vampire miku!!!! ❤️🦇💟
more people need to put error in bad sanses poly. im not asking
some of my doodles from a whiteboard w @an-idiot-in-a-suit [i <3 drawing nightmare
do you think cross, after spending his life in a monochrome au, cried when he saw a sunset for the first time? when he saw the autumn leaves? the starry sky of outertale? the ocean? after living in xgaster’s sad beige mom au for thirty years of his life, imagine what vibrant, real color must’ve been like to see the first time. would he shy away from it, or would he seek out color at any and every opportunity, to make up for lost time? or would he ignore it, pretending it didn’t matter, because he didn’t want to think about how much he missed out on.
I was too lazy to do the lineart but the sketch alone was enough so here it is.
Killer belongs to RahafWabas
Happy Priiiiiide to you….
Happy Priiiiide to you….
I know it’s the 30th LMAO happy 5 hours of pride month left guys
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Plus this doodle😛 laundry day >_<
angel dust: I'm so happy, I could kiss you! husk: Um...Neat. *later* husk, lying face down on his bed: I said "Neat," charlie. Who the fuck says neat these days? It's not neat to say neat but I said it anyways because I'm fucking stupid. charlie, reading a book: Don't beat yourself up too much, husk. Everyone gets nervous sometimes. Remember what I did when vaggie confessed her love for me? husk: Didn't you thank her? charlie: *closes the book and looks at the ceiling* I fucking thanked her.
for the drawing request thing, may i ask for Error watching one of those old shitty barbie movies?
Yes. Yes he would. He’d also be an ipad kid, lil man baby
Error belongs to CrayonQueen
Stuff I drew for some reason
This is how I imagine Ink and error reaction if they ever saw those fanarts
Have I ever told you guys that I love papyrus
Fathers love
Error does not know who he was, nor does he care who he was. Now, he’s Error—the opposite of Ink. He’s the vessel Faith uses to bring Destruction into the multiverse. He doesn’t need to be more. He doesn’t want to be more.
After the fight with Ink, Error realizes he lost his glasses. Annoyed, he teleports back to the battlefield.At first, he's almost content with the empty, broken space.
That’s when he’s faced with it.
The creature.
The worst possibility. The glitch in his code spasms wildly, his entire being trembles beneath the realization of something so wrong, so unnatural to him.
And the little skeleton only giggles, looking up at his Father.
Error, the enforcer of Destruction, the core opposite of Creation... created life.
How ironic. He had to laugh so hard that it hurts.
Error was usual slow, But now only a few seconds pass before the kid is tangled over a deep black abyss, tied in blue strings. One action one little movement... would seal the fate of the young one.
But Error stays frozen in place… until he realizes he can’t bring himself to do it.
Something deep inside him won’t let him.
A part he lost long ago.
Funny how things come back to you.
He lets the kid fall. Not to Its death, but into his arms.The strings that held him up fall to the ground.Error acts fast. He did not think much—he already made up his mind.Before Ink can return, he and the little one would be gone.
Error didn’t need to be more than a Destroyer.He didn’t want to be more.Still, he is now more then he ever thought
(Story now has a name yippy : )
Lets see how long i can keep this up i just try to draw something everyday i wont folow any list just taking idears