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Remember when I told ya'll last month to be ready to start looking for a Discord alternative?

Yeah things aren't looking good for discord.

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!"

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I love this so much, you really cooked

(This is relating to this)

Since I'm apparently on a roll I wanna draw some more tonight

please please PLEASE request things :')

I wanna draw ship art. Preferably obscure ships or rarepairs!!!

ONLY MALE SKELETONS PLEASE!!! I can draw Fresh too. but like. Skeletons.....

No papyri I can't do their face right

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 🤭

Send this to all your favourite moots and pass the pumpkin round! KEEP THE PUMPKIN TRAIN GOING 🎃🖤🎃🖤🎃

PUMPKIN TRAIN PUMPKIN TRAIN

I'm going to be doing a small comic for my fic Yet Another Battle. Here's Cross in jail for all of your sad moments needs

Vials

The first painting I've made in a long while. I wanted it to be fully lineless, but I guess old habits die hard.

Dusk is quite the pretty guy. He's lucky to have such precious ecto, which he's both aware and proud of, treasuring his skin like a temple.

His ecto is more opaque than most, when his LL is high, and shines and glimmers like freshwater pearls under the sun. when he's feeling a little down, his bones become visible again through the skin and the glow becomes dim.

Usually, Dusk doesn't use a female form, simply because he's most comfortable with a man's figure, however he does have his feminine moments. It is, after all, simply another part of himself.

This isn't meant to be NSFW, but instead pure self-indulgence. I draw Dusk feeling himself because it helps me feel comfortable in my own shape.

[Epic meeting Fresh would not end well.]

I'm starting a new Frepic rp (ugly ship name, sounds like a pokemon) where two outcasts learn to work together. Fresh gets stuck in Epic's head, Epic learns to make the most of it (or does he?)

also, my Bad Sanses Poly fiction (featuring Shattered Dream fucking his life up) has not only started but also UPDATED! if you wanna read it, it's here: Yet Another Battle

Welcome back.

This is the new blog, made to entirely replace @the-underwisher and @maxxismad. I'll repost every single picture those blogs contained shortly!