nerdy smart kid with a good heart archetype up above me here
I almost feel bad for the guy that needs to try and sum me up
key word: almost
Making a tag game cause I can
Rules: post 4 fictional characters you relate to and assume something about the person you reblogged from based on their characters
No pressure tag! @sidneyoftheblackwoods @mqstermindswift @stars-and-birds @zenilvar @forever-chained-to-myself @themidnightarcher @skeelly @thepencilsnameissteve @thislove-taylorsversion @thislifeissweeterthanfiction @swiftieannah @a-pessimistic-swiftie @catastrxblues @jellycanon @what-about-wendy and anyone else who wants to join<3
This fucking KILLED my wrist with the shading, but I'm decently proud of it (not that proud, shading is mid imo)
I love lb
Fun fact: this was inspired by twisted reality's cover (the ULB song), the one with the mini gaster faces everywhere on it with the sans silhouette in the middle? Yeah, that one
Decided to try to go for something new (ererere) with this, spiral static pattern + static in the nose and mouth aswell as properly in the cracks this time
phase 1.5
*but he refused to give up.
anyway sorry for less posts lately, i’m working on smth rn though that should be actually good (it’s horror sans) this was actually kinda a filler post but i did want to draw this anyway so technically not
note: I've decided to make N's text blue to avoid confusion (and maybe a bit of symbolism). limitations of mobile tumblr, amiright?
"Thanks."
"No problem!"
Ugh. Those idiots make me sick. Just why do I deal with this?
..no use complaining. Nothing I can do but follow along.
like always.
"Hey, idiots! Let's get going."
"Bite me! I'm on it."
...I don't know what i expected when I followed Uzi down here.
It definitely wasn't..this.
Not..uhm, all of this tech.
I was expecting a JCJenson logo- or anything to signify this was ours.
..we only found something labelled "Apex".
..I think I have a bad feeling about this.
I mean- yeah, sure. What could go wrong? In a..place like this.
[gulp.]
..stay positive, N. Stay positive..
3 drones; 2 with installed disassembly and one of hosting nigh-cosmic absolution.
Optics scan all surrounding locality, though not without the caution- the slowness of alert systems.
Sensory data extrapolating a layout by the tick, plausible exits and entrances arranged upon CPU through visor, like clockwork.
"Looks reeeeal maintained. How?" Suspicion seeps by indifference. A tilt of the neck and she's facing upward, studying incremental detail and fine-polished metals which make up their overhang.
"..maybe worker's have been visiting?"
"Doubt it. This place is in the middle of nowhere. No worker's coming, let alone to clean of all things. It would of been scrubbed clean by now, not have so much stuff in it." Emphasis proceeds through a leg that strikes a steel box on it's side softly, sound reverberating; almost painful to hear compared to former silence.
Uzi is once again staring at coated metal and refined black, multitudes of questions laying dormant- yet where would I get the answers? Before the gaze travels downward.
A hint of apprehension when her optics register.
"Found a way forward, guys."
"Finally." "Oh! Good work, Uzi."
Footfall makes it's way down silver-lined halls- barring a level of resistance in the structure despite it's years, considered admirable.
For a wall, that is.
"This place looks advanced. We sure none of us didn't stumble into a secret science project?"
"Wouldn't put it past humans.."
"Come on now, it can't be that bad, right?"
"Oh, to live in your mind.."
"Hey! he's just being optimistic."
"Optimistic 'til shutdown, right?"
"Ugh, do you ever shut up?" Anger coils around digits, constricting openness to fists.
"Only if I have to."
"Urgh!- whatever! We need to go, so shut it and follow me. Can you do that?"
"Y-" [Sigh.] "Fine."
Silence permeates space, forceful tension infiltrating effector processors- No doubt due to her.
..
The sound of boots hitting steel is what Uzi decides to focus on.
The way sound waves impact then register, the way fabric twists and adjusts with each micro-movement, the way she doesn't have to pay attention to her almost-tangible thoughts.
It helps, it really helps. Though, she wouldn't usually just say that.
What's gotten into me?
Though- as much as she'd like to focus on that thought, the wall something-meters ahead is giving 50 different warnings that she really can't be bothered to read right now.
All because I hit a tree last time? Seriously?
So, purple regrettably turns left.
Ugh.
next chapter is gonna be the main meat of interaction (because they’re gonna meet mg)
accidentally posted this but i kinda wrote myself into a corner at the end so it’s fine and i can continue like nothing happened next part
'give me 6 characters i can draw' incase my handwriting is hieroglyphics to you all
gimme suggestions via asks
can this blog have a little more attention pls it 100% deserves it
my current avatar but a little closer
dont ask jackpot what happened when he let gaster in
jackpot is by @the-selfinsert and @written-in-the-stars135
UNDERTALE: Last Curbstomp
Filler post while I work on smth big (for me atleast, first time properly doing a background)
Theory: spamton took inspiration from lb
•every time gaster is mentioned spamton has static eyes, lb has static eyes when gaster's controlling him
•idk I cant think of anything else