#MTT Test

[thewitfire]

MTT Test: Tool in Cytotoxicity Assays and Drug Screening

MTT Test: Tool in Cytotoxicity Assays and Drug Screening. #MTTtest #Cytotoxictyassay

MTT Test which is a colorimetric assay that plays a critical role in cell proliferation studies and cytotoxicity assays. This technique utilizes a yellow tetrazolium salt, MTT, which is reduced to purple formazan in the mitochondria of living cells. The amount of formazan produced directly correlates with the number of viable cells that enabling scientists to gauge cell viability and cytotoxicity…

[triglycercule]

in a just kidding kinda mood. canon nightmare is so serious and then i made her. she's a total dweeb she thinks that she's allat just because she ate a black (rotten) apple once and it was so bad she thinks she she's a goopy monster. that's not actually how she got to this (she got bullied in elementary school and wants to express her true self now in high school) but the black apple was involved (she ate a rotten apple and it was so bad she remembered her embarrassing elementary school fantasy and realized she liked it).

she's totally goth but she doesn't realize it (and i CANNOT be bothered to draw a goth esque outfit combined with the jk uniform). the book club is her headquarters and whoever joins the club becomes part of her gang (friends! because she's terrible at socializing and this is a way of being more outgoing) and then they have to do usual stuff goons do like helping nightmare study for tests (so she can further her insatiable quest for knowledge) and going to the mall with her (carrying her bags obviously. a queen cant be seen with shopping bags.) her goons MUST call her lady night or else she'll get upset. god jk!nightmare you're such a goddamn loser how many more dumb ideas can i come with for you

comments from..... oeople??? here's dream. they're on good terms because i hate dreamtale angst and i want them to be happy and healthy siblings. nightmare also uses her gang to moniter dream and make sure she's not getting in trouble. but then she also gets to play villian with dream where dream is the damsel in distress. or the hero. depends!

"well, one day nighty just came downstairs for breakfast dressed like... that. she spoke in a different way and acted different and especially looked different. needless to say, the family and i were confused."

"but, after she explained it, it actually made a surprising amount of sense despite the... change. nighty used to get bullied back in our old elementary school, and she claims that now that we're in high school, she wants to "embrace the true self that's been whispering pleas of freedom". er... whatever that means."

"of course i support it, she's my sister and all! i'd even say this persona of nightmare's is much funnier to interact with, and she's even made some friends thanks to her new self of the sort. honestly, as her sister? i couldn't be more happy to see nightmare thriving compared to before."

"but my only concern... is her makeup safe for long-term use?"

all of the mtt (most of the school actually) did NOT fall for the little act nightmare's putting up. even killer. no matter how brainrotted she is from the internet even she wouldn't fall for that. nightmare invited them to the gang (club) and both killer and dust were on board to join. because killer found her funny and dust likes books. and then horror was dragged along because of course she was. live laugh love jk!mtt

"nightmare?? oh, you mean lady night! yeah, i know her. pretty well, in fact~ she's appointed me as her right hand woman, which means i get to do all sorts of cool things, like coming up with literature recommendations and organizing when the gang meets up! she's pretty cool, y'know? i just gotta make sure to stop laughing whenever she calls me a "goon", hehe..."

"nightmare's nice. she likes reading, i like reading, so obviously i had to join the gang. she likes more fantasy style stuff, but i prefer sci-fi. not that big of a deal though, considering we read a variety of books in the clu- i mean, her "gang". sorry. don't tell her i said that, or else i'll be sent on a "mission" to "battle her homework" or whatever."

"oh, "lady night", "queen of negativity"... she's hilarious. it's so funny seeing her act like she has magical powers and all the yada yada about "the black apple" and "multiversal conquering". i mean, not many people in the school really believe her little schtick she's got going on, but most humor her. 'sides, she's a genuinely good person under all that makeup and acting anyways, so i like her. all i wanna know is, why does she keep her shoelaces untied?"

this idea is SO DUMB IM DYING. feared multiversal terror turned into a high school girl with the worlds most EMBARRASSING delusion. what universe are we in (the jk!universe dummy!). anyways dream design in the works (i already have the design done just need to color it!) and then quite possibly more aus will be jk-fied. ink may possibly be the first sans to NOT wear a skirt. who know,,,,s,,,,,,

[officiallyglamourous]

did you ever ask frisk about...

you know...

the timeline where they literally killed everyone?

...number one, the chances of that happening are slim. At best.

Number two... I will allow you 2 seconds to stop bothering Frisk.

That's it.

2.

If not...

No more interacting with me.

No more interacting with them. I will make sure of it.

[krirebr]

For MTT: what if Ransom was actually looking forward to the arrangement, sick of dating and the party scene. When he sees reader it’s love at first sight for him at least.

Chelsea! This was a great ask, but answering it was hard for me. Maybe because MTT has so fully taken over my brain and trying to change it just a little tripped all sorts of internal booby traps for me.

Regardless, I was able to come up with something. Here is an alternate version of their first meeting where Ransom isn't a complete dick from his POV. But because I'm me, I, of course, can't just let these two be happy right away. Even in this alternate, alternate universe.

And somehow, even though this fought me the whole way, it's still well over 1k words. I don't know how.

No Way of Knowing

Pairing: Ransom Drysdale x Reader

Warnings: Explicit language, references to forced marriage and forced pregnancy, angst

Ransom was furious when Harlan and Linda told him. Absolutely livid. How dare they dictate his life like this! Yes, most of his friends had already entered into similar arrangements years ago, but he was doing fine the way he was!

And they were so fucking smug when they told him. ‘Oh, it’ll be so good for you.’ ‘It’s about time you settled down and joined the real world.’ Fuck that.

But. When he got home and had a chance to think calmly about it, without his mother’s resting smug face glaring at him, what was he doing, really? He was inching ever closer to forty and sleeping with random socialites just wasn’t as fun as it used to be. Almost all of his friends were married, so he didn’t really see much of them anymore. He was kind of lonely if he let himself admit it. Would this really be so terrible, if he did it for himself and not for them?

The pregnancy clause was admittedly awful but if you took the narrow timeline away for a minute, he could actually see wanting to be a father. He’d do it right, wouldn’t treat his kids the way his parents had treated him. This didn’t have to be the worst thing.

So he spent the next week going through the binder they’d given him, did what he could to get to know you. You were young, which made him a little nervous, but it wasn’t the largest age gap he’d seen in one of these things, and you were still very much an adult. You seemed intelligent (your fucking test scores were in there, which just seemed like a wild invasion of privacy) and sweet. You had a dog, which wasn’t ideal, but at least it was small, so he hoped he’d be able to tolerate it.

All in all, you didn’t seem like the typical society fare that Linda liked to parade in front of him. He dared to hope that that would hold true once he met you. That opportunity came faster than he was ready for. Just a week after he’d signed the papers, he was sitting in a restaurant, waiting for you. He already had his Macallan 18, trying to get some liquid courage before you appeared. 

You were a few minutes early and seemed surprised but pleased that he was already there. He stood up as you approached the table, partly to be polite and partly to get a better look at you. You were beautiful. Gorgeous. It was shocking, really, the way you took his breath away. That’d never happened before. 

“Hi,” you said softly as you stood opposite him and extended your hand, then gave him your name.

“Hi,” he said, somewhat stupidly. He swallowed and tried to pull himself together. “I’m Ransom,” he said. “It’s nice to meet you.”

“Nice to meet you, too,” you said, cautiously, as you sat across from him and he sat back down. “Have you ordered yet?”

He shook his head, “Just a drink. I’m ready to order food whenever, but I’m in no rush.”

You nodded and after you briefly looked at the menu, he signaled the server over. He couldn’t stop watching you as you ordered. You asked a lot of questions about their wine selection. It seemed like you knew what you were talking about. He found himself wanting you to tell him all about it, how you knew so much, why you liked it. He just wanted to listen to you. 

Once the server was gone, you looked over at him warily. You were so nervous. He wanted to reach across the table and gently hold your hand, but he wasn’t sure how it’d be received. “So,” you said carefully, “I guess we should talk about how this is going to go.”

He nodded, a little disappointed that you wanted to get down to business straight away. He wanted to just talk, get to know you, take some time, but he supposed that he couldn’t blame you for wanting to get the hard parts out of the way. “I have a house,” he said, “just outside Boston. I think you’ll like it. It’s big, in a good neighborhood, quiet. But I’m not sure how suitable it will be for starting a family. That’s something we’ll have to talk about once you’ve seen it.”

You looked at him, shocked. “Start a family? Don’t you think you’re getting ahead of yourself? We’ve only just met.”

The bottom dropped out of his stomach. Oh no. “Didn’t they tell you? You didn’t read the contract?” There was no way. They couldn’t have been that cruel.

He could see the panic rising in your eyes. “They didn’t give me any time to read it,” you said, your voice wavering. “What didn’t they tell me?”

Fucking shit. How could they have done that to you? And now he had to be the one to break the news. He cleared his throat and tried to speak calmly, gently. “There's a clause in the contract. We’ll need to conceive a child within the first year.”

“What.” you whispered.

He didn’t say anything, wanting to give you time to process. And he was afraid that if he tried to speak right now, his voice would come out far too angry. He needed to find out who was responsible for this, who had treated you so terribly.

“A baby,” you breathed. “With you? Right away.”

“They should have told you. Talked to you about it. I’m so sorry, you shouldn’t have found out this way.” He wasn’t sure you heard him. You just stared straight ahead.

That, of course, was when the server brought out the food. The sound of your plate hitting the table right in front of you seemed to bring you back to the here and now. You looked down at it and shook your head and then looked back at him. “I don’t think I’m very hungry,” you said. 

“That’s fine. We–” 

You stood up, interrupting him. “I’m sorry,” you said, both your voice and body very stiff, “but I need to go.”

“Are you sure?” he asked, desperate to get you to change your mind, to fix this. “I’d really like you to stay, so we can have a chance to talk.”

You shook your head. “No,” you said, your voice resolute. “I can’t tonight. Maybe– Maybe we can talk another time.” 

And then you turned around and walked away, leaving Ransom reeling. He would spend the rest of his meal thinking about all the ways he would make this up to you, earn your trust, win you over. 

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[buubonita]

More HCS - MTT + Cross

Cross

Cross haves this stupid, intrusive impulse of making puns. But it's something he can't control at all, just like a tic.

Dust & him were drink buddies in the past (BST configurations/scenarios)

He's a very spiteful little shit. He hates Killer ever since their confrontation.

If we are thinking about Cross being part of Nightmare's team, he and Killer have never gotten along (much less in the event that Cross decides to flee with or without Dream).

Cross haves drinking habits.

Killer

Killer likes spicy flavors.

A hopeless romantic. He knows every trick in the book.

Dust's lab rat. They play doctor together (Dust is the mad doctor who moves for the science, Killer is the perfect test subject)

Killer haves more sense of fashion than Dust and Sans (Horror).

Nightmare's loyal lapdog.

Smooth talker, haves a silver tongue.

Hates Cross on his posibilities of feeling shit.

He haves a good pair of quick hands.

Dust

Barely talks. Barely blinks. Barely moves.

His voice is low than the other too, sounds like a ghostly whisper. But his laugh is actually creepy and very noisy in other hand.

Refuses to touch anything without gloves.

I also like the idea that he has a small minor degree of mysophobia.

He really likes creating torture devices.

He has a greater scientific streak than Killer and Sans.

Creepy little shit. He can live on cigarettes, beer or rum and a leaf of lettuce because his magical reserves make up for everything.

Thin and small, but he haves strength.

Smells like formaldehyde, antiseptic and cigarettes.

He is the most destructive of the three.

Sans (Horror)

Loves dark jokes. He haves the funny bone intact (just more twisted)

He fed Killer and Dust human parts once.

He really likes pushing people to the edge. He enjoys mind games more than physical torture.

His memory is bad with names, so he calls everyone by nicknames (Dust haves all the pet names).

His smile is creepy. It has huge cracks in the corners.

If he eats something, he will throw it up on purpose afterwards.

He's still learning to deal with his peers. Sans was particularly harsh on Dust at first (even when Dust did nothing more than express his condolences for his situation).

His voice is deep.

Nightmare will have his own post later along with Dream. I still have a lot of hcs i need to find again on these two years i have been writting these characters.

Thanks for reading, if you did. You can take these ideas to anything. Sharing is caring.

[wizard-laundry]

Aforementioned gaster taste test vlog

[Image ID: A fake screenshot of a Youtube video titled “MTT Resort’s ADULT Glamburger Meal vs KID’S Glamburger Mini Meal - What toy did I get? | Gaster Eats.” W.D. Gaster is shown sitting in a car in the parking lot of the MTT Resort while taking a large bite out of a burger, the closed captioning on the screen depicts a loud crunching sound. End ID.]

[spotaus]

A few references! (A wip because I got distracted lmao--)

I snatched a few of these from a magma with @oodlesndoodles (I took out Kale if only because I *was* planning on rendering before my distraction) but this doodle features Pretender!Sans, Paps, Gaster, Alphys, and Grillby in their monster forms!

(More rambles under the cut)

Design Choices!:

Sans: He's been underground for a long time but used to live on the surface. I imagine he *does* have the iconic Sans outfit somewhere, but right now he wears robes like the King and Queen used to. (He recieved them when he was appointed Judge by Asgore, but no one really knows their significance because only the Guard and Asgore know of his work.)

Paps: Chose his outfit mostly to match Pretender amd the Guard. His shoulder-pads are like old crystal ball props, and his cape had the same sparke affect as Pretender's hood/robes. Around his waist he wears one of the old lab coats Sans leaves around the house. (<- It belonged to one of Sans' favorite people, the one Paps tries to mimic, so he wears it now instead.) Paps has the markings on his face same as Gaster because Sans has a lot of photos from over the years hung on the walls in his room, and Paps used to see them a lot.

Gaster: He's deceased, so the current plot doesn't see him (he can't interact with K, unfortunately. I think they would've been friends if they'd met in Gaster's prime) but I still wanted to doodle him. This was how he looked towards the end of his life, when most of the lab team had passed and he was starting to fall down. He wore cardigans and sweaters, focusing mostly on comfort rather than safety (he was always cold, but especially so towards the end).

Alphys: Went a bit crazy after Gaster passed. She hadn't been eating for a long time, and she couldn't bring herself to leave the lab, even after Sans retired his studies and moved to Snowdin. She still wears her old lab coat, stained and ripped, and she's worse-off for it. Most who see her think she's a rabid animal that has taken a spot in the labs, cameras abandoned and traps scattered in the lab waiting for prey to fall into them. It's an unsafe zone. Any humans who manage to pass Undyne *always* fall to Alphys.

Grillby: Back to fun times!!! He's a short king (at least coming in at around 5'6" which is small compared to other boss monsters, but big compared to merchants) and still runs his restaurant in Snowdin. Though, it's usually empty these days since he doesn't exactly have much food to serve. And water? He doesn't touch the stuff. Sans goes there often just to keep Grillby company. Most monsters, even if they do see a human enter, won't bother attacking because they know Grillby gets first dibs. Grillby would rather not get blood on his nice counters, though. He wears a vest and button-up with symbols like Pretender's, but otherwise is fairly unchanged from canon.

Extra Notes:

-Alphys and Sans aren't on speaking terms any longer. After Sans gave up the project, Alphys became manic and fell into despair, deciding that she'd do everything herself. Sans tried to see her a few times after that before be realized she'd gone off the deep-end and he only dared to be nearby when Asgore needed him.

-I now believe that MTT would be a positive force for humans. A ghost-monster who wanted to look human, to see if they could pass the barrier. Alphys was in charge of the project before Gaster passed, and constructed a surprisingly sturdy human-like body. It was never tested against the barrier. Now MTT tries to stay by Alphys, even in her madness. He tries to help people by reminding them how humans look, act, and talk, with his show. He helps people who get caught by Alphys' traps. (Gotta talk to Ood, but I'm thinking that Pretender wasn't fast enough to help K on her first time through the lab. It was actually MTT who moved her out of immediate danger before stalling Alphys? Unsure.)

-Grillby likes the taste of human, but there are certain unspoken rules he works by, like other shopkeeps. For him, as long as you pay your bill and follow his one rule (no water (tears do not count as water)) then you're free from his harvest. If a human came in looking for shelter, he'd leave them be.

-Gaster was a brilliant mind, and Pretender took a lot of influences from him over the years. Despite his death, his image and memory lives on in the mannerisms and knowledge of those who knew him. In the grief left in his shadow. In the young skeleton who imitates him partially every day because he made his brother happy a long time ago.

[a-mimic-and-a-jester]

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(I RECCOMEND YOU PARTICIPATE AS WELL)

JUST POSTDUMB SHIT AND TAG IT AS A TEF POST TO RUIN THEIR TAGS!! BELOW IM PASTING ALL THE TAGS- JUST COPY THIS AND PASTE IT INTO TAGS AND ITLL SEPARATE

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[punsmaster69]

29/OCT/20XX

"Thanks for coming over, Sans."

"no big deal. what's wrong with the-"

"...oh."

today i was woken up by a swarm of texts and calls by undyne. that isn't unusual in itself, but she said something was broken with her tv.

—

"i'm up i'm up"

"stop spamming me"

"Please come fix tv."

"alphys not willing to fix it or what"

"She's not here, and I KNOW you aren't doing jack shit right now."

"you're not wrong"

"why so urgent?"

"We're supposed to watch a movie tonight but we can't do that if she's fixing the TV instead!!"

"what did you do to it, anyway?"

she started typing, but stopped and didn't respond further.

"ok"

"be over in a sec"

—

"jeez, you really did a number on this thing."

"You can still fix it, right?"

"maybe."

"RIGHT??"

"probably."

"let's take it to her workshop."

the bulbs buzzed as i turned them on. white light illuminated the room's walls, covered in random manuals and posters. a gutted phone sat in the middle of the workspace, along with some random pieces and bits. undyne swept everything to the side, clearing space for the tv.

——

"Alphys, darling-"

"Oh. You're not Alphys."

"nope."

mettaton leaned over to see what i was doing.

"..Ah, yes. The poor television..."

"Undyne threw a controller at it in a fit of rage."

"over what?"

"My skills were too much for her to bear.."

"Resulting in this unfortunate casualty."

"...that's what i figured."

"anyways, alphys is out right now."

"...Right."

"Since you're here, you'll test a new product of mine, won't you?"

suddenly i felt sick, and hoped it wasn't going to be anything food-related.

to my relief, he only pulled out a shiny pen.

"It's brand new, it's fabulous, it's: MTT Brand Pen Number Three (Now With More Glitter)!!"

"Try it out, will you?"

[A glittery pink ink glob sits on the page. There are lines in the ink, like it was supposed to be something..]

"...might need a bit of workshopping."

he ignored me.

"Ooh! How fabulous!"

he shook the pen. glitter leaked onto his hand.

"Stunning! It's absolutely overflowing with the essence of Mettaton...!!"

"sure."

"A glowing review already!"

"Thank you for participating in product testing, Sans-darling. As thanks, you can keep this one as your very own!"

"..great."

and just like that, he was gone.

....maybe papyrus'll want this.

——

she powered on the tv.

everything looked normal.

"Nice! Thanks for the help on short notice, Sans."

"no problem, but..."

"don't throw anything else at it, alright?"

"I won't!"

"...."

"Maybe I'll stay off of it until Alphys gets back."

"probably for the best."

"i'm gonna get going."

"Wait, can I ask you something?"

"what's up?"

"..Are you doing okay?"

"why do you ask?"

"You were super sick, like, just last week. And now you're acting perfectly normal again, as if nothing even happened."

"Are you really okay?"

"......."

headaches aren't really noteworthy.

probably from the harsh fluorescent lights in alphys' workshop anyway.

"yeah."

"i'm good."

"If it turns out you're lying.."

"I'm gonna kick you into next YEAR, got it?!"

"..Once you're healthy again."

"ok. got it."

"seeya, undyne."

"Seeya, nerd."

——

"WHY DO YOU HAVE A PILLOW ON YOUR FACE?"

"blocking out the light."

"WHAT? I CAN'T HEAR YOU."

he lifted the pillow up.

"blocking out the light."

"DO YOU HAVE A MIGRAINE AGAIN?"

"..IS IT A NORMAL ONE?"

"pretty sure."

"OPEN YOUR EYES, PLEASE."

"...OKAY. SEEMS FINE."

paps put the pillow back down and turned off the light.

he took my water bottle and shook it, seeing how much there was.

then he pulled my blanket over me better.

deeming everything acceptable, he sat down with me.

"oh, right."

"mettaton gave me a glitter pen. it's in a bag in my left jacket pocket over there, if you want it instead."

sifting through my coat pocket (and removing a handful of condiment packets,) he pulled out the pen excitedly.

"fair warning, it leaks."

"DO YOU HAVE ANY PAPER IN YOUR POCKETS THAT I CAN TEST IT WITH?"

"uhh.. my journal, i guess."

[A glittery line starts, and stops in a glob. It starts again, forming messy pink words.]

"HELLO! THIS IS A SENTENCE, TO TEST A PEN. AND HERE IS A HEART, TO TEST A PEN!"

[Arrow pointing to a glitter heart. The page ends here.]

[The next page sticks to the last one, but manages to come apart without tearing. Little shapes and doodles in pink coat the page. They start out splotchy, but improve as they go on.]

[Nothing was written further by Sans.]

[derangedanomaly]

OVERCOPY - ASKS

THE SERIES OFFICIAL MASTERLIST

PLAYLISTS OF THE BOYS

Chaos' unawareness

The guys' kinks

Random dialogues

The game night 1

The game night 2

The game night 3

CHAOS:

Hugging him

Pushed

Laying on his lap

Policeman

Savior

Why do the others like Chaos?

Second eye (lmao)

Nibbling him

Sensitive eyelight?

Sarcastic

Angry 💀

Kisses and cuddles?

Chaos bot

A rain of affection for Chaos lol

Complaining lol

Hug

Encouraging words

Gifts

NIGHTMARE:

Negative emotions?

Sitting on his lap

Hugs?

Protective Nightmare

Primadona- I mean- what?

Coffee or Expresso?

BLADE:

Filtered vs. Unfiltered

Filtered Blade

Rockstar human Blade

A random art piece

Blade x reader (FIC)

Disgusting Blade art

Topping you lol

Why's he such a pervert?

Silly little video

Two Killers lol

ACE:

Mysterious box

Ace with an eyeliner

Triggering Ace- a fail?

Nerdy nerd

Science flirts

Ace without his hoodie and cap lol

Jealous Ace

Jealous Ace 2

Silly little video

TED:

Accidentally losing virginity (LORE)

Flirting with Ted

Gardener

Cron and Ted interaction

Flowers for him

Romancing Ted? Lmao

Design analysis!

*Inhales food*

S/O with fangs

INK:

DREAM:

Hugging him

Hugs again 💀

SWAP:

ERROR:

3 DIFFERENT ERRORS❗️

ART:

The moobs...

Using you

Tied for life...

Color it in! :3

Some more unfiltered Blade and Ace

Comfort from the filtered boys

MTT poly? 💀

Blake's duties

Passive art dump

Halloween's over

Diana art +the boys sleeping lol

Nyx :3

Rizzing Nyx and Diana?

Acis art

Blade and Ace (video)

Emo Ace

Fanart for a bunch of people! Lol

Me making Chaos suffer™️

Lightning test

Blade/Killer art

Kitty cat lol

Love Ace lol

Doodles

Human Chaos

FANART

FANART OF- ME?! by @0glitched0-1out1

Ted fanart by @mylackofgrammaristerrifying

Plushies by @storyduck2

[apupp3tw0-strings]

Please, tell me more of these "deadly enrichment puzzles."

WELL, YOU SEE-!

Papy, darling, are you joking about the deadly puzzles again? I told you the ones you've challenged the children with are too drab. There weren't even any MTT-Brand chainsaws!

... You know if they were serious about this I think we'd be taken by CPS by now.

Clearly you don't remember Papa testing Chicago on the Gauntlet of Deadly Terror.

Excuse me. The WHAT!?

[triglycercule]

halloween is like in a month and as worlds worst procrastinator (self declared title) i think i'm finally gonna fufill my dreams and make an animation meme of the mtt with that one happy halloween junky rin song (but ughhh i need to decide on costumes i'll give them!!!!! off to the drawing board!!)

[ut-versotale]

First real major test of the inventory system Or, as I like to call it, "A soul-draining exercise in trial-and-error and careful observation until everything might maybe look correct... only to find out it doesn't; rinse and repeat process until everything works."

(Also, don't read into the items displayed here. They're just for testing. Though, if you very strongly believe you've got something figured out by analyzing the MTT-Brand Egg, then by all means, feel free to expound)

There are slight alterations to the base Undertale menu. While I was inspired to implement multiple item categories by Deltarune, I'm definitely not the first to do something like this. Team Switched's Underswap fangame is a notable example.

As you can see, it's not complete yet, but I figured you guys might find it cool. I hope you don't mind the rapid-fire updates within the past week. I've just been very legitimately excited about all the progress I've been making lately. They probably won't be as quick after this, but should any cool little non-spoiler things be completed, I'll gladly try to find a way to show them off!

[themandolinscrimblo]

Some more Underfallen AU art!

This was my design for MTT, and I remembered loving this design (and I still do).

So the story for him is that he was friends with both Undyne and Alphys before he wanted a new form. Little did he know was that Alphys was also looking for a new test subject for a human killing machine. So when it was too late, he was trapped in the form he was in, unable to cry for help or control what he could say or do. Once Undyne saw the aftermath, she was horrified. One of her only friends was "gone," and the woman she loved was not who she thought she was.

Now here's the thing, Alphys wasn't the one who trapped MTT.

It was Asgore.

She refused to betray her friends and Asgore retaliated.

Underfallen MTT would have been similar to Spamton, but with more spunk. We would get glitches from him changing personalities: one more stiff, and one more showmanship. When that side came around, he would help Frisk and Flowey out.

ALSO. To explain why Frisk is covered in flowers and wearing a jacket. The flowers are a curse from Chara and the jacket is from Papyrus when he saw us shivering in Snowdin. He always keeps an extra pair just in case Sans forgot his again. This was to make fun of Flowerfell and using it's only good concept to make something better.

Frans shippers, DNI. You guys are gross.

[enigma020]

Epictale "Mettaton's (late) Birthday" Fanart

I had a few prototype designs for my own AU Mettaton. So, here's Epic!MTT giving them a test drive as his late birthday gift✨ Happy (late) Birthday, Epic!Mettaton! 🎉 Epictale belongs to @yugogeer012

[creamyandrich]

Would adore seeing your take on a tubby fast food addicted Mettaton omg

FUCK yes.

Starts out with just him testing new recipes for his restaurant but eventually the salty, greasy, sweet, and fatty tastes start rewiring his system to CRAVE them. Starting at just a couple times a week, then daily, then multiple times a day. Pretty soon breakfast, lunch, and dinner is all delivered straight from the MTT-Brand Burger emporium. Eventually the paparazzi catch up with him and his new gain is all over the tabloids, but he receives nothing but praise for his huge hips and torso-sized thighs.

Eventually his fat gut is all over advertizements, billboards showing off his yoga-ball sized belly.