#aftermath smp

[phoneenjoyer]

Whipped this up before bed, big fan of that obsidian box guys oh my gods

I love doing lighting

Also how could I pass up drawing my GOAT unicorn Dream

[anxo-enderman]

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💬 0  🔁 156  ❤️ 3 · > Maybe an hour later, Coffee wakes with a start from their sleep. Finding faeself essentially trapped in Anxo's arms, th

>Anxo sits up, now in her usual form.

"Coffee? Hey... Hey... Coffee, focus on me."

>As they stand, they do their best to visibly make themselves less threatening. Bringing another fresh gold ingot and the scarf with them.

(Previous post in this amazing series linked above) @coffeeblades-askblog

[lucifer-marigold]

Pt 1.

[chaos-ducks]

I need to finish COTL

I need to play Undertale

I need to play Deltarune

I need to play Hollow Knight

I need to play Silksong

I need to play The Last of Us

I need to consume the videogames

But first I must play on

The Aftermath SMP

The Premonition SMP

The Compact Disc SMP

[lucifermarigolds-askbox]

> It's late at night in Logtopia. Children scooted off to bed, monsters groaning in far-off distances. A nether portal at the far end of the ravine whooshes softly.

> It's peaceful. It's quiet. And any other night, that would be all. Any other night, there would be nothing else of note. Any other night than tonight.

> For tonight, the Corvus trio meets in the room where it happens. The vassal of the Blood God itself, the general-queen of the Greater SMP, and the disgraced president of the country formerly known as L'Manberg.

> Coffee Blade leans against the corner farthest from the door with admittedly the best vantage of the room as the other two pore over maps. A netherite longsword, a now constant accessory, swings lightly at their hip. In faer hand they twirl a dagger gleaming with enchantments. Fae's terribly bored. Did neither of the other two study the maps before the meeting? Their time is limited. They need to be planning, not standing around doing nothing.

There's time to stare at the maps later. Shouldn't we be focusing on, I don't know, anything else? Resource gathering, army raising, weapon crafting, strategy?

- @coffeeblades-askblog

( @crows-askblog )

Lucy raised her head, and with one swift movement, threw a knife across the room. It landed against the cork board right behind Coffee, the elder staring forward unflinching.

"That map is more important. But sure, weapon crafting, army raising. Important. Mmhmm."

A cork pops as she opens a bottle, tipping sweet berry wine into one goblet, raising an eyebrow towards Crow.

"A drink, old friend?"

[starlightcrew]

Aftermath has been what we believe to be griefed.

The console says that someone was using /fill commands of air and lava literally EVERYWHERE. All Players were joining on and off, too, so.

Please allow Aftermath some time as we yet again fix things. We have a back up from after the stream last night, at the very least.

[maxxzillaa]

Clay beetle pin I made for @zim-the-moth :D

This is inspired by their character @spiralbeetles / c!beetle yippeieiie

[chaos-the-banished]

> It's dark when Coffee tumbles out of the Nether portal to their son's island in the middle of forever ocean, bracing against the cold, smooth obsidian of the outer edges of the portal. Fae examines the arrow in their side with more annoyance than anything. All it really takes is one shot, huh? One lucky piglin with a crossbow, it wasn't even their fault that that piglet got hurt in the first place it literally threw itself off a six-meter high ledge.

> They break the shaft off, the voices naturally taunting fae for the chink in their netherite armor that allowed this to happen, and stumbles away from the portal, glittering rainbow sword raised to warn off any nearby zombies. Is Dragon or Crow home? Coffee probably should have checked.

> Fae reaches the door and knocks twice, then steps back and leans against a pillar for stability.

*under their breath* ........Really should've checked first........

(@coffeeblades-askblog)

Chaos hears the faint knock from her room. She hesitantly walks up the stairs. Connor, Crow, and Dragon wouldn’t knock on their own front door. This isn’t one of them.

She sneaks a glance through the window. It’s Coffee. And fae looks hurt. Chaos rushes to the door and hastily opens it.

“Coffee? Are you ok? What happened?”

It’s been a while since Chaos has seen Coffee. But fae’s one of the only people that Chaos trusts.