What if Fear was apart of the villain mob? Nightmares crew? I think he'd make a great addition.

What do you think?

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Ever since Creator had brought home that.. Artist, more and more of her creations would spend time with many of the sanses.

It was odd, each of them were the same person yet looked different with a nickname.

Cupid and Mari mostly spent time with Dream, each of them squealing at cute things. The room would always be warm with positivity and love with the smell of sunflowers.

Atlas and Blackburn shared gloomy puns revolving around death and carnage as they drank their coffee.

Lockheart, Ryder and Thad all butted heads and argued the whole time. Until Lock breathed fire and scared the shit out of them once he had enough.

Coby, Fresh and Epic were too busy discussing memes and stupid shit online.

Sci was amazed over Cyrus, tinkering with his design and hardware. Cyrus just smirked as the nerd squealed and fanboyed over his complicated systems.

Blue sat on Ashers shoulders, playing with the tuff of fluff on his skull, amazed that a skeleton could have such luscious hair.

Hallow lazed around with Blaine, the two of them each having an orange sucker in their mouth. Blaine would toss around bat related puns that drove hallow insane.

Romeo and Eros got along pretty well. Eros was disappointed that Romeo didn't want a round with him at all, but they still laughed and shared horrible pickup lines.

Fear felt his anxiety kicking in, so many people so many voices.. It made his soul go cold as he shook slightly. Too many portals left open by Ink's brush.

Fear shook his head, trying to calm his breathing, he quickly left the room accidentally stumbling into a portal.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Fears felt the world shift around him, portals were always disorienting and left his ecto stomach in knots.

He looked around at the new world he stood in. It seemed he was in a... Castle? It was mostly black with dark purple rugs and moon themed decor.

He quickly folded his legs and closed six of his eyes, just in case anyone was still lingering around the castle.

He tucked his hands behind his back and began to slowly walk down the halls of the castle. It was rather lovely he thought, really his style.

It was.. Oddly silent. Candles lined the walls with photos of a prince of some kind. He was a small skeleton dressed in purple robes and a moon gem crown sat on his skull. A X was crossed over it with black ink..?

Scratches on the brick walls possibly from a sharp weapon or two, maybe more. A couple doors had letters on each of them.

One even had an axe thrown into it.

A small puppet hung from the others door nob.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Fear silently walked his way around the castle, he was growing more and  more attached to it the longer he walked through it.

He found a massive throne room, a single black iron throne sat in the middle of the room with a few steps leading up to it. The armrests looked like they've been pounded on by angry fists. It too was stained with the tar like ink.

A long violet rug went from the throne to the front double doors of the castle. A silver chandelier hung in the middle of the ceiling lighting the room in a warm orange light.

He tilted his head, hearing voiced from the far right of the room, down a hall a voice roared in annoyance.

Fear propped himself on two of his legs and shifted onto the walls, climbing silently up the ceiling to follow the source of the voices.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Down below him and the very high ceiling sat at least six skeletons at a round table. Various papers scattered around the table, the one drenched in tar yelled at the rest of them, making then wince.

"I'm telling you Ink has a plan! He's working with one of the creators! Come on idiots!"

The hooded one rolled his eyes. "Who gives a shit nootmare?"

"You're not worried that they're gonna try and take us down!?"

The one picking his sharp teeth with a finger bone lifted a brow. "Honestly? Not really I know who he's with."

The red scarfed one raised from his seat, with his hands on his hips. "Shut it Butcher! You have no idea what they are capable of!"

The puffy white one crossed his arms. "How do we know that any of them are a threat?"

"Well i- "

"You don't." Fear decided to let himself known, looking down at them all with a judgemental glare.

Many skulls looked around the room, looking for the source of the new voice, Butcher holding his axe digging his phalanges into his eye sockets, itching for a fight.

"Who the fuc-"

Fear dropped from the ceiling and stood in the center of the table. His legs once again hidden from the rest of them as well as his eyes.

The skeleton covered in tar eye widened. "How did you even get in here!?"

Fear rolled his eyes and stepped off the table, sending the goopy one a challenging glare. "Portals are such a blessing."

The glitchy one lifts a brow. "Aren't you one of those creations!?"

Fear nods, moving to circle the table, none of their eyes left him and he was aware of it. "Why yes I am and I can assure you many of my mother's creations are harmless. There really is only two you've got to worry about." He smiles.

The hooded one perks up. "Really? And who would they be?"

Fear stops his pacing and turns away from them, revealing the scarlet hourglass on his back to them. "One, the god of obsession. He wears a blindfold, do not meet his gaze or his deadly love will consume you."

"And the second?" Their leader asks.

"The second, is myself." Fear's smile widens opening his six other eyes looking over at each of them over his shoulder.

"Pfft. Seriously? A little babe like you?" The one without eye lights chuckled, making each of the skeletons bust out in laughter.

"What could you possibly do!? You're barely four feet tall! Mwah hah hah!" The tyrant laughed, pounding a gloved hand on the table.

"You dare doubt me just because of my stature? I assure you I am a force to be reckoned with." Fear hisses turning to them, ink dripping down his face.

"Aww! He's getting mad! Look out!" The glitchy one comments elbowing the skeleton beside him, which was the puffy one who only smirked in response.

"Don't say I didn't warn you." Fear chuckles, two legs lifting him in the air, his jaw starting to split in half as venom ran down his chin.

Six other legs popped out of his back and grabbed each of the skeletons to pull them out of their chairs, their throats caught in their tight grasp.

The octo-goop skeletons eye widened in fright, for once getting a chill down his spine as all his allies where hung in the air, choking.

"See? I don't even have to lift a finger." Fear giggles, head tilting, legs rising to prove a point as the monsters struggled for air.

"Okay okay! Put them down! You've proved your point!"

Fear smiles as each of them were dropped roughly onto the floor, a few were slammed into eachother, knocking a few skulls together.

In the blink of an eye Fear stood on his feet with the legs gone, he wiped his chin with a handkerchief and adjusted his glasses back onto his face.

It was as if nothing had happened. The villains coughed and struggled to get to their feet.

The leader sighs in relief and looks down at the tiny spider with an amazed look in his socket. "Welcome aboard."

"What?!" The hooded one choked out.

"Could you do that when we terrorize a universe?" Tentacles asked, wrapping an arm around Fears shoulder as the two of them left the dining hall.

Fear chuckles. "Sure, when do I start?"

End...? Even if my boys aren't sanses, they are still apart of Undertale.

Amour could be part of the villain mob too, it would be hilarious to see all of em being dark and terrifying and you just have Amour standing there wearing pink bows.