Dreamtale Stories

Today was a good day, their raid went perfectly fine and they got everything they needed without the Stars sanses coming to annoy them, he even had some quiet time when they got home. Why did it have to end like that seriously, Nightmare could really have appreciated that the good day lasted, at least until the rest of the damn day.

One minute I'm peacefully babysitting by little brother, the next in Dream from DreamTale. Does this mean I'm gonna need to act nice towards everyone? One thing's for sure, I have another brother who I love more then life itself, and who I'm gonna protect no matter the cost! Especially since it's my fault he's so weak.

They all know what outcasts are.. Yet he is still different from the people society neglects.. Some call him a witch we need to execute.. Someone that poses a threat to humanity.. But the truth is very different from what they expect.. Behind his appearance lies a broken man.. A lost soul, betrayed by those who he trusted.. A Gentle Nightmare..

Being part of a group dedicated to helping protect AUs against harm can take a toll on someone, specially if that someone is insignificant to his teammates. The self deprecation, and self doubt, can make the worrier feel unuseful to his team. And with the importance of the job it could make this regular mortal long for their old, simple life. Will Swap overcome his uncertainty of being a star sans and continue to help save AUs from those who seek to cause harm to them? Or will he resign his position and go back to being the 'regular' sans in his AU? (Art by Jael Peñaloza (Jakeiartwork on YT)

Your mother found a stump that was all dried up but at the foot of the stump was a really weird seed. Half black with a blueish purple tent and the other half was white with sunlike colors. Your mother loved to grow strange plants so she planted the seed after she tour the world in search of strange plants. Cover art by Happy Face 24 24 :D it's actually the fan art they made for my Twitch mc channels EightWooffles

Nightmare had slowly been losing his team. As everyone started to find someone and settle down. ERROR got together with ink and left to stay with him. Cross left to go be with hid brother Dream. Dust left to go be with blueberry. Horror and Killer got together and went to go settle down. BlackBerry was left but he left to go home. he would only come if nightmare called him to give him a mission. that left nightmare alone in his castle. till one day he found a little something at the castles front door

These four walls are the only sight he's ever known. There is nowhere to escape the prying eyes that watch his every move day after day. Surly, there has to be something better beyond this gilded cage? Started 2/25/25

You have a twisted life, and you're in an orphanage because you're parents died in a terrible car accident...or at least that's what everyone says. You go to this annoying school called Pinecrest High. Everyday, you go to a tree to help you with your nerves. And one day, a certain skeleton saves you from certain doom. Yes, this is an X Reader story. This story updates slowly and I need lots of time to think about the plot points. I'll change the story summary when the book is finished to make more sense. Just please enjoy the story :3

Y/N never thought her dreams meant anything. Not until they started pulling her somewhere new, somewhere dangerous, vivid, and impossibly real. Every night brings her back to the same mysterious figure. Every morning she feels less like herself. As her dreamworld grows clearer and her real life falls apart, one thing becomes certain: Someone - or something - is waiting for her on the other side. And meeting him changes everything. ✨️ Coverart by mini-shrimp14 on Tumblr

An undertale fanfiction that has been stuck in my head. Started telling to a friend and they want to use my characters in their story so now I need to put this into writing so everyone can know the backstory. Lunar Scape is my OC and my personal undertale character. This is a Dreamtale spinoff that started with me wondering what would happen if the Nightmare gang had to raise a human baby and kinda just grew in my head from there.

NO LEMONS! You are all alone in a world of chaos. The rest of your family was killed when the havoc started, and your friends either moved to safer places or died. The only reason you stayed is because you want to keep what little remains of their lives and stay as connected as possible. The only catch is, because you stay, a group of extremely violent people beat you at the same time every day. It's been getting worse... you've tried to run or hide or avoid the attack, but to no avail. You think your loosing HOPE, but HOPE has just started to look for you, and it's DETERMINED to find you and keep you safe. No matter what the cost.

Everyone knows of the classic legend of Dreamtale. How Nightmare betrayed Dream, by eating the apples and destroying everyone who had every wronged him. But what if they had the opportunity to change that? It's been years since the incident. And the opportunity is arising. (Again the art doesn't belong to me, but I plan on making a cover soon)

Some cringe ass cream fanfic I might rewrite when I get out of writers block cheetos

Helloooooo This book is pretty cringe, buts it's about Nightmare just being a dad, and how Nightmare's relationships develops with others and the gang. The beginning the Star sans turn into children. But that was kinda just a starting off point, as I've never written a book before. The story isn't going to be revolved around that. Just the just first 7 chapters or so. After that it'll mainly be Nightmare's gang content.

After Dream is freed from his stone prison at age six, instead of being an asshole, five hundred year old Nightmare actually takes care of him and raises him. Inspired by One Small Dream AU by Calcium_Cat.

Follow human Dream and Nightmare through their journeys! Meet their friends and family! You want TRAUMA and EMOTIONAL BAGGAGE we got it! Enjoy!

-This story is also on my Quotev and Amino!- Dream X Error. Ink and Error make a truce, but because of that the voices in our glitchy's head become mad. What happens when Dream finds him having a moment in the anti-void? Cover picture not mine~

When Error gets Tired of a Certain Creators Lies and Abuse, the Glitch mysteriously disappears in an Odd Escape with his Last Where about's in Outertale, and Within a Note With an odd Paragraph that Makes the Sans council start Questioning the Creator's Actions To the so Called 'Bad Guys' and those Sanses Seemed Evil to the Au's With error, with help from an Unknown Person To make it Impossible to track where he was, and if he was to ever be found, He could easily Portal away with the Unknown person help. Mostly Avoiding Those Who could Seem Dangerous to them so they don't accidentally put anyone else in danger But During the Period of Error's Escape, another Skeleton Appears and Seems to Attack The Council Giving them quite a Beating for their Sins against Error And now, the New People and Monsters are to Be met but Who Will they be, A Friend or a Foe? ◆━━━━━━━▣✦▣━━━━━━━━◆ [*this story is gonna be rewritten, once I get the first chapter of the rewrite out I'll update this book for the last time!] [The Multiverse's I own would be StitchVerse, FalloutVerse, and CrystalVerse (Guardiantale doesn't really have a Multiverse of its own since that would be pretty difficult to Figure out qvq)] [Guardiantale, Stitchtale, CrystalTale, and Fallouttale Belongs to me] [Any other Au Mentioned in this Story arnt Mine (Unless I make another one lol)] [Any art in here is Mine Unless I say so, but that's if I add art that's not mine .w.] [Designs are by me, though They are Heavily Referenced to their Original Designs, besides from Crystal (CrystalTale!sans), Sutetchi/Stitch (Stitchtale!Sans), Radio (Fallouttale! Sans) and Guardian (Guardiantale! sans)] [The Idea of Forced Destorer was Originally created by Harrish6 I believe (Very sorry if I spelled their name wrong (• ▽ •; ) )] [*Deception last edited on may 26th, 2022]

Nightmare has corrupted the Tree of Feelings, and doesn't know what to do. Out of pure fear of what his brother would do to him, rather than eating an apple, he runs. He runs until he can't feel his legs anymore. All he takes with him is a bottle of water, a few snacks, his cloak, his notebook and his pen. That's when he comes across a small town called Snowdin, where he meets strange new skeletons who join him on the run, one of which, he think he might be falling for...

Stanley Filbrick Pines, or Stan for short, had already lived a hard, chaotic life. In the end, he died as he lived-fighting for his family. When Bill Cipher clawed his way back into the world after Weirdmageddon, wearing the body of the poor fool who'd once struck a deal with him, Stan knew what had to be done. He outsmarted Bill one final time, but at a terrible price. With a gun pressed to his head, he pulled the trigger, ensuring Bill's defeat-but sealing his own fate. Ford was there, cradling his twin, desperately trying to save him. But it was too late. The life of Stanley Pines, the man who had tricked demons and shielded his loved ones, was finally extinguished. Or so it seemed. Fate and Destiny, ever-mysterious forces, weren't finished with him. Death was not the end for Stan-it was a doorway. When his eyes opened again, he wasn't in the afterlife, nor the world he once knew. He found himself in a new body, a child's body... fragile, skeletal, yet brimming with light. Stan had been reincarnated as Dream Sans, guardian of positivity, in a strange and unpredictable multiverse known as Dreamtale. For the first time in his many lifetimes, he had a chance to start fresh-with a new purpose, and even a new older twin brother by his side. The man who once called himself Stan Pines now carried the mantle of a guardian, standing at the edge of countless worlds, ready to face whatever destiny had in store. Note: Some written portion here are made by ai but other myself, and the story idea was really in my head as I like to what this what if of Stanley pines reincarnated as Deam sans.