MAUD: Sorry about disappearing for so long, everyone! I lacked a whole lot of time and motivation to post anything for this blog. However! While drawings will probably be few and far between, I will still answer asks and possibly partake in roleplays. (Just ask me first if you wanna rp. I will decide if I have time and motivation for it.)
That is all for now. I will see you when I can find the time!
Ezic is the combination of Eric Endergreen and his mortal enemy turned…turned god knows what, their relationship is so confusing but so utterly, and adorably platonic at times it makes my heart melt.
Stability: On a scale of machalite to Garnet, or for those that don’t watch Steven universe, WILL BREAK the moment they fuse (unless one side forces the fusion) to the most balanced, perfect fusion the universe could create, these two lay around the opal range in stability. When they can stay together, it is a rather interesting fusion.
Personality/Traits: Ezic is the most bipolar, and needy (but sweet) baby anyone can have. Their physical attributes are nothing to be laughing at though, considering with the combination of Eric’s tank like stamina and strength, plus hunting skills AND EZ’s speed, teleportation, magic, and ninja skills, this fusion is the top notch level fighter. Mods around the world question whether anyone can actually beat this fusion in a battle. We are approaching Neo from the matrix levels of fighting skills. Anderson will not stand a change. Yet, when they aren’t in battle, their emotional stability is what would pull these two apart. They are constantly at battle with what used to be healed problems and past abuse, now having those wounds ripped open as a second mind prods in.
ONCE WE GET PAST THE INITIAL EMOTIONAL “INTIMACY”, Ezic can fully function as its own solid mind. Ezic is the embodiment of Eric and Ez’s friendship, tipsy and shaky, but slowly growing and blossoming. Ezic bounces between childish joy, tossing leaves around and kicking zombie/human ass with the largest, sweetest, nonexistent grin he can muster and then suddenly falling into a self-pity/self-loathing spell. Locked away in the bedroom, exhausted and covered in blankets, Ezic sleeps and muses his way through his low point. He has himself to comfort...himself, and if that isn't enough, he teleports his 12ft tall butt over to the Ender household and drags Elis into a cuddle pile. This boy cannot get enough of their wonderful wife/friend and spends a majority of his time at her household. Hopefully, she doesn't mind him. Ezic is also the best family man anyone could have because he absolutely adores his children. Spending countless hours, when he is in a good mood, playing and watching his small babies (despite them not being so small.) Ezic gives his fair share of time at Ez’s household to be with that side of his family, and even with william.
In summary, Ezic is a sweet child with sharp knives. When he is stable, Ezic enjoys spending time in the woods, and finding new entertaining ways to make the leaves fall, to jump though the branches (he inherited Eric’s prehensile feet) and play until sunset. Then, he heads over to his family(ies) and spends the night in their company. Silly, mystical, but extremely bipolar at times, this is our overgrown baby boy, Ezic.
(He actually is pretty good looking I should mention)
Basic body build: 12 feet tall, four arms/limbs located on his sides and in his normal arm position, two legs with prehensile feet, Locking and unlocking limbs that can turn 260 degrees, Four eyes, three various shades of blue and one green, Silverish/purple glossy short but flowing hair covering the back of his head, part of his sides and a giant bang in front, Scales on his chest (not shown in picture) and along his arms, Two pearls, one hidden in the middle of his chest and the other one slightly exposed on his left chest.
Fusion Song: Unfinished Business, cover by Mumford and Sons
//Heyo! We are making a speedpaint of the process it took to make this picture! Some parts are omitted, like the sketch, inking, and basic shading due to that being done weeks ago, and well…we finished tonight with the coloring~ When that is finished, we will be posting it here!
NetherTrio!Stuck: On a small pause until the second fusion is finished
Fusions: One more to go! Apologies to those who had to wait a month for…well their fusion…
Main Storyline:
Prince Hickory is returning from his first long distance sailing trip, so he will be back to answer questions! Willow has some new tricks up her sleeves to share as well.
Keyaira and Eric retell the secret behind Keyaira’s lack of limbs and Eric lack of presence in the nether.
William starts gathering items to go visit some family. What family? Well we shall see…//
Let's try tumblr, like even if it can take me a bit I usually always return to tumblr roleplays. Skype rps are nice and all,s especially for quicker replies but sometimes I don't know if its okay to reply there all the time.
If Eric was going to try and...get along... with EZ he would have to go and see EZ outside his home. William was getting pretty good at accepting that his son was trying to be friends with this ninja but he wasn't to accepting of the man himself yet. Eric was glad because what william does with friends, Eric considers worse than if he just doesn't want anything to do with them. Best to let EZ get used to Eric, then bring in the father to the equation.
However, Eric found it hard to keep friendships with people who didn't really want to be friends in the first place. He would have to go into overtime to really work on getting the two of them to be closer. Hey, new boundaries would be broken! Eric would learn how to not be socially inept and good things would come~
Unfortunately, Eric didn't really know how to not be socially inept now so that was a burden. Plus he didn't know what EZ all liked to do...and he had yet to ask elis.
So, they both know how to hunt... why not bond over hunting?~ ..only he came to the realization none of them were going to kill the other ones target...
so zombies?
yea, Eric decided they should go zombie hunting. Its human for Eric and would hurt EZ villagers so, perfect~
...not...so perfect...
"I already regret this." The enderninja murmured from the doorway as Eric tried to relay his plan to the man. Eric sighed and just took his arm, pulling him out of the doorway.
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Truthfully, there quibble and whispering arguments through attracted plenty of zombies and...an occasional hunter... for them to take down. But occasionally, Eric would just miss his target by a few inches and give ex a good thwack on the head and EZ's katana would slip away from the zombies waist and find its mark in eric side. Its not like they PURPOSELY were hitting each other.
Soon the amount of blood splattered on the ground from each other was doing an equally good job at attracting zombies.
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By the end of the night, the boys had gotten more hits on each other than they did on the zombies. Eric sat by the tree, wrapping a bandage soaked with purple potions liquids around his left left and EZ was nursing the fifth goosebump on his blocky head, laying next to him.
"I already regret this..." The ninja mumbled between whining.
"W-We just don't have to tell Elis how this ended..." Eric whimpered and looked up at the ninja, desperate for some sort of agreement.
EZ nodded slowly, nooooooo no they were NOT GONNA TELL ELIS ABOUT HOW THIS ENDED...
Eric giggled nervously. "O-okay? Okay, good...good it was...a productive night-"
"Of tearing each other apart." EZ took off the snow pack and refiled it with some more icy powder, as it had begun melting and needed to be refreshed.
"off letting off some steam..." Way to be positive Eric.~ He finished wrapping his leg and waited for the potion to kick in and stitch his muscle back together. EZ took out a paste and started to rub his head with it, hoping the swelling would go down. It became a bit quiet, awkwardly quiet as the boys tended to themselves.
"You missed a spot..." Eric whispered and tried to reach down to rub in some of the paste. Ez reached up and batted his hand away with a soft growl.
"You have helped enough today young endergreen." He tried to sound seriously, but adding "young" into that sentence just made eric giggle. Ez huffed and looked away, chuckling to himself on the inside.
It was quiet agian, but it was less akward at least.
"Hey, I wana show you something." Eric perked up again and took a swish of a potion bottle. He swallowed it and then took a deep breath, blowing out his hot breath like he was warming his hands. The moisture condensed into a billow of smoke like it usually did, but the cloud was purple like the liquid and sparkled.
"Pretty cool huh?"
"Pretty childish..."
"W-Well...sorry then.." Eric huffed, dejected once more. He was going to lean back against the tree until he heard EZ chortle. He slowly looked back, seeing EZ take a swig of a blue night vision potion. His eyes started to glow brighter and he blew his breath, creating a mystical blue vapor that twisted like candle smoke in the night air. Eric's eyes widened and he scooted closer.
"How did you do that?"
"I dont know, you showed me so you tell me..." Ez was just as amazed at what happened...
each of the boys looked down at each other...
and spent the rest of their time together testing out the breath that each potion made... an ending they wouldn't tell elis or anyone because it was a moment just between the two of them. Something ez wouldn't regret doing with eric at last.
Ez x Eric (because I am complete crack shipping trash and I wanna see your headcannons about this. X3)
Eric x EZ
How much I like it: actual cause of global warming | notp | don’t care | it’s okay | cute! | otp | MY BEAUTIFUL CHILDREN | secret guilt ship
"Their" song: Love Again by pentatonix
Who does more housework: EZ better learn to because when Eric thinks its time we clean, it will be way...way too late...
What couple cosplay they should do:
Who cried watching Toy Story 3: *Whispers* Eric is a crybaby when it comes to those things...if he pays attention enough
Who hogs the blankets at night: HOW DID YOU EVEN GET THEM IN THE SAME BED?!!?!
What they fight about: *bird laugs...oh she laughs* If I have to write something it would be about playing with each-others weapons and the possibility that someone hired to kill a villager and he went and did that...so far the villagers haven't really killed any mobs (that im awear of) so this should be that rare argument that never happens.
Who has more Facebook friends: EZ because Eric kills all the people he gets to know.
One headcanon about them: These two hunting/killing together has the possibility to make one of the most unstoppable forces and yet, the most vulnerable. Death is indefinite once you have been targeted by the two of these two.
Eric has almost cut off his fingers and sliced his hand open one time he played with EZ's shrunkens.
If those two would just get along, eric is actually quite interested in learning how to fight under ez's guidance. His technique and style is really fascinating and probably less strenuous on his body that his fathers style... now only if they would just get freaking along...
(MOD: I was requested to write some more and I delivered~ Here's a little drabble about the Ender brothers. Keep in mind, this takes place a few weeks before my roleplay with Eric's mod. Enjoy~)
Non scraped the last bit of dried on food off of a plate. “Note to self... Go easy on the barbeque next time,” he mumbled to himself, carefully stacking the plates on the counter. He rubbed the back of his neck and smiled proudly. Ah, the simple joys of cleaning. As annoying as it was, Non couldn't help but enjoy it sometimes.
Although... Some messes were more troublesome to clean up than others.
Bang! Crash! Thump thump thump!
Non glanced over his shoulder and shouted, “Ignatius! What did you blow up this time?”
The Enderblaze in question peaked over the top of the stairs that led down to his room. “I haven't blown anything up in a month,” Ignatius replied. “It came from upstairs.”
Non curse under his breath, rubbing his temple. “Here we go again...” he sighed.
He headed up the stairs and thumped a fist on Ez's bedroom door. “Ez! What's going on in there? Did you break anything?” he called. He paused for a moment as only silence answered. Non took a deep breath and opened the door.
A shuriken whirled past his head and sunk into the door frame with a thump.
Non's reaction wasn't a pleasant one. “What the fuck, Ez?!” he snarled. In all honesty, he was more startled than angry but his surprise often translated into anger. He was less surprised by the state of his brother.
Ez stood not feet from the door, anger and hate burning those icy blue eyes of his. He appeared to be in a fighting stance but even a novice fighter could tell he was off balance. His shoulders drooped like he was tired, his head was tilted slightly, his hair was a complete mess, and...
“Ez, have you been drinking again?” Non asked, grimacing at the obvious smell of booze.
Ez didn't answer but he quickly looked to the floor. Guilty as charged.
Non sighed and entered the room, closing the door behind him. He wasn't surprised to see a drawing of Ez pinned to the back of the door by shuriken and throwing knifes.
“Ezel. Sit,” the elder brother commanded.
Ez shook his head defiantly, clenching his hands into fists.
Non narrowed his gaze threateningly. “You and I both know I can kick your ass when you're drunk,” he growled softly. “Now sit down.”
The Enderninja growled but obeyed, sitting on his bed and hugging his knees against his chest. Non sat beside him and placed a hand on Ez's back, only to have it slapped away. This only made Non's frown deepen.
“Why were you drinking again?” Non asked Ez for the fifth time in the past three months.
Ez didn't answer. He turned away from his brother silently.
Non sighed heavily before growling softly, “You think I don't understand but I do. You need to talk to me, Ez.” Again the ninja stayed silent. “Ez.”
Not a word.
“Brother.”
Still nothing.
“Ezel.”
Silence.
“Don't you fucking ignore me like our parents did!” Non shouted in frustration.
Ez twitched noticeably and his shoulders dropped. Finally, he responded, “I'm sorry... Nonel...”
Non let out a soft sigh. He hated having to shout at Ez. “It's okay, Ezel. Just talk to me,” he replied in a surprisingly gentle tone.
Ez talked for a while. Non wasn't sure how long it took but Ez told Non everything without Non having to say much. At some point, the ninja had started crying and it got progressively more noticeable to Non. The elder brother draped an arm over Ez's shoulders in an attempt to comfort him.
It was hard to tell when Ez was finished because his crying prevented him from speaking without stuttering and he had begun to repeat himself. Non knew when he was done though.
“Ez... I had the same damn thing happen to me,” Non began in a hushed tone. “You had been missing for a couple years when it happened. I actually had a mate, believe it or not. She was beautiful and perfect. Or so I thought. I trusted her with my big secret and she went and dropped me in the dirt. The bitch was with my enemy within a week after she left me. Trust me, Ezel. I know what a shattered heart feels like.”
There was a long silence between them. Non gently rubbed Ez's back, his way of expressing concern for his brother.
After a few minutes, Ez let out a shaky sigh, resting his head on Non's shoulder. “What do I do then? I don't know what to do,” he whimpered.
Non understood that too. He knew what it was like to loose the person who had control of his life. Ez was so dependent on Elis and fulfilling her wants and needs that now that he didn't have her, he had no idea what to do with himself.
“The only thing I suggest... Is to find something to keep you busy,” Non replied. “Fight zombies, protect the village, travel, do what you want.”
Ez sniffled rather pathetically. “My head hurts,” he mumbled.
Non gently petted the depressed ninja's head and said softly, “Maybe you should take a nap until you feel better. No more alcohol. Okay?”
Ez nodded quietly.
The elder brother smiled a little and gave Ez a quick hug. “I love you, brother,” he murmured, gently patting Ez's back.
“Nonel?”
“Yeah?”
“Thank you.”
“No problem,” Non chuckled softly. “Now get some sleep.”
Non silently exited the room and dumped himself tiredly onto the couch. He was also ready for a serious nap. He laid on his stomach, covering his head with his arms. He quickly began to doze off.
Yeah. Some messes were troublesome but... Non was more than happy to clean them up.