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Thought I'd try this puppy out!

Tagging to anyone who wants to try out a fun new experience!

This is so neat ♡_♡

i found a cool tag game on twitter and i really wanna import it (o^ ^o)

this picrew + the last song you listened to :]

no pressure tags: @blood-loving-leech @overtaken-boredom @lesbianthatyaps @kameonerd566 @hexedvampire @laczki @anonymous-shxtposter @fleurafae @flovqy + anyone who wants to do it <3

I was wondering, where do you get the info for the SOL head canons? :0 Do you know melikas? Is the book continued in another plataform besides Ao3? I need to know, pretty pleaaaase

Head canons are personal canons from the person who decided to create them, which in this case, is me! Though when it comes to age, all of the people I've placed an age (except Papyrus) happen to be confirmed ages within the ao3 fiction. (Though it will cost you a lot of looking and math)

The ones of past stories are my own interpretations of certain characters and what I think would fit them within a story-accarate way!

(Also, I don't know Melikas, but I do follow her)

(And as of now, the story is put on hiatus. But I plan on crafting my own version of its continuation. For fun purposes, of course!)

Yall. Solygm fans: Jim is here. He now officially has a face.

(Unfortunately, Tapas won't take screenshots.)

Take this opportunity to see him. NOW.

I want to be someone's reason they can't sleep I love those two puppet bafoons 🤧💕🍎 🐶

Same, man. Same.

Do you still do SOL headcanons? I was just wondering if you have or what do any WingDing ones if you did. If not, that's completely fine!! Sorry for bothering you.

Aaah, I'm so sorry for not responding right away!! No, you are not bothering me, and I appreciate your taking your time! I'm so sorry :(

*Ahem*

I do, actually! I've had an occasional thinking about how Wingdings was 18 around the time of his mother's death and probably had to give up the idea of wanting to go to a university at the time. He had to depend on any job he could grab on to, and of course, wound up in Dreemurr's allegiance after an "interesting occurrence."

I also believe that Wingdings was born on January 25, 1889. His mother, Mar, was roughly 19 at the time and had been living with a man (Arhmas) who she was not married to (still heavily implied to be his father) not really out of love (on his part at least) but for a place to stay in return for her "service"

She homeschooled Wingdings with the knowledge she knew from her father (who unfortunately went missing, I'll talk about him later) and with books she could spare to buy. Of course, Arhmas didn't really bother with Wingdings and had a mutual hate for each other.

Some point, 10 years later, Sans was born on April 30, 1899, and was (surprisingly) favored by Arhmas, who claimed his strength and teleportation skills had potential. Wingdings was very protective of his brother and felt uncomfortable with Arhmas' ideas of bringing Sans into any businesses later on in the future once he was grown. (Funny enough, like father like son, Arhmas had a sailor's mouth)

The time living with Arhmas went to a close when Papyrus was born, 5 years afterward, on August 19, 1905, when Arhmas had arrived home extremely drunk and pissed off from an incident at work, and took it out on Mar, blaming and beating her.

Wingdings, 15 at the time, retaliated in his mother's defense. Long story short, Mar and her sons left Arhmas and never came back, and Wingdings had two nasty scars that gave him the cryptic look he holds today.

The few months post-Arhmas was rough, Mar had to do many unpleasant jobs to support her family, specifically her newborn, and Wingdings helped along work at many odd jobs.

Of course, when opportunities came, Mar would bring her children to the Marsh fields to have a family time and talk about many things. It was a hard but good time in their lives. But, afterward, it got better when Sans and Papyrus had found the shed, (at least what they called it), it was an abandoned hunter's cabin that was left behind.

This became their permanent home. Until, of course, after Mar's unfortunate death.

(I'll put a pause on this, but I hope this first part of The Gaster Family Lore was entertaining enough. Thank you for your time.)