Please consider: Empires!Pixlriffs with reading glasses
Please consider: Empires!Pixlriffs with reading glasses
I just had a thought....
Seablings + Ren doing a braid train...
Jimmy's braiding Lizzie's hair because he's really good at it, and Lizzie doing Ren because she's not very good and he's willing to let her practice on him.
Lizzie being extra gentle around Ren's ears because that area is more sensitive... Jimmy doing the same around her fins...
I am very soft for them ;-;
Aeor and Exor are the two narrators of the end poem. In this essay I will
I like to think that Scott chose Pearl to help him fight Xornoth not because of Empires, but because they both know each other on the Last Life server, and how strong they are there.
....what if i wanted to go back to roleplaying but i was afraid i lost the spark i had when i was like 15 bc it's been a while since everyone stopped answering me bc of life?
Okay, so I've started another AU, this time actually writing it. Don't worry, I'm not stopping my posts/content about Found Family, it's just I need something else to occupy my brain at the same time, hence why to Love my Enemy is now a thing.
but...I'm kinda having an internal dilemma about a main part of the story and I think I'd like to talk about it.
I really don't know if I want to do a platonic jimnoth or romantic.
like, I know this is a crack ship, but I'm honestly really serious about this ship - it's just...I like both platonic and romantic? so here's the dilemma in full
on the one hand: platonic because then we get bros Jimmy and XorXor with a side dose of flower husbands. Jimmy and Xornoth could still be like cuddle buddies and bffs but it wouldn't get romantic.
on the other hand: I get to write about Jimmy falling in love with a demon and said demon also catching ~feelings~ for a sweet swamp boy
I just don't know.
like, I know it's my decision in the end, I know this, but I just can't decide. I'm like that one little meme creature that has two treats in its hands and is given a third and it just looks so conflicted because there's THREE treats but it only has TWO hands.
so, honestly, what do you guys think? platonic or romantic?
I need to know what you wonderful people want - nay! - what you need, what you crave the most.
ok so you know that brief second there on last life where Joel was a red life and Lizzie was not and also they are married and in love on empires??
so I wrote a song about that :) because I think they know they're supposed to be together but they don't quite remember how :))) and you can listen to it!
I wrote another chapter of "to Love my Enemy"!
I just really wanted to move on to the Jimmy and Xornoth content but I didn't want to skip anything potentially important so you guys get a family visit between Jimmy and Lizzie and Joel and Pixl!
And yes, Pixl is part of the family. He's not blood-related nor officially adopted but the seablings claim him as their own, as does Joel. I mean seriously, if Joel is going to be calling Pixl "Copper Dad" then the man is going to be adopted.
btw, what do you guys think about jimnoth as a ship? like, one part of me is saying "make it platonic so that flower husbands can bloom" but the other part is saying "have Jimmy fall in love with a demon and make XorXor catch ~feelings~" I'm really on the fence so I'm looking for honest input here. [I'm making a separate post for this subject]
“Lizzie, I’m fine,” the swamp King says but the words sound breathless.
He is, decidedly, not fine. It’s only been a few minutes, why is he having so much trouble breathing? He used to be able to last longer.
Ayo my asks are open, so y'all wanna talk? It doesn't gotta be specificly mcyt related.
maybe perhaps a new fic tonight or tomorrow? casually ignoring my nature wives fic so i can write more angst lol
okay empires tumblr…give me songs that remind you of Shrub! I want to make a playlist 👀
stop being funnier than me on my own blog
girl help i was writing flower husbands fanfic and now i can’t stop yearning
yall ever think about how, in a world of rulers of many things, the strongest and most unchanging tides of just pure stuff, jimmy is just a codfather. he claims no kingship, he draws no sword and he mutters no corination he is just a father. a father to all whom walk his land. he houses and he caters and yet he never claims to be king, if some wish to call him that they can. but in the end, he is a father to all beneath him. he is no king of the mountains he is no queen of the sea hes simply a fishy father.
HOO BOY. im. gay
Sausage touched down in Joey's throne room, elytra tucking behind him. "Hey, Joey," he said excitedly. There was no response. Joey simply slumped deeper into his throne.
Sausage's brow furrowed, and he took a step closer. "Joey? You alright man?" Again Joey didn't say anything. Sausage cursed under his breath, but before he could do anything, Joey said, "Do you ever want to remember?"
His voice sounded fragile, broken. "Remember what?" Sausage asked, taking another soft step towards Joey. "What we did while we were corrupted," Joey said. Then, Sausage noticed the crown he had gripped in his hands.
Joey's knuckles were white, grip unbreakable. He was staring down at it, as if demanding answer. Gently, Sausage stepped closer and knelt just a few inches away.
"Joey," he said, as if he was talking to a cornered animal. "I know we did some bad things, some really bad things. I'm not gonna pretend like we didn't. But it wasn't our fault. Not really. We were corrupted. We never would have chosen to hurt our friends."
"Wouldn't we?" Joey shot back, a surprising amount of vehemence in his voice. "Maybe you wouldn't have," he continued. "Probably wouldn't have. You're a good guy, Sausage. That's one of the best things about you. But I'm not. I've done bad things before. The corruption didn't change that."
Patiently, Sausage waited for him to continue. Joey was quiet. But eventually, his shoulders drooped.
"I have blood on my hands, Sausage," he whispered. "So much of it." He paused again, jaw clenched. "I've killed people," he admitted. "I...I didn't want to, but I had no choice, and I was just trying to survive. But..." A noise escaped his throat, and Sausage couldn't if it was a laugh or a sob. Somehow he suspected it was both.
"I've sent dozens of my friends to their deaths. Their permadeaths."
Sausage sucked in a breath, and finally, Joey's eyes met his own. He grinned ruefully. "Like I said," he confessed bitterly. "I'm not a good person."
There was silence. Finally, Sausage said, "You were just trying to survive?" Joey stiffened, but then he nodded defeatedly. "Then you were just doing what you had to do," Sausage said firmly. "You're not a bad guy. I promise."
Joey opened his mouth, but no sound came out. Quietly, Sausage pulled the crown out of Joey's hands and set it aside. Then, he wrapped his arms around Joey and pulled him into a hug.
Joey sank into the embrace, shaking. "It's okay," Sausage whispered, rubbing circles in his friend's back. "I've got you. You're okay."
Joey sobbed. Sausage simply held him closer.
Emptober Day 26: Crown
there aren't any timelines or collections/descriptions of lore for the Empires smp (at least not that I can find)
solution: make it myself
realization: I do not have a working laptop and will have to do this in notebooks then copy it to my phone
I: am upsetti spaghetti
Empire Smp Musical Animatic lovers
COME AND GET YOUR FOOD