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moldinfez · 5 days
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thank you carpenter brut track in the team bolas playlist i finally finished this piece
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jellypear · 2 years
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Ah hello yes it's me again. @wolfythewitch, my liege I bring you more offerings.
Part 2
Philza has been living alone for a very long time now. He’s become accustomed to the solitude, or as much solitude as he could gain with the crows that surround his house. But the crows, as much as they love him, do not love stormy weather. At the first sign of a storm they flee. To where Phil doesn't know, but he does know they’ll be back.
So when Phil hears a commotion downstairs, he doesn’t think much of it. The crows are rowdy, especially first thing in the morning. There are dozens of them and each of them seems to have something different to say, whether they can see Phil or not doesn’t matter.
But then Phil hears the sound of rain hitting his windows. 
And then he remembers he has guests.
He jolts up, gets ready, before almost reverently approaching a hand mirror that he oh so painstakingly hung on the wall. 
“Good morning,” Phils voice is barely there, low in the light of his new guests and this sacred ritual. “Sorry we didn’t chat last night, a pair of boys, brothers, stopped by the cottage and I couldn’t turn them back to the storm.” 
The mirror doesn’t reply. 
(The mirror never replies.)
All that can be seen in it is Phil's face distorted by the cracks. Old, tired and full of regrets. 
He turns away, goes to where he left his hat last night. As he puts the hat on he takes one last look at the mirror “We’ll talk more later tonight, ‘kay mate?”
And with that he leaves the room.
Behind Phil the mirror’s face ripples slightly.
-------------------------------- The scene Phil comes downstairs to is, to put it bluntly, an absolute shitshow. Well maybe shitshow is a bit too harsh, but it certainly is amusing.
The older boy, Technoblade, is no longer sparking and glowing, but he is holding down the younger one, Tommy, who is yelling incredibly loudly for someone that cannot be older than eight years old.
“LET ME GO TECH-NO-BLADE YOU BITCH,” He’s squirming in Techno’s grasp, limbs flailing as he tries to escape. But Techno doesn’t falter in his grip, he just sits there holding his wiggling little brother.
“No Tommy, I’m not going to let you go so you can ‘go explore the magic man’s house’. We’re guests and I need his help and I can’t have you being rude,” and though no longer sparking, Technoblade looks exhausted. Likely from containing his magic, his brother and whatever journey he made to reach Phil. 
“It’s fine mate,” Phil steps out making his presence known as he adjusts his gloves “He’s just curious, and as long as he stays out of my room I’m happy." Both the boys falter, Techno falling over at the weight of his still brother. 
Phil promptly moves on to the kitchen, it's early and he'd like to keep his young guests fed, along with keeping an eye out for the crows. 
Which, due to the dying storm, there is still no sign of. 
He cooks something simple. Simple is easier to make in larger batches, plus there's no knowing which of his crops will be left after the rains. He can only hope. He does that a lot these days.
As Phil turns around to grab something out of the cupboard, he makes eye contact with Tommy… who is just staring at him. 
He pauses, unsure what he wants. Children, especially ones as young as Tommy, are mostly unpredictable to Phil. 
"Is it true you know how to use magic?" Phil stills at the question. It's an uncomfortable question, but clearly one free of malice. 
"Yeah, I suppose I do know how to use magic Tommy," he reaches over, going to ruffle the bright yellow curls on Tommy's head.
(For a brief moment Tommy is replaced by another boy with curly hair, though this one is much older.)
(For a brief moment his boy is in front of him, and he’s happy.)
Phil falters. 
These curls aren't brunette, and he most definitely does not know this child enough to do that. 
He retracks his hand and continues cooking.
Tommy squints at him, surly in the way only a child can be." Can you show me some?" 
Phil plates the food, and passes Tommy a plate. "No mate, I don't think I will," And with that he leaves the room, ignoring Tommy's complaints. 
As little as Phil knows about children, he does know they complain. This one just happens to be louder than most. And at least Phil is well practiced in the art of ignoring small squawking creatures, children and crows alike. 
He approaches Technoblade slowly. The boy is still sitting by the fire, eyes closed and a blanket wrapped around him. His breathing is slow, but not so slow that is that of sleep. He still looks exhausted, and honestly a little pale. There's a hint of flame in his breath, nothing much, barely a lick. Phil will have to keep an eye on whether he grows sick or not.
(And even though Phil tries so hard, he can’t help but compare the child in front of him to his boy. And he faintly thinks of some comfort recipes he has not made in a long time.)
"Techno," The boy opens his eyes and takes the food gratefully. He begins to eat slowly and methodically, taking his time, and Philza does the same. He swallows, and takes a pause from his food.
“You boys can do what you’d like for the day. There are books around if you get bored or you could just rest. However I don’t recommend you let your brother outside, it’s still raining, and please don’t break anything or go into my room,” Techno pauses mid-chew, nodding at Phil who gets up. 
He stokes the fire and passes by Tommy, who is no longer complaining and eating his food albeit messily.
“Sorry there isn’t much to do around here, but I’ll be in my room if either of you need me,” And with that Phil leaves. Perhaps that makes him a bad host, but he’s got a task to do and he only allows himself to do it on rainy days.
In his room he begins to take out books. He doesn’t know what he’s looking for, doesn’t know what he’ll find, but somedays it feels like this is the only thing that keeps him going. This and the hand mirror on the wall.
Phil sits down with the first book, briefly glancing back to the mirror.
“Well Wil, let’s see what we can find today”
(He doesn’t find anything.)
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Orignal AU by Wolfy | AO3 | 1 | Part 2 | 3 | 4 |
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monarchisms · 2 years
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thanks for the request, anon! ♡ 【☢️】
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puppsworld · 9 months
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Just a guy and his adopted soon to be evil daughter. nothing to see here.
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thedeaddandy · 10 months
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Royal Chambers
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theimpishknight · 2 years
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He has a design now!!
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fakeahjeremy · 2 years
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Idk why I’m so nostalgic for it lately but AH’s Sky Factory 3 was goated in a way I don’t think I could ever verbally explain
That shit revitalised the fandom so damn much
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cowardly-conduct · 2 years
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OK you got me , I’ll post…..
I have been working on that comic to see if I’m really up for this format! 433 is going along pretty well. Honest to god I’ve planned a lot for it but I’ve also left a lot of the details up on the air so I can have some breathing room as I go along. Got the general gist from the Rescas to about midway through HL2. Nothing after nova prospekt LMAO
I have abbreviated 4BSOLUT3 3NTROPY to 433 for simplicity’s sake, if that is a bad number please tell me, other than that I’m gonna keep writing this AU and hope I don’t accidentally spend all my energy on Felix and Barney!!!! Fun fact that guy up there… their name is Craig. Just a fun factual tidbit
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m0ssybox · 1 month
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Day Two: Loveless/Au I kinda did both because I didn't understand loveless and also non-minecraft Au (NOT RPF THO)
Character(s): Mumbo, Scar
@mcyt-aro-week
Scar woke up to the smell of something burning...wait burning?! That itself was enough to get him to jump out of his bed, and very gracefully and definitely not clumsily grab his cane. Rushing into the kitchen, the smell got really strong, but it also mixed with the smell of...pancake mix? That was strange. Stepping into the kitchen Scar was greeted to the sight of Mumbo, looking very very embarrassed and a pile of burnt pancakes and what looks to be eggs, possibly?
"Well, good morning my lovely Mumbo, whats uh, whats going on here?" There was slightly teasingly tone to his voice and he ended his sentence with a chuckle.
"Ah! Well uhm y'know I was trying to make breakfast and, oh gosh, it went a bit...wrong? Very quickly." Mumbo turned around so quickly Scar was worried he was going to trip over his own feet. And Scar just laughed softly and walked over to Mumbo, pulling the taller one into a hug.
"Mumbo, we both know you can't cook, you should have just woken me up." Scar whispered in the others ear, which caused the other to make a few sounds of shook.
"Scar! I was just trying to surprise you with food!" Scar didn't have to look at Mumbos face to know the other was probably beet red. He pulled away from the other, keeping his hands on Mumbos shoulder.
"You are just adorable, but that doesn't change that you can't cook and almost burned my house!" Scar tried his best to sound mad, but it was hard to keep it up and ended up laughing in the middle of his sentence.
He decided it was time to clean up, and fully detached from Mumbo, walking over to the stove and examining the food, and yep just as he thought, they were unsaveable. He grabbed bother plates, still not knowing what the egg-possibly sausage burnt to a crisp things were and throwing them into the trash. The batter looked good enough to cook, so he buttered the pan and pour a decent amount of batter into the pan.
After making about 5 or so pancakes and plating them he grabbed the egg carton from the fridge and cook both of them an egg, Mumbos being sunnyside up and Scars being scrambled.
"Breakfast is served darling!" He said, handing Mumbo a plate. He felt a sense of accomplishment when he saw Mumbo blush a bit, that man is always so easy to fluster.
"Thank you Scar" He was smiling while grabbing his plate from Mumbo.
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well hello there
here is aphmau in my au/rewrite
i tried to draw her in as many of her iconic outfits as possible but good irene she has a lot [click for better quality]
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so here are some changes and headcanons i have for aph in my au:
•she’s neurodivergent. not entirely sure what specifically, probably adhd. for sure dyslexic.
•she has sensory issues, which is why she’s usually in shorts. she feels like she can’t move properly in a dress for pants.
•so in my au she is irene just like regular canon. i gave her her markings but you might notice they’re different; here’s why: so in my au, scars and tattoos can both be used as runes to conduct magicks. scar runes amplify one’s existing magicks while tattoo runes bestow a certain magicks ability to a person (even if they already have one to begin with). though this practice is outdated and illegal in most parts of the world. because irene’s abilities existed prior to her become a divine warrior, she scarred herself to not only enhance said abilities but to also show her true dedication. nowadays no one, except maybe zoey, actually knows what they are or what they’re for exactly.
sorry that was a lot… ANYWAY
•when irene locked herself away, she tried to dress in a way she thought might help her blend in in whatever time she popped back out.
•she was wrong.
•phoenix drop gets really hot, especially in the summer, and it doesn’t snow there. aphmau uses it as an excuse to wear shorts all the time.
•when she first showed up she wasn’t as clueless as they made her seem in rebirth. she was just as aware as she was in the og beginning (except no she didn’t think she was playing minecraft) her reason for helping out the village was basically this: “oh look a village, cool i needed a place to stay. oh man these guys are in rough shape, they don’t have a lord?!? ah geez no one’s helping them, guess i gotta help them. oh shit they made me lord!” ok maybe not EXACTLY like that but yk
•she’s not a pick me in this universe :) and she doesn’t lead people on.
•when garroth first noticed how hard she was working on the village without even being asked, he bought her some gloves so she’d stop tearing up her hands. he bought some basic fingerless leather gloves but payed extra to have them dyed black and embroidered with lil purpley pink flowers. he hopes she’d like them and that his gesture wouldn’t come off as clunky or weird. she loved them and keeps them with her even when they’ve gotten too worn to wear.
•laurmau is endgame. aph and aaron never have any kind of romantic relationship. he’s more of a mentor to her. (i’m sorry garmau lovers i love y’all but laurance is my guy)
ok
so that’s all folks, i’m sure i have more headcanons and changes for aphmau but none come to mind right now. feel free to leave suggestions tho :)
garroth is next >:)
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weeei-haw · 4 months
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My friends' and my minecraft characters.. but it's sea of thieves au??? here they are from left to right: chimin chonguk- ah wait no
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monarchisms · 2 years
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(this is the twitter video he’s referencing. tumblr hates external links, so i’m linking a tumblr post that links to jeremy’s twitter post instead)
[from jeremy’s twitch stream on august 15th, 2022 | timestamps are in the video]
in which he shouts out me and @thedeaddandy’s ydyd obsidian AU, as well as talking about the time he pitched a fahc animated show when he was at rooster teeth! jeremy also talked about pitching something for go nitro (his book series), but i tragically had to cut that bit out because it went over tumblr’s video limit of 10 minutes :’(
here’s some of the discord dms logan mentioned:
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potterheadedme · 11 months
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(the rest of) a bit of writing for Garbagechocolate's Truth virus AU
“Um…Friendo, I don’t, I don’t know how I feel about this” sun says from with the pizzaplex parts and service animatronic repair station™️. Having relized shortly after the repair station patented paralysis kicked in, that they may not be as on board with this idea as they thought they were
From with in there shared operating system, moon let’s out what might have been a deep exhausted sigh if either of the had lungs,
“Gasp! What? final come to your senses about randomly downloading software because ‘it’ll be cool’” moon mocks
“In my defense starlight seemed so excited, what was I suppose to say moony” sun says back from with in the OS
“.. the truth”
That’s when they both hear their repair specialist Y/N call back “Did you two says something” from From somewhere beyond their current scope of vision they can hear here it sounds pretty muffled, after a bit they seem to poke their head back into view.
“Nothing starlight!” Sun hurries out with a grin
At this moon huffs
“Oh, um.. ah, actually…moon? Has um a few concerns, about this download” sun stutters out
“ oh don’t you two fret, Minecraft is a completely passive program, and this version should be a hundred percent compatible with your operating systems” y/n finishes with a thumbs up
“Oh”
“Yeah, so are you two ready?”
Sunny can feel moon doing the equivalent of slowing shaking his head from further back in the code
“Ready when you are, starlight!”
At that y/n starts the download, from here they can hear the faint loading chimes the main Control panel emits,
"...Alright....there we are,... downloads started, shouldn't take all night ,but it may take a bit" y/n says as they turn their gaze from the screen in front of them to the currently immobil daycare attendent, sat within the repair station, in the depth of parts and service.
"how are you two holding up?" y/n asks after a bit, breaking the relative silence, of the subterranean room
“Just peachy starlight!” sun said without thinking, and while it wasn’t a total lie, it wasn’t exactly true either, over the years the daycare attendant has had countless updates to their software and operating systems and while the uploading process is slightly different each time, they know what to expect by now, they know enough to know that something feels off about this.
“Sun. No, you feel it to” moon says, his voice coming through over the rising buzz of an ever growing number of binary strings as the files enter their operating system and make their selves at home, burrowing in and warping the applications around it to its managed tasks.
“Moony, I’am sure it’s fine, starlights checked everything over, they say it’s compatible, sure the download feels a little funky, but am sure its nothing”
“This doesn’t feel like nothing, Sun”
“How would you know we only ever get new security and health protocols these days” punctuated with a mental pout “ this is a game moony!! We’ve never got a game before, of course it’s going to feel different!”
“Listen, theres reasons we’ve never directly downloaded games before, do you ever know if you can run the game after getting it? ‘Compatible’ doesn’t mean usable” moon snaps back
“Well if you gonna be a spoil sport, we can uninstall if it doesn’t work, happy”
At this moon mumble something Sun can quite hear over the new application own internal humming.
Upon realizing this conversation with his darker half has come to a momentary halt, Sun turns his attention back to their code, by now he’s having l a bit of trouble ignoring the itchy squirming feeling these files leave him with.
Sun goes to voice this concerns with there trusted technician… only to find that he can’t
moon let’s out a sound of exasperation, that can nearly be heard over the rumbling and buzzing of the code “tell y/n to pause this”
“…moony…I can’t, the controls are stuck”
“Let me see” moon says as he wrench control from sun, to see the interior controls are currently unavailable.
“What’d you do Sun?”
“ME! I didn’t do anything”
“The OS dosent just freeze like this on its own, and one download shouldn’t be enough to shut us down, what else is running” moons is growing noticeably more frustrated
While they continue to attempt troubleshootin, moon turns his attention outwards, now noticing that y/n may have been talking to them this entire time pacing back and forth for who knows how long.
“-portant you guys let me know, alright?” Y/n finished as they come to a stop in front of the glass cylinder, looking towards the still anamatronic expectantly.
“…right? …guys?” Y/n finish before concern starts to creep in
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The daycare attendants have been uncharacteristically quiet, it has been a solid 15 minutes since they have lasted talked, I didn’t think much of it until there LEDs began to switch through a few settings before dimming completely.
At this point I am significantly more that a little worried, I fear, no I am certain that the altered version of Minecraft, that I suggest is causing this. I can’t just stop the download that is the first and most important thing they tell any engineer or technician that works here, that stopping mid upload or download or backup will cause irreparable damage to any and all of the bot under the faz co brand.
This is when it occurs to me that the most helpful I can do right now is, nothing, I’ve done enough damage already and any action I take now may just drawl this out or make it worse,
So instead of bolting to the console and running through every debugging program I can think of I sit, in the cheat plastic of the rolling chair sat by the console, and watch keeping vigil over the subterranean room and it’s robotic occupants.
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“Oh. Hello” a metallic voice say, breaking the silence that’s settled over the room,
I jump a little, sorry to say I may have been zoning out as the hours of nothing stretched on, then spin around to see how bad I’ve goofed things up.
“Hey, your back” I say as I try and guess, who I might be talking to, usually it pretty clear which ai is fronting, if not by there appearance than there ‘voice’
This doesn’t seem to be the case right now, whoever just spoke is currently lacking Sun usually expressive lilt and Moons more taunting almost breathy inflection.
It seem like I might be I am be hearing there shared ‘base’ voice, this may mean they are still sorting themselves out, so while they finish ‘loading’ for lack of a better term, I turn my attention back towards to console to seem is I can gleam anything from the download stats.
After a bit of searching I think I come across the problem, while the application in question was compatible with the main operating system, it wasn’t nearly as compatible with the central processors of the attendances AI, and it seemed to have spawned new files in response. I can’t see see what they do from here, but this can wait,
In the computer screens reflection I can just barely see moon, sit up in the center of the repair station glowing red eyes fixed on me, I take a few deep breaths before turning to face the music.
“Moon” I say in acknowledgement, he simply nods back
“Alright, that didn’t seem to go quite to plan, could you run a quick diagnostics for me”
“Sure friend” moon responds in a surprisingly chipper manner, I try not to freeze up and being called a friend, I’ve worked alongside the daycare attendant for a while, and I’ve even talked with my predecessors on a few occasions, this first time I’ve ever heard of the night themed animatronic giving anyone this moniker, i try not to dwell or draw attention to this.
As I am getting ready to pull the nighttime attentions diagnostics stats up on my faz pad, he chimes in.
“Hm, everything’s moved around, I haven’t a clue what half of these files are” moon let’s me know, which it a bit suspicious, neither ai Is usual this forthcoming with there ailments, for whatever reason it usually takes more pestering to get this kinda information information.
“…what?” I blink in surprise, I am a little lost at whatever moons playing at
“There’s at least one background application running that doing something” he shrugs
“What’s that supposed to mean”
“No idea” he kinda shrugs again
“Alright. How are you feeling”
“No idea”
“What’s that’s supposed to mean”
“I don’t know yet” moon starts to look like he zooming out
“Fine, can I talk to sun then” I say try not to grit my teeth
“Sun doesn’t want to talk to you right now” moons eyes grow large in shock,some how he seems surprised by his own words.
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Soon as he’s able moon begins shifting through all the losses files, sorting out tangled strands of code, and closing an application that can be before long everything is at least neat which doesn’t mean much as far but it at least a little easier to think,
Moon then turns his attention outwards to see y/n working on something, he sits and watches them work for a little bit before they freeze, and turn to acknowledge him.
“Moon” the nighttime animatronic nods in response
“Sure friend” moon mumbles not even paying attention
Before long they continued with “Alright, that didn’t seem to go quite to plan, could you run a quick diagnostics for me”
As moon starts the diagnostics he can hear Sun grumbling about something
Finishing the diagnostics, they see one maybe more applications failed to close when they were supposed to, along with brand new files that can be opposed,
“Hmm nothing to bad,”
Sun huffs “let’s let y/n know so we can get out of here moony!”
“Hm, everything’s moved around, I haven’t a clue what half of these files are” moon says for some reason
“Moon!! What ? We didn’t need to mention it” Sun mentally cuts it
“That’s not what I wanted to say”
They both hear the slight apprehension in y/ns voice “What’s that supposed to mean”
“No idea” moon shrugs
Moon hear feel suns deep frown from here
As y/n asks “Alright. How are you feeling” moon can feel sun starting to creep closer to the controls
“Come on moony, this one’s an easy one, I know the correct answer, you know the correct answer, go ahead and say the correct answer, we can still salvage this” sun is starting to sound a little anxious
“I got this sun” moon says as he starts to respond with the answer most every human expects to get when they ask, ‘fine’
“No idea” moon says this and sun does a mental double take
“We just talked about this moony”
“What’s that’s supposed to mean” y/n looks confused
“I don’t know yet” at this sun is yelling
“GAAHH, I can’t with either of you right not, I don’t know if you know but we’ve got a daycare to take care of!! Stop trying to get us started in parts and services!!!” Sun takes a ver digital deep breaths
“I’m not doing anything, I don’t know what’s going on” moon says
“We can talk about this later, smooth things over with y/n so we can get out of here, I don’t really want to talk to them and this exact moment” sun says after he’s calmed down
“Fine, can I talk to sun then” upon hearing y/n say this sun looks to moon and moon looking to sun
“I got this, smooths my middle name”
“Sun doesn’t want to talk to you right now” moons eyes grow large in shock,some how he seems surprised by his own words.
“MOON YOU, YOU TATTLETALE”!!!
Ant this point sputtering both inside and out, face in his hand how this go so bad
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Part 2
Here’s a snippet of writing for @garbagechocolate’s truth virus au,
it’s not betaed and I didn’t actually proofread, so if you see something that needs fixed let me know
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queen-of-scissors · 1 year
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I need more of that content i wonder how will they react with minecraft or fucking roblox because roblox has a LOT of games
AWW yeaaa more ideas timmeee
Also you didnt specify if you want a cult au but i kinda did it like that. Sorry
ROBLOX
Roblox is basicly an another excuse to use "the creator of thousand worlds butt
İf you tell them it has alot of other worlds in it, you're gonna be the...
GOD OF MULTİVERSE
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Now for me, i only use roblox for Tycoon or horror games, Tycoon games just fits the Vibe as a creator of tevat
But horror? Oh boy..
Now we know that hu tao is gonna be so impressed by the spooky stuff you show (prolly exept gore but yea) and she is gonna be the one that gives you the title;
GOD OF HYPERDEATH (no wdym its an undertale reffrence?)
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İ remember seeing a game in roblox that were about surviving a super caotic natural dissasters. İf you play those types of survival games first of all, your followers gonna cry.
"oh how much pain have one went through!"
Especially archons are gonna be all over you if you play the natural disaster one,
"BAAL STOP USİNG THUNDER YOU'RE SCARİNG YOUR GRACE!!"
"İ AM SCARİNG THEM??? YOU ARE THE ONE THAT MADE HURRİCANES!!!"
meanwhile you're like: "i didn't survive anything-"
But your acolytes only get sadder because "you were so traumatised that you dont remember???"
Ninguang asks you to give normal people a lesson on how to survive a natural dissaster. Especially to those that dont have a vision.
But??? Acid rains aren't realy possible??
Anyways now you're the:
THE LAST AVATAR (your choice of words)
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MİNECRAFT
Oh boy a tricky one
İt all based on how you explain minecraft.
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"its a survival game about surviving the wild but there are monsters that come out at night"
Ah yes, another survival game, you seem to like that as a form of sport! Dont be suprised if you see some of your acolytes actually going for extreme survival sport to honour your name (childe, xiao, maybe zhongli, Cyno etc.).
They won't make it a secret oh no no, they want you to be the judge of who can survive the longest (before you pit an end to the competition).
Cyno found your job a perfect name even!
MAAT, GOD OF JUDGMENT (i legit looked through mythology for this lmao)
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"its a survival game but everything is a cube"
Hehe venti is gonna call you a "blockhead" but before he can even say it he gets silenced by zhongli.
But you say that for him, loud and proud!
People are too afraid to use that as one of your titles, and if you say its fine, theyre gonna see it as you're testing them. But you and venti found another way to use this funny nickname;
Behold!! The
Rock.
(hehehe rock)
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"its actually a survival game but you can create whatever you want in it, so-"
"wait a minute, did you say... Creation?"
Wrong choice of words got you in this one. Theres no going back.
Now people belive that you use that world so you can do a quick plan of what you are going to do in other worlds. That world must be SUPER important to you, And since Tevat and that world are actually kind of (not) alike, that also means that you also like this world other than the rest!!
Oh if they knew...
İf they knew what you did to all those poor villagers... And even sheeps (i see you and im calling the cops)...
"did you know that in that world, you only need to feed people to get them pregnant?"(not realy but its fun to leave some detailes to imagination :P)
W h a t.
They hope that that world isnt where you are from originally. BECAUSE YOU'D GOT SOME EXPLAİNİN TO DOO- zhongli would be on watchlist istg
Anyways you're the VİLLAGE TAMER now
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Hope you like it, i used every bit of my English knowledge and last 2 braincells for this.
But it was fun! İm open to more ideas! (İ can only do the games i know/played so sorry if you do request but couldnt answer 🙏)
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aquaquadrant · 3 months
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I recently found yours Hels to Pay AU and I love it so much that I'm going to rant about things that I find really neat in no particular order
Helsmits names:
Dr. Clear - MumboJumbo. It took me a while to get it but wow it makes sense seeing as the phrase "mumbo-jumbo" means nonsense and clear is the opposite of that. Also funny considering the coherentness of each one
BadTimesWithScar - GoodTimesWithScar. Classic
AnimosityGaming/Timmy - SolidarityGaming/Jimmy. Wonderful. Animosity and Solidarity are opposites as well so that's cool
bXMiner - XbCrafted. It's the two halves of MineCraft. Also reverses the letters of his name
Bravo - Tango. Derived off the phonetic alphabet I would assume
Dbubs - Bdubs. Reverses the letters of his name
Patho(s? I'm not sure) Lair - Etho's Lab. Ethos and Pathos are Greek words meaning character and emotions respectively. Lair and Lab are similar to each other. And they have similar nickames taken from misreading their names (Etho Slab and Patho Stair). Genuinely my favourite name of yours.
You have other helsmits but I can’t think of more words for them so moving on
Dr. Clear is Alister's spy. He told Bravo about Tango indirectly just before they opened the portal, and also managed to get Atlas to slap him in front of Bravo. He's also incoherent enough (faking?) that Atlas wouldn't consider it
Dbubs pathologic lying? How sometimes he doesn't even realise it? How when he did and said something he didn't mean (I hate your stupid face) he felt bad?
Pathos feeling at home in the crimson jungle. Feeling absolutely horrible for ignoring Dbubs whispers whenever he leaves.
Pathbubs is my new favourite ship but god they're about as healthy as that Panera Lemonade
I'm not saying Tango's theory about confusing the universe is wrong, but where was Tango's Portal meant to go if that was the case? It was an actual Universe Portal, so it's not like someone figured out how to make one and then left it there. I think the Universe made the id display to Bravo as Hermitcraft so he would enter it, because Hels just sounds like a bad place. In my head this means the Universe looked at Tango and Bravo and said, "my bad, you need to switch places"
Now that Tango and Jimmy are in Hels, once the Portal is broken, they will be unable to escape back to Double Life by themselves, as their coordinates will still send them to Hels. They will need to meet up with someone else's doppelganger to get back to Double Life.
Thank you for writing an amazing AU
thank you, i’m glad u like my hels names! it’s something i always spend a lot of time thinking abt, deciding where i wanna pull the name from, whether it’s an opposite thing, helsification, name scramble, or some other significance. clear’s full name is actually clear cut, which is even more of a contrast to mumbo jumbo, and it is technically pathoslair but he goes by patho the same way ethoslab goes by etho, dropping the ‘s’.
ah, pathbubs… i love them sm… man i really need to write more of them sometime 😂 absolutely unhealthy but DAMN they compel me…
as for your questions about the universe portals… i’ll just say that no player has figured out the real explanation for the swap yet. they’re working off what they know and certain assumptions they’ve made; in tango’s case, the assumption that he’s an evil creature who would never have purposefully been brought to hermitcraft. in bravo’s case, the assumption that tango’s mere existence resulted in a massive mistake (even tho plenty of other players have joined hermitcraft without being swapped with their hels counterparts…). they’re silly gooses <3
anyway thanks so much for sharing ur thoughts, i LOVE to hear what y’all are thinking and theorizing about with regards to the fic. it’s like enrichment for me.
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There Is Thunder In Our Hearts
 A hand grabbed her arm. The Winter woman looked up in frantic horror, locking eyes with the Summer man in purple-black. With the heat coming off his robes, she felt like her skin was starting to scorch. The Upper fae smiled at her. “You,” he said, the words somehow arriving in her mind soundlessly. The man pulled on his right to administrate this small universe, the so-precious knowledge he had about all the subjects in his realm. “Niki Nihachu.” Her name, her name, her true name. It hit her mind like a lightning strike. Everything about her was illuminated, all the small directions and actions and decisions that made up a person, from the branch to the root in a single incandescent flare. And it was all under his control. Her luck had just run out. “I need you to hurt someone for me,” his voice said in her mind, and her body moved without her input. The Winter woman’s body stepped forward into a near-silent room, the only sounds footsteps clicking against the floor, the crackle of flame, and someone’s strangled sob. OR: a day in the life of some of the staff of the Midday Court.
Status: 1/1 chapters, updated 31 December, 9,160 words
Fandom: Dream SMP
Rating: Mature
Characters: Niki | Nihachu, Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Phil Watson | Philza
Relationships: Niki | Nihachu & Ranboo & Technoblade & Phil Watson | Philza
Tags: Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Alternate Universe - Fae, Mind Control, Anarchist Syndicate on Dream SMP (Video Blogging RPF), Possession, Minor Character Death, Administrators (Minecraft), Major Character Injury, magical healing, True Names, Niki | Nihachu-centric, emerald duo, Blood
Okay so I had this on anon at first because I did a very silly thing, but I'm saying fuck it. So.
You know how when you read a story and you get to someone going "the brunette stood quickly" and you're like ah. Inexperienced writer. I, in my infinite sense of humour, started going "okay so what if you COULD write something where people were referred to by their hair colour but you could make it good?"
So. This is the hair colour fic. In a fae au. I think it mostly works.
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