#mm!gaster

[scorvlux]

some goopies and a pap

[sysig]

What your fave says about you: Sona/Undertale edition (Patreon)

[warverse]

Warverse | Volume 1 |  Pg.2 - Pg.4

Ouroboros: @undergut-au/ @doloshroom

Sane: @revolvius

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[ranciddrobbie]

Realistically speaking, gaster probably looks like how mike mignola draws skeletons

like? here- i actually drew gaster in MM’s style

DO YOU GET WHAT IM SAYING? ARE YOU PICKING UP WHAT IM PUTTING DOWN?

[addicted2wasps]

Marietta spp. are the trippiest Aphelinids that I know of. The markings on the side of the gaster look a lot like graffiti letters in this particular species (which is unknown). There are so many crazy-looking wasps, a lot of them being extremely tiny. At about 1.1 mm long, what looks like a spec to the naked eye, turns out to be a living, flying kaleidoscope! They are hyperparasitic on Coccid parasitoids.

[anfie-in-the-box]

Dreamtale_Not_Found & Aftermare Week

Notes

I'm having a very difficult day, but here it is!

Feel free to skip this work if you want to read Dreamtale_Not_Found chronologically!

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Spring

"I can't believe you out of all people are hiking," Nightmare teases playfully. Geno huffs, "we're not hiking! there is a very decent road here now, and it's not like i'm doing it for fun. they say there's a spring on the mountain that begins in the Underground and therefore has magical properties. i want a sample or ten."

Nightmare smiles widely, "What, not even a skele-ton? Then why bother?" Geno laughs in response, and the sound warms Nightmare's entire being.

Geno's backpack is carried by a Gaster blaster, naturally. It's a wonder he doesn't have a second one carrying himself. He still climbs the mountain unhurriedly, almost leisurely. "So what are we looking for?" Nightmare asks, looking around curiously. "a path from the main road we're using now. there's a few, humans aren't afraid to go here anymore, but i know for sure there is one that leads to the spring," Geno explains.

"So we're checking every single one of them?" Nightmare clarifies. "so we're checking every single one of them," Geno repeats in a calm voice, then adds. "and it isn't even a nightmare, because my Nightmare is here with me." Nightmare tries to reply but all that comes from his mouth is incoherent noises. Well, he was the one who started with the puns… And Geno has far more experience. Nightmare's not upset to lose, though. It's not a war, it's love, and in love, everything's a little bit better.

"Here's one," Nightmare points at a barely visible path on the right side of the road.

"i'm so glad you're with me," Geno admits.

"Because with your poor eyesight you wouldn't find anything?" Nightmare teases. "because i love you and enjoy your presence," geno responds easily. "but also because of that, yeah." They smile at each other and turn right, eventually disappearing in the woods.

It's sunset when they find the spring. At some point, Geno actually summons a second Gaster blaster to carry him, exactly like Nightmare half-jokingly predicted. Is it really easier than walking, Nightmare's not sure, but regardless, he walks by Geno's floating side, drinking in the sights and smells of the deciduous forest. It's peaceful but lively — the wind rustles the branches, the birds are singing, the flowers are blooming. It's a nice day to be outside, and no one deserves to burn in hell.

"do you also hear the sound of water or am i hearing things?" geno asks.

"Look, right there!" Nightmare exclaims.

Geno quickly and deftly gets down from the blaster, like he'd done it before, and hurries to the spring. Even the air around it feels different, and Nightmare steps closer and slowly breathes in, savouring it. Geno gets his backpack from the other blaster and makes both skulls disappear.

Nightmare watches curiously as Geno gets his samples of water, then collects some in a plastic cup, then takes a sip. "mm, definitely magical. so clear and cool, too…" Geno turns his head, looking at Nightmare, "wish you could try it as well…"

"It's okay," Nightmare reassures with a smile. "I don't need to drink anyway."

Geno puts his samples away and gets… a blanket. What?.. "how about we sit for a bit?"

"So it is a date, you sly, sly creature," Nightmare shakes his head fondly.

"you once said anything can become a date with the right attitude, so you decide," Geno smiles. "so you tell me: is it a date?"

"Of course it is!" Nightmare laughs happily. "Spread out the blanket already!"

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Credits

Undertale © Toby Fox

Nightmare!Sans © jokublog

Aftertale © loverofpiggies

Aftermare Week © @bluepallilworld

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Notes

The question is, is it late spring or early fall (or maybe even summer)? You decide (; I love playing with words and their meanings, I just couldn't resist.

Take care 🌻

[drowninnoodles]

Would you be interested in a cat plushie aside from the Gaster one

mm sur

[septic-skele]

UT/FB - Unfinished Business (Yet to Begin)

“Are you free, Itward?” Sans piped up suddenly, cutting off the rather intricately woven tale his imaginary friend was currently spinning for him. Self-conscious for interrupting, he briefly shrank lower against his pillows but Itward didn’t seem irritated. He merely tilted his head questioningly, hat quirking askew.

“Mm? Free in what sense, babybones? You know I’m possessing of free thought, free speech and free time that I’m happy to share with you.”

“Uh-huh, and I’m real glad that you do but…Dad told me that this place isn’t really home. He says we’re trapped down here thanks to the humans. He says if he doesn’t do all of this really important work for the King, we’ll never be free—so I-I guess I shouldn’t be complaining that he works so late.”

Itward’s fingers tightened almost imperceptibly where they were draped over his folded knees. Why Gaster had chosen to burden his son with that knowledge so soon, so young, only for it to serve as another excuse, he couldn’t begin to fathom. “It’s not wrong of you to miss him, Sans. It’s wrong of him to leave you alone so long.”

“But I’m not alone; I’ve got you,” Sans dodged acknowledging that can of worms, propping himself up higher in bed. “And you tell me stories about all these places you’ve been that I’ve never seen; I’ve never even heard of them, which means they’re not part of the Underground, right? You can get out of here, somehow. You’re free!”

“…Yes,” Itward allowed, a slight tingle of guilt skittering up his spine as he sensed the question coming. “I’m free to leave the Underground when I so desire, when my wards in other worlds need help.”

Sans fidgeted for several moments, staring at the patchwork pattern of his bedsheets until his eyelights flickered uncertainly out. When he spoke again it was barely audible. “Could you take me with you?”

A vulnerable, honest question deserving of an honest answer. “In theory.”

“Would you? In theory? Or would I just get in the way when you’re working too?” A small, mirthless laugh escaped him, one beyond his years. “I bet Dad wouldn’t even notice I was gone.”

“Now, now, we both know that’s not true.” Even if later rather than sooner, the doctor would notice if he lost track of his one-of-a-kind specimen but Itward wasn’t about to say that. “You put a lot of stock in fairness, don’t you?”

“Yeah.”

“Being trapped here in the Underground isn’t fair. Your father’s long days and late nights aren’t fair. But your absence at my hand wouldn’t exactly be fair either, when his absence was the very thing to bring us together. And as much as I’d love an extra pair of hands on my airship, as much as I know you’d be a great friend to the other children in my care…everyone is born to the worlds they belong in. The last thing I’d want to do is get in the way of your work here; knowing you, I have a feeling it will be just as important as mine.”

“Really? Like what?”

“Who knows? There may be another bright young monster who comes into your life someday, needing friends, needing a lot of care and kindness from someone who understands what it’s like when things aren’t fair. For all we know, you could be the most important person in the world to them, as your dad is to you. We can’t have them missing you without even knowing what they’re missing.”

“Yeah, I guess not.” Sighing, Sans slumped in slight defeat against the consoling hand Itward settled on his skull. “Dad’s not supposed to know you exist so you can’t tell him how you get in and out of the Underground, huh?”

“True.” But that didn’t mean he was sworn to silence with his charge. Smiling lopsidedly, Itward stroked his thumb over Sans’ forehead a few times before sliding it down to secretively tap the side of his nasal bridge. “When not by my airship, it’s by teleportation.”

“…Wow. Wow. Stars, I wish I could do that.”

[m1lkt00th]

so many art ideas.. all of the time..

okay new installment in the cross & mk series and i really want to make a drawing for each chapter because i love this duo SO MUCH

chapter one is just an introduction, i could possibly draw cross finding mk and then they hug

chapter two's scene that stuck with the most was where cross and mk were flying over the dead bodies in the town on cross' gaster blaster

chapter three !! (which i just read) has cross (almost) taking a step into the forest outside of his control and mk asking him not to leave

cross and xchara argue a LOT though and just GRGRHGRHGRHG

i havent gotten to chapter 4 yet but mm.. soon

[badmusejail]

"Felis ubi est?" Lily wondered aloud. She wasn't directly addressing Gaster, merely looking around.

She hadn't seen the calico for a while - a couple of hours at least.

It wasn't necessarily common for Lily to be talking to herself in her native language - but it had happened before. "Egressusne?"

"Mm?"

Gaster didn't exactly hear what she was saying, just the general sound of her saying something.

Blearily, he lifted his head from where he was tucked away inside his pile of blankets, blinking as he scanned the room for her.

[countthelions]

5. And 22. For the fic asks :3

5. What’s a fic idea you’ve had that you will never write?

Whoof uh, man. I have quite a lot that are little bubbles that won't be anything beyond that.

Undertale wise, I have a rancher au with Grillster rambles that's kinda just vibing in soft silly slowburn town. I have TONS more for bnha though because I was so creative in that erasermight server haha

My favorite one may be one where Toshi (All Might) is an AI while Aizawa is a fresh faced hero and All Might comes stumbling into his world. Focused a lot on the chaos of what it means to be a hero and being over-worked by a society that asks you to do that. It was a chunky beast of a concept tho so that never came to be

22. Do you know how your fic will end before you start writing?

90% yes. I think because of mm, how often endings Don't happen in life, I think I'm always looking for ending /something/ in my world. Usually concepts appear in my brain as a scene?? A moment?? And those moments typically are the End to reach for.

Very rarely does it give me a middle or a beginning (like uh the gaster verison of healer au, I knew the scene of gaster getting shot off his horse, but not much else XD)

[askrockandfriends]

"Who are you? And where did you get that?"

"A little birdie gave it to me. I was keeping it safe from the carnage down there. You know, you should really be careful around pieces of technology like this..."

"Can it! You've been keeping it safe, huh? Well your duty's done. Give it up! Now!"

"Mm... I don't think I will."

"What? Do you want me to make mincemeat of you, too? Because I will gladly do that! After all..."

"You did see what I just did to the others, did you not?"

Goh's smile was quickly evaporated, though, when large bones sprang up from the ground, and Gaster Blasters suddenly fired at Goh! "I really don't appreciate the impolite tone you're taking with me. Seems someone needs to teach you some manners, big-time." The silhouette looked at the fallen Rock, and then back at Goh. "Hey, Rock... do you mind if..."

"I tag in for a while?"

[screamfome]

Tabi mod.

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Spoilers for the (most likely cancelled) Tabi mod!!! PLEASE LOOK AT THE TAGS BEFORE YOU VIEW THE TABI MOD.

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just saw the most likely cancelled(I say most likely because of a Reddit post saying that it’s not cancelled?)tabi update. My expectations? I like it however,I’m going to be fr tabi looks like an anime protagonist. I also did not imagine him to be buff(I thought he was skinny- but then again I don’t know since his body is INVISIBLE). Although I do like the potential dialogue we got between MM,DD and Gf. Also for the original FNF,WE ARE SO BACK!!!

also I have some old versions for how I imagined tabi looking like.

Probably the slightly closest to canon one in the trailer

(With stubble)

(Without stubble)

I’ve also made these drawings 2 YEARS AGO. And the last two are just sketches so as you can see in this art Tabi has longer hair and may or may not have stubble but that depends on the version of your choosing. In the first piece,I gave him yellow eyes. Either he has black or blue in the update?

overall,I do not hate the update,I’m just very shocked by how he looks but then again,Tabi belongs to (someone) and not me. These past three arts were just how I imagined him and I was surprised by the outcome. It’s cool tho lol!

also I didn’t imagine for tabi’s human voice to be the way that it was but I do like it since it’s changed and it doesn’t show that he wasn’t always cursed like that or sounded like that. I think the reason why his voice is the way it is now is because(in my opinion) of the curse. To make him sound more monstrous and unrecognizable but who wouldn’t recognize Tabi?(gaster blaster looking-)

Another thing is,I do like the whole nightmares thing where gf and dad looked more monstrous(now to add it to my hcs of the dearest family’s demon form is their default forms and they have scarier forms than that.) because I believe it’s titled nightmares(or hallucinations?) for a reason. Overcome by the fear and betrayal that GF(mainly did since she was roped into this) he began to hallucinate his ex and her father as monsters most likely trying to tell him to “get out” while this man has the door locked,sweating,breathing heavily,most likely singing to them to “LEAVE HIM ALONE AND STAY AWAY FROM HIM.” Imagine that the day after when he calms down(not really just a tad bit) THEN DD’s plan works out.(I won’t describe what happened,you will have to watch any videos on the tabi mod itself or look at the wiki BUT BE WARNED. For it is VERY descriptive. It is mentioned in the tags.)

Also I don’t think MM and DD are as loving in this mod? And are more focused about fame and money and status rather than THEIR OWN CHILD?! Don’t get me wrong,they most likely do love each other!(Although this does flesh out the MANY things they could do to you if they don’t like you and I like that.) when GF asked if they loved each other they literally looked to them and then back to her and said “I like money” and “I like money as well” BRO-

Anyway,although I am slightly shocked and like what on earth about Tabi’s human design. I do like the depth they were going to give for the mod. Tabi’s been one of my favorite characters in Friday night funkin(besides agoti) and MAN THIS WOULD’VE BEEN GOOD. I never thought I’d rant like this but hey,as I mentioned before,Tabi was a favorite character of mine and I do hope this mod get continued but even if not,I can still enjoy what we could’ve had and what we still do have! Good bye everyone!

-Billy out

(P.S. my old art looks HORRIBLE I did this man dirty.)

[xadoheandterra]

S T U C K

Series: Purple Stars

Title: S T U C K Fandom: Undertale Scenes: I | II | III | IV | V | VI | VII Characters: Wing Dings Aster [W. D. Gaster], Rivers [Riverperson], Frisk Tags: angst, doing bad things for a good reason, frustration, zalgo text, character death, mental instability Summary: A SOUL shattered, and fell for Eternity, until Ink and Ichor made it STUCK.

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Gaster floated, unaware of the world around him. All he could see was dust and static, Papyrus' scarf, Sans' hoodie. The repetitive motion as they moved, as their bones become dust; as it all rewound back to the beginning. He did not even have A̸s̵t̵e̷r̵ to stand as a reminder for what that meant. A̸s̵t̵e̷r̵ had long checked out from everything as his eldest crumbled with Papyrus' name on his lips.

All there was, was v̵̛͕̮̓̍o̵͎͖̻̎̚i̵̡̟̐̃ḓ̵͗͛͘ͅ,

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S̸̛͚o̴̫͗m̷̻͘é̸͎ẅ̴̢́h̵̥͘e̶͚͝r̴̗̈́e̷̯͆ ̶̰̔ĩ̸̞n̷̟͑ ̴̖̃ṭ̵̉h̴͎͛e̴̥̐ ̷̱̽v̴̳̈́o̵̹̔i̵̅͜d̸̡̐ ̶̹͝â̸̫ ̴̜̆c̷̼͘h̶͍̉ḯ̷̦l̸̙̓d̷͔͌ ̵̺̔s̵̻̓c̴̰͛ř̷̜e̶̯̅ä̴̰m̶̥̌e̷̤͛d̴̞̓,̵̱̒ ̴̻̉t̷̥̔h̵̖͘e̵͎̐i̷̹̇r̶̹̃ ̴̻̓l̴͎̓i̴̙̍t̶̥̑t̶͈̏ĺ̷̨ê̵̢ ̴̣͂l̵̤̈́i̶͔̅g̵̫̃h̵̻͠t̷̖̊ ̷͈̄s̵͖̈́n̴̥͆u̸͉͝f̴̼̅f̷̬͌ë̴̱́d̶̢̃ ̶̖̽t̸̨̎o̸̮̿o̴̩͑ ̸̟̚s̵̨̅o̷̤͊o̴̪̒n̶͙̓.̸̪̅ ̴͎͗T̵̲̕ḧ̸͔́e̷̮͝i̵͔͠r̴̤̚ ̷̓ͅS̸̢͑Ö̴̡U̵͈̾L̸͚̚ ̴̫͒i̴͕͌r̶̡͒r̶̘̅e̴̅ͅp̶̪̓a̷̼͊r̷͇̊a̶͓̒b̶̹̋l̴̹̈́ÿ̴̹́ ̵̹̓d̴̡̈́a̴̢͠m̷͎̈́a̸͔͐ǧ̸̱ẽ̷̞d̶̺̏.̷̗̉ [1]

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L̷͔̩̅̓̓i̶̥͆͝k̸̠̱̆̈ͅê̴̝̐̈́ ̵̪͔̪̂͛̈́s̴̭̮̈o̴͚̾̔̕ü̶̼̹g̶͓̮̿͛ĥ̸̜͓t̸̖͖͒ ̵͙̓̽l̸͕͛̎ͅi̷̪͌̔k̵̬͊e̷̯͍͋̕.̷̼̟́̃̈́ [2]

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"̴̞͆̇̓͑͋̈́͋̚F̸̳̌͆̈́̂ȋ̶̡͓̤̜̌̈́͝n̸̡͚̾̀͂͗d̶̤̳̫̮̳̜̤͒̿̀̈́ ̷̤̬̄̏͆̄̉̈͝͝h̶̯̫͉̍͜͠i̵̫̟̪̝̿͝m̴̟̊͜.̵̨̡͖̺̫̠̘̽̒́̓̍̓̚͝ ̷̛̭͎͈̠͊̄͛͊H̶͍̣͔͍̘͙̀̀̐e̷̪̘͓̩̜̤͈̍͌ ̸̼̄̒͛͋ĭ̷̗̫̱̝͇̗͋̈́̑̈s̸̝̙̣̩͉͇̼͕͒̾̃̓̌͗̈́͝ ̸̢̳̼̯͖͈̻̗́̊̂̽̑̀̀ṋ̷͕̗̝͂o̷̢̪̤̗͇͇̼͌̓̾̐͋̍̽͘t̴̜̯͆ ̸̺̎͊̅̃̍̽̆̚a̷̺̖͈̮͎͓̋̈́͗̚l̶̻͔͑͗̉͌̈́̓̕l̴̼̝͉̏̄̈͘͝ͅo̴̡̦̤͚͂̓w̸̤͌͝e̵̘̮͕̲̗͐̾̀̐̀̒̈́͘d̵͉̬͖̩̃̌͋͠ ̴̡͙̪͇̯̠͊̉̑̂̿t̴͚͛ȯ̴̥̭̜̀̐ ̷̠̳̝͓̇̍͆̀͌͝d̷̨̛̬͍̻̃̓̆͜i̵̦̪̭̾ͅễ̶̞̘̣̟͒.̴̰͕̰̲̞͍̀́̂̒͛͜"̷̡̨̗͔͖̜̎͝ [3]

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F̴̨̥̟͕͔̼͖̞͉̝̟̙͚̬̼͍͛ḯ̸̧͋̈̏́͜n̶̦̟͖̟͈̹̈́̔͐͌̀̆͆͌̕͠ḑ̶͇͇̱̮̗̫̳̞̯͎̐̏̌͌̈̆͊͂̊͂̈́͗͋͘͠ ̸̢̙͎͚̯̫̒̓̑͜m̸̧̛̮̤̋̊̂̋̈́̏́̂̀̿̚e̵͎̟̼͈̹͓̪̺̩̿͋̅.̴̠̗̥̽͒̾̊͆̽̏̄̋̏͂͝ [4]

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"Tra la la..." Rivers sang softly as they moved their oar in the dark waters. "Such a grave miscalculation you've made, dashing Aster." In the center of their boat, wrapped in shadows and ink, limply curled the form of Gaster. His shape appeared more fluid than anything, and behind him magical hands form nonsensical words as he stared at nothing at all.

"Broken, sweet, Aster," Rivers sang. "You always do the worst things to yourself." They cackled softly, a static sort of hiss. Settled beside Rivers, the small human form pouted even as they curled deeper into the dark folds of Rivers' cloak.

"I didn't mean to break him," they grumbled, arms crossed over their chest. "He was just being so difficult."

"Aster swallowed everything and everything swallowed Aster in turn," Rivers hummed lightly as they pulled to a stop along a darkened shore.

"So?" the child said darkly. "He didn't have to hide so hard."

"Being difficult and inconsiderate has always been in Aster's nature, even buried deep down. Tra la la..." The hissing cackle accompanied them as they stepped from the boat. A gesture wrapped Gaster in dark purple-blacks and pulled the insensate mass of v̷o̶i̷d̵ and bone after them as they walked. Quickly the child followed, fingers grasped in Rivers' robes. "One could say you did not have to be so cruel, little mage-monster."

They leaned further into Rivers, red eyes narrowed as they mumbled an incomprehensible response. Behind them trailed shadows and ink in eerie silence. Even the water seemed to hush in a world that stood in testament to the graveyard the Underground had become.

"Tra la la...and what will you do now, mage-monster?" Rivers questioned. They gestured open a greyed out door and carefully deposited the form of Gaster into the room before they glanced at the child in their robes. "Now that darling Aster has fled and left these broken bits behind?"

For a long moment the child was quiet. Then softly they asked, "Is he Fallen?"

"Mm, no. Lady Toriel has seen to prevent that. But is he as he was? No. Aster has...changed. His mistakes and miscalculations have their own consequences, and those will bear fruit eventually." Rivers gaze landed on Gaster. "The v̷o̶i̷d̵ is good for that."

The grip on Rivers' robe tightened as the child whispered, "But I needed his help. Mom said to find the Bane of Mount Ebott."

"Find him you did, tra la...why if you hadn't...he might never have broken free." Rivers stared at the sorry state of Gaster for a moment longer, and then ushered the child out of the room and closed the door. "I shall keep this part of him safe, tra la...until Aster wishes to claim it, that is."

"...will he come back?" they asked, voice soft.

Rivers laughed, a hissing, crackling, spitting sound that caused their whole form the fray at the edges. The shadows that made them up twisted away like flame before they settled into shape once more.

"Aster will always return home," Rivers said, mouth twisted up into a large, dripping smile. "Always."

"Okay," they whispered. One hand grasped over their chest tight. They glowed with their determination. "Okay." In the next second, they began to fade from view. Rivers watched them with a narrow eyed smile.

"Tra la laa...do be gentle, little mage-monster. Not all of them are made of sterner things."

"I will," they said, and then were gone.

Rivers hummed, palm pressed against the doorway as they stared where the little mage-monster child had once been.

"Come home soon, dearest Aster. But not too soon. Never too soon. We don't want you to drown in yourself, now do we?"

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W̷̰͊ḧ̵͔̦̥́̚ò̶̰͎̜ ̶̮̳̄ä̸̞̲͚́m̵̳̝̘̍ ̶̠͔̝͊I̴̳͚͚̔?̴̨͕̿̀̀ [5]

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W̵̨͑h̵̩̞̓o̷̺̠͆.̵͈̮͒.̷̛̞̖̃.̷̻̉̕ͅa̷̠̾͌r̷̫͂e̶͇̓͑ ̷̰̏̅ỵ̵̞̾o̴̫͚͗͋u̷̦͊̚?̴̙̞̑͌ [6]

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[1] Somewhere in the void a child screamed, their little light snuffed too soon. Their SOUL irreparably damaged.

[2] Like sought like.

[3] "Find him. He is not allowed to die."

[4] Find me.

[5] Who am I?

[6] Who...are you?

[iced-souls]

Having a little spar-

[deviodofmeat]

Have a little comic doodle based off of an rp me and my twin @squarefriend did!!! Or as I like to call it: Mystery Man Gets the First Shred of Positive Emotion Thrown at Him Ever and Adapts Accordingly.

(Fun fact: It’s two in the morning and I get overly emotional when drawing anything related to Papyrus. Combine that with The Call by Regina Spector popping up on my soundtrack, and it was a cry fest from there.)