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#c: philza
modx-reborn · 2 years
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Mmmmm I'm at work and am having ideas again.
Mayyybe your a phantom yourself or a similar breed of hybrid that lingers outside if the origins domain, belonging to another settlement and always toeing the line between the domain boundaries, chirping and slinging chatter back and forth between yourself and the elytrian that swoops by, almost taunting you to step over the unseen line and wander their, no his domain.
Black wings that blot out the sun and extend the shade you cling too when the peak hours of the day hit, the rattle of hissing chirps and clicking talons following every word. He is an animate thing when you cross paths, swinging ideas and teasing, laughing when you get spooked by wild cats, and showing no remorse or care when you bat his curious hands away.
Your elytrian friend at the boundary of the domains is endearing in a way.
Until he isn't, until their domain expands and those black wings don't shield the sun but block out the moon. Till there is another phantom phasing through your walls, his bone tail clicking and rattling on almost a mimicry of the elytrians chirps, potions and arrows flung amongst those that lingered in the village, you being one of those that was caught.
Water on all sides and obsidian beyond that, a trap all for you and you alone, the door was blocked and barricaded for what felt like hours till the running water fell silent and the chipping sound of volcanic rock gives way to familiar noises.
Your village was now part of their domain, something that they claimed they needed.
And you, well you were part of the village and thus now part of their domain, how else could you explain how the familiar talons and deep feathers had come to braket your frame, cradling your face and hiding those electric green eyes.
Oh how strange it was to hear your name, not phantom or pet cooed at you, to hear how in hushed whispers your fate was rewritten and warped.
You belonged to their domain now, you belonged to the crowfather.
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toiletwipes · 1 year
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I got Mr Minecraft hcs if you are interested (⁠.⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠)
Searching for the wishing well creature was really complicated, books that talk about folklore have a lot of different creatures some are more dangerous than the way they are written in the books and there is never enough evidence that the creature you are looking for is the same that is in the books.
He was interested in this girl's problem, since his family comes from the further parts of the forest and he always loved the stories about what happens there, but living in the city and having an adult life pushed him away from the forest and from her. It's not that he has forgotten her, it was just life getting in the way. They met when he went to visit his grandparents, we was allowed to play outside but he was warned to never go into the forest, but in the forest he saw a little girl crying and he couldn't let her there alone.
"hello? Why are you crying" the little girl looked at him like a deer caught in the headlights. They talked and he cheered her up, but his worried parent found and scolded him, he tried to protest "I was helping the girl that was crying" but when he looked behind him no one was there, his mother rushed to the cabin and they left the next morning.
He met her again when he was a teenager, he never forgot those eyes and the way she laughed at his childish jokes, when he was able to he went to the forest, met his grandparents and then her who always waited near the same tree. Everything was perfect for the two young adults until one day.
"Phil, love, did you hear what happened to the neighbors kid?" His mother asked poking the subject
"No, haven't heard anything new from the city" bc he spent all of the time in the forest and sometimes that office job that allowed him to watch anime
"Something in the forest hurt her really bad, she is in the ICU" his mother looked at him hoping that he would understand where she wanted to go with this conversation
"that's awful, is she okay?" All that he was able to think about was about the girl (she was always careful when it comes to her name)
"Phil, I don't think you understand what I'm trying to tell you..." She was serious a looked he barely saw in his mother "that forest is dangerous, we know you go there everyday, your grandparents golds us, I don't want to lose you too" Phil stood up and left the room leaving his mother softly crying in the room.
He didn't think about it, he jumped out of bks window and ran to the forest, in hopes they'll meet sooner that later and as if she read his thoughts, there she was.
"what are you doing here?" Her neutral face was something he wasn't used to "the forest is dangerous at night, you need to go back"
"a girl was injured here, I want you to come with me, I can take care of you" he was determined to get her out of there, but there was always something he never came to accept fully, she was part of the forest
"That's why I want you to leave, today there was a disturbance in the deepest part of the forest and a human here is not safe" she was walking to the edge of the forest trying to keep him from going further in
"More reason for you to come with me" he held her hand and tried to make her leave the forest
" I can't go with you, I don't want to leave the forest" her eyes started to water, denying the care she felt for him was foolish but make him stay was selfish
"Then I'll stay here with you" but when he said those words she pushed him out of the tree line, and with a finger she puts a spell on him, so when he tried to go into the forest to held her he wasn't able to past the first trees. "Wait, no ... Undo this"
"It's for your own good, when everything gets solved you'll be able to come back... To me" she turned around and left him there.
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"I need to know more about the forest" he whispered near the same tree line that years ago created the barrier between him and the forest
"You just need to ask, you know I'm always here"
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO BOY DO I LIKE THIS
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fenteii · 4 months
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REDREW ONE SILLY IMAGE I MADE AGES AGO
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kenjo-arts · 1 year
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C!Techno being a really big pig is my favorite Techno design but having C!Techno be an accurate boar size? *chefs kiss*
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*thinks of big hugs*
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mildcrow · 5 months
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i love making my c!philza design the most tired individual
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beckyblah · 5 months
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Opening scene to one of my all-time favorite fics, Cataclysm by @thanotaphobia !! I have wanted to do a comic for this fic for SO LONG, you guys don’t even know lol
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ladyddanger · 7 months
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thinking about the events of the dsmp hundreds of years later being just a bunch of stories.
In a village nestled between tall pines children play Manberg Vs Pogtopia, the names of nations and reasons for war long forgotten as they hit each other with sticks and tackle their friends to warm summer grass.
When their mothers tuck them in that night they tell them stories of a snowy wasteland, so ancient it still holds the scars of long wars forgotten. They tell them of the wasteland’s inhabitant, the greatest warrior this world has ever seen. His name is lost to history but warriors still pray to him on the eve of battle and tie ravens feathers in their hair in his honor.
If the children misbehaved that day their mothers tell them a different story, one of a masked man who steals bad children and drowns them in the sea.
There’s a crater a few miles east of the village in the middle of the marshlands up by a glittering ocean. The crater is so deep that you can throw rocks off the edge and never hear them hit the bottom. Legend says that once upon a time the goddess of death had a son who walked this earth and when he died in her rage and grief she tore into the city that once stood there with her bare hands and ripped it from the earth leaving nothing but a crater behind.
On long sunny evenings in the inns that dot the coastline bards tell stories of a cursed city of gold and glass buried in the heart of a desert where it snows. They whisper the city is full of riches but nobody who looks for it ever comes back.
On stormy nights the Bards tell a different story, a story of a town that sits over a slumbering god. Strange things happen there. Red vines sport up over night. If you listen closely, the people say you can hear them talk. Everyone there has red eyes and cold cold hands.
If you start at dawn and ride in the opposite direction of the carter you can reach the vault before nightfall. The locals claim it used to hold a faceless god guarded by a king but time has weathered the vault’s defenses and the towns children dare each other inside its walls, running though the tight passages.
An old fairytale says if you follow a small barely visible path from the doors of a vault beyond you’ll reach a forest full of trees so overgrown they block the sun. The fairytale says if you walk to the heart of the forrest there’s a prince sleeping there, nestled in the flowers and weeds. The fairytale says his true love and his knights are long dead. The fairytale says he dreams the whole world in existence. The fairytale says a lot of things but nobody really believes it.
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mertan-fake · 7 months
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tealvz · 1 year
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zzzz guys
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elbowreveal · 1 year
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Showing your friend a cool rock that you found except it’s actually a kity
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kenjo-arts · 11 months
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Moments from Technos doomsday pov
[Dreblr rewatch party]
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bonesandthebees · 2 years
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just your average utah family
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Retirement Home Rumble: Finals
MCYT fight I guess
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DISCLAIMERS (PLEASE READ):
*TFC was a beloved youtuber who sadly passed away last year. He was submitted and then included in this tournament as a way to honor his memory. **This poll is referring specifically to the characters played by these streamers. However, Technoblade, the youtuber, tragically passed away last year. I do not want to see anyone being toxic or disrespectful to their memories. Feel free to spread propaganda and vote for who you want, but anyone crossing a line will be blocked
Why they would crush the other geezers under the cut:
WARNING: There may be spoilers
Iroh and TFC Propaganda:
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Phil and Techno Propaganda:
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greaterspawnislands · 10 months
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credits to @manmadesunshine for remaking this meme. all of phil's characters serve cunt and im tired of pretending like they don't
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supine-ly · 1 year
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Someone asked me to draw sleepy bois it was very fun
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