#dadcher

[chuckchuck228]

Request from VK :D

[witch-sweets]

ITS VALENTINES DAY!

normally I'd post about Tak from Invader ZIM but I got the Snatcher thoughts real bad rn so here's a short comic about the big bad ghoul of the woods "celebrating" Valentines day! (In his own special way)

[thatwolfnamednyla]

DADCHER REAL?!?!

[amimuu]

FUCK EVERYTHING CUZ I NEED TO ALIVIATE MY PAIN.

HBT au variation in which the night of his death the real Cesar calls Mark after what happens to his mom. He asks for help, and Mark comes, of course. Mark is there to help him this time.

[amimuu]

DEAR GOD

Thinking about htb Thatcher and the many nights he spent unable to sleep because he's so sure he's failing Mark and how in the first few months of looking after this kid, he is terrified to go to sleep in case Mark does something and he's not around to stop it. It doesn't matter that Mark's gun is locked up in the car, it doesn't matter that Mark has been too depressed to even get out of bed most days, it doesn't matter that every other night has been fine and Mark has still been there in the morning.

It doesn't matter. Because Thatcher is so sure that if he lets himself relax then something will go horribly wrong. Because that's how life works for people like him. It waits until he gets comfortable and then it pulls the rug from under him.

It's been four months and Dave still can't help him. He just wants one night where he can sleep all the way through.

He just wants one night where he doesn't hear Mark crying through the walls. He just wants them both to get some sleep.

[henriiiii-1001]

Can you draw Dadcher and Adam sadly eating burgers together pls? 🥺

the thems :D

also i made adam look like he needs a shower on purpose. he's just probably in too much pain to, so thatcher was just like "take this random blank tshirt i have for now"

enjoy!

[rosaharazu]

My infatuation with this innocent game somehow came back, and Dadcher was a thing that I didn't know.

This is one of my best art too.

Have a lovely day!

[shadowthrone-ammanas]

'Life' as a Ghost Drabbles: Frozen

Summary: Hat Kid is in some kind of danger. Angry Protective Dadcher.

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In hindsight perhaps messing around in Vanessa’s manner had been a bad idea. But how was Hat Kid supposed to have known she’d sense her even while she’d tried to hide in the shadows? And how was she supposed to know Vanessa could freeze her in a block of ice? She was a ghost, she should be able to phrase through it but couldn’t! Though that likely had to due with the fact the ice was magical in nature. Which she’d known going in and thus could’ve perhaps predicated if she’d thought about it a bit more.

The ice was cold, almost painfully so. On one hand she hadn’t felt such intense physical sensations since her death. On the other though, the longer she stayed trapped within it, the more that ‘almost’ inched into being an actuality.

It was cloudy and warped too, making it difficult to see through. Of what little she could make out of the world around her she could only really determine that it was dark and that she was probably still inside the house. She’d been in the foyer when she’d been frozen but… was she still there or had Vanessa moved her? As a ghost and thus no need for a sense of balance, would she feel it if it got moved?

If she screamed would anyone hear her? Could she scream? She couldn’t open her mouth but as a ghost she shouldn’t need to in order to make sounds. But what if she was frozen so tight she couldn’t even…

Something moved outside of her prison of ice. What it was was impossible to tell other than that it was a big. Probably a good sign though, right? Because Snatcher was big and thus it might be him coming to save her! … Or, it was Vanessa because she was big too.

Hat Kid tried again to do something, anything; move, use magic to melt the ice or even just levitate it or something else. All to no avail. She was trapped.

A few minutes of nothing happened before the large shape outside returned. What little of the outside world she could see past it changed, going from dark interior of a house to purple. Snatcher’s pocket dimension? She was saved?

The ice cracked around her, loud enough to make her flinch. Something she could do again as its cracking had loosened enough to allow her to move again at long, long last. She wriggled and squirmed pushing at it until, finally, it fell away, freeing her.

She shot out of it as soon as she could, putting space between her and it until she felt safe. The cold was gone but, the remembrance of it was enough to have her pulling her arms in she hugged herself as she looked up at Snatcher. He had indeed pulled her into his pocket dimension.

“What the heck were you thinking, kid?” he said as as he glared down at her. “Why would you think going into Vanessa’s manor was a good idea? I’d ask if you have a death wish but you’re already dead so you were clearly just being an idiot.”

Normally when he scolded her she put up a defense. Even when it was deserved she always had proper justification that should’ve eased the scolding a bit. This time though, even if she had justification, she had to admit it hadn’t been enough. As soon as it had occurred to her, she hadn’t given the move any thought whatsoever, just blindly assuming it’d be fine. A very idiot thing to do for sure.

“I’m sorry. Thank you for saving me.”

Snatcher opened his mouth as if to reply but stopped as he squinted down at her suspiciously. “Are you seriously hurt and traumatized or are you just finally admitting I’m right about something without trying to justify yourself for once?”

“Um… the second one.” It had been a bad experience and if left in such a state for long, it would’ve quickly grown far worse, but she was all right now. “You’re right. It was a dumb thing to do and I shouldn’t have.”

“All right, good. Don’t do it again.”

“I won’t.” Not until she was powerful enough to fight back properly. How long would that take though?

“What were you even trying to do?”

“I was gonna pull a prank on her and annoy her for being so horrible. I thought because I was a ghost she wouldn’t be able to see me or do anything to me so I could mess with her as much as I wanted and she’d never be able to do anything about it.”

“Nah, kid, that’s not how these things work. It’s only physical things that can’t hurt us, magic still can.”

“That is obvious in hindsight, huh? Thanks for saving me.”

“Yeah, sure. Don’t make a habit out of getting in trouble just because I came to save you this once.” Trying to imply he wouldn’t come to save her again was futile, they both knew he would. Though, she did intend not to get in such trouble again if she could help it, she’d rather be able to save herself.

[snarlesofthesewers]

do you think snarles or snatcher would be better at comforting pouncer when he's stressed, having night terrors, ect? Curious.

okay i think this would definitely be a dadcher moment snatcher just seems like he would be the more responsible one or at least the one more capable of actually taking care of a child kind of basing this off of how it looks like vanessa and snatcher might have been planning on having kids before shit hit the fan so maybe he would know a thing or two about that

also more a personal thing but i find snatchers voice calming so maybe the same would apply

[vixenokami]

#adorable #dadcher #dispareduo #hes just an emo guy #with his new dad

SPOILERS FOR THE MANDELA CATALOG PRESTO

Thatcher casually catching himself a “ My Life as a Teenage Alternate™ ”

[chuckchuck228]

I missed to draw them sooooo much!!

This is my part of a trade that I needed to do a hundred years ago. Thank you @spooky-nachos​ for waiting!

[witch-sweets]

🥶 for the drabble thingy?

YES! IVE BEEN ITCHING TO WRITE SOMETHING COLD AND COMFORT RELATED WITH SNATCHER AND HAT KID!!!

Don't let the Frost-Bite!

It was snowing. Snow was not normal in Subcon at least not during most of the year. However it was winter which meant the snow was in-fact normal and Snatcher hated it. Normally there was a distinct warmth that came with his existence like sitting next to an open flame but every winter the universe had to remind him how he died and take away any semblance of warmth. He couldn't even use his fire magic to warm himself up all his attempts were fruitless. And so he did the only thing he could do.Stay in The Kids ship. Space was cold as well but at least she had a heating system. Snatcher arrived in Hat Kids ship and it was FREEZING! Something was clearly wrong with her heating system because he could feel how cold it was out there in the void of space. Hat kid walked into her room after failing to fix her heater "oh well its not that cold" she thought to herself just as the door opened she saw Snatcher floating in the air and shivering like crazy. "Snatcher?" She spoke in a slightly confused voice. "H-hey k-k-kiddo! Can y-you exp-plain why its so c-c-cold?" Yep he was cold somehow he was a literal ghost and he was cold. "Uh you ok bestie?" Why was she even asking of course he wasn't ok. "K-k-kid do i look o-ok t-t-to you?" Yeah wasn't ok. "Would you like some warm blankets and hot cocoa?"  "I will n-never s-s-surrrender t-to you!" "Its not surrendering its accepting that im your friend and friends care about eachother" she could never understand his soon-dairy behavior. "You sure?" "..." silence is that a good sign? "F-f-fine. Go ahead h-humiliate me" hat kid went to work gathering all the blankets she could as well as making some hot chocolate. Once she had every blanket in the ship she returned to her room and wrapped up the freezing ghost afterwards she returned with the hot chocolate. "I hate you..." "I know" Snatcher however didn't hate her infact he appreciated her just a little bit but he'd never let her know that. Hat Kid tired after a long day snuggled up next to him and fell asleep "kiddo im not a bed" Snatcher then gave up trying to get her to move and they both fell asleep warm and cozy

[waterann]

I think that a really cool au idea for a hat in time would be one based on the prince lindworm fairytale. Maybe not romantic, but there’s some dadcher potential… like it’s a story about a worm monster with no back legs who is secretly a prince who becomes human through the power of love/being hit with a really big stick, so I think that would be neat to do something with. I’m nowhere near talented enough to do anything with it though lol

[amimuu]

watch me add dadcher to my au as well

[hplonesomeart]

I completely forgot that I drew this lol. But now that I see it again….I think I might have been onto something 👀

Is it really a coincidence that both characters are single adults (who used to be in a romantic relationship), both were considered royalty at some point, both sit in their homes in arm chairs reading books, both live isolated from society in houses located near the woods, both are video game characters, and just so happen to both be head-cannoned by fans to be foster parents to orphan children?? Idk man, that’s a lot of coincidences lol

Either way I’d love to see more fan art of these two chilling and talking about life or something. They could schedule play dates for Frisk and Hat Kid to play together and be friends idk

[gigilefache]

I'm tired, so here is a small doodle of snatcher being a pillow for hat kid