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ELgenius11 [2019-06-11 18:58:57 +0000 UTC]

who is that supposed to be getting hit?

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EyesOfRed2333 [2019-01-16 00:40:30 +0000 UTC]

The pines seemed to fall silent. Even the smallest needles going quiet. Sentinels looming shadows as the world went still. Time itself dying as Sans turned, his skeletal features distending in horror. Teeth clamping tight as a frown crossed his skull for the first time since he could fathom. Sockets growing dim as his eyelights shrunk, eyesockets widening. The scene behind him freezing him deep in his soul. A numbing chill that Snowdin could never hope to replicate. The very marrow of his bones rattling as he stared. Watching the blade plunge deep. Carving into bone with a resonating crack. Blood splashing outwards in a wide spray. Crimson splattering the fresh snow. The smell of dust reaching its grimy tendrils into the skeleton's hollow nose. 
Clenching Sans' soul in an ephemeral vice grip. A deadly reminder of the monstrosity he faced.

Pain flourishing like a mortal flower, the Alternate Sans collapsed into the snow. Cold plunging between bony fingers. Rippling into his ribcage. Skirling into his spine with cruelty matched only by the agony curling into his soul. Bringing the faint pulse of glowing tears to his sockets. His life shooting past him in a translucent tapestry, so many regrets and wants tearing him apart. The feeling of failure wrapping nonexistent fingers about his neck. Choking him, in tandem with the spikes of agony rending his soul into dust. The sound of blood pattering on the snow pounding in his empty ears. A sound he'd never hoped to hear again...

It rose. A horrid, rancid, mortal wound to the stillness. Noise barreling back to the both of them as that sadistic sound boiled forth. A maelstrom of mockery.
"Hahahahaha!" The demon wrapped in flesh cackled, clutching their chest as they bent back. Steaming, disintegrating drops of blood falling from the tip of the wicked knife they held. Blotches of the Alternate's blood smeared on their green, yellow striped sweater. "I can not believe it! How can you be so stupid?!" They spread their hands, sneering as pine needles chimed morosely. "Jumping in front of an attack? MY attack?" Their back arched back further as they burst into a crescendo of languid laughter. Snow shook from the branches of the silent sentinels by the surge of sardonic mirth.
Both Sans' stayed stock still, their skeletons rattling with a horrid mangling of rage and terror. LV furling off of the demon child. A red, dour tidal wave of Determination ransacking the duo's bodies of what little heat they had left. A new chill assailing them.
Wiping their eyes with a dainty, callous flick of their wrist, Chara turned their piercing mahogany glare to the two monsters. "Heh," they chortled, "I thought two Sans' would be more trouble than this." They took their knife and pointed it to the downed Alternate. Smirking as they did so. "You especially. You have such a unique design, I thought you would be a bit more..." A slimy smile spread over the demon's lips, "Flamboyant. Too bad you were too much of an idiot to show me." They sighed. "Ah well-"
"heh... only idiot here is the one i'm stuck looking at."
Darkness flashed across Chara's face, crimson electricity seeming to charge the air.

"W H A T ?"

Stepping forth, Classic took his stand before his protector. His nameless Alternate.
The forest crackling with sky blue energy. Wind beginning to howl as the two powers clashed, branches groaning and trashing with magic. "you heard me. it takes a damn fine idiot to run about killing and murdering, when they could build so much with a little mercy. and you?" Sans glanced to his paling Alternate, a smile gracing his face. A rarity in times like these. A true smile. The ones he used to flash so frequently, long ago. "you're the smartest person here."
He turned back to the beast soiling the name human. "cuz you see-" a roar filled the clearing as a skeletal dragon's foot crashed into the ground, echoing the sound of thunder- "he remembered something i forgot a long time ago." Raising a gloved hand, his dirty sweater twitched and rippled as wind raged about him. His Blaster rearing tall above the forest. Spines and spikes jagged against the dark backdrop of the cavern roof. Eyes flashing jade as Chara staggered backward, smile vanishing in the behemoth's glare. Their tears flung far into the distance as Sans Blaster charged an attack. KARMA filling their soul as the Judge spoke. Each word the slam of a hammer - sealing their fate.
"a sentry doesn't turn a blind eye to his fellow monster... he gives his all to DEFEND!"

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Kat-Red [2018-12-31 21:54:21 +0000 UTC]

Noice!

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skerbb [2018-12-19 16:42:12 +0000 UTC]

Oooh!! !:0 Sans x2!! NICE!!!

Him protecc!! I love the movement in this pic! You did really well, friendo ;o;

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Just-Allen [2018-12-19 09:43:06 +0000 UTC]

it took a while to find the Right words ;w;
but i totaly love it!
the dynamic poses fits so well also how the Slash is going through his clothes on his jacket aswell <3 
and i love the shadeing so much! sans Expression fits so well also Blizzards <3 
to be fair i love the Background aswell, i wish i could do at least trees like that   you even made his necklace naww thank you so so much for the commission
i really do love it so much <3 ist so amazing Looking, i love the Scene and it fits so well in his kinda Story hehe <3

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SansFangirl4life [2018-12-18 03:44:11 +0000 UTC]

so cool <3

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marvyanaka [2018-12-17 18:38:54 +0000 UTC]

Perfect as always TuT

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xmercury-angelx [2018-12-17 18:19:51 +0000 UTC]

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