Blood Moon – Chapter 2: In Control | Archive of Our Own

dragonfics:

Summary:
Stop. Breathe. Think. You’re strong. You’re in control.
Although Papyrus is back with his brother, the years following his transformation aren’t easy–especially when the Queen has taken in interest in him.

This chapter does NOT contain non-con, however there are still some disturbing themes.

WARNINGS:

Eating disorders, panic attacks, death of unnamed side-characters (non-graphic), coerced feeding, non-consensual feeding (for both involved parties), prostitution (consensual).

This chapter can act as a standalone from chapter one, and digs a bit into Rus’s background. It’s not necessary reading, but it might help give a better understanding of Rus’s character and past from Argent Night.

Keep reading

Not nearly as disturbing as the previous chapter, but I’d advise reading the warnings nonetheless.

Blood Moon – Chapter 2: In Control
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nom-the-skel:

101 Uses for Carrots family portrait when the kits are a bit bigger.

mcfudgie:

fam…… hear me out………. blueberry….. but with the big chompers

HOW DO YOU GUYS KEEP GETTING INTO HIS HOUSE

dirtytoxin:

Here’s some asks!

sansy-fresh:

hold still, papy, i can see it. give me a sec and it’ll be out.

…Alright bro.

So my US Pap, Honey, doesn’t smoke. He eat lollipops and sometimes, he’ll chew different flavors of gum.

There’s been a time or two, however, when he was playing with said gum and it fell in his eye socket. Every time is traumatic, as Blue has to sit him down with something comforting to hold while he scrapes it out.

jtks:

~~quality art ye 👌~~

sketch-cafe:

swapfell?
I like this au😍

sinfulpinku:

Here’s a drawing a Berry for you guys, since some of you think he’s super cute.

coleart:

Drawn from this expression challenge [x] for @zionkilse @lostsoulwolf @bulle-black-hole @onlythethoughtfulone @winter-skelly20

Tried testing out some oil brushes on Mettaton but reverted back to my usual habits for the others (I was too lazy to do lineart I’m sorry)

I feel cruel, honestly truly awful, but… Slim, f/m/k Razz, Papyrus, Blue

You should feel awful! Poor Slim has really been put through hell with this game. (Okay, I can’t place all the blame on you, anon. I did a very bad thing here. A very bad thing.)

Razz thrummed his fingers against the coffee table impatiently, watching his brother. “Well, mutt? What’s it going to be?”

Slim’s hands were clasped in front of him to stop them from shaking, and his head was ducked. “i-i…”

“Spit it out,” Razz snapped, his fingers stilling and curling into fists.

Slim shook his head, his sockets squeezed shut. “s-sans–lieutenant–i don’t…”

“Dog,” Razz snarled.

“Razz,” Blue said, his voice quiet but firm. “Stop it. You’re clearly upsetting him.”

“Blue is right, Razzberry,” Papyrus chipped in, placing a hand delicately on Razz’s arm. “It’s only a game. And I don’t think Small-me wants to play anymore.”

Razz barely spared Blue or Papyrus a glance. Shaking off Papyrus’ touch, he stood, gripping Slim by the jaw and yanking him down so that they were at eye-level. “Answer me.” His voice had dropped to a whisper, but it still stung like venom.

“f-fuck blue. marry… p-papyrus.” Slim’s breath stuttered. “kill you.”

Visible relief spread across Razz’s face, and he leaned back, nodding. “Good boy.”

Slim buried his face in his hands, and began to sob.

T_T

From this F/M/K ask meme. This is the last one I have in my inbox! What a fitting way to end this 🙂