#Lalna Jones

[shepscapades]

I know we’re back into Hermit things now but I just want to say your Lalna is very eatable and I want to consume him /pos

HHE thank youuu!!! Seeing this ask made me wanna draw a little lalna to warm up today, so have a little Different Brush Lalna :]

[hetawater22]

Istg this man , I loved his video from the Camp yog 🤣😭

[mikekilluz]

My part in the TTT collab for the Jingle Jam colouring book

[please-send-ufo]

This is Duncan Jones. Duncan Jones is a little genetic nightmare and we love him. Yes, he's as crazy as his namesake. Why did we name him this. We brought it upon ourselves.

[spacemanxephos]

The hair on Lalna’s arms stood up. The electricity in the air was similar to the presence Ridgedog had given off, but it was also distinctly different in a way he just couldn’t put his finger on. Just how apples and oranges were both technically fruit, but obviously different in their designs.

Lalna shuddered.

Kirindave leveled his six eyes down at him. The god was already monstrous in size, at least eight feet tall, and him hovering above the ground made his shadow loom even further. His veins and eyes rippled with teal electricity. Lalna gulped.

Kirindave raised an eyebrow. “Duncan Lalna Jones. We meet again.”

Lalna’s fear was instantly replaced with irritation at the use of his full name. His expression dropped.

“Kirindave,” he greeted tersely.

[speedette]

Lalna / Duncan Jones

I dreamed that everyone on Twitter was mad at this new Sonic game about alternate universes because it had an adult Maria on it and she looked like this:

[grasswrym]

Yogs takeover progressing nicely. season 5 duncan “lividcoffee” “lalna” jones confirmed

[tangotekkit]

We blow up block guys like they're legos, I swear XD

EXACTLY

i feel like there's examples in mianite i can think about but i swear to god there's something in the waters of mcyt in general that makes us like this

my tags didn't even mention the multiple times lalna jones my beloved AND my detested has used nukes to blow things up why do we keep giving them NUKES

not to mention that alex's caves adds in a nuke as well so it's not just mcyt it's modders

at least it explains why minecraft feels like a post-apocalyptic wasteland

[liuidcoffee]

it's for your own good.

[fluxedbuds]

I haven’t been watching Minecraft Eternal but I’ve gathered that Lalna is now the vampire rat king and I’m happy for him

[hetawater22]

Happy Birthday to my fav boi!! 🎉💚🎂

[bonethievery]

Lalna is trans u can't change my mind

[urfaveisautistic]

Your fave is autistic: Lalna Jones from Flux Buddies

[ask-me-about-datlof]

Thank you, Friend - Chapter 18

I apologise for 1 - how long the wait has been between updates, 2 - the length of this chapter and 3 - this honestly isn’t one of my better chapters.

And the reason behind 2 & 3 is because I’m stuck with a shitty dose of writer’s block. But I made it through this chapter and hopefully it will go soon.

You can read this chapter and all previous chapters on AO3

“Maybe if we just talk to Lal…”Lewis murmured quietly as he sat at his desk, staring at the phone sitting there, seeming to take up more space than it rightly should. Simon’s gaze was also fixed on the phone but he glanced up to Lewis as he heard him speak. He knew that Lewis was just grasping at straws, hoping that Lal would deny everything and they wouldn’t have to turn him into the police.

“If it is Lal doing this, then I’m not entirely sure he can be reasoned with, Lewis.”

“I know, but maybe, if we just talk to him, we could make him realise that what he’s doing is wrong…”

“And then what?” Simon asked glumly. “We’d still have to turn him into the police. He’s a murderer now, Lewis.” Lewis frowned and finally looked away from the phone.

“Alright. But before we call the police, I just want to talk to him. I promise I’m not backing out of this, I just want to know why.” Lewis got to his feet. “If you want to stay here, friend, that’s fine with me.” Simon grinned, although it was only a half-hearted grin.

“I’ll be coming with you for this, spaceman.” Lewis smiled gratefully. If he was being honest with himself, he didn’t want to see Lalnable on his own. And if he was being truly honest with himself, he was scared of Lalnable.

The duo headed out of Lewis’s office and silently walked down the corridor towards Lalnable’s labs. Lewis was still slightly limping, the pain only having lessened a little the past few days. Tension grew as the pair drew closer to Lalnable’s labs. The reached the door to his labs and paused. Gathering his courage, Lewis reached out and knocked on the door. The knock echoed slightly and the pair held their breath as they waited for a reply.

Nothing.

Frowning, Lewis knocked again, slightly louder.

“Lal, you in there?” He called out.

Again, there was no response. Glancing towards Simon, Lewis rested his hand on the handle and pushed the door open. Inside, Lalnable’s labs were the same as they had always been. Clutter was gathered on the workbenches and in Lalnable’s frequent absentmindedness, bunsen burners had been left alight. But there was no sight of Lalnable. Lewis and Simon walked into the lab and began looking around, Lewis turning off the still lit bunsen burners to prevent an accident from happening.

“Do you think he went out?” Simon shrugged.

“Who knows. He’s been pretty hard to keep track of the past few weeks. Barely anyone has seen him.” Simon replied. Lewis sighed.

“Yeah…”

“Maybe we should wait for him to come back?” It was Simon’s turn to grasp at straws now. Lewis looked over at his friend.

“And what if he doesn’t come back?” Lewis asked, tiredly. Simon blinked.

“What?” Lewis gestured vaguely.

“Well, he hasn’t exactly been himself lately.” It suddenly clicked for Simon.

“You think he’s run away?” Lewis grimaced.

“I don’t know friend. I don’t know. But, but I wouldn’t put it past him. Certainly not at the moment.” Simon looked around Lalnable’s labs again. They seemed even emptier now that the man who used to spend so much time in here might be gone. He suddenly started noticing the dust beginning to coat the less used objects, and the cobwebs that had collected in the corners of the room.

“Would he really run away though?” Simon murmured quietly. The pair remained quiet for a while longer.

“I guess we have nothing stopping us from calling the police now.” Lewis eventually said, breaking the heavy silence that had formed.

“I guess not.”

Despite them both having agreed to call the police, neither one moved. It was like they were both waiting, hoping that Lalnable would walk through the door. It was another couple of minutes again before Lewis finally moved.

“Come on, friend. Let’s get this over with.” Simon wordlessly moved to Lewis’s side and the pair left, walking back down the corridors towards Lewis’s office.

Lalnable had indeed run away, for he never returned to the castle, but neither was he caught by the police. Aside from the occasional murder, which began to happen with less and less frequency, it was like he’d completely vanished. Neither Simon nor Lewis heard from him or saw him again, and they both wondered quietly to themselves if he hated them for what they’d done.

Despite Lalnable having almost completely vanished into thin air, Lewis didn’t want to let his research on cloning go to waste, and so with the blood from a volunteer, a farmer from the outskirts of Datlof called Sjin, and some of the leftover blood that Lalnable himself had donated, Lewis continued working on the cloning research. Lalnable had done most of the hard work, and all Lewis needed to do was to calibrate the machines to the new blood sample, and then set the new parameters. Lewis wanted to see if it was possible to clone someone with a slightly different skill set to the original, so to speak. Lewis’s plan with these new clones was to see if he could program into the genetic makeup a higher magical ability.

It didn’t take long for Lewis to calibrate the cloning machines for the new blood, and then to program in the increase in magical ability. And then when he’d done that, two new clones were born. For a while it was almost like things had gone back to normal for Lewis and Simon. There was another Lalnable in the castle, although this one preferred to go by Lalna, and for a short time, it seemed that everything would be as it used to be. Even if this Lalnable was more interested in magic than science. But Lalna didn’t hang around for long. He and the clone of Sjin quickly took off from the castle, like Lalnable before him leaving a plethora of unfinished experiments. And although Lalna and Sjin didn’t disappear completely like Lalnable had, they faded almost completely out of Lewis and Simon’s lives. And so Lewis decided to give the cloning one more try. And he kept telling himself that he was doing this to help people, that with this technology he would be helping people who had genetic diseases, or other illnesses that would eventually kill them. He told himself that he was doing this to help society, not to help himself or to replace Lalnable. Because what kind of person would replace their friends when they left with clones of the original? No, that’s not why he was doing this. Or at least that’s what he kept telling himself.

[commoninfected]

TO INFINITY!

[a-few-handfuls-of-oil]

First meeting