#nlsmp jimmy

[cjskribblez]

He fell.

[r3nrit]

I had a vision after yesterday’s ep

Og image under cut :oP

[theminecraftloser]

And he wonders why people ship him with his friends all the time

[froganni]

This is their dynamic, right?

[grayleees]

🫶🍄fun guy🍄🫶

[cheerioskid]

PSA!! jimmy solidarity is NOT this cool looking he is a wet paper bag of a man

close up & no color ver vv

[shiningstarlight101]

Some fun times the origin randomiser has done poetic or funny things (so far)

-gem dying in the nether and becoming a blaze

-sausage who had a nether type origin becoming a phoenix (gotta keep that fire theme)

-sparrow going into a machine and becoming one

-jimmy getting a tiny lil guy for an origin (for people who havent watched empires s2, it was a common joke that jimmy was a toy and really small)

-scar thinking he was a human for his first origin when he wasn't, dying and then actually becoming one

-pearl mentioning multiple times about missing being a copper golum and just becoming one again

[thedo0zyslider]

He's kenough

[theinactivefaniguess]

Do I believe Jimmy to be smart enough and having done that entire bit of his house looking like the Barbie Dream House (right as Barbie Movie Hype is going on), looking like Ken, essentially being a toy again and roping Martyn into it- all of it intentionally?

Yes. Absolutely.

Do I also believe Jimmy to be have been dumb enough (/affectionately) to have done it all on accident?

... Also yes.

[srwbry-minecraft]

How does he always manage to pull of the “I’m a collectible toy character from a knock of show” look!?!?

Also school ended today so that’s nice ig, hopefully I’ll be able to post more

[cjskribblez]

Three Lives (1/?)

[flowers-for-the-grave]

Rebirth

Some people thought that being given a new origin, a new chance at life, was painful. Essentially, their DNA was being rewritten at an impossible speed to comprehend. Blood would boil ferociously like torrential waves in a storm, skin would bubble and burst, bones would crack and pop. Organs would shift proportions and positions to accommodate new things; additional or less organs than before, larger internal power sources.

Others thought it was painless. A pain that would never be felt. Their bodies would go numb to anything except for a faint tingling that ran through them like miniature jolts of electricity.

It was both, and neither.

---

Jimmy knew it well. He knew the cold clutches of the Void, an endless expanse that none could run from. He knew the wandering eyes that spectated everything he did. Knew the ears that pried in on every conversation, every tiny and insignificant sound. Knew the voices that whispered, buzzing with a variety of emotions, mostly excitement.

For once, he could feel the phantom burden of heavy wings on his back. Bright yellow, practically glowing, and fluffy.

Canary wings.

Hands glided across his skin with light and feathery caresses.

The voices all said the same thing: Mine. Mine. You belong to us. You are ours. Our little canary. Your life is ours.

A shiver ran down Jimmy's spine.

Because he was theirs, wasn't he? They moulded him. He was made to be whatever they wanted. They were the gods and he was the human they sculpted out of clay.

So even when their touches hurt, even when they got possessive, he did nothing.

What was a mortal to a god?

---

Sparrow couldn't remember the last fragments of his life as a human. Perhaps that was for the better.

It must have been painful. Right? It didn't seem like a painless process. Even though he couldn't feel much anymore, he could still feel a phantom ache in his chest where is lungs once were. His body was smaller. Colder, due to the copper metal of his skin. Not human at all.

A machine. Just like the ones he used to make.

It was ironic, really. The creator became the created.

The dullness in his body would never leave him. Like a parasite that latched onto him and refused to relinquish its grip. A constant reminder of what he did in order to become one of them.

Because that was all he wanted, wasn't it?

To be one of them.

---

Scott couldn't really comprehend it.

The Void encapsulated him. Accommodated him. It let him teleport to his heart's content, even if everything was the same ever-stretching expanse of darkness.

Sometimes he wished he could still feel the nausea from teleporting. To feel something, anything, other than emptiness.

But that wasn't an option.

He could feel his body being changed. Pointed ears, antlers growing from his skull, gills and fins, a gold eye that saw magic, scars on his arms from an injury he couldn't remember, a long rat's tail, sharpened canines. Blurred flickering memories. Hundreds of weird mutations, an amalgamation of parts.

The strings of each world were wrapped around him in a suffocating embrace.

And then he was reborn.

[years-of-minecraft]

I love Ken in the new Barbie movie

[froganni]

excuse the quality made this on my phone lmao

he lives in my head rent free

[mcyt-but-everywhere]

[melliarts]

Some penguin jimmy (+ random penguin) doodles I did before bed

He’s a macaroni penguin hybrid