#sansship

[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

[comicfizz]

hello

[theflyingcosmos]

Day 10: Careful

I love women

[qin-qin16]

For your writing thing, how about 11 with Colorkiller?

11. HAPPIER THAN EVER

Pairing. Color x Killer Content. SFW! ANGST, color missing the killer he lost and trying to get attached to this new killer and failing, color centric fic A/N. This one was inspired by this amazing piece from netverse by @what-have-i-unleashed (the only killer hater that i love <3)

It was like he didn’t exist, an easy obstacle to pass, unworthy of any attention to even be understood or complete. Those empty holes, lacking any trace of empathy, didn’t even turn in his direction, always looking away, oblivious to his trembling figure not far off – perhaps a few steps? Two arm spans? Color couldn’t say. All he saw was Killer’s back, moving further and further away, slipping out of his reach.

How many times had he found himself in this exact scenario? Seen as a shadow, a ghost of a past that never existed, condemned to relive the same nightmare over and over in each cycle that was the life and death of his beloved Killer. Had the truth he had tried so hard to deny, to twist until it became a lie, finally become real?

Had Killer finally found a way to live that didn’t involve Color being at his side?

"Take care..." escaped his bonelips, brushing against his teeth in a shiver as he was ignored once again; not even a glance over the shoulder, a final hesitation, nothing. Killer was gone in a blink of an eye, vanishing into the air.

Heading toward a place Color couldn’t follow — toward people Color didn’t know, meetings in an abandoned parking lot his Killer would never visit, journeys he would never learn of.

He lets out a dry laugh, the tears long spent from past nights — there was nothing left to fall from his one burning eyelight. "Maybe Delta was right after all..." His hands tremble in his pockets, the words slipping out as if a final tie were breaking. "Killer is happier without me this time.”

[underlust-but-like-acearo]

i could have drawn this better but you see the vision.

[snuggles-and-struggles]

Still trying to be more active here, so here's another years old fic/au idea

It's a mv shared-surface story, except when swap and fell's barriers are broken at the same time, something exceptionally odd happens. All monsters who have an equivalent alternate get fuzed with them. This, of course, means Stretch and Edge wind up trapped in one body together.

I'm pretty sure in the initial idea they'd already met due to Machine Shenanigans and didn't exactly get along, so aside from all the more general reasons anyone would be unhappy about the situation, they're especially put out.

Monsters agree to stay in their merged underground until the scientists can figure something out to get them all separated again. But in the meantime, all they can really do otherwise is wait.

So the main plot of the fic is essentially just Stretch and Edge (and their friends n brothers) learning how to manage this. Tensions skyrocket almost immediately due to the drastically different lifestyles between the universes, but as everyone learns to adapt, things (mostly) smooth over.

It was a lot of fun to think about what their shared body would be like, what traits and struggles they'd have, how they'd adapt. It was also very sweet once they do start to communicate more and find their stride.

I never got as far as an ending but presumably they get un-fuzed and finally join whoever else is already on the surface, and of course Edge and Stretch wind up together. Considered there being Cherryberry too, but I run so hot and cold with that pairing I never fully committed lol

[junipers-insects]

"The kiss" by Gustav Klimt except it's Afterdeath

[blurwashere]

chat, i love crepic........

(cross is by jakei, and epic is by yugogeer012 !!)

[boneywones]

blog has been a lidol negative so i present some cpau classicerror

[theflyingcosmos]

THIS OH MY GODDDD anytime I talk to anyone about it yeah I'll SAY "sanscest" for clarification purposes then I'll always go into "but actually that fucking sucks and probably half the reason people hate it so much we need to call it Sansship instead" PLEASE JEEZ CALL IT SANS SHIPPING GUYS I BEG OF YOU

reminder that “sanscest” soundz so fucking bad and that we should normalize the term sanshipping instead

[shynetyme06]

Inkmare for an art trade with @hexcia !!!! The colors took forever and ever but it was worth it :3

Ink belongs to comyet and nightmare by joku

[ossiethegreat]

suggestive… 😪

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I HATE them actually….

Unrelated but I headcanon that color finds epic’s color palette soothing and he likes to fall asleep next to him

Color belongs to superyoumna

Epic belongs to yugogeer012

[pupp0ccino]

Butcherknife doodle on magma that literally no one asked for because barely anyone ships them

Also random hc, whenever killer is in stage one aka his most sane stage where he's a relatively normal sans, I feel like the determination is permanently stained on his cheeks and under his eyes so it always looks like he has smudged mascara from crying on his cheeks

Killer belongs to rahafwabas

Horror belongs to Sourapplestudios

Both of these variants belong to me !

[theflyingcosmos]

Was playing with my sans wheel and got some random ships for funzies and LOOK AT THESEEE Dream / Reaper and Nightmare / Geno both go hard ngl

[abstractdogwolfthing]

There is still time.

(🏳️‍⚧️Use she/her on NM🏳️‍⚧️)

Trans Crossmare… trans crossmare means so much…

Me personally, I like to think that Cross is trans masculine enby :3

And obv, trans woman Nightmare :3c

[underlust-but-like-acearo]

Terrible terrible thought about Fell and Lust getting along because they don't hide "what they really are", they don't hide that they're "monsters" like the other Sans do.

"You understand me Fell, you don't pretend you're anything other than yourself, you don't change the way you act to appease others... We're both monsters, aren't we?"

Holding my head in my hands.