#sunnysmc

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Was cleaning out some files when I found this old drawing, Soup Group be upon you!

#impulsesv #geminitay #pearlescentmoon #soup group #hermitcraft #the alternative title for this is #Gem and Pearl are impulses scary dogs #also theres gonna be a drought of art here #I am on that artfight grind! #sunnysmc #fanart

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This is the vibe of your new blog. Congrats on the new blog btw

thank you thank you, i now get a few cool new nicknames

#answered #sunnysmc

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Protector

Created 4 funzies after seeing this art by @sunnysmc !!!

A bit of information that might help you understand the story: Takes place in hermitcraft, but is talking about empires. Cut-off servers are servers that completely cut off memories of outside servers [which i hc to exist alongside what USUALLY happens between servers, which is that the memories stay, but the emotions and thought process isn’t there.]

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Pearl didn’t visit often.

Or, at least, when she did, False wasn’t awake or at home.

They’d pass each other a... reasonable amount! As reasonable as you can get, when False was really busy with her builds, and was generally trying to do her own thing in the mountains, while Pearl was also building her own things, but also keeping a shop that was significantly more hands on than anyone else’s. They’d wave in the shopping district, sometimes.

That was mostly it.

But, anyway, the point was, Pearl didn’t visit often.

So, when she swooped in on elytra that had feathers instead of the flat bug-like shape that elytra usually had, False just assumed that she had missed something. Something big. It happens sometimes, when you hang out in the mountains and don’t pay attention to whatever was going on in everyone else’s bases.

“Hi, Pearl!” False said, waving.

Pearl made a slow loop over her head, then dropped, wings flying open to slow her fall just as she was to touch the floor.

Elytra didn’t do that.

What?

Pearl looked mellow, which was weird, because she was usually a little bit more bouncy than this, and also a little more slouched shoulders, tilted head, a silly grin, and hands always ready to grab something, if they weren’t full already.

Now, she was stood straight, shoulders squared, lips pressed into a line, and for the half second after Pearl’s smooth landing, False watched her hands fumble for a place by the end of her shorts, before pausing and clasping together delicately. Hm. False sometimes forgot that Pearl could have a bit of height on her when she was standing straight.

“Um,” False said, because she was feeling a little bit like Pearl was about to be the barer of bad news, and False didn’t particularly like bad news, so-

“Hello, False.”

Okay! Okay. Alright! Pearl was sounding super solemn, which was fine, and definitely didn’t mean that False was getting kicked off the server or something- well, actually, that specific worry was a little stupid, since Xisuma would come tell her whatever he wanted to tell her all on his own. And probably give her some time to prepare for what he wanted to say after sending her a private message. So. The whole worrying thing would need to find some other reason.

“What, uh, what brings you here?” False asked, slowly hooking her pickaxe to her belt and slipping her deepslate into her pockets. This whole thing was feeling very formal, and there was nothing less formal than holding onto your building blocks and a pickaxe! Probably.

“Well,” Pearl said, offering an amused smile. “I’d like to say that I shouldn’t need a reason to see a friend, but, well. I need a favour, so I’d be a bit of a hypocrite.”

“Oh, well, I’d be happy to help!”

“You haven’t even heard what I’m asking of you.” 

“This is- this is true, yes. Um. What’s up?” False asked. Pearl wasn’t moving around as they talked, which was making False not want to move while they talked, out of some sort of politeness, even though False was actually getting a little jittery! She’d never felt so off put by a conversation. It really did suck.

“You know the other server I’ve been on? The cutoff one.” Pearl tilted her head, and False ran through servers she knew the others were in.

“Um, what was it- That last life thing? That was a cutoff series, wasn’t it? Ah, but that one’s over.”

“Ah, well, last life wasn’t cutoff actually, just dulled the memories a little more. No, I meant Empires.”

False snapped her fingers at the name, nodding. “Right, right! I remember that! Yes, Empires. Did something happen?”

“Well, they’re starting it up again, I noticed,” Pearl said, and looked away, almost guiltily. Um?

“That’s cool! Fwhip sent an invite?” False asked, then grimaced as Pearl’s face turned even guiltier.

“Not quite. I think I’ve been... prematurely let in. In spectator mode.” She touched a hand to her lips, pondering, then sighed. “Okay, hold on, I was going to just ask you the favour, but I think this needs context.”

Okay. Context. Alright. False would love some of that!

“So, I’m not too sure Fwhip is quite aware of my being on the server yet. Because, the thing is, I declined his invite to the planning of the second season.” False’s brows rose, because that was not at all how this sort of thing worked. “I’ve been on the server, and it’s all those fun pre-roleplay server things - People living out their stories before we come and take over, and I’ve seen everyone, and they’re... They’re not doing great, False. I only met one personally, and it was Joel, and he’s...” Whatever had come over her to make her seem so serious just dropped. Her shoulders fell, and she pressed a hand over her mouth, brows furrowing.

“Is he-?” False didn’t know what she was asking. Was he hurt? Mean? Something else that she couldn’t put words to?

“He’s- he’s fine. He- I won’t say that there’s nothing wrong with him, it’s just- the last time I saw him was a thousand years ago.” Pearl thought for a moment. “Longer.”

“Pardon?” False asked.

“I haven’t been logging into the server. I’ve been dreaming it.” Pearl locked eyes with False, and she looked desperate. “I’ve been living hundreds of years every time I go to sleep, and then coming back to here. I’ve been a God for hundreds of years, and when I come back, I’m mortal, and I’m corrupted by an alien.” 

“You’re a God?” False asked, eyes wide. Then the rest of the sentence translated in her mind, and: “You’re corrupted by an alien?”

“I’m a God there, yes.” Pearl brushed off the second question easily. “The Mother of Sunflowers, to some. The God of farming, mostly. The God of the sun itself, sometimes. And I’m... For the past little while, I haven’t been with the other Gods. Or, well-” she chuckled. “The others are, as far as I’ve seen, dead. And I just live on an island that isn’t even in the world, but close enough that I can watch.”

“I don’t- Pearl, um, how am I supposed to help you with this?” False scratched at her forehead with a knuckle, then crossed her arms.

“I wanted to ask you if you could be part of Empires.” Pearl stepped closer, and False recognized the twitch of her fingers as pulling back the instinct to grab her hands. “I’ll send you in myself, you don’t need to ask Fwhip for an invite.”

“Can you do that?” False asked, instead of saying no, because she was feeling a little bit like she was going to say yes.

“A God, False.” She smiled, opened her hands and made the dramatic choice of pulling a glowstone out of her inventory. It popped into existence in her hand, and disappeared as she curled her hand back closed. “He didn’t give me admin powers, but, well, I have them.”

“Okay, okay, but, uh- why me?” That was the one thing that False wasn’t getting. Pearl wanting outside help - well, False could understand that. But, well, Pearl was in that- that- what. The soup batch? Or something? Gem was part of Empires already, so it would be assumed that it would maybe be nice to have the third member be there with them?

“False, you’re known as a PvP queen.” It was a statement, not a question, and False tucked her head bashfully.

“Well, yes, I’m pretty good. A little rusty, now, but-”

“False,” Pearl said, a little fond, a little tired. “I think- I think you could protect them, False.”

“You think I could- I mean, maybe, but I don’t-” False paused. Thought it over. Thought it over again. “You think that there’s something I should fight for them?”

“I think they’ll need protection. Our world was a dangerous place, and it hasn’t stopped being dangerous. There are other reasons, now, but I think...” Pearl sighed. “False, I just want to know if you’d be willing to join the server. To protect them.”

“To protect them? I- um, sure. Yes. Yeah.” False nodded. “Yeah. I can do that.”

“Okay.” Pearl paused. “Alright. Thank you.” 

They stared at each other for a long moment, before Pearl’s eyes turned to False’s base. “Your base is very pretty.”

“Thank you!”

Another awkward pause, and then Pearl backed away. “Right, well. I’ll call you when I need you.”

Her elytra (which still did not look like elytra) unfolded from her back, and False just watched as she took off in a burst of wind. She went up, up, up, then began gliding back down to the shopping district.

False flexed her fingers absently. Protecting. She could do that. Yeah, yeah, she could protect.

God. She was going to be on a cut-off server.

#[lore texts] #[written in stone] #hermitcraft #empires smp #falsesymmetry #pearlescentmoon #meow. i need to be in bed 20 minutes ago to be honest

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new intro post for the new influx of followers from twitter ^^

(inspired by my mutual @sunnysmc she’s really cool you should follow her)

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Whats up Neighbor?

#pearlescentmoon #limited life #last life smp #trafficblr #i am not too sure how to tag here #anyways Im back home so I have my usual art set up again :) #sunnysmc #fanart #its v messy I forgaur how to shade #Also peb this is for you

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The Fool is a card of new beginnings, opportunity and potential.

As you undertake this new journey, The Fool encourages you to have an open, curious mind and a sense of excitement. Throw caution to the wind and be ready to embrace the unknown, leaving behind any fear, worry or anxiety about what may or may not happen. This is about new experiences, personal growth, development, and adventure.

#theorionsound #empiressmp #empires smp #empires oli #empires s2 #tarot #me double posting #more likely than you think #in all honesty thank yall so much for 200 followers! #its so weird that like 200 people see my art on a bimonthly basis #but yeah! this is my little celebration piece :D #sunnysmc #fan art

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Someone should get this girl a hug maybe

#shubble #empires smp #empirsblr #great witch shelby #empiresmp #shubbleyt #like more power to her for having a villain arc #but also bestie please being possessed is not the awnser #sunnysmc #fan art

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Figuring out a new style with False :]

#falsesymmetry #empires smp #empiressmp #empireblr #empires false #sunnysmc #Still getting used to procreate #I miss my tablet u_u

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Scarlet Witches

#pearlescentmoon #hannahxxrose #gee nelly #ldshadowlady #mcc #mc championship #I really want them to win u_u #sunnysmc

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maybe a skulkby if you feel so inclined?

I am so inclined!

#sunnysmc #empires smp #shubble #empiressmp #shubbleyt #empires 2 #requests #glowsticcc #I know shes more of a jokester when possessed #but like I cannot resist making her look cool and intimidating

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A snapshot of the future Happy Pride Yall :D

#empires smp #empiressmp #shubble #katherine elizabeth #nature wives #shubbleyt #Im getting better at digital painting! #I am very proud of my progress! #fan art #sunnysmc

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The pearlo herself, perhaps perhaps??

#pearlescentmoon #hermitcraft #limited life #trafficblr #she can be a big silly and scary #she deserves that right #fanonvcanon #cabbagesenpai #asks #requests #sunnysmc #fanart

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I still think about they

#empires smp #empiressmp #mythical sausage #shubble #shubbleyt #spellblings #tho I think they are more like cousins #sunnysmc

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a wolf in sheep's clothing

#falsesymmetry #empires false #empires smp #empiressmp #esmp #I love when the kinda underestimated character snaps and goes feral #i hope she gets to kill u_u #anyways art will be slowing down im entering final season :( #BUT I HIT 100 FOLLOWERS WHAT #I might make a dtiys #and if yall still have em send requests #sunnysmc

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I miss them so much, I miss Empires Season 1

I kinda wanna draw them all again

Here are some lore ramblings under the cut

When Gem ran away from the Grimlands, she sought any way to remove her physical connection from the kingdom. The Grimland’s dependency on machinery made it rare to see one with long hair. Long hair was a hazard, it could get caught on all matters of gears and switches. So Gem let her hair grow and refused to cut it. She religiously straightened her hair, her naturally curly, ginger hair was too similar to her younger brothers. When Gem attempted to change her hair’s color she hesitated. She found herself unable to remove that part of herself. Instead, she chose to wear a hood, which was later replaced by a grand wizard’s cap when she received it. 

As the first heir to the Grimlands, she was raised to be responsible for the kingdom. She was forced to take great care of her speech, her appearance, and her clothing. This habit truly never died down, even after a decade of her escape. She keeps her clothing clean and her dresses always pressed. Gem keeps her now straightened hair in a neat and tight braid. The responsibility weighed heavily on Gem, she often misses nights of sleep in favor of researching into the night. Her eyes are weighed down by eyebags, aging her youthful face. She feels guilt for abandoning her brother but hopes that she does not see him again in fear of his rejection.

Fwhip was never meant to become the Count. As such his parents never placed high standards on him. He was allowed to experiment with Redstone and roam freely across the kingdom. It was not until his sister’s disappearance that he was forced to take on her responsibilities. Fwhip always hated maintaining composure. What he hated more was being forced to abandon his experiments. When his parents died, he gave the brunt of his responsibilities to his advisors and retreated into his laboratory. His curly hair is constantly tangled and covered in unknown motor oils and grease. He does the bare minimum while making appearances in kingdoms (wearing a clean jacket and washing his scarf). His eyebrows are singed and grow weirdly from his experiments’ constant explosions. His time outdoors testing his latest creation has left his skin suntanned. 

He wonders what became of his sister. When she vanished, their parents seemed…relieved. Fwhip knew his sister was different. He knew that the day he smuggled her redstone powder, only for it to turn into Amethyst dust in her hands. He knew the day her eyes turned a magical green hue, different from the icy blue they both once had. It enraged Fwhip when his parents pretended she never existed, erased all mentions of her, and even destroyed the few paintings they had commissioned throughout their youth. Yet, he can’t help but feel like her disappearance was fueled by him. Fwhip knew the stress his sister was under, yet did nothing to support her. He hopes to see her again one day and he hopes he can make amends with her.

#empires smp #empiressmp #geminitay #fwhip #empires season 1 #roseblings #esmp 1 #empires s1 #mcyt #fanart #sunnysmc #I have so many thoughts on their lore and how it connects to other characters #I might do some more lore ramblings in the future #I love theses weird ass siblings

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Summer time Shinyduo

#geminitay #pearlescentmoon #shinyduo #hermitcraft #hermitblr #this one is very messy but I wanted to post it anyway #i love they and was in a summery mood #sunnysmc #fanart