The results are out! Thank you to everyone who filled out the survey, we could’ve have conducted such a scientific study without you. 

Next batch of elytra designs! Theres 2 extra in this set because I misremembered my list and gave Wels’ wings to Keralis, so I wanted to correct that :) 

good evening to the best moment of last life

just 2 guys on a plane

scar’s emo arc

Dramatic Last Life mumbo + sketches, because I remembered how incredibly fun drawing with pencil is! All of these are vaguely based off Mead Schaeffer’s stuff.

honey i shrunk the mumbo

Admit it, Grian. You LIKE being indebted to Scar!

crossposting from twt, redid this wip from like,,, laast year from watching mumbo and grians dont starve together videos, love watching mumbo die repeatedly <3

If this counts as coping then dammit I'm coping

Sometimes you just want to cuddle with your bestie, yknow? 😌💖

'Roit then. Sketch domp nd all that.

Got some uuhhh 3rd life.. grian... uhh some origins.. lovejoy.. mumbo... and also some oc stuff. Pretty cool. Feel free to reblog

3rd Life ended with two people from the same alliance the only two survivors left. The cruel twist of fate that that was was just painfully glorious, a wonderful ending...but what if Last Life ends differently?

What if the final pair of Last Life are two people who just don't know each other at all? Whose alliances never had any kind of meaningful conflict, who weren't friends or enemies, who barely even talked beyond a quick greeting or a suspicious passing on the road... Now all that's left. Each forced to look into the eyes of this person who they only really know by association and decide whether they should be the one to draw blood first.

Take Scott and Mumbo, for example. One man hidden away in an underground stronghold for the majority of the game, just focusing on protecting his resources and single ally and rebuilding between the inevitable waves of destruction, watching the world go by with detached friendliness and a vague sense of dread for the day it will run him down. The other, a newcomer to this vicious cycle, having started out completely unaware of how bad things would get and only just catching his breath after somehow propelling himself through the blazing chaos and out the other side, more blood on his hands by now than he ever thought he was capable of and every friend he thought more cautious or skilled than him now fallen cold and dead by the wayside. Now, it's just him...and Scott. Him...and Mumbo.

And there would be absolutely nothing to say.

What could you say, to the person you just went through hell with but only at arm's length? What could you say, knowing all that's left is to close that gap with a blade, but not even knowing the other person well enough to know if they will fight or fear or curse your name or cry?

Maybe they would get to know each other first. Maybe, in that scenario, they would make some awkward small talk, or try to start an argument to throw a blanket of anger over the bare fact that the killing would be so senseless and mundane...or maybe they would just do it in silence. I'll draw my sword. You draw yours. I'd say I'm sorry, but I'm not. I'd say I've been waiting for this moment, but I wouldn't mean it.

I don't know. I just think that would be its own kind of tragedy in itself.

“Do you want to win?”

Each player would have a different response.

Joel responds with a fury. “Yeah! I’d like to show them all what I can do.”

Lizzie and Mumbo have never played before. No one has warned them about how cruel this world truly is. “I mean… of course I want to win!”

The former members of Dogwarts are more tired. Exhausted with life. “I just want to live, for as long as I can.”

Cleo grins. “I want revenge. Winning doesn’t matter to me.”

Scar scoffs. “Of course I want to win. Maybe I’ll see Grian at the end, again. It would be nice to win the fight this time.”

(Grian is not there to rectify the story. After all, Scar was the one who begged to die.)

Grian sighs. “I don’t want to win. Not again. I just want to be happy for as long as I can.”

The universe hears their declarations and chooses their fates accordingly. It twists their wants into something cruel. It twists their friendships into something terrible.

It turns kind people into monsters.

It turns hopes into nightmares.

By the end of the game, the players of Last Life will have a different response. For now, they are happily unaware.

good thing keralis own a company or two..

mumbo and grian riding the airplane together in hermitcraft vs grian trying to convince mumbo to join him as a red life in last life

there's something poetic about how different the two series are ... i love it

Wide Mumbo reminded me of the Taurtis summoning platform somehow. Must be the flowers

Your mumbo looks squishable i give a 10/10 on cuteness and squish-ableness (if thats a word)

I have completed the lines, now to do the coloring!