Nightmare is making his rounds around the corrupted land as he comes across Cross sitting on the edge of the forest.They soon find love and come together as a couple.Slow updates and will take requests for next chapters :3

Freshpaper - Nerd and Jock AU (Nerd Fresh x Jock Paperjam) just a couple of high schoolers who are bad at life and love some NSFW and maybe a couple bad words idk i don't remember edit: yea there are bad words and smut lol read at your own risk i guess

this is a new series I had found on a YouTube video and I decided to write a story for it!! enjoy~!!!

MR.NIGHTMARE falls for his favorite student KILLER. Killer wants to confess his love to his also favorite teacher but he legitimately has no balls to confess,thinking he would reject him Man this story will suck ASS I swear

Ink is a protector Error is a destroyer Naturally, they don't get along , but maybe time can change that Maybe they can be something more than enemies in the future.... (This Book Is NOT On Hiatus, I'm Just A Slow Writer) (I do not own Ink or Error. Ink belongs to Comyet and Error belongs to loverofpiggies. You can find both of these amazing and talented artists on Tumblr) (All other characters mentioned in this story belong to their respective owners. Unfortunately I cannot label all of them because I am incredibly stupid and can't remember the name of the creators, but they do exist!)

Geno is sick and Death comes and takes care of him. Cover picture belongs to me. Geno belongs to loverofpiggies. Death/Reaper!Sans belongs to renrink.

THIS BOOK IS CLOSED UNTIL I AM ALLOWED BACK ON HERE! READ THE LAST CHAPTER TO FINDOUT WHY. I WILL NOT GET RID OF THIS BOOK THOUGH. WHEN I DO GET ON HERE AGAIN. GET READY FOR A WAVE OF CHAPTERS!!! I don't have anything to say... "Killer is a 17-year-old student at a school named, UnderHoot. He is a nerd and can get pushed around easily. Why does he get pushed around? That's for you to find out! He has only one friend, Dust. He can be nice, but can also be a crazed murder when his glasses are off. Nightmare is a history teacher at UnderHoot. He is one of the youngest teachers there, at an age of 28. He is one of the top teachers. He has a brother named, Dream, who also works at the school and teaches astronomy. He is dating Muffet, who is the vice principal" Just something short. Longer things will come in the future (Hehe~ Sinners) I don't care that the book picture has nothing to do with the actual story. I couldn't find an NAJ Killer x Nightmare picture with no sin, so NAJ PAPERJAM AND QUILL YAY!!!

An Ink x Error fanfic (Updated 6-9 days, when there's no drama going on/have time) Ink as Creator, Error as Destroyer This story will talk a bunch about the strange jugs of colors ink has across his chest. They're Ink's feelings, find out what uses they'll have later. Hate, love, fear, joy, and many more. Crystals that always need to be worn and at all cost never broken. There's gonna be a bunch of cute moments but, expect something bad to happen... The pair focused in this story has there flaws, will it be enough to separate them or bring them closer together? Or both? Find out for yourself by reading this story. Hope you readers enjoy! Error sans belongs to #loverofpiggies Ink sans belongs to #comyet Other characters don't belong to me, they all belong to their rightful owners. Once in a while I might take longer to post, sorry if or when I do. PS pictures aren't mine! Have a nice day!

(Warning : 2018 Cringe written by my 12-13 year old past self from Chapters 1 up to Chapter 43) Love, or the inability to experience it, is a profound struggle. But what if you don't even know what love is? Nightmare, a being defined by his negativity, has never been one to entertain emotions like happiness or joy. He despises these positive feelings, yet finds himself bewildered when new, unfamiliar emotions start to stir within him. Confused and unprepared, he grapples with identifying and understanding these strange sensations. Killer, on the other hand, is more aware of what these emotions are supposed to be, thanks to his friends' descriptions. Yet, despite this knowledge, he remains disconnected from these feelings, unable to truly grasp them. As a skeleton who once lacked any emotions until a friend mended his soul, his detachment is understandable. He's heard that love brings a warmth to your soul, a fluttering in your stomach, like having butterflies inside. Both of these skeletons find themselves pondering the same question: "What are these feelings?"