth birthday, if one is to encounter a finch before midnight, one will forever be cursed." It started like some twisted retelling of Cinderella, mixed with a foolish sense of horror. But it was true. And it was cruel.