Nightmare and Dream Negative and Positive Bad and Good Black and White but the world is truly made of greys there is a blurred line that we ignore emotion like many things is a spectrum Nightmare and Dream two halves of a whole the spectrum of all emotion thats a lot to be but certain people are certain things -------- there will be ships but im a multishipper who has random rarepairs the main ships are as follows Bonsi (Po x Ansi) Insomnia (Dream x Fair the fgod error in this case) The Sorta Emotionless Trio (Ink x Fresh x Killer) Bloodlust (Lust x Horror) there will be other ships but im to lazy to list them

Balance was tipping in the Star Sanses' favor and Nightmare can't keep up. He needs to make his own group to balance out the multiverse. Is recruiting the Bad Sanses really about balance, though? Or because of something else...? Cover by me No beta, we die like men #1 in balance

This is a fan version of something someone else wrote

I decided to be social for once in my life. Soooooo, Ima show mah favorite drawings that i don't think are shit. Edit: Looking back at this I realized how shit my art was back when I posted it.

A young rogue named Ash and his mother live on the edge of the clans, which declare all outsiders enemies. This is a story about seeing the flaws in the good, and the justice in the evil. -- A short story based on Erin Hunter's series. Thank you for reading my story! I really want to show the bad side of the clans, as they're all portrayed as the good people in Warriors. Ash, or Ashwind, has been my character since 2011. TRAILER: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wGJqT0XSrHU

Sans pretty much found himself in an awkward position with his two best friends seeing that he is secretly in love with both of them even though they were couple. The awkwardness only got worse when a night filled with drunken lust happened making Sans life turn around. Stars, his screwed. PUBLISHED: May 22, 2018 COMPLETED: Decemeber 8, 2018 Chapters word count: 41,645 (Doesn't include the side stories or A/Ns) I don't own anything except the cover and the story itself. Undertale belongs to Toby Fox Underfell belongs to The Undertale Community UnderSwap belongs to Popcornpr1nce Outertale belongs to 2mi127 Fellswap gold belongs to Jot/ Blackggggum

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

(I only own my OCs and this story, everything else belongs to their respectful owners.) The Abyss. A place of eternal darkness and could be a gateway into the VOID. Where if you stare into it, it stares back at you. Trapping you, the hunger of the Abyss echoing out. Wanting to overtake everything in it's path, wanting to devour all that is in it's way. All that is in it's Multiverse. Fate could not let that happen. Making their Multiverse, they found that the Abyss could destroy everything before they could even start to create their own child. So, therefore, they must find someone to hold back the Abyss. To be the lock on the chains to prevent the starving Abyss from escaping from it's vault. Fate went to another Multiverse, one advanced and filled with wars of all kinds. Monsters and humans alike fought. AU's fighting against one another, some coming together. Wanting someone strong, Fate searched for the right one to be their Guardian and new God for their new Multiverse. Then, Fate found who they were looking for. Fatal Hope was a leader in war. A strong Monster that could destroy whole armies that stood in his/her path. Fate watched as he/she took over countries and lands, fighting and protecting all that was needed. Perfection. They have found the one needed. Fatal Hope never expected it. Chains, dark black chains had shot all around him/her. Dragging him/her down. The whole Multiverse crumbled as he/she fought to escape the chains. Death surrounding him/her. The next time he/she woke up, it was in a place of darkness, chains all over and new scars. Fate has deemed him/her to be the new Guardian of The Abyss and the first God of the new Multiverse. Stuck as he/she was, there was nothing he/she could do. Then, one day, he/she heard a scream of help calling out. Going to answer the call as best as he/she can, Fatal Hope found what would be the start of everything.

(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.