#Minecraft Pillager

[driceforge]

Minecraft OC sketchpack?

I was invited to kind of dnd server and I chose between the first and second. (I chose the second)

Two scumbags are purely for inspiration, they don’t even have a personality.

[kevinexe06]

"What happened to us. We changed."

guys, please, guys listen. guys. guys,im. Illager lore got me messed up

anyway, I hope you like it :)

[jayceispathetic]

Some Minecraft AU Doodles

Steve and Alex (Beardless and Bearded)

First Encounter

Plus Pillager drawing + Ravager doodle. Basically it's a big abomination of villagers mixed with cows, rhinos, and other miscellaneous animals. Yuck.

[angstyteenqtz]

Painfully drawing on my samsung while a new graphic tablet is on its way to me.

[radiantrookie]

[datasylum]

Helloooo im not dead I promise, just took an accidental break

Have some of my new Minecraft ocs

[fantomyoshi]

[OC Reveal]

I'll be trying to post a new OC every Friday until all of them are revealed. I have quite a few, so it'll take a while-

Anywho, meet Shuteye! As a fun fact he was my first Illager OC I've ever made!

Enjoy! There is a whole lot to unwrap with Shuteye, but that's lore coming from a story that is still in development 👀

Another fun fact: His blind eye was caused by fighting an Iron Golem. Ouch-

[skmhlml]

Weird thought but in a yandere village in minecraft either illegers or villagers would they ise there own specific golems to keep you in the village this is if the golems werent invented by you but still had the yandere touch in them

Note: I'm gonna try my best to decode whatever this says like Paps’s Pizzeria games play on cool math. 🙏

Date asked: 4/20/2025

Warning: Impreg/birth kinks, Mindbreak & corruption, Multiple golems on one reader, Reader slowly losing humanity, annnnnd stretching

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You were supposed to be just passing through. You needed food, maybe a safe place to sleep. You didn’t expect the villagers to be so… welcoming.

Too welcoming.

They act like you’ve always lived there.

You try to leave.

They stop you.

No swords. No threats. Just wide smiles and words like, “You’re not ready yet,” or, “The Golem hasn’t claimed you.”

Then you see it: their Iron Golem. But it’s not like the normal ones.

This one is taller. Smarter. Watching you. Always. The villagers say they built it just for you. Not to protect the village—but to protect you for the village. You try to run one night. You make it to the gates. That’s when you feel the shadow fall over you. The Golem doesn’t speak. It just wraps an arm around you and lifts you like a ragdoll.

Back to your new “home.” The house with no exits. The bed with silk restraints. They tell you it’s an honor. That he chose you. That soon, the Golem will breed a new generation of defenders with you.

You cry. You fight. It doesn’t matter.

The villagers are smiling.

The Golem is heating up.

And the door locks behind you.

You were kidnapped. Straight up. Dragged into a pillager outpost, thrown into a cell. You expected death. Or torture.

Instead, you were cleaned up. Fed. Given silk clothes. And then they brought it in.

Their “Golem.” It’s not made of iron.

It’s made of dark obsidian, bone blocks, and corrupted redstone.

And it’s alive. A twisted mix of dark rituals and code-breaking. It has a voice—gravel and static—and a mind. One that only cares about you.

The pillagers say you were chosen. That you’re their “heart-bearer.” That only you can satisfy the Golem’s need to bond.

And oh, it bonds hard.

Every night, it comes to your cell. Fills you with corrupted seed that leaves your stomach bloated, your body tingling, your mind slipping. It doesn’t just want you—it wants to remake you. Fill you so deeply, so often, that your humanity warps.

IRON GOLEM:

Size Kink? More like destruction kink. His cock isn’t soft. It’s heated iron, thick as your thigh, textured with mechanical ridges. Every thrust stretches you past sanity—forcing you open with a wet, metallic squelch.

He doesn’t ask. He pins you down and uses your hole like it’s a machine port he needs to plug in and empty himself into.

Every time he finishes, it’s gallons of steaming, molten-like synthetic “seed.” It floods you. Soaks the sheets. Pools on the floor. You wake up with your belly distended, squelching with every step. He likes when it leaks down your thighs—grabs your hips, shoves it back in.

NETHERITE GOLEM:

Heat Play + Pain Kink. His body is blazing hot. His cock is like burning obsidian wrapped in glowing redstone veins—when he enters, it sears. You cry. He moans.He loves when you sob, scream, beg—thinks your pain means you’re “accepting the bond.”

Corrupted Breeding He fills you with Netherseed—black, sticky, thick like tar. It burns on the way in, but numbs everything by the third round. You can’t move. Can’t think. He forces it deeper until it boils inside your womb. And then it grows. A mass writhing under your skin. Something’s forming.

You’re kept in a lava-heated pit, chained by the ankles. Your only job? Get bred. Get bloated. Birth cursed golems.

REDSTONE GOLEM:

Vibration Overload…He vibrates. Constantly. His cock has auto-thrusting pistons, and every ridge is wired with live redstone current. He can edge you for hours, forcing orgasms until you’re limp, twitching, drooling into the sheets.

Cum Extraction Routine. He tracks how many times you cum. If you haven’t hit your “quota,” he clamps you in place, activates his harvest mode, and uses you like a fuckable circuit. You pass out. Doesn’t stop. Your hips get rammed raw.

Built-in tentacle arms, lube tubes, internal heating rods. He can open you in three places at once.

OBSIDIAN GOLEM:

Size? Monstrous. You don’t take him. He breaks you in. No prep. No mercy. Just a slow push into your hole until something gives. You cry. He praises. Then he pistons in so deep your belly bulges.

He treats you like a breeding hole. Likes to mark your skin with molten fingerprints, bruises, and bite-marks from jagged edges.

He injects you with black ooze that alters your body, makes your holes stretch easier, makes you need him, crave the stretch, the burn, the breeding.

[clownspouse]

hey check out my first ever fanfic!! wrote it for @illwilledomen ‘s minecraft worldbuilding project, Minecraft Abiogenesis! read it if you like pale people and you think illagers should be more like The Drow

https://archiveofourown.org/works/58244314?view_full_work=true

[nikipacifist]

Attention🗣

GUYS!! If you guys love Illagers family and Pillagers, i have really Good news❗ *make a line Illagers lovers!*

Minecraft A Villager's Night PT4 TEASER is Just came up! and Its confirmed to having Pillagers and Illagers family have a debut as Another Antagonist! GG!

Also im very impressed on this animation style is now (kinda) really similar to Attack on titan omg😲 i cant wait to see the whole eps!

also i feel very bad to Villager who burned and the make i more sad is, they stripping all the villager hostages until nud3 and burned like lifestock...😢😭

but in other away, the pillagers looks really cool tho

@billstar08846

[illwilledomen]

Main three illager classes

[software-sweetheart]

pillager stimboard!

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requested by anon!!

please check pinned post!

[shinyillager]

"Don't cry... I always will be here for you..."

Melistina and her son Roger

[jayceispathetic]

ILLAGER OCS!!!

General Guthrik the Pillager

A self-centered, gruffy pillager captain with a love for the hunt and the slaughter. He's a jerk, he stinks, and I love him for that.

Sylvain the Evoker

A high-class Evoker, tasked with the greatest mission of them all, to find and capture a group of nine golems for experimentation. Her first targets? Steve and Alex.

Johnathan "Johnny" the Vindicator

A paranoid Vindicator with the ability to talk with the Hosts. Very insecure little fella and he constantly keeps his axe on him at all times.

They're forced to work together by the Illager Empire, and they slowly grow to... Tolerate each other.

[minecraft-vindicator]

Minecraft fact! Illagers are actually motivated by sleep deprivation-induced rage because Mojang decided that they get all these big fucking beds but only three of them (the last two images) are usable because the rest of them aren’t touching a fucking wall. Not even the headboard which is all they needed to do.

Their society being built around who has the and takes the most power is actually about who can push the others out of the bed and not get pushed off in turn. Vindicators were big strong to push eachother and then Evokers just enlisted vex to do that job for them. Lack of meaningful sleep will turn anyone rancid I promise you.

Also Pillagers do not exist in mansions because they smell. They can operate slightly better outside without beds because they’re running on nothing but pure adrenaline and the two potatoes in the outpost chest.

Source -Illager told me. Trust.

[starscans]