• This is an x Gender Neutral Reader. • This book contains violent language and gore. (you have been warned.) • Slow Uds. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- ------ ---------------------------------------------------------------------- How would you feel if you were told that your universe didn't matter, for it is only a copy of the original? Everything you said, everything you made, and everything you did never mattered. Your world could burn and it wouldn't matter because your world isn't even the first one. Would you feel afraid? All your wishes, inspirations, and hope given to you were a hoax. So you'd just break again. Would you feel delighted? Perhaps, in a sadistic scenario, you'd feel relieved that you would be able to do anything you want seeing that nothing would change anyway, so you decided to have some fun. Would you feel mad? All your achievements, the hard work you did that was thrown away instantly, were all for nothing? Wouldn't you feel rage? Would you feel remorse? Everything was fake. Nothing is real. Your friends, your family, your established relationships and the actions you made just to fit in weren't worth it, because your universe itself couldn't fit in with the other universes as well, so it just copied one instead. The worst-case scenario that could happen is chaotic. And that's exactly what happened in Y/N's universe. Will everyone inevitably give in to the bittersweet release of suicide? Will death be the only way out given the complicated circumstances? Was the government really behind all of this? Why are there factions forming, and why should "The Order" be at the top? Will anyone even make it out alive? Chaos is happening everywhere, and truly no one is safe. Everyone wanted to live a normal life and to become successful, but that became nothing but a distant dream to them. Unless... A certain skeleton could help.

(Absolutely beautiful cover made by @EverlovingCheeseCake aka @Ironic_Cheesecake!) What the heck? #1 in genosans? AHHHH- You are officially the ninth human to fall into the Underground, including Chara and Frisk. All you see are the remains of what used to be-the deserted buildings, the piles of dust scattered around...and a tattered red scarf you find on the ground. You pick it up, but soon find that you are not the only one left in the Underground. There is one last monster that survived, but just barely. He had escaped the death screen a long time ago, and managed to defeat Chara/Frisk, but now he has no way of leaving, and no way to relieve his suffering... That is, unless he kills you. However, once he has you in his grasp, he cannot find it within himself to kill you, an innocent. You FORGIVE him. An unsteady friendship forms from the ashes of what once was. He feels lost in the many mistakes of his past, and he can't get over them. But it's okay. You can look past them, and see the good inside of him. After all... You have the lilac soul. The soul color of FORGIVENESS. Began August, 2018. Completed September 16th, 2019. Reached 10k September 30th, 2019. Reached 20k September 17th, 2020.

In this story, you are a human who's in their third cemester of college for coding and such... But t really isn't good at all... It's drastically the opposite... But still, you still able to be positive... Most of the time... Why would the king of negativity be interested in you? (This book was also posted on Quotive? This how it's spelled?)

PLEASE READ BEFORE GETTING INTO THE STORY Description: Your name is (Y/n) and you are originally from an au called Dreamtale! Your life hadn't been the easiest however, but you were quick to always move forward despite this... Before Nightmare had become corrupted, you were his best friend and lover. You kept him from his breaking point, you maintained his sanity and most importantly... returned his love. One thing that is definitely important about yourself is that you are a selective mute... And your only desired partner for conversation is the King of Negativity himself... But what will happen once the true evil lurking within your lover drowns out whatever light he had left? What will happen when you discover that the Nightmare you knew was replaced by a monster that still somehow holds love for you? "And even with the evil finally in control of Nightmare, if both his sinister side and his old self agreed on something- then it would always be his priority... They both love her." This is practically my first story that I have ever decided to share online. It is quite a terrifying experience for me, so I hope that anyone who decides to read this will enjoy it. Anyway, I should probably inform my readers about a few things. First off, my primary language is not English, however, I will still be making an effort with my grammar! Second off, I will try and update this as frequently as possible... Even though I can get somewhat shy or concerned about how my work goes. Otherwise, all you will need to know is this: (Y/n): Your name (F/n): Friend name (E/c): Eye color (H/l): Hair Length (H/c): Hair color (S/c): Skin color (F/c): Favorite color Some things I will likely determine for the reader, but what is posted above will be the basics. Please also note that this story may contain some content that would be best for more mature audiences. Also, the cover image belongs to me, please do not use it without permission or steal it.

free·dom (ˈfrēdəm) noun the power or right to act, speak, or think as one wants without hindrance or restraint. Freedom. It's a luxury that few can afford, not after the Great War that ravaged the multiverse and brought entire armies to its knees, eradicating any opposition or those that dare oppose. They call themselves the Shadow, the Dark Brotherhood, they go by many names. A group of mysterious unnamed figureheads govern the multiverse without mercy, sowing terror wherever they please. Ink, the known guardian and protector of the multiverse, has been eradicated from memory and presumed dead. And it's what you believe, a small, unimportant person tucked away in an unimportant universe with an unimportant name. There is no hope, only chaos and suffering flourish in this new age. But when a mysterious message plagues your dreams, a small beacon of hope emerges. You embark on a journey and leave everything you've ever known or loved behind, not that there was much, anyway. Sought at every twist and turn, your once-quiet life evolves into one much more dangerous, and it soon becomes obvious that there are greater forces at work. But the message in your dreams never ceases and there's one thing that you're certain. Ink is alive, and they will stop at nothing to make sure the hope dies with you.

Y/n is a potions healer, over a couple days Nightmare turns to the usual Canon self, but he doesnt leave without you, he keeps you with him in his castle, using potions and typically nothing wrong happens, until the star sanses try to save you, on many occasions, Second x reader, first one is in one of my first books, please have a look! this is completed, but will have a second book- Fixed Hearts(a nm x reader)

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You were a kind human who has a brother named Frisk. You and Frisk always get along until both of you climbed up a mountain. very curious if the legend was true or not. "(Y/N)!! Help!!" You looked towards where Frisk was. He fell into a hole as you jumped in to help him. Both of you landed on the ground with flowers catching your fall. Both of you were in pain as both of you heard foot steps. "A-Are you okay?"

Everyone craves the light. It's what keeps them going. people will do anything they can to keep their light shining, but what will they do if the light extinguish and what must be done for it to shine again

The multiverse is in ruins. In the aftermath of a bloody war between Nightmare and Ink that cost the live of billions, the painter and the few remnants of his followers find themselves picking up the pieces of a multiverse that seems to be on the brink of collapse. Universes large and small have been erased from existence, forever altering the stability that once rang throughout all of creation. Amidst the radiation and the chaos from the war, a few strings of coding come together to form a strange creature that is not bound by the laws of space and time, a being whom might be the very thing that pushes the multiverse into eternal night and silence. And even in the dark and the shadows, amongst the retreating chaos and suffering as the first glimmer of hope emerges, a small fragment of a mysterious soul suspended in a vile lies in wait, promising a new hell all the while.