Imagine if this was an actual book…
Danny was defeated (to the full death) by an unknown ghost, and then woke up to find himself in a black cloak, just lying on the floor of the clock tower. Then he looks to his left to see Clockwork monitoring the multiple screens. Danny gets up and walks over - to see Sam crying at his funeral. And Tucker is on stage, giving a speech about how he died - including revealing the ghost secret to everyone for the first time. Clockwork looked past his shoulder to see Danny sitting cross-legged on the floor, hands over his face while numerous tears slipped between his fingers. The master of time helped his companion to stand, and proceeded to explain his plan…
I’m not kidding. Someone really needs to write this as an actual book and not just online fanfiction. That would be epic.
By the way, I did not draw the cover of the book.
Papyrus has a high voice, while Sans is lower and sometimes scratchier
In a genocide run and in AUs, Sans and Papyrus will wear their brother’s signature article of clothing, the scarf or jacket respectively
Undone makes “fish noises” for any specific emotion (angry fish noises)
Mettaton is always showing off his legs
Papyrus overreacts to Sans’ jokes with google eyes or yelling
Gaster is somehow related to the skeleton bros, whether through a family or professional working relationship. He is also either incredibly sweet or a complete jerk
Flowey constantly insults Frisk, who responds with kindness
Frisk is either mute and speaks with sign language, or choses to speak only when they want to
If the eyes are open, it’s Chara. If the eyes are closed, it’s Frisk
Papyrus’ eyes glow orange
Undone always sets things on fire when she cooks
The Annoying Dog is Papyrus’ arch nemesis
Sans falls asleep whenever Papyrus picks him up
Undyne’s hair is always in a ponytail
AUs have either the ‘under’ or the ‘tale’ from Undertale in them (Underfell, Aftertale)
No one can understand Gaster except Sans
The Gaster Blasters are awesome weaponry as well as pets
Papyrus carries Sans under one arm like a football
Gaster wears a white turtleneck sweater with a black coat
Ashore does everything he can to get Toriel to forgive him
The dummy ghosts are cousins with Napstablook and Mettaton
This isn’t my type of post but Net Neutrality is so important.
Forget your page’s aesthetic, share this with everyone you know. Without Net Neutrality, the internet itself would change.
Companies would be able to charge websites if they want them to load faster than others on your computer. This means that they would purposefully bottleneck speeds on every website that doesn’t have the funding to pay for it faster speed. There’s NO reason for this. Are you a small business with a website and can’t afford to pay enough to get faster speeds? Too bad. Are you someone with a personal blog? Slow page loading. Do you want to view a website written by a nonprofit organization for your school project? You’ll have to wait until the page loads because, since they’re nonprofit, they can’t afford to pay enough to cable companies so that their page loads faster.
An alternative to this would be having to pay for faster internet. Internet service should be priced by usage, not speed. For home internet, unlimited use isn’t all that expensive so it’s really common. You wouldn’t want to pay extra for more speed.
This would possibly affect the way that the internet works on other devices such as your phone, gaming system, laptop, tablet, etc.
We NEED Net Neutrality.
If a company doesn’t agree with a specific website, they could purposefully limit traffic to their site. This would be censorship, something that nobody likes.
There are many other reason as to why you should protect Net Neutrality.
This is an issue whether you’re a Republican, Democrat, Left-wing, Right-wing, young, old, male, female, rich, poor, etc.
EVERYONE SHOULD ADVOCATE FOR NET NEUTRALITY.
My yearbook photo was a picture of some random baby off of Google I photoshopped my 17 year-old self’s head onto. It made it in.
Slipped a video titled “hot busty lesbian porn” into the personal folders of everyone in my computer class, which after they all crowded around to see what it was, turned out to be the video for Never Gonna Give You Up (it was 2007, so not yet a worn out joke). Thanks to them (like idiots) deciding to swarm a computer with sound, the computer lab filled up with cheesy ‘80s pop and the sound of me laughing so hard I ended up on the floor clutching my stomach.
Figured out that the school board internet filters blocked based on words and URLs, so I bypassed them simply by pinging their IP addresses, giving me free reign to Youtube and wherever else I felt like going to. I abused this power, and the fact I luckily had one of the computers with built-in speakers, to blast copious amounts of death metal all class.
Formed an air band called Minotaur Lizards whose career peak was “playing” a montage of classic rock songs during a school presentation.
Acted out the mock trial that made up the final for our senior year Law class as head prosecutor, wearing no shirt, no socks, a Dead Kennedys t-shirt, and shorts. Somehow got 10/10 for “appropriateness of dress” by being so utterly wrong that the teacher considered me to have looped back around.
Made sure that the yearbook contained the words “Harry Potter erotica”, and nobody realized until it had already gone to print.
Did accounting for some of the pot dealers in my year and ended up taking a good cash bonus home after my suggested “baked sale” hit it big.
Managed to get out of gym class the last two years on the promise to teachers that if I kept a friend, who was in a wheelchair and one of the above-mentioned dealers, occupied and out of trouble, I could skimp on doing class for non-test days and eke out a 75%.
Turned in so many bullshit essays and “I was bored on this vocabulary test so I write it all in haiku” results that teachers would be disappointed if I turned in ‘normal effort’ work.
Found out someone I really disliked hated my laugh, and dialed up how totally hilarious I found Cool Runnings so much that my laughter got him into a hissy fit that ended with his suspension.
Figured out the school’s weak exits where one could slip through without being noticed, and began selling this information to people once our school cut its truancy officer for budget reasons.
Managed to send through enough filthily-worded Valentine’s Day candygrams with the help of a friend on the inside that there were no candygrams the next year.
Did most of my work for my last year on a single piece of paper I’d just fold up and stick back in my pocket out of general laziness and my lack of need for notes. Math teacher kept poking fun at it, which led to an escalating war of attrition that ended when I handed in a test written on a corn tortilla.
Was voted Most Unique in what is most certainly the last flattering time that award was given in the school’s history
My favorite cartoons of all time with some really inspirational quotes
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Full Disclosure: I WANT TO SEE GARNET UNFUSE AGAIN
Keeping It Together: NO NOT LIKE THAT
Keystone Motel: Yes. That's what I wanted.
I put on my sunglasses, to hide my swollen eyes, over my tears. I cried all my makeup off. Went inside to have a milkshake. I don’t know why. I wanted something to drink as I figured out what I would do. I got a soda and a milkshake. Medium. The cashier looked at me and with a line around the corner of the counter he rushed away from the counter “Hold on “ he yelled to a coworker.
I filled my soda and went back and saw him looking all over. I go up and he gets close and says “I made it a large”.
That was seriously enough for me not to do it. His kindness. Someone went out of their way and as I went back in my car to cry I realized I could muster through a few other days. A few more weeks. Then I came down from that panicky high of anxiety, depression, and pain. I finished my shake. And it was enough time to let me feel better. I… I’m alive. I’ll make it through.
Try and be nice today. Tomorrow. Something as much as a smile. It helped so much.
Thank you man at McDonalds.
The milkshake saved my life
got told at lunch "you feel like Tumblr Incarnate" and i had to tell them i've been here for 13 years and counting. i was here three years before dashcon happened. i saw the mishapocalypse. i survived the gigapause. i've been here longer than the shoelaces post. i've been here since it was hipsters versus fandom and i played both sides extensively by overdoing the sepia filters on everything and making my own flashing galaxy gif edits for my fandom posts. i'm every tumblr. it's all in me