whelp, here we are

I'm a potato and a multifandom nerd. You can call me irish, potato or both. I honestly don't know what I'm doing here, so I guess join me for the ride- Any questions?

[irishpotato3]

New master post, let's go!

You can call me Irish or potato, she/her pronouns.

My art is tagged #my art, and each character is tagged with their own names.

Posts pertaining to me are tagged #irl potato or #irl me

Any asks I answer are tagged with #ask

I post art, thoughts, writing, and answer asks on my characters! I'm not very active, so please be patient<3

My characters are as follow

Mitchell

Potato

M!potato

Grizzy

Meri / Meridith Poppel

ALBOET

Fandoms You can chat with me about are Pokemon, Sky cotl, Minecraft, and Undertale/deltarune!

[irishpotato3]

hey are you still active on here?

Hello! Yeah, it's been awhile. I mostly lurk here as I'm pretty busy IRL, but I'm still alive and kicking!

[irishpotato3]

Mahonia

mahonia ⇢ what place, thing, activity inspires you most and how do you express yourself when it does?

Honestly? Expression. Seeing artists, writers, poets, crafters, and so many others share their little piece of themselves with the world makes me inspired.

Also hyperfixation. It's easy to draw or write something when that's ALL your brain is thinking about lol

[irishpotato3]

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Wow that's a lot of love

[irishpotato3]

Help it's been so long and I've forgotten how to draw

Also I may have an addiction to AO3 for the past 4 months

[slfcare]

 ﹟random get-to-know-me ask game  !! 

orchid ⇢ what’s a song you consider to be perfect?

cactus ⇢ something you’re currently learning (about)?

bamboo ⇢ do you change into a different outfit when you get home?

abelia ⇢ do you have a particular piece of jewelry you always wear or can’t part with?

daffodil ⇢ do you have siblings? if yes, in what ways do you think you’re similar to or different from them?

mahonia ⇢ what place, thing, activity inspires you most and how do you express yourself when it does?

chia ⇢ what’s an inside joke you have with someone else?

sage ⇢ what ‘medium’ of art (poetry, music, fiction, paintings, statues etc.) is the most touching to you? why do you think that is?

edelweiss ⇢ how’d you think of your url/username? what’s it associated with to you?

camellia ⇢ what were you like when you were younger? do you think you’ve changed a lot?

jasmine ⇢ do you have a movie or book you loved but will never watch/read again?

ivy ⇢ what are your ‘tells’ for your emotions and moods? how can someone tell you’re happy, annoyed, upset or tired?

chamomile ⇢ what kind of things do you like receiving as gifts?

aloe vera ⇢ what’s something (mundane) you really want to experience in life?

palm tree ⇢ do you have a fictional villain you shouldn’t like but love regardless?

nutmeg ⇢ how’s your room/home decorated? do you have a specific theme or style going on?

papyrus ⇢ if you put your ‘on repeat’ playlist on shuffle, what’s the first song that comes up? what do you like about it / associate it with?

taro ⇢ if someone called you right now to catch up, what’re the things you’d tell them about?

[irishpotato3]

Me or the sack- interaction is fun!

[spookberry]

a What Ghost Are You type uquiz but its entirely from the point of view of some random casper high teen and the options are all like “you got: Ember! youre super cool and have such Vibes im not sure why phantom hates you i think you deserve a to mindcontrol us just a little bit, as a treat <3″

[phanboyo]

Excellent tags

[sunburstsandmoonshadows]

@spookberry hello I come bearing an offering

The 100% totally definitely definitive test to find out which weird-ass ghost hanging around town you are. No take-backs. Carefully crafted

[spookberry]

Firstly i love you now

Secondly

I love this

[the-sprog]

I was hoping for the box ghost but I accept this

[irishpotato3]

Okay :(

[irishpotato3]

"What an entrance" pt. 1

Grizzy and M!potato meet for the first time, and it's a... Rocky start. But maybe they can move past it.

OMG finally I got this out I said I'd post this like a week ago but I kept writing and now I have to break it into two parts. So, I hope you enjoy!

This is rated PG with no cursing!

She had been wandering in the nether for at least 3 hours, and was positive she was lost. The heat soaked her through, her form wavering like a mirage. Despite being dead, she still felt temperature, and was not a fan of the insufferable heat. She continued to float along, searching for a landmark or something. She gripped a gold helmet tightly, earning an angry side look from a group of piglins. As long as she kept it on her, they would keep their distance, and allow her through. She peeked around a nether wart tree to see a block of cobblestone standing alone. She silently celebrated as she stood atop it, looking for a trail. She found a road built from cobblestone and deep slate, and began following it. She came to an outpost with empty chests, and an unlit portal nestled inside. With her spare flint and steel, she lit it and stepped through the purple haze.

She was not home. She squinted through the haze of rain and saw trees of oak and birch, not her dark forest home. A small farm was to her left, and the chorus of farm animals was heard towards the shore. She lightly pushed past the sugarcane to find a small hut overlooking the lake, dark through the window. After confirming that it was empty of life, she entered and began to sift through the chests, hoping for a map or some supplies. As she admired an entire chest full of honey, she failed to notice the eyes on her, and the soft footsteps drawing nearer. Failed to notice, that is, until the blade of a sword was placed along her neck. She froze, and slowly turned her head.

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How Well Do You Know Your OCs

[ocaskmemes]

send me a number 1-60 and i’ll answer the questions with one of my OCs

1: What’s your OCs favorite color?

2: Where does your OC work?

3: What’s your OCs favorite food?

4: Does your OC prefer paper or plastic?

5: How old is your OC?

6: Does your OC have any supernatural powers?

7: Is your OC in a relationship?

8: What are some of your OCs strengths?

9: What are some of your OCs weaknesses?

10: What is your OCs favorite outfit?

11: What is your OCs spirit animal?

12: Is your OC sexually active?

13: What is your OCs earliest memory?

14: Does your OC have a cell phone? If so, what kind?

15: What makes your OC angry?

16: When is your OCs favorite time of year?

17: How long can your OC hold their breath?

18: What kind of underwear does your OC wear?

19: Does your OC prefer plaid or polka dots?

20: What’s your OCs favorite kind of pizza?

21: Who is your OCs best friend?

22: Has your OC ever killed someone?

23: Whats your OCs biggest secret?

24: What does your OC smell like?

25: What time of year does your OC prefer?

26: Is your OC a human or an animal? (or something else idk)

27: What languages does your OC speak?

28: Does your OC like anime?

29: Can your OC swim?

30: What does your OC choose to do about the, er, hair down there?

31: Does your OC believe in fairies?

32: Did your OC go to college? What did they major in?

33: Are your OCs parents dead?

34: Is your OC religious?

35: How flexible is your OC?

36: What turns your OC on?

37: What was your OCs first word?

38: Does your OC have any pets?

39: Who is your OCs biggest enemy?

40: What is the craziest thing your OC has done?

41: What is your OCs motto about life?

42: Does your OC drink coffee or tea?

43: Who is your OCs biggest hero?

44: What color eyes does your OC have?

45: Does your OC like reading?

46: Is your OC loyal?

47: Does your OC tolerate violence?

48: What social class is your OC from?

49: What country was your OC born in?

50: Does your OC cry easily?

51: What is your OCs favorite genre of music?

52: How does your OC feel about insects?

53: What is your OCs sexual orientation?

54: Does your OC smoke?

55: What gender is your OC?

56: What kind of clothes does your OC wear?

57: Would you call your OC adventurous?

58: Is your OC introverted or extroverted?

59: What is the first thing that someone would notice about your OC?

60: Does your OC enjoy nature?

[irishpotato3]

Add this to the like 10 different ask things I've got

[irishpotato3]

@troupe-of-the-lost

She doesn't say a word, realizing that something important going on. She watches in interest, her smoking hat blowing lazily.

[the-john-weaver]

after a few moments, the gold retracts itself, the cracks on the things body sealing and the eyes dulling. The staff returns to the usual glow.

It stumps forwards a second before straightening out. It seems to glance over at the other and think.

As if gears are turning in its head, it just seems to stare with its shadowed face.

[irishpotato3]

"OOoO, what'd you see? Did you see me? You look tired, do you want a stamina elixir? I'm sure I have one or two-"

She chatters quickly as she shifts through her satchel, glancing at the bottles on her waist

[the-john-weaver]

After a moment, it shifts, then sighs. It's tone of voice seems new.

"yes, i saw you. i must apologize for my alternate part.... who are you?"

[irishpotato3]

"wow, two of you? I can kinda tell, I suppose. So, what kind of vision premonition was it? Do I find my way? Or fight a monster? Maybe get a nice cool drink at a tavern? C'mon, don't leave me hanging other stranger voice!"

She bounces her weight from one foot to the other, her belt of bottles creating a sharp melody. She speaks quickly, excited.

[the-john-weaver]

"you ask many questions, don't you?"

It laughs.

"i'm afraid i am not allowed to tell you the vision. it is part of our calling. but I can tell you our names."

it offers one of its strange hands. Four fingered and crooked, but not threatening. Right now at least.

"i am show. the former you met is stow."

[irishpotato3]

The brim of her hat turns upwards in a mock smile and takes the hand kindly yet firmly.

"show and stow huh? Well, pleasure to meat ya both! I'll re-introduce myself too, 'sonly proper. The name's Meridith, but Meri will do just fine! I'ma traveling Cleric who's quite lost right now, as has been tagged along with your stoic friend"

[irishpotato3]

@troupe-of-the-lost

She doesn't say a word, realizing that something important going on. She watches in interest, her smoking hat blowing lazily.

[the-john-weaver]

after a few moments, the gold retracts itself, the cracks on the things body sealing and the eyes dulling. The staff returns to the usual glow.

It stumps forwards a second before straightening out. It seems to glance over at the other and think.

As if gears are turning in its head, it just seems to stare with its shadowed face.

[irishpotato3]

"OOoO, what'd you see? Did you see me? You look tired, do you want a stamina elixir? I'm sure I have one or two-"

She chatters quickly as she shifts through her satchel, glancing at the bottles on her waist

[the-john-weaver]

After a moment, it shifts, then sighs. It's tone of voice seems new.

"yes, i saw you. i must apologize for my alternate part.... who are you?"

[irishpotato3]

"wow, two of you? I can kinda tell, I suppose. So, what kind of vision premonition was it? Do I find my way? Or fight a monster? Maybe get a nice cool drink at a tavern? C'mon, don't leave me hanging other stranger voice!"

She bounces her weight from one foot to the other, her belt of bottles creating a sharp melody. She speaks quickly, excited.

[irishpotato3]

@troupe-of-the-lost

She doesn't say a word, realizing that something important going on. She watches in interest, her smoking hat blowing lazily.

[the-john-weaver]

after a few moments, the gold retracts itself, the cracks on the things body sealing and the eyes dulling. The staff returns to the usual glow.

It stumps forwards a second before straightening out. It seems to glance over at the other and think.

As if gears are turning in its head, it just seems to stare with its shadowed face.

[irishpotato3]

"OOoO, what'd you see? Did you see me? You look tired, do you want a stamina elixir? I'm sure I have one or two-"

She chatters quickly as she shifts through her satchel, glancing at the bottles on her waist

[irishpotato3]

@troupe-of-the-lost

She doesn't say a word, realizing that something important going on. She watches in interest, her smoking hat blowing lazily.

[the-john-weaver]

🎧

Hey there, It's been awhile!

Hello! It has, hasnt it?

"GET BACK!"

(Destroit 10 Funk Hole i think, i cant understand its name)

[irishpotato3]

"Woah, hey now! No need to get your tie in a twist! I'm just a little lost 'is all. Think you can help me out?"

[the-john-weaver]

The cloaked thing slid backwards, it's lit staff in hand, glowing a vibrant gold in the lantern piece. Its body was all but entirely covered by its cloak. The only things visible were four arms grasping the staff and two feet stanced on the ground. The skin of this thing was sharp and dark, almost black. It held a faint tone of blue in it.

Though its eyes could not be seen, the feeling of a glare was intense.

[irishpotato3]

"Alll-Right then, not a jokester. I can work with that. Gonna give me a hint or am I hafta guess your name 'myself?"

She shifted from hip to hip, the colorful flasks on her belt clinking together. The hat where her head should be tilted, as light smoke drifted from the open lid. Despite not having a mouth, you could tell she wore a mischievous grin.

[the-john-weaver]

It shifted on it's feet, standing more straight, but keeping its distance. It retracted two of its arms, keeping both it's right arms on the staff.

with a growl, it huffed out the words in the same booming voice it used before. "NO NAME IS NEEDED."

[irishpotato3]

She sighed. "Okay, hard way it is. Well, Name's Meridith if you care, and I'm quite sure I'm not where I'm supposed to be. What're you here for? Looks like you're suppose'd to be guarding some'ing."

[the-john-weaver]

"I AM NOT. I AM TRAVELING, AND I PREFER TO DO SO ALONE."

this seems to be its usual tone of voice.

[irishpotato3]

"oooOoo, traveling? What a surprise, that's my job! I'ma traveling Cleric, for all your elixir needs! "

They dramatically tip their hat, the gray smoke pouring out. Small shimmers of color dance in the haze

"Where're you head'n stranger?"

[the-john-weaver]

It makes a sound akin to a grunt before turning and walking. It seems to be trying to ignore the other now.

[irishpotato3]

She paused before doing a short jog to catch up, striding alongside the figure

" So, why do you travel? And where are ya heading?"

[the-john-weaver]

after a moment where it seems to decide whether or not to respond, it groans.

"I AM A SEER. I GO WHERE THE OMENS SAY."

[irishpotato3]

"omens? So you deal with prophecies and such? What are they like?"

[the-john-weaver]

"THEY ARE NOT FOR THE LIKES OF YOU TO UNDERSTAND."

it walks a bit faster, picking up its staff and holding it instead of walking with it as a cane of sorts.

[irishpotato3]

"oh, you look to be in a hurry! Don't worry, I can keep up! Are your prophecies usually good or bad? Is that where you're heading right now, to a prophecy?"

She smiles, knowing that the stranger is trying to shake her off.

[the-john-weaver]

🎧

Hey there, It's been awhile!

Hello! It has, hasnt it?

"GET BACK!"

(Destroit 10 Funk Hole i think, i cant understand its name)

[irishpotato3]

"Woah, hey now! No need to get your tie in a twist! I'm just a little lost 'is all. Think you can help me out?"

[the-john-weaver]

The cloaked thing slid backwards, it's lit staff in hand, glowing a vibrant gold in the lantern piece. Its body was all but entirely covered by its cloak. The only things visible were four arms grasping the staff and two feet stanced on the ground. The skin of this thing was sharp and dark, almost black. It held a faint tone of blue in it.

Though its eyes could not be seen, the feeling of a glare was intense.

[irishpotato3]

"Alll-Right then, not a jokester. I can work with that. Gonna give me a hint or am I hafta guess your name 'myself?"

She shifted from hip to hip, the colorful flasks on her belt clinking together. The hat where her head should be tilted, as light smoke drifted from the open lid. Despite not having a mouth, you could tell she wore a mischievous grin.

[the-john-weaver]

It shifted on it's feet, standing more straight, but keeping its distance. It retracted two of its arms, keeping both it's right arms on the staff.

with a growl, it huffed out the words in the same booming voice it used before. "NO NAME IS NEEDED."

[irishpotato3]

She sighed. "Okay, hard way it is. Well, Name's Meridith if you care, and I'm quite sure I'm not where I'm supposed to be. What're you here for? Looks like you're suppose'd to be guarding some'ing."

[the-john-weaver]

"I AM NOT. I AM TRAVELING, AND I PREFER TO DO SO ALONE."

this seems to be its usual tone of voice.

[irishpotato3]

"oooOoo, traveling? What a surprise, that's my job! I'ma traveling Cleric, for all your elixir needs! "

They dramatically tip their hat, the gray smoke pouring out. Small shimmers of color dance in the haze

"Where're you head'n stranger?"

[the-john-weaver]

It makes a sound akin to a grunt before turning and walking. It seems to be trying to ignore the other now.

[irishpotato3]

She paused before doing a short jog to catch up, striding alongside the figure

" So, why do you travel? And where are ya heading?"

[the-john-weaver]

after a moment where it seems to decide whether or not to respond, it groans.

"I AM A SEER. I GO WHERE THE OMENS SAY."

[irishpotato3]

"omens? So you deal with prophecies and such? What are they like?"

[irishpotato3]

What's this? A post on an upcoming work that'll introduce some of my characters properly? And more then one at that?

You heard right! I'm going to be writing a few one-shot any-order pieces that'll go over the meetings of characters and even some day to day interactions! So one should be coming out later today, while more farther down the road. If there's anything you want to see in particular, send in a comment or ask!

[the-john-weaver]

🎧

Hey there, It's been awhile!

Hello! It has, hasnt it?

"GET BACK!"

(Destroit 10 Funk Hole i think, i cant understand its name)

[irishpotato3]

"Woah, hey now! No need to get your tie in a twist! I'm just a little lost 'is all. Think you can help me out?"

[the-john-weaver]

The cloaked thing slid backwards, it's lit staff in hand, glowing a vibrant gold in the lantern piece. Its body was all but entirely covered by its cloak. The only things visible were four arms grasping the staff and two feet stanced on the ground. The skin of this thing was sharp and dark, almost black. It held a faint tone of blue in it.

Though its eyes could not be seen, the feeling of a glare was intense.

[irishpotato3]

"Alll-Right then, not a jokester. I can work with that. Gonna give me a hint or am I hafta guess your name 'myself?"

She shifted from hip to hip, the colorful flasks on her belt clinking together. The hat where her head should be tilted, as light smoke drifted from the open lid. Despite not having a mouth, you could tell she wore a mischievous grin.

[the-john-weaver]

It shifted on it's feet, standing more straight, but keeping its distance. It retracted two of its arms, keeping both it's right arms on the staff.

with a growl, it huffed out the words in the same booming voice it used before. "NO NAME IS NEEDED."

[irishpotato3]

She sighed. "Okay, hard way it is. Well, Name's Meridith if you care, and I'm quite sure I'm not where I'm supposed to be. What're you here for? Looks like you're suppose'd to be guarding some'ing."

[the-john-weaver]

"I AM NOT. I AM TRAVELING, AND I PREFER TO DO SO ALONE."

this seems to be its usual tone of voice.

[irishpotato3]

"oooOoo, traveling? What a surprise, that's my job! I'ma traveling Cleric, for all your elixir needs! "

They dramatically tip their hat, the gray smoke pouring out. Small shimmers of color dance in the haze

"Where're you head'n stranger?"

[the-john-weaver]

It makes a sound akin to a grunt before turning and walking. It seems to be trying to ignore the other now.

[irishpotato3]

She paused before doing a short jog to catch up, striding alongside the figure

" So, why do you travel? And where are ya heading?"