#rtgame minecraft

[mushroomtiefling]

Pov: Stratt increasing global warming

[mushroomtiefling]

This is how the dig stream went right?

Og drawing:

[duck-that-does-stuff]

I fear I need someone to make a video essay on RTGame’s New Earth server because that thing rattles around in my mind so often.

Like, I’m always just in awe of it because so many players took THREE YEARS on a 1:4000 scale of the earth to just…create.

If your only watching the YouTube videos on his channel, based on a rough estimate, it would take you 9 and half-ish HOURS to see the whole server, and that’s an extremely cut down version.

I can only imagine actually going onto the server and just, wandering. Looking around, seeing the sights of what people build. How many hours could you spend on the New Earth, and still not see everything?

I love the little story lines on the server, like that baguette (?) shop that’s just littered on every continent. That tiny boat that gets cut off at one end of the server and appears at the other end. The koroks hidden everywhere. The amount of personal stories, history, and fun facts you could find just by wandering into random buildings.

I love all the references that you can find, both to RT’s channel and to everything else under the sun.

I love the amount of effort which went into all the large projects. All of the songs which can be found throughout the map. All the towns with hundreds of armor stands to give them life. The mines of moria in South America ( I think?) with the giant cave mountain on top of it and the builds which span across hundreds to thousands of blocks.

I love the amount of effort which went into all the small builds. The cute and cozy houses, the statures of animals, the grocery stores and the roads and the bridges.

I love RT’s community because they were able to achieve all of that.

Everything on the New Earth was made with Love and I can never get over it. Every single block was placed by a person who wanted to create. Everything came together to make a masterpiece. Truly a work of art that I do not think can be replicated again. It’s one of my favorite things to think about because it makes me so hopeful for what people can do together.

[mostlyjustgoose]

best part of Minecraft Live 2024: highlighting the worst ten seconds of RTGame’s Let’s Actually Play Minecraft Again series

[spieluhrzeit]

i'm still shocked at how fast my rt minecraft post blew up like holy shit like i just wrote that to express my feelings about the minecraft movie and to make a silly joke before bed and over 300 people liked it that is numbers to me

[listentothelittlebird]

Inspired by Chapter 33: The Swiss Alps of RTGame's Minecraft Let's Play

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The mountains are cold and beautiful. You want to stand on the highest peak, to overlook the land.

The trek takes you an entire day and night. It only takes that long because of a detour, caused by horns to your behind and a fall down the ice. 

This high up the mountain, there are only three things. First is the ice, slippery under your hands and feet, though helping you glide when tired. Second is the snow, powdery lumps that can barely hold your weight at times. Falling into the snow is different from being engulfed by the mines, a biting freeze compared to an eerie chill. 

Third are the goats, white and shaggy fur blending into the bleached terrain. You thought they were docile, but after the close encounter with death, you are unsure if they are friend or foe. You make sure to glare at each one you pass, just in case.

Finally, after you knock down a skeleton trying to clatter its way towards you, you scale one last block of ice and breathe. 

Up here, you see everything. The goat on a neighbouring peak, the village in the valley below, the ring of snow and ice that barricades the settlement. Beyond all of that, the sky bleeds from dark greys into pinkish hues, surrounding the orange glow of the sun.

You sit down to watch, uncaring of the frosty ice behind you, or the curious bleating below you. For a long few moments, you watch the sunrise, as the night turns to day and the world blooms with colour. You can almost hear a melody in the wind, as if the mountains are singing to you.

The mountains are cold and beautiful. You stand on the highest peak, overlooking the land.

After the sun has made its ascent, you begin your trek down. Your journey is far from over.

[vampyriix]

he forgot to close his bag before taking off

[vampyriix]

some colour variations of my recent rt art