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@justloveres
I've been seeing you a lot lately, and I really like what I see. May I ask you to draw Frans from my AU SwapShiftFell please?👉👈
Sure. Here's your request.
fell ver.
Ещё Фелл Фрисочка🙌
Ну... Немного разрисовалась, да
So a while ago I finally figured out what changed to make Frans now one of the most hated ships when it was originally one of the most popular.
And it's simply how we interpret Frisk.
Way back when the main interpretation was a blank slate that you could project onto so you could get attached vicariously to the other characters through Frisk. Like a vessel.
This is how I see it and as an adult woman I see Frisk as the same. This has always been the case this was never not the case.
Then I left the fandom for a while.
When I came back everything changed. Frisk was reinterpreted as forever and always a non-binary child and if you did not accept this you were stupid.
I do not agree with this. I think you're free to interpret it that way, but that is not how I see the character.
Then you see there was the big schism. That is what broke this ship to pieces because I have a feeling a lot of other old fans left as well. So the ones who see it as I do aren't really here anymore. Of course there are a few and I love them all dearly, but the majority seem to have disappeared or got run off. And I fully admit I'm not exactly very present in the fandom either.
So no one was here to contest this and now with new people coming in they see the new interpretation and assume it is always and forever been like this.
That is simply not the case. As an OG fan I can promise you that.
And so now you have this deep seated hatred for something that was never weird and was only made weird in retrospect.
And that sucks because this was my second ship ever. This is what got me into fandom and it hurts my soul to see what first got me here now treated with such derision, and creators for it get accused of being something they are not.
Я долго думала, выкладывать или нет, но всё же выложу, хрен с ним. И как обычно, основные персонажи получаются через жопу🗿
@justloveres сделай перевод пожалуйста, я не в ресурсе сейчас вообще с переводчиком возиться
Видео из моего макс канала тик-ток, которому почти месяц¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Я говорила, что буду иногда появляться, вот это один из таких случаев. Просто захотелось набросок сделать
@voidseeker342 ваша Фриск
Admin!Sans Character Profile
Warning: My Sans OC contains Frans (Sans x Frisk) shipping elements. If you don't like it, you are free to leave.
Name: Admin!Sans
Alias: administrator、“The Omnipresent AU Administrator”
Species: skeleton
Age: 200 years old
Gender: He
Height: 5' 10" / 179cm
Occupation: AU (Alternate Universe) Administrator
Affiliation:Chaotic Neutral
STATIC:
- Skeleton derived from the original Sans (a variant); deep blue palm bones, black proximal phalanges, white middle and distal phalanges
- Eyes: Blue eye sockets; Right pupil = white; Left pupil = light blue circle
- Three uniform purple tear tracks under each eye socket (allows him to pull purple threads from tear ducts using bone fingers for binding or attacking)
OUTFIT:
- White long coat with a blue gradient (key feature), attached hood surrounded by a ring of solid blue fur trim (not blue-white) at the connection point
- White turtleneck sweater worn underneath
- White hood frequently worn (featuring a black "✖" on the sides)
- White knee-length athletic shorts
- White slippers paired with blue socks
OUTWARD:
- Taciturn and reserved, yet bluntly expresses true intentions
- Presents a cold demeanor with a constant poker face
- Decisive and extreme in actions; employs permanent solutions for any "trouble"
INWARD:
- Conceals deep sorrow, transmuting emotions into a serious and calm attitude
- Incapable of fear towards any entity or situation
- Remains completely unshaken, showing no emotional fluctuation even in the face of death
Backstory
The Origin of Admin!Sans
Admin!Sans was originally the classic Sans from a unique timeline within Undertale. In this special timeline, which deviated from the main flow, Sans formed an extraordinary friendship with Frisk that eventually blossomed into love. Together, they shared countless beautiful moments.
He accompanied Frisk throughout their entire journey underground, witnessing the joy of the monsters as they finally returned to the surface. However, just when everything seemed perfect, the world was suddenly reset by an unknown force, causing Frisk to vanish without a trace.
After the reset, Frisk's whereabouts remained unknown... and the Underground welcomed a new human. This new entity began a genocide.
Upon one particular "awakening," Sans was hit with a severe cognitive shock. He jolted awake in bed, overwhelmed by an intense sense of déjà vu. Vivid fragments lingered in his mind: sunlight, the human child Frisk, and his brother Papyrus living on the surface. Yet, when he questioned Papyrus, his brother had no recollection of these "memories." The world seemed to have reset to a stage where they were still underground, before any human had ever passed through.
Haunted by this lingering sense of "displacement," Sans began his "sentry duties" as usual, urged on by his energetic brother. Papyrus enthusiastically planned his "Human-Capture Grand Operation," his words and actions fitting perfectly with the "script" Sans vaguely perceived. This overly "normal" cycle deepened Sans's unease. He tried to mask it with jokes and laziness, but internally, every alarm bell was ringing.
On his way to the sentry post, he unconsciously drifted toward the small wooden bridge. Overwhelmed by déjà vu, he expected to see a familiar figure (Frisk). Instead, there stood a stranger—a human in a dark red striped shirt, with hollow eyes and a behavioral pattern so mechanical it was unsettling.
Sans tested the stranger with his usual "whoopee cushion" joke. The human reacted with a flat, knowing indifference, then hurried away with clear purpose, showing total disregard for everything around them (including Sans himself). This "proficiency" and "inhumanity," as if executing a fixed routine...
After the encounter with the anomalous human on the bridge, Sans's suspicions peaked. He secretly followed the intruder, having a brief exchange with Papyrus, who had come to complain as per usual. The cruel contrast was stark: Papyrus's eagerness for the "Royal Guard" and his disappointment over unappreciated puzzles versus the hidden human's cold, purpose-driven behavior. Sans comforted his brother with jokes, subtly hinting that he knew of the human's hiding spot, before continuing his pursuit.
He witnessed this human (the "Player") "solve" all of Papyrus's carefully prepared puzzles in a completely inhuman, efficiently indifferent manner. They showed no reaction to Papyrus's enthusiastic interactions and proceeded to commit indiscriminate slaughter in the Snowdin area. From the shadows, Sans forced himself to hold back the urge to intervene, clinging to a sliver of faint hope as he observed, following them to the edge of Snowdin.
There, Papyrus made one final attempt to reach the human with "friendship," only to be met with a merciless, fatal blow. Sans watched with his own eyes as his brother turned to dust, amidst confusion and unwavering trust.
That sight shattered Sans's remaining rationality and restraint. He burst from his hiding place, plunging into sheer madness and fury. He launched a reckless revenge attack against the Player, far exceeding the intensity of a normal judgment. However, after a fierce battle, he was still defeated and slain. In his final moments, a twisted, icy smile crossed his face, his eyes mixing extreme pain, hatred, and a strange, eerie "realization."
Sans's abnormal reaction and fierce resistance merely sparked the Player's intense interest. The Player immediately reset the timeline, intending to repeat the process to observe more "variations" in Sans's behavior. This endless genocide began simply to see if this timeline's Sans had more behaviors to offer. Finally... one by one...
After experiencing Papyrus's death and being killed by the Player for the first time, Sans fell into an endless cycle of resets and slaughter orchestrated by the Player. Hundreds upon hundreds of repetitions gradually ground down his initial shock and anger into a numb, programmed combat precision. He "felt" the world's anomalies (cracks, glitches, afterimages) and developed a strong sense of déjà vu regarding what was about to happen, though he could not retain specific memories. The battle in the Last Corridor had become a rehearsed, nauseating play performed countless times.
In a pivotal confrontation, even though Sans's attacks had reached an instinctual peak, he was defeated again. Before delivering the final blow, the Player invited him to "genocide together." Sans refused with hysterical, absurd laughter, mocking that the Player's so-called "new things" were nothing but meaningless repetition.
Before his death, he used a hidden bone attack to critically injure the Player.
Instead of anger, the Player displayed excitement akin to discovering a treasure. Finally, just as Sans was about to completely dissipate, the Player leaned down and whispered the cruel truth into his ear: Frisk's ability to [RESET] was now in Their hands.
"...Look at that shocked expression on the skeleton's face..."
RESET
This timeline began to gradually crumble... due to the endless resets.
Once again, in the Last Corridor, the human and Sans engaged in battle. But this time, the human fell into a disadvantage. Their HP was dwindling to a mere sliver, and Sans, though exhausted, summoned two Gaster Blasters, ready to end the human's life... Yet, no matter what happened, this human would always start over again.
Suddenly, while Sans was off guard, the human attempted a sneak attack, slashing their knife toward him. At that very moment, Frisk—who had been missing for so long—abruptly appeared before Sans, taking the blade in his place.
...It happened in an instant. Both Sans and the human froze in shock. Snapping back to reality, Sans caught the falling Frisk while simultaneously summoning bones to pierce through the human's body...
Sans collapsed to his knees, clutching Frisk tightly. His hands fumbled frantically, trying to stop the bleeding, but blood continued to seep through his fingers. Tears involuntarily welled up in Sans's eyes, dropping one by one onto Frisk's clothes.
In their final moments, Frisk begged Sans to take their SOUL and entrusted him with a golden pendant they always carried. Then... their body dissipated into nothingness.
The Final Battle
Core Region of Hotland
Sans intercepted the Player here, initiating a new round of combat.
Ultimately, due to a momentary lapse in judgment, Sans was pushed off the edge into the Core by the Player.
The timeline subsequently collapsed...
And then, it devoured everything.
Falling.
An endless fall.
Sans's consciousness drifted through the void, as if passing through layer after layer of shattered reality. When the last sliver of light was swallowed, he thought he had finally met his end—the release he should have received when the timeline broke.
But death did not come.
A blinding white light tore through the darkness, and Sans crashed heavily onto a pure white plane. There was no sound, no temperature; even the concept of "ground" felt vague. He struggled to push himself up. When his bones touched the "floor," they emitted a strange, crisp echo, like glass clinking together.
"This... what is this...?"
His voice sounded piercingly loud in the empty white space. Looking up, he saw nothing but boundless pallor in every direction. No shadows, no end. It was as if he had been trapped inside a canvas without borders.
His trembling phalanges brushed against his chest—the golden pendant was still there. This realization made him suddenly laugh, but the sound was uglier than weeping.
"Ha... Hahaha... I'm still alive?" His voice was terrifyingly hoarse. "After everything... has vanished...?"
Blue tears overflowed uncontrollably from his eye sockets, smashing onto the pure white "ground." Each teardrop seemed to have physical form, bouncing on the surface with a fine, crystalline shattering sound.
"Why...?" he asked the void, his voice growing weaker. "Why even deny me... death...?"
The tears continued to fall unchecked, creating tiny ripples on the white floor. One drop, two drops... and then, amidst the countless tears, a single, eerie purple drop appeared.
Sans froze.
He looked down at his reflection on the ground. On that skeletal face, two distinct purple tear tracks extended from beneath his eye sockets, like some kind of eternal mark. He frantically tried to wipe them away with his hands, his finger bones scraping against his face with a grating noise, but the three purple marks remained unmoved.
"No... No!" His voice began to tremble. "What is this...? Take it... take it away!"
But the Anti-Void answered only with silence.
Sans slumped to his knees, the purple tear stains standing out starkly against his pale bones. Gazing into this void of white, he finally realized—this was his destiny. Eternal emptiness. Eternal loneliness.
"Frisk..." he whispered softly, his fingers unconsciously tracing the golden pendant on his chest.
The pendant remained. It was the only thing he had left.
.....Sans lost track of how long he stayed in this damned white space... Was it a month? Years? He gradually lost all perception of time. During this period, his mindset slowly shifted... Everything he cared about was gone... So what was left to care about? He stayed there for so long that he became indifferent... became heartless. Loneliness accompanied him until he stood on the very brink of madness.
By chance, while lingering in the Anti-Void, Sans was suddenly transported by an unknown force into a blue space. Surrounding him flowed countless streams of blue digital data... This space forced him to witness the beauty and happy lives within every AU.
A flat, rectangular button marked with the character "A" appeared before him, beckoning him to touch it. When Sans's hand made contact with the button... in that instant, he knew everything. The Multiverse... infinite multiverses... Origins... Creators.
He understood it all.
Sans decided to act. He absorbed all the power of this space... His body was engulfed in white light... In that moment... a tremendous surge of power coursed through him. As the white light faded, he had acquired the authority to manage AUs and the power of an Administrator. His appearance transformed... He renamed himself Admin (short for Administrator).
Thus, Admin!Sans was born.
Using his newfound power, he left that space. He traveled to the Doodle Sphere and found Ink!Sans, the Guardian of AUs. He revealed his identity and intentions to the guardian, and ultimately, they reached an agreement to cooperate.
Afterward, his title as the Administrator spread throughout the AUs.
Abilities
[Gravity Distortion]
Admin can manipulate gravity within localized areas, increasing or nullifying the weight of objects. He utilizes this ability to launch attacks and restrict enemy movement.
[Mind Control]
The ability to control the thoughts and actions of others.
[Memory Manipulation]
Capable of reading, deleting, or altering the memories of others.
[Space-Time Manipulation]
Able to traverse multiple dimensions of time and space.
[Instant Healing]
Can immediately heal his own wounds, making him nearly invincible in combat.
[Spatial Displacement]
Can swap positions with enemies or objects, unexpectedly changing the tide of battle or dodging fatal attacks.
[Annihilation Beam]
A blue beam fired from his fingertips capable of destroying anything. Admin once used this skill in conjunction with a colossal Gaster Blaster to obliterate an entire galaxy and a planet within a specific universe.
This ability consumes no energy for Admin; he can fire it at will. However, aware of the extreme danger this poses to AUs, he refrains from using it casually. This is precisely why he sought out a specific universe to test its limits.
The Annihilation Beam can also destroy an enemy's code outline (since many multiversal entities originate from games and are composed of code). It is effective even against those without a code structure, capable of eradicating cells entirely—specifically countering entities that claim they can regenerate infinitely as long as some body parts or cells remain.
Admin can directly influence AUs: he can view their source code, perform immediate corrections when glitches occur, and fully restore destroyed AUs. He possesses backup codes for all AUs, which serve as tools for restoration or for rebuilding universes from scratch using his own power if total destruction occurs. Player save mechanisms are meaningless to him; he can eject players from an AU or erase them entirely. Of course, Admin does not intervene against ordinary players, only targeting hackers who exploit the game rather than playing it properly.
[Giant Gaster Blaster]
A massive variant of the Gaster Blaster, standing 13 stories tall (approx. 30 meters), possessing immense destructive power.
[Structural Control]
Admin can manipulate objects within a radius of 500 to 1,000 meters to attack. He can move entire buildings to crush enemies and control multiple objects simultaneously.
Admin possesses Meta Awareness (the ability to break the fourth wall), allowing him to perceive and interfere with higher-dimensional existences. In a past event, he successfully usurped the authority and powers of a Creator, ultimately erasing them completely.
[Violet Threads]
Admin can extract special purple magical threads from his tear ducts. These threads possess extreme plasticity, allowing him to freely adjust their toughness, sharpness, and elasticity. When flung and striking specific parts of an enemy's body, they can rapidly slice through flesh, often faster than the enemy can react.
[Soul Perception]
Admin has the ability to directly perceive and analyze soul information. He can read a target's surface thoughts, deep-seated memories, and emotional fluctuations, converting this data into tactical advantages during combat.
* He can sense an enemy's combat intent, psychological weaknesses, or latent fears in real-time to predict their actions.
* Through touch or gaze, he can trace key memory fragments of a target, uncovering hidden weaknesses or secrets.
* He can amplify perceived negative emotions (such as fear or pain) to inflict a Psionic Shock, causing enemies to fall into brief confusion or paralysis.
* Against those with weak wills, he can implant false memory fragments or hallucinatory commands to disrupt their judgment.
[Energy Burst]
Gathers and releases massive amounts of energy to form devastating attacks. Admin can adjust the power and range at will, from precise strikes to large-scale destruction.
[Space Slicing]
Capable of slicing space into multiple segments, achieving spatial division and reorganization.
[Mental Interference]
Able to disrupt others' thoughts, causing confusion or erroneous judgment.
[Existence Erasure]
Admin can completely erase a target's existence, not just physically, but also erasing their traces from timelines, memories, and causality. Erased targets cannot be resurrected or traced by any means.
[Causal Rewrite]
Can modify the causal chain of events; for example, changing "attack hit" to "never happened," or "death" to "survival."
If an enemy uses a guaranteed kill move against Admin, he can directly rewrite causality so that the attack never existed.
[Logic Collapse]
Forces the local space or individual surrounding the target to follow "illogical" rules: e.g., making fire freeze, time flow backward while memories remain intact, or gravity pulling upwards.
Effective for countering abilities reliant on "fixed rules" (such as magic circles or scientific weapons).
[Chronos Lock]
Freezes the flow of time for a target individual (or an entire AU), rendering them unable to act, think, or perceive, while Admin remains free to move.
Unlike normal time stop, this "deletes the target's future possibilities," trapping them in eternal stasis.
[Dimensional Fold]
Compresses the target into a lower-dimensional space (e.g., flattening 3D into 2D) or banishes them to a meaningless void (similar to a "black hole" but more absolute).
Turns enemies into a painting or throws them into a space of "non-existence."
[Parallel Overlay]
Briefly summons "selves" from other timelines to fight alongside him, creating a scene of multiple Admins attacking simultaneously.
Can overlay up to 3 "selves" for a duration of 30 seconds.
[Terminal Protocol]
Admin's ultimate skill. Upon activation:
1. The code of the target's AU begins to collapse, and all physical laws cease to function.
2. The target is forcibly dragged into the "White Space (Anti-Void)" with no escape.
3. Admin can freely write the target's ending (deletion, reset, imprisonment, etc.).
Can only be used once per AU and consumes immense energy.
[Data Mirror]
Creates a "data backup" of himself. If the original body is destroyed, the mirror immediately takes over and reconstructs Admin.
[Pain Share]
Synchronizes damage taken by Admin and reflects it back to the attacker. Effective against high-damage, low-defense enemies.
[Silent Zone]
Expands a domain where all "sound" is eliminated within the area, including magic incantations, telepathic messages, and even "conceptual calls" (such as True Name liberation).
[Admin Sight]
Allows viewing of a target's "status panel" (e.g., HP, MP, skill list) and can temporarily disable one of their abilities.
[Chocolate Time]
Suddenly pulls out a piece of chocolate during a battle lull, eating it to recover a small amount of HP and cure abnormal status effects (Easter Egg skill).
[404 Not Found]
Temporarily makes the target "disappear" from reality, making them unobservable and untouchable by any means for 3 seconds before reappearing (used to evade fatal attacks).
[Final Deletion]
Admin directly accesses the underlying code to completely erase the target from all timelines, parallel universes, memories, and causality. Even the concept of "having ever existed" is removed.
[Narrative Override]
Temporarily modifies the "story settings" of the current AU:
- Makes a universe where "magic is invalid" suddenly allow magic.
- Makes an "immortal" character vulnerable to death.
- Can even briefly tamper with "player commands" (e.g., turning an opponent's "attack" into "self-healing").
[Code Injection]
Injects "error code" into a target's body, causing their physique to collapse, abilities to malfunction, or even forcing them to execute Admin's commands (e.g., "self-destruct").
[Void Erosion]
Causes the target's "existence" to be gradually consumed by the void, with their body dissipating like sand grains. This process is irreversible.
Effective against enemies with high regeneration or conceptual immortality.
[Whiteout Protocol]
Drags the target into the Anti-Void, stripping away all their senses and trapping them in "absolute nothingness" until their mind collapses.
[Silent Erasure]
Makes the target disappear without pain or perception; not even the concept of "death" is triggered.
[Admin's Wrath]
Enters a berserk state where attacks carry a "forced collapse" effect. Each hit reduces the target's maximum HP (rather than just depleting current HP).
[Infinite Gaster Blaster]
Summons thousands of Gaster Blasters, forming an "artillery matrix" that covers the entire battlefield.
[Absolute Zero]
Freezes the target's time, space, and thoughts, rendering them completely stationary until Admin releases the effect.
[The End Spear]
A one-hit kill capable of destroying any existence, ignoring all defenses.
[Narrative Denial]
Negates the enemy's established "backstory" or "source of power," rendering their abilities useless (e.g., negating "divine bloodline").
[Draft Cage]
Traps the target in an unfinished sketch world, where all actions are simplified into rough, scribbled strokes.
[Reality Overwrite]
Directly modifies the scene using bone spikes (e.g., turning "magma" into a "chocolate pool").
[Purge Protocol]
Expands a golden force field; all unauthorized existences within the range (including matter, energy, and souls) are forcibly formatted into white data cubes.
[Chain Terminal]
Throws golden chains; those bound become tied to the current AU and will be annihilated along with the universe if it is deleted.
[Admin Override]
Rewrites the target's underlying logic (e.g., replacing "instinct to kill" with "absolute obedience").
[Admin's Humor]
When an enemy's HP drops below 10%, Admin has a chance to summon a giant chocolate bar to smash into them (Deals 9999+ damage and causes stun).
[Syntax Override]
Effect: Directly modifies the target's "skill names" or "ability descriptions," reversing their effects or nullifying them.
Example: Changing an enemy's "Infinite Regeneration" to "Infinite Self-Destruction," or "Absolute Defense" to "Absolute Fragility."
[Recursive Paradox]
Effect: Implants an "infinite loop logical error" within the target, trapping their abilities or thoughts in a deadlock.
Example: Forcing a "time rewinder" to constantly return to "1 second before being attacked by Admin," making escape impossible.
Or making an "infinite energy user's" output equal their consumption, resulting in actual energy always being zero.
[Quantum Lock]
Effect: Fixes the target's "possibilities" to the most unfavorable outcome, ensuring all their actions inevitably fail.
Example: An enemy's "50% instant kill chance" is forced to lock at "0% probability."
An enemy's "1% chance of escape" is reduced directly to zero.
[White Noise]
Effect: Releases a stream of "meaningless data" to interfere with the target's "definition of existence," causing them to briefly lose self-awareness.
Manifestation: Forgetting who they are, how to activate abilities, or even mistakenly believing they are a "background character."
Usage: Counters abilities reliant on "True Name Liberation" or "Faith Dependency" (e.g., Noble Phantasms, Divine Arts).
[Admin's Banhammer]
Effect: Summons a colossal hammer composed of "error code." Targets struck are forcibly kicked out of the current AU and banished to the "Undefined Void."
Unlike standard banishment, the target cannot be recalled by any cross-universe means (unless Admin permits it).
[Null Protocol]
Effect: Expands a domain where all abilities not explicitly "authorized by Admin" are rendered "invalid."
This includes: Magic, Technology, Superpowers, Concepts, and Passive Skills.
[Backup & Restore]
Effect:
* Backup: Saves the "complete state" of the current AU or a specific target as a data file.
* Restore: Even if a target is completely deleted, Admin can "resurrect" them from the backup, restoring all memories and abilities intact.
[Administrative Protocol: Karmic Retrospection]
(Also known as: KR / Admin Karma)
Core Concept:
Admin's KR has evolved from a simple "punishment" into a system-level protocol enforcement. It is no longer just inflicting pain; it is the direct marking and stripping of "errors" and "redundancies" within a target's existence itself. This ability fuses Admin's personal history of suffering with his Administrator privileges.
Shift in Damage Nature: From Physical/Magical to Existential Stripping
* Original KR: A magical attack that inflicts continuous damage over time.
* Admin KR: Direct interference with the target's "existence data." Upon impact, Admin "writes" an "Error Protocol" into the target based on their own karma (LV/Sins/Degree of destruction to Multiversal stability). This protocol forces the target's "existence" to slowly reverse, digitize, and eventually strip away.
Levels of Effect: KR damage simultaneously affects:
1. Physical/Magical Layer: Continuous HP drain (frame damage).
2. Existential Layer: Gradual erosion of the target's fundamental presence.
Damage Calculation Formula & Enhanced Traits:
* Base Frame Damage: Drastically increased, far exceeding the original version. The number of damage instances per second (frames) may double or more, depending on Admin's "seriousness" and the target's "anomaly level."
* Damage Multipliers:
* LV Multiplier: Directly correlated to the target's LV (Level of Violence), but not limited to kill counts. Admin's KR intelligently perceives the degree of "trauma" and "distortion" the target has caused to the "Story," "Characters," and "Worldlines" themselves. A player who疯狂 resets and commits genocide will suffer exponentially higher KR damage than a monster who genocides within a single timeline, even at the same LV, because their actions cause deeper damage to "narrative continuity" and the "foundation of the multiverse."
* "Protocol Violation" Multiplier: If the target's actions severely violate the "Multiversal Basic Stability Regulations" as recognized by Admin (e.g., wanton destruction of AUs, abuse of reset privileges, excessive interference by "Players" or "Outcodes"), KR damage receives an additional bonus. This is the manifestation of Administrator authority.
* Erosion Cap:
During KR activation, the target's Maximum HP is also eroded at a slow rate (temporarily or permanently). Visually, this appears as the total length of the HP bar shortening. This simulates the process of "existence being stripped." Even after the KR effect ends or healing is applied, this lost max HP may require special methods or a long time to recover.
* Defense & Resistance Penetration:
* Absolute Penetration: Ignores all forms of physical defense, magic resistance, and attribute immunity. KR is a "protocol error," not an energy impact.
* Special Effectiveness against "Invincibility" & "Regeneration":
* Effectively penetrates most "invincible states" and "damage immunities." Since KR does not "deal damage" but rather "marks your existence as an error and executes a deletion program," traditional defenses are useless.
* Extremely effective against high-speed regeneration, immortality, and conceptual survival abilities. The speed of regeneration may fail to keep up with the speed of existential stripping. Even if the target can "respawn," the "existential damage" caused by KR may carry over into the next life.
[Glitch Mode]
Effect: Actively enters a "data error" state, becoming immune to all attacks for 3 seconds (manifested as pixelation and flickering of the body).
During this time, Admin can move freely but cannot attack.
Usage: Designed to counter unavoidable skills such as "Causal Guaranteed Hit" or "Time Freeze."
[Final Patch]
Effect: Admin's ultimate defensive technique. Consumes massive energy to apply an "unmodifiable" patch to himself or a target AU.
Manifestations:
* Immune to all external interference (including narrative-level modifications and causal manipulation).
* Locks the current state, prohibiting any form of "Reset," "Deletion," or "Overwrite."
Relationships
Ink!Sans — Partner/Collaborator
- After leaving the Anti-Void, he found the AU Guardian, Ink!Sans, in the Doodle Sphere. After stating his identity and intentions, he successfully established a cooperative relationship with Ink.
- Admin acknowledges that Ink is a competent partner, but also considers him an unpredictable variable.
Frisk (Deceased) — Love / Beloved
- Admin loves and misses Frisk deeply, refusing to pursue romantic relationships with anyone else, including Frisks from other AUs. He maintains only friendly relations with them, as he knows clearly that they are not his Frisk.
Papyrus (Deceased) — Brother / Family
- His younger brother, his family. He misses Papyrus just as much.
Trivia
- Encountered Killer!Sans, Murder!Sans (Dust!Sans), and Horror!Sans; in each case (checking Dusttale, wandering an AU, or at a sentry post), they locked eyes with his blue-white figure for mere seconds before he vanished instantly.
- Has a fondness for chocolate.
- Enjoys reading books during leisure time.
- Decorated his personal Anti-Void space similarly to Error's (complete with a sofa).
- Stores chocolate suspended by strings; occasionally patrols AUs while doing so.
- Not a "good bone" in the traditional sense; does not easily place trust in others.
- Cherishes the pendant Frisk gave before dying; strictly forbids any other Sans from touching it.
- When enraged, the characters "303" appear within his eye sockets.
- Rarely relies on magic strings; primarily utilizes raw physical strength and martial arts.
- Still loves and mourns Frisk deeply; explicitly refuses to develop romantic relationships with anyone else.
Admin's Gaster Blaster Design Schematics
Well, it's probably time for me to leave this fandom. He gave me a lot, I got out of my first and toxic relationship thanks to him, made new friends, moreover, thanks to Undertale and Frans, I found my beloved, with whom we have been together for 7 years, we got married, we had children, our own house, we started a family, and we just started with a Role-playing Game for FlowerFell!Sans x FlowerFell! Frisk and for Fell!Sans x Fell!Frisk. We are happy, this ship has brought us joy and family. We have an older daughter and a younger son, which is a bit like @shayromi idea for Frans Kid's. I've been here long enough that I've enjoyed it, however... Over time, many artists and content creators on Frans left the fandom, which hurt me, it hurt me to watch these people being bullied, I became aggressive so that the same thing would not happen to me, only that... I lost this fight anyway, using both mercy and aggression, I tried, but I lost.
My AU's, which I created with my husband, turned out to be of no interest to this community. I rarely received a positive response to my work, more often it was a negative response, which exhausted me more and more every time. But... I was more exhausted by the way the people around me gave up. Someone just abandoned the blog and didn't come back, but someone else... Deleted everything, leaving no trace. A lot was happening, which exhausted me, I tried to stand up, but my stubbornness was not enough.
I'm leaving, you can enjoy your little victory anti-frans.
However... I will never get Frans out of my heart. I want to say thank you to everyone who supported me and my work, I really appreciate it.
Maybe sometimes I will draw Frans, but this will no longer be my main content, and most likely, I will publish more drawings and sketches not on Tumblr, but on my other social networks, such as VKontakte, MAX and tik-tok.
I can say for sure that in my other projects, which I will also do with my husband, there will be references to Frans. This ship has left too much of a mark on my life, so I won't ignore it even in my originals. And more... I think it's time to take care of my family and children, who need my attention, and also have a great time with my husband in our favorite Pubg mobile game🪖🔫.
Oh, yes, it's not an unimportant point - I don't give up on my characters and AU's, and they will always be with the Frans canon, no matter what anyone says or wants to say otherwise. If someone ever says that at least one of my ideas didn't belong to Frans, don't believe it. All my AU's and ideas are dedicated to Frans. No one forced me to do it, it was my desire, my creativity and my favorite characters!
I really hope for your understanding. I will try to draw Frans here sometimes or draw the requests that you send to my mailbox, but it will take a lot of time and I will not always draw your requests, but nevertheless, I will be pleased to receive them. Thank you all for your attention and for following me, I love you and I will never forget you. Stay resolute. See you. 🌼🫶
(I'll attach here a final sketch of my first AU - RealFell. May there be Frans! Thanks for attention.💙❤️)
Welp... Now and my time to go...
Well, it's probably time for me to leave this fandom. He gave me a lot, I got out of my first and toxic relationship thanks to him, made new friends, moreover, thanks to Undertale and Frans, I found my beloved, with whom we have been together for 7 years, we got married, we had children, our own house, we started a family, and we just started with a Role-playing Game for FlowerFell!Sans x FlowerFell! Frisk and for Fell!Sans x Fell!Frisk. We are happy, this ship has brought us joy and family. We have an older daughter and a younger son, which is a bit like @shayromi idea for Frans Kid's. I've been here long enough that I've enjoyed it, however... Over time, many artists and content creators on Frans left the fandom, which hurt me, it hurt me to watch these people being bullied, I became aggressive so that the same thing would not happen to me, only that... I lost this fight anyway, using both mercy and aggression, I tried, but I lost.
My AU's, which I created with my husband, turned out to be of no interest to this community. I rarely received a positive response to my work, more often it was a negative response, which exhausted me more and more every time. But... I was more exhausted by the way the people around me gave up. Someone just abandoned the blog and didn't come back, but someone else... Deleted everything, leaving no trace. A lot was happening, which exhausted me, I tried to stand up, but my stubbornness was not enough.
I'm leaving, you can enjoy your little victory anti-frans.
However... I will never get Frans out of my heart. I want to say thank you to everyone who supported me and my work, I really appreciate it.
Maybe sometimes I will draw Frans, but this will no longer be my main content, and most likely, I will publish more drawings and sketches not on Tumblr, but on my other social networks, such as VKontakte, MAX and tik-tok.
I can say for sure that in my other projects, which I will also do with my husband, there will be references to Frans. This ship has left too much of a mark on my life, so I won't ignore it even in my originals. And more... I think it's time to take care of my family and children, who need my attention, and also have a great time with my husband in our favorite Pubg mobile game🪖🔫.
Oh, yes, it's not an unimportant point - I don't give up on my characters and AU's, and they will always be with the Frans canon, no matter what anyone says or wants to say otherwise. If someone ever says that at least one of my ideas didn't belong to Frans, don't believe it. All my AU's and ideas are dedicated to Frans. No one forced me to do it, it was my desire, my creativity and my favorite characters!
I really hope for your understanding. I will try to draw Frans here sometimes or draw the requests that you send to my mailbox, but it will take a lot of time and I will not always draw your requests, but nevertheless, I will be pleased to receive them. Thank you all for your attention and for following me, I love you and I will never forget you. Stay resolute. See you. 🌼🫶
(I'll attach here a final sketch of my first AU - RealFell. May there be Frans! Thanks for attention.💙❤️)
Flowerfell fans and Frans shippers,
This channel may look familiar to you. This morning, it was found that Streamline workshop has deleted their notorious flowerfell video that spread misinformation about the AU. Such misinformation was that Flowerfell was 1. Ruined by Frans shippers, 2. The owner was pressured to make it a Frans AU, 3. Was never intended to be one. We as a community knew these rumors to be false, but the video encouraged antis to slander it regardless of truth, doing their best to remove it from the AU. But now, the video is no where to be seen.
Streamline has been getting herself in drama, a situation that is now putting her own channel in danger of being striked a third time on YouTube. It appears the video has been deleted, along with many others. Flowerfell creators, your AU begins to heal now
Полетаем? 🔥
Shall we fly?🔥
Good evening, comrades! Today I want to share an interesting thing with you! Namely, the Fell version of the Stand-In comic! I would like to express my deep gratitude to the author of this comic @the-triangle-cat , for sharing this important information with me. As a fan of Fell versions of Frans, I just couldn't pass by this gorgeous comic and not draw them!
Thanks again @the-triangle-cat !
Stand-In and Fell Stand-In by @the-triangle-cat
Хз, что меня сподвигло всё же закончить с этим, ну, пусть лучше уж будет, не так ли? Ну и... Скоро в роддом, подготовка и все дела, думаю, понимаете✏️
Да, тот рисуночееек был неким спойлером✌️
Question: Are you dating any Sans, or do you have a crush on someone?
ErrorFell Frisk:It's a very interesting question...
When I first got here, I didn't have time for dating; I was trying to adjust to my new place...
When I finally figured out how to travel between universes...
I fell in love with Fell Sans... He looked a lot like the one I lost once...
But I soon realized that it would never be mutual... And I tried not to fall in love again...
But then I met Sans, from my world.
Over time, we managed to build a relationship together...
Which were once unable to be built in the past...
The temperature of our bodies.
!Warning!
The story contains scenes of violence, foul language, blood, murders, and complex relationships between the characters. You read at your own risk.
Chapter 1.
Acquaintance.
"This story begins from ancient times, and has been going on for several centuries in a row. People... Vampires... The phoenixes... Once upon a time, these three races created three clans, which designated their people.
The first clan is Golden. This is the Phoenix clan, it is one of the strongest clans on the planet. Phoenixes are always easy on the upswing, very technologically advanced and always in a hurry to keep up with modernity. They also eat not only regular food, but also humans, and consider vampires to be a delicacy. Their body temperature can reach huge levels, especially when they are angry. Gold is considered by the phoenixes to be a sacred metal, which symbolizes their people. Each phoenix receives a pendant with a golden pendant at birth as a talisman against vampires who are burned by this metal. As they grow up, phoenixes can exchange the pendant for other jewelry, but they must be made of pure gold.
The second clan is Silver. It's a vampire clan. Currently, it is the strongest clan on Earth, but vampires received this status for a reason, but for their victory over the phoenixes and their partial extermination. Vampires were able to come to an agreement with humans, which is why they treat them neutrally, and in some places, they are friendly. Blood is a means of regeneration and rejuvenation for vampires, but now they do not bite people, but visit blood donation points, as prescribed in the contract, poorer vampires take blood in the morgue. Vampires are inherently cold and serious. Traditions and rules are very important to them, they are always decent and try to observe etiquette everywhere, instead of military they prefer negotiations and peace agreements. Also, their body temperature, on the contrary, can reach very low levels. Like phoenixes, vampires have amulets, but in the form of silver jewelry. This metal works the same way as gold does against vampires - it burns phoenixes, but with cold. In the modern world, vampires now wear silver not as protection, but more with an emphasis on tradition.
The third clan is the Bronze One. This is already a clan of people. These are the most ordinary people who live in peace with vampires and are wary of phoenixes, but are not hostile to vampires after the latter's victory over the phoenixes. Unlike phoenixes and vampires, people can afford to wear any of the metals, the only rule is that people are forbidden to wear pendants with the symbols of vampire or phoenix clans if they are not members of these clans, and it is also forbidden to put the symbols of the human clan on gold and silver. Despite this, people also have their own symbolism of the clan designation on bronze, but not all people wear it, because they believe that such jewelry is noticeably outdated.
Humans, unlike vampires, are immersed in science and technology development, but older vampires are in no hurry to change their usual things and work patterns to modern technology and try to maintain the traditional course of work and some of the things, although it does not always work out. Unlike the older generation of vampires, the younger ones are more willing to use the novelties of humans.
Phoenixes, on the contrary, from young to old, greedily use people's inventions and even improve them in their own way, adding something of their own and from themselves."
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— Aaah... Well, it's boring, why study this junk at all? We've already been told this on every corner and at every lecture in Dracula's castle, as if reading this, we'll learn something new for ourselves..." A young vampire with dark blue hair was leafing through an old textbook with displeasure and saying. It was obvious that she was bored in class, but there was nowhere else to go, Count Dracula's decrees on educating newly joined vampires were mandatory. However, she was comforted by the fact that she wasn't alone here and that she wasn't the only one going through this tediousness for another couple of years, that's for sure.
After sitting in class for three hours, she got bored of it and the vampire began to look out the window with boredom at other, seemingly equally young vampires... Why is she here, and they, vampires like her, are quietly "hanging out" and walking around the palace? Of course, the girl was filled with envy, because these were true vampires, they were born with them, and from birth they were taught all the things that she and her classmates are now studying. How did they get into the ranks of vampires without being born one? Everything is much simpler than one might think... They died, or they were killed, and Count Dracula just gave them a second chance at life by giving them a small injection of his blood. It would seem... They were all lucky to be here, just like Avril, but that didn't change the hardships of the training.
She and her classmates were more averse to the lessons of etiquette and social manners, and it was here that many people could start having problems due to absenteeism, including Avril. Just like last time, the vampire decided to skip these classes and escaped from the palace on horseback, which she had previously reserved for herself at the back entrance to the castle. The little girl skillfully handled the horse and performed quite complex maneuvers to be unnoticed. Still, not all classes from Dracula's educational system are so boring, Avril really liked horse riding, as well as fencing, but unfortunately, such classes were not held often.
The vampire, having escaped from classes, finally reached the outskirts of the city and leaving the horse in the stable, under the supervision of a familiar groom, decided to walk to her favorite cafe and enjoy ice cream there. It's so cold and sweet, just the way she loved it. And Avril has long wanted to relax and take her thoughts after a long and hard school week, but she didn't wait for Saturday, so she's here now. The girl confidently opened the door to the establishment and made an order for cherry ice cream with milk chocolate, sat down at a table and waited for him, sometimes looking out the window at people passing by.
At the same time, the phoenix classes ended, which, of course, the little girl did not know about. And in principle, Avril did not know that the phoenixes were still gaining strength and quietly coexisting with them right next to them, because they were not told much about it due to the belief that there were very few phoenixes left and whether the weakest of them or the exhausted ones.
A couple of minutes later, outside the window where the vampire was looking, quite unexpectedly, the silhouette of a biker flashed by, who casually parked his vehicle and, taking off his helmet, went to the same cafe to relax. The vampire did not immediately notice his appearance, but when he walked on and sat down at a table not far from her, Avril surreptitiously began to examine the young man while he was making his order. The kid didn't look much different from ordinary people, with black berets, dark red tights, the same color as his hoodie, and black tactical fingerless gloves on his hands, which he took off and put on the table while waiting for his order. Despite this, Avril took a closer look at his eyes, which seemed strange to her. — It would seem that there could be such a thing in the eyes of an ordinary guy? Ordinary green eyes, tired look, bags under the eyes, maybe it's nonsense, but they say that through the eyes you can see the soul...
The vampire reasoned in her head until she was interrupted by the waiter who brought her her order.
— Your ice cream, mademoiselle, enjoy your meal!
— Thank you, Victor, here's your tips.
At that moment, when the waiter approached the vampire, she even shuddered, because he interrupted her immersion in thoughts and forced her to descend from heaven to earth, but Avril understood that this could attract attention, so she politely answered him, tipped him and, as if nothing had happened, began to eat her ice cream, staring into the mirror. the window. She really wanted to turn around and continue to look at this strange guy in her opinion, but she realized that she could no longer do that, except occasionally out of the corner of her eye, which she sometimes did.
The guy Avril was looking at noticed that he was being watched, but he didn't show it, and after waiting for his order, he also tipped the waiter and started eating. Unlike the vampire, he ordered a spicy hot soup, a hodgepodge and a jar of energy drink to replenish his strength and warm up, because it was already quite cold outside, no matter how autumn it was. When the boy finished his meal, he got up from the table and sat down with Avril, drinking an energy drink that smelled of barberry.
— Well, hello, a scorching stranger. I guess I somehow managed to attract your scarlet gaze, that you've been staring at me since I came in, huh?
Avril didn't expect him to notice and basically sit down with her, she hoped that she did it unnoticeably, but apparently she screwed up already in the first minutes when she just started to "study" him. With his manner of communication, as well as puns, the boy made her a little embarrassed, but the girl tried not to show it and began to calmly answer him.
— Oh, I'm sorry, I was thinking a little, I didn't mean to offend you in any way, if I offended you, as compensation, I can treat you at my own expense, I really apologize...- The vampire did not have time to finish, as the boy suddenly interrupted her.
— Whoa whoa! Calm down, it's okay, I just came to meet you, since I've got you so riveted by my gaze, you vampires often take everything seriously. So, okay, for example, they call me a Gamer, but what about you?
Avril was surprised by this man's insouciance, but decided not to be rude or "push" him away, but to go with the flow of circumstances and introduce herself in the same way.
— My name is Avril, nice to meet you. And you, as I understand it, are a human being? One of the locals, right? Because you don't look like a vampire, I'm sorry if that's not the case.
— Yes. That's right, I'm a human being and there's no need to apologize, let's just switch to "you" since we've already met, hehe.
— Hmm, well, if that's what you want, hmm, I'm sorry, if that's what you want, then go ahead. Then where do we start the acquaintance? – The girl asked, scooping up ice cream with a spoon and eating it, she didn't really believe him, because there were often liars among people who just wanted to make a good impression on the girl they liked and the vampire knew all these "kss-kss!" well.
— Hmm, I think we should learn about each other at least a little? What are you interested in? Where do you study? You look like you're learning, I'm sorry.
— It's okay, I'm really studying, after all, I'm a born-again vampire, and according to the rules, we all need to learn what all vampires are taught from birth, and so, I study at Count Dracula College, I get carried away.... I won't say right away, I haven't found a hobby yet, but what about you?
—Pfft, I see. Well, I'm an ordinary person, a kid with bad thoughts and habits, and I'm also studying to be an mmm... The system administrator, yes, it's a cool topic.
While Avril was talking to this guy, she involuntarily began to look out the window again, because she was bored by such a monotonous template conversation and even yawned, baring her vampire fangs, which could already give the young man a wake-up call that his interlocutor was bored. After thinking about his actions a little, he sabotaged a phone call for himself and answered it, moving away from the table, when the boy finished his "phone conversation", he approached Avril and informed her that it was time for him to return home, because he was expected. He took his helmet and went to his bike, putting the helmet on his head, Gamer waved at the vampire and drove off pretty quickly, leaving her alone in the cafe. Avril also waved goodbye to him and yawned again, she was really tired of such a conversation and she did not even pay attention initially that he was "called." After sitting in the cafe for a while longer, the little girl also decided to go home, it was already quite late, and she didn't really want to break the curfew and get punished. Avril got up from the table and straightened her dress, left the cafe and walked a little to the stable, where she picked up her abandoned horse and paid the groom, talked a little with him.
— You know, Avril, of course I understand your love for evening walks and skipping classes, but you should still be careful in this regard. There are rumors that phoenixes are walking around the city and this is a dangerous situation, both for humans and for vampires in particular. Be attentive to people, phoenixes are very good at hiding and are extremely dangerous, especially for young vampire like you.
The vampire gave the groom an uncomprehending look and then laughed a little.
— Come on, Albert, what nonsense are you listening to? Are Phoenixes dangerous? There's not much left of them, where did you last see a phoenix, so that you could at least fight back against a teenager, huh? Phah, well, okay, I'll listen to you and be more attentive to some of my comrades, still, thank you, you always help me out.
The vampire said and jumped on her horse and rode to Dracula's castle through a small forest.
* * *
— Redmund Richter. Where have you been and why did you skip fencing lessons? - A stern male voice sounded in the empty building of the dormitory of the reborn phoenixes, when Gamer entered after his walk into the city and into the very cafe where he met the young vampire, but this very voice did not frighten the boy at all and he began to calmly answer, knowing that his supervisor was on the observation deck right now and He sees it clearly. And the guy rarely used his real name, because he loved his adopted pseudonym.
— Well, I'm sorry, chief, I'm not interested in this nonsense.... When swinging a sword, I prefer modern weapons, huh. - The boy said, not at all regretting the skipped class and even with a grin in his voice.
— Hmm, I wonder what you're going to do then if there's no weapon nearby and you have to defend yourself with whatever comes first, huh?
— What will I be, what will I be... - The boy said with disdain in his voice and folded his arms proudly on his chest and said, — What the hell do I need magic for? I'll make a fire and please! And I won the fight and cooked a meal! Ah-ha-ha-ha! – Redmund laughed, already looking up at the disgruntled leader, who came down the stairs to him with displeasure on his face.
— You know... You can laugh all you want, but you're still too young and inexperienced to throw such words around, and now... March to detention. And God forbid I find out that you didn't work out the absenteeism, you get-
— And what do I get, huh? Punish me? Will you beat me? Ha, I'm not a child to be scared like that! - Redmund interrupted his supervisor, without even waiting for a full answer, for which he received a slap on the back of the head and a stern look from the man.
—If you disobey... And if you dare to be rude to me again, I'll put you under house arrest with a month-long toilet watch. I hope your stupid head has figured it out now, I'm not kidding, Redmund, you're playing with ice right now.
Redmund did not respond to such a warning and silently went to work, his gut did not let him down when it came to punishment, but sometimes he still crossed the line allowed to him and received punishments, when very strict, and when not very. Right now, he didn't want to, because now he had an interesting goal, which he was unlikely to tell anyone, even the closest of the phoenixes.
End of the first chapter.
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I translated through a translator, sorry for the inaccuracies, feel free to ask questions if you have any!
It wasn't easy"|^
I’ve decided to move my Frans content to @lady-inkmare-shipz and will post any future Frans content on there
My current Frans posts on this blog will be deleted once I’ve reblogged all of them to my ship account.
I’m not quitting on Frans. I’m just tired of receiving the hate on my main so much. And I’d also like to get to know other artists I’ve interacted with before better…
I don't understand why it's like this. Why should you change and limit yourself for the sake of other people's comfort? Isn't other people's comfort their responsibility? If they don't want to accept you for who you are, maybe these people aren't needed in your life? If they say nasty things to you just because you like something, can they become good life partners? They will only poison your life, unfortunately, this is the bitter truth. Life frees us from garbage, so maybe we don't need to put this garbage in our pocket again and carry it with a heavy load behind us?