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Sometimes cutting cakes can get a little intense

Frisk tried their best but was defeated

#undertale #frisk (undertale) #sans #undyne #papyrus

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Happy Holidays everyone!🐶🎶

I put a lot of effort into this video

Also up on YouTube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h9j1i0SgePk

#undertale #fan animation #fan music

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[Kinktober D10-b] Themes: But they’ve been dead for X years + Body worship Fandom: Undertale (Noodle grillby’s hands)        

#undertale #sans #grilly #I love this art style #the close-ups are beautiful

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I mean it’s gotta have it’s down sides

#undertale #sans #definitely gotta have some downsides

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#undertale #sans #undyne #undyne's reaction is the best

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With all the excitement and disbelief and meme-y responses to Sans being added as a Mii costume in Smash, I feel like Toby’s new Megalovania remix is being overlooked. To be fair, he didn’t change up the song in a huge way because it still has to sound like its Undertale rendition, but I get chills listening to it. What a good song.

#undertale #music

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♥UNDERTALE♥

選択

#undertale #papyrus #that sword design is so fantastic

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here's the smash remix of megalovania

#undertale #music

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As someone who hasn’t been actively in the Undertale fandom until shortly after Deltarune’s release, I fully embrace its undying nature and Toby’s ability to keep his brand alive. Hell yeah, that special rendition of Megalovania for Smash. <3

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So I saw a post this morning that reminded me of grillstertember and the fact that there's not a prompt list this year, and I said fuck it and made my own. You're welcome to use it if you want to, just tag the stuff you post so we can all see it! Have fun, don't let this ship die

#grillster #grillstertember 2019 #reblogging in hopes I remember to do something

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#undertale #underfell #Fell!Sans #fell!papyrus #wonderful

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☆

#undertale #sans #papyrus #love the simple moments

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Something I had in mind lately..

Part 1. <here>

Part 2.

Part 3.

#undertale #deltarune #sans #w.d. gaster #comics #great idea

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I started this a while back, but im only now getting a chance to finish it. Was this a waste of time? Yes… but i thought it was funny…. so thats all that matters.

#undertale #frisk (undertale) #flowey #fan animation #amazing

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♥UNDERTALE♥

「甘いぞ、ニンゲン！」

#undertale #frisk (undertale) #papyrus #I love that Papyrus is winking too #what a good way to portray him winning

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What happened to Papyrus?

#undertale #namethefallen #flowey #I await the next arc with baited breath #this is an older post but it pretty much sums up what's been going on

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Memories on Water - On the Subject of Nothing

I wish I had a good way to summarize this story without giving too much away. Maybe eventually. For now, Papyrus deals with the aftermath of the Royal Scientist’s disappearance.

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Undertale: Memories on Water Chapter 2: On the Subject of Nothing

The first thing he did when he returned home was hug his brother. Sans smiled in that delighted way he always did when he was swept up in his brother’s arms; Papyrus surmised that he got the brief impression of flying every time he lifted him up like that. It was a typical greeting between them, a bit of playfulness in which Papyrus took full advantage of their height difference, but today he let the hug linger. “Uh, bro? Something wrong?” Maybe he let the hug linger a little too long. Or maybe he was standing a bit too still as he held his brother. Whatever the case, Sans was peering up at him with a raised browbone. “Nothing! Nothing at all.” He very briefly wished he was better at lying, cringing under his brother’s scrutiny. “…Well. ‘Nothing’ might be the problem? If that makes sense?”

Confusion glimmered in Sans’ eyelights, but he said nothing until he was back on the floor. “You look tired. Go sit down and I’ll put something together. Nothing’s worse than dealing with nothing with nothing in your stomach.” Papyrus groaned, his fingerbones clacking against his skull as he covered his face with one hand. “We don’t even have stomachs, brother.” Regardless of his own mutterings, he wandered over to the couch that took up the majority of their living room. He considered turning on the television as a distraction, but it would be a short-lived one with Sans already scurrying around the kitchen. And so he settled, mind churning with what he could possibly say to his brother on the subject of … ‘nothing.’ “Do you remember our time in the royal labs, Sans?” he inquired, looking over his shoulder in an effort to project his voice in Sans’ direction. “Sure. Of course.” The voice came from his immediate vicinity, and he turned his head to see Sans perched on the arm of the couch with a plate on his lap. The proffered plate held two stacked slices of bread, a stray piece of potato hinting that Sans had sandwiched yesterday’s potato salad into a makeshift snack. “You make it sound so ancient though, bro. Like you didn’t just go to work today.” Papyrus quickly shook his head in the negative, not yet touching the sandwich. “It’s nothing like that! I, er… Work is…” His shoulders slumped under the weight of his growing distress. “Something happened. I cannot recall what, but there is a distinct memory gap. And yet, apparently, nothing is out of place. Hence my earlier answer of nothing.” Sans made a considerable effort to not look perplexed by the explanation, especially with Papyrus all of two feet away. His perpetual smile tightened at the corners. “That was as clear as mud, bro. Sorry.” “Yes, yes, I realized as soon as I started.” Papyrus sighed, shutting his eyes in thought. “…I distinctly remember there being only one Royal Scientist. But apparently that is not true, and there is instead a group of royal scientists. That is why I asked what you remember.” With his piece clarified, Papyrus finally busied himself eating the sandwich. The fact that Sans did not answer right was a good sign; it meant he trying to puzzle out what he had been told, jaw resting on his knuckles as he stared into the middle distance. When he spoke, the concentration was evident in his voice. “I remember being in the lab a lot. Lots of tests to, y’know, make sure I was healthy. The tests were always done by the same doctor.” It wasn’t the definitive confirmation he was looking for, but a question was quick to form in his mind. “Do you happen to remember who?” Again, there was no immediate answer. But this silence was more discomfiting than the last, and Papyrus looked up from his plate in time to watch his brother’s eyelights gutter out. “…Who?” The silence stretched on, unhindered by any explanation attempts, seeming to freeze everything in their small home. Sans looked like a strange bone statue, far beyond any form of sleep as he sat stock still on the arm of the couch with his empty gaze pointed at the far wall. Grimacing, Papyrus shook his head and reached over to pat Sans’ shoulder, unsure of what else he could possibly do. The touch seemed to snap him out of his daze, though there was still confused tension to the corners of his mouth. With a slow blink and a scratch of his elbow, Sans muttered, “Huh. Must’ve zoned out there for a sec. Sorry, bro.” Papyrus did his best to smooth out his distress, ignoring the internal screech of dismay at such a potent reaction. That was even worse than his coworkers completely brushing off his comments about a singular Royal Scientist. Sans stretched, scooting off of the couch arm to sit cross-legged next to his brother. He stretched an arm out to the empty plate, tapping on its rim. “Looks like you polished off that sandwich. Wanna talk about, uh, ‘nothing’ now?” It was as if something had just … hit the rewind button, like on their VCR. Papyrus boggled, unable to stammer out a response as his mind tried to accept what had just happened. “Oh. Uh. Hm.” Beyond his sense of panic, Papyrus knew he shouldn’t stoop to lying to his brother. He wasn’t good at it, for one, but he also knew that they were their best support for each other. Especially if what little he recalled about the Royal Scientist was correct and they had a hand in helping them to where they currently lived. “Still not sure how to put nothing into words?” But he didn’t want to tempt fate and see Sans react like that again. He seemed fine right now, but what if further talk triggered it again? Or what if it was even worse? Another time. Yes. After he had recovered a little. After he had digested this situation more. “Oh-- I. I did not feel like staying at work. I left early and took a walk.” That much was true, at least.   “Yeah? I guess I’m not surprised. The lab’s pretty stuffy.” Sans quirked a browbone at him, giving him a measured look before continuing. “But so’s Hotland in general, being hot and all.” Papyrus could practically hear the follow-up question forming in Sans’ head, and he tried to steer the conversation away from anything related to the lab. “It’s much cooler by the river, actually. I spent some time there with the Riverman. Quite a mysterious fellow!” Sans blinked, clearly not having expected that aside. “The Riverman?” “He ferries monsters around the Underground! You are forgiven your confusion, as I was not aware of him until that moment as well.” It was easier to muster up exuberance once he pushed past the subject of the Royal Scientist, even as he found himself immediately thinking about his embarrassing display in front of the Riverman. If he ever wandered by the river again, he would have to apologize. “It was rather odd, as he seemed somewhat familiar? But I don’t believe we had met before.” “Now that you mention it, I do remember hearing about ‘im.” Sans leaned back against the couch, looking thoughtful as he cupped his jaw. “Some of the teachers were talking about improving public transport. Mentioned there was a boat going up and down the Underground for years and years. That’s gotta be your Riverman, yeah?” “Yes, that sounds right. And that would account for what he said about not having seen a skeleton monster in years!” “Well, yeah. Pretty sure we’re the only ones, and that’s because of the lab.” Papyrus shot his brother a careful look at the casual comment, trying to gauge whether or not he could expect a strange reaction. But Sans seemed unaffected for the moment, eyes half-lidded as he relaxed. “…Speaking of teachers.” He reached over and rubbed the top of Sans’ skull, grinning with the corners of his eye sockets. “What say you tell me about school while we make a proper dinner?” “Heh.” Sans’ eyelights glowed warmly at the affectionate touch, and he took the plate from Papyrus’ lap before scooting off of the couch. “Sure thing. I’ve been wanting to do something with those taco shell things you grabbed from the store.” “They were bright yellow and shaped like those pictures of the rising sun. Very appetizing!” Sans snickered in agreement, waiting patiently for Papyrus to stand before ambling into the kitchen. Papyrus did not follow immediately, giving himself a moment to compartmentalize his work concerns for now. Until tomorrow. …Or maybe the next day. Undyne said she would see to him getting tomorrow off, after all.

#undertale #undertale fanfiction #papyrus #sans #My fics and drabbles