Crossposting from my twt, but heres the Elysium boys from a little magma I did with my bestie jelly :D
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Crossposting from my twt, but heres the Elysium boys from a little magma I did with my bestie jelly :D
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NEELA CHOWDHURY - TONIC
MINECRAFT AU - ELYSIUM
got a name for my au now! now that I have most of the character refs done, ill put some ground rules down.
-some things i draw may be out of chronological order, but I'll state when they are in the description.
-asks are allowed!
-there will be gore and body horror!
-I generally try to follow the rules of MC, but there will be things for the sake of plot and disregarding things made for player convenience (short day/night cycle, mobs disappearing after death, huge inventories, etc etc)
-I will be making some fan made mobs, but ill try my best to make them plausible for a minecraft experience!
I hope to have fun with this, as thats what fanart is for.
NOTE THAT I AM MAINLY AN OC ARTIST, SO MC POSTS WILL NOT BE GUARANTEED.
Robot space cowboy ✨️🤠 he's a bit of a pilot too (geoscience pilot turned cowboy after 50 years lost???) so I figure he could keep his jacket xD
Sorrel in Elysium AU in our RP group, aka the god of the sun
idk if i’ll ever write this but. leo stays dead au & jason meets him in elysium post-tbm:
“it’s really you,” jason mumbles into leo’s hair.
“yeah. yeah, it is.” leo laughs wetly. “missed me?”
jason holds leo to his chest and feels leo’s heart beat against his own. “you have no idea how much.”
Once Ray was back at his room in Elysium, he slammed the door shut and quickly had the room looking like his emotions had caused a literal storm in the space. Books, loose papers, the smashed vase… Ray sat in the middle of the mess, head in his hands. He’d fucked up, he knew. His intention had been to go see Sterling and apologise. To try and help him, not yell at him. How the hell had it gone so wrong?
Maybe it was the brief, unwanted pat on his shoulder when he had first spoken to Bancroft; before the old man went to mock Sterling. Perhaps it was just Ray's fear and hurt amplifying his actual hurts. He wasn't sure. Sterling had needed help, not to be insulted and instead Ray had only succeeded in making himself look like he’d betrayed Sterling and SHIELD for Bancroft.
It didn't matter now.
There was little he could do in this state anyway.
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