“in time, you will grow. we will build something small, yet significant.”
Way back in the early years of Minecraft, there were a number of ask blogs that would pop up on Tumblr. My favourite BY FAR was @asktheendermen which came about around the time the Enderman was released. It was a very sweet characterisation of a quickly beloved mob, and the art was very distinctive. One post has really stuck with me since, and I still think about it when I’ve hit a creative block. A creation’s worth is not based on its size; even the smallest foundation can have incredible value. You can see the post here!
So I’m not actually a new mineblr, I’ve been here for a while, but after losing interest in Hermitcraft and Minecraft as a whole due to school and the state of the fandom as a whole I basically went dormant. So, I’m here to remake my blog!
My name is Geoff/Seamus, and I follow from @spale-vosver
I’m 17, I live in the United States on EST
I’ve loved Minecraft since I was about 10, but really got back into it with the Renaissance of 2019
I got into Hermitcraft when one of my friends got into it. My favorite Hermits are Python, Impulse, Tango, and Joe. I’m also slowly getting into Mindcrack through the lovely VintageBeef
I also have a YouTube channel of my own! It’s SeamusEM (not linking so this post shows up in tags) and I’ve been kind of dormant but I’ll try to post more! I mainly make Minecraft videos there.
I’m autistic (hence my blog name), and I ADORE endermen
I’m really excited to start making friends again, but I’m not sure if I’m close enough with anyone to @ them yet so I’m just not gonna for now haha oops
It’s in my bio but obviously DNI if you are an ace exclusionist, a transmed, a TERF, or support PDP
I personally don’t approve of Hermitshipping (so you won’t see me posting stuff about it) but I don’t mind if you reblog my content if you’re a shipper, though I probably won’t interact with you at all back. I just ask that you tag your content appropriately and that you don’t interact at all if you’re going to fetishize stuff like being trans or abuse.
I’m a writer and I’m getting into art, so I’ll probably post edits, scenarios, etc during my time here!
If you have any questions about me/specifics you want me to clear up, please shoot me a message! I’m very friendly and love talking to people!
That’s it for now! I’m excited to get back into Minecraft and the mineblr community!
Finished product of the piece! Had fun with it. Benderman is just hanging out holding cubes as Kailani goes for a walk in a new outfit! Something that stands out from the background.
This has to be one of the biggest pieces I’ve ever made, so it was quite the experience lol I hope to do another part of this.
Here is more doodles of my girl lol been a while I kno sorry! But I had loads of fun and I wanted to share her! I love the idea of Benderman being shy but curious about her.
And new character too! Onlu! He belongs to a buddy of mine. He’s a hard worker, comes and goes, likes to travel through the portals, and is friendly. But tends to disappear without telling anyone lol
At first you didn’t notice the dark figures that appeared at random. You were always focused on mining, farming, or fighting other creatures.
You were a somewhat peaceful inhabitant of this world, building a nice cottage and making a nice farm beside your cozy home. You bred your cows, watered your crops, and slept in your small house. It’s a quiet put nice life, even if you’re the only person you know that’s living in this area.
One night, out of the corner of your eye, you spot something outside of your window. It was two glowing objects, both a purple color. You could barely see floating things around them, the same color as the objects.
Staring at them through the window, you realize that they aren’t objects, but eyes.
You were extremely unsettled at this point, so you move away from the window and hop in bed.
Falling asleep wasn’t easy, as you felt the disturbing feeling of someone watching you. This deeply troubledyou, as the nearest village wasn’t near at all.
Eventually, when morning came, you tried to shake off the unnatural feeling. Getting ready to start the day, (you planned on mining today, as you were low on iron) you packed some food and gathered your equipment.
What you weren’t prepared for was the block of dirt sitting unassumingly near the door of your house. Frowning, you inspected it. It was just an ordinary block, however you recalled no instance of you placing it down in this particular spot.
The feeling of unease slowly crept back into your bones. Still, you did need that iron, and you weren’t one to veer of schedule.
Adventuring out, you find a nice cave that had a good amount of iron. The deeper you go, the more the unsettled you felt, but you pioneered onwards.
But at the corner of your eye, you see it again. A tall lanky figure with purple specks floating around it. At this point, the uneasy feeling was screaming at you to run and go home, but you’ve always been a curious being.
Daring to go closer, you cautiously kept you eyes on the figure. You were unsure why it hasn’t become hostile to you yet, as creepers and other mobs of the like most often did.
It’s back was turned to you, so bravely, you continued to move closer until it was a block away from you.
Slowly it turned around. For a brief moment, you thought it was friendly, like the villagers’ protective Iron Golum, but then you foolishly looked into the being’s eyes.
You heard whispers. They were screaming in agony. Your eyes stung, and they felt as if they were being repetitively stabbed with a sword. The brief second that your eyes met the tall being’s was agony.
Suddenly, with a horrible noise that sounded like an old record of a long drowned out screech, the tall being whisked away. Your eyes frantically moved around, unsure what was happening and terrified.
The being appeared in front of you for a split second, damaged you then vanished. Wildly, you swung your sword at air, desperately trying to hit the entity.
With no luck, you sprinted out of the cave, desperately wanting to go back home. The being, which was like a black void, kept on tormenting you, appearing at random, lowering your already low health.
Eventually you see the beginnings of your home. It stood there like a becon at midnight. You almost wept with joy. Sprinting as hadd as you could, you tried your best to make it to the door.
The entity was right at your heels, eventually bringing your health down to a sliver. You weren’t paying attention at this point, you were just trying to escape it and hide inside your home.
Reaching out, your fingertips manage to push the door open, only to be blocked by the being, which was still screaming at you. With one final hit, you closed your eyes. Permanently.
The reason endermen don’t like it when you look at them is because they communicate telepathically with one another by locking eyes! Humans are absolutely not designed to do this so when we look at them we are accidentally projecting all of our thoughts into them at the same time and it hurts :(
But like, since the player is not of the Minecraft world, the player is just what the use to explore it, what if it’s like:
