#ut player

[crystaljewe]

Playerverse height chart wooo

Based from the Christmas fanart

[mrblank-0]

PCP!Frisk

Art made by @nicomikha

Player, Chara, and Phantom. The ones who are filled with Determination to never end their fun =)

unfortunately for Frisk, they are stuck with them

To forever live as their puppet =)

If only you could change that

[bardsexlovers]

Sans: I can't believe you assassinated the King!

Player/Chara/Frisk: Well, 'assassinated' implies it was politically motivated. I killed him because he was a dick, so technically I murdered him

Sans: That's not better!

[drowninnoodles]

continuation of that insanity, or rather... full version

post that started it

REVENGE [full version]

what happened after (probably)

[khey-s]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Undertale (Video Game) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Sans (Undertale), You/The Player/The Anomaly (Sort of) Additional Tags: Neutral Ending Spoilers, Genocide Route Spoilers, (i guess), Out-of-Context Problem, I'm Bad At Tagging, Sorry! Summary:

Sans finds himself at one end of the final showdown.

But that was wrong, wasn't it? After all, this version of the story hadn't even been started yet.

[iridescent-serpent]

Some corestring memes to feed yall bc I might as well

[agentravensong]

thinking about how the extra area added on to a pacifist run of undertale, the true lab, is about alphys's past mistakes. how it ends with the story reaffirming that, despite the pain she's caused, the thing that matters is that she has now made the choice to do the right thing. she's still worthy of her friends' love.

thinking about how undertale doesn't expect the player to get a pacifist ending for the first time. how it's more likely than not that the player will kill toriel the first time they battle her, how lots of players don't initially figure out how to end undyne's fight without killing her, etc. what it expects — not even expects, really, but hopes — is that the player, if they care enough, will use their canonically acknowledged power over time to make up for those mistakes.

no matter how many neutral runs a player has done before committing to the pacifist run, the thing that matters to the characters, to the story, is that you've chosen, now, to do the right thing.

compared to alphys, the player honestly gets off lightly, in that you're the only one (other than flowey) who really remembers any harm you might have caused. and any direct guilting the game could have done about it is long past at this point. instead, as undertale often does, it makes its point via parallels: alphys caused harm, and she knows it. she has committed to being better. in doing so, she has unlocked for herself a better ending to her story. and she deserves it. she's forgiven.

those structural narrative parallels are all over undertale, if you know where to look. and that's one of the things that makes it so fuckin' good.

[trickylicker]

i've been thinking about this a lot and i needed to draw it

[simonsoys]

Very surreal feeling watching Undertale fan works struggle for a decade with on-point character writing

while like 95% of the Deltarune fanworks I've seen are so spot-on they could be scenes right out of the game

[silverstormsxx]

An Unhealthy Obsession - A Deltarune Fic

Gaster had never thought of himself as a holy man.

In fact, he was the exact opposite - a man of the sciences. Whereas most other Monsters simply put blind faith in the Angel and the Prophecy, believing that to stray from it would be blasphemous and that as long as they held a steadfast belief in the Angel's plan, salvation would come for them and the entirety of the Underground…

Gaster was skeptical. Despite being taught the teachings of the Delta Rune growing up, he found himself wondering why Monsters were discouraged to take their future into their own hands and put their hopes and dreams into a being who existed only within scripture.

Naturally, he began to read as many books as he could on SOULs - specifically, human SOULs.

Considering how few books Monsterkind had brought with them when they were banished Underground, it was..difficult, at first.

But he was determined, visiting the increasingly large trash dump in Waterfall everyday in hopes of finding new material to get his hands on.

His efforts paid off, in the end. He excelled in school due to his intellect, and went on to become an accomplished scientist, eventually catching the eye of King Asgore Dreemurr himself.

Some old-fashioned Monsters were critical at the thought of having a Royal Scientist.

“It ain't right,” He remembered overhearing whispers at the ceremony when he was officially bestowed with his title, “What do you think the Angel is thinkin’, staring down at all of us up above?”

But he never let it get to him. What if the Angel never came? What if they were doomed to remain underneath the Earth, rotting in their prison as they prayed to a being that would never grace them with its presence? What then?

Someone had to come up with a plan to break the barrier.

And that someone would be him. Wingdings Gaster. Royal Scientist, Creator of the CORE, and loyal servant to Monsterkind.

–----

There was a thought experiment that Gaster quite enjoyed pondering over when he was bored and had nothing better to do.

Schrödinger's cat.

It was almost laughably simple - a cat is placed into a box with something that will eventually kill it. Until you open the box and find out for yourself, the cat is both dead and alive.

But that was precisely why he loved thinking about it.

It opened so many realms of possibility.. if something could truly be breathing and expired all at once…well, it'd be immortal, would it not?

To be able to bend the rules of the world itself to your liking… to change fate…to have the determination to challenge the will of the universe… you would be God.

…He was going off on a tangent, wasn't he?

Point was, he had…become the Cat, in a sense.

His memory of the moments before the..accident were foggy. The only thing he remembered was piercing a shiny blade into the CORE and watching everything grow darker, yet darker, until- He felt himself falling for what felt like an eternity before he was ripped apart into a million fragments, scattered and shattered throughout time and space and everything beyond.

There was a little piece of him… in every single world that ever existed. Ironically, however, he was also erased, it seemed.

Nobody remembered him, and it was as if he had never been born at all.

(…Have you ever thought about a world where everything is exactly the same…

Except you don't exist?

Everything functions perfectly without you…

…

Ha, ha… The thought terrifies me.)

In a way, he considered this a gift. He could observe infinite possibilities and run experiments his old self couldn't have fathomed.

For a curious soul like him, this was paradise.

(But curiosity killed the cat, didn't it?)

Every world was unique and special in it's own right.

There was one where Monsterkind was banished to outer space instead of underground… one where everyone was almost ridiculously evil…one where everyone seemed to have been swapped around…

He noticed that every world seemed to follow the same…”script”. A human child falls down, is adopted by the King and Queen, befriends the Prince, and later ends up dying alongside him.

The King swears revenge, The Queen leaves, six more children fall down and die. The seventh fallen child ends up befriending or killing everyone in their path, and the Underground is emptied.

Rinse and repeat.

…Despite how much worlds were out there, Gaster couldn't help but find himself becoming.. bored with all of them.

Watching the same people spit out the same lines and act out the same storyline over and over again was tiresome.

  His only salvation..was Them.

They.. They were wonderful. 

They were the only thing that ever seemed to change, the only one who always had something new to surprise him with.

They were a light that shone so bright it could pierce the darkest night, a SOUL with Power that could save and erase entire worlds on a whim, that could force fate into submission and warp time until it was on the verge of breaking.

They were…The Angel.

Oftentimes, he found himself thinking about what Heaven was like, even though he knew he was trapped in The Depths for all of eternity.

Was it a Garden, home to flowers bloomed with love and maintained by the warmth of the light that spilled from the Sun? Was it a Kingdom, with The Angel at the helm, providing sanctuary to the truly faithful?

Or was it merely an ordinary house, just like any other you would see walking down the street?

… He would never truly know the answer, would he?

Unless he somehow managed to contact Them, but that was-

…

He has suddenly developed an idea for his latest experiment.

..Hopefully, His Precious One has been starved for new things just as much as he has~.

This will surely be…interesting.

[rainy-xp-art]

Undertale red and yellow my beloved ❤️💛

This took ages but oh well-

And I still can’t draw hands 🥲

Here is another version where you can actually see chara and clover better-

I hope anyone seeing this a nice day/night! :D

❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜

[crystaljewe]

Angel by @angelsgame-au or @marshiemonarch! The one before i went doen the rabbit hole of playerverse

(I had the invert the colors for the logo)

This post was schelduled on Dec 8th, 2024, 7:02 AM

The speedpaint is a bit weird so...

[neverniko101]

MASTERPOST // NEXT // X

[eseni-eseni]

Guys they're roasting me bc my skill issue is so bad

[illmer]

Whether or not the Gaster and Sans are family theory is correct I wanted to make this before it gets de-confirmed, because it felt like it needed to be made.

Bonus content:

[iridescent-serpent]

First meetings / a gift exchanged

Also one with Just UT angel/player/red soul (I need to stick to one name lol) because I’m quite pleased w/ it