Someone Watched The Miku Movie And Then Had The Urdge To Be Creative Both For Ink And Miku

Someone watched the Miku movie and then had the urdge to be creative both for Ink and Miku

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nightmaresanskin

11 months ago

Does tumblr like killermare

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nightmaresanskin

3 months ago

HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY YALLL AND HAPPY EARLY AROACE AWARENESS WEEK

I'm gonna be making a prompt list and posting it here either tonight or tomorrow, most likely tomorrow, I apologize for not being able to get one out sooner, but I literally just thought Abt doing it today haha

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nightmaresanskin

1 year ago

[rolls in]

I've always, for the longest time, head-canoned that when Nightmare and Dream ate their respective apples and subsequently fused with them in the process, that they also *became* the apples in a sense?

Basically what I'm saying is that since the tree was cut down/died due to the events of Dreamtale, that they, themselves, became the two sides of the tree. While the tree was in its prime, it regulated all of the emotions and balance in the whole multiverse. However, because of the apple incident, Nightmare and Dream now take on the duty that the tree once had; regulating the emotions of the multiverse individually.

Hence they're constant struggle with one another.

As eternal, long-living beings of their respective roles, I doubt they would stay mad at each other forever- at least to the degree that it was initially after the tragedy in Dreamtale. This would make a truce somewhat inevitable- or at least a mutual understanding and respect for each other's jobs.

(I think this could, of course, vary depending on the way you depict their relationship, backstory, powers, situation, and the story at large)

Anyways, going back to what I was originally getting at before being sidetracked, they are- essentially- the tree itself.

In a weird way, I always thought that it was a little strange that eating the golden apples didn't seem to have any consequences as opposed to the negative ones (example being Nightmare violently being ripped apart and literally dying- but that can be dubious because, from my understanding, that was partially the main antagonist's influence on the apples??).

Again, not addressing canon and what the original had in mind, I think it would be interesting that slowly, over time, the tree starts to grow back through them.

Think of it as a way of aging for these immortals. After all, apples have seeds, so one would assume that they'd eventually sprout after enough time and nourishment (via the abundance of emotions and just generally taking care of themselves). Eventually, they'll have to create their own guardians to carry on their work, and the cycle continues after they die.

What I imagine is a weird mesh of hanahaki disease and the philosophy of cycles, in where when the two twins eventually pass, they will become the new trees in its place. Over time, while doing their jobs and fulfilling their roles, roots may start to sprout from their ribcage, followed by leaves. It would be cute at first, little leaves and branches that are harmless. But then, as time continues, more and more of their body gets overtaken with it.

But again, these changes would happen gradually over the course of their long, LONG lifespans. When it starts getting to the point of detriment to them, then they've probably lived hundreds of lifetimes over already.

I don't know, I just think it's an interesting idea to head-canon about, and a cool excuse to draw the twins with plant-like roots stretching out of them.

(some little examples I have of the idea I've drawn YEARS ago and as of recent. ignore the quality of my old art fosjigjiosjosgijiosg)

(also WIP jumpscare of a Shattered Dream interpretation I have been working on a little oogily boogily osgjiosgs)

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nightmaresanskin

1 month ago

(Part 2) Palette -Arow-

Palette was created by Ink—not from just one source this time, but from all the virals: each emotion, each fragment of creation—bound together with Dream’s magic in form of an Arow.

After his creation, Palette was left behind—alone, without guidance no direction. That’s when Core Frisk found him and took him in, becoming his caretaker and, over time, a guiding presence in his life.

As Palette grows, something begins to stir deep inside him. A feeling—persistent and unshakable—a call. It isn’t just a sound, but a pull, echoing through his soul his magic bubbling up forming things he does not understand yet. Though he’s never known another place, he’s aware that this one was never truly home.

He wants everyone to stay happy. He needs to make them happy. But to do so would mean staying where he is—and he can’t. There’s something out there waiting for him. A presence that feels like family. And the call... it doesn’t just beckon it weeps

A cry for help.

Core Frisk, ever intuitive, begins to understand as well. This moment was always meant to come. Maybe they’ve been holding Palette too close, for too long. It’s time for their paths to part—because they know where Palette is meant to go, even if it breaks their heart.