(Dreams pov ) me and cross have been secretly dating for a least a year and 5 months we cannot tell anyone because we fear that my brother's nightmare will find out and kill both me and cross. to make things even worse I can't tell blue or ink my best friends because they might tell someone who might tell nightmare. (...
Everyone has made a truce and they all have become close friends. Except for two. Nightmare still blames Dream, and if he isn't ignoring him he is hurting him or yelling at him. **Art Doesn't Belong To Me**
Picture not mine credit to artist! This story is about Dream who never knew anything about Error but when they spend time together and over come obstacles, maybe just maybe they can be more than friends... This is my first story so it's full of cringe
⚠️Tigger warning- poem contains depression, suicidal thought and eating disorder⚠️ I'm writing these poems to help me out mentally and looks at my scattered thoughts. I hope it helps you too understand yourself.
Sans was quite happy with his life : he was living on the surface, he didn't go through genocide routes, had a caring brother, good friends, no resets. Yes, he would have never changed his life for anything in the world. Then how did this happen? Kustard in the flowerfell univers...
One day error gets bored of destroying AUs and tries a bit of matchmaking! (I know, just role with it) he manipulates ink to teleport red (uF! Sans) to a random universe called undertale, and you can probably guess what happens after that....
As long as Classic can remember, he's always had feelings for Fell. He's not sure when these feelings started but he knows he would do anything for Fell. He swore to himself to love and protect him no matter what, but what happens when he reaches Fell's house and he's bleeding unconscious? The sight leaves him with tw...
this is Kustard- So Classic x Fell, don't bully me cuz I call him Fell- Also I do requests because my brain ain't creative
Toriel has noticed something about Sans. Every few weeks he comes home rather late, and sneaks something into his room. As it turns out, it's a bottle of pills. Thinking he was becoming addicted, she threw the medicine out. Wrong move. (Inspired by The Owl House, cover is my art)
