Ink! The Creator and Protector of AU's! One of the most happiest skely ever existed in the multiverse. ... Or so we thought.. ... His Creations had gone Rotten. Now almost every AU against him. All because of some dreadful and toxic Creator's wanted more than innocent and happy AU's. Is there hope left? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . And what happens is the Guardian of Positivity is fed up with his shit. =) __________________________________ Blue and Dream... Both Dearest friend's of the Creator Ink. Blue was the only one that had stayed loyal to both. Dream on the other hand was not.... 'THE DREAM' they both knew and cared about. Ink and Blue were having trouble cooperating with him. With Dream's new way of handling the current state at hand. Ink and Blue were sure going to have a D R E A D F U L time =) Was there someone willing to help? __________________________________ Heya! This is my first book so don't judge it just yet🤣(ye I know it's dreadful) I'm still practicing on writing with this okeh👌 but overall hope you enjoy (Still ongoing) ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ [Book Contains]: *Depression *Self harm *Abuse *Cussing/ Swearing 🤬 *Ships🥺✨ ʕっ•ᴥ•ʔっ★ENJOY★ʕっ•ᴥ•ʔっ

He never meant for this to happen. it was not what he wanted to happen. he was the protector, it was he job to protect her and he failed miserably at it. now she sleeps in the abyss alone. he goes to the abyss to cry soft cries of apology, apologetic whispers, and sad hums of her favorite tones. he's sorry. he real is. " I'm sorry inky " hey guys this is and error x ink fresh and ink is a girl in this cause i .. CAN!!! wowho !! any way fresh is the protector error is the destroyer and ink is the creator boys in story: error, fresh, blueberry, nightmare, cross. girls in story: ink, dream, fell sans. Enjoy~

- esa noche ... como pude ayudarlo pero no obtuve opción el necesitaba mi ayuda .. -esa noche cambio todo mi vida .... y mi sentimientos no quiero sentir estas cosas con el .. y-yo no siento nada ... eso creo ... pero su ojo muestra soledad y dolor ... y su mirada tan seria no puedo evita sonrojarme cuando lo veo ... pero esto , esta mal yo amo a error pero el no sabe nada de mi y el ... es el hermano de mi amigo dream ellos se odian ... - solo necesito un cafe para pensar ... lo que hice .. tal vez cambien muchas cosas pero esto es prohibido ° bueno en este mundo dream y nightmare se odian pero dream aun siente cariño con su hermano ellos tiene un grupo de mafia ° ink trabaja en una cafetería aun que ayuda a dream °error , killer, horror , dust, fell, cross es la mafia de nightmare y se llama Bad Sanses ° blueberry , core , fresh , ink , geno, sans , es la mafia de dream y se llama Star Sanses

out of all people, it had to be error and fresh. both of them grudge, and spiritually annoying. but... is that all there is to it?

Ink had no friends.

Inkmare. I don't know what this is going to be.

Inky don't just give up

{Im SoRrY I LiKe InKMaRe. I also just found a lot of Ocean related stories so I think may create a Mer x Human/Monster story lol} As many other Unfortunate beings, Ink is left Astray by the thoughts and feeling of loneliness. Unfortunately, he is still required to take upon the throne as the only Royal Blooded Prince. All while in the Oceanic Abyss, Nightmare says farewell to his Brother who ventures beyond their Ocean of Cryptids. Of all things Nightmare Adores the game bought of leaving with his Brother, though the Black, tar like substance that Dresses him forbids his leave of the Ocean. Idk the rest lol

Ink had enough of the bad treatment that he got from his teammates and the rest of the multiverse after the X-event...So he joined the Bad Sanses in hope of forgiveness from them, After months of working with the Bad Sanses he eventually be friends all of his teammates, but he had a more special relationship with his boss and eventually falls in love with him...Will he feel the same.? Read to find out!

I love this ship. It and many others, but this is my number 1. None of the art or characters are mine. I apologize if the stories are crap.