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PEOPLE WHO MAKE MERCH

yall how tf do yall manifacture those acrylic keychains?😭 i see a whole bunch of ppl having them in their shop, but like, WHERE DO YOU MANIFACTURE THEM? I want to start making merch too so i feel like thats a good start.

"Masochism Tango" Frame Redraws

I know its not exactly how it is, but thats the best i could do lol

The sillies🥰

My favorite flavor of Allium Duo is when cTommy is just chilling with an enderman looming over his shoulder glaring you down and daring you to do something to him.

Here are some dsmp doodles i did, sadly i cant draw Tommy to save my life😭

close ups under the cut

As you may know, im going to the side of drawblr than fanficblr. SO, i need recs. Dsmp ones, if you may. Cause idk what to draw lol. And this time, i promise, i'll accualy do them. And i may just do a few writing ones i forgot about too lol. Thanks! Sorry for the wait!

Minecraft Movie

been awhile, and i promise i'll start posting again soon. But heres my minecraft movie input from the eyes of a dsmp enjoyer.

I hate it. Turn the fucking shaders off dude. Gwt Jack's white ass away from steve, AND FIX THE OUTFITS PLEASE. I think we should out mcyt's in the movie. AND ONLY MCYT's. With the exeption of maybe a few accual actors as basic roles of steve and alex. But other than that, they should dress mcyt's up as their skins, and have them guide Steve and Alex through minecraft. PUT PHIL IN THIS SHIT, DUDE. AND TOMMY, AND LITTERLY EVERYONE AHHH. I would shit myself out of happiness.

I kinda hate how c!quackity only exists in ship art now. he is a cool fucking character with one of the most interesting corruption arcs on the smp. like he turns himself into a weapon in response to all the violence around him.

he looked at all the countries around him and the power circulating and said “yeah I’d like a piece of that” he tried to create one twice and when the first one failed he was like “ohhhhh I get it. I wasn’t enough of a bitch about it” and employed schlatt’s method of just guilting people into his country and using the competitive status of the smp to his advantage. “yeah you’re losing relevancy and no one cares about you HOWEVER if you joined my country you’d basically be cool again.”

he saw someone who was innocent (quotation marks innocent) and was like “oh don’t worry I can teach him about The World” and gave him a impression of the world that was so Fucked Up when that person was saving Quackity’s life he basically said “you’re a horrible person. like jesus christ you are so fucked in the head I am worse for knowing you. be better.” before killing him

he wants to save the people around him but the world keeps fucking him over and he keeps retaining worse and worse ideals until he’s literally pushed out a building by one of the last healthy relationships in his life.

i don't want your crown (see, i've come to burn your kingdom down)

Phil didn’t flourish in this environment, the furthest thing from it.

Phil hadn’t killed more than was necessary, and he looted the apartments of those he knew were gone, trying to ignore the mournful feeling in his chest, these had been his neighbors. Maybe not his friends, but he still felt some degree of connection.

And now, he had seen their shambling, rotting corpses on the ground outside their apartment building.

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or, phil's adventure at the end of the world

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a zombie apocalypse fic merging characters from the QSMP and the DSMP :)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64979515/chapters/167052358

snippet of a New superhero au fic I’m working on!

to kill a king

chapter 2

“I didn’t stutter, did I? I think I was very clear.” Philza asks, and for once his voice sounds just the slightest bit unkind as he looks around to the few guards that have now gathered in the courtyard, as though for them to answer the question.

Technoblade has to tighten his lips to stop the scowl that threatens to overtake his face, “No, I just wanted to make sure I heard you right.”

https://archiveofourown.org/works/54574972/chapters/165863641

a little fic update for the holidays!

mom am i still young? (can i dream for a few months more?)

Schlatt holds his life in his hands, his future. Although Techno doesn’t believe he has much of one anymore, his father is dead, and his brothers fear him so greatly. The feeling makes a sob push itself out of his chest but no tears free themselves from his eyes.

“What the fuck happened to you?”

c!techno post execution

blood warning !

the fire is still stoked, as though somebody is home. the dogs awaiting the return of their owner.

a fic? in THIS economy?!

Techno is five when he wakes up in the basement of a church.

Techno is six when he’s informed of his purpose

Techno is fifteen when he finally understands.

or,

techno is the conduit of the blood god, and has spent his life living with the blood gods cult.

Some water god au writing as a treat! Since it won the poll <3

immortal snail au.

phils an immortal, techno is the snail (and also a snail hybrid!) hunting him down throughout his immortal life.

there’s a weird companionship between the two immortal beings. they don’t like each other.

however technoblade was there when Phil held his first and only child, tommy, non immortal he and his wife Kristin, a immortal, had.

techno doesn’t age he’s permanently 15. phils 25, and kristin finds it funny Phil’s beefing with a kid who can’t even legally drive when driving is invented.

can you tell me about your ghost au? i'm super curious

omg hi yes

originally the idea came from a discord convo with @ctechnoblade and it’s simply been rotting in my brain

techno is a ghost, obvs. he was murdered when he was a teen. years pass, Phil buys and moves into the house not knowing technos haunting it. he at first tries to get Phil out of the house , being dead for so long has warped his perception and also he can’t *tell* it’s Phil. he’s older.

techno and Phil were childhood best friends before techno was murdered, too. So :)))))))

working on fics maybe 🫶 which one should I try to fics on

asks!

btww!!! i have asks :} feel free to respond with little ideas and i can write small blurbs about them or whatever, also if youve read my fic i will totally answer questions about that!!

DSMP preferred :)

technoblade is a god.

a god of the water, the youngest one out of all his brothers and sisters. he’s important, life cannot exist with out the water. he’s important, water can beckon those unfortunate enough into deaths grasp.

technoblade was tired of simply being an asset, he wanted to *create*, he wanted to do what life did, because the oceans were so barren.

and he did, he created Life. the merfolk.

life was angry, he was furious actually. how dare technoblade create life? he’s a god of the water, the oceans. he has *no right.*

technoblade is cast out, doomed to be chained to the bottom of his ocean for all eternity for going against the sacred laws and rules of the gods.

phil is a wandering merfolk, he does not belong to a pod. he finds oddities in the deep parts of the oceans, trades them for coin and lives a quiet, albeit lonely life.

he makes a friend, a lady with a sleek black tail and purple eyes that shimmer with something otherworldly. she joins him, claiming she’s looking for her brother. phil helps, and she promises him great coin for the venture. she says her name is kristin.

he goes into a trench, like normal. except this one reaches deeper then he’s ever seen one go, and he follows it down. down, down, down.

he sees a statue, chained wrapping around its entire body and cementing it to the ocean floor. it’s huge, easily three times phil’s size.

hes studying the statue, and it looked tired. he thinks it’s weird, but..

the statue blinks at him.

ctechnos limbo being a constant battle, a constant war. he’s always so, so tired. but there’s always one more enemy, one more arrow to deflect. one more potion to suffer the effects of.

thinking about it c!techno, but when he was a little lad. a piglin born in the nether, obviously. But sometimes? Sometimes he turns into a weird cresture he sees when they come to trade gold with the older piglins in his sounder. He looks like them, not all the way though. He has his ears and his hooves.

He wanders a little ways away from the bastion, transformed into the weird furless creature he sometimes is. But this time he hears a really loud gasp and suddenly he’s being fawned over by a weird guy with what looks like feathery appendages on his back, which kinda freaks techno out.

He can’t understand him, can’t speak what he hears the older piglins call “common” and so he’s at an impasse with this strange guy.

Said strange guy proceeded to pull him through an even stranger portal, and suddenly everything is *very* bright.

Hes confused but the weird guy is kinda nice and feeds him, so he stays.

c!tommy dying the white streak in his hair pink, he’d much rather share that resemblance with somebody worthy of it. he looks in the mirror and sees technoblade in the delicately dyed lock, thinks of him as he sits cross legged in the bathroom floor dying the strand when it grows pale

introduction 🪐

hi everybody! my name is vic ! im a writer in the mcu fandom, and

I use he/him pronouns!

i am mothb00bies on ao3!

i am mothb00bies on twt!

Teacher: draw a pig

Me: a pig?

Teacher: yes, a pig.

Me: silent WELL NO A SINGLE WORD

it was a 'pig' for a psychological test, if anything. And it still worked, yeaaaaah. it was made in less than 1 minute...

and I will draw him with all respect later.

FINE!! I still fw dsmp.. And im tired of pretending I don't...

i drew c!tommy as a corgi for his birthday cause he is corgi coded