Prism

Hello there friends

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So you know when someone says that Popsicle Spider-Man is the Spider-Man in our universe?

Well I had a thought…

Ink!Sans is a creator and part of the multiverse, so theoretically what would he look like if he was really in our universe?

And thus, this boy was born!

We had an art project to make an old paint brush into something else, and I had the idea to do Ink!

It was a really fun project to do, and I loved how it turned out. You might realize that his ink vials are in the wrong side, but once I realized that everything was sculpted and it was far too late to turn back. 😂

(Yeah I was not gonna spend another couple days redoing that, so he is a little wonky, but he is my special boy and he looks really cool.)

I had to figure out a way to display him on my board, and I had the really funny thought of making it look like Error got to him. So now, my Ink paint brush is eternally held up by blue string!

God speed my Ink, and have fun adventuring out into the multiverse!🫡

Ink belongs to Comyet

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My Dearest Love

My dearest love

You take my breathe away, yet I can not breath without you near

The sight of you gives me life, and I can not bear to be without you here

I could not stand to be in a world without your shine

Or the shimmering glow of your smile

You shadow follows everywhere I go

And I hear you laugh echoing in my halls

And when you are sad, that never makes me glad

And like a psalm

I always want you to have the world, resting in your palms

I love you so much, that words can not explain

The pain I feel, when I retain

All of my love for you

My Dearest Love

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Thine pookie GTWScar

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I LOVE

I love

I love so much that I think it hurts sometimes

It does hurt

Caring for people, but not knowing what they think of you

Loving people, but not in the way they want me to

And just because I love differently, people ostracize me

And though people preach about unity, just because we love differently, they exclude us

The people like me have learned to change, and we do not love like some others might expect

We have friends, we have lovers, it's just

Different

Think of it like this

You have soulmates, the people you love the most

But instead of loving with our body and our heart, we love with all our heart, and not our body

And sometimes, people love with all their body, and not their heart

And that’s ok

The lesson I’ve learned is this

We cling to our friends just as hard as they cling to us, and then we know who our people are

So yes, I love

The people like me love

We are not unfeeling monsters who go against some bodily instinct and criticize those who fall faulty to it

We are just people,

Normal, feeling people

Who just want our boundaries respected, and who are trying to find people that complete us

Like everyone else

So yes, I love

We all do

It just takes a different point of view to see that

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The Color of the Earth

People say green is not a creative color, but I beg to differ

Green is the color of the earth, and I think the earth is pretty great

It provides life, and is the vessel we live on

But we are killing it

And one day, someday soon

If we do not take action

It will die

But I have hope

For there are people out there

Like you and me

That want to save the world, and see it thrive

And with every good deed you do, every seed planted among the roots

A future blossoms

And a Green Earth returns

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What If? - Prism Version

What If?

The Universe starts and ends with the same question.

What If?

The first thought of the Universe, creating itself from nothing but a dream.

The Universe created itself, and it created the world as we know revolving around it.

And with that question alone, the very fate and fabric of the Universe itself was changed forevermore.

And so, because one tiny star among the millions of others burned brighter, it got to ask a question.

What If, the tiny star asked.

And the Universe responded,

Oh, my tiny star,

Whatever you dream, that will be your song.

And your story, the journey that you weave with your adventurous heart strings and your artistic paws, will echo throughout the world, heard far and wide from your charismatic calls.

And so, the Universe was born from one simple question.

What If?

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Of Flowers and Fire

I feel the Flowers Grow, as I walk along the Glimmering Fields

The Light reflects off of My Heart, Creating the World through its new Sparks

Although I never Dreamed of something quite as Bright as this

The Future seems so clear now

And it is finally at hand now

One made entirely from My Hands

Intertwined still, My Adventures Heart Strings sing a song

My Voice echos with Charismatic Calls

I Paint My Story through Writings Strong

And my Artistic Paws find their purpose to Draw

I Create something new I’ve never known

Lost in a Daydream I’ve made all my own

Still,

I never lost Hope, never wandered alone

The Green of the Earth and the Orange of the Flames

Shined bright in the Spring, of the Marigold plains

The Earth and the Fire dance in the Pyre

Swirling together, by plucked stings of Harp and Lyre

My Eternal Fire shines through the Prism

Showering all in Light

Cascading Bright

Shining like a Diamond in the rough

I've made it through, survived the tough

My Heart still goes on

Unbreakable, yet fragile still

I still have so much left to Give

The Auroras of the North guided my way

Made of beauty and grace

The Wandering Ace

And when the Dawn finally comes

Cresting the hills of the Valleys below

Rebirth will be Bright, and the Balance will be Right

Forever the Brightest Rays of Light

The Bearer of the Scales of Truth, Justice, and Balance

And the Golden Seed, and Sapling of Green Earth and Orange Flames

Shows the Seeker, and reveals what they desire most

The Fyre Iterna Guide the way, showing the Heart Prism, the Shining Light for all the days

Born of the deepest Embers and Sparks of the Fyre Iterna Anima Cor Prisma

The Flames of Hope Shine from the Ethereal Gray

Born of the Hope herself, the Gray Eyed Girl

She walks, showing her Heart on display

Marigolds mark the way

Made entirely,

Whole heartedly,

Of Flowers and Fire