Happy holidays from all of us here at the Lab! Here’s hoping next year will be even better than this one!
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Alphys, sans, PAPYRUS, and ☝︎✌︎💧︎❄︎☜︎☼︎
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Happy holidays from all of us here at the Lab! Here’s hoping next year will be even better than this one!
~From:
Alphys, sans, PAPYRUS, and ☝︎✌︎💧︎❄︎☜︎☼︎
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I dare you to make cursed artwork of sans with his fanon tongue. *flushed*
Cough.
Well... hope this meets your demands... and fuels your nightmares of Sans "having a tongue." ;)
Grillby’s bar was empty as Gaster peeked his head in. The fire elemental finished cleaning a glass and beckoned him in. He looked the skeleton over.
“That suit.”
“WHAT ABOUT IT?” Gaster asked, the summoned Hands moving almost reflexively as his attached hands tugged at the sequin-covered amethyst vest under his jet-black coat. More summoned Hands took the coat and hung it up on the rack near the jukebox.
“Is that your only suit.”
“WE HAVE BEEN OVER THIS,” Gaster chided. His elbows stung as he rested them on the table. The barstool creaked with his weight. “OF COURSE THIS IS MY ONLY SUIT. THE ONLY ONE THAT FITS YOUR RIDICULOUS PARTY DRESS CODE, ANYWAYS.”
Grillby’s flames crackled with giggles, the embers plinking on Gaster’s skull.
“The rest are supposed to arrive at any moment,” Grillby asked when his laughter subsided.
“YES,” Gaster answered. “I BELIEVE I WOULD LIKE TO ORDER NOW.”
“Pick your poison.” Grillby took down various bottles, each labeled with their contents. “I can read them to you, if you’d like,” Grillby offered once he noticed Gaster’s good eyesocket squinting.
“NO, NO, I CAN READ IT,” Gaster said, waving him off with one of the summoned Hands. “THE TEXT IS JUST... REALLY TINY, THAT IS ALL.”
Grillby tilted his head in an eye-rolling way and started listing off the drinks.
“I THINK I WILL TAKE A GIN AND TONIC, ON ‘THE ROCKS’,” Gaster said eventually, air quotes included. Grillby nodded and began preparing his drink.
Sans and Papyrus walked in, carrying gifts of various sizes, Papyrus with his hands and Sans with his blue magic. “so, here’s where the party’s at, fireman?” Sans said as he set down the gifts on one of the booth tables, sitting down next to his dad.
Grillby nodded again and handed Gaster his miraculously cold drink. He watched as Papyrus threw his stack of gifts down to drag a shivering Alphys through the doors. Her bundle of coats somehow had snow on them, despite there being no way it could have fallen on her. Undyne followed close behind.
“WHO’S READY TO PARTY?” Papyrus and Undyne shouted in unison, whooping in excitement.
Gaster ignored them and sipped his drink. The acidic flavor would’ve made him scrunch up his nose if he had one. Hopefully, the alcoholic content wouldn’t make him too tipsy.
“So, what’re your resolutions,” Grillby asked. The skeleton took another sip.
“FOR NEXT YEAR?” Huh. It might’ve just been the drink, but he couldn’t really think of anything.
“WELL,” he began, “I WANT TO WORK MORE ON THE CORE. THERE ARE STILL SOME FINISHING TOUCHES I NEED TO ADD.”
“And...” Grillby encouraged.
“AND... I WISH TO ASK ASGORE IF I CAN EXPERIMENT WITH THE HUMAN SOULS. I THINK THEY CAN PROVIDE ME WITH INFORMATION ABOUT HOW HUMANS ARE SO...”
He held a palm to his forehead; he was starting to get a headache.
“Resilient,” Grillby offered.
“YEAH. THAT WAS THE WORD I WAS LOOKING FOR.”
“Well, consider one of your resolutions checked off,” said a gruff voice behind him. He turned to see Asgore sidestepping into the bar, the hem of his robes wet with melted snow.
“I’ve decided to greenlight Project SOUL.”
Gaster only stared at him. “THANK YOU,” he signed.
“Of course,” was Asgore’s simple reply.
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*A crackle fills the air as a connection is made. Not simply within one world; no, this connection soars across multiversal strings, plucking the very fabric of the universe. With a flash, the crimson light of a camera turns on.*
“LET US HOPE THIS WILL NOT DEVOLVE INTO TOTAL CHAOS.”
<<Oh gods I’m never using this style again it took so long just to figure out Gaster’s mouth- Anyways, hi! It’s Moon Knight, or Meg. This is a new ask blog for the Royal Scientists! It’s more of an interactive comic lmao. Ask Head Scientist Dr. W.D. Gaster, Chief Engineer Dr. Alphys, and Chief Physicist Dr. Sans (and possibly other characters *audible wink*) about their wacky adventures at The Lab! OOC posts/text will be written in <<>> brackets. Hope to see you soon! By the way, there’s a full version under the cut.>>
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sans, hows papyrus?
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Sans or alphys, has gaster ever pushed himself too hard before? -✨
<<I think we as a fandom need to draw Alphys with more extreme faces. She's so expressive!>>
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Sans why do you go to grillbys so much? -✨
"but no, i don't go ‘so much,’ so I can’t answer you, sorry. but grillbz makes a mean milkshake if you want a recommendation."
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