A actual somewhat more serious chibi chromatic crew comic

A version of Killer that keeps his expression the same as he is depicted and having relaxed and lazy body language but deep down having lots of anxiety trying to interact with people and having very low social battery and showing his platonic care for others by giving them gifts cause yay

What I wrote here in case if it’s hard to read (my handwriting sucks)

1.Killer= I wanna show that I care, it I’m too nervous to talk to people!

3.Killer=I got it!

6.Color= Oh, hey Killer. What do you got there?

6.Killer= Oh, just something..

7.(Gift for all of them) Epic= Oh, bruh!

8.Delta= Oh- (surprise that he disappeared)

9.Killer=I hoped they liked the gifts. Time to nap now.

Cross belongs to Jakei, killer belongs to Rahafwabas, color belongs to superyoumna, delta belongs to animatedzorox, epic belongs to yugogeer012, dividers are from multiple creators that are reblog/like/free to use.

It also makes it easier for killer to turn against the underground if Chara ever comes up with a game of play pretend; pretending to let them capture “sans,” take him in and let them try to “save” him and defeat the human. Playing espionage or traitor basically.

A hard mattress, his jacket as a pillow, a thin blanket, a place to charge his phone, and some knife sharpeners. Some cash he keeps hidden around his room.

Holes and various stabs and knife slashes in the the walls from whenever Killer breaks down or whenever STAGE 3 gets triggered and starts behaving in its typical feral way.

But he’s barely in there most days, unless Nightmare tells him to go in there. He often forgets to sleep, and well, he isn’t used to having breaks and staying in one spot for too long unless Chara has told them to stay.

He and Chara were usually on the move, exploring every inch of the Underground. They could go literal days without breaks or rest. Chara had made sure of it.

And, well. They aren’t used to being alone. Not physically, at least. And although Chara is gone, he’s serving Nightmare now, right?

They have never served anyone besides Chara before. So he assumed that he must stay by Nightmare’s side unless given permission otherwise.

And, well. Nightmare sure gave permission. The man is introverted and antisocial as hell. Killer constantly following him around only made him paranoid, agitated, snappy and suspicious. Killer suspects that Nightmare felt suffocated by his presence.

After given the go ahead to explore on his own, though, Killer immediately takes to spending his time not on the job just exploring the castle. Marking down anything interesting he finds, every way to enter and exit this castle.

Patrolling for days on end until he’s called away for a mission or until Nightmare orders him onto something else.

Gradually, some more stuff goes into his room the more he gets comfortable with Nightmare and his illusions of freedom.

His jars of stolen souls, human blood, and monster dust go on to the shelves. Nightmare notices the damaged walls and orders Killer to do something about that, and well...

Something suggests spray paint...Killer isn’t one to usually listen to them, but it was a good idea. And Killer couldn’t think of anything else to do. So he spray paints over the damage.

Things start changing when Horror joins the little club. It’s because of Horror that Nightmare gives Killer a comfortable bed, better blankets, and actual pillows.

Killer isn’t sure what to think of it. The blankets are warm, and he’s always like warmth, but the pillows are soft. The bed’s more malleable. It’d be too easy to get comfortable. (It’s a false sense of security. It’s a trick, is what STAGE 4 says.)

He’s not used to soft things, so he ignores the upgrades at first. Until something happens one day. The lack of sleep he was hardly noticing catches up with him, and he faints.

And he wakes up in his new bed, cozy and warm.

It registers as a threat to STAGE 3 the moment he realizes where he is, and the next moment he comes to, all his pillows and blankets are stabbed and shredded at his feet.

It takes awhile for him to right himself. He just sits on the floor of the room, among the mess. Stuck between numbness and fear and “I told you so.”

He doesn’t bother to clean up the mess or tell anyone about it, but Horror inevitably finds out and has him clean it up.

The whole time Horror is telling him that he’s lucky to have fainted in the castle among allies and not out on the battlefield surrounded by enemies.

STAGE 2 and STAGE 4 are both listening attentively as 2 cleans. 4 immediately declares it manipulation—an attempt to control them—and starts demanding that 2 kills Horror.

But 2, being the less emotional one, ignores it for now. It can see the benefits in this. He can see that Horror is right.

Still, he can’t let Horror know that. So he puts on his facade and makes a flirty, suggestive comment about Horror really wanting to be in Killer’s bed, huh?

As expected, this causes Killer’s teammate to groan and immediately leave his room; taking the bags of trash with him.

Killer closes and locks the door behind him, and just sits down on...”his” bed. The mattress molds to his frame, as if like a supposed hug..and Killer immediately gets off the bed the moment that thought crosses his mind.

Hugs aren’t soft.

He takes his thin blanket, wraps it around him, and just sits on the floor. It doesn’t take long before he’s itching to get up again though, get moving, be productive, get back to work, do something.

Something appears beside him as soon as the urge comes. Killer tenses but pretends not to notice them. The kid doesn’t say anything, just sits beside him quietly and looks outside the bedroom window.

That sort of puts him at ease, seeing Chara’s visage so calm and not ordering him to get off his feet and stop being lazy.

The two of them past the night like this, sitting on the cold hard floor together quietly; Killer wrapped up and comfy in his thin blanket. Watching the world change outside their bedroom window.

By the time the sun comes up, Killer has fell asleep on the floor, and that’s where Horror finds him. He decides to take it slow, shoving a fluffy pillow under Killer’s head rather than moving him back into his bed like he did last time.

So I think the goop is actually the result of his eye sockets slowly melting away, because monster bodies melt from too much DT.

And the only reason Killer isn’t dead yet is because his SOUL floats outside his body, and the war between Sans’ soul and the DT soul—paired with his trauma—makes his SOUL and mind confused as to if it’s human or monster.

One is an orange cat, and the other is a calico. (Calico is the one NM beat & potentially killed.)

Orange cat lost the braincell and followed Error into the Antivoid after he destroyed an AU without him noticing. He wondered around the Antivoid aimlessly until running into Killer one day.

Calico was one of Ccino’s cats. She comes from a Fluffytale Genocide Timeline, one where Ccino dies. With no one to care for them, the cafe cats all inevitably wonder off to find a way to survive on their own.

I’m thinking maybe Calico was one of the few cats who stayed at the cafe; waiting for Ccino to come back. Not realizing he never will, and maybe that’s how Killer finds her while wondering the ruins of Fluffytale.

Half starved, dehydrated and exhausted. So he immediately takes her to the nearest AU vet and nurses her back to health. (And he makes sure to get her fixed.)