#blob gaster
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strangeart13 · 1 year ago
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Fanart for @supper122 Outer!Killer and Blob!Gaster
They were so much fun to draw :0
Also I gave Outer!Killer socks cuz uh shoes are hard and ur style makes it look like he has socks which I heavily approve. Also Blob!Gaster is baby. I'll probably draw his other versions when I have the time :D
Also I wanna know if the art is good so that I can outline it... ink it? Anyways ya
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awesomsaus · 1 year ago
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blob gaster and his aus
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makeshiftloops · 1 month ago
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I love this dude, what a guy
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cherrytraveller · 2 years ago
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can't quite remember the context of this sketch but i suppose i saw so many different Gaster designs, i decided to hop onto that train too by giving the presumed senior citizen hips and a waist and somehow i am not sorry
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chulacola · 2 years ago
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Reposting this old thing, because my past dumbass-self deleted almost all of my Undertale stuff.
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quelend-underground · 2 years ago
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Not me just randomly remembering i did these 4 drawings last year when i realized that i could pair fnaf sb characters up with undertale characters and their friendships would be valid
like, how did i forget
Also i was originally going to make one for every character, but i soon ended up running out of creative juice in the midst of it and just dropped the project. Anyhow, here's 4 rough sketch-drawings i will never finish but also they look nice
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the-quo-crow · 18 days ago
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The knight having holes in its hands is the best thing ever btw
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apples-with-sauceee · 5 months ago
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Blobs...just blobs
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copper-skulls · 1 year ago
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okay grillster tag confess who added that gaster in there bcs a) i need to let you know i've seen it and b) i need to send you a virtual hug bcs thats so goshdarned cute and made my day
(okay you don't have to confess whoever it is i just want you to know that your gaster has been received and is, in fact, incredibly cute)
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pry-doodles · 2 years ago
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Daily Doodle Day 7
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Silly little blob doing silly little things
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Main art blog: @prylc
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spotlightstudios · 2 years ago
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Unpopular Opinion: I think it would be really funny if W.D. Gaster from Undertale was revealed to be literally anyone besides the man hidden in Waterfall.
(Not a particularly new concept, but one I felt the need to express.)
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lancerious · 1 year ago
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Blob man <3
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go grandpa
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awesomsaus · 1 year ago
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blob gaster needs to cook
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leftarmofl1fe · 4 months ago
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uhmmmm little thing i wrote for practice...... spare me ive been taking creative writing for approximately two weeks . its about color being gifted his camera
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September 16th. Color hadn’t known (remembered) when their birthday was until earlier that month. They and Ink were chatting it up about Color’s AU when Ink had mentioned the creation date. 
“Since all Sanses were technically born on April 1st, most just consider their birthdays to be the day their universes were created–so: happy early birthday!” They had exclaimed. 
Color couldn’t remember the last time they had celebrated such a thing. There was no time in the void, they nor Gaster could have ever guessed when any holidays were, not even their birthdays. They could only scratch lines into the crumbling pillars of Judgement Hall when a day might have passed–which meant little in the void.
The idea of their birthday coming up scared them a little. They didn’t want to have a party, a dinner, or any big event that surrounded them. It had only been a few months, many hospital visits and psychiatric appointments, as well as way too much meeting new people since they had arrived at the Omega Timeline. Delta was the only person they truly called a friend, and even he could be too much sometimes. They ultimately decided not to tell anybody about their upcoming birthday, but fate had other plans. 
Delta had knocked on their bedroom door, leaving it open a pinch after Color hesitantly allowed him in. But Color could only stare awkwardly and mumble a simple “thanks” as the words “happy birthday” came out of his mouth. 
“A little birdie told me,” He mused, winking. Ink, of course, that blabbermouth. Delta moved to plop down on the edge of the bed, looking at Color for permission first. He was holding a medium-sized box in his gauntlets. “I know we haven’t known each other for that long, and this is gonna sound cheesy, but I value our friendship.” 
Color silently nodded. Kindness urged them to say something nice in return, but they couldn’t find the words. Get to the point already, they thought, practically hearing Patience shake her head. 
“Me and Epic put our money together to get you something. I know you don't like a lot of company, so I didn’t invite him, but he says happy birthday too.” He grinned enthusiastically at Color, who smiled weakly in return. 
“You didn’t have to do that,” Color’s flames danced in a green blob, teal teetering at the edges. “You already do enough, really, you don’t have to spend more money on me.”
“I know, it’s just…” Delta continued, rubbing the vertebrae on the back of his neck. “It’s your first birthday here, and I wanted to do something. Here.” 
Delta passed the box over to Color. It was heavy. Not too big, though. A cute shade of pink wrapped neatly in a white ribbon. Just looking at it made Color nauseous. Doubtful, they looked up at Delta, who nodded in encouragement. 
Delicately, Color unraveled the ribbon, slipping off the top of the box and putting it to the side. They felt Delta’s eyes on them as they took out the paper fill, phalanges stopping in their path as Color stared down at the object. The shiny reflection of glass stared back at them, a lens attached to a little gadget of buttons and adjustment settings. 
“A camera?” The quiet words slipped out of their teeth as they stared down at it. “Why?”
“I…see you looking at that photo a lot.” Color turned their head back towards Delta, confusion evident in their expression.
“What?”
“The photo on your nightstand. Your younger siblings, right?” He gestured to the framed photo that stood on its own under the lamplight. The symbol of everything Color had lost. “It's the only thing you put up in here. Everything else was donated.”
Color glanced at the photo, then Delta, then back at the camera they held gingerly in their hands. They hadn’t realized how much that said about them. To think Delta could read them so easily–it was scary. But there was a warmth in every soul inside of Color that started to burn as they listened to Delta speak. 
“I lost people I cared about, just like you, and made it my life mission to help people I couldn’t in the past. But even with my newfound purpose, I still find myself back there, stuck in the past.” He looked at Color. “I see it in you when you look at that photo. Like you’re sucked in, back there with your family, no longer in the present with me. Like I could look back to you and find nothing there.”
“I guess what I'm trying to say is…you seem to value that picture more than you value anything else. It almost traps you. And I was wondering if the idea of taking more pictures like it could benefit you. Give you new things to cherish, to hold dear to your heart like your family.”
“But if I’ve learned one thing in this god-dammed multiverse, it’d be that family doesn’t have to be formed by blood. It doesn’t have to be found in old memories of lost loved ones. And you can find it in the strangest of places.” He chuckled. “You’ve met Epic. He’s weird and crazy, but…he means a lot to me. You mean a lot to me. All of the memories I’ve made here are what keep me going. And those are the memories that matter–not the ones in the back of your skull that make you all depressed. Are you picking up what I'm putting down?”
Color was already hugging him. They were burying their face into Delta's shoulder, squeezing their eye shut. Their voice cracked pathetically as they spoke. “Did you have a long talk with Dream?”
“Hah. I wish. You got me all sappy.” He exhaled, wrapping his arm around Color to rub their back. “You need a tissue?”
“You know I can’t shed tears.” 
“Right. Flamehead.” 
Silence. But for once it was a comfortable silence. 
“Thanks...For the camera. It was thoughtful.” Color finally said, retreating to their spot. They looked back at the camera in the box. “I think I’ll keep it forever.”
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spampai · 6 months ago
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Krimas
Why does he target short people
I was lazy to make Gaster look like Slenderman so I made him a squishy blob with T-Rex-sized hands
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keikoyume · 1 year ago
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CRUCIALLY important question: with how his mouth… is… can your gaster kiss?
I’m not sure and I wouldn’t recommend it!
His whole face (and body) keeps dripping, the guy is genuinely a blob.
If you want him to kiss, it’s gonna be with his teeth…
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Don’t do it!
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