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entityverse-utmv · 1 year ago

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here's another work i've done on behalf of @ut-against-genocide, this time for @mystery-fic-anon, who asked for underfell sans doing something wholesome. i agonized for days over this commission but just couldn't get my art hands to cooperate, so with permission from the organizer i decided to write fic instead. hopefully that's alright with you, mystery! and i hope everyone who reads enjoys.

this one-shot was also cross-posted to my ao3!

the fic is below the cut. thank you again mystery for your support!! (also i'm a fan of your work! :))

Today Papyrus turned two.

Sans puttered around the kitchen, grabbing plates and glasses to put on the table. The oven beeped behind him, and he hissed as he ran to take out the cake, thankfully remembering to put on the oven mitts this time. The cake was far from perfect, lumpy and under or overcooked in some places—but for a first ever attempt it was edible, and the ingredients had been far too expensive for him to just throw it out and try again.

The rabbits at the inn worked him hard, almost abusively so—especially considering he himself was still in stripes. But he would do anything for his baby brother, including celebrate a birthday he wasn't likely to remember in ten years.

Grabbing a mixing bowl full of frosting out of the mini-fridge in their dingy old kitchen, Sans tried to make this the part he put the most effort into looking good. He whipped the frosting onto the cake, cursing under his breath as the first layer almost immediately melted on the hot surface, and just ended up panic-slathering more on top until it more-or-less covered the thing. It was an absolute disaster, but as he piped "PAPYRUS" onto the cake in red frosting to contrast the off-white base (black was way too expensive a dye, as much as he thought it would've looked much cooler), he couldn't help but smile anyways. Weeks of hard work had led up to this moment.

Carefully moving the cake over to the old, worn-out table he had found a couple months back in Waterfall, Sans hastily sticks a large '2' candle into the center. He grimaced as he heard the hot metal the cake was balanced on sizzle against the table, probably burning the surface underneath. He couldn't afford a hot plate, and the table was a piece of shit anyways, but he still at least tried to take care of the damn thing. But...it wasn't what was important right now. Shaking his head, Sans turned to run upstairs and fetch his brother. The baby-bones was in the middle of Sans' bedroom floor, playing with his stuffed rabbit plush that Sans had hand-sown from one of his old shirts. His crib was parallel to Sans' own bed, each pushed against opposing walls. There was another room in the house that Sans hoped could belong to his brother one day, but the room was still dilapidated and in a state of total disrepair, much like the rest of this house had been before Sans moved in and fixed it up.

Scooping up his brother, Sans carried him down the steps, bare-boned feet clicking against each of the wooden steps as he hastily descended. "i've got a surprise for you, little bro," the elder skeleton murmured to the younger, getting an excited giggle in response. He gently placed Papyrus into a booster chair at the end of the table, and turned off the dining room light—now, the room was only dimly lit by the flickering light in the nearby kitchen.

Snapping his fingers, the tip of Sans' index finger lit on fire. He reaches over and lights the single candle on the top, grinning as Papyrus claps in excitement. The little babybones has only just started to express his magic himself, but was still super young to do so. He was so cool...Sans was sure he was going to be a super strong monster someday.

"happy birthday to you," Sans murmured, and Papyrus stilled as his older sibling's smooth baritone filled the room, the light of the flickering candle casting a warm orange glow over both their faces. "happy birthday to you...happy birthday sweet papyrus..."

"happy birthday to you."

Today Papyrus turned sixteen.

He was officially old enough to join the royal guard. The skeleton had mailed his application the moment it became midnight—but not after lots of fretting.

"BUT SANS! WHAT IF APPLYING TOO EARLY MAKES ME SEEM TOO EAGER? I DON'T WANT TO COME OFF AS WEAK!"

"i'm sure it'll be fine, bro. eagerness means passion, right? and i'm sure passion is a valued trait in the royal guard. if you're so worried, why not wait a bit?"

Truth be told, Sans was super nervous about his baby brother joining the Guard. It was a super dangerous line of work. But the younger skeleton had insisted—the status and respect it could bring would help keep them safe, and the paycheck would be enough to finally lift them out of poverty.

"HMM...YOU ARE RIGHT. BUT...IF I WAIT TOO LONG, WHAT IF I SEEM LAZY?! LAZINESS ISN'T A GOOD WORK ETHIC AT ALL!!"

"anyone with eyes knows you ain't lazy, bro. besides. everyone knows i'm the laziest sack of bones in snowdin."

"TRUE AGAIN. BUT! TO ERR ON THE SAFE SIDE, I THINK I WOULD RATHER BE PERCEIVED AS EAGER OVER LAZY! MYAH HAH HAH!"

While Papyrus was occupied with that, Sans was once again in the kitchen. His cake-baking had improved significantly over the years; it was practically an art form for him now. Papyrus wasn't a huge fan of sugar though, so nowadays he tended to decorate the cakes with fresh fruit and dark chocolate- some of the most expensive commodities in the Underground. Sans had to skip a few meals in order to afford it, but it was worth it for his brother.

"c'mon bro, cake's done!" sans called as he set the finished confection onto the table. It developed even more wear and tear over the years, the legs collapsing a few times and having to be hastily glued back together. But it was almost sentimental now, because every cake Sans had baked over the years were put in the exact same spot—the round burnt stain from oven-hot trays marking it perfectly as he set it down.

"SANS! I'M TOO OLD FOR THIS NOW! I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU THAT!" Papyrus complained, but he still ran down the stairs all the same, beaming at the sight of his older brother's latest masterpiece.

"too old for the song, paps. not for a sweet treat. a skeleton as cool and strong as you deserves some pampering once in awhile," Sans smoothed over.

"...THANK YOU, SANS." Papyrus sat at the table, watching as Sans flicked his burning thumb over the candles, one by one.

"'course, bro. make a wish."

Papyrus stared in contemplation at his cake for a moment, before blowing it out.

"I LOVE YOU, SANS."

"love ya too, paps."

Today Papyrus turned twenty-five.

He'd risen through the ranks of the royal guard at breakneck speed, smoothing over disputes throughout Snowdin and over half of Waterfall. He'd even been acknowledged by the king; and been ordered to fight Undyne for her title as Royal Guard captain. That battle was hard fought, though ultimately won; Papyrus walking away from it with some gnarly new cracks across his right eyesocket.

Sans hadn't made a cake for Papyrus in a couple of years now. Since joining the guard, something in Papyrus had...changed. He was rougher. Tougher. A bit meaner. A lot meaner to others, but only a bit meaner to Sans. He started insisting Sans call him "boss", especially in public. Sans complied, but only after Papyrus agreed to let him apply for a sentry position in the Guard. Sans mainly did it to keep an eye on his brother—make sure he stayed safe. The rabbits weren't too thrilled to let him go, but it wasn't like he could be forced to stay. It wasn't like he needed their bakery ingredients anymore, anyways.

Papyrus started bringing home ludicrous amounts of Gold. Little by little, rickety fixtures in the house were replaced with high-end equivalents. The stained, peeling wallpaper was painted over in deep shades of red, purple, and mustard yellow; the mini-fridge was replaced with a full-sized one, always full of more food than Sans knew what to do with. The lumpy beanbags on the living room floor were replaced with a leather couch.

The only thing that stayed the same was that shitty dining room table. Papyrus had thrown a black tablecloth over it, masking how out-of-place it was and covering that old burn mark, but it seemed to be the one thing he couldn't bring himself to replace.

Sans didn't bake a cake this year, but he spent all day making lasagna, following a cookbook that Papyrus brought home one day. Most of the pages were waterlogged, but everything that was legible usually turned out pretty good in his book. Heh. Inwardly chuckling at the pun, Sans continued rolling out the noodle dough over the flour-covered countertop.

Papyrus rarely smiled anymore, but when he took his first bite of the cake-like pasta later that evening, the small twitch at the corners of his mouth filled Sans' SOUL with love, not LOVE.

A week later, a human fell.

Today Sans turned forty, though he feels a lot older than that.

He supposes that RESETs will have that effect on you. He's long since lost count of how many there were, but he knew there were a lot. How couldn't there be, with monsterkind as ruthless and bloodthirsty as it was? The human died many times, but was unshakeable in their determination. One by one they pacified the monsters of the Underground, until they reached the barrier and...broke it.

It's been a few months since then, and monsterkind has since come to the surface. It was hard at first, as much of humanity didn't seem as keen on welcoming a bunch of edgy strangers onto their turf as the lost child had been. Tensions ran high, but by some miracle, the kid was able to smooth things over. Probably something to do with the vast amounts of wealth the monsters had—gold was apparently a ridiculously powerful resource. Sans would scoff at the blatant greed of the humans, but he couldn't be too upset since it got them a pretty nice house topside, and they got to wake up to the sun every single day.

Yeah. Life was pretty good.

Papyrus had been out of the house all day, and refused to tell Sans where he was going. It was a bit strange, but Sans accepted that Papyrus would want to do his own things now. They no longer had to tell each other exactly where they were going and when they would be back, because it was no longer so anxiety-inducing for one of them to be late. Monsters no longer fought or killed each other, at least not publicly. It was no longer Sans and Papyrus against the world. Papyrus could be his own person now.

Without Sans.

Cracking the top off of a bottle of beer, Sans threw himself onto the couch and flipped on the TV. So what if it was his birthday? He'd never celebrated it before now, for him it was just another day. Nobody had ever been around to make a big deal out of it for him the way that he had for Papyrus. He mindlessly flipped the channels for a few minutes before settling for some sort of nature documentary. It was baffling how much biodiversity there was on the surface—and their uncanny resemblance to some species of monster was a new hot subject of debate among human scientists.

Sans doesn't remember falling asleep, but he wakes up suddenly to the sound of the door being dramatically kicked open. Sounds like Papyrus was home.

"sup boss?" Sans greeted as he rubbed at his eye sockets—opening them to see the skeleton's forearms were completely covered in the straps of fabric grocery bags, each full to the brim with stuff Sans couldn't make out.

"YOU ARE BEING EVICTED FOR THE DAY, BROTHER." Papyrus proclaimed, setting all of the bags onto the kitchen counter before reemerging to point a gloved index at the front door. "YOU HAVE THE PRIVILEGE OF SEEING THE SUN, AND YET WOULD RATHER SPEND YOUR TIME WATCHING IT ON TV! ABSOLUTELY UNACCEPTABLE!" When Sans didn't move, Papyrus huffed, heeled boots clicking on the hardwood as he stormed over, picking his shorter but older sibling up from under the armpits before bodily throwing him onto the front lawn.

"DON'T COME BACK INSIDE UNTIL SUNDOWN! THAT IS AN ORDER!" Papyrus shouted, before slamming and locking the door behind him. Sans snorted, rolling his eyelights. He could just shortcut back inside and hide out in his room, but he knew this was Papyrus' way of showing he cared. So he did as he was bade, standing and brushing off his shorts before deciding to take a walk to the nearby park.

As he walked, he wondered if Papyrus remembered his birthday. It didn't matter either way really, but no matter what changed between them over the years, Papyrus had always said 'happy birthday, Sans' at least once. As a babybones Papyrus did more, drawing pictures of them on the surface together holding hands in crude approximations of themselves, complete with the little yellow sun in the top left corner. For his thirtyth birthday he even made a jacket for Sans, complete with a fluffy hood, starting Papyrus' newfound proclivity for making clothes. To this day their wardrobe was mostly made up of the taller's creations, from t-shirts to sweaters to pants and even some socks. But since joining the royal guard, Papyrus rarely had time for such thoughtful gifts—usually just leaving it at a simple verbal acknowledgement of the date.

The park came into view, and Sans spotted a bench beneath a tree. He wandered over to sit underneath it. There was a playground nearby, and children both monster and human often flocked here to play, but it was deserted today. Probably because it rained all day yesterday, and the ground was still pretty muddy. Looking up at the sky, today it was slightly overcast; the sun was still somewhat visible through the fluffy white clouds, but it still struck Sans as a bit of an odd day for Papyrus to choose to throw him out.

Eventually he got bored of just sitting there, so Sans pulled out his phone, watching some videos online. He'd recently discovered a pretty neat cooking channel—Binging with Babish. There were so many more types of food and recipes on the surface, and Sans made it his goal to attempt cooking one of Babish's recipes at least once a week. There was one video where they made a ramen bowl inspired from an anime called Naruto, and Sans begrudgingly forwarded it to Alphys, knowing the skeevy little reptile would appreciate it.

Before he knew it, the sun was beginning to set on the horizon. Papyrus had told him to stay out at least until then, so the skeleton stood up, stretching his arms and back before shortcutting back home.

He opened the front door, and the first thing Sans noticed was how dark it was inside. Every light in the house was off; it was nearly pitch-black, save for a dim orange glow coming from the dining room.

Confused and slightly on-edge, Sans shut the door behind himself before approaching the glow. "boss?" He called, to no response.

He realized his brother was sitting stoically at the table, just out of reach of the faint light, which Sans belatedly realized were candles. He sucked in a breath between his teeth—the candles belonged to a two-tiered chocolate cake. It was...absolutely beautiful. It looked professionally made.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SANS."

Sans' gaze snapped back to his brother, who was now openly smiling at him. Unbidden tears sprang to the corners of the elder skeleton's sockets. There was a tiny smudge of chocolate frosting on the younger's cheekbone, which told Sans that Papyrus had made this. Just for him.

"I HAVEN'T BEEN ALLOWED THE TIME TO CELEBRATE YOU IN THE WAY YOU DESERVE THESE PAST YEARS, BROTHER...AND FOR THAT I HAVE FAILED YOU." Sans sputtered to refute that claim, but clicked his jaw shut when Papyrus held up a palm for silence. "MAKE NO MISTAKE, SANS. YOU ARE DEARLY LOVED. AND I HOPE THAT THIS CAKE CAN EXPRESS EVEN A FRACTION OF THAT."

Sans roughly scrubbed his sockets with his jacket sleeve just as they welled up enough to fall, sniffling. "bro..."

"WELL? ARE YOU GOING TO TASTE MY MASTERPIECE, OR ARE YOU GOING TO ALLOW THE WAX FROM THE CANDLES TO RUIN IT BEFORE YOU HAVE THE CHANCE? MAKE A WISH, SANS!"

Laughing wetly, Sans nodded, sitting across from his brother. He noted that the tablecloth had been stripped from the table. The cake was placed over the burn marks.

'i wish for our life to always stay this perfect', Sans thought, before blowing out the candles.

#undertale #undertale au #utmv #ut against genocide #not entityverse #one-shot #commission #fanfic #fanfiction #lowkey super bashful about my writing but trying to be cool about it #it's been so long since i've shared any of my writing publicly...usually i keep it to myself #i am hiding my anxiety in the tags

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yellowcry · 1 year ago

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I mentioned that Worship Isa and Mira escaped in the end, right? So...

TW: Sensenitive topics, + description of violence

At this moment, Isabela was still half asleep. The leaders practically bursted into her room on the sunrise, forcefully waking her up. Still foggy from the slumber, Isabela blinked at the clothes that they shoved to her. O...kay? It was strange. They practically put this white baggy dress on her. Leading her outside, in front on the fuel of the family's members. All watching Isabela in a sunrise. Maybe that's what what made Isabela finally wake up and scream in horror.

One of the most horrific things that were normal in here, in Isabela's opinion were the human sacrifices once a year. The viem of bloody bodies, screams of innocent women in baggy white dresses... She knew it was somehow common.

"What... What do you want from me?" She snarled, struggling profusely.

"Maria, stop your childish nonsense. It's time for the celebration." They grabbed her wrists. Isabela flinched at pain, pushing them aside.

"I am not going anywhere!" It was no use, it was never use. She saw axe metal flickering in the light, saw people that were watching the spring Festival.

"LET ME GO!" She wasn't a sacrifice! She wasn't supposed to be here. She needed to get out, needed to be safe

Fear boiled inside her veins, blowing under her skin as her breathing grew erratic. Fear was consuming her entire existence. Her mind blasted with only one though.

"I need to protect myself"

Energy spreaded through her body. Safe, safe, she needs to be safe. Magic within her soul was growing higher, splashing outside.

A wave of plants grew all over her. The men that held her screamed in horror as cactuses appeared under them in just seconds. Isabela gasped, seeing the bloody bodies destroyed by the cacti. And they weren't the only one. Her supposed executioner was torn underneat the roots, pushed into the ground from the broken stage. And many people from the crowd were injured too.

Isabela stood here, surrounded by the wild nature. A hurricane of cactuses, Venus flytraps, hanging vines. It... Had she created it?

She didn't want to cry, but wetness just appeared underneat her eyes. She... She almost freaky died. If ut wasn't for her gift...

And, could she do this all the time? She was locked here for years, and had the key all along.

"A-anyone?" Isabela was startled by the voice. Her gaze shifted to see who it was, getting ready to attack against. Rafaela Mirabel was shaking, sick from what was going on.

Her sister was here. And Isabela finally got her chance to leave this hellhole. Abuelo forbids her if she would lose this opportunity.

#encanto #isabela madrigal #worship au #fanfic

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preciouslittle-bhaalbabe · 7 months ago

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The work you did with Esme’s body texture is utterly GORGEOUS she is so beautiful I’m gonna die💔💔💔💔

What dragon ancestor does she have, like white/blue/platinum/silver/etc?

Also, do you plan to share body scales texture or it’s just for your personal use? I think you can do so many beautiful mods/textures if you decide to go into modding!

I think she's silver? Or whichever one is the "cold" bloodline.

And the body scales are actually just a mix of two of the tattoos that come with UT. I just stacked them on top of each other with "magic mirror menu" and changed their colour to white, then changed the texture to metallic and bingo! Scales!

I wanted to make the scales a bit bigger and bumpier but I just don't have the skillset for that quite yet. If I ever pull it off, yeah of course I'll share it :3

The instructions on how to layer tattoos are in the magic mirror menu mod page. It explains it better than I could lol

#baldur's gate 3 #bg3 #baldurs gate 3 #asks box #asks

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leopardmuffinxo · 1 year ago

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Khione is sooooo pretty. how did you get the body scales to work on her

thank you nonny! 💙

it's a body tattoo! i have a lot of tavs with different tattoos, so i use the Magic Mirror Menu (prev Body Tattoo Switcher) mod. in the optional files there's one named default body tattoo atlas, and it has the body scales as a tattoo option. it's tattoo #14 in the default template given. i use photoshop to make my own custom template for all the tattoos i use, so that i can use several different custom tattoos without having to switch from several different templates. the mod also allows you to change the color of your body tattoo and even make it metallic! hoping to eventually work on getting them raised off the skin. i know the UT page has a video explaining it, but i'll have to wait for when i have the patience to fight with game files lol.

#answered asks #anon asks

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techcat · 1 year ago

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Monster and skeleton gender/sexuality blather because I like seeing the trans positivity around.

It's honestly one of the things I enjoy THE most about playing with UT verse stuff. When 'made of magic' evolved into "oh hey they could be anything actually" by the fandom, it opened a TON of doors for SO MANY and I think that's wonderful.

The flexibility ecto has given us and a freedom to explore things relating to gender and expression makes my little ace heart sing.

It's just as valid to have Monsters that go through a transition from a 'natural disposition' and for there to not be a natural disposition at all! I see some instances where parts get swapped out as easily as a thought and I've seen instances where hormone therapy gradually change out parts by changing their magic.

There's a FREEDOM to explore transness in so many ways with skeletons and magic monsters. Whatever the artist/writer is exploring should be valued, because it's just good to have a medium that allows us to do so.

My thought is that every creator can decide what the 'rules' are for their creations, and even being allowed to have multiples of those as well! (I have a Trans Toriel named King Tor that has a body locked in AFAB, but expresses masculine and wears metal horns to match Male size, he's very happy with himself. I have Crag who switches sex on a whim but still identifies as male. I have Pen who is demigender and fluid and finds a lot of validity in being NonBinary.)

Respect when trans people speak, there's tons of stories to hear. And a real person's experience is so much more than anything characters get up to. Respect people, we're all in this together.

#BREADtalk #trans #Undertale #When harm comes to real people over your 'opinions' then they are no longer opinions they are motives #I don't dip into fandom drama much but yeah I'm a safe space for transness in its many flavors #Because treating people like people shouldn't be conditional

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hadeschan · 2 months ago

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item # P3E027

RARE Pra Buddha Niro Kantaraai Chaiyawat Jaturathit (Pra Chaiyawat Si Moom Mueang or Pra Chaiyawat Pra Archan Nam). A mint figurine of a meditating Buddha made from brass with 2 punched Yant Tor Cabalistic Writings under the base. This Batch of amulets was made to commemorate the making of 4 Buddha Statues to be housed at the 4 temples at the 4 corners of the Kingdom of Thailand for its territorial safety. Made by Territorial Defense Command, Ministry of Defense, Thailand in BE 2511 (CE 1968). King Bhumibol Adulyadej was a master of the ceremony of pouring molten metal into molds to casting Buddha statues, and the amulets. The Blessing / Consecration Ceremony and ritual was performed at the Territorial Defense Command, Bangkok, blessed by 9 Guru Monks from the south of Thailand namely; Pra Archan Nam of Wat Don Sala, Luang Phor Lek of Wat Pradu Riang, Luang Phor Paan of Wat Khao Aor, Luang Phor Jek of Wat Khao Daeng Tawan Tok, Luang Phor Moon of Wat Khao Daeng Tawan Ok, Luang Phor Kieow Wat Rong Bon, Luang Phor Klíng of Wat Thalung Thong, Luang Phor Mui of Wat Pa Rakam Nuea, and Phor Than Klai of Wat Suan Khan. And another 9 Guru Monks from the south of Thailand chanting, they were Luang Phor Kong of Wat Ban Suan, Luang Phor Sang of Wat Khlong Nam Ched, Luang Phor Chan of Wat Tung Fue, Luang Phor One of Wat Pak Payoon, Phor Than Gan of Wat Thung Lo, Luang Phor Plup of Wat Chai Khlong, Luang Phor Gaew of Wat Khok Don, Luang Phor Poom of Wat Nam Phut Tai, and Luang Phor Chuan of Wat Tantaya Phirom.

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sanguinesexmachine · 2 months ago

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So I just saw some art of a blue Tav with white hair and it kind of poked my brain rot with a stick in such a way that it popped a little bit and now a bunch of spores are billowing out like smoke.

Would you like to inhale my spores?

So some of you might know that before BG3 my last big thing was Undertale/Deltarune. Naturally, I had already made and played my favorite guys in smaller, low risk dnd campaigns. But romance was not an option at the time.

SO!

Rouxls is a drow sorcerer, noble background. Rouxls, if you’ve ever played Deltarune, is a bastard and a coward by nature. He’s the royal puzzle maker and occasional antagonist for most of Chapter 1, but once it becomes unavoidably obvious that the player is likely to win the game, he does a complete heel turn and betrays the king, siding with the player. He is, in his own words, “always on the winning side.”

Having said that, immediate impression is he would try romancing everyone at least once, because every new companion feels a little stronger than the last, to him at least. He needs to be in the favor of the strongest and most powerful. Lae’zel is his preferred romance. She scares him and he likes that. Karlach is second, and Wyll is sometimes a fun little distraction what with his hero archetype plus his father also being a Duke, but let’s not avoid the elephant in the room.

Rouxls studied law recreationally. He’s dramatic. He’s drawn to those in power largely for protection. He flirts to gain favor. He’s hanging out with Astarion every single day. They don’t start out in a romance, as initially they don’t have much to offer each other, being in the same boat and all that, but once he learns about Ascension? The chance to be committed to that kind of power? However, it goes without saying that he would betray Astarion, 100%, the moment he sees Cazador lock him in to be sacrificed. That is way too much power, too much command, and Rouxls’ lack of spine means he folds like a lawn chair on sight.

Assuming of course that he even makes it to Act 3, he’s kissing the ass of every evil leader that wants to pick a fight. Minthara? Recruited. Grove? Leveled. The other companions are screwed until they leave out of self preservation. He’s creating a perpetual shitstorm by betraying every enemy for the next one.

Mettaton was a warforged bard, college of glamour (naturally) and lives up to every expectation. He’s flirting with eeeeeeveryone and lives for the camp drama. He’s riding the high of Shadowheart and Lae’zel fighting for a tenday, he was shaking while he watched that going down. He makes whatever choices are the most dramatic in the moment. Chaotic neutral at its finest.

He gets in moods and makes up little narratives for each companion and conducts himself in ways that encourage those narratives so they can be played out. He would romance Volo if he could, just for the publicity, though he’s not giving up his good eye. He would encourage Gale to try for that crown just for the tension it would cause. At the end of the day however, he is picking Astarion, no question. You don’t get to live by “Drama! Romance! Bloodshed!” and cozy up to anyone else. He can’t feed Astarion, being metal and magic, but he goes out hunting with him since neither of them need to sleep. He also resonates with needing to escape and become something more. Perhaps in another timeline, Lust or Fell, they could become the equal and opposite of Durgestarion, 100% devoted to each other to a terrifying and publically hazardous way, bringing out the worst for the best.

Mettaton would view his companions as his audience, and so underneath it all, he wants them to be safe and happy. That being said, if a compelling enough argument was made and if the vibes were juuuust right, ascension is indeed on the table. He has his own king ending as a possibility in UT, which comes at great cost, but I think he could get down with it.

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carcosapr · 10 months ago

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HAUNT and SAVAGE MASTER Announce Thee Eternal Reign U.S. Tour

American heavy metal savants HAUNT and SAVAGE MASTER unite for heavy metal glory as they prepare to blaze across a 27-city US tour dubbed Thee Eternal Reign. Kicking off August 2 at The Lost Well in Austin, Texas, the bands will leave a path of steel shavings through nearly two dozen states, concluding August 31 at Dive Bar in Las Vegas, Nevada. See full dates listed as follows: Thee Eternal Reign Tour Dates: 08/02 – Austin, TX @ The Lost Well tickets 08/03 – San Antonio, TX @ Bonds Rock Bar tickets 08/04 – Lafayette, LA @ Freetown Boom Boom Room 08/06 – Pensacola, FL @ Handlebar tickets 08/07 – Winter Park, FL @ Conduit tickets 08/08 – Charlotte, NC @ Snug Harbor tickets 08/09 – Richmond, VA @ Cobra Cabana tickets 08/10 – Philadelphia, PA @ Kung Fu Necktie tickets 08/11 – Brooklyn, NY @ Kingsland Bar and Grill tickets 08/12 – Baltimore, MD @ Metro Gallery tickets 08/13 – Youngstown, OH @ Westside Bowl tickets 08/14 – Louisville, KY @ Portal + Artportal tickets 08/15 – Chicago, IL @ Cobra Lounge tickets 08/16 – Milwaukee, WI @ Club Garibaldi tickets 08/17 – St. Paul, MN @ Turf Club tickets 08/19 – Denver, CO @ HQ tickets 08/20 – Salt Lake City, UT @ Aces High Saloon tickets 08/22 – Richland, WA @ Ray’s Golden Lion tickets 08/23 – Seattle, WA @ El Corazon tickets 08/24 – Portland, OR @ Dante’s tickets 08/25 – Eugene, OR @ John Henry’s tickets 08/27 – Albany, CA @ Ivy Room tickets 08/28 – Oxnard, CA @ Mrs. Olson’s tickets 08/29 – San Diego, CA @ Brick by Brick tickets 08/30 – Phoenix, AZ @ Nile Underground tickets 08/31 – Las Vegas, NV @ Dive Bar tickets About HAUNT:

Founded in 2017 as the solo project of Trevor William Church, HAUNT quickly became the face of the new wave of traditional heavy metal. Since the band's kickstart six years ago, the heavy metal titans have released eight studio albums and multiple extended plays. Dubbed a "prolific songwriter-shredder" by Rolling Stone, Church continues to champion what was once a bygone era of heavy metal. Their latest album, Dreamers, dropped March 1 via Church Recordings. About SAVAGE MASTER:

One of the most exciting and electrifying bands in the occult metal scene, SAVAGE MASTER swiftly built an impressive canon of work by releasing two cult albums, an EP, and over-the-top live shows. Founded in 2013 by guitarist Adam Neal and vocalist Stacey Savage, the band was inspired by their love of heavy metal and horror. Shortly thereafter, Savage and her hooded henchmen began their assured ascent through the underground, touring nonstop across North America and Europe, playing festivals such as Keep It True, Hell Over Hammaburg, Legions of Metal, Frost and Fire, Ragnarokkr, Hell's Heroes, and many more, helping land their longstanding album deal with Shadow Kingdom Records. HAUNT Social Links:

https://hauntthenation.bandcamp.com https://www.facebook.com/hauntthenation https://www.instagram.com/hauntthenation https://twitter.com/hauntthenation SAVAGE MASTER Social Links: http://savagemasterofficial.bandcamp.com https://www.facebook.com/savagemasterofficial https://instagram.com/savagemaster_official "You can’t stop Trevor William Church, you can only hope to contain him." – Decibel Magazine "...the album has everything you’d expect from an ’80s metal purist." – Hard Noise "...it’s not just Trevor Church’s prolific output that’s impressive, it’s his continued evolution."– MetalSucks "...true, old school, pure heavy metal..." – Velvet Thunder "...(SAVAGE MASTER) certainly (does) put on a show from every angle imaginable..." – Mystification Zine "Singer Stacey Savage channels Ann Wilson and Ozzy, spinning tales of pure D&D glory — magical seers using mystic objects to look into the beyond, creatures of the night and lustful devils." – LEO Weekly

#metal #nwothm #live music

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eudeviedoesfanstuff · 1 year ago

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Shining Bright, Served Two Ways, Chapter 1,2,4 extra notes!

Chapter 1:

Bat alarm clock:

While researching for this, I found out that bakers apparently got up early by drinking a ton of water so they would have to use the bathroom. Obviously, this would NOT apply to Grillby at all! So I figured since some monsters could fly, having a returning flight courier waking him up would work instead!

Sal's speech:

So when I type (or even talk!) sometimes, I will skip over words, especially if I went back and edited for clarity, some straight up end up missing in the editing.

Chapter 2:

Me and a couple others in the Grillster fandom are shaking hands on some headcanon/headfanon here, with the hands being from waterfolk (Space) and Grillby running a bakery (Jekkie's Castle of Oblivion uses this. Go read it!)

Chapter 4:

Gaster in canon is portrayed as a spooky boi. However, his language, while complex, is very polite and encouraging.

Entry No. 17 actually inspired me that he would maybe have some sort of infrasound behind his speech to portray this in a non-visible way. 17hz has been portrayed as the "fear" frequency. While there are no frequencies related to the other Dingbats type fonts effects, Monsters are made of magic, I don't have to have an actual explanation for them.

Sans' Z used to be said to be aster by the fandom- HOWEVER, the weightings are opposite, like I have Wingdings' handmade script! I also use the term script here instead of font- font came from metal typesets and not handwriting. Which, while in this time period, would not be adopted until much later to describe a skeleton's script.

Sal liking ginger's "taste" was inspired when I had Covid one time, and it was one of the few things I could "taste": the burn of ginger.

I also have Sal call Grillby "Bee" due to how twitter translates Japanese UT twitter- it usually comes out as "Bee" or "Mr.Bee". So, Bee it is!

After you fight Papyrus in game , he actually has a box of "ALL THE ATTACKS I USED ON YOU."- implying attacks can be taken from an inventory and a physical box is part of it. Even though AD is basically god and canis-ex-machina, would make it easy for a dog to steal an attack this way,too.

Box-as-inventory is also inspired by how Susan in El Goonish Shive stores and retrieves her weapons.

The shared inventory was inspired by the boxes linked in Snowdin and Waterfall.

#Shining Bright Served Two Ways

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ut-metal-and-magic · 4 years ago

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Super cool!

Flower-like droid

@ut-metal-and-magic

#flowerbots #fanart #ut metal and magic

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nerdypiratez · 3 years ago

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More robot tuppics, but now for canons!

Full list, left to right, top to bottom, since a couple are more obscure:

Metal Sonic {Sonic the Hedgehog}

Gacha Robo {Gacha World}

Mettaton {UNDERTALE}

Mettaton EX {UNDERTALE}

Animatronic Bendy {Bendy and the Ink Machine}

Plex {Yo Gabba Gabba!}

I'll make more eventually cuz I fuckin love fictional robots lol

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p0ssyart · 4 years ago

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shenanigans down at mount ebott

been living like its 2015 the past couple days so i decided to draw the most undesired crossover in the world <3

[image descriptions under the cut!]

james' growlithe, growlie, sitting in front of frisk, who is sitting in front of james, as they sled down a hill at a speed that james isn't too happy with.

james' carnivine happily hugging and chewing on papyrus' head while james panics, fortunately papyrus isn't too upset.

james and mettaton ex posing with roses, james' rose blue and mettaton's rose pink, as mime jr jumps happily between them with a white rose on her head.

a worried alphys looking a very-poisoned james, mareanie happily clinging onto her trainer.

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ut-metal-and-magic · 6 years ago

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Very nice! Love this!

Some people really hate Aus because of Underswap or Underfell. But I think if they saw these aus, their opinion would change. Because they are awesome. Undertale by Toby Fox twitter.com/tobyfox?lang=es

Undertale Fragmented by @ut-fragmented-au

Just a design Fmsdraws did, not an au XD. But it’s Outertale so…tecnically by @fmsdraws and @outertale

Rupturedtale by @rupturedtaleblog

Scramble Saga @ut-scramble-saga

Metal and Magic by @ut-metal-and-magic

#huley #the robotanists #fanart #ut metal and magic

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galaxies-unknown-a · 3 years ago

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Headcanons - Power Ranking - Writers

I felt like it, so... A scale of Writers, in terms of power level, from strongest to weakest! The strongest have the power of a literal universe behind them, while the weakest... Probably couldn’t hurt a fly.

Myth Re-Sear Mask - MCSM

Nature Worlds - Darkest Timeline

SCP!Writer

Wire - Reincarnated/Tensura

Tize the Hypnotizer - Helluva Boss/Hazbin Hotel

Core - Witch/Grimoire of Zero

Cybertronian!Writer - Transformers

K:RBaY!Writer - Kirby: Right Back at Ya!

FAB!Writer - Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood

Electric Lemon Blueberry Cookie - Cookie Run: Kingdom

Genshin Impact!Writer

PKM!Writer - Pokemon

Pencil Line - My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic

Fragment - Subnautica/Below Zero

Minecraft!Writer

UT!Writer - Undertale

Node Gate - Sonic

Moonstone - Steven Universe

Triangle - Gravity Falls

Love Nikki!Writer

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hadeschan · 2 months ago

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item # P3E029

RARE Pra Kring Luang Phor Toh, Wat Bang Phli Yai Nai, Nua Thong-leuang. A mint bass figurine of the Holy Luang Phor Toh (Big Buddha) Buddha Statue, the Principle Buddha Statue of Wat Bang Phli Yai Nai, Samut Prakan Province. This amulet is called Pra Kring, the ringing Buddha because it makes sound when an internal clapper/hammer strikes the figurine's hollow, cup-shaped body, causing it to vibrate and produce a ringing or tinkling sound. Made by Wat Bang Phli Yai Nai in BE 2508 (CE 1965), and Luang Phu Toh of Wat Pradu Chimphli was a master of Blessing / Consecration Ceremony & Ritual at the temple of Wat Bang Phli Yai Nai.

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This amulet once saved a boy from drowning, that boy could not swim but accidently fell into a river, but amazingly, he was floating in the water, and the tide pushed him back to the river bank, safe and sound, and he was wearing this amulet!

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BEST FOR: Pra Kring Luang Phor Toh, Wat Bang Phli Yai Nai is good for children, Luang Phor Toh prevents children from drowning deaths. Luang Phor Toh gives favorable omens, and strengthens auspicious omens which bring positive role in your life. Anything you wish for, and it could change your life for the better. This amulet has a tendency to draw positive energy. Klawklad Plodpai (it brings safety, and pushes you away from all danger), Kongkraphan (it maks you invulnerable to all weapon attack), Nang Nieow, a rock-hard skin that is completely impervious to damage with bludgeoning or piercing weapons, Maha-ut (it stops gun from shooting at you), Metta Maha Niyom (it helps bring loving, caring, and kindness, and compassion from people all around you to you), Maha Larp (it brings Lucky Wealth / wealth fetching), and Kaa Kaai Dee (it helps tempt your customers to buy whatever you are selling, and it helps attract new customers and then keep them coming back. Ponggan Poot-pee pee-saat Kunsai Mondam Sa-niat jan-rai Sat Meepit (it helps ward off evil spirit, demon, bad ghost, bad omen, bad spell, curse, accursedness, black magic, misfortune, doom, and poisonous animals). And this amulet helps protect you from manipulators, backstabbers, and toxic people.

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Tagua

Tagua in Thai refers to lead, is considered a soft metal that is easily melted and shaped due to its low melting point and high malleability, meaning it can be readily molded into different forms without breaking. In ancient Thailand, lead was popularly used for making Tagrut, a roll of metal sheet engraved with cabalistic writings inside, and lead was used to cast various types of Buddha amulets discovered in the chamber of ancient ruins. It is believe that lead could easily & permanently accumulate or absorb the mind power of the master who made/blessed/consecrated the Tagrut and amulets.

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Luang Phu Toh of Wat Pradu Chimphli

Luang Phu Toh of Wat Pradu Chimphli, or official name of Chao Khun Prarachsangwara Bhimonda, was a local of Bangkontee district, Samutsongkram province.He was born on March 27 B.E.2430 to the family of Mr.Loy and Mrs.Tub Ruttanakon, who had another child named Mr.Chuey, the younger brother of Luang Phu Toh.

By the time he was 13, both parents had passed away, and Luang Phor Kaew, a relative, moved him away to stay at Wat Pradu Chimphli, where he was educated by Luang Phu Suek, the then abbot of the temple. At the age 17, he was ordained as a novice, but unfortunately a day after, Luang Phu Suek passed away.

As a result Mr.Klai and Mrs.Pun, Luang Phu Suek’s relatives, decided they would do all they could to support Luang Phu Toh until he was 20, at which time he was ordained as a monk by Luang Phu Saeng (Phra Kru Sammana Tamsamahtahn) of Wat Paknam, at 3.30 PM., on July 16, B.E.2540. Also present as a preceptor was Phra Kru TammawiRat (Chei) Wat GumPaeng. At the time he was renamed as “Intasuwanno”. after Luang Phu Suek, by the son of Mr Klai, Luang Phu Kum the Abbot of Wat Praduchimplee

Luang Phu Toh was a dedicated and merciful monk, highly respected by the locals, but he wanted to learn more about Lord Buddha’s Dharma and magic sciences. Because of his desire and quest for knowledge he actually moved away to Wat Bhoti in Bangkok. It was not long however that the locals pleaded for his return. When Luang Phu Toh had reached the age of 26, Luang Phu Kum resigned from his position at the temple, and Luang Phu Toh succeeded him. In fact he remained Abbot until his death at the age of 68 on March 5, B.E.2524. Luang Phor Toh himself was succeeded by Luang Phu Virojana-kittikun, who remains the current Abbot at the age of 94

Luang Phu Toh was so interested in magic sciences that even before he was ordained as a monk he was learning from Luang Phor Phromma who was then the Abbot of Wat Pradu Chimphli. After Luang Phu Phromma had passed away, Luang Phu Toh studied under many senior monks such as Luang Phor Roong of Wat Takrabue, Samutsakorn province, Luang Phu Nium of Wat Noi, Supanburi province, Luang Phor Pum Wat Bangklo, Bangkok. Moreover, Luang Por Pan of Wat Bangnomko, Ayudhaya province, had introduced Luang Phu Toh to Luang Phor Nong, from whom he learned a lot of magic sciences, so much so that Luang Phu Toh regarded him as his principal.

When Luang Phu Toh began to join the Buddhist ceremonies he also attempted to seek further knowledge. A close follower of Luang Phu Toh revealed that every time he was invited to a ceremony he would touch the sacred thread, and incredibly would know the strength of the magic power, if the power was strong he would enquire as to who created the sacred thread in order to learn further. Luang Phor Toh was involved in many mass chanting ceremonies such as Phra Somdej Luang Phor Pae Roon Rahk chanting at Wat Suthat in BE 2494, 25 Puttawat chanting in BE 2500, Phra Luang Phor Thuad chanting at Wat Prasat in BE 2506, Phra Somdej 09 chanting at Wat Bankhunprom in BE2509, Phra Somdej Roy Pee chanting at Wat Rakang in BE 2515. Even as Abbot of the temple, Luang Phu Toh would spend much time traveling to seek the knowledge that he desired. Beside the lay people, the 9th or the present King of Thailand and the royal family respected Luang Phu Toh very much. One can see from many photographs of the royal family taken with Luang Phu Toh.

In BE2463, Luang Phu Toh chanted the first batch of amulets made of Neua Phong. The most popular Pim from this batch is the Pra Somdej Ka Toh , which is very rare and expensive now. Since that time, Luang Phu Toh continued to chant many batches of amulets of many types, such as Phra Pidta, Somdej, Roop Meuan and Rians etc. All Luang Phu Toh’s amulets are very well-proven to be able to protect people from accidents and hardship.

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DIMENSION: 2.90 cm high / 1.3 cm wide / 0.70 cm thick

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item # P3E029

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