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Here's one of my contributions to the Pixandria section of the @empiropediazine! (Click for quality)
These are designs for the candles and lanterns that surround the Vigil! I spent *actual* months perfecting these designs, so I hope it shows! To match the theme of tracking demise, each design includes symbolism for what befell that Empire during the rapture. (Let's see if you can find what it is on each one...)
Huevember day 20: Home 🕯️
Pixlriffs tweeted this photo that happened to have the Vigil in it so I simply had no choice but to make this quick lil painting <3
[Part 1 - Joel / Part 2 - Joey / Part 3 - Katherine / Part 4 - Sausage / Part 5 - Gem / Part 6 - Lizzie / Part 7 - Jimmy / Part 8 - Fwhip / Part 9 - Pearl / Part 10 - Shubble]
Struggled super massive hard w/ his design for a while. It's hard when I don't watch the vids haha.... tho pixandria is easily one of the most interesting kingdoms imo
I hc that Pixl can Feel when the others die and he doesn't like it, he definitely almost fist fought Joel after Joel died like 50 times for his own head
Pixl also has a limited amount of lives but can make more by creating more candles for himself. The amount he has floating around him are his lives at any given time, they extinguish and fall to the ground when he dies until he runs out of them.
His cloak also represents every kingdom that is protected/honored at the vigil. Even Joey cus I think it's less that they're enemies, but instead he's sad to see a good friend fall to darkness.
He acts more like a wise advisor but is a compassionate and fair ruler, perhaps a bit less involved than other empires but liked by his people nonetheless. Idk what to say I'm just so happy I found a design I love
And speedpaint as always under the cut ⬇️⬇️⬇️
About the 5th anniversary of Empires SMP, and how the series inspired me to write A LOT of words xD
With yesterday being the 5th anniversary of Empires SMP's premiere, I wanted to look back at how much that series (and its follow-up) inspired me to write throughout the past five years.
Pixandria, the Copper King, and the Phantom Assassin all caught me in a vice grip, and they've still not let go of me to this day. Pixlriffs has a way of just making these off-the-cuff little remarks (which are, I suspect, far more than just random sentences - they feel very much created to inspire) that sets my brain careening off into thousands of words of fanfic.
The first one that I wrote was These Stones Remember. With its two included companion reader chapters, it's just shy of 200,000 words of guilt, love, and redemption.
This entire fic was inspired by that 'throwaway line' Pix gave after the Princess Party, where he withered away and was left a ghost:
"Maybe the archaeologist of the Ancient Capital and the curator of the local museum was... a piece of the past himself all along."
Fic summary:
"The past changes a little every time we retell it." A wandering scholar and his ethereal companion find a long-abandoned treasure. At first glance he thinks he has simply stumbled upon a ruined ancient capital, filled with the promise of incredible archaeological treasures and riven through with the history of a long-dead civilisation. But when he wakes up one day and finds the city has come alive around him, its people bowing to him as though they know and respect him, he has unknowingly begun a journey toward redemption for a terrible mistake he made two thousand years ago.
With its stunning cover created by the incredibly talented @floweroflaurelin (who is an utter delight to work with!), it's still my magnum opus, and I'm so incredibly proud of it.
After a short break, I followed that fic with another behemoth: the 160,000-word A Tale of Two Devotions. This one holds a special place in my heart, because the characters of Nashĭd (the Copper King) and Sha'bĭah (the Phantom Assassin) have refused to let me go since I started writing them, and I have two more longfics to come featuring them both - albeit not quite in the same way as in AToTD. (If you ever see me referring to 'LNW' and 'NM' here on Tumblr, then those are the upcoming fics in question.)
Again, this fic was inspired by a 'throwaway line' -
“The Copper King is not someone you trifle with, unless you want to die on fire in a pit full of dripstone.”
Between that and the three Phantom Assassin cinematics that Pix did, I was hooked. And I ended up with yet more OCs that I love as a result of this one.
Fic summary:
There are tales of ghosts that wander the desert with their eyes and mouths sealed shut with wax. Legends tell that this was so they could neither see nor speak of what was done to them in their dying moments. The gilded, adorned, and adored Copper King did not know he had a twin; a freak of nature taken from their mother's childbed and raised to protect the glory of the Vigil, the city, its people, and the king. Denied a name, known only as Phantom, the rooftops and alleys are his haunt as he watches over his brother's devotion to the Vigil; an obedience so deep that none in the city know how chained their king is to keeping their precious monument alive. Nor do they know the price paid by their dead.
Cover art, again, by Flower of Laurelin, who blew me away with their interpretation of the Phantom Assassin Minecraft skin.
And, as a little treat for those of you who have made it this far through my ramble (aided, no doubt, by the gorgeous art!) I'm going to reveal the summary for LNW. The fic is nowhere near ready for me to publish it yet, but I figured I'd celebrate all the inspiration that Pix (and Empires) have given me over the past five years, by revealing this now.
In a masked world nothing is quite as it seems. Fuelled by a bored king’s notion of amusement, Gossip strolls hand-in-hand with Rumour through the palace halls, throwing a nod and a wink toward Jealousy as it skulks behind a pillar. Scandal licks the walls, slinks under doors, and caresses every ear, carried on the whispers of servants and guards alike as they watch one man’s influence grow far beyond that afforded to any other. In a city of hidden faces a killer may disappear as easily as a king. Set amid the bustle of the everyday, an unassuming apothecary shop provides a home for a family most unusual - one that harms and heals in equal measure - and one of their number strides through the royal halls with unseemly privilege. In the Court of the Copper King whispers carry far. What is a mask but a second face? And how far will a man go to get what he wants?
me and the two people i see posting about pixandria
oh es1 pix the man that u are…
hello. this fic was not meant to take 2 days to write but it got a little bit out of hand and also i was busy
thank you to @unlucky8ight for making the bones of a Pixandrian conlang for us for this fic! you're truly a magician <3
enjoy
I just finished Pix's Empires S1 for the first time and oh my God he's such a creature. (/POS) Like sure ha has tired dad vibes but also he literally named his copper aging machine David (as in David Copperfield) and went and called Xornoth (a DEMON) a "Venom Cosplayer". Also when fWhip tried to prank him, Pix loudly sighed and went "A hole in the floor? Really??? Pathetic. Do better." Like he wasn't even mad, just disappointed gdrdhbk
Immortal man who knows alot about the world and uses that to 1. Teach others and give of dad vibes and 2. Prank them hilariously.
Man's put Ravagers in Sausages wheat field and called them "Lawnmower" and "Bulldozer". I love him so much, he's my favorite silly guy.
