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first post!

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Did…did someone say underswap?

I am Underswap Chara by the way!!

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I do enjoy this I LOVE UNDERSWAP‼️‼️

Transcript: Since Sans uses "get dunked on" when the player try to spare him in the Geno Route, a phrase that is a reference to basketball, now I imagined Swap Papyrus shouting "ANNNND GOAL!", referencing soccer, when he kills Chara in that same situation-

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poor kid :с

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Nightmare...you need serious help.

Take your meds and go to bed, old man.

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Chapter Four: Finally Starting?

Stitched in Ink

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Forgot to post here

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UNDERTRACK UN-DYING TRIO LETSGOOOO

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Horrordust!!!

2 other vers below + LONGGG CONTEXT/story abt this drawing

without filter + no background at all

heh

@dreamy-fever helped with choosing background color :3c

@k1llercrumbs and @gayhorrorsans helped with the idea and revise it

Poorly explained by yours truly, Dustcrumbs.

story starts now!!

These two are taken into an omega timeline. Both saved from their Aus, which were either crumbling away, or they simply couldn't stay there anymore.

Horror was still in his fight or flight instincts. He was quite literally paranoid of everyone around him, soon that paranoia seeped into his relationship with his brother. Which soon caused him to stay away from people altogether and avoid big gatherings of people (like the city.)

Horror wouldn't even go into the towns to grab food in fear that he'd be attacked (paranoid hunk). He wouldn't even eat at all, even if papyrus handed him the food. He'd think that his own brother poisoned his food. Horror's really paranoid and anxious. He couldn't handle the idea of returning to a normal life, let alone be actually living in one.

So, he usually stays in a specific spot he's found. He stays during the day and leaves at night to sleep back in his apartment.

Horror ventures into the (very little) forests often. He has even found a little spot to go to whenever he suffers from his misophonia or is just overwhelmed by the bright lights everywhere.

the area itself is a lake with a cabin built by it. The owner doesn't seem to be there at all, if there is one. But it nicely covered by the trees. So it's pretty dark, barely any light shines through. Which Horror adores because FUCK the sun.

Anywho, Horror usually only goes there during the day and he has had no issue.

But.. Maybe one day, Horror was just too tired at the moment to head back. The cabins always unlocked anyway, if the owner truly didn't want anyone going in there. They would've kept it locked. No issue to sleep there for the night, right?

So it came by as a surprise when Horror woke up to a flashlight being beamed at his face.

Apparently, another, smaller, skeleton owns that cabin. This, alone, would've been the most embarrassing thing to deal with. If it weren't for the fact that he was overcome with fear that he was about to be slaughtered for trespassing.

Which is completely frowned upon and forbidden in the omega timeline (so is everywhere else..). But hey, this dude is living alone in a cabin, in the forest. AGAIN, BY HIMSELF. He's definitely doing some weird stuff around here.

Now, tell Horror why the fuck the weirdo in the cabin sat him down in the kitchen and passed him some microwaved Ramen as if Horror didn't basically break into his cabin and sleep in his bed. The little weirdo hasn't forced Horror out yet, and doesn't seem to want to let Horror go. He would've ran out already but he doesn't wanna turn his back to Dust and get gunned down.

So, whatever. I guess he's gonna be eating Ramen with this weirdo tonight. And sleep in his bed. Be buried in his blankets. And then wake up to freshly prepared breakfast. Which was the most half-assed breakfast Horror has ever seen.

Horror isn't complaining, though. For some reason, he feels safe around this freak in the woods. He hasn't eaten anything for another 3 additional years since of his own paranoia.

Having only spent a single night with this terrifying yet uncomfortably quiet individual.. Horror feels pretty darn safe around him. Safe enough to be able to pick up the fork and not feel the need to skew it into the other sans' neck. Horrors feeling pretty darn good. He even got the weirdos name, Murder. Which is, as expected, weird! His even weirder name, or nickname, was Dust. Freak.

Now, why did Dust do all of this for Horrors one-night stand? He was just being nice. He was currently in a counseling group to help the more 'feral but not completely gone' aus reenter society without feeling the need to decimate people. So hey, this is good practice to be a good person. Right? Plus, Horrors hot. But maybe Dusts is just a freak, he is, so it's whatever. Save a hot hunk and get better at not hurting people. Two birds with one stone.

Though, what Dust didn't expect to happen was to have Horror come back.

Yeah, Horror began to stay overnight frequently. Dust thought it'd be a one-time thing, and Horror would scramble away and never come back. Nope. Horrors visiting him. He has even begun waiting outside of the cabin just to follow Dust inside.

Dust doesn't even know how to take this. So he's just letting Horror follow him in and feeds him like Horrors some stray dog. Dust doesn't even care if Horror stays in his cabin when he heads to bed. Which Horror always does, sleeping on that damn couch.

Slowly, this turns into Dust preparing food beforehand. Then beginning to come during the day. Then just letting Horror follow him in the city. Then that turns into letting Horror hold his hand for support and comfort. Then it shifts into cuddling.. then sleeping in the same bed. And finally, kissing and slobbering over each other's mouths. Freaks.

and oh boy— Horrors loving it. He loves Dust. Dust is the right amount of everything for him. He listens like all Dust wants to hear is Horror, he doesn't judge Horror about anything, Dust is always pampering Horror and god he loves being pampered. Or maybe he just loves whatever Dust does. Hell, if Dust told him to get on his knees in the middle of the sidewalk for him. Horror WOULD.

Horrors always clinging onto Dust, playfully nipping at him and gripping at his hand as if a bird is gonna swoop down and snatch the little guy up.

He's in love with Dust.

And to say Dust isn't is just as mad about Horror as he about him.. that'd be the same as saying that he doesn't need air. (He needs Horror as much as he needs to breathe. That hunk is his ENTIRE life). They're obsessed with each other, always grabbing at one another or pressed tightly together like two Lego pieces.

They're obsessed with each other, but that's okay!! Not a lot of harm, actually. Dusts already willingly isolated from people before meeting Horror. Horror has already begun isolating himself before he even met Dust, so it's not really a big effect on each other's lives. It's a big comfort and relief for them, actually. Horror would've most likely lashed out one day and kicked out of the timeline. And Dust? Eh, I guess he'd enter society as a 'normal' sans. He'd just be empty.

But Horrors much more friendly and less. "I'm shaking, not bc I'm scared, but bc I have a bomb inside my chest,"y and more, "hi!!!" with everyone after making out with Dust for a month.

But, as expected, things go downhill when Horror is clinging onto Dust and sobbing about how much he hates the loudness of the city. How he hates the bright lights. The overwhelming noise and overwhelming things going on all at once. And oh, Dust knows the feeling of being overstimulated and being literally unable to make everything just stop. It hurts to see his beloved break down in his arms, in his safe haven. In THEIR safe haven.

So, after that. Dust makes it his sole goal to make sure Horror doesn't have to deal with that again.

Oh, you sneezed a little too off, and Horrors nose-birdge wrinkled at you... Mmm.. Dust just popped your tires. Oh, you nudged Horror when walking by? Haha, Dust just cut off the power to your house!

And this continues on. Dusts' revenge becomes more harsh and overall unjustifiable until one day. Dust quite literally kills a dude. Horror doesn't even find out until they're watching TV, and it shows up. Dust just bluntly states, "that fucker squirmed a lot before the bullet even hit him." Horrors there right next to him like 😦. LIKE WHAT DO YOU MEANN!!

but whatever, Horrors freaking out a bit and grows paranoid again. Not in fear of Dust. But fear for him. What if they find out? What if they take Dust from him? Will they kill him too if they find out? He has to hide Dust. He can't let them take someone he cherishes so deeply. He doesn't care who died. All he needs to do is keep Dust safe.

Which is funny. Because Horror is the suspect for the murder. His already unpredictable behavior and being near the last known sighting of the dude leaves him as #1 suspect.

Horror was gonna be held in custody for further questioning, but don't worry, guys! Dust killed the officer meant to take Horror. Heh, our savior! 😝 (Horrors spiraling real bad, everything is going wrong and he's terrified about being separated from Dust).

Pssshh, they'll hide in their cabin until Horror n Dust can find a way to escape the timeline together. (They have no damn idea how to travel across universes, so ye)

but yeahh

drawing is about horror finding out Dust just killed someone. He's now worrying about what's going to happen to Dust and how much he doesn't want Horror to go. I forgot( I couldn't fit in) to add this dialog in the drawing, too, but they were meant to say

"they're gon' take you 'way from me. I dont want them to take you from me."

"I'm not letting them separate us."

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Headcanon: they are both Sans's fans /hj

(Error!Sans belongs to @loverofpiggies)

(Dust/Murder!Sans belongs to Ask-DustTale)

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Little Soulmates

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Here’s it on ao3!!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/63716431

Scare the multiverse and gain a child - fanfic

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(This will be multiple parts!!)

(Summary: US!Chara ((and accidentally US!Frisk)) gets taken by the bad sanses in order to cause havoc in the universe and in the group of the star sanses. However, it unravels when they find out that X!Chara may know this kid and have a little crush on them. And it goes from there!)

Nightmare stood tall, fingers intertwined behind his back. The man looked…not angry or furious like he usually was at these ‘interventions’ but more exhausted, lacking more of his usual intimidating aura. His tentacles were limp behind him when they usually flicked and moved with a certain slow rhythm.

“Things have been…” Nightmares voice trailed off as he paced around, Steps sluggish as he did so. “far too joyous around here lately and not a single one of you imbeciles haven’t been on a mission in months!”

He slammed his fists down on the table, tentacles spiking up behind him. The boys stayed still, other than Cross who’s shoulders slightly shook at the action, staring down at the gold laced table cloth. Nightmare sighed, a growl coming from his throats as he muttered insults under his breath. He threw his head back, pinching the bridge of his nose with a loud, annoyed groan.

Killers hand raised, the shitty grin he wore on his face growing. Clearly not excited to hear his employees suggestion, Nightmare sighed before speaking up again. “Yes Killer?” His tone was…displeased to say the least.

“Just a suggestion here but uhhh…what if we kidnap someone from a big-ish au? Surely that’ll get the star sanses all interested and cause a little bit of havoc.” Killer kicked his legs up onto the table, crossing them at the ankles as he watched as the cogs turn in Nightmares head. Then, and only then, did a slightly satisfied smirk come to Nightmares face.

“That might just be the first and only clever thing you have ever said and will ever say in your existence.” Said Nightmare, which earned him a slightly offended and highly overdramatic scoff from Killer and a huffed laugh from Dust at the other end of the table. Killer shot him a glare opening his mouth to speak.

“This afternoon,” Nightmare interrupted “Go out and find one…possible candidate for the taking. Make sure it makes sense, please.” Nightmare set the task before dismissing them and slinking back into the shadows, presumably to return to his study or room. All the others set off on their task, making it into a bit of a ‘friendly’ competition. Whoever found a candidate first would get the easiest start to training this week. With that, off they went.

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Horror slipped through the thick trees of Snowdin forest. Underswap was a lot brighter then Undertale and especially wreck of his deprived AU. Everyone was a lot happier too, every monster talked and smiled, acted bright and jolly and Horror well…Horror didn’t fit in here at all. He was tall, scary and, too everyone here, downright disgusting. Thats why he was staying in the trees.

He heard Swap from a mile away, causing him to duck into a thicker part of the wood. Swap was walking with, what looked to be, a ginger child with pigtails and a denim dress that looked similar to overalls. They wore a big non-binary pin. The final thing he noticed was the child’s big red eyes and strangely rosy cheeks. Oh that’s who that was. Underswap Chara. The stand in for ‘Frisk’. They were the perfect target.

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As they waved goodbye to the ‘Magnificent’ Sans a long dramatic sigh came from behind them. Chara turned around to give a look of disappointment to their counterpart, who simply scoffed and looked away. As they started to begin their whole ‘cheer up’ speech, they felt bony hands wrap around their torso and their feet leave the ground.

Oh! It was papyrus! He always did silly things like this! With a giggle, they threw their head back to see their friend and… who. is. that. They took in a deep breath and screamed, only getting a second or two in before a hand slapped over their mouth and muffled the majority of it. This could not be good at all.

A victorious laugh and cheer came from behind them as horror began to run. They heard a “yes! Take that! Thank the fff—“ from Frisk before a very devastated “No! Nonono! This isn’t fair!” Came quickly afterwards. No matter how hard Frisk tried to stay in place, Their soul would always follow Charas no matter what. They were ‘soulmates’ after all. But they saw it as more ‘soul forcefully tied together mates’. Frisk was dragged along like a piece of metal to a magnet.

Chara was shifted to be shoved underneath the large skeletons arm and carried like a small purse dog. They wiggle and kicked but the skeletons grip was strong. They stared up at his face. He looked like sans…almost Identical but…sharper, a lot taller and with one large, animalistic eyelight. The most strange and…disturbing thing they noticed about the lookalike was the large hole in the left side of his skull, the edges were ragged and sharp. Who would do that to a monster? Maybe it was another person he kidnapped.

“This is all your fault! Getting kidnapped, I can’t believe it! You’re such an idiot! Ugh!” Frisk began to throw a tantrum, folding their arms with a loud huff. Chara didn’t understand exactly how getting picked up by a stranger and manhandled into a position they couldn’t get out of was their fault but Frisk thought everything was their fault so it was nothing new.

Being pulled into a portal, Chara grimaced. Surely swap and his hero friends would come and save them right? They’d met…was it Sun and pen? Glow and paint? Oh! Dream and ink! They’d met them before and the two were good people. They’d be okay…this was okay…

THIS WAS NOT OKAY.

Chara sobbed like a little child, they’d never see their friends and family again and it was all this stupid skeletons fault! They thumped their fists against the skeletons chest and just got a slightly annoyed huff in return. They looked up in front of them and saw a large dark castle up ahead. It was slightly blurry due to their tear eyes but they definitely heard a “Great, an emo castle.” From the ghost.

Eventually, the Skeleton took them through the grand entrance to the gothic castle. It was so dark. They squinted their eyes before, one after another, large torches lit up with roaring blue flames on either side of them. On the other side of the long purple carpet sat an impressive, dark throne where another sans doppelgänger was placed. The mangle of tentacles attached too his back swayed gently behind him and he had an aura that even made Frisk fall silent for once.

The kidnapper placed them down, shoving them up the short staircase to the throne where they were very quickly dragged down onto their knees by gravity magic. Two other skeletons stood either side of the throne, the large one joining the left side where a smaller hooded one (presumably the one using the gravity magic) stayed. It felt like one was missing though.

“Ah, look what the cat dragged in. A little rat, lost vermin.” A tentacle lifted their chin, forcing their flooded eyes to look up at the dark skeleton. Frisk huffed, muttering something about their love for rats. None of the others seemed to hear or notice Frisks existence other than the hooded one who let out the quietest snicker. “…Underswap Chara hm? Oh the stars are going to be desperate to get you back.”

He gave a pleased smile. “Excellent job Horror, at least I know one of you is competent.” The kidnapper, now recognised as Horror by Chara, seemingly brightened up, the stub of what used to be a tail wagging behind him. “Dust,” He looked to the hooded one “take them too the Dungeon would you?” Dust simply nodded before teleporting them both and the unseen ghost.

Chara was shoved into a cold, damp cell and that’s when it fully hit

They were fucked.

Enjoy!!! (I feel like this will get no reads)

May cross post this on AO3 later

Uhhhh Yeah!

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Scare the multiverse and gain a child - fanfic

1/???

(This will be multiple parts!!)

(Summary: US!Chara ((and accidentally US!Frisk)) gets taken by the bad sanses in order to cause havoc in the universe and in the group of the star sanses. However, it unravels when they find out that X!Chara may know this kid and have a little crush on them. And it goes from there!)

Nightmare stood tall, fingers intertwined behind his back. The man looked…not angry or furious like he usually was at these ‘interventions’ but more exhausted, lacking more of his usual intimidating aura. His tentacles were limp behind him when they usually flicked and moved with a certain slow rhythm.

“Things have been…” Nightmares voice trailed off as he paced around, Steps sluggish as he did so. “far too joyous around here lately and not a single one of you imbeciles haven’t been on a mission in months!”

He slammed his fists down on the table, tentacles spiking up behind him. The boys stayed still, other than Cross who’s shoulders slightly shook at the action, staring down at the gold laced table cloth. Nightmare sighed, a growl coming from his throats as he muttered insults under his breath. He threw his head back, pinching the bridge of his nose with a loud, annoyed groan.

Killers hand raised, the shitty grin he wore on his face growing. Clearly not excited to hear his employees suggestion, Nightmare sighed before speaking up again. “Yes Killer?” His tone was…displeased to say the least.

“Just a suggestion here but uhhh…what if we kidnap someone from a big-ish au? Surely that’ll get the star sanses all interested and cause a little bit of havoc.” Killer kicked his legs up onto the table, crossing them at the ankles as he watched as the cogs turn in Nightmares head. Then, and only then, did a slightly satisfied smirk come to Nightmares face.

“That might just be the first and only clever thing you have ever said and will ever say in your existence.” Said Nightmare, which earned him a slightly offended and highly overdramatic scoff from Killer and a huffed laugh from Dust at the other end of the table. Killer shot him a glare opening his mouth to speak.

“This afternoon,” Nightmare interrupted “Go out and find one…possible candidate for the taking. Make sure it makes sense, please.” Nightmare set the task before dismissing them and slinking back into the shadows, presumably to return to his study or room. All the others set off on their task, making it into a bit of a ‘friendly’ competition. Whoever found a candidate first would get the easiest start to training this week. With that, off they went.

————————————————————————

Horror slipped through the thick trees of Snowdin forest. Underswap was a lot brighter then Undertale and especially wreck of his deprived AU. Everyone was a lot happier too, every monster talked and smiled, acted bright and jolly and Horror well…Horror didn’t fit in here at all. He was tall, scary and, to everyone here, downright disgusting. Thats why he stayed in the shelter of the trees.

He heard Swap from a mile away, causing him to duck into a thicker part of the wood. Swap was walking with, what looked to be, a ginger child with pigtails and a denim dress that looked similar to overalls. They wore a big non-binary pin. The final thing he noticed was the child’s big red eyes and strangely rosy cheeks. Oh that’s who that was. Underswap Chara. The stand in for ‘Frisk’. They were the perfect target.

————————US!Chara POV————————

As they waved goodbye to the ‘Magnificent’ Sans a long dramatic sigh came from behind them. Chara turned around to give a look of disappointment to their counterpart, who simply scoffed and looked away. As they started to begin their whole ‘cheer up’ speech, they felt bony hands wrap around their torso and their feet leave the ground.

Oh! It was papyrus! He always did silly things like this! With a giggle, they threw their head back to see their friend and… who. is. that. They took in a deep breath and screamed, only getting a second or two in before a hand slapped over their mouth and muffled the majority of it. This could not be good at all.

A victorious laugh and cheer came from behind them as Horror began to run. They heard a “yes! Take that! Thank the fff—“ from Frisk before a very devastated “No! Nonono! This isn’t fair!” Came quickly afterwards. No matter how hard Frisk tried to stay in place, Their soul would always follow Chara’s no matter what. They were ‘soulmates’ after all. But they saw it as more ‘soul-forcefully-tied-together-mates’. Frisk was dragged along like a piece of metal to a magnet.

Chara was shifted to be shoved underneath the large skeleton’s arm and carried like a small purse dog. They wiggle and kicked but the skeletons grip was strong. They stared up at his face. He looked like sans…almost Identical but…sharper, a lot taller and with one large, animalistic eyelight. The most strange and…disturbing thing they noticed about the lookalike was the large hole in the left side of his skull, the edges ragged and sharp. Who would do that to a monster? Maybe it was another person he kidnapped.

“This is all your fault! Getting kidnapped, I can’t believe it! You’re such an idiot! Ugh!” Frisk began to throw a tantrum, folding their arms with a loud huff. Chara didn’t understand exactly how getting picked up by a stranger and manhandled into a position they couldn’t get out of was their fault. However, Frisk thought everything was their fault so it was nothing new.

Being pulled into a portal, Chara grimaced. Surely Sans and his hero friends would come and save them right? They’d met…was it Sun and Pen? Glow and Paint? Oh! Dream and Ink! They’d met them before and the two were good people. They’d be okay…this was okay…

THIS. WAS. NOT. OKAY.

Chara sobbed like a little child, they’d never see their friends and family again and it was all this stupid skeleton’s fault! They thumped their fists against the skeletons chest and just got a slightly annoyed huff in return. They looked up in front of them and saw a large dark castle up ahead. It was slightly blurry due to their teary eyes but they definitely heard a “Great, an emo castle.” From the ghost.

Eventually, the skeleton took them through the grand entrance to the gothic castle. It was so dark.

They squinted their eyes before, one after another, large torches lit up with roaring blue flames on either side of them. On the other side of the long purple carpet sat an impressive, dark throne where another Sans doppelgänger was placed. The mangle of tentacles attached too his back swayed gently behind him. He had an aura that even made Frisk fall silent for once.

The kidnapper placed them down, shoving them up the short staircase to the throne where they were very quickly dragged down onto their knees by gravity magic. Two other skeletons stood either side of the throne, the large one joining the left side where a smaller hooded one (presumably the one using the gravity magic) stayed. It felt like one was missing though.

“Ah, look what the cat dragged in. A little rat, lost vermin.” A tentacle lifted their chin, forcing their flooded eyes to look up at the dark skeleton. Frisk huffed, muttering something about their love for rats. None of the others seemed to hear or notice Frisks existence other than the hooded one who let out the quietest snicker. “…Underswap Chara hm? Oh the Stars are going to be desperate to get you back.”

He gave a pleased smile. “Excellent job Horror, at least I know one of you is competent.” The kidnapper, now recognised as Horror by Chara, seemingly brightened up, the stub of what used to be a tail wagging behind him. “Dust,” He looked to the hooded one “take them too the Dungeon would you?” Dust simply nodded before teleporting them both and the unseen ghost.

Chara was shoved into a cold, damp cell and that’s when it fully hit

They were fucked.

Enjoy!!! (I feel like this will get no reads)

May cross post this on AO3 later

Uhhhh Yeah!

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Happy Birthday Underfell~!!🎂

Yepieee!❤️✨

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it's officially spooky month

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Aliza and UF Frisk

I think they'd be friends :]

Horrortale belongs to @/horrortalecomic

Underfell belongs to @/underfell

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Jumpscares you with Underfell

Redraw of this piece from 2015