“I WANT A NEW DAD.”
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“I WANT A NEW DAD.”
Giveaway Over
//Only 3 people liked/reblogged the giveaway so congrats to @eggaster / @ecgaster , @askthegoatbro , and @ashenintegrity .
Since Christmas is over, I can also make you an art that is not Christmas themed. I'll be sending you an ask/message tomorrow to ask you what you want an art of! (Your character in a dumb sweater (please specify), Your character getting a wrapped gift, or something else entirely (note: I suck at backgrounds)).
Thanks!
CALLOUT POST FOR ECGASTER
1) Is a fricking shitposting memer. (evidence here: ecgaster.tumblr.com)
2) Super rude (evidence below)
@asterxles and @eggaster (aka @ecgaster ) started folloying you
Weird, gooey ex-scientists are following me. Gross.
We may have had a little too much fun
@calamitykid @ecgaster @aguardwithouthope
Lab Time Blues
Starter for @ecgaster
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His systems began to reboot after a good number of hours offline, around thirty to be exact, and soon his optical sensors on-lined and he could see, but the surroundings he saw were not any he could recognize. He’d tilt his head a bit, he was laying down, on a table of sorts, he quickly attempted to get up, already not okay with being on a table in an unfamiliar location, with no information on how he got there.
He then noticed how strong the restraints were.
Wait.
He was restrained?!
He rocked side to side, trying to rock the table over but alas, it was welded to the ground. His head tilted again and he began to realize he was in a lab of sorts, as there were test tubes, various microscopes, along with some tools he did not recognize.
“Get me the fuck out of here!” he’d exclaim in anger, trying to free himself again, he wondered if anyone was even in hearing range of him.
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@ecgaster »STARTER
The core never ceased to amaze Sans. Of course, it usually never ceased to amaze anyone--an entirely mechanical structure for energy engineered by just one mind tended to have that effect. However, having a grasp on the science behind its workings just made the entire thing even more mind boggling. He ran his bony fingers down one of the circuited walls, staring upwards at the glowing panel with a wide grin. " still can't believe you made this. you have to explain the tech of it more sometime. " As much as Sans wanted to just learn about the core's mechanics, Gaster had probably dragged him here to help with more productive reasons. One of the circuitboards that helped control where energy went into the underground was apparently malfunctiong, as could be evidenced by the randomly occuring blackouts. Sans was mildly relieved to take a break from the harrowing experience of decoding the data of their recent experiments, even if this would probably be a dull chore in comparison.