I just want to see Ink saying something motivational. I need a push in a happy direction, and I want some others to be a little happier too.
i wish i could spend more time on this but i sadly don't have much time to draw rn. i hope this was good enough to at the very least put a smile on your face <3.
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self indulgent kist oneshot thingy mathingy
( btw if it wasn't clear dust is referred to using they/them in this!)
Dust hated going out in public. They hated it. They didn't want to hate it (although they also wouldn't mind never showing their face to the world again; clashing feelings.) but they did.
Whenever they went out somewhere other than an open park or something like that, it felt like thousands of little needles were stabbing their bones -- and then there was the Papyrus problem. Papyrus didn't appear often, but due to how often he'd been around before, there was the lingering feeling of being watched and judged.
So being in a clothing store with Killer right now was not fun for them. At all.
"Hey, what d'ya think of this?" Killer grins that stupid grin and holds up a shirt or something. Dust isn't paying much attention, but as soon as Killer talks, they try to focus every particle of their body and soul onto that shirt, hoping it'll get the watching feeling to leave.
"You good?" Killer says when Dust doesn't respond.
Dust gives a thumbs up and grits their teeth, pulling their hood down lower. "M'fine."
"I call bullshit," Killer responds. "What's going on?"
"Nothin."
"Shut up." Killer tugs on Dust's sleeve that goes down past their hands and pulls them outside, dropping the shirt. "Is your Papyrus bugging you, that fucker?"
"Maybe." Dust avoids Killer's eyes.
Killer wraps Dust up in his arms, trying to cover as much body as possible.
"That dumbass can't mess with you now. Not when I'm covering you - what's there to see?"
Dust snorts at the sudden attempt to help them. "..."
"Is it working?"
"No."
"Are you telling me the truth?"
"No." Dust blinks. "Fuck, I mean - yeah, it is-wait, no, I mean no-"
Killer punches them (gently) on the shoulder. "Shut up."
They go about with their day, avoiding the store, and Killer is pretty sure - at least 70% sure - that he saw Dust sign a small 'thanks'.
Dust is 100% sure that they gave Killer thanks.
(yeah can u tell I got lazy at the end :sob)
(self indulgent as in I get weird n prickly in public, especially stores)
(feels like my own eyes are judging myself and shtuff)
(whats up with that :sobbing:)
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"I'll be here when you think you're all alone" inspired by the song The Devil Within - Digital Daggers
(I didn't just post 3 of the same drawings btw, you can see I put a blurry effect on three different places for these posts. I just don't know which one i like more)
Nightmare belongs to Jokublog
Cross belongs to JakeiArtwork
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update from the pancake video: he got all fuzzy and weird.
i may have left him in the washing machine for too long. i am so sorry
i'll leave him to dry off now
Edit: i gave him choccy milk for his troubles.
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