This is a mabcifica fanfic that I wrote for your pleasure [WARNING!!! EXTREME LEMON/SMUT!!!PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!] *DISCLAIMER* I wrote this fanfiction when I was 13 years old. Even at that age I had the common sense to age these characters up so they were over 18. This fanfiction was written 4 (almost 5) years ago and it is no longer meant to serve as a representation of my current interests and/or direction with writing. I do not agree with or condone the explicit writing of underage characters. Thank you.

[Used to be known as Just a servant to you.] Cross. One of Nightmare's most loyal servants. Who would have guessed he would fall in love with the Lord of darkness. But all Nightmare sees Cross as is a tool for his own dirty work. That's until Dream breaks out of his stone prison with a screw loose and a plan to kill his brother.

They first came as individuals, people caught up in the Nuclear blast of Craitown. But people soon realised that the infected numbers were increasing. Cities were swarmed by mobs of what the few remaining survivors dubbed as 'Zombies'. The virus messed with their brains, driving them insane with a crazy instinct to kill. Survivors fled, taking refuge in defended shelters, sticking in groups. But nothing can keep the infected back. No defences. No weapons. No running. With numbers steadily rising and the living population dying out, the world is still no closer to finding a cure. And now people are starting to wonder, is this really the end of the world? DISCLAMER: This book contains horribly OOC characters and I as the author thoroughly dislike this book so don't have high hopes Cover credit: Avri_02 on Tumblr

Killer is not in the best situation right now. Horror and Dust keep trying to make out these new plans to try to... well... let's say get Killer's attention....... I have no idea where I'm going to take the story. At all. If you have any suggestions or ideas please leave it in the comments. Thank you. And all original credit to Alexander. @Alexander

Nightmare, go to school, they said. Nightmare, it will be FUN, they said. What a load of crap. Nightmare isn't buying any of it. His brother's loved and he is feared. When invited to go on an outing while weakened that leads to some supernatural involvement, Nightmare meets someone that will change his life. The problem? For better or for worse? That's a joke. His life can't possibly get any worse. Ships: Crossmare Errink Kreme Dustberry Afterdeath Horrorlust

Cross has had it. There is only one place left for him to go and he just HAS to find it. Escaping an abusive father, he seeks the Circus. A spectacle of performers and animals. But once he's there, things aren't as they seem. Ships: Crossmare Errink Kreme Horrorlust Afterdeath Dustberry WARNING: SAD