In this little ensemble here, we will display, exhibit, discuss, prattle, babble and blather the WORST OF THE WORST author's on Wattpad. This is a showcase. A performance. And, to those selected, I hope you brought your worst clothes (covers) and you worst talents (books), because when the curtain rises and the show begins, there's either all smiles or we all fall down. ***** The writers in the book (Justine and Taylor) own NONE of the writings nor displays of this work aside from the commentary and feedback provided. Also, please acknowledge that anything we say in this book is not to be nice/mean, we are simply commenting on what we believed had DID NOT EXCEL our views of the works on Wattpad. Enjoy!

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Greetings, friends! This is a book dedicated to supporting a user known as Lonelytrashbag, who looks like she's going through a lot right now. Not exactly sure what I'm going to be able to do to support Lonely Trash Bag, but at least I can show that there's always going to be someone who cares about her!

This is an Undertale book Criminals have always littered the streets causing a mess and breaking the law. But what happens when criminals Fall in Love? This includes all my favourite sanscest ships This is my first story! I hope you enjoy?

I lost a bet and now I have to write a sans x reader and I could choose which AU so I thought why not underswap. Nothing but the story is mine!!! I own nothing!!!

This is for my readers I hope ya enjoy this. See ya on the other side Buddy.

(Picture and characters do not belong to me, they belong to their respectful owners.) Error is the destroyer, Ink is the creator. Both Gods in their own right. They are the balance in their part of the Multiverse, making sure that neither goes to far and makes their Multiverse fall apart at the seams. If Error was able to destroy all the AU's, then there would be nothing left. The universe that they live in would just cease to exist with nothing to fill it up. That is why Ink is needed, to make sure that there is something to fill in those blank spaces, to make sure that there is life. If Ink was able to continue to create with no one to stop him or oppose him, then the AU's would collide and destroy one another. The universe would crumble and decay as they touch, as there is no more room to grow in. That is why Error is needed, to make sure that the AU's don't collide and kill one another, to make sure that there is room to grow in. Error knew this well, even with his spotty and vague memories. Ink did not. Error was broken and tired. He had nothing to live for in the end. He had no friends, no love to call his own, no family. No one wanted him around. He called for help, for anyone to save him from his own madness. But no one came. They left him in the Anti-Void, for the screams to over take him. So Error let go. He fell into the void to be scattered across time and space. No one would miss him. But he did not scatter, he traveled through time and space. Error landed in a new Multiverse. One where there was no Error. All AU's lived in balance in this universe. There was no creator who could not control himself and just create more and more. There was no destroyer who had to destroy. By the time Error's universe knew what they did wrong and the truth of the matter, their universe was falling apart and they had to get back Error to do his job. But they hit a big roadblock when they finally found Error. This universe would not let Error go without a fight.

(I do not own this picture or any of the characters, Undertale and any AU's in this. I only own this story.) The Original Error was angry, destroyed everything he could and became known as the Destroyer once he was dragged into the Anti-VOID. He was driven mad by the screams that only he could hear as he lost all his memories. This Error is apathetic, he gave zero shits and no fucks. Even after he was dragged in, memories foggy and spotty, and even as the Voices screamed at him, Error did not care. He was fine alone, he felt nothing as he laid in the white. He knew he had the power to leave, but he just used the portals to watch the other AU's, never leaving the white. He could watch them, but they couldn't see him. He watched as the Monsters found out they could travel to other AU's, watched as Nightmare's group fought Ink's. Then one day, he accidentally made his string go out into the portal and help a Monster on the other side. After that, Error decided to continue to help out or play with the other Monsters, sometimes the white was boring and this made things more interesting. Soon the Monsters came to love the Blue Strings that randomly showed up to help or even play little tricks. Soon the theory, the belief, that it was a God came to fruit. Unknown to Error, Monsters came to low-key worship him. One day Error had reacted without thinking when he knew his string could not save or help, making them see the one who controlled the strings. Now Nightmare and Ink fight and try to make Error join a side, Error somehow gained a devoted cult following, people are thinking Error is a God, and too many Monsters are after Error's love. And in all of this madness, Error just wants to be left alone in his little spot in the Anti-VOID.

Error is dating Ink, until an heated argument separates them. Error goes to his best friend Nightmare for help and a place to stay. Nightmare--having secretly been in love with Error--gladly accepts and Error moves in. The gang is untrusting of him since he turned on them to work with Ink in the past. Things repair themselves with time and reluctance, but something sinister is working it's way to the surface. Something evil plans to take everything Error cares about -and more-and render it useless. The Bad Sanses must band together with others to stop this before everyone is hurt. But how?