Ink thinks it's about time to warn the multiverse about the Dark Sans' - what could go wrong? --- An Undertale Sans is fiddling with his machine to escape his looping world after learning his isn't the only one out there - it malfunctions and sends him into a bitty AU - as a BITTY!? Coincidentally on the doorstep of an adoption center, in a box with OTHER bitties !? Whaaa ??? Luckily, he still has all his magical power. But will it be enough to get home...? And will he be stuck like this if he does? It doesn't matter. He needs to get home to Papyrus - regardless of his Small Problem. ... what was that about these fell bitties being unfit for resale? And why does Sans have a bad feeling about that back room...?

Sans knows a lot about secrets; he hides many. But when old burdens emerge from the darkness, secrets, new and old, put his brother in danger; and what else can a good big-bro do but begin a double life? This decision haunts him, even years after his suit of armor is stocked away and hidden, after his quaint life of depression, puns and resets are set to loop forever, and his part in the war is forgotten... But then, the barrier is broken. And it is quickly realized that this is not the end, but a beginning of something new. Something that feels like dust, blood, and a suit of armor; an old lie to slip into once more. (Currently being completely overhauled! Anything without a chapter title (ex.: chapter 4, chapter 5, etc.) is old and will be re-written!)

Sans has gotten himself stuck in the void between worlds in a successful attempt to stop the resets of his timeline. He's not sure how long he's been chillin' alone there, but eventually a chance at escape stumbles his way in from the Veil of Death. His name?-Sirius Black.

Reset after Reset, a meek ghost is finally sick of watching them all die. Genocide after Genocide, a depressed skeleton is starting to reach his utter limit. A ghost finds a skeleton who shares his secret knowledge. A skeleton and a ghost decide something new. The Underground is safe, monsterkind is free. But.. are they all free? Was their idea really so unique as they thought it was? And what the hell is going on with all the dragons all of a sudden?!

#1 minecraftyoutubers (06-21-2020 to 07-05-2020) #1 sfw (08-26-2020 to 10-08-2020) #1 thetrio (07-20-2020 to I forgot) #1 bromance (09-27-2020) Pictures are not mine! Credits to the rightful owners! Yes, this is a DreamNotFound/Gream fanfic. Warning ⚠️ (You have been warned.): Do not read the book if you do not like boyxboy. Do not read book if you are looking for smut, you'll just be disappointed. Do not read book if you don't like fantasy and romance. Do not read book if you want a pErFeCt book, we don't do that here. ♡★♔♚♚♔★♡ Text on Cover: A trip to paradise gone wrong. A major turn of events got them to realize and show their true colors. But will things really go back to normal? ♡★♔♚♚♔★♡ George, Dream, Sapnap and Bad won in a Minecraft team competition and received a two-week trip to a remote island all for themselves. Everybody was so blinded by the hype of getting two weeks of tropical paradise that they forgot to do their research properly. Well, atleast it was worth it in the end. ♡♡♡ Join our discord: https://discord.gg/62wkrCW

15 boys. 15 futures. 1 winner. Technoblade, a 17 year old hitman, finds himself sucked into a game by God where 15 people fight to the death until there is 1 winner, which will be crowned as the world's NEW God. It's every man for himself - And so the question will remain: Who will be the last man standing?

When the thrilling lands of RPGs come to life for Donovan; monsters, dungeons, experience points and leveling up, he is amazed. Never in his life could he have imagined the mysterious and exciting world that awaited him. After conquering a dungeon to rule for himself though, things get real. Stronger and stronger enemies are arising, and a messenger from the underworld brings a horrifying notice. He and his dungeon are to be brought to the underworld, where even his astonishing level is on the bottom of the totem pole. Then, just as soon as he thinks everything is going well (or at least as well as can be for somebody living in the underworld), he loses it all. But, from the ashes, a new power burns through him. A power only the most powerful titans have even dreamed of wielding. The power of Creation. But alas, nothing is as it seems anymore. All alone in the darkest place imaginable, can he survive?