Enderman - Blog Posts

Do you think enderman were created too teach kids it’s rude to stare

Mark meeting Enderman-reader in some random plant by accident.

Mark accidentally charms Enderman-reader by giving them chorus fruit he found

Mark being completely confused by the language barrier

Mark finds out that Enderman-reader can mimic a more humanoid form(except the eyes) when they follow him to earth

Mark getting startled when someone first look them in the eye.

I need this-😭🤚

I forgot the reason I started posting stuff was so I could post this- they probably also have like better hearing/smell than humans but idk I haven't thought about it yet

I spelt my own characters name wrong SHHHSHhshshshhshHHSH-

EVERYTHING IVE EVER WANTED

That casual moment of realizing you’re an otherkin and the kintypes have weird overlaps and/or conflicting feelings.

Enderman kin - supposed to hate water

Seafolk kin - I love water

Dragon kin - I want to be in the sky not water

It kills me-

This realization of my kintypes explains a lot:

Endfolk kin:

Hate eye contact, love purple and darkness, I’m tall and lanky already but feel like I need to be TALLER 👹

I like picking things up like an Endfolk too :}

Seafolk kin:

I specifically feel like a leviathan sea folk, I’m a 50 foot long, glowing scales, head fins, large clawed, lots of frills and fins, CHARCOAL SKINNED BEAST, yet a gentle giant!!!

With dragon kin, I kinda already knew (I have a dragon sona)

Green scales, 3 pairs of horns, dark green & purple webbing for my wings, larger than most dragons, tall and imposing yet also lean and long.

I want to fly, I want to swim, I want to blip through the fabric of reality and leave purple sparkles in my wake.

And all this is also paired with already being a magical and supernatural and mundane entity that’s SOMEHOW BECOME AN ELDRITCH DEITY AND I ACCIDENTALLY IMMORTALIZED MYSELF WITH SHEER SPITE WHEN I WAS 9

*Insert Sad Eldritch blob here*

Gndzgbdfhvdf (´°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥｀)

Emojis to try and describe myself:

Endfolk: ✨💜🖤👁️‍🗨️🪻🌑☮️🔮🪬👾🐦‍⬛🐈‍⬛🍬🪁🎆🧬

Dragon: 🌿🐉🦎🎆🌌🦚🏔️💎🔐🔆💚💜📜

Leviathan Seafolk: 🌑🌊🦈🖤🔊📜🩻🔮🎆🌪️🪷🪸🦚🪼🐋🦭

Eldritch Deity: 💜🌌✖️👁️‍🗨️🕸️🥀🌒🌋🎆🪬🔮🧬🔐🔗📖

Mine and craft, until it is done.

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Video used: https://youtu.be/1DhWXAiNgfQ

Track: https://youtu.be/LrcqbVJVgFk (Aka Damnation & III. DAKHMA Game-rip version)

Guys, give me your theories on why Endermen are scared/mad at you when you look at them :p

I think it’s because of some lore, but idk. Maybe they are people the Ender drangen killed and elongated??? And that they became like this because the Ender dragon looked at them and they think everyone wants to kill/disfigure them when said everyone looks at them??

Moodboard #2

“Minecraft” (1)

(2)

“And the universe said I love you because you are love”

Enderman Husbands aka Scav and his husband Dude. They are going for a mini-adventure near their home in the mountains in the background. This one is my first attempt at a landscape and I think drawing to characters interacting? Idk but I had a lot of fun doing this for myself and Dude. I also didn't draw Scav as an actual enderman because I wanted to practice hair and kept laughing every time I made him bald like he canonically is lmao. For info on Dude's character: He is part enderman and goblin (I'm second-guessing the last part because I'm an idiot but we vibe bois). He married Scav to help him out. their relationship started platonically but ended up romantic.

(Cheeky update bois, our characters are both ace and own a “sex” dungeon which is actually just a storage room haha.)

Scav angst because why wouldn't there be. This sketch was inspired by a drawing I saw on Pinterest. I added my OC's twist to it. Yeah that's it lmao

Enderman!!!!! Aaaaa!

Art by me

Red WBF doodle.

I actually forgot how my blue design look like so the hair changes overtime.. probably.

Hello Mineblr. Here's my art.

Racoon Enderman. :)

Does any of you fw Wither Skeleton x Zombie?

Because I do.. and you should too.. heh.

HEY LOOK AT MY BOYFRIENDS ART LOOK AT IT IM IN IT KIND OF BUT I DONT CARE LOOK AT MY BOYFRIENDS ART THIS IS A REBLOG ACCOUNT NOW IM REBLOGGING EVERYTHING MY BOYFRIEND MAKES BECAUSE HES MY BOYFRIEND <3<3 LOVE THE HIM.

FIRST ART AND ITS SHITPOSTS LETS GOOOO

New dnd character :3

Info:

The Ender man” (Eno)- 30

Barbarian changling

They/them

Male

Wears a cloak over his face, bandages on their hands and feet, a baggy shirt with rolled up sleeves, and parachute pants, black skin with purple markings and eyes jewelry on his body, if you look them in the eyes he will get angry, he has a soft spot for some certain people, nonbinary and pansexual, easy flustered when you say the right thing, tall ass boy, short tempered, anger issues, possibly and Eating disorder, fights with a spear

Their backstory is that, when they were young they had lived with their mom and dad, their mom died when they were 6, their father soon died 3 years later and he watched it, they became a protector for a rich family at 19 stole some gold and goods, is now wanted by said family, and is just a chill guy, he also has trauma, his trauma being treated horribly for 10 years being tainted abused and possibly touched so yeah ^^ He was also given the name ender man due to his tall figure and teleportation, carries a spear on his back and has burned skin under the cloak, the way he met his party was that he got into a fight in the tavern and they recruited them, plus they went along for the ride

I’m so proud of this thing

Have my weird Minecraft dudes! Which include a skeleton lil witch boy, an ender man who helps a traveling merchant and a mama witch whom adopted the skeleton for reasons?

I named him Dale and he likes to watch me mine. I think he thinks that he's helping. (^-^)

Endermen doodles; don't think I've drawn one since I was 12! Never stopped adoring them though :]

When I was a kid I would always keep one in my home and name him Tootsie Roll

Girlfriends 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩

the plural of enderman is endermans just like the plural of human is humans because saying endermen would imply that all endermans are male someone help me i’ve been awake for too long and it’s almost finals week

Hi! I absolutely adore your ender!Dream au @fluffguff25! So I decided to draw Em!

My friends and I had the headcanon that enderman had a bit of a insect like anatomy, hence the chirping and cooing, and the habit of showing up in the randomest of places!

Se also had an entire scientific argument over how enderman teleported which ended with the notion of enderman having spines running down their bodies that lit up and somehow *produced* the ability to teleport! Of course instead of the regular purple-Dream has green! It was also said that enderman had Scarab beetle like horns-but I honestly don’t remember why or exactly how that came into the conversation.

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sweet mother of holy cow, i only got out of a maze-like cave abomination from my starting area, and went to collect sugar cane near my house for making books for making bookshelf of which will be placed near my enchanting table room, only to be attacked by the most powerful mob from the classic overworld mobs set ever, i was lucky i had my man-made fishing area near me, but i'll be lying if i said i wasn't scared...

i wish i could've screenshot the moment, but was too traumatized to do it in such a dangerous situation....

I was bored so here, have a little story that I wrote.

Chapter 1

A glimpse of sickly, pale, almost white light seeps through the little crack in the trees. The moon, however grim, is, at the same time, beautiful as ever. The deep, dimly lit by the reflection of the moon’s light on the snow forest is as quiet as ever. No sound is uttered, no movement is seen in it. The only living thing in it is stillness. The only breathing thing in it is wind that carries frost and bitter death with it throughout.

In the distance, despite the trees and all of the snow, a small but lively light could be seen. A man with a sick determination to disturb the peace of the forest’s sleep, moving towards his goal, unnerved. Pushing through the snow in his heavy and warm-looking leather attire, the man is holding a small torch. Besides him, a dog. A big, robust and full of life dog, that looked more like a wolf than a dog, trying to keep his owner company. The forest has been watching the man for quite a while now but his goal nor his reason for disturbing it was unknown to it. The sheer fact of his presence made the forest seemingly move as thought it was alive. A distant sound that made the man stop dead in his tracks could be heard. It was faint, almost unrecognisable because of the wind that was really trying to blow the man away from the forest. The sound that the man heard was unnatural. No animal could’ve been a bearer of it, nor not any human. It seemed alien. It seemed like vinyl that was suddenly ripped off out of a gramophone. The man stopped and listened some more. He called for his dog, which by that point was already by his left side and trying to meet its owner’s gaze. The man put his hand on the dog’s collar and started slowly backing away. Here it is again. A faint but audible sound that rippled through the wind and snow. The man put out his torch and started to listen more closely looking over his shoulder from time to time. A faint, but visible glow could be seen in the distance. It represented more of a warmer tone, which stood out in the snow.

The man locked his gaze on it and drew his axe. He let go of the dog and it started growling and snarling in the direction of the light, which by that point already disappeared. An ear-reaping scream could be heard going throughout the trees, making the man take his axe with both of his rugged hands. He raised his axe; there it was: a black mass that stared at him. The man’s eyes were filling up with tears as he looked at it. That thing was moving in his direction. In the faint glow of the moon, it could be seen stumbling in its tracks but still managing to get up and continue on its path. As it drew closer, the dog started barking and showing its teeth. The man’s eyes became bloodshot with rage. He threw his rucksack off his shoulders and took a stance. As he was getting ready to swing, the thing disintegrated before his eyes. It disappeared. The stillness of the forest was regained. The man remained still as a rock, holding his axe close to him and was ready to swing at any moment. A sound or rippling snow could be heard on the left side of him, after which a harrowing scream was heard. The black mass was now running at him at full speed and there was nothing he or his companion could do. As the man blindly swung his axe, a loud cry could be heard in his left ear. His axe pierced right through the shoulder, or what appeared to be a shoulder of the creature. It placed its gigantic hand on his face and started to try to shove him away. The man kicked its leg, bringing it to the knees. Meanwhile the dog, which was snarling and chewing its own teeth for a while now, grabbed the arm of the creature and started biting down on it. It could be heard whimpering and crying, as it seemed for help. The axe was swiftly and promptly removed from the beast’s shoulder. The mass stumbled down onto its back and tried to get the dog off of itself. A quick whistle could be heard and a sharp, almost comforting sound of an axe could be heard that was followed by complete and utter silence.

The man, who by that time was hovering above the creature was breathing heavily and trying to not fall over. The axe was stuck in its head, splitting it right in the middle. The man stumbled backwards falling onto his back. He removed his mask and started to cough. The dog came to him and started to lick his face, which made the man sit up and pet it. The tassel was over. The creature was dead. He picked himself up and went to get his rucksack back, leaving the creature laying in the pale snow. You could make it out very clearly in it, as it was black as the dark itself. After some time the man came back with a newly lit torch and bent over the thing. Now the creature could be seen in its whole glory. Its face looked almost human. It was black as night and bald. A clear expression of fear stuck to its eyes which were wide open and staring into the trees above. They were big and had a tint of emerald green in them. The man rumbled in his pockets for a bit and got out a small but sturdy blade. With it he bent down over the creature’s face and removed its first eye, and wanted to do the same with the other but a piece of the blade broke off, almost hitting him in the face. He decided that it was enough for the night and that it would be best to return to his shelter. With that, he removed the axe from the mass’s head, stomping onto his shoulders with his full weight and went back the way he came from.

Fighting art block with minecraft or something

Enderman in my art style. I am super proud of the shading and markings.

Some endermen because why not. First ender is currently unnamed, second one is a joke character who is co-owned by @vyrr0n @frostyfiend @dahlular and I

First He was Minecraft

Because I thought about how endermites are just End parasites...

He has a funky shulker box fanny pack, his shades say M C.  His ender particles are poofy/cloudy and he has a diamond tooth. He has an ender pearl in his eye.  The endermite has teeth around its red & yellow eye.  He carries a jukebox around with funky beatz on it (mostly Chirp).

Now he is Pokemon

Nobody can stop him.

Honestly Starbro would probably be a more accurate name but I like slowbroski hsdghysdhj

The starmie arm has golden spiked teeth around its gem, and the gem is black in the center.  the slowbro has a golden tooth and has purple skin splotches on its arms, head, and tail.  His shades say PK MN.