I watched matpat’s theory on gaster, kinda disappointed he didn’t point out how Gaster wrote the first 8 entries of the true lab. Like the theory is good and I love him, but there is proof that can’t be dismissed.
Like… is so weird to me that no one has made a conclusion like that public at all, I’m not the only one that has realized this so far right?.
And funny enough the undeniable proof to this lies on mettaton’s diaries. Now that I’m talking about this again, I’m gonna give a brief explanation. Basically it mentions in MTT’s dairies where he was still a ghost and where he met alphys and shortly after decided to accept Alphys’ idea of a robot body for him.
Now listen carefully, His Diary entry #1
Shyren’s sister just fell down, and you know what was happening at this very same moment?
Around the time Shyren’s sister died, Asgore asked the royal scientist to pick up the monsters that have “fallen down”
And we can clearly see the aftermath of what happened to shyren’s sister as a result of the DT experiments.
ALPHYS WASN’T A ROYAL SCIENTIST WHEN THIS HAPPENED
IT IS ONLY ON MTT’S ENTRIES NUMBER 4 AND 6 WHERE MTT MEETS ALPHYS AND OFFERS HIM A “BODY”
And only after building Mettaton she became the Royal Scientist
And guess who was the Royal Scientist before Alphys? The royal scientist that STARTED the DT experiments?
IT IS RIGHT THERE
THE ENTRIES FROM 1 TO 8 ARE WRITTEN SPECIFICALLY DIFFERENT FROM THE REST
ALPHYS DIDN’T WRITE THEM
IT WAS GASTER
By this we can confirm that Gaster chose Flowey as a vessel, he made the soul containers, he made the DT extraction machine, ans for the way he exlresses himself we can tell he had a lpt of admiration for Asgore and deeply worried about him
I decided to draw her with pink carnations because the meaning resonates (imo) so much with how her character was presented!
According to a Christian legend, carnations first appeared on Earth as Jesus carried the Cross. The Virgin Mary
shed tears at Jesus’ plight, and carnations sprang up from where her
tears fell. Thus the pink carnation became the symbol of a mother’s
22/07/17 💗✨ I feel so lucky that my best friend and I got tickets for Lana Del Rey’s surprise concert in London! I’m therefore improving my skincare before seeing her on the 24th. Today, I infused rosewater with rose quartz, laced agate, clear quartz with petals so I can use it on my skin for rejuvenation.✨ I’m increasing my intake of berries to revitalise my skin whilst drinking plenty of strawberry detoxifying tea in order to feel like an angel in the presence of Lana🌙 (On the day, I’m going to spray scented glitter into my curls & apply temporary tattoos as though I have petals pressed into my skin.🌸).
I know this whole discourse about the anti aarmau community been ended by Jason (and many others giving their opinion about it) but I wouldn’t be me if i didn’t give my change worth.
Being somebody who skews older in age compared to most young people in this fandom, I tend to give this weird mix of a rant plus advice. I seen this shit before and honestly every thing i could say is in these tweets.
tl;dr: dont be goofs ya goofs; nobody likes a gremlin, so dont become one.
<b><p></b> <b><p></b> <b><p></b> <b>Me, to mystreet Garrance:</b> ah, yes, such a pure ship. Look at that, they're basically married. Gosh, I'm just glad they get to be together and be happ--<p/><b>Me, to MCD Garrance:</b> ......iTS RAINING ANGST, HALLELUJAH. ITS RAINING ANGST, ANGST.<p/></p><p/></p><p/></p><p/></p>
a/n: tbh you
wanna know my aesthetic for Travis and Katelyn? Them loving each other. That’s
what I’m about. This fic was a little self-indulgent and it takes place in the
Hatch Marks Universe. Also, this
is also highkey inspired by this drawing@crybabytime made forever
go of Travis, don’t judge me okay. I’m weak for the sonshine in suits.
song inspo:That’s what I like, Bruno Mars
kisses, Travis being the Mosttm
Cadenza clapped her hands in excitement, as she appraised
Travis’s outfit. “This is it! You and
this outfit was meant to be,” she announced, stepping aside with arms
outstretched as she struck a pose, “Everybody, I present you, our beloved Travis.”