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It's them!! ✨🌟 Also, go check my friend's art!! So much talent....
Starlo and its miniature version
they pose with their guns in epic shapes ✨✨
(drawing made in Magma with @ceydoessillystuff , the little cartoonish Starlo was made by her :D!!)
Wish for justice
I don't know if I should call this a relief drawing, all last week and part of this one has been stressful, mostly because of the problems my country is going through, the fraud in the elections and the protests have made my motivation to draw fade away, I have been sad, angry and scared, I don't want to talk about politics or similar things here, but seeing my country in these conditions is painful and stressful, that's why I tried to draw one of my comfort characters, wanting to recover my motivation and try to calm my emotions, I also thank the friends who have talked to me, it may sound silly but talking to distract me a little also helped me, it is not easy to live in a country in dictatorship and now more when you are persecuted, kidnapped, tortured or killed for not agreeing with the government and more when the laws are broken, I invite you to please investigate everything that is happening in Venezuela, because here many Venezuelans we are silenced to not let others know what is happening in the country.
undertale yellow has completely taken over my mind and im about to make it everyone's problem
Since we need more starlo x reader, ig i can write sum.... Requests r open!!
Ill write abt just anything rlly (hcs, Smut, n more) Just not weird stuff
Guys we should start calling him cornstar.
Just cuz.
Decided to drop some WIP Sketches for Paper Undertale Yellow
They will change a little bit through the final development but I wanted to share them for fun!
!!!PAPER STARLO UPDATE!!!
Wassup, back at it again and almost finished Starlo! Just wanted to drop a WIP sketch while I'm working on it!
Update is that i've almost finished the final draft and then I can proceed to emotes, ad alts! Once I finish Starlo I will begin working on The Feisty Four and their emotes!
After all the Feisty Five are complete I shall move onto Martlet and maybe work on either Mail-Whale or Mo!
PAPER STARLO
Took a while unfortunately, but hopefully I should have more time to myself.
More to come in the future!
GUIDING STAR— a UT Yellow fanfiction.⋆₊˚⊹♡
Delirious Hopes, Exalted Hero; Part One of Indeterminate . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ In the desolate expanse of the Underground, a frail traveler endures relentless hardships of the journey forward, eventually stumbling upon the vibrant yet overwhelming Wild East. There, an unprecedented encounter with a flamboyant sheriff offers a glimmer of hope and the promise of care amidst the perpetual twilight. What shall ensue?
The Underground, an obscure realm beneath the surface they hitherto dwelled, unraveled endlessly afore the weary, languid traveler as they endured their desperate journey. Each detestable corner of the bleak landscape held a tedious, if not strikingly plain irritating revelation— ricocheting from an anecdote of undistinguished information to a subordinate NPC mucking about in frivolous provocation of a brawl they were to certainly be subject to defeat upon entering— either way, the traveler evaded both nuisances with…somewhat ease and pacifism.
The human child, frail and delicate as a cusp of breath held, moved through the world with the limp of a piteous wraith. Each step ventured was a cumbersome force, each breath a shallow heave of gasping, shivering hope, and each waking moment spent upright and in motion was arduous torture.
They truly were not the right person to be in this RPG adventure.
Their journey, wrought with deprivation and tumult, only further aggravated the traveler’s inherent fragility. Hunger obnoxiously pronounced itself as their inside churned, and a rising fever danced on their brow as beads of sweat never ceased its stream down their forehead. The air was thick with an oppressive melancholy that seeped into their weary bones, slowing their steps and clouding their vision.
But the human endured, driven by perhaps plain foolishness, or perhaps, an unwavering sense of optimism— feasibly both. They treaded the desolate corridors of the Ruin and advanced to the summit of Snowdin, feeling the chill of the underground's breath prickle their flushed skin. The hours of their journey blended into a monotonous haze, each step harder than the last, until finally, their hope was satiated to ease.
The oppressive gloom gave way to a singular ray of light, a whisper of something different on the horizon. The Wild East…! They had heard of this place— a distinct mining town caught in the throes of a perpetual western dream, a terrain of vibrancy in an otherwise complete landscape of despair. The path forward morphed abruptly, sudden and stark. The air grew warmer, and the faint sound of life reached their ears: the clatter of boots on wooden planks, the twang of a distant guitar, the incessant murmur of voices.
The child stumbled into the town, their vision swarming with the colors and sounds of the unfamiliar place that appeared almost fantastical compared to the grim reality they had endured to their overwrought senses. Wooden establishment stood tall and proud, their façades painted in hues of auburn and gold, weathered by time but standing resolute. The streets bustled with monsters of all shapes and sizes, each one engaged in the daily dance of life.
With every step, the child's legs grew heavier, their breath more labored. The sights and sounds swirled around them in a dizzying spiral, a contrast to the silence they had been subject ceaselessly. They could feel the last of their strength waning, a faint pulse of life struggling to keep them upright.
And then, as if summoned by the very last of their will remaining, a figure emerged from the crowd. A distinct, flamboyant silhouette made its entrance with all the flair and dramatics of a stage actor stepping into the spotlight. He was a (albeit, hazy) vision of Western splendor, all wide-brimmed hat and jangling spurs, his eyes twinkling with exhilaration that bordered on wild.
The child's vision narrowed to a tunnel, with the exalted figure at its end, a beacon of hope and safety. Admittedly, this incessant and immediate glorification of the distant stranger was likelyyy prompted by the child’s poor state, or driven by delirious hope. Their legs gave way beneath them, and they collapsed forward— a measly ragdoll in the clutches of gravity. The stranger’s eyes widened in surprise, but his arms were swift and sure, catching the child before they could hit the ground.
"Well, now," he drawled, his voice a warm , bemused rumble— an almost tender caress against the child’s frenzied auditory cortex, "look what we have here."
The limp rag of a child, rendered too weak to respond, could only cling to the warmth of the stranger’s enveloping limbs. Oh, a hug. The sheriff’s hold was firm yet gentle, his imposing presence a fixity in the child’s overwrought senses. He held the child close, feeling the feverish heat radiating from their skin, the shallow breaths against his chest.
Warm, he was. Excruciatingly so. Their tenderness offered felt more debilitating than the traveler’s tumult fought.
God, when was the last time they were held?
"You just hang on, partner," he said softly, a hint of genuine concern breaking through his theatrical bravado. "We'll get you fixed up right quick."
And so, in the heart of the Wild East, beneath the darkening, hidden sky in the hues of twilight, a bond was forged. A weary traveler found refuge frantically buried in the arms of an eccentric sheriff, and there’s a sense of newness present in the still air. A beginning, a new chapter flipped.
coquette starlo ྀི be upon ye … sell a gun to this child … ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹
also p.s/mod’s note: i DO not know what this is do NOT ask me… erm. honestly i’ve just been feeling awful about some health problems and erm yeah eccentric cowboy sheriff saves the day !! i have no idea why he’s so comforting he literally tried to kill us in every route ALSO this is saur corny omg …talking ‘bout a “new sense of newness present in the still air” !! new chapter flipped !! more like new chapter FLOPPED !! alsaur this might be a series but i honestly cannot tell what this is or where this is going and school is starting for me soon so don’t count on it 👍
u asked 4 a tag… gonna die @schnozzlebozzle
Messing around with my friends and this silly little guy became the topic of conversation. No idea how that happened. >:)