#overload au

[zaltynn-alt2]

[i had the pleasure of commissionning clownboo_art over on twitter, and asked em to draw overload!sans and papyrus :D]

[they did amazing, i absolutely love this so much, their expressions are perfect, and i adore the sketches i got to peek at during the process. the colouring is delicious i could eat this oml]

[maaan, i wanna comm more artists!! its so fun!! (im always open for art trades, btw)]

[ayoitsabi]

Beauty and the beast 💛🖤✨

[adorabledrugl0rd]

I’m trying to get something done but my brain keeps freaking out and one second I’m drawing then the next I’m in a completely different place and it’s actually a few hours later :/

[aureallegories]

In honor of Overload's 1 year anniversary on the 31st, my first ever DTIYS! Basically if you wanna try it out just tag me over Jan 15-31 (or longer if needed)

Hope anyone that tries it has fun!

[critter-covenant]

the yapper and her very-good-listener of a girlfriend

[aucrowne]

Sketch break! ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡₊˚⊹♡ Showering Sakura with words of affection

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⬅ Windbreaker Silly little sketches ➡

[baconcolacan]

70 year old Tom eddsworld lmaooo <3 Lore dump below

At this age, Tom has already retired from the R.A. [with Tord ofc], since AK would be RL at this point, Tom has relinquished all R.A. automations controls to AK's new right hand men, although, who's to say he wont step in now and then whenever he's needed. After all, if Tord was the heart of R.A., Tom was its soul.

[sleep-deprived-luka]

could you maybe draw honasaki.. that’d be awesome i think

You are very correct anon

[zimt-deathnote]

do you have any random doodles of Mello and Matt :) ?

Always. Thanks for asking u_u <3

[sarcosmiiic]

YO CALLING ALL GRUMBO BITCHES, BASTARDS AND BOOGEYMEN

YOUR GOD (not me, I'm just the messenger :3) CALLS YOU TO READ OVERLOAD BY DEPISTON/APOSURE ON AO3

HERE'S SOME REASONS WHY:

IT'S THE LONGEST FIC IN THE ENTIRE HERMITCRAFT FANDOM AND IS STILL GOING!!!

IT UPDATES DAILY SO THERE WILL ALWAYS BE A NEW CHAPTER TO READ AT THE END OF THE DAY

IT'S A COLLECTION OF TOTALLY DIFFERENT, VARIED YET STILL INTERCONNECTED STORIES THAT CAN APPEAL TO ANYONE SO YOU NEVER GET BORED! DON'T CARE FOR THE CURRENT STORY? WAIT A BIT AND BANG! NEW ONE!

IT'S REALLY GOOD!! (i personally recommend Tall Deep Dark And Handsome, a ghost AU, and The Prince And The Poacher, a medieval/royal AU!)

I T ' S F R E E ! ! !

WE'RE CURRENTLY AT 800+ THOUSAND WORDS AND COUNTING, AND I THINK WE'LL HIT ONE MIL THIS YEAR!

(I know that number sounds more than daunting, but the chapters are only about a thousand words each, so I'd recommend reading about 5-10 a day if you're like me and prefer short bursts of reading :)

Last of all, what do you have to lose?

(P.S: If you start reading Overload because of this post, tell Apo Sarc sent cha :D)

[unfinishedslurs]

RIP Mike Wheeler’s heterosexuality

“Is being gay contagious?”

Steve stares at his phone groggily before putting it back against his ear. “…Mike?”

“Is it?”

“It’s three in the fuckin’ morning is what it is.” He rubs his nose, Mike’s words finally catching up to his brain. “Seriously, Mike? No it’s not fucking contagious, you’re not gonna get the gay disease or whatever from me. I promise you’ll keep liking girls.”

He’s a little hurt, even though he knows the question is innocent. They’ve been asking a lot of questions, like the inquisitive little assholes they are, but none of them had seemed like they weren’t okay with it. Until now.

“…that’s not what I meant,” Mike says. Steve realizes that his voice sounds shaky, even over the phone.

“Then what—“ he cuts himself off, realizing halfway through his bitching that there was only one reason Mike would call about this. “Oh.”

“Can you pick me up?”

“It’s three in the morning,” he repeats, even as he starts wondering where he left his keys. “Your mom…”

“Steve,” Mike pleads. “Please?”

He sighs. “I’m on my way.”

Mike is sitting on his doorstep when he pulls up, head in his hands. Steve doesn’t have to get out of the car, he stalks to the passenger door with all the vitriol of a boy with too many emotions to hold in, and wrenches the door open hard enough that Steve worries he’s going to break it.

“Watch it, noodle arms,” he says, trying to pretend this is normal. Maybe if he acts like it’s not well past midnight, Mike will relax.

It doesn’t work. Mike slumps in his seat, not bothering with the seatbelt. “Can you just drive?”

Steve drives. Doesn’t really know where they’re going, but it doesn’t matter. Just away seems to suffice.

He eventually pulls into a side road

“I’m scared to even touch another guy now! Because apparently hugging is gay when you’re older, and so is sleeping in the same bed, and telling your friends you love them, and…and I’m fucking scared all the time, ‘cause what if they’re right? How do they know? How can they tell by just fucking looking at me? It’s bullshit!”

“Shit, kid,” Steve says, heartbroken. “Shit. C’mere.”

He pulls him close, and Mike turns his face into the crook of his neck, shaking. His shirt collar starts to get damp.

“I don’t know what to do,” he cries. “I thought it was normal, I thought everyone was just…so scared all the time, and we just didn’t talk about it. But then you said that thing about being afraid and pushing it down, and I didn’t— I tried to ignore it. I tried so hard not to think about it, Steve, I swear I tried.”

“I know you did,” he says quietly. It hits him that he might be the only one who really gets it. Eddie gave up denying it long ago, deciding to evolve into something else for them to focus on. Robin’s a girl. Which doesn’t mean jack shit in most cases, because being a lesbian fucking sucks in a town like Hawkins, but girls aren’t as obsessive about it. Sometimes when they compare notes, Robin will just stare at him.

Mike shakes his head. “I don’t know what I did wrong,” he mumbles tearfully into his shoulder.

“You didn’t do anything wrong,” Steve says with a surprising amount of vehemence. He grabs Mike by his scrawny little shoulders, pulls him away so he can look directly into his bloodshot eyes. “Not a damn thing, do you hear me? There is nothing wrong with you, and anyone who tells you otherwise deserves a swift kick in the balls. Got it?”

Mike responds by bursting into loud, messy sobs.

Steve just keeps holding him, running a hand through his hair and soothing him gently, like he wishes someone had done for him or Robin or Eddie when they were young. Finally Mike pulls away, embarrassment starting to set in.

“Sorry,” he mutters.

“Can I tell you a secret?” Steve asks instead of a meaningless platitude he knows Mike wouldn’t accept.

Mike gives him a suspicious look. “I guess.”

“I’m scared too. All the time.”

“No you’re not,” Mike snorts. “You don’t need to make me feel better just because I’m a pussy.”

“I’m not joking,” he says. “Why do you think I dated girls? Why do you think I went through so many lengths to hide it? It’s fucking terrifying, man. But you know what makes it less scary?”

“Dating girls? Marrying a woman?”

“No.” He pokes Mike’s chest, right over his heart. “People. Friends who love and accept you. Friends who know what you’re going through, even.”

“Do you…” Mike chews his lip. “Do you think Nancy would be okay with it? With me?”

“Absolutely I do. She was okay with me, wasn’t she? And I was her boyfriend.”

“Yeah, but it’s different when it’s your family, right? Sometimes people don’t care if someone is… people don’t care until it affects them. Do you think Nancy is like that?”

He knows Nancy isn’t like that, but that's a talk they’re going to have to have themselves. “I really don’t,” he encourages. “I think she’d be really glad to know this part of you, actually. She loves you.”

“…I know,” he says, shifting uncomfortably. “I don’t… we made this dumb no secrets pact the first time the Upside-Down happened, I don’t know why. It’s stupid. But…I don’t want to keep secrets from her anymore.”

[zaltynn-alt2]

[i love it when paps carries sans :3c]

[fun fact, this is actually a re-draw from years ago]

[omg how much my style has changed,,,]

[despite everything, it's still you!]

[adorabledrugl0rd]

A rough warmup featuring all of my au’s

[amalllalone]

Isn't he. .

Adorable?

Yup. So cute.

Echo Flower!Sans(?) belongs to the magnificent @hheisa .

[bluhjeans]

if machine, why so beautiful? answer that one pretty boy

 filled with poison but blessed with beauty and rage

[doodliydoos]

🙃 angst