(Y/n) needs a night off after almost being jumped by two vampires so she heads to the closest bar. She meets a handsome, mysterious man and they immediately hit it off. Little does she know, they have history. Will they be able to balance this newfound relationship with their demanding job? ~83k Words

First book One-Shots for any ships. Will do anything request, including •Angst •Fluff •Lemons May make into full books if wanted. All characters belong to original creators and Undertale belongs to Toby Fox I suck at description 😃

-18+ FIC- Y/N is a quirkless artist, working in the backstreets in a tattoo studio owned by herself. It's a pretty uneventful life of drawing, cleaning, sorting out admin and going home to eat and sleep. Until a chance encounter with the feathered hero himself: Hawks. Her stance towards the heros and government isn't the kindest, especially working in an industry that is still strongly looked down upon, so his presence isn't welcome. Drawn to the quirkless woman, Hawks makes excuses to come and visit her whenever he can, but when she starts warming up to him and her past starts arising, can Hawks handle it? *** *Please note this fic has preset hair and eye colours- This is to run with the story line.* #1 in Hawks.

~The weirdo author is back ^^~ "A dove has great beauty but is easily broken," as the broken dove flaps her wings to help others in need but in the night, she is broken due to her terrible childhood. Every smile is fake but her eyes tell a different story but only certain people see that. She meets Hawks as she finds him different but dumb sometimes. Will she get her revenge on the black suit man for his fault for taking away her parents from here? Or Not? Read to find out what will happen next??!!

No one ever said what would happen when dragons and aliens meet. And no one told me that I would be in the middle of it. Tasha was studying hard to get through her last year of university when she was kidnapped. She certainly didn't expect to wake up with four feet and wings. Mad scientists are bad enough, but things get even more complicated when aliens appear and wipe out the human race. Is there a way for her to hide her true identity in this new world while retaining her humanity? --------------------- Sneak Peek: I jumped over the lip of the tray and beat down hard with my wings. I had expected to only slow my fall; I had not expected to end up gaining so much height. I squawked in surprise and spread my wings wide in alarm before gravity regained its hold on me. With several awkward back-winging motions of my wings, I landed lightly on the floor. Well, at least I know my wings work. I glanced at the man in the corner as he was scribbling quick notes. I turned around to regard the tray again. They say practice makes perfect. With another hop and a single wingbeat, I managed to land in the sand tray with fanned wings slowing my momentum. That was much more graceful. But a wing-assisted hop wasn't true flight. And I still wasn't on the windowsill. ---------------------------- Entire semi-polished draft can be read on Wattpad. The polished version may be purchased on Amazon as print/audio/ebook. Copyright November 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world*, *labs*, and kidnapping/metaforming idea as long as credit is given. Loosely based on a story of a loyal war dog who had originated as a street stray. The Cover was done by Dedefox at https://www.deviantart.com/dedefox

⚠️Not my art!⚠️ Art belongs to NeahChanArt Just a bunch of Inkmare Oneshots. There should be fluff, lemons, and angst, mostly lemons though. Most of the chapters in this book are set in a timeline where the Star Sanses and the Bad Guys have a no creation no destruction truce unless otherwise specified.

Apple Tea Nightmare x Ink Ink is the strongest member of the star sans, however, he is mentally weak. Nightmare ends up trying to corrupt the creator in hopes to gain more power and possibly a new team member... He never expected to gain love.

In this world, when Error leaped off the edge, he took Ink with him. (Cover art and any story art is mine)

COMPLETED Its crack itself and more for entainment purposes....

When two people 'accidentally' join the creepypasta's group chat, chaos is unleashed ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Who the fuck are they?!" "Ben kick them out already!" "It won't work for some reason!" "...WHAT?!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ No one in this story belongs to me, credits to the original owners of them. The only people that I own are my oc's Damien, Tech and whoever else they mention. The cover doesn't belong to me, credits to the original owners of them.