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I'm not too happy with this one. It's very cute but the marker I used for the jacket is way too orange. I should've used a softer pink. Oh well.
Ref under the cut!

#Cognito art#3月は毎日サンズ#Sans#I also drew Sans too smol#I'm trying to draw bigger this time so I need to be careful not to revert to my tiny ass pics
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OT3 March ch2: Game, Red/Stretch/Blue
SFW, Wordcount: 1074
(I forgot to post this here XD)
"Hi guys and welcome to my stream," Stretch lazily announces as he turns on his webcam. The chat is barely live that it's already bursting with greeting messages and funny emojis, making him chuckle. "Yeah guys, as you can see I'm not alone today. We're gonna play a new, multiplayer game so I needed company."
READ ON AO3 or under the cut!
"Hi guys and welcome to my stream," Stretch lazily announces as he turns on his webcam. The chat is barely live that it's already bursting with greeting messages and funny emojis, making him chuckle. "Yeah guys, as you can see I'm not alone today. We're gonna play a new, multiplayer game so I needed company."
"hey, don't make it sound like we're just some afterthought only here to help fill some holes in your friend list," Red complains playfully as he adjusts his headset before waving at the camera. "hi guys. how's it going y'all?"
Stretch plants a quick kiss on Red's shoulder as an apology, then turns to Blue. The smaller skeleton, despite being the most energetic and enthusiastic of the three, isn't always the most comfortable during their streams and Stretch wants to make sure everything is okay.
"---" Blue says something but no sound comes out of Stretch's headset. Blue blinks at him, waiting for a reply to what he just said, but Stretch has no idea what to say.
He gestures for Blue to remove his headphones. "You gotta turn it on before you speak, babe, or we can't hear you." He helps Blue press on the right button and then hears a familiar ding.
"ARE YOU TELLING ME I WAS ON MUTE THIS WHOLE TIME?" Blue asks dramatically, gripping Stretch's sleeve.
"hey, it's only been a minute," Red points out with an amused grin and a shake of his skull.
"WELL I WAS GREETING THE CHAT! HELLO CHAT!" He waves at the screen with a bright smile and Stretch wants nothing more than to kiss him right now but he can't be distracted. They're currently live and Blue's cuteness won't go away any time soon, he can kiss him later.
Stretch fiddles with the chat settings a little, making sure his mods are there to ensure nothing goes awry. Once everything looks okay he takes his controller and sits back on the couch.
"so, what are we gonna play today?" Red asks.
"Yeah so the other day I bought an indie game pack and I thought we could try out some of them."
"THAT SOUNDS NICE!"
"But not all of them though. Because the pack's got like, 300+ games."
"holy shit."
Thankfully Stretch has already done some research and made a list of the few from the pack that look promising. He's made sure to pick games that both Blue and Red could enjoy, so nothing too difficult. Red is a frequent gaming partner of his, but Blue usually prefers to watch them play rather than play himself, resulting in his skills being much weaker than the two nerds'. That's also why Stretch decided to try out something new today, so they're all on an equal footing.
Hopefully, the three of them discovering new games will be entertaining for the chat as well. Stretch's top priority might be his boyfriends, but he is still a streamer at work right now, and he can't afford to forget about his viewers.
"Alright, let's start with this one," he announces as he selects a racing game.
It's full of cute characters that will most likely be to Blue's taste, and there are many attack options too to make things interesting, which Stretch knows Red will enjoy. Blue squeals at the bright and colorful designs, while Red carefully checks the stats of every playable car.
"this one looks to be the fastest, but it's ugly as fuck," Red grumbles, drawing an offended gasp from Blue.
"ARE YOU KIDDING? IT'S ADORABLE!!!"
"Less adorable than you," Stretch points out with a kiss to Blue's cheek, making the small skeleton chuckle happily and blush a little.
"are you comparing my boyfriend to a car?" Now it's Red's turn to fake being offended, and both Blue and Stretch laugh at his exaggerated expression.
"Hey he's my boyfriend too," Stretch replies, quickly glancing at the chat.
He's happy to see that it's going bonkers from the flirty banters the three have got going on. He's aware that he rose to fame as a streamer partially thanks to his… unconventional relationship, and he's never been shy about exploiting that part. He definitely isn't dating both Blue and Red to boost his streaming stats of course, but he won't hesitate being extra flirty on purpose when streaming with his lovers. That's when his viewers get the most active, and active viewers means more donations, which is what he needs to live off his passion for gaming.
Red and Blue are far from being unhappy about this, they both get to enjoy Stretch's attentions after all.
Focusing back to the game, Stretch gets ready to play as a countdown for the beginning of the race starts to play on the screen. Blue happily screams the numbers along, and then with a high-pitched 'GOOO', the race begins.
Stretch manages to get first place quickly enough, closely followed by Blue. Unfortunately for Red, he missed his starting boost, resulting in his car revving up awkwardly. He's quick to recover though and it takes him no time at all to overtake Blue's car. The smaller skeleton picked his car according to its cute design rather than his driving style, resulting in him losing control over the vehicle quite often. Soon enough he finds himself way too far behind compared to Red and Stretch that he knows he'll never win. He doesn't seem to mind though, and instead decides to take his time to explore the world in the game, barely speeding at all.
Meanwhile, things get heated up between Red and Stretch. Neither is first for very long, they keep overtaking each other every couple of seconds. One last sharp turn though and Stretch manages to send Red's car fly into the background. His character respawns soon but it's already too late for Red to hope getting first place.
"I win!" Stretch cheers, lifting his controller up in the air as if saluting a cheering crowd. "I'm the best, woohoo!"
"woo-fuck!" Red barks with a grin. "you cheated!"
"I did not, you just suck," Stretch sticks his tongue at his boyfriend.
"i don't suck!" Red protests.
"YOU DO THOUGH," Blue deadpans as he finally crosses the finish line, wiggling his eyebrows to drive his point home just exactly what Red sucks.
Red gasps at the dirty joke while Stretch bursts out laughing. The chat goes completely crazy as well, though none of them really notice.
#Cognito fic#OT3 march#Underfell!Sans#Underswap!Papyrus#Underswap!Sans#Red#Stretch#Blue#Red/Stretch/Blue
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This amazing outfit was requested by none other than @silverryu25 the ultimate cutiepie themselves!! It's of course a joke outfit but apparently it really made it to a runway?? Idk. Ryu just loves to troll! XD
Ref (it's a gif actually) under the cut because if I had to look at it, you all have to too!
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This is one of the most complicated but also cutest outfits that's been requested so far! I of course love this style and had so much fun drawing this one! I couldn't resist switching the bunny plush for my beloved Cinnamoroll :3
Ref under the cut!

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OT3 March ch1: Morning, Red/Stretch/Blue
SFW, Wordcount: 717
I'm late in participating to my own event ha ha ha! Anyway, I chose Red/Stretch/Blue as my OT3 for this event, and I'm planning on writing short and sweet (and sometimes a little spicy) slice of life chapters! Hope you enjoy!
As usual, Blue doesn't need his alarm to ring to wake up. His internal clock is enough to get him to emerge from a deep, restful sleep, feeling refreshed and ready to go about his day.
READ ON AO3 or under the cut!
As usual, Blue doesn't need his alarm to ring to wake up. His internal clock is enough to get him to emerge from a deep, restful sleep, feeling refreshed and ready to go about his day.
He ignores the slight sting in his pelvis as he hops out of bed, making sure to stay as silent as possible. Not everyone in the household enjoys waking up this early.
While he usually likes to get some coffee ready first thing in the morning, he decides to visit the bathroom first this time around. He didn't get to clean himself up properly last night, and he feels icky down there. He watches with a giddy blush as the suds wash off the dried up magic around his symphysis. Last night was amazing, he can't help but think as his SOUL flutters in his chest.
Hopefully every evening from now on can be just as perfect.
He then makes his way to the kitchen with a spring in his step, making a mental list of everything needed for the best of breakfasts.
Blueberry yogurt for him, honey pancakes for Stretch, and strawberry jam toasts for Red. He makes both coffee and tea so that his lovers can pick whichever one they fancy this morning, then starts preparing pancakes from scratch. He can already tell he's making way too much but it's alright.
Today is special anyway, they can have a feast, as a treat.
Being so energetic that early in the morning has its perks: Blue is able to make quick work of all the preparations, and in no time at all, he's got everything nicely arranged on a tray. He even decides to be a little fancy and quickly runs to the garden to pluck a couple flowers that he places in a glass of water on the tray.
Looking at this handiwork, he nods to himself.
He takes it slow when walking up the stairs, worried that he might lose his balance and send everything flying. He did make way too many pancakes and now the tray is pretty heavy, but Blue exercises regularly so he can handle that much. He may have wanted to have the coffee and teapot on a different tray, but it's too late now.
Thankfully he makes it safely up the stairs. Opening the bedroom door, he notices he's not the only one awake anymore. He's about to greet Stretch when the tall skeleton, who was playing on his phone (a habit Blue is trying to make him lose), lifts a finger to his mouth. Following his side glance, Blue can see that Red is far from being awake, so he simply smiles lovingly at Stretch. Putting the tray out of the way, he crawls back onto the bed, flopping on Stretch's chest.
"Good morning," he whispers, planting a little kiss on his tallest lover.
"Morning, babe. Do i smell pancakes?" Stretch whispers back playfully, already eyeing the pancakes on the tray.
Blue is about to tease him when a sleepy grumble next to him catches his attention. The sheets move and Red's sleepy face emerges from the white linen.
"did someone say pancakes?"
Stretch and Blue burst out laughing together while Red scratches his eyesockets, trying to wake up faster.
"GOOD MORNING, RED," Blue says, now at full volume, before giving him his own morning kiss. He snuggles with a purr when Red wraps an arm around his waist to keep his close.
"wow, you made a ton too," Red notices. "what's the occasion?"
"Yeah, are we celebrating something?" Stretch adds, looking thoughtful. "It's neither of your birthdays, is it?"
"NO, BUT I'M GLAD YOU ASKED!" Blue says triumphantly, hopping to the tray and bringing it back to the bed. "TODAY IS INDEED A VERY SPECIAL DAY!" He strikes a pose while Stretch and Red look at him curiously, then smiles brightly at his two clueless lovers. "WELL, I GET TO SPEND THE ENTIRE DAY WITH MY TWO MOST FAVORITE PEOPLE IN THE UNIVERSE! HOW AWESOME IS THAT?"
He can't get another word out before he's snatched by two pair of arms.
It takes a while for Red and Stretch to let him go so they can finally have that celebratory breakfast in bed, but Blue wouldn't have it any other way.
#Cognito fic#OT3 March#Underfell!Sans#Underswap!Papyrus#Underswap!Sans#Red#Stretch#Blue#Red/Stretch/Blue
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Day 6 is a little riské outfit! I don't think Sans would actually enjoy wearing something so naughty, but who cares! XD
Ref under the cut!

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I had a busy and unproductive March, but I really wanted to get back to drawing for Mainichi Sans! So yeah, I'm a month late, but that's alright. It can be Sans everyday in April, as a treat.
Anyway, this one was requested by @lycovore , who sent a pic for just a bunny hoodie so I decided to only draw that hoodie instead of making up pants for Sans. Because let's be real, he doesn't need pants.
ref pic under the cut!

#Cognito art#3月は毎日サンズ#Sans#he's wearing a keychain on his coccyx#coccyx accessories are terribly underrated in this fandom#yes we have sacrum lacing#but we could be doing so much more!
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RarepairNewYear prize: Mayday? More like MayDaddyPutSomeBabiesInMePlease, Fellcest
NSFW, wordcount: 2445
This is the RarepairNewYear event's prize for the sweet Josie, who requested some Fellcest, with breeding and some heat on top! I hope you like your prize! ♥
Edge and Red have reached a point in their lives as a couple where they want to start a family. Unfortunately for them, they're having a hard time conceiving. Fortunately for them, Red is undergoing a treatment to make him more fertile. Unfortunately for them, the treatment comes with... peculiar side effects. No bad per say, but definitely not appropriate for their current situation.
Stuck in a plane for another 5 hours, whatever shall they do~?
READ ON AO3 or under the cut 👇
They're 3 hours into their 8 hours long flight when Edge senses something is wrong.
At first he can't quite pinpoint the source of this odd feeling in the pit of his non-existent stomach. His Royal Guard's instincts tell him that something fishy must be going on with one of the passengers around him, so he quickly sends a scrutinizing glance to his surroundings. Finding nothing alarming, he tries to relax in his seat when a small hand lightly taps his arm.
Turning to his brother, he finally realizes what's going on: Red's meds are working at the worst possible time.
"we're gonna be in trouble," Red whispers with an unamused grin, his voice raspy from the side-effects of his meds. A big fat drop of sweat trickles down his brow, indicating just how far along in his arousal he is already.
Edge stares at his brother and the flush that's already starting to spread on his face.
"Do you think you can last until landing?" He whispers back but Red quickly shakes his head no. "Should I call for an attendant, then?"
Red actually lets out a croaky chuckle at the suggestion.
"it ain't them i'm craving, boss."
Edge is torn between groaning at the poorly-timed attempt at humor, sighing in frustration or punching his brother in the face. There's also a fourth, much more enticing option of rushing Red to the nearest bathroom and fucking him raw.
Red suddenly lets out a small whimper that he desperately tries to cover with a forced cough. Edge can tell that he's not going to last long, but what can he do? He doubts the passengers around him will be pleased when the cabin crew announces they have to turn around because Red suddenly went into heat. It might be even worse when they have to explain that it's not even a real heat…
Not that turning around would be of much help to Red right now anyway.
He needs assistance right this second if the already brightening front of his crotch is of any indication.
"Alright, listen to me," Edge squeezes his brother's hand, hoping to draw his attention away from the tightness between his legs just long enough to tell him his plan. "I'm going to ask a crew member for a blanket and once your lap is covered enough, then I will-"
"it ain't gonna work, boss," Red whimpers again, his voice now dangerously close to being too loud for the situation they're in. "your fingers won't be enough…"
Red then closes his eyesockets and lets his skull fall back on the headrest, inhaling sharply. Edge watches him silently go through an intense wave of arousal, and internally he's proud of his brother for containing the moans he so loves to let out when they usually find themselves in a similar situation. Well, minus all the people around them, of course.
Even so, it's torture to have to watch his dear brother suffer like this, and in a moment of desperation, he decides that people around them learning about this sudden heat is less important than giving Red what he needs. He gently grabs Red's cheek to get him to focus, despite the violent shiver that goes through Red's body at the contact.
"Here's what we're going to do then," he explains, making sure to talk slowly and clearly. "You're going to go to the bathroom and you lock yourself in there. I'll wait 2 minutes before I join you. I'll knock 4 times, slowly, so you know it's me. Then I promise I'll take care of you. Got it?"
Red's eyelights are already hazy and he's panting faster than moments ago, but he's still lucid enough to nod.
"yeah boss," he croaks out before getting out of his seat and making an awkward beeline for the bathroom.
Waiting for the longest 2 minutes in the world is another form of torture for Edge, whose eyelights are glued to the time on his phone. He won't wait for a single second more than necessary.
He so hates having to turn what should be a beautiful, intimate moment with his lover into an indecent quickie in the dirty toilets of a plane full of people who might not appreciate the unsubtle attempt at public sex. Despite his love for being adventurous in the bedroom, Edge has never been a fan of sex in public. Not that he wouldn't enjoy taking Red any time, anywhere, but the thought of sharing those moments with others is a major turn off for him. He's greedy and possessive, and his love and lust belong to Red and Red only.
But it's not like they have a choice here, and he steels his resolve. After all, they're the ones who chose to go through that fertility treatment and they were aware of the meds' side effects.
Thinking about Red's future round belly and his future child comforts Edge that he's making the right decision here. Those random spikes of arousal are nothing if not the proof that the fertility treatment is working, and soon their struggles to create a family will be over when they welcome their little one.
Shaking his skull to focus back on the task at hand, Edge decides that 2 minutes is way too long, and he casually makes his way toward the back of the plane. Knocking 4 times on the bathroom door, he's immediately let in.
Only then does he realize just how cramped the space is.
"boss, boss, please, don't stand there doing nothing and do me," Red begs, still thankfully keeping his voice down despite his frenzied state.
The small skeleton is already half naked, his shorts bunched up in his hand that he's pressing against the wall. He's kneeling awkwardly on the top of the toilet, barely keeping his balance as he lifts his butt so Edge can get to work.
It stinks in there, but Red's arousal is potent enough that it's all Edge can smell, and it brings water to his teeth and magic to his crotch. He presses himself flush to Red's back and loses no time in sinking his fangs into the smaller skeleton's neck. He sucks at the bone there, eliciting deliciously lewd sounds out of Red, who has to clap his free hand over his mouth to keep himself quiet.
Meanwhile Edge's own hands get to work: one slips down the front of Red's pelvis, finding an already soaking wet entrance, while the other takes care of unbuckling his pants. He summons his cock and it doesn't take more than two strokes for him to get hard enough that he can poke at Red's entrance from the back.
Due to the lack of space, he can't quite see what he's doing down there, and he hopes that he's guiding his member to the right hole. Not that he cares much where he's putting it in, as long as it's in Red, and he knows that his brother will enjoy it either way, but they need to make babies right now or Red's magic won't calm down.
"oh yeah, oh yeah right there, boss," Red croaks and Edge knows he's found the best angle to get Red off.
He's not inside yet, but the friction seems to be enough for Red's body to lock up already and soon Edge feels his member receiving a nice and warm coating of Red's juices. They're not done yet by any means, but the added lubrification will certainly help smooth out penetration, what with the awkward angle they're in.
Edge grabs Red's face and roughly turns it to the side to give his lover a deep and hungry kiss that Red immediately reciprocates.
"I love you," he grunts, pressing their mouths together again. "I love you so much. Now turn around so I can fuck you properly."
Red is too out of it to even chuckle at Edge's words, he just nods and squirms around on the toilet seat. For a moment, the two of them are nothing but a tangle of limbs, but finally they manage to find a way to make it work: Red is clinging hard to Edge's neck and shoulders, while the taller is carrying him as best he can so that Red is hovering right above his cock. He doesn't have the luxury of ample movement, and Red isn't exactly weightless, so Edge quickly lets him drop on his dick, drawing a high-pitched yelp from the small skeleton.
Despite wanting nothing more than to move his hips, Edge freezes. For a moment, he focuses all his attention to the outside of the plane bathroom, hoping that no one heard that loud yelp. After a beat or two and with no indication that they've been heard, he lets out a sigh before looking down at Red to check on him.
Oh, his brother looks positively ravished already.
"I'm going to move," he warns and Red's flushed face screams a silent, fucking finally.
The position is weird but the angle surprisingly makes for the most pleasant sensations, and Edge bucks his hips up harder and harder with each thrust. It gets even better when Red manages to prop his feet on the small sink, pushing himself up each time Edge pulls out and letting himself drop on Edge's cock. Working in tandem, it doesn't take long before Red's legs turn to jello from the stimulation and he comes around his brother once more.
"sh-shit boss!" He grits his teeth, trying his damn best to keep quiet.
Edge keeps fucking him through his orgasm, hooking his arm under Red's left knee and bringing his leg impossibly high up.
"Come on, love, keep coming for daddy," he rasps, knowing how crazy it drives Red. "Keep squeezing me just like that, and let me put babies inside you."
He feels Red tighten around him again, the smaller skeleton whimpering as tears of overstimulation are starting to roll down his cheeks.
"y-yes! give me them babies!"
Edge pulls out just long enough to flip Red around so they're once again back to spooning. Red predictably loses his balance, but Edge quickly wraps his arm around his brother's waist, maintaining him just high enough to slip his cock right back into Red's pussy.
"ah! wrong hole, wrong hole!" Red chokes.
"Fuck!"
He bends down to grab his dick but in the process he accidentally drops his hold on Red, whose knees slam onto the toilet seat. It makes a loud bang and combined with Red's sharp yelp, Edge knows they're definitely going to get looks from other passengers when they'll leave the toilets.
"It's all for the baby…" He mutters to himself before finally aligning himself properly with Red's dripping entrance. "Come on, take all my babies," he grunts almost angrily as he thrusts in and out at a fast pace. "Take all of them and get fucking preggo!"
"yes, fuck, boss, i want all your babies! ah!"
Edge keeps snapping his hips forward, hitting the very back of Red's magic that he can feel clentching again and again with each climax Red goes through. He fills his brother to the brim, some of his juices dripping down Red's legs, making a mess of the already disgusting toilets.
Finally, Red trembles and squirms, and with an ultimate shake of his body, he slumps on the toilet, whining in delight when Edge stops moving. They both stay still for a moment, catching their breath, waiting a little for Red's magic to absorb Edge's semen. Even if a lot of it has already dripped down Red's legs, they know that the longer they stay connected after coming, the higher are their chances of getting Red pregnant.
It's also a nice opportunity to rest and relax as they bathe into each other's love. Edge has his arms lovingly wrapped around Red's waist, his face buried into Red's crook of the neck. The location might not be ideal for the cuddle session, but Edge will soak up each drop of Red's affection, and he could purr with the way the smaller skeleton is gently caressing his face.
They share a sweet kiss before Edge finally pulls out for good. Once again the cramped space proves annoying when they try to put their clothes back on, but they somehow manage.
"You go back to our seats first," Edge tells his brother. "I'll clean this mess a little and join you."
Red looks like he wants to tease Edge about cleaning some dirty plane toilets, but he ends up just shrugging as he rolls his eyelights with an amused huff.
Edge is relieved to find no other passenger waiting to use the bathroom when Red opens the door, quickly shutting it behind him. He makes quick work of wiping the toilet seat and around the sink. He briefly wonders if he should swipe the floor as well, but considering the state it was in even before they did their business, he decides against it. From the looks of it, none of their juices seem to have made it to the floor anyway.
After washing his hands one last time, he finally makes his way back to his seat next to Red. He skillfully ignores the look he receives from the passenger sitting across the aisle from him. That grandma looks sharp and has probably figured out why Edge and his brother left and returned to their seats practically at the same time, and Edge isn't in the mood to deal with her offended stare. He turns to Red instead.
"How are you feeling, love?"
"way better," Red replies with a grin, letting his skull drop on Edge's shoulder.
The tall skeleton plants a soft kiss on the top of his brother's head, while Red gets comfortable in his snuggle.
"I'm glad. But please don't do this again."
"can't exactly control it, boss," Red replies with a chuckle.
"Especially don't do this at the wedding ceremony," Edge adds, ignoring Red's remark. He's saying it light-heartedly but he's sure Red can hear the actual, serious request in his tone.
It really wouldn't do to interrupt their friend's wedding because they need to fuck. Bathroom sex in a plane is one thing, but Edge draws the line at weddings.
Red laughs harder.
"too bad. i was looking forward to having fun in our suits…"
That catches Edge's attention, and he sends Red a deadpan look.
"Why do you think I booked us an early flight? I wasn't planning on playing cards all night in our hotel room."
Red grins at him, leaning up to kiss Edge's cheek.
"how thoughtful, daddy."
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Here's the @rarepairnewyear prize for the amazingly wonderful @ksspectacles !! Thank you so much for your patience, and I hope you'll enjoy your prize!! Nightmare sure is enjoying Dream at least... 💦💦
#Cognito art#dreammare#Dream!Sans#Nightmare!Sans#listen I'm so proud of Nightmare's right arm#I drew that myself omg#didn't even use a reference#that angle is awful but somehow I made it work and I'm proud omg#still gotta improve on how I color ecto#I was in the mood to explore with this pic XD#will Tumbitch accept this very not appropriate pic I wonder...
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No Sans today (and prob tomorrow either) because I got sick and it's too hard to focus. Bleh.
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☽✦ CONTRIBUTOR SIGN-UPS OPEN! ✦☼
The SwapDream Anthology is now accepting writers, artists and beta readers! If you want to help bring this character-driven fanzine to life, now’s your chance to join! 📜 Sign-ups are open from Feb 26 - Mar 11! 📝 Apply: HERE
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Day 4 was submitted by @redtomatofan ! I even used the pose as a ref for this one because it was just too perfect! The jacket pattern was hell to color tho. So fuck you Tomato (affectionate).

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Day 3!
This gremlin knows exactly what he's doing. Naughty, naughty...

#Cognito art#3月は毎日サンズ#Sans#forgot to write 'day 3' on the pic#but I'm too lazy to go back and edit it#oh well
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Day 1 is upon us!
Prompt: morning

I'm delighted to present to you all,
OT3 March
OT3 March is a little prompt-based event taking place in March. There is a prompt for every 3 days, giving you plenty of time to work on a piece of art, fic chapter, or any other project you want!
What's an OT3, you ask? Excellent question! It comes from OTP (One True Pair), which is that one ship that you love more than any other ship, except an OT3 includes not 2 but 3 characters! So OT3 March is all about poly relationships!
Tag your creation with #OT3March !
Feel free to skip any prompt you don't vibe with! You can even adapt the event's theme to be about an OTP, or OT4 or more! You want to include an OC or make it a /Reader fic? Go ahead! ♥ The only absolute rule is to HAVE FUN!!!
If you have any question about the "rules" (there are none, you're free to do whatever you want ♥) or the prompts, don't hesitate to shoot me an ask! My ask box is always open to anon asks as well!! No need to be shy!
Find the list of prompts under the cut 👇
OT3 March prompts list:
3 morning 6 game 9 fashion 12 silence 15 cake 18 pet 21 collection 24 distance 27 home 30 love
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