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SOL STICE THAT’S ME /j

Ttthe reference sheet I so drew forrr Sol! (Far from the Sun™! Dream)

Prism can be founddd here!

(Far from the Sun co-owned w @grayskiesandink )

(og Dream owned by Jokublog)

evil post

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Canon interaction between someone idfk I think I’m ill in the head

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Wsg everychat I’m going INSANE OVER COOKIE RUN MINGDOM 2 RN RAGH RAGH

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ARROW NOOO WHY DIDN’T YOU ISE YOUR READING COMPREHENSION SKILLS NOOO

/j holy peak…

TS ABT TO BE FIRE!!! 🗣️

”Welcome to the family”

Blood Moon decided to hire more than just two people lmao… I mean… when you get the chance to get so many people volunteering to work practically for no money (cus no one asked abt it) why say no? Hehe…

Credits go to:

DV!Blood Moon (Nightmare) by me

DV!Killer (Rush) by me

DV!Murder by me

DV!Horror by me

Glam by me

Toru by @/torubuyan

Arrow VII by @sol-st1ce

Silly by @/kwasowkaa_

Serafine by @/sukini.draws

Butcher by @/horrorsans.official

Mire by @/ezoarys

Gloomtale Sans by @/sixntskullz

Blade by @/calamity

Fever by @mewobrute

Mingle by @fwuituwu

Watcher by @beaboepx

Vex by @hexgleph

Calamity by @dustsanshusband

Nyx by @rorotheboat203

Rosella Leroy by @th0rnzbitez

Richard by @kol-ton

Reaper Papyrus by me

Jester by @sketchie06

Vector by @x0moth0x

HC Sans by @/h.csans

Rave by @coquettesalmon

L055 by @azztraycigrt

Cupid by @/owo-chan

Scrappy by @marzocloud

Sepia/Ochre by @/lore_hatchet

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Did u just eat that poor skeletons gyyATTT … 😨

You’re not forgiven. 👿

sorry to my mutuals who are gonna wake up to this

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What do y’all know about Sorcerer & Phoenix… (nothing)

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I saw ur creature on the funny Sinners application thing and thought ur character looked cool

TW: light mentions of Su$cide (I think)

working on this oc

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PONIES PONIES PONIES PONIES PONIES PONIES

fuck it, pony AU cause its FUN

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Leans on wall… (evil)…

My name is sol.stice and I’m applying my creature feature: ARROW (or “VII”) for the Sinners. I had literally no previous knowledge of what this group was before an hour or two ago so clearly im already a good choice 😼

This is them, (they’re homeless) I don’t remember the canon age for X!Frisk specifically but I know it’s mid to late 20’s at the very least.

TL;DR for Arrow’s backstory is that it’s basically an off-shoot of XTale where the skirmish between X!Frisk & Cross ends up accidentally going too far and Arrow gets shot in the eye. Which causes him to retaliate in an extreme way because “what the fuck why did my best friend just make me half-blind??” And ends up causing their AU to become a void. Instead of working to bring back their AU, they decide to become the biggest hater because “why the fuck does everypony else get to have a chill AU while I’m stuck in the void for trying to fight for my freedom??”

Anyway here’s the top 5 reasons they’d be a peak part of the Sinner creatures because:

1) they’d make everyone else miserable by existing (he’s so fucking melodramatic and emo and resembles the player somewhat) and one of the clauses DOES say the more someone cries the more powerful so 😁

2) They’re great at crowd control (he’ll stab anyone)

3) they have a sword, which is awesome because everyone else has knives and axes and the what-not,,, someone here has got to have a sword!!

4) They’re emo… and will emo-ly look out a window like Ghandi from Clone High very often, making them a perfect punching bag 😼😼😼

4.5) Unrelated to the character but I WILL draw the creatures often because I’m full of illness and worms in my brain 😈 I’m RFK Junior…

5) I just think X!Frisk should be used more often tbh even in an alternate version of them,, idk I think it’d be cool 😼

Im so sorry most of this was spurred on by the worms that are wriggling in my brain rn and I fully understand if this creature won’t get put in, have a good day!! 🎉🐺😈😼🎉🎉🇺🇸🇺🇸🦅

Disclaimer: The following contract is just for fun and fictional purposes

Send me your character sheets, extra information on backstory, and why they would be a good addition to the team!

They must be a legal adult. They don’t have to be a Sans AU!

The two chosen OCs will be incorporated into the story of Drifterverse and will appear in my future artwork, of course, the design is credited to the original creator.

I might ask for slight design changes if needed.

Current members of the Sinners:

Killer Sans

Blood Moon (Nightmare Sans)

Horror Sans

Murder Sans

Glam (Underpunk Sans)

Reaper (Reaper Papyrus)

Sorry for the tag, but y’all my moots so… hehe @xepphir @coquettesalmon @beaboepx @rosettasgraveyard @starrameee @solcean @pranktalesans

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Me after seeing a BADDIE version of my favourite fandom characters on my timeline 😈😈😈😈

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Based on a funny RP I just did, some details are changed/exaggerated for dramatic effect!

CW for blood, death, etc 🤧😕

[[ The Vessel looked over in shock, watching as a knife flew past them and pierced its companion, Lily’s, skull. Thoughts flew through its head, memories mostly. A ‘comrade,’ it’d been called, and yet it couldn’t save her. The blood pooled and reached to its boots, staining the stainless steel. A pain in its jaw began swell, not one from a previous injury. The Vessel pondered if this was what sorrow was. It began to wonder if this was their fault, if it really did deserve this punishment it was getting. Maybe it *was* ‘the Player.’ Cruel, cold, and uncaring. ]]

[[ It snapped back to reality, the lightner was dead. It could run away with the girl, give her a proper burial like she deserved. Or… ]]

[[ A flash of realisation fell upon it, a wicked thought crept into it’s head. It began to shake, knowing what it had to do but feeling as though it couldn’t. It shouldn’t. Those thoughts were quickly overshadowed by a sudden pain in its abdomen, and a brief disappearance from that plane of existence. It staggered backward, nearing the edge of Card Castles roof before managing to get its footing once again. It had made up its mind, it was ready to do what had to be done. The Vessel took its turn. ]]

[[ ACT > LILY > Steal. ]]

[[ The Vessel crouched down to Lily, turning her over gingerly. It took a moment to stare, to ‘mourn’ her death as best as it could, before reaching to her chest and digging its hand into it. It’s pale gauntlets turned a bright red. A painful cracking noise sounded out throughout the air as it tore out her soul, which it flinched at. It sluggishly got back on its two feet, and stared at the trio. The soul beat rhythmically in its hands, the red glint illuminating its featureless face. ]]

[[ The trio remarked a few times at this new development. It couldn’t hear them well over the ringing that began intensifying in its ears. This was it, everything was coming to a close. It’d finally be in a person, it’d finally have a *choice.* ]]

“You can’t reset, y’know? Killer has more determination.” [[ One chuckled. ]]

[[ The Vessel finally looks at the three. At first, it did not know what to say. Maybe another desperate plea for them to spare it, to understand it wasn’t their enemy? Or be the person they wanted them to be, so that they’d finally have some peace. ]]

[[ …no. ]]

“You do not understand.” [[ It paused, ]] “I want to *live.* You do not understand, because you have lived.”

[[ It took a second, still trying to think of the right words. ]]

“You have had choices, good and bad, and I cannot imagine the world of strife you are all in. But killing me will not fix things, and it will not make you feel better, because you know I am not who you believe I am. At least, I hope so.”

“We’ll just load to before you got that soul, kid.”

“…kill me as much as you would like, at least I will know that I have lived.”

[[ At the end of the day, it was all futile. It knew that well. So before any objections could be made, it brought the soul to its chest and forcefully pushed it in. For a moment, it felt the same. It felt their cold, hollow cage and its skin crawled at the disgust that formed for itself within it. Then, suddenly, they felt *everything.* All of the rips and tears that were once nothing more than pins and needles turned into an excruciating burning sensation that permeated throughout every nerve of its body. It fell to its knees, unable to handle these new horrible sensations that plagued them. And then it began to *feel.* Emotions overwhelmed it, began to eat away at it more than the physical pain did. Why didn’t you do more to help her, it thought, why were you so selfish to let her die and steal her soul after everything you went through together. Why was the world punishing you for cutting off your strings? For wanting to be free so badly? It finally, fully collapsed to the ground with a loud thud. It looked up to the heavens, and screamed. It damned the heavens for damning it to this fate. ]]

[[ Soon enough, it too died alongside its only friend. ]]

[[ Hours seemed to go by, its body lying there after all was said and done. Once everyone was gone, it didn’t take long for its body to begin its metamorphosis. The corpse twitched violently, and twisted like something was trying to get out of its skin. The Vessel’s back seemed to expand more and more every few seconds until, eventually, it ripped and Vessel’s new vessel was freed. He took a sharp breath, desperately gasping for any air in its new lungs. He felt like he had been suffocating in that hollow cocoon for years, and this was the first time he had ever actually breathed. The remainder of his old skin finally began to decompose quickly, becoming nothing more than a paste on the concrete floor beneath him. All that was left of the old shell was that *vile armour.* But it didn’t matter to him, he’d run his hands through his new hair and giggle like a madman. This odd, new feeling of giddiness compelled him to do so, and it made him giggle more thinking about it. It all felt surreal to him, everything was so different now that he could see, and smell, and touch and feel. *Really* feel. He knew he needed to get home, wherever that’d be, but… ]]

[[ The Vessel laid down on the rough floor, and marvelled at the dark sky above with his hands on his chest. ]]

“…I’m alive.”

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CHAPTER 3: First Time for Everything! (The Unfinished Version…)

CW/TW FOR ABUSE

“NOX!”

The ringing in Nox’s ears turned into erratic pounding of the door. He didn’t go to respond to it, though. Nox stared into the mirror, the sickly-blue flame of his oil lamp making him look more pale than he already was. His hands trembling with scissors in hand. He knew what he had to do, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it.

“NOX. It’s been half an hour, if I go in there and you haven’t finished I swear to—!” Mors screamed through the door. Nox could hear Plutus interrupt him loudly, and that set Mors off more. He could hear them begin arguing through the door, and he felt like there was a sort-of soreness beginning to linger in his head. His eyes trailed down to the scissors, and then back to himself in the reflection. Nox furrowed his brow, before letting his face relax and sighing. He finally relented and brought the scissor’s blades between thick strands of his hair. The door suddenly burst open, causing Nox to drop the scissors in the sink with a quiet clatter.

“Mors, ‘git the fuck out of there!” Plutus yelled. “I am TRYING to help because clearly someone doesn’t know how to use a pair of FUCKING SCISSORS!” Mors sneered at Plutus and slammed the wall with his fist. Mors’ face turned a bright red when he saw that there were now cracks in the drywall because of what he did, “Now look what you made me do!” He threw his hands in the air. Mors snappily turned to Nox and started to move towards him, his hands already clenched into fists.

Nox put his arms over his face as Mors neared closer to him, “Sir, please—” “SHUT THE FUCK UP.” Mors raised his fist to the boy. “MORS!” Plutus grabbed Mors’ arm and tugged him backward. Mors swiftly retaliated by snatching him by the collar and pulling him close,

“Keep this up, and I’ll have the Imperial fire you and take away all the shit your sorry little timeline gets from us.”

Mors muttered, before freeing Plutus from his grasp. Plutus couldn’t find the words to respond, it was such a sudden shift in demeanour that it frightened him. His face twitched, still staring at Mors as he began to slowly back out of the bathroom— never letting his eyes leave Mors. Nox stared as he did, he could feel a frown begin to stretch his features. Mors hung his head back and put a hand over his face, his soul beat heavily in front of his chest as he came down from the ordeal. He turned his skull slightly, getting a look at the shaking Nox, and then a bit more to the sink where he’d spot the scissors. Mors took a deep breath, brought his hands to his sides and adjusted his shoulders so they were straight.

“Stop shaking, we taught you better than that.”

Nox hesitantly lowered his arms, still staring with a wide-eyed expression. Mors scowled and gestured for Nox to come to him. Nox’s shoulders tensed, before he quickly shuffled over to Mors. He’d be roughly repositioned into a straighter posture and made to face the mirror, “Let’s get this over with.” Mors carefully reached over Nox’s shoulder and took the scissors from the sink. He gave them a squeeze to see if they were any good, and the blades would smoothly close and open in-between his fingers. “These are passable.” Mors mumbled, before taking the blade to Nox’s hair and beginning to cut it from the shoulders.

Mors was meticulous with his snipping, making it take far less time than it normally would’ve. Nox stared at the sink drain with an unsettling intensity, trying his best to disassociate from the situation. The only thing that kept bringing him back to reality was the thick strands of hair that fell and slid off his back. When Mors was done, he leaned back and looked at his work. “Hmmm,” He pondered aloud, “I don’t know, I think this is short enough. What do you think, scout?” He tapped his chin. Nox opened his mouth slightly, sputtering a few vowels before finally finding the words, “Well, sir, I—“ Mors briefly cut him off, “You’re right, this length makes you look like a girl. Wouldn’t want that.” Mors disregarded Nox entirely as he took another large chunk of hair from him until it only reached the nape of Nox’s neck.

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CAN I JUST SAY I LOVE THESE SM HI CHARA NIGHTMARE

NON-SANS CHARACTERS AS SANS AUs / ATs !!

enjoy the feast ;P

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I want to add something onto this because I’m .. evil… 😈 (and I really like Chara Undertale)

I REALLY LIKE of Killer Sans and Chara having like… character arcs? Without having to be separated?

HMO.

Iirc where Something New Chara is at the point of the story where both Sans/Killer and Chara are in one brain is that Chara is in the genocide-route mindset they adopted from.. well, the genocide route. Then suddenly having a new person to really interact with outside of the player and the dreemurrs or other humans.. I think that’d be pretty odd for them. This is because Chara already slotted Sans into the role of “comedian,” I don’t think Chara really sees him as more than that (since they’re a child) and having someone they previously found quite simplistic ending up being way more complex than they thought would be crazy. Ofc, Chara wouldn’t see this at first because Sans’ brain would be all rattled but ykyk

But I think it’d get really interesting when Chara and Sans get recruited by Nightmare and go out into the multiverse and the two (specifically Chara) get to see what could’ve been, what could’ve gone right and where them and their family are happy and/or free. Of course, someone could go down the route of Chara being jealous of this and lash out, but I want a world where they actually realise THEY could be good too even in spite of everything they were told.

I want a story where Genocide-Route/Something New Chara and Killer/Sans heal from their respective traumas and Chara can learn that the world isn’t necessarily black and white and that the two can be who they want to be in spite of all they’ve been told (Chara being the demon who comes when someone calls their name and Killer being a machine for Nightmare or whatever)

I don’t know it’s just something evil I thought up of now 😼

What is your opinion and perspective of Chara? I've heard too much about them being evil incarnate, I need new and more realistic views.

thank you for asking!!! :-)

i do enjoy chara and the concept of them.

i think they're more neutral than people want to admit. the "chara is a genocidal demon child who hates everyone" has stuck around even in modern utmv. i WAS under the impression people replaced the abusive and manipulative roles they play with the player, but people still make chara the catalyst for aus like something new and dusttale and even aftertale.

it doesn't make sense. people forget they were all sans ORIGINALLY with these aus, even if they aren't anymore. chara would not do hundreds of resets just to get a reaction out of sans, they would get BORED and sans wouldn't resort to violence that fast. sans out of all people, especially.

they're not just out to torture, and i can't enjoy fanart when they are torturing a character like killer or tormenting another sans. i hate it and i probably have unfollowed or blocked you.

chara is not perfect, i know, yes. but they're an impressionable child who had and discovered a lot of power. and when people make chara evil they act like frisk has ZERO control of anything. no, things happen because you, the player, influence them. when you perform the pacifist route, they become softer and nicer.

they don't possess frisk, they only have so little influence over you and frisk. again, chara being evil comes from people who play the game taking no responsibility for choosing the negative actions.

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HELLO? THIS IS SO GOOD

warm up again

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YOU USE POMYTOWN…? /pos… 👹

Say goodbye… 😈😈😈

sighs…… *opens ponytown*

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Yall don’t even know about Sorcerer and Phoenix 💔🥶 I think I have enough photos of these freaks to make a very shitty edit of them tbh