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ratsoh-writes · 3 years

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New AU concept

theme: forest/steampunk blend

possible names: wandertale? druidtale? botanytale? planttale lol?

concept:

instead of being locked underground, monsters are trapped in an expanding forest forced to wander forever. Only a determined soul can break the curse and lead them out.

monsters have weaker magic than average. in order to supplement, they make tools powered by life force of plants. Tools resemble steam punk attire but primarily wooden. stone tools are rare, metal is rarer

no established cities, instead wandering tribe lead by the last royals. very small population, maybe an eighth of the other aus

instead of magical attacks, magical crafts and weapons are passed down by families. they cannot access their magic other than ecto without the help of crafted tools.

more focus on gathering and animal handling than farming. each monster picks a personal pant species to work with

characters:

toriel: queen of forest monsters. happily bonded to asgore. fierce and protective personality. strict, little sense of humor. balanced out by husband. Is the primary healer of the underground, crafted items are vials that slowly refill with healing potion over time. alternate items: possible boiling water attack, shields? pant of choice: tea tree

magic color: pale yellow, sightly green

possible names: dryad, fey, fay,

asgore: king of forest monsters. happily bonded to toriel. cautious and nurturing personality. strict but fair, not easily offended. balanced out by wife. leader of the monsters and creator of their communication system. crafted items are braided pouches that can exchange letters and goods between pouches of choice. alternate items: dandelion seeds that point towards safe routes/ lost monsters? fast growing roots attack? plant of choice: dandelion

magic color: deep olive

possible names: lion, founder, chief

frisk: lost they/boy, mexican, lost from boy scouts group, crossed the curse. curious, determined, empathetic personality. attacks: has bear mace and bug spray. very handy, clever usage of magical tools. will eventually lead king and queen out breaking the curse. no plant of choice, uses all

possible names: gizmo

undyne: leader of the hunting squad (wolf pack). courting alphys, not official. patient, determined temperamental. prefers stones over plants. crafted item: pond weed whip stuns target. alternate items: river stone spear? pond weed net? plant of choice: seaweed/pond weed

magic color: peacock green leaning on blue end

possible names: river, whirlpool, lotus, dragonfly, koi, pike

alphys: queens assistant, royal bookkeeper. is being courted by undyne. scared to commit. soft sweet and eager to please personality. crafted items: leather bound book with leaf pages. pages eternally refilling but book staying the same size. alternate items: feather pen with refiling ink? berry bombs? plant of choice: bamboo

magic color: slightly tan mustard yellow.

possible names: sunny, trinket, script, lisp,

sans: scout team with papyrus. looking for paths out. inventor on the side. curious, bashful, lazy, coward personality. crafted items: small pebbles that he can change locations with when tossed. mimics shortcuts. alternate items: paralyzing spores, mimics grabbing soul. plant of choice: mushrooms

magic color: umber

possible names: gears, funguy, munk, gopher, gadget, fox

papyrus: scout team with sans. creates maps locating useful plants and food sources on the side. curious, playful, fierce, brave personality. crafted items: wooden shield, pushes back enemies with a blast, mimics gaster blasters. alternate items: small wooden flute, plays animal sounds, sounds loud and scary. plant of choice: redwood tree

magic color: burgundy red/brown

possible names: piper, satyr, compass, stag, shield

gaster: alive. royal craftsman. good father. very elderly and brittle. calm, hopeful curious and elegant personality. crafted item: clay and vine oven that infuses plants and magic together. alternate items: vines that cover body and form golem like armor. plant of choice: ivy

magic color: chocolate brown

possible names: elder, aspen, trill, copper, potter, motar

side details:

royal dog guard becomes the wolf pack. hunters led by undyne

grillby in charge of food distribution. muffet is treaserer

blooky and mettaton stay ghosts

travel with packs, packs unfold to make tents

forest has larger and denser trees than normal

monsters hunted by forest animals when they leave the group

magical power traded for magical sensitivity. monsters very observant, hard to sneak up on

they will enter society same time as all the other aus in the crash. majority of forest monsters dwell with the farmtale monsters. become farmers or construction workers/carpenters

asgore and toriel separate from royal family. care over national park and in charge of ebott water supply instead of politics. keeps ebott safe from pollution

#ratsoh wip #heres all my details for that au i was talking about.#the main thing i need is names #a few backstories and more specific personalities are being worked on

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sin-cognito · 3 years

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Okay, stupid question, top five fave fics?

This is such a difficult question!!! And not stupid at all!!! (This was supposed to be a quick answer but I don't know how to do that when it's Fic Promoting Time)

My absolute top 3 (in no particular order though because that's just impossible) has to be: Burden to bear by @yupimgross, longfic, fellcest with smut, mpreg, BDSM and plot. THE fic that got me into UT fics, fellcest and BDSM all in 1 place so it's very special to me. A friend in need turned lover indeed by @soloshikigami, oneshot, edgeberry, best edgeberry ever, smutty just like I love it. 100% perfect. To love again by @sinnyskelle, best longfic ever, fontcest fellcest and swapcest, what more do you want? Oh yeah, college AU. I used to re-read it from the beginning again each time there was a new chapter. And I started reading it when there was only like 8 chapters, so I've re-read it A LOT.

Those are the 3 I've read and re-read more times than I can count and I know if I had to choose between those and any other fic, I would always choose them. (While you're at it, I highly suggest reading all the other works by these talented authors! ♥)

As for the 2 other fics that would be in my top 5... I just can't choose only 2. Sorry. Let's have more: Sooner or later you're gonna be mine, longfic, Fell Frans (Frisk is female and aged-up), mobfell. Karmic retribution, longfic, spicykustard, KR is a real keystone fic for the fandom (or at least its fontcest side) so go read it NOW if you haven't. So much more, medium longfic fontcest, the first work I read from Mercy, oh I feel nostalgic :') Flipping the script, by @angelia-dark, medium longfic swapfellcest, THE fic that cemented the Swapfell AU for the fandom, no I don't take criticism, this fic is as much fandom history as the creation of Underswap, fite me. An unorthodox offer, by angelia-dark, medium longfic fontfest with sugar daddy. Underfell: A.D. edition, by angelia-dark, medium longfic series fellcest. Angelia Dark is the best author in the fandom, period. I swear to god go read their stuff. They also take commission I think, for like Hazbin Hotel, BNHA, etc... Of red cliffs and blue seas, by @readwithdetermination LONGFIC CHERRYBERRY, all in capslock because you don't know how rare it is to find a cherryberry longfic and I need to scream because I love it so fucking much. Lov ya, longfic spicykustard but also toxic UT fontcest, bad brother AU. This fic attacked all my weak spots and left me an emotional mess. Short King, by @absurdmageart, Swapfell purple/reader. The one I'm currently reading and commenting on so I'm very invested in it at the moment. For business or pleasure, by @askellie, medium longfic fellcest CEO AU, inspired by Eli-sing-G/Kolesjoie's art and written by one of the best writer in the fandom so of course it's perfect. the Replacement series, by @idontevenknowwhattoputhereugh, longfic series, toxic possessive swap Pap, with Blue, Sans and Red, mainly but we also see the swapfell bros, etc... Super dark, super non-con but in the best of ways, super well-written, especially the characters' psychologies. To love yourself, longfic, fontcest, fellcest, kustard, and uhhh, Red/Papyrus, another keystone fic for the fandom. But like, darker, waaaayy darker than KR. Textures, by @alicedragons, spicyhoney one shot, yes, a spicyhoney fic did make it to this list!! That says a lot about the quality of the fic! Sparks, by @drabbletale, yandere swapcest, only 2 chapters for this one, but boi do I love those 2 chapters. Burn, short multichap, all kinds of papcest, by the incredibly lovely @megalotrash, go read all of their stuff, I didn't know which one to rec so I picked this one, but seriously go read everything they've ever written it's all so good.

And there is one I can't seem to find... It was a NSFW UT fontcest one-shot probably from either 2016 or 2017 in which Papyrus and Sans attend a skele con (?) and at night Pap participates in a more adult version of the event and he gets edible paint all over his body and he's got a face cover and he gets paired up with another skeleton that really looks like his brother (wink) so he gets really turned on and they lick each other and fuck and I remember they use a popsicle to fuck, and that one-shot was soooo good but I lost it because I, being the fool that I am, decided to clean up my bookmarks so things were more organized and easier to find (HA!) and I don't remember the title because I'm worse than a goldfish. @unfoundedrobotaccusations found it, it’s Mystery flavor!!! (the funniest part is that I had it actually saved on my comp XDDD)

I also would like to list some recent ones I've found in 2020 and really liked (though I haven't been able to read and re-read them like I did the other ones I've listed):

Falling in love on paper, 3 chapters so far, Red/reader, incredible take on penpals and monsters coming to the surface, I'm very jealous I didn't come up with the idea myself. Moral compass, short multichap fic, blackcherry, I wasn't expecting it to be this good tbh. It totally got me and I love it a lot and I need to re-read it. Bet on it, by @mystery-fic-anon, oneshot, mafia Red and Sans, not really kustard since nothing happens. Expect in my imagination, in which a LOT happens. Whiskey dick, one shot kustard, best smut fic in 2020. Bad judgement call, by readwithdetermination, medium longfic, focused on Swap Pap with a hint of cherryberry in the background. Great, GREAT character writing.

T-there you go... Sorry for the long post, I know this was supposed to be a quick answer, but I couldn’t stop myself! XDD I tried to tag all the authors I could, if they’re not tagged, that means they’re either not on tumblr or I don’t know their blog, but feel free to tell me in the comments so I can tag properly! ♥

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tispacrede · 4 years

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Alliance of Delta | script #1 | Bloodless

The action takes place on a surface, where four nations coexist: Humans, the Bloodless Banner, the Warm Blood Banner and the Cold Blood Banner. Nations do not wage open war (yet), but they are not allies with each other either. Each nation owns its territories and defends them, their interests and traditions.

Conventions №1:

- Time inconsistencies / Monsters are long-lived. Monsters that participate in the events of au in the future will meet Frisk (~ 200 years) - Monsters have blood, except for the Bloodless Banner (obviously). - A certain circle of people owns magic.

Bloodless Banner:

This nation, for the most part, includes skeletons and other small dynasties of monsters that are resistant to low temperatures, but there are few of them. The territories of Bloodless are mountains and forests to the north. Temperatures here drop to -40 (Russia). Most skeletons don't have magic, they use weapons and other tools for different needs.

W. D. Gaster:

Some info:

- He is the formal ruler of the banner. - One of the two dragon riders. His dragon burns with a red flame. His name is Adistaktos. - Owns blue and red magic. - Smart, strong and calculating. - Neutral in relation to other nations. - He hasn’t family.

Samsara (Sansara) | (Sans):

- Formally disciple of Gaster. - He has a younger brother Papyrus, there is no other family. - One of the two dragon riders. His dragon burns with a blue flame. His name is Díkaios. - Owns blue magic. - Hates humans. - He doesn’t wear shoes, walks barefoot. - Calm, quiet, obedient (for a teacher), not devoid of hope.

Bonus:

God, I’m ashamed...

#Undertale #Undertale_Au #Alliance_of_Delta #Gaster #Sans #Sanster #papyrus #alliance of delta #sansxgaster

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askashapeshifter · 4 years

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Wouldn't you prefer a good game of chess?

Here he was. It had been months since the events which drove him from the safety of Roan Hills to Ponyville. He had his own shop now, employees, friends, a life. First Edition would have been proud if circumstances had been different.

But he was always hiding who and what he was. Always wearing the mask of a pony, unable to reveal himself lest the might of Canterlot descend on him.

He closed the shop for the evening, locked the door, and went to check the mail.

He couldn’t shake the feeling of wrongness.

Something was wrong.

The “pony” idly sifted through the mail and decided that perhaps an evening walk might clear his head, allowing him to be alone with his thoughts.

The rebels had won. The queen was petrified, likely forever.

And here he was: Prince Metamorphosis; Queen Rosedust’s younger daughter, Meconopsis; Chrysalis’ younger brother; Chrysanthemum’s little sister, hatched a mere 10 minutes too late for Mother’s liking.

The Shifter; the Mover; the Planner; the Doer; the Architect; the Confidant; the Hoof of the Queen.

“The Quitter,” he thought bitterly, “The Aberration.” Rosedust would surely have been disappointed.

“But when was she not?” he reasoned.

There.

There it was again.

This time he saw something. It was like a single ripple in the water of a pond, but a ripple in reality itself.

And here he was: Metamorphosis, an “unreformed” changeling who walked freely through Ponyville whenever he liked without eliciting so much as a surprised look.

He closed the shop for the evening, locked the door, and went to check the mail.

He couldn’t shake the feeling of wrongness.

Something was wrong.

The Shifter idly sifted through the mail and decided that perhaps an evening walk might clear his head, allowing him

No.

Something was wrong.

Doodle’s friend Metamorphosis stood completely still, unblinking, for about thirty seconds, thoughts racing.

He went back to the mail. He sorted through it carefully.

He sorted through it again.

She sorted through it again.

He something through it a fourth time.

He was through it a fifth time.

He wrong through it and stopped and just breathed for a bit.

He closed his eyes and breathed.

Just breathed, in and out.

He felt the ripple this time.

Opening his eyes again, he held his breath and listened to the silence for a while. He stared at the pile of mail and then carefully arranged each item before him on the floor.

Catalogues; trade magazines; furniture advertisements; bills; coupons; all the pieces he had sorted through over and over, all exactly the way they

No.

There was a small gold envelope, sealed with red wax imprinted with Canterlot’s coat of arms.

The world stilled, and the ripples abated.

Shifter gingerly opened the envelope and withdrew a small pristine white card the color of fallen snow on a particularly sunny day. Even in the dim light it was almost painful to look at, and his pupils contracted to slits to compensate for the unnatural glare.

The front cover of the card featured a gilded butterfly design; a swallowtail. Aside from the fact that the card was glowing, it was a beautiful design.

Shifter opened the card and a very large papyrus scroll fell out because of course it did.

The interior of the card was blank, and the scroll looked lengthy. The changeling untied the ribbon and saw fancy hornwriting in large script.

My dear Metamorphosis,

Let me preface this by saying that the act of getting this invitation to you was incredibly difficult for reasons I am sure you may have noticed. There is what could charitably be called a “multiversal conjunction” taking place, but it might be easier to simply say “A bunch of realities just crashed into one another right as we were sending out party invitations, and effects are mixed at best.” I expect this is going to last for at least a week, possibly longer, and it definitely has absolutely nothing to do with anypony’s attempts to send invitations using experimental magitech, smiley-face emoji.

You and a guest who is not your sister are cordially invited to attend the Pony Prom, a four-day gala at Seaward Shoals from the 2nd through the 5th of July. It will be four days packed with fun, dancing, glitter, good food, and good music. (Don’t worry about going hungry, we’ve come up with something we think you’ll like. Also, please don’t feed on the other guests this time.)

Normally we’d ask you to répondez s'il vous plaît but given the current situation, it’s easier for us to just assume you will be coming. We look forward to seeing you.

Sincerely,

—The inkblot and spatter where the signature should have been was roughly accident-shaped, and given the overall nature of the invitation, Shifter was unwilling to risk using magic to decipher it.

He sat down for a bit and waited for ripples that didn’t come.

“I believe,” he finally muttered to himself, “that I was going to take an evening walk.”

Shifter put the rest of the mail in a stack on a table in the corner, rolled the scroll up, exited the building and locked the door behind him, not even bothering to shapeshift into something more presentable.

The lamps were lit, but the streets of Ponyville were mostly deserted. Shifter took a route he was fond of, passing familiar building after familiar building, and then realized he had just passed an unfamiliar building. He stopped in his tracks and turned around.

Shifter had taken this route countless times, and that building definitely hadn’t been there before. Blue door, red clay-tiled roof, stucco exterior. If the sign out front was accurate, it was a bakery. And if the sign hanging by the front door was accurate, the bakery was still open.

Intrigued, Shifter approached, dispensed with all caution, and knocked on the door.

#shifter #ponyprom #ponyprom2020 #pony prom #pony prom 2020

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creative-poptart · 5 years

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UT Papyrus, UF Sans, SFR Papyrus, and US Sans - This skeleton realizes that he doesn't see his favorite human as his Bestie, but he now see them as his romantic love. What does he say to his new human S/O?

*!!!!!!!!!!

THIS IS SO CUTE, WHAT THE HECK?????? I love this, and I’m gonna heckin’ do it!! (Also, bold of you to assume that UF Sans is going to do anything right away)

UT Papyrus/Creampuff: It wasn’t too long ago that he started to realize that you were different than other humans. Your laugh always made his soul soar above the clouds, and he would never tire of seeing you smile. Creampuff always wanted to be in contact with you and never leave your side, so when his brother points it out to him, he’s honestly surprised he didn’t see it sooner. He wants to be upfront with you about how he feels, so there’s little hesitation in letting you know what he wants. Creampuff asks you to meet him at your favorite hang out spot, the park and plans what he wants to say. When you arrive, however, he can’t focus on what he intended, so he just improvises something.

“I HAVE COME TO TERMS WITH SOMETHING, A-AND I’VE REALIZED SOMETHING VERY IMPORTANT!! I… I-I LIKE YOU!! AND I WANT TO DATE YOU!!”

“Oh, wow, I wasn’t expecting that when I came here today, but I accept!!”

“YOU DO????? WOWIE!!!! COME ON NEW DATEMATE, LET’S GO ON A DATE!!!”

UF Sans/Red: From the get-go, as soon as he realizes that he really likes you, he’s nervous and avoidant. It’s not that Red doesn’t want to date you, but it’s more that he’s terrified of being rejected by you when he does eventually ask. You’ll actually see a lot less of him until he ends up being pushed by his brother to do something before he loses you to someone else. That will prompt him to try and confess his feelings, but keep in mind that this is a long and slow process for him, so patience is a must. Red will show up on your doorstep with a bouquet of flowers in hand to ask you, something simple and traditional, with high hopes of there being a yes.

“anyway, i came ‘ere b-because… well, i wanted t’ ask you out o-on a date… really, ‘m bein’ serious about this ‘n’ ‘m nervous as all hell, so…”

“Well, lucky for you, I was hoping you would ask for something like that!”

“y-you were??? well, this makes m’ life a lot easier, these ‘re for you.”

SF Papyrus/Rus: As soon as he knows that you’re more than just an ordinary friend, he’s all over you. It’ll start out slowly enough, but when Rus realizes he’s crushing on you, he treats you as if you’re already dating each other. Nothing will be unconsented to, but if you let him, he will hang off your shoulders and stroke your hair. There’s a lot of physical affection going around with him, and he really wants to make sure that you’ll be receptive to his affection before he ever asks. If left unchecked, however, Rus will almost start to think you two are actually dating, unless you or his brother step in. It’s more than likely that you will have to ask him to clarify the relationship or ask him out.

“so, you wanna know what we are? well, i hadn’t thought t’ ask you, but i was hopin’ we could date? y’ know, because i like you a lot…”

“Wait, really? I’d be more than happy to date you! If you ask me first!”

“nyeh, heh, heh, alright then, would you like to go on a date?”

US Sans/Blue: Once he realizes he likes you as more than a friend, Blue’s wondering why it wasn’t super apparent to him. You were always kinder, smarter, more patient, and more gentle than any other human he really talked to, and it warmed his soul. You made him smile a lot more than he would with almost anyone else, save for his brother. When he knows that you’re single and most likely willing to accept his advances, he’s going to set up a mini-date, then ask you on a proper date on the mini-date. It’s more like a get-together, but the meaning behind it is just a little different. Blue is ready to ask almost immediately, but he has a script he’s sticking to at the moment.

“SO, I WAS HOPING THAT I WOULD GET THE CHANCE TO ASK YOU SOMETHING VERY IMPORTANT… I REALLY ENJOY YOUR COMPANY, BUT I WANT MORE. WOULD YOU GO ON A DATE WITH ME?”

“Are you serious..? I would love to go on a date with you!!”

“REALLY? YOU WILL?? OH MY STARS I’M SO HAPPY!! HOW ABOUT ON FRIDAY??”

Thanks for the ask @briarwynthemorphling!!

#undertale #undertale imagines #undertale headcanons #undertale papyrus #underfell #underfell sans #underswap #underswap sans #swapfell #swapfell papyrus #poptartasks #tarts answers

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hoodie-lover · 4 years

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My Multiverse Ask Event! #3

“UT sans why do you refuse to fight the human until they are level 19 in genocide route?”

“Because it is the only time it matters. Any other time I don’t have to worry about the world ending. If you were trapped in a world where nothing, almost nothing, you do matters, why do something that doesn’t matter? And I must say, the look on their face when I launched my first attack, and their faces afterwards, were worth it.” Sans said, smiling at the memory of their shocked face.

“Flowey if the human genocides you are aware they won't hesitate to kill you right? ps why not just pop up from the ground in the room with the human souls and take them?”

“I know. But I like watching everyone die, it’s funny as they try to stop an unstoppable threat, how they sacrifice themselves and whatnot. And if the human can beat Sans, Undyne, and slaughter almost every monster of all, why would the souls be able to do anything? Sure I could flee, but I am the Prince of the Underground, I’m going down with my ship.” Flowey said, his face appearing to be a mix of Asriel and his own before morphing back as he chuckled a sinister giggle.

“Frisk so your saying that your next reset will be a genocide if so is it because your possesses by chara or because your a bad person. ps if your possesed by chara during genocide why kill flowey knowing he is asriel? pps do you even make it to the surface after genocide?” “Chara is only there to make me remember my crimes, kill Asgore, and Flowey. And I’m not really a bad person per say, I’m just a kid having fun! And why would I return to the surface? The Underground is more fun. Asriel is dead, Flowey is someone new, and Flowey is pathetic.” Frisk said, smiling. “To all skeletons when you eat food where does it go? do you even have a stomach?” “We only eat magic-based foods so it is instantly absorbed. It just disperses and helps heal and stuff.” Papyrus said, making hand gestures to help explain it. “Error, when are you guys going to start looking for who Error once was? We can help! We know multiple versions of Error and many versions of his backstory to draw reference from. I'd start with G̵͈͇̙͖̰͇̠̥̱͍̅̿͌̀̋̄͛̇̽̒̄̿̄̑̈́̾͊̔̉̄͒̕ȩ̸̛̠̗͓̗̃̈́̏́͆̓̃̅̎͊̾̃̐͐̍̍͘͜n̸̢̢̛̲̬͎̱̘͍͎̗̯̘̭͉̦̓͗̓̓͂̀̈́̀͜͠͝͝ơ̵̢̗̼̳̥̞̱̺̭̠̅̐̐̾̽͋̋͐́̍͊̈́̈́͘͠. Trust me.” “What? We didn’t hear what you said.” Error stated, sipping some hot chocolate. Mini marshmallows danced on the surface. “Well, since you apparently can’t say who to start with, I guess we have no where to start from.” “How about we look at the timelines? Talk to the voices and see how long Error was there and what timelines had separated before and after then.” Horror said and Nightmare shrugged. “Sure.” In the Creator Realm, Maxie, Zack, Beatrice, Jana, and Jack were listening. “We all know it’s Geno right?” Maxie said and they nodded. “How about we drag this out? Make them suffer!” Jack said, and for once, Zack agreed. “It would be funny, just as long as they learn the truth eventually.” Zack said, earning a sadistic grin from Maxie. “Yay! I wonder if we can get some help in leading them astray?” Maxie said, calling over to the group asking the questions. “Wanna help us drag this out?” She asked. “UT sans when are you going to tell papyrus about resets?” “I already know. Though I have asked Sans the same question many many times.” Papyrus said, giving Sans a dirty look. Sans had come back from his sentry station for lunch. “You’d forget! Just because you know doesn’t mean you’ll remember. I’d figured out it was possible while looking through scans and other old work I look through every day. Plus knowledge of the multiverse helps.” Sans said, “I actually did tell you once, but it crushed your spirit. I didn’t want you to lose what made you, you. and I had a support group so I wasn’t handling it alone like I used to.” Sans said, Papyrus sighed in response. “UT sans how do you manage to put 29 hot dogs on a person's head and why not 30 hot dogs?” “Why not 28?” Sans said, and Papyrus groaned. “Ok ok I think we have embarrassed the boys enough, for now.... Dream any stories from your brothers past he would rather his boys not know about?” “YES!” Dream cried out and Nightmare tried to silence his brother, but he was tackled, bound, and gagged on the ground before he could make a sound. Everyone listened to Dream intently. “Nightmare, in the early days of our village’s founding, had a girlfriend.” Dream said, Nightmare thrashed on the ground as everyone gasped “Who?” Cross asked, eyes wide as he heard Chara snicker and make faces at Nightmare. “I don’t remember her, we didn’t really talk all that much, but what I do know is that,” Dream donned the smuggest and most evil smirk as he gave his brother a wicked glance, a twisted smile on his face. “Nightmare, lost his virginity to her.” Dream said and everyone went nuts. “Did he top?” Horror asked, and Killer laughed. “Was she a virgin too?” Dust cried out, looking at his struggling father. “She wasn’t, and I think he bottomed based on what he told me.” Dream said, genuinely puzzled. “So, how old were you?” Error asked, Dream thought about it. “We didn’t know at the time, as far as we’re aware, right now, we’re about 1200 years old, and the village was around for about 1,000 years, but she was about a young adult, maybe 20 or so.” Dream said, looking at his brother for confirmation. Tears were streaming down Nightmare’s face and Dream took pity on his sibling. “There, there, I only have one more to tell.” Dream said, picking up Nightmare and placing him on his lap as he cuddled him. “What’s the story?” Fresh asked, he was mostly silent but he was curious. “Nightmare’s first time drunk.” Dream said, and Nightmare froze as he tried to run away. “Nope.” Dream said, keeping Nightmare in place easily. “One day, I was given a present by someone, I don’t remember who they were. Nightmare girlfriend, Lily was her name, had long passed away by this point. They broke up but remained friends. It was a bottle of whisky, hardcore whisky.” Dream said, “Like Blue’s signature drink spiker.” Dream said and Blue gasped. “I do not spike drinks!” Blue said, huffing. “Sure.” Dream said, rolling his eyes as he continued. “Anyway, I wanted to share the gift with Nightmare, as I always did. I even broke apart, remade and regifted presents I recieved to Nightmare to make him feel better. So we drank the entire thing, Nightmare having most of it.” Dream said, clearly embarrassed. “If we had known, that night would have ended differently.” Dream told them. “Nightmare ended up singing a random song at the top of his lungs at the top of the tree. I was about to pass out most of the time. We never got drunk again, the hangover was bad.” “Ok back to embarrassing the boys, on a scale of 1 to 10 how cute is Error? this is for anyone that wants to weigh in on the Error cuteness scale. Also does he have glasses in this multi-verse and do they up his cuteness? Sorry Error you are my favorite!” “10.” Everyone said they had by this point released Nightmare. “I do have glasses, Nightmare gave them to me soon after they learned how bad my eyesight was, but I began to wear contacts when I started fighting with them.” Error said. “They were bigger and red versions of Harry Potter’s glasses, and they increase his cuteness to a solid twenty-six out of ten.” Cross said, smiling as Error blushed. “Oh I saw someone else mention how we know of many different Errors. I gotta say most of the Errors I have seen have been tortured horribly and are left in a pretty bad state. Are you sure you want to know where you came from? You can't ever go back to what you were before, and I don't want you to get hurt Error.” “I know. But, I want to know my story, I know I can’t go back, I know I have a Papyrus, Toriel, Alphys, Undyne, and all. But I never thought about it, and with the revelation that I’m an alternate timeline, I can dive a bit deeper. I know these people, and Killer, Horror, and Dust can help me. They know what it’s like.” Error said, “And I’m not asking to know about what you have put other me’s through, I can infer what you’ve done to them.” Error said, glaring. “Frisk, what do you think about the humans from other AU?s” “AUs? Do you mean, alternate universes? I was involved with many fandoms, so I know the term. Papyrus broke script last time, and Sans was acting odd a few years ago. Interesting. I must thank you, if I’m right, then I might be able to see my own handiwork again.” Frisk said. “Frisk, have you encountered Gaster yet? ps do you even know who Gaster is?” “I know who he is. Though he always disappears before I can say a word to him.” “Stretch, my tall orange jerk. How did you take the news that not only did Ink lie when he said the dark sanses took blue, but Ink was actually the one to take him and do some pretty bad things to our sweet little blueberry? What about when Ink had Dream hurt blue to keep him crashing? And how are taking Blue being more like Error now?” “I was mad, I wanted to kill him with my own hands. I let myself be fooled, and I can’t even blame myself half the time! I was just so powerless. I’m glad he’s dead.” Stretch said, grumbling as he blew out a puff of smoke. “I was ready to dust Dream right then and there, but Blue held me back. And the yellow squirt’s apology was overwhelming. I could barely go a day without a text or in-person apology, and when he finally earned my lack of distrust, we haven’t talked since aside from the occasional ‘hello’. And Blue had it worse.” “It took awhile for me to get used to Blue’s glitching. Sometimes he crashed and rebooted, those were scary and they still are. Error helped Blue and I adjust, helping us figure out Blue’s glitching triggers. Stress being a big one. I’m grateful for his help, though I may not like him.” Stretch said, lighting another cigarette. “And now the most important question ever asked... Who wants to join the Error protection squad? I'll make badges!” “ME!” Blue cried out, eyes glowing big and blue as he smiled. “Don’t forget about us!” Cross said and Error sighed as he buried himself in his outfit as everyone announced how they would join. “It’s ok Error. I’d defend you, but I don’t need a badge.” Dream said and Error smiled, he was glad his family would defend him. He felt safe, and he felt loved. “What is the worst timeline or version of this universe any of you have ever experienced? I mean, this is a multiverse. What are the darkest reaches of it?” “Aside from our own personal trauma, I think it was one of those torture AUs.” Nightmare said, and Cross snapped his fingers, realizing what Nightmare meant. “Yeah, where the people exist only to be beaten and broken, no hope, no dreams, no reason and will to live. There’s also HorrorLustFell.” Cross said and everyone shuddered. “‘Nough said.” Dust announced and everyone nodded. “Frisk you know a genocide is technically impossible because you never kill annoying dog ps what do you think of annoying dog?” “The annoying dog doesn’t count, and I never get to Alphys or the people she evacuated either. And the dog is cute, I want to cuddle them.” Frisk said, their face looking like an innocent child’s instead of a mass murderer.

Formatting is off because of glitching in my word processor. I have it fixed.

#undertale #fanfic #my multiverse #ask event #Dark Sanses #nightmare sans #dustsans #horror Sans #killer sans #cross sans #fresh sans #error sans #dream sans #underswap sans #underswap papyrus

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sp00ks-odyssey · 4 years

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A list of songs I like

A list of my favorite songs so you can know me better: 1. 123 Slaughter me street song By DAGames 2. 3OH!3 Bang bang (FROM THE VAULTS) 3. Why Love me - by Skyper 4. Aftermath - Go To Sleep (Hush Now Quiet Now Remix) 5. Aha! - Pentatonix 6. Angel with a shotgun by The Cab 7. ANIMALS by Maroon 5 8. Anti-Gravity By RUNAGROUND 9. Asking for it - Bye Shinedown 10. Aviators - Jaws (Five Nights at Freddy's Song) 11. AViVA - GRRRLS 12. Azazal & Said - I Said Meow (This is dubstep) 13. Backstreet Boys - I want it that way (Yes I love this song XD) 14. Bad Wolves - Zombie 15. Barnacle Boi - Don't Dwell (bass boosted) (There is only one word spoken the whole time and it makes me cry every time I listen to it I don't know why) 16. BAWITADABA - BY KID ROCK 17. Benny - Little Game 18. Breaking Benjamin - Dance with The Devil 19. Breaking Benjamin - I will not Bow 20. BTS - Dope 21. BTS - Not today 22. Capture the Crown - In My Head (A rock version of the original by Jason Derulo I love the original as well) 23. Centuries - By Fall Out Boy 24. Vocaloid Childish War (An au Sans Version I found) 25. Chopsticks Brothers - Little Apple 26. Classic - MKTO 27. Cooler than me - Mike Posner 28. Courtsey Call - By Thousand Foot Krutch 29. Da Games - Break my Mind (Fnaf 4 song) 30. Daughtry - Traitor 31. Demons - Imagine Dragons 32. DETECTIVE PIKACHU ( BASS HOUSE REMIX) 33. DJ Got Us Falling in Love - Usher (I love this song I hate the parody X( 34. Colors of the Rainbow - By ItaloBrothers 35. Doki Doki Literature Club Song Insanity - By Dolvondo {ft Chi chi} 36. Doubt - Twenty One Pilots 37. Dream Sans Sings - Legends Never Die (I love this version better than the original) 38. Drop pop Candy - English version 39. Eiffel 65 - I'm Blue 40. Error Sans sings Tell me Another (This is better than the original sorry Rockit Gaming XD) 41. Evanescence - My immortal (I love the original but I also love the male version I found) 42. Evans Blue This Time It's Different 43. Fan Girl - Ghost Town 44. Fire Burning - Sean Kingston (yes this is still around and yes I love it still XD) 45. Flo Rida - Low Ft. T-Pain (Radio Edit) The censored version :D 47. Flo Rida - Welcome to My house 48. Evanescence - Imaginary (I love the original but I found a male version that's beautiful) 49. FNAF Original Song - SharaX - Lockdown (there are more fnaf ones but let's not overflow with fnaf songs on this XD) 50. For your Entertainment - Adam Lambert 51. Gangam Style - PSY (YEs i still listen to this XD) 52. Give me Everything - Pitbull 53. Green Day - Boulevard of Broken Dreams 54. Gumi - CopyCat 55. Hat Trick - Jonathan Thulin ft. Derek Minor 56. How Do You Love Someone - Nightcore Male version 57. Zero - By Varsity Club 58. Your'e so Creepy - By GhostTown 59. I Hate Everything About You - Three Days Grace 60. Ink Sans sings-Nightcore Butterflies (This is the best song I love this version) 61. Ink VS Error Sing Fight For Your Life - (Original song is by Simon Curtis but this version is mwah~) 62. iNSaNiTY - Vocaloid (Not the english one I love the none english one) 63. Jason Derulo - The Other Side 64. Jet Pack Blues - Fall Out Boy 65. Numb - By Lincoln Park 66. Karma - CircusP feat. Eyeris (Male version) 67. Killer - By The Ready Set 68. Lamb. GARDNiDELiA (This is a good Vocaloid) 69. The Living Tombstone - Grim Grinning Ghosts 70. The Living Tombstone - Spooky Scary Skeletons 71. Love Again - Pentatonix 72. Losing My Mind by Mystery Skulls 73. Manic Drive - Mic Drop 74. Maroon 5 - One More Night 75. Red - Let It Burn 76. Red - Hold Me Now 77. Cake By Melanie Martinez 78. My Demons - Starset 79. Nightcore 16 Shots (Male version) 80. NIghtcore - Anxiety (Deeper voice) I love the nightcore males as you can tell 81. Nightcore Male - I'm a Mess 82. Nightcore - Marionette (Male Version) 83. Nightcore - Monster (Male Version Gumi) 84. Nightcore - Pretty Little Psycho (Male Version) 85. Nightcore - Replay (male Version) 86. Nightcore - Rewrite the Stars (Male Version) 87. Nightcore - Rollercoaster (Male Version) 88. Nightcore - Things I'll never Say (Male Version) 89. Nightcore - Unconditionally (Male Version) 90. Nightcore - Truth or Dare (Male version) 91. Owl City - Fireflies 92. Owl City - Shooting Star 93. Pitbull ft. T-pain - Hey Baby (Drop it too the floor) 94. Pain - Three Days Grace 95. Rixton - Me and My Broken Heart 96. Scream -Usher 97. Yeah - Usher 98. The Script - Hall Of Fame 99. SharaX - Renegade (Sans + Papyrus character cover) 100. SharaX - Tick Tock (Vocal Cover) Chance Melt 101. SIAMES - The Wolf 102. Skillet - Awake and Alive, Comatose, Falling inside the Black, Feel Invincible, The resistance, Whispers in the Dark, and Monster) 103. Starset - Point of no Return , it has Begun 104. Super Junior - SORRY SORRY (This group is almost as good as BTS) 105. Take it Out On Me - Thousand Foot Krutch 106. War of Change - Thousand Foot Krutch 107. Three days Grace - Fallen Angel 108. Three Days Grace - Time of Dying 109. TULE - Fearless (fearless meme) 110. UndertaleClose to you - Sans (voice) this is beautiful when you find the right one 111. Flowerfell Secret Garden (This song is beautiful and makes me cry) 112. Usher - More 113. Walk the Moon - Shut Up and Dance with Me 114. Whataya Want From Me - Adam Lambert

#i hate country music can't stand it #i don't like alot of the new ones #these are what I like

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blacksheep28 · 4 years

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oh i almost forgot to mention if the skelly walks away before she sees them then obviously she wont get flushed and embaressed and just acts normal aslong as they don't bring it up and if she did see them she cant look at them all night shes not angry or anything just really selfconsious and embaressed

Sans: he’ll keep up the jokes and do what he can to help her relax again

Papyrus: he does his best to make the night fun and drag her into doing various activities like karaoke and dancing with him

Blue: he will bring it up and probably make it into a huge mess trying to tell her that it’s okay and that he thinks she’s pretty and just keep digging a hole for himself

Honey: he doesn’t tell her he saw, but he is going to be super awkward all night and have trouble looking at her

Red: he is going to enjoy flustering his girlfriend and see just how bad he can get it

Edge: he is super formal and polite and very scripted, almost stiff in his responses

Black: lectures her on not showing such obvious flusterment in public and takes her somewhere private to recover while he stands guard

Mutt: forget going out he’s just going to stay on top of her and snuggle

Axe: he is super uncomfortable and wishes that he could focus well enough to make some jokes

Sugar: utterly convinced he’s ruined everything and is a complete wreck by the time the date ends

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keelywolfe · 5 years

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Drabble: Nocturne (baon, Sleeping Patterns)

Summary: Red isn’t so great at sharing a bed.

Tags: Kustard, Established Relationship (sort of), Angst

Note: So, this chapter is kustard as per request. Not quite what was asked for, it took a turn down angsty lane.

Part of the ‘by any other name’ series.

Read it on AO3

Read it Here!

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The thing is, Red isn’t actually interested in sleeping with anyone.

Actual sleeping, not fucking, he’s pretty damn fine on fucking and he don’t mind spending the last of his day being someone else’s hard ride into town. Don’t even have to put him away, Red’s fine with sleeping in the wet spot.

Sleeping, now. Snoozing, napping, whatever you wanna call it. He’s not much for cuddling in the afterglow, is all, and he’d much rather get in his zzz’s on his own dime.

It damn well wasn’t part of the deal when he and Sans started this whole line of bullshit, on that Red was pretty fucking sure.

Somehow though, Sansy managed to weasel himself into Red’s bed, even past all the fun parts, the same way Sans wriggled his way into everything. Sad to admit it’d been even easier than getting into Red’s shorts. That’d been more of a journey, months of bullshit, batting sarcasm and insults back and forth like they were trying out for the ‘fuck you’ Olympics.

Almost a shame, really, a fine rivalry was nearly as good as getting off.

All that got flipped around on one of those diplomatic missions, where Paps and Blue played nicely-nice with the locals and Red worked at keeping their asses out of a vacuum bag. It was a bitch every time, too many schemes to look out for and not every Human wanted ‘em dead. Some of them wanted to drag out the ol’ metal tables and scalpels, and Red wasn’t much interested in helping anyone complete their evil scientist certification.

In theory, Sans worked for him on those missions and was supposed to do as he was told. In practice, he fucked off and did whatever he wanted, without so much as a see ya later, soldier.

Woulda pissed Red off more than it did, and make no mistake, he was pissed about it, but Sansy had a knack of figuring out things that Red missed, usually handled them in his own way. Little more subtle than Red preferred, but there was no chance Papyrus was gonna get hurt on one of these little excursions, not with Sans keeping a socket out.

Drove Red bug-fucking straight up a wall not to have a finger in all the cooking pots, but even he could admit he was grudgingly impressed. This soft little ‘verse wasn’t Underfell, not even close, but it had a darkness hiding beneath the candy comfort and Sansy had a way about him. He could be a stone cold fucker underneath that lazy little grin.

It was that grin that got Red in the end, that unshakeable smirk and trying to crack it somehow landed them in the sack together. Red was still trying to put the pieces together on how that happened but eh, he’d never liked puzzles as much as the boss, only the end results.

Cool as he was, Sans could be pretty damn hot, too, and it was one of the best parts of Red’s day to peel that layer of apathy away, turn that expression of bland disinterest into one of desperate pleasure. Gone were the days Sans wore his depression around like a second hoodie, his little chats with that therapist helped with that.

But Sans still swanned around as serene as a fucking nun singing in the Alps and any chance to shake it free, send his emotions rattling down like loose change, that was worth the effort.

Fucking him was a cheap way of breaking through that calm and Red cherished every single whimper, every time Sansy’s voice broke or his hands shook, he truly did.

What he hadn’t counted on was getting stuck in the aftermath. See, Sans was down for a good dicking any old time. Thing was, he tended not to leave when the dicking part was over. That was something Red hadn’t added to his equations; he’d always been kind of shitty with math, his days in the labs hadn’t given him much access to a lab coat and he was fucking grateful for it.

Somewhere in the butterfly effect differences that made their universes, Sans skipped the lesson on orgasms being the endgame and that a cigarette afterward should be a key to have a good night, see ya next time.

Sansy…he lingered. Smoked his own, curled up close and spent time tracing the scars on Red’s bones like they were new star maps he was puzzling over. He’d fall asleep and was suspiciously resistant to any pokes and prods, all the pushing insistently at his skull, and one time actually getting shoved to the floor.

On that occasion, Red was expecting him to get up pissed, snap off a few bars of sarcasm to share and that’d be the last time they’d work on polishing pelvises. Red sat there, smirking down at Sans who was blinking up at him from his sprawl on the floor. Ignored the kernel of coldness sitting in his soul, cause if he’d known this was the last time, he’d‘ve made it last a little longer, gotten in a couple more tastes.

He hadn’t planned on kicking Sans out of bed, but he’d been so close, so clinging, snoring away and not even noticing the way Red couldn’t slow his breathing, sharpened fingertips pushing through the sheet to gouge into the mattress. His foot lashed out without his permission, shoving Sans away, just away, no special destination in mind. Him hitting the floor was an unexpected bonus and now this could end the way it was always supposed to, with shouting and threats, and storming out. There would be a barrier thrown up between them every time they met after and Red would be fine with that.

(He’d be able to breathe again, he would, it would be better, so much better, Sans would be better, he’d be safer, he would be)

Only Sans never did like to follow a fucking script. He was a master of improv, only stood back up with a yawn and an ass scratch before climbing back into bed. Kept his distance this time, didn’t try to snuggle on in and Red sat there half the night, watching him sleep.

His foot had twitched once, a feeble offer to try again, but Red ignored it. Anything that don’t work the first time don’t bear repeating.

Hard to say what Sans knew, what he didn’t know. Red could break through the easy barriers and get him to plead for more, but couldn’t find where Sans stored his honesty, never could find his way around the inside of his skull.

Did he know that Red woke up that first night Sans stayed with his soul pounding heavily, that he already had an attack formed and pressed to Sans’s sleeping back? Have any idea how long it’d taken for Red to sleep through with Sans there, how many nights he’d lain awake, feeling the skitter of his sins crawling on his back in counter-rhythm to Sans breathing peacefully against him?

Somewhere behind those pale eye lights, tucked away with all the other bullshit that Sans shouldn’t know, was there a trembling awareness that some days, Red didn’t want him to leave? What he wanted were pipe dreams; a collar willingly around Sans’s throat with Red’s name on it, the assurance that Sans would do what he was told one fucking time.

Liabilities, always about liabilities and the lies they told themselves about keeping ‘em safe. Such bullshit; Red couldn’t even keep Sans safe from himself.

And he didn’t want to sleep with someone else, never had. Liked to be on his own. But tonight, he only pulled Sans a little closer, listened to the softness of his breathing, and whispered another comforting lie into his soul.

Some days, Red almost believed it.

-finis-

#kustard #keelywolfe #underfell #by any other name

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determinationisnotcrash · 5 years

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Gasterblastober Prompt 3: A Moment of Fear

This takes place in my variant of the Blaster AU (in other words, on the Surface one year and a bit after Undertale), shortly after the situation with Wingdings Gaster was resolved.

When dressing up for Halloween with Asriel, Papyrus (in the ‘horned skeleton’ partial Blaster form he’s stuck in) causes the goat to flash back to one of his worse Resets.

In it, a feral GB!Papyrus gives Flowey a cruel and unusual, but entirely deserved death. As such, content warnings apply for extreme violence. And JoJo references.

For Gasterblastober, which is by @gbpack-discord

Papyrus’ House

The horned skeleton let his classmate in, bony tail wagging with excitement in preparation for all the delicious treats they would get. No matter how old they were, they were never too old to go trick-or-treating! Asriel in particular had to make up for six years’ worth of missed treats!

“What are you dressed as, Asriel?”

The self-proclaimed God of Hyperdeath puffed his chest out proudly as he spun around, revealing the Sword of Luck and Pluck attached to the sleeveless blue tank top with shoulder pads to make his slender frame appear bigger. “Jonathan Joestar, of course! I had no idea how to dress, considering, y’know, I’m already a monster. Alphys gave me the suggestion!”

His friend was enthusiastic, but… a bead of sweat slid down Papyrus’ skull. “It’s Halloween, not a cartoon cosplay convention. Why don’t you go in your robes as the God of Hyperdeath?”

Asriel face went so red, if the lights were switched off, Papyrus swore it would illuminate the room. “R-reasons. Anyway, what’re you going as?”

“Glad you asked~ The Great Papyrus is in casual clothes before you now, but soon, you shall be amazed, as he transforms into a bone dragon knight! It’s as radical as it is cost-effective! With my Blaster-like mutations, and everything. All I really needed to design were the armour, helmet, and wings.”

Even after all this time, he still had no idea why he had Blaster-like features now. But horns, paw-like feet, claws, and a tail were unobtrusive enough from his daily life, so there wasn’t really any reason to go investigating. Especially with his final year of high school around the corner.

He ran into his room, disappearing from Asriel’s sight, then returned wearing armour. “The armour is customised Royal Guard armour-” The skeleton turned around, revealing the very mobile wings, “the wings are courtesy of Alphys’ assistance, and most importantly of all…!” Papyrus plonked the helmet he was holding on his head.

At the completed look, Asriel went as still as a statue. A Gasterblaster-like helmet…!? The design brought to mind the lower points of his Resets. Given how awful his Resets past the first few were, that was really saying something. Out of the entire Underground, the most terrifying one of all wasn’t Sans, but…

***

Flowey dodged a rain of sharpened bone attacks, but the moment he thought he avoided it, his enemy made them change course, homing in and piercing through him. “Blugh…!” Blood spewed from his mouth and vines.

This was marginally better than the last hundred times – then, he had been torn apart by claws and fangs outright! This was frustrating! This ‘boss’ wasn’t something he could defeat once ‘triggered’!

He could easily take Papyrus in his ‘base form’ and kill him as easily as an infant, but once he started mutating, it was the end! But there wouldn’t be any achievement unless he killed him as that bone demon creature!

Papyrus’ face had pushed out into a vicious muzzle, filled with razor-sharp teeth. His gloves and boots had been shredded by cruel claws, whereas the remnants of his battle body hung off him. The hellbeast he had become looked like a cross between a skeletal werewolf and a dragon – still vaguely humanoid, but the resemblance to the person he once was ended there.

Flowey had a secret weapon, too: DT he stole from Alphys’ lab. He couldn’t steal the souls from Asgore, but with this…!

A surge of power and pleasure coursed through his body as he grew to enormous size, dwarfing the freshly mutated bone dragon. Green (but otherwise human) hands appeared, forming finger guns. From the ends of the digits, missiles launched out!

Papyrus leaped out of the way and dashed across the walls of New Home on all fours, trying to evade the missiles. But Flowey knew his exact movements – this ‘script’ he had experienced before!

The beast jumped to the Judgement Hall, unintentionally scattering the dust of his older brother. The moment his paws made contact with the floor, the foundation shattered! Barbed vines wrapped around him, constricting him like a vice. A gasp escaped its jaws, as they tightened further.

Flowey brought his face up to where the skeleton was suspended, leaning towards him, his face mere millimetres away from Papyrus’. “I’m the one who’s the Player here. You’re just a stupid NPC.”

Papyrus opened his maw, as if to answer, but then bit down on the flower. Hard. Flowey mentally cursed. Of all the stupid things he forgot to account for! The flower screamed and dropped him to the ground, before falling to the floor himself. Papyrus pinned the flower’s face down with a claw, causing a further screech of pain.

The DT leaked out of him, Papyrus lapping it all up with a blue magic tongue. Drool seeped out of his maw as he hungrily continued to consume the substance, tearing up Flowey’s vines with his free claws to obtain more.

The dragon’s body shuddered and grew as he took in more and more of the substance, the remnants of his battle body all but exploding off as he became more and more draconic.

With his elongating neck, he continued to methodically rip open every last part of Flowey and extract the substance within, dagger-like teeth and claws easily piercing his ‘skin’ as painfully as possible. The turquoise substance his tongue left on the flower burned like acid.

Then, once Papyrus had drawn all he could from the flower… stuffed the soulless creature into his jaws. Slowly, but surely, the jaws started to compress – letting the flower know exactly how he was going to die, and just how excruciating it would be.

Out of every possible timeline he had encountered, and ever would… Flowey had never been more scared in his life. Then and there, the flower learned the true meaning of fear.

***

“ASRIEL!”

The splash of ice-cold water snapped the former prince back to reality.

Papyrus, his helmet removed, laughed in relief. “Thank God…! You were staring into space for ages! I thought I would have to use a 23rd bucket!”

“Haha… sorry, you really were terrifying.” Asriel’s chuckle was nervous, but deep down, he was pleased.

Such a situation no longer had the potential to occur. Resets and anything associated with them were no longer possible. Thanks to their achievements, this world was free from the curse of Determination. No one would treat real people’s lives like a worthless game. Papyrus would stay as Papyrus.

The horned skeleton in question bowed his head in apology. “I’m sorry for frightening you – this costume is clearly too much. I should donate it to a horror house later. But…” He stroked his bifurcated jaw. “What can I go as last-minute…?”

A mischievous smile crossed Asriel’s face. “I have an idea…”

***

“So cool, mister…!”

“Do it again, do it again!”

“As you wish, here we goooo…!” Another twirl of Papyrus’ head, and the top hat went spinning through the air again, drawing a cheer out of the crowd of children who gathered around him. It drew an arc, before landing right where it was earlier. It didn’t have a razor like in the source material, but it was just as fancy and entertaining to use.

ゴゴゴゴゴゴゴゴゴゴゴ

Suddenly, purple projected menacing symbols started hovering around the area – those weren’t illusions created by the atmosphere, they were actually 3D hologram projections! Papyrus and Asriel, turned around, and at the sight, they grinned. Looked like some people had the same idea for costumes…!

Mettaton, RG01, and RG02 were dressed in the fabulous Pillar Men outfits, each of them practically glowing with over-the-top fabulousness. No, wait, they were just literally glowing and sparkling. That was MTT™ bishounen sparkle spray for you!

At any rate, he decided to play along – Papyrus issued a very convincing “KYAAAAAAAAAA! They’ve awakeneeeeed!”

Asriel added onto that, “Even the Great Papyrus is afraid!”

#undertale #gasterblaster au #gasterblastober #gasterblaster papyrus #papyrus #flowey #asriel #my writing

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kryptsune · 5 years

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Frisky’s Skele~ Lineup {Names Edition} <3

🌼So that little poll that I did is pretty clear as to who you guys want to see! That said I thought I would post all the alternate names for my personal boys. I may add to this list if I feel like later! Tell me if you are interested in any of them. I love them all. If you have any name suggestions I would love to hear them!

*Needs naming {NN}

UT:

Sans: Comic/Vanilla/ Sans

Papyrus: Pap

Underfell (WTU):

Sans: Red Fontaine

Papyrus: Boss Fontaine

Grillby

Doggo

Toriel

*any and all side characters

Underfell (WTU) Variants: *Wonderfell

Sans: Cheshire

Papyrus: Hatter

Asriel: White Rabbit

*Wasteland

*Order of the Black Rabbit

*Mafiafell

Red: Cuban

Boss: Luciano

Underswap:

Sans: Blue Papyrus: Stretch

Fellswap:

Sans: Crimson Papyrus: Grimm

Error:

Sans: Glitch

Dream:

Sans: Dawn

Nightmare:

Sans: Dusk/Night

Horrortale:

Sans: Blade Papyrus: Ash

Horrorfell:

Sans: Saw Papyrus: Eldritch

Horror Varients:

*Yokaitale

Yokaifell:

Red: Ryutsuki (Ryou) 龍月 Boss: Kuro 黒

Outertale:

Sans: Nova Papyrus: Pollux

Outerfell:

Sans: Crux Papyrus: Eclipse

Ink:

Sans: Script

Lust{FELL}:

Sans: Eros Papyrus: Apollo

“FRESH”:

Sans: Pixel Sans: LustyFresh (Dear stars in Heaven why)

Demon variants:

UF/WTU: Beast (because I am trash)

Angel Variants:

UT: Halo

US: Sariel

Bloodswap:

Cas

The Crimson Lord

Misc:

Ouroboros (Ouro)

#Undertale #undertale au #underfell #trying to collect my thoughts #just the names for the boys #their designs will come shortly #*NN needs names

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slylock-syl · 6 years

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It’s Under/Source’s 2nd Anniversary today! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ💜

For such an event, I made thing that represents the Prologue chapter!~ Man, I’m not used to seeing him without a broken face, it is a strangeness.

Along with the image, I’ve also included a bunch of Behind-the-Scenes fun facts and tidbits about the thought process and the creation of Under/Source below for anyone who wants to know more about how it actually came to be~ ^_^

Behind the Scenes: Prologue!

I actually began writing back in 2016, it started off as a "joke" with my friend more or less based off a doodle I made when I was bored in class one time. Yep, the origin of Under/Source started with a crappy little doodle of Necros in class. ^_^

There was actually a HUGE gap in production during the writing phase, once summer vacation hit I left the project for a while on accident to do pretty much nothing all of that summer…I regret it to this day. :') I didn't pick it back up until around early next class semester, in August.

A teacher I had back in 2016 was really supportive of my hesitant want to start working on comics/webcomics, he was a huge part of me solidifying the decision to complete the writing and script for Under/Source, as well as start production on pages. I still remember the exact words he said, "If it's you, I know you can do it". ;w;

I had actually put off uploading the very first update of the comic for a good few weeks before I mustered the nerve to actually post! I kept delaying the first post so much due to anxiety that I actually had a backlog of THREE WEEKS' worth of updates by the time I started! (I miss having a backlog ;w;)

Papyrus's spaghetti pattern PJs were actually a recommendation by a friend of mine! He was originally just going to wear plain pink PJs, but the spaghetti pattern was too good not to use.

At first I made the spaghetti pattern PJ's by hand, copy and pasting each individual 'spaghetti plate' one by one. But by page 6 I clued in and made and actual pattern swatch, y'know, like any sane person would do. X'D

I have no idea what came over me to give Papyrus blue socks…I didn't want to make them red because I thought they would look like he still had his boots on. So I came up with the explanation that the socks are blue because Papyrus sometimes forgot to put his boots on when going outside, so when he saw his blue socks he wouldn't confuse them for his boots and remember to put shoes on. (Honestly tho I'm probably just crazy XD).

The little skull pin on Papyrus's scarf as well as Necros's necklace and outfit were all made by Papyrus! He is quite crafty.

I gave Necros his name based on his job back when his world still existed, he was considered a "necromancer" because of his job of working with souls. (Perhaps he'll elaborate more one day).

It took me a GOOD while before I settled on a name for the comic! It's working title for a while was Necrotale, to match Necros's name, but once the story began to develop I realized this name was no longer accurate to the overall story. And it took me a good long time before I settled on "Under/Source".

The prologue itself was a last minute decision.

It took me a good couple of months before I actually got into Undertale itself! Believe it or not I actually tried to avoid it altogether for a while because I thought it was a "dumb-looking game" and that it wasn't "that big a deal"…hooo boy if only I could go back in time to slap myself. I only caved in because a friend of mine kept pestering me INCESSANTLY to at least watch a playthrough, so I did, and I fell in love so damn hard that I want to go back in time again and slap myself a second time for being a colossal stubborn idiot. XD

#UnderSource #UnderSource 2nd Anniversary #Behind the Scenes #UnderSource Anniversary #Under/Source #long post #Maybe I'll do chapter 1 and 2's Behind the Scenes as well #Assuming I can get myself to actually do them XD #Maybe alternating days #Honestly you can probably thank that teacher for Under/Source existing X'D

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skeletorific · 6 years

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I Like My Coffee Like I Like My Skeleton

The name changes. To some its known as Reaper’s Grind. To others, Bones and Brew. To still others, MarshMarrow. It depends who’s in charge that month. Regardless of the name, it is always painted in black script on a driftwood sign, carved so that it appears to be cradled by giant skeleton hands.

Most see this sign and assume its some kind of Halloween or Goth themed establishment. However, the caffeine addicted of the city know there’s no better place to get your fix. As long as your willing to put up with the quirks of the owners.

The cafe is a cozy space, varying levels of clean depending on who’s on staff. The walls are beige, with abstract murals of black paint covering the walls. Frequent patrons will notice that the murals seem to expand as time goes on. Every now and then they’ll come in to the walls completely blank, having apparently been painted over, only to start again. Rumor has it that if you squint you can make out swear words, or even bad jokes in the design. Squinting is not encouraged. There is also a shelf of books for customers to peruse or even purchase. Mostly trashy romance novels for reasons no one has ever been able to figure out, as well as joke books, science textbooks, car magazines, and, most bewilderingly, puzzle theory.

The cafe has 8 owners, usually with only two or three on staff at a time. They all look so similar that most believe they’re related. Some will even call each other “brother” or “bro”, which seems to confirm it, but everyone worries it’d be racist to ask.

Papyrus is usually on staff in the mornings, which is a good thing. He’s a bright and perky presence to start your day with, and he does his best to create a welcoming environment for those on their way to an early morning commute. He specializes in perk ups, something to get help you shake off those last remnants of sleep while preventing those midmorning crashes. He’ll usually try to coax customers into the healthier versions. “REALLY, ALMOND MILK IS MUCH BETTER FOR YOU!” He also is very good at remembering small details about his regulars. Some of them come to depend on him as a daily reminder to take their meds. Now if only he was better at remembering names...he tends to come up with nicknames for people he sees a lot and they stick with him more than their actual names. An absolute sweetheart who keeps the store spotless, but if he tries to get you to sample his latest pastry invention, politely decline.

Sans is a less energetic presence to be sure (he can usually be found asleep and propped up in some corner if no one on shift bothers to wake him up), but he’s also a well-liked staple of the cafe. He has an easy, laid-back small talk that can set even the most agoraphobic introvert at ease, and writes bad jokes on coffee cups. His coffee is mostly pretty basic stuff, but if you know him well and ask him for the secret stuff....well, you’d be be prepared to deal with the fallout. That particular menu option is the last resort of grad students trying to get through their thesis. The effects are somewhere between Red Eye and Speed. One girl reported a full week of being unable to close her eyes, by the end of which she could taste color and was carrying on active conversations in a language that she did not know. It is varying levels of legal depending on who you ask. Just dont narc. And don’t ask in front of his brother.

Its easy to tell when Red is on the clock, his motorcycle is easily the most ostentatious thing in the parking lot. So much so that he insists on a two parking spot bubble around it to avoid scratches. He also refuses to take off his leather jacket, wearing it over his uniform. No apron. Not a fuckin chance. His customer service is at best ehhh (unless he considers you attractive, in which case, prepare your flirtatious barista fantasies), but the boy makes a pumpkin spice latte so good it should be illegal. Spiced drinks as a whole are his specialty. When fall and winter roll around he brings customers in like flies to honey to get a taste of it, and it make the cafe smell amazing. Don’t tell anyone but he has a habit of “forgetting” to make people pay for their coffee when they look like they’re having a rough time. Not that he’d ever admit it, but he’s kind of a softie. Abysmal cleaning, and he’s usually making drinks for himself on the clock, but once you get to know the guy, he’s a pretty good dude. Also his music taste is fire and the cafe playlist gets infinitely better whenever he’s on staff.

Edge is a different story. While all of them technically own the store in equal parts and no one is legally in charge, it was pretty quickly discovered that mixing Edge with customer service was a recipe for disaster. So he takes on a more managerial role, dealing with finance, shipment, rent, and advertising deals. Everything needed to keep the place afloat. When he’s on shift (and he usually is), he can generally be found in the office unless the place is absolutely slammed. Though he’s not much for dealing with customers, he’s excellent at making gourmet drinks. His skills were made for Instagram. He also has just a biiiit of a soft spot for the kids that sometimes come in, and may have quietly slipped in some more child friendly options to the bookshelf, as well as a couple action figures that Red swears look familiar.

If you want a high octane burst without risking your life, Blue is your guy. I mean, the dude’s practically a walking five hour energy. He is more than generous with his definition of what a shot is, and blends in truly irresponsible amounts of sugar and sweetner for an extra kick. Kids naturally love the insanely sweet taste but it is not recommended that parents let them finish a full sized one. If Edge is on the clock he will straight up slap it out of his hands before people start bouncing off the walls. Blue is also incredibly sweet and friendly with the customers, and has amassed a decent sized collection of regulars who only became regulars due to a crush on him. He flirts shamelessly but never lets it go too far.

Stretch likes doing novelty drinks. Did someone say Unicorn Frappucinnos? The weirder and more poorly conceived the better. He also does most of the baking for the cafe. Muffet taught him a lot about pastries back underground, although it took a while to make the transition from spider carcasses to just...you know, normal flour. He switches the menu up a lot when he gets bored of making the same thing, although for some reason corndogs are always an option. The kitchen really is the best place for him. Leaving him unattended on the front tends to lead to miscief, especially if his brother is there to egg him on. He’ll loosely detach his hand only to enjoy the horrified looks when it pops off as he hands a drink to the customer. They get more negative Yelp reviews that way, but a lot of customers enjoy his sense of humor. He has absolutely tried to pull the Salt and Pepper diner bit by editing the playlist for the cafe

Black is a bit of an odd duck in the cafe. He doesn’t have the patience to sit still long enough for managerial responsibilities. He’s terrible with customer service. His drinks arent bad, but the coffee is as black as his soul regardless of what they actually ordered. Even when forced to make something a little less straightforward he makes it incredibly bitter, because to him, coffee should never be sweet! If you don’t want bitter, don’t get coffee!! some wonder why the others even bother to let him on staff. But Black’s role is vital. Its inevitable that asshole customers pop up in a coffee shop. Entitled, being a dick to either the other baristas or even other customers. And this is where Black shines. Come hell or highwater he can get any customer out in less than a minute with little to no scene, both reducing the time they’re in the store and the risk that watching the altercation might cause an anxiety spike in one of their customers. He just up and carts them out of the store, then returns a few moments later, quietly checking in on everyone involved to make sure no one was hurt or too shaken up. When asked what happens to these guys the only thing Black will ever say is “NOTHING YOU CAN PROVE”. He also keeps the place spotless. May or may not help Blue and Stretch with the pranks, though he’ll deny it to the bitter end.

While Blue may lowkey flirt with a few and Red may highkey flirt with a lot, Rus is flirting with everyone. No, seriously. Everyone. Not being creepy, but chances are you’re leaving with red cheeks that have nothing to with the hot drink in your hand. He’s fairly popular for precisely this reason, though very few have ever gotten a serious date out of it. The man makes a mean cappucinno, great herbal teas and has those smoky bedroom eyes. There’s buzz that he’s also the one responsible for the ever evolving mural, though he never confirms it. Rus takes far too many smoke breaks and doesn’t clean worth a damn but is responsible for nearly half of their consistent customer base. He has a sixth sense for creeps. If he sees a date going on where one of them is looking exceedingly uncomfortable, he can effortlessly swoop in and charm the pants off them until the other asshole leaves in frustration. If he sees someone looking nervous he has ways of subtly getting out of them what the problem is. And if he ever gets the vibe that someone is being harassed he may or may not sic Black onto them without batting an eye. Much as he seems not to give a damn about anything regarding work, Rus takes it as a minor point of pride that their cafe is a safe space for people to get away from it all, if only for a couple minutes.

Bonus:

Axe is their maintenance man who comes in whenever equipment breaks, while Crooks is the night janitor who will often come in with his brother on daytime calls. Both of them are a bit too...unstable for regualar shift jobs. Maintenance positions allows them to be on their own if they need to be and generally avoid stressful triggers. Still, Crooks loves the cafe. On his good days he helps Stretch with the baking, and when the day is really slow Blue and Papyrus will teach him how to mix drinks. Axe is a little more grumbly about it but even he admits its kind of a calm space to be in. The man drinks exculsively black coffee though so he kind of misses out on most of the menu. When he’s in a good mood he competes with Red over flirting with customers.

Special thanks to @jezziconvair who gave me the idea for a lot of the drink specialities and who Tumblr isn’t letting me tag for some reason!

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