Dipper one day finds out Bill Cipher isn't the only Dream Demon! Not only that but this one is more powerful! So he decided to summon this certain demon and Bill happened to drop by.

are you the only girl on the mercenary and a sociopath, megalomania, pyschopath medic is falling for you? Well your fucked, let's follow your adventure as the only girl mercenary that have multi talent on every weapon the mercenary have! --- hey-o andin here and sorry i don't update my other book and instead of that i make a fanfiction about loving a german doktor . but seriously i'll update my hitman my man and the demon in black so toodles liebling!♡♡

You had bought a new home only a couple weeks ago. You settled in nicely and you didn't mind the loneliness. Though... Your not as alone as you thought... The reason why you moved stayed a secret as it sounded stupid. A ghost. Not exactly as you would randomly feel hands touching you at random points and even whispers of a strange language. Apparently this ghost followed you to your new home. What happens when you get attached to the invisible figure? Who knows.... ;) Yes you fuck a 'ghost' in this. Hope you have fun! :3 x3

I am completely enamored with this character right now. Finally, someone I can unleash my 'dad' kink on~ They are most likely not going to be canon to his character at all, but I'll try to keep some things straight. But I am sticking to the theory that Sans and Papyrus are his kids. Hope y'all like em! :3 Cover art isn't mine!

You've known Edd, Matt and Tom for a good few years now, being one of their good neighbors in the UK, however, you come across a familiar face. All is not what he seems, but you are determined to make things right again. It won't be easy. This is my first 'x Reader'!! Contains language and I'll try to keep it gender neutral so everyone can enjoy it.

It was dark and ominous. The wall you pressed yourself upon was cool and dank. A rancid smell reached your nostrils, making you gag. It was the stench of death. Something horribly wet and sticky dribbled down your back, gliding along your spine. You startle, reaching a hand back and swiping up some on your fingers. You bring them close to your face, squinting to see. It was a dark, crimson liquid, viscous like syrupy honey. In horror, you realize it was blood. You spin around and back up, discovering more of the life blood splattered over the wall, conveying a message. Terrified but unable to help your curiosity, you peer closely, trying to translate. We're coming for you. Almost there. "We're here." PS, all the art (unless I say so) belongs to me. *The cover is not mine!*