Due by @dantemoths-lair
Palette by @lasseutblogo
Goth by @nekophy
Shino by @blue-kohina
Camelia by @withered-camellia
Lux by @AlainaPrana
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Due by @dantemoths-lair
Palette by @lasseutblogo
Goth by @nekophy
Shino by @blue-kohina
Camelia by @withered-camellia
Lux by @AlainaPrana
“Prince BubbleGum Gothy!” This was for my friend who was talkin about makin an au where goth is like loyalty n stuff - she made me illustrate it welll- this happend-pretty much inspired to princess bubblegum on adventure time- Art by me|ZeLLe Reaper goth belongs to @nekophy
Brotherly Burns.
(Canon to Sanctuary.)
Goth looked down at the place he had been calling home since the day he was created. The once warm and welcoming house, had been feeling more and more like just a place to rest between jobs. Nothing about it had changed. Mom and Dad still worked their jobs. Dinner was still on the table at six. Dad chased Mom every now and again. Even he would simply wake up and do the same old daily routine. What was wrong with him? He hadn't smiled in that house for seven long years. If he wanted relief of the hell that was meant to be called home, he went to Palette's house and crashed on his couch. Even there his dreams were filled of a once happy face of someone he would protect as a child. So why did they act like he didn't exist around him? Goth had caught his mother in the room once or twice. Geno would be cleaning it. His mother would go as far as changing the sheets on the bed weekly, just like he had when Goth was a child. If his mother was still upset over it, he didn't leave clues for Goth to see. Dad was another story. If he was honest with himself, dad didn't go upstairs before. So honestly he had to shrug that off, but it was how his father didn't even look at the upstairs loft. If he needed Goth for any reason, he'd send Geno or text. All of it made him want to scream. He turned his back to the house, keeping perfect balance on the roof he had floated on to. It was about lunch time, so that meant Mom would make him something to eat, and give him a snack for later. He just wasn't ready to return to the false reality they had created. Goth went into his reaper bag fishing out a white book that had once been black. He had taken a book cover to it, so not having to remind himself that he was his fathers assistant. His job was simple. Mostly cause he out right refused to reap anyone that wasn't in need of a merciful death. He opened the book and it opened on its own to the page that told him his next appointment, but what he wanted was laying in the back. There in the back was a partly burned picture. It was one of those photo booth pictures. He was in it and so was another. The two were making piece signs. "Brother." He whispered to no one in particular. He laid down on the roof, and held the photo up to the sun. The photos burned edges made him sad to think about. His brother had done it. Rakon had never before been so aggressive. The day Rakon left he had tried burning the house down. He had lit a match to his bed and walked away. Goth had come home to find smoke coming from Rakon's room. The bed wasn't fully engulfed, but the nightstand had caught fire. He was able to use bubble magic (a trick Lady Life had taught him.) to put out the flames. He had managed to save the picture on the nightstand before it was lost forever.
All of them had come to the conclusion that Rakon was trying to fake his own death. In a way as to try and stop anyone from trying to find him. He laid there a while, just thinking. His thoughts were interrupted by his phone binging a text message. It would be mom checking on him. Maybe that's what changed. Geno was always looking for Goth. "Can't blame you ma." He said sitting up returning the items back to his bag. He gritted his teeth, and started for the fake reality.
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So yeah that's a Story of Goth’s emotions on Rakons leaving and how Reaper and Geno seem to be handling it.
There is a clean version of this art and maybe we will post that someday just so the burn marks and everything.
Art By @ryudrawingblind
Goth/ @nekophy
Geno/ @loverofpiggies
Reaper/ @renrink
undertale/ @tobyfoxofficial
“Ugh…disgusting valentines day..”
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“Why even try?” :‘DD imspammingallmyartherecuzwhynotmytumblrhasbeended This was inspired fromt the pacifist ending where sans, toriel, papyrus has glitches in their faces becoming negative Art by me|ZeLLe Goth belongs to @nekophy