#foresttale

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Guess who's my favorite based on how i draw them :3

forest (by @sawiso)

Corrupted (my son)

Voting ended onApr 1

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@sawiso

[inthecalibration]

Day 14 -Herbs (Elena)

[ghost-kitty-draws]

Hi I'm back with another proper drawing

Meet Willow and Petal the two OC that I've had for 2 years yet never even drew them once until today :)

Go ahead and ask them questions if you'd like! They're very nice so don't worry <3

[deceel]

Art 2020 - 19.06.2020

I'm not totally useless DP/RP character

(Cali belongs to @Inthcalibration )

[askcalitheskeleton]

1- Awesome blog 👍🏼⭐️. 2- How are you doin today? (｡･ω･｡)

W-Woah… How long was I–??… W-why thank you. It ain’t shiny. but hey… thanks for waking me up from that long nap, or should I just call it a hibernation… I tend to uhh… Sleep a lot- I’m doing… great!

[eye-222]

AU

[pickytart-blog]

foresttale, part one

Foresttale

this au is mine!! (@pickytart)

frisk couldn’t see. they had lost their glasses sometime during the fall down to. . .wherever frisk had ended up. it seemed a conveniently placed pile of dirt, leaves, and pine needles sort of cushioned the fall, but didn’t stop frisk from getting a nasty cut on their left leg. frisk sighed, sitting up. they had to find their glasses, or they really would be lost. after moving around a bit, the glasses were found. picking them up, frisk felt a large crack that branched off into smaller cracks on one of the lenses. oh well. they’d have to do for now. they looked around. it seemed like an old tunnel, made of crumbling purple-ish bricks. there seemed to be an old trail. no one had been down it in a while, it seemed. looking around, frisk got up and slowly limp-walked down the old tunnel.

it wasn’t long before frisk found a large door frame,the door itself missing. frisk turned the corner, and their mouth fell open. it was a forest. with random trees, some that didnt even belong in a forest. pine trees, jungle trees, even apple trees. how could something like this grow underground? fast movement a couple of feet away caught their attention. it was a yellow flower, with holes and tears in its drooping petals. the thing that caught frisk’s attention the most, though, is the fact that it had a face. a nervous looking one, at that. “y-you shouldn’t be here,” it said quietly. “it’s not safe.” frisk tilted their head and asked why. “there are so many things here that could kill you. rabid monsters, falling trees, or. .” the flower shuddered. “the king. he’s the worst monster you’ll ever meet.” frisk slowly limped over to the flower, at which it started shaking. frisk assured it that they weren’t dangerous. the flower only let up a little. they reached up slowly and pet the flower, as if to soothe it. frisk asked for its name. “flowey.” he said quickly, quietly. frisk introduced themselves, and they ended up talking for a while.

it wasn’t until flowey looked behind frisk that they looked over. there was what looked like a goat-lady. she had a torn and dusty violet and white dress. there were branches covering her arms, and caught in her hair. her fur might have been white, but now it was a dirty grey. her eyes were kind, and soft. “hello, child. what are you doing here?” frisk didn’t say anything, instead glancing back at flowey. he was tense. frisk reached over and pet him. he calmed down. “are you shy?” the goat-lady asked. “that is fine,” she said, smiling,” my name is toriel. i keep care of the ruins and the forest here. i see you’ve met flowey. he is very nice, isn’t he?” toriel smiled at the two again. frisk quietly greeted toriel, saying their own name. “are you hungry?” frisk slowly nodded. “come with me, i have food.” frisk looked back at flowey. he was calm. frisk grabbed the dirt around flowey, and with flowey making scared noises for a moment, frisk carefully carried flowey in their hands.

“i have a flower pot, if you’d like one?” toriel said as they walked. frisk nodded timidly. flowey tried his best to hide in frisk’s hands. toriel nodded. after a while, they got to a building. it was the same color as the ruins, and in as bad shape. a whole corner of the front of the building was missing. toriel walked up to two large, molded wooden doors. she opened one, waving her hand inside. “come in, i have pie i just made.” frisk looked at flowey, who was looking at frisk. flowey slowly nodded.

after toriel had put flowey in a pot, patched up frisk’s leg, and gave them a slice of pie (“snail pie”, toriel has called it.), they became tired. frisk didnt want to bother toriel with asking for a room. she had done so much for them already. but she came in and said that their room was ready. frisk thanked them profusely, to which toriel waved off, saying “i would never leave a child to the dangers of the forest! now, off to bed.” and as frisk lay in bed, they wondered what was beyond the ruins. what was beyond toriel.

[vangold]

*While the bar is in its buisiest time you see a Papyrus-alike figure in a black trenchcoat with a strange package in their arms. Only a slight blue glim under the blanket tells you that there must be something alive inside. *You can only see the figures hollow, red eyes gacing at the Bars Papyrus, who heads to the guest imidiatly - with his usual welcome smile however. After a little chat they hand Papyrus the package and leave. *As you look around you can see that the regulear guests stopped their conversations and now observe nervously how Paps brings the package in the back of the room.....

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You are a Sans, your AU is full of naive puppys and you are in the deep need for the company of like-minded monsters? Join us in our Sans Bar. We are located in JazzTale, subcluster-SV-1, just lock onto the jump beacon and you will land in front of it. You ain’t got the facilities for cross-dimension traveling? No problemo! Our Universe has a direct connection to yours. Simply go to your local Waterfall and look for the door nobody else but you sees. We are waiting behind it for ya. We are open 7 days tha week from 15:00 to ……huh….open end. I’m too lazy to look for fitting closing times. Our “Happy” Hours are every Thursday, Sunday and Tuesday if ya need to get somethin’ up ya chest. We are lookin’ forward to meet ya here. ——Jazz——

The here appearing AU’s belong to their rightful owners. Them appearing here hopefully make some more folks visit these owners and read/watch their awesome work.

Underlust belongs to @nsfwshamecave

Foresttale belongs to RusherLily

Squirrel, Deep and Hollowfell belongs to Myrrhion

TLTale belongs to MayaTL

Storyshift by  voltrathelively

Jazztale and the Bar of all Sanses by me

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