(First wrote this on Quotev loll) Humans and Monsters. Most people despise monsters, but not you. In fact, you fell in love with one. A king. And a Human. Who knew that a monster made of negativity could feel love. Who knew a person could love someone like that. Who knew that you being a negativity battery, would lead to a love story. Who knew that *he* would fall for someone as simple as you. #3 in #nightmare - 5/23/22 #3 in #xsans - 5/23/22

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.

We saved each other. I saved him on the verge of dying, while... he saved me from loneliness. When I met him, I finally found my meaning, I found my happiness, and I found what I was missing. He gave me a purpose, and gave me my freedom. That's all that matters... My life was rather boring and dull. Being a princess wasn't so fun after all. I don't want the throne nor do I want to be powerful. I just wanted to live normally and be free! Free to make a decision of my own, free to choose what path I want, and free to love someone I desire. I knew life wouldn't be that easy on me. When I met a certain black skeleton laying on my garden... well maybe my life isn't so bad after all. [Be warned that the grammar is slightly shit since I'm too lazy to actually edit it. Written when I was 13 and it's kind of cringe... I don't ship any ship I mentioned here anymore, stop commenting about it. Well regardless, I hope you enjoy reading ^^] •art credit is @1530ry_3. You can find them on twitter! •highest rank #64 undertale <3

Y/N was their name. Yet, I cant say what kind of person they were, before all THIS happened. You may say, that Im cazy after this... but you will also accept the fate of the story. We will see us soon. Attention! Slow Updates! Abuse and self harm wrong grammer and spelling (maybe) blood and gore sometimes... many times- probably every chapter- not really though- You have been warned And I changed it to story for adults, lol

you are once a normal girl who loves to play with your friends and you always enjoyed them until your friends decided to back stabbed you and your only true friend comitted suicide your parents abandon you. And you are the only one who is living in the house your already 16 years old about to become 17 and sometimes you always dreamed about two skeletons and you made them as your friend even tho they're just your imagination while you were sleeping you always saw a tree that is unique and you somehow loved to stay under it but whenever you're dreaming you felt it like it was real but a few days ago you can't dream your two friends and the tree it made you feel a bit worried.... many years later you forgot them you didn't know them you can't remember anyone or anything. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Yay another story made by the great and terrirble Ruoqa or ink_rose hope ya like my book again also nighty is still my senpai I am just making this because I am bored or should I say this book will entertain me so I made this but again I hope that you enjoyed it.

100 years after the tragic events of Dreamtale, the two brothers continue a war of hate and love. Any AU unfortunate enough to get in the way of the darker brother's path is either conquered or destroyed. Your universe, Recoveryswap, just so happens to be in the most recent crossfire. But with your personality and luck, you may just find yourself on the path you've always wanted. A path of violence, a path of excitement. And who knows. You might be the saving grace for a fallen prince. (It is highly recommended that you read 'Dreamtale: Origins' before this book.) [All characters belong to their respective creators. I am only the creator of Recoverytale/swap.] -Cover Art by Unknown- Book 2 of the Dreamtale Trilogy

(Cover picture is not mine i do not know who draws it either) Your a young girl, high school aged ... your name is y/n species human. You lived your whole life to the fullest good grades straight A's however... broken inside like a parasite inside of you. When you were younger you had no one causing a social parasite and a hatred to people... naturally this gave off a lot of negativity. You carried on through life until monsters were released. That is when everything became hell. Someone or something attacked and you... were left unconscious and no mercy would be left to anyone around you.

"Are... Are you going to come back?" I ask the black gooey skeleton. I bite my lip as I hold back my tears from falling. I grasp into the end of my gloves tightly. I look away from his gaze that seem to be a poker expression. Nightmare's gaze soften and I sight desperately. "I'm... not sure. I'm not exactly what you think I am, Y/N. This is for your own good." He said with his usual deep voice as he gently place tentacle to pat me on my head. I bite my lip and pull him into a hug. "I don't care! I don't care what type of person you are. I just want to be with you Nightmare!" I spat out. I had mix emotions, I didn't know if I was sad, angry or worried. He was leaving... I didn't even know where he came from or what he is. I just wanted to stay by his side. ♡♡♡♡ My life was rather boring and dull. Being a princess wasn't so fun after all. I don't want the throne nor do I want to be powerful. I just wanted to live normally and be free! Free to make a decision of my own, free to choose what path I want, and free to love someone I desire. Well, I knew life wouldn't be that easy. When I met a certain black skeleton laying on my garden... well maybe my life isn't so bad after all. [!!I DON'T OWN THE DRAWINGS IN THE COVER. ALL BELONGS TO THE OWNER]

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)

You are an emotopath meaning you can feel emotions and a very strong one at that so felt more than emotions. Your parents were horrible to you and the students at school were no better. At the beginning and end of every day you would go to the tree, 'your' tree. Sitting in it not knowing someone else was there, and like the song goes you might end up k-i-s-s-i-n-g.