#enders asks

[ultimatehopes]

Hi

hi

#enders asks #enders friends

[empiressmp-moved]

us

#enders asks #enders friends #just realised i need to re-establish all of my tags on this blog might die tbh

[mewtwoandme]

Ima just say, this reminds me of batman here , ,

He reverted back to his ways during his younger years lol

#answered ask #ender-voidron

[rat-rosemary]

I want to write a fic about Dream moving into a frat mid college for some reason and he has the surgery scars he has and every single time a frat bro sees him without a shirt on their reaction is "Dude, cool scars!! ... is it a trans thing?" "Uh... no, they're like, surgery scars" "Cool cool... you're still going with he/him right? Just to check" "yeah"

#the dog barks #dreamwastaken #the frat bros are of couse Sapnap Sam Punz George etc #I think Dream would have been put there because of an error in the system but the frat had space so he just stayed #he doesn't like talking about the surgery with strangers and the bros picked up on it so every single time someone asks they make up a new- #story about what happen #their favorite is “he was fighting a huge crocodile and it almost bit him in half” “he jumped into a trash compactor” #george in particular will always say that dream got the scars fighting the ender dragon #Dream has a girl group that he hangs out with and they use him as a test to see if the guy they like is worth dating #mostly not with the scars #Dream just has something that makes men feel like they need to puff up like a stupid chicken #(that something is that he's tall and hot and well liked by the girls and the gays) #the frat house becomes 70% queerer when Dream joins #his nickname by the end of the year is mr gay awakening #(no one calls him that to his face) #dsmp au

[poisonouspastels]

I haven't really gotten to talk about the Ender Dragon yet in the Minecraft AU, and you guys really liked the worldbuilding of oreposting for whatever reason, so we're talking about her now.

To clarify first and foremost: Jean (the dragon) is an intelligent and fully sentient creature. She knows and can speak every spoken language of this world, knows your name, knows every little thing about you, being seemingly omniscient despite having never met prior. That being said, she is not an unfair fighter and is not malicious in nature.

Dragons existed in much greater numbers long ago, though now the only ones you can find are in Ender. The Endermen are direct evolutionary descendants of these other dragons spread through the infinite realm - but not of Jean specifically. Despite this, historical writings would often (inaccurately) refer to her as "The mother of a thousand children." She is not capable of reproduction and is a fully sexless being.

Her relations to the Endermen are begrudging, serving only to have a brutal mutualistic relationship. The Ender dragons (not just Jean) allow them to eat from the chorus fruit trees within their territory so they may not starve, as well as spawn their own young, and the Ender dragons gets their fair share of food in return... by eating some of the Endermen. The Endermen are rather intelligent creatures in their own way, and they often escape to other dimensions to attempt to live a different life that isn't under the "rule" of the dragons, but quite a few are set in their ways because it's what they know. It's the circle of life they've become familiar with as they subject themselves to it for the sake of survival. Jean is unique in that she is "manufactured" in a way. Not to say that she is artificial, far from it, but that she's not a naturally made dragon. She's to the Universe what Cerberus is to the gates of hell, only existing and serving to guard and provide a challenge if necessary. She knows the rules and is respectful of them, and will never be afraid to die again. Much like a phoenix, with each death she is reborn. Upon being slain, she retreats back to the egg from whence she came many times before, only to re-emerge 10,000 years later.

When Jean finds her way back into the world, the knowledge of the return manages to find its way into the minds of everyone as a call to action. Though slaying the beast right away is not necessary per say, its better not to delay, as the longer one waits, often the more the idea will eat away at them.

Much like how the Wither represents the concept of inevitability, Jean represents the repeating cycle of the world - whether it be the persistence in humanity to come back time and time again, the cycle of her own return and inevitable death, or the tendency this world has to repeat itself over and over.

The Universe works in mysterious ways, and she is no exception to its design.

#minecraft #mineblr #minecraft lore #minecraft art #ender dragon #minecraft au mastertag #au jean #Efe shouting with her sword pointed at the dragon: WHAT ARE YOUR PRONOUNS #Jean: SHE/HER. THANK YOU FOR ASKING. NOW WE FIGHT. #big fan of the official Minecraft chess set making the black pieces have the Wither and the Ender Dragon as king and queen respectively #what did you mean by this mojang. did they have a situationship...

[grimmixxart]

:[Minecraft] Stress Reliever: 💕

- - - (BACK POSTING ART/DOODLES FROM BEFORE~ I still have loads asdfgh, I will post new stuff too lol) Listen Skye grew out her tsundere phase and is more herself now~ Even tho shes flustered... She now is diferent pfft~ xPc

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Art and Skye by me <3 Ves (c) @rosacrystalized

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#my stuff #my art #minecraft #minecraft art #minecraft oc #minecraftoc #minecraftart #artists on tumblr #original character #mineblr #minecraft enderman #enderman oc #enderman #if anybody ask! Hes a ender hybrid

[calwasfound]

hiiiii cal !!! ^_^ etho + 13 for the ask game perhaps...?

RIOOO wonderful to see you in my notifications as always.... well. i think this song speaks for itself (x)

#cal doodles #etho #jukebox challenge #ethoslab #hermitcraft #hermitcraft fanart #mcyt #mcyt fanart #RIO GOOD 2 HEAR FROM U !! HOPE U ARE WELL !!!! #don't ask why my etho design changes every time i draw him... but hopefully this one sticks for a little bit #also don't mind the ender pearl thrown in there while i was drawing i forgot i wasn't drawing misc speedrunner items

[galaxygermdraws]

Ender Gem. Ender Gem. Ender Gem.

Nobody can fathom the insanity this headcanon is going to drive me to. I am obsessed.

(reblogs with tags/comments are appreciated. Thankyu)

#trafficblr #secret life spoilers #secret life smp #geminitay #skizzleman #im fine <- lying #germdraws #germ draws #ask to tag #im insane about gem and skizz ender hybrids together. pov your first death in the entire series is to an enderman

[ultimatehopes]

kinda curious about your ocs not gonna lie. bestow me with information, dear mootie

Ok Ok Ok SO

My story is called the redwood chronicles or just redwood hollow, I mostly call it redwood chronicles to separate the story from the location but still.

Here's my like intro speech cause I'm going through and writing out as much as I can for this anyway:

(TWO stories under the cut maybe read if u like original fiction or you're bored or whatever pleaseeeeeeee)

When Mother Nature created the earth she tried to populate it, but after countless days and nights of work she realised she could not do it on her own, and so she built The Creators. The Creators were beings of pure existence, imbued with the ability to build creatures that followed the simple rules Mother Nature laid out.

Together The Creators and Mother Nature populated the earth, watching as their beings grew and changed, and they loved their creations deeply.

One Creator spent it's time creating animals to fill the world, the second created flora to decorate the earth, and the third found a passion project of it's own.

The third Creator slowly molded apes until they stood upright, changing their brains, building their bodies, making these beautiful creatures it loved so much. These were called humans.

The three creators stayed with Mother Nature, working with her, until one day she decided their work was done. But to thank them for their kindness, Mother Nature decided to break her own rules.

She gave each of The Creators the ability to do one thing outside of physic's laws, and after great debate the three chose to modify the third Creators pride and joy, the humans.

The first Creator built the Therianthropes, giving them animal traits, she made people with wings and people who could breathe underwater, people who could see in the dark and people who could run at speeds rivaling the fastest land animals.

The second Creator made the Sylvans, giving them the ability to communicate with plants, Sylvans could move vines and grow flowers at will, they could diagnose diseases in crops and understand the stories of the trees.

The third Creator looked at it's siblings, and their love for their fauna and flora, and how they bestowed that love onto these precious creations it loved so much, and felt unqualified. The third Creator loved it's humans more than anything, but had nothing to show for it.

And so, the third creator made the Soulbounds. Blessing it's humans with the love it felt for them by giving them people who they were eternally bound to, people who would fulfill their lives, put the world into colour, make them whole. Soulmates.

Mother nature returned The Creators to herself, and used their spirit to continue to populate the world, using their power how they would have wanted, to care for the earth they made. Ok yeah so that's the main background for the story BUT THEN

Victoria never remembered a time before she knew the woman in green, she was told she was once part of a village, who threw her out with no rhyme or reason. Victoria couldn't care less for those people.

The lady in green cared for Victoria, teaching her biology, history, sciences, raising her to be a person to be proud of. Victoria loved her life in the tall forests, the lady in green called the trees redwoods, said they were the tallest in the world, but Victoria just knew them as her home.

Victoria celebrated her birthday on the day of the most sun, she danced with the flowers, she befriended the plants, she lived in peaceful isolation with the lady in green, until her 14th birthday.

On the earliest morning of the year, when the summer sun penetrated the all encompassing trees, Victoria met with the lady in green.

"It's time, Victoria," the lady spoke. "You're old enough I'd say."

Victoria followed the lady in green, her raven-black wings working twice as hard to carry her to match the lady's unnaturally long steps.

"Where are you taking me?" Victoria asked.

The lady in green did not respond, she just continued.

The forest slowly eased, and somehow the trees taller than comprehension, faded like there was nothing there, until Victoria found herself in a village.

"Wait, we can't be here-" Victoria gasped, flying onto a thatched roof to avoid the eyes of the people below. The lady in green landed softly on the roof next to the girl and stroked her wild black hair.

"I have never told you, Victoria, but I have a different name." The lady stared down at the people, and despite her shadow blocking the sun from the street below, no one seemed to notice her.

"What?"

"I am the creator, the heart of the planet, the life soul, my name dear, is Mother Nature."

Victoria bit her lip and stared at the lady in green. "You're joking..."

"I am not."

"Why did you decide to play mother to me then? There must be thousands of children without parents, why me?"

Mother Nature turned to look, and stroked Victoria's hair again.

"Because I want you to be my spirit guide."

Victoria didn't get any time to wonder what on earth she was talking about, before Mother Nature stood and jumped off the roof, her sudden drop not being noticed by a single person.

"Come! I need to show you your job."

In spite of her fear, Victoria followed, flying down and following behind the Mother like a lost dog.

The Mother led Victoria down a narrow street, where the stench of death filled her nose, Victoria tried not to gag as her eyes began to water with the putrid stench. People were moving past at great speed, none looking Victoria in the eye.

"Finally! Oh lord Ma'am finally someone who can see me!" A man cried out, reaching for Mother Nature, then missing and going for Victoria instead. "Oh lord you have to help me this isn't right nothing is right!" The man screamed, Victoria could see boils covering his chest and limbs where the tunic he wore hung low off his sallow flesh. But what made Victoria run backward with a shriek was the black rotting flesh on the ends of his arms where he reached towards her.

"Silence!" Mother Nature commanded, "Step away from my daughter sir she is still young."

"Why can you see me?" The man demanded, "Why can't my wife or the doctors or the priest see me but you can?"

"Because you are dead," the Mother explained calmly, "And my daughter is going to guide you to your place of rest."

"I am?" He said in shock as Victoria echoed him in indignation.

"Where the hell is his place of rest?!" Victoria demanded, "you haven't explained anything!"

"Just take him home, Victoria; back the way we came."

Victoria sighed and turned on her heel, she looked again at the man, noting his brightly coloured eyes indicative of a Soulbound, which meant he wouldn't be able to fly. So with annoyance she led the way out of the town, to the edge where she and Mother Nature had emerged.

"So now what? The Redwoods aren't here?" Victoria asked.

"Just keep walking, you'll find your way home," Mother Nature said softly. The motherly tone reminding Victoria of the genuine love she felt for her carer. So Victoria picked a direction and kept walking.

Suddenly it felt like the world shifted like waves around her, the sky turned dark and the ground moved unnaturally, trees began to appear where she could have sworn no trees were before. Without looking back Victoria powered on, walking through the trees until the roots began to swallow them. And once Victoria felt she had finally been lost, she saw the clearing with her small home in it, and sighed in relief.

"What is this?" The man asked, considering everything he seemed like a good sport.

"Do you feel it?" Mother Nature asked. "The sun?"

"Yes," he said, without thinking.

"Do you smell it?"

"My wife's cooking?"

"Yes! Walk to it, your home is there."

The man seemed stupefied, walking into the centre of the clearing, Victoria tried to follow him with her eyes, but felt the sun brighten like it was welcoming him, peering out the glare became to strong and Victoria blinked away the sun. But once her eyes adjusted, he was gone.

"You will be a guide now," Mother Nature explained. "Your job is to lead the souls of the departed to me, so I may have their spirits."

"Is he happy?" Victoria asked, brows furrowed.

"He is no longer, but it is not a sad fate, like the cycle of water or the circle of the food chain, all that dies creates life. He is gone, but from him more life will appear. It is not a sad fate."

"It sounds sad to me," Victoria frowned.

"It would be awfully sad if a child as young as you were to die, yes, but he was ready."

Victoria sat down in the middle of the clearing, staring up at the infinitely tall trees, and Mother Nature sat next to her.

"A bird was just hatched," Mother Nature said quietly. "I think he helped."

"Is this my fate?" Victoria pondered. "To be the destruction of life?"

"No my dear," Mother Nature hushed. "You are the birth of it."

Oh my goodness and that's not even the actual story yet omg- Ok gimme a bit to go find my thing about Victoria and rewrite it to make it not terrible, and I'll tell you how the actual Plot begins.

#enders asks #enders friends #enders ocs #redwood chronicles #enders writing

[mspaintbladie]

I love how you draw Blade, I just wanna tuck him into bed and give him a kiss on the forehead, just a lil guy

bed is comfy, but this little fiend doesn't want to rest yet at least he got blanket burrito'd

#mochi answers #doodle #shitposting #honkai star rail #hsr #hsr blade #mochi's art #don't ask why i put the minecraft bed png #whenever i have to think of bed i picture a minecraft bed #and blowing up the ender dragon but i never bothered completing minecraft tbh

[dying-acc-idk-man]

Thinking of shapeshifter cub.

Ender dragon cub.

sorry my fucking brain became empty and all i thought of was keith from tommy's videos

#cub why the fuck did you eat the ender dragon. he said shit like 'oh it taste like garbage but hey look im dragon' #bringer-0f-war #ask

[bunfloras]

The ender king making a public appearance and yoinking q!phil 👀 preferably in front of his friends and/or kids

He’d thought he’d never feel the chains again. Claws, so sickly-sweet, gentle in a way that betrays their greed. They cup his face, tilting his gaze away from the ones he loves.

He stares into amethyst.

He can’t breathe.

Someone’s calling to him. Their voice is lost to the wind—the distinction that makes them them stolen away. It could be his child, or his love, or his brother. Ender steals everything, in the end. Their faces, too, would be lost if he could look. Blurred like ink smeared across the pages, wet with the rain.

That’s what Ender does. He takes. Lives, memories, worlds—plucked away. Always taking, never giving, too greedy to ever have his fill.

And what’s his, he always finds again.

Come home, Angel.

It’s not his own voice that Ender uses. It’s young and soft, the voices that greet him each morning when he wakes and the ones that say goodnight each evening. It’s the voice he misses when the house is empty and the children are his alone to care for. It’s the voice he’s known for years—the one he’d know by his breath alone. It’s the voice he hears crying out in joyous triumph when he’s pinned beneath. It’s the voice he pushed away until it was too late.

He can’t hear them anymore. He can’t see them anymore. He thinks he wants to.

Come home.

And how could he ever say no to them?

#ask #christmas of whump #ender king #q!philza #mentions of other q!smp characters but i won’t tag em all #whump #drabble requests #tw: derealization #again #i think.

[rpgchoices]

What rpgs do you recommend? This blog made me find out about a lot that ive never heard of and wanna play some day ^_^

Ohhh hello!! I think it depends on what you like in an rpg in general or what rpgs you played before and your priorities!

For me the main elements I want are characters and good story, but characters will always be first so I basically only play rpgs with companions. I also love romance but I tend to play only queer romances so I mainly play rpgs that allow me to play a wlw or mlm romance.

You can also check my series of useless recs and what to expect for different recs!

Let me know what kind of games you'd like to play and I can give some more personalized recs!

In general my absolute favorites are (divided in types)

ISOMETRIC (so a lot to read, and you look everything from above):

Pathfinder Kingmaker: amazing character, fav polyamorous romance with a lady elf and an orc guy, the story is okay and the mechanics are fine, but the characters really make it shine.

Pathfinder Wrath of the Righteous: incredible customization of player character, great companions and romances, AMAZING story and villain. The mechanics and gameplay are like Kingmaker and not my favorite, but here they added turn based.

Pillars of Eternity (and sequel): amazing amazing story and very well created characters, the romances are not my favorite but I still love Tekehu!

Rogue Trader: this is set in a very bleak world where everyone is a villain so well, everyone is horrible. It is still quite a fun game if you do not mind the setting! And it has one of the most messed up romances ever (Marazhai)!

Shadowrun Hong Kong: I love the setting and the companion so much, but no romance.

Expediton Viking: Historical setting is not my favorite, but the game is still quite good and allows you do play as an usual companions rpg. It also has romanced!

DISCO ELYSIUM: I know I said I mainly play games with romances, and this has none, but everyone in the world should play Disco Elysium. One of the best isometric rpgs ever made.

Divinity Original Sin 2: If you liked BG3 maybe you will like this one too! The tone is much more humorous and absurdist, the story is quite good and the companions are amazing. The romances are also pretty good and as BG3 you can play as one of the companions.

ACTION RPG (is this even the name? Rpgs like Dragon Age and Baldur's Gate 3, so you can see the characters, and they speak)

Of course these need no introduction (but I put them in order of how much I love the companions and romances): Dragon Age 2, Dragon Age Origins, Baldur's Gate 3, Dragon Age Inquisition, Mass Effect Andromeda, Mass Effect trilogy.

Enderal: If you have Skyrim you can easily install Enderal for free, it is a mod but it is an indipendent game with its lore and characters. The only game that destroyed me and makes me cry when I think about it, so... play at your own risk. Amazing romances, incredible story.

The Technomancer: While the gameplay is a bit repetitive, the game is still pretty good! The characters are all interesting and the romance is kind of cute even if short.

OTHERS:

Sorcery!: This is an rpg that is basically the adaptation of a text game. It is absolutely perfect, one of my favorite games ever. It also has one of my favorite romances (Flanker)

Not exactly classic rpgs but still amazing: (I just wanted to recommend two of my favorite games that have roleplay elements):

Heaven's Vault

Dreamfall chapters (and the series in general)

#sorcery! #enderal #pathfinder wrath of the righteous #pillars of eternity #rogue trader #did i forget something #recs #ask

[endergirlplayz]

Ummm maybe these can help with inspo? I’m not good with ideas either

Thank you for the ask! Theese are great and seeing theese images in my asks made me smile :3

Heres what I drew

The last one is supposed to be medic and scound but idk if u can tell its medic lol oops

#tf2 #tf2 fanart #ender draws stuff sometimes #tf2 medic #art #tf2 pyro #tf2 scout #Ask :D

[3-aem]

Sighs

#this era of gojo is defined by using thirst traps as a coping mechanism #hey how many times are you going to draw him shirtle- #I'LL DO IT UNTIL I FEEL SOMETHING BESIDES TREPIDATION DAMMIT 😭 #the transgender song by crystal castles slaps so fucking hard #but when i die i gotta ask the cosmos how many times i listened to it while playing Minecraft that almost 2 years later it still reminds me #of that time i went like 10k chunks from spawn on the server and lived in a random village i found #trading wheat and gathering emeralds to purchase enchantments from the librarian #for a month basically. #eveyone else was busy accumulating resources to beat the ender dragon #and i was too but i was gonna be very cozy game about it.