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vowofbrotherhood · 1 month
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assorted mcyt sketches
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p-011-yn · 5 months
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drew a bunch of em overnight and stuck em together cause of the mafia game
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meet the plainers :P
pssst @audriandae @nightraider19 @scarred-keys @johnsonofdonut @thegaythespian
it youuuuuuuu
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kofitiamats-brewery · 6 months
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he's ok
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rurus-kadoo · 5 days
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HEY EVERY !!!!
Do you like tragic roleplay? Do you watch the Life series and/or adjacent creators? Do you like social deduction games, such as Blood on the Clocktower, Werewolf, and Mafia?
Well then, you're in luck, because @hydrodoesstuff and @audriandae are ready to run the 4th edition of the
Life SMP Mafia Games!
Set to begin in early-to-mid May, this game of Mafia will be set in the ruins of the Last Life server, starring the full Life SMP cast as playable characters, as well as several others (including but oh so very not limited to: Docm77, Falsesymmetry, Soupforeloise, Joe Hills, iJevin, Tubbo, Zedaph, and Oli TheOrionSound), making for a total of 34 characters.
"But how will Hydro and Aud be able to run such a huge game of Mafia?" you ask?
You see, my dear prospective player, the cast will be divided into two groups, both of which will be in their own separate game, before being united at a yet-undisclosed point!
"But what if I get a character I'm not super familiar with?" you ask, "I'm not very good at roleplay!"
Aha. Ahahahhaha. That's what I said to myself when I was assigned Lizzie (LDShadowLady) in M2, and well. Let's just say. We trusted you. (Ask @nova-skittle or @audriandae what I mean >:})
Plus, characters are assigned based on a claiming system: you claim whichever character you want from the list, and if no one else claims them, you get them! If someone else does claim them as well, the recipient of the character will be decided by chance, with the only options being the claimers.
Join today and get angst for forever! :D
Lifesmpmafia LLC (not an LLC or any sort of remotely organized group)
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hydrodoesstuff · 7 months
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I told the honest truth to everyone and what do I even get for it?
A broken unbeating heart
a sense of loss
and omnipotent eyes
From the lifesmpmafia rp Impulse played by the wonderful @/thesmalbox More below the cut
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I am so giddy the specific scenario in which Impulse would become a Watcher in the game happened
He is fitting right in with the rest of us :>
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audriandae · 7 months
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so,, lemme get some things straight here. (as straight as it can be when its me)
HydroHydrei's Mafia game 2: electric boogaloo
(based on the traffic light smp, specifically set in the ruins of 3rd Life. Most of the players got there through The Rift that would've initiated the Hermitcraft/Empires crossover)
(all characters mentioned in this post were roleplayed by a group if sillies in a discord server [/pos] not their actual content creator.)
Night 1:
Three people died. Sausage. Jimmy. Scott. Jimmy and Scott were a two for one kill since they were soulmate linked. Sausage was a player kill. Doomed to fall. Jimmy was a nature kill. Struck by lightning. Scott died of heartbreak. Three Town.
Day 2:
Ren, the red king, gets slain by none other than GeminiTay (of empires). Mafia.
Night 2:
Two people died. Etho, Martyn. Etho was a nature kill. Stalactite. Martyn was a player kill. Didnt want to live in the same world as. Both Town.
Day 3:
Joel, a Hand, was killed in a rebuilt version of Dare to Flare, the game that took his first ever life on 3rd Life. The 'game' that takes his life in its ruins. Mafia.
Night 3:
One person died. Scar. Walked into cactus while fighting... Player kill. Town.
Day 4:
Cleo was slain by Pearl with huge parallels to Double Life. Pearl in red. Woman In Total Control of Herself. Etc. Town.
Night 4:
Two deaths. Impulse, Bdubs. Impulse died to nature. Burnt to death. Bdubs was a player kill. Killed trying to hurt. Impulse: Neutral. Bdubs: Town.
The Red King Revived from the dead.
Day 5:
Majority voted for none.
Night 5:
insanity. absolute chaos.
two deaths. BigB. Gem.
BigB died to Gem. Gem died by player kill. Slain by using [💀💀💀 Red Winter Is Coming 💀💀💀]. Gem is revealed to have done all the nature kills.
BigB: Hand. Gem: Neutral.
But wait there's more.
With Gem being dead, Impulse could no longer win. He needed to kill his killer in order to win. He lost. He got invited to become one of the watchers. Impulse accepted.
More still.
Gem could also no longer win. She was also offered a place with the watchers. She refused. She got into a fight with all the other ghosts (or so i hear).
and so:
TECHNICALLY
The number of kills Gem got BY HERSELF before she died (Jimmy, Scott, Etho, Impulse, BigB) (ren doesnt count because he was flavor text) was more than the number of people who died to the Hands (Sausage, Martyn, Scar, Bdubs). (Cleo doesnt count coz that was a town vote out.)
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th3-r4t-k1ng · 2 months
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Only a very small group will know what is being referenced here.
Guys I think I was cooking.
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johnsonofdonut · 7 months
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how do apologise to the reanimated corpse of someone you killed recently?
No reason at all.....
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newt-pond · 7 months
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With This Heart of Mine That's Guilty, Not Remorseful
I died yesterday. The sun hung high in the early winter sky, The winds were spirited, whirling everything caught in its gust, Yet, I'd never experienced air so still, like it was nervous to act. I died yesterday. After a vain escape attempt. My body left decay in its wake. Drowning out the life of flora, the same way it did a person just last night. I died yesterday. Immediately after, everyone knew where my loyalties stood. Yet you held me, howled in anguish, You cried tears onto my skin. I loved you. From your goofy smile, To your rampant determination. You made me feel whole, safe. I loved you. Yet, I betrayed all the trust you put in me. I turned our backyard to a graveyard, But I begged them, every night, not to make a corpse of you. I loved you. I would've given you the world. But not in this universe, Never in this universe. I hurt you. Yet you took care of me, You stayed by my side, always. Why? I hurt you. I wish I didn't. There's so much I regret about us. I wish I loved you with all of me. I hurt you. I was selfish. I felt broken. I am cruel. My hands, Only used to hurt. They caused pain. They bled for my cause. My hands, Never picked you up. Never cared for you. Never loved you. My hands, You held them. You kissed them. You were what made them gentle.
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In the mafia game we have going, I'm playing Shelby.
Katherine Elizabeth just died.
It seems angst is a good motivator for art
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errornameredacted · 6 months
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through thick and thin, i'll be here
note: this isn't about the actual life series, just a rp server based on them (the one I've been insane about for the last 2 months)
Bdubs had grown used to the shadows that curled and twisted, stretched out as if they are just short of reaching something most desirable. He'd seen them many a night, watching them warp and disfigure with the setting sun. Like the sun that ever so slowly dropped right now. Bdubs was sat on a little patch of grass, one of the very few not covered in flowers or weeds, head rolled back to embrace the golden glow. It was just reaching twilight. It wasn't very often he gave himself a break like this, so he made sure to soak up the moment. The way the clouds drifted through the air, the way the leaves danced with the light breeze. His hand dug into the ground, but no dirt was lifted. Ah. Bdubs had forgotten he was a ghost.
The last few days had been...quite the ride. It was another on of the games, with the watchers monitoring their every move. But this one was different. Not everyone felt that pull, that need, that bloodlust. Only some had that little voice that told them to burn the world to the ground. They were given the name "The Hands," and they had one mission: leave no one alive. And there was only one other difference, but it would change everything for everyone, Hand or not. There was no second chances, or third chances , or any for that matter. One life, that's it. And, of course, Bdubs lost it. Skizz had somehow made his way into the Crastle, and it was like killing a fish in a barrel. He'd tried to defend himself, but there was no point. A 6'1 behemoth of a man versus a 5'4 stick isn't a fight up for debate.
Which is why he's sitting here now, the light passing through his semi-transparent body, most notably the ebbing gash ripped through his gut. Void only knows why it hasn't closed yet, though it's probably a dead thing. But a positive (depending whether your a glass half full kinda guy) is that things like food, water and, most obviously, sleep. He didn't do anything incredible during the night, just watched the mobs stumble around brainlessly. And watched over Cleo, of course.
Once everyone was gone, when the town lost its final stand, only Cleo was left. She never could die, so they left her to rot. Only the ghosts could stay with her, but they all went their own ways. Bdubs didn't have anything against that, they had all been through absolute hell, but he just couldn't leave Cleo. He had nowhere else to go anyways. So, he just, kind of, stayed. He stayed by her side, desperately trying to play a part, even though the credits have already rolled.
Cleo was alone. Well, mostly, but we don't talk about Skizz (no no no no), and Bdubs and Sausage stayed with her. She was nothing but a shell of the person she was. No more cocky remarks, no more piercing laughter, just hatred and fire. The flower valley was the first to burn, the memorials of the fallen lost in the blaze. Next it was the crumbled remains of Dogwarts, then Monopoly Mountain, and the simple but Shelby and Katherine lived in, and the Plainer's house. Last of all was the Crastle, tore down and built back up, Bdubs could only watch as it fell once again.
There was nothing left for Cleo then, so she left it behind. All over the world, she wander hoping for a way to end her misery, but the two ghosts still followed her. Now, Bdubs can't speak for Sausage, but for him, staying with Cleo was a easy choice. He had made a promise to her, they're still a team, and that means no abandoning the other. Despite only talking twice since coming back to this hellhole, despite her tearing down the one thing that distracted Bdubs from the chaos outside, despite everything, he stayed.
Cause they're still a team, right?
Right?
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soooooo i did a thing m'lao. I wrote this in like, 2 hours in the car and. honestly, im happy with it. planning a sequel now, it's probably exactly what you think it'll be.
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p-011-yn · 7 months
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that feeling when you die in front of everyone else, cactus spines sticking out of your skin, unable to call out to your love because he’s the only one not there, then when you finally fall into the afterlife, you yell at the king of the hands that took your life, leaving your love to grieve you for the second time in the same place
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kofitiamats-brewery · 6 months
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trafficblr or something idk I don't watch the series he does, in fact, watches. perhaps a bit too obsessed
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rurus-kadoo · 6 months
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We trusted you.
We trusted you.
We trusted you.
We trusted you.
We trusted you.
We trusted you.
We trusted you.
We trusted you.
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hydrodoesstuff · 7 months
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I am so very normal about watcher!impulse
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audriandae · 7 months
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