#Spite sans

[gaylordscooter]

don't put your damn hand in the cage

[fisherrprince]

for as much as I love and adore stories where the power of hope and friendship is a blinding wonderful light, full of happiness and ease and laughter, something hits different about the way hope, in ffxiv, looks like this

covered in blood and dirt and limping forward. It’s probably been said multiple times before but isn’t it a reassuring image to know that hope drags itself through the mud just as much as you do and keeps fighting when it can hardly stand. and amidst deepest despair, light everlasting

[alpacacare-archive]

the brainworms are kiiling me. have a dad and son 👍︎

[multiversewatchpost]

doodle in honor of the insane anti-trans cross post i just came across

[sandeewithtwoe]

This is my contribution for the colormare ship

Killer belongs to rahafwabas

Color belongs to Superyoumna

Nightmare belongs to Jokublog

Transcript:

Killer: TWO DADS!

Color: You see me as a father figure??

Killer: I see anyone who takes care of me as a father figure <- fatherless behaviour

Killer: I’m sure you guys would get along GREAT if you ignore your differences. Like Ink and Error!

Color and Nightmare: …

Color: *Barf sounds*

Nightmare: HAHAHAHAHA

Killer: Welp. I tried

[starmonsterrr]

[ * Hi guys i'm still cringe btw. Me and the boyfriend and husband (gender neutral) (yes he is both at the same time) :3 ]

[the-selfinsert]

Reading through the Horrortale comic rn, and holy shit, Horror is an asshole.

[carlyraejepsans]

i can imagine DR sans telling toriel a science-based joke, and when she doesn’t understand he tries to explain what the joke means, but it shifts into a full on ramble about quantum physics

sans is lucky he’s got the cougar up stat bonus otherwise idk how the hell toriel wants that guy

are you telling me an elementary school teacher of all people—dispenser of interesting snail facts, the gastropod entusiast herself—would ever fault her new bestie for infodumping about a topic he's clearly passionate about?? FOOL! she would ask him to elaborate and then listen politely while understanding nothing, in part due to sans' own meandering and counterlogical metaphors, but most likely due to her present mind being occupied by thoughts of convenience store based public indecency

[madbard]

You know what? Screw it.

Draw Error wearing glasses.

Draw Epic with the full Dust shadow over his face.

Draw Killer biting his knife.

Draw Dream looking like he could arm wrestle God.

BE THE CHANGE YOU WANT TO SEE IN THE WORLD.

[sunnymainecoonx]

I don't actually know how to draw bodies-

But YEESSS FINALLY FINALLY I CAN PCIK A NEW VTICIM FINALLY

Originally they were just gonna cuddle but who am I to not bring this idea to life

[matzofficial]

thinking about ex!boyfriend san who is still very much in love with you but can never bring himself to admit it.

he still looks for you in the morning haze, still seeks out your warmth on colder nights, still hopes you'll walk through the front door again, chipper smile on your lips as you press kisses to his face. but san wakes to an empty bed everyday and an even emptier home: the walls of the apartment were stripped bare, with only faint dust marks along the way to serve as proof there were dozens of pictures once hung there; the potted plant you kept by the kitchen window now sits in a secluded corner on the balcony because despite everything, san can't bear to throw it out or to let it die, not when it was one of the few things you left behind. there's a stillness in the air of his apartment now, like even the room held its breath in your absence. some part of him desperately wants to hate you for it. but for all his ire, san just wants you to come home.

he'd never admit it out loud though.

no, never aloud, where anyone could hear his want for you if they listened closely enough. where the air in his lungs expands and expands and expands until it's pressing against his ribcage and heart and suddenly he wants to fall to his knees from the pressure in his chest. it's painful — to know that there's air in your lungs and yet, not be able to breathe properly. that's what it's like without you. he's alive, he's breathing, and yet why does it feel like he's not at the same time? why does it feel like he's stuck in some sort of limbo, living just half of his life? san has always wanted to live a fulfilling life and to live it to his best ability but he always imagined you there with him, living your lives to the fullest together. but he's here, going through the motions and you're out there somewhere. he hates himself for thinking you're as miserable as he is, hates that little bit of hope in his heart that maybe you'll realise life was better with him and come back. but then he remembers the finality in your words and the cold gaze in your eyes and that bit of hope dies quietly in the same place it was born.

[papiliovolens]

Can I throw a coloring book with crayons at error (it is of farm animals)

It is fun to troll him but he might at least enjoy it hehee

The next thing that fell did not hit him directly and instead slammed into the floor with a strange fwomp sound. Error ignored it, eyelights set on the TV, and only turned when he heard the sound of crushing paper.

Bane stood on a half-open book, her snout pushing a few crayons around. Error growled, throwing a few strings out to swipe up the objects. He did not want to pick up torn paper later. If the voices kept throwing things at him, he might get a trash can to toss their junk in.

He leaned into his beanbag, lowering the book out of curiosity and nothing else. It was a coloring book- of farm animals. Bane glanced at him as Error faced her and snarled, "This is your fault, isn't it?"

Bane grunted, waddling over and nudging the book again with her nose. It brushed against his strings, and Error shivered, dropping the book hastily into his lap and away from her.

"Thanks, I guess," Error muttered, flipping through the book. He paused halfway through and threw it as far as he could into the Anti-Void. Each page was full of cows.

[artyarchivehoard]

Noot simps come get ur man

[tsintotwo]

The Tom Sturridge version of *mic drop*

[Consider this a teaser for Part II of the 'Random and Chaotic Tom Sturridge moments' video on my yt, hopefully dropping on Tom's b'day!]

[maiuoart]

What are Mutt and regal’s favorite foods?

Oh, this would be nice to think on!!

Mutt;

He's normally a type who isn't picky of what he likes to eat. He'll eat anything, even if it's burnt.

Loves Sweets; Candies, cakes, goodies- Anything, he loves and he will melt to. It eases his soul and he's just after something comforting.

Enjoys anything to pair up a nice BBQ sauce with. Anything savory, any type of meat with bones, he's into it. He loves just crunching down on said bones later- More of loving how marrow tastes in general, but can't beat a good spare ribs.

He actually hates anything spicy; He will eat it if it's the only thing around, if its a prank gone wrong, or the likes- But you won't ever see his facial expression change unlike how he melts at anything sweet.

Regal;

Enjoys the savory and salty foods. Hard-to-find dishes, he takes pleasure in enjoying the flavors if cooked just right.

Seafood is a preference of his; The natural sea salt in crabs, lobsters, oysters, and other sea creatures makes him drool... If he can help it, that is.

Enjoys the burn of spicy flavors.

Absolutely hates anything sweet; But there is only one thing that's sweet and it will be his forever secret... It's even made in factories, so he hates he craves this treat more than anything when he's stressed. Hates it more that humans produce it- God, he hates he likes this treat!!!

[ray-elgatodormido]

A page of DW related drawings.

I drew Xiahou Dun and I’m like omagahh himb

This doodle does not exist