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Helloo! I’m Keith and I’m currently looking for a new rp partner! I have been Roleplaying for years and have done a wide arrange of plots and genre. I will make clear now that I specialize in horror, I like the grotesque and morbid. Mind break is something I main, and I apologize if that’s not something you’re into. This does not mean I’m unwilling to do anything else, just know that I prefer at least a little bit of angst!
I’m open to anyone and anything, but here are some of my rules:
- MUST be 18 or older
- At least 2 sentences a reply (normal sentences, not 3 word sentences)
- In third person
- Relay triggers BEFORE the rp has started
I play with all different kinds of characters. As long as you give me enough to work with, I can create epic and intricate plots. I also adore headcanons, so if you have any go ahead and throw them in!
For the fandoms I’m in, I’ll write the characters that I would like to main next to it along with my main ships for them (and any warning notes). This doesn’t mean I won’t play any other characters or ships, I most certainly will be! These are just the characters I connect with most and love, and the ships I personally adore.
HermitCraft/Life Series- Grian: Scarian or Mumscarian- I have a lot of headcannons for this one so we’ll have to discuss a bit before hand. This one can get intense, too, but it won’t if you’re not into that.
Voltron: Legendary Defenders- Keith: Klance or Shklance
My Hero Academia- Deku: Bakudeku or Todobakudeku- Can get really angsty
DreamSMP- Tubbo or Dream: Any ship you like- I have headcannons for this one also. It also gets intense, grotesque even, but won’t if you’re not into that.
QuackitySMP- Tubbo or Slimecicle: any ship you want
Bungo Stray Dogs-Akutagawa or Dazai: Dazaku, Dazakuatsu or Soukoku- Will most likely be dark and grotesque, hard not to with the series itself so apologies
Any of these fandoms can be any AU, we’ll discuss specifics before we start. I would prefer to use Discord, but can use almost any app I have so whatever works best for you. My DM’s are open!
Just a tiny one today...Inspired by my commision to @your-daily-dose-of-caffeine
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Today was May 18th, I got up at 6am, looking to my left I saw that Jimmy was still snoring away. I smiled, still wondering how I got with this idiot. A handsome one at that. I stood up and quickly unlocked my car and headed to the local pet store, ready to pick up a little
Sun shined into my eyes, waking me up instantly, I rubbed my eyes, turning over expecting Scott to be lying beside me. But I didn’t see a single strand of teal hair anywhere. Frowning, I got out of bed and quickly got dressed. I couldn’t believe that fool left me hanging ON MY BIRTHDAY! I was just about to make a call when I heard the front door open and close. Walking out of the bedroom, I see Scott carrying some sort of box, although it had holes in it, I didn't see much use of that. He quickly put it aside, shushing it. “Good morning handsome!” Scott said cheerfully. I looked away, blushing, “Sorry for leaving on such a short notice, I was picking up something.” Scott explained. I looked at the box quizzically, “Is it for me?” I said, smiling playfully. Scott shrugged, “Maybe it is, Maybe it isn’t. Say, are you still holding a party? Even at this age?” “Yeah, of course!” I responded. Then I realised something. “Wait. Did you just say I’m old?” Scott laughed. Something about his smile always filled my heart. It was one of the many things I liked about him. “You are very old Tim.” Scott said. I frowned. “Hey! We’re the same age!” “No, you were born in May, I was born in November. You’re technically 6 months older than me. So.” Scott shrugged. “You’re old.” He smiled and I couldn’t help, but smile back.
Made some changes lol
Whistling, I stepped onto my front porch. I was so hungry and I was looking forward to eating whatever my husband cooked. Opening the front door, I walked in, to see my endearing lover lying face down, blood was pouring from the middle of his back, flesh was showing from the inside, and there was blood still pouring out from the wound. A saucepan was on the stove, its contents boiling, the fire still burning. Quickly I turned it off and rushed to Tango's side. Turning him around, his eyes were all glassy, his skin pale. Feeling for his pulse, I reached into my pocket to call 911. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." A familiar voice growled. Slowly, I turned and saw my best friend, Scott, holding a gun right in front of my forehead.
"Why? Why did you kill him?" Tears streamed into his eyes. Something told me to end him. Just to pull the trigger and end this all. But I just couldn't do it. "What are you doing Agent? Finish the mission!" Ren, Head of Corporate, whispered through the receiver. I lowered my arm. I took out the earpiece and crushed it under my foot. Jimmy's eyes widened in alarm. "Jimmy, I-I was paid to do it. I didn't want to hurt you. You know I loved you."
"But why us? Why Tango?"
"Your husband found out about us. The Corporate wanted him gone. You along with him. I-I'm sorry, I should've refused the mission."
"What? Who do you work for?"
"The Red emeralds. They are a secret mafia group that takes out threats to their society."
Jimmy looked down and sighed. "You know I can't forgive you for this. This..Red emeralds need to be stopped."
I winced. "I know, but I don't blame you for it. I-I can help you bury him, C’mon.”
I know I shouldn't have trusted Scott. But he seemed sincere and he is- I mean, was, my lover back then, and I hope he means well. The Red emeralds though...I thought they ended in 1920. From the newspaper I read before, the Red emeralds would catch young kids and train them to be hitmen. Then they would send them on missions to kill and-. Tears broke out of my eyes. I just couldn't believe Tango was gone, 8 years of marriage just down the drain. Scott looked at me with a concerned expression. “Are you alright?” “Am I alright? My husband just got killed and you think I’ll just walk it off? Do you know how much Tango meant to me? How much has he done for me?” I said Shrilly. I calmed down and added. “Nothing can fix what you’ve done. I don’t want to see you again. Go. I’ll bury him.” Scott looked at me one last time, he opened his mouth to say something. “Don’t.” I whispered. His eyes brimming with tears, he turned and walked away. I dropped down my knees and hugged Tango’s corpse, crying. Suddenly, I felt a cold hand on my neck, then felt a cloth wrapping my mouth. The sweet smell of sedatives filled my nose, then I passed out and everything went pitch black.
Vision blurring, I walked along the sidewalk, heading back to my house. I felt really bad. Really bad. When Ren assigned me that mission, I didn’t know Tango that well, except for the fact that he was Jimmy’s boyfriend before we parted ways. I didn’t know- I didn’t know they were married. I opened the front door to see Ren standing, with Jimmy kneeling on the floor, Ren’s arm wrapped around his neck, with the other arm holding a gun right on Jimmy’s forehead. “Hello, Scott.” He said menacingly. I reached into my pocket and took the gun out, aiming at Ren’s chest. Ren pressed the pistol harder into Jimmy’s forehead. “Now, now, You wouldn’t want to hurt your dear friend would you?” My arm faltered and he smirked. “You still love him don’t you?” He took a breath, then started again, “How about we make a deal. Either you kill him, or I kill you instead. You aim for me and I’ll shoot him down along with me.” I lowered the gun. I knew what I had to do. “I'm sorry Ren.” I whisper. Determined, I roll to the ground and punch the gun out of his hand. He stumbles, shocked. Then I shoot him square in the chest. Time seems to slow down as he falls, spilling blood over the floor as well as on Jimmy’s shirt. As the adrenaline slowly fades away, my body falters and I drop on the ground, staring at Ren’s dead body.
I really didn’t know what to feel at this point. I really don’t. I don’t even know if he is even trusted anymore. First I learn that Scott is part of some secret organisation that takes people and kills 2 people in one day. First, Tango, then this guy? “Scott, Who was that?” I said, my voice cracking.
“Look, I know you're freaking out,” Scott says, his eyes focusing on me. “He was the head of the Red emeralds.”
My eyes widened. “Him?”
“Yes, his name was Ren I-” His eyes locked onto my pockets, his face turned into shock. I look down and I realise my hand is on my cell phone, like I was ready to call. Someone. Anyone to get away from my….Friend? Enemy? I didn’t even know what he was to me anymore. Then I realise what I need to do. “I’m sorry Scott, but you need to be locked up.” I stuttered. Scott sighs and raises his hand in defeat. “Do what you need to do, Jimmy.”
….15 YEARS LATER…..
I wake up, the cold bare walls surrounding me. The policeman bangs on the railings. “Come on Mr Major. Let’s get you out of here.”
“What? I thought I was due for another 25 years?”
“Someone has paid to get you out.” My eyes lighten. Finally I can get out of this musty old place.
“Did you get the name who did it?”
“Indeed Mr Major, he goes by the name of Jimmy Solidarity.”
You can’t say I wasn’t nervous, but I think I was ready to forgive Scott. He didn’t deserve to be in Jail. He was forced to kill Tango and he killed Ren to save me. I clutched the flowers a little tighter as I caught sight of Scott. His overgrown teal hair shimmered in the sunlight. His deep blue eyes sparkled as he saw me. “Hi Jimmy! You’re looking handsome, as always.” My cheeks flushed with colour. Classic Scott, always the charmer. “You're not looking too bad either.”
“I mean…I could do with a bit of shaving”
I ruffled his hair, “I think it’s alright for 15 years.”
“You’re just being generous.” He takes me in for a hug, then let's go.“Thanks. I owe you one.”
“Actually, I think you owe me a lot. I paid..” I paused, thinking. “200 thousand dollars to get your butt out of here.”
“Uhh, you’ll have to wait I guess.” Scott smiled. “I’ll make it up to you, soon, I promise.” I smiled back at him. With my hand around his, we walked out of the building, together again.
DESERTDUO KISS, also I struggle with drawing side profiles ;;;;
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Some customs I made for @echodrawsthings
Ribbit ribbit
Inktober Day 8 Toad
I love these two so much.
Critters. Pesterers. Relationship goals. /p or /r? Wouldn't you like to know >:|
You know the deal, sketches (and ✨️Bonus✨️)
I did an entirely separate piece before scraping it and making a new one lmao.
I wanted them being goofy & Frog Big B has my heart
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Frög <3
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series, Video Blogging RPF, Steven Universe (Cartoon) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Charles | Grian & Martyn Littlewood, Charles | Grian & Jimmy | Solidarity, Charles | Grian & impulseSV, Charles | Grian & Ryan | GoodTimesWithScar, Oliver Brotherhood | Mumbo Jumbo & Charles | Grian Characters: Martyn Littlewood | InTheLittleWood, Charles | Grian, Jimmy | Solidarity, Ryan | GoodTimesWithScar, Oliver Brotherhood | Mumbo Jumbo, impulseSV (Video Blogging RPF) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Steven Universe Fusion, Memory Loss, Gemcyt Summary:
Long ago on a barren planet, a spinel was betrayed by an aquamarine. neither have forgotten.
his past has finally caught up to him and All of grians friends New and old have lost important parts of themselves
To fix it Grian must bring what remains of his friends into the light.
Even if it means reliving his own memories along the way.
@theminecraftbee hey dude, so i read this little thing of yours and i got SO Plagued By Images i did this :D
Where are the “Jimmy will not die first” posts, we need to get them going now before it’s too late
“You’re the one who asked if the Cod Empire had stories,” Jimmy says, sitting next to Scott by the edge of a mangrove island. In the distance in the swamp, they can watch several young codfolk attempt to play—Scott doesn’t know the name of the game. Something that involves a lot of treading water and throwing a ball around and makes Scott look exhausted just watching it, at least.
“Yeah, but I don’t get it. Don’t fables normally have like… morals?” Scott says. “The ones I knew did.”
“I mean, I’d say the story about the catfish was always pretty clear to me,” Jimmy says. “Doesn’t change, but adapts. It’s willing to eat anything, but not change who it is, and it outlives the goldfish, who change all the time, because of it—”
And Scott stands, distant from Ren but still covered in blood, red crystals floating around him. He raises his sword silently, then he sits down with the axolotl and waits. He’d finish it himself, but he’s always simply tried to survive, survive without changing who he is in the process. He doesn’t know if he’s succeeded. His teeth taste like iron and bile. If he’d been about to throw up, though, he would have done it days ago. Maybe that’s what victory tastes like.
“—that’s a moral, right?”
“Other people change the goldfish though. The goldfish don’t choose to change. That’s… that’s the point of goldfish breeding, Jimmy.”
“Yeah, and they die if you breathe on them funny. Don’t you know what a metaphor is? You’re the one who said fables normally have lessons!”
Scott sighs. “Yeah, yeah. Fine.” He sighs. “The oyster one, though.”
“Well that one’s just literal. Did you not know you can crack open oysters to check water quality? They’re a good indicator!”
Scott throws his hands up. “No! I didn’t grow up by the ocean! And the story’s more like that an animal just kills the oyster one day, and it finds out the pain the oyster had been preventing—”
And as Jimmy bleeds out on the grass, he realizes he’s bleeding out for them a second time. He hears, distant, Grian justify himself, but all Jimmy feels is like he’s somehow been cheated. He’s been killed first, again. The first name in a bloodbath of them. How is that fair? He’s never asked to die first! He’s never asked to die at all!
“—which is just. Really sad for the oyster?”
“Scott, they’re oysters.”
“They’re fables! We were just talking about metaphors!” Scott flops back. It’s undignified. He’ll get leaves in his hair, and mud all over his clothes. He doesn’t care. Here, the mangroves in the brackish swamp water smell like salt and something he hadn’t smelled anywhere else, and it doesn’t smell good, really, but he’s figured out it smells like life, and also maybe Jimmy, in a way that makes it easy to not care quite so much about appearances. Maybe it’s the bird in him, he thinks jokingly. He does have wings, and so many of the birds come to roost around trees like these.
They’re quiet for a while, Scott flopped back, children screaming and laughing in their game, and Jimmy watching all of them.
“Did you have a favorite?” Jimmy finally asks.
“Would it be cliche to say the one about the lovers? The seahorses, the one who builds a beautiful thing for his lover.”
“They die in the end, though.”
“Yeah, but, like—”
The war never comes to the hobbit hole. It’s funny; in the end, the two of them had gone to the war instead, when it came looking. Maybe they’d known better. Maybe, thinks Scott, in the afterlife their four hands had built, maybe they’d known better than to taint it.
“—the things they made were real.”
“Huh.”
Jimmy helps Scott up again. He looks at Scott in the eyes in that way that makes Scott either want to kiss him or strangle him. Scott’s never fully decided which, which probably makes it all the stranger that he’s sitting here, getting covered in swamp water and talking about fables.
“And yours?”
“Mine? Oh, uh, it’s one—funny, I think I learned it from Lizzie? I have no idea why that would be.”
Scott raises an eyebrow.
“It’s simple. It’s just that all things start as water, and all things will be water again one day.”
“…what? Why would that story be your favorite?”
Jimmy is quiet for quite a while.
“Maybe it’s because… no matter how badly we were to mess up…”
And he watches the explosion and he runs, he runs, because he doesn’t know what else to do.
“…no matter how bad of a decision we have to make…”
And Scott looks at the sword, and looks at Xonorth, and he doesn’t know what else he could do.
“…we’ll always end up back where we started.”
“That’s… oddly optimistic,” Scott says, although he’s not really sure that’s what he thinks about it. Somehow, instead of optimistic, it makes Scott feel like he’s somehow both too big and too small for his skin, thinking of the world like that. Thinking of everything going back to how it started.
On a circle, once again, they agree on their rules, and they shake hands, and they make their kingdoms. Again, and again, and—
“Well, I do like to keep cheerful when I can!” Jimmy says brightly. “Oh look, they’ve finished with their game!”
“Yeah,” Scott says. “So they have.”
Okay everyone, Lets play a game!
Its like the tag/ask game except slightly different.
I want you guys to send me aus, ideas, underrated or aus that you enjoy, to me. Even if its a fandom I don’t know, send it to me! (Tho do tell me what fandom and maybe if you want explain a little about your au!!)(You can also reblog if you wanted and add onto the aus!)
Here I will start!!
Lost Au: Corruption au but 10x worse. Basically the corrupted ones have memories and everything they see is altered from reality. More info from this post. It works with all fandoms and is easily changed from orginal. (But the orginal’s ‘Source’ is very… specific.
Medieval au: Basically just the characters in a medieval setting. Thats it basically.
Legendary pokemon au: The main charcters are legendary pokemon while most side characters are humans. Easily adaptable.
Watcher au: (specific to Hermitcraft and the life smps) an au were one person (usually Grian) is a watcher. A god-like creature that watches other ‘stories’ and usually don’t have feelings.
Send this to your friends and add your aus!!
Every fandom is welcome!!!
Edit: Tag some people who you want to know more about their aus!
My tags: @heading-down-to-georgia @tinydragontoons @themissakat @twink-between-worlds
Can’t think of anymore, But I promise to add to that list!! :3
I think I have a super power. I’ve been watching the life series for a while, and it’s weird because the person who I was watching always won. Like in 3rd life I watched Grian for the majority since the start. Then from last life I watched Scott’s pov. Now in double life I was watching from pearl’s pov. Am I like somehow magical???!!
Like seriously, I watched them from the start and now I am so confused.. do I have a power of watching who wins?
I think there are so many amazing bases you could draw in season 9 and this current season.
Grian's, Gem's, False's and Pearl's season 9 bases were iconic imo, and there's also the Decked Out castle. You could also go for the Post Office this season or Bdubs' frankly Ghibli style home, Keralis' vacation spot, or Joel's Japanese steampunk city.
These are such good ideas!! I'm gonna try and do one per season, maybe from season five onwards, so I have five artworks. I would love to do the decked out castle, I'll have to think over some of the other seasons. Although mumbo's base in season 7 was so so good.
I also did wonder if maybe I did five artworks of hermitcraft or maybe six/seven artworks of the life series. One representing each winner. Example:
- Grian/season 1: monopoly Mountain castle, sun motifs
-Scott/season 2: the cottage he and his allies based in, star motifs
-Pearl/season 3: her tower, moon motifs
-Martyn/season 4: The mean gills base (I cannot remember the name pls don't hate me), a mars motif? It'll be hard to include the planet in this one. But I can work it out.
-Scar/season 5: trader scars with the sun flower field, earth mofti
-Joel/season 6: Car
They won't be portraits but think of landscaping paintings. Like a mix of Claude Monet mixed with Van Gogh. It would be the same style for the hermitcraft artworks aswell.
Lemme know what you think would work best :DD
Talking to my science teacher about hermitcraft and the life series during class. Her favourite season is secret life.
For the next 3rd life/Last Life series can we get a Scar and Martyn or Scar and Ren team up. or at least allies. I love the interactions between these guys.
I mean, Scar does mention in the beginning of ep 1 of his 3rd life series that his muscles are inflatable to keep others a bay. Aka to make sure they don’t hurt him. So your headcanon is correct. aka canon as I see it.
My weird Grian and Scar headcanons that might make some of the fandom fight me/lh
Alright, first off, I don’t really do winged/Watcher Grian. Last time I did it without it being for a bit of Biblically Accurate Angel/Eldritch Abomination dualism was back when Grian left Evo to put more time into Hermitcraft. Scar’s the winged one, thing is he doesn’t have birdy wings. Scar’s wings are more like Tinkerbell Fairy wings but shaped more like Vex wings.
I’m also a bit of a Buff Grian enjoyer. He just hides all his muscles under his shirt. He’d be about as strong as Zed.
This is the one people are really gonna fight me over. Scar is not buff. Those muscles are inflatable. He uses them to try and intimidate people into not fighting him. If someone does actually try to punch him, the muscles act more as padding than something that helps him punch back.
That concludes my headcanons. Now I’m off to hide/lh
So, I was thinking about the scars that Scar has on himself and wanted to make it angsty, so what if the scars on his body are only ones that are due to feeling betrayed or hurt by someone. And only that, so if Scar is letting someone kill him for his head or if he dies to someone playfully, no scars will appear. Or gets hit with a sword playfully. He doesn’t really need to die to gain a scar. But lets say for example the Creeper that Grian lead to Scar in 3rd life that took a life. He has a scar for that. Or He could have a scar from the time Bdubs and Grian pranked him with the hoglins during HCS7, Killing him over and over again. (I only mention that because of Scar banging on the glass saying it hurts.) Its also like a cruse to remind Scar of the betrayals or pain others have put him through. And Some could have been caused of his own doing and when others ask about them, He'll just tell stories/lies of what some of them are from. Using his charm of conning as he goes over which scars others want to know about. Just something I was thinking about as I was listening to what could have been. Do want you want with this! Go wild!
I keep thinking about the possibilities for the next* life series so now you all get to be subjected to my thoughts.
*not confirmed yet, just based on hope and an implied future for the series
Like I said in my other post I would LOVE for there to be a large snow biome on the map, but that got me thinking about other biomes and land features which have been under-repped in seasons past.
So I made a topographical map. Of course.
The big feature would be the stony peaks which would surround spawn (located on an island in a lake). The mountains could be used as a wall for those living inside, a lookout point for anyone living on it, and it would serve as a natural terrain challenge when it came to brawls and inter-faction attacks.
The other large geological feature would be the cavern/ravine. Another feature which could work as a base and/or difficult terrain, but could also be a good entry point for mines and the deep dark.
As for the biomes themselves I think it would be cool to use them not only because they haven't really shown up yet, but because of the aesthetics, dynamics, and building styles associated with them would be so fun to see in a season (plus the fanart would be sick)
These are just some examples but it could be interesting if there was a tree house village in the jungle, a secure winter base in the mountains, or maybe even an apocalyptic wasteland in the badlands. Obviously there are tons of other variations of bases that could be built in these areas, but these were the first that came to mind.
But Fazed, you cry, what will the gimmick be?
Well I'm so glad you asked because I have two main ideas, both of which involve an aspect of randomness. They'd be built off the original 3rd life system, so keep that in mind :)
The first idea is that every session, there's a random server-wide event. The event could be anything, like every player turns invisible, a random green turns red for the session, or a tornado shows up. Something that will bring an aspect of chaos to the server as a whole, and could potentially increase in dangerousness as the series progresses. There would only be one event per session, and there would be no way to predict what it will be, so they'd have to be handled in a similar way that the secrets are handled in Secret Life.
The second idea steams from double life, but instead of 2 players being connected, the server is split into teams, each with 3-6 players. Teams are randomized at the start of the series, and players switch teams (also randomized) when they die. So there's a real chance that someone could be caught in a trap and then forced to join their killers teams. Health wouldn't be linked for obvious reasons, but I think there could be potential in having shared status effects, inventories, or team synergy bonuses (couple seconds of resistance if your whole team is together, strength boost when all members attack one enemy, regen when eating together, things like that).
Personally I could see both of these ideas working in tandem but I understand how that could be overwhelming when it comes to the creation and execution of the series, so seeing them on their own should also work.
That's about it, I don't really have a good name for this yet but if you like any of the ideas in here please consider adopting them into your psyche.
If (when) the next life series happens I really hope they include a snowy plains or ice spikes biome in the map since they haven't really included one before.
The Red String of Fate
yall of course its them