thefloatingstone:

“HE JUST… FELL,” the skeleton supplied, a little lower than
usual. He attempted to sound optimistic, which threw Grillby for a loop
as his fire plumed a dangerously deep shade of red in shock.

“He FELL!?” Several emotions were catching up with the fire monster as his
blaze darkened, the same way a fleshy monster would turn pale with
fright. Grillby felt his heart seize and drop, his bright eyes widened
in shock as every single hurt accumulated in his being all at once.

“WHAT! OH… NO, I MEAN-” Papyrus waved his hands suddenly in a placating gesture, denying the horrible words he had just uttered.


A commission for @skerbaderbadoo of a scene from her Sansby fic Postcards from Waterfall

Although I may have made Grillby a LITTLE more dramatic than the paragraph called for X’D but I wanted to fully capture the emotional distress!

This took WAY longer than it should have and I apologise for that! D’X I really pushed myself way more than I should have in many ways! BUT!! I quite like the end result 8′D

I hope you like it!! and thank you for the commission!! ❤

(also go read Skerb’s fic it’s excellent!!)

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