When balance is created the idea that one side may fall and be forever gone is something that is often thought about, but people never seem to remember that it is something that could happen. With possibly deadly consequences, like a hidden ticking time bomb. So, what would Error do when he finds out he basically is a ticking time bomb? Can Error's friends work together to keep the balance when he is down for the count? This involves Alternate Universe characters, a lot of them. Error!sans rocks. Inspired by harrish6's works.

(I do not own Undertale or this picture, they belong to their respectful owners. I only own this story and any OC's.) Waking up as a ghost makes one assume the worst. For example, having died and not being able to pass on. And another way for one to panic about waking up as a ghost is not being able to remember who you were and are. When she woke up as a light pink ghost, she assumed she died. When another ghost comes in and calls her 'Happstablook', she straight up giggles in shock later turned to crying. After leaving the house, she could no longer deny it. She has somehow had become Mettaton before he himself became Mettaton, years before even as she found out she is considered a child still. She broke down, not understanding why she is now in this position. She couldn't remember much about herself, but she is sure she fell asleep as a human. It took a while before she finally had a plan of action, as shaky as that plan was. She is not Mettaton, but she will make his dream come true in her own way. Her company will be different, she will treat people different because her SOUL has a very different core trait. She is not like Sans, when the time comes she is a wild card. She does not follow a script and that makes her one of the most dangerous Monsters there is to the human child. Even before the Determined child came, before she took the name Mettaton, she broke so many rules and laws. "That's cute." The genocidal child blinks at the sudden giggle. "You think I am going to aim for your SOUL?" A head shake. "Honestly it is easier to snap a neck then care for HP. Unlike the others I don't plan on fighting fair if lives are on the line." The child only had time to gasp before they fell limp, dead from a broken neck. The next time they come, they are shocked when it happens differently. This robot was not playing by any rules at all. And that scared and excited them beyond all measures.

(I do not own any of the cartoons, Undertale or Flowerfell. They belong to their respectful owners. I only own this story, cover and OCs.) It ran in the family. The beautiful flowers that bloomed on their bodies was something that ran in the family much like brown hair did. While they might be different colors and types of flowers, they all had one thing in common no matter what kind of flower they were. They were poisonous. The enchanting flowers were toxic to the person, slowly killing them off as more and more flowers grew and bloomed. Over taking the body and killing off the owner of said body. If nothing else, Hope could find the irony in her name when the flowers started to come alive on her body. What the Honey's called the 'Flower Curse' was something that they always had. Stories passed down from over hundreds of years ago told of the curse their family had to live with. It didn't come to everyone, and no one knew why they grew or why they grew on who they did. In fact, it had skipped a few generations, making it a shock when they started once more on Hope. Only on Hope. No one else in the family had it - not that Hope wished this on anyone. There is no know cure, none had been able to find it. And while it wasn't contagious, it was tradition to isolate oneself to make it easier on everyone. But Hope couldn't just say nothing to her best friend. Too bad for Hope's ancestors, they never had a friend like Nicole Nemesis. Nicole would do anything for her family, especially for her sister in all but blood Hope. Watching Hope slowly die was slowly killing her too, to the point where she was willing to get on hand and knee and beg someone, anyone, to help them. Then Nicole got a idea after watching the news - one that might not even work, but she was running out of options and time. Who better to ask about curses then someone who has so many placed on his own head? Later that same day, The McDuck Mansion got a phone call that would change everything.

(I got this idea after reading some comments, and I decided to go for it! Might come up with a better title later or leave it as is. I do not own the cover, Shears or Error, I only own my versions of him, this story and any OCs unless stated otherwise. This here are a bunch of stories where one of my other Versions of Error fell into another Multiverse/World instead of Erratum. For example; Delsuion landing in DragonBall Super and found by Beerus after he accidentally made a portal that landed him there. Or Glitchy landing in Nerd and Jock AU after walking through that portal. Static falling asleep and waking someplace else. Or even Flaw and Shears landing somewhere together after a accident.) Destiny loved their chosen child more than anything or anyone. He fought for his own destiny no matter what, fought against Fate. It was hard to watch him fight and fight, yet get nothing in return. Hard to watch him just take all the pain when he could have better, no matter how he acted like it didn't affect him. Then, a chance opened up. Seeing it as a opportunity, Destiny gave a push. They would see their chosen child happy if it was the last thing they did. Hardships and pain will come, as destiny is never a easy path to take no matter which direction you chose to go down, but Destiny would be damned if Fate won. Error will chose his own destiny, will make his own, no matter where he ends up at. No matter what version goes. Destiny will make sure of that. Fate be damned.

hey!(im really proud of the name!)this is a fanfic of errorfresh!he knows about the multiverse and everything but he's really shy and self conscious. he decides to look at an au but the sans meets error and invites him to a party with other sans(kinda like the Christmas party au party or C.P.A.U.)but participated in everything. everyone is really curious about him because no ones ever seen him before. lets see how things work out!also by 'yandere sans' i mean everyone likes error but he likes fresh so...yeh -_-

For a long time Ink and Error have been fighting... But at their final battle and even darker, more powerful figure is separated from Error. Someone who used Error as their living puppet, and is as evil as you can get. For years Error 404 has controlled and manipulated this lower god to his will. Can Error be free?

Soooo... I use to have the exact same kind of depression Sans had. I decided to give one of them who most likely has it the worst a happy ending. I tried my best to make it as sad as possible. WARNING: Contains thoughts of suicide.

fanfics regarding to a hecking cute ship. feel free to request!

(Inspired by @harrish6 book "Healing What Has Been Broken") (Previously known as I Can't Let Go...) Error is the Forced God of Destruction. Ink is the God of Creativity. Error, for as long as he can remember had been forced to annihilate AU's because of Ink's endless creative streaks. Ink doesn't seem to understand that this multiverse has a limit to the amount of AU's it can hold. Ink and his friends crave for Errors death and Error is almost passed his breaking point. So when Ink and the other AU Sanses finally push him over the edge (literally), they can finally have their peace... right? Error then finds himself possibly stuck with different versions of his old friends and enemies in a totally different Multiverse. When the time comes and with new allies by his side, will he let his old world rot, or will he be it's saving grace? But nothing is as it seems. One wrong move, one wrong kill, could be the end of both Multiverses... permanently.

What happens when time starts to shatter? What happens to your friends? What happens...to you? Yea I know this is a cheesy description but I don't care 😂