#the will to persevere

[timi-tango]

This is a little celebratory self indulgent art that I made after seeing the polls for if we should do a Pap x reader and a sans x reader fic! So glad to see that everyone has just as much love for these two skeletons as I do lol! Seperate images of the two boys in the cut below <3

[classycookiexo]

[fluffyartbl0g]

one piece saved my life man

[soupdwelling]

doodled some guy again

[circuscountdowns]

can u tell how my joke doodle about how I tank damage instead of dodging got away from me

[lvnesart]

oh to be loved

[plagalkey]

atsumu makes me go insane haha.. oikage's property..

[lavellaned]

happy one month anniversary of the gameplay reveal. proud of how normal we've all been about it.

[thoughtsfromb4]

The Angel Who Sits Upon My Shoulder Goes By The Name Of Death

Preface: For the last day of mental health month, I wanted to share something I wrote that deals with some rather dark struggles. Struggles that I know others face as well. Struggles that I hope might be eased for just one person who reads this, even if only in the smallest way.

There is an angel who sits upon my shoulder who goes by the name of Death,

And though I cannot always see him, upon my neck I can always feel his breath

As he whispers to me relentlessly, deftly using my soul’s own Shibboleth.

He is my phantasmagorical companion from which there has thus far been no escape,

One who has no single voice nor form yet is somehow always horrific in his shape

When my mind’s eye sees him lying in the darkest shadows of my brain's path-illogical landscape.

For while it may be hidden, we are locked in eternal battle, one to which we both are bound,

And though the clashes rage on deep within, the fighting furious and yet without a sound,

The hardest part is not the fighting, it is the feeling that there will never be any respite to be found.

This war is one without casualties but still with victims–its battles waged within the mind–

But even having entreated aid from all my demons with any values I could trade in kind,

I have yet to even dream of any type of peace accords to which we would both agree to bind.

But what I have paid in pain to learn in this seemingly Sisyphean struggle is that one cannot sit idly by,

That every new assault of his is but an opportunity for me to learn new tactics that I can in future then apply.

Thus I have vowed: Whatever new mental munitions he has in store for me, nor what deadly schemes I must yet defy–

Though I know, like you, I too will one day meet my end, it shall be he who will be the first to die.

-- @thoughtsfromb4

[voidpidgeon]

HIM

[timi-tango]

Just some quick doodles of my version of Frisk and Flowey based on my fic "The Will to Persevere!"

I feel like it's so important to remember that Frisk is just a child when all of this stuff goes down, a child who's alone and probably scared.

Well, not alone anymore now that Readers with them (and of course Flowers there too)

And Sans is there cause, well, he's Sans.

[sixoclocker]

fallen luck • ( flowey ver. )

curveball everyone the last character was flowey when he was snatching up the souls and stuff. here he comes with the steel chair. anyways last part of fallen luck :) thank you to everyone for the support on this !! i’m really proud of it shdhdjdh and im glad to see people have enjoyed it as well.

(also to the people who asked abt dalv, i kinda envisioned that only the guys who brought the soul in would be allowed to speak to clover— and flowey i guess but he steals them so it isn’t actually allowed or something lmao?? i dunno. but dw i think one of the other three pass on any messages dalv has if it makes you feel any better heehee)

[maranull]

anyway, Elden Ring is about love and hope

Marika burns everything she has build out of sorrow

Ranni banishes the Outer Gods and also fucks off the Lands, giving agency back to the normal beings of the Lands

Fortissax endlessly fights Death for his friend/lover

Melina burns herself and Erdtree in hopes of a better world in the hands of the Tarnished

Blaidd fights against the very reason he was created out of love for his sister

Ranni and Rykard always keep an eye on their mother, protecting her

Radahn evokes so much love from his troops that they organise a whole festival to give him a honorable death even in his madness

Radahn learns an entire new school of magic in order to still ride his favourite horse

Boc's love for his mother, his mother's love for him

How all but two endings are build on the hope that this new era (whatever it might be) will be good

Miquella attempting to create an whole new world-tree to host the forsaken and the damned

Miquella turning on the faith he was raised and even believed in to an extent, when it was unable to cure his sister's curse

The Cleanrot's loyalty to Malenia and their endurance of the Rot, only to stay in her service

Malenia marching through the entire continent in search of her brother

Finlay traveling all the way back on her own, carrying the incapacitated demigod on her back

Tanith's love for Rya

Dialos' entire questline

Edgar being driven mad after his daughter dies

Vyke embracing, to a point, the Frenzied Flame in order to save his finger maiden

or you know, that's just how I see it

[chalkrub]

saw some mangy dog on the outskirts of town

[blazeball]

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[rheakira]

❤️🩵🧡💙Fallen Children💜💚💛❤️

Finally got the kids in my head down on a canvas! My personal take on the fallen children of Undertale's lore. Featuring also Clover of Undertale Yellow, because they're basically all that I see when I think of Justice now. ✨

I plan to do individual design sheets and notes for every child, so please expect those in the future!

The text is a little hard to read, so all of the basics are under the cut!

The kids names and pronouns! (In Order)

Chara (They/Them) - 13 Years Old(?) - DETERMINATION

Alice (She/Her) - 9 Years Old - PATIENCE

Léo (He/Him) - 12 Years Old - BRAVERY

Yue (He/They) - 15 Years Old - INTEGRITY

Charlie (They/She) - 14 Years Old - PERSEVERANCE

Robin (She/They) - 13 Years Old - KINDNESS

Clover (They/Them) - 13 Years Old - JUSTICE

Frisk (They/Them) - 8 Years Old - DETERMINATION