#2w

[understilltale]

🔥Based on your poll results🔥

Here’s an animation set to Creep featuring Grillby.

Dark, sad, full of memories of his daughter… Even the strongest can break sometimes.

(✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦)

По результатам вашего опроса: вот анимация на песню Creep с Гриллби.

Темная, грустная, полная воспоминаний о дочери… Даже самые сильные иногда ломаются.

Two weeks of Grillby start now 🔥— get ready for a wave of emotions. And don’t forget to vote for the next character you want to see in animation.

(✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦)

Сейчас начинаются 2 недели Гриллби — готовьтесь к волне эмоций 🔥 И не забудьте проголосовать за следующего персонажа, которого хотите увидеть в анимации.

[doubleuvariable]

Two Month Day 10: Playground

Yesterday's was also kinda playground so I guess its 2w month for day 10 instead

First meeting

This one's not as good cause i wanted to get some kind of sleep tonight... I dont get any free time genuinely at all, so I have to sacrifice sleep to make these

[astros-nightmare]

2W, to the floor: no, my legs ache

Boxten: oh… here, we’ve set up lots of pillows.

(Boxten flips him over, putting pillows under his legs and head before sitting with him)

[dabisqueen]

space.

would you go and why?

I'd go enter space with Dabi

Just to fuck him.

Cause he amazes me.

😘😘🫶 Dabi

[dykehaus]

[lumayre]

Screw up...

[understilltale]

Character Spotlight: W. D. Gaster

He is a shadow in his own story.

His hands melted away—along with the memories he can never touch again.

He lost his son and his best friend, yet he cannot explain why his heart still breaks apart.

His eldest son turns away from him.

The one he once loved looks at him with hatred.

And all he can ask is:

"Why does it hurt so much if I don’t even know why?"

There are still smiles from those he once held in his arms.

But now they are transparent—ghosts he can never hold again.

He is not a monster.

He is a survivor, trapped among the ruins of the past and his own heart.

If anyone is interested (I'm surprised you're here)

First image: 🕈︎♒︎⍓︎ ♎︎□︎ ⧫︎♒︎♏︎❒︎♏︎ ♐︎♋︎♍︎♏︎⬧︎ ♐︎♏︎♏︎●︎ ⬧︎□︎ ♐︎♋︎❍︎♓︎●︎♓︎♋︎❒︎✍︎ Second image: ✋︎ ♎︎□︎■︎❼︎⧫︎ ❒︎♏︎❍︎♏︎❍︎♌︎♏︎❒︎⑤︎ ♋︎■︎♎︎ ⍓︎♏︎⧫︎ ⧫︎♒︎♏︎ ◻︎♋︎♓︎■︎ ❒︎♏︎❍︎♋︎♓︎■︎⬧︎📬︎

[understilltale]

Some memories never fade. They burn quietly, like embers in the dark.

Even when the years pass, I can still hear the laughter, feel the warmth, and see the light in those small, fleeting moments.

They’re not just memories—they are the fire that keeps me moving forward.

(...)

If I can laugh about it now… it’s not because it stopped hurting. It’s because I learned to carry that pain and still keep my fire burning.

-Grillby.

(✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦)

(✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦)

Есть воспоминания, что никогда не угасают. Они горят тихо, как угли во тьме.

Даже когда проходят годы, я всё ещё слышу смех, ощущаю тепло и вижу свет в тех маленьких, мимолётных моментах.

Это не просто воспоминания — это огонь, который помогает мне идти дальше.

(...)

Если я могу смеяться над этим сейчас — значит, огонь внутри меня всё ещё жив.

-Гриллби.