In a far far away kingdom, Where magic has been band, and those who used it have been sentenced to death lived a king with two sons. Said king was blinded by his hatred for magic that he not knowingly killed a son of witch. The witch was so saddent and angered by the death of her son that she had cursed the eldest son of the blind king. "Arm for an arm, eye for an eye ... and son for a son... YOU HAVE KILLED MY SON AND NOW YOU SHALL SUFFER THE CONSEQUENCES OF YOUR BLIND DEEDS!!!" Was all the old witch said before disappearing from the ends of the earth. The king was devastated as the curse started activating immediately powered by the sons fear of what the curse will do to him. the king hired the best doctors to try and cure his eldest son, but non have succeeded as the curse started consuming his owner. His arms turned black as black feathers started growing on them and he wasn't able to sleep due to extreme nightmares that kept him up. the doctors speculated that the son will either die a painful death or transform into a beast. This of course didn't side well with the king and he commanded to find a cure, but when the doctors and advisers suggested to find a mage who lives in the dark woods and ask him to cure the prince, the king declined it immediately and that no one shall go. The eldest prince of course didn't listen, wanting to get rid of this curse as fast as possible he snick out at night, leaving a letter to let his younger brother and father know that he's going to search for the mage or any way of curing the curse by himself not wanting to trouble his family. And so the journey of Reaper Renrik (hope I spelled it right) began. (This is my first story and it may be bad and have horid grammar at times but I will try. this story is inspired by "the owl house" and "Merlin" )

So I have an idea. A crazy idea. Here me out. Ink and Error are brothers. I know, insane, right? So what caused them to end up as the Creator and the Destroyer? Well part of it was due to their parent. Another part of it was a rift between the pair. How do the others find out? Well, their may be a rift them, but they will ALWAYS have each other's backs when absolutely necessary.

"Das ist alles deine Schuld!" Damit hatte Er gar nicht so unrecht... Wäre ich damals nicht so eifersüchtig gewesen... Hätte ich ihnen damals nicht beweisen wollen das gar nicht böse bin... Dann wäre das wohl nie passiert... Er traf diese Entscheidung nur weil er die Hoffnung aufgab, mich jemals retten zu können. Ich sehe ein, das es ein Fehler war. Das es, Mein Fehler war. Und jetzt liegt es an mir, Ihn zu retten. *Shippings sind vorhanden*

Entren!! Se que les gustara ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) este es un cómic de Cross x Dream ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) Creadora de Cross: Jakei Creadora de Dream y Nightmare: Joku Blog: http://crossxdream.tumblr.com/ #96 EN TODO 6/5/17 #79 EN TODO 9/5/17 #52 EN TODO 24/5/17 #144 EN TODO 12/6/17 #50 EN TODO 2/7/17 #44 EN TODO 25/7/17 #27 EN TODO 27/7/17 #39 EN TODO 5/8/17 #16 EN TODO 30/8/17 #91 EN TODO 25/1/18

It's been a few years since the events of Dreamtale. Dream is forced to constantly protect everyone's happiness against his brother Nightmare, and it seems nothing can stop him. However, when Dream finds out something that could save his brother, he jumps at the opportunity. Can Dream get his brother back, or will Nightmare fully succumb to the madness? Dreamtale, Dream, and Nightmare belong to Joku.

Everyone that can wander the multiverse knows that Nightmare and Dream are mortal enemies. One causes sorrow, the other causes happiness. They also know that it had been this way for many years. But it wasn't always that way. {This is my first work, so criticism is welcomed with open arms.} (DREAMTALE BELONGS TO JOKU!! This is just my retelling of the story.) [Dream and Nightmare all belong solely to Joku. All other characters I made up to add some spice to the story.] Book 1 of the Dreamtale Trilogy (Note: The current owner of this account did not create this book. This book was created by their friend, who wanted this published.)

(This is DISCONTINUED, so be aware if you don't want to read something that won't be completed) The endless fighting and unresolved sorrow. Dream is tired of it all. In his desperate act of selfishness, he ends up captured by Nightmare.

Osomatsu and his brothers all go camping in the woods. At first, everything's all fine and dandy. However, when night falls...They will soon realized they're being stalked by an dangerous creature well-known in Native American History. What happens when the creature pretends to be one of them? Who is really who? Who can either of them trust? Will any of the brothers even survive the night???

don't you ever wish you could escape the harsh reality if this world? I want to live in a world where fun never ends. A world where there's no problems or troubles. A world where I'm always safe.. haha I know it's not possible. I sound silly don't I? i probably sound like a little kid don't I Osomatsu? cover art, drawn by me oh boi I'm writing another book. run for your lives

It would have been normal if Choromatsu's alarm clock, which was set to ring every five minutes, didn't blast his eardrums so early in the morning and awoke him from his slumber. And all it took for Osomatsu to realize something was definitely wrong was to simply glance at the alarm clock Choromatsu brought with his own saved money for all the brothers to make use of it. That small, silver alarm clock that had been decorated with scratch marks from Ichimatsu's cats, Jyushimatsu's and Todomatsu's colorful stickers, and Karamatsu's leftover glitter from the obnoxious articles of clothing he's worn, was all it took for Osomatsu to drop the photo album and look around the room in horror and realization. The alarm clock, that small silver piece of technology, was clean and unscratched as it was sitting next to the futon meant only for one person. End: Jan 2019