#life series etho kin

[monopoly-mountain-requests]

A moodboard for Etho from the Life Series and some Hermitcraft, with fluffy snow and themes of protecting loved ones

[entity-kinhelp]

hello, i am a c!etho fictionkin/id from hermitcraft seasons 8-10. i am looking for a playlist, i dont care what the theme is. i only really listen to fast-paced or energetic songs but exceptions are fine. i like most genres, but my favorites are anything rave influenced, e.g. scene(or scenecore), happy hardcore, etc. i also enjoy glitchpop/breakpop as well as indie/indie rock. instrumentals are cool. if it matters, some of my favorite artists atm are: talkshow boy, femtanyl, any members of the crash blossoms collective (but especially stomach book, starri, and doin' fine), the paper chase, mailpup + salv the dog, the crane wives. i would prefer that at least one or some of those are on the playlist. i Apologize if this is over specific!!

Insania- Qbomb The End (FEAT BABYMETAL)- Lil Uzi Vert Go (Xtayatalive2)- Kanii,9lives Shallow Rover- The Crane Wives No Money Down, Low Monthly Payments- Nero's Day At Disneyland ALIVE- LYELL, SkyDxddy Stuck- Scene Queen, 6arelyhuman DESKTOP!!- CORNER TORE KINGDOM Long Time Friends- The Living Tombstone Fine, I' Fine- Chonny Jash

here you go etho!

[citizenoftmrrwlnd]

recipe kit for : etho (hermitcraft) with recipes that fit their specified dietary restrictions requested by 🧣anon

1. cheesy hash brown egg cups 2. yaki onigiri 3. simple tomato soup 4. fruit leather 5. honey oat bread 6. snowball cookies

[bingos-buttons]

Hi! I’m currently in the process of rebranding my kin tumblr and need some help with thinking of a username! My main kin is Etho from both Hermitcraft and the Life series. I was an Arctic fox, and am gonna stick to lots of green, forests, winter and arctic foxes for my theme! Any url suggestions would be amazing! Thank you!

Hello anon! Here's what I came up with(hope this wasn't too late!)

foxfilledtundra (fox-filled-tundra)

foxlife (fox-life)

foxcraft (fox-craft)

ethosexistence (ethos-existence)

ethoentity (etho-entity)

[hermitcraftkinfessions]

i found a. really chaotic remix of a song i like but was then immediately blasted with the joel <3 beam. i am grinning soo silly-ly this is what being gay does to a man /silly

-an etho named pom [3L LL DL]

[ps. hi to the new ❄️🦊 etho ! welcome !]

mood, you'll never guess why its a mood though/silly

-Mod hels

[beesmygod]

YOU HUNTED is a work in progress 20k word bloodborne plot and lore explainer intended for both soulsborne veterans and anyone new to the series. i hope it makes you laugh

9/21- when it's all over and done with i'll give it one last edit but for now i'm calling this first half DONE. you can now read about yharnam history up until the point where the hunter arrives on the scene.

if you enjoyed this, consider throwing a little cash my way. i’m embarrassed at how much time and effort i put into this and while it's a labor of love, i'm not back to making money until next month and i'm scraping by on fumes. but only donate if you liked my work! im gonna be fine, it would just like more cushioning for the next week.

donation link

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TABLE OF CONTENTS:

foreword: explaining the fromsoft game design ethos and the perils of taking shit too seriously

common misconceptions

history of yharnam:

history of yharnam part 1: the founding of pthumeru, cainhurst and the labyrinth, the discovery by byrgenwerth

history of yharnam part 2: fishing hamlet, caryll and the runes, leaving byrgenwerth

history of yharnam part 3: research hall, maria, and gehrman

history of yharnam part 4: the raid on castle cainhurst, logarius, and ludwig

history of yharnam part 5: lower pthumeru, rom, and the bloodletting beast

history of yharnam part 6: the choir, kin, and ebrietas

history of yharnam part 7: the school of mensis, ailing loran, and yahar'gul

INTERMISSION: is ebrietas the source of the healing church blood?

history of yharnam part 8: silver, black, and white

history of yharnam part 9: laurence, djura, and brador

history of yharnam part 10: the night unfurls

contemporary yharnam history (wip)

the hunter's dream

appendix

significant colors in bloodborne

iceberg posts:

justifying my bloodborne iceberg part 1

justifying my bloodborne iceberg part 2

justifying my bloodborne iceberg part 3

thanks for reading! do me a favor and give it a reblog for any of the bloodborne sickos in your life to enjoy/despise

[the-joju-experience]

William Shakespeare's The Tragedie of Skizzleman

In honor of the coming Life Series, I have uncovered some of my favorite scenes from the 1602 Shakespeare classic that inspired Limited Life. They're excerpted below the cut.

The Skizzleman Monologue (Act 1, Scene 2)   TIES, my friends, you all are brothers to me I have known some of you for many moons I pledge to you that I shall bring dignity Not one among you are but lower goons And yet I fear what the future shall bring With our newly met neighbors all around Mere hours away from the conquering When our towers come crashing to the ground And those cursèd Clockers come back for more Good Etho, I know they remain thy kin But alas I must ask you to bring war So to my question I return again My dear brothers, Etho, Tango, Impulse I beg of you, stay past this next repose!  

  Act 2, Scene 4 Enter Scott and his attendant, Martyn MARTYN: My liege and friend, my body craves small rest. SCOTT: Nay, thou knave, now we must march and conquer. MARTYN: But have we not been wand’ring this forest? And have we not been lost, friendless? Hopeless? SCOTT: Rest, my dear comrade. Trust that Jove will help. MARTYN: But why is that so? SCOTT: But why is what so? MARTYN: Thou assumeth that thine gods will come. But where are they? Where is Lady Juno? What of fast Mercury? Call not for Jove, For no aid shall come to us this evening. SCOTT: And dost thou think that the Watchers will appear? MARTYN: Moreso I think that the gods of Old Rome Shall ne’er be seen upon this hollowed Earth. SCOTT: But thou art wrong, my friend. Now, we must go. Those Boys of Bad, thy own wicked cousins, Do now seek an audience with our tribe.    

Act 5, Scene 3 Enter Etho ETHO: May a thousand curses befall my name, Before I sacrifice this beviled game! Oh, dear Skizzle, my poor and long-lost king, I hope my shame ended thy suffering! And what of my children, Scar and that pup, Was my witch wife correct? Am I washed-up?   Enter Ghosts of Cleo, Scar, and BDubs SCAR: Father, I come. CLEO: Husband, I am near. BDUBS: Dad! ETHO: Oh, even now, their voices do me bad. SCAR: I have not forgiven you for my death. ETHO: Did you not begin the fall to your fate? CLEO: If thou wished to be absent, visit not. ETHO: I served both my king and my family! BDUBS: If you felt your heart divided, choose one. ETHO: Son, hear me now, if I could I’d choose none.   Exeunt Ghosts. Enter Grian. GRIAN: Etho, my friend, you loyal creature. I gave you a sword, alliances feature. ETHO: Call me not loyal, call me not ally, I abandoned my fam’ly, I should die.

[monopoly-mountain-requests]

A fashion kit for arctic fox Etho with techwear for hotter weather

Sport tank ($29.99)

Techwear shorts ($39.00)

Skeleton tank ($23.80)

Belt with lots of pockets ($36.10)

Distort shorts ($35.99)

Tech mask ($19.00)

Fox headphone accessories ($21.99)

[entity-kinhelp]

hi, uh.. moodboard request, i guess? etho fictkin here. stuff im going for is uh,, themes of snow, avian/birds (vultures if possible), and the void? if thats all okay ofc. ~etho❄️

incredibly sorry for the wait etho, here you go!

[kintelephone]

Hi, Lizzie/Ldshadowlady kin here ! Figured I'd send a call with the new life series being out and everything

Im 18 and I'm mainly from the life series, I suppose, but really I'm not from a specific smp and just kind of existed in all of them

Specifically right now I'm looking for my life series pals though

Bit non-canon because I was in all the life series except third life

I was a fae type creature, sorta cryptid ish, and had pink and black bird wings that I could make disappear

I'm looking for anyone but just as a head up I had a romantic relationship with Joel, Cleo, and Etho, Etho was also transfem to some degree and I had a qpr with Mumbo

And Jimmy was my brother (we may have also been related to Grian and Pearl)

<3

[citizenoftmrrwlnd]

stimboard for : etho (double life) with fire and destruction

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[poets-tryna-write]

Hey, I'm Donovan or Rain, but masc kin names are okay too. I prefer he/him, but I also go by she/her.

Asks are open for whatever! I accept memory questions or really anything. Sylvester Ashling- [#a bitter boy like him]

Klavier Gavin- [#i'm praying for a guilty break] >Klavier & Apollo [#listen to the wind]

Eustace Winner- [#my own self fulfilled prophecy] >Eustace & Edgeworth [#vintage misery]

Pearl Fey- [#it echoes in your heart]

Trucy Wright- [#smiling in the public eye]

Empires Scott- [#teal just suits me] >Scott & Jimmy [#we snuggle up between the stones]

Life Scott- [#I love the taste of his pretty red lipstick] >Scott & Jimmy [#he's mine and he always will be]

Empires Joel- [#what is he building in that painted lady] >Joel & Lizzie- [#my love runs deeper than the ocean]

Life Series Joel- [#baby its all about me] >Joel & Etho [#we found true love] >Joel & Grian & Jimmy [#listen to iron maiden baby] >Joel & Gem [#the devil made me do it but i also kinda wanted to] >Joel & Lizzie [#like a bullet to your brain]

Life Series Scar- [#i'm poisonous not toxic] >Scar & Grian [#’til it ceases to beat please be mine]

TTSBC Scar/Hot Guy- [#i'm the king of the street]

[hermitcraftkinfessions]

im actually happy i wasnt in limited life, i already had to lose bdubs, im not sure if i would be able to handle losing joel too

-an etho named pom [3L LL DL]

fair, man, fair I understand that somewhat

-Mod hels

[beesmygod]

"YOU HUNTED" is a work-in-progress comprehensive bloodborne lore explainer.

this is a deep (seriously deep) dive into bloodborne lore intended to entertain both series veterans, new fans, and people who are curious about the series from outside the fandom! its (intended) to be funny, informative, and painstakingly researched. this is a massive undertaking, so i hope you really enjoy it and check it out. there's something for everyone, except people who don't unwarranted violence against dogs, the elderly, or nuns.

READ IT NOW!

foreword: explaining the fromsoft game design ethos and the perils of taking shit too seriously

common misconceptions

history of yharnam:

history of yharnam part 1: the founding of pthumeru, cainhurst and the labyrinth, the discovery by byrgenwerth

history of yharnam part 2: fishing hamlet, caryll and the runes, leaving byrgenwerth

history of yharnam part 3: research hall, maria, and gehrman

history of yharnam part 4: the raid on castle cainhurst, logarius, and ludwig

history of yharnam part 5: lower pthumeru, rom, and the bloodletting beast

history of yharnam part 6: the choir, kin, and ebrietas

history of yharnam part 7: the school of mensis, ailing loran, and yahar'gul

INTERMISSION: is ebrietas the source of the healing church blood?

history of yharnam part 8: silver, black, and white

history of yharnam part 9: laurence, djura, and brador

history of yharnam part 10: the night unfurls

contemporary yharnam history (wip):

the hunter's dream

appendix:

significant colors in bloodborne

iceberg posts:

justifying my bloodborne iceberg part 1

justifying my bloodborne iceberg part 2

justifying my bloodborne iceberg part 3

thank you for your support and i would love to hear from people who did or did not enjoy it; reblog for the sickos in your life who want to try to understand the incomprehensible. the current word count is 22,984 words.

[activate-shadow-of-the-window]

Late again! I swear I’ll catch back up. I’m far too deep into this to quit now.

A warning: some purposefully unsettling descriptions of sculk.

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Hermittober Day 17 (Late): Card

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Martyn was extremely nervous, to be completely honest.

Who wouldn’t be afraid of a strange facility in the middle of the mountains filled with the Plant that Eats Life, rogue bottles-o-enchanting, and the horrible result of those two things combined. The stuff of nightmares and terrifying bedtime stories, essentially.

Etho sauntered up to the mountainside happily, gazing about with his red eye for a moment before slapping a gloved hand on what seemed to be a patch of glowing lichen. A long series of whirs and clanks suddenly followed, but slowly, a great piston door opened in the side of the mountain. Snow fell from the rocky face and was swept aside by the movement of the door, revealing an unnaturally smooth hallway of brown bricks and polished stone leading into darkness.

The canid gestured at the opening. “Voila! The Lumbar Facility. Judging from how smoothly the door opened, they’ve been using it quite a bit. At least they’re keeping it clean.”

Etho happily began walking down the ominous hallway, his footsteps muffled by the cloth he’d wrapped around his paws. The rest followed more carefully, fanning out in a rough diamond shape around him with Impulse at the head and Grian at the back. Martyn took a position next to Tomo on the right, with Netty opposite him on the left with System.

Grian suddenly snickered under his breath, extremely obviously. “Empire, aye. Yes, everyone else has them. Sound off, folks!”

Martyn began a hushed version of the familiar chorus. “Property, aye!”

“Museum, aye!”

“Downtown, aye!”

“News, aye!”

Grian nodded towards Impulse. “Your turn, mate.”

“Uh, Impulse, aye.”

Etho took the hint. “Etho, aye.”

Cub, reasonably, didn’t join in. They were hovering above the ground next to Grian, his wings still in the air but his body floating nonetheless. The longest growths on him, almost hornlike in their length and placement at his temples, were leaning forward towards the darkness beyond the hallway. They eyes were fully clouded with sculk, nothing but teal iris and blinking white stars.

They reached out a clawed hand towards the interior. “There. Yes. Our kin. Our lost family. They are hungry. So hungry. So so so so so s̷̙͌õ̵̬ ̵̲͛ṡ̷͇ǒ̵̘ h̴̢̾ȗ̷̡ṉ̶̍g̴̞̏ȑ̶̩y̸̞̑. Birds. Cat. Canine. May I eat? Sorry. We lied. May we eat? May we eat of the vermin in the walls?”

Etho shrugged at Grian. “Why not? They’re just silverfish.”

“O-Okay. You all can eat.”

Wordlessly, Cub’s body opened their mouth in a hungry grin. “Thank you. We will help. Worry not. We are just hungry.”

They dove at the wall, wresting bricks and stone tiles from it and clawing at the rock beneath it. Liquid sculk ran from their fingers, weaving across the wall and floor and forming veins and arteries. They wormed their way into the rock, and extracted silverfish after silverfish, squishing those vermin and sucking them dry.

Etho winced at their actions. “Well. At least that’s not us.”

A tendril twitched at the wanderer’s comment. “Yes. You are too. Sour? Bitter? Lived-in. And strong. That is as close we can describe it. We like sweetness. We like weakness. Silverfish are both.”

It was Grian’s turn to shrug. “Let’s just keep on going. Cu— uh, they can catch up later.”

The raiders left the sculk-infested body of Cub behind, their tangled veins still crawling between the bricks as they ate. The hallway soon opened up to a series of open doors, each revealing a room full of equipment hastily shoved aside, the space they once occupied full of boxes and boxes. They were all sealed shut with hammered metal.

Tomo hesitantly approached one of the boxes and poked it with his feather-spear. “Hello? Anyone in here?”

A rasping echo of his voice responded. “In here.”

He cocked his head. “Do you have a name?”

“Have a name. Anyone have a name.”

“Yes, you have a name?”

“Yes, have a name.”

Tomo scrabbled backwards on the tiles and bricks. “Okay okay okay. There is something in there, that I suspect to be the Plant that Eats Life.”

A snicker came from the box, or some mockery of a snicker. “Yes. Have name. Plant that Eats Life.”

System groaned. “Great. You woke it up, News!”

“Get off my back, Downtown! We need an ace up the sleeve if those fugitives come back, and if these sculk boxes are willing, they can be that card!”

The mimicking voice came out again. “Willing. Willing be that card. Sculk willing be that card. Fugitives. Fugitives.”

The last two words were hissed with something like vitriol if a plant was the one talking. The box also shook slightly.

Netty eyed the thing nervously. “Um. Are we sure that they will help us?”

“Help they. Us help they. Sure. Us help they.”

Martyn took a deep breath. “Plant that Eats Life. Will you, the plant, help us, the team, take down the ones who trapped you here, the fugitives? Yes or no?”

The voice mimic-laughed again, and spoke in a hybrid of the people it had heard, seemingly including the fugitives’ deep bass and light tenor. “Yes, yes, yes! Plant will help the team take down the ones who trapped us here! Yes! Yes!”

Grian smiled. “Very well then! Plant, would you like us to break you out of there? Yes or no?”

“Yes! Yes! Break us out!”

Grian, still smiling, unsheathed his cutlass and hacked the wooden box right out of its metal seals. Sculk immediately spilled out, flopping like wilted, old mushrooms over to Grian and hugging him. He reeled back, laughing and playfully batting at the stuff with his feet.

“Help! Help you! Help! Plant help!”

The growths detached themselves from Grian, haphazardly climbing over each other to form a roughly humanoid thing. It had a tail like Impulse, ears like Etho, clawed feet like Grian, and a pair of tendrils like the tied ends of Martyn’s headband. They waved with a four-fingered hand, haphazard growths forming in the general shape of a sleeve around it.

“Hello! Plant help! Plant will help! Plant…”

As they trailed off, the being pointed a limb down the hallway. “Plant! Plant! Not plant, plant!”

Impulse flicked his tail a few times. “Oh! Are you talking about Cub? Cub has plants, and his plants want to help their kin. Are you their kin?”

Plant nodded. “Yes! Their kin! Plant is their kin! Cub is plant kin! Cub help?”

“Yes, Cub and the other plants will help. They’re just… uh, eating.”

“Plant eating? Plant eat. Plant like to eat!”

Etho scratched an ear. “Uh, well, could you wait to eat later?”

They nodded vigorously, and flashed a mouth into existence to smile. “Plant could wait to eat later. Plant will help take down the fugitives. Plant will eat fugitives. Later.”

They sat down, and became completely still. Everyone else followed their example, even Cub, who returned much happier and slightly more coherent a few minutes later.

[monopoly-mountain-requests]

Names and pronouns for a Life Series Etho kin with themes of cold, snow, and foxes!

Names:

Lumi - Means snow in Finnish, gives light, playful vibes that make me think of foxes!

Taiga - The name for the snow forests of the world and one of the places foxes are found in Minecraft!

Kodiak - A name with Alutiiq roots meaning island, Kodiak is the name of an arctic mountain. It also reminds me of Kodiak cameras, which gives the vibes of documenting an adventure with your friends!

Vos - The Dutch word for fox, has very sharp vibes that reminds me of Etho!

Kimi - Meaning “secret fox” with Cherokee origins! Seeing the “secret” reminded me of Secret Life, and I felt like I had to include this on the list!

Crys - Pronounced like “Chris”, this normal sounding name with abnormal spelling has Etho vibes to me. It also sort of sounds like crystal, like an ice crystal!

Juniper - A winter tree! You can use the nickname June or Juni, which sounds very nice to me.

Pronouns:

cry/o/cryo/cryos/cryoself

spru/spruce/spruceself

paw/print/pawprint/pawprints/pawprintself

ve/vem/ver/vemself

fi/fir/firs/firself

co/cold/coldself

poun/pounce/pounces/pounceself

I hope you enjoy the names and pronouns! Thank you for this request!