hj-skb:

“It’d be easier for us both if you didn’t struggle.”

(wholly inspired by tumblr user @reallyashamed’s recent fanart of @askellie’s slaue

Oh my, this is very nice. I love how you use colours to depict emotion in your pieces. Swap Pap is is… not so nice in this AU, but you have to love him (and oh boy, I most certainly do). This is stunning.

Fic: Silence of the lamb (that Papyrus should have been watching, damnit)

itsstrangelypermanent:

askellie:

So I’m outing myself as this anon who was desperately curious about @cheapbourbon​‘s SpicyHoney VillageAU…and I was not disappointed by the delicious headcanons and ideas they came up with and suddenly 3000 words later there was a new fic on my hands. Oops. 

Total credit for the idea and most of the set-up goes to the wonderful @cheapbourbon​. ❤ Thanks for sharing your brilliant art with us, bb. 

Content Warnings: Total AU based on the movie ‘The Village’. Potential future SpicyHoney, horror and macabre themes. Injury/concussion. Non-graphic animal murder.

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Holy crap this is delightful.

Argent Night – Chapter 8: Old Masters and New Chains | Archive of Our Own

dragonfics:

Summary:

Old habits die hard, particularly when around those who encourage them. Though Edge’s perceptions of Rus are slowly shifting, change is difficult. 
AKA: Edge has a hard time standing up to Undyne, and Rus suffers for it.

Warnings:

Brief graphic violence, non-graphic violence, aggressive discrimination, dehumanisation, verbal aggression, non-consensual chaining and collaring. (Detailed warnings in the tags contain spoilers)

Ship: Spicyhoney
Tags: Vampire AU, Medieval AU, Angst, Not so mildly gay
Chapter W/C: ~5k

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Things are only going to go downhill from here… I’m a little too excited. Hope you enjoy!

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Argent Night – Chapter 8: Old Masters and New Chains
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cheapbourbon:

Spirit grows when love goes away
And I’m still thinking of new ways to say
“I miss you”

Japanese house: swim against the tide 

Oh, goodness, I barely have words for this.

I love the colours here, and how you’re able to portray the intimacy and closeness between them in such a simple way. Edge’s expression–and the way Rus has his face buried against Edge–just says so much. This is brilliant, Bourbon.