#Fellswap Papyrus

[snowyhyena]

My four favorite bozos in the entire underverse

Accidentally cooked up this banger of a composition on my free time

It might not be as cleaned up as my usual pieces since I cant be bothered to continue it anymore but I think the rugged style suits it

Pluss I really wanted to show this cool ass picture I made by accident

[arn359]

I love glasses so….

Here go glasses with SWAP-PAP GANG! 🍯,💵,☕️,🐶

Noooooo

(Japanese translation for that one person who always likes my post on twitter)

[nekoya7g]

2017_✍

[reinadecorazonez]

Undertale and Underswap

Underfell and Fellswap

Underlust and Horrortale

I downloaded the images from Zine @tothebonezine and colored the artworks in my own style.

The lineart was originally done by @/inkz123

[rawbins-undertale-blog]

I DREW THIS A WHILE AGO BUT I’M UPLOADING IT NOW !!!!!!

[caycanteven]

shakes rapidly

...c'mere pap lovers, I brought you food~! /j

(I will make headcannons for the Papy's soon I promise)

Big love to the creators of Swapfell and Fellswap 🫶

[hanzidanzi]

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"want me to wake you up pet?"

[mashapandabearr]

I havent drawn AU in a hundred years.... Its coooooool

[pleasestayawayidonotlikeyou]

Masterlist

He hated you.

He hated your hair. He hated your clothes. He hated your voice. He hated your laugh.He hated the way you always light the room up with that stupid laugh. He hated the way you looked at him.He hated that you got along with his brother so easily. He hated how you make him so weird when you're around. He hated how beautiful your smile looks. He hated that every time he woke up he wished you would be in his arms. He hated how much he wanted to kiss you. He hated how you know how bad he is, and yet you still smile at him.

Red,Rasp,Rus,Ted,Cash and Cross.

[ten-years-late-with-fanart]

hi i forgor to add a prompt so could you uhhhhh draw them (sf sans) getting hit by a tennisball that was thrown by his brother (sf papyrus)?

thanks!!!!

and no pressure ^^

top ten moments before disaster

[erineas]

Dropping some old Mutt doodles because yeah, why not

[3dogbones]

Woop woop guess what day it is fellas!

so like I was up all night making drawings of paps saying swears so they’ll be posted later today

Kill me bc credit time rauagahahuah

sixbones: Zarla

underswap: community

epictale: yugogeer012

xtale: jakei95

outertale: 2mi127

underfell: Vic the Underfella

horrortale: Sour-Apple-Studios

swapfell: Kkhoppang

fellswap: MsCreppyPlagueDoctor

me: sleep

[savi-our]

The Lull of the Night - Mutt x Reader 🌹

☕Heya! So this is for the poll I did a few days ago.☕ Now the drabble did end up turning into a one-shot along the way so I hope you'll forgive me for that. Its also probably not my best work, I did half of it whilst half asleep (fitting perhaps...) but yeah I hope you guys like it regardless - I've been meaning to write a soft and fluffy Mutt drabble for a while now and this was a perfect chance so I couldn't pass it up :)

☕☕☕

It was another cold night, stormy and daunting in the ominous flash of the lightning. You sighed silently to yourself, staring out the window of your house in the deep quiet, watching water droplets gather and fall upon the glass panes. You had settled on the windowsill, leaning back in thought as you stared at the gathering black clouds beyond the glass, mind drifting off in thought.

A silent knock at your door had your gaze shift to the darkest point in the room, you had left the lights off, not wanting to disturb your temporary guests and make them worry. Well, maybe not worry, you couldn't see Black coming to check in with you - stubborn as he was, so it could be only one other to come looking for your company.

“It's open.” Your voice was soft, dulled by the storm outside and it took a moment for the door to hesitantly open. 

There he was, tall and looming, shadowed by the darkness - only his bright eye lights slightly illuminating the small corner of your room.

“you're up?” He asked, his voice hoarse, more so than usual - probably due to the late hour in which he had decided to pay his impromptu visit.

“Mhm.” You affirmed and watched as he stepped into the room, closing the door softly behind him. You watched as he approached, almost awkwardly, brushing the back of his neck with his clawed fingers.

“Something wrong?” you asked him, tilting your head in curiosity, watching as another strike of lightning lit up the room, letting you catch a brief glance at the pale face of the skeleton.

“nah jus’…” he trailed off, his dark orange gaze trailed over you, settling to a point past your shoulder. “checkin in i guess…”

“Just checking in?” you repeated, brow raising in question. “At 1am?” 

He huffed, almost in amusement at how ridiculous his own words had sounded before he plopped himself down on your unmade bed, still warm from when the lighting had woken you up moments prior.

“still not used to it y’know…” he spoke after a moment of silence, the mood in the room almost intimate within his quiet admission.

“The weather?” You asked and he hummed in confirmation.

He let a moment pass before he started shuffling with the pockets of his sweatpants, the ones he always wore to bed, searching for something. You watched in idle curiosity as he pulled out a dog treat out of his pocket and pulled it between his sharp teeth.

You rose from your spot then, limbs still slightly lethargic from sleep as you trailed slow steps over to him. He looked up at you, hands stopping in place.

You looked down at him, trying to see what the shadows hid so expertly - his sharp golden tooth, the scarred side of his face, the piercing pair of eyes which looked at you so attentively. Always attentively, always filled with an emotion that you've only recently come to know and recognize. You knew, you knew he tried to hide it, tried to stomp it down, but it was obvious. Obvious in the way he looked at you, in the way he leaned into your touch, in the way he sought out your company.

Even now he gazed up at you, his eyes sharp but soft around the edges, trying to hide, trying to disguise the feelings in his expression. You could tell.

You raised your hand and with light fingers you trailed a line below his eye, the glow of it intensifying at the contact.

“what’re you….?” he trailed off, his voice unusually quiet, guarded almost before the softness of your touch. You hummed, trailing your hand down the edge of one of his scars and listened as the lull of the room was broken by his silent inhale.

“You shouldn't smoke before bed.” You said quietly, distracted by the sight of him, even within his imperfections, his jagged scars, his sharp edges, he seemed so… alive. Ironic perhaps, considering the monster before you was indeed a skeleton. 

Your hand landed on his dog treat, lifting it away from his teeth with a light pull of your fingers. He didn't seem to mind, still staring at you with a scalding intensity, a disarming heat to those impossibly bright pools of magic that seemed so intent on drawing you in as of late. 

“It's bad for you.” You finished and the silence settled.

A moment passed, just the two of you in the comforting darkness, staring at each other in the muffled sound of the rain.

“‘ts not actual smoke” he rasped silently.

“It leaves a smell.” you responded softly.

“you tellin me i smell?”

“Maybe”

“…”

He let out an amused huff, shaking his head slightly as he finally broke eye contact. You smiled at him, happy to see him more at ease than before he came here. Another moment of silence passed and the sound of thunder drew your gaze back towards the window. You stared at it idly, mind drifting, still tired from the late hour of the night. You could feel your impromptu companion turn his gaze back toward you, but you didn't mind. You let him look, pretending to not notice just as you often did. 

The sound of shuffling sheets is what drew you out of your haze, and as your sleepy thoughts caught up to you, you looked towards your bed.

“What are you doing?” you asked, humor in your tone as you looked at Mutt, dragging the length of his body over towards your pillow, lifting your blankets with a lazy hand as he pulled them on top of himself.

He grunted as he laid down with a heavy thump, the bed slightly creaking under the weight of him as he face planted into your pillow. You stared at him with a smile on your lips, watching as he settled, long limbs sprawled out across the corners of your entire bed.

“yours’ comfier” he responded after a while, voice muffled from where his face was still hidden by your pillow and you snorted at his antics.

“Sure it is.” You commented idly, slight sarcasm to your tone as you heard him hum in response. 

You moved, resting your weight on one of the free corners of your bed as you sat down, still looking at the tall skeleton in your bed, watching as his legs slightly dangled off the end of it. 

Another moment passed before you heard him inhale and then shuffle behind you- you snapped to attention as along arm encircled your middle and your eyes widened as you watched Mutt latch onto your waist, the weight of his arm in your lap, the palm of his hand gently holding onto the hem of your shirt.

“…’ts late.” He commented over your shoulder, his hoarse voice low in your ear and the sound of it made you shiver - not expecting the sudden contact.

You hummed in acknowledgement and another moment passed before the weight of his hand slightly moved, gently pushing you back towards him. It was almost an invitation, the hold would be easy to break, easy to refuse, but as you turned your head to meet his eyes they held nothing but gentleness. His gaze was lidded, soft in the way they looked at you, a slight tint of a timid nervousness unusual to him glinted in the deep orange.

“c’mere…” he spoke softly, lifting the corner of the blankets in invitation with his hand, his other still around you, pulling you gently closer. Your heart warmed at the sight, this was a first, the gesture would have made you nervous considering how he usually was - teasing and filled with flirty gestures, but this seemed different, softer, closer somehow.

You lifted the heels of your feet up and onto the bed and smiled at the way he immediately pulled you into his hold, almost as if he worried you'd change your mind if he were not fast enough. He wrapped his long arms around you, pushing the blankets over you both as he pulled you against his chest.

You let out an amused huff as he settled, a low and rumbly sound coming from his chest as he pushed his nose into the crown of your head, breathing in deeply and letting out a content sigh as his grip on you tightened. 

“Comfy?” You asked teasingly, placing a tentative arm around him, he amended your hesitance as he clasped his fingers around your wrist, pulling your arm and placing it firmly around his ribs, as if urging you to hold him properly.

He hummed, squeezing you to his side in response to your question and you couldn't help but chuckle. He was sweet when he was tired or so it seemed, an unexpected contrast to how he usually was, but you didn't mind, it was nice, more than nice.

Mutt felt safe, even with the raging storm outside, even with his big sharp teeth and unrelenting gaze, and as his sharp fingers trailed circles on your back you couldn't help but want for more, more of him, more of these shared soft moments in the dark. 

Perhaps one day you would find the courage to ask, to confess to those timid and skittering feelings in the pit of your stomach whenever he was close, whenever he teased you playfully, whenever he looked at you as if you had hung every individual star in the sky purely for him.

One day perhaps, but for now this was enough, his warmth, his touch, his obvious want of you was enough. For now you'd enjoy it, drifting off to sleep with the calming sound of his soul thrumming against his ribcage, just for you, only for you.

[capricioussun]

Don’t think I ever posted all of these together here

[arn359]

Them sillies 🍯,💵,🐺,☕️

I did draw them a lot more, but it’s traditional arts so I mostly post it on my twitter.

[kenzk4d3n]

Bronze and Boss.

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