Confirming Some Things

This is so real and too accurate omg 💚

I wanted to participate in the Inktober 2023 challenge so i chose to do day 10 cause my hands were already full from other projects.

After a long battle with the murder time trio ink is just glad the AU is safe even if he and his friends failed to save most of the humans and monsters. Reaper is unfortunately the one to clean up their mess and brought a friend.

reaper sans belongs to- ren

ink belongs to- comyet

the other one is my self-insert oc Luka that belongs to me/sophiemusicmaster

this is a present to qin-qin16 who writes sans x reader and sans x sans and draws cute and awesome art. she is really nice and cool so i wanted to draw her oc which is a ship kid of color and killer sans and her oc is adorable. i had to look up a lot of refences to help cause this was my first time drawing a baby bones so i looked at thegrinningkitten's art for help since they drew some ship kids and skeletons, and i wanted to give her cat sneakers as a bonus surprise since her papa killer is a cat lover and to give it more detail and not blend in with the pants. i recommend checking her stuff out it's amazing and she is also writing 2 awesome Undertale stories on archivesAO3. qinqin i hope you like my art gift for you cause i wanted to say thank you for your kindness and your amazing creativity of your writing and art for people who also enjoy it, you deserve all the good things in the world and i hope i did your oc justice in the pic the jacket design was definitely a challenge lol (pun intended lolz)

Hope belongs to- https://qin-qin16.tumblr.com/

Their movies are awesome so I'm happy with my results ☺️ 

I happily present to you my Patience oc Patch!! ^^

after Chara's passing the first human soul to have fallen in a while was Patience aka Patch. The little kind, polite, happy-go-lucky, well-meaning, and caring child who likes making friends and helping those they care for even if they have their awkward moments, who also went up MTT EBBOT while chasing a stray dog to help return it to it's owner but ends up falling in the hole not knowing what awaits the first fallen child.

-pronounce are they/them

-is a pacifist

age-7-8

the next soul is Bravery  this is my version of the patience soul Undertale is a game that belongs to- Toby Fox  

Patch belongs to me/sophiemusicmaster

I finally got to finish this awesome underfell au version of my perseverance oc Hope!!

i got the fell sans design from an artist on here called @theskeletongames cause i love their art of the skeleton boy's and I've been wanting to make fanart of their design, i recommend checking them out cause their art is amazing and their comics.

the UFY Clover design is from @pantamonte an artist i also follow on here, I'm a fan of their underfell art it's really accurate of what the characters would look like if edgyfied and i added two small extra details to make it stand out more. i also recommend checking them out as well.

last but not least is a huge shout out to @vantriloquist for helping me figure out what color pallets to use for Underfell au theme outfit cause my stars it was hard to figure out lolz, without their help i would definitely be still lost they were super kind enough to give me helpful advice with some color references to use or help me with ideas. please also check out this amazing artist cause they are super kind, amazing and talented and their art is awesome. ^^

when you can please show these amazing and talented artists some love and kindness and check out their amazing work. :)

Underfell Hope belongs to me/sophiemusicmaster

Underfell au belongs to @Underfellx

Clover belongs to @UndertaleYellow

say hello to my Brave oc/son Ezekiel! ^^

Here is the second soul to fell after Patience witch is Bravery aka Ezekiel. he is a brave soul with a good heart but also quiet, often tired and distant, the tough gloves and bandana was a gift from his loving mother. he climbed the mountain to retrieve special golden flowers for his mother for her birthday but ended up tripping and falling into the Underground not knowing what surprises awaited for him to put put on a brave face for.

age- 7-8 the next soul is Integrity This is my version of the Bravery soul

Ezekiel belongs to me/sophiemusicmaster Undertale is a game that belongs to- Toby Fox

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i hate people who ship Dream and Nightmare like they're FREAKING BROTHERS PEOPLE!!! 😒

I remember what my sleep deprived mind wanted to ramble about last night lmao

Dream and Nightmare's dynamic is poetic to me, they're brothers and by nature they should care for each other, but at the same time their roles and purposes in the universe directly conflict with each other. Both of their roles are important tho and one without the other would be catastrophic

You need positivity and light just as much as you need negativity and darkness. You need to be able to smile on good days and enjoy the sunshine but you also need to be able to be angry or sad

I think for a long time after Dream gets out of his stone prison, that they'd fight not just because they have differing opinions (Dream wanting his old brother back and Nightmare knowing that isn't gonna happen and getting frustrated that Dream wont listen) but also because they don't understand yet that things can't be absolute

Once they'd make up, they'd understand that both of their jobs are important and they'd respect each other's roles, of course tho they'd butt heads at times, that's just a given with them being opposites

That's where my Star Sanses and Bad Sanses are at now, Nightmare's corruption has faded and now he and Dream are just two old guys trying to enjoy the life they somehow missed out on for 500+ years with their respective groups

I don't think they'd immediately be on 100% good terms but they'd respect each other and eventually grow to consider each other family again (that'd be moreso Nightmare's struggle since I think Dream would still care for his brother even in the corruption)

Only If it's ok with you I had this idea of a shy kind child reader x horror bitty sans oneshot where the child reader is shy but kind (basically has the soul of kindness) and adopts a horror bitty sans and make sures he is comfortable and happy while being gentle (basically cute fluff)

( Ohhhhhh I’m more than ok with it! Hit me with these PROMPTS! )

Your parents initially bought him as a gift for your birthday. Turning ten, they had decided that it was the perfect time to give you some responsibility. But when you opened the box, a large skeleton looked back at you. A large red eye. A round belly. And a crack on his cranium. Your parents were horrified. Calling the number of the person they bought him from online. Throwing their hands up and going back and forth. But you, you couldn’t help but smile shyly at the tired looking skeleton. Offering your hand hesitantly into the box. Murmuring your name.

He watched your hand. And after his eye contracted a few times, looking at your hand into then deep into your eyes. He gave you a crooked grin and took your fingers. Giving them a little wiggling shake. Grinning, you carefully helped him out of the box. Ignoring the ramblings of your parents. “Do you have a name? Or something you want to be called?” He shook his head in the negative “Bitties ain’t got names..we ain’t supposed ta….get attached…..Yer supposed ta name me.” Your brows furrowed and you looked at him. Chewing on your lip a little “oh. Well. Do you have something you want to be called?” He seemed to mull over it. His eyelight dilating again.

He took a long moment to process. At least. You think so. He was very quiet even not counting how large he was. But a few minutes later he answered. In a soft voice. “Lucky. I…wanna be called lucky…cause it’s pure…luck meetin’ ya kid” you giggled, your comfort levels rising. Finding his pun cute. Just in time for your parents to come back. Seeing your fingers held in his.

Your mom was distraught. Flinging out sorries and something about a defective model that made you frown. But your dad, he could see it. The bond already forming. So he shushed her and looked at you. Asking what you’d like to do. Lucky refused to look away from you. Not considering any other option than to be with you. Not that he had a thing to worry about. Because, with a grin, you thanked them for the gift and set about taking him and his new things to your room.

Lucky turned out to be the best friend you could have asked for. His weight on your shoulder comforting. Always bring you back to center. He would check with you. Make sure you’re ok. At dinner? Check. At lunch? Check. Before school? Check. After school? Check. He was always right there. And you could never sugar coat anything. He knew too quickly. It didn’t matter how you smiled. Or how you masked it. He knew. And was prompting you gently for the full story. He was so protective and supportive. Honestly it felt like the two of you against the world. No matter how shy and anxious you’d get, he was there. Boosting you up with a pun. Grinning as he steals some of the meat from your plate. Distracting you from your woes.

Your best friend for life.

(I hope this is what you were hoping for!! lol I tried ✨✨✨✨✨)