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[anfie-in-the-box]

Brush Everything Away (At Last I Am Here For You)

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Welcome to my newest work! This one's finally not about Dreamtale but about Ink and Broomie!Papyrus. For inspiration thanks to @zu-is-here and her community!

Enjoy!

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Chapter 1

He does not have a name. None of them do. They probably wouldn't even know about that if not for the ever-present feeling of emptiness clutching their souls, minds, and bodies. Their world lacks a lot, so much they can't even comprehend. Details are of no importance though. The emptiness is always there, outside and inside, sharp and painful. They rarely talk about it — all's clear as it is. 

"Brother?" What an utterly meaningless word. The two skeletons, the tall and the short, know for sure that's how they're supposed to call each other, but have zero idea what it means. They only try to stay together, since there must be a special connection between them if they have a special word. Right? 

There's no one to answer. Nobody will hear, no matter how much you call. 

Nobody will come. 

"Something happened?" 

The tall skeleton grudgingly opens his sockets. His brother stands a few steps away, looking at him curiously: all of them barely ever sleep, and the taller sleeps the least. It feels like, while sleeping, he loses the last fractions of his own existence, stops to be — even in this devective way he's being. 

"Nothing. You just asked not to let you sleep, remember?" 

He remembers. It's just… who knows what'll happen in the next moment. Change is a rare thing in their world, but they're even more rarely a good thing. 

All of them have quickly learned two feelings — boredom and fear. 

Their world is full of things barely half-way done, almost empty places and ideas never realised — words they know how to write and say but lack meaning. There are times when the hidden connections appear — that's how the monsters found out about their souls — or disappear without a trace. 

They're all hopeless. The monsters know very little about their own kind, although something tells them hopes and dreams mean a lot. Like magic that their bodies are made of. But what's a "dream"? They don't know if they have that. Perhaps they do, unconsciously? 

Various things happen in this strange world. Is it the way it's supposed to be? 

The tall skeleton nods and gratefully looks his brother in the sockets. His brother gives him an understanding smile. 

The taller skeleton's voice is too loud for this quiet, empty place. He prefers to stay silent. His brother, like many others, doesn't insist. 

After all, what'd stay of them if they stopped accepting each other the way they are? There's a lot they lack as it is. They can't just lose each other, too. 

His brother gazes at him in farewell, always caring and a bit worried, then takes a few steps and disappears. He always does that, though he doesn't know why or how. No one else can do this, so the tall skeleton thinks, Brother's special. 

All of them are special in their own ways. 

Unless they value their differences and similarities, what'll become of them? 

That's a regular train of thought for him. They're all permanently in an existential crisis, they feel incomplete somehow, abandoned.

No answer. 

Nobody'll come. 

Frowns. This thought's already been there, the train's caught its own tail and begun eating itself. 

What a peculiar image indeed. He's never shared it with anyone, not for an opinion and not to feel lighter. Maybe someday later. 

He stands up easily, taking in the familiar scenery — waterfalls that lead to nowhere, cattail, stones shining on the distant ceiling, wooden bridges, and finally, endless fiery-red echo flowers, repeating what's been whispered and more, something unfamiliar and incomprehensible. 

The moment he stands up properly to continue his walk, though, the caves where they live start shaking under an invisible force no one's ever experienced. Through the sounds of the water falling into nowhere and shuffling of cattail, there's a distant half-mad laughing. Then, there are screams. What's happening? 

For the first time in forever, there's this oh so new, oh so unnatural thought, What's happening? Because in this world, there's nothing to happen, not anything this massive. 

His feet bring him to the horrible sounds all by themselves, his mind screaming to run away. He's never known it, but now he does. That's what danger means. 

The place where he lives with his brother is destroyed, and it's so easy to find the source — the blue strings of a skeleton he's never seen before and doesn't particularly see even now — there's a word "error" covering him. The buildings are ruined and the monsters are either dead or captured by the same blue strings. Then, there's another unfamiliar figure, fighting the first one. 

He stops, panic rising in his whole body. Too much change! Too much colour! Too much noise! Too much! All of this! Please end it! 

He falls on the snow, and that's when the two break apart — the tall skeleton notices the lack of noise but not the two strangers. He still looks up through his panic. 

The second — his eye-lights change form and colour or is the tall skeleton hallucinating?.. — reaches him at the same time the first one's strings do. 

Then, there nothing but darkness. 

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Credits

Undertale © Toby Fox

Error!Sans © loverofpiggies

Ink!Sans © comyet

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Notes

It begins! How do you feel so far? I'm a bit unsure about the description of an unfinished AU. It's more thought-out than ____TALE, but still abandoned. I like to think that would be an interesting dynamic, but would it really? Look forward to your thoughts!

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#anfie writes #broomie's tale #error!sans #ink!sans #broomie!papyrus #not yet but the tag's still there because i feel like it #apparently I have no self-control because I can't even wait for tomorrow to post this #sue me! I'm excited!

[confettibonez]

Try not to turn Gay challenge IMPOSSIBLE

#underverse #undertale #ink sans #ink x error #broomie #undertale au #error sans #star sanses #ink sans fanart #undertale oc #undertale fanart #multiverse #multiverse au #fresh sans #papyrus

[strelitzia-mystery1097]

FTFO Chapter 46 joke

Ink: Well I won't have to *leg* it now.

Dust: Huh? Who taught you puns?!

Ink: Uh I'm still a Sans. Stop actng like something is *afeet*.

Dust: Afoot.

Ink: Oh.

Dust: Ink you don't need to use comedy as a crutch if you're trying to act happier than what you are.

Ink: Was that pun on purpose?

Dust: ...Stars fucking damn it!

#ftfo #for the forgotten ones #ftfo spoilers #ftfo ink #dust sans #Phantom Papyrus is totally laughing while this is happening #And Broomie is trying to help Ink with puns but Eldritch magic brushes aren't great comedians so...

[as-lukaire]

Hola, hice este personaje basado en algunas versiones alternas de sans y chara

Si lo ve alguien espero me diga si le gusto

Solo por aburrimiento lo hice

#broomie #ink sans #xchara #geno sans #ut papyrus

[lix88888]

Date

Birds were singing, flowers were blooming. On days like these, people like the Stars were sprawled under a tree, in the middle of clearing surrounded by other trees, enjoying a picnic together.

Blue, the best (only one) of the throuple who could cook, had been the one to prepare the basket full of goodies they were eating, while Ink, due to his knowledge of the Multiverse, had been tasked to find the place with the most calming and gorgeous view. Dream hadn't been able to do anything this time, but his partners insisted that he relax and take a break from everything.

And so, here they were.

Ink, lounging on his non-existent stomach and legs kicking in the air, as he drew the scene before him: Blue sitting cross-legged as he petted Dream's skull, which was laid in his lap, as he fed him some finger sandwiches (Ink had asked for a more classical pose, with grapes and togas, but he had been vetoed).

Everything was perfect.

Except for how Dream furrowed his brow and then sighed, hard, as he perceived a familiar aura.

"Guys? Please don't look. Nightmare is spying on us." "What?!" "Where?!"

Predictably, Ink stopped drawing and started moving his skull left and right, to try and catch a glimpse of Dream's brother.

Ignoring their more scatterbrained partner, Blue and Dream started quietly arguing. "Again?!" Blue hissed "This is the fourth time he has come to "supervise" our dates! I'm tired of always being in the Omega Timeline or at home! He cannot treat you like a child, Dream!" "Look who's talking!" Dream shot back, irritated and embarrassed "Was it or wasn't your brother the one who forbid you from bringing us over to your house, and who forced us to move in together?!" "That's different! At least Papy never spied on our private time!"

"Hey Blue, Stretch is here too!"

Blue and Dream's skulls snapped in unison to the direction Ink was pointing to as they quickly got up, finding a rather tall skeleton hiding in shame behind some trees.

"PAPYRUS, REALLY?!" "STRETCH HI!" Ink yelled, nonplussed "DID YOU AND NIGHTMARE COME HERE TOGETHER OR DID YOU FOLLOW US INDEPENDENTLY?!" Another tree, a few meters away from Stretch's hiding place, rustled in surprise, and a black blur fell from its crown. "[Funk], that hurt!"

At the censorship, Ink narrowed his eyes and, after a couple of seconds, swiflty unsheated Broomie to shoot some purple paint at a third spot. Letting out a small yelp, a chained up Fresh fell down. "Yo brah, unrad!"

The Stars Sanses looked at each other, nodded and each went to deal with their annoyance.

"Papyrus Serif Font!" Blue yelled as he came closer and grabbed Stretch's hoodie, pulling him down to his height "Now we're going home, and you're going to explain to me in EXCRUCIATING detail why and how you thought that spying on your OLDER brother while he's spending time with his PARTNERS was in any way APPROPRIATE OR RESPECTFUL!" "Come on bro-" "DON'T YOU "BRO" ME! Set the coordinates of your watch back home, NOW!" Properly chastized, Stretch looked down and imput the correct data into the portable teleporter on his wrist, sending both him and his brother away.

Dream came closer and closer to Nightmare, who had just managed to get back on his feet. Dream waited patiently for his twin to compose himself again, hands neatly folded in front of himself, and a deceptively calm expression on his face. Nightmare, however, could feel his simmering rage. "I'm very disappointed in you, brother." Nightmare deflated. "I thought you trusted me and respected my decisions and maturity." Nightmare's shoulders drooped. "Clearly, I was wrong." Nightmare's appendages were dragging onto the ground. "Will you open a portal to your castle please? I think we rather need another talk." Wordlessly, Nightmare opened a portal and the twins crossed it.

Ink stared Fresh down. The parasite looked up at the angry Protector, his glasses spelling UH-OH. His smile remained, though there was an edge of nervousness. "Fresh. Why are you here?" "Will ya believe me if I tell ya I waz just passin' by?" Ink raised a brow. "Fresh." The glasses now read FI-NE "I waz... concerned." he said, his tone imitating shame quite convincingly. The fact that he was doing it at all was kinda sweet "Ya be spendin' all dat time wid yo new boyfriendz, ya might all up and forget bout me. I don' want ya to stop be mah friend and stop protectin' me..." It was selfish of Fresh, but that was who he was, so Ink didn't put it against him. "I won't forget you. Just don't do it anymore, okay? Then I'd get mad for real." Ink snapped his finger and the purple chains disappeared. Fresh's grin became a bit less strained and his glasses spelled PH-EW. He got up and put his hands in his pockets. "I promise, brah. Ya know I don' lie to ya. Cya!" He disappeared in a fresh poof, and Ink sighed.

Oh well, time to plan the next date!

@starsanspolyweek

#star sans poly week #star sans poly week 2023 #dream sans #ink sans #blue sans #swap sans #underswap sans #star sanses #utmv #undertale #star sans poly #blue x ink x dream #day 2 date #lix writes

[blackdragoncake]

Day 12, just sum hoodies ig...

A short fanfic I wrote at 3am, I did put Dust in there, but his part was so messy and I was too lazy to revise it lmfaoo

The classic, dare they say, iconic, hoodie was easy to acquire. 

Every so often, Papyrus actually would be bothered enough to wrestle Sans out of his hoodie for a wash, and even more surprisingly, sometimes he'd even get the energy to take off of his own volition. 

Looking at himself in the mirror, Ink makes a noncommittal noise and shrugs. Classic Sans hoodie was just a regular blue, uh. Blue hoodie. 

It was a little musty even after the wash, and the thread was a little worn out from wear, but it wasn't nasty or anything. 

Boring. On to the next one. 

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Fell's hoodie was even easier, with him taking it off himself without input from his brother. 

Sliding it on, it was definitely a lot mustier than Sans, and a lot more worn out. One of the pockets had a huge hole torn inside, there were patches on the inside of the back showing the stuffing inside, barely being held back by a few strings of thread, and a graceful handful of permanent stains decorating its entirety. 

Not the worst thing they've ever had to wear. Picking at one of the many threadbare patches, they stared at their reflection. 

... 

Maybe he should try and fix it up a bit! Lil' Red probably wouldn't be as moody if he got a brand new jacket, he snickered to themself. 

Throwing the jacket onto the floor, they step aside to make room for Broomie, then move to patch it up. Coming to a screeching halt after the first two strokes. 

"Hmmmmm, what if I customized it a bit with things he likes instead?" Broomie makes something of a dismissive warbling sound, and Ink laughs with them, "maybe, but this seems more fun anyways!" Ink moved to look at his scarf before jerking away from it, "it'll seem more heartfelt if I remember things he likes from memory," they declare, before painting a puppy on one of the tears inside the back. 

Broomie chokes out a flat laugh, "I know he likes dogs BB; he wears a collar," they continue by adding a knife somewhere on a sleeve, a broken autumn leaf, some tasteful looking blood smears, and a portrait of his beloved brother on the back of the hoodie. Which wasn't torn, but. They thought he'd appreciate the artistic touch to bring it all together. 

All in a day's work done, they head for their next victim, Broomies warbled cackles dancing behind them.

#soooorrryyy #im posting on mobile(havent updated in like 3 years) and im too lazy ta hop on my laptop ta put the read more #tho i might come back and do it later lol #inktobertale2023 #inktobertale #ink sans #utmv #undertale au #fanfic #traditional art #plus dust's part was a lil more violent n i wasnt sure what to even tag it as #oh yea #none of the fic is beta'd

[pokegalla]

heyo! Could you do an x reader (headcanons perfered) with a reader who plays professional volleyball? Im talkn' reader with lots of muscles and thick thighs if you can, with a real tomboy additude. You can decide who it is with. Sfw please! Be safe, wear your seat belt and drink water!!! :D

Thank you! And oh ho ho I’m gonna have FUN with this one-

Any Papyrus/Sans x Professional VolleyballPlayer!Reader

Papyrus:

* WOWIE!!! Why are you so cool?!

* Seriously he is impressed by your physique and sees the sport as excellent training.

* You can definitely count him in on trying it out. Might not get it right away but teach him the ropes and you’ll have an awesome partner!

* He’s definitely getting matching uniforms-

Red:

* He SEEMS like he doesn’t care but he does get very impressed with your focus and quick reactions

* He likes watching….(nah he’s not checking out your muscles everytime they tighten or your bottom whenever you jump….what?! You’re the one in the tight shorts!!!) You tease him for it but he always makes a comeback that’s sure to make you blush

* You guys banter on who would win. Him being the asshole would bet that his magic could beat you any day. Get ready for an epic volleyball game with magic! (He always holds back)

Stretch:

* Finds it pretty cool. Doesn’t mind watching.

* Practice or tournaments, he always attends. Even if he falls asleep at a certain point during training, he always wants to be there to cheer you on.

* Let’s you bench press him. (At first it surprised him but he got pretty comfortable with it)

* He subtly checks you out when you wear your uniform. When you catch him, he throws in a little flirt.

Ink:

* Omg the amount of questions. He is curious as he’s seen volleyball before but never learned the rules

* PLEASE teach him before he batters up the ball with Broomie. (He’s adorable but he can be a doofus. And that’s me being nice-)

* He likes drawing you while you spike a ball. You just look so cool!!!

* He can’t always make it to your tournaments but makes it up. Usually by giving you special gifts or taking you to your favorite food place.

Rus:

* Tries his best to understand how the game works. He still struggles however (poor sweetheart tries his best)

* Best supporter. Brings any necessities like water bottles, snacks, towels, after every training regimen. Also attends tournaments. Hell you sore? He’ll even massage you!

* Gets extremely flustered but he loves your physique. He can’t deny that. It’s more obvious during massages (*ahem* you can guess what I mean by that-)

* Worries a lot. You can get injuries! He’s the best damn nurse though. Just be sure to reassure him that you’re ok!

Cross:

* At first he was confused as heck on what you were doing. After explaining he was still confused. Just hit a ball back to back? He can try.

* He hits it WAY too hard. He’s like one of those kids who always keeps getting the ball stuck on impossibly high ceilings.

* Y’all make fun bets on it though. “I’ll give you a crate of chocolate bars if you manage to strike the ball in that vent up there.” “Bet-“

* Man his whole face is a plum when you wear that uniform. Your muscles, your thighs, your bottom….he swears he can’t look you in the eyes especially with all the 18+ thoughts in his mind (he definitely feeling the sins crawl up his back.)

#my writing #self insert #undertale au #undertale au x reader #undertale au headcanons #papyrus x reader #sans x reader #underfell sans #underswap papyrus #ink sans #swapfell purple #swapfell papyrus #cross sans #humor #funny #cute #fluff #sfw #suggestive

[kittrrrr]

More Incorrect Quotes

Dream: Nightmare, y'anno, you get this gleam in your eyelight when you're plotting the death of everyone around you.

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Ink: That's weird.

Dream: Do you want to go back to sensitivity training?

Ink: No... That's weird... TO ME

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Blue: *baking cake*

Dust: make sure that's edible 

Blue: I'm sure no one will mind if the cake's a little gritty...

Dust: *Teleports*

Ink: *comes in a moment later*

Ink: Blue, you should have seen the look on Dust's face! It was super funny!

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Blue: What's the thing that's most important to you?  Horror: Food

Dust: Papyrus's scarf

Cross: My locket

Killer: Oh, easy, knives!!

Dream: My cape... 

Ink: Broomie!

Nightmare: My books

Error: The understanding that material items are worthless and that life is a meaningless game, and the only way to win is to die. 

Error: Also, my knitting needles. 

Everyone: ...

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Blue: Truth or dare, Dream?

Dream: Uh, truth?

Blue:*Squints sockets* 

Blue: How many hours total have you slept this week?

Dream: I-I switch to dare.

Blue: I dare you to go to bed right now!

Dream: Er... 20 hours?

Blue: I can tell you're lying, but I won't press it.. Now. Go. To. Bed.

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Ah, yes. Incorrect quotes. The ideas that could've been drabbles with a little more effort. I don't know if you could tell my mood from the first one, but I was bored, and I hate all of my classmates, so... And I practicing drawing Nightmare. Welp, that's self-explanatory.

#swap sans #nightmare sans #dream sans #killer sans #incorrect quotes #undertale #utmv #cross sans #ink sans #bad sanses #horror sans #dust sans #killer #error sans

[thelunarsystemwrites]

Infectious love: Status update.

(TW talking about death, limb loss, and zombie like infections!)

Star Sanses: All of then are alive, however, Ink did have to detach his leg and toss it after being bitten, so he uses Broomie as a mobility aid! (Skeletons are probably the least susceptible, and even they're getting infected like crazy)

Bad Sanses: Cross and Killer are infected. NM, and Horror are 'healthy.' Dust is missing.

Error is missing.

Lust is infected... obviously. BUT, mentally? He's uhh okay!... ?

Lust's Papyrus is healthy, but doesn't know where Sans is. Mettaton and Frisk are also okay, torial is infected, and so is most everyone else in underlust. (Alphys is dusted)

Papy from underswap is dead, died protecting Muffet. Most of underswap is dusted however, due to the Swap being from an attempted genocide route, however the infection got Chara before they could finish.

Fresh Sans is like... okay? He's leading a group with Dance sans, Geno, and Outer.

...Most Sanses are infected, most AUs are, actually.

If there's a specific AU you want to know about, you can send me an ask or comment/reblog asking, and I'll answer!

Science sans used to be part of the main survivors, but got infected. His Alphys is alive though.

Yanberry is unfortunately infected, but semi intelligent, and an active danger.

#infected au #tw infection #tw zombies #Infectious love tale

[shak3speara-shak3speara]

Error Sans! Reader X Transformers: Animated AU Part 1:

So, I really don't know how to start this. Have a sort-of fanfic beginning and slight fandom characterisation!:

You were doing your semi-regular rounds on the alternate universes of the Underverse you are apart of. You're unsure how much time passes when your in the Anti-Void. It doesn't help that the place can somehow suppress the necessity of eating, drinking, sleeping, and growing in general.

You see Ink has created new copies of the AUs with slight alteration in world mechanic and/or character behaviour. You sigh frustratedly, twirling one of your broke off strings around your bony, fingerless gloved phalanges. You don't understand why he can't just let the Creators handle the creation aspect of the AUs. They're the ones who create most of the worlds here, they're the ones who should look after them and can choose to demolish them if it's their will.

You engage in a drawn-out fight with Ink. Both of you slinging insults furiously as you duke it out at Waterplummet in random Swapfell copy 2734.

You practically dance around the place with skillful grace and agility. You can tell your recent practice of aerial gymnastics is paying off, as Ink keeps giving you stares of awe yet also irritation.

You then begin switching locations, leading Ink to crowded places to taunt him and threaten to kill off his silly little clones. You would never do that, of course. After all, why dispose when you can repurpose? Keep the innocent alive in exchange for help with your line of work.

One particular change in this AU momentarily stumps you, however. You see the shadows of the Sans and Papyrus of this universe through a warmly lit window as you take leverage on house's roof and hang down the side to taunt Ink. You see them... Doing something weird.

You pause in shock and brewing disgust, which is enough time for Ink to body slam into you and crash through the window of the house. You pay no mind to the gasps and yells of the residents, only to Ink's touch.

"¡get th3 fRaG off Me, sqU1D!"

Your body flares with warning screens and your sight briefly overflows with glitching pixels. You and Ink tumble out of the bedroom and down the stairs, with Ink taking the brunt force while you wrap yourself in your strings like a cocoon.

You resume battling when you hit the floor, unwinding your temporary cushioning. It continues until you happen to sling Ink into the basement with your strings. You walk in with a scowl and eerily flickering eye sockets.

You stalk around the basement, watching and listening for any trace of that anarchist of an artist.

And then you're hit. Ink's brush, that he's insufferably named 'Broomie' of all things, knocks you into the out-of-order timeline traveling machine.

Except, it's not out of order. In fact, as you feel it vibrate against your slumped back, it seems very well online. You find out a moment later when Ink kicks you further into the machine that it's functioning better then supposed to, as well.

There are several mechanical whirrs and the roaring gush of wind being vacuumed as you curse out Ink while holding onto the rumbling rickety machine.

Part 2 coming soon!

(Asks will be open sometime in the series. You will only be able to be heard by Error, as you will be the voices that appear in the anti-void. You can still introduce yourself as a creator as well.)

Error Sans was created by loverofpiggies

Ink Sans was created by comyet

#transformers #undertale #tfa #errorsans #aus #underverse #isekai #character! reader #inksans #creators #the damn machine(tm) #fontcest🤢 or something more sinister?

[a-classic-undertale-idiot]

What are the guys' triggers? As in, things that make them mad.

Ink: Don't make fun of his Broomie if you don't wanna be chased around the house.

Swap: DO NOT HURT DUST, OR SAMANTHA. JUST DON'T.

Dust: Mentioning Dust!Papyrus. You'll be on his hit list.

Horror: Reminding him what happened back in his AU will NOT end well.

Killer: Don't say the name "Chara" within earshot of him.

Fresh: Insulting anything made in the 90's, or calling his shades tacky.

#ink sans #swap sans #dust sans #dust papyrus #horror sans #killer sans #fresh sans

[anfie-in-the-box]

Hello there! So. The 11th of October is my birthday. Congratulations are unnecessary, I don't celebrate; but what you can do is support me! If you're interested in any of my works, consider reading others! Here's some links to help you navigate in my projects.

A dream that comes crashing down (UTMV x Coraline — a book and a cartoon — crossover; part of the Ragdollsverse series)

Fragments of Shattered Dreams Hurt So Much (But You're the Only One I Need to Heal) (missed and extended scenes of Dark Cream comic by @zu-is-here)

Turns, Twists, and Paradoxes (X-tra Dark Cream story, an alternative ending/continuation of the very same Dark Cream comic) (with art by @zu-is-here and @yuriyuruandyuraart!)

Dreamtale_Not_Found (Aftermare (Geno/passive!Nightmare) slow-build story)

Each other's lifeline (Nightmare's story if the man's voice in the corrupted apples wasn't that bad)

Brush Everything Away (At Last I Am Here For You) (Broomie!Papyrus story)

I also have ao3 if you prefer to read there!

P. S. I have started a NOvember challenge, feel free to participate! It's never too late to take care of yourself, as a human and as a creator, so if you'd like, please say YES to NOvember! Like, reblog, create!

[helloimaweirdo]

re watched underverse 0.7 already

here are some of my thoughts

Greater dog yeeting Undyne was hilarious

Frisk is so cute jkjdhbvjbwrrhjrb

XMuffet <3 <3

XMettaton real lets gooOOO!!!!

i am with undyne though, what happened to the real Mettaton :(

XMettaton is insane eatin all those souls like spaghetti

gasp the world is purple :0

Xgaster your are being so mean to Frisk, stop it, they're babey

papyrus being badass love to see it

Ink!!!!! He is here!!! My boy!!!!

uh oh Errors pissy

Error was being a silly little man child like always, love it

but for real mans having a tantrum because no ones paying attention to him? whore.

The animation of Ink running for his life is so funny for some reason

Run bitch boy run!!!

Fresh batting Error into the atmosphere, nice

Ink not recognizing Cross, lol

Error, like the absolute child he is, makes Cross hit himself

Ink yeets the Cross, thats two yeets in one episode

i love that Ink calls Broomie his broom despite it being a giant paintbrush

why is fresh so fucking tall

better question, why is Ink so fucking short

his 3'8 ass

seeing Ink when he's low on paint is a little scary

Ink feels pain for the first time in his life? gets over it immediately!!

Fresh leaving on a skateboard that came out of nowhere, hilarious

"Im smarter dan you" at least Ink can pretend to be a likable and good person

Errors back, but i fear that life will only get worse for him

Fresh!Ink real!!!!

the marker sword!!!! oh my god

the Fresh censorship noise is still very funny

wow, he scared Error away, thats impressive

Core!Frisk :00000 hi!!

Ink got that new drip but like three years late lol

Ink forgor about Cross, again

Geno!!!!! He is here!!!

all in all, it was a very good episode, my only complaint is that we didnt see my boys Dream and Nightmare :(((

#underverse #undertale au #undertale #underverse 0.7

[dumist]

Heah, in the middle of 2022 I'm doing an skelesona... Why do I need a new victim for Self incert fic... Anyway, *Drop* THIS IS PRISMA!

Firstly: Yes she is inspired by Ink (Ink belong to Comyet)

And Background Facts (and a little bit of Lore):

- Prisma He is a dead creator (aka me) who had her soul taken out of the reincarnation cycle in an undue way, so her soul is fractured;

- It's an out!code with original type! (Not a sans/papyrus);

- There are two "canonical" clothing changes the first (blue shirt) is the outfit she was created with, based on Ink and classical! Sans, the second exchange was created by herself;

- little Lore: Fate do shit, they Ink (forced good of creation/destruction) commits suicide, Fate take a soul that is not yours and put in ink's old code in a lazily form, Destiny see this and get mad, Destiny and Fate take a DR, Prisma fall in other multiverse, Fate want her back, ( I'll write a fanfic of it);

- Prisma doesn't feel comfortable creating ectoparts, as it reminds her if her human body (which she didn't like at all) just creates her tongue to eat/make dunb faces; But out of curiosity, her Ecto is green with light shades of blue, it tastes like chocolate with mint;

- Her soul is a mess, like: "Fate literally just turned into a human soul (With traits of kindness, justice and patience) added the description: monster soul and left it at that" This mess cracked her permanent soul, and as a reflex her left orbit cracked;

- Her name is PrismA like Prism in Portuguese because is her (and mine) original tongue, but she answers for DuMist to;

- her magic is similar and different compared to Inks's magic, in a side, She can create anything non-living with her drawings, but don't need or control ink, Prisma's creations are based on design intent and quality of the drawing. Prism can create bones too, specifically: nornal bones, green (to Heal), orange and blue, cannot create gaster blasters;

- Her digital pen is a Broomie's re-code, They are called Cane, and have minimal consciousness, can respond to people by vibrating or changing their temperature, are loyal to Prism, and can change then size.

- Prisma's bag It works as an unlimited inventory, its only rule is that for an item to be placed there It must be passable through the zipper; (have so many creppy Stuff here);

- Prisma's Scarf is also the old Inks's Scarf re-code, It has many of Ink's personal notes and thoughts, and helped Primsa find out about her magic and situation, so Prisma is very attached to it;

- For personality: little TDA bean, she is easily distracted, and has a selective memory (remembers a lot of what she hears and faces, but is bad with dates and names) Is relatively pessimistic and goes into "cicles of catastrophe", But she covers it with joy and silly stories, she really likes to make others laugh, but she can't even tell a joke to save a life, so she ends up clinging to exaggerated lines and gestures. Despite not being shy or quiet, she is anti-social and likes to have her alone time.

- About se Undertale and AU's characters: She likes most of them as characters, being a big fangirl of sans and papyrus (she wants to put them in pots), but in practice is still learning that they are now real people, this can create some confusion. And about "Bad and good" sances, Prisma not judging anyone about they actions and past, caring much more how people treat her, Basically be nice to her and she'll be nice to you;

That's about it for now, feel free to ask her and sorry for any mistakes, my english isn't the best XD

#undertale #undertale au #skeletonoc #skelesona #original character #ink sans #dumistart #undertale oc

[zu-is-here]

no proper design, potential relationship only ♡

#broomie!papyrus #ink!sans #you anons won take this xd #I had no idea for Sans but when someone said Papyrus I was like ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)☆ #a new ship you said? ;) #so much potential!! *^* #they would fit to each other very well #Broomie is like an older brother to him #(a babysitter pff) #Ink may exhaust or annoy him with his behavior #but Broomie still loves his lil chaotic bro ;3; #also couple tattoos *3* #ok my job here is done xd *falls asleep* #undertale #undertale au #utmv #zu art

[bengallemon]

holy fck two art posts in one day what cocaine have i found??

anyways: OBSERVE A B E A N

friend said to draw a papyrus so i drew this boiiiiii! i liked doing the pose and the clothing was nice. didn't shade because this is a reference image in case i do some more art with Broopie at some point.

This humanized version of the design belongs to me

Broomie!Papyrus itself belongs to @zu-is-here

This particular design of Broopie belongs to @manosaldibujo

Reblogs are more valued than likes, spreading artwork is very poggers, do so now.

#art #my art #digital art #lemon time #reference image #broomie!papyrus #broopie #undertale #undertale au #inktale au #broopie my beloved #he tol #the first smile i drew made him look like a psychopath #the other leg is under the skirt dw folks