This version of the story is discontinued, there is a rewrite but read this if you dare I-. . . I Shouldnt Have Fallen For Him But I did. . . I Shouldn't Have Been Tempted. . . He Is My Biggest Mistake. . . but I Love Him, I Always Have and Always Will. . .

A collection of Sanscest Oneshots that's just a front for my poorly hidden Afterdeath addiction. Requests are Closed as listed in the title. It is unlikely I will open them anytime soon, if at all, so don't expect me to write anything you send my way. I don't mind if you share story ideas or just ships you'd like to see: Sometimes inspiration will strike in the strangest way. Otherwise, don't make requests with the expectation that I'll pick it up if requests open up again. Cover Art by me Credit for the characters: Geno, Error, and Fresh by CrayonQueen (loverofpiggies) Reaper by Renrink Cross by Jakei95 Dream and Nightmare by Joku Dust by calvateyla, et al Killer by rahafwabas Horror by Sour-apple-studios Fell and Swap by the Undertale Community Classic Sans and Undertale by Toby Fox --Second Gen-- Goth by Nekophy Raven by Echoiarts Sorell by Zenkomi-chan or Ivywolf777 Shino by Blue-kohina Palette by Angexci --Third Gen-- Pastel(Poth child) by Toru-ut

"C'mon," The octopus whined, his permanent grin wide. "You know you want me." "Go away, Nightmare." Cross grumbled, glaring through his roommate. "I'm not gonna date a fellow crazy person. Not now." "Yeah, yeah." Nightmare waves off, smirking. "How long will it take you to realize- This is my asylum. No one'll stop us, no one'll stare. And soon," The octopus shifts closer, his tentacles wrapping around the smaller's delicate body. "It'll be O U R A S Y L U M." Yeah, yeah. I'm Crossmare trash. What, gonna judge me? Also.. THIS BOOK IS DEDICATED TO DADDY_EMO_NERD_KID. A fellow Crossmare supporter. P.S.: POTENTIAL SMUT it depends on what the readers want. Also, mature themes- If you're sensitive to murder, suicide, blood, all that crap, then GET THE FUCK OUT OF THE UNDERTALE FANDOM! Or just, y'know, don't read this book.

Blue is a teenager and has a secret he isn't as innocent as everyone thinks when dust comes in blues life blue did everything he could to make sure no one stole his dust (Blue is a Yandere in this story) - Currently being edited by Happiblueberry-

I've decided to make this so I can write some actual stories and you won't have to scroll through a bunch of shitposts to get to them. Requests are closed rn, sorry for any inconveniences, I'm currently focused on other things and have zero motivation You can look forward to some: Nothing, I'm doing KNY stuff rn,,, 👀The only people who can bypass my requests and can request whenever are Psycho_Chair and SnowDoingSnowThings, currently. I'm most likely to finish ships with Nightmare the quickest. I refuse to write: Anything involving shipkids having their own ships (no poth or paperfresh) AfterDeath Dreammare Cream Errink (I do have 1 written for that, however) I will do platonic one shots. Oh, and before you bash me about not crediting the artist who drew the book's cover,,, Me. I drew it. I don't think I need to credit myself, now do I?

What happens if the Star Sanses were evil and the Dark Sanses were good? There also might be x Ink ships because I ship Ink with a lot of people.

An alternate world, where assassination is legal..... as long as you have a license of course. There is a small group of assassins that are like family. The boss gives the contracts to his men and they go out and hunt for their target. Recently, the world has been changing.... The idea for this story is not mine. It was inspired by a WEBTOON comic and Deadpool. Just letting you know. Also, I promise that this is will actually be Multiship.

Ink has always been a huge gamer. Error is a jock and Ink's bully but, he is also loves video games. What happens if they find out about their similarities? Will Ink give Error a second chance for friendship? Maybe even... love?

He sheepishly smiled at me, one hand still tugging at the edge of his jacket in a nervous way. I couldn't help but smile, he was so cute when he did that. "U-Um, C-Cross?" He stutters, tripping on his words. I look down at him. "Yeah, Epic?" "A-Are...Are you okay?" He asks, seeming to have changed the question, mid-thought. I wondered what he would've asked me, if he had the courage to. He doesn't like me...I like him more than anything in the world, but, HIM like ME? I wasn't so sure about that now. Either way, he was precious to me...always.

Dream and Nightmare have spent their entire lives together. They think they're siblings. But what if they aren't?