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This is an old OC of mine called Elijah or Eli for short. He is a part of an abandoned AU I and one of my best friends played on Minecraft. He is the son of my Persona character Scavenger. According to the lore I wrote for him, his white splotches are caused by a deficiency that affects pigment and height. Elijah has an adopted younger brother called Bamboo who is a prince of dwarfs. They both became orphans after bandits raided their parents camp. Eli made it his personal mission to keep Bamboo safe and acts as his bodyguard. I don't really know what to say about Elijah. He can be rude and ignorant towards new people but kind and respectful to old friends. He wields an axe his father gifted him and a large long shield. urghhh Yeah, that's it really. He isn't too interesting of a character in comparison to Scav... well in my opinion lmao.
Enderman Husbands aka Scav and his husband Dude. They are going for a mini-adventure near their home in the mountains in the background. This one is my first attempt at a landscape and I think drawing to characters interacting? Idk but I had a lot of fun doing this for myself and Dude. I also didn't draw Scav as an actual enderman because I wanted to practice hair and kept laughing every time I made him bald like he canonically is lmao. For info on Dude's character: He is part enderman and goblin (I'm second-guessing the last part because I'm an idiot but we vibe bois). He married Scav to help him out. their relationship started platonically but ended up romantic.
(Cheeky update bois, our characters are both ace and own a “sex” dungeon which is actually just a storage room haha.)
Have this real shitty sketch I did a couple weeks ago.
Sneak peak of a piece I’m working on currently :)
Alright, here's a quick and lazy edit I made so I can use it as a WhatsApp sticker
I like to think that all the other endermen are protective over Ranboo as he's smaller then them and can't teleport therefore they believe he can't protect himself properly so they all look out for him and help him when he needs it and when they can, like if he forgot how to get back to Tubbo whilst they were mining together and decided to split then an Enderman would come up to him and guide him back to Tubbo (id like to imagine that they would hold his hand, I just find that adorable). They'd all treat Ranboo as a vulnerable child or something like that.
TAPS MIC. HELLO? HELLO HELLO? UH-
New post, on my main account no less? CRAZY. Anyway I've had nothing I felt like posting for a while, UNTIL NOW. MINECRAFT
Love when media is vague enough it allows for speculation and interpretation. Boy did I speculate and interpret
Here's my take on a few things, mostly Steve, Alex and Herobrine with a few mobs thrown in there for good measure
Hope you like it, there might be more of this kinda thing in the future :)c Maybe
Remember these guys?
This is them now. Feel old yet?
Petition for Mojang to add this
minecraft add baby endermen immediately
Minecraft Headcanons:
Just some visual/behavioral ideas I’d like to use in art at some point. They are partially based off some of the mods I use, such as Quark. Feel free to add your own! Nether and End headcanons under the cut.
The Overworld:
Spiders and skeletons stick together often. Because of this, cobwebs will hang off the ribs of skeletons, and their bones can become stained by the venom from cave spiders.
In dungeons and around spawners, candles melt onto some of the skeletons, and get attached onto their shoulders. While the candles normally burn out, they sometimes stay lit, and set the tips of arrows aflame.
The armor that some mobs spawn with was what they were buried with when they died.
Missing bones on strays are replaced with sharp ice that can cut skin.
Husks, because of how dry they are, burn quite easily, and their skin is like thin paper that cracks around their joints and faces.
Pillager war bands fight each other for control of their territories and the villages within it. If you’re not a pillager, hanging the stolen banner of one group will mark you as an ally to others.
When you have the “Bad Omen” effect, you’re marked as an enemy to a group. Entering a village with it in effect causes a raid because they don’t want you to take control of it from them.
The Nether:
Many nether-natives put a lot of effort into decorating their bodies, often with golden tattoos and jewelry.
Wither skeletons repair their broken bones with blaze rods and powder. They paint markings onto their skin with blaze powder as well. The powder embeds itself in the cracks and pores in the bone, and takes a while to fade.
They also wear soul beads (from the Quark mod) as rings or on necklaces. Depending on the size of the bead, they are used to decorate not only the hand/finger bones, but also the on the ribs, collar bone, and jaw, as piercings.
The beads add to the rattle of their bones, and sometimes positioned to create musical notes. Every wither skeleton has a unique "song.”
Hoglins have thick protective skin that piglins tattoo and paint with gold dust.
Piglin jewelry is made of hoglin tusks/bones, gold, and quartz crystals.
I miss zombie pigmen.
Zombie pigmen couldn’t feel pain in their skin. They used the heat of lava to burn or char markings into it. The scars took a while to heal, but the fungus that caused their rot would avoid scar tissue.
In warped forests, the trees can release toxic fumes into the air, that makes most mobs avoid them. These fumes negatively effect most living natives of the nether, but makes the flames of blazes burn hotter, and makes their smoke purple.
The End:
Endermen have their pearls set into their forehead, chest, etc. (like Steven Universe)
As they teleport, endermen turn into smoke. The more often they teleport, the larger their omnipresent smoke/particle cloud.
While most commonly a dark purple, endermen can have splotches and streaks of other shades of purple, sometimes even white.
They are the only race from another dimension that doesn’t go out of their way to decorate their skin.
Shulker grow with stories naturally engraved into their shells, written in the same script as enchanting tables.
Endermen sing together, often around the dragon’s bedrock nest. It doesn’t sound much different than their angry screams, and the air is filled with buzzing, scraping screaming.
After the dragon is killed, they sing more often, and in larger groups. Unless outright attacked during this time, they let visitors make eye contact, and let the visitors get close.
Endermites carry a number of diseases that can be incredibly dangerous for endermen, and are similar to leeches. If not killed quickly, they latch on and are incredibly difficult to remove.
Once an endermen (enderman? idk) dies, others will find the blocks it moved during its life to its resting place, to build a crypt around it. As the body decomposes, and the foreign blocks turn into end stone, chorus plants grow from the grave.
The crypts keep the endermites from eating the body, and defiling a new grave, or completely cutting down a chorus plant is considered disrespectful.
Warning: Mentioning of a dead child, a corpse. This isn't my AU, but I saw it and...got some thoughts on my own about it.
There was a pretty negative atmosphere. Someday this moment would come, he had to tell them.
-Ranboo, this piglin...-
-Michael, I didn't tell you his name, did I? Michael, we thought it would be a nice name for him!-
The part-enderman person said, holding their child, who only looked at Technoblade with a blank stare.
-....yes...Michael....Ranboo, he is dead...he is a zombified piglin...-
There was silence for a moment.
-Techno, this isn't a nice or fun thing to say, I saw how he walks....maybe he isn't really talkative...-
-He is dead, Ranboo. Zombified piglins don't actually....understand anything, they just...follow instincts, they just walk around.-
-But he....-
Ranboo wasn't able to finish his sentence.
-He doesn't understand what you two want from him, you just took him...out of the nether...which is his real home...-
-But he was alone!-
There was silence between the two grown man. Ranboo looked at his little son, maybe the side of his face was a little rotting, maybe he didn't speak and would never call him "dad", but the enderman knew, this little, precious piglin was his son and he loved him as such.
-For him....it would be better to be back in the nether....-
Techno said, in a much calmer voice, it was not pleasant to see this sorrow in the eyes of his friend. Even if Ranboo had to try and hold himself back, not to cry....this would surely make it more difficult.
-Yes...maybe you are right...-
The little piglin didn't move much, maybe because on a instinct level he knew, that the fall wouldn't be good. The little handlike hooves reached to the head of Ranboo, he was trying to take the crown. The young enderman smiled, but even this looked sad, he carefully put Michael down, the little one started to walk across the room, sometimes stopping at the paintings, staring at them. Ranboo tried to calm down.
-Yes...it will be better....we....we can visit him there....and...we will bring him some gold...I mean...he would like that...right?-
a look on Technoblade, who had a strange expression, which could be compared to slight guilt. Of course he couldn't just let his friend play family with a literal corpse, but the way Ranboo cares for the little on...makes this all so much harder.
***
Ranboo carefully comes through the nether portal, with Michael on his hands and then, puts him on the ground. Tubbo said that he couldn't come, it was too painful to just...leave your child behind.
The Enderman looked at the little piglin, who turned his head in the different direction as if he tried to understand where he is.
-You....you are back home, Michael...we are so..so sorry that we...took you away....I...I will miss you.-
There was a little sound, kind of familiar, even for the little piglin, the sound of water...when it comes in the nether...the same sound came from Ranboo right now. Michael just didnt understand why. Ranboo tried to hold himself together, even when the tears started to fall, hurting and burning his cheeks. He soon disappeared in the nether portal.
*several days later*
There was a need for some netherite, since all thought it would be funny to make a netheritebeacon, Ranboo wasn't amused, he avoided nether...he avoided it for a long time...but, just to distract Tubbo, he agreed to the idea and was the first, who would start the hunt for netherite. But as he entered the portal...he just saw Michael, who was sitting in front of it, staring. Ranboo was still for a moment, but then got closer.
-Michael...have you been...waiting?...h...hi Michael...-
Ranboo kneeled down, how he used to, as he visited the little piglin in his own room. The zombified piglin only tilts his head a little bit. No other piglins where to see around. Ranboo couldn't hold himself any longer and hugged his little precious son, pressing him closer to himself. For a moment he even got the feeling that the little piglin got his little hooves on his shoulders...
Maybe Michael couldn't fully understand everything and was long dead, but, he felt the touches, the hugs and that he wasn't so alone.
***
I read so much angst about Michael not actually wanting to be with Tubbo and Ranboo, that I had to write something. Since Piglins are afraid of Zombified piglins, I can imagine that since his "death" Michael never actually felt how it is...to be loved and taken care of...this is why I think that he wouldn't "hate" his new parents.
Sorry for mistakes and not really long descriptions. This is my first time writing DREAM SMP and in English.
Random facts about my enderman oc ghost
-he has cane and has a limp in his right leg from being chomped on by a dragon when he was a child.
-he has a love hate relationship with science beacuse he wants to be an alchemist. Yet beacuse of the fact he was experimented on he hasn't been able to regain his trust with his passion
-he has 5 children and none of them are enderians (4 are zombie piglins and 1 is a fox).
-he is happily married to his husband a oni from the end.
-his can not stand the sound of the end portal or becons.
- in the world he comes from he is only physically 18 while being 100 years old .
-his name is ghost but he chose that name after being unable to remember his old one, until he was able to go back to the end.
This character has had so so much love put into him and I'm so happy to finally be able to talk about him after 2 years
More minecraft headcanons.
Villagers: Peaceful farmers and craftsmen, they value ages-old order and tradition, keeping their life in perfect cycles, each day the same. Capable of golem making and creation of tools.
Illagers: Those different in mind or appearance are exiled by villagers. Those who go outside the usual cycle of peaceful life, practicing magic or different from birth.
Endermen: Strange apparitions hunted down for their hearts. Chaotic forces that only break and displace. They seem to come from somewhere else, "look for the eye".
The craftsmen: Strange beings anatomically similar to zombies, suggesting a common origin. They don't seem to seem attached to either order or chaos, they build and break, kill and cultivate, mine and craft.