can we grown up frisk?
The kids all grown up...
(do not tag as ship)
[Part 1 - Joel / Part 2 - Joey / Part 3 - Katherine / Part 4 - Sausage]
I ain't actually too happy with this, it. Had so many problems and set backs and things I just wasn't enjoying dealing with, so it is. Mid to me. Maybe I'll retry it soonish so I don't hate it forevers
ANYWAY! GEM! I watched her series a bit for the lore (and Redstone twins angst sorry not sorry) but I don't remember much so I struggled with this LMAO
I didn't have many irl inspirations other then the people's of the Andean mountains in Peru, and even then, it was mostly just. How her overcoat folds and clips IWHWIDBD everything else was just kinda what I thought would look nice
Her clothes have dragon scales on them as armor bc even if she's a healer she's also pretty scrappy, some of the potions on her person are def ones of harming LMAO
I also imagine she has other outfits but haven't drawn them yet cus I. Gave up! Simple as that LMAO
Coloring on this one was interesting, speedpaint below the cut ⬇️⬇️⬇️
What happened after Pony and Johnny killed Bob (I hate lettering and writing text
The Shadow lord's keep...
reimagined the King's castle hope u like it!! :D
He is divinity omniscient
Seeing the world revolve with spite
The surge of humanity oblivious
To the divine whom bringeth light
Let there be night
Secular haze by Ghost
the lord, the head guard
originally painting inspo from frank dicksee, la belle dame sans merci
Sometimes, I just think about True Pacifist and I wanna [or do] start bawling my eyes out.
It means a lot to me, uuu…
I'm gonna say it. MCD Aphmau was a much better parent then DSMP Philza. She was a leader while also being put through so much crap, and her children still stayed first and foremost. Hand those traumatized kids over to her 😤✋
The ceasefire agreement was reached and joy is floating among the Palestinian people But when we go to our homes, we will not find these homes destroyed.
older kids...all grown up!
Hello, my name is Areej Kassab. I’m a 27-year-old English teacher and writer from Gaza, and I’m reaching out to you with a heavy heart and a desperate plea for support. My family and I are enduring unimaginable hardships as relentless bombings devastate our home and our dreams.
We are a family of 15—10 adults and 5 children. Every day is a battle for survival. Food is scarce, humanitarian aid is not reaching us, and my little nieces and nephews go to bed hungry. Among them is my sister, who is deaf, and another sister who has a newborn baby. They, too, are suffering in this crisis, and I’m doing everything I can to protect and provide for them.
💔 A Life in Ruins The war has robbed us of everything: safety, peace, and even the hope of a future here. My family’s needs are basic yet critical—food, clean water, diapers for the babies, gas for cooking, and other essentials to make it through each day.
With rising prices and limited access to necessities, we are struggling to provide even the most basic items. My sister’s home has been destroyed, and we are working together to ensure everyone has shelter, food, and warmth.
✨ My Plea for Your Support ✨ I’m a writer, and I’ve been documenting the harsh realities faced by my community under siege. But words can only do so much. We need action, and we need help. Your kindness can save us.
🙏 How You Can Help
Donate: Every contribution, no matter how small, brings us closer to securing the essentials we desperately need.
Share Our Story: If you can’t donate, please share this post to help us reach others who can.
Your support will help provide food for the children, clean water for my family, and basic supplies to help us survive this unimaginable crisis.
Thank you for reading, for caring, and for standing in solidarity with us. Together, we can create a lifeline for my family—a chance to live, to dream, and to hope again.
With love and gratitude, Areej Kassab ❤️
Happy 9th anniversary Undertale
Read the poem and couldnt not do a little something about it !