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[zoruui]

your coloring is so pretty!! how long have you been drawing and could you give tips on it? 💕💕

thank you! i’ve been drawing since i was four, so it’s quite a long time! concerning coloring and color theory i would suggest just remembering where light sources are, how the position of said source affects the environment and the subject(s), and read up on the theories! if anything, look at photo references! 

[goingtobereset]

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↕ - a memory that may or may not have happened

It was always difficult remembering meetings with Gaster after his incident, almost as though the universe itself wanted to scrub every last hint of him away. Because of this, it was sometimes difficult to discern whether his visits with him were real or a half-remembered dream or the like.

Unfortunately for the universe, Sans was used to remembering things he wasn’t supposed to.

He was standing by the telescope he used to prank people with, carefully looking from side to side. After a few times of repeating to be absolutely sure no one would pass by, he pressed his back against the wall behind him. Next, he balled his hand up into a fist before knocking a few times on the wall. “Knock, knock.”

When a few moments had passed, he heard a muffled sound behind his ear, a noise that sounded like an ocean made of radio waves, garbled and slowly fluctuating up and down in pitch. By now, he knew that sound to be the static noise that breaks the silence otherwise present in the void of space, the background hum of the universe.

He also knew that it was asking him, “Who’s there?”

“Canoe.”

A different wave of static this time, presumably saying, “Canoe who?”.

“Canoe let me in already? I don’t want people thinking I’m crazy for talking to a wall.”

The response was an odd, rapid-fire clicking noise, rasping gasps for breath every now and then betraying it for the laughter that it was. Then, he felt a knob materialize beside his hand and he grabbed it, turning it and pushing back at the same time to pass through the grey door that had appeared in the wall. Once he was through, he turned around to face the man still attempting to regain his composure. His father, Gaster. Grinning up at him, he gave him a quiet little, “Hey, Dad.”

Once the taller skeleton’s snickers abated enough, he returned the grin with the permanent crescent smile he wore now and held his bony hands out in front of himself. They floated in the air, disconnected from his body, yet somehow still a part of him. Suddenly, they broke apart into the individual bones that they were comprised of and those bones swirled in the air before him before beginning to reconnect to form floating symbols. After one symbol had been fully formed for a few seconds, the bones disconnected to begin working on another, making it so that two or three of them could be in progress at once. First came a hand pointing downwards, then a symbol of the stars, two dots in a row, and so on until a message encoded in wingdings formed and passed before his eyes.

“Hello, son. Are you ready to begin?”

Sans nodded, chuckling at the distorted whistling sound that passed for a sound of eager approval from his father. He stepped forward, preparing for another day of attempting to unravel the mysteries behind the anomalies they found within the timelines.

The following hours passed by in a blur of work when he looked back on it, the universe’s way of attempting to wipe Gaster from his memories. But, when he finally stepped back out of that grey door, he carried with him a sheet of paper that had both his own chicken scratch handwriting and messy, looping wingdings on it. And that was proof enough to him that his continued visits with his father were, in fact, real.

[clintsbirdie]

what made you want to get an elephant? btw its super cute 10/10 definitely draw a flower next to it

I’ve actually written about it before.

But for a long-ish story short, it’s a tribute to my late grandfather. He collected a lot of elephant figurines from all over the world, and he left them to me in his will. He passed away when I was nine.

[reimenaashelyee]

speaking of moths when you go to sleep and wrap your blankets around you in cocoon shape, how do you know if your gonna turn into a moth or a butterfly when you wake up?

I don’t think real life larvae/caterpillars actually consciously think about whether or not they will transform into moths or butterflies. What’s important is FOOD, SURVIVAL and ultimately REPRODUCTION. They got no time worrying about human perceptions of what a moth/butterfly is like, as their form serves no aesthetic purpose for them but solely for evolution, so it will be the same for these Moth People. They don’t care. Because constructs like that don’t exist in their society. Asking them that kind of question is akin to asking if you’re gonna come out of the womb will you look like your genitor or your genitrix? It’s just not that important in the larger scheme of things. Also there are no Butterfly People, and the Moth People (at least these royal-looking ones) will care for their larvae. So that makes things straightforward for Moth Babies. Basically:moth/butterfly babies don’t care because they don’t have to worry about human society’s standards of what’s beautiful/ugly. All that matters is survival, and it doesn’t matter what they come out looking as, as long as they can beget successful offspring to continue their genetic lineage.

[magicalshopping]

kanoopener replied to your post “*whispers* we hit +25k followers”

congrats you deserve it

thank you very much! (: ~Rini

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[summertime-children]

YEAH WELL EVEN IF THEYRE CHILDHOOD FRIENDS THEY WERE BOTH FOSTER CHILDREN SO KANOKIDO IS STILL INCEST I WILL FIGHT onlybcimjealousofkidotho

Ok, I see that this issue still needs some explanation, so I’ll add some things to what I have already said.    

Firstly, they’re siblings ONLY in a formal way, defined by law AND by the same law, as they’re not blood-related, their foster parents died (Kenirou did in the anime) and so on, it’s not incest and is acceptable. And in any other ways they’re not siblings, so it’s obvious they’re not incest these ways. It’s very important to sort this, so it won’t mess up and so any mistakes in reasoning would be prevented.

Secondly, they never refered to each other like that and they have known each other before they were taken together to the same family.

The last fact is, in my opinion, very important, because they have been friends before the three of them went to Tateyamas, and the reason Kano and Seto decided to agree to adoption was they didn’t want to be separated from Kido. And once they were adopted together, they haven’t automatically thought of themselves as siblings.

Think of this this way: what if hypotheticaly one of them (or both) had feelings for another back in the orphanage? Would common adoption make it impossible or inappropriate for them to be together? And they just don’t want to be separated from another. If they wouldn’t aree to common adoption, there’s a chance they would never meet again (especially when Kido was mad for Kano and if it’d be him with feeling for her).

There, of course, was never said that one of them possessed such feelings for another back then, but this is just a hypothetical situation to help understand that mere fact of being adopted to the same family doesn’t make it incest.

So, yeah, I will fight too, though at this point I feel I have already said everything.

icanunderstandyourjealousytho