Ranboo/SMP

Can everyone like take a guess who i liked to draw more back then

I know my last post was along the lines of ‘sneak peak for tomorrow’ but I got really sick so here’s the art almost two days later

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1:1 copy of the original thumbnail

Tbh- I love and hate it at the same time. The angle that Ranboo is at makes for an unusual composition, one that I haven’t drawn much and one that I’m not entirely comfortable putting shading on. Don’t get me wrong, I still love this, but it definitely needs work. Also I overlayed my own signature with CG5’s for the hell of it.

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And now here’s how I would’ve drawn the thumbnail if I’d been making the creative decisions.

The paper under Ranboo’s arm says ‘you blew up the community house’ and the book they’re writing in says ‘you’re at fault’. The red and green ‘ink’ Ran’s claws are leaving on the page is a nod to Ghostboo’s ‘constantly bleeding’ design on they’re Minecraft skin.

Yes, Ran isn’t wearing his crown in this rendition, I don’t like drawing them too often and it didn’t seem like it fit the vibe, ya know?

Oh and ofc Philza made a cameo in my rendition. That’s one of his feathers in front of the stack of books.

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Thumbnails I plan to do next (not necessarily in order)- if you have a preference of what you want to see next, be sure to comment!

1. Voices

2. REVIVED

3. Doomsday

4. Blue/Why (this’ll make sense when I post)

5. Lonely King

6. In My Head

7. Casino Royal

8. Syndicate

C!Ranboo is full enderman. And a combination of hetrochromia (different eye colour), vitiligo/albinism (lack/absence of pigmentation in skin), and polisis (what cc!Fundy has and is responsible for white patches in the hair)

Also, would c!Ranboo have different coloured eyebrows?

New fanart finally!

Closeup sketches further down the post

Technoblade (cool crown…)

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Ranboo

Still failing to draw a crown

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’Drista’ (with her brother supervising, obviously)

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BadBoyHalo (someone clearly swore, and he’s apologising for it!)

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Eret (still don’t know how to draw crowns) - pretty sure the ref I used is the profile for her channel…

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Fundy - this stream will never NOT be funny

@RiverTumbl you wanted to see more?

@Eeveestina Skephalo :]

@Temperpura BEEDUOOO (plus new Ranboo design :D)

@Cherrrysvault Tinakitten! I’ve never watched her but she’s absolutely gorgeous :DDD

Nahh, me forgetting that during my hiatus I drew up a storm of both dsmp ocs and dsmp itself, noo I would neverr-

mostly my characters but we ignore the narcissism (and the really shitty art, this took 5 minutes and it was 2am what did you expect)

gotta ping the gang @Ghost.sees.stars @Gacha xx Tuber @Temperpura @CloversArt365

TW mpreg but like joke like yeah

@Lenaified wrote Tommys bits, I wrote Tubbos

so it started when ranboober has died (RIP) 😭😭 tubbo is NOT devastated but yomnrytmotmy believes he is. so he is trying to comfort him even if tubbo insistes he’s not sad. oh and tommy thinks he’s mpreg with molly i think idk but idk

oh and mpreg warning

tommy walks up to tubbo after ranboo diesd. “hey tubster wubster dubster. i hope you are doing ok in these trying times. oh and I’m mpreg.” he pats tubbo on the shoulder.

“I literally don’t crae he was shit anyway. Also no your not.” Tubbo looked over at Tommy and his SKINNY, TINY, PLASTIC, BODY.

“oh i am so sorry for you tub boe. i hope you get over ranboo death soon. also yes i am. I swear. i was talking with molly today and she confirmed it. trust.” tommy puts up his two thumbs then pulls out his phone. “here, i can prove it right now!”

tommy dials molly on his phone and calls her. “hello tommy,” molly says. “molly, am i mpreg?” tommy asks. “no you aren’t, we talked about this yesterday. you are not mpreg and you won’t be for a million years because you are skinny and tiny and plastic.” molly says. tommy hangs up and hastily puts back his phone in his pocket and says, “see! i am mpreg.” 🤟

“Your ashully stupid, you literally are plastic. You can’t have a baby bro. It’s not possil. Okay? 👍 it’s not gonsa happen. You just wish you were me tbh 😒😒” Tubbo stared at Tommy, he can’t believe he’s having this talk at his HUSBANDS funeral……

“Tommy I need y to think for a second….” He said.

molly comes in through the funeral place doors and greets tubbo, “hello tubbo, i hope you are ok.” “NO!” tommy yells. he pushes her to the nearby trash can and she falls into it. “anyway um sorry for your loss but you’re wrong because i am mpreg 🤣😂🤣😂” tommy grins.

“Where is it then?? I can see all yuot organs because ur so skinny and plastic bro… is it in ur HEAD cus cLEARLY you don’t have a BRIAN!” He POINTED at Tommy’s head.

tommy shakes his head and hits a pose 28 from dti. “it’s in THERE. it’s in MY STOMACH. my BOY UTERUS. i thought you knew this about mpregging!!!” tommy scoffs really loudly and exaggerantly.

“Quit putting yuor POUSAY in my face, you not have one ANYWAY😡😡🤬!! You just mad that today ABOYT ME and my husband death. You have no stomach btw you ate it!! Don’t you remember bro,..it was a whole thing…” Tubbo sighed, HARD HARD SIGH.

tommy opens his mouth in shock. he gasps really freaking loudly so that the people in the back can hear his UTTER SHOCK AND SHOCK. “you!!!! you!!!!” and then tommy walks over to ranboo caket and opens it. “HEY! RANBOO!”

ranboo rises from the casket. “yes, tommy?” ranboo says very very casually. the whole room is SHOCKED. SO SHOCKED. tommy however is not shocked. “do you remember me EATING my STOMACH?? AT ALL??” tommy asked. ranboo, without hestitiating says, “yeah, i do.” and goes back being dead in the casket. ⚰️

“I TOLD U!! YOU CANT BE PREGNANT!! 🫄 ITS NOT POSSIBLE…YOU NOT WOMEN OR TRANS, UR PLASTIC UR PASTIC 😡😒‼️‼️‼️” TUBo says as he STARES seriously at Tommy.

“Anyways, I have bombs to do. I also have like 10 kids at home. I can’t DAEL with your fake ass tommomu. I have to go work hard 💪💪‼️ anweys later 😒😒😒😒” then Tubbo clopped away.

“aw dang it, I didn’t even get to tell him if it was a boy or a girl!” tommy snapped his fingers and slapped his knee. “I’m dogday-“

Not my outlines I just colored it in and added extras

I'll edit this later for credit to real artists :]

I have decided to call it 'Ranboo's Pain' subject to change

Here's a lil screenshot.

The comment is a note - I have a headcanon that enderman can dilate their pupils.

Context: Ranboo is in his panic room, the voice tormenting him after being out as a traitor.

Anyone wanna get pinged??

HEY GUYSSS I MISSED THIS PLACE SO MUCH WHAT DID I MISS DID ANYTHING BIG HAPP-

*reads through wiki* oh jesus christ the fuck happened here

BUT ANYWAYS! TAKE!

Punz is a mercenary with a simple goal: kill the crown prince of Esempi. One quick scheme that results in him getting the title of personal guard later, and the coin reward is practically filling his pockets already. But what happens when Prince Dream is a person? What happens when Punz is too? What happens when the simple goal becomes not so simple?

Tubbo is a kid who just wants to survive. Sometimes that includes joining a gang of criminals. When some guy named Ranboo approaches with intent to join their not-so-merry band, Tubbo can’t help but feel that there’s something off with them. Sadly, nobody but Fundy agrees, and he’s sidetracked. Oh, well. Looks like it’s up to him to figure out this guy.

Fundy is a prince running from his past. When whispers of the adoption and approaching coronation of soon-to-be Prince Tommy reach his ears, he can’t help but feel a little slighted. To be replaced by his father (and he uses that term generously) is one thing. To publicly denounce Fundy in the same breath? That’s a bit too far. When Lord Eret offers their hand, promising revenge.. Well, who’s Fundy to deny?

None of them expected to potentially gain a new member of their found family along the way, but the universe works in mysterious ways.

^ above is a summary of a medieval dsmp au i'm working on for the funsies, i've also written some al stuff for my people in the i forgor rp that i'll post later. really excited to be back and posting :D

FVCK SH1T NO PLEASE IM NOT GETTING BACK INTO DSMP THAT DIED OUT I DONT LIKE IT ANYMORE I SWEAR — FUVUCKKK NOW IM ON THE WIKI.

also rip Technoblade, I fvcking miss you </3

Now, Tubbo would consider himself at least a mildly inquisitive person, especially when it came to requests. Call it curiosity, call it past trauma, but he much preferred to know exactly what he was going to do before running off and following someone.

However, when Ranboo came bounding into their room with a rare sense of energy and a request for Tubbo to come with them, who was Tubbo to deny?

"Sure, Boo. Take me to this mystery place." And so Ranboo had led Tubbo along, crossing plenty of land, to the point where the blanket of snow covering the ground had turned into grass and flowers.

Flowers, Tubbo thought, Ranboo said this had to do with flowers. Maybe they had managed to find a rare one or something? But if so, why not just pick it up?

It was probably a flower field, then. As lovely as Snowchester was, the weather made it pretty tricky for most plants to survive, meaning that flower fields were a pretty rare sight.

"Okay, close your eyes," Ranboo requested. "If you let me trip, I will punch you." Tubbo warned, but he obliged. "Please do not punch me."

As Ranboo guided Tubbo, the latter became more and more intrigued. The trees began to thin out, signified by the sunlight shining more directly onto his face.

"Uh, you can open your eyes.. now." Ranboo announced, letting go out of Tubbo's hand.

Until today, Tubbo hadn't realized how much he missed flowers, missed the smells and the colors. That passion returned full-force at the stunning sight in front of him.

The clearing was filled with flowers of all sorts: daises, alliums, tulips, cornflowers, the list was nearly endless. Bees happily buzzed about, not a care in the world. One landed on his shoulder, though it quickly recognized that Tubbo was indeed not a supersized flower and flew off.

"Do you like it?" Ranboo asked, nervously. They seemed to have taken Tubbo's silence in the wrong way. "It's beautiful," Tubbo murmured. "Thank you, Boo."

Ranboo's face was graced by a smile Tubbo found to be just as lovely as the flowers. "Any time, Bee."

For a moment, all was silent, save for the sounds of nature. Then: "I bet I can spot more flowers than you."

"Probably, but you're on anyways."

The next ten minutes were spent in friendly competition. Every few seconds, one seemed to have found a new flower to point out. By the end, Tubbo was in the lead by just one flower.

"I spot a sunflower," Ranboo declared. Tubbo raised an eyebrow, looking around. "Where?"

The enderman pointed at him, making Tubbo roll his eyes. "God, man, you're so corny." But he was smiling, and so was Ranboo.

All of a sudden, blue eyes landed on something, hands picking two. "Make a wish?" Tubbo offered, handing his husband a dandelion. Tubbo didn't know what Ranboo wished for, didn't make much of a "wish" himself when he blew, just said a silent prayer that moments like these could last.

The next time Tubbo visited the clearing, he was alone. Finding a space mostly devoid of flowers, he set down a piece of stone. Chisel in hand, he carved a message into it, words set in a way that hopes could never be.

Wishing for you, my beloved.

(rushed this ngl but i hope you enjoyed!)

they can technically teleport, but due to only one part of them being enderman, their body isn't equipped to do it properly. doing so would basically tear them apart on an atomic level, given as the way an enderman teleports is them basically folding in their atoms and forcing them into another location all together in the same formation.

so here are some of my fun

ny hybrid ranboo ones (dw i have plenty of fundy ones for later, these are just ones that i've developed/touched on over the course of an rp we're doing)

• first language was Ender, they tried to ditch it for English but it's more of an instinctual language

• to clarify the previous, in my au, certain species are just born with innate knowledge. most endermen, for example, can speak rough Ender or some version of it from birth.

• pointy ears give their emotions away

• also fangs, because why tf not?

• their tail is used like a limb in some ways, coiling around them when they're nervous, being used to pull others towards them, stuff like that. however, unlike some of my other hcs and ocs, they don't really use it for full-on hanging (too delicate for that stuff, also just not made for that). basically, think a cat's tail in terms of usefulness.

• a lot of cat noises, such as purring when content.

• not canon to my main au, but i've been playing around with the idea of ranboo's other half being some kind of genetic thing (think albino variants of species or vitiligo).

• sharp claws are kinda retractable but not?

• they cannot blink like humans can because of their lack of eyelids. this is canon. i instead give them either nictitating membranes (so like bird and reptile blinking) or just squishy eyes (art style thing, to communicate emotion).

and yeah hc dump that's great

Help

Philza looks young

Have it but give me credit

Take this little goober :3

This took at least an hour to do

I HAVE NOT DRAWN THIS TWONKUS IN TWO YEARS, RAHHH!

C!Ranboo fanart for your soul :D