Y’ello! This is Di
Using this account to post random Deltarune thoughts/art.
Main is @echidyeah which tbh is a bit more active
But wanted to have a little DR space :)
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Y’ello! This is Di
Using this account to post random Deltarune thoughts/art.
Main is @echidyeah which tbh is a bit more active
But wanted to have a little DR space :)
Imagine being jealous of a widescreen computer monitor couldn’t be me
Dang it’s legit been thirteen? Years? Since I was last here lessee what’s up
Just recalled a headcanon where Spamton does art in his free time and wanted to build on it.
He actually specialized in product design more than actually selling the products.
He tried to hide his aptitude for art during the big shot era, since he was finally getting sales in and he felt he needed to turn away from his past. He was a BIG SHOT, and big shots didn’t have the time for trivial art and design.
Spamton still had the urge to create though; perhaps he spent extra time on poster designs in his room. Maybe Ramb came into work one day to see the pink hand-stitched flags decorating the overhang of his bar only someone detail oriented with small hands could make.
Now without the constant pressure of his Benefactor to maintain sales, Spam has slowly begun to embrace creating physical media again. He painted his backdrop for his store, used the remaining ink to make suspicious looking potions, scrapped together wood pieces to make swords -
But the bow ties… his Big Shot Bow ties, once nearly as beloved as his own cungaderos, now bedraggled with time and neglect… he can’t bring himself to repair them. He cannot bring himself to pull the strings needed to bring the frayed fabric back together.
Sometimes, while sitting alone in his shop, Spam’s fingers run over his stock of frayed bow ties and reminisces on other hand-sewn creations of his. Across dark worlds, a bartender pauses his eavesdropping on a Pippins to glance at the fading pink and yellow banner above the bar.