#enderspeak

[smp-live]

DSMP stream in 2024...... lord

[supersourgrapes]

Hey! Sorry tumblr was being dumb and wouldn’t let me dm you, I’m def interested in a dsmp rp if you are

My disc is gingersnaps14_

hello! just sent you a request! sorry I just saw this haha. I don't check Tumblr much.

[minafeu]

its my first time at cellbits primero de abril stream and its overwhelming but in the most hilarious way possible. He has 8 different games happening, atleast 50 gifs on the screen, an old filter on his face cam, choatic tts and chats spamming enderspeak, russian, copypastas, dot images, emojis and BOLAS. This is utterly beautiful

[tea-and-secrets]

⟟ just learned enderspeak I'm so. If there's ⏃ word for like. Gender euphoria but for otherkin

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[supernatural-bias]

whoever sent me the word Gay in enderspeak on my strawpage, just know i spent like. five minutes deciphering it only to immediately close the tab when i finally figured it out

[jinx-blackout-84]

one of the more mortifying experiences I have had

So I have a little habit of writing enderspeak in the margins of my notes (just little song lyrics) which is great because it's cool and unique or whatever.

Unfortunately, I write enderspeak fluently enough that it's hard hard for me to switch between English and enderspeak when writing.

I'm minding my business writing a some lyrics to champagne supernova by oasis in the margins of my notebook, and then our teacher gives us a word problem. No problem. I start writing it, halfway paying attention.

So, to summarize, that is the story of how I accidentally wrote an entire 5 sentence word problem in my math notebook in the wrong language, a fictional fandom language no less, solved it, submitted it, and only noticed when my math teacher pointed it out.

I now have to redo the problem in the right language and email it to him.

[myautismisnowyourproblem]

The Zombies, Part III

Grian took a deep breath, his wings pinned behind him. They were going to revive Skizz right here and now. Tango, Etho, and Impulse had already started working on creating a Mum-Bot, which Cleo said would work as long as it was made of the right materials- he hadn't really listened to the explanation. He was just in disbelief that this was even happening. This morning he was mourning and grieving his two best friends' death, and here he was now, about to do a seance to summon Skizz.

He was laid on his back, wings spread out behind him. Grian would have to apologize for not bothering to ensure the pose was comfortable for his wings, considering he had bigger priorities at the moment. They had set it up shockingly quick in Cleo's basement. Most of the work was done by Pearl and Gem (the fact that the two of them knew how to do this did not surprise Grian) while Impulse told Grian what he had to do. Impulse wasn't here anymore, he had gone with Etho to propose the Mum-Bot idea to Tango.

And now here he was. With a deep breath, he began whispering a prayer in a language he did not know. It went by many names- Galactic, Magic's Word, Enderspeak, Soul Speech, and so on. At first, he had to try to remember the words, which was quite difficult but he was determined. But as it went on, eventually the words left his tongue as if they were his native language, even if he didn't know what they meant.

And then, it was over. The magical energy he felt growing in his chest was gone, having entered the body at his feet. At some point he had closed his eyes, and now he didn't want to open them. This turned out to be a good idea, as there was a sudden blinding light that Grian could see through his eyelids. Even after the light had dimmed, he still kept his eyes shut. That is, until he heard a gentle groan from the floor.

When Grian opened his eyes, he saw Skizz slowly open his eyes. He sat up and stretched his wings, of which he now had another pair. The fact that he already had two pairs of wings and a pair on his head and now had three raised some... interesting questions, but Grian didn't care. Skizz was waking up. SKIZZ WAS WAKING UP.

Before he knew it, he was flinging himself in Skizz's arms, knocking him back onto the ground.

"SKIIIIIIZZZ!!! IM SO SORRY!!!!!" He sobbed. He felt Skizz's arms wrap around him, as well as all of his wings.

"Woah, hey buddy." Skizz murmured. His voice was deeper and rougher, as if he had just woken up from a very deep sleep and not from actual death.

Grian tried to speak, but it all came out as unintelligable wails spoken into Skizz's chest.

"Missed you too, buddy," Skizz mumbled, graciously letting Grian sob it all out into him.

...

This wasn't Skizz's first time waking up from the afterlife. Although he will admit this was the first time that someone tackle hugged him immediately after he showed signs of life. Besides the initial surprise, Skizz would have to admit, it felt nice. Grian was holding him in that same desparate way that he had held Mumbo just after the explosion. It felt nice to be adored like this.

When Grian stopped mumbling incoherently, Skizz moved his head just enough to see his eyes. Sure enough, Grian had fallen asleep. While he didn't want to wake Grian up, this basement floor was uncomfortable, so he carefully shifted until he was holding Grian in a bridal carry, and stood, using his wings as a counter balance so he didn't topple forward. His sense of balance got weirdly messed up when he revived, which made it very awkard as he stumbled towards the door of this basement. He nudged the door open- thank the End it was unlocked. He had to lean against the wall as he walked up the stairs into a perfectly regular house. Pearl, Impulse, Cleo, and Scot's house to be exact. Scott and Impulse were nowhere to be seen, but Pearl and Cleo had been talking in hushed tones- Cleo on the couch and Pearl hanging from the rafters.

Upon noticing that Skizz was alive, Cleo waved at him. "Looks like it took a lot out of him, huh," she said with a smirk.

Skizz chuckled. "He just passed out. I have a feeling he hasn't gotten very much sleep." Skizz sat down on the couch and adjusted his hold on Grian, so the man was still laying against him, but Skizz's hands were free.

Pearl and Cleo both gave Skizz a Look, and he shrugged. "I think if I tried to separate him he would protest it. He's holding on very tightly."

Pearl chuckled. "I think the two of you have quite a bit to talk about once you've both gotten some rest."

"Us both? I'm perfectly-" as if on cue, Skizz was cut off by a yawn.

"Right. I'm gonna tell Gem you're alive, and she's going to drive you both to her place for you to crash."

"Well, I'm not gonna complain about a free ride."

...

The next morning, Skizz was sitting on Gem's roof. He had shrunk, since he was feeling rather nostalgic. After all he had dreamt about the day he had first met Grian and Mumbo, a dynamic duo that had fit like puzzle pieces. Skizz had never fit with them the way they did with eachother, but then he never fit with society, and he still found a place for himself, so he decided to try being this new friendship anyway.

He heard a soft impact next to him, and turned to see a mini Grian had joined him. "Good morning."

Grian rubbed his eyes. "'morning Skizz."

The two were quiet for a little bit, just soaking in each others' presence.

"Skizz, listen. When you died, I... I realized something, I guess. Well, to be honest, it was only really the day after when it really hit me- I was in so much shock my biggest concern was being absolutely terrified..." Grian was dodging whatever he was trying to say. Skizz let him.

"I'm not a good friend," was what Grian's waffling brain settled on.

"What!" Skizz protested incredulously.

"I- I mean. I always... I always prioritized Mumbo over you. I never tried to hide it either, and I didn't... ugh! Why do emotions have to be so hard! I wanted to tell you that... that I... that I realized that I really do care about you just as much as Mumbo, even though I did a horrible job of ensuring that you felt loved until after you died." Grian's head was in his hands, and he keened in distress.

Skizz sighed. "I forgive you. You and Mumbo have been friends for so much longer before you met me, it makes sense that you feel closer to him."

"That's not quite right. It's more so... how can I explain this? I love Mumbo like a dog and I love you like a cat."

The analogy was so out of nowhere that Skizz had to laugh. Grian made a distressed keen and Skizz had to rapidly assure him. "Nononono, I just wasn't expecting that! It makes sense though. I... You care about me and Jumbo Jet the same amount, but just in different ways.” He turned to face the sky again.

“Yeah, like that.” Grian went quiet, and shifted to be closer to Skizz. He extended a wing to rest under Skizz’s largest, which he wrapped around Grian in turn. His smaller wings fit nicely under Grian’s wing, and Skizz felt quite cozy.

They still had a lot to talk about. But that was for future Skizz and future Grian. Right now? Well, right now Skizz was content enjoying the cool morning breeze with his friend.

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[ghousttm]

everyone's always "writing enderspeak"

I'm going to fucking make enderspeak an actual vocabular language soon enough just y'all wait

[smp-live]

sometimes i think i am Over the dsmp and then i see fanart of lmanbur and am overcome with emotion. he's such a guy fr

[joeshorriblepuns]

got nerd-sniped into translating this from the rosetta stone of the "i suggest waterplay" post alphabet:

A ⏃ B ⏚ C ☊ D ⎅ E ⟒ F ⎎ G ☌ H ⊑ I ⟟ J ⟊ K ☍ L ⌰ M ⋔ N ⋏ O ⍜ P ⌿ Q R ⍀ S ⌇ T ⏁ U ⎍ V ⎐ W ⍙ X Y ⊬ Z ⋉ posts:

🪻 a-lil-bit-of-chorusfruit follow

anyone know about alternative ways to eat chorus fruit? i usually eat it raw but want to know my options

⤿🌡️endersmite follow

i boil it with and eat it with hoglin

⤿🪻a-lil-bit-of-chorusfruit

what the fuck is a hoglin????

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💧mitesdni follow

reminder endermen of all origins are valid!

⤿⠀endyyy-deactivated-199697

of course it's the water blog that says this shit

⤿💧mitesdni

you literally post untagged endermites

⤿💧mitesdni

got him

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🌡️endersmite follow

nnghg,, piglins...

⤿🌡️endersmite

it's been 20 minutes y'all

#just when i think endrblr can't get any gayer

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🔥boyled follow

i love mineblr but i wish staff would take the time to make it more enderspeak friendly :/ it's rlly frustrating to use a translatoy js to make an url

⤿🪻a-lil-bit-of-chorusfruit follow

does ze know

⤿🌔voyd follow

op, staff dead

⤿🔥boyled what

⤿🏳️‍⚧️enderblr-heritage-posts follow

enderblr heritage post

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☄️portstuck follow

partner's been complaining about my teleportation not being the same lately...

⤿💦i-suggest-waterplay follow

i have a suggestion

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🫧deep--dark follow

what's the general consensus on ender/non-ender mob relationships here on enderblr?

here it's not as frowned down upon but then again, i'm in the overworld

what's the general consensus on interbob relationships?

they're never okay

depends on the mob/nuanced

they're always okay

75 votes • Remaining time: 5 days 23 hours

#intermob #ender loving non-ender #polls of enderblr

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🦴enderbones follow

there's intermob discourse???

⤿🌈waterfull follow

of course there is, if we got something as stupid as origin discourse we might as well have intermob discourse

#we're missing teleportation discourse at this point #not waterfull

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🫧deep--dark follow

tbh i only did that poll bcuz i've got a crush on my cave's ancient city's warden >.<

enderblr dash simulator !.

🪻a-lil-bit-of-chorusfruit follow

⏃⋏⊬⍜⋏⟒ ☍⋏⍜⍙ ⏃⏚⍜⎍⏁ ⏃⌰⏁⟒⍀⋏⏃⏁⟟⎐⟒ ⍙⏃⊬⌇ ⏁⍜ ⟒⏃⏁ ☊⊑⍜⍀⎍⌇ ⎎⍀⎍⟟⏁? ⟟ ⎍⌇⎍⏃⌰⌰⊬ ⟒⏃⏁ ⟟⏁ ⍀⏃⍙ ⏚⎍⏁ ⟟ ⍙⏃⋏⏁ ⏁⍜ ☍⋏⍜⍙ ⋔⊬ ⍜⌿⏁⟟⍜⋏⌇

⤿🌡️endersmite follow

⟟ ⏚⍜⟟⌰ ⟟⏁ ⍙⟟⏁⊑ ⏃⋏⎅ ⟒⏃⏁ ⟟⏁ ⍙⟟⏁⊑ ⊑⍜☌⌰⟟⋏

⤿🪻a-lil-bit-of-chorusfruit

⍙⊑⏃⏁ ⏁⊑⟒ ⎎⎍☊☍ ⟟⌇ ⏃ ⊑⍜☌⌰⟟⋏???((??(?

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💧mitesdni follow

⍀⟒⋔⟟⋏⎅⟒⍀ ⟒⋏⎅⟒⍀⋔⟒⋏ ⍜⎎ ⏃⌰⌰ ⍜⍀⟟☌⟟⋏⌇ ⏃⍀⟒ ⎐⏃⌰⟟⎅!

⤿⠀endyyy-deactivated-199697

⍜⎎☊⍜⎍⍀⌇⟒ ⟟⏁'⌇ ⏁⊑⟒ ⍙⏃⏁⟒⍀ ⏚⌰⍜☌ ⏁⊑⏃⏁ ⌇⏃⊬⌇ ⏁⊑⟟⌇ ⌇⊑⟟⏁

⤿💧mitesdni

⊬⍜⎍ ⌰⟟⏁⟒⍀⏃⌰⌰⊬ ⌿⍜⌇⏁ ⎍⋏⏁⏃☌☌⟒⎅ ⟒⋏⎅⟒⍀⋔⟟⏁⟒⌇ 😭

⤿💧mitesdni

☌⍜⏁ ⊑⟟⋔

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🌡️endersmite follow

⋏⋏☌⊑☌⊑,, ⌿⟟☌⌰⟟⋏ ⌇…

⤿🌡️endersmite

⟟⏁'⌇ ⏚⟒⟒⋏ 20 ⋔⟟⋏⎍⏁⟒⌇ ⊬'⏃⌰⌰…

#⟊⎍⌇��� ⍙⊑⟒⋏ ⟟ ⏁⊑⟟⋏☍ ⟒⋏⎅⟒⍀⏚⌰⍀ ☊⏃⋏'⏁ ☌⟒⏁ ⏃⋏⊬ ☌⏃⊬⟒⍀

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🔥boyled follow

⟟ ⌰⍜⎐⟒ ⋔⟟⋏⟒⏚⌰⍀ ⏚⎍⏁ ⟟ ⍙⟟⌇⊑ ⌇⏁⏃⎎⎎ ⍙⍜⎍⌰⎅ ⏁⏃☍⟒ ⏁⊑⟒ ⏁⟟⋔⟒ ⏁⍜ ⋔⏃☍⟒ ⟟⏁ ⋔⍜⍀⟒ ⟒⋏⎅⟒⍀⌇⌿⟒⏃☍ ⎎⍀⟟⟒⋏⎅⌰⊬ :/ ⟟⏁'⌇ ⍀⌰⌰⊬ ⎎⍀⎍⌇⏁⍀⏃⏁⟟⋏☌ ⏁⍜ ⎍⌇⟒ ⏃ ⏁⍀⏃⋏⌇⌰⏃⏁⍜⍀ ⟊⌇ ⏁⍜ ⋔⏃☍⟒ ⏃⋏ ⎍⍀⌰

⤿🪻a-lil-bit-of-chorusfruit follow

⎅⍜⟒⌇ ⋉⟒ ☍⋏⍜⍙

⤿🌔voyd follow

⍜⌿, ⌇⏁⏃⎎⎎ ⟟⌇ ⎅⟒⏃⎅

⤿🔥boyled

⍙⊑⏃⏁

⤿🏳️‍⚧️enderblr-heritage-posts follow

⟒⋏⎅⟒⍀⏚⌰⍀ ⊑⟒⍀⟟⏁⏃☌⟒ ⌿⍜⌇⏁

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☄️portstuck follow

⌿⏃⍀⏁⋏⟒⍀'⌇ ⏚⟒⟒⋏ ☊⍜⋔⌿⌰⏃⟟⋏⟟⋏☌ ⏃⏚⍜⎍⏁ ⋔⊬ ⏁⟒⌰⟒⌿⍜⍀⏁⏃⏁⟟⍜⋏ ⋏⍜⏁ ⏚⟒⟟⋏☌ ⏁⊑⟒ ⌇⏃⋔⟒ ⌰⏃⏁⟒⌰⊬… ⏃⋏⊬1 ☌⍜⏁ ⏃⋏⊬ ⏁⍀⟟☊☍⌇ ⍜⋏ ⊑⍜⍙ ⏁⍜ ☌⟒⏁ ⟟⏁ ⏁⍜ ⏚⟒ ⌇⏁⍀⍜⋏☌⟒⍀?

⤿💦i-suggest-waterplay follow

⟟ ⊑⏃⎐⟒ ⏃ ⌇⎍☌☌⟒⌇⏁⟟⍜⋏

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🫧deep--dark follow

⍙⊑⏃⏁'⌇ ⏁⊑⟒ ☌⟒⋏⟒⍀⏃⌰ ☊⍜⋏⌇⟒⋏⌇⎍⌇ ⍜⋏ ⟒⋏⎅⟒⍀/⋏⍜⋏-⟒⋏⎅⟒⍀ ⋔⍜⏚ ⍀⟒⌰⏃⏁⟟⍜⋏⌇⊑⟟⌿⌇ ⊑⟒⍀⟒ ⍜⋏ ⟒⋏⎅⟒⍀⏚⌰⍀? ⊑⟒⍀⟒ ⟟⏁'⌇ ⋏⍜⏁ ⏃⌇ ⎎⍀⍜⍙⋏⟒⎅ ⎅⍜⍙⋏ ⎍⌿⍜⋏ ⏚⎍⏁ ⏁⊑⟒⋏ ⏃☌⏃⟟⋏, ⟟'⋔ ⟟⋏ ⏁⊑⟒ ⍜⎐⟒⍀⍙⍜⍀⌰⎅

#⟟⋏⏁⟒⍀⋔⍜⏚ #⟒⋏⎅⟒⍀ ⌰⍜⎐⟟⋏☌ ⋏⍜⋏-⟒⋏⎅⟒⍀ #⌿⍜⌰⌰⌇ ⍜⎎ ⟒⋏⎅⟒⍀⏚⌰⍀

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🦴enderbones follow

⏁⊑⟒⍀⟒'⌇ ⟟⋏⏁⟒⍀⋔⍜⏚ ⎅⟟⌇☊⍜⎍⍀⌇⟒??

⤿🌈waterfull follow

⍜⎎ ☊⍜⎍⍀���⟒ ⏁⊑⟒⍀⟒ ⟟⌇, ⟟⎎ ⍙⟒ ☌⍜⏁ ⌇⍜⋔⟒⏁⊑⟟⋏☌ ⏃⌇ ⌇⏁⎍⌿⟟⎅ ⏃⌇ ⍜⍀⟟☌⟟⋏ ⎅⟟⌇☊⍜⎍⍀⌇⟒ ⍙⟒ ⋔⟟☌⊑⏁ ⏃⌇ ⍙⟒⌰⌰ ⊑⏃⎐⟒ ⟟⋏⏁⟒⍀⋔⍜⏚ ⎅⟟⌇☊⍜⎍⍀⌇⟒ -_-

#⍙⟒'⍀⟒ ⋔⟟⌇⌇⟟⋏☌ ⏁⟒⌰⟒⌿⍜⍀⏁⏃⏁⟟⍜⋏ ⎅⟟⌇☊⍜⎍⍀⌇⟒ ⏃⏁ ⏁⊑⟟⌇ ⌿⍜⟟⋏⏁ #⋏⍜⏁ ⍙⏃⏁⟒⍀⎎⎍⌰⌰

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🫧deep--dark follow

⏁⏚⊑ ⟟ ⍜⋏⌰⊬ ⎅⟟⎅ ⏁⊑⏃⏁ ⌿⍜⌰⌰ ⏚☊⎍⋉ ⟟'⎐⟒ ☌⍜⏁ ⏃ ☊⍀⎍⌇⊑ ⍜⋏ ⋔⊬ ☊⏃⎐⟒'⌇ ⏃⋏☊⟟⟒⋏⏁ ☊⟟⏁⊬'⌇ ⍙⏃⍀⎅⟒⋏ >.<

[supersourgrapes]

whoaaaaa I haven't been here in soooo long

[catzgam3rz]

Ranboo really is aligned with THREE factions of the SMP I imagine that gets pretty exhausting (more Antarctic Ranboo content because I’m soft)

(Ran’s Enderspeech in the first page are just Zs btw)

[productofaritual]

I have added a pin that says "gay" in enderspeak so not that either. Still open to suggestions and will be for like the next week

Staying home sick and making custom pins for my school backpack, any ideas? (My interests/queer bs in pinned)

So far I have the agender flag, aroace flag, ace flag, wafstache (markiplier), set it off band logo and the genloss symbol so not those

[desthesleepdeprivedwriter]

Book #4

18 months, 2 weeks, and 4 days.

That was the time Fundy spent away from what used to be his home.

He did his best to not look, to just come back and focus on his past relationships, trying to reconnect with his last family member and former friends. Fundy just wanted to be good, feel welcomed, and part of something again.

It took him 3 hits, the fox once again staring at his destroyed dirt building, to understand the message. He wasn’t wanted there.

Fundy packed what was left, holding his enderchest close, and walked away from the cabin that stood in the middle of the snow. He wished he wasn’t crying, his tears slowly freezing just brought a sharp pain on his cheeks. The Nether, for the first time, felt like a blessing as the hellish heat warmed his shivering body.

There was this weird thing about Fundy, whenever he was lost in thoughts, his body just made the decisions for him. His feet wandered to wherever they wanted as if they were the ones on command when the brain was too busy focusing on problems and pain. The hands were still keeping the enderchest safe during the journey across the red plains and ghast explosions.

Walk, walk, walk. Netherrack, stone brick, obsidian, wood, grass.

Nothing.

Fundy was pulled back from his gloomy thoughts as he fell in the crater, the sudden lack of floor leaving him dazed. He managed to fall in one of the waterfalls, still hitting the bedrock with a painful thump.

He cried to himself, getting on his knees and looking around so he could at least know where the fuck he had fallen into. Fundy felt all his body going numb as he saw the big flag. He was back home. The red vines took over, and the fox did the best to avoid it when he turned his back to it and climbed all the way back. When at the top, his feet didn’t obey him.

He just wanted to leave, but he walked around the crater and climbed what used to be a hill, and crossed the arc that used to have a door. Fundy stood there, in the middle of his destroyed house. First, the bombing sounds. They were loud and made Fundy cover his ears trying to escape it, escape his own memories. Then…. He heard water.

Fundy looked around and almost could remember how his house used to be. The crane right next to it, the wishing well… and the sewers.

He stared at the destroyed hill and the big hole that took the place of his dead father’s house, sitting at its edge. Nothing was saved. The declaration, the diary, the ballot… Gone. All their history just completely…

There was a chest.

Right there, partially burned and destroyed, but still firmly stuck between 3 rocks, almost impossible to see unless for this specific angle. Fundy slowly built his way to reach it, mining the rock that kept the chest closed and cracking it open. Just 4 books were hidden there, and Fundy knew 2 of them really well. Both the diary and Ghostbur’s memories felt heavy in his hands, he knew all the words there almost entirely. The other was a strange one, filled with a tale he never heard about, telling stories of an empire that Fundy quickly dismissed.

The last one was deep in the chest, making Fundy almost enter it so he could get it. I was dusty, and clearly with a lot of use. The fox didn’t remember about this one, maybe it was the last one Ghostbur managed to get before the explosion. Fundy opened it, out of curiosity, and felt a shiver go down his spine.

The writer was clearly desperate when they put their thoughts on the paper. The scribbles were messy, some even escaping lines and being written diagonally. Some were drafting over other phrases and some parts were just unreadable, covered by a big ink stain. Fundy wasn't even sure if it was English, the 'letters' looking more like hieroglyphs than the normal alphabet. How did Ghostbur find this? Fundy flipped more pages, finally getting to a page there was something he could read.

“DO NOT FORGET”

Fundy’s heartbeat gets faster as he reads the last word. He put his enderchest right next to the one chest he was looking in, searching for his photo album. He quickly passed through an old family photo, he and Niki as kids, everyone posing under the L’manberg flag… He and Ranboo in front of the ice cream stall they’d built for the festival. Fundy flipped the photo, seeing the two phrases written behind it.

“Can’t live without you, Ranboo”

“I can’t forget Fundy :)”

The man aligned both ‘forget’s, comparing them.

Same calligraphy.

Ranboo wrote this book.

Fundy just read everything he could, having a hard time trying to understand what was possible to be understood. There was stuff about memory, enderwalkers, and he was almost sure he saw something about Doomsday. Fundy was quick in leaving the crater, holding the book while running his way back to the snow biome. He needed to ask about this, and he wanted answers.

In the end, he didn’t need to cross the entire nether. Ranboo was right next to Tommy’s house, staring at a couple of flowers.

“Ranboo!” Fundy called, rushing towards his (former?) friend. “Ranboo, I have this… Damn, I need you to-”

Ranboo turned, and Fundy was frozen.

He could still breathe, his chest moving as his breath started to become erratic. His ears were pressed on top of his head, his tail all puffy as his animal instincts took over and kept telling him to run, but his legs were stuck, and he could only watch as the tall figure walked in his direction.

That was not his Ranboo.

The static noises got louder as it approached Fundy, still staring in the eyes of the terrified fox. It inclines and sets a shadow over him, one hand moving and picking up the book Fundy was still holding by his side.

“⏁⊑⏃⋏☍ ⊬⍜⎍ ⎎⍜⍀ ⏁⊑⟒ ⏚⍜⍜☍, ⟟ ⍙⏃⌇ ⌰⍜⍜☍⟟⋏☌ ⎎⍜⍀ ⟟⏁.”

It opened a smile, teleporting away right after and leaving a terrified fox behind, shivering and paralyzed as he stood in between the various alliums surrounding him.

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[medium-kat07]

Enderspeak translator

⟟ ⎎⍜⎍⋏⎅ ⏁⊑⟟⌇ ⍀⟒⏃⌰⌰⊬ ☊⍜⍜⌰ ⏃⋏⎅ ☊⍀⏃⋉⊬ ⟒⋏⎅⟒⍀⍙⏃⌰☍ ⏁⍀⏃⋏⌇⌰⏃⏁⍜⍀ ⍜⋏⌰⟟⋏⟒! ⟟⏁ ⊑⟒⌰⌿⌇ ⏁⍀⏃⋏⌇⌰⏃⏁⟒ ⟒⋏⎅⟒⍀⌇⌿⟒⏃☍ ⌇⍜ ⊬⍜⎍ ⎅⍜⋏'⏁ ⊑⏃⎐⟒ ⏁⍜ ⋔⟒⏁⟟☊⎍⌰⍜⎍⌇⌰⊬ ⍙⍀⟟⏁⟒ ⟟⏁ ⍜⎍⏁ ⎎⍀⍜⋔ ⏁⊑⟒ ⏃⌰⌿⊑⏃⏚⟒⏁. ⟟⏁'⌇ ⏚⟒⟒⋏ ⎐⟒⍀⊬ ⊑⟒⌰⌿⎎⎍⌰ ⎎⍜⍀ ⋔⟒ ⏃⋏⎅ ⏃ ⌰⍜⏁ ⍜⎎ ⍜⏁⊑⟒⍀ ⌿⟒⍜⌿⌰⟒ ⏁⍜ ⏁⍀⏃⋏⌇⌰⏃⏁⟒ ⏁⊑⟒ ⍙⊑⍜⌰⟒ ⏁⊑⟟⋏☌. ⟟⎎ ⊬⍜⎍ ☊⍜⌿⟟⟒⎅ ⏃⋏⎅ ⌿⏃⌇⏁⟒⎅ ⏁⊑⟟⌇ ⏁⟒⌖⏁ ⟟⋏⏁⍜ ⏁⊑⟒ ⏁⍀⏃⋏⌇⌰⏃⏁⍜⍀, ⊬⍜⎍ ☊⏃⋏ ⍀⟒⏃⎅ ⟟⏁ ⟒⏃⌇⟟⌰⊬. ⟟⏁ ☊⏃⋏ ⏃⌰⌇⍜ ⊑⟒⌰⌿ ⟟⎎ ⊬⍜⎍ ⍙⏃⋏⏁ ⏁⍜ ⎎⌰⎍⟟⎅⌰⊬ ⋔⟒⋔⍜⍀⟟⋉⟒ ⟒⋏⎅⟒⍀⌇⌿⟒⏃☍. ⟟ ⌰⍜⎐⟒ ⏁⊑⟟⌇ ⏁⍀⏃⋏⌇⌰⏃⏁⍜⍀ ⏃⋏⎅ ⟟ ⌇⏃⎐⟒⎅ ⟟⏁ ⏁⍜ ⋔⊬ ☊⍜⋔⌿⎍⏁⟒⍀. ⟟⏁ ☊⏃⋏ ⏃⌰⌇⍜ ⏚⟒ ⎎⎍⋏ ⟟⎎ ⊬⍜⎍ ⍙⏃⋏⏁ ⏁⍜ ⌿⍀⏃⋏☍ ⊬⍜⎍⍀ ⎎⍀⟟⟒⋏⎅⌇ ⍜⍀ ⌰⟒⏃⎐⟒ ⋔⊬⌇⏁⟒⍀⟟⍜⎍⌇ ⋔⟒⌇⌇⏃☌⟒⌇ ⏃⍀⍜⎍⋏⎅ ⍙⟟⏁⊑⍜⎍⏁ ⏃⋏⊬⍜⋏⟒ ⋏⍜⏁⟟☊⟟⋏☌. ⏁⍀⊬ ⟟⏁!

[rain-anonymous]

I may or may not have been able to make a keyboard for Ender (the language Ranboo types in)

...should I make a post with the download link/set-up instructions?