He thought he could shake it. He thought he'd be fine. But he was cold to the bone and the freeze just wouldn't leave where it had settled on the inside of his chest. - "Moominmamma," Moomin mumbled. "I think there's something wrong with Snufkin. It doesn't seem like a normal illness. He's frozen." Sickfic. Hurt, comfort, the usual angst you've come to expect from me. Part 3 in the 3 part Moomin series with 'Newcomer' and 'Faded'. Cover art is by me.

Error, the God of Destruction, wasn't actually a bad person. He was forced into doing his job. He always had to destroy the AUs that were two AUs mixed usually. Never the Originals. Only Mixes. Ink, The God of Creation, hated Error for what he did. He never understood that the more AUs he created, others had to be destroyed to keep the balance. There wasn't enough space for an unlimited amount of AUs to be created. One day, the two had another battle. Ink won this battle. He had made one move with his brush that hit Error in the face, blinding him. What shall happen next? -------- Some chapters written with @Shadowgirl1749 ________ ❗DISCONTINUED❗

I didn't come up with the idea error has a secret life apart form being the destroyer what will happen when his opposite ink finds out

Everything is the same in the multiverse, except for the fact that Error was a girl is the smallest skeleton of the bunch beside kid au skeletons and some don't see Error as a threat (~^3^)~