I’m getting into school mode and thus thinking about how best to learn basic opposites. I’m thinking Pixarpposites!
These last four segments feature a bit of Swedish, Italian, Norwegian, and Bahasa Malaysian!
Each translation of the poster is available for sale. I can’t give enough thanks to the wonderful people who have helped thus far! And don’t forget that each sale means a UNICEF donation.
So!! I made a comic about Rose and Pearl forming Rainbow Quartz for the first time and it was really fun and the longest comic I’ve ever made, I hope you all enjoy it ❤
So my seven year old brother loves Undertale. Whenever he wears his winter coat, he puts his hands in his front pockets and giggles while quoting Sans. It’s adorable.
Well, today, I was drawing something to post later when he taps my shoulder. So I look over, and he just lays out these four sheets of paper…
…Do you recognize that last one?
Its Omega Flowey. He drew Omega Flowey’s intro, complete with evil laugh.
So he looked at me, all excited, and said that it was his “Undertale comic” and that I had to put it on “the website” so that people could see it.
If it’s not too much to ask, could you guys maybe leave a like or maybe even a reblog? It would seriously make his entire year if people actually noticed his drawings, he’s always drawing pictures for everyone.
I like the idea of being able to see the needle of the compass move around as my soul mate goes to the grocery store maybe thousands of miles away.
I like the idea of people taking a year off work to follow the little needle hoping that if they keep going they can find there other half.
Imagine widows whose compass needles are grey and broken and spin around and around continuously looking for there other half.
Imagine aromantic’s whose needle points at themselves or don’t have one at all or maybe they do but its blue and points at there friends when there close by.
Imagine polyamourous people with 2 or 3 needles on there compass and there big decision is trying to figure out which one to follow first.
Imagine parents worriedly looking at there childs compass that spins around day in and day out and they breathe a sigh of relief the day it stops spinning and starts pointing with determination to some hospital somewhere.
Imagine people going to shake hands and realizing that there needles are pointing diligently at each other and just laughing and smiling awkwardly at each other.
Imagine a being able to watch your needle move and follow someone who you love, who you never met, who you vow to one day meet.
AngelMihe 
