#colored: Mod Skeleton

[the-side-roomates-eddsworld-au]

[oh-bother-stickers]

[ink-ling]

not mine

[onceupona-crossover]

a sans (undertale) x foxy (fnaf) board romantically

Requested by:anon

-Mod rapunzel

[baby-you-you]

May i ask if you'd do vampire regressor things? :>

Vampire regressor theme !!!

🖤 activities

Napping in a blanket "coffin" with the lights off Playing “bitey” with chewable fidget toys Listening to spooky lullabies or gothic lullaby playlists Pretending to be a “royal vampire baby” and giving plushies orders Playing with shadow puppets or flickering candlelight Dramatic cape-spinning and slow-motion evil laughs Hunting for “prey” (toys, snacks, or plushies)

🖤 clothes

Hoodies with bat ears or vampire faces Cozy black or red footie pajamas Capes! Big velvet or satin ones Red or black socks with little fangs or bats Pajamas with moons, coffins, or dripping hearts Velvet/lace pajamas Plastic fangs or painted-on fangs with face paint Gloves! Puffy shirt or ruffled bib for a “baby Dracula” look

🖤 toys

Stuffed coffin or blanket nest shaped like one Stuffie bat Red glow light or flickering fake candles for ambiance bags filled with red beads or glitter slime Little bottle charms that look like potions Black cat, bat, or skeleton plushies Gothic-themed pop-its or fidget toys (bats, coffins, fangs) Fancy teacup playsets for vampire tea parties Puppet plushies for gothic drama

🖤 games

Coloring vampire-themed pages Playing as a bat or vampire character in games (Roblox, Minecraft, etc.) (There are actually vampire Mc add-ons/mods!) Dress-up games with gothic options Animal Crossing: make a spooky mansion & wear fangs Pet sim where your pet is a bat or familiar Hide & seek — you’re the vampire hiding from the sun Dungeons & Dragons-lite: play a “baby vampire" “Feeding” games — pretend bottles with “blood juice” Build-a-lair: use cushions or furniture to make a vampire nest

🖤 foods/drinks

Red juice in a bottle Pudding cups with red gel or drizzle Jelly fruit / cups in red Fruit snacks shaped like bats, fangs, or lips red velvet cupcakes Black licorice ropes Marsh,mallow ghosts or bats Dark chocolate chips Pomegranate seeds / pomegranates (Ask for assistance in cutting!)

🖤 nicknames <3

Baby bat Count baby Lil fang Lil Count Biter Little baby bat fangling bloodbean coffin cutie

[senior-mourn-watcher]

Ok so I turned up the brightness a lot and took a peek

Those ribs on the inside are definitely not bone. Seems to be just armor around the bone—which makes sense. But... Ribs don't sit like that... So now I'm thinking—especially since they are wider now— that during the process they... "bloomed" his ribs out? There are plenty of skeletons and bodies that have been autopsied/processed normally by Mourn Watch standards so... WHY

Like yes, it looks cool and I guess it was done post-mortem otherwise OW... But also...

Is it just to look cool? I mean it's awful armor if you think about it. Gold isn't very great defensively wise.

The "spine" part is sitting in the middle, so it's not replacing his bone or anything that I can see. I rather like that headcanon though.

Also this is a recolor mod—it's not too far off vanilla but obviously need to look again without the mod enabled—But I was going off of texture and shape rather than color anyway.

[chaotic-minds-think-alike]

Guess what time it is…….

CENTIPEDE TIME !!! she’s finally real,,,,,,,, based off Scolopendra hardwickei or the Indian tiger centipede

Before I go about the process I just want to say you guys have been soooo incredible and I love reading your reblogs and I love the idea knowing I’ve inspired a lot of people,,, the project, although it was a lot of work and I’m feeling not so great as of posting this, still motivates me to want to make another.

(Art process below)

This was entirely freehanded! I have a lot of experience working in 3D art settings that this part came easy to me but I started with a flat base shaped in the pose I’d like the creature in. I used one whole piece cut from a shipping box and filled in the gaps with tape; you don’t need a single piece for the base but for structural integrity it helps a lot. As you can see here I also cut the legs separate and glued them on using hot glue. The vertical cross sections are to give an early support for the structure of the creature, think about the frames of aircraft or boats. During this part I used a pen to mark the width and height of the previous section to get a gradual flow of shapes.

This next part I wish I got more documentation on but after the vertical cross sections I used soda boxes for the thinner and flexible cardboard to add contour lines along the length of the creature, gluing them on the cross sections. I did about 2 strips of this on either side to fill in the space and then I continued to use soda boxes to fold and shape the top of the creature, gluing onto the strips rather than the cross sections (this part was a mistake but I quickly adapted, no issues happened but it did make it slightly less secure). I also gave the legs vertical cross sections as well to shape them for the masking tape.

The worst part, taping everything. I used tape to further shape it how I wanted but that meant going over parts several times. I used 2 different widths of tape for this for efficiency but it doesn’t matter. The legs were very loosely taped and if squeezed then they’d lose their shape; I didn’t bother filling them in because I don’t have materials for that and I let the paper mache help support them instead. Tape was also used to fill any holes and gaps left by the cardboard skeleton.

The next phase is paper mache of which I haven’t done since 5th grade… I was not confident in this step. I used mod podge and a brush to smooth down the paper. Because I lacked materials I used fast food napkins instead of newspaper which worked totally fine, it just tended to tear a bit easier. Some areas required me to get hands on and I don’t really like the texture during this stage so that was fun (lie). I didn’t do too many layers, one for the body and 3 for the back and legs but some projects might demand more. I used half of a 16oz bottle of mod podge btw so please get more than you think you need.

Finally, texture hell!!! I did a base coat of white spray paint and painted everything else with acrylic. Start with your lighter colors first before doing darker ones! I originally mixed some yellow and orange for the body and realized it was too bright and so covered it with orange instead. It also wasn’t until later I realized I could’ve been smarter with my paint so I skipped over the segments that were going to be fully black, saving the orange for the rest of the body. I wanted my centipede to stand out and not look 2D color-wise so I also used the red for the head and tail to give gradients and edges to the orange segments and legs, later going back with burgundy to further darken them but not too much. For the black segments I also used a very watered down layer of sky blue to give a fake shine and show the intended structure of the segments. Do not be afraid to use your hands! I used mine to smudge my detail paints like the black fade on the legs and the back shading. To top it all off I sprayed a clear coat and punched two holes in the underside to hang it up, using thumbtacks angled upwards.

[tilthedayidice]

Baldur's Gate 3, Lets get a little freaky with it Race Mod list

While I have your attention, here's a cool site to help Palestine, all you gotta do is click it daily.

Howdy! Are you bored of the playing same 7 people in different fonts? Here's a list of Mods that provide new Races both canon to the DnD universe, and not!

Some of these mods, and other's are compatible with the Mod Unique Tav Custom Appearance (UTCA), This mod allows you to change the mesh of only your player character without it affecting NPCs, and gives you the ability to import an all new Body Type. Any mods compatible with UTCA will be highlighted in Green.

All New Races

These Mods introduce a whole new playable Race to the game. Some of these May come with all new Body Types, while other may come with Vanilla Body Types that are slightly altered. Any race that comes with New Abilities and Traits will have that listed and highlighted in pink.

Whispers of the Divine - Aasimar Definitive Edition

This mod Provides a new Race to the Character Creation, Aasimar. There are 4 subraces all with their own unique passives and actives. Character Creation comes with 4 Body Types, multiple heads, wings, and halos, as well as glowing eyes and the Crack effect featured on Dame Aylin (optional). UTCA compatible but not Required.

Whispers of the Fey - Changelings Race

This mod introduces a new playable Race to the Character Creation, Changelings. There are no subraces, but you have a unique form to choose from with 2 Body Types, and are granted unique actives and passives that allow you shape shift into any of the 80 forms listed in the log. Not sure if UTCA compatible

Wine and Revelry (Satyr Race)

This Mod Adds a new playable Race, Satyrs to the Character Creation. There are two Body Types that come with Head, Tail, Tattoo, Ear, and Horn options. There are no rub race options but it does sport special Racial Features. There are multiple CC mod patches to make it compatible with some appearance mods available. UTCA compatible.

Flutter and Whimsy (Fairy Race)

Fluttery and Whismy adds a new playable Fairy race to character Creation. There are four Body Types that come with Head, Wing, Eye, and Horn Color (for the wings) options. There are no subraces, but comes with plenty of fairy/druid magic based actives and passives. There are multiple CC mod patches to make it compatible with some appearance mods available. UTCA compatible.

Playable Undead

You're a skeleton :) You have unique passives and skills. But really... this is your recruitment, the skeleton war never ended.

Ghastly Ghouls - Playable Undead Race

Adds a new playable Race ti Character Creation, Undead. There are 4 subraces each with their own unique Features and Abilities. This comes with uniques heads and bodies to make your Tav as decrepit or freshly dead as you'd like. There are multiple CC mod patches to make it compatible with some appearance mods available. Not sure if UTCA compatible.

Spirited Seasons - Playable Fey Eladrin

Adds the Eladrin as a playable Race in Character Creation. There are 4 variants, one for each season, and each comes with a special Fey Step Spell and variant based on season and unique Character Creation options. UTCA compatible.

Forest Friends - Playable Firbolgs

Adds Firbolgs as a playable Race. There are no subraces but, it comes with a new Body Type, Heads, and Spells and Features based on "Volo's Guide to Monsters". UTCA compatible.

Owlin Race Mod

Grants the Player the ability to choose a playable Owl race in the Character Creator! Currently comes with 2 Heads and Body Types (1 Masc 1 Fem) featuring Owl characteristics as well as wings! The bodies appear to be fully ones, I plan on downloading this later tonight so I can be more certain then! Eyes and Talons are fully customizable. This mod does come with racial traits and perks. Not sure if UTCA compatible.

Elemental Power - Playable Genasi

This mod adds a new playable Race to the Character Creation screen! The Genasi come with Four sub races Air, Earth, Water, and Fire. Each subrace comes with its own unique traits and features! Come with 2 Body Types and Multiple customization options! UTCA compatible!

Edits to existing Races

These mods feature edits made to existing Races. This may mean altering the Subraces, Racial Traits, or making Race blocked features available to other Races.

Astralities' Tiefling Compendium

This mods adds 12 new Tiefling Subraces to the Character Creation including 6 Canon dnd Subraces, Varient Tieflings, and 5 homebrew Subraces. Each Subrace comes with its own Racial Traits and Spells, as well as the ability to use their claws.

Diamon's Mystic Manual - Dragonborn Subrace Compendium

This mod adds 10 Dragonborn Subraces to the Character Creation, each with their own unique breath weapon and features. An excerpt from the mod page: "This mod adds two main sets of Dragonborn subraces, those based on Dragons that are in 5e but don't have a Dragonborn ancestry linked to them, or Dragon's that were in previous editions that didn't make the leap to 5e".

Fizbans Treasury of Dragons - Dragonborn

This mod adds five new Dragonborn subraces based off the D&D 5e source book "Fizban's Treasury of Dragons". Adds breath weapons, Gem Dragonborn subraces, Features, and Scale colors!

Half-Tiefs (Tiefling Horns and Tail for All)

Adds all Tiefling Horn and Tail options as well as 4 Nail options to most other Races (minus Dragonborn) in the Character Creation Screen.

Alternate Horns for All

This mod uses the previous Mod to add even more Horn options to Character Creation.

All Beards for Drow Elves and HalfOrc

Lets Elves, Drow, and Orc grow Facial Hair, Righting the World's Wrongs.

Special Mention

astralities

This is a modder, they have a series of mods for Skin, Hair, Eye, Makeup, and Tattoo colors. The range for skintones is incredible. I have literally all their color mods downloaded. I'd be a fool not to list them here.

This list will be updated as the Mods update, or if I find anything new and interesting!

I take requests if you need something more niche!

Dividers made by @saradika-graphics !!

[almightyramtha]

I only just learned this morning that in EA, the items Gale could actually consume was a small list of actually pretty good, or hard to get items. (Thanks my For You page)

And I'm like, REELING over the implications.

POWERFUL MAGICAL ITEMS!!!

I'm actually so upset they got rid of this. (Though it certainly makes the complaints people had at least somewhat more reasonable)

But just from a story and gaming perspective, that's so much cooler. Like telling him you don't have an item isn't just a blatant lie now. The persuasion check to ask him to wait would actually mean something. Each item is either good to use in its own right or difficult to acquire (or really, both) (some leading to potential consequences like a conflict between the druids and tieflings).

I think about his strange objection that remains in the game where he disapproves of both giving the Necromancy of Thay to Astarion AND to destroying the book. Like I never GOT that until I found out just this morning that it used to be one of the few items he could consume.

Not fucking ring of color spray and kormira's locket (which she should have kept, by the way, like those dancing lights would have really helped you guys....)

I can't stop thinking about the whole thing. The Idol of Sylvanis, the Staff of Crones, like the Amulet of Selune's Chosen. DAMN! Like, 1. start a war 2. have to fight a god damn hag 3. you either need to sneak past Dror Ragzlin and break into the vault or defeat him. They're not easy fights! Not to mention the other items he could eat.

So many things make sense now regarding the way Gale, the player AND companions speak about his breaking down of those artifacts. Like I really don't think anyone would care if he just ate a locket now and then. But the book we got after having to defeat a fucking spider, an army of skeletons and overcome a magic mirror and traps?? THAT'S THE ONE YOU WANT TO EAT?!?! Now the frustration is placed in its proper context.

We had to defeat all these gnolls and two Zhentarim traders for this box and you're telling me that the item you want to consume has a beholder inside?!?!!? THAT WE COULD LET LOOSE UPON THE GOLBIN CAMP?!!? MY GODS, GALE! YOU'RE REALLY PUTTING US IN A BIND!

I LOVE THIS SO MUCH. I love that the choice might actually matter to a playthrough, I love that later metagaming would allow you to really pick and choose which items you would go after, which you would keep and which you could give away. I love that you could miss them. I'm completely enamored by the context and drama that this brings to the quest. (Not to mention his interest in making a deal with Raphel that is implied in EA if you can't find the items, AND his insistence that there are not just magical items laying around everywhere. yeah... Okay. In full release this is simply not true.)

(To round out the potential items: Sword of Justice (fighting the Paladins if Tyr, OR losing Karlach) Disintegrating Night Walkers (Nere's boots, so, fighting him and a bunch of Duegrar) and the Shadow of Menzoberranzan (Mycanoid reward for defeating the Duegar at the beach, annoying fight and potentially making it more difficult to cross to the Grymforge (esp if you're low chrisma lol)))

Imagine letting Gale have the Necromany of Thay only to find out later from Mystic Carrion that it paired with another book that would give you power AND his quest would be easier. DAMN! Time to play again! Or even just having in that moment to choose between the desires of two companions. IT'S SO INTERESTING!

CAN SOMEONE PLEASE PUT A MOD OUT TO BRING BACK THIS DYNAMIC!! WOW!

[yoitsjay]

Tracker

Pairings: Hunter x Fem! Reader

Summary: you and hunter had a one night stand, and he left you with a child because of it. You never told him, but when you went back to bounty work you ran into each other, and eventually you told him... how will he react?

Warnings: Canon violence, fluff

Word count: 3,265

You had no idea how long you had actually worked for Cid in the past, you weren't contracted but she did give you some exhilarating and high paying jobs. during the clone wars the senate actually gave you most of your bounties, and you would consider yourself a republic bounty hunter, though you held no allegiance to them and that also made you dangerous. But at the end of the clone wars, maybe a month or so later you had to drop from existence on a little backwater planet called Pabu. It was a nice little place, and it was your permanent home, until you had to leave for jobs again… but the only reason you disappeared was because you were pregnant from a one night stand. The other party had no idea, and even if you could reach out, you wouldn't. He didn't need to know, but you remember him vividly.

Tall, tanned And muscular. He had a hard body tattoo resembling a skull, and the skeleton as it traveled down his body. He wore a red bandana, and kriff knows he never took it off… unless it was to tie your hands behind your back but regardless that was one time, the first and the last… and then he left you with a child, the bastard.

So it had been a full 6 months since you had your child, and with all the support you had on pabu you were able to go back to work, knowing your child was safe.

So, you stood in front of Cids parlor, your helmet fastened to your head, having donned your classic armor previously. Nobody knew this but you had Mandalorian lineage, so certain pieces of armor were made if beskar But were formed and painted in a way to make it look nothing like beskar.

Regardless, you were back, and your looks alone sparked fear into those who walked past you. Your mask was not necessarily a helmet, because the back of your hair which was put into a long braid that draped over your shoulder could be seen. But you had two metal bands that were fastened to each side of your temple, and upper cheek, which was strongly magnetized to the mask, which had a voice mod to hide your voice, and was also connected to a small oxygen tank that was clipped to your small backpack, and attached to that was your long ranged rifle, and vibrosword.

You had two blasters in each holster that was strapped to both your thighs, and a few throwing knives were also attached to one other holster, whilst you had a few knives tucked in your boot, or in a hidden holster under your armor plating, and even in your braided hair.

Your armor itself was painted a deep blue with black accents and very faded and worn gold lines in the dips and crevices of your armor, however the thicker Long sleeved undershirt you wore underneath was a dirty cream color, and your pants were a deep brown.

You patted yourself down quickly, nodding to yourself when you recounted everything you had before walking into Cids parlor.

The Bad batch, that is to say Hunter, Wrecker, Tech and omega since Echo was off with Rex, and Crosshair was working for the Empire, were sitting At their usual table, wrecker and omega chowing down on some Mantel mix. Hunter was the first to notice Joe silent the bar suddenly got, but Texh and the others were not to far behind as their attention went to a stranger who walked in, a bounty hunter by the looks of it. To Hunter though, there was a sense and smell of familiarity, and he furrowed his eyebrows watching you walk to Cids office, the door automatics closing behind you. Hunter turned to look at Tech, who also had furrowed eyebrows.

“Why does that Bounty hunter seem so familiar to us?” He asked, typing on his data pad, searching for any info on this bounty hunter. Hunger shook his head, running a hand through his hair. “Not sure…” He trailed off, staring at the door for a few seconds until Tech grabbed his attention by showing him the data pad. “It is Y/n L/n, AKA Cicatrix, she was a very famous bounty hunter for the republic during th-”

“-I know Tech, We've worked with her before, before the empire…” He trailed off, memories resurfacing in his mind, memories he pushed down because he got too attached.

In the meantime, you were talking with Cid, your helmet was off, and now attached to your left hip were similar magnets were sewn into your clothing to hold your mask, and you were getting the best pick of the bounties and jobs… until Cid spoke up.

“Yeah one thing Trixie-”

“-Its Cicatrix” You interrupted, and Cid cleared her throat. “Right, one thing, in order to do this big jobs your going to have to work with a few other people, a group I like to work with… The Bad Batch.” She explained, and you narrowed your eyes, gripping the fobs in your right hand. “The bad batch huh?” You sneered at Cid, before grabbing the fobs. “Fine.” You muttered, fastening your mask to your face once more, and Cid led you out of the office, and towards the bad batch.

Your eyes scanned over each of them, some familiar, most of them were except for one… however when your eyes landed on that man… the one with the half skull tattoo on his face, you wanted to turn and run… However, you stayed put as Cid started speaking some nonsense that you couldn't really bother to listen to, because even through your mask he seemed to know where your eyes were, and he wouldn't let your stare go… that was until you felt someone tug at your shirt.

You quickly looked down, seeing the small blonde child smiling up at you. “Hi! I'm Omega, and these are my brothers, Hunter, Tech, and Wrecker! We've read all about you- well at least I have on Kamino, But your so cool! I read one story about you where you and a Jedi were on a mission and you got separated! And a Rancor came out of nowhere and you wrestled it till you killed it- and-” omega was quickly cut off as Hunter rested a hand on her shoulder. “Omega..” he muttered softly, silently telling her to calm down

You chuckled, thinking back to your own child on Pabu before you knelt down in front of her, and took your mask off, clipping it to your thigh once more. You smiled at omega, and pointed to a big scar on your face. “I didn't get out unscathed that's for sure, the rancor gave me a big scar, And I had to get a new eye, luckily for me I had the credits and the connections so now I have a cybernetic Eye, and I can scan my surroundings for infrared signatures, like other people or animals when it's dark out. It's pretty cool.” You explained, winking at her as your cybernetic right eye flashed blue before settling to your eye colour again. Omega squealed in excitement, turning to her brother, Hunter.

You stood up, glancing at him as he stared at you, before standing up. “We can work together, just like old times.” He muttered the last bit, but you heard him clearly, and you couldn't help but roll your eyes. “I'll leave my ship here, and come with you on yours. You stated, resting your hands on your hips as you took a step back, nodding to Cid. “You owe me a solo.” You stated, before walking to the parlor doors. “Let's get a move on, we only have so much time.” You stated, walking outside as the batch gathered their things.

Once all outside, you started walking with them, omega mainly at your side, asking you questions about your old stories, and your weapons… however as you answered, you noticed the crossbow on her back, and it piqued your interest. “Is that an energy bow?” You asked, and she smiled and nodded. “Yeah it is! Though I'm still learning how to use it.” She huffed, and a soft chuckle left your lips. “Well I could teach you? In my youth I was quite the bow slinger myself.” You stated proudly, seeing how her eyes lit up. She immediately turned to Hunter, who was walking behind you.

“Can She teach me after the mission? Please?” She asked her brother, who stopped walking when she did. You stopped as well, turning to look at him with your arms crossed over your armored chest, a smug look over your face. Hunter gave you a look which you weren't quite sure what it meant, before he looked at omega and sighed. “Fine. I suppose some training can be useful.” He stated, and she cheered before running to the Marauder, grabbing your hand and dragging you with her so she could show you around. You laughed with her, the same hearty laugh that Hunter heard all those months ago…

He sighed, and entered the ship, closing the ramp behind him before making his way to his seat in the cockpit where Tech already was.

Tech glanced over at Hunter, but stared right at his data pad while he spoke. “You should talk to her, statistics show that being honest yields better results then not saying anything at all.” He stated, adjusting his goggles. Hunter grunted in response, glancing back at you and omega as she showed you around. “Maybe…” He trailed off, his eyes trailing down your figure. You were muscular, and fit unlike most women he had been with, however you were a bit softer then the last time he was with you… like something had changed you…

Eventually omega brought you to the cockpit just as you were taking off, and you quickly handed the main tracking fob to Hunter, your clothed finger tips brushing against each other as you handed off the fob. A spark shot through your spine, And you quickly cleared your throat and placed your hand on the back of the chair instead of by your side. “Its on a pretty heavy imperialized planet, so we have to be cautious when retrieving the goods. I did some more research and found a map of one of the facilities it's in… though I do have an idea on how we could stealth this, instead of going in guns blazing.” You suggested, staring at Tech as they both looked at you.

“There are rounds of patrols, two or three troopers at a time. And they circle around this mountain pass-” you explain while pulling out a holo map, pointing your finger at the red dot that indicates the patrol, and then the mountain

“If we land around here, a small group, most likely Hunter or Tech and myself can take out the patrol and switch out our armor for theirs. We put our gear in this little alcove in the mountain, and whoever is left behind can come pick it up so it's safe. Anyway, we complete the “patrol” and get back to the facility, getting in like we were one of them. I can use my tools to get into the control room, where we knock out the guards and then take the data, and get out the same way we got in when the next patrol is about to leave, we tail them, take em out and go.” You explained thoroughly, and Tech hummed at the plan.

“That is… one of the best plans I've ever heard. Hunter? What do you think?” Tech asked, and you glanced over at Hunter, noticing that he was staring at you already, a very small smile curled on his lips. “Very good, I'll go with Cicatrix then Tech and omega can pick up our armor and get back to the ship and be on standby in case anything goes wrong.” He stated, and gestured For you to sit down as they were about to drop pit of hyperspace. You did, sitting down behind Tech and across from Hunter.

Soon enough you were docked at the area you pointed out, it was a secluded little landing area, hidden by the mountain, but it gave you easy access to the patrol route. So once landed, you and Hunter headed out Towards the patrol, staying closer to the mountain side and in the shadows, so you weren't seen. You and Hunter rounded the corner just as a patrol did, and before you could even think of what to do, Hunter pushed you into what seemed to be a larger alcove, but one that could hide you both. However it was a tight space, and you were pressed up against each other… at least the armor made it so you couldn't feel his warmth, except from the hands that now found purchase on your lower ribs. And you could feel that warmth radiating from him. You sucked in a sharp breath through your nose, not looking at him, and instead watching the patrol of two as it walked by. And once they were out of sight you nodded. “Okay let's go” you whispered, and Hunter quickly tore his hands away, and left the alcove, and you followed after, sneaking up behind the troopers before taking them out. You stripped from your armor before donning the troopers armor, making sure your armor was in a neat little stack before placing it in the alcove you were just in. And finally you placed the helmet on your head, but not before tucking your braid up, as if not to give your gender away.

You turned back to Hunter, and he was already done with his outfit change. He nodded to you, and you both made the trek back to the facility. You had completely missed the warmth in his eyes when he had shoved you in the alcove, the contemplation on his face as he was torn between forgetting what he felt, and actually telling you what he wanted to say. You never saw it, and he never knew when he'd actually tell you, and now he wondered if he'd even see you again after this mission was over…

Regardless you arrived at the facility and got in unnoticed. This place seemed less guarded then what you would have expected, and you raised your guard, just in case. Hunter took the lead from then on, leading you to the control room where he stood look out as you started splicing the control panel by the door to open it up. You were going quickly as you could, and you managed to open the door within seconds.

You and hunter walked in, and you closed the door behind you before taking out the guards and workers stationed in this room, leaving it empty and easier to work with.

You quickly sat down at one of the terminals, feeling Hunters presence behind you as you slid a data stick into the computer port, hacking into the network that the imperials used with ease since it was the same Tech used by the republic, and you hacked into the republic networks a lot. Just for security…

Regardless you downloaded the info and pulled it out of the port, standing up and turning to Hunter, tucking the data stick into his belt. you walked to the door, poking your head out to see if it was clear, and you nodded to Hunter, walking out side by side, passing another patrol group, pretending you just got back from your patrol. The plan was working, and you couldn't stop the grin growing underneath the helmet you wore.

This might have been the smoothest mission you've ever been on-

“Hey! Patrolman! wait up.” A voice commanded, and you and Hunter froze before turning around, one of the clone commandos standing in front of you. “You finished your patrol quickly, and you didn't input your report.” He stated, and you sucked In a deep breath, looking at hunter. He quickly spoke up. “Right, apologies sir, we will do that right away.” He stated, saluting, you quickly copied his movements, and the clone commando seemed to buy it before leaving.

A sigh left your lips, and you nudged hunter playfully before the both of you left the facility, acting like the next patrol. And as quickly as you got in, you got out, halfway down the patrol route as the alarms started going off "they found my handy work, about time” You huffed, taking your helmet off and tossing it down the canyon before doing the same with the rest of the white armor you wore, however hunter just tossed his into the same alcove that your armor was in prior, though it had long been grabbed by Tech and Omega.

Before hunter could say anything, you both had reached the marauder, climbing on board where your beautiful armor was waiting. And quickly you strapped it all on again, feeling comfortable with the added weight. Tech then started up the ship, and off you flew, with the info that you needed, though it was encrypted, but that's what Tech was for.

You and Hunter didn't really speak after that, but the atmosphere around you both wasn't… uncomfortable. Just silent. You were back on Ord Mantell in no time, and you cashed in the info and got your cut. You still had a few other fobs, but they weren't as time crunching… and maybe you didn't have to work alone…

Hunter seemed to think the same as he walked up to you at the bar, sitting beside you, silent for a moment before he spoke up, right when you did as well

“I missed you-”

You both said at once and chuckles fell from your lips as you turned to look at him. You sighed, and stared down for a moment before pulling Put a hold puck, sliding it to hunter.

He turned it on, and saw a small child, six months old with thick brown hair already growing from his head, and the same hazel eyes that he had. He looked like hunter, but as a baby of course.

The man turned to look at you, and you sighed. “one year and three months ago we slept together. Apparently my implant had expired the day we had sex and… well… he happened. And to be honest he was the best thing that ever happened to me…” you trailed off, staring at the hologram. “Hunter, I'm so-”

“I'm a father?” He asked, cutting you off. You finally looked at him, noticing the tears welling in his eyes. You nodded, reaching out for his hand, squeezing gently. “Would you like to meet Tracker?” You asked, smiling gently. “You'll be shocked to know that boy has your talents… I hide his toys sometimes, and he tracks my trail to where I put them, I don't know what he sees or feels but- compared to a regular child hes- he's got your senses.” You explained, and Hunter finally looked up at you, before grabbing your shoulders and pulling you into him, his lips landing right on yours. You were tense for a moment, but quickly relaxed onto him as you reciprocated that kiss.

You pulled away, a chuckle leaving your lips. “I'll take that as a yes.” You whispered, resting your forehead against his as he held your hands in his own.

“Yes”

[bluedalahorse]

An Ode to August’s Black Turtleneck

A post written for YRFavesFest2024, graciously hosted by @youngroyals-events. This is in response to prompt #32.

credit to @all-things-sigust for the screencap

August’s black turtleneck is pitch-perfect characterization via costuming.

Why?

Let’s start with color, because it’s an obvious place to start. August isn’t a straightforward villain, but he plays a villainous role in season one. Villains traditionally wear a lot of black in western media, so it fits in with that aspect of his characterization. This is the part of my post that almost felt silly to write, because it’s so obvious, but it must be stated all the same.

Then there’s the high collar. It’s a guarded look, which goes well with August having so many walls up in the first season. It continues with the villain-coding theme by reminding us of vampire capes and other such sinister accessories. For those of you who are also Interview with the Vampire fans, you’ll probably be reminded of Armand’s turtleneck in season 2 episode 5, which he wears in a scene where he’s finally put on the defensive. Young Royals often communicates August’s vulnerability by showing him naked or half-naked, and what is August’s turtleneck if not the opposite of his nakedness?

credit to @andthatisnotfake for the screencap

The last thing I want to note about August’s turtleneck is the striking contrast with his “white party” outfit in season three. August has dramatic character growth over the course of the series (yes, he does) and the costuming team chooses to reflect this in his changing outfits. The first season gives us August in a lot of darker colors as he plays the antagonist. In season 3, as we learn about August’s past as a victim of the initiations and as someone who wants to change, he wears lighter colors. The guardedness also falls away and we see more open collars. (Not to mention the scene during the sit-in, where August wears a goldish turtleneck and an open white jacket and starts to open up—not all the way—about his eating disorder. Conflicted August, perhaps?) What can I say? We love when costuming reflects a character arc!

You should own a black turtleneck too, by the way.

Unless you don’t want to, or you don’t like the way turtlenecks feel. I mean. Whatever. I’m not the boss of you.

(This is the Fashion Notes With Blue section of the post.)

Fun fact: I owned a black turtleneck sweater even before I started watching Young Royals, and I love it. It’s a classic piece I can pair with lots of other wardrobe items, so it feels like a good investment. It also keeps me warm on my winter commutes.

Generally I tend to style my own turtleneck as part of a mod ensemble or dark academia look. Sometimes I pair it with a coral jumper/pinafore dress, leggings, and boots. Other times I’ll try it with a plaid or tweet skirt, and sometimes a blazer or beret. I have a copper-ish raven skeleton necklace that stands out well against it. All of these looks help me to project a certain level of don’t fuck with me, so I wear them on days when I want that for myself.

I always recommend acquiring a clothing item that reminds you of a blorbo, especially when it’s a solid, comfortable, and versatile wardrobe staple. That’s what my black turtleneck sweater is for me. 

What are some of your favorite fandom-inspired wardrobe pieces?

This American Girl doll also wanted to model a black turtleneck for this post. If you think she looks like August’s daughter in an AU fic, no she doesn’t.

[ticklishshenanigansau]

LaughterLand - Chapter 23: Playtime

(story by Mod Secret, art by Mod Yosh)

They ran and ran for what must have been miles. By this point, the burning cottage was so far out of sight, they couldn't even make out the glow of the flames. Dark clouds covered the jungle around them in shadows, though the vibrant colors were still very visible.

Being tucked in Papyrus's battle body, Sans could feel his brother's Soul thumping hard with every step the younger skeleton took. Papyrus very purposefully ignored the tired ache in his legs, as well as the burning in his chest from practically hyperventilating with heavy panting. He was more determined than ever to get his brother as far away from danger as physically possible. But despite not being able to turn his head, Sans could tell that they had to be well out of harm's way by now. The last thing he wanted was for Papyrus to overexert himself, especially when he had already been through so much.

"Pap?" Sans quietly spoke up.

Papyrus kept running, seeming to not have heard him.

"Papyrus?"

Sans spoke a little louder, but still, Papyrus kept running. The younger skeleton was completely stuck in his own mindset, his anxiety screaming at him to keep running, as if he was still within sight of the burning cottage. His sole purpose of protecting his older brother completely overpowering his need to rest and recover.

"Papyrus!!"

Sans finally shouted, snapping his brother out of his trance. Suddenly unaware of how his feet were positioned, Papyrus let out a startled cry as he tripped over himself and fell to the ground with a loud THUD!

Sans flew out of his battle body and skidded over the dirt, landing just a few feet away from him.

"Sans!"

Papyrus gasped, pulling himself up from the ground and scrambling to pick up his brother again. He carefully examined the doll in his hands, trying to be mindful of any possible tears he might have caused.

"Sans, are you okay? I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to throw you," Papyrus fretted, looking over Sans intensely.

"Pap, it's okay, I'm fine," Sans reassured him.

It was so strange being picked up and handled like this. Even if it did make him uncomfortable, there was absolutely nothing he could do about it.

"Really!" Sans insisted as he was turned over a second time. "Compared to those freaks back there trying to tear me limb from limb, that was pretty much nothing."

A crestfallen look washed over Papyrus's face recalling everything that led up to this moment. He felt a sincere sense of guilt rising up within him remembering how helpless he was in trying to rescue Sans from Dropwart's merciless tickling, and again when he lured the Ghost Children to the impromptu tug-of-war. Sans noticed the sudden change in his brother's expression, if he could have raised an eyebrow, he would have.

"Hey, what's that look for?" he asked.

Papyrus couldn't help but sniffle as he stared down at the doll that used to be his brother. Another guilty thought crossed his mind, remembering that it was almost him that was turned into a doll first. If Sans hadn't stepped in to swallow the potion on his behalf, maybe his big brother wouldn't have gone through all of that trouble and pain.

"Oh, Sans, I … I'm so sorry, brother…." Tears began filling his sockets as he gently spoke. "It should have been me that was turned into this doll, not you. And maybe … maybe if you had been spared, you could have gotten us out of there faster, I just…." He faltered as two little tears trickled down his cheeks. "I'm so sorry…."

"Aww, Papyrus...."

Touched by his brother's apology, Sans wished more than anything that he could wrap his arms around him in a tight hug. Instead, he could only lay there, watching his brother's tears hit the ground as they fell.

“Hey,” Sans responded gently, waiting for Papyrus to look at him again. “You did just fine, Papyrus. You got us out of there, and that’s what counts the most.”

“B-But…,” Papyrus whimpered. “What if we can’t find our way home … or worse! What if you’re stuck like that forever? And…. And it’s all my fault.…”

“Hey, this is not your fault Papyrus,” Sans replied.

He wanted so badly to take his brother’s face in his hands and look at him with that same reassuring soft expression that always helped to calm him down. It was so infuriating not being able to move even a facial feature. But he didn’t want Papyrus to take the blame for this, not for a single second.

“This didn’t happen because of you,” Sans reiterated. “It’s this place, and the insane nutjobs who live here.” Papyrus hung his head shamefully, fearful tears still trickling down his cheekbones.

“Hey, Pap, look at me.”

Papyrus obeyed, although it was still hard for him to see Sans in this helpless doll form. Still, Sans hoped against hope that he could somehow still convey a message of comfort and understanding through the lifeless doll eyes.

“One way or another, you and I are gonna get out of here,” Sans said firmly. “It might take awhile, we might run into who-even-knows what … but we WILL find our way back home.”

“You … you promise?” Papyrus sniffled, wiping away the last of his bright orange tears.

“I promise, buddy,” Sans replied. He felt himself trying to shift into a grin as a funny thought crossed his mind. “Hey, it’s not all bad being a ragdoll, you know.”

Sans snickered as he noticed Papyrus’s eyes narrowing in confusion.

“I mean, now I actually have an excuse for laying around and being lazy.”

“Oh my gosh, Sans!” Papyrus rolled his eyes, though he couldn’t help but suppress an amused snicker. “As if you didn’t have enough excuses already!”

Sans let out a loud chuckle, a sense of pride growing in his chest from finally getting his brother to cheer up.

“Yep, I can see it now….” His tone shifted to suddenly imitate Papyrus. “Sorry Undyne, Sans can’t come to sentry duty right now, he’s a doll.”

“Sans,” Papyrus’s tone shifted to a playful warning tone.

“No, I don’t mean his charming personality,” Sans continued to imitate his brother. “I mean he’s actually a doll, I sure hope dolls like spaghetti!”

“Shut up, you!” Papyrus teasingly scolded, though Sans couldn’t mistake the playful grin growing on the younger skeleton’s face.

“Come on, even with these eyes I know you’re smiling!” Sans teased after another hearty chuckle.

“I am nahahat!” Papyrus insisted, his burst of laughter betraying his words. He shook off the hilarity, attempting to compose himself. But the grin snuck up on him again as he stood there holding his brother. “Jeez, how are you still this annoying when you’re in this form?” he giggled.

“Aw come on bro,” Sans smirked, though his face wouldn’t show it. “I’m just … TOYING with you! Heheheheheheh!”

“Oh, that is SO IT! You come here!”

Papyrus gripped onto Sans with one hand and began skittering across his ribs with his other hand. Sans erupted with laughter, still temporarily forgetting that he was powerless to defend himself against the brotherly attack.

“AGH! Nohohohohohoho!! Ahahaha! Pahahap! Stahahahap!! Ahahahaha!! C-Come ahahahn!! I cahahan’t mohohohohove!! Aaahahahaha!!”

“Oh! Whoops!” Papyrus immediately pulled his hand away, an orange blush forming across his cheekbones. “S-Sorry about that, Sans. I guess I just … forgot?”

Sans lay there in his brother’s open palm taking in grateful breaths. The playful energy leaving his bones buzzing with excitement rather than the harsh exhaustion that the other tickle attackers had left him with. Sans stifled an amused snort, partially letting his brother know that there were no hard feelings.

“You…. You forgot that I was a motionless doll?” he teased.

Papyrus in turn held back a small giggle. He had to admit, even he found the concept to be rather hilarious. Getting after Sans for his ridiculous jokes just came so naturally to the younger skeleton, even going so far as to forget that Sans was in a totally helpless state of being. Though he was grateful to know that his brother wasn’t upset with him for essentially taking advantage of his weakened form.

“Well … it’s not my fault you were asking for it!” Papyrus retorted with a chuckle.

“Oh, if I could move my arms, I’d show you ‘asking for it’!” Sans shot back.

He once again tried to will his body to move, even letting out a couple of straining noises. But his doll body remained unresponsive and limp. Papyrus snickered again at Sans’s helpless noises.

“Well, for right now you can’t,” he replied. “So I’d tone down the jokes if I were you, brother.”

“Or what?” Sans challenged.

A knowing sense of anticipation engulfed his Soul as he just realized what he had set up for himself. Papyrus grinned mischievously down at the doll before positioning a single finger at the bottom of Sans’s right foot.

“You really wanna find out, brother?” Papyrus shot Sans a knowing smirk, threatening to wiggle his finger along his brother’s sole.

Sans let out a small whine as he felt Papyrus’s finger tap along his foot. He didn’t understand it himself, why he seemed to be asking for this kind of trouble with his teasing. Was playing with Papyrus really this therapeutic to him? He thought he hated being tickled. But … he did love to laugh, and he loved making Papyrus happy as an ultimate bonus. But wouldn’t being tickled like this send him into another blind panic? It was all rather conflicting.

“N-No,” Sans finally stammered. Agreeing that it was better to just leave well enough alone.

“So you’re done making stupid puns then?” Papyrus asked, raising a suspicious eyebrow.

“Toe-tally.”

Sans gasped, panic zapped through his system as if he had just shocked himself. It slipped out so easily, it barely even counted as a pun, he didn’t even mean to! But the look on Papyrus’s face was enough to tell him that it was far too late to backpedal.

“Oh no. Nononononononoo—AHAHAHAHAHA!! NOHOHOHOHO STAHAHAP!! STAHAHAP IT!! I’M SORRY—HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!”

Papyrus scribbled along Sans’s foot, it was fascinating to him how just one finger could cover the entirety of Sans’s sole.

“Oh yeah, I bet you’re sorry, brother!” Papyrus teased. “You just HAD to keep pushing it, didn’t you? Now take this!”

Papyrus used two fingers to pinch along Sans’s defenseless toes, causing the older skeleton to shriek and panic.

“AAAAGHAHAHA!! NOHOHOHO NAHAHAT THEHEHERE!! PAP!! AHAHAHAHA!! C-C-COME AHAHAHAN, STAHAHAP!! AHAHAHAHA!! I-I-I SAHAHAHAID—I SAID AHEE WAHAHAS SORRY-HEEHEEHEEHEE!!”

As Sans lay there helplessly laughing, even he had to admit, there was something oddly soothing about letting it all go in a fit of uncontrollable laughter. Sure, it tickled a lot, and the breaching of his toes was hovering just on the cusp of being overwhelming. But at the same time, Sans could feel the stress and fear melting away with every unbridled chuckle that was unleashed from him. Despite the panic that Papyrus had full control to tickle anywhere that he wanted, Sans was in a state of comfort knowing that, unlike every other creature they had encountered, he was never in danger of his brother going too far with him.

“Nyeheheh! Alright, alright, I’d say that’s punishment enough.” Papyrus finally released Sans’s foot, not wanting his brother to feel like he was being tortured in their odd little game. “Are you alright, Sans?”

Sans was in a strange state of euphoria feeling the tingles steadily leaving his foot. Instinctively, he wanted to reach down and rub them off by force. But seeing how that wasn’t an option, he just lay there, a few stray giggles spilling out of him as the sensation of his foot returned to normal.

“N-No … no fair…,” Sans breathed out in response. “G-Getting me … when … I’m like … this … heh.”

Papyrus giggled in response, he, too, was filled with a sense of fun. Despite knowing that he could easily overwhelm his brother and possibly cause the same amount of panic and distress that their previous adversaries had caused them, he couldn’t deny how much he enjoyed teasing him like this.

“You know what that little Ghost Girl called you back at the cottage?” he said, tucking Sans back into his battle body in an effort to keep walking.

“What’s that?” Sans sighed, his breath finally caught up with him.

“Nyeheh! She called you a Tickle-Me-Skelly!” Papyrus chuckled. “Maybe we should sell you as a prototype for such a toy!”

“Oh jeez!” Sans laughed. “That’s all I need, the whole Underground knowing about my tickle spots.”

“What? I think you would be a wonderful children’s toy, Sans!”

Papyrus reached two fingers up to poke along the opposite sides of Sans’s neck. Sans giggled, still forgetting that his new body wouldn’t allow him to squirm.

“Eeeeheeheeheehee!! Hehehey!” he chortled. He could feel a soft blush starting to form across his cheekbones, though he was unsure if it was showing or not. “Brohohoho! Cut it ohohohout! Hahaha!”

“Nyeheheheh! Sans, you’re so cute!” Papyrus laughed, pulling his hands away and trekking along.

“Wh-What? Cute?!” Sans abruptly stopped himself from laughing. “Come on, bro! I’m not cute!”

He was grateful for the moment that Papyrus wasn’t looking directly at him, just in case a blush was fully visible on his doll face. If there was anything that truly got under his nonexistent skin, it was whenever his brother would call him cute.

“Oh, Sans! You’re adorable!” Papyrus teased, knowing his brother’s disdain for such name-calling. “Even before you were turned into a doll you were adorable!”

“I am not!” Sans argued. “Don’t call me that Papyrus, or you’ll be sorry!”

He knew that he was in no position to make such threats, but he was so used to dishing out some much-needed vengeance every time his little brother dared to refer to him as cute or adorable.

“Oh, I’ll be sorry, huh?” Papyrus stopped and reached into his battle body to pull Sans out. “What are you gonna do about it … LITTLE brother?” he teased.

“Ohoho, you are SO in for it when I get back to my regular body!” Sans playfully vowed.

“Maybe,” Papyrus giggled. “But in the meantime, now that I’M the big brother, I think it’s time I taught you a lesson.” He hovered his empty hand over Sans’s body, wriggling his fingers in a threatening manner.

Sans gasped, all of his senses immediately on high alert. Again, he tried so hard to force his body to move, to defend himself, anything! But he laid there exposed and totally vulnerable.

“Bro…,” Sans weakly muttered, eyes fixated on Papyrus’s fingers. “Don’t…. Don’t you dare! I mean it!”

He was genuinely panicking, but at the same time excitement bubbled up inside, and he couldn’t contain the subtle laughter that was caught in his throat. He would never admit it, but he missed these play fights that he would share with Papyrus, and he wished that he could at least move enough to get him back.

“Then admit it, Sans!” Papyrus grinned impishly. “Admit that you’re cute, then maybe Big Brother Papyrus will go easy on you.”

“No way!” Sans immediately blurted out without a thought. “You know how much I hate that, it’s not gonna happen!”

Sans felt his Soul thumping somewhere deep within his doll body. He knew this meant a merciless tickle attack, but somehow, the thought of that didn’t irk him nearly as bad as what Papyrus had wanted him to admit. If it meant holding onto at least a small part of his dignity, he would take it.

“Alright! You asked for it!”

Papyrus wriggled his fingers along Sans’s ribcage, gently scraping along each bone eliciting sharp giggles from the older skeleton.

“Eeeeheeheeheeheehee!! Nohohohoho!! No, Papyruhuhuhus!! Dohohohohon’t!”

“Nyeh heh heh! Oh my gosh Sans, you’re just the cutest little Tickle-Me-Skelly!” Papyrus teased as he started skittering along Sans’s sides.

“Ahahahahaha!! Nohoho I’m nahahahahat!! Hahahahahaha!! Stahahahap—Stop cahahahalling me thahahahat!! Ahahahahahaha!!”

Sans could tell that Papyrus was being gentle with him on purpose. While he appreciated that his brother was doing his best to take care of him in this predicament, the light feathery tickles were worse than he had anticipated. It drove him absolutely crazy that he couldn’t so much as bang a fist on the ground. Nothing alleviated the effect his brother’s soft fingers had on his upper body.

“Aaaaagghahahaha!! PAPYRUS!! Ahahahaha!! Stahahahap!! Stahahahap it!! It-It reheheheheally really tihihihihickles!!”

“Nyeh heh heh heh! Better admit it, Sans!” Papyrus giggled mischievously. “It’s not gonna stop until you say how cute you are!”

“Nohohohohohoho!!” Sans guffawed harshly. “N-N-Nehehehehehever!!”

As embarrassing as it was to be giggling like an idiot from such gentle teasing, Sans refused to give in to his brother’s request. He knew deep down that his stubbornness was ultimately getting the better of him, and there was no telling how much more he could truly take.

“Oh, ‘never’, huh?” Papyrus teased, letting up on Sans’s torso and giving him a chance to breathe. “Well I doubt you’ll be able to say no to this!”

The younger skeleton lifted up Sans’s arms until they rested lifelessly over his head, completely exposing his underarms.

At first Sans breathed in, grateful for the break. But once he realized where his arms were positioned, a new wave of panic overtook him in an instant. He frantically gazed up at Papyrus, though his look of desperation was lost in the doll’s still face. Papyrus giggled playfully as he held up two wriggling fingers, both aimed directly at Sans’s helpless hollows.

“No…,” Sans practically whispered, his voice fraught with quiet terror. “Oh no. Nononononono! Papyrus, you wouldn’t dare!”

“Ohohoho, wouldn’t I?” Papyrus playfully taunted, threatening to jab his fingers into his underarms right then and there.

“Agh!! Ahahaha! No!” Sans shrieked with giggles as the anticipation got to him. Papyrus nearly burst with laughter himself at his brother’s hilarious reaction.

“You gonna admit it, Sans?” he teased.

“Plehehehehease!!” Sans couldn’t stop himself from giggling. Even if Papyrus hadn’t yet touched him, he could almost feel it happening subconsciously.

“Papyruhuhuhus, noooo!!” he whined, though his tone told Papyrus that underneath it all, he was giddy. “Please! Please! You knohohohohow how sensitive my underahahaharms are! Ahahaha!!”

“Oh, I’ll be gentle, brother.” Papyrus’s fingers inched closer, nearly causing Sans to squeal.

“Ahahaha! Nohoho! That’s what I’m afraid of! Plehehease!!”

He tried to hold back his urge to squeal, but his mind reeled with playful panic as he was already denied the reflex to squirm. It was almost too much to handle, and he loved it. Despite everything that they had gone through, he couldn’t deny how much he adored this teasing game his brother was playing with him. Though he would have preferred being able to fight back and attack Papyrus on equal terms, it was therapeutic being able to laugh and have fun with his best friend again. Especially after going through so much horror.

“Last chance, Sans. Admit how cute you are … or pay the price!” Papyrus made a show of wriggling his fingers a mere inch above Sans’s underarms, causing the older skeleton to finally unleash that pent-up squeal.

“EEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!! Noooo!! I wohohohon’t do it!!” Sans shrieked.

He held onto his dignity for an eighth of a second before Papyrus finally scraped his two slender fingers along his underarms.

“WAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!! PAP-PAPYRUHUHUHUHUHUS!! NAHAHAHAHAHA!!”

“Nyeh heh heh heh! This is what you get for being so cute, brother!” Papyrus laughed victoriously as he scribbled and swirled around Sans’s helpless tickle spot.

“AHAHAHAHAHA!! NOHOHOHO PLEHEHEHEASE!! HAHAHA!! I-I-I CAHAHAHAN’T!! I CAN’T!! AHAHAHAHAHA!! PL-PLEHEHEASE BROHOHO!! IT TIHIHICKLES SO BAHAHAHAD!!”

Despite his pleas, Sans secretly knew he was having a blast, especially once he heard Papyrus practically laughing alongside him.

“Nyeh heh heh! Tickle tickle tickle tiiiiiickle, Sans!” he teased, switching up between scribbling, swirling and poking around to keep Sans on his toes.

Sans squealed again, with a squeak that surprised even him. He felt mirthful tears starting to gather in his little doll eyes. But knowing that he could do nothing to wipe them away, he let them fall freely. Startled by this, Papyrus immediately pulled his fingers back.

“Oh no…!” he gasped. “Oh … oh, Sans, I’m so sorry!” His face immediately became crestfallen once more as he stared at the tears that fell from Sans’s face onto his hand.

Unaware of Papyrus’s emotional shift, Sans just laid there taking in giggling breaths as the tingles in his underarms steadily faded away. Once he was able to shake away the euphoric giddiness, he looked up to see Papyrus’s worried expression, finally realizing that Papyrus was afraid that he had overstepped his boundaries.

Although Sans had been tickled to the point of tears, he couldn’t help but feel a twinge of disappointment that Papyrus had stopped the game. He felt even worse knowing that he caused his brother to think that he had gone too far in his fun. As much as Sans was realizing that he was probably a little overdue for a break, he wanted their one-sided tickle fight to end on a high note.

“H…. Hey…,” he steadily breathed out, causing Papyrus to look up in interest. “Y-You’ll … never … get me to … say it!” he teased breathily.

“What?” Papyrus’s face shifted to one of intrigue; was Sans really saying what he thought he was saying?

“I’ll…. I’ll never … admit it! No matter … what!”  

Papyrus's eyes began to soften, a wide grin spread across his face as he was now fully aware of Sans's open invitation.

"Oh we'll see about that, brother! Nyeheheheh!!"

Sans let out an excited whimper before he felt all of Papyrus's soft fingertips dancing and scribbling across his entire upper body. Not just his underarms but also his ribs and spine, with Papyrus even taking little breaks to scribble across his neck.

"WAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA!! AHAHAHA!! NOHOHOHO!! NOHOHOHOHO!! STAHAHAHAP!! STAHAHAP IHIHIHIT!! OHOHOHO MY GAHAHAHAHAD!! AHAHAHAHAHA!!"

The free-flowing tears returned to trickle down Sans's soft cheeks, this time the brothers happily ignored them. Papyrus wore an elated grin as he brushed his fingers along Sans's torso. Now knowing that he was doing what no other cursed tickle monster in this whole land could do … making his brother happy.

"Nyeh heh heh! Come on Sans, who's a cute little doll? Better tell me!" he teased, letting his fingers scribble their way under Sans's shirt to poke against his bare ribs.

"OH NOHOHO!!" Sans shrieked. "OH NO!! NONONONONONONOOOOO!! AAAHAHAHAHAHA!! PAPYRUHUHUHUS!!"

Sans's voice became shrill as he felt his brother's nimble fingers play with his now soft and fuzzy rib bones. He let out a silent breathy cackle followed by an abrupt snort once the tip of his index finger slipped between two bones.

"Oh yeah!" Papyrus laughed. "I nearly forgot about your little snorting spot!"

He purposefully dipped his fingers between multiple bones at once causing a symphony of squeaky giggles and snorts to erupt from the older skeleton.

"PLEHEHEHEHEA...!" He trailed off into another snorting fit. "PLEHEA...!! N-NOHOHO!! NO MOHOHOHORE...!! IT TIHIHI...!! IT TI—HAHAHAHAA!! T-TIHIHIHICKLES...! AHAHAHAHA!!"

Slightly fearful that Sans would lose his breath, Papyrus pulled his fingers out of his shirt and instead resumed soft, ginger tickling on his left side. Sans kept giggling, but the snorting and silent laughter had finally ceased.

"Well, brother?" Papyrus intrigued. "Care to say something?"

As much fun as Sans was having, even he knew that he was reaching his limit with this. He was thoroughly satisfied with how cheered up the both of them were, now it was time to end the game.

"Okahahahay!!" he giggled frantically. "I-I-I-heeheeheehee! I'm c-cuhuhuhuhute!! Hahaha!! I'm cute!! Haha!! I'm cuhuhuhuhuhute!! Th-There!! Thehehehere I said ihihit!! Hahahahaha!!"

He hated the fact that he had to say it, and hearing Papyrus's cheer of victory just felt like more salt in the wound.

"Yes!! The Great Papyrus wins again!!"

As Sans lay there greedily taking in breaths of air, the warm euphoria washed over him again. He never knew that being thoroughly tickled by someone he cared about could make him feel this peaceful afterwards. It was the most welcomed change of pace the older skeleton had felt since being here, he didn't really want it to end. Almost feeling the urge to provoke Papyrus further just to get to this moment again. But after another deep inhalation, he decided to give his poor body the break it needed.

"Yeah yeah … whatever…," he breathed out. "Just… Just don't think … I'm gonna … start calling you … my big brother now. You … got that? That's … my job."

Papyrus hummed a little giggle through his nasal cavity and nodded.

"It is," he replied softly, before giving the doll a gentle squeezing hug.

Sans took in the embrace silently, both brothers enjoying the stillness of each other's company. A sudden clap of thunder echoed across the sky, momentarily startling both brothers with a jump.

After a moment of eerie silence, the brothers could hear the pitter patter of light raindrops all around them. It didn't take long before the drizzling drops reached them, lightly sprinkling them with an odd-colored rain. The water was murky and dark, but it seemed to have fragments of fine glitter sprinkled into each individual drop. As if they were getting rained on by a child's leftover watercolor paint.

As the rain danced all around them, they couldn't help but feel the sudden urge to start giggling. The droplets left a light tingling sensation that flared against their bones.

"Heeheeheehee! H-Hehey, what gihives?" Sans giggled, feeling the tingling sensation sprinkling across his body. "Whahahat—Whahahat's t … tickling?"

The sensation was so light, it could only draw out little titters from the skeletons, but it was enough to get Papyrus squirming as the raindrops began trickling down the bare spots of his body.

"I-I-heeheeheehee I thihink it mihihihight be the rahahahain!" he snickered, getting a better look at the glittering navy blue that collected in his empty hand.

"Heheheheheh! Oh you … g-gohohohotta be kidding! Hahahahaha! We're—We're beheheing tickled by rahahahain now? Heheheheheheh!"

Sans so craved the ability to squirm and dance away from the falling raindrops. He was grateful that Papyrus had at least moved his body to face downwards so that no loose drops could get into his sockets. He couldn't imagine the senseless irritation if the tickling sensation had gotten into his eyes.

Papyrus quickly looked around for any means of shelter. Even for a jungle, there wasn't much to go on, they had found themselves in a very open area, where the now growing raindrops easily slid between the overgrown leaves placed high above them.

A few yards into the distance, Papyrus had noticed a large tree trunk, and growing all along it were large red banana leaves, almost twice as big as his head. Holding Sans closely, Papyrus dashed for the odd tree, ducking under one of the larger banana leaves and using it as a makeshift umbrella.

The brothers giggled as the remaining raindrops shook and trickled off of their bodies, but for the moment, they were perfectly sheltered, albeit a little cramped under the single leaf.

"Oh man … and I thought rain … got on my nerves before," Sans joked.

Papyrus let out a playful groan in response.

"Sans, really? Now?"

"Yeah really!" Sans chuckled. "Water you expecting me to do in this situation?"

"You'd better watch it, Sans," Papyrus warned.

Though the way Sans was positioned, he couldn't clearly see his brother's fingers wiggling in a threatening manner.

"Okay, okay," Sans replied with the tone of a big smile. "I'll save those jokes for a rainy day … oh, wait…."

"Oh, that is it!"

Papyrus gently scritched along his brother's ribs again, drawing out another series of semi-panicked laughter from the doll.

"Ahahahahahahaha! Ohoho no! No! Stahahahap it!!"

"You did this to yourself, brother! Nyeh heh heh heh!" Papyrus teased as he fluttered along Sans's sides once more.

Unbeknownst to the pair of laughing skeletons, a small amount of the glittering rainwater was collecting in the banana leaf that had been sheltering them. As it gathered into a small puddle, the texture of the leaf bled into the murky gray liquid, changing its chemistry. The sparkles had all but vanished, and the color changed to a bright red, same as the banana leaf itself.

It was dripping directly onto Sans's left shoulder, but the tingling effects were no longer felt by the older skeleton. In fact, if he wasn't so distracted by Papyrus's ongoing tickle attack, it would have felt like the splash of any ordinary raindrop.

But then something changed.

As Papyrus continued to tickle at Sans's ribs, Sans was still trying to wiggle free out of habit. In an instant, Sans suddenly reached his left arm up and batted at Papyrus's hand with a single small blow before coming back down to rest at his side. Papyrus stopped tickling immediately, staring at Sans's left hand as it rested lifelessly again. Did that just happen … or was he seeing things?

"Sans...?” he quietly muttered. "Did you just … move your arm?"

For a moment Sans just laid there catching his breath in his brother's palm. But upon hearing Papyrus's question, he tried again to move his arm. It wouldn't respond … except for his fingers, his middle and index fingers began to wiggle on command. Sans gasped at the discovery, trying to move other parts of his body experimentally. He could get nothing else to move, however, and even his two fingers were starting to grow lifeless again.

What was happening? Was the magic starting to wear off?

That's when another bright red drop hit his shoulder again. His left elbow lightly twitched in response. The brothers looked up to see the red rainwater collecting in the leaf above them. As the rain came to an end and the clouds parted revealing the sun, their minds, too, became clear and aware.

"Sans, that's it!" Papyrus gasped. "We will find a cure for you right here in this jungle!"

[forbidding-souda]

Hii!! May I please have some headcannons with Gundham, Kazuichi, and whoever with a gyrau s/o!!! Please and thank u!!

Gundham Tanaka and Kazuichi Souda with a SHSL Gyaru S/O

here's another gyaru s/o fic i did with mondo, shinguuji, and kaito! it was rather recent too since when was i posting in 2022 what the fuck. i didn't add any characters because i realized i had three that i have already done so there's more mwahahahahaha

i love gyaru's rawr rawr i'm so excited to write this ty anon

-Mod Souda

Gundham Tanaka

❤ It's clear you two are a couple. You both have a very eccentric way of speaking which makes you guys such a good couple wow, nobody is surprised when you tell them you're together. They can probably guess that. With you two having voluminous hair and heavy eyeliner, it's as if your aesthetics were compatible. Though being in two different subcultures, the overlapping stylistic details adds a charm to the times you've walked together hand in hand. Your both overdramatic way of talking makes people group you together.

He departs from the barn, quickly making his way back to the main building, where you wait on your phone. He doesn't have to look for you. Your appearance is eye-catching. Your loose shirt, a more casual one, is heavily wrinkled from how quickly you put it on this morning. You're not even wearing any of your iconic belts. You wanted to join him despite how early it was. Your eyes flick up to his once you hear him approaching. "Are you done?" You ask. You turn your head towards him, makeup still perfectly done (you focused more on that then your outfit, which you did last). Before he can respond, you squint at his name tag. "That's cute." He grumbles and unpins it. His mind was too busy for a proper conversation. He was logging all of the animal's names in his head and the medications and treatment they needed it. While you two walk, he places his hand on the small of your back, a simple form of affection to tell you he was still paying attention. But when you yawn, it breaks his thought process. "You're tired?" You nod. "Sorry, I didn't mean to yawn like that." "Nonsense. Perhaps we can arrange an hour of slumber." You nod. "Can it be more than an hour?" He hums, thinking for a second. "As many as you need, my dear enchantress."

❤ Oh my god if you wear more dark colors or purples (else a goshikku gyaru) you could absolutely be the same color palette as him. Purple and black pleaded skirt with eyeliner in your waterline omggg. Or a zip-up with skeletons on it.

❤ He absolutely loves your style, he adores anything vaguely alternative and subnormal. Ur definitely getting some more romantic nicknames like "my muse" or "my agony".

❤ Ya ya ya it's unhygienic but you can share makeup if you can't find something (aka you probably left your eyeliner in your purse but completely forgot).

❤ You will scream and cry when you tease your hair and then you go to visit animals with him and a giraffe just starts licking it.

❤ But the hamsters love your hair / wigs.

❤ You can probably convince him to wear more eccentric earrings.

❤ And necklaces. Omg matching necklaces. From the one dogtag he wears, you can convince him to wear a chain or a bunch of layers of silver.

❤ I doubt he has social media so he doesn't see your persistent presence, but he will take pictures of you with the animals for some posts.

❤ When you start using a bit of his lingo online no one questions it.

❤ Also in the scenario thing above I fought the urge to say you were playing dress to impress.

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Kazuichi Souda

❤ He was so nervous around you. He wasn't as bold as he was with Sonia. He'd give you compliments and then promptly walk away after you say thank you. It takes you and your boldness to finally get him to have a lingering conversation ("No, no, you get back here"). He's such a charmer, you loved the conversations, and whenever you gave him compliments back he was fighting the urge to completely melt.

❤ You post a lot of photos of you two together. You just love his pink hair and it tends to fit your layout perfectly. Some of them aren't just cutesy selfies, it's things like him with his jumpsuit tied around his waist as he's too focused on his work to realize you have your phone pointed at him. He's started to do the same to you. Taking pictures as you're posing yourself for your own camera. You love the candid photos he takes of you so much you end up posting them instead. He loves your online presence. He's gonna pick up the slang you use and it's gonna be funny LMFAO.

Upon entering the house, he spots you sitting on the couch with a sugary snack in your hand. You immediately smile. "Sorry," you say, "I couldn't help myself." He was planning on a real meal for tonight, but of course, you've indulged in the popular snacks you love so much. At least your well, that smile on your face says as much. He kicks off his shoes, leaving them scattered by the door. You study him for a moment, wondering if his sour mood is because of you or whatever job he had outside. "Are you good?" You ask mid chew. He eyebrows furrow a bit and he nervously scratches at his jaw. "I lost the necklace you gave me." "What?" "I took it off and I don't know where it went, I'm an idiot." You place your snack aside and stand, approaching him. "Dude," you place your hands on his cheek. "It's not that serious. I have a thousand of them. I'll get you another one." "But you gave me that one." "And I'll give you another 'that one'. You worry too much." He sighs, placing his forehead against yours, the small thunk drawing you back, but you don't pull away. He's constantly fearing offending you or disappointing you. But you always assure him that things are alright. The simple things he stresses over are never things that will push you away, and he needs to understand that.

❤ He loves it when you scratch his back with the long, decorative nails. Or when you massage his scalp when he's trying to sleep. His small, half-awake hums are soooo cute.

❤ He'll want you to do his hair. He trusts your stylistic abilities with his life. You're not going to be able to do the dramatic makeup on him, nice try. But hair yesss. He'll want to add small braids to your style as well.

❤ His work is a little too messy for you and if he gets motor oil on you you're gonna fight the urge to throw a fit. On your yellow shirt? Kaz. You piece of shit.

❤ ^ Frantic cleaning-related google searches.

❤ ^ On the rack beside the front door, you keep your shoes far away from his.

❤ He gets you a lot of those glitter, bajeweled (or whoever it's spelled) reusable cups. He uses them a lot for himself though. He wanted an excuse to have them, and you definitely figured this out LOL.

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v Members' Comics Section v

ALIVE by @tatatale

> First Chapter

A L I V E is not an AU as such, but a buch of characters from different AUs and timelines who decided that they'll form an AU. So it's technically an AU, but no. Enjoy.

Bovid-20 by @hansama

> First Chapter

Bovid-20 is a (very short) suspense mystery comic that tells the story of a home invasion in the middle of a lock-down. You are the main character of the story.

Bitty Problems by @theskeletongames

> First Chapter

A comic featuring bitties with Sanses, primarily focusing on Underfell Sans and his bitty

Delivery! by @anovainspace

> Comics

Three out!codes from collapsing alternative universes came together to one void, all just wanting to obtain access to the multiverse for their end goal; therefore, they created an alibi to not create suspicion for wandering around different places. Setting up a pen paling system for others to contact each other through mail and delivering said mail. 

Don't Forget by @zirkkun

> First Chapter

“Don’t forget us. We’re with you in the dark.” After years of abandonment, the Undertale multiverse has been mysteriously shrouded in darkness. there only remains one survivor by the name of Ink… but despite a faint hope from everyone who died that everything can return to normal, he’s forgotten all the pieces to restore the multiverse back to what it once was.

Flicker of a Neon Soul by @harmonytre

> First Chapter

Since the beginning of time, monsters have had colored souls. Only the royal family's soul could change color. That is, until two young skeletons find their colors.

How to greet a new pal by @theskeletongames

> First Chapter

A crossover comic with Sans falling into Underfell.

Idoltale by @nekojaf

> First Chapter

Idol and her friends go on a big multiverse adventure after a new and strange Force threatens their universes.

Impostortale by @s3-izures

> Masterpost

Armed with an obsession for masks and semi-immortality, a shapeshifter roams the multiverse in search of roles to fill, missions to complete, and shenanigans to commit.

Non-Lethal AU by @s3-izures

> Masterlist

A certain Destroyer has been found... except this one doesn't seem to be destroying anything so far. In fact, he seems like a bit of a wimp, doesn't he?

Paper Crane by @little-noko

> First Chapter

Where timelines and lives ends, in the void are countless shattered souls struggling to remain alive and come back to the living world they came from. A being without a name gather them to form a single entity, with nowhere to go, they found themselves traveling endlessly to make sense of who they are and why they are here.

Prismtale by @harmonytre

> First Chapter

Havana, Sans, Scarf Mouse, Bob, Monster Kid, Fuku Fire, and Ficus Licker are thrust into an adventure they'll never forget. Will they find a way home? How will they deal with their new powers? Who on earth is PC?

Save!tale by @mumder

> First Chapter

Sans is stuck in a ruthless loop of genocide runs. Except after the 678th reset, he for some reason awakens with all his memories, including one that haunts him - the image of a star. This fixation slowly drives him insane, as he becomes obsessed with becoming the epitome of determination.

Spitetale by @nosebleed-inglishera

> First Chapter

After several genocidal routes, everyone in the Underground started to remember, causing monstersto fearing for the next time they get killed again. Will Frisk take the choice to finally save everyone and fix their mistakes?

Timetale by @allesiathehedge

> Prologue

Seven hundred years after they were sealed underground, monsterkind still hopes that they would one day return to the surface. Not only does Sans have to worry about finding a solution to destroy the barrier on behalf of the King, but he also has to face a ghost of a past that he sorely wanted to keep buried. Will Sans be able to make peace with himself, his duties, and his failed love? Only time will tell...

Underlust Reimagine by @zirkkun

> First Chapter

An Underlust AU that takes a spin on the original concept to present a thematically similar story, but with some slightly different aspects that have led some of the characters to take different roles.

Under/Source by @slylock-syl

> First Chapter

After a virus wielding hacker threatens to cause chaos throughout other universes, Necros takes it upon himself to track them down and protect anyone he can along the way.

Underwizard by @susartwork

> Prologue

Humans began hunting monsters to gain great magical powers from their souls. After a huge massacre, seven human wizards decide to seal the monsters underground with a magic spell. Hundreds of years later a human child appears, determined to free all the monsters and save them from a new threat.

Unitale by @toky502

> First Chapter

Unitale (An alternate tale) is a comic of an alternative and altered version of many other stories from other undertale au's together, is just an alternate tale more.

Various comics by @wr-n

> Masterpost

> Eldritch AU

> Dust comics

Dust Comic is a comic following the Bad Sanses as they look for a way to cure Dust of his lethal dose of Determination and LV.

Members Projects and WIPs

Blocking Sans by @samess-moon (Twitter)

Damaged tale by @6nimus9

Damaged tale is an Alternate Timeline of Undertale that takes place in a frozen post-genocide timeline where only o̸n̵e̷ ̵c̸h̷a̷r̷a̶c̵t̷e̸r̸ remains, basing its concept in how consequences can strike back.

Encantale by @codeyspace

The Human vs Monster war ended a millenium ago. Monsters trapped in the underground with hope and magic. What should've led to their extinction was instead replaced by something... enchanting.

Escort Mission by Yoki-Doki (DeviantArt)

Way before the events of Undertale, even before the war between humans and monsters, a little girl lost her way in the monster kingdom. This is the quest to help her return home.

Flowerfield AU / Ask Sunflower by @asksunflower / @tatatale

This is an ask blog about a silly guy who acts like a cat and a goat king, but is actually a skeleton. He likes flowers and tea, and sometimes things happen.

Herb by @omero-megane (Twitter)

LAU by @nixensibrat

Lonertale by @blvdcharms

Lonertale is an AU revolving around a medieval, single-most pacifist timeline where war between humans and monster is post-poned up until the main cast of characters are young adults. Follow Asriel and his friends as they go on to protect monsterkind.

Storyteller by @cursedmuii (Twitter)

“I exist based on the will of stories. I have no place to return, no name, or age, but I am called Storyteller... Come here with me, I can take you everywhere with the stories I tell… only you listen to them.”

Strays AU by @stoukadraws

“Give me your hopes and dreams, and I shall grant you true salvation.” An unknown human falls into Mt. Ebott, and begins their journey through the Underground...But something is off. Will they discover what’s truly going on behind the scenes?

Undereats by @sui-imi (Twitter)

A food delivery service that works with restaurants across the multiverse. It's run by a Gaster called Exec. They work together with - and are located in - Commercetale, an AU where trades and sales empower monster magic.

Underforgotten by @nezu-tan

Undergut by @theartist-june (Tw. Gore)

Undergut is an AU where hunger makes for desperate times. It’s not that there is no food… it’s that food could barely sustain, could barely satisfy. Magic is not enough. We need more… more…! Will you be able to survive the hunger?

UnderREM by @socksandbuttons (And @/ohlookanothercartoontofallinto)

Dreamtale with dreams and the cast of Undertale.

Underrewind by @wishingstarinajar

A comic and fanfiction/short stories are currently in the works to tell the story about Rewind, the main protagonist of this AU.

Undervalue by @6nimus9

Monsters, instead of getting trapped down by a magic barrier, are trapped directly by humans, who after winning the war started by greed have decided to take advantage of the monsters’ ability to create precious stones and gems of different values.

Wickedtale by @alch3mic (AO3) (Read Tw's.)

WICKEDTALE is a reader insert fairytale inspired Undertale AU set in the twisted Ebott City. As one of its many unfortunate inhabitants, do you have what it takes to survive in such a wretched town surrounded by secrets and misery? Well, luckily for you there seems to be a certain skeleton in your life who will go to any lengths to assure your happy ending together.

Great artist you should check anyway!!

@bloowe-blu - @lazzlady - @minaruzi- @normalayasstuff - @sanssupremacy - @shenzcorner

Other fandoms content!

@galaxii-star (Multifandom) - RazzyPossum (FNAF) - @jadenskyfare

[dvinaamesca]

I see some speculations that I use mods for poses on Elden Ring and Lies of P. No I do not use any of those, and I do entirely by myself. I can move characters around yes and pause some scenes, but the camtool I use does not work on controlling the skeleton mesh on Lies of P characters or Elden Ring. If you guys are curious, I can do a video of all the facial expressions that are in fact in the game. :) (Slowmotion is my bestfriend.) For my background, I use Reshades and use ENVIRONMENTS with depth of fields. So facts check that it takes time for me to do screenshots most of the time because of how I want to be creative with my shots without extra modded items being added to the game. And the pose editor camtool only works well on some games, not on Lies of P character expressions or Elden Ring. And for the poses, uhm there are emotes in the game? Again, be creative and slowmo the action to capture how you want. It doesn’t hurt to ask me questions. Shall I do a whole video of how to do the shots that people have questions, I am more than happy to show you and not gatekeep, to prove I don’t fuck around with my shots.

I get asked A LOT in my dms or tumblr inboxes asking what camtool I use, mods, how I did the background and I'm fine answering them because not a lot of people really know, but don't go around making all these assumptions about my photography when you guys don't know about it. I can pull ALL those messages for you guys to see that I am not just saying this. I will only say these once because I am already getting tired of it. I just want you guys to enjoy my screenshots and the hardwork I also put. Also, no I don't have a powerful pc, I run GTX1660, I5processor, and this is my first pc that I still need to upgrade (Bought my parts already haha), It's pretty mid. What makes my screenshot look HQ is entirely Otis Camtool and upscaling. Most of the time I lag because I have to sacrifice the performance for the image quality.

You are MORE than welcome to come and ask me for help or even figure things out together with me if any of you wanted to start becoming a VP. I consider myself still a rookie, ngl, and I also learn from many great VPs out there. Yes you may think taking screenshots are easy compare to being a digital artists, but they still take time. Don't forget, people tend to use detailed in-game shots for art references.

Just to put it out there again, I do the character placements, angles, poses using IN-GAME EMOTES or cutscenes, the lightings, color corrections, and get creative with the background MYSELF. I can see every details in the games hun and I will be glad to provide you all those, including the sad face P makes when he sees Romeo. Don't go comparing me to others that these creators are better because that's just foul. I never thought of myself being above anyone if that's what you guys are thinking. I 100% am passionate of what I do and even had fun doing requests for people for free.

Thank you,

Dvinaamesca

[captain-heartstrings]

Hey!! I saw your V-mix mod and I have many many thoughts!!

I have no idea what’s happening or how to know what’s happening but from what I can see it’s a form of apocalypse maybe with BF at the center of it similar to the corruption mod, from what I can see the symptoms are: color pallets getting gradually more eye straining and sanitized in a way, given how MM and DD look less like demons and more deity-like, and I have a query about this if my assumtion of the color palletes is right: how would a goth/alt styled person handle this infection? Would their colors gradually lighten in hue, but still maintain the style? Like going from black to a blue-grey? I’m so curious! Is there a way for me to get more info?

Thanks!

- @spectralsnailenjoyer

It sort of varies from person to person so it's not exactly easy to say based on just someone's aesthetic- its not a one color translates to another color perfect one to one transfer ya know?

Sometimes the infection allows original aspects of the character's aesthetic to seep into the lovecore design. (As you can see with the skull/skeleton motif on skid.)

Ironically- i wasn't actually trying to get rid of the demon aspects from the dearests either- their "deity-like" aspects come from the infection itself trying to optimize what they would be most happy with- in their case, it's their wedding clothes. The happiest day of their life was when they got married, and when they had GF.

The only real 100% one to one change is that the outlines and shading will always change to that bright pink magenta, and the light yellow highlights without shadow. everything else is free game as long as you look as bright/colorful, happy, and love-filled as the rest of the cast. (Reposts of the refs under the cut for those that haven't seen em)