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This one’s my fav drawing
My interpretation of pj as a human💥💥
Ink introduces Paperjam to his dads! Ive never seen any art of them interacting so when i thought of it I knew I had to draw it :))
(Ink sans & aster belongs to comyet, paperjam belongs to 7goodangel, top belongs to stylincheetah)
The 4 Boys!!!
I wanted to have a consistent way to draw them, so I tried making little designs based on their original looks (Goth mostly stayed the same). (Btw the lights next to them are how i imagin their Magic
Goth =His magic is sharp at first, then warm—like a blanket full of feathers.
Palette's =It feels sparkly and warm, like wonder candles glowing in the dark.
Crescent's =His Magic is like dark, thick clouds with cold flakes drifting through them.
PJ's =Pure chaos—like something that’s both liquid and gas at the same)
A few little notes:
Goth Nekophy
He wears flowers around his wrists to keep his death magic in check. When the flowers die, he knows his magic could hurt others.You can't see it, but there's a Life Tree drawn (by Palette) on the back of Goth’s coat.He’s also the youngest.That’s simply because the other three are the same age, and I thought it was important not to make him the same age too.
Crescent by Lunnar-Chan
His jacket is an old one from Horror. He often wears jackets from other gang members—it makes him feel safe.He's also the tallest of the 4 boys.
Palette by Lasserbatsu
I kind of used The Little Prince as inspiration for him (you totally can’t tell, because it’s just the scarf). (I still work on that one a bit)
PJ by 7goodangel
I just think it looks neat, lol.
A Day after another
6 AM
His father would wake him and help him get ready at least he used to. Now he was able to do it alone.But he always waited in front of his door, walking with him the short distance he had to overcome to get to the Medbay.
7 AM
He would go to the Medbay, where Dust would be waiting for him. He would do his tests and take some samples of his magic.When he was little, his dad would hold his hand so he wouldn’t be scared. Now, he did it alone.Every month or so, he also injected him with something. PJ didn’t know what it was, but he didn’t like it.
8 AM
Depending on how fast Dust finished, he would either help Horror prepare breakfast or just sit down and eat next to his dad.Only when Nightmare got up from the table were the others allowed to leave their seats.If it was Error's job to clean the dishes, he would help his dad; if not, he would head to school.
9 AM – 2 PM
They would have lessons in math, literature, physics, art, geography, politics, and history of the multiverse.PJ enjoyed art and history the most.Nightmare taught math and literature; he didn’t like literature or math.They were also taught how to use their magic. Eventually, he was able to create portals or even living things. He also learned to draw strings out of his fingers.They noticed his talent. PJ was encouraged to widen his potential more Pj likes magic.
Around 4 PM
They would have another meal, though his dad wouldn’t be there, so he sat next to Crescent. That meant that Nightmare would stare at him during the meal.
After dinner, they trained in combat with Killer.PJ liked Killer — he could be nice sometimes and had Cats. Crescent was better at attacking, but PJ was better at blocking. Crescent was okay.
Eventually, they would have free time. They would walk through the secret corridors, play pranks on the others, help Horror in the garden, play with Killer’s cats, or listen to Dust talk about the multiverse.He liked that the most. He wanted to travel the multiverse someday but he did not tell anyone that.Some days, a lot of days he and Crescent faught but the other never seemed to mind even enjoy the way Pj didnt treat him like a prince (waht the grown ups did )
10 PM
Around that time, Horror would come to his room with a book. It was time to sleep. He, Crescent, and Horror would get comfortable and listen to the story.Sometimes his dad joined them, but usually PJ would just find a note from him, proof that he had been there after PJ fell asleep.
(A day in Pj life how he got there and why follows later [i hope so])
Fathers love
Error does not know who he was, nor does he care who he was. Now, he’s Error—the opposite of Ink. He’s the vessel Faith uses to bring Destruction into the multiverse. He doesn’t need to be more. He doesn’t want to be more.
After the fight with Ink, Error realizes he lost his glasses. Annoyed, he teleports back to the battlefield.At first, he's almost content with the empty, broken space.
That’s when he’s faced with it.
The creature.
The worst possibility. The glitch in his code spasms wildly, his entire being trembles beneath the realization of something so wrong, so unnatural to him.
And the little skeleton only giggles, looking up at his Father.
Error, the enforcer of Destruction, the core opposite of Creation... created life.
How ironic. He had to laugh so hard that it hurts.
Error was usual slow, But now only a few seconds pass before the kid is tangled over a deep black abyss, tied in blue strings. One action one little movement... would seal the fate of the young one.
But Error stays frozen in place… until he realizes he can’t bring himself to do it.
Something deep inside him won’t let him.
A part he lost long ago.
Funny how things come back to you.
He lets the kid fall. Not to Its death, but into his arms.The strings that held him up fall to the ground.Error acts fast. He did not think much—he already made up his mind.Before Ink can return, he and the little one would be gone.
Error didn’t need to be more than a Destroyer.He didn’t want to be more.Still, he is now more then he ever thought
(Story now has a name yippy : )
Ink is the Protector of Creation—he’s no Creator. He fixes broken things, gives advice, offers a helping hand. He gives ideas form, but it’s never truly his own creation.
Until that day PJ formed.
He’s not really paying attention to it; he’s in pure rage at the moment. Only after the fight does he realize what he made, and he is incredibly happy about it. He quickly tries again leaving Pj alone for just a moment —he snatches an arrow from Dream, and there it is: his creation his Palette.Oh, he would cherish them, never let them go—his two boys
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As he returns with Palette, the other is gone. The small black skeleton is gone; all that is left are a few blue strings.
This makes him realize what he did… what danger those children are in.He’s already lost one, and even without the use of a blue vial, he feels the emptiness inside him grow.
He won’t lose this one too. He just created the legacy of his and Dream’s story in one being. Creation and Positivity are combined in one It’s not safe. Ink knows it only would be safe far away from Error, Nightmare and Himself.
It breaks his heart their paths had to part this early—truly, it breaks him. But a father does what’s best for his kids, and he knows… he is far from the Best
(This is a headcanon)
Ink kids are created through Ink’s magic mixing with other energies. So, if Ink is using a viral at the moment, it should affect the Kid.
When PJ was made, Ink was fighting Error. Most likely, he was using the Red viral—Anger. That would mean PJ was created with anger deeply woven into his magic. The result? PJ lashes out easily. He has no patience. He explodes without warning.
*The Angsty Part*
He’s still just a kid. He doesn’t want to hurt anyone. He doesn't understand why he’s always angry. There’s no clear reason, no explanation—just this pressure inside him that pushes him to snap and throw fists.
He gets into fights often. The smallest things set him off. Call him weird? You’ll regret it. Say his brother’s a nerd? Goodnight. Even something as harmless as a cough could push him over the edge.Afterward, he’s scared.
What did I do? Why did I do that? Why can’t I just let things go? He doesn’t know why he is the way he is. There’s no reason—right?
He tries to ignore it. He tries to stay calm. But inside, it’s a constant battle—one he doesn’t understand. And it feels like no one else is fighting the same war.He stares in the MirrorHe snaps. He punches the mirror. It shatters. He cries. His hand bleeds.He doesn’t care.
He just wants this feeling to stop.
Ink loves toturing error 😈🌝💝💝
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Art by: Me 👁〰👁✨✨
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Inksans by: @myebi
Errorsans: @crayonqueendom
Paperjam: @7goodangel
Also back again wheeze-
Ah yes, gradient playing Mincraft like:
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Gradient sans creator:???
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Freshpaper pride month!
Freshpaper art
Finito animation meme Ping! I love design Paperjam 🫣
Presenting… Pastel! She's an old fanchild I made a few years ago—a child made between PaperJam and a female cat monster(name withheld). So I gave her an update and older look so shes in her 20s.
She's good childhood friends with Geno and Palette Roller, but maybe wants… more?
Sometimes, you'll see her casually eating pastel chalks or crayons. Not only do these snackable art supplies balance out our little Kuudere's emotions, but also aids her in battle. Different colors give her different boosted abilities and elemental magic(i.e. red gives her fire based magic).
If you have any questions about or for Pastel, feel free to drop an ask!
A WIP of my Undertale Fanchild, Pastel. A child made between PaperJam(7goodangel) and an OC of mine. A fanchild of a fanchild! She is good friends with Palette Roller(Lasserbatsu) and Goth(Nekophy) even though she won’t admit she wants to be more than that. Yes, BOTH of them.
ALT: (Left)Pastel in her neutral/casual form and (Right)Pastel in her battle/active form. This is a Work In Progress picture for a reference sheet.