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kipsa-ahoy · 2 months

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It might have taken me 20 hours but I have a new lockscreen!!!

You know the drill close ups under cut

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applestruda · 18 days

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Me and tibby talked too much about a fake life series team that I needed to draw it,

Team M.E.S.S (martyn, etho, scar, skizz)

#i so badly want all of them to team up #theyd be so funny together #scamming people mostly #AND THIS TEAM ON RED TOO #i also keep thinking of other teams i think could be really fun #teams and duos #inthelittlewood #inthelittlewood fanart #ethoslab #etho fanart #goodtimeswithscar #gtws fanart #skizzleman #skizzleman fanart #uhm #trafficblr #sure #my art

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avi-mation · 6 days

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A further exploration of my previous about Apocalypse survivors roomies!

Even when Etho gets infected by the red/boogeyman virus, he tries to make sure his partners are safe. Even if it’s from himself.

Of course, Cleo is not having it.

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lunarcrown · 3 months

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Renthubs commission for @dioslab from @plumelagoon from their fic "eros and psyche" ~~ please read it and get all misty eyed like I did at a tale of curses, arranged marriage, lunar kings and demon princes! And also check out the official matching art piece that @briseise did for their collab a bit back right here!!!! it's beautiful as all things honey does of couuurse!!!

#renthubs #hermitshipping #rendog #ethosab #bdoubleo100 #my art #can i say i LOVED thinking about what body language i wanted everyone to have #it was SO FUN #bdubs: arms thrown around and head tucked into rens hair as he chatters #etho: more upright and less leaned in but one hand resting over rens massive thumb and the other resting on top of where its holding him #ren: holding them close and careful and avoiding any tight grip or claws and happily talking with etho while also keeping one ear turned #to listen to bdubs as well AND ALSO TAIL WAG OF COURSE

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imjustli · 25 days

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"This person is obsessed with Etho" "that person is obsessed with Etho" "oh, don't forget so and so person is also obsessed with Etho"

Guys, they're all obsessed with Etho. We're all obsessed with Etho. Anyone that has ever watched a single Etho video is obsessed with Etho. He's an incredibly obsessable person. Everyone is obsessed with him. Peace and love on planet Ethogirl

#ethoslab #hermitcraft #i would make the case that this also applies to ms gem geminitay. but thats a different discussion #also just to be clear this is not me hating on the obsession graphs. i love them. keep them coming #the question of who is the most obsessed with etho is important and necessary to answer

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tubbytarchia · 3 months

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gg buddy am I right (ethubs doodle that I don't know what to do with)

#ethubs #Ive wanted to draw ethubs angst for so many days but art block is still hitting hard and this thing has been sitting around for awhile #hey ethubers how did you. survive #last life ethubs upsets me so much make it end #The way after Bdubs dies Etho is trying to justify to himself not having given him a life to begin with rather than #telling him to prove himself #its like he expects the others who are with him to comment on it but they dont. Etho's all "I couldn't have just given it to him you know..#without them asking about it or anything. And Etho just keeps going. god damn it Etho I feel so bad for them #dont even get me started on what Bdubs said to G about Etho grrrr GRRRR I saw that for the first time not long ago GRRRRRR #I still wanna draw proper ethubs though. someday #also the damage to Bdubs' face is supposed to be from the rocket Lizzie shot #does it make sense? No probably not but its an excuse to make him look more dead #tubby art

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theghostlyunknown · 3 months

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In love with the way the boat boys are obsessed with each other yet refuse to admit it. Joel “changed his skin to etho fanboy shirt once and now eefos obsessed with him obviously” Beans. Etho “watches all of Joel’s hardcore episodes but only on auto play obviously” slab. Insane behavior. Good job guys.

#ghostlywhispers #hermitcraft #hc10 #hermitcraft season 10 #boat boys #double life #etho #ethoslab #joel smallishbeans #rotating them in my mind #and the way they keep calling the other obsessed #they’re insane your honor

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laddertek · 3 months

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there have been streams where tango and etho have chatted redstone and game development and that's been so so good and so fun to listen to, the way their minds work together and they push and pull with ideas and curiosity.

but then there's the stream today that's like, a first...(other than the little bit of figuring out stat poker and the non-redstone planning of the gaming district in season 7)...where they're completely collaborating on this redstone project together, from scratch. like it's the both of them creating one thing, forming it together as they go, and they just work so well together. aaand have fun!

idk I just love the way they vibe and problem solve together so much. just a great pairing and great equals. it's amazing it's taken till now for a full redstone collaboration like this to properly happen, but I'm so glad it's here now.

#they're such a fun team!!! they have it all #I may not always understand them but they understand each other #also bless tango's response to a chatter “I'm not nervous around etho!” you're cute sir #also sidenote I find it funny how with the roof portals raised all with steps up to them #it's like seeing people off at the doors of their apartments hahah #just walking each other home o/#hermitcraft #hermitcraft season 10 #hermitcraft s10 #tango tek #tangotek #etho #ethoslab #tangtho #...it's to give space to decorate but they should all lowkey keep the apartment stairs #also bottom of tags mention to “I do get excited sometimes‚ tango” “you do. you do. you do get a little bit‚ uh‚ boisterous”

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galaxyinacup · 1 year

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Um um what if we kissed.....um..........and- and we were both boys..?

#I keep saying I'm an Ethubs main while not drawing anything but Them #I promise I'll draw more ships guys pls believe me #Anyways #Alek draws #mcyt #Ethoslab #Etho #Grian #hermitshipping #trafficshipping #gritho

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mleemwyvern · 1 year

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i love team ties. you took all the redstoners on the server, gave them an Emotional Support Skizzleman, and now theyve blown up a major server landmark with a perfectly executed plan and ridiculous amounts of tnt. and now all three of the ones who are not skizz have the highest timers of everyone.

theyre menaces and its the best

#limited life #trafficblr #team ties #not kidding about them having the highest timers btw #i calculated it.#tangos timer is the highest: hes at the 'standard' where you would be with no kills or deaths #etho is half an hour behind. impulse is one hour behind the standard.#scott is the highest non-ties member and hes an hour behind standard- tying with impulse #team ties are Winning. except skizz but hes doing his best #hes important. hes the heart of the team. he keeps them together.

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bythelightswitch · 1 month

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hey is this a problem for anyone else or just me

#i havent watched any hermitcraft/life stuff all i know about them is via fandom osmosis. this keeps happening to me #also i never knew it's 'etho's lab'... i thought it was first name etho last name slab...#doodles #strad.txt

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andyling · 1 year

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Half the stress of Limited Life for me is waiting to see if Tango or Jimmy kill one another

The other half is me waiting for these two idiots to lose another life due to stupidity

SO SESSION 6 WAS REALLY FUCKING STRESSFUL FOR ME

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silverskye13 · 2 years

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Etho opens the door to BDub's tower and descends the staircase into the basement one slow, whispered step at a time. His armor is loud in the quiet of the empty building, and in the cramped stone stairwell its clatter is close and tinny and grating. The stairwell opens up on either side of him suddenly, suspending him on an angled staircase into darkness, the outline of the room he's made his home edged in candlelight. The points of flame on the candles stand straight up, giving only the barest of flickers as he moves past them. His presence in the room is the closest thing to airflow this place gets. Cool and damp creeps out of the darkness, out of the stone, but never enough to make a breeze.

Etho ducks into the room at the bottom of the stairs, kicks up the trapdoor, steps across the pressure plate. The stone in the wall yanks back with a piston pull, and the candles nearest the false wall jitter wildly. Etho times his steps so he passes the threshold half a second before the pistons close again. He steps into bright lantern light, the bare bones of what he's calling home. He takes in the bare stone back wall, the single bed, the scant furnishings.

He walks to his smoker, peers into the pot he set over top of it. It's inside is still a bit wet from where he washed it a few hours ago, but that's fine. He drops his armful of vegetables he's taken from the community garden onto the stone block functioning as his counter. He stoops, lights the coals in the smoker, pours a little bit of water into the bottom of the pot. Every motion is sharp and loud in the silence of his little basement room. Even if the stone walls didn't muffle all noise outside, he's alone in the tower right now. There's no one to break the silence.

Etho doffs his armor while he waits on the water to boil. He grabs the only knife he owns off his belt and sets to work chopping carrots and potatoes, two of each, finely diced. He grabs some flour by barrel he keeps by his piston door. It's coarse, but he made it himself in a mortar and pestle. It's also flaked with blue, because it's the same pestle he uses to make dyes, and everything stains with the last thing he made in it. He tosses the flour into the water and let's it thicken and brown, chopping some beef and adding it in as well.

Making a stew is both pleasantly easy and deceptively difficult. Not that Etho minds eating badly cooked food. He's been informed that he eats everything, no matter how bad. It's a running joke that he's a bit of a garbage disposal. Personally, he just thinks it's really hard to do food wrong, but he's also used to surviving more than he is living, exactly, so maybe that's tainted his palette.

Etho seasons the odd roux-thing he's making with salt and pepper - it's all he has. It bubbles occasionally, which means he's probably in danger of burning it. It's a thick and heavy sound that reminds him of mud. It smells... Decent. Not burnt, anyway. Etho adds in his vegetables, stirs, and then spoons in water a ladleful at a time until he thinks this stew actually looks like stew. The room temperature water stops the boiling immediately, throws the room into silence again, outside of the barely audible noise of him stirring. His spoon drags across the bottom of the pot with a hollow, deep ring that reminds him of a cracked bell. He knocks the spoon against the side of the pot three times. Each knock dies immediately after the sound is made, no echo. Etho stares down at his stew, waiting on it to heat back up again.

A watched pot never boils.

He leans back against his stone counter-that-isn't-really-a-counter and looks up at the ceiling. It is grey stone that turns black the closer it gets to where he's standing - it hasn't taken long for the smoke from his various cooking ventures to stain. He closes his eyes. It's quiet enough he can hear the pot heating up, like he can hear the atoms in the metal slowly pulling apart as they energize. It's a weird sound that is equal parts illusion and actual noise. Etho opens his eyes again, studies the black smudge in the ceiling, sighs.

He pulls out his communicator.

> Hey guys, I accidentally made too much food. Anyone wanna help me get rid of it?

No one responds.

Etho watches his communicator until the sound of water boiling draws him from his vigil. He puts his communicator face down on his stone not-counter. He grabs two wooden bowls out from the barrel by the door. He fills them both to the brim. He sets one on the counter beside him with a hollow clack. The other he holds in his hands, feeling the warmth seep through the wood into his pale fingers. The skin is slightly purpled where he's just barely colder than he should be. That was kind of the norm when you lived in a damp basement. Not that he really minded. He pulls his mask down noiselessly with one finger, blows the steam away from the top of his bowl.

"Joining me for dinner?" Etho asks the quiet room, and for all it's hoarseness, his voice shatters the silence.

The quiet room has a shadow standing in it. He doesn't know when it got here, just that it did. Probably it showed up the second he noticed it.

The shadow looks remarkably like him.

"I made enough for two," Etho says enticingly, a sing-song upturn at the end of the phrase. "Though if you've just gotta invite someone else, I could stand to part with mine."

The shadow doesn't answer. He knows it won't. It's just here to rub salt in the wound he's slowly ripping into his own skin. Etho smiles in that pathetic way people do when they're unhappy. He feels it stop beneath his eyes. Etho sighs, sets his bowl down on the not-counter he's leaning on. He doesn't hear the wood hit the stone. He rubs his hand against his face, like he could rub some genuine back into his smile, smear the sentiment into his eyes and lighten his mood a little. He can't hear his skin, or the ruffle of his hand carding back through his hair, or the shift of his clothes. The shadow is standing there watching him. He can feel it there, but he can't hear it. He sighs again and he can't hear it. He can't hear the coals crackling in the smoker. He can't hear the creak of the iron pot cooling. It's the kind of quiet that could convince him he was deaf, the kind of quiet that made him maybe wish he was.

If he doesn't move, this room freezes. He might as well not even be here. This room would be no different without him. There would still be two bowls of stew going cold on the counter. There would still be a smoker burning itself out without anything to stoke it. There would still be a shadow in the room. Just a lonely basement in a lonely tower in a lonely spawn town that everyone has left, moving on to bigger and better things. Busy things. Things that were high priority, or at least higher priority than--

The sound of rockets overhead, loud and ear-splitting, come shrieking through the deafening quiet. There is a slam upstairs, and BDubs is howling loud enough to shake the foundations of the world.

"E-etho!! Etho!? Where the heck are ya -- you're downstairs, of course you're down -- you know I have a kitchen upstairs right?"

His footsteps are loud coming down the stairs. His half-busted chainmail clatters and shrieks, and he's in a hurry so he stumbles. It's like listening to someone toss a stack of cauldrons into the basement. Etho chuckles. He rubs his face again, viciously scrubbing away his loneliness before anyone can see it.

There is no longer a shadow in the room. It's gone long before BDubs has made it down the staircase. It never sticks around long. It only shows up to remind him it's there. Honestly it's silly.

He should be used to being alone by now.

#the barking writer #ethoslab #hels!etho #?#still messing with what i think hels etho is like #but i got to thinking about it #and if im keeping the etho is an eldritch creature headcanon #then that means either he has fears that are deeply foreign to human ken - which is impossible since im writing him and must ken them #or he now fears the lonely spaces he used to occupy with ease because now he knows what being loved and wanted is like #anyway i was really experimenting with how quiet and alone i could make things feel via description #hopefully i got there!

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swamp-chicken · 5 months

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i'm emo over cletho. they just like each other so much WAAAAAAA

#first secret life #now watching the boat race and cleo jumps in ethos boat and he says “i got a cleo!"#and he keeps teasing them. like bdubs-level teasing #stop. its too CUTE

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enpr-ss · 1 month

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I wonder if Etho was any of the anonymous bidders at the Hermitcraft charity auction

If so, Tango should have auctioned off a Decked Out 2 deskmat just so that Etho can be the second highest bidder and lose out on getting one for the second time

#etho #tango #decked out 2 #hermitcraft charity #he would have two nickels #of American money that he can’t use #in the second layer of an imaginary scenario #speaking of hermit bids #I’m still shocked that Scar bidded so fiercely for Grian’s pottery #Like he could have just asked Grian to make him some and I’m sure he would have agreed #shipping costs as well #i guess he really wanted them and as a memorabilia that he could keep of the event #gtws #enpr-ss

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ethosiab · 1 month

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You mentioned Ren was in the pirate AU as well i think? Do show us what he looks like :) /nf

i am not immune to the treebark

Ren's a really interesting one in this AU because i know his general role as an antagonist, and as someone that Etho pissed off greatly when he was with the TIES crew which you know, comes back to bite him in the ass, but i never particularly figured out why or how all that happened. I toyed with the idea of Ren being king in both past and present but despite the idea having some merit to it, it didn't quite sit right with me (...maybe mostly because I like drawing Martyn pirate-y and couldn't get that if he was serving the crown).

Right now, I've ended up deciding a vague background for Ren. He was royalty at one point, first in line for the throne. As a prince, he had some duty to protect his citizens from pirates and criminals who ransacked the place every so often. He was kind of stupid as a young adult though, and made deals with pirates (*cough* TIES) to be able to get information that would help him deal with this threat.

It worked great for a few years but eventually Ren realized he couldn't keep up with what TIES was demanding of him in exchange for information. He also realised the whole thing was stupid and that he was stupid, and tried to cut it off. TIES had the upper hand in the situation, though, because the amount of backlash that he would recieve if the public found out he was working with pirates would be immense. TIES leaked this information, shit happened, Ren got in big trouble and trust in the crown was at an all time low. Bad stuff. Because of this, Ren faked his death and framed Etho, taking the spotlight off of his own mistakes and onto the . death of a literal prince and heir to the crown.

Suffice to say the guy blames Etho and the rest of TIES for ruining his life and will gladly get revenge. king shit right here.

#So yes ren is royalty no he is not royalty no he is not king and no he is not a good guy #none of them are good guys #theyre pirates. and gem.#actually zed is the closest to an actual good guy in this au but he's harboring criminals so i dont know how much of a good guy that makes #him #morally greyness let's go #love it when every single character is a probably irredeemable bad person but they keep going anyway because its the only way they know how #bbpau ren #renthedog #nics rambles #bbpau #bbpau etho #bbpau martyn #<- he was not discussed much but hes in the drawing so it counts. if you guys want a martyn ramble you have to ask im not giving freebies/j #he looks weird without dog ears but he just wouldnt have them in this au :(#nics art

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