#sanshipping

[voidzphere]

so fellkillerfilled

[stellocchia]

Chapter 8: Guiding Kindness

This time around, we get to meet Toriel as well as explore a bit of Color's relationship with his own Toriel back home.

And also I couldn't resist having a bit of an Avengers Assemble moment, so... you guys get that too! Hooray!

Finally, the fic I have been rambling nonstop about to @howlsofbloodhounds is here! Let's see how much of an absolute disaster I can make Color before someone decides to take him from me lmao

Summary:

The human was not gonna back down nor fight, and Sans, if possible, wanted to avoid a violent escalation of the situation as well. Because, despite the souls’ best efforts, his body had not yet recovered from his escape. Every single one of his bones ached, and he was almost certain that the cracks that already covered a majority of his skull had expanded.

However, the stalemate didn’t last long because, as it seemed, the human had an ace up their sleeve. The outline of a black soul manifested on their chest and, soon after, a bright red button with ‘RESET’ written on it appeared in front of them. Sans barely had the time to notice Killer’s eyes go wide and wonder why that was before the human pressed it.

Sans stumbled onto a snowy path with no grace, alone and lost in an unfamiliar frosted forest. Snowflakes slammed harshly against his bones. They looked so delicate and yet he could swear they left a thousand tiny cuts on him. It was torturous… and yet familiar.

That was the power of a human. No. That was the power of an anomaly.

-

or, Fresh out of the Void Color stumbles upon Something New. And, in his attempt to help, he perhaps bites off a bit more than he can chew

[zeldareference]

first date omg 😍😍🥰🥰🥰

horror sans belongs to Sour-Apple Studios

[sandeewithtwoe]

Crack

Color belongs to Superyoumna

Nightmare belongs to Jokublog

Transcript:

Color: This is so humiliating…

Nightmare and Color: (hands glued together (prank))

Nightmare: I have a solution

Nightmare: Hold still-

Color: woAH HEY- WHY ARE YOU CUTTING MY ARM?!

[makkiwyy]

OLD ART!!! (2023)

NEW ART!!! (REMAKE) :333

Palette Roller Sans by @lasserbatsu

Goth Sans by @nekophy

[junipers-insects]

I am humbly requesting Errorink! grgrggr they make me unwell

I think about them way more than I draw them smh

[wickjump]

did you guys know that i really like afterdeath because i really do like a lot. anyway geno should get to be creepy too i think. like he’s a walking corpse. he is one millisecond away from death. he is constantly bleeding a heavy stream of blood and yet does not bleed out. half of his face is melting off. there is a deep fatal gash across his chest that he just Ignores. he is basically dead. he’s also an asshole about it too. just in general he’s an asshole. if skeletons could purr then he would growl

he should get to be creepy more often and reaper should be supportive of that. he should encourage geno’s weird corpse creepiness. let geno be the weird one in their relationship sometimes. reaper has the spotlight too much in terms of weirdo-ness let geno be an offputting, terrifying cunt

[toffeebrews]

I got hit with a sudden wave of motivation

So I drew this for the Letters fanfic by @zuzuelectricbugaloo which you can read here :3

[voidzphere]

freaky freakz (theyre so horribly in love and would do anything for each other if asked to)

[unknownarmageddon]

let the walls come down, let the engines roar

cross belongs to jael peñaloza killer belongs to rahafwabas

[ossiethegreat]

colorkiller bath 2.0 (and cuddles)

Inspired by this post 💞💞💞 ( @howlsofbloodhounds )

I’ve been having a mental health crisis these past few days but Colorkiller always makes me feel better 🫡

Also I tried out a new brush and shading style!!! :3

Color belongs to superyoumna

Killer belongs to rahafwabas

[zeldareference]

bro thought he had rizz 😭😭💀

silly :3

also!! a crappier doodle thing too 🔥 bc tbh id say theyre both freaky……. except one is much more obvious abt it than the other……..

fell sans belongs to underfella

swap sans belongs to popcornpr1nce

[sandeewithtwoe]

HII BESTIE!!! something missing here...... a certain ship....... y'know.... like some... KIST!!! *bats eyelashes*

Ah yes! How could I forget?

Killer is distracting Dust so that he can steal his cigs

[what-have-i-unleashed]

we need some prettier and more fun ship names in the fandom for real. i cannot say driller (dream x killer) or kist (killer x dust) with a straight face.

[toffeesbabbles]

@wickjump requested that I do hypersomnia, so I couldn't resist!

Given the name, I also decided to include sleeping habits for them

yapping under the cut

The difference between dream and ink is dream forces himself awake, and ink doesn't. Ink just struggles to sleep and doesn't really need to? Dream doesn't either, but the mental toll of his job often exhausts him. In my head, ink would need sleep eventually but just not as frequently as maybe normal skeletons would. Error actually has okay sleeping habits, better than the other two. Not that he doesn't have his own issues, but he sleeps far more often than the other two. He sleeps less often than classic, though.

[howlsofbloodhounds]

. . . . . Killer entrusting color with his soul.

Killer letting color hold his soul and marveling at how unexpectedly gentle he is with it. He doesn't hurt it. He just. Holds it. Gently. Looking at it like it is something precious. Like he is something precious. His touch is light and painless, it isn't intruding, it isn't violating. It's there. It's not unpleasant at all.

He doesn't know how to feel about it, he doesn't know if he feels anything about it. But it's just so suprising. That someone could ever treat his soul, the essence of his being like that.

It's one thing to be gentle with his body, he's not connected to his body, he isn't his body. How people treat it has nothing to do with him. He barely even registers pain when it gets hurt.

But his soul. That is him. It's him. It's the entirety of what he is and what he is no longer and what he ever will be. It's the essence of his being. Its as him as anything could ever be.

And color treats it with gentle, careful hands and an expression that borders on worship.

And he doesn't understand why.

He doesn't understand why.

He doesn't deserve to be treated so kindly.

He has done nothing to deserve this.

He isn't meant to be something that is admired.

He isn't a precious jewel or a fragile art piece.

He is a tool, a weapon.

He isn't.

He's not.

. . . . . .

. . .

.