#artisttale

[gumballfan13]

Ask me anything!

Due to having a numerous amount of AUs and a few OSTs, I'm going to open up a Q and A for you guys. I know I'm not that popular yet, but I hope to be soon.

[makethstudio]

Late night quick sketch. ✏️

[makethstudio]

Borrowed someone's dying markers to practice. 🙈

[makethstudio]

[postionkisspl-blog]

Royal Child - Chara (Fiora) Dreemurr. Royal Painter for Life. She not life... 

(Racifist Run)

[postionkisspl-blog]

Artist! Sans in Memorial Hall (Artisttale: Judgment Hall) (I am not good illustrator. ^^”) Artisttale by: Me.

[sinningbadlyforaskeleton]

Short Story: How Artist Met Ink!Sans

Artist had been sitting in the void for quite some time, Gaster has not visited and surely they’ve become bored, taking their blade they pointed outward as if eyeing to see if the weapon was sharp enough to cut any flesh, But this blade wasn’t use to cut flesh. 

Exhaling they sliced through the emptiness and ripped an opening to another dimension, then leaping though before attaching the red stings into the tears and sew it back together again. Looking around them bubbles of worlds glowed brightly and danced around them as they gracefully flew past them.

Undertale surely had become a place to create new worlds, and Artist loved every single one of them, before they had worlds they would help keep alive, but the creators never stay in those AU’s and worlds to actually keep alive. It pained them to see those places die off or see small worlds barely feeding what is left of the energy provided for themselves. 

But undertale was different.

Day by Day new Au’s have been born and many artist and creators had come together to spin this thread of worlds, each feeding off the love, art, stories, and energy from them. To the point ArtistTale was made, now it wasn’t involving any Undertale character sadly, but it was a place where all the creators, authors, and artist come and make the worlds and send them out to share. (Basically like Tumblr, Quotev, Archives of our own, fanfiction, deviantart, etc.) 

However there was one problem, none of the artist could reach these worlds to give them the life source they needed. Soon a common young artist made them. She had named them “Artist” since they are neither male or female, but both, since anyone could be an author, a writer, or even an artist themselves. A fair share honestly so leaping and studying each world as they feed and protect and message the Void’s Garden the new AU’s.

“Hi!” 

Artist froze, someone else must be crossing the Void, it wasn’t a common thing, but it wasn’t impossible, turning to whoever had entered their world, They were soon greeted by a small skeleton with one star-shape pupil with one regular pupil, ink and paint were on his cheek. His outfit was colors of sky blue, and brown belts with many colorful crayons, paint, and ink.

Ink!Sans was his name, but most creators had called him Ink for short.

They knew him, but never seen him in person, “hi”

He stared at them long and hard before their eyes lit up with excitement, “ARE YOU THE CREATOR!?” Artist was jolted back from the sudden outburst, clearly it was unexpected for them to think they would be the creator. But then again Artist was made to protect, create, and feed the worlds as long as possible. “No sorry” they said.

Ink looked discouraged as they had said that, but soon was looking up at them with curiosities, “then who are you?”

“My name is Artist, I am a creator, but at the same time I am not” this confused Ink, for he didn’t exactly know how to wrap his skull around the possibility of them being the Creator, but at the same time not. “Um okay, so where are they?”

“In ArtistTale”

“ArtistTale? I never heard of that AU, where is it?” he asked.

“It is a world not meant for Undertale Characters, it is a place where worlds like these” They reached out taking an bubbly orb into their hold, “are made and released, I am the messenger, protector, and creator of these worlds, I make sure they make it here, in the Void Garden to grow and to be shared” they said as they energized the world in their hold before releasing it back to frolic with the other worlds.

“Oh, okay so… another question” Artist looked at them, “Are you a monster or human?”

“Neither, my creator had me be both, monster and human, young and old, male and female, so I myself is not really sure how I am, but I accept it”

“Okay…” he seemed nervous, then again it wouldn’t be surprising, talking to someone who is a creator yet not a creator, but knows who their creator is, “I wish I could meet them”

Artist remained still while staring at the small skeleton, who fidget in place, It was a simple wish, and honestly anything could happen here, no matter what it was, how were they to deny a simple wish as his, “okay, let’s go”

“Go? As in meet them!?” he went brightly look at them with a joyful smile. Artist pulled of the red crystallized mask revealing their female face, a smile stretched on their lips, and eyes sparkled in a childish manner, “yeah, I’m sure my creator and your creator wouldn’t mind the visit”

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I decided that since I am doing this on my laptop, I should make a short story for Artist, themselves as well as giving a brief encounter on what ArtistTale is and it was awfully fun doing this.

Artist looks like this: http://sinningbadlyforaskeleton.tumblr.com/image/1451908272145

and Ink!Sans belongs to @comyet