"Killer, I can treat you better than he can...Please dont leave" Who is it? Idk, You'll know

Killer is a sans, and so is the rest of his crew. They call themselves "The Bad Sanses." They've all had one goal at some point in time, revenge. However, Killer is a unique specimen. He is an emotionless being. He feels nothing and nothing only. No remorse. No happiness. No mercy. All he knows is "kill," and that's how it's been for long time. However, one day he comes across a new particular type of Sans. A very colorful one. He feels something he hasn't felt for years. Freedom. Once Nightmare finds out, it's not pretty. Killer was his most loyal worker. So he decided he had to end this "friendship." The question Killer asks is, why? "Why do you need me to feel nothing? Why do you want me to be a part of your crew? You always tell me how useless I am. If I'm so useless, why do you need me?" Nightmare couldn't give him an answer. But, maybe, for once in his life, Nightmare feels something for only Killer that isn't so negative. 🎨COVER ART🎨 COVER ART WAS NOT CREATED BY ME, I REPEAT, NOT CREATED BY ME ART WAS CREATED BY pecil(BB) or @mm_loves_pencil ON TWITTER SUPER FREAKING TALENTED CHECK IT OUT!!!! ⚠️Warning⚠️ This fanfic is a little toxic. I tried making everything as canon possible, which is why I'm putting this warning. However, after writing this entire story, I realize some things are more fanon than canon. Nonetheless, serious angst goes down in the fanfic, so be warned. Contains: Heavy language Sensitive topics (such as abuse, trauma, and depression) Angst Smut (maybe, I'm still deciding) Graphic scenes containing gore -if any of the following bother you, I highly suggest not reading this fanfic- |you have been warned, so don't come at me if you don't like it| I promise it all ends on a good note. I can't personally stand depressing endings. So don't worry. But hey, enjoy your overdose on Killermare. 🤷♀️

These are a list of one shorts of Killer and Murder! Killer Owned by Rahafwabas Murder Sans/ Dust Owned by Ask-Dusttale Since there is not enough content of them as a ship 😭, ima make some more. I do hope you guys enjoy them and it be a good read! so Enjoy and if you want any request, comment! TW: Gore and Sensitive Topics (Like Addiction)

Killer is a test subject for a lab run by nightmare and a few others (Mr. Insanity, Mr. Bill, and an evil clone of his brother dream who he called Shattered). They have been conflicting pain on him with tests that seem to never end. But eventually Killer escapes the lab and is on the run when he bumps into a murder named dust who lived in the woods away from anyone and was a mile from the city From out then dust cares for killer and they work together killing others and bad people, hiding from nightmare

Its a normal day for the bad sanses, killer, dust and horror. As killer annoys dust, dust suddenly gets a phone call from someone and killer sees dust smile for the first time, starting to feel something inside.

✰ 𝟯𝟱𝟬𝟬𝟬~ 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀 | 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝘂𝗲𝗱 | ❝ why do you hate me? ❞ ♡ Killer is a troublemaker, through and through. Being a lazy skeleton who jokes all the time, people don't take him seriously. He brushes it off, but in reality, words do really hurt. ♡ ... COVER ART BY ME; DO NOT REPOST OR REUSE. Dedicated to Alison, my best friend who put up with my Undertale shenanigans and proof-read the early drafts of my chapters. The first reader to everything. 💜

"I'm not, I repeat, I'm NOT going to play around with you." "It's your fault why we're stuck like this." "I can disguise as a guard! We could-" "We can't let the original suddenly die when Nightmare only saw you yesterday!" "But I don't want to roleplay as your SLAVE of all people!" "It's not like you have any choice." ---|--- "We'll get out of here, I promise." He held out his pinkie, a promise to be kept between them. Ink looked at it in surprise before he met the other's eye lights again. "...Together?" "Together." Error confirmed ---|--- Note: This Multiverse isn't the same one as the Worlds Collide. This means that the personalities and memories of the characters isn't the same from the book. The Characters doesn't belong to me except for Martial. The cover of the story came from two different artists. I do not own the cover. Enjoy!

Cross a well known villager in the village of Hopeville and friends with Prince Dream soon to be king of the castle Star rise he was popular amongst the villagers since he always came to visit his friend Cross when not busy with "Princely Duties" with his personal Royal Knight Blue that Cross slowly became fond of even tho he was a bit intimidating at first, Cross however was a shy but brave skeleton he wasn't a social bird like Dream but he loved to do activities that would help the village and intern make him feel better inside and help him feel at home. Once in the cheerfulness and lush of the village smiling and doing his days work then becoming a sacrifice for the Vampire king Nightmare at his doorsteps. Was the village what it seemed to be cheerful and lush? What secrets were they hiding? And how did cross end up like this ? Read to find out more............. Edited part (P.S this book is going to have very slow updates and I apologize if you were waiting for more release's on chapters but don't worry more chapters will be uploaded 🙂)

After Chara started snooping, and Night had to use a bracelet to erase the memories of what Chara told Cross, the monochrome skeleton starts finding more and more secrets about his new boss, will he ever grow close enough that Nightmare will spill the secrets to him?

For the Crossmare anniversary uwu This is a hunger games Undertale crossover because I'm starting to run out of original ideas. --- "I-I dreamed it was m-me... M-My name was p-pulled out." "I know, I know..." He whispered, pressing the smaller's face into his chest. "But it's not real. Your name will only be in there once, they're not going to pick you." "B-But if th-they d--" "They won't Chara, they won't." He closed his eyes, gently rocking his brother in his arms. He could remember having horrible nightmares the day before the Reaping. It happened to everyone. Fear could do just about anything to someone."It won't be you, I promise." "You can't promise s-something like that..." He mumbled weakly. "Watch me." He smiled softly, pressing a kiss against Chara's forehead. The smaller tried to return the smile, but couldn't. "A-And what if you're the one picked?" Cross shook his head softly, rubbing his back. "I wont be Chara, I won't be." "Promise?" He whispered, looking up at him with watering eyes. He nodded, gently wiping the tears away with his thumbs. "I promise it won't be either of us, okay?" "You never break a promise..." "Exactly." --- uwu Cover Credit: Pea_Neko on Pintrest