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thecraftypaintres: 

The first thought that came to mind was of pure shock- mainly in that holy sweet sharkpedos that actually worked.

Still, After a few moments, they looked over to the ghosts and gave the cautious wave of a hand.

“*W-Wh…No, No I’m not dead. Not…yet anyway- Anywho, I just used my magic to…be able to see and hear you. I’m not sure if the King can or not, but…”

…Oh. Looking behind them, they realized that he left a while ago. Whoops.

“*…I guess, I was just curious as to if this would..work or not.” They finally mumbled, “*I..guess I should introduce myself. M-My name…well, I don’t…really remember my name but…everyone loves calling me Painty- c-cuz I’m really artistic!”

Slowly, they stood, concentrating to keep their magic from fading. The orange aura radiated from their mouth- and at this point their hands too. The magic around their hands wisped into the floor- almost like a chain to keep them still.  

  Even the smallest of the ghosts, Aquila, could see how shy Paintly was- and the weird orange magic emanating from their hands and mouth. It made him feel nervous and confused, so he looked at the other three were all just as perplexed as he was.

  All four children hang back by their soul containers as if there was a barrier between them and the corporeal being, not sure if they should speak or not. Not sure how to approach such a situation. It almost felt surreal. Aquila poked himself and the girl next to him to test if it was a dream or not, before settling on his container.

  "Well, that’s one gift you have there.“ The tallest ghost, a yellow apparition, had a gruffer voice and a skeptical frown. "King Agore, uh, he probably thinks we’ve passed on properly. I’m sure he’d be happy to know that the kids he sentenced to death were spending what feels like eternity in this cell.” That last part is audibly bitter. The yellow soul stares at the ground with a fiery expression whilst the cyan soul- second oldest- pipes up.

“But that’s okay.” Awkward pause. “It’s nice to meet you Painty. Thanks for visiting us and trying to see if your magic would work- it’s very considerate of you. There’s no need to feel bad about it.”

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Thunderstorm Memes

Send one to..

⚡️ - Catch my muse panic as a thunder storm starts

🌊 - Have your muse start to panic as a thunder storm starts

🔥 - Notice the lightning start a fire two houses down

⛅️ - Have the electricity go out late at night because of a storm

🌑 - Catch my muse stuck outside during a raining thunderstorm

🌛 - Comfort my muse as they panic

🌜 - Have my muse comfort yours as they panic

🍵 - Make some tea while the thunder rolls for my muse

🥞 - Make some pancakes to try and calm things down for my muse

〽️ - Find my muse struck by lightning

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   As soon as Painty's magical field envelops the room, four ghostly apparitions gradually come into focus. At first, it's just a colourful whisp of an outline- as if the earthy light of the room was reflecting off of something not even there. Then there are features, the rustle and folds of clothes that melt away whenever there's an attempt to focus on them. Until finally three luminescent figures that are totally visible, albeit not very solid looking, are obviously in the room with her.

   By now there are the temperature's dropped and low whispers have increased to the voices of children. And one ghost- an exctiable orange one- is very close to Penny's face, floating above the ground so the two can see eye to eye level.

   "Hi hi hi! Are you dead? Did you light the room up-?"

   "It's b-been so long since someone's died, I'm sorry if you- you got hurt-" A green ghost sitting ontop of his soul container interrupts. 

   The blue in a rather intricate dress pulls the orange back with a comment like give her some space.

   Even the sulking older girl in yellow has eyes that have lit up at the sight of someone new, even though her body language betrays some suspicion; Painty didn't look like a ghost. 

   Altogether a pretty hectic scene for a room that was previously so empty. The very air seems to buzz a little around each glowing child.

@fourleftbehind reblogged for a starter! (Which Jay is only getting to a bajillion years later- )

Why were they doing this? They weren’t quite sure. Barefooted, in a t-shirt and a pair of shorts, they walked throughout the underground. By now, most of the knew who they were- the human of monsters in the Underground. After all, they weren’t just human…Far from it, in fact. They ran their tongue over the set of fangs in their mouth, and cringed as- once again– they scratched their tongue to the point of drawing blood. 

“*Damnit.”

Painty wouldn’t lie in saying they weren’t…quite sure what was drawing them along. Upon arriving at the castle, they hesitated, before stepping inside to greet the old King that awaited inside. They greeted him, and for a little while they calmly chatted. It was then they figured out what they wanted to do- or at the very least-  attempt to do. 

“M-Mr….Mr. Dreemurr, if I may…can I see the SOULS you’ve collected? I…I want to try something.” Painty had asked, feeling their SOUL pound in their chest as the King had led them away. He was far too kind to say no, after what they had been through. 

Soon enough, Upon being led into the room, they sighed, taking a breath to channel the magic they had learned, before sitting down- on their knees. Magic whisped from their mouth, concentrating on only one thought. Maybe…just maybe…They can hear the SOULS, listen to what they had to say. After all, a SOUL can’t talk on its own. Upon setting their hands onto the floor, the room was enveloped into an orange like coloration of magic. They had to concentrate on it, in order to see the spirits of the fallen humans. Concentrate on the magic. 

“*…H-Hello?” Their voice called out- abiet slightly strained in the attempt to keep their magic together, “*A-Are you out there? Is…ANYONE out there?” 

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Flashback meme for Gianna! :3

SEND ME “FLASHBACK” FOR A GLIMPSE INTO MY MUSES PAST

You’ve never thought so long and hard on anything before, but now it’s here you don’t know whether to feel excited or nervous. The ribbon you wore when you fell down is tightly wound around the long, ornate explanation letter you wrote to Toriel. It makes your heart ache knowing it’ll only make her feel worse, but you feel the need to justify why you’re leaving her after so long.

She’s seen how you’ve grown bored in the ruins; every day after the first month, you’ve imagined yourself growing increasingly more tired, more restless and bored. Sure, on the “surface” you stayed mainly in your school and the neighborhood, but at least up there there was more people to talk to and the television. Down here in the ruins it’s so small. Everything about the about the place just looks like the shadow of a civilisation so grand and amazing just outside the doors, like it’s afraid to change or be anything else.

You can’t stay in this stifling sector of the Underground forever. You can’t bear to imagine yourself growing up here dying of boredom. Every bird’s got to leave the nest, right? Creeping around the edges of the hallways in the dead of night, you inch past Toriel and sneak a peek at her for her last time- the motherly monster had fallen asleep in her chair reading again. Down into the basement, where spider webs paint the corners in silver and purple stained bricks loom haphazardly outwards at you. 

Maybe Toriel’s paranoia has gotten to you. She’s instilled it so firmly- without any proper explanation- why the two of you must never go outside.

With a heave, the heavy ruins doors creak open and you are greeted by a breath of icy wind to your face. Snow! You haven’t seen snow in so long. Everything feels so crisp and new: you can tell you’re going to take your time out here in the cool and indulge in your new freedom. 

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Send me "flashback" for a glimpse into my muses past

Could be writing or a drawing

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Couldn’t be bothered to pretty up their lines haha. 

But here is Aquila, Gianna, Canary and Erdene ready for @undersoulacademy!

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Character Development Questions: Hard Mode

i-see-light:

Does your character have siblings or family members in their age group? Which one are they closest with?

What is/was your character’s relationship with their mother like?

What is/was your character’s relationship with their father like?

Has your character ever witnessed something that fundamentally changed them? If so, does anyone else know?

On an average day, what can be found in your character’s pockets?

Does your character have recurring themes in their dreams?

Does your character have recurring themes in their nightmares?

Has your character ever fired a gun? If so, what was their first target?

Is your character’s current socioeconomic status different than it was when they were growing up?

Does your character feel more comfortable with more clothing, or with less clothing?

In what situation was your character the most afraid they’ve ever been?

In what situation was your character the most calm they’ve ever been?

Is your character bothered by the sight of blood? If so, in what way?

Does your character remember names or faces easier?

Is your character preoccupied with money or material possession? Why or why not?

Which does your character idealize most: happiness or success?

What was your character’s favorite toy as a child?

Is your character more likely to admire wisdom, or ambition in others?

What is your character’s biggest relationship flaw? Has this flaw destroyed relationships for them before?

In what ways does your character compare themselves to others? Do they do this for the sake of self-validation, or self-criticism?

If something tragic or negative happens to your character, do they believe they may have caused or deserved it, or are they quick to blame others?

What does your character like in other people?

What does your character dislike in other people?

How quick is your character to trust someone else?

How quick is your character to suspect someone else? Does this change if they are close with that person?

How does your character behave around children?

How does your character normally deal with confrontation?

How quick or slow is your character to resort to physical violence in a confrontation?

What did your character dream of being or doing as a child? Did that dream come true?

What does your character find repulsive or disgusting?

Describe a scenario in which your character feels most comfortable.

Describe a scenario in which your character feels most uncomfortable.

In the face of criticism, is your character defensive, self-deprecating, or willing to improve?

Is your character more likely to keep trying a solution/method that didn’t work the first time, or immediately move on to a different solution/method?

How does your character behave around people they like?

How does your character behave around people they dislike?

Is your character more concerned with defending their honor, or protecting their status?

Is your character more likely to remove a problem/threat, or remove themselves from a problem/threat?

Has your character ever been bitten by an animal? How were they affected (or unaffected)?

How does your character treat people in service jobs?

Does your character feel that they deserve to have what they want, whether it be material or abstract, or do they feel they must earn it first?

Has your character ever had a parental figure who was not related to them?

Has your character ever had a dependent figure who was not related to them?

How easy or difficult is it for your character to say “I love you?” Can they say it without meaning it?

What does your character believe will happen to them after they die? Does this belief scare them?

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// lmao wow. for some reason?? I had? asks turned off on this blog all this time heh. I guess that means asks are now open- it’s all fixed and good now.

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“*Well, I suppose while Jay is dying in their little corner of the blog a bit busy, I might as well do this to ‘try and get myself back up again.’ as they said.”

“*So, hey, If you wanna roleplay with an Undertale BRAVERY Human/Monster hybrid OC, with a few multiverses and is available for multiships, feel free to reblog this! If you do, I’ll make sure Jay checks out your rules and stuff, and send you a starter! 

“And, just for kicks, here’s my about page & Jay’s small little rulebook! Pretty lenient, I’ll say, but who am I to judge? That’s the job of Sans’s. Anyway, Byebye~!!”

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Get to know my muse!

🚼 - What are their pronouns?

♻️ - Do they do any chores?

🚯 - How neat/clean are they?

🇺🇸 - Where were they born?

🤧 - How likely are they to be found sick?

😂 - Do they like jokes?

😃 - How often do they smile?

🎺 - Do they play an instrument?

😇 - How kind/helpful are they?

😡 - What are some of their triggers?

🔕 - Do they listen to other people when they speak?

👊 - How strong are they?

👻 - What are some of their fears?

🐘 - Would they rather be big or small?

💀 - What are some of their phobias?

🐬 - Do they prefer land or water?

☕️ - What do they like to drink?

🍁 - What is their favorite season?

🍳 - What do they like to eat for breakfast? Do they eat breakfast at all?

🍕 - What is their favorite food?

🌯 - Do they prefer burritos or tacos?

📌 - How organized and responsible are they?

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Horrific Headcanons

Send a symbol for a headcanon about my muse. All horror/angst/scifi related.

✘ Have they ever committed a murder? ▼ What is their greatest fear? ✿ Would they ever trust dark or wicked magic? △ Name one thing from their past that they regret. ✂ If they had to choose one weapon to carry forever, what would it be? ☣ Would they kill someone close to them if they had to? ☢ Would they survive an apocalyptic situation? ❣ If someone had the power to bring them back after death, would they want them to? ☠ Do they fear death? ♱ What do they think awaits them after death? ¿ Are they easily frightened? ╳ How would they react to seeing a loved one become possessed? ☹ Name one person they would kill for. ☼ If they had the choice to be immortal with one other person, who would they choose? ☎ How would they react to receiving a phone call from a deceased love one? ★ Do they have a favorite scary movie? Book? Show? ♣ Do they believe the world is made up of good and evil? ♥ Have they ever acting out of heartlessness? ☾ What is their favorite and least favorite thing about the night? ψ Do they think they deserve punishment for their wrongdoings? ϟ Have they ever gotten pleasure from causing others pain? ♚ Do they consider themselves to be evil? ♒ If they could choose how to die, how would they want to go? ™ Are they possessive? ✔ Are they holding a grudge against anyone? ◯ Do they believe in ghosts? ✦ Who is their favorite villain? ☄ While watching a scary movie, are they the one clinging to a friend or being clung to? 웃 Do they believe in aliens?

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Hello! Can you please like or reblog this post if you would like to interact with a perseverant Undertale human OC currently living Underground? Thanks!

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~ Hi there! If you are interested in interacting with two Undertale-based monster OCs can you please give this a like/ reblog? 

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Send me a ‘💬’ to talk to someone from my muse’s past

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Random headcanon meme!

⍤ : What does your muse’s voice sound like? Is it light? High pitched? Scratchy? Deep? 

✍ : What is your muse’s handwriting like? Is it neat? Sloppy? Fancy?

☕ : Does your muse prefer coffee or tea?

⌚ : Is your muse good with keeping on schedule for meetings, appointments, or events, or are they always late? Or, are they always a bit early?

♿ : Has your muse had any injuries in the past?

☺ : What is your muse’s smile like? Do they smile often?

⚡ : How does your muse feel about storms? Are they afraid of them, or do they calm them?

⚠ : How does your muse react to possibly dangerous situations? Do they face them head-on, or do they plan out their actions first?

☃  : What is your muse’s favorite season? What about their least favorite season, if they have one? 

☂  : Does your muse like rain?

☼ : Does your muse like daytime or nighttime more?

🏨  : How well does your muse sleep?

❤ : What are your muse’s thoughts on love? If they are not in a relationship, do they believe that they will ever find a perfect someone for them?

☘ : Does your muse believe in luck? How about fate?

⚯ : Does your muse have good eyesight? If not, what is it like? Are they nearsighted or farsighted? Or both? Do they use glasses? Or do they prefer contacts?

👓 : If your muse wears glasses, what are their glasses frames like?

♨ : Does your muse have good table manners? How do they feel about bad table manners?

❀ : What is your muse’s opinion about flower crowns?

♬ : Does your muse sing well? Regardless of whether they sing well or not, do they enjoy singing?

📐 : Is your muse good at math? Do they like it, or do they hate it?

♞ : What is your muse’s favorite animal?

εїз : How does your muse feel about bugs and insects?

📱 : Does your muse prefer calling or texting?

☆ : Of the sun, stars, and the moon, which is your muse’s favorite?

ツ : Does your muse prefer lots of friends, or just a few close ones?

✝ : Is your muse religious?

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soul items

Here’s some fun that I forgot to add: not all the souls here have their designated items! Some of the items the souls “died” with and, like their clothing, these items are carried with the soul into their spirit life. Other items not so much. 

Gianna, for example, left her items in Toriel’s home whilst she herself travelled all the way to Asgore. Aquila died with his bandanna and glove, whilst Canary’s hat was thrown aside in Hotland even though she died fighting with gun in hand. Erdene also took off his apron in Hotland because of the heat, but couldn’t rest his nerves enough to get rid of the pan, however useless it turned out to be.