#Gem Hunters

[gemhunterscomic]

Echo Chamber  page 1-8

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#Comic #Webcomic #comic strip #Gem Hunters #gemhunterscomic #furry #animal comics #are those aliens #gems #topaz #webtoon #webcomics #web series

[szekart]

Cat kitty cat-cat, kitty cat-cat!

#digital art #gemhunters #oc #illustration #Gem Hunters #Gem Hunters comic #Lou Nada #original characters #original art #original comic #furry #furry comic #kitten #short comic

[iwikpines]

something something very tired and traumatized and covered in scars characters

#gem art #the owl house #toh #hunter noceda #hunter toh #tma #the magnus archives #jonathan sims #jon sims #tma fanart #my tma art #my toh art

[where-does-the-heart-lie]

One Piece Gem AU

I love the idea that Chrysolite is just kinda the most awkward thing. When they need to get a job done, the job will get done. But when they’re in-between those moments they’re constantly at ends with themself.

inspiration taken from:

For more of them, this post has a great elaboration and the idea of him having skates was provided by @lamina-tsrif :)

For zoro and sanji’s gem separate looks

(Their 3 kick style is a special move that they pull out in select cases)

#my art #one piece #roronoa zoro #vinsmoke sanji #Sanji #pirate hunter zoro #one piece fan art #chrysolite #gem au #zorosan #sanzoro #Youtube

[redwinterroses]

There’s a cherry tree in the middle of the redwood forest.

False isn’t sure what to make of that. She shifts her grip on the staff in her hand, its pale glow reflecting faintly off the fresh snow. She’s come out here for resources—the vault altar is demanding logs, and these giant trees are an easy source—but the incongruous sight of an enormous, blossoming cherry tree sending pink petals wafting on the frozen wind…

She wonders if this is what fish feel like, when they see a lure.

“Hello?” she calls, her voice echoing off the trees. The world stands in permanent semi-twilight here, and the deeper shadows hide the mobs that will venture out come nightfall. A sneak of creepers is bedded down in a sweetberry bramble just on the other side of the clearing, and False tenses when the lead boar lifts his head, but he apparently doesn’t deem her worth stalking so early in the day. 

There is no other reaction to her call.

False is of half a mind just to head back home and farm her own dang trees. It’s not like the vaultar is picky about the kinds of logs—she could just as easily grow up a bunch of birch and throw those in there. But that will take so much longer… not to mention she’s not sure if there are even enough saplings in her storage.

She unhooks her enchantment-glittered axe from her belt and pauses to mentally poke at her mana reserves. Plenty high. Whatever’s lingering near this tree, it can hardly be worse than what she deals with on the daily in the vaults. Overworld dangers are barely a challenge anymore.

The logic of that doesn’t change the uneasy feeling that buzzes over her skin though. 

Venturing further into the clearing. False’s gaze traces up the trunk of the cherry tree, following its branches to where they terminate in lush bursts of pink and white blooms. A sweet smell drifts on the wind. She wrinkles her nose, reminded of compost piles and fermented spiders’ eyes. 

The tree’s branches stretch long and low—a canopy of their own, heavy with flowers and dark, glossy leaves. The space underneath is filled with falling flowers and a fog of pollen, the air moisture-thick like a lush cave.

Lifting one hand, False catches a falling petal on her fingertip.

It sizzles as it touches her skin, stinging and buzzing like live redstone.

She hisses through her teeth, shaking her hand and letting the petal fall to the forest floor. “What the heck?”

Another petal tumbles past her face, and she watches it with narrowed eyes—right until it fizzles out of existence a few pixels above the forest floor.

“Glitch,” she mutters. “That’s… not good.”

Iskall needs to know about this—it could be a bug from one of the new updates, or it could be something deeper in the code, but either way: this glitched tree is a problem. She’s probably lucky it just stung her.

She reaches for her communicator, raising it to take a pic of the cherry tree.

“Oh, hi there, False!”

False yelps, spinning around with her axe ready to swing.

Gem is standing behind her, a wreath of cherry blossoms tangled in her hair and antlers, leaning casually on a tall staff of blooming cherry wood. Her smile is wide, and sap flows over her fingers, pale golden, dripping down her arms to leave dark spots on the faded denim of her overalls.

“Gem!” False lowers her axe. “Oh my gosh, you scared me. I didn’t know you were doing Vault Hunters.”

“Hm?” Gem raises one eyebrow, and for a moment her eyes flicker to red and then purple before settling back on green. “Oh—I’m not doing Vault Hunters, False.” Her voice is amused, almost chiding.

“Oh.” False feels unexpectedly small—which is impressive, considering she’s nearly half a block taller than Gem. 

More of the glitched petals fall, resting on Gem’s hair and slowly melting into it like snowflakes. The brief moment of relief when False had seen Gem’s familiar grin is fading into something like the sensation of freefall. 

“What’cha up to?” Gem asks, and her face blinks from one expression to the next like a bad video message. Her clothes are blue—no, green—no, bloodstained and grey—no, blue. They’ve always been blue.

False takes a step back.

“Uh, not much…” she glances up at the redwoods. “Just doing some… resource gathering. You know.”

“Cool!” Gem giggles, and stands up straight. False tenses, but Gem only spins around her staff and waves a hand at the glitched tree. “I didn’t realize this was an occupied server—are there many people here?”

There’s a buzzing in False’s skull, and she blinks rapidly. A muscle twitches under her eye. 

“Um…”

“I guess it doesn’t really matter.” Gem lifts one hand and grabs one of the lowest branches of the cherry tree. She really should not have been able to reach that.

Swinging herself up with the lithe, effortless strength of a cat, she perches on the limb and stares down at False. The grin is gone from her face now, and she looks down at False with bright eyes.

“Etho’s not here, is he?”

False opens her mouth to answer, the words yes, of course he is, I can take you to him heavy on her lips… And with effort, she swallows them back. 

They taste of sweet rot.

“Why... why doesn’t what matter?” she asks instead.

Gem stares at her for a long moment, expressionless. The flowers woven through her antlers are growing of their own accord, twining up to caress their brethren in the branches overhead. 

Then she smiles broadly, flashing teeth that nearly glow white in the dappled shadows. “Oh!” she exclaims. “No reason! I’m only passing through, is all.”

“You’re not… you’re not sticking around?” False tries—and mostly fails—to sound disappointed.

“Naaaaah…” Gem stands and walks along the branch, as secure and balanced as if it were a stone floor. The flowers in her hair flow along behind her, sliding from the branches and falling like a cape down her back. “Worldhopping is easy. Staying in one spot is way harder.” 

False watches the flowers move and swirl, their smooth, strange motion ensnaring her attention. The buzzing is back, too. Like bees, drunk on honey and sleepy in their hive.

“World hopping…?” she manages. “With admin commands?”

Gem’s laugh is as brilliant as a knife and as sharp as a spark. “False!” she crows. “You say the funniest things.”

False laughs. It seems appropriate. She isn’t sure why.

“Anyway,” Gem continues, fading into one patch of blossoms and reappearing on the other side of it. Her eyes are sprays of cherry flowers now. Her antlers are branches. “Anyway, cherry trees are all the same. They make it easy to get around.”

“That…” doesn’t make sense, False wants to say. But her lips are heavy, and coated in sticky sap. Maybe it doesn’t really matter.

“Oops! Behind you, False!” 

Gem’s chirped warning is flaked in glee, and False turns around, as slow as if her feet are buried in soul sand.

The creepers she had seen—the entire sneak—are standing behind her, pink flowers blooming from their eyes. 

“Oh no.”

The boar’s blinded head snaps toward her voice, hissing. He starts to aggro, bioluminescent streaks flashing from his snout to flanks in increasingly-swift pulses of light.

“See ya in season ten, False!” Gem cries out cheerfully.

The axe drops from False’s nerveless fingers, trailing strings of sap. She smells the inescapable stench of burning gunpowder, overlaid with rot.

“...Dangit.”

[FalseSymmetry was blown up by a creeper]

~*~

Jerking upright in her own bed, False swipes wildly at her face, trying to smear away tree sap that isn’t there. 

“What the heck, Gem?” she exclaims at her empty base. Her voice falls flat, swallowed up by the sky that surrounds her builds. The clock above her head ticks impatiently, and she huffs in frustration, pushing up out of her bed. All her tools, gone—her levels, gone... and after all that she still needs those logs for the vault. 

Grumbling, she starts pulling backup gear from various chests, trying to cobble together something that can get her back to the redwood grove before her items despawn—assuming they hadn’t all been obliterated by a second or third creeper explosion. She glances at the vaulter, and freezes.

It’s been completed. The crystal floats gently atop the stone pedestal, gleaming with an inner light. 

And, tumbled at the base of the vaulter—abandoned, more than was needed to fill the crystal’s requirements:

Half a stack of cherry logs.

#falsesymmetry #geminitay #red said eldritch gem rights #let her be cheerful and scary too she deserves it #also there needs to be more Vault Hunter fic in the world. and more False content. #this was inspired by a post of some enormous redwood trees I saw the other day with teeny tiny people at the base of them #along with Gem's tree building -- the cherry trees in her hardcore and s9 builds #and the headcanon from hc8 and empires that she's a worldhopper #anyway this is the first thing I've really written in (over?) a year so... I'm quite happy about it. #might polish and put it on AO3 later but for now it's just for the hellsite <3 #redwinterwrites #oh also excuse for creeper/minecraft worldbuilding yaaay XD

[thymeofarrival]

Gem’s bloodlust is genuinely scary and unsettling and I adore it and her so much

… I hit tag limit on this and I’m not even close to done spilling my thoughts in the tags so I’m going to post so I can copy my tags into real text and keep writing them

#I can’t imagine facing her as one of the uninfected when she’s got my heart rate up just watching from her perspective #she’s a hunter #I’ve written something before about how she talks about murder in the same excited tone as cute decorations #and people sometimes underestimate her because of it despite her reputation as a good fighter #but she’s not a fighter she’s a predator #she’s a hunter and even watching from her perspective sometimes it feels like she’s hunting me #she’s hunting All #and it’s exciting and fun for her #and she needs her pack to some extent but when it gets too big she needs to split off again #idk what’s going on in these tags it’s just. hnnghhh. Red Gem #or even before she went red #just bloodthirsty predator gem reveling in the thrill of the hunt #it’s not nearly as much fun on your own but once you’ve killed a couple people to your side and have the numbers to terrify people #you can do that. you can circle around your prey and corner them and terrify them before you kill them #and it feels like power and it feels like a game and it feels like fun #because it’s not life or death it’s success or failure #but maybe everything is a game to a creature like gem who hops between worlds at will #what if she could leave secret life at any time #like she could hop between empires and hermitcraft at any time #if she can leave then she really is just there to have a chance to enjoy the hunt in a setting where it’s expected #encouraged even #death games as a way to satisfy her bloodlust so it doesn’t spill over someplace where it might Actually Hurt #death games to take the edge off #death games to get a chance to reveal the fangs behind her grin and the sharp points of her antlers #we call her a deer because that’s the closest thing our minds can connect to her appearance #but she’s always been a little too Other for that #oh and now the Void has taken root in her too #it’s claimed her eye and arm #maybe it helped guide her aim #or maybe she’s always been a creature of the space between worlds (what with the way she hops between them)

[quilldesignz]

the dungeon is ready for its next victim

#geminitay #geminislay #geminitay fanart #hunter gem #decked out 2 #quilldesignz

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 272

You know what could be fun for Ghosts Are Dragons? How to Train Your Dragon Crossover. 

Like, both seafarers and vikings were incredibly superstitious people, even if we don’t see that a lot in the movie series. 

And Danny well, he might’ve managed to convince Clockwork that you know what? They do deserve a vacation, fuck the Observants, let’s find a world where we don’t have to worry about the GIW and just vibe! 

Now Clockwork, as anyone with eyes can tell, has a soft spot for the little ghost, there are even bets on when he’ll finally bite the bullet and properly adopt the little hatchling. In fact it’s so obvious that several others, Pandora and Frostbite included, borderline kick him out, telling him to yes, do go on a vacation, remember what happened when we all told Pariah to have a vacation and he didn’t? Exactly! 

So there they go, a pair, er a trio, um, alright Clockwork currently has six hatchlings with him. Alright. Okay so he’s never had a vacation before (nevermind with his future vision mostly turned off) and is maybe a hint wrong-footed but that’s fine. It can’t be that hard, and really, he easily dwarfs even the biggest dragons in this world, so what’s going to mess with him, hm? 

Ah.

Perhaps he should remember how idiotic humans are at times. 

#DPxHTTYD #HTTYDxDP #Prompts #HTTYD Crossover #Danny Phantom Crossover #Ghosts are Dragons #I have art of both Clockwork & the Dannys under that tag too lol #But I don’t have art of team phantom rn #Valerie is a western-esque dragon that is a walking tank even while bby #Sam is a wyvern with branch horns & twin vine tails w/ barbs at the end #Tucker is a tusked amphiptere dragon with a cobra hood & six wings #The Vikings get 1 glimpse of Clockwork and start screaming about the World Serpent and the end of days #Dragon hunters have dollar/gold signs in their eyes when they see several unknown dragons #Clockwork: How hard can it be to watch six hatchlings? #Random thing but ghost dragons’ horns look like they’re made out of crystal/gems

[royalbluefairydust]

GOLDEN GLOBES '24

#hunter schafer #thehungergamesedit #golden globes 2024 #gem edits #dailywomen #dailywomansource #dailycelebs #femalestunning #usermandie #glamoroussource #ladiesofcinema #dailywomanedit #femaledaily #dailyfashion #fashionedit #thequeensofbeauty #breathtakingqueens #flawlesscelebs #userallisyn #usersource #usergal #userbbelcher #chewieblog #wonderfulwomendaily #tusercourtney #userquel #tuserdee #flawlessbeautyqueens #userladiesblr

[rocksandmirrors]

did more gemsonas for my blorbos <3

here's the first batch, although i think i'll change some of their designs (especially Luz's) + add a post-timeskip corrupted version of Eda as well. anyway expect doodles in the future

#the owl house #gemsona #steven universe au #hunter noceda #lilith clawthorne #vee noceda #gem!hunter #gem!lilith #gem!vee #fanart #toh fanart #the owl house fanart #btw drawing matt steve em and ed's gems rn hehehe

[stimmy--cryptid]

orange and dark blue gems/rocks/geodes for anon!

X | X | X || X | X | X || X | X | X

#mod hunter [🔑] #stim #stimboard #rocks #gems #crystals #rock #shiny #dice #lapis #gemstone #geode #blue #navy blue #orange #tan #hands tw #queue

[gemhunterscomic]

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[millenianthemums]

there were a lot of comparisons being made between TOH and SU when the finale came out, so instead of doing any kind of thoughtful analysis of my own, i decided to make an AU that’s TOH except there’s gems in it.

Text from images transcribed below because I’m not confident in my handwriting:

Luz Noceda / “Labradorite”: Gem/human hybrid raised on a gem-occupied planet by her human parents, who kept her hidden from all gems for her safety. Was separated from her mom in an attack and wants to get home. Her gem’s not actually a Labradorite…

Amber: Renegade gem who goes around rescuing humans and off-colors; slightly corrupted

Yellow Diamond: Newly created diamond who came out wrong; saved from shattering by Amber

Moonstone: Youngest and most gifted member of White Diamond’s human hunting task force. Has enemies-to-lovers arc with Luz. Changes color over time.

#the owl house #steven universe #toh #su #crossover #luz noceda #eda clawthorne #king clawthorne #amity blight #willow park #gus porter #hunter noceda #emperor belos #milleniart #long post #toh gem au

[iwikpines]

#huntlow #any sport in a storm #the owl house #winter toh #willow x hunter #toh #toh fanart #toh comic #hunter toh #willow toh #gem art #my toh art

[hanatatami]

made a very basic IG filter for a class so I had him in my mind

#hisoka #hisoka morow #hunter x hunter #hxh #fanart #rkgk #digital art #thank you netflix latam for bringing this gem back too

[marshmurmurs]

some more funny lil gem hunters

#mcyt #vault hunters smp #vault gods smp #hbomb94 #karacorvus #tubbo #marsh tries #vh hnk au #ty inga for the idea of painite for kara that is so real #i am fighting for my life out here with most of the guys #hnk gems are genderless afaik but have a vaguely more fem presentation #which is making things hard for me #i dread having to figure out beard situation for iskallium