⚠️Warning ⚠️ this story is old cringy and just a bad concept. I keep it up because a lot of people do enjoy it. Error has Haphephobia and Ink decides to help.

Error loves Ink, but he knows Ink hates him and will never love a screw up destroyer like him(or so he thought). Error ends up cutting himself from his depression. He believes nobody could or will love him. Ink knows that Error has been gone for a few weeks and he hopes that Error isn't planning anything. Yet, all he can think about is Error, but he doesn't know why. (But we know 😏) He doesn't even realize that he is in love. (God this is so cheesy😅) Also they are skeletons... I might put stuff that may make it sound like they are human but they are not. Also, also TW: the beginning talks about depression and suicide... sorry

Been gone for so long I forgot how to spell... Holy fuck anyway Nightmare and killer fuck, while dream and cross fuck. In the next room of course-

Sans has finally beat the kid,she finally Stopped resetting but there's a problem sans is still alone,until he was pulled into a portal to another au what will he do, will he get back to his au, can he get his friends back, read this story to find out

This is a forced god of destruction story only it's my own take on the concept. First person story. Next story will be third person.

"This is how it came to be. And now I can finally show you." I say to...myself? "Error, there is no time for this!" Ink screams at me. It's weird being able to see yourself from a different point of view. It's weird to have your bodies swapped with your archenemy. But there is more to just a simple switch of bodies here. With twisted dreams of the future and out of place emotions, I can't help but realize something that shakes me to the bones. That there is something or....someone hiding in the dark. Behind the stage, they cast the cues. Writing the script. And setting up pawns, just to watch them fall on their own playing field. Someone else is pulling the strings.......... (None of the artwork is mine, cause I have the drawing skills of a rock) [#1 inksans] [#1 ausans] [#1 forceddestroyer] [#1 bodyswap] [#1 errorandink] [#2 undertaleau] [#2 error] [#10 Errorsans]

Fear, if there's one word to describe how error feels in the majority of his life is; fear, emptiness, loneliness, sadness. ink happened to find error's true colors, and wanted to know more about him, as he, and his friends guides error to true happiness and something unexpected blossomed in ALL their hearts. (Edited: my first book. Warning: cringe alert! Very Cheesy, so fuck off-)

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

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

A (NOT) planed story that I'm making about one of my favorite ships! Also I started this story a LONG time ago so please excuse any inconsistencies with writing or parts of the story! (If there are any inconsistencies tell me which chapter has different information, ty! ^^) Enjoy!