#undertale wip

[star1licious]

A wip of little Frisk (idk how to draw kids)

[thechildoffandoms95]

i know tumblr is gonna eat up my image quality, but here's another wip for the animation i've been workin at. edit: more of him

nm belongs to jokublog

[alwaysdevillain]

WIP for another blog, but I needed to express these twos height difference

Characters: CreatureTale Dr. Gaster (Z)

CreatureTale Sans

[haveyouseenthisskeleton]

Have a little glimpse of the first chapter of my new Underfell fanfiction, coming soon.

This is going to be a Papyrus centric fanfiction, about his relationship with Undyne. Sorry if there's mistakes, my best friend didn't check the text yet :')

His army, defeated, was standing at his feet, crushed. Not even one of his men escaped the terrible fire that took them in the prime of life. He was the only one still alive. The last general, imprisoned by his mortal enemy who was planning to take his life too in a few moments. He felt bitter. Humiliated.

Even his own brother, sleeping for the gods knew how long at his post, didn't made the slightest movement when the dragon swooped down on his back in a final fight as intense than tiring. But all hope died when the beast forced him to enter its cavern.

Tied on a small pink plastic chair, the general watched the dragon as they hummed along while preparing the vile potion that would end his days, without glory nor honor. Soon after he had been dragged here, the courthouse condemned him to drink the terrible beverage, on the orders of Bashu, the evil penguin leading the appraisal, and to die in horrible sufferings. Yet, the general stayed dignified. He wouldn't give the dragon the pleasure of seeing him break down.

Satisfied with their work, the dragon turned around holding a plastic cup in their hands. They put it on the table in a dramatic slowness. Without mercy, they pointed the drink, as dark as the night, out with their paw. It was an order. He had to drink it. The general sighed. This was the end of the road.

His hands shaking with emotion, he struggled to enter a finger in the very small handle of the plastic cup. He lifted the potion, being very cautious to not spill any of it - he had standard and was very afraid of Mommy Dragon, who warned him that she'll trash him if he messed up the floor she just cleaned -, the general put the beverage at his mouth.

The potion acted rapidly and the general started to spasm violently. In dramatic gurgling, he fell on his back on the ground, arms stretched on each side of his body. He would have let his tongue out if he had one. Dead. He was dead.

But as he was delivering his final breath, the dragon abruptly changed their mind and threw themself on his ribcage, trying to reanimate him.

"Papy? Papy, don't die!" the dragon screamed, terrified. "I'm sorry! Please wake up!"

Their lips started to shake and tears filled their eyes, which woke up immediately the furor of Mommy Dragon, who stood up angrily. Toriel - it was her name -, kicked his pelvis hard.

"Can't you see you're scaring Frisk stupid moron?! Wake up!"

[noffy96]

Do you guys remember me saying I got to many wip..

Well anyway I started my new cross stitch project. It's gonna be twice as big as the previous two as shown here XD

Okay...so bye

*jumps back into the piles of projects*

[silvercrow72]

Here’s what I have so far on a storyboard practice I began working on today! The animatic will be around 30 seconds long.

Song is: Vibrant Eyes, by CG5

[kaygee-doodles]

A truly awful WIP of Error. I never noticed how much black makes up his clothes.

Without his strings, it looks like he’s about to start a dance battle.

[anonymousbathtub]

Next wip of Dr Terminal (Gaster)’s Omega form! (Terminal belongs to @forgotten-tale-official)