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orphic-susurrus · 1 year
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Blade in the Winter (Ch. 2)
A few days had passed since the pair had met in the unlikely situation of Technoblades pet bringing King to the small cabins. Though they got along well, after the young teen proved himself to be no danger, showing all of his belongings to the Pigman. From there it was merely King sticking around the house, playing with the animals and helping cook every now and again, almost always being stopped by the amount of times he would cut himself.
Techno was often out of the house, off doing something, coming back before sundown. Though this particular night was a little different, Techno seemed a little more at peace when he stepped through the doors of the cabin.
“Welcome back.” King looked up from his book, watching the man pull his cape off and hang it up. “How was today? Did you fight anyone?”
The almost excited tone made the man chuckle. “Heh. No. Not today.”
“Then?”
“Phil is coming back from his trip tonight.” Techno told, putting some things away in a chest and hanging up his sword before moving to the stove to prepare some hot cocoa “Do you know Philza Minecraft?”
As Techno glanced over, he was pleasantly surprised by the wide grin that covered the endermans face, giving a quick and excited nod, the teen hopped to his feet. “Do I know Philza? Absolutely! One of the best people on this god forsaken server! He is like a dad to everyone, and is always kind!” King spoke loudly, swooping his body onto the counter beside the pink haired man, swinging his legs. “I met him through Tommy and Tubbo some time ago! Around when I first started here, he helped me understand what I needed to do, taught me so much in so little time. And- and his wings! Man! His wings are incredible!”
Techno gave a bit of a snort at the rambling, listening quietly as he waited for the kettle to whistle. It was good that King knew who Phil was and that Phil knew King, otherwise that would be an awkward meeting that this Pigman was not quite prepared for. Glancing over the young teen for a moment with a soft smile before reaching around for a few mugs, which quieted down the enderman.
“Three cups?” King hummed curiously. “Will Phil join us for hot cocoa?”
A nod was given in response as the drinks were made. Minutes passed before there was a thump just outside the door, causing the young teen to teleport to his feet, being a small bit startled at that but knew that there was no harm, especially since the pink haired man was calm. The wooden door swung open, Techno almost moving in front of King as he turned to face the door, feeling the cold breeze rush into the warm cabin.
“Philzzzzaaaa” Techno said warmly putting out his arms pulling the blonde haired man into a hug.
“Technoooo” Phil said after him, hugging the pigman back for a moment before pulling away to pull off his snow covered garments, noticing the enderman standing behind his pink haired friend. “Who’s this?”
With a small flinch, Kings eyes followed up to meet blue ones that stared back at him. His tail stiffened as particles started to float around him, almost nervous to be meeting this man again, even with no bad blood between them. His eyes wondered over to the pigman who looked down on him, realizing that he was meant to reintroduce himself again. Opening his mouth for a moment before quickly stopping himself, unsure what to even say. Was just introducing his name enough, or should he mention that they met when he first joined this hells cape of a world. Allowing silence to linger for a moment longer prompted a much easier solution to happen.
Techno sighed, turning his head back to Phil. “This is King, one of Ranboo’s brethren…” He glanced back as he spoke. “He mentioned that you two had met before cause of Tommy and Tubbo.”
The blonde haired man took a moment as if he was trying to recall the past interaction, though it seemed it clicked fairly quickly. Snapping his fingers, he smiled. “Ah yes, I remember, you were really good with a bow, weren’t you?”
“Uh… Yes.” King nodded, letting a small smile fall upon his nervous face. “Unlikely of an enderman isn’t it?”
Both men gave a light chuckle before hot cocoa was handed out. King quickly shifted his focus to the chocolate goodness as the two men shared a few words before moving to go sit near the fire so that they could talk more. The young teen followed quietly, sitting with the polar bear that was curled up on the floor, allowing the two to talk among themselves, only half following the conversation. Most of the conversation consisted of the things Phil found whilst on his travels, though the parts that really caught King was the talk of the all so famous Dream. Nothing of importance was actually said but rather just discussion of that man being in prison, and the rumours that surrounded that. Once the conversation changed again, he started to pay less attention to anything said, changing his focus to the warmth on his skin from the fireplace and finishing his drink.
Time passed like it was nothing and before King knew it he was waking up on the couch to some quiet voices between two. A overly groggy and tired enderman sat up, rubbing his eyes as they adjusted to the light from the windows.
“Ah, good morning, mate!” Called out Phil, looking over from the stove, causing the other to look over.
A grown came from the teen. “Morning…” He muttered out, slowly moving off the couch, observing what this morning entailed.
Breakfast.
Both Techno and King knew a decent amount on how to cook, but neither really did. Potatoes was all that was really made by Techno in the past few days, and as for King, the most he could make without harming himself was bread.
“What are you making?” King asked, sitting down at the table in the middle of the kitchen, glancing over to the pigman who wore his hair fully down, glasses on the tip of his nose, and a book in his hand.
“Eggs and bacon. Some chopped fruit on the side.” Phil hummed. “You aren’t vegan are you?”
Shaking his head in response, he smiled softly. “No, though do you need any help with anything?”
“Actually-“ Phil was cut off from a strong no from Techno, looking up from his book. “Absolutely not. If you need help I can, but King is not allowed to hold a knife.”
A small pout came from the teenager though he didn’t fight it, just watching the pink haired man stand and go to help Phil with his cooking. He merely sat there, wondering what to do with his time, seeing as he couldn’t help with the cooking or anything, so instead decided to help with setting the table. Standing, he headed over to the cupboards and started pulling out plates and mugs, along with digging through a drawer for the silverware. Placing it down on the table, he made an attempt at making it look nice despite never actually setting a table before this. Within minutes of him setting the table, the two men finished breakfast and started placing the food on the plates that were nicely set up.
“Enjoy.” Phil hummed, allowing the two hybrids sit whilst he put down the pan and came to join them.
“Thank you!” The two said in union.
They all started eating, picking at the fruit in the middle and sipping at the coffee and hot cocoa that was made. It was pretty silent throughout the table, but enjoying the food was much more important than talking at the moment. Nearing the end of breakfast, words started to be exchanged.
“Should we start with Kinoko kingdom or Las navadas?” Phil asked, glancing over to his friend.
Before Techno could answer, King cut in. “You guys are going to visit those places?”
“Yes. Well more scope them out, make a plan to take them out if needed.” Phil replied.
“Kinoko has more residents so we should do that first.” Techno spoke out, getting up. “We will have to be careful as to not alarm anyone there but going for the harder option first would be best.”
Phil nodded, standing as well, to clean up the table and what was used to make breakfast. King sat there for a moment, watching them before coming up with an idea himself.
“Can I come?” He asked. “I-… Kinoko kingdom knows me as a traveller and neutral party… Sapnap and Karl trust me, I’ve helped them with small tasks before. I could distract them all and you guys could have a look around their kingdom.”
That caused a silence among the room, and small whispers between the two men, wondering if they should trust this and even let this enderman help. It could definitely help them but it was understandable why that make them a little weary but they seemed to like the idea. It would make things easier and wouldn’t cause any fights as long as they could trust this teenager. Obviously the crows can keep watch over King and let Phil know if he plans on going against the two.
“Alright. You can come.” Phil spoke, glancing at Techno for a moment for fully looking at King. “You’ll have to make yourself look like you have been travelling on your own again.”
“Yep! They won’t know a thing! I’ll make sure they don’t spot you guys at all. Do you guys have a layout on how the kingdom is placed?” The young underman hummed.
“We have a rough idea.”
“Then let me draw out a small map of how I remember the kingdom… I don’t know what’s in all the building but I can remember where everything is placed.” He stood, grabbing a paper and a pen, starting to draw out the layout of the kingdom and the certain places he remembers being inside and going through with Sapnap and Karl when he last visited. “You use the crows to communicate right, Phil? Have them watch where I am so that you guys can stay on the opposite side of the kingdom. I can try and make sure we stay on ground level so that there’s less of a chance of you guys getting caught.”
A small chuckle came from the pigman who was leaning against the counter. “You sound like you’ve done this before.”
“Not everyone likes me. Especially Bad… I had to learn about the egg some how despite how dangerous it is.” He said, finishing the map.
“Then lets head out.” Techno said with a grin, grabbing his cape and sword, getting ready for anything to come.
“Lets.”
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orphic-susurrus · 1 year
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Blade in the Winter (Ch.1)
King wasn’t exactly new, he was part of the server for some time now, but never settled down. His focus was on collecting what is needed, getting armour and good weapons to protect himself, never actually building himself a home to stay in, he didn’t see it as necessary for right now, he was focused on exploring. It was easy and he didn’t need to try to keep any base or anything safe though it’s not that hard, he was always pretty good with his sword. One of the things that he did more often now was explore the many paths in the nether, each taking him to a new place that he would explore though now he tried to avoid anywhere that the egg had taken over so when coming across a snow biome that he’s never been in and the egg hasn’t touched was a pleasant experience. Though pleasant, tracking through the snow that his boots were not made for and the cold weather that he certainly wasn’t used to was not a great time, leaving him shivering as he travelled, feeling his pointed ears burn to the cold much like his feet and hands, but he continued on. With thoughts of making a fire to warm up, he come to a stop to look around for a nearby tree but nothing came to avail besides smoke that stuck out in the distances, past the mountains.
Taking a moment to watch the smoke, he decided to make his way towards that, wondering if it’s someones place. Tracking through the snow, he stared down a his now soaked shoes and pant legs, arms wrapped around himself just feeling his body shake, none of this was pleasant or nice in any way and he hoped for warmth soon. King came to a stop when he heard the the crunching of snow close to him, eyes peering up through his hair, reaching for his sword, stopping at the sight of the white fur of a polar bear. It had come to a surprise but he didn’t mind at all, shocked that it wasn’t attacking. Watching it for a moment of toward, he spotted a collar around it’s neck, taking a slight second he reached slowly out to look at the name on the charm, particles starting to float around the young Enderman hybrid, ready to disappear away in case the polar bear decided to turn on him. His hand touching the freezing gold, his fingers lightly wrapped around it, leaning in close to see the name of the bear.
“Steve…” King whispered to himself, looking up to bear who was now staring back at him, it was a warming feeling with its staring. “Nice to meet you, Steve. Are you someone’s pet? Or did someone just name you cause they could? I wouldn’t be surprised.”
He was merely speaking to himself but that was fine, he hadn’t had much company for quite a while, doing a lot of a solo run with himself just to build himself up as he knew of the chaos that runs in this world. Before he knew it though, he was up against the bear, taking in the warmth of its pure white fur, finding it so soft and the bear didn’t seem to mind at all. Feeling the bear shift beside him, King looked over as Steve placed himself essentially under the Enderman, lifting him up and letting him settle in the warm of the fur. For the first time ever, King was happy that he was light and wasn’t to heavy to the bear. Slumping over on the bear, he closed his eyes, holding onto the bear as to not fall off, smiling to the warmth that swallowed him. He felt the bear start to move, clearly having planned to bring him somewhere, that was more then fine though, anything to keep from walking in the cold wet snow that drenched his pants and shoes. It clearly didn’t take long until the bear came to a stop, moving to lay down on the ground. King choose not to move for now, keeping his place on the bear, wanting to just steal the warmth of the kind, soft bear. Minutes flew by like it was nothing before King heard the creaking of the wooden floor that him and the polar bear laid on. Keeping his eyes closed he listened at the creaking trying to tell what it was, though couldn’t completely tell so he thought reaching for his sword would be his best bet. As the steps came closer, he got ready to move, when he saw the opportunity, he struck. Swinging his sword up, opening his eyes, and pulling himself away from the bear, his sword though had come to struck another resulting in the hitting of the metals. The short Enderman stared up at a pink haired man, not having a happy look on his face. This man towered over King, blocking the sword that was swung towards him, it sent chills down the young boys spine.
“Who are you?” The pink hair man spoke, his voice rather monotone and deep, it came to a surprise.
King slowly pulled away his sword with hesitation, wondering who this man was as well, all he could tell was, this man wasn’t human and that he is older the Enderman. “My name is King.. you are?” He spoke his caution, unsure what to really say about himself.
“Technoblade.” He replied, putting his sword away, glancing down at the polar bear. “What are you doing here?” He asked as his eyes turning back to Kings purple ones.
“Uh…” King swallowed, “I was walking though the snow and the bear… Steve, came to me… he let me warm up on his back and I suppose brought me here.”
This man was intimidating, which was odd but understandable, this was the first person King had spoken to in quite some time since joining the server. He shifted from foot to foot, starting to shiver once again, his pants and shoes still wet from the snow. Techno’s eyes stayed on the young Enderman, having made up in his mind it was like a smaller version of Ranboo that stood before him, it was odd, the two seemed so similar yet different. That was fine though. Seeing the young teen shiver, he came to sigh some, noticing that this child was not dressed for the weather though he came to the conclusion that the child came through the portal so he had no way of knowing the biome that he would walk into.
“Come with me.” Techno told in the monotone but calm voice, the bear getting up to follow along as well.
King watched him head to one of the doors on the deck they were on, quickly following, coming to notice this must have been this mans house, at least he assumed it to be. Entering, he found the room he walked into warm, nice, inviting in a nice way, Steve went to sit in a soft little bed near two white foxes who were curled up. The pink haired man had left the room when the young Enderman wasn’t looking, so he stood quietly at the door, waiting, not looking for trouble so not entering any further. Shifting from heel to heel, his eyes rested on the animals. Minutes passed before Techno had come back holding out a blanket.
“Here. Put this on and go warm up by the fire.” He told, his voice being a little more soft towards the teen.
The half white, half black haired man’s eyes widened, as his lips broke to a soft smile, liking the kindness and hospitality towards him. Taking the blanket from his hands, wrapping it around himself after pulling off his shoes and socks to allow those to dry. Making his way over to the fire, he plopped down in front of it, feeling the warmth radiate off of it, feeling his body relax and start to warm. While his body rose in temperature, he looked back to see this new strange man making a drink of sorts or at least that’s what it looked like, mugs set out and water in a kettle coming to a boil on the stove.
This was King’s first time meeting him but not the first he had heard about Techno, the ‘blood god’, the man who will never die, one of the only people who could beat dream in a battle. A lot of people King spoke to on his journey had either spoke highly of this man or were scared of even mentioning him. It was always intriguing and now being there, he had to know more, know what this man is all about. He hoped to stay long enough to learn it all much like he did for others he had met with in this world.
Silence lingered up until Techno spoke again, breaking the young Enderman out of his thoughts, having not quite heard him the first time.
“Hm…?” King hummed, watching black eyes look over at him, for a split second making the teen panic a bit, thinking he wasn’t being spoken to.
“Marshmallows?” That caused a sigh of relief, “For hot cocoa? Please!”
A nod was given in response, watching the pink haired man dig around in a cupboards before pulling out a bag of soft fluffy marshmallows, putting a bit into the two mugs, picking those mugs up and walking over. Handing a mug to King, he stood watching the fire.
“Where are you from?” Techno asked, in an attempt to make a bit of small talk and learn about this new person, bringing his mug to his lips.
“I don’t have a specific place to where I’m from. I chose not to build anything big and just travel. That’s how I ended up here, this being one of the last portals I hadn’t gone through and when I did, I deeply regretted all of it.” King rambled on, explaining his reason for being there. His reasons were understandable to the pigman, one wouldn’t know what’s on the other side of a portal until going through it.
“I assume you are an Enderman?” He asked, looking down at the teenager, curious if he was right.
King smiled “Yep! Just like Ranboo actually, my brethren.” He hummed. “And you are a Pigman, right?”
He got a nod in response. They stopped talking for a bit, merely sitting in silence, enjoying their drinks. Kings eyes wondered around, taking the place in more. It was really nice in this house, warm and cozy, it only made him think, if allowed he would definitely stay a while, a couple days a least.
This was going to be interesting.
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orphic-susurrus · 1 year
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Most social media has become just increasingly toxic so I’m moving back to here to post art, writings and all of the sort
It will be so much better than before, to be in a place not filled with hate and just negativity
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orphic-susurrus · 3 years
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Drew dream for my final task at school! Really happy with how it turned out
Took far less time than the ranboo drawing but I’m proud of both!
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orphic-susurrus · 3 years
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My dsmpsona and techno just being kings (no shipping, just kings being kings, besties)
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orphic-susurrus · 3 years
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Dream smp stream dumps
These were from a while ago before I started this account but I hope you all like!
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orphic-susurrus · 3 years
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Angel Concept and Design
Introducing my angel designs and concept! There’s a lot to these which I am extremely proud of and plan to slowly do more with! I would love if people also drew their own angels with these designs as long as credit is given.
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Starting with these two, those drawings on the left are normal angel formal uniforms, worn around gods and goddesses. I tried to keep with similar styles as all angels can choose how they look sex wise and they aren't supposed to look that different from each other anyways.
The uniforms on the right are their combat uniforms, used when training and in battle of any kind. Their tops have low backs for their wings, they don’t wear shoes to keep light on their feet. Some accessories on the combat uniform is optional but majority has to stay, it’s all really up to the god or goddess in question.
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Archangels wear a different type of uniform to show their rank, using far more gold but darker colours as well. Unlike normal angels, archangels often can't show any skin in their formal uniforms. Archangels have the same combat uniform with few differences that will most likely be established on a later date.
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Besides angels (apprentices) without wings, all angels and archangels wear capes when in their formal uniform or in more casual clothes without their wings out. The cape serves as a piece of comfort, made from heavy fabric to simulate their wings without those wings actually being there. These tend to calm and comfort an angel or even a fallen angels after their wings are taken from them.
Apprentices have no wings, they are the ones who are learning how to be an angel, they are often are guardian angels for young children. (They have no set god nor no need for a cape).
Normal angels have one pair of wings, hence the one layer on their capes, they often can have multiple jobs but are typically put on earth to act like a human and take notes from the ground for their god or goddess or really anything their god wants them to do. On the back of their capes is the symbol of the god they serve. (the examples as shown above.)
Archangels have two pairs of wings, set on top of one another, hence their two layers on their capes, needing to gain that extra weight for the extra pair of wings. Archangels work directly beside their god and must do everything their god says (moral or not). They have greater powers than other angels but still less than a god would. 
Gods have 4-5 pairs of wings though they don’t have a set cape or anything, they can wear what they please, from heaven to the mortal world. There are hundreds, or even thousands of gods and often more than one of the same type of god (for example, multiple war gods). A lot of gods tend to work together and get along but there are quite a few who strongly dislike one another.
Both gods and angels wonder the earth and try to make themselves appear as human as possible, even though they also have non-physical forms. For many it’s just that they want to experience the human life.
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As shown here, the markings that are on an angels cape, will also be on their physical form, along with marking to where their wings come out of.
Gods can make themselves appear whatever age they so please, majority choosing to appear younger, while angels only appear younger than 18 at most, wanting to keep that innocent look of them.
Gods can die out once people stop believing in them or they are killed by another God although that isn't very often. Both angels and Gods are able to have offspring, most choose not to due to how they want things to run. (Angels offspring are able to be angels as well, gods offspring are most often angels but can on the rare chance be another new god).
More designs and ideas will be added soon enough. The concept of demons is something I am currently working with but I do want to finish all the concepts of angels.
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orphic-susurrus · 3 years
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Gogy! With our lovely blob on his shoulder :3
The dream team are my comfort streamers so I like to draw them a lot
Please credit if shared, do not trace or copy
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orphic-susurrus · 3 years
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Made art of ranboo
Completely made of charcoal and erasers
Took over 8 hours to do
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orphic-susurrus · 3 years
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Hello! My name is Vesper, though am cool with any sort of nickname as long as it’s appropriate <3
My pronouns are they/he and I’m transgender! Ftm
A bit about me is that I like art, anime, cartoons, mcyt and all sorts of other streamers, video games, reading and writing!
I’ll mainly be posing about mcyt or my own personal artworks along with random thoughts every now and again
Enjoy this mess of a place
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