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But now...well, now his gaze darted from the pan to the door, to every corner of the room, and he remained constantly aware of where Moonpie was, unwilling to lose track of him. This heightened state of paranoia and wariness wasn’t a new one for him - Bystander had ensured that - but it wasn’t often that he felt this way in fear for someone else’s well being. 

PRODUCTS OF LAST NIGHT’S STREAM.

Apparently I like drawing Moonie as Harley, so I drew Cray as the Joker.

LOOK I’M MORE PROUD OF THIS THAN THE OTHER DRAWING.

I’m so sick of this picture get it OUT OF MY FACE. URGHJKSD

The longer I worked on it, the more I hated it. It eventually got to the point I just got tired of it and I’m not satisfied with it at all...

Blargh.

@mastermoonpie dressed as Harley Quinn.

Sans blinked down at the shorter skeleton, trying not to let his general bewilderment show on his features. He took a moment to examine him as he reached for his hand. Papyrus and...Gaster were the only two skeletons he’d ever known, so it was more than a little confusing to be seeing two more in such a short space of time. Two who looked more like him than his brother and creator. 

“Uh...hey there.” He shifted slightly, snow crunching under his slippers. The static at the edges of the town kept catching his attention but he tried to keep his focus on the other skeleton. “’m name’s Sans.” 

So here is the first actual lined and colored tattoo design for my illustration assignment. If you don’t know the character I modeled this design after, it is the lovely @mastermoonpie

This image has a transparent background so here is another copy of it with a solid grey background.

@mastermoonpie

Silence, but what was he to expect from the Void itself? At the moment, he didn’t care as he merely kept on his merry way, enjoying the solitude and silence for the most part. Well...one half enjoyed it, while he, the other half, the one who was controlling the reins, was trying to figure out where to jump next. But he needed time to rest, he couldn’t overexert himself now.

However, his trek came to a halt when he swore he felt something, an energy source that was familiar. No, it wasn’t the one he was looking for, but whatever or whoever it was, they were close. As much as Hazard wanted to just leave them alone and move on, he got curious..

Some sketches of things requested at the stream!

@swede-out-of-water requested a drawing of a bunny eating chocolate.

@skoopskoop requested I draw Moonpie. I drew him as a smol.

@paintpapyrus requested I give Moonpie the strawberry X’D