#nether being ocs

[leadendeath]

i've been thinking about how one of Thee furry fetishes that always seem to be tied to us is vοre, despite more than half (from my observations at least) of the fandom listing it on their "hard limits, i don't draw/write/rp that" lists (myself included), kinda weird how that happened

[marsbotz]

oh my glorpppp i just thought abt my mc ocs again. THE AGONY

[roleplayingorchids]

Orchid was to scared to move. All she could hear is Ari crying for Valkyrie to save her... Asher was terrified to silence...

She wanted to move to save them but... what if she missed... what if they... what if...

She couldn't move...

"Cowards! Going after children... how about a trade, I'll be your hostage!" Smith called out to them. Orchid then looked up at Smith at first with worry... then... she looked at the two illager hunters "Make that two..." she stepped next to Smith... "You get two adult hostages, but you have to let the children go free..." she tried to hold a straight face, the fear still showed...

Valkyrie is sitting in her living room along with Jay, She is full term in her pregnancy and the baby is due any day now, she and Jay were excited, since they lived next door to Smith and Orchid, they were informed of the situation and ready to help Jay when he gives them the signal.

Valkyrie watched Jay as he is setting up a little bassinet for the baby.

"Jay? Are you sure you don't need my help?" She asked him.

"Na, I've got this." He smiled as he finished setting it up "So, what names have you picked for the baby~?" He asked Valkyrie...

[bumpscosity]

my smp character!!!

[valtsv]

i'm intrigued by the ghost revenant girl and chimeragirl ocs you mentioned. they sound cool, can you say something more about who they are?

sure! they're all ocs from NTHBD, a collaborative original fiction rp setting i joined and contributed to along with some friends which, in broad strokes, is set in a fictional underworld-esque location known as "the nether" (of no relation to the minecraft domain), where the living, the dead, the neither, and the mythical and strange live side-by-side.

raz and shevaun are voidsouls, which are essentially revenant dead that spawn in the nether as a kind of afterlife, usually as a result of a traumatic and untimely death. they're tangible, so not exactly ghosts, though they bear some similarities. they can also be killed again, though usually not permanently - if they suffer mortal injury or illness, they'll disintegrate upon death and "respawn", usually where they first appeared. they can't use magic, unlike some inhabitants of the nether, and any nether inhabitant that returns as a voidsoul after death loses any magical ability they might have had. raz and shevaun were both regular humans before death, though, so they're not missing out on anything in that department.

raz is a former internet personality (some combination of streamer and youtuber) focusing on the occult and paranormal. she's a trans woman, and only started transitioning after death and some time to come to terms with certain realisations. the appearance of a voidsoul reflects how they perceive themself, so as raz's understanding of her identity changes, so does her appearance to match, which is pretty neat. raz had a pretty rough childhood, with her parents having been indoctrinated into a cult where she herself was abused and groomed by the leader, who developed a fixation with her, and was liberated from in her mid teens, resulting in her being forced to rapidly come to terms with much that she'd missed while being cut off from the outside world, including basic schooling and sociocultural norms, which she's privately rather insecure about. she's fairly laid-back, but this is a result of her anhedonic, traumatised nature rather than genuine placidity. she's charismatic and attractive, which leads to people tending to become obsessed with her on a shallow surface level, which she secretly dislikes, but isn't above exploiting. she has a cruel streak, and doesn't mind hurting people to get what she needs. annie is one of the few people who sees her as a person and is still devoted to her, and raz just straight up doesn't care that annie is a terrible person, or rebuke her frequently unsuccessful attempts to be more than a monster, which is why they get along so well. raz died by suicide, and still carries that passive suicidal ideation with her in death, so she doesn't really understand why annie is so passionate about not letting her get killed again, and slightly resents his protectiveness of her when it gets him hurt, even though she appreciates his concern for her dignity.

shevaun is also a former public figure; a political journalist to be specific. they were shot and killed with extreme prejudice by an unknown assailant; they covered a lot of controversial topics, so it could have been almost anyone on the political spectrum. her appearance often reflects this - voidsouls experience something known as "traumatic recall" where, when stressed, they begin to manifest the wounds and general appearance of their state of death (to the point that they can be cut off mid-conversation with you by having their jaw ripped off, or water from when they drowned flooding their lungs and rising in their throat to spill from their lips, or something like that). shevaun is a lot more neurotic and anxious and insecure than raz, so they have a tendency to literally "lose face" (well, a chunk of it that was blown off by the bullet that got her in the head, to be specific) while attempting to socialise or assert themself. she's understandably pretty freaked out about this. she hasn't adjusted well to the nether at all, and tends to respond to the entire thing with the attitude of someone who sees any discomfort as an inconvenience, and is easy to rile up, which makes her the object of a lot of people's ridicule (though less now that they're travelling around with vacille).

annie is a chimera by birth, being what's known as an "ideolite" - the hybrid offspring of a titan (often based on mythical figures; a long-lived, powerful species that populates the nether, sometimes worshipped as deities, but not inherently divine) and any other species. annie is the daughterson of lamia, a titan with the lower body of a snake and upper body of a beautiful woman, cursed with an insatiable hunger she can never fill, which tends to lead to her losing focus and devouring both her mates and her young. annie is one of her few surviving children, as lamia gave him up to her human partner's family to raise after eating him out of some inscrutable motivation (she doesn't appear to feel guilt). annie has some pretty understandable issues and psychological complexes about being related to a legendary figure known exclusively for relentlessly, indiscriminantly fucking and killing, particularly as she matures and develops more chimeric traits and grows to resemble her mother. unlike lamia, however, annie's chimera parts are draconic, and cancerous - he grows excess clawed limbs and dragon heads like tumours along the length of his serpentine lower body, which is in fact a stress response to his concerns about being perceived as weak and incapable of protecting the things and people he loves. annie is utterly besotted with raz and fiercely devoted to her. the two met when annie was a gladiator/pit fighter, and annie left that life behind to pursue one with raz.

vacille is a manticore, and not a born chimera, but stitched together from experimental magic. she was a regular mostly-human native to the nether, a general in the army of a now-extinct imperial power, before she was captured and made a prisoner of war, and fashioned into a weapon (don't feel too bad for her, she tortured and pillaged and did all the horrifying, ugly things that people at war feel entitled to in her service, while hypocritically punishing those whose behaviour she found too obscene). she spent several years being used as a beast of battle (and degraded as no more than an animal) before freeing herself and roaming wildly, alternately attempting to ingratiate and redeem herself in various small communities in fits of guilt and well-intentioned restitution, only to swing to savagely destroying everything around her when betrayed, or when the people she had managed to find kindness and belonging with were attacked by neighbouring communities or fell to infighting, and in her attempts to punish the perpetrators and protect her people, she exposed herself as a monster and failed to find respect in either the eyes of those she wanted to save, or those she wanted to strike fear in. she initially came across shevaun during one of her rampages and was prevented from crushing them like a bug by the way they addressed their grievances with her as if she were a person rather than a dangerous animal, essentially attempting to debate her into submission. shevaun, for their part, did this as a fear response to being completely defenceless in the face of a raging manticore and having no weapons or experience with them. vacille decided to keep her around as an amusing plaything, initially as a hostage, but shevaun was so annoying that she ended up stuck with them as much as they were with her (since they took advantage of vacille's intimidation factor to avoid various unfortunate situations), and they sorta mutually stockholm syndromed each other into a relationship.

[orchid-151]

🏨 OC in a maid outfit

Natalie (Thord made her put it on as a dare and she giving him a death glare XD)

(I hope this is ok... I feel like she would have torn the costume to make it more comfortable to her...)

Natalie: "There... much better~"

Thord: "You're supposed to wear the whole costume, that was the deal..."

Natalie: "Bite me Thord..."

Thord: "I just might..."

[pumpkinprincess22]

Garroth, Laurance, and Love

So I think for most people Garroth and Laurance are considered the primary love interests in MCD. Along with Zoey I suppose. But the two of them have very different approaches to love/feelings and they are, in my rewrite, the complete opposite to what they seem.

Laurance is the notorious ‘Casanova of Meteli’ all the girls want him he’s a famous flirt. So many things said in a wink and a smile. But he’s very guarded when it comes to his heart. He says to Aphmau in canon that despite his reputation he’s never actually kissed anyone. Laurance is very careful about who he opens his heart to, especially post Nether and Sasha’s betrayal, one of his closest friends and one of the few people outside his family that he truly loved and trusted, Kenmur being the other because I will die on the Meteli gang friendship hill. He flirts with Aphmau at first because that’s just who he is, but he falls for her because she really truly sees him. She trusts him even though she doesn’t appreciate the way he treats her at first and she doesn’t hesitate to help him when he returns from the Nether. He warms to Garroth and Dante too but it takes him a while as with the other PD residents.

Garroth on the other hand loves deeply and easily, perhaps a little too much. He loves his family, and struggles to reconcile his love and hatred for Garte. He falls head over heels for his guard mentor (my OC Kit, Katelyn’s older brother). He cares deeply for the villagers of Phoenix Drop, but he struggles to verbalise his affections especially after his exile. He finds it much easier to show his love through deeds, taking off his helm for Donna’s wedding so that Zane will perform the ceremony, travelling to the Neapolitan villages to help Aphmau, going with Laurance to find Aph during the Malachi’s castle arc, staying behind in the Irene dimension to save everyone.

MCD is fundamentally at its core (to me) a love story in so much as it is a story about different kinds of love. Platonic, familial, romantic, and sexual love (less obviously because of the target audience but i think it’s there) are all explored. Of course it is also a political adventure story but there is still love underpinning that. The lord of scaleswind partnered with O’Khasis because he wanted his daughter back for example.

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Minecraft OC Lineup !!

Long post - Details under the cut!!!

Pewter - Silverfish

Pewter lives in a stronghold and is a keeper of ancient history. Those are HIS BOOKS you're stealing down there! He is one in a long line of silverfish that guard the end portals across the overworld. He dabbles in potion brewing, pottery, architecture and sword-fighting. He knows what happened to the ancient builders, but he won't tell you.

Design notes: Embroidery on the bottom of his robes can be any of the designs featured on chiseled stone variants or sherds. I just default to the creeper face or wither motif.

Favorite disc: Creator (Music box)

Endermama - Enderman

Endermama is just a Minecraft flavored version of my main fursona. She's a builder who really doesn't like mining or fighting. She likes designing interiors and gardens. You'll find houses, statues and hedge walls all over her world. She has never fought the dragon on her own and tries to avoid the nether as much as possible.

Design notes: I made the tail fluff way too big here lol. Has some feathers at the base of her tail. Her armor is specifically mizuno's 16craft diamond armor, and usually the Elytra are mizunos as well.

Favorite discs: Melohi, Stal

Basil - Vanilla Creeper

Basil is a farmer. He loves to tend to large fields with every crop imaginable. He stores things to sell in the shulker box on his back. He enjoys cool, sunny days and spending time on his back porch. He loves a nice cup of tea and listening to music.

Design notes: his head can have any flowers, but only wither roses when he's upset/aggro. his tail can be any large flower bush (rose, peony or lilac) and his carpet can be any color.

Favorite discs: Chirp, Strad, Pigstep and Otherside

Blast - Rocket Creeper

Blast is a rocket creeper who spends his time flying through the sky. He sells rockets and Elytra. Does he go to the end for them? Who's to say, really. He has a short temper and gets agitated quite easily. If he has it out for you, you best have a roof over your head- He'll dive from hundreds of blocks up to get you.

Design notes: His back legs are short and slope outwards from the back of his body. His tail is a smoldering dead bush. the foliage on his head is largely blue pine tree limbs and he has glow lichen spots across his body.

Favorite disc: Wait

Bimbim - Support Creeper

Bimbim's just a little guy. It's just here to help. Sometimes it'll carry a potion on its back. Ankle Biter.

Design notes: No foliage tail, and honestly i forgot to draw its arms here but it has them. Golden carrot ears.

Favorite disc: Dog

Subaru - Warden

Subaru is a music loving lesbian warden. She has her own place in the ancient city. She loves band memorabilia and graphic tees. She spends her time either listening to records or being terminally online in music forums. If she could see, she'd be insane about movies too. She has misophonia and she will not tolerate extra noises down there. though, to be fair, it might just be the shriekers that piss her off.

Design notes: tentacles and little head appendages based off of glow squid. mossy sculky hair ..? goes all the way down her back. ALSO edit she has stretch marks on her legs !!! hard to see here but they're there

Favorite discs: All of them <3

[light-glue-blazed-terracotta]

taps the mic. hi everyone ive noticed that when making hybrid mc characters (both mycts and ocs) people tend to gravitate towards a handful of mobs to make hybrids of. But minecraft has many wonderful mobs that are woefully untapped for hybrid character material. below i have written a list for your perusal and enjoyment of mob hybrid concepts that arent the standard, in case anyone wants to make a character a lil different :)

Sniffer hybrid: centaur-type due to the 6 limbs. Tends to grow large. Big floppy ears, lots of fuzz and body hair, naturally brightly coloured hair (red/teal/yellow). Eyesight is poor so usually wears glasses but olfactory senses are very strong, which makes them excellent cooks. Generally gregarious and laid back. Possesses a natural affinity for gardening and landscaping.

Silverfish hybrid: small, reclusive, tends to burrow and build nests. Big segmented eyes. Covered in spines, particularly on the head, the face, the back, and the tail - these lay mostly flat against the body when neutral but are raised and flared when agitated or for expression during communication. Strongly prefers being underground and doesn't like water. Coloring and patterning of hair, skin and spines matches the type of stone most commonly found in their home biome - regular stone, deepslate, diorite, granite, tuff, andesite, basalt, calcite and dripstone silverfish hybrid communities all exist and have their own unique cultures. Masterful stomemasons who possess a natural affinity for finding ores.

Polarbear hybrid: large and very strong. Tend to be solitary but are fiercly loyal to their loved ones. Tall and broad, with black sclera, white shaggy hair/fur and carnivore teeth. Very adept in water as well as on land, and doesn't struggle to travel across ice like most other players. Very resistant to cold but weak to heat, they avoid warm biomes as much as possible. Hates the Nether. Tend to be nomadic, traveling from snowy biome to snowy biome, but will settle down under the right circumstances. Extremely proficient sailors, fishermen and survivalist experts. Often live on singleplayer servers but will move to community servers at times.

Ravager hybrid: large centaur-type. Prefers to live with several family or family-like groups in fortified towns, but not resistant to living in mixed hybrid communities in the right server. Very territorial and often short tempered, but loyal to a fault once you earn it. Has long upright horns and prominent lower canines/tusks as adults, while children have horn buds and no tusks. Very expressive in both voice and body language when communicating. Excellent endurance travelers, hunters and warriors. Not to be confused with goat hybrids (they're much larger). Extremely accomplished brewers, and notorious for their raucous parties.

Armadillo hybrid: small. Has large expressive ears, long claws on both hands and feet, and a short tail. Their forehead, cheeks, back, chest, forearms and shins have keratin armor plating, which they like to paint on and decorate. Thrives in the hot biomes, generally enjoys the Nether (will sometimes live in or around a server's Hub if the overworld spawn is too cold), dislikes the End. Small but resilient, though they tend to shy away from battle and danger. Excellent artisans, especially when it comes to ceramics and painting. Culturally consumes the giant overworld spiders and some societies will farm them on ranches.

Strider hybrid: slightly larger than average player sized. Covered in iridescent reddish scales that range from firetruck to a deep plum colour. Large, expressive eyes and a wide froglike mouth. "Whiskers" extending as fans from behind the ears, which are thin stiff feathers that detect moisture in the air. Water burns their skin like lava would to overworld mobs; conversely, lava is like water to them and they will build floating towns on Nether lavalakes. Rarely ventures out of the Nether and when they do they wear large protective enchanted hats, cloaks and boots to keep warmth in and rain out. Will not spend extended amounts of time in the Overworld unless in rainless biomes or underground - it's very rare for them to settle in the Overworld at all. Common tongue doesnt come naturally to them as their own language is a complex system of clicks and croaks, so many instead use sign language to communicate with Overworlders.

[notazombie42]

MINECRAFT SELFSHIP OC!!

Name: Sevika

-Polyamorous

-Is married to the great hog but also dating General Chungus

-Missing an arm..

BACKGROUND:

-Steals specific things around the nether and overworld like food or small trinkets she can use (how she got the glove for her missing arm and the rings in her ears). She met The Great Hog during an Arena fight Malgosha was hosting due to needing more soldiers for the Generals Fleet.

-Due to her looking like a Piglin they don’t suspect her to be a cross between two Species.

-She has wings behind her cape, only using them when she needs to. Most of the time she’s seen riding the back of the great hog to get around, she made a saddle that wraps around him comfortably and is able to support her (it also has small bags on the side for whatever it is she might collect..)

-The way they married eachother was with rings in their Ears. Males have them in their lefts and females on the right, The Hog has a thicker one put through his left and so does Chungus.

-Sevika has two potions on the side of her belt, they’re incase she needs her lovers to go to the overworld with her for any reason.. that way they won’t die/get hurt if they do.

-She’s modified both of their battle armor with gold and different kinds of metal, they’re used as weapons against whatever Malgosha might need so she wants them to be protected.

-She means no harm to the villagers, sometimes just making a quick stop to trade with them or to get a meal in. Lava chicken is one of her favorites.. along with the bread and vegetables they have to offer. (She also knows Chungus and Hog like the chicken too.. so she always takes back the legs just for them.)

-They’re all very affectionate with one another, being polyamorous they all share a strong romantic attraction . There’s no jealousy in the way they love. (And due to the harsh conditions of the nether.. they’re both deprived of love.. severely.)

[ren-cerati]

Literally got YELLED AT. To post this. Love you @highbookwormofthecentury

Anyway!

Info for my Minecraft oc, Renceren. Follow up to the builds post

Tags (ask to be added or removed because I do like this silly character and would love to yap about them more.)

@astro-nomaly @highbookwormofthecentury @flirty-anon @shadow-dwelling-anon @nerdwholikesnerdythings @mother-spore-missa

Backstory

Name: Renceren

Title: Prince Of The Southern Bastion/Bastard Prince of The South.

Age: Youthful looking, Immortal/Long Lived

Pronouns: They/Them, but they don't care all too much.

Race: Piglin Brute Hybrid

Renceren was born in the Nether with a Piglin mother and an overworlder father. However, their father died a while back, and their mother married another piglin. Renceren was somewhat shunned due to being a hybrid.

Since they were a lot smaller than other piglins (Due to being a hybrid) their mother and stepfather tried to kill them by throwing them into lava, but they somehow managed to survive. Because of this, they were given grudging permission to live at all.

However, their parents were unaware that they gained immortality, because of an alchemical experiment that was tossed into the lava to be destroyed. Renceren can only be killed by a certain weapon/item the royal family possesses.

From a young age they were told of the injustices committed against their homeland; The overworlders raiding the Fortresses and Bastions, and those from the End who invaded and did something to their forests, causing some of them to warp (Operating on the warped forests being most likely to spawn endermen, and some color theory thing I saw on a post.) Alongside other attacks, turf wars, and the like.

Renceren has a bit of a strange personality, due to their parents mostly leaving them to their own devices unless it was to preach the horribleness of the other two realms.

They could be standoffish, rude, and even bratty, but they were not unnecessarily rude to the staff and cared for a couple striders and the like.

They are well versed in alchemy (Also based on a nether theory which dictates that Piglins too were once Overworlders, but used magical alchemy of sorts and something went wrong.)

They were trained in combat, but often lazed about since they saw no reason to learn to fight, what with the hundreds of guards in the Bastion.

During this period in their life, they didn't really have any friends, due to their parents isolating them and rarely letting them leave.

Their parents didn't really care for them as a person, and only what their heir could achieve, feats in alchemy, study, and combat. The family had many disagreements on what Renceren would accomplish in their lifetime.

They do know a decent bit of redstone, but their parents frowned on technology from the overworld.

On the day of the attack, they watched as their home was destroyed, their parents slain before their very eyes.

The awfulest thing was, they didn't feel sorrow as the thrones were bathed in blood. They didn't know those who sat upon them, larger than life figures gilded in gold.

Afterall, Renceren never really had a connection with any of their family. Their siblings thought they were weak, their parents only cared about what they could do to carry the family legacy and to bring glory to the kingdom.

But before she died, their mother commanded them- avenge the Kingdom of the Southern Bastion.

That was, after all, their duty to the royal lineage.

In the Overworld, they finally had a chance to express themself as they wished. But their past looms behind them, because their kingdom did not merely fade to obscurity, and they are the heir to the throne.

The war may be over, but as long as that duty rests on Renceren's shoulders, they will never know peace.

/okay so that was that. Screams

Anyway renceren doodles! I draw them a lot

For the design changes, they dyed their hair black after coming to the overworld, and hid their horns. Also this aint even all the times I've drawn them. Curse you ten image limit. Also they're character design has grown over time, they were made some time ago.

Some extra nether worldbuilding:

Nether Lore

The nether has four main Kingdoms, The Southern Bastion, The Western Bastion, The Eastern Bastion, and the Northern Bastion. (Based on the four cardinal directions.)

Piglin Royalty is more archaic/barbaric, for lack of better terms. Each Bastion values strength and honor above all else. They prefer not to ask their enemies questions, always choosing to attack before being civil. They’re probably less technologically advanced than the overworld or the end, but they make up for that with fierce fighting spirit.

Before overworlders invaded and looted their bastions and fortresses, the nether folk would often hold tournaments to showcase strength, or friendly competitions between fortresses or Kingdoms. They were content in the nether, and had little reason to build portals and leave. That was until other conflicts, where battalions would attack and wreak havoc in villages and end cities.

If you die an honorless death, it's said that you’ll just become another one of the souls, trapped in lanterns or sands. It is the worst thing to happen to someone, and part of the reason warriors are so respected; and honor so important.

Hair is also extremely important and valued to nether folk, especially piglins. Hair is tied deeply to honor and memory, and altering it can mean various things, such as mourning, shame, dedication to your cause, and leaving old things behind.

There is no shame behind scars, and such are usually proudly showcased as proof of valor in battle.

Pride is a natural instinct to nether folk, and they can be stubborn to the point of idiocy.

As of the end of the war, there's unrest in the nether. The Southern Bastion had the most control over everything, and now it is without its rulers and the heir is rumored to still be alive, but no one knows where they have gone.

Some nether folk are content to go back to their tournaments and training sessions, but others wish for more blood, conquest, and glory. The other Bastions are attempting to seize absolute control in the chaos, and the Fortresses are no longer standing together and instead are becoming increasingly divided. The fighting is no longer in the name of showcase or friendly battles, instead making rifts in the once tight knit armies of the Nether.

//and thats just my character. Ill have to ask my buddies @katoen-cotton @l0tu5-5t4r @gabbyelle if they'll post about their characters, or if I can do so.

[firestormmaidenanddragon]

"Haven't you met a couple of them? They ended up in Remnant and that's how we were made aware of this whole thing."

Rosanne questioned, Skarloey was the first, he had gone to investigate these portals, then there was Robin Sherwood and some of his crew meeting with Robyn Hill and the Happy Huntresses.

And while not a Brave or of this current time, Ichigo & Dash of Mythril's future had also been involved, first meeting Yang & Penny which only helped back up that things were going on over two worlds.

"Something like it has been mentioned, but we don't know the full details." Explained Oscar, leading to Lily explaining after pushing a button her chair, which opened up the wall behind her

"The Seven Braves are my special force, they stand for the right I would like to see for this world, even if my reach is simply only for the Pharawey Kingdom."

She would turn around, now behind her was a map of Mythril as a whole on a way, and seven consoles with a coloured glow around them, each matching a colour of the rainbow with glowing dots on the map, yellow & green where glowing on the Pharawey part of the map, specifically Willowherb, blue, violet, and indigo were spread out in other Kindgom, and red and orange were absent, them being in Remnant currently.

Qrow glances at Weiss as Rosanne explained the issue, thinking the girl would have something to say. When she says nothing, he gives a little sigh.

"Look, I don't know the full extent of your army, what weapons and technology you have, but the SDC will come armed to the teeth to get that quartz, and they have the money for the best weapons and technology they can get."

He doesn't stand, but does pull a flask from his side and take a small sip. He was doing more of the talking than he had expected to, and it wasn't that he didn't trust the drinks they'd supplied, but he didn't trust the drinks these new people supplied.

"We'll need weapon schematics, lists of what your people have, numbers, anything you can give us. I can.. talk to James about getting him on board to prevent the SDC from even getting through, but I doubt he'll be easy to convince. I can get plane schematics and pass them on to whoever is in charge of your defense plans, hopefully that'll be enough to stop people from thinking they can get free dust."

Qrow sighs softly.

"I don't think I can promise help in your own personal wars, I don't think any of us can do that, we're battling our own wars and struggling to win them, but we can supply information in exchange for information, and I think that's our best start. Our people... they'll defend their own with lethal force, regardless of if they're man or beast. What does the seven braves consist of?"

[garroth-is-done]

Thinking about shadow knights again:

I love the concept that sks aren’t even vaguely human looking in their true form. And I don’t mean this in a “they are animals/creatures” way or in a “they’re just Minecraft nether mobs” way, but in a “they look like analogue horror monsters and actually behave like them too” way.

Ya know, the stretched out limbs, smiles too wide to be natural, claw-like fingers, horrific death rattle breathing sounds; the absolute works of analogue horror. Even in human form the look kinda off too; their eyes are open a bit too wide, their teeth just a bit too sharp.

Behavior wise, if you piss them off bad enough they start to work like the alternates from the mandala catalog. They take the form of someone the person who made them angry loves and they hunt them down in their own home. They leave gory messes behind, not even bothering to try and cover up what they did. You know someone was killed by an sk by the fact that they’re nothing more than a blood splatter on the floor, crushed bones and a bit of gray matter all that is left of them.

Idk, just shadow knights being absolutely terrifying horror monsters instead of just a bunch of knights in red and black armor like some 12 year olds edge deviantart oc

[anonmousegosqueak]

So I'm pretty sure I'm still sick, but I'm past the "100000° temp and runny nose and sneezing" and now I'm at "all of the above and I'm depressed" so y'know, not great? My dog is really cute and he's being a lovely pillow, but my brain is being annoying.

Anyways, I made some notes last night? It was 141 as aggressive Minecraft mobs...

Guess I'll continue that?

Price:

Johnathan is a Polar Bear.

While officially described as a "Neutral Mob" (aka not always aggressive/needs to be provided), I don't really care? The wiki also places spiders in this category because they're passive during the day and those idiots get listed as aggressive mobs all the time!

Anyways, we all know John is a bear (🏳️‍🌈🤨), why can't he be a bear in Minecraft as well? Often forgotten, I was around when they added polar bears and I *loved* them. They're so silly! I feel like not a lot of people talk about the icy biomes though, hence why these lovable goobers get forgotten.

They're harmless as babies, can be provoked when grown, and are always hostile when they have a cub. This is John to me, a bit silly when first joining the army, dangerous as a lieutenant, and would go down for any of his boys now that he's a captain. Also it's just like- adorable? Fight me, the model looks are grumpy and stinky (aka Price.)

Ghost:

This fuckin looser is an Enderman.

Wooow... such a hot take, I know. Listen- I never said I was original! I stole like, *all* of my personality from my sibling, I'm gonna make this man an enderman. Sue me.

I had a few different ideas: skeleton (sniper/just look at him), warden (big and op), even some other nether mob! But to be honest, this all started because I saw a few pieces of art that I thought were cool. I already associate him with the color purple, he's tall, he sneaks around (/teleports depending how glitchy your game is lol), he's an enderman! Also he fits well with Laswell, what else can I say?

I also imagine him as a bit of an object guy? I mean his tac vest is HUGE, he grew up poor and that can often lead to hoarding/stealing (me lmao), Johnny likes giving gifts to people he likes. Yeah, he'd totally steal a block from your house and put it on your farm just to fuck with you >:(

Soap:

Johnny MacTavish is a Creeper.

Blows shit up and dies.

Gaz:

Kyle Garrick is Cave Spider.

Okay, this was my first original idea. Please don't be mean, I like this idea :(

Cave spiders are really cool and also often forgotten! They're larger than normal spiders, only spawn in mineshafts and trial chambers, and can inflict poison with their attacks. Now, because they don't spawn on the surface, you probably don't think of this guy very often. I'm here to change that.

Gaz is basically a child prodigy, taken under Price's wing. He's often forgotten by fans or replaced which is always sad. Also- he looks cool. Cave spiders are stronger than normal spiders, often forgotten, and also they look cool. While neither are particularly strong on their own (Gaz having less muscle than others, cave spiders being kinda soft and squishy and killable), they've both got secrets. Gaz has tactics and stamina, the cave spider literally just poisons you.

I don't know, maybe this is me being biased and wanting to make my favorite boy into my favorite mob, but I think it fits pretty well?? Also, both of them look prettier than their original counterparts (09 white Gaz and the normal spider).

Anyways, I always forget that Tumblr has an image limit. I've got ideas for Laswell, Graves, Nikolai (somewhat), and sorta König? Oh- and Roach. I've also got one for Red if y'all are curious. I guess that'll be the part 2?

[roleplayingorchids]

There was a sudden hand on Joey's shoulder...

"I didn't think Idiots like you two would be that stupid as to take children hostage..."

It was Mason, but he wasn't alone... their hand was placed on Charlie's sholder...

"I travel all this way to meet my nephew for the first time and I find someone is holding him as a hostage... You demons must have a death wish..."

Both illager hunters stopped to look behind them...

"Put the children down..." the witch stated

"... NOW!" Stated Mason with a growl...

The Illager Hunters dropped the children and turned around to them. When the children made it to their parents, the witch unleashed a powerful lightning bolt onto the Hunters...

Valkyrie is sitting in her living room along with Jay, She is full term in her pregnancy and the baby is due any day now, she and Jay were excited, since they lived next door to Smith and Orchid, they were informed of the situation and ready to help Jay when he gives them the signal.

Valkyrie watched Jay as he is setting up a little bassinet for the baby.

"Jay? Are you sure you don't need my help?" She asked him.

"Na, I've got this." He smiled as he finished setting it up "So, what names have you picked for the baby~?" He asked Valkyrie...

[birchleavesdawn]

can I ask for prefect oc giving reward for his vice prefect/gf (any female idol you want, but I want Jihan if you could) due to their excellent performance keeping the school free from problems

(Btw, the reward is very naughty with ends with something white inside her nether region)

Weeekly Jihan - Teacher's Pet

Hope you enjoy anon Weeekly Jihan x m!reader —————————————————————————- "No running in the halls! Two feet between you at all times. No PDA! You there — I said slowdown!"

Her voice rang out through the halls and could be heard from almost anywhere in the building. It was music to your ears, your favorite student keeping all the misfits in line. Sadly for you, that would soon be coming to an end. Jihan was in her last year of Highschool, and pretty soon, she would be moving on. Jihan was the school's prefect and was the one to greet you when you first arrived. You didn't want her to go. The thought of her not being there next year made you depressed, but there was nothing you could do. You just had to make sure that wherever she went, she would never forget you.

Now standing in your classroom door, you called her over.

"Jihan! Come here for a sec!"

She turned to face you and smiled. Jihan had such a beautiful smile that made your heart melt every time you were graced by its presence.

"Good morning sir. What did you need?"

Being called sir still felt a little strange. You were only a year older than her and even held the role of prefect at your school the year prior. You weren't sure if being teacher's assistant was really worthy of such an honorific, but you liked hearing it all the same.

"I need you to stop by my room at the end of the day. I have a class now in a few minutes, but I have a sort of going away present for you. Make sure you come alone, I didn't get one for anyone else and I don't want to get in trouble for giving you special treatment."

"Yes, of course! Thank you sir. I'm really looking forward to it!"

"It's my pleasure, believe me. I'll see you at the end of the day."

"See you then!"

With that, Jihan headed down the hall to whatever class she had now. You couldn't help but watch as she walked away. Her ass was so plump and round, bouncing with each step. You wished you could reach out, grab her by the hips, pull her onto your desk and fuck her brains out In front of everyone. She'd probably be even more into it than you, getting the chance to show everyone she really was your favorite. However, if everything went to plan, it wouldn't be long until you had your chance.

RING RING

The bell rang out to signal the end of the day. Students began to pour out of the classrooms and into the hallways. The sounds of loud voices and slamming lockers filled the building. After a few minutes you heard a quiet knock at your door.

"Come in!" You yelled out at the sound of it opening.

"Hey, it's me, I'm here like you asked." Jihan spoke softly, closing the door behind her.

"I'm so glad you could make it. Come take a seat."

You smiled and pointed to a chair right in front of your desk.

"So, before I give you your gift, I want to hear your plans for after high school. I'm curious to see where you're going."

"Well, I'm planning to go to the same college that my dad went to, it's a good one with a good scholarship program, so it should be cheap enough for me."

"That's great! Are you planning on dorming or are you living at home?"

"I'll be staying at home. The school is only about a 45 minute drive from my house. It will be a little annoying to have to drive every day, but it will be so much cheaper I think I'll manage just fine."

"Oh so you'll be sticking around? Well I really am glad to hear that."

Jihan flashed that smile you loved so much.

"Now, for your gift."

You handed her a small baby blue box with red tissue paper peeking out the sides.

"Thank you so much! The box is so pretty! Can I open it now?"

"Yes of course! I'd be terribly disappointed if you didn't."

She opened the box and peered inside. A black strapless crop top with a matching pleated skirt. She held up the top to get a better look. You could tell from the expression on her face that she genuinely loved it.

"Oh my god it's so cute! Thank you so much! You really didn't have to get me all this though, it seems like too much."

"You're my favorite student, and I'm going to miss having you around. When I arrived here in January, you made my life so much easier. Plus you did such a great job keeping the school running well. So, I wanted to do something nice for you. Truthfully though, it wasn't entirely for unselfish reasons. Why don't you try it on and see if it fits ok?"

"Here, right now!?" Jihan's face went beet red.

"I'd love to see how it looks on you."

She looked around the room and then back at the clothes.

"I suppose... Just don't laugh. Promise me."

"Of course, I wouldn't dare."

"Ok, turn around so I can change."

You turned your back to Jihan and walked over to lock the door. You waited there patiently until you heard the sound of clothes rustling and her footsteps coming toward you.

"Ok, it's on."

You turned back around and couldn't help but stare. It fit perfectly. She was stunning.

"What do you think?"

"I think... I've never seen something so beautiful"

Jihan giggled and you could see her cheeks turning red once again.

You grabbed her and pulled her close to you.

"You really are the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. I've been trying to hold myself back, but I can't do it any longer."

You kissed her, deeply and passionately. Your hands roamed her body, grabbing and touching every inch of her that you could reach.

"Mmmmph! Ah! Sir!"

You picked her up and carried her to your desk, making sure to give her plump cheeks a proper squeeze on the way. You laid her on her back and slowly pulled the skirt you had just given her back off, revealing the sexiest pair of panties that were already stained by her juices.

"What kind of dirty girl wears panties like this to school? Were you hoping for something like this today?"

You had to take a second to admire the sight of her, lying in her underwear, waiting for you to take her. Her beautifully toned midriff on full display just begging for your attention. You walked around the desk to her side and reached your hand into her panties, feeling the soaking warmth of her folds. You took the opportunity to give that midriff the love it deserved, slowly running your tongue from her belly button to the bottom of her top. You could feel her shiver as she let out a moan, her desperation getting stronger.

You slipped two fingers into her entrance while sucking on her belly button. You curled your fingers in a "come here" motion, hitting that special spot deep within her. She gasped loudly and dug her fingers into your arm. You could feel the heat and wetness in her panties intensifying. She was so close. You could feel her tightening and her legs beginning to shake. Just a little more, and she would be putty in your hands. You kept the pace, continuing to leave kisses on her perfect tummy, while slamming into her g spot again and again. Her juices dripping down your hand.

"I'm, oh my god. Oh god I'm so close. I'm gonna cum."

"Then cum for me, let it all out."

A few more thrusts and she was done. Her juices coated your arm, your desk and the floor below. She was panting heavily and her whole body was shaking. She laid there, briefly unable to move.

"Wow, I, I'm sorry, that's never happened to me when I do it myself. I didn't expect it to feel that good." Jihan said, still panting.

"If you can still form a sentence, then clearly, we aren't finished yet."

You pulled her off the desk and bent her over. Pulling down those soaked panties and exposing her gorgeous ass. You gave her left cheek a light smack before pulling down your own pants. Your cock sprang free and stood at attention, fully erect and ready to ravage her. You lined your head up with her entrance and pushed your way in. Her tight cunt squeezed your member.

"Ah, mmmgh, yes, fuck me."

Her voice was strained. Her moans and grunts filled the room. Her ass bounced with each thrust and her legs were shaking. Her knees were threatening to give out, but you weren't done with her just yet. She had been holding back this whole time.

"I want to hear you scream, Jihan. Tell the whole school what's happening. Scream."

"Yes! Oh god yes!"

You grabbed her by the hips and rammed yourself into her. Her juices flowing freely down her legs. Her pussy squeezing and sucking on your cock. The walls of the classroom seemed to shake with the force of your thrusts. Jihan screamed and cried out. Her legs finally giving way and leaving her suspended by your strength alone.

"Don't stop! I'm cumming again!"

"I'm close too, so cum with me. Let me hear you."

Your thrusts became more erratic. Her voice grew louder, the sounds of her moans and screams echoing in your mind. With one final thrust, you slammed into her deepest part. You released yourself, coating her walls with your seed. Jihan's whole body tensed, and she screamed as she came for the second time. You both stayed like that, for a couple of minutes, panting and recovering. You were the first to speak.

"Are you ok, Jihan?"

"Yeah, just a little sore."

"Do you want to sit down for a bit?"

"Please."

You sat on the edge of your desk and pulled her down into your lap. She leaned back against your chest and put her head under your chin. You wrapped your arms around her and held her tight.

"You know as much as I love that top on you, It's really about time it came off."

You pulled the shirt off of her and tossed it aside. Your hands finding their way to her breasts. They were soft and supple, and fit perfectly in your hands.

"God you're so beautiful." You whispered softly in her ear.

She let out a soft moan and melted into your touch. You continued to caress her perfect tits. Rolling her nipples between your fingers and kissing her neck. She squirmed and moaned in your lap.

"That's a good girl. Tell me what you want."

"I'm ready to go again sir."

"I don't think you're gonna be able to refer to me as sir anymore after today."

"But you're the teacher."

"Doesn't mean you can't call me sir while we fuck. I love the idea of being called sir while I'm fucking a student, especially one as cute as you."

"Yes sir."

You lifted her up slightly, just enough to allow room to slip your cock back inside. You lowered her back down and started to move. Slow and steady thrusts, allowing you to savor every movement and the feeling of her tight pussy wrapped around you.

"You're such a good girl. Taking my cock so well."

You reached a hand down to rub her clit while the other massaged her breasts. She let out a loud moan.

"Oh, fuck, yes, sir."

"You like being told what a good girl you are?"

"Yes sir. I'm your good girl."

"That's right. My good little slut. And I'm gonna make sure everyone knows who you belong to."

You thrust your hips upwards. Increasing the speed and force of your movements. Her moans were growing louder, the room was once again filled with the sounds of her voice. Her juices flowed freely, dripping down your shaft and coating your thighs. Her pussy squeezed your cock.

"Fuck, you're so tight. Your cunt feels amazing."

You could feel yourself getting closer. Her body shook. Her muscles tensed. She was close as well.

"Cum for me, Jihan."

"Oh god yes! Fuck, fuck, ah, sir!"

She screamed as she came, her pussy contracting around you. Her body spasmed and she writhed in your arms. Her screams of ecstasy sent you over the edge.

"Fuck, Jihan!"

You thrust into her one last time. Buried to the hilt, and shot rope after rope of your seed inside her. You both sat there, panting and sweating, trying to catch your breath.

Jihan was struggling to speak. "That was amazing. I'm not sure if I can move. I definitely don't think I can stand right now."

"Just stay here like this for a while. Savor the moment."

You pulled out of her, and watched as your cum slowly leaked from her.

"As much as I'd love to stay here forever, you should get dressed. I don't want anyone else seeing you like this. Especially not another teacher.

"Of course, sir."

You helped her get cleaned up and dressed. Once she was decent, you took her in your arms and gave her a deep kiss.

I hope you can still come visit me after you leave for college. If you ever need some tutoring or even just help de-stressing, you know where to find me.