This is an Undertale book Criminals have always littered the streets causing a mess and breaking the law. But what happens when criminals Fall in Love? This includes all my favourite sanscest ships This is my first story! I hope you enjoy?

I write killer x dream in all my spare time these days with my ship brainrot. These will mostly be angst or smut shots, not much else Ongoing series: Guardian angel: Angst angst angst. Dream died and is left a guardian angel to stop killer from reaching the same fate he did. (Writing starts bad, gets better). ✅COMPLETED✅ One night only: Killer becomes obsessed with Dream, the enemy. How does he deal with obsession? By getting the sense fucked out of him of course. (Smut smut smut) Soulmates: Dream and killer weren't bound by fate, but that won't stop them (Continuation from crossmare oneshot book) Slave: in which Killer is Dream's fighter slave who's only purpose is to win tournaments to please his master. Irreparable: Where in battle Dream blinds Killer and has to deal with the consequences.

[Requests are Closed ;-;] Well, well, well.... what are you doin here? ( ͡^ ͜ʖ ͡^) Ya read the title right! I am a massive SANSCEST SHIPPER! *My own ideas or yours! *Any ship will do~ *Any Storyline will do! ~~~~~ WARNING!!! :Some stories consists of SMUT, Lem🍋ns, and NSFW : Mature language (swearing and cursing) will not be censored in other parts of the book (read with your own risk please) ------------------ *Cover by Me (Lit L KitKat KHK/Nerdy_Kat_KHK) *Updates will be random Started at October 26, 2018 Requests were closed at July 13, 2020 Random Updates since March 28, 2021 (up till now)

Cross has had it. There is only one place left for him to go and he just HAS to find it. Escaping an abusive father, he seeks the Circus. A spectacle of performers and animals. But once he's there, things aren't as they seem. Ships: Crossmare Errink Kreme Horrorlust Afterdeath Dustberry WARNING: SAD

They first came as individuals, people caught up in the Nuclear blast of Craitown. But people soon realised that the infected numbers were increasing. Cities were swarmed by mobs of what the few remaining survivors dubbed as 'Zombies'. The virus messed with their brains, driving them insane with a crazy instinct to kill. Survivors fled, taking refuge in defended shelters, sticking in groups. But nothing can keep the infected back. No defences. No weapons. No running. With numbers steadily rising and the living population dying out, the world is still no closer to finding a cure. And now people are starting to wonder, is this really the end of the world? DISCLAMER: This book contains horribly OOC characters and I as the author thoroughly dislike this book so don't have high hopes Cover credit: Avri_02 on Tumblr

For millennia, rules had been set down in concrete for gods and mortals; -No God should ever make contact with a mortal -Bringing mortals to the immortal realm is forbidden -Visiting the mortal realm is allowed, but as long as NO contact with mortals is made - NEVER fall in love with a mortal If these rules were broken, the punishments could range from loss of powers, demotion, or complete banishment from the upper realm. These rules meant everything. But as always, there's always the odd few that assume the rules don't apply to them... -There's also a lot of Crossmare in this :3- Cover credit: Lunar-Chan on Tumblr