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Ahhhh, eu achei esse desenho muito fofinho. Ă tĂŁo simples que chega a ser muito lindaun, amei!
Ink by: @comyet/ @myebiÂ

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Inktober Day 2: mindless
Wow Iâm satisfied :V
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Story: Error Wasnât Foiled
Writing Prompt:Â When visiting an AU, Error meets character A. What is it about character A that makes them see the AU or the multiverse differently? Is this change in perspective positive or negative?
Prompt by @undertaleink
Error created by @loverofpiggies
Foiltale created by me
He had found another one, another filthy "Alternate Universe" that had to be destroyed. The creator didn't even look like they put any effort into this one; it was just a more washed-out version of the Original! Underfell had more effort put into its aesthetic, whereas this one was just⌠foggy and dreary. Was this scenery the creator's lame attempt at angst?
What was this place called again? Foiltale? Whatever, the name didn't matter when it was going to be gone soon.
Error made his way through the dense mist of this AU's Snowdin Forest, his red eyes squinting as he tried to find his way to the cleared path leading into town. He grumbled a bit, pulling his cloak closer around him as the cold wind brushed against his cheekbones. A few beats passed and it wasn't long before he found the main trail, his feet instinctively marching him down the familiar road. A majority of AUs had the same layout, most of them mirroring the original Undertale's Underground, so he doubted he'd get lost. In fact, he would have given this place points for originality if he had been caught off-guard by some new event, but alas. There was that same-old barrier with the same-old bars wide enough to walk through.
But he paused mid-step as something occurred to him: if he had just come across the barrier over the bridge, then that meantâ
"this timeline sure is full of interesting characters. first a floating ghost 'kid' passes through, and now this?"
Error sighed, annoyed. Of course this AU had a Sans, and of course he'd be the first person Error met. Oh well, if he took care of this nuisance now, then he wouldn't have to deal with it later. Time to start the clean up!
Error quickly turned and shot out blue strings to where the voice had came from, looking back just in time to see the other figure teleport away in a blur. Anticipating a reactionary attack, the out-code jumped and landed in the snow a ways away. His eyes glowered as he scanned the area around him, getting more and more irritated at the hazy surroundings. How was anyone supposed to see anything around here?
"whoa, bud. howsabout we talk this out at grillby's instead? cuz i really don't feel like getting tangled up in any trouble right now," the voice called out, disturbingly calm even after having an attack launched at him.
"Nah, I'm a busy guy. I've got places to be, things to see, glitches to erase." Error emphasized his point by blindly shooting into the fog where he guessed the other Sans was hiding, growling when all his strings latched onto was a tree branch.
"pity. grillby rolls a mean bloody mary."
No longer amused by their bantering, Error summoned a Gaster Blaster and shot it toward the voice. "Stay still so I can erase you!" he yelled, his body and his voice both glitching out more and more as his anger mounted. What transpired next was what could be boiled down to a dangerous game of cat-and-mouse, with trees and puzzles getting caught in the crossfire. Twenty straight minutes passed before Error paused to take a well-needed break. He panted, his gaze darting this way and that for any signed of his mark. Suddenly, he stiffened as he felt a presence teleport right behind him.
"wow. you sure did a number on this plaâ"
Gotcha! Error's blaster fired point-blank at the other Sans, finishing him off for good. "Did he think I'd let my guard down?" The out-code laughed. "How stupid do you have to be to teleport right behind your enemy?"
"i'm guessing almost as stupid as someone who celebrates before confirming they won."
Alarmed, Error jumped a good foot in the air before scrambling to get away from the apparently not dead Sans. "How are you not dead!?" Error had fired point-blank for a good minute or so! Even if this Sans had more than 1HP, the continuous damage should have killed him regardless (and he was taking damage; Error saw the damage counters ticking off during the blast)! "Just how much HP do you have!" the out-code grunted as he readied a few more blasters, charging them all and taking aim at the all-too-calm AU resident.
"just one, lol."
â...â There was a lull in the battle as Error tried to make sense of this new information. This gray-boned Sans didn't seem like they were lying, but that means the blasters clearly wouldnât work. Were the strings the way to go after all? There was only one way to find out.
In a flash, Foiltale's Sans was strung up in a web of blue strings, dangling from a high branch and unable to break free. His weighted iron ball and a few links from his chains connected with the ground in a heavy thud, crushing the snow beneath it. "really, bud?"
"Quiet! I can't find your soul to kill you if you keep distracting me!" Error tightened the blue strings, the force threatening to crush Sans' body. From experience, he knew Sanses usually housed in their soul in their ribcage, and even though this Sans had their orange hoodie unzipped with ribcage exposed, Error just could not find it.
"hey, weird me: try looking inside the weight."
"Oh, I see. Thank yâ" Error caught himself and frowned. "What part of 'kill you' do you not seem to understand?" This Sans acted dismissive, like this had nothing to do with him, or like he was above deathâ no, that wasn't quite right. It was more like the Sans of Foiltale just didn't care whether or not he died, as if he had long given up hope and had simply accepted defeat. "Before I finish you off, I gotta ask: what's your deal? How are you still alive after being blasted?" Error peered up inquisitively at the Sans as he wrapped his blue strings around the large weight that was indeed housing the monster's soul.
Sans was just hanging around with nothing else better to do, so he figured why not answer the freaky newcomer? "i'm not really a monster in the normal sense. i'm more of a personification of hopelessneâ"
"Nevermind, you took too long and I don't care anymore. Bye!" The strings around the solid metal ball tightened, easily crushing the soul's protective outer shell. Finally the threads wrapped around the white soul itself andâŚ
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HULLO~ even itâs already 2019 and i still love ya all~~~ still learning about colouring..... and i love to do some lineart :D
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Hope my project goes well, and i know it will be late.....-_-â
I was wondering about how the schedule page works. Do I write something related to the topic of the week and then submit it? Or is there something else required/to do? Thank you!
Whenever the schedule of the month is posted for our writing events (note: not the same as a contest), we encourage writers in our community to explore areas of writing through the weekly topics whether they be through the canon Undertale characters, AUs, a genre, etc. Contest âmini activitiesâ also work in the same way.To participate in these, all you have to do is write for that particular theme of the week (or mini activity). You can use one of our prompts to help jump start an idea for your story, or use your own idea as long as it fits with the general theme of the week. Suppose the theme is Underfell. If none of the prompts we provided strike you, you can write your own idea and show us what you wrote as long as it is Underfell related. All we ask is that the work is your own, follows our rules if you want us to reblog it, and an entirely new piece.As for submitting it, post it to your Ao3/tumblr and @ mention us so we can see it. It would be lovely if you credited us for the prompts too in case other people want to join in on the fun! (If we do not get the @ mention because tumblr is glitchy sometimes, you can submit a link to our submit box so we can reblog it from you). We want you to get the credit for all of your hard work!While we prefer you share your work during the designated week, donât let that stop you from checking out past writing event prompts! We will always be happy to read and reblog what you create! Just make sure to tell us what prompt/week it was for.
Furthermore, if youâre in our Discord server, you can drop a link to your piece in the #prompt-entries channel located under the server info category. That way other people in the server can see it too!There is no commitment or deadline in submitting anything. Writing for these events is supposed to be fun first and foremost as well as to help you practice writing. Writing is a forever ongoing process, so weâre more than happy to encourage growth and creativity.
If you have any other questions, please do not hesitate to ask!

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That Underfell fic
yeah the one that totally wasnât due almost a week ago
This is my first fic as part of @undertaleink!! I did one of their Underfell prompts (prompt 2-2), the one about character A being hurt and character B taking care of them etc...
I had a lot of fun writing this!! Iâm really excited to write more for Undertale Ink! You should totally go check us out if youâre interested!!!!
Asgore sat on his throne, grumbling. He kept clenching and unclenching his rough paws, trying to focus on them instead of his rising anger.
It was rather difficult to do so.
In front of his large throne was his child Chara, the one who had been injured in a fight just a few days ago, against a monster who had broken their arm. The monster in question was immediately captured and punished, of course, though not quite to Asgoreâs satisfaction, as Chara had pleaded him not to (not to mention she was the same age as them).