#under fell

[unnamedgenerator]

Got a comment yesterday that prompted me to draw these two again because most of you guys probably didn't know

a.AU Clovers get their own nicknames

b.Which one of these is actually Underfell Clover and which one is Swapfell Clover.

[quincey-verse-next-gen]

Papersnarl ask blog

My emo fell son. He is a remake/rewrite of Papercut (Fell!Pj(not canon to Paperjam))

Asks: Open

Papersnarl

All pronouns (He/She/They, any/all tbh)

Asexual and Pansexual

Unknown age (17-19 years old(estimated))

Nov 19th birthday 🎂

Asks information

Keep it sfw

I have the right to not answer any questions that make me uncomfortable or that are inappropriate.

Papersnarl: "Talking" action

Quincey: talking/talking

Shattered: "Talking" action

Owned by @frogs-stealing-sleep

Arts and rules below

Hello glad you could make it!

Old refrence sheets

Chosen arts to show (all done by me)

Allowed

Asks

Fanart/drawings

Friendship

Headcanon

Maybe

Shipping (ask me first)

Simping (I mean I can't stop you but like.. don't be weird about it?)

Fanfiction (ask me)

No

NSFW anything

Kinning

Use for Roleplay (Rps)

Banner!

That's all thank you! <3

[frogs-stealing-sleep]

Fell! He's taking you on a date ;)

Underfell belongs to Fella/Vic

Progress pics

[notsohumerusnow]

Open Roleplay Call

Like this post for a random starter from Big Red.

[multifandomfanficswawa]

The Best Weapon is Kindness.

I made this oneshot a while ago. This was a request from Wattpad.

Wattpad story link is here.

Story under the cut.

Tags - Slight angst for bullying, platonic fluff.

Frisk huffed as Toriel drove them to school. It was the first day of school, and Toriel had to practically drag Frisk out of bed to get them ready for school.

"We're here," Toriel exclaimed, and Frisk unbuckled themselves before exiting the car. "Be good for your teacher, okay?" Toriel asked them, a pleading look in her eyes. The child simply nodded and walked to the front doors. 

Shortly after entering the school, they walked to their classroom, but just as they got to the classroom door, the first thing they saw was three people. A brown-haired boy with blue eyes, a blonde-haired boy with green eyes, and a black-haired boy with brown eyes. The three boys looked over to them, and the brunette signaled to them to follow him, and the other two followed him, where they stopped in front of Frisk.

"Hey, nerd," The brunette said as he grabbed Frisk's hair, "Where'd you get that stupid haircut?" He lifted them by the hair, making them let out a pained wail. "I'll fix it for you!" But the brunette got cut off by the bell ringing, and he growled before setting them down. 

The teacher walked in as the other students got to their seats. Frisk raced to their seat just as the  teacher started to take attendance. It turned out, that Frisk learned during attendance, that the brunette's name was Jake, the blonde-haired boy's name was Derek, and the black-haired boy was named Kyle.

Throughout that day, Frisk found themselves being pelted by spitballs and pencils, then later on, when they tried to get outside, Jake shoved them into a locker, making them get stuck immediately. Finally, the end of the day came, and Frisk shoved their way through the crowd, then practically leaped into the seat of the car.

Later that evening, Frisk laid on their bed, staring at the ceiling. It was almost time for them to get into bed, but they didn't feel tired at all. In fact, they felt more energetic. Just then, an idea came into their head. They were allowed to go to the skeleton brothers' house at anytime, as Toriel had said, so they got off of the bed and ran to the front door.

"I'm going to Sans's and Papyrus's house!" They yelled, and a faint "okay!" was heard from Toriel's room. Frisk then walked out of the door, closing it behind them, and started to run to the house of the skeleton brothers, not bothering to stop to take a break.

When they arrived, they were exhausted and out of breath. They knocked on the door, panting slightly, and to their surprise, Sans opened the door. His eyesockets widened as he looked around, looking for Toriel's car, then he looked back at the human.

"kiddo? what are you doin'-" His sentence was cut off by Frisk practically throwing themselves onto him, breaking into a sob. His eyesockets widened, then he hugged them close, humming softly as means of comforting them. "hey, what happened, kid?"

Frisk explained what had happened to them on that day, about what the bullies did. Sans chuckled. "next time, just smile and tell 'em a compliment. they'll never expect it. remember that the best defense against a bully is kindness."

The next day, Frisk entered the school once again after waving Toriel goodbye, and as they progressed to their classroom, an uneasy feeling settled in their stomach as they started to think that this wouldn't work. When they entered, the brunette from before stalked toward them. "Hey, dummy!" He said, then slapped them in the back of their head.

They took a deep breath.

"You look nice today, Jake."

And, unlike what they were expecting, Jake's face flushed red in embarrassment as he stumbled over his words. Derek and Kyle laughed at Jake's fleeble attempts to think of a comeback. "Y-you're... uh... You're a p-poop face!" To that, Frisk simply smiled and walked to their desk after wishing him a good day.

Later that day, Frisk ran to the skeleton brothers' house again, after telling Toriel that they were going, and told Sans all about what happened. His permanent grin seemed to widen as they explained their story.

"I told ya that it would work!" He said as he ruffled their hair, making them giggle. They had, indeed, found that the best defense against a bully is kindness.

[sheikfangirl]

Pre-Calamity Squire Link and Princess Zelda ♥️

Felt inspired and made Ipad couch doodles in preparation for another Pre-Calamity HC short comic id like to make eventually. My take on how BotW Zelink met for the first time. Spoiler...i think its gonna be angsty 😂🤷‍♀️

[biggest-gaudiest-patronuses]

probably will be FORCED by Pomp And Circumstance to go to the CLOWN HOSPITAL, for a CLOWN INJURY (may or may not be An ALLEGEDLY Fractured Foot...a MOURNFUL MALADY incurred in the most PATHETIC and LAPSIDAISICAL Fashion of TRAGICALLY UNFASHIONABLY Events......

Anyway. Forgot what I was saying. Buy me 1/25th of an x-ray or whatnot I guess

[burningcheese-merchant]

Dark Enchantress rejoicing in the fact that she succeeded in reviving five ultra-powerful villains that she can now weaponize for her own sinister purposes: ❌❌❌❌❌

Dark Enchantress realizing that all she actually accomplished was reviving the Five Stooges and now she has to herd them like a bunch of weird, misshapen, psychotic cats: ✅✅✅✅✅

[tunemyart]

Other things that make me insane about Agatha/Rio:

the fact that Rio has spent the last three centuries watching Agatha age and change from a teenager to a fully middle-aged woman

the fact that they've spent so much of Agatha's limited lifespan being angry at each other

Rio being so in love with Agatha - perhaps more in love with her the more Agatha tries to run away from her and all she encapsulates (mortality, aging, and death) - that she refuses to let go despite the inevitable end that, as the natural order of all things, she's known is coming from day one

the general metaphor they are about not only self-destructiveness (Agatha being in love with Death), but also fear of aging and death (Death being in love with Agatha and impossible to escape)

the incredible humanity of both of them in such different ways, and what it means for Death in particular to present as a woman, practice as a witch, and be susceptible to something as human as love

Are we still insane about them, y'all? I'm still feeling insane. Just wanting to do a vibe check.

[seefasters]

you can’t tell me they didn’t have some sort of weirdgirl friendship in the vampverse

[torchflies]

Hi TG Fandom!

I love thinking about an AU where: Pete Mitchell is eight years old and used to being bounced around from foster home to orphanage to group home to foster home. An eight-year-old Pete who is scrappy and world-savvy and angry, just imagine a Maverick before he's Maverick — all that Maverick-ness balled up in this pint-sized Pillsbury biscuit can of whoop-ass. He runs the show wherever he goes with his loud mouth and sense of righteous fury. 

But then there's this new boy at the group home, this chubby nine-year-old blond boy with broken glasses held together with duct-tape and a big sweater with patches that covers his hands and half his face. He doesn't talk and spends most of the day hiding in his bed or reading an old Chemistry textbook that he brought from wherever he came from. Pete doesn't get him, thinks he's weird and the fact that the boy always looks so scared makes his tummy feel squirmy. 

So, he starts to sit next to Blondie, shares his food — basically the only thing of value he has, and starts talking, and talking, and talking and talking if only to fill up all the space that Blondie doesn't with his own words. Eventually, Blondie starts scooting closer to Pete, leans against him and starts to talk in a small whisper that only Pete can hear. 

Blondie’s name is Tommy. 

They grow up together in that group home, they bond to each other in a way they've never bonded to anyone else. They make plans to get out and join the Navy together one day, to fly; and they promise to never be apart or alone again.

Then Tommy gets adopted. 

Pete cries; Tommy screams. They might be teenagers now but it takes three men to get them to pry their hands off of each other. Tommy gets carried down the hallway howling, hands outstretched, yelling louder than Pete’s ever heard him speak before. Suddenly, the world is meaner and colder than it has ever been before and all he has left of his Blondie is that same scuffed up Chemistry textbook and a pair of broken glasses.

Pete runs away that night, glasses in his pocket and that heavy book stuffed into his backpack, but he never finds Tommy again… he finds Nicky Bradshaw instead. 

He starts to move on from the hope of ever seeing Tommy again… until Top Gun and Animal Night at the O Club, when Pete catches sight of the first boy he’s ever loved, hiding with shades on and a vodka glass in his hand, instead of a patchy sweater and a Chemistry textbook. 

Pete’s still a pint-sized Pillsbury biscuit can of whoop-ass and the world has changed them both into new people…

But when Iceman comes at him with bravado and snapping teeth, stinking of the alcohol that used to scare him when he was Tommy, regaling Maverick with tales of a father who loved a bottle more than him…

Pete reaches up to slip a little boy’s pair of broken glasses onto the blond’s face with a gentle, “Hi, Blondie.”

And Iceman crumbles away, leaving a crying Tommy in his place.

“Pete.”

He still says it the same way, like he's saying home.

[ninjautizm]

I don't remember this but HOLY FUCKING SHIIIIIITT LLOYD WAS CONFIRMED TO BE AT LEAST 9 YEARS OLD HERE AND HE WAS ABLE TO DO THAT??? JESUS FUCK

[quincey-verse-next-gen]

Do you ever catch yourself talking like your "dad"?

"I never said I was a good person."

"I never said I was a good person"

[frogs-stealing-sleep]

Daaaaad the emos are fighting again

I love these goobers though they're so silly

[eeverlark]

The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes by Suzanne Collins CHAPTER 26 / CHAPTER 27 / EPILOGUE

[shkika]

and then the memories is all you have