#empires x dsmp

[your-local-crypt1d]

The prophesied part 2...

[zlixlriffs]

I found this really good fWhilbur Amv, you should watch it

[if-you-feel-lonely]

Can you imagine if we had dream SMP members in a series with those from Hermitcraft and Empires? More specifically, a double life-esque thing?

Well I have, so you're going to as well.

Phil, who survived five years of hardcore Minecraft, with scar, who survived five minutes of Hermitcraft season 9

Eret and Ren is just a very fun duo, I think

Grian and Wilbur - just two little guys

Tommy and Jimmy, who are relentlessly bullied by Grian and Wilbur.

Jack and Doc - a robot guy and a redstone guy. I think their characters would be very interesting together.

Schlatt, who swears in every sentence and Mumbo, who hasn't sworn since 2009 /exag

Techno and Lizzie. The blood god and the literal cat girl.

Tubbo and Katherine, he was a bee, she was a flower girl, can I make it anymore obvious? but platonic

Ranboo and Joe Hills. I haven't watched very much of Joe's content, but I think they have some similar vibes

I can rant about this idea, I can run with this-

If I get bored and I've finished my requests, I'll deffo be making this into something >:)

[gremnda]

Yeah, he gets a therapy animal

aka i added Friend to Empires Tommy AU :]

here's the previous au posts 1 , 2

[d0not-disturb]

They are all best friends for life and you can’t convince me otherwise 😒‼️

BEFORE I FORGET GRUMBOT DESIGN MOSTLY (entirely) BY @weaselmcdiesel OKAY IM NOT A THEIF 🙏

[sleepyy-dakota]

Hello MCYTblr and all subtwts, I decided to make an MCYTtober prompt list for this year :D

I tried to make the prompts as generalisable as possible so hopefully many servers can feel included!

There is no wrong server for this list, so please enjoy MCYTtober :D

[alienssstufff]

Hall of Wound’s PT 2

[jaz-it-up]

@rose-icosahedron it's here! the quiz, but with some different questions and some different gods! I spent so long on this so please reblog and stuff thanks

[poetthewriter]

🥘𝒲ℰℒ𝒞𝒪ℳℰ 𝒯𝒪 𝒯ℋℰ 𝒦ℐ𝒯𝒞ℋℰ𝒩🍲

🌱ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪᴛᴄʜᴇɴ🌾

𝓡𝓮𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 CLOSED for THE MOMENT ❤︎︎ 𝓡𝓮𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓽: 6

☕︎︎ 𝓔𝓛𝓛𝓞 𝓘𝓜 𝓟𝓞𝓔𝓣 𝓝𝓘𝓒𝓔 𝓣𝓞 𝓜𝓔𝓔𝓣 𝓨𝓞𝓤☕︎︎ 𝓜𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮

He/him

𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒇𝒕= 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒃&𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒆𝒔🌱🧄🌿

𝑬𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒔= 𝑺𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒔&𝑻𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒔🥮🍡🍯

Life series= 𝑺𝒐𝒖𝒑𝒔&𝑺𝒕𝒆𝒘𝒔🌶️🥕🌽

Og Mcyt(no Server)= snacks&goodies🥪🥟🍱

RatsSmp= 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬&𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐬🥖🍰🥨

Witchcraft= drinks&beverages🍹🥃🥂

Pirates Smp = fruits&veggies🍊🥬🍓

𝑶𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔= 𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓🥥🍒🫐

✯¸.•´*¨`*•✿ ✿•*`¨*`•.¸✯

𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔

🌿𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒄𝒚𝒕 𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒊 𝒈𝒐 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒇𝒕, 𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒑𝒉𝒎𝒂𝒖, 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒛𝒚𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒇𝒕, 𝒅𝒐𝒈𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒇𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒂 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒚, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍🌿 𝑰𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒐 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈<3 just no dream smp (:

𝑰 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚/𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆/𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒎 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒉𝒆/𝒉𝒆𝒓

𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒅𝒐 𝑯𝑪𝒔 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒔

𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐲��!

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐲𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐱 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝑵𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒔

𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒅𝒐 𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉

𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒅𝒐 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒔𝒎𝒖𝒕, 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒚 𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒃𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒐 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅 𝒙 𝒂𝒅𝒖𝒍𝒕, 𝒑𝒆𝒅𝒐𝒑𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒂, 𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒎, 𝒔𝒆𝒙𝒊𝒔𝒎, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆.

❤︎︎𝐀𝐧𝐨𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭❤︎︎

feather anon<3

🪶

Moony<3

🌑/🌘

Chopper<3

🪓

Deery<3

🦌

[goldstargloww]

help is this a neurodiverse thing??? other nds. help?? HSFGJ

i want a list of every minecraft roleplay smp, i want a list of all of the neogender umbrellas, i want a database of just so incredibly many liom andor mogai labels and terms and everything, i love minecraft worldbuilding and connecting mcrp smps together, stuff like the hermit empires crossover and the rats origins crossover and the traffic lives referencing evo things and hermitcraft and evo being connected and. help??

is this the adhd or the autism or both or just whatever the fuck??? is this what having a special interest is HJKSFG

[bluiex]

welcome back bluie <3!!!

have a little draft from my self-insert DSMP x Empires kinda chatfic:

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"Can I… touch you?"

When Tommy looked at her a little weirdly as words left her lips, she realized how…weird it probably sounded and hastily added, " Not like, in THAT way, of course! Just, like- maybe a hand on your shoulder, or something. You looked like you could use it,"

Tommy stared at her slightly panicked reaction toward whatever is wrong with his mind, a small chuckle escaping him unnoticed. Making eye contact with Katherine again, he nodded his consent.

Katherine got up from her seat opposite him and sat next to him. Her arm, although slowly, wrapped itself around his shoulder. They then pulled him closer to her, until his head is resting on her shoulder. "Is- is this ok, bud?" The fear of pushing Tommy's boundaries crept up on her when his body froze at the contact.

After a long, long moment of silence, he nodded, although a bit hesitantly.

"You sure, bud? I can stop if you want-"

"No no, it's fine, really! Just- I'm just not used to anyone other than them touching me…" his voice went a little…softer, almost hurt kind of tone.

She decided that she hated that tone on him.

She pulled him closer to cuddle. He yelped, but soon felt comfortable enough to melt into her touch and lazily cuddled her back.

The view up there on the second-floor balcony is beautiful, really. They watched as the villagers traded with each other--somebody just traded three whole stacks of quartz for an emerald, Tommy pointed out--, the children either making flower crowns, reading, drawing, or playing with one another. They watched as the farmers reaped today's crop to sell tomorrow, as the beekeepers locked the doors to the bee sanctuary, as everyone finally noticed that the sun was setting and they all would have to go inside now, especially the children.

"Y'know, Toms, we should also head back inside now," Katherine commented when she noticed that they were still in the comfort of the others' touches and presence.

The nickname flew over in Tommy's brain as he whined and complained that, "it's comfyyyyyyyy," and "you lit up this place enough, mobs won't spawn if we stay a bit longer," the last sentence was followed by an attack with the biggest, saddest puppy eyes Katherine has ever seen when she looked at him.

"Do not fall for this trick, Katherine." The voice of a previous Guardian whispered inside her brain when her defense against the puppy eyes faltered.

"As much as I'd love to stay and cuddle here with you, rosebud, we don't wanna make your husbands worry and miss dinner, do we?" She chuckled as she lifted Tommy to put his body beside her so that she could get up and sweep the dirt off their skirt.

Tommy froze when the word "husbands" registered in his brain, face going redder than the sleeves of his shirt.

"Wh- husbands?!"

Katherine was confused, as shown by her tone when she said, "Aren't you all married to one another? You all act plenty lovey-dovey whenever you're all around one another,"

"Eh- No- no, we're not married!" He denied her statement, emphasized by the way his hands wave side to side and his head shaking frantically. "Don't get me wrong, Tubbo and Ranboo are married to each other, they're just not married to me," His tone went softer, almost… disappointed when he uttered the last sentence.

"Oh," was all she could say about this whole mutually-pining-idiots disaster. An awkward silence blanketed the once comfortable vibe hanging around them, making the atmosphere so thick you'd have some difficulty slicing it.

"Let's just- let's go inside now-" "Maybe we should go in now-" they both started, causing each other to stop mid-sentence in confusion.

After a few more seconds of silence, Tommy snorted, which then turned into small fits of laughter and caused Katherine to have some of her own giggles.

When the giggle fest finally died down, Katherine asked, "Do you wanna make some stew with me, Tommy?"

Excitement filled his chest. He jumped up and threw his hands in the air, saying, "Queen Katherine is making me her legendary stew, let's fUCKING GOOO!!!"

Katherine giggled and ruffled his hair before immediately sprinting towards an exit.

"LAST TO THE GREENHOUSE IS A ROTTEN GOLDEN APPLE, TOMMY!!"

"HEY, NO FAIR!" he yelled, chasing after them.

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I'm a bit rusty on my writing, so I do apologize if there are any mistakes!

-<3 anon

YOUR WRITING IS LOVELY <3 ANON. THIS IS SO CUTE

UWAH cTommy deserves all the love and care in the world *holds him tightly*

[your-local-crypt1d]

thinking about Jimmy and Tommy interacting in my au.

thinking about how Jimmy looks too similar to Dream for Tommy not to be put on edge. Too much green, mainly, and Gods help Tommy if Jimmy decides to wear a hood that day.

fWhip could talk highly about Jimmy all he wanted, but seeing a man in green with a mask is setting Tommys' anxiety off tenfold. He's uncomfortable. He's distrusting. He's scared.

Then fWhip mentions how fun it is to rile the Codfather up, and Tommy immediately decides to never step foot in the swamp again. Dream was just like that, once, and Tommy was in fWhips' place. Then Dream changed for the worse, and that domino falling led to Tommys' death. He doesn't want to die again.

But Jimmy and Tommy are also so similar.

They both fought tooth and nail for their discs. They both are referred to as annoying and insufferable by their peers, even if for differing reasons. They both have an older sibling they look up to dearly (or at least, Tommy did have one). They're both familiar with the looks of exasperation at their presence from others, the not-so-playful eye rolls, the dismissal from friends, the need to prove themselves.

Jimmy and Tommy could make amazing friends if they weren't scared. If Tommy wasn't scared that Jimmy is another Dream. If Jimmy wasn't scared of fWhips' wrath if he were to upset Tommy. After all, the ravine and stealing his Codfather head was fWhip being playful, what would he do if he was actually angry with Jimmy?

Just, their dynamic is very interesting to me.

[your-local-crypt1d]

I know it’s just because Tubbo is there but mannnn it’s so cool to see someone else think Tommy should be in the grimlands ty op <3

Just for fun I assigned the dsmp characters and the few hermicraft members I know of(+ some honorary guests) to empires I think they would belong to.

Rivendell

Philza. The wings, and also I just think he would look neat as an elf.

Jackmanifold, just because I saw that one flower husbands fanart featuring Jack as a stag elf man, and I agreed.

Mumbo Jumbo. Tall and aristocratic. I'm a bit on the fence with this one, I just couldn't think of anything better.

Callahan. Antler boi, also he deserves to be an elf.

The Grimlands

Tubbo. This should be obvious. The kid makes DIY nukes, of course he would be a Grimlander. He would definitely have large burn scars and a robot arm and leg.

Tommy. He could go pretty much anywhere, but I wanted clingyduo. Also, the story potential! Imagine them as 2 steampunk kids. Tubbo makes and sells some pretty damn impressive gadgets so that they can pay for food, while Tommy makes trips to scavenge for the parts needed to make them.

Ranboo. He's not actually a Grimlander and it shows, but Tommy and Tubbo just found him one day and decided to take pity on him. He got no memory of how he got there.

Micheal. He's Tubbo's robot son.

GoodTimesWithScar. You can get really creative with a steampunk wheelchair, plus I can imagine him owning a steampunk shop and being charming and capitalist af.

Fundy. It's the only pro-salmon empire.

Crystal Cliffs

Nikki. I just really want wizard Nikki ok?

Eret. Same reason. She would be royalty as well, but have no actual political power, it's just tradition.

The Lost Empire

Antfrost. If we can have a Tiger Prince we can have a catboy.

RedVelvet. This is the only empire that remotely matches his chaoticness.

House Blossom

Hannah Rose. This one's pretty obvious.

ZombieCleo. I just love the imagery of a flower infested zombie, plus her horror love fits with the whole severed heads thing.

Joe Hills. Where Cleo goes, Joe goes.

The Ocean Empire

Sally the s- oh wait NO

Awesamsude. I just love the imagery of him as an atlantis-type warden with a trident.

Mythland

BBH. Just picture a 7ft demon hybrid blood magic sorcerer that draws the line at swearing.

Punz. Part of the assassin's guild.

Purpled. Also part of the assassin's guild.

Xisuma. I don't know him that well, but I like the idea of him being a professor or architect who does blood magic and pottery on the side.

Gilded Helanthia

TECHNO. It’s perfect. He would be a potato farmer that battles the queen in his spare time. Every now and again he hops on over to Mythland and sacrifices blood sheep to let out steam.

Ponk. Just let them grow their lemon trees in peace.

Quackity. Remember how Pearl made a brewery? Yeah, not every Helanthian is a chill farmer! Some brew their own liquor, open illegal casinos and have a gambling problem!

Pixandria

Mumza. She doesn’t technically live there but she's still the godess of death soooo...

Philza. Yes I know I've already mentioned him, but I’m torn between elf Phil and devout Phil, so now there's two.

The Undergrove

Wilbur Soot. Now I know this might seem strange but consider this: Shrub is friends with Wilbur. Jack is friends with Scott. Scott is friends with Shrub. They all go ghost hunting on the weekends.

George. Mushroom.

Mezalea

Foolish. He's an architect and he gets to live close to the sea.

BduoubleO. He's barely even a citizen, he just dashes around in the moss like a mole.

The Cod Empire

Grian. If you know you know.

Slimecicle. Slime. SLIME. Jimmy will definitley use him as a spy once his villain arc starts.

Traveling between them

Skeppy. He's a messenger! But when he isn't out and about he's crashing at Mythland.

Karl Jacobs. He's a traveling storyteller/prophet!

Cpt. Puffy. She’s a captain dawg, she gotta be out on the sea! She’s either a pirate, a merchant or in the navy, I don’t know which one I like more. When she isn't out on sea tho, she's spending time with her son on the shores of Mezalea.

Dream. Mans on the run.

Sapnap. Mans on the hunt.

Undecided:

Jschlatt. I just have no clue.

[dcjokerhs]

Six Seven Sentence Tuesday Wednesday Someday

Tagged by @arrysa-clair, I'm a glutton for challenges /lol /hj

OK, so I've had this idea that wouldn't fit into a fic, so I tried to make it its own, and, welll.... Currently not working.

So, counting exclamation marks more as commas than fullstops/periods (That's what I usually do when writing) and sliding up to 7....

Laughter fills the air, louder than the whispers, though then shrieks and yells come from the shadows, as a figure, stitched from moonlight and oily shadow, crested in rotting brown and yellow, with blue ink drooling from empty eyes… “Wilbur!” Phil whispers, as Tubbo pulls Ranboo close, as Quackity raises his sword slightly, getting between Karl and the spectre, the voices all cackling and wailing for a second, dying out with the circular pinching of Wilbur’s fingers. “Oh wow! Oh wow! What a sight for sore eyes!” the maddened mix of Ghostbur and Wilbur grins, the familiar motion of running a hand through his hair quick and sporadic, empty pits of ink looking around, grinning under the tears, “Oh wow! You’ve really given L’Manburg a down-grade! Perfect!” “W-Wilbur!” Fundy calls out. “Oh! And everyone here! Everyone! Is here! That’s even Better!” Wilbur continues, turning enough for them to finally see where inky phantom wings, a sickly black and blue, twitch and flap with every motion of the ghost’s form. “Hi, Dad!” he grins, “Hello, son! What a joy to see you, Technoblade!” Wilbur steamrolls, swooping lower, spinning round as he comes to the centre of the clearing, tone light, until it’s not. “Where’s Dream?”

SAYYYYY HELLO TO PHANTOBUR!!!

(@slytherinroyaltyblogs, @captaindragonsgold, to any other willing writer friends, I'd love to see your attempts at this and if you had to push thing a little, too... /lol) Buuuut, if I had to stay at 6 and couldn't use exclamation marks as commas:

Grian’s eyes finally meet hers, the concentrated scowl sweeping into a familiar, dopey smile, birdsong spilling from her friend’s lips, the Reaper Hybrid tilting her head as she tries to puzzle out her bestie’s words. Grian sings a little more, before hopping further into the forming nest, making a face when he looks up, wings flapping a little, before he looks around, swooping out of the nest and down to the opposite shore, where oak and birch trees stand. Pearl sits on the side of the nest, watching him retrieve oak logs and a blend of oak and birch leaves, soon flying back up again and using the oak logs, remaining fencing and leaves to attach a roof to the nest. Another little song emerges, Grian looking down, up at the wall, before flying from his nest again. Pearl watches him build out his canopy, attaching it to the main building to hang over Grumbot’s head, swooping down once done to trill at the vast machine she had help Grian bring to life in this world. Then, he’s back beside her, settling in the nest, curling up in some of the blankets, loosely draping himself over the side of his nest, head leant on one elbow, eyes slipping closed.

NESTY GRIAN, HELLO!!! /lol

Anyway, ok, that's it, good luck!! ^w^ /lh /gen /loving

[mcytblrsexymen]

ROUND 3:

JOEL SMALLISHBEANS (10) nominated from Empires, 100 hours hardcore, Last Life, Shrek, Double Life, 3rd Life, X Life

vs

RANBOO (23) nominated from DSMP, OSMP, 30 Days SMP, MCC, Ghostboo, TFTSMP

[the-mcyt-crackships-brackets]