The OUTBREAK Party
This was so fun to draw LOL it's basically SE1 in a nutshell! This is semi-official artwork due to the poses completely being inspired/taken from The Afterparty cover.
For the thousandth time, thank you guys for the amount of patience and support you've all given me. It means the world to me! I'll continue to release these lil' official artworks in advance ^^.
NOTE: there are so many more AU characters that will be added. This is just the main cast for the first few episodes.
Mel by @seirindono!
Underswap sans by (AU Community)
Shattered Dream by @shattereddreamsau (AKA @galacii-gallery)!
Dust sans by @ask-dusttale!
Killer sans by @rahafwabas!
Nightmare by @jokublog!
Horror sans by @Sour-Apple-Studios!
No-Name by me.
DISCORD: https://discord.gg/x3DVzMYyAY
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Welp, a nice number to end this day of boop.
I spammed my last 30 or so boops on @seirindono only because they're French.
There's not enough French in this community. I know that because I'm French too.
Go show them some support, by the way, their art is super super cool.
Good night everyone!
AND BOOP YOU! AND YOU! AND YOU TOO!
AND YOU IN THE BACK!
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A Den Of Snakes
@seirindono I promised you a story about nagas a while ago but remembered you also liked mob/mafia aus. So this little piece started poking around my brain. New Au? Maybe? Don’t know, but I hope you like it!
Sorry if there are any mistakes, my computer has been a little glitchy lately and skips over a lot of stuff. haha!
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A black and red-bellied naga lounged behind a grand desk drumming his gold-laden phalanges against the hard wood. The clicks from the sharp tipped claws were slow and methodical, prickling the hair on your neck as the man who escorted you scuttled from the room. A brief glance back revealed another standing in the corner, darker blue scales fading into a light underbelly.
Both wore impeccable suits, fedoras casting eerie shadows over their faces.
Both, were heads of the mafia…
Unfortunately for you, you were learning things tonight. Some more important than others, but all things you wished you had known before. Like finding out the mafia existed or that it wasn’t a connotation when you had heard people being called Snakes.
They were, in fact, giant man-eating snakes or those who worked for one.
Before moving here, you would have sworn mobs and mafias no longer existed. But here you were, holding a package filled with who knows what, while a concerningly large naga monster stared you down. To make matters worse, his upper half was that of a skeleton, piercing red orbs intently watching you from the void of his sockets.
It called into question every reason you had decided to become a freelance courier. It also explained why you had been getting jobs with increasingly higher payouts over the last several months.
If only you had figured it out sooner…
The tapping stopped, replaced by a deep drawl from the monster before you as he rose with an unsettling scraping of scales. “Good of you to finally make it, Doll. Been wait’n fer this for a while.”
You tried not to focus on the sheer amount of coils and tail he had or the knowledge that there was a second equally large mass behind you. Instead, you locked onto those red orbs and ignored the feeling of eyes on your back.
You had to be strong. That was all you could do in a situation like this. Suppress the shaking of your hands, show respect, and maintain a polite and professional manner. It got you through some of your more sketchy transactions and would hopefully get you through this one.
Letting out a breath, you did your best to offer a sincere smile.
“I apologize if the delivery took longer than anticipated, Sir. This was a bit last minute and I was not given proper warning as to the procedures of your establishment. In the future, should I be hired to make a delivery here, I will make sure to take that into consideration.” Pulling out your phone, you opened it to the electronic signature page. “If I could just get your preferred signature indicating the package has been delivered, I can be out of your way.”
As you presented your phone and package, you resisted the urge to look down and flinch when something brushed against your leg. The monster behind the desk didn’t move except to smirk and take out a particularly fat cigar.
“That won’t be necessary. I know the guy who sent it and I have no plans on let’n ya go. You are part of the delivery, after all.”
Your smile strained.
Whatever you do, don’t show fear.
It was like a mantra in the back of your mind as you processed what was just said.
Movement behind you broke your concentration, something brushing against your opposite leg. The smug look of the naga before fell into a sneer, eyelights morphing into thin slits.
There was an edge to his hiss.
“Sans, don’t–”
You almost tripped when a blue coil forced you back against a warm sturdy chest, an arm wrapping around to pin you in place. “I was wondering why you had me go through all the trouble of using this one. Heh. Didn’t think it would turn out to be something this interesting, Red.”
Red reared up, eyelights flaring with magic while his body physically puffed and shifted beneath him. Your heart raced, cold sweat beading on your neck from the sudden fear.
“Think ya overstayed your welcome, Sans. How bout ya go back ta the main house where ya belong and stay outta my business.”
Sans’ arm tightened around you but his voice seemed unbothered and relaxed. “Can’t do it bud. Your business just became our business. Think the others would agree with me.”
The air buzzed. “I found em first. Back off.”
You could feel the low chuckle rumble through you at Sans’ reply. “Sorry Red. Maybe next time.”
In a split second, Red lunged, throwing his massive body across the room with a roar. All you could do was close your eyes with a cry and brace for the inevitable impact. You felt strangely breathless after, as if you were falling. Then, with a very jarring sensation and an oomph from your captor, you fell forward and over top a pile of blue scales.
“BROTHER!!! I THOUGHT YOU ALL AGREED TO SHORTCUT INTO THE GARDEN, NOT THE LIVING ROOM!”
Confused by the new voice, you jerked up, frantically looking around. To your relief and horror, you found you were no longer inside Red’s office but in a truly massive and grand room filled with lounging cushions and short tables. However, there were also no less than three naga skeleton monsters among them. All eyes focused on you.
The ground moved.
“Sorry bro. Was in a bit of a hurry. Got an important delivery I wanted to make sure ya all saw.” Gloved skeletal hands lifted you to your feet before gripping your shoulder. “Heh heh. Welcome to The Den kid.”
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Oh. Oh no…
Grand Master Mafia Master
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Ah yes, Demon au month😌 sm I figured out today that was a thing . _.
All completely inspired by @seirindono ofc
I obviously had to demonize my baby, I think he came out quite nice:> I’m especially proud of the echo flower prints.
tho as for his purpose and or backstory in this au . _. Hm, haven’t really decided but I think he’d be around the waterfall area. Maybe he’s just a echo flower care taker, nothing too big.
I wish I could’ve done Mel a lil more justice . _. I spent most of my time on the background. Though oddly enough I have several sketching ideas for more demon au things, interesting interactions. But I like to think that Mel and Flynn’s friendship continues in this au. I’d think the two met in au through some echo flowers, just a unfinished thought though. -.
Bonus:
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