#me with HtS

[keferon]

I. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH. I’m okay I’m fine I’m okay I’m fine I’m oka

The fic I'm illustrating and losing my mind about 👉 Mistakes on mistakes until

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

In the world of heavy metals, love is denser than hate!

[mewdoodles]

Some doodles from last year!

[shadowsegregious]

im abnormal about him ueueueue

[solarsyrup]

hey, wow! check out this cool retro game guide I dug up on some godforsaken corner of the internet!

[motianz]

Apart from how much I want to see Mo taking the initiative to kiss HT again. Can you imagine how gut-wrenching this must be?

This guy shows up in your life, gives you love, emotional support, friends, pays for anything you could ever want, makes you trust someone for the first time in years, pursues you and encourages you to fall in love with him and get over your issues of touching someone elses spit. Becomes such an integral part of your life, that you're able to reclaim ownership of the scars your abuser left in your body, and trust them to put a new scar of their own (the piercing). And then that fucker disappears with no explanation and no proper warning for YEARS.

AND THEN HE COMES BACK WITH NO WARNING AGAIN, acts like nothing happened, doesn't explain himself, moves you into HIS HOUSE, forcing/expecting you to open up and trust again in this person who abandoned and hurt you so badly once before. AND THEN HE HAS THE FACE TO JOKE ABOUT ASKING FOR A KISS (as much as we know ht was serious).

Like dude fuck yooou, you're such an asshole. I absolutely love HT and absolutely know he has his reasons, but damn it must hurt to see HT ask for a kiss. The shaky hands trying to choke Ht are so telling. Mo must be such a mess of love, hurt, and resentment.

Like, he trusted you, he loved and kissed you, then you left him alone and hurt, and now ask for all of that back as if nothing happened??? Loving you hurt him so bad and now you're just asking him to do it again without even explaining yourself?? Or making up for the hurt you caused??? How can you ask him to still love you without even assuring him you won't ever have to leave again??

[dreadfuldevotee]

But that was in another life, That was in another world

[asfodelle]

kiss kiss fall in love ( + blurry post kiss sketches)

[toffeesbabbles]

Doodles that I dont have enough will to finish..

was testing a new way to draw horror

[chaellooo]

EVERYONE STOP WHATEVER UR DOING AND LOOK AT THIS BADDIE!!!!!!????

[aka-indulgence]

I’ve been thinking of a combination of two ideas, I think one I’ve only mentioned on once on my tumblr

It stars of as a “HT!Sans scares you and stalks you a little” fic, where he lives in your area and you see him in your day to day. You’ll find him across the road, at the bus stop, behind you a couple nights, the grocery store. And oftentimes you find him openly staring at you. You hear he isn’t the friendliest guy in the neighborhood, doesn’t trust anyone and doesn’t speak much. You don’t think you’re a “judge a book by the cover”, but he genuinely unnerves you… maybe because his sockets widen and he starts breathing heavily when he’s looking at you. You barely interact with him aside from a few close encounters where he’s said nothing to you and you wonder if he wants to kidnap you, eat you, or both.

And that’s where you’re at with him when an unexpected disaster strikes: zombie apocalypse situation :O AGH (I hate zombie apocalypse stories but thinking about being with ht!sans makes me feel safe :3)

I imagine you’re somewhere public like the supermarket when it hits you, a (small?) hoard crashes into the store and starts attacking people. You don’t have a lot of things on you and you’re in the middle of your grocery run, you aren’t exactly alert or prepared when the bodies that refuse to die start going at you. You manage to run for a bit but you reach a dead end as they close in…

And HT!Sans shows up.

As soon as he realizes what’s happening, instead of running away from the hoard he runs into it, knowing you’re there, barreling through the rotting undeads, fighting to get you.

He takes crashes onto the scene, taking out the ones that had been tailing you. A beat passes where you pant in silence, staring at the hulking skeleton with the single red eye looking down at you. He looks like he wants to kill. You wonder if he was a worse monster than the zombies were. A sound sends him back into action, scooping you and throwing you over his shoulder like a potato sack, and runs out.

He takes you to a of survival bunkers he’s set up (a big shed thing with all the tools he needs to survive in the wild). He sets you down gently, and he asks you: … you… ok?

You find out he wasn’t trying to kill you. He tells you as such. He’s a gentle giant with you who wants to protect you. You crumple into him and sob just from the overwhelming situation… Sans’s mind kinda. Explodes for a moment. Because the little human he’s been pining on is hugging him.

Then after that the fic is you surviving with him. Had a scene where you have to take shelter somewhere not ideal, and you can hear a hoard nearby, and all you can do is hide in Sans’ hoodie and stay very still and quiet while he keeps watchful eye on the shamblers. Maybe going back to find your stuff at your home. Reuniting with Papyrus after being separated in the evacuation when Sans runs back to get you and tells him he’ll meet him at the camps. Making zombie shelter community, all that good stuff.

All I wanna say is, in zombie apocalypse, ht!sans is ideal

[welcometoteyvat]

"Come on. Everyone's waiting for you."

[braisedhoney]

been on an utdr kick. occasionally i feel the snag of old fandoms… but tbh i blame gaster, because he never left in the first place.

also i know almost nothing about horrortale sans pls forgive me. i’m basing it off the game demo i saw like six years ago.

bro you could totally fit the whole axe in there. question is where would it go.

[batsplat]

rivalry so unloved it'll have you revive dead and buried meme templates

[incorrect-ironwidow]

Qin Zheng: Wow, you actually betrayed Zetian for me? Maybe I can trust you after all.

Yizhi: Haha yeah, don't even worry about it.

Qin Zheng: Why would I worry about it?

Yizhi, stuffing a half used vial of rat poison up his sleeve: I said don't worry about it

[noodle8]

Samarie voice all according to plan....