This is for the Crossmare anniversary 3rd July :3 Long ago an ancient chest containing all the gems and riches was kept under lock and key at the palace of the royals. The chest was a target. Pirates from all around the world would come to try steal its riches. But the chest held a curse. "If a pirate takes this chest and steals its riches, may a curse be set on them and the whole world." To keep the world safe, the royals hid the crate, locking it up along with a riddle. The key for the chest was entrusted with their closest and most reliable friend. The oceans been at peace for years now. But the holder of the key died, leaving it to his son, and with the pirates on his trail, its only a matter of time before the world collapses and falls out of balance Crossmare Cover credit: onebizarrekai on Tumblr.

I'm Crossmare trash, so yea Cover: Kmi on Tumblr :3

I write killer x dream in all my spare time these days with my ship brainrot. These will mostly be angst or smut shots, not much else Ongoing series: Guardian angel: Angst angst angst. Dream died and is left a guardian angel to stop killer from reaching the same fate he did. (Writing starts bad, gets better). ✅COMPLETED✅ One night only: Killer becomes obsessed with Dream, the enemy. How does he deal with obsession? By getting the sense fucked out of him of course. (Smut smut smut) Soulmates: Dream and killer weren't bound by fate, but that won't stop them (Continuation from crossmare oneshot book) Slave: in which Killer is Dream's fighter slave who's only purpose is to win tournaments to please his master. Irreparable: Where in battle Dream blinds Killer and has to deal with the consequences.

(Cover by Jam_Painter) Palette and Goth, 30 Day NSFW challenge! All of the good things... ;)

(Cover drawn by the amazing Pixel_Star! Go check out their art!!!) dae·mon /ˈdēmən/ noun 1. (in ancient Greek belief) a divinity or supernatural being of a nature between gods and humans. 2. archaic spelling of demon. Daemons used to be seen as godlike beings of great power, yet the word was twisted to mean something infernal or unnatural. Now they are nothing but myths and legends... or are they? Seven skeletons have traveled for years, never staying too long in one place for fear of those pursuing them. Yet the twisted strings of fate have drawn them to a particular city, promising to provide them with that their heart desires the most.

(Cover by Jam_Painter) (New updated cover!) I do Sanscest. Simple as that. Maybe a little Fontcest. Maybe. I do take requests. But I also do my own ideas. I am Undertale Trash. YAY. Fav ships are CherryBerry, Cream, Crossmare, ErrInk/PaperJam, SciFell, AfterDeath, Poth, and several others. Not in that order...