#reversehandplates

((Hey guys! @calihunt here! I’m working on a piece inspired by the song “Kagome Kagome”. I was listening to it a while back and thought it fit @zarla-s’ Handplates series. I just had this image of Gaster being tormented by ghostly visions of his experiments and a vision of himself as an experiment. 1-S, 2-P and @robynred’s Subject 3 are him reflecting on what he’s done to them. 1-S is threatening him with his angry gaze for hurting both himself and his brother, 2-P seems to be urging him to be a better person with his pained expression, and Subject 3’s hauntingly blank stare is reminding him of what he took from him to make him the ideal subject (Subject 3 seems hollow to me: he has no voice, font, or personality, which I assume Gaster made him without to avoid the trouble he had with 1-S and 2-P). 0-G is sort of him thinking about what it would be like if he were in his subjects’ place, how horrible it would be for him to be put through the same things he’s put them through. 0-G is starting to go goopy, which is something he only does when he’s scared. This reflects Gaster’s fears own fears about being experimented on. Anyway, I hope to be able to get this finished and posted on here soon!))

Subject 0-G’s sarcastic teenage phase? (Gave him a scarf so I wouldn’t have to draw his ribs and collarbone.)

Grillby sat on a rock on the outskirts of Snowdin, watching the snow drift down gracefully. He sighed softly, adjusting his glasses, ‘It's getting pretty quiet around town…’ As the wind became harsh, he stood up to head back into town, but a noise caught his attention. It sounded like a gelatinous monster was crawling up the path, but after a moment, it changed to a clacking sound. Thinking the monster’s goo was beginning to freeze, Grillby ran back into town to get a blanket and then headed back out to find the monster. “Hello?” He called, “Can you hear me?” An odd noise came in response; it sounded like someone talking, but it was a language Grillby didn’t understand. “Keep talking!” He urged. The voice continued until Grillby finally found the source of it. Limping through the snow was a skeleton. The fiery monster rushed over and put the blanket on over him, covering up his bare bones, "Are you alright?“ The skeleton looked up at him, "W-where….a-am…I?” “In the woods outside of Snowdin. What happened to you?” The skeleton hesitated, “Scared…r-ran away…” He swayed slightly, starting to lean on Grillby. “Easy there…let’s get you inside.” The skeleton looked up at him, a small smile on his face, “He…was right…..so nice…” I’m debating on whether or not I want to make this part of the Subject 0-G story….I honestly just wanted to draw Grillby helping a post goop transformation Subject 0-G (Gaster). #gaster #subject0g #reversehandplates #grillby