#wingdin

Legacy's grip on his passengers tightened, a breath caught in his throat. A proud, elegant posture, wide crack in the head, but worst of all, those bright red eyes. Fear crept into the tall skeleton, an echo of a sneer playing in his mind. A whimper and a twitch was as much a response he could muster in that moment.

"Legaby?" DP looked quizzically up. Legacy was normally so.. light? This didn't feel right. Getting pinned down by Legacy wasn't helping matters either.

"L-loosen up, dad..!" Gastar whined.

Wingdin: Bitter, that’s a lamp...

Bitter: It is? .....s-shit....

This is really dumb and I’m sorry. 

@that-one-tea-anon @that-one-bone-anon

Eeeeeyyyy look who it is! My version of Gaster as a young teen. Oh is that a handplate? Whoops. I have my own headcanon and universe it seems. I like it that way. He’s about 13-18 during this time.

He happens to be one of my first digital drawings, the actual first up shortly, maybe, and he’s dine on phone, limited to two layers! Man its hard to do!

happy hEc kiN birthday @nighthowl3

wowie 3 more years until you’re technically an adult

VDay request: @dragoncurl‘s Wingdin and Octal.