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OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG I'm gonna CRY.

Hey, wait for me..!

That's the beach over there? It looks beautiful. Your name is Phoz, right? I'm Dusk.

Do you know why I'm here, maybe?

[ * Nice to meet you, Dusk! I hope you like the beach, hah. ]

[ * And... honestly, I don't really have a clue. But... I do hope you're careful around here. ]

so pretty. SO PRETTY.

My contribution <3 🏳️‍⚧️ (He's one of us, ONE OF US.)

Cross belongs to Jakei

U just lost the game

this is so pretty

Ink!Gaster - Scribe

Basics

Ink!Gaster, goes by Scribe

12’0

Lanky, lean

Former god and creator

Retired as his soul can’t sustain any more creation

Can be used for any reason, with any au, and linked to any story. (Just tag me, i’d love to see!)

Lore

He began as a creator who couldn’t resist the urge to bring worlds to life. He was once a scientist—curious, brilliant, and maybe a little too ambitious. He discovered that by pouring fragments of his own soul into his creations, he could craft entire AUs, monsters, and relics within the ever-shifting realm of the Doodlesphere. But there was a catch. Every creation left him weaker, cracks forming along his body, leaking vibrant streams of color and ink that never quite healed.

As Scribe stretched himself thinner and thinner, his form grew unstable, his magic harder to control. His jacket, once clean, became a chaotic mess of splatters and smears—a symbol of the many worlds and beings he’d breathed life into. His eye, constantly shifting in rainbow hues, is the only part of him still brimming with the same fierce energy he started with, though even that flickers now, a reminder of the power he’s both lost and wielded.

Eventually, his body couldn’t handle the strain anymore. Each crack threatened to break him apart, and he had to make a choice: give up creating or risk losing himself entirely. He chose to step back, letting go of the active role he once had in shaping worlds. Now, he lingers in the shadows of the Doodlesphere, watching over the worlds he once cared for, half-forgotten but still present for those who know where to look.

Scribe is no longer a god or even a creator in the traditional sense. He’s more of a wandering storyteller, a faded legend wrapped in color and ink. He whispers guidance to those who listen, influencing the edges of stories he once would have leapt to shape. Every now and then, a piece of him, a swirl of color or a quiet spark, finds its way into a new world, a soft reminder of a creator who gave everything he had to his art.

(Inktale of course belongs to @comyet)

Art

3. starlikeswomen on discord

Hello 👋, I hope you're doing well..

My name is Mahmoud, and I'm a 17-year-old from Gaza. The ongoing war has devastated my city, destroyed my school, and made daily life incredibly challenging.

Despite these hardships, I'm determined to continue my education and build a better future. I've been given a chance to study abroad, but I need help to cover the costs of leaving Gaza, as well as living expenses and other essentials abroad once the crossing opens.. 🙏

If you can, please consider donating or sharing, your kindness can truly make a difference, and thanks for your time. ❤🍉

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"My name is Cross!"

everyone give me a fucking moment to process this. all of you shut the fucj up i need some time to myself because i might actually explode im not kidding or exaggerating holy fuckign shit this is the best day of my life you don’t understand you don’t understand what this means to me oh my god

Hi, I hope you are doing well🌹

Can you help by sharing my story, reblog, and donating if you can, to keep hope alive for me, I'm type 1 diabetes. I am calling on your humanity and kindness to help me raise $340.

This amount will enable the approval of an insulin pump that will help me better control my diabetes. Although I am happy that I have been approved the hardest part is the money to pay for the pump and equipment, please your contribution is important. Be blessed ♥️

Hi! I'm sorry, I did my due diligence.

I know the pictures you're using are stolen from another post. Either you took them or another person did, either way I highly encourage you to take more, maybe holding up a sign, if your story is real.

post by someone named "pinkkidcreator"

This one under another name

this is the paypal your name leads to:

under this, another person's post reply to your message:

and another:

And another one:

CONTINUED TALE

Asgore can't do it. He just can't bring himself to kill children. Instead, he asks Sans, Gaster's child and the new Judge, telling him that's what the role entails. Sans isn't convinced, he really isn't. But then a child falls in the underground, he goes to meet them and- and- He didn't mean to. He swear, he didn't mean to.

The LV is already in his system, though, the soul absorbed.

It was an accident.

The next one wasn't slain by Sans, but by Undyne, and the soul was lost forever as it wasn't collected in time.

Except, Sans is getting sick, and sicker, and sicker some more, because he's not a boss monster, he's not made to harbour more than one soul and the human's is consuming his own, slowly, agonizingly. Alphys can't help, so Asgore has another, worse idea: he gives Sans more Souls. Sans doesn't want them, but hey, if he's gonna die anyway, might as well try to keep the rest of the monsters alive. He tries not to think about the kids.

He now has three souls in his system, two kids escaped, one kid is plain dead, and a seventh falls in the underground. Sans dies, and finds out he can actually continue from his last save point...

it's me. I found it and now I'm obsessed. It's so *pretty* GOOD GOLLY.

someone finally found my utmv rp blog

how does this only have 8 notes. ALSO, YOU DREW THIS IN CLASS? WTH MAN THAT'S WAY TOO GOOD

GGGRRRAAAGHH I got to draw in class today cuz of flooding in the school

gahhhhh he's so CUTE UGH

The first of three gifts Radio needs to give 🤗 - Mod Ratio

Oh my goood. Y'all, please send me art requests with these palettes they're so CUTE. I'll do YN/any sans or any sans/any sans.

Finally made my own palette challenge 🤧 Feel free to use! Credit is appreciated but not necessary as long as you don’t crop out the top part ;)

gorgeous as always

He’ll guide you, the glimmer of hope!

Waiting for the sunlight to bestow onto the underground

Hopefully one day…

For some reason, I think of this music, ‘Waltz for the Dead Clown’ by Hakdo when I imagine Trickster. I’d like to pair the song up with this art piece, though I’m not exactly sure if it would fit the best haha

Do try listening it out!

???? I'm in LOVE

not with Ink although he is extremely pretty

I HAD NO CLUE THIS WAS A THING ZJFFHQM I LOVE SHAKE ART DX OMG

[ * Found a neat little thing called shake art deluxe! ]

Ink -> @comyet (FINALLY REMEMBERING TO ADD THIS RGRRRRR)

[ * Raw link just in case it doesn't work ]

itch.io

Shake Art DELUXE by nokoi

Let's shake things up a bit!

holyshitholyshitholyshit

Rage!Sans. Also nicknamed Rex. He's a bitch nobody likes him. Well people like him but like

they shouldn't

he's mean

also, where does one find such a suspiciously large quantity of real fur in the underground...oh, look, a torn flower on his head too...love it love it.

omg, you need to write down your ooc Ideas I am so interested.

i want to draw Ink and Killer more on this account but everything I think of is so egregiously out of character it jump scares me everytime I think about it.

NOW we're cookin'.

THE MEANIE!! I hate him. He's evil /srs

I'm trying out different looks for him. His name is Rage I think? not sure yet.

Anyway, he is wildly inspired by "Brutus".

He's the type to kill your mom and dad and make a fur lined coat from them.

I think he's gonna get savepoint/continue powers.

(Give me more ideas p pliz)

THE MEANIE!! I hate him. He's evil /srs

I'm trying out different looks for him. His name is Rage I think? not sure yet.

Anyway, he is wildly inspired by "Brutus".

He's the type to kill your mom and dad and make a fur lined coat from them.

I think he's gonna get savepoint/continue powers.

(Give me more ideas p pliz)

Cr-creature feature...I'm not sure what that means BUT. I'm not complaining.

Add me on discord if you wanna RP, CHILL, or both: @tiny_box_maxx

(remember those drawn out rps from 2018 too? Goddamn I need to find someone willing to do those with me. Also again, you don't have to 😭)

HEY! I know you!!!

Well I don't, but.

I was looking in the whole uuuuuh. LOOK I WAS JUST LOOKING IN THE #utmv rp tag!!! and you were there!!! and it turns out that!!! I've seen your art be reblogged on my blog multiple times!!! and you draw good too??? AND you RP too? dude. DUDE.

I will lose my FUCKING MIND.

(also I had no clue what swappedfate was so now I'm gonna google that. Poor Yew.)

Anyway yeah rp with me if you wanna, you don't have to but I'd be very very happy. if you need references, you can check out my fic "yet another battle" or "yet another mistake" on AO3, it's an rp fic with me and another pal.

I'll prolly doodle Yew 'just 'cause I wanna.

WELL WELL WELL IF IT ISN’T A CREATURE FEATURE…

Heh… yeah… I’m pretty well known for my awesome stuff,,, and my dark and mysterious past…!

BUT FR TY it genuinely means a lot.. I’m going to get you… 😈😈 creature feature..

Fresh? oh yeah NAH. his only, number one, single goal is to survive. If the multiverse dies, so does he. He wants to take over the multiverse, propagate the parasites until he's the least bit alone he could ever be, but....he doesn't want to kill it.

His jokes and pranks, even being annoying, are strictly meant to keep him A: entertained, B: seemingly weak, or even too bothersome to run after, or too annoying to try and kill. He fights in strange ways to make you think "I'm not even gonna try this sucks", and talks in strange ways to make you think "hah what a stupid idiot. He's clearly not a threat", and acts in strange ways to make you think "ugh, I don't even wanna approach this dude. So weird."

Transcript: for uhhh researching purposes would fresh be someone who would want/try to destroy the multiverse as like a joke or something and if not who would?

this is beautiful. How did I not find it before?

ꔠ > Roleplay Starter : The Fields

In a simulated universe, you are brought to a virtual landscape - specifically on a plain and lonely island in the middle of the vast ocean. Above are the vibrant blue skies adorned with fluffy white clouds. There in the tall grass stands a lone skeleton with strange discolored arms taking a stroll, their back turned. They were humming to themselves, mindless among the fields.

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[ MASTERPOST ]

I was trying to draw something entirely different, but here goes- a small vent about [Shame]. It must be a feeling, to be one of the most hated Sanses in Undertale. Underlust was never a great AU, but that's not Sans's fault, is it?

[Look at me. How could anyone see this and find beauty?]

Oooh, ok! thanks for the reply.

I absolutely adore your lil' Sans.

If I were to doodle him meeting my own Dusk and all the shenanigans they'd get into rp-style, would you play along? :D

I’m glad you like my sans! Though I’m not sure if I’ll be able to get into it since I don’t have enough time being busy with school and all that, sorry about that !!! TT

Looks in

Hey I was more curious about your more serious lore with trickster sans

He kinda gives the energy of Peter Parker or Mark Grayson (invincible) WHICH IS MAKING ME GO HM, I AM WORRIED BUT HAVE POPCORN

Hello there! The lore is still in the works, been working on it past these days hahaha I do have a base general idea on what happened though 🔥 Feel free to ask anything about it really, I’ll be small lore dropping as I settle and develop more of the lore/au as time goes on eheh

He does match some of their energy, stay tuned hehe 🤭

I love this guy. so pretty

Ur sans is so cute!!, can i give him a little kiss on the cheek

Hehe thank you! Go ahead x3

glad you liked it :)

Usually, this would have made Error anxious. Not necessarily the fact they were being listened to by Nightmare's cohort of loverboys, but the fact that he was let into Nightmare's more personal quarters instead of his office.

They were all strewn across each other on the couch, on some level of the sleeping scale- not quite awake, not quite asleep, and Horror wasn't even on the couch because Dust was curled against Nightmare, limbs tangled in tentacles, and Killer was taking up two whole spot with his upper body half curled against his boss, feet shoved into the fluff of Horror's jacket.

Once, Error would have felt uneasy for even thinking "oh hey, that's a new jacket", because of course he didn't keep track of Horror's clothes, he just happened to notice it and whatever.

Nightmare was waiting for his musings to be done, and that was something that had changed too, that he even was willing to wait for Error. He guessed Nightmare had been particularly good to him recently, and he was kind of thankful for that. He also guessed that it had to do with these men, who mellowed Nightmare out to the point of being a pillow for them whenever they liked.

Not quite lovers, not quite castlemates either.

"...I GgueSs I CcouldD ddDoo thHat.", Error drawled with stuttered and broken speech, and Nightmare smiled to hear the glitch he was proud to call his friend agree to a new deal.

"I'm glad we agree on this, Error. Tell me, would y..."

Nightmare drawled the letter out, falling silent as he looked struck with something like awe.

Killer looked up from his snuggling, blinking lazily and giving a small smile- startling Error with the sound of his purring. The destroyer flinched, and put the hand he'd tried to offer down, smoothing the front of his jacket as he tried not to panic.

There was an odd look in Nightmare's eyes and ugh, how irritating.

"ssSoRrY.", he mumbled, cursing himself for the disappointment that was hanging on to him, and frowned when Nightmare smiled.

"No, it is quite alright, Error. Do not ask forgiveness."

Error watched the goopy man grin, and raise his hand; held out for Error to take.

He hesitated- but steeled his nerves, the white noise of Killer's obnoxious purring actually helping soothe him.

This was stupid. It was just a handshake.

His phalanges touched Nightmare's, and the other curled his hand with surprising gentleness, a sort of embarrassing squeak leaving Error at that.

"AaA-nyw-"

"Do you wish to join us?"

The question was so out of pocket that Error froze, a question on the tip of his tongues. His brows narrowed, and he snatched his hand back, a little bit offended.

"Yeah, glitchy. Come here. We were about to watch undernovella's new episode anyway. Right guys?"

They most definitely weren't, but that was a nice thought, wasn't it? that they were willing to drop whatever they'd planned just to ensure Error would be happy. As if to double down, Killer pulled his legs from Horror's fluff, freeing that last spot on the couch, and Horror shuffled to the side. Joining them on the couch.

This was the first time they'd made such an offer.

Error's mangled heart swelled with something a little cold, and something a little warm.

It'd be nice. But he wasn't there yet.

"..."

he hesitated.

"NnNext ttTimMe."

He grimaced, when Killer's purring kicked up a notch and Nightmare grinned, and shuffled his feet awkwardly when Dust opened a socket to watch him and Horror smiled wide.

"I'll have to make more pop corn next time, then. To be sure."

He huffed, warmth blooming in his cheekbones.

"SsTop MAkkKIng tHiIis a BbbBig dDeal!"

NXHUDNSCHIENXYWKSBWUJXHSIXBDYXJDBXUANWIBCISNDJ

I love this so much, you really cooked

(This is relating to this)

Eek trying to thinner lineart send help

This could be them but u playin....

Ship in 5 min, yall

YET ANOTHER...outfit variant for Dusk. I love him to bits

look at his lil wink

omg

either way yeah I love doodling this guy. I wanna put him on one of those things that turn and watch him turn

For shits and giggles your honor!!

(Dusk belongs to me, Mix belongs to @3mko obviously enough

Ship in 5 min, yall