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Re-Post. Riele's design next. Hopefully my determination won't run out. :-) #digitalart #art #drawing #illustration #artist #artwork #fanart #digitaldrawing #digitalillustration #draw #artistsoninstagram #sketch #digital #digitalpainting #procreate #digitalartist #draw #anime #design #instaart #painting #illustrator #oc #myart #artoftheday #photoshop #graphicdesign #digitalartwork #doodle #art #artist #artwork #drawing #instaart #ibispaintx #ibispaintxart https://www.instagram.com/p/Ca3_7ovvAGG/?utm_medium=tumblr
I had fun redesigning him. Riele's up next #digitalart #art #drawing #illustration #artist #artwork #fanart #digitaldrawing #digitalillustration #artistsoninstagram #sketch #digital #digitalpainting #procreate #digitalartist #draw #anime #design #instaart #painting #illustrator #oc #myart #artoftheday #photoshop #graphicdesign #digitalartwork #doodle #bhfyp #art #artist #artwork #instaart #digitalart #art #drawing #illustration #artist #artwork #fanart #digitaldrawing #digitalillustration #artistsoninstagram #sketch #digital #digitalpainting #digitalartist #draw #anime #design #instaart #painting #illustrator #oc #myart #artoftheday #photoshop #graphicdesign #digitalartwork #doodle #bhfyp #art #artist #artwork #instaart https://www.instagram.com/p/Ca3-59uPUDr/?utm_medium=tumblr
Testing simple shading. (Sorta-) #digitalart #art #drawing #illustration #artist #artwork #fanart #digitaldrawing #digitalillustration #artistsoninstagram #sketch #digital #digitalpainting #procreate #digitalartist #draw #anime #design #instaart #painting #illustrator #oc #myart #artoftheday #photoshop #graphicdesign #digitalartwork #doodle #bhfyp #art #artist #artwork #instaart https://www.instagram.com/p/CajHK9eP1-e/?utm_medium=tumblr
I'll never get tired of the eyes but the stare.... He'll stare straight to your soul. #digitalart #art #drawing #illustration #artist #artwork #fanart #digitaldrawing #digitalillustration #artistsoninstagram #sketch #digital #digitalpainting #procreate #digitalartist #draw #anime #design #instaart #painting #illustrator #oc #myart #artoftheday #photoshop #graphicdesign #digitalartwork #doodle #bhfyp #art #artist #artwork #instaart https://www.instagram.com/p/CaRqPSZPyb7/?utm_medium=tumblr
Anatomy goes wrong. #digitalart #art #drawing #illustration #artist #artwork #fanart #digitaldrawing #digitalillustration #artistsoninstagram #sketch #digital #digitalpainting #procreate #digitalartist #draw #anime #design #instaart #painting #illustrator #oc #myart #artoftheday #photoshop #graphicdesign #digitalartwork #doodle #bhfyp #art #artist #artwork #instaart https://www.instagram.com/p/CaPN30gv9rY/?utm_medium=tumblr
Papyrus said . . .
"BE USEFUL, CAN YOU NOT?,"
Bunny pun/Carrot/Herbivore Pun-(?)
Lazy comic since I felt up for it- no shading required since it was stated-- Lazy*
*Should really fix/practice mah bubble speech and transition...
Stressed Sans
I should really stop drawing sad sans-
Chromatale - Chapter 2 - 5
- “Disguise?”
Reblogs are very much appreciated ^^
First: Here
Previous: Here
Next: (Soon)
Note: This AU/Comic has blood, some fantasy violence, explicit language (swearing), dark themes, graphic scenes, and non-canon ships. If you do not like these types of things I would not suggest this AU/comic.
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Here come the boy~
I don’t know if I’m gonna have a fun or hard time drawing Papyrus, mostly hard though, but I’m really excited to introduce Papyrus ;)
Undertale - Toby Fox
Chromatale / Art - @stoukadraws
Read the webtoon
Gosh, I'm having a good time drawing covers. They're all drafts in my Wattpad but dunno which one would be the upcoming after Re-Tale done--
Ch ii : ℕ𝕠 𝕂𝕖𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕦𝕡, ℕ𝕠 𝕃𝕚𝕗𝕖
Two months have passed, the monster on the surface seems impossible but it happened ... without RESET. Two months feels like 2 weeks or so ... yet after an explanation of Frisk's secret, little do they know more or less about Sans secret that he can slightly remember. Not much time he predicted Frisk to RESET but didn't match up to his expectation. There is no more RESET.
Having this ability drive people to insane....seeing the same memories over and over and over again....neverending timeline. Those nightmares are more than that, they're last piece of previous life before the reincarnation. The same dance, same attacks, sama face. Red smily face and knife covered with dusts of dead monsters. Why They must go along with genocide and turn a new leaf in the next Round? No.
Probably They've done pacifist before the bloody path. He can't remember that. All the slight remembering was a cursed vision. Stab, Stab, STab, STAb, STAB, STAB, STAB!. The pain...red scarf.....dusty snow........ empty alone.....You called for help, but no-one came.. But....thats okay, right?. That kid still got Their RESET. Everything'll go back to the same spot. Everyone lives...not for long, huh? After the second RESET....it might appear to be genocide.....after all......you don't have future.
You never has been.. you never be happy. You never make everyone happy. You'll leave them behind...like you used to do....in Snowdin.....watch your brother sparing hope, yet he died believing They're good. And. YOU did nothing. You watch them die....
you watch Papyrus die behind trees. You DID ABSOLUTELY NOTHING! SELFISH...You could've have done more. You were familiar with this feeling but you did nothing to SAVE them! You didn't try. You didn't try. YOU DIDN'T TRY!! YOU GAVE UP!. You watch them die. Wait.........
Why did 'you' came from? It's you?....who.....
No.
it's not supposed to be 'you'. Why you...when...
It's supposed to be 'me'.
I did n.o.t.h.i.n.g.
He watched as Papyrus' head come off, observing far away from the murderer and only stand behind for 'it' to go away.
I. D.o.n.t. c.a.r.e. e.n.o.u.g.h.
Sans only watch the occasion when 'it' kills the whole Underground...selfishly to let himself unseen in the darkness and watch the slaughter from behind.
I. l.o.s.t. t.h.e. a.b.i.l.i.t.y. t.o. C.a.r.e.
He steps in only for the Whole Underground fell. Everyone's gone...when the RESET happen..it feels familiar with no sense of caring anymore..the whole life is nonsense..neither any of them are, just a toy to be played around by control.
It seems like the skeleton can't feel anymore mercy....looks like he could never be able to feel the care.
No.............please...........I don't.....................I don't......I don't...........I don't want............want to......................I don't want to stop...........stop Caring....................
These repeating timeline............corrupting.........made me.....lose myself to care..........Papyrus........

"No......."
"I never do....I didn't say I always deserve him...."
"I can never.......... deserve him.............."
"I'm a useless pile of lazybones......"
I ......I don't.......................I'm sorry.
World slowly shallowing the life out of him only to leave the most haunting nightmare to be kept in mind. This all happened because neither him try to get a new hope and start over again. Even so, can't remember is the thing... But the sense deja vu' pretty sure hinted every single move, causing them to live the same life.
When he had enough, do you think.... he'll ever try to regenerate another hope for the sake of clarity different in every single timeline occasioned. Lost in despair knowing everything Sans do was pointless only to be bothered by sudden jolt of previous nightmare every morning.
I don't think I truly care for him. All I do is watch.....I don't...wanna talk about it....
Why? Because I knew ......this is all my fault.......geez, talking to myself feelin' like expressing to others.
"THER"
wha-? What's....?, Sans choked as he heard such a youthful voice.
"OTHER!!!!!"
"KE UP!!!'
Ketchup?
"BROTH- W-KE UP!!!!"
This voice.....it's not clearful but.....sounds familiar......oh well.......I Know this voice.....how could I ever forget the voice of such a loud one...
"BROTHER!!!!!", the voice getting clearer.
"BROTHER WAKE UP!!!!"
light shines through the nightmare....allowing him to break free from the corrupting, outrageous nightmare. Tore it to pieces until there'll be no more left.
He was grabbed tightly on the shoulders...
"SANS...",
A soft comfy voice called...in worry carrying tone decorated with a frown. Two pile of bony bones rested on both of his shoulder but they were met with silence as the shorter one shot opened his eyes, dark eye bags underneath his eye sockets, luckily be able to wake himself from his nightmare.
He got em' a lot. "YOU'RE AWAKE!!!!", Joy, was showing.. voice getting soar, sad, and sobbing....did he made his precious brother cry?. This super stressful....
His little brother getting more and more trembling and pulled him into a hug of two skelebros. "P-...Papyrus?", Tired, sad, and confuse mixed along with the scene. Perhaps, it's more over the line, his little brother trembling bones are unstoppable until he breaks the occasional silent.
"I TRIED WAKING YOU UP!". "BUT YOU DIDN'T RESPONSE!!! YOU KEEP TALKING IN YOUR SLEEP!!",
"AND YOUR BREATHING GETTING UNCONTROLLABLY THAT IT SUDDENLY STOPPED!!,"
He shouted in saddess and scared expression. Eyes shut tight, as if he was gonna be eaten any seconds now. Afraid. It felt almost like losing somebody he loved.
Strange...the voice getting fader....as if his ears are ringing....can't breath...what the hell?...his breath getting shortened....Sans let out a shaky breath to gain access to his normal self.
Sad. Worry. Comfort. Caring, he tried his best to feel it back... unfortunately he was too familiar with this circumstance..when he saw Papyrus
"pap........are y-you okay? didn't mean to scare ya like t-that..guess I really shouldn't have s-spook-en to the voice in my head," Sans softened his motion as he finally regain his breathing.
Papyrus is not available for lies, he may be naive and too blind to see the bad inside of individual but that because he refused to see the worst of them which caused Papyrus a target. The tall guy bent over to crouch on size of his big brother.
"BROTHER....THIS ISN'T ABOUT ME...,"
Sans paused, uncertain of his next word. "sorry......", He apologised.
"I HEARD THEM.....," Papyrus lowered his eyes to land on the ground.
"hear what?,"
"SELF-BLAMING....,"
"ah...quite nostalgic.....", He mumbled quietly.
"THAT IS NOT HEALTHY FOR YOU, SANS. I'M.....WORRIED...THIS IS YOUR FIRST NIGHTMARE YOU HAD ON THE SURFACE...,"
"old habits won't go away, remember? it felt as if night terrors are part of me, heh..," he chuckle darkly as he narrowed his eyes.
"s'not like i managed to control myself either back in the Underground, poor this big bro can't even do a thing right.," Sans chuckled slowly covering the sorrow but also increased him volume to sound a laugh...even thou it's not laughable truth.
"SANS....,"
"STOP IT..... YOU'RE SCARING ME..," He frowned.
Realisation hit him hard, he felt his sins crawling on his back. Sans apologises for him being drove into temporary insanity.
"HEY....,"
"yeah?," He narrowed his eyes upon the carpet, trying to avoid Papyrus' gaze.
"ITS STRANGE...,"
"huh?,"
"....WHY DID TOU MENTION THAT IN YOUR DREAM? DOESN'T IT..... DOESN'T IT FELT HURTING, JUST BY THINKING ABOUT IT?!,"
"...nah..,"
"PLEASE..,"
"..it's not... just stop thinking about me...I'm holding you back,"
"YOU KNOW! THAT'S NEVER ON MY MIND. I'LL NEVER GET TIRED OF YOU.....BROTHER, WHY DID YOU LOSE CONFIDENCE EVER SINCE?.....
"IF YOU'RE LIKE THIS...WHERE WOULD YOU BE WHEN I NEED YOU.'?".
"..........no........sorry....that was....likely to be.....true...". He admitted softly as he began trembling and clutched his nose bridge...feeling distressed and discomfort.
"YOU'RE NEVER A NUISANCE, BROTHER! YOU DESERVE ME! AND I DESERVE YOU!! WE DESERVE OURSELVES!!! HEARING THESE RANDOM DELIRIOUS MUMBLING ALSO SCARES ME,"
"is it?," He winked his right eye.
"...IT SOUNDED SO TRUTHFUL...IM SCARED....BUT...YOU MUST BE MORE SCARIER AND IN PAIN MORE THAN I! AND I.... DON'T KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT THIS..I GUESS......,"
"YOU'VE DONE YOUR BEST AS A BIG BROTHER.. IT'S JUST ME...... NOT APPRECIATING YOU....".
"no......not. i-im....none of this was your fault...my nightmares....they're toying with me.....that's worn-al! worn-al stuff! I'm totally fine".
"STOP PUNNING! THE GREAT PAPYRUS IS IN BIG DISTRESS! YOU ARE NOT OKAY, SANS! I CARE FOR YOU!! PLEASE.....JUST DONT......HIDE YOUR FEELINGS EVER AGAIN.....".
"IT'S LIKE.... YOU'RE A STRANGER...,"
".....I KNOW.....ABSOLUTELY....NOTHING ABOUT YOU....,"
"papy".
"sorry".
"WHAT?".
"nothing.........well that's a lotta exp-laination to digest,"
"Uhhh, probably this happening cuz I'm a 'sans-tric' monster. They got all tension on me that caught my attention.", He punned again with proud wide grinning face plastered, hoping that works.
Papyrus' tears seems to be stop leaking out but that is not enough for him.
He felt bad for making him cry after all he had done. Never truly care for his little brother. In fact, he only react when everyones gone...that's hurt. It hurts...
Papyrus didn't like the way his brother was suffering but he didn't think about what was going on in his mind. Everyone has been very wary of Frisk ever since then but quickly recovered to get closer to them. They forgive them. Sans, of course not liking the way Frisk describes every event that took place.
Their monster friends are worried. But, We can't let the past hold our grief now, can we? The worst people can change if they just try. Sans never had been okay. All he does is showing around his fake smile.
Pun all day to release a thorn in his side and visited Grillby's to lash out all of his problem away before starting a new turn. Papyrus' heart aches. He never realised it.
"BROTHER...". He called out.
"IF YOU EVER BOTTLED SOMETHING UP....DON'T BE SHY TO EXPRESS THEM TO ME. THAT IS WHAT BROTHERS FOR......".
"no...I mean...I should take care of my problem...not....weighing them on you all...,"
"SANS... THAT'S NOT GOOD...I AM HERE FOR YOU...AND YOU WERE THERE FOR ME!,"
He didn't argue anymore....
"I'M SORRY FOR BEING SO BLIND..."
"no....never say that...please....youre the best and coolest brother I ever had...i didn't mean to make you sad and stuff......i don't want you to worry.....that's all..besides..i'm old enough......i should welp.....y'know...act like one! y'see, solving my own problem.".
"BROTHER, I TOLD YOU... YOU SHALL SHARE. BUT, I UNDERSTAND IF YOU CAN'T FOR NOW AND I WON'T FORCE YOU TO,"
"HEY.....IF YOU'RE READY.....YOU CAN LASH OUT EVERYTHING ON ME, TANTRUMS AND EVERY STUFF YOU WANT TO LET IT EXPLODE!! YOU'VE BEEN THROUGH A LOT AND IM ALL EARS!".
"pap.......................".
"PROMISE ME!".
"papyrus....you knew I don't like makin-".
" NO EXCUSE! BEFOREHAND, WE'LL KEEP THIS SECRET TO OURSELVES! I-I PROMISE MYSELF TO BE THERE FOR YOU!",
"NO MATTER HOW DARK YOU WERE SWALLOWED, I'LL ALWAYS BE THERE FOR YOU! NO MATTER HOW FAR YOU GO! I'LL RUN AS FAST AS I CAN TO HOLD YOU!",
and he let out a satisfied happy face along with tears rolling down.
"heh....look how the table has turned...," He mumbled to himself
"i'm only holding everyone's back..,
Can say, he's trying to held it up but failed miserably meanwhile Sans. Welp, he's on verge of tears but not crying....can't show that to his brother...
He was left speechless but only one motion he does to show his affection..he pulled Papyrus's favourite red scarf, burrying his face in it and arm open wide, surrounding his youngest into a hug...no sob can be heard...nothing can be heard except their breathing.. not so long after, Sans actually fell asleep..
If Sans wanted to express himself, he would've cried right at the moment but the feeling of unwanted to be a nuisance prevented him to do so.....unwillingly...he still hiding himself.....and the two stayed there until each other began to calm down.
Another 2 months started, They decided to go back underground ... why? ... inviting flowers with golden petals with sneerful faces plastered on them '. A flower that looks nice but is killer inside ... but he's changing now, isn't he? We won't know. However, he refuses Frisk's invitation about being stranded on a pot ... that's not the only reason, meeting his enemy, a smiling trashbag, what he liked to call him will keep him insane for a long time.
Chaos may be sitting on their doorstep right now. Even so, he tolerates when Frisk starts to dislike his bee-haviour and back with more pots to grab and put him inside. Even was treated badly, even though he is disobedient, They won't give up because they are filled with DETERMINATION.
Soooo, the flower gave up and let itself grow into the red pot they brought. Everything was fine on the surface even as spirits roamed around them, watching their every move.
Chara, still trying her best to make Them RESET and kill the monsters again, no one remembers except ...Welp, we all know the answer .... however, this is not the time for that. We tell a lot about the Undertale Story of the Re -Talee ... soon it will begin ... a time that lasts xx day later ... in a small mother goat house along with talking flowers and Frisk ...
A nice fragrance comes from the kitchen, obviously probably a pie because of that's what she's so talented at. Her delicious bakery could never escape everyone's appetite, including Flowey even though he turn into a flower.
The softened pie was placed on the table where Frisk and Flowey were sitting ... "Here you go my children, don't be in a hurry or you'll choke", Toriel spoke in a calm voice and joy but she meant it as a joke . "Yes, Mom" they said simultaneously but Flowey just said yes instead of adding 'mom' in the back. Toriel is the nicest individual on earth. She is truly a mother who will surely be adored by everyone but her good and loving heart will only cause her to be killed. Sans almost right and wrong at the same time ... kindness and love can change a person's heart, change for the better.
Going back to the present ...
"A few days later there will be your birthday, right? So tell me, where do you want to hold the party, my dear?", Toriel asked them. "I'm not so sure ... I'm not going to be a nuisance over having a party at our friend's house ...", Frisk signed slowly in a sad way. "Then, will it be here?", Toriel asked again. "You don't have to- I'm fine without the party and stuff", Frisk signed while shaking his head swiftly.
Toriel was not satisfied with their answer. "All right, more lively, Frisk." Toriel refused. "We're going to have a party here".
"Yes..mom", Frisk replied worriedly. The very lonely Flowey is suddenly interrupted "Would you even invite a smiling trash bag?", "Flowey! Don't be rude." Toriel spoke up, because that was his best friend he was talking about. Of course, nothing is exhilarating without their hilarious comedy, Sans the Skele-Ton. His smile always clung to his face no matter what time he faced.
None of his smiles will fall.
Always wondering ... did he ever let his smile fall? Has he ever cried before? What about his mouth? When did he ever open it? Save the question for later ... Frisk replies to Flowey that they invited him even though Flowey warns Them not to. Sometimes, we have to face our fears instead of waiting for something to change even though in fact, nothing will change if you let it flow.
"... That's a mistake you shouldn't make." Flowey argues.
"You better arrange for the worse because he can turn your birthday into a DISASTER!", Flowey replied again but with his fangs shown including a creepy face on him ..memories of underground flashed for a moment where They're having a fight..
"NOW! NOW! CHILDREN! We're Having Breakfast! Not Arguing!
Toriel snapped but in caring way of teaching don't argue while eating.
"And You Flowey! Don't Talk About My Dearest Friend Like That Ever Again!!", Toriel's voice sounded harsh and disappoint at this moment...
Who wouldn't be mad if somebody spoke trash about their closest friend on their back. Frisk who stunned, look back to the golden flower...lookin' pissed but not SO pissed. It's like a face of unpleasant yet rather choose to be more pacifist and not bringing this topic any longer.
It's like a fire, if we keep spilling gas on em', the fire would go bigger...if we let the fire burn itself...it'll never vanish...if we spread water on em', there were no more fire. This is a perfect example of life problems. Both of them staring at each other and doing a sulking face in front of Toriel.
The goat, looking guilt overwhelming...made her approach them quietly with her hands swirling uncontrollably. The mother seems to be stuttering..."I...I'm sorry, I d-didn't mean to go far. A lot had lingering in my head," that what she say.
They quickly rose up from their seat and pulled Toriel into a hug. Of course Flowey didn't sign up for this yet Frisk have the control over his pot, meaning, he can't avoid that hug. The children tried to comfort her and it actually worked. The moment went faster when suddenly a ringing sound coming from their lounge.
On a table of the lounge, a phone is ringing as loud as it can, caught their attention.
"Pardon me children, I have a business to do...please enjoy your pie," She said in calm voice yet troubled tone can be heard inside her sweet voice.
As she reaches for her phone on the table, Toriel let out heavy sigh and carefully examine who called. It was 'Papyrus', Sans younger brother who he adores most.
Even If a small ant try to bite his youngest could anger the eldest to turn as devasting creature...bringing 'bad time' for the assailant....maybe that was his lowest level...probably he won't hesitate to bring a worst time if he wasn't lazy.
Toriel carefully lift it up to her right ear after tapping on green button of the call. "Hello there, Pa-Pie-Rus. She punned along with slight giggle came out. She knows that He doesn't like puns but he don't hate it either. From the other hand, she could hear that Papyrus slowly saying 'ugh' and he started mumbling something to Sans.
"BROTHER, YOU HAVE SUCH A BAD INFLUENCE FOR TORIEL!". But he didn't get any reply from his brother which made Her felt disturbed. Sans is not a type of person who ignores his brother.
"....." Papyrus suddenly went quiet..
"Uh...."
Toriel broke the silent nervously..
"Papyrus..is... everything alright there? Why are you calling me?", Toriel asked.
"OH! YES, MISS TORIEL.. I'M SORRY FOR THAT... IT'S JUST THAT...MY BROTHER CURRENTLY NOT IN THE MOOD." He replied. Toriel felt the sudden shock went through her. Did Sans dropped his mask?
"What happened?", Tori went into serious conversation.
"Well....You see, my brother woke up earlier this morning and grabbed his ketchup from the fridge...and..and went back to his room. That ketchup was the last one in our house". Papyrus lowered his voice not to be ruckus.
"That's it? I don't see any problem there?", Toriel tried reasoning.
"No, that's not it...he came out of his room again, ask me where his ketchup- I said he took it already..suddenly, he got jolted out! He made an unpleasant face while walking away..and....I can hear him saying some sort of language I don't quite catch the meaning...".
Papyrus explained, Toriel can feel how worried Papyrus is since he lowered his voice.
"May I ask for Frisk's help? I mean ....ketchups....". Papyrus demanded.
"Oh yes! Of course, why not?" Toriel agreed.
"I'm sorry, but I don't think I can leave him alone in this house like that....".
Papyrus apologise as he felt sins crawling on his back. Toriel only let out a nice giggle and comfort him back through the phone.
"TORIEL...IS THERE PERHAPS ANYTHING YOU CAN ADVICE ME FOR?,"
"Whatever does that mean?,"
"Do you have any.... additional advice for night terrors?," He lowered his tone again..
"You had nightmares?,"
"No....not me..,"
"Was it Sans, then?,"
"Precisely...,"
"Well...I can list them.....
"Try to get him an adequate sleep...
Establish a regular, relaxing routine so that he won't worn out..or tired of some sort, Offer comfort and last but not least you shall see for yourself how accurate his nightmare occur..I mean like pattern..maybe that will help,"
"OH, THANK YOU MISS TORIEL! I, SURELY WOULD DO THE SAME AS YOU APPOINTED!,"
"What hap-," she was cut out.
"LADY TORIEL, I APPRECIATE THE ADVICE YOU GAVE AND NOW I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS NEED TO PREPARE FOR THE WORSE! SEE YOU LATER!!,"
"Ah..okay then...see you later.," Even the conversation cut, she is still concern for her friend's behavioural.
Meanwhil,
In the Point Of Sans, he still depressed the fact that his ketchup was wasted by his father. Ĝ̶͉̱͍̩̅ͅa̷͔̓͊s̸̺͊t̶̼̄͘e̴̥̽̈͝r̷̰͔̀͘ that was lost in time and space. Probably you be confused how the hell did he escaped from it. But...that story should be keep for later. It ain't the time to explain plus it's confusing.
Nevermind, I take that back... it happened 1 month ago.
I think it took many weeks later after Frisk explained their secret to our monster friends. Sorta when the time came, I teleported myself back to the underground, The Snowdin. I can't possibly leave where I was raised too easy.
However, have you ever wonder? Even if we've obtained the happy ending...welp, we still have lots journey up ahead....more like consequence, that's what I'd like to call.
This life, felt more like being haunted by your worst fears. Frisk, what is wrong with Frisk? I trust them...no....maybe I'm not sure of myself either. I wanted to but...I can't promise they changed for REAL. I want to believe that surface this time, would be permanent but, that's impossible....or is it?
Hell if I know. I've been through the same loop many times yet I had small hope buried inside of me. Anytime now, they would reset either things not going according to their wants or an unavoidable accident.
Push that aside for now...I want...at least for a little.....trust Frisk this time......only.......this time...
Papyrus asked for a favour if I can get his old battle body back in the Snowdin, so I did. We all know that I'm a lazy skeleton of course I would take a Shortcut.
Walking down through the path made my memories flooding back....including genocide route. My first meet with Frisk...puzzles...it all sharing memories deeper into my mind.
Quite sad when I think about it. Nothing would change if I pretend. No one's in the underground anyways. I tuck my hands out but without the whoopie cushion and went along with my familiar sense of humour.
The same word I used many times. "Don't you know how to greet a new pal?", I said while closing both of my eye sockets. Besides, there is nobody in front of me so what's the point? I don't even know why I'm doing this.
But then, I'm jolted by a sudden touch that reached for my hand...I didn't open my eyes yet. Whoever in front of me shaked my hand. I thought I am hallucinating.
"Huh...this.....is ne-", I cut myself as I open my eyes.
The figure had cracks across his face....taller than me, own skeletal head but the body visibly shows gloopy ink only.
He almost looked transparent but apparently he's very clear for me to see...as clear as a crystal. I remember...I know.... I've seen...Him before.... W.D Ĝ̶͉̱͍̩̅ͅa̷͔̓͊s̸̺͊t̶̼̄͘e̴̥̽̈͝r̷̰͔̀͘.
The previous Royal Scientist which no one remembers. More of....our creator.....we... of course used to consider him as father.....welp......used to. He had his smile across his face.
Joyous face that shown on his face. I could only do us stare at him back motionlessly, emotionless....yet my fist curling up, just incase for the worst but I can't believe that I lost myself before it.
"Heh...hehe...", I chuckled like an insane person...my eyelight vanished in the eyesockets....this feels like a dream. Our of sudden, an appearance? What exactly is wrong with this world?
It felt as if, this life never allowed protagonist nor antagonist live the way they wished for.
Always came for the worse. whenever things are all peaceful, problems would always find their ways into my life. "You're not real, aren't you?...ain't like I never experienced this before...like that demon child....probably I had that last month?..",
I convinced myself...the he looked a bit unsatisfied with my reply..I can tell, he's not angry but he's sad and.... disappointed.
"I'm......you-......you can see me............doesn't that......make me real...are.....you okay?....can you....... remember me?......", Ĝ̶͉̱͍̩̅ͅa̷͔̓͊s̸̺͊t̶̼̄͘e̴̥̽̈͝r̷̰͔̀͘ tried convincing my thoughts, yet his reasons are acceptable. His unclearful voice....his language still the same as before..
..Wingdings... I'm not sure if I'm pleased...or I'm pissed to see him again...my world was build up by many emotion at this moment. I tried.....I tried controlling....or maybe like pushing them away...
"how did you escaped? From the Void I mean....", I chuckled nervously between words.
"A door......the door......allowed me to leave.......I'm not sure how myself.......some piece of me are still shattered....some people won't be able to see me...until I managed hold myself." He said but his words are cut by many silent. Been in The Void where no ones there must be hard to make any conversation.
"Then, how did I?" I stop between my words again.
"Sans, y-you're....a fair bond of me....more like I had stronger.......connection to your SOUL. "How bout' Papyrus?" I asked.
"I bet.....he can't....his SOUL.......weaker for me to.....connect myself......", He replied.
"Huh, that's a lot to under-souling,"
"Since I am the legendary 1 hp monster.", I tried to pun, winking my right eye.
"Son, your puns.....are always the worst but..that helped me feeling butter to my bone." He replied and punned....ain't that happy, huh.
Looks like his....Uhmm....pun skill are lacked.. Doesn't matter, I'm here to take Papyrus's battle body anyways. I shortcutted myself to our house and Ĝ̶͉̱͍̩̅ͅa̷͔̓͊s̸̺͊t̶̼̄͘e̴̥̽̈͝r̷̰͔̀͘ followed me.
How weird...how did he know my destination?. Kinda Sus. That what happened. Surprisingly, Papyrus can't see him even when I brought him back. I can't possibly leave him alone, can I?
Welp, this should be keep for the next update. Can't spoil all the fun, right? The same month, he got his evolution.
In his gloopy body, he can finally morph into someone he knew, be able to let others see him but..looks like he's not ready to be 'REAL' yet...of course...he whenever he gets too bored, he'll cause another problem for me to handle.
A while longer I started to realise something. His exisence looked as if he depended on a lifetime like SOUL or HEART but he don't have one. He said he connected to me?
So, what happen if I..die? Will he die too?, But this theory still invalid.. Which mean, his endurance of living still unknown. That guy just have kept more secret or details more than i. Welp, I let him be for now.
Not my problem. Letting him around also get on my nerves. Ĝ̶͉̱͍̩̅ͅa̷͔̓͊s̸̺͊t̶̼̄͘e̴̥̽̈͝r̷̰͔̀͘ always stock-ing' around . I kinda spite him since he drank my last bottle of ketchup...
now let's move on...Frisk birthday would be a few days later....I wonder what should I get them....a kid would like toys right? But Frisk kinda mature for that kind of stuff...I don't know.........my thoughts flooding right now..let it be...I'll find tomorrow...for now, I'm depressing over my ketchup- Im lazy to buy new! I'm....worm out....sorta. Likely to be two-tired.
Ĝ̶͉̱͍̩̅ͅa̷͔̓͊s̸̺͊t̶̼̄͘e̴̥̽̈͝r̷̰͔̀͘ followed around me a lot. I'm in a bad mood, so....I don't think I would be able to reply anyone. Even Papyrus.....sorry.....ain't feelin' for a good mood.
That's it ^^
About the worn-al. It meant as normal and I simply put worn for worn out
Same goes for worm. Sorry for the puns that I made aren't good much. You can leave a comment for pun that I can fix into the story ^^
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Re-Tale,
Ch i : 𝕆𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕌𝕡𝕠𝕟 𝔸 𝕊𝕖𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕥
A pleasant life on the surface, the sunset looks dark as usual but the setting sunlight fills the sky with attractive scenery. The daily disappearance of the sun below the horizon cause sunlight rays to be distorted to such an extent that geometrically the solar disk is already about one diameter below the horizon when a sunset is observed. Together with a family is more important to make the surrounding area more charming and cheerful. An environment with fresh air and running time according to the timeline actually happen for real. Or does it?
Frisk, a small child in blue and brightest pink stripes was offered an entitlement of considering being called as 'ambassador' due human's fear around monsters. They refused.
Looking down from the frame, a smaller skeleton in blue, black coloured and white striped short is enjoying the sunset view with a smile appeared on his face but he frowned as soon as sudden realisation hit him hard.., worried about something undesirable. We made ourselves on the surface ... but too bad.
These hardworks would go to waste. Seriously, they shouldn't have to. It won't last long, or will it? The smile quickly turned into a forced smile and the light in his eyes began to fade. Leaving a hopeless giant hole in his eyes. Looks like he gave up for life, No, he gave up for everything knowing everything was pointless to succeed. There were nothing to be hoped for, it'll gone, in the same neverending loop. S'not like he spited Frisk for all they had done.
S'not like he hate them too much, S'not like he forgave them completely either. He can't and he can forgive...Give it a 50-50 win because this timeline will RESET. He tried. He tried ... Many times or maybe he's tried countless times without anyone noticing. That may have happened years ago. Now, he's too lazy for anything. Lazy isn't a wise word but that described everything happened, nothing in that world last long.
Human on surface, and monsters live beneath it. Even trying their hard to break the barrier, they'll start over again. This timeline..... What a pity, huh? It will BE RESETED in the near future. Nothing last..nothing last..
Nothing last...pacifist, genocide, pacifist, genocide, pacifist, genocide are the same thing except for the merciful and hearless heart wanting to gain LOVE. It actually aches..the memories of being stab. Blood pouring, slowly dusting and the same interaction of "Papyrus...do you want anything?",
Even knew, He's dead . The smile was still plastered but dead inside, his eyes like holes of darkness, shallow something or something like an Emptiness that no one could escape. Even so, what happens if we disconnect a line? Will that be any different? A straight line that splits in two, may have an impulse to meet consequences ... such as death. Frisk noticed a sudden change of mood when they saw Sans, worried.
Obviously know what was bothering his mind. However, this is somewhat different. They want to change the future and have high hopes of not bringing the monsters back Underground. True, there is no covering up for their guilt for killing all the monsters and it feast away at them to keep harbouring guilt but...they won't give up trying to change the destiny. They felt their sins crawl on their backs ... and continued to grip the edge of San's soft blue jacket that he never seemed to let go of.
Woah, did he ever take a shower? But he doesn't smell, even know no matter how he handles the room environment. Sans is surprised by their movements and understands closely what hand gestures or Signs they make to communicate with fellow monsters. He seems to understand.
They said "Are you okay?" But it looks like Frisk already knows the answer ... "ye, m'fine" replied Sans. That was the only word he always said whenever he wasn't in a good mood. "You're mad at me, aren't you?" They signed. Sans made a shocked face and his smile fell for a while and so did the light in his eyes ... they were dim. But that recovered quickly, he put on a new, less compelling smile as he winked his right eye. The other monsters turned to face the skeleton and the human.
"BROTHER....IS SOMETHING WRONG?" Asked Papyrus, Sans's brother. He turned his head slightly to the right as he questioned his brother. His brother seemed distracted by him and covered his worried face, trying to brighten the mood. "Come on, can't we enjoy the sunset before we mist it?" Sans punned, hoping everyone wouldn't suspect anything. Everyone doesn't consider it as a good response ... they all frown. "What? Did my pun made ya less humerus? " Sans replied back.
"Don't expect us to forget it completely, your puns are intended in order of distracting us..., what's wrong my dear friend? You don't seem to be delighted...." Toriel stood in line. Moments later, they were all greeted quietly. "S-Sans?....", Alphys stuttered. The tiny skeleton didn't move, not even a flinch. His eye sockets was dark...no highlights shown and a blank expression. Obviously, he was a boat out of blue. Frisk, who was still concerned... looked back at him with greater force filling their arms to pick up other side of his blue hoodie, but not until he collapsed.
Hoping this action would bring him back to conscious. Sans, wore a blank expression as he shock but that was intentional...it might be hard for him to explain which could have poised the other's mind to not force him to. A spirit roaming around the fellow monsters and only visible to Frisk...."That comedian sure is a lot of problems. Even after receiving the good ending, he was ungrateful." She mid stopped and sighed. "But I wonder what would happen if we kill him at the start of whoopie cushion thing.... You shall kill him there! RESET Frisk! RESET! Who knows? What would happen at that moment? MAYBE Papyrus would be our BOSS FIGHT!!", Joy was expressed in maniacal happiness, waiting for Frisk to react. The genocidal spirit....the first fallen human...They made a promise to themselves...do not RESET unless they are needed to.
"When we back at the fall, maybe that comedian predicted our next move...He can remember, right? Those conversation we had on genocide route enough to prove how much he knows. We barely tried to hit him in first round.". " That lazy skeleton never bore me with his source of amazement! His fight, His splashing blood and all stuff he done! C'mon Frisk! RESET! I wanna play with him! Don't you feel the same?", As much as she talks Frisk didn't even listen from the start...
"guilt would never leave....sadness greet....falling into spiralling darkness....and darkest memories underground...so they only focusing on their friend...Sans liked things going his way.... However, his tactic backfired as the kid signed "Sans, I'm sorry." And He is not be happy with this. Thing could've swiped away if they didn't bring this further. "What now, kiddo?". Sans was not satisfied until he was suddenly hugged tightly between them ... he stood there motionless, without emotion, and let the whole warmth cover him ...
"Sorry ..." They signed. They felt the urge of tears ... but didn't want to let them escape her eyes. So he decided to turn his head away from their gaze. "Well, you ... you don't have to apologize. Y-you didn't do anything wrong." "Sans?", A soft soothing voice called his name, Papyrus. "Guys, y'see ... I get a lot of emotions filled in the back of my head, I mean ... Look at us! On the surface again, we're going to celebrate this joyful moment, aren't we?", He tried to think, a little. does he know ... he forgot to mention it and that was his first mistake along with the pronunciation of 'again' which kept him awake.
"Again?" Undyne muttered in a loud voice because her voice ... wasn't so loud that everyone could hear her and turned to Sans. They all approached him with confusion plastered on their faces.
"... Sans, I- I think it's time?", Frisk signed again. Sans, startled by Frisk's words made him stumble and land on the ground. They were all able to find out that whatever Frisk meant had something to do with Sans sudden gestures. He seemed a lot disturbed as if he was going to die soon. He rudely shook his head and repeated the word "no". We can tell, he got Tons of problem Stück inside his bonehead. The feeling of being nuisanse to everyone...the feeling of him holding back his friends....this sucks.
He hated it. He hated being a burden. He hated making everyone worry about him. He hated making Papyrus worry he hate everything! Frisk didn't seem happy with the reaction instead they looked more sad and guilty. "We can't hide this longer...I know it's hard..trust me besides...it's my fault, my secret." He slowly look at Frisk unbelievably. "can't...it's pointless, kiddo" Sans rejected. They were greet with a silent until Sans spoke up again but with a darker tone. "no matter how many times you told them,
t h e y ' l l f o r g e t a g a i n."
At this time, everyone froze motionless at his speech somehow Frisk got some determination inside them and grab Sans hood closer to their face. "IM TIRED OF HIDING, IF I KEEP THIS BOTTLED UP, I'LL GET MORE GUILTIER THAN EVER. I ASSURE YOU! I WON'T RESET AND DO THAT AGAIN!!" Frisk finally snapped. "WAIT, WAIT!, WAIT! RESET? BROTHER, WHAT IS THE HUMAN TALKING ABOUT?". Frisk is small-brained but doesn't mean they are stupid enough.
Making Papyrus become curious onto Sans' secrecy is a good move to get things spilled out. With best of luck, they hope it actually work. Everyone surprised as much as Papyrus reacted about the word 'RESET'. "Kid....why are you doing this....?' he slowly mumbled, knowing that they could hear them. "You can't keep dodging forever...you can't always keep me in the dark forsaken things I had done..", at this point, Sans brought his hand up to his forehead feeling headache because of current event.
Surely, he want to teleport but that would backfired him for the second time. Leaving the others in questions is the most bad choice. "Ya see.......let's forget about this". "In this life, there are no such as 'Surface'...that's a good word...I mean.....its kind of rib tickling to know.....unfortunately, he winked both of his eye sockets......you won't taste the prosperous life...."and leaving two dark holes. He is not bringing this longer, it's not his secret actually...that belonged to their rightful owner, Frisk. He took a glance at them.
"What do you mean? Is that another way of saying it's impossible to live on the surface? You've been here before?", Asked the voice of a male goat and golden beard. "That's....you gotta ask Frisk. If they willing to lash out everything, so do I." He had to admit, he wanted to get rid of this troubling problem that he kept swirling in his mind. "STOP AVOIDING, SANS!" Undyne snapped. "UNDYNE, PLEASE DO NOT PUSH MY BROTHER ANY LONGER!!", his younger brother finally raise his voice...its been so long ever since.
"OH, COME ON PAPYRUS! THIS GUY'S HIDING MANY STUFF FROM US! DONT YOU WANNA KNOW?!", "I-......." Papy mid stopped.... "Undyne.............."darker tone, Frisk recognise this voice.....the tone of bad time........"if you ever snapped at my brother like that.........". "....believe me....Welp nevermind......ah yeah, All the nightmares...all the slight remembering....if you think I can remember all of it, then you're wrong. I can't.
I just slightly remembers, getting familiar and basing it off by reading Frisk's expression...The same loop would get familiar. The same evidence...the same route....". Frisk body began to tremble, They want to explain, spilling out all their secret but afraid of being unwanted anymore...Despite that, they realised that Sans is trying to get everyones attention landing on Them so that he could run away from the problem...
We know that he's the laziest monster underground yet his attack doesn't seem to be 'lazy' at all. In term of lazy, he turn everything to Frisk so that he don't have to explain. they became aware of surroundings..."A-are you s-saying that H-Human hates us?", Alphys interrupted, she got all worked up of the topic involving humans but at the same time, she shouldn't have brought that up because as she take a glance at Asgore, frowning..his head looked darker from her angle.
"I...i-im sorry, king Asgore!", She immediately apologized, knowing that he killed 6th human childrens and for his revenge on both of his children's death. "No...it's okay....not that I never done something cruel before....". "JUST EXPLAIN, PUNK!! IM TIRED OF WAITING" Undyne and her full energy efficiency shouted. "I was given a power....I was able to RESET..". "RESET?". "It's like restarting this timeline over, looping..if I die, I can bring myself back at the beginning and avoid all unwanted circumstances.
"This power....lead me to some endings...even....bad ones...." Mid stop, taking a peek at Sans. He just stood there, not moving, no emotion expressed either. Oh wait no,...his bone started ratlling actually. Nervous, pain.......pain?......where did They found this word from?....how did They know that Sans in pain?....."hey......" A voice interrupt..."let's just end this story quick, I don't care anymore...if you wanna RESET, just go on. I don't care." He buried his hand up to his grinning face, they could tell that he's not happy and hiding tears.
"I'm not going to do it. I want to change this future! We can live on this place Forever! Don't you want that?", "Don't I want that? I do!!! The fact, I do many times!! But I gave up long ago!! It's pointless. Nothing changes. Just a loop.....loop......", He began to sob, wiping the tears with his favourite blue sleeve....Somebody held his both of his hand, "I'll assure you...I won't press that button...Please...You don't have to trust me if you don't want to.....but give me a chance to redeem myself.....".
"..............that exactly the same..........words you had repeat last time....... This....e-exactly why I hate promises........but.......fine....................whatever you wished for........" He fell silent. And so, they explaining everything, including two routes....pacifist and genocide.....little did they know? Changing the Timeline can bring at least one big consequence?.....To the good ending? Or the bad ending?
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Different Time, Different Place. Background doesn't belong to me except the AU design.
Planning to publish this story when I finished Re-Tale but I had one draft created before this one-
After this one and one more draft before Different World.
Just a lazy comic 😴💤
I have no idea what I'm writing about-
But I really need to share this one before I forgot about everything I dreamt about xD
Yaa, just an art, got nothing to do with some sort of comic-
Basically Them. Not enough space for more characters ;-;
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2nd post ( ╹▽╹ ) which I sent to insta long time ago.
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