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Geno, Fresh, and Error belong to @loverofpiggies , Reaper belongs to @renrink , Ink belongs to @comyet , Xtale belongs to @jakei95 @xtaleunderverse , Epictale belongs to @/yugogeer012 , Killer belongs to @rahafwabas , Dust belongs to @ask-dusttale , Horror belongs to @horrortalecomic , Nightmare belongs to @jokublog , Underswap and Underfell belong to community.
Credit
UnderLock!Gaster (Gasty) Belongs to @underlock-au(me)
TartarosTale!Gaster Belongs to @tartarostale-official (me)
InversoTale!Gaster, IrrsinnTale!Gaster, Closertale!Gaster Belongs to @nova2cosmos (me)
UnderWizard!Gaster Belongs to @susartwork
BlissTale!Gaster Belongs to @au-mashup-party
BreakTale!Gaster Belongs to @artistoons-blog-thing
Eternal!Gaster Belongs to @tatatale
UnderBlood!Gaster Belongs to @foxalone
X!Gaster Belongs to @/jakei95
ResidentTale!Gaster Belongs to @parniathedevil
Friendshiptale!Gaster @crazygemspinz
W.D Gaster Belongs to Toby Fox
GCPAU by me!:3
Fanart for @supper122 Outer!Killer and Blob!Gaster
They were so much fun to draw :0
Also I gave Outer!Killer socks cuz uh shoes are hard and ur style makes it look like he has socks which I heavily approve. Also Blob!Gaster is baby. I'll probably draw his other versions when I have the time :D
Also I wanna know if the art is good so that I can outline it... ink it? Anyways ya
can you guys forgive me for neglecting you severely
here's more food, person in my metaphorical basement.
He always thought you knew him better than this. But when he saw your face crumble from one of determination into complete despair, he didn't really know how to feel. You surely had splinters and scrapes all on the bottom of your bare feet. Such soft and warm skin ruined for something as stupid as a failed escape attempt. It's hard to escape a house in the middle of the woods with the tightest twists and turns everywhere you look for the next 30 miles.
He wasn't playing when he said no one would find you. You were heaving, scrambling to leave once more, and he just watched you fail to escape, a pitied look on his face. He appeared magically in front of you again and you screamed in anger.
"Just let me go!! Please- I just- I can't be here anymore. No more...no more."
Your shouts turn into ugly slobs and slurring as you clench his pants, head hanging as you cry.
G Sans stares down at you as you break down. He didn't know much about humans. Always ignored them, kept his distance. The surface wasn't much of a home. At least, the humans didn't treat him like he was a part of what is supposed to be his home. But when he caught eye of you, he wanted to make it work. He wanted to talk to you. He wanted to be near you. So he took you. It didn't seem like anyone would come find you, anyways. They'd ignore your existence like they did his.
But he didn't know a thing about comfort. Feeding you, bathing you every day, doing your hair. You were a high maintenance species and he's learning that the hard way. But for you, he would deal with it just to find the way to treat you the way you needed to be treated. Even if it means finding you outside trying to leave him again. He loves you.
Today, he learned that not only do you need your hair tamed every day, fed 3 times a day, bathed at least once a day, have your teeth brushed twice a day, and go through whatever tasks you want to in order to busy yourself. But you also need social interactions to remain sane. Or at least that's what you say. But he knows that you're kind of saying that to find a way to be released back with the rest of society. But you've already been kidnapped and he doesn't need you spilling crucial information for how you met him in the first place. So, for the first time, he told you no.
"You're a fuckin' handful, sweetheart." G's voice was deep and gravely. It made you sick to your stomach every time he spoke. Haunts your dreams and fucks up your morning when he wakes you for breakfast. He pulls his pack of cigarettes out and picks out his second stick of the day, lighting it. It was pitch black in the woods, so the lighter accentuated his facial features when he flicked it to life. Smoke rose from the end of the stick and he put away the lighter, inhaling what couldn't hurt him before exhaling.
He teleports the both of you to his large bathroom and starts the faucet, hot water shooting out into the tub. "What soap do you want today? Mint? Lavender?" He digs through the cabinet under the sink and pulls out a few for you to choose from. When he turns, you're there on the ground, staring out into space, ignoring him. You looked shitty.
"Lavender it is." He pours the soap into the water, the light scent wafting throughout the bathroom. When he puts it away, he grabs a towel for you and walks over to you. It was only then, that you smack away his hands when he reaches down to help you stand. "Don't FUCKING touch me." G sighs and kneels down to talk to you. "Honey, I'm just trying to help. You look like shit and I know your feet hurt, so just let me take care of you, okay?"
He ignores the tears welling up in your eyes and brings you to your feet. He softly tells you to get undressed and you do. When you step into the tub, G has already turned the faucet off and your muscles relax at the heat surrounding you. G gets rid of the cigarette before starting to wash you.
He gently gets rid of the dirt and grime on your body for the next thirty minutes. It's until he dresses you and brings you to bed that you realize that you can never escape him. The house he owns his humongous, hard to navigate without him, you can't cook anything with the ingredients he has, but he somehow can. And you certainly can't escape. It's over for you and don't even wait until he leaves the room to start crying.
G wipes the falling tear, his cold boney hand making contact with your soft skin again. He can never get over the beautiful feeling. "What's wrong?" You stare up into his yellow eyes that reside in his dark sockets for the first time today. You sniffle, lip wobbling as you clutch your blankets. "What's with all this crying?" You and him both know the answer to that.
"Please let me go home." Your voice sounds dejected. Soft and waning. G coos at you. "You know I can't do that, baby. I'm sorry. I'm trying my best to take care of you here. This is your home."
He is one of the members of the team of royal scientists, currently in charge of "fixing" the core project (he's at one cup of coffee away from losing his sanity).
He still being a relaxed person. Sans is someone who constantly blames himself, as he remembers perfectly the deaths of all those who have surrounded him (one of them is Gaster and the original owner of the ribbon that he wears constantly).
I wouldn't say he's lazy, but rather he's relaxed to the point that everyone thinks he's lazy.
In spite of everything, he continues to make jokes and puns that stress out Paps.
He doesn't appear until the entrance of Hotland, but is mentioned by the rest of the characters before.
Papyrus
He/him
As an official member of the royal guard, Papyrus takes his job seriously, constantly checking puzzles and creating new ones (if it weren't for his superior in Snowdin it would be impossible to walk without stumbling upon a puzzle).
He is a person who will always help whoever needs it, even if they don't ask him.
Even though his trait is kindness, it does not mean that he is weak, it just means that he will be willing to forgive you until he sees that you are beyond salvation.
His spaghetti is still not edible.
Paps appears on the outskirts of the ruins instead of Sans.
Gaster
He/him
The old royal scientist, advisor to the king and one of the monsters who was directly involved in the war between the monsters and humans.
He was in charge of the creation of the core and various projects such as soul containers along with his team of scientists.
Yes, gaster disappeared when the core fell
Here he is also the father of Sans and Paps
He is mentioned only by the group of scientists and Papyrus, but information about him can be found in books, newspapers and videos.
I really Liked doing this! i love all Your Gasters so much X33
MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!!
Credit
UnderLock!Gaster (Gasty) Belongs to @underlock-au(me)
TartarosTale!Gaster Belongs to @tartarostale-official (me)
InversoTale!Gaster, IrrsinnTale!Gaster, Closertale!Gaster Belongs to @nova2cosmos (me)
UnderWizard!Gaster Belongs to @susartwork
BlissTale!Gaster Belongs to @au-mashup-party
BreakTale!Gaster Belongs to @artistoons-blog-thing
Eternal!Gaster Belongs to @tatatale
UnderBlood!Gaster Belongs to @foxalone
ResidentTale!Gaster Belongs to @parniathedevil
Friendshiptale!Gaster @crazygemspinz
GCPAU by me!:3