#grown up poth

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POTH WEEK 2024

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Hey hey hey!

Me and @doodlesphxre (Casey) decided to make a Poth week after talking in someone's reblogs ( @cinnabundoll )

That's right, this is a Poth art/writing challenge. We made prompts together that we thought would be cute, there's also some days with multiple you can choose from

Remember, all of the days are interchangeable, skippable, and you're free to interpret them how you want. What I've added under all of these is just suggestions

Officially, it's going to be

October 14th - 20th

You can also do it even when the week is finished though! It may be a week thing, but I'm desperate for Poth

Prompts and more info under the cut!

Day 1: Childhood

We thought this one just made sense considering who we're talking about

Day 2: Aged up/growing up

More of my idea, mostly related to the other one because the adult designs I've seen are pretty cool

Day 3: Wings/Canvas

Casey suggested that based on their powers, but if you wanna use either one of them in another way, go right ahead

Day 4: Picnic/Beach

Thought of this because of canon Palette lore

Day 5: Song

For me this means something based on a song you associate with them, but it could also mean literally something relating to music, or whatever you think of. I'm also adding a link to my personal Poth playlist

if you need inspiration (if someone does something with the song Ordinary by Joriah Kwamé/Sunset on Summerville by Madds Buckley I'd owe them my soul) reminder though, you don't have to limit yourself to these

Day 6: Crossover/AU

Honestly self explanatory, I'd suggest maybe them dressing up as a ship from another fandom? Halloween is approaching, after al

Day 7: Headcanon

Again, self explanatory, just some headcanon you have about them, even if it's a small or uncommon one

I ask you to please tag your posts with #poth week 2024 so we can see what you've created

Have fun!!

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[blobbyboiblob]

Alr I dunno why I’m doin this- boredom maybe.

I, as someone in the Undertale AUs fandom can easily say that you’ll fine two types of people:

1. The type that respect everyones choices, the creators choices as well as headcanons and ships with reasonable prices!

And than 2. People who say their ships are better and hate on others with minimal information or because they used the fact a creators first language isn’t English to make horrid assumptions on characters

I ain’t trying to hate but it’s obvious.. that’s just how the cycle is.

We must remember that fan made characters are FAN MADE

They have creators who either worked hard or barely worked bug as ling as the creator holds the character(s) by the leash all you can hope for is your fanon or headcanons to save you..

Which their okay they influence people but others just don’t- I have saw genuinely toxic ships by all angles even in CANON they’d be toxic and people would fight for the ship because of, “Oh I kin them so I know them better!!!” “Oh it’s cute!!!!” Etcetc.

Opinions are allowed but when they influence genuinely bad things? Gets real bad- you are allowed your own opinions just don’t shove them down peoples mouths and shut them up cuz everyone is allowed every horizon and chance!

Like say Duelette, my friend loves that ship and scrolling through the blogs and all the stuff my friend collected the ship is actually sweet! Others may not like it but it’s sweet and was canon until complications arose!

And not to hate in Poth but it was never actually canon.. and unfortunately no matter what some hope how things went down for them was terrible!

A choice is a choice lack of genuine evidence is lack of words backing up your voice 👍! And please, I know most people in the Undertale AU’s fandom may be adults but they usually don’t act like it- I watched a grown adult silence and shiz talk a good ship all because they shipped a ship that was never canon(they falsely said it was), and backed themselves up on why the good ship was bad using stuff from the bad ship with no genuine proof.

We all require what we need to grow, some won’t ever! For a good and healthy experience meet people and explore horizons you may see something new or learn more about stuff!

:D

[craythegay]

PJS-DAYCARE-NEW-ERA is really shitty..

Hey guys, I normally don't do these things anymore but I kinda have to speak about it. Yeah the blog looks all goodie two shoes but uhm.. the server is absolutely SHIT.

If you don't know it should be obvious what pjs-daycare-new-era is. Whoever tries to remake it will only become problematic and then it'll be a discontinued project.

The Mods actually suck like really. But the bad thing is that fell Poth is offical in there! Fell Poth is more toxic than eating rice krispies.

(I have hidden the person's user for privacy reasons and if you come across this tell me if you want me to take it down or not.)

Art skipping is a big problem there too, if you aren't well known your art WILL be skipped. If you just joined your art wont be skipped but you'll only be noticed for that day and that day only. If you want to be noticed you'd have to post about.. Poth.. which sucks because sometimes hard work will just be skipped, no one will compliment your work.

The mods are grown adults, well the main mods are. But tell me why they act like fucking teens still in "shipping wars."

Someone was talking about Due and Palette and Mod Lilac quickly changed the subject. We get it Lilac! You hate Due!! They also changed cray up, which is annoying because they said he was a highschool drop out.. He looks like a stoner.

Poth there was said to be slow burn just for Goth to admit his love not even two months later.

Yet the mods don't seem to give to fucks about what you think! It's just a matter of time before others think and actually realize how problematic it is. You cannot remake Pjs daycare no matter what you do. Just bury it and leave it alone.

Someone once said they headcanon goth to be aroace, mod pixie goes along to say "didn't NEKOPHY say hes gay?" Please just stop.. go pay your taxes.. your a adult..

Also if you guys complain to me and go all whine piss baby, "cray it's just a little remake! It's just a AU!" You poor thing, I hope you realize how horrible it actually is. I don't care how many times you guys will try to cancle me over this I will still stay up. Others will find out and agree with me, I wont care about my reputation and I never will, your words wont do anything but make me much stronger about this.

-Cray signing off until another day

[notartisticdraw]

yes I tried my hit at designing adult Palette n’ Goth

I feel like Goth would have more of a round face that makes him look more childish but ya know.

(i ToTaLlY aLsO dId’Nt MaKe ThEsE sO tHaT lAtEr On I cAn PrAcTiCe CoUpLe AnAtOmY)

Goth - @nekophy

Palette - @angeutblogo

[goultrasweetheart]

Poth. but with grown up versions. :D

God Goth:Nekophy

Grown up Pallete: Angexi

[yastaghr]

What We Do For Family 5

This one took a while, but it’s worth it! What We Do For Family is back!

Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/22254547/chapters/58305151

Reaper stepped into Sharktale. He also stepped into absolute chaos. He’d thought he’d opened a portal into the cold-water equivalent of Snowdin, but it looked like he’d missed his mark and ended up in the current to Hotland. That was close enough to walk it, and he didn’t have to worry about anyone bumping into him. Everyone in Sharktale swam, including the little diver humans who worked with them. Besides, the only sharks that would be on the floor of this section of ocean were slow enough that he could dodge them. It turns out that binge-watching Shark Week with his son had its uses.

A few hours later Reaper ran into the monster (or, rather, god) that he was looking for. Dream waved at him from the window of his cave complex in the rock forest of Snowdin. Reaper smiled and waved back at him, then grimaced when Dream moved to open the door. It wasn’t that he disliked Dream. It was just that Reaper knew that Palette would be there, too, and Reaper hadn’t brought Goth. He still wasn’t sure how to react to the knowledge that Goth had a crush. So, instead of reacting, he’d decided to ignore it.

The door opening up was what interrupted Reaper’s thoughts. Sure enough, the first thing that happened was a little white blur racing out of the house and tackling him at the knees. Reaper was once again glad that he’d convinced the other gods to let Palette become a little immortal. Goth needed someone his own age to play with who wasn’t going to die.

“hey, pal-pal. goth has been talking about you,” he said, testing the waters to see what Palette’s reaction was going to be.

Palette turned an enormous grin up at him. “HE HAS?! I’VE BEEN TALKING ABOUT HIM, TOO. I’VE BEEN TELLING MOM THAT GOTH SHOWED ME HOW TO MAKE A PORTAL! HE’S SO COOL! I LOVE HIM THIS MUCH!” Palette said, holding his hands as far apart as he could.

Reaper smiled, but inside he was panicking. Love? Palette loved Goth? That much? Reaper really hoped he just meant as a friend. “that’s great, palette. i’m sorry i don’t have goth with me today. i actually came to talk to your mom. do you think you could find something to do that would be fun to do while dream and i talk?”

Palette nodded. “YEP! I’M WORKING ON A GIFT FOR GOTH! IT’S A SECRET, THOUGH, SO DON’T TELL HIM.”

Reaper smiled a little queasily. He definitely wasn’t prepared to deal with this. “i promise i won’t tell him, pal-pal. now you go get working on that present! goth is really looking forward to seeing you again.”

The little skeleton beamed at Reaper, saluted him, and ran back inside. The sound of Dream’s laughter, muffled as it was by the water between them, drew Reaper’s attention. Dream looked… good. He was smiling, and that smile was more than the shadow Reaper had grown used to on his bad days. Palette did that to him. Goth did, too. Reaper couldn’t blame him. They were both absolute delights.

“He’s a little gem, isn’t he?” Dream said softly, coming over to stand by Reaper. “Even the most horrible situations can have a little light in them, right?”

Reaper winced. He could recognize false cheer when he heard it. Then again, that was Dream’s job. He was the God of Positivity. He had to try and make people feel better. Reaper could understand that. He hated his job sometimes, too.

“i can’t possibly imagine what good could come of me losing geno, dream. he’s…” He trailed to a stop.

“Well, you got to spend some more quality time with your son, right? That has to count as a positive!” Dream said determinedly. Reaper sighed. He should just give in to being cheered up instead of moping, but… after what he had found out from Life about Geno’s current condition, that was hard. He just wanted to curl up and cry, but he’d already done so much of that that his voice was sore.

“i guess… that’s actually why i’m here. geno, not spending time with goth.” It was Dream’s turn to wince. Reaper quickly explained, “i have some new information. life found out… she found out… geno’s changed. she says something even more powerful than she is messed with him. he probably won’t remember us. so, i’m here to warn you about it, and ask if you can maybe check for any new souls? she said his soul has been changed, so maybe you could find him this time.”

Dream sighed. Reaper could already feel his aura shifting. He hoped he wouldn’t trigger an episode, but he needed to know if Geno was okay. Maybe Life couldn’t find him but Dream could? All Reaper really had at this point was hope.

The God of Positivity got that far away look Reaper recognized as him searching. He stood by, ready to act if Dream-

Dream froze, his eye lights going black and his whole body going rigid. Damn. Reaper reached out to touch Dream and wake him from this stupor. Dream could be stuck like this all day if he didn’t. It was a consequence of Dream’s time trapped in stone. Humans called it dissociation, and it was a scary thing. Dream had once said that it felt like he wasn’t attached to his body anymore. His senses were all dulled and so was his mind. If Dream could even manage to respond it seldom made sense. It was part of why Dream was rarely left alone.

Everyone knew what to do when he got like this. The first step was to speak to him. “dream. it’s me, reaper. i’m going to touch you, okay?” He said. There was no response, which Reaper knew to expect.

He moved on to the next step, which was to gently touch Dream in a safe place. Reaper picked his arm to touch, not above the fabric of his sleeves, but still on his upper arm. Dream didn’t react to the initial touch, but as Reaper began to rub little circles into his arm Dream started to move. First there came a breath. Then a blink. Two. Then Dream’s head turned, agonizingly slowly, to face Reaper.

“hey, dream. take your time, but try to come back to yourself, okay?” Reaper said. Pinpricks of light appeared in Dream’s dark sockets. They slowly grew into actual orbs. They were still faint, but at least they were there. Reaper counted that as a win. “that’s it, dream. good job. do you think you can speak? you can say whatever you want, just say something.”

Dream sipped a lungful of air, then let it out. He repeated this twice before he actually spoke. “... I had another episode, didn’t I?”

Reaper nodded. Honesty was always best. “yeah, dream, you did. it’s okay, though. it didn’t last nearly as long as some of your others have. you were out for maybe ten minutes max, and you didn’t relapse at all. that’s good!”

Dream smiled weakly. “Thanks for your help. I’m sorry I’m not more use for you. What was it that got me started into the haze?”

“i asked you if you could try and find new souls that could be geno. it’s okay that you didn’t succeed. life already told me we wouldn’t be able to find them, but… i’d hoped that she was wrong. i shouldn’t have asked you to do that. i’m sorry,” Reaper apologized.

Dream’s smile grew a little bit in strength. “That’s okay, Reaper. I understand. If I hear about or feel any new souls I’ll let you know, okay?”

Reaper recognized a dismissal when he heard one, but he had one more thing to talk about. “dream? um, i don’t know how to put this, but… goth has a crush on palette. can you tell what kind of crush it is?”

Dream blinked at him and laughed, bright and clear. Reaper smiled. That was good. He hated to leave Dream in a bad frame of mind. “Are you just discovering this now, Reaper? They’ve been dating for over a year. It’s sweet. They’re always talking about each other and constantly want to be together. They make each other gifts and share all their discoveries with each other. Palette’s soul beat speeds up every time he sees Goth, and Gothy’s soul skips a beat when he sees him. I couldn’t tell you what kind of relationship they have, though. I just know that it’s real.”

Great. There went Reaper’s little fantasy about the two kids. There was only one thing to do now. He had to find out. “so, how many people knew about this before i did?”

“Quite a lot, I’m afraid,” Dream tittered, “although if we knew you didn’t know we would have done something about that. There’s even a little fanclub for their ship. People give them art supplies and toys to give to each other, that sort of thing. It’s called the Poth Fanclub! I can give you the list of people who are in it if you want.”

Reaper nodded. He could feel his dark aura swirling around him. He had a thing or two to say to these people who would encourage two little kids in something like this. It was very rude to ship real people, and doubly so for children. Reaper knew what he was going to be doing next. These people needed to have a lesson in manners, and Goth needed to be reminded about taking gifts from strangers.

Dream giggled. “It’s all people you know, Reaper. Grim is in it. So are Mercy and me. Classic, Blue, and Red each have their part in it, as do their brothers. I think the only person you’d have doubts about is Ink. We’ve kept him away from Goth like you wanted, but he is the one giving most of the art supplies to Palette. He is his son, after all.”

Reaper shuddered. It wasn’t that he didn’t like Ink… no, that was a lie. Reaper hated Ink. After what he had learned about him lately, why wouldn’t he? Ink was a menace. “thanks for keeping him away from goth. i just-”

“I understand, Reaper. I just wish you could forgive him. I have,” Dream said pointedly.

“heh. you know me, dream. death is notorious for holding a grudge,” Reaper said, chuckling. How exactly that rumor had gotten started was beyond him, but that didn’t really matter. It was useful, so he let the rumor hang around.

Dream sighed. “I know. Say hello to Goth for me when you see him!”

“i will. see you later, dream!” Reaper said, waving as he opened a portal back to Reapertale. “i will.”

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Error tumbled out of the Anti-Void and fell flat on his face in the snow. It was almost comical how much effort it took him to pry his skull off of the ice. It finally came free with a wet slurp that was completely inappropriate for the action that caused it. He grumbled to himself, “Stupid ice. Stupid portal. Stupid Fate.”

<Where are we, anyway? Does anyone know what universe we’re in?> One of the more helpful voices asked.

Error looked around, but he couldn’t tell just by looking. There was no dust scattered in this section of the Snowdin forest. No traps littered the ground. The only things he could see from here were the door to the Ruins, the bridge that every Papyrus built with bars too wide, and the branch that the Sans would use to prank the human. Huh. Guess he wouldn’t find out until he ran into a monster. Hopefully it would be the Sans. Actually, scratch that. Hopefully there was no one in this world. He really didn’t want to kill people. If he had to destroy it would be better to do so without killing anyone.

<Oh! You should go knock on the door first! It would be so cute to see you talk to a Toriel again!> Another voice, much younger in tone, said.

Error shivered. He really didn’t want to, but… he had to start somewhere. He had to do this to protect his family, no matter how much he hated it. He trudged through the thick, unbroken snow to the looming door in the cliffside. Habit, long forgotten in his crazy life, led him to sit against the door with his back to it. He knocked twice loudly and waited for a reply. Under his breath he muttered, “Knock knock.”

“Who is there?” An agonizingly familiar voice carried through the door.

Error winced and closed his eye sockets. So there was a Toriel here after all. Great. “Um… glitch?” He said on the fly. It had been a long time since he’d made a knock knock joke like this.

“Glitch who?” Toriel asked.

“Glitch is… I mean, I’m sorry about glitch,” Error said wretchedly.

“heh. sorry about what, pal?” A third voice joined in. Error’s eye sockets flew open.

There, floating in front of him with a genial expression, was a Sans. He looked like a ghost that had never had a rough day in his life. He had a substantial ponch, soft eyes, and a wide grin. Oh, how Error hated that grin. He was about to kill someone who looked happy and welcoming. Damn Fate to hell and back.

<Ooh, we’re in Ghosttale! Isn’t that one of yours, Nnnnn?> Error couldn’t work out what that one voice had said, but he didn’t really need to. He didn’t want the voices to have names. That would be awful for his sanity.

“uh, bud? you there?”

The words were almost overrun by the voice of Fate. <Do your job, Destroyer. My patience wears thin.>

Error flinched from the voice. The ghost Sans seemed to be worried. “hey, bud, why don’t you come with me? my brother’s a healer. i’m sure we can help you with… whatever is wrong with you. i promise we’re not going to hurt you, and i hate to make promises. okay?”

“Please don’t say that,” Error pleaded as he stood up, reaching for his magic to call his blasters, “because I can’t say the same thing to you.”

The ghost Sans tilted his head. “and what do you mean by that, bud?”

Those were his last words before Error’s blaster that he had summoned behind him tore through him with magical fire. Error stared at the dust that floated in the wind. He felt absolutely sick to his stomach. As he heard the ghost Toriel opening the door behind him and prepared to attack, he whispered to the wind, “I’m sorry.”

[tristantyler-blog1]

Overall Eclipse From The Moon.

4 hundred years after the birth from Wang Wei, one of the most popular medieval Buddhist attribute writer from Asia was born to a minor division of the effective Fujiwara clan in the outdated capital area from Heian, existing time Kyoto. I peeped away from the drapes at 1.30 am. There was the Moon awaiting like a big grapefruit in the sky. If you were actually born in the early days of Sagittarius, Gemini, Pisces, or Virgo after that this new moon could impact you more acutely. My ex-husband and also father from my two children carries out certainly not possess any Moon/ Pluto link, as well as not either perform my children. I needed to comment listed below as I merely recently found out that I have a Scorpio moon indication, and could entirely relate to the extremes and also not doing anything 50% of means. Emotionally grown Scorpio Moon spirits can easily (as well as should) harness the gift from their mental intensity and also move typical mountain ranges from it. If a Scorpio Moon http://emmahealthy-web.info/verbessere-erfahrungen-eracto-deine-pothe-seksualnare/ person is actually intrinsically excellent, at that point that goodness from feeling can manifest on its own in blissful means ... excessive compassion and also charity towards fellow guy, unshakeable as well as great honesty, impeccably sincere conduct in service and individual affairs, and an irreversible seat behind nonpartisanship as well as judicature. Still following the Big Music thirty years on, gladly tearing up the only thing that occupied him in the past, when a brand-new music adventure beckons; voluntarily using the trends onto whichever brand-new coast shines in the illumination (as well as darkness) from a fuller moon. It's not a surprise that the stars are actually impossible to find during midday, yet some could be surprised to know that the Moon is actually, on some occassions, obvious throughout the daytime. After Alfred and his partner Cherry were eliminated in a car crash, she relocated with her pair of orphaned sons, Alfie (Shane Richie) and also Spencer Moon (Chris Parker ), who call her Nana. Excellent knowledgeable, I am thus thankful you came to experience the tremendously moon and eclipse. That is true, however much more so this time around about, with the electrical power from consciousness from the Sunshine in the resisting indicator Capricorn regulated due to the Moon. Lunar eclipses happen the minimum of the 2 yet are actually watched more often; that is actually when the Earth passes straight in between the Moon and the Sunshine and Planet's shadow covers the Moon. Bob: So our company're visiting arrive at the moon somewhere around below near to where the Apollo space capsule landed at the celestial equator. At the New Moon (conjunction) you could consider a million things you want yet they'll all of stay potential up until you establish your concentrate on one thing you can easily manage to accomplish. Llewellyn puts out a Moon Sign Manual and Calendar every New Year, typically available forthcoming the Fall before the end of the fiscal year. Below are the moon periods for June 2015 for you to ensure that you could prepare your month accordingly. The moon bathed the snowy planet in silver, generating darkness where none should have been. The Robotic on the Sarang moon bottom is actually called Gerty, which is perhaps a nickname or even an acronym but is actually never explained in the movie.

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Poth kiss doodles I've made over the past months before I love these two so much

(Spreading the taller Goth agenda)