#harmony arcadia

[divnydoodles]

The Mander + full comic because I like how it turned out (feel free to click and zoom in!)

[cherrychan-0110]

Harmony and Horror doodles but you can tell I don't know what to draw

[pringledraws]

Ehh randomly air drop this without any explanation other my h&h oc*

I will be lore dropping but idk if anyone is gonna read it -😺

[emilyaa61]

Back again posting once a month and i did some playtime henry doodles🔥🔥

[patriciathebunny]

Remake <3

+thing i make that clown bot. And Playtime Henry is gonna kill it in the video.

[blacktales]

Satan n Toymahkah :0

Yeeee Me! :D

Anyway I'm still think of the design I will give to my h&h oc, Martha.

[cringey-tea]

Let's meet the Arcadia crew (for our little au). Playtime, Commander, Soldier 24, Vi, Frankie (My friend's oc), Mari ( @cherrychan-0110 oc), and "Arthur"

[playasmo]

OH MY GOD THE OBEY ME BROTHERS AS FATHERS ARE SO OSGSKSVE

Could you do the Side characters?? The children's name Headcanons??

how the obey me “side characters” would name their children

“how the obey me side characters would name their children”—minus luke

;;thank you for requesting, anon! i’m so glad you enjoyed my last headcanons. and also thank all of you for the reblogs and likes,,, never expected my blog to suddenly blow up like that !! <3

disclaimer: i’m making these for fun! tell me which names you liked the most. this is not proofread yet

reminder:requests are open, but i only do headcanons at the moment! p.s: i’m currently writing something related to asmo <3

diavolo;

It's only reasonable to give diavolo's child a name fit for a monarch since they will play a highly significant role in the devildom’s society. they will be welcomed into the world with high expectations on their shoulders

If it’s a boy, he would choose..rufus, which means red-haired king, a perfect name for an heir. For a secondborn, he would choose teivel, which means devil

If it’s a girl, he would choose..diana which means divine. another similar name, but with different meaning, is arcadia which means place of peace and contentment—after all, his main goal is to bring harmony among the three realms.

barbatos;

he chose the names based on their meaning but to also to express his values and duties.

If it’s a boy, he would choose..mayhem which means "chaos" or "permanent injury." he always claims that he chose the name because it is related to space and time—but it is actually a tribute to his favorite metal band. he also likes bensik which means "loyal, faithful person."

If it’s a girl, he would choose..maeyna which means "helper, supporter." He also likes sybilla which means "prophecy teller," "timekeeper," or "oracle."

 solomon;

he is the only human here, but despite that, he refuses to choose a basic name for his baby. He is a wizard, he is bound to be creative

If it’s a boy, he would choose..menelik which means "son of the wise"—fun fact, menelik was king solomon’s son according to the medieval ethiopian book. he also likes kesem which means "magic" or "sorcery" in hebrew.

If it’s a girl, he would choose..tafathe which means "distillation," a method used in chemistry and potion making—it’s also name the name of king solomon's daughter according the Bible. he would also like miriam which means "gift of love" or "beloved." he chose it because he would never wants his child to feel unloved or lonely like he occasionally does.

simeon;

a baby is always a joy, especially when it is his child. he would undoubtedly choose a joyful, holy name fit for an angel

If it’s a boy, he would choose..sachiel which means "covering of God." he is a soldier of the lord after all. he also likes asher which means "miracle."

If it’s a girl, he would choose..rachael which means "one with purity," “ewe" or “lamb”. he also likes eden, which means "paradis," "place of pleasure and delight." the name has a strong connection to the bible.

[brisquad-unit-4402]

iluna and details

whenever i see anime characters i'm always fascinated by if they were more realistic, or more detailed, you know, the little elements of people that animation studios just don't have the budget nor time nor medium to depict. so this ficlet is a love letter to all the beautiful parts of people that can't really be captured until you're living in their lovely presence!

this wasn't originally an iluna post. it was actually for all of the nijien boys, you see, i worked on it as a warmup before my bigger projects, and a place for me to practice shorter fic. but i was so charmed by the concept and how fun these were to write that i wanted the girls in on this too...! i'll slowly work on the other units as time goes on and i work on more projects

tags: established relationship, fluff, gender neutral reader

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🤟 Kyo Kaneko

He calls himself an asshole and you'd be the first to agree. He's comfortable enough with you to poke fun at you, and when you tease back it's a game you both play to win. He's yours, after all, and it rolls off him like water off a duck's back, because he knows when to back off or go all in. His energy shines moonlight into the pitch dark. No matter what, he always has something to say that makes the night seem so much less bleak.

But the moon needs to sink to calm, and he stays late into the night with drive fierce enough to silence himself. He sits at his desk. Candy blue hair is swept back in a headband, but the dyed locks curl out in front of his face as he writes.

He is so determined, and the stars against his back wish they had his grit. The pencil wavers, bounces, swings this way and that as he thinks. The eraser presses the skin underneath his lip before the answer comes to him.

For all the resolve in his apple-green eyes are, the lids can barely sustain it. There are too many thoughts for one body to hold. The night creeps longer and his eyelashes flutter closed.

You see what the moon sees in him, this supercharged soul, the light that shines off his wit, the quiet resilience to keep going. Traces of moonbeam cross along his soft skin, the hoodie over his shoulders, hair the color of the sky. The patterns of lights follow as you carry him to bed.

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🐰 Maria Marionette

She lives in long sleeves. Your jacket suits her like a charm, even though it's much too big for her little body. Especially because it's too big for her body. It's so rare to see her without long socks that stretch far above the hem of her skirt.

Her knit socks brush against your legs as she sits. The movie has long been forgotten by you in favor of admiring her delicacy. She fits so perfectly in your lap, a stand to a centerpiece, a matching set, do not separate.

When she recognizes the look in your eye she curls closer to you, and when she can't get enough she musters up the courage to slip off her jacket.

Along the bends of her arms and the links upon her fingers you see everything she is so scared of. Sweeping lines stretch across her skin, pale and geometric, and perfectly wrapped around the diameter. They're symmetrical. Ball joints. Articulation imprinted in scars, the only sign flesh was once porcelain.

She is so gorgeous in her vulnerability. She is so gorgeous in her everything, her body and soul, no matter the form. You press your lips along the white scarring between her knuckles.

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💫 Aster Arcadia

He has to be one of the most intricate pieces of art in the world. There’s no other explanation. His makeup never fades even as his eyes crinkle when he smiles, and when he presses his lips together right before laughing out loud.

And sometimes you can’t even tell when it’s grooming or just how harmonious he was formed. His makeup never fades, but his air sparkles, thousands of strokes of gas and space dust and matter swirling around his body, the edge of a nebula, the collections of what makes solar systems burst and catch fire.

There is electricity when he moves. The earth bends around him. Not a hair is out of place even in moments when just touching him is like placing your hands against a plasma ball.

He is so beautiful and so unfathomable and so innately himself.

He shivers when you press against sensitivities but you doubt he could ever understand the coursing under your veins, the push and pull of gravity, the molten core. The effect he has on you.

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👼 Aia Amare

No matter what she does, she is feather-light. Her steps are easy to miss, so she sneaks up on you without even trying, and when you jump in surprise she titters in musical tones. When she reaches out to touch you, she is your pedestal. Her hands are strong but gentle, the mark of an artist, and the briefest skim against your skin leaves impressions like you are nothing but soft clay.

She is feather, and coated in downy white, and songbird and stars in the clouds. Her heavens soften her. If you didn't know a thing about her, you'd imagine her so fragile that she could float away with a breath.

But for as light as she is, she is intense. Waves roar in time with her noise. There is so much spirit and so much energy within her. The brightness turns blinding, but only when she wants it to.

She slips off the glasses, and you are reminded of the bristles that make up a feather. The lenses mute the color, but without them, cool mint freezes over so strongly that her gaze burns. Pale lashes fame the searing ocean. Slighter than a suggestion, but so prominent you know there is nothing earthly like her, you see the motion of curling rings hidden inside the green and blue. A sprinkling of gold between the rods. The glisten rotates in wheels. Eyes upon eyes upon eyes within eyes. Feather.

She places them back over her eyes, and her artisan hands motion around your body while you're struck with something unknowable. Her league is dimensions away from yours. You're blessed.

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🛸 Ren Zotto

You could never mistake him for a simple human. There's too much under his surface even when he tries, but he never does try. The horns upon his head protrude too high to fall under a lowered head.

In bright light, if you can focus, you’d think the green in his veins turns blazing. Focus harder and you realize it runs along the skin itself with the suggestion of a shining, scaled teal, before it disappears entirely.

You swear there's more teal in his hair that isn't swallowed by dark. It's soft and fine as you brush your fingers over him, and you can barely even see the undertone.

"It's not really black," he says. "Human eyes just perceive it as black because they don't have the anatomy for it."

The word- his color- is unpronounceable to human tongues. It requires a trill between fangs you don't have.

But you try anyways, and as it turns into a spit of nothing he laughs with you. You press a kiss to his unpronounceable hair. When his smile relaxes his fang catches on his lip.

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💅 Scarle Yonaguni

She is made entirely from her own creation. Love and care finds a home within her body, and stumbles around clumsily and spreads out through peals of laughter. There is nothing quite like her because she is everything around her; she is ember and she is ash, as much as she is ideal and reality, as much as she is exuberance and moderation. To chase and to heal. Architect of her own path, with so many miracles stored in her fingertips, all of them within simple delights.

Warmth trails through all she touches. The folds in her books, the keyboard turning shiny from use, crosses along the T's and dots above the I's. The way she holds you so tightly as if you were the only source of heat, even though she exudes fire all her own.

Cocoa and cinnamon follow her, a champurrado musk, and you can't place where the spicy scent comes from. It lingers in her hair and along her skin, those miracle fingertips that spend so much love and care of what she enchants, and you are no exception. When she runs her nails along your jawline the smooth blend puts you at ease.

All her cinder catches in your throat. Her touch is hypnosis. It's familiar, and home, and comfort. It's adventure and joy and discovery. You can't get her scent out of your mind, and when it finally grants you peace, the chocolate has already marked you endeared.

[divnydoodles]

The Man… The Myth… The Mander

[cherrychan-0110]

Insane Posting

[pringledraws]

RAWWHH, I finally figured out how to shade in this stupid game

These Mfs on their way to terrorize a closeted gay man.

[avasotieevee]

Happy 10th Birthday to the Dangthatsalongname Channel!

This drawing took forever to finish but it’s done now. I loved going back into the past and re-watching old videos and watching some for the first time. Some of my favourite episodes has to be the Fairytale Fallout bloopers for both seasons and the first episode of Funcraft!

The fan art has all the Minecraft series that are currently on YouTube and some that were streamed on Twitch/YouTube + on other people’s channels (I hope I haven’t missed any others because counting and checking took a long time. I did miss the first Harmony Hallow UHC, Staxel SMP and the first Diversity series but we don’t need to mention it :D). Which series was your favourite? (btw MM stands for Mystery Man from One Life S1)

List of Minecraft Series (75 in total not including Pirates SMP (78 including the ones I missed stated above)):

Harmony Hallow (S1, S2, S3, S4, S5, S6, UHC 2, UHC 3)

Friday the Thirteenth (Second Episode)

Legacy SMP

Halloween Ville

Nether VS & Caves and Cliffs VS

Kingdomcraft 

Minecraft Monday (We don’t talk about it)

Base Invaders

Wondercraft 

Outsiders SMP

Minecraft Dropper

Factions

Factions 101

Factions Elemental Realms

SMP Earth

The Cube (S4)

Modded Earth

Area Unknown

Fairytale Fallout (S1, S2, SMP)

Castaway

Dangcraft 

Empires SMP (S1, S2)

Rats SMP

X Life SMP

Afterlife SMP

New Life SMP

The Cube UHC (S19, S20, S21, +)

SimsCraft

Sim u Kraft

Pillagercraft

Hardcore Minecraft 1.16

One Life SMP (S1, S2, S3)

Adventure Craft

Funcraft

Trollcraft

Crazycraft 

Craziercraft 

Deathswap (S1, S2)

The Deep End

Pixelmon XO

Pixelmon Origins

Pixelmon World!

Pixelmon 

Skyblocks 

Cutecraft (S1, S2)

Origins SMP

Witchcraft SMP

Summer Camp SMP

3rd Life/Last Life/Double Life/Limited Life SMP

Dangthatsalongcraft

Arcadia

Troll pack 2

Chamber of Iris

Diversity

[patriciathebunny]

New friend! And how is it? It's fuzzy buddy!

[puffyboa]

okay last post before I go to bed. This is Margo Ashlyn. A nineteen year old who works at a family owned arcade called “Buddie Arcade” located not far from the Harmony Arcadia. She works there along with her younger sister and single father who’s the founder of Buddie Arcade. She was a close friend of Thomas Greywinder before his disappearance. She helped make the Wood buddies with her father when she was younger. She always has one eye covered for one reason (a certain big pink ice cream cone). She always hated Martin for a lot of reasons mostly cause she knows what he did to Thomas. She was always scared of M&A harmony toys because of the puppets. If you want to draw her you’re free to do so:) more information about her will be coming soon

also sorry about the quality of the drawing I drew this on my iPad and the camera quality sucks😢

[cringey-tea]

Yah know, @cherrychan-0110 already showed doodles of my harmony and horror oc for Arcadia. So might as well do a painting of them with Commander :). Their name is Viven Beaut (they/them) they work in the icecream parlor.