What's that, you ask? MCYT Battleship is a creation event spanning about 4+ weeks involving over 200 creators in minecraft YT fandom spaces, run by @mcytbattleship (go check out their blog for more context and a bunch of amazing works from other participants!). There's something uniquely special about the event's ability to bring so many people together in a hectic, fast-paced event and produce so many wonderful creations.
A big part of the event is crafting up creations to gift to others, and receive amazing gifts in turn! This post will feature all my sfw fics I created for the event, and I'll be posting my nsfw fics separately.
Under the cut are the summaries, descriptions and links to Ao3 for 5 works featuring Hermitcraft, Vampires SMP, Unstable Universe, and MCSR!
My Heart Is Held In Your Hollow Chest (0.3k | Gen | Hermitcraft)
Character study in poetry format, looking at Welsknight's relationship with his old armour set (aka past mc skin). No warnings. I also recorded myself performing a spoken word version.
The Face of Hunger (0.5k | Teen | Unstable Universe)
An exploration of Wemmbu's relationship with death and near-death experiences, as he's starving while in the LAW's solitary prison cell.
oh ruin take my sin (hold me warm in your consolation) (0.7k | Teen | Vampires SMP)
Character study of Legundo: we follow him through his death, and through the first hours of his undead existence as a new fledgling vampire. Additional warnings for suicidal ideation and animal death.
A New Pet (1.9k | Teen | Vampires SMP)
Shubble finds Avid, fully transformed into a demon-creature, and decides that he'll be her pet. Big themes of dehumanization and body horror but it's from Shelby's pov so everything's fine and normal! (this is a lie)
How to Speedrun (When Your Admin Has Turned You Into A Spider) (3.8k | Gen | Minecraft Speedrunning and House Builder Gang SMP)
What is says on the tin! Rekrap is turned into a spider and goes and wins the game, despite the many hurdles he has to overcome while existing in the body of a giant spider.
This is post 2 of 2 for my collection of after-dark fics written for the event run by @mcytbattleship! This group of fics is all the nsfw stuff I wrote for every other fandom (part 1 was Unstable Universe only), which amounted to over 25k of the 58k words I had written in total for this event.
Under the cut you'll find the descriptions, summaries, and links to Ao3 for 7 fics across Life Series, Lifesteal SMP, MCSR (Midoffs s1), RPF, and VSMP.
Magic Rings (0.5k | M | Life Series)
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Jimmy | Solidarity/Scott Major | Smajor1995
Characters: Jimmy | Solidarity, Scott Major | Smajor1995
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Urban Fantasy, Magic, Vibrators, Public Sex, soft dom Scott
Summary:
“So.” Scott leaned forward in his chair, leaning his elbows on the little wooden table between them and plopping his chin onto his hands. “Are you wearing it right now?”
Jimmy sipped carefully at the hot tea he held in his hands, darting his gaze around the crowded café.
“Relax,” Scott added with a smirk, “no one’s listening."
The overworld was refreshingly warm and humid. They were back on the Lifesteal server… somewhere. The sun was high in the sky, and the vibrant greens all around them had never looked so alive. It was a welcome change after the oppressive choking heat and redness of the Nether; it was a welcome change after the endless chill of the End.
The server was being petty, though. Rek and Woogie had only left to visit Rek’s own server for a few hours; hardly enough time for the Lifesteal server to care. Or… so he would’ve thought, if they hadn’t just portalled in from the world hub and landed in the middle of a vast and unknown meadow.
Minute had been expecting their plan to go wrong somewhere, somehow. With that many moving parts, that many layers? Catching the dragon in an enchantment array and suspending her over the arrival platform apparently had not been crazy enough. So, yeah. Honestly, they’d been asking for it.
Just… he didn’t think they’d been expecting anything this bad.
Purple and Gold (5.7k | E | MCSR/Midoffs s1 and Mianite)
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Minecraft Speedrunning (MCSR), Mianite (Web Series)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Jordan Maron | CaptainSparklez/Rekrap2
Characters: Jordan Maron | CaptainSparklez, Rekrap2 (Video Blogging RPF)
Additional Tags: Misuse of Admin Abilities, Worldbuilding, Minecraft Worldbuilding, Teacher-Student Relationship, Age Difference, Dragon Hybrid Jordan Maron | CaptainSparklez, jackalope hybrid Rekrap2, Animal Instincts, Breeding Kink, Competence Kink, Mutual Masturbation, Mind Link, Dirty Talk, referenced Lifesteal SMP, Training, Sentient Minecraft Servers, Minecraft Player Code Manipulation, Mating Bites, Midoffs Season 1, Male Lactation (discussed), Mpreg | Male Pregnancy (discussed)
Summary:
He stepped forward, incredibly aware of Jordan's gaze on him, and reached out to access his Player code.
The Captain’s code was… intense. He didn't know if it was a Champion thing, or maybe a dragon hybrid thing, but it was so hard to not be overwhelmed or, or distracted, or-
No. He was resolute. He was unaffected. He was completely unbothered by the intimacy of touching another Player's code. He was fully oblivious to the suggestive nature of inserting anything into another Player's code. He was doing Admin things, being an Admin, it was fine, everything was totally fine!
…So why did he feel like both the server and Jordan were laughing at him now.
Veins Traced In Lightning (7.2k | E | RPF)
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Video Blogging RPF, Color Crew (Video Blogging RPF)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Baablu/Boosfer/Dev/Kier (Video Blogging RPF)
Characters: Baablu (Video Blogging RPF), Boosfer (Video Blogging RPF), Dev (Video Blogging RPF), Kier (Video Blogging RPF), Feinberg (Mentioned)
Additional Tags: Kink Discovery, Kink Negotiation, Erotic Electrostimulation, Shock Collars, Minecraft Mechanics, Minecraft Speedrunning, Praise Kink, Dom/sub Undertones, Teasing, Safeword Use, Embarrassment, Safe Sane and Consensual, Humiliation Kink (mild), Banter, Laughter, Subspace, Swearing, Crying, Dacryphilia, Domdrop, Aftercare, Ambiguous Relationships, Food as a Metaphor for Love
Summary:
The first flare of arousal had been faint and easily ignored; dismissed as a fluke and shrugged off alongside the sharp tingle of electricity. He'd taken some fall damage—barely enough to trigger the shock. The hunt had only just begun, however, and within the minute he found himself cornered in a cave and trying desperately to hold back his noises as each barehanded punch landed from Dev and Baablu's players sent a vicious shockwave of pain and pleasure and panic through his system.
Caught and Collared (1k | M | VSMP)
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Vampires SMP
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: AvidMC & Pearl | PearlescentMoon
Characters: AvidMC (Video Blogging RPF), Pearl | PearlescentMoon
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Werewolf, Werewolf Avid, Werewolf Pearl, Threats of Rape/Non-Con, Collars, Competent AvidMC (Video Blogging RPF), Manipulation, Captivity, Mentioned Scott Major | Smajor1995
Summary:
Pearl woke with a start, lifting her head from a soft down pillow. It was dim, wherever she was. She was lying on a massive bed in a room she did not recognize: clearly a bedroom, with the bed in the centre of the wall and a wardrobe and vanity set across from her, heavy velvet curtains draped over tall windows and two doors: one wooden and ajar, and the other… heavy iron.
She was not alone. She could smell them, the other person: a young male wolf. A werewolf like herself.
“You’re awake,” came a voice. “That’s good. The Lord Master said you’d likely be out for another hour yet, but you’re strong, aren’t you?”
Little Bat (1.3k | E | VSMP)
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Vampires SMP
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Jack | Pyroscythe/Scott Major | Smajor1995
Characters: Jack | Pyroscythe, Scott Major | Smajor1995
Additional Tags: other vampires cast mentioned only, Dubious Consent, Dissociation, Subspace, Dom/sub Undertones, more like overtones, Praise, Blow Jobs, Emotional Manipulation, Altered Mental States, Jealousy, Touch-Starved, Devotion, Unhealthy Relationships, ambiguous timeline
Summary:
"Hush, Pyro," Scott commanded. "I told you not to speak."
Pyro froze in place. His place slid away from his mind. Scott was here. Scott was behind him, his sire, Sire was watching-
With graceful movements Scott appeared in front of Pyro and laid a soft and pale hand on his shoulder. The weight of his intent was greater than any pressure from his palm. Pyro sank to his knees. The world settled with his touch.
“Good boy,” Scott murmured. “Now keep your mouth busy with something else.”
This is post 1 of 2 for my collection of after-dark fics written for the event run by @mcytbattleship! This group of fics is all the nsfw stuff I wrote for Unstable Universe, which amounted to over 25k of the 58k words I had written in total for this event.
Under the cut you'll find the descriptions, summaries, and links to Ao3 for 7 fics featuring a variety of the UU cast! In no particular order: Wemmbu, FlameFrags, LettuceK, Deputy_Ace, ParrotX2, TheobaldTheBird, Boosfer, MinuteTech, Eggchan, and Swight.
Boosfer wanted to cry. He wanted to curl up and go to sleep and skip ahead by a whole week. He wanted to rip something apart; he wanted to sink his claws into flesh and taste blood on his tongue. But most of all, he wanted a warm body beneath him with a sweet voice begging in his ears.
“I’d rather die standing,” Ace said, “than live kneeling.”
For a brief moment, Lettuce felt that his entire body had become ice. Then he tore his gaze from Ace’s and stepped to the side, gesturing the sergeant forward.
One smooth strike was all it took: a sword’s blade through the chest, sliding between the chestplate and backplate and up between the ribs to sever the heart from the body.
Lettuce caught Ace’s body as he- as it fell. No one dared speak.
Wemmbu stared at him, somehow meeting his gaze through the black cloth blindfold covering Flame’s eyes. Then he dipped his chin. “Get on your knees, Flame,” he said softly.
Flame didn’t think twice. He dropped down immediately, netherite plate cracking against the stone tile of Wemmbu’s floor.
Vol. 5 entry #4:
Library is restored. I’ve set up my own reading desk.
Minute just told me that he’ll be starting his annual mating cycle and apologised in advance. I’m not sure what for. He should know I’m very well-equipped and very used to the intricacies of demonic mating cycles. Unless Wemmbu’s are outliers, in which case I really wish he’d given me more information. Will have to observe and report back. Might be an interesting side-project.
Vol. 5 entry #7:
Minute also gets cranky. At least he doesn’t whine as much as Wemmbu does.
Vol. 5 entry #8:
Holy void, I think Minute whines as much as Wemmbu does about his cycle. Disregard previous entry.
He’d made it. He’d made it through the day of travel. A full day—day and night—because after beating FlameFrags down to bedrock and taking his title as the strongest on the server… nowhere in the overworld had felt safe.
Which- obviously, that was a ridiculous thought. He was safe anywhere he wanted to go. It was everyone else who shouldn’t feel safe from him.
It was just his stupid dumb mating cycle making him all skittish or whatever. It was because he’d been too busy to waste time making himself a nest, and now his hindbrain with its instincts dialled up to eleven was screaming at him to find someplace safe. He didn’t need to find someplace safe. He was powerful. No one would dare come at him.
They can't stop us now (I won't let you be alone) (5.7k)
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Unstable Universe (Web Series)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Relationships: FlameFrags/Swight (Unstable Universe)
Characters: FlameFrags (Video Blogging RPF), Swight (Video Blogging RPF)
Additional Tags: Second Chances, Realistic Minecraft, Minecraft Worldbuilding, Competence Kink, Swordfighting, Enemies to Lovers, Fighting As Foreplay, Blood and Injury, Wound Care, Swearing, Banter, Apologies, Possessive Undertones, Confessions, Praise Kink, Power Dynamics, Neurodivergent FlameFrags, Vulnerability, Touch-Starved, Mutual Masturbation, Clothed Sex, Helmeted/Masked Intimacy
Summary:
“What the fuck are you doing here.”
The cold tone was immediately and terribly familiar. Flame halted in his tracks, cursed the twitch in his hand as he stopped himself from reaching for his sword, and turned to face his old teacher.
“Swight,” he greeted the mercenary calmly. It was clear he hadn’t expected to run into Flame. That was good; Flame hadn’t planned to run into Swight. So long as they were on even footing, this shouldn’t be too bad.
Parrot was drifting off, a warm and solid presence that settled the instincts in Theo’s chest. Surely, a mid-morning nap wouldn’t be a terrible idea. He was tempted to hold Parrot in his arms like this forever, but…
That was the last thing Parrot needed, and he knew it. Instead, he’d make sure he was always there as his shield, or his sword, or his shadow. Held at an arm’s length, but never left behind.
