Hey There 🌍💙

May I instrest you with a fluffy goat boi ?

Just two sillies who I love with all my heart.

Guys. Listen. I saw the update for Welcome Home, and uhhh

I hate how I already like this little guy. But, like, can you blame me???

Hello,

I hope you’re all doing well. 🌿

I need your help to share my family's story and raise awareness about our struggle. Every voice counts, and your support means the world. 🙏

💬 Please reblog my pinned post or, if you're able, consider donating just $5—it could be life-changing for those facing unimaginable hardship.

Your kindness and solidarity make a real difference. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! 🤍✨

@aboodfmly

God be with you.

Thought I'd try to make myself on picrew

Here's the quiet queen herself

Picrew belongs to PotatoLord Persona Creator

(this is my new avatar now :>

Thought I'd add our precious sweetheart Frisk into the mix as well~

I wanted to give her similar approach to her canon face with the closed eyes from the actual game but give her a slight gray-brown color to match her au version

Honestly, She's sooo adorable, I can see why Sans would want to be with her 🥰

Do you still do SOL headcanons? I was just wondering if you have or what do any WingDing ones if you did. If not, that's completely fine!! Sorry for bothering you.

Aaah, I'm so sorry for not responding right away!! No, you are not bothering me, and I appreciate your taking your time! I'm so sorry :(

*Ahem*

I do, actually! I've had an occasional thinking about how Wingdings was 18 around the time of his mother's death and probably had to give up the idea of wanting to go to a university at the time. He had to depend on any job he could grab on to, and of course, wound up in Dreemurr's allegiance after an "interesting occurrence."

I also believe that Wingdings was born on January 25, 1889. His mother, Mar, was roughly 19 at the time and had been living with a man (Arhmas) who she was not married to (still heavily implied to be his father) not really out of love (on his part at least) but for a place to stay in return for her "service"

She homeschooled Wingdings with the knowledge she knew from her father (who unfortunately went missing, I'll talk about him later) and with books she could spare to buy. Of course, Arhmas didn't really bother with Wingdings and had a mutual hate for each other.

Some point, 10 years later, Sans was born on April 30, 1899, and was (surprisingly) favored by Arhmas, who claimed his strength and teleportation skills had potential. Wingdings was very protective of his brother and felt uncomfortable with Arhmas' ideas of bringing Sans into any businesses later on in the future once he was grown. (Funny enough, like father like son, Arhmas had a sailor's mouth)

The time living with Arhmas went to a close when Papyrus was born, 5 years afterward, on August 19, 1905, when Arhmas had arrived home extremely drunk and pissed off from an incident at work, and took it out on Mar, blaming and beating her.

Wingdings, 15 at the time, retaliated in his mother's defense. Long story short, Mar and her sons left Arhmas and never came back, and Wingdings had two nasty scars that gave him the cryptic look he holds today.

The few months post-Arhmas was rough, Mar had to do many unpleasant jobs to support her family, specifically her newborn, and Wingdings helped along work at many odd jobs.

Of course, when opportunities came, Mar would bring her children to the Marsh fields to have a family time and talk about many things. It was a hard but good time in their lives. But, afterward, it got better when Sans and Papyrus had found the shed, (at least what they called it), it was an abandoned hunter's cabin that was left behind.

This became their permanent home. Until, of course, after Mar's unfortunate death.

(I'll put a pause on this, but I hope this first part of The Gaster Family Lore was entertaining enough. Thank you for your time.)

Happy 7th anniversary to my favorite story! ❤

https://picrew.me/image_maker/1051098

Thank you Star, for creating this.

(Happy birthday Nana! <3 ❤❤❤)

Had the strangest dream were my mom and Clown collaborated and made a 10th neighbor named Nora Teeth. She was like a tall black-and-white cow puppet who worked with Howdy in his shop. She also had a nice smile and some sort of non-confrontational attitude. That's basically it.

Hello,

I hope you’re all doing well. 🌿

I need your help to share my family's story and raise awareness about our struggle. Every voice counts, and your support means the world. 🙏

💬 Please reblog my pinned post or, if you're able, consider donating just $5—it could be life-changing for those facing unimaginable hardship.

Your kindness and solidarity make a real difference. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! 🤍✨

@derawi1994

Sending out some more of these!