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Me trying to leave a comment on a fic I love but not knowing what to say
*types out message*
*freezes before pressing "send" because of indecision re: whether what i've typed is something that a normal human being would ever say*
If you take suggestions for redesigns still, may we see redesigns for Demitale Papyrus and Demitale Undyne? It’ll be fun to see the sparring pair together and how much their designs have changed!
Ayy no worries I still do take suggestions, just had a bit of an artblock. I did not draw them sparring but have my new takes on Demitale Papyrus and Undyne:
DEMI!PAPYRUS
The old Demi!Papyrus used to kinda be this cinnamon roll that needed to be protected at all costs. I no longer like that idea. I feel it no longer matches this story and infantilizes the actual character. Therefore I re-imagined him as part of the royal guard working under Sans and Undyne. He is the most strong willed monster in the underground, as he never falls to become a full Demon. As a Royal Guard he is forced to do some gruesome things, but he will do anything in his power to avoid violent outcomes. He is keeping the people safe from the tyrant king, even if this is not always possible. In other words, if you get captured by a royal guard you better hope it is Papyrus. His relationship with his brother is strained due to their situation, but Papyrus empathy allows him to remain patient.
DEMI!UNDYNE
Undynes story remains the same for the most part. She is still the Captain of the Royal Guard who once faced the tyrant king and was utterly defeated. The burn scar on her face a constant reminder of her failure.
Everyday she is waiting for the right moment to strike again, to fight back. But her hope for such a moment is fading and she is on thin ice when it comes to keeping her sanity. Weather or not the fire inside of her reignites depends on the little human.
Least this is the base idea for now :) Do with it whatever you want.
I barely touch the news and it doesn't matter because it's so big it is everywhere and it seems to have broken me.
I'm pretty sure everything happening is why my brain is clinging to the easier words. The naughty stuff that feels like candy to write and even when it asks tough questions they're ones I'm used to.
So, I guess, what I am saying is...I probably won't have anything else to share in the writing department for a while and even what I do have is going to be rough and messy.
Brain is soaked in panic and dread and not in a way what is conducive to writing horror stories. More in a tripped survival mode sort of way.
Out here sounding like Porky Pig himself.
it sucks that writing by hand is difficult and painful and my handwriting is illegible becuz plotting is SO much easier this way......
What I was debating between saying:
“That’s one big can of worms” or
“You made your bed, now lie in it”
What my mouth decided to say instead:
“You opened this can of worms, now lie in it”