#MemoryTale
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procrastinatinglumi · 6 months ago
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I'm BACK (officially)
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A slight redesign of my baby (and I'll be redoing the whole Memorytale comic hehe :^)
Wish me luck ^^
Additional info:
Font: Balsamiq Sans (pixelated)
Birthday: 7th Feb
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jellymelting · 1 year ago
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I tried(yes i got lazy)
Hellian belongs to @foxalone
Memory belongs to @procrastinatinglumi
Epitome belongs to me
Undertale belongs to Tobyfox
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foxalone · 1 year ago
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Self-sabotage
Underblood belongs to me
Memory!Sans and Memorytale by: @lumi-procrastinate
Epitome by : @jellymelting
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deltacreeper · 1 month ago
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MemoryTale
will be posting the link to my AO3 which has the full chapter soon
✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✧˚ · .⛧°。 ⋆༺♱��⋆。 °⛧✧˚ · .✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧
The life of the multiverse lives and breaths in all kinds of ways. Magic, life and creation creep through the surface of all things with chaos, death, and destruction following closely after. With the balance of the multiverse forever intertwined with one of many balances. So what happens to the memories of the living and fallen AU’s?
Two young skeletons ran around the snow covered path, enjoying the nicer weather before it got colder for the year. The smallest of the two struggled to keep up, while they both loved to explore off the beaten path near the ruins, the youngest named Papyrus always astounded by how fast his brother seemed to be. He stopped and looked around for the older skeleton, so much as blinking makes you lose sight of him. Pulling himself up over a fallen tree Papyrus notices his brother standing off to the side being much farther into the tree line “Hey Paps! Come look at this!” The older brother named Sans called over to his baby brother who came rushing over, moving past the trees, the stars that seemingly filled the younger ones eyes as what the older one saw came into view. The two boys stood there staring at a large old well, as curiosity pulled them to look down it. There was a large opening that used to be part of the well's walls that was seemingly torn down giving them a good look inside, beautiful silvery blue moss with black and teal speckles that covered the brick that just went down, and farther down. “Wow! SANS it looks so cool!! I wonder what's down there” sans pat his baby brother's head and chuckling saying we will find out eventually “I Promise” sans made a promise and he felt something, a weight on his soul when the words left his mouth. The boys smiled at each other before the boys were called to come back home.
Snapping back out of his thoughts he sighed thinking back on some of his memories he shared with his brother, rubbing his hands down his face before focusing back on his work, a faint tired smile tugging at his cheek bones. Sans, now 26, sat in a rather worn down office chair set in the heart of the lab, his glasses resting on the top of his head as he rubbed the bridge of his nose while looking back at the strange magic readings for the twelfth time over. Tossing the small paper stack back onto his desk as he leaned back groaning. Sans was promoted to one of the head scientists of H.O.P.E (Honing Of Phenomenons Energy) and the head of the DT experiments when the royal scientist gaster had passed at the start of last year. It was a huge ordeal as the smaller skeleton was one of his proteges, having studied under gaster's watch as he was in his late teens. Having been shown to have an affinity for the art of magic and science, gaster had sought him out for that reason.“Damn it.. Still nothing. These readings are troublesome, they make no sense!” He tossed his hands up in the air before taking a breath and putting his glasses back on. After taking up the helm of being the head scientist in the true lab, Sans felt very unqualified for his new role; he was just glad not to take up the mantle of royal scientist even though it was offered. Taking the paper of the most recent reading and decided to try a few tests to see if he could get any new information on these magic tracings. His phone started to ring, looking at it his smile brightened seeing it was his brother. Papyrus had been appointed to a royal guard a few months prior, he has done a great job and has done so much to get to that spot having trained for it since he was little. He couldn’t be more proud of him even if he tried “Heya paps, you don’t normally call at this hour. What can I do for ya?” The line held silent for a second before Papyrus spoke in a slightly hushed voice, nothing like the upper case type that Papyrus was “Hey sans. One of the guards that was doing rounds by the ruined doors has reported some odd sightings, but after getting settled back down in the barracks the guard proceeded to become strangely delirious and now isn't responding to us. It's almost like their mind is no longer there, it's creepy." Sans froze a little hearing the concern in his brother's voice, knowing how close he was with a good majority of the guard. “ alright.. Now do you want me to come by and look at the condition of the guard in question?” papyrus was talking with someone before responding to his older brother “well we have a few nurses here and some doctors on standby here to keep an eye on the guard including Alphus, but sans.. I'm sorry to ask this of you but could you please go investigate at the ruins. If something is over there we must know, under most circumstances we would send out another set of guards but this seems to be something out of our expertise and the general gave me the green light to ask you. If you do go out there please be careful” he said he would go take a look around and that he would be safe, saying bye to his baby brother and hung up after going through the briefing. Getting ready for whatever he could prepare for, packing a bag of things to use to investigate and document whatever he could sans definitely found this interesting.
✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✧˚ · .⛧°。 ⋆༺♱༻⋆。 °⛧✧˚ · .✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧
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ask-souls-and-memories · 8 months ago
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Name: Boken Buffer
Age: 580yrs old
Species: mage
Gender: enby
Soul: Determination mixed with hate(from genocide routes)
Powers: shield summoning, sword summoning, adventerous memories
Lover: Kyodai(Chara)
Parent: Coco(Muffet)
Weapon: stick(can actually do a lot of damage)
Height: 4'9"
Role: Main royal guard mage
What they want to be: free from the PLAYERS control
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susartwork · 2 years ago
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FINALLY here it is! Sorry for being so slow 〒▽〒 I tried my best.
Thank you all for participating, I didn't expect so many people! 0w0 And of course thank you for the support (´▽`ʃ♡ƪ)
Sadly I couldn't draw every submission, maybe you will be luckier next time ^w^
- Here the winners! - Soapy belongs to @sophietheskelly Corrupted File belongs to @virgilsteve Memory belongs to @lumi-procrastinate (another) Fell belongs to @another-underfellsans (Underfell belongs to @/underfell) Cinna belongs to @isimpforskelevillans Micro belongs to @au-mashup-party Original CPAU belongs to @/loverofpiggies Clothing design and art by me
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justhereforagoodtime01 · 8 months ago
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A Start to one of my au's: Soultale
(*clears throat* ahem. this story is interactive, meaning you can choose which direction the story goes. Soultale is my au, and my other au is Memorytale. Both au's are owned by me and I will do the same thing with Memorytale later. I will say that the choices you make won't always affect the story because do your choices really matter in this world?)
It is a beautiful day outside. Birds are singing, flowers are blooming, on days like this, kids like you...have fallen into the Underground! Laria(the new human. They are not Frisk) has just fallen down and have landed in a field of White Stargazer Lilies. Laria gets up and walks forward, seeing a patch of grass with a singular White Stargazer Lily on it with a face
Eideann(Flowey): Howdy! I'm Eideann, Eideann the flower! You're new to the Underground, aren't ya? So let me teach you how things work around here!
The scene goes black and white and Laria's soul pops out of their chest, revealing it to be a chocolate brown color. Eideann blinks, before smiling.
Eideann(Flowey): Wow! What a unique SOUL you have! Now then, love down here is spread through pellets called Friendliness Pellets! Here, I've got a few to share with ya! Go and catch them if ya can!
Eideann sends some friendlieness pellets at Laria. What will Laria do now?
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nightmare133 · 1 year ago
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I paint my oc Memory!Sans again
I hope you like it :)
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nebby-stardust · 2 years ago
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Concept doodles and musings
So so okay Memory lore because my brain ran so far away when I asked myself, ‘why are they a Sans?’ Which turned into ‘I think they’d suit an Alphys.’ to ‘Shapeshifting trickster spirit!’.
Lil ramble below cut! (beware I cannot organize my thoughts to save my life.)
Memory is the archivist of the multiverse, they document AUs, and when they are finally destroyed or abandoned, they write everything into a neat little story to be remembered fondly or to be learned from by the creators.
Much like Ink watching the aus' stories, they have a somewhat detached disposition when it comes to what ultimately happens to inhabitants at the ‘end’ of an AU. A death is a death, they’ve seen thousands, some slow and agonizing as a story struggles against its end in agonizing death throes, some simple and clean abandonment or simply ‘the end’.
Honestly I could see them taking destruction into their own hands if Ink and Error ever made an agreement like they did in underverse (no destruction no creation), they thrive on entropy, under these conditions they'd quickly turn to perfectionism for justification of their actions. (might explore that later)
They take whatever form leads them to be received best, often that is Sans due to the fact most of the monsters roaming the multiverse take the form of Sans. They’re favorite is probably Muffet (lotsa wings), their least favorite is Undyne (flying fish fins don’t actually enable flight), and Sans is what they call their comfort form. Out of simple habit it has become easiest to hold (outside of their true form)
I call their true form the Lindwyrm or the Librarian, this feathery dragon-like thing with one set of clawed talon like hands, three sets of wings at minimum, many eyes, possible some sort of halo, inside its mouth rather than a throat in another eye, yeah biblically accurate angle-ish mixed with a dragon vibes.
Tl;dr: Here's my little perfectionist chaos goblin who will fuck around and will also find out.
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luckymrlilith · 7 months ago
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Overload
Overloaded in a fantasy...
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anonymousartisth · 1 year ago
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Weeeeeell, that's a character that you all didn't seen before... The one on the right is Max! One of the principal characters on my UnderControl AU from UnderTale. I guess you all know who is on the left side... :)
Say Cheese! :D
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procrastinatinglumi · 6 months ago
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MemoryTale-Chapter 0.1
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☆>>NEXT
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jellymelting · 1 year ago
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He's this close to just sell him
Epitome ( me )
Memory ( @procrastinatinglumi ) come get your child
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foxalone · 2 years ago
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Happy Birthday 🥳🎂
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Helian!Sans belongs to me
Memory!Sans and Memorytale by: @procrastinatinglumi
Undertale by Toby Fox
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deltacreeper · 25 days ago
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no comment just drawing
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ask-souls-and-memories · 8 months ago
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Memory's beginning
In a blank void, with seemingly no beginning and no end, a being slowly started to open their eye sockets. Their green eyelights looking at the blank void in confusion, having no name or stats, just simply is…and then suddenly, they weren't alone anymore, or so the being thought. The being tried to talk to a skeletal tail that appeared, but nothing happened, and slowly, the being realied they were being made, and wondered what their purpose was and where they were. Months went by, when in reality, it had only been a few weeks. The child continued to be lonely in the blank void, until they weren't, a chuckle sounding throughout the blank void. The child turned and saw a goat creature, and was confused. The goat smiled and walked forward, until they were right infront of the child and kneeled down infront of them. The child shyed backwards, hiding in green wings. The goat simply smiled and opened their own wings.
Goat: do not be afraid dear child. I am H̵̽͊a̷̍͠l̷̓͛i̷̐͠å̶̚, and I am here to protect you
The small child looked at H̵̽͊a̷̍͠l̷̓͛i̷̐͠å̶̚ in confusion, not excatly beliveing her, but not wanting to be lonely either. The goat seemed to notice this and smile, extending a paw.
Goat: I promise not to harm you, dear child. I promise I am only here to help, Memory
The child, now named Memory, looked at the goat in confusion, wondering what is happening and what Memory even means. The goat simply smiled and patted his head
Goat: Do not be afraid, dear child, I am only here to help and guide you…even if you do not see me at times. Even when I am gone, I will always be here.
H̵̽͊a̷̍͠l̷̓͛i̷̐͠å̶̚ pointed to Memory's chest, where his soul is, and Memory just looked at H̵̽͊a̷̍͠l̷̓͛i̷̐͠å̶̚ in confusion, not understanding anything that is going on. The goat notices and chukles softly, shaking their head and wishing they still had their innocence
H̵̽͊a̷̍͠l̷̓͛i̷̐͠å̶̚: Memory, I will teach you everything I know while we are here for you need to be prepared for the living world
Memory, timidly:…l-living world?
H̵̽͊a̷̍͠l̷̓͛i̷̐͠å̶̚, nodding: yes, the living world. At the current moment we are in you SOUL as you continue to grow. Memories are connected to the soul while emotions are connected to the heart via the mind. You may forget something, but you will never forget how it made you feel….and I am so, so sorry for what you will face in the land of the living…
Memory blinks in confusion and looks up at H̵̽͊a̷̍͠l̷̓͛i̷̐͠å̶̚, not understanding anything that is happening. H̵̽͊a̷̍͠l̷̓͛i̷̐͠å̶̚ smiles sadly and pats his head.
H̵̽͊a̷̍͠l̷̓͛i̷̐͠å̶̚: I understand you do not know anything, so I will put it in simple terms. I have been away for a long, long time, and so their needs to be new memories. When you are born, you will be the new memories, and I will awaken. You will not see me in the world of the living, only in your dreams…I have made many enemies in the mindscaoe, so please be careful of where you go dear child…and remember, if you ever need me, you just call my name, okay? It doesn't matter where and it doesn't matter when, just call my name and i'm there.
Memory nods, now trusting the strange goat.
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