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Quantumtale Sans y frisk:

Me encantó el AU ya que tenía muchas acciones y inspiraciones hasta los diseños son muy increíbles como súper héroes así que les hice un dibujo de mis personajes favoritos espero que les guste.

Creador de Quantumtale: @perfectshadow06

Para: @quantumtale

[jomeimei421]

Here’s to another 999 years! 🎂🌼

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UTAU short comic - HIDE AND SEEK

Background: After the events of the erasure of Torntale's last timeline and Chris(k)'s arrival at the Omega Timeline, TK asked for their help in locating TL!Frisk's whereabouts to prevent anomalies within other universes' timelines. Both of them traverse through the Timeverse, finding any disruptions that may hint Eraser's (TL!Frisk) location.

Had the urge to draw them after looking back to my old concepts. I actually lost motivation in continuing this mid process 😅 Initially, I did not prepare a sketch for this 😆 I went straight ahead drawing the line art (except for that poorly drawn perspective).

Torntale & TL!Frisk © me

TK!Sans © @perfectshadow06 (sry this is my 2nd tag from this week 😆)

[silly-little-noodlee]

I spent way too long on this

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A/N: well, I finally wrote it! I don’t have a t-blog of my own to post fics (I don’t think I’ll make one because I really don’t like how everything can be deleted from existence so easily) but I have a Wattpad I post to occasionally. I like submitting the fics to other blogs though, just so more people get the chance to read it. I always submit the link to the fic on Wattpad as well, so here you go: https://www.wattpad.com/1415162684?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create_writer&wp_uname=cutefluff177

I hope you enjoy!

VIVI’S RESPONSE: I’ve had this submission in my ask box for a long time, and I’ve read it SO MUCH. But I’ve been hesitant to post it because I love it so much. I didn’t want it to get drowned in any other asks or posts of mine too soon. This is such a fantastic submission, Nonnie. Thank you so much for sharing. I am just at a loss for words because of how articulate, natural, genuine and charming your writing is. Everything here is so canon and in character. Please don’t stop. Please submit more. Even better, make your own blog. It would get so much attention, I’d make sure it did. Thank you so much for trusting me with submitting your fanfiction and sharing it to everyone. It means *so much.* 💕

"Y O U D B E D E A D W H E R E Y O U S T A N D."

The human's eyes widened and appeared to water for a moment, and in that moment, Sans realized he'd gone too far. His intention was never to make the human feel bad. He wasn't sure what his intention was if he was being honest. Originally, he just wanted to give the human the full story. He'd figured the kid deserved to hear the truth from him, but spelling it out like that was never part of the plan.

His tone of voice, his vacant eyes, they had been almost involuntary. In a second he went from seeing the kind human in front of him to seeing the blood stained, evil face he'd seen in his dreams. He was originally just going to mention the promise he made, but the emotions that spilled over from everything made him slip up.

"Hey, lighten up bucko," He tried to reach out with a gentle, hopefully calming voice. "I was only joking."

They wiped at their face and got up from their chair. Without a word the human started walking away.

"Kid, wait!" He got up, reaching out to them.

"I thought we were friends." The smallest, saddest voice Sans had ever heard said. Oh no, he'd really messed up.

"W-we are!"

He was met with only silence as the human sniffled. Sans couldn't have felt more awful. It wasn't the kids fault he could sense alternate timelines. Those versions of the human had messed up, done awful things, and fought maliciously. Not this one. This kid had done virtually nothing wrong compared to those other timelines. How could he have let his emotions get the better of him like that, saying that to the human completely unprovoked? Sure, he wanted to be honest with the kid, but that didn't mean having to go and say something like that.

"I-I... Okay." Sans knew just 'sorry' wouldn't cut it. "I'll go pay for dinner. Can you wait outside for me?"

The human nodded their head.

"Alright, I'll give you a moment." With that he got up and made his way to the counter to pay their check. Meanwhile, the human walked past him and out the door.

Sans was only glad there was no one near them to see what he'd said to the poor kid. After he paid the giant blob fish and grabbed a bottle of ketchup to go he made his way to the entrance of the hotel. A few feet from the door sat the human, knees up and crouched, hiding their face.

"Thanks for waiting for me." He smiled, reaching out a hand. The human looked up for a moment and, hesitantly, decided to take it. Sans helped them stand up. "Do you want to go over to the courtyard? They have some benches we can talk at. No shortcuts required."

"O-okay." They stared up at him. He'd never really taken the time to look them in the eye until this moment. Before, he'd tried not to pay attention, mostly because it brought back painful memories to the nightmares he'd been having. Now that he really looked though, the eyes that looked up at him were completely different from what he was expecting. They were gentle, kind, not like the rage filled ones he'd seen in his dreams.

The two walked over to the bench next to a statue of Mettaton, surrounded by shrubs and bushes also in the shape of Mettaton.

"I'm sorry, kid. I've always been kind of a bonehead, but I really messed up." He gave a dry, humorless laugh.

"I just don't get it." The human shook their head. "Did I do something wrong? I get that I'm not like you guys, and humans have been really bad to you, but I thought I was doing good."

"No, you haven't done anything wrong." He assured the child. "I guess I'm the one that still has some biases."

They wiped at their face, a few tears still remaining. "I understand, you know." They said with a sudden seriousness. "I know what would have happened if that woman had never talked to you. It just never really sunk in that you might have... That you..."

"Hey, enough of that. I shouldn't have even brought it up in the first place."

"But it's true."

He sighed. He didn't like admitting it, but he was at a loss for words. No witty joke or comeback, no pun or sarcasm. Well, he wanted to be honest with the human for once, he might as well pass his judgment a little bit early.

"I've seen you, kid. You always try to do the right thing, even when monsters make it difficult for you. That doesn't make you completely innocent or naive, but you always kept a certain tenderness close to your heart." He handed the human a paper towel he'd grabbed on the way out for them to dry their tears.

They took it, wiping at their face, then crumbling it up and putting it in their pocket.

"Whatever might or might not have happened if things were different, I want you to know I'm glad things turned out this way."

The human took a breath and smiled. They really were resilient. Of course Sans already knew that, watching their every fight, but he'd never seen how quickly the human was able to bounce back emotionally. He didn't know much about their personality in general.

All this time the human had been so caught up in being kind to all the monsters they encountered, getting to know them, becoming friends with them, but Sans never extended the same courtesy back. Sure, he kept an eye out for them. He already knew they could just load their recent save file if something bad happened, but that didn't mean they couldn't feel the pain with every fight they lost. He'd mostly just checked to see what the human chose to do, all so he could pass judgment on them at the end of their journey, just like every other timeline of himself did. However, he never got to know the kid on a personal level, despite the time they had spent together.

"You know, you're a really tough kid. How old are you anyway?" He asked just before taking a swig of ketchup.

"I turned 8 a few weeks ago."

Sans nearly choked. He banged his fist against his chest, coughing and sputtering. Up until then he thought the kid was way older. Of course he had no idea what a human child was supposed to look like, or how tall they were supposed to be, but he never thought the kid was that young. Though, the standards between humans and monsters were a bit different. Some monsters could live hundreds of years, usually reaching adulthood much later in life than humans. To some monsters, 8 was practically still a toddler.

"Sans! Are you okay?"

"Yeah, just went down the wrong pipe." He lied as his coughing fit settled down. "Geez kid, you must be pretty tall for your age."

The human raised an eyebrow. "No, I'm pretty average. I think I am at least."

Wow. His knowledge on humans was worse than he thought. The kid had always seemed so mature, from how they talked to others, to how they treated everyone with empathy, and how they handled situations that even some adults would have trouble with. It was hard to believe that in other timelines, a human that age could be capable of everything they'd done.

"I think you're the first person that asked how old I was."

"Really?" He supposed he wasn't the only one that didn't really get to know the human more personally. Or at least the first to ask these questions.

"You know, no one down here has asked me what my name is." They sighed. "Everyone kind of just started calling me 'the human.'"

That couldn't be right. Not a single one of the monsters they'd met had asked their name? Although, thinking back on it, he'd never taken the time to ask himself. Even Papyrus chose to refer to them as 'the human'.

"Well, let me be the first to ask. What is your name?"

A long pause followed, as if they weren't actually expecting him to ask. "I'm Frisk."

"That's a cool name. Pleased to finally make your acquaintance." He held out his hand for Frisk to shake. They took it, only to hear a long, drawn out farting noise come from his hand. For some reason they were surprised, even though this was one of the first pranks Sans ever pulled on them. They gave a snort of laughter before covering their smile.

"Glad to see you haven't lost your sense of humor," he said with a wink.

"Do you carry that thing with you everywhere?"

"Hey, I'm always prepared for a comedy emergency. Just in case I need to cheer up a friend."

Frisk's smile was small, but it was a sign that Sans was winning them over.

"How come you never told anyone this stuff?" He continued. "Usually you're supposed to say your name when you introduce yourself."

"I- don't know," Frisk admitted. "I've never been good at that kind of stuff."

"You mean like talking to people?"

"Yeah." They turned their eyes away, seemingly shy about the fact.

"Well, you've done really well talking to monsters." He patted them on the shoulder.

Frisk's smile grew. "I guess I have. I never thought about it, but you guys just feel easy to talk to."

The kid really had grown during their journey. Sans felt a sense of pride looking at them. Though they were bruised and battered from the adventure so far, they never let it change who they were. Sans felt foolish for not trying to get to know them sooner, all because of some bad dreams. And what better way to bond with someone than telling them bad jokes?

"Hey kid, do you know how many beans are in a can?"

They thought for a moment, then shook their head no.

"239, any more and they'd be 'too farty'."

They broke out into giggles. "Too farty? That's so dumb."

"Yeah, that one's pretty silly." He chuckled.

Frisk took a breath to stop laughing. "You know, I stopped by the snail farm earlier and did the snail race. I tried taking off my snails shell to make it go faster, but it just made it more 'sluggish'."

Sans was the one to laugh this time, snickering into his hand. "Kid, that was so bad. I'm proud." It was reassuring to see just how quickly the kid bounced back. Maybe things weren't unsalvageable after all.

"I'm still sorry about what happened earlier," he sighed, "Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?"

Frisk considered it. "We could keep telling each other bad jokes."

He smiled, relief washing over him, both because Frisk was willing to forgive him, and because he loved telling these jokes. "Bud, you have no idea how happy that makes me."

They kicked their legs giddily. "Oh, I've got one! What is a pirate's favorite letter?"

"Pft, too easy kid. It's arrrrr."

"Nope. It's the C."

Sans face palmed and gave a huff of laughter. "You got me there."

Frisk beamed with pride. Sans never thought he would find someone else that was so proud of their bad puns. Well, other than his friend behind the ruin door.

"Okay, my turn." He continued. This was one of his favorite jokes to annoy Papyrus with, or at least get him to laugh. "How many tickles does it take to make an octopus laugh?"

They were oblivious to where Sans was going with this, even as he leaned just a tad bit closer.

"I don't know."

"Tentacles!" He suddenly poked at the humans side, and that was all it took to get a squeak out of them. "Oh?" He asked with a mischievous glint in his eye. "I guess it doesn't take nearly as many to get you to laugh."

Frisk giggled nervously and wrapped their arms around themself.

"I didn't know humans were ticklish. It's a good thing you didn't let anyone know, they could have been a tickle monster." He quipped.

"No way," they insisted, "there's no such thing as a tickle monster." As far as they had seen. There was still a large portion of the underground they hadn't gotten to explore. For all they knew, a tickle monster could very well be real.

"You want to bet?" Sans wiggled his fingers toward them. "Unfortunately for you, I'm the biggest tickle monster you'll ever meet."

The excited expression on Frisk's face reminded him of when his brother was little. He used to love playing tickle monster, and Sans remembered his giggles along with him halfheartedly swatting away his tickling hands. Frisk actually reminded him a lot of his brother. Both were kind and considerate, both were strong fighters but never had it in their heart to actually hurt anyone. The one main difference was that Frisk seemed to like his jokes.

"Nahaha, I don't believe you!" The human stubbornly shook their head.

"Oh, you don't, do you?" He teased, his hands drawing closer. "Well, I guess I'll just have to convince you!"

He finally skittered his fingers across the human's sides, causing them to flail their arms as they squealed.

"I guess I'm really tickling your funny bone, huh kid?" He grinned as he wiggled his fingers on their side. Frisk squirmed and swatted away the skeleton's hands.

"Sahahahans! It tickles!"

"Really?" He chucked. "I never would have guessed."

Frisk was a kicker, so much so that Sans had to back himself up a bit to avoid getting kicked. "Geez, are all humans this squirmy?" He tried to hide the amusement in his voice, but the endearing giggles coming from the human were hard to not find adorable.

"Nohohohoho! I'm nohohohohot!" They denied even as they were still flailing.

"You're not?" He teased, "Oh, I get it, you're not actually a human. You're a wiggly worm." He made sure Frisk saw his hands make claw-like motions before tickling at their sides again. The playful jester seemed to only make the tickling worse, as Frisk's laughter turned more high pitched. Though they shook their head back and forth, they made no real effort in pushing him away.

"Hey, I've got more jokes for ya." He said without skipping a beat. "Why can't you hear a pterodactyl go to the bathroom?"

Frisk was in no position to ask 'why', but that wouldn't stop them from trying. "Whahaha-why?"

"Because, the P is silent."

It was childish, but the silliness of the joke would have already been enough to make Frisk laugh. "Thahahahahats so- ahahAH!" Sans quickly shifted to tickling under their arms. They tried blocking the tickles, but found that they'd accidentally trapped Sans's hands in place. He hardly even needed to try tickling them, all he had to do was wiggle his fingers.

"Hey, I'm alright giving you a hand every now and then, but I'm going to need them back at some point." Papyrus used to fall for the same trap all the time. He could never lift his arms once Sans's hands had been trapped in place, making it all too easy to completely wreck him with tickles.

"Ihihits not my fault!" Frisk exclaimed through their fits of giggling. After a minute, they finally found the strength to lift their arms, and Sans took that as his que to change spots.

"Geez kid, I know these jokes are real rib ticklers, but come on." At that he switched to scribbling along their ribs, driving home the pun.

"SAHAHA-SANS! NOhohohoho!" They helplessly squirmed as he took time to individually tickle between each rib, another skill he'd picked up from his tickle fights with his brother. The human was certainly determined, but even they would need a break from the tickle monster eventually. Right on que, Frisk decided to tap out.

"Ohohohokay! Mehehehercy!" A call for mercy from Frisk meant it was serious. The kid had shown mercy to every monster they'd fought so far, Sans figured he should follow their example.

"Alright, I'll spare ya." He chuckled, releasing the giggling human from his clutches.

Frisk's laughing fit slowly subsided as they held their sides. "You were right, Sans. You are a real tickle monster!"

He grinned at the proclamation. Seems he hadn't lost his touch. It had been a while since he and his brother played that game, but now it felt as though no time had passed. He was still a big brother, that instinct never left him.

"Hey, can skeletons be ticklish too?" Frisk asked.

The grin on Sans face quickly dropped. Oh yeah, he'd forgotten that usually in their game, Papyrus would seek retaliation. He'd always let his brother get some revenge, it was just the principle of the game, but he'd also forgotten just how nerve wrecking the anticipation of being tickled could be.

"Uh, well you see-EEK"

Frisk hadn't actually tickled him yet, all they had done was get ready to poke his side. As soon as Sans even noticed the human was drawing close he flinched and yelped.

Frisk couldn't help but laugh. "Sans, I didn't even do anything."

"H-hey, buddy, l-let's talk about this," he nervously stammered, already guarding his sides.

"So, you're saying skeletons can be ticklish?"

"Nahahahaha! Frisk, whahahahait!" They just wiggled their fingers slightly closer to him.

"Come on, Sans, you said you wanted to make it up to me." Frisk smirked. "I'm the tickle human now!"

That smug kid. Of course they would play that card. He supposed it was only fair, since he was the one who initiated the game in the first place, but why did he have to be so ticklish? He had a knack for making people laugh with his jokes, but he was a bit more reserved when it came to his own laughter. He supposed laughing was another form of vulnerability, one others didn't get to see from him often.

Again, looking at Frisk he was reminded of his brother, eagerly awaiting taking some playful revenge. Papyrus was one of the few people he trusted getting close to, and despite his memories of humans from other timelines, he felt that same bond towards Frisk, like a new little sibling. As long as the kid was having fun, he supposed he could handle it.

At least he thought he could, before Frisk finally poked and prodded his stomach. "Pfft! Bahahaha! Wahah-wahahait! I wahahasnt ready!" How embarrassing. Frisk barely had to lift a finger and he was already a mess. He was hoping the human wouldn't realize that they could tickle his stomach, but that poke had sealed his fate.

"Ready or not, the tickle human is after you!" Frisk seemed to pounce as they scribbled across his torso. Sans couldn't hope to pretend it wasn't getting to him as his booming belly laughs filled the air.

It hardly made sense to Frisk how Sans had a belly in the first place. In their mind, a skeletons' clothes should hang around their bones, but it seemed like magic somehow gave his body a more physical form. They had no idea how that worked, but they were grateful for it. After all, it seemed to make him all the more ticklish.

"Wow, you're super ticklish!" The human exclaimed. "Are all skeletons like this, or are you just extra ticklish?"

"Stahahahap making fun of me!"

"Making fun of you?" they pretended to be offended. "I'm asking a real question."

"NAHAHAHAHAHA FRISK- NOHOHO!" He gawked as they suddenly kneaded his stomach.

"Do you mean no, all skeletons are this ticklish?" They suddenly scratch along his ribs, resulting in a yelp. "Or do you mean no, you're just that ticklish?"

Sans's deep belly laughs turned into snickering as he tried to respond. "No-nohohoho nohohohot either!" As he tried to catch his breath, a loud, unmistakable snort came from him.

Frisk didn't mean to laugh, but seeing the skeleton that was normally so composed be turned into a giggling, snorting mess was something they weren't expecting. "Skeletons can snort, too?"

"Ihihihi dohohohon't- nahahahahaha!" In trying to deny the fact that he could, in fact, snort, he left himself open to a sudden bombardment of kneading and scribbling on his belly. His clothes didn't seem to do much to lessen the ticklish shock, only sending him into even higher pitched laughter. Trying to block the human's hands, he fell to his side, allowing Frisk to tower over him and release their final tickle attack. They scratched and spidered everywhere they could reach. His sides, belly, ribs, nothing was safe as he could only throw his head back in laughter.

"AHAHAHALL RIHIHIHIGHT! I gihihihive, mehehehercy!" He gave in and grabbed hold of their hands, finally pushing them away. "Youhuhuhu little gremlin." His final giggling fit only gave way to more snorting, making Frisk laugh along with him.

They tried to giggle through an apology, unsuccessfully as they doubled over.

"You're a real menace, you know that?" Though Sans shook his head, he was still grinning.

"Saha-sorry, I didn't mean to push."

"Pft, please," He said as he sat up straight, "it takes more than that to take me down." The last thing he wanted was for the kid to think he couldn't handle something as silly as being tickled.

"Really? You seemed pretty ticklish to me. Way too ticklish!"

"Alright, alright," he nudged Frisk's shoulder playfully. "Ya got me, kid."

They kicked their legs in delight. "The tickle human wins!"

Sans patted the human's head. "Hee, looks like someone's fully cheered up."

He was glad the human was a pacifist, otherwise he might have been in trouble there. While he was reflecting, his watch suddenly rang out an alarm. Ah, his break was technically over. Though he didn't really care about going back to work, Frisk seemed to notice as they glanced over at the time.

Nodding their head, Frisk stood up. "I guess I need to get going. Alphys is probably wondering where I've been."

Even though Sans knew they would have to carry on with their journey eventually, he found himself not wanting to say goodbye. He knew Frisk would still have many trials to face, eventually leading them to their ultimate choice. Either they would defeat the king and get to go home, or they would give up their soul. Sans tried not to dwell on it too much, but it was hard not too when Frisk was right in front of him.

Maybe that's the real reason he didn't get to know the kid earlier. Getting attached would make it all the harder to let them go, and he wasn't sure if he was ready to lose something like that again. But the prophecy was already in motion. Even if he wanted to convince the kid to stay, like he'd attempted to do at the restaurant, they were too determined for their own good. As hard as it was, he would have to let the human return to their adventure.

When he turned to say his goodbyes, until he would inevitably meet the human again in the judgment hall, he found himself feeling different than he'd expected. Instead of sadness, there was a sense of hopefulness. Even though it seemed impossible, even if it really was impossible, somewhere in his heart he knew Frisk would make the right choice in the end, and they would be okay.

He stood up, a confident smile on his face. "Good luck, kiddo." Again, he held out his hand for Frisk to shake.

"I'm not falling for that a third time." Frisk rolled their eyes.

Sans dropped the whoopie cushion. "Eh, worth a shot." He winked.

Frisk giggled. "Bye Sans. I hope I see you again soon."

Sooner than they'd think, that's what Sans wanted to say. Instead he just gave a wave, then watched the human as they made their way back into the hotel, where they would continue their journey into the core.

It would be a tough road ahead, for both of them. But this newfound hope seemed to give him his own determination. No matter how this ended, he believed in Frisk, and he was glad he'd finally gotten the chance to know them.

[ticklyblues]

why has no one discussed the lee!whimsun possibilites like . this is what happens when you select "terrorize" on them and you're telling me NO ONE has brought this up ??

idk maybe it's just cause we're too nice to try and terrorize them but STILLL

[classi-dreami]

People might think that I'm just only aSans fan.

Welp, better luck next time!

One of my thoughts really have space for everybody. (but there is nobody to come 😅)

Here we are- With Astelle, Asriel, Dreami, QT! Frisk and Sans. I decided to keep them as idols for the story.

I wish there was a small of shipping- but as "Official", we support Friend-Shipping ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯

Anyways, thanks for your patience.

Thanks,

Classi-Dreami

(Quantumtale Sans & Frisk - @perfectshadow06 )

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For @fifthrideroftheapocalypse who asked to be surprised for election day show and tell

Carlos gently shakes TK awake. “Baby, we're here.”

TK blinks awake and rubs the sleep from his eyes. “I'm sorry I fell asleep.”

Carlos snickers, “As soon as we stopped talking, I knew you'd be out less than 10 minutes later.” The drive to the ranch is only about forty-five minutes but TK falls asleep on the way more often than not.

TK ignores the comment in favor of excitedly getting out of the car. “The kittens?”

“Tia Lucy said she’s in the barn with them. And we’re only helping to socialize them.”

“I know, let's go!” TK impatiently takes off running towards the building across the yard. Leaving Carlos affectionately shaking his head.

When Carlos catches up to him, TK is already holding a gray kitten and asking Tia Lucy about the names of the three other nine week old kittens in the litter. Sally, the cat that showed up pregnant on the ranch three months ago is perched on her lap. An orange kitten wanders up to Carlos when he approaches, so he scoops it up in one hand.

“Se llama Calabaza.” Tia Lucy says and then points at the one TK is holding. “This one is Luna, the gray and white one is Mariposa, and the other orange one is Tonto because he is one.”

Living up to his name, Tonto tries to pounce on and bite the end of Tia Lucy's shoelace.

“Ai yai yai,” she says as she stops the tiny kitten's antics. She moves Sally off her lap and gets up to leave. “You boys have fun. The chicken I made for lunch will be ready in about an hour.”

Sally seems to want nothing to do with humans except Tia Lucy and goes into a corner of the barn stall watching TK and Carlos with her judging green eyes.

“Babe, they're so cute and tiny,” TK coos, and goes to pick up Mariposa. He looks adorable holding a kitten in each hand and Carlos's heart melts completely.

Carlos grabs the other orange kitten and sits down with them on a hay bale.

“Yeah, they are.”

They play with the kittens and their toys and take several pictures to send to their friends. One of TK looking completely adorable and happy while holding all four cats in his lap gets added to Carlos's phone background slideshow.

After lunch with Tia Lucy, they come back to the barn for another half hour just because TK wants to say goodbye to the cats.

“Do I need to frisk you before we leave?” Carlos asks as they walk to the car.

TK laughs. “I would think you wouldn't want to get handsy with your Tia probably watching from the window.

Carlos blushes and shakes his head. “No, but I want to make sure you don't have a kitten hidden somewhere on you.”

TK holds up his hands innocently. “I don't! I promise!”

[nashdoesstuff]

here’s my other superhero for the au by @thelunarsystemwrites! [2/2]

Meet Time Kid, a young superhero who loves to help people.

His civilian identity is Sans [REDACTED], a 7th grade student that admires all superheroes and who is fortunate enough to be one. He’s quite the celebrity at his middle school for it.

LORE, STATS, AND MORE:

Sans [REDACTED] was raised a normal kid, but there was one thing that always stood with him, and that was the superheroes in the city. He saw them, flying high, protecting civilians, defeating the bad guys, and he knew that one day, he wanted to be one.

His dad, Gaster, is a scientist. He continuously begged him to make him some sort of superpower, but his pleas didn’t work, as his father insisted it was far too risky. Obviously, being a child, he didn’t take no for an answer. So, he snuck into his dad’s lab, dabbling with his equipment and previous projects. He stumbled across an older experiment, a blue serum on the inside of a fridge labeled in a language he couldn’t understand. He activated the serum with his magic, causing a reaction that broke the glass vial it was contained in and the contents mixing with his own magic. At first, it hurt, burning the inside of his bones, but after a few hours, the stinging sensation went away, and he found a new power— time manipulation.

He hadn’t heard of a real superhero with the ability to manipulate time before, so he was overjoyed when he accidentally made a paper airplane stop in mid air during class. He practiced his magic until he decided it would be safe enough to use in a real situation.

One day, when getting groceries with his dad, he noticed an attack. A supervillain attack, in real time. He didn’t recognize the villain, but he knew he had to help. He dropped the bag he was holding and quickly teleported into the scene, despite his father’s demands for him to stop.

After what seemed like an exhausting fight, he triumphed, though with a few cracked bones. The next thing he knew, he was swarmed with reporters and journalists, shocked that someone of his age defeated an adult villain. He gleamed with pride, incredibly excited until his father dragged him from the crowd, furious. He had a very long lecture for his son, and grounded him for a month. It took him a while to acknowledge Sans’ clear ambition for heroism, but when he did, he told him to be careful, and gave him the opportunity to try it out again.

With his father’s blessing, Sans became Time Kid, one of the youngest heroes in the city.

STATS:

ATK 20 DEF 30 HP 100

STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:

+ agility and speed + extremely smart— can use intel on the battlefield + time manipulation— can stop a moment in time for a certain amount of time. He can also fling time disks at people shaped like clocks, which sort of work like bones. + fusion— can fuse with other skeletons at will to help on the battlefield, as long as they consent. - low health - can only use his powers for a certain period of time before he gets tired - can get uncontrollably hyperactive, which is not good for stealthy situations. - fusion can only work when his magic level is full - he’s still developing, so magic may not work as intended at times

FUN FACTS:

- Some students at his school call him Time Kid or TK, even though his name is technically Sans. He’s in no position to complain, though. - TK is 4’6. - TK’s pronouns are he / him. - TK has ADHD! This works both for and against him in the battlefield. - He really wants to be apart of a superhero team. - He can be quite the annoyance to enemies, especially considering he defeats a lot of them. - His best friend is a kid named Frisk at their school. They’re super cool, and helped him make decisions for his superhero job!

and that’s about it! thanks for reading if you got this far <3

tk!sans is originally by @/perfectshadow06 utmv superhero au by @/thelunarsystemwrites this variation of the character is by me ^w^

[meatballsu]

Literally just diving into huge number of memes about thousands of au on tk or ytb to find core!frisk shows up in one or two frames and go through the whole story to understand The sans if he/she could be linked to core then doodle one or two about that duo and run back to keep going on with my core&fresh juice🤌

[sins-lil-blog]

Wow :0

Damn- so cool

(⁠づ⁠｡⁠◕⁠‿⁠‿⁠◕⁠｡⁠)⁠づ THE REBELS SERIES BATCH TWO

WOOOO OKAY THATS ALMOST ALL OF THE INTRO! NOW TO ANIMATE IT!!

PLEASE REBLOG HEHE, and like if u want, its not like i like you (⁠๑⁠•⁠﹏⁠•⁠)❤️❤️

sagaverse by @revolvius / @sagaverse

X-Tale by @jakei95

Core!frisk by @dokudoki / @corefrisk

Deadend! Papyrus and Chara by @nekophy

Delta!sans by @theanimatedzorox

Ink sans by @comyet

Error by @loverofpiggies

Syntax error au by @msnana

Rewind!sans by @wishingstarinajar

TK!sans by @perfectshadow06

Time!sans by penneko

VOODOO by @infinitesans

ALIVE au by @tatatale

Sword!frisk by @ask-dcf

SORRY FOR ALL THE "@" GOTTA MAKE SURE TO CREDIT!!!

[s1lverm1stsapph1re]

《L.I.F.E comic/story》

Masterpost (18+ comic)

[READ BEFORE CONTINUING!]

[COVER PAGE made by me, no stealing pls]

L.I.F.E COMIC:

MAIN STORY: [Slow up loading but has ship art and other art to keep the content sweet]

Chapter 0: A Name Fitting for Apollo (Prologue)

CHARACTER PROFLIES/INFO:

MAIN CHARACTERS:

Silver – Cross – X!Chara

STAR SANS:

Dream – Ink – Blue

BAD SANS:

Nightmare – Killer – Dust – Horror – Error

SHIPS & PLATONIC DUO:

VELVET COCO: [MAIN TEAM + POSSIBLY MORE?>:)]

[CROSS + SILVER] <- [CLICK ME!]

CHAOTIC DUO: [Platonic/Siblings at heart]

[FRESH + SILVER] <- [CLICK ME!]

MERCY DUO: [Platonic/Siblings at heart]

[OG!FRISK + SILVER] <- [CLICK ME!]

DANGER DUO: [Platonic/ Siblings at heart]

[OG!CHARA + SILVER] <- [CLICK ME!]

CROCHET DUO: [Platonic/Siblings at heart]

[ERROR + SILVER] <- [CLICK ME!]

EXCALIBUR DUO: [Platonic! Friends]

[BLUE + SILVER] <- [CLICK ME!]

DAWN RISE DUO: [Platonic/Siblings at heart]

[DREAM + SILVER] <- [CLICK ME!]

SCATTERBRAIN DUO: [Platonic! Friends]

[INK + SILVER] <- [CLICK ME!]

LAZY DAY DUO: [Platonic/Siblings at heart]

[CLASSIC + SILVER] <- [CLICK ME!]

HONEY MUSTARD DUO: [Platonic! Friends]

[FELL/RED + SILVER] <- [CLICK ME!]

ZONE HOP DUO: [Platonic/Siblings at heart]

[TIME KID/TK + SILVER] <- [CLICK ME!]

MEME DUO: [Platonic BFF's/Siblings at heart]

[EPIC + SILVER] <- [CLICK ME!]

NEBULA DUO: [Platonic/Siblings at heart]

[OUTER + SILVER] <- [CLICK ME!]

FASHION DUO: [Platonic/Siblings at heart]

[LUST + SILVER] <- [CLICK ME!]

SOFT SOUL DUO: [Platonic/Siblings at heart]

[GENO + SILVER] <- [CLICK ME!]

HIPPY HOP DUO: [Platonic/Siblings at heart]

[DANCE + SILVER] <- [CLICK ME!]

ALREADY MET:

Classic(Sans) – Error – Fell/Red – Outer – Fresh – Science – Farmer – Dance – Lust – Geno – Reaper – TK(TimeKid) – Bird/Skye – Epic – Mafia – X!Gaster – Frisk(OG) – Chara(OG!) – Core!Frisk

UNAFFILIATED + SOON TO MET:

Gaster!Sans – Sugar!Sans – Chess!Sans – Little!Sans – Gas!Sans – Sleek!Sans

[!MORE COMING SOON TO THIS LIST!]

MY VERSIONS OF Y/N (More to add later):

MY BABY/AKA YOU GUYS♡:

Y/N(Girl) – Y/N(Boy) – Y/N(Non-Binary)

[!MORE COMING SOON TO THIS LIST!]

OTHER ARTWORKS:

(NOTHING POSTED YET!)

ART TAGS WORKS (For others OR me):

Fanart | Gift Art | Commission | Submission | Other

[product05]

I took a walk down memory lane then found motivation to draw good ol TL!Frisk/Erase!Frisk again and his hair is till inconsistent. It's been years since I post UTAU stuffs here especially my comics (which I discontinued), and I never got the chance to explore this guy's relationship with TK!Sans which is very important in the story. Since it's been so long I actually forgot some parts of the inconsistent story lol.

Explanation ahead:

This part is actually in between the beginning and rising of the story after Dreamingdark visited TL!Frisk's timeline and attacked him, then yadayada portal door appear then Omega timeline then TK then this then that.

It was supposed to be set on the Timeverse where tk took tl to cheer him up, being gloomy since his arrival at the Omega timeline. Dunno why he did despite the risk of someone tampering with the timelines but hey! for the sake of plot lmao

As usual, UT © Toby

TL!Frisk/Erase!Frisk © me

TK!Sans © @perfectshadow06

[wr-n]

I was wondering. How do you become a thrall? Your au is so fun I want to see more. Also I love putting Core Frisk and TK Sans as other gardians so I was wondering if you had any eldritch idea for them?

You can find how to be a Thrall here!

As for how Core Frisk and TK Sans would become guardians, do you mean a Star Sans or an eldritch horror?

If you mean a Star, then it could definitely happen! They would just be dressed very differently. The world is set so that they all have never been to the Underground and all live on the Surface so modern clothing is a must. I'd suspect that if they were to join Dream, Blue, and Geno as Stars, they would have been taken by Dream.

If you meant eldritch horrors, then that could also happen! Though, they would be much weaker than the core 6.

Core Frisk would be closer to Ink as they also deal with black holes, but rather than use them to swallow up everything in its path, their black hole just takes things to a safe pocket dimension. (Their version of the Omega Timeline)

TK Sans would be a being of pure time, lost to the time stream. I could see him vibrating in and out of time, only showing himself for small amounts of time before he vanishes and reappears a few weeks later or go back in time to tell you something too early

[henrytanael19]

Probably not the reunion CTK expected or wanted, but The Hunger doesn't give a crap about fulfilling expectations.

CTK is by @perfectshadow06

C!TK Frisk design is by me!

Live reaction of Frisk whenever The Hunger goes after their friends using their body.

[askjanpisike]

Welcome to Ask tk!Frisk! This is a blog about jan Pisike, a version of Frisk that can only speak toki pona, the world's simplest language. This blog takes place in a post-pacifist game, so jan Pisike is living on the surface with the Dreemurrs, and has developed a bit of a crush on Asriel/jan Asije (Yes I'm a Friskriel shipper)

Feel free to ask any questions you have about jan Pisike or those she knows!

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