Historias de Blocktales

1x4 was an constant in every round, target shedletsky, kill everyone else. Unlike the other killers who would get tired occasionally during a round, 1x4 never really got tired. Once, during a round where John Doe was letting the survivors have a 'free round' as they called it, Elliot asked where the killers go after a round. John Doe's answer? We'll have to see. Okay so it's my first time actually trying to write a good story so just uh-be patient please. Oh and btw, this is kinda going to be a crossover story to blocktales, TRUD, and Forsaken. But not exactly like 'oh hi I'm (name) oh hi! I'm also (name)' so let me just figure this out okay? Title name by @YongkiPangestu0

TDAC - The Deep Abyss Conservatory Hidden beneath miles of pressure-black seawater lies an impossible structure: The Deep Abyss Conservatory, a living aquarium carved into the trench wall itself. It is neither fully a lab nor fully a sanctuary - it exists in that delicate space between research and reverence. Every chamber glows with pale blues and drifting bioluminescence, as if the ocean has simply decided to open its ribs and let humans walk inside. The Conservatory is home to siren-lineage beings, merfolk variants, deep leviathans, and other marine anomalies that were once scattered across the darkest corners of the world. Here, their ecosystems are preserved in massive pressure-sealed habitats, each tank more like a fragment of the abyss than an enclosure. Light filters through thick crystalline walls like slow-moving moonlight, illuminating creatures whose beauty borders on dangerous. Staff members-scientists, handlers, and abyss specialists-move carefully through the halls, trained to respect the instincts and emotions of beings who are ancient, territorial, or heartbreakingly curious about the surface world. Some of them watch you pass with cold predator eyes. Others follow with soft fascination. A few seem almost human in their longing for connection. You, however, are newly assigned. A fresh arrival to the Aquarium Division. A pair of steady hands among a place that requires absolute gentleness. Your role is simple in name, complicated in practice: Monitor, maintain, and communicate with abyssal entities, ensuring their health and stability... while ensuring the Conservatory itself remains intact. Because here, in the deep... a creature's emotions can shift the pressure of an entire wing. A single distressed siren can turn the glass walls into vibrating instruments. And a leviathan's displeasure? It can silence entire hallways.

(Highly requested by 0_stos_0 on tiktok) Griefer, also known as Brad, went into full depression when their lover, Player, went missing a year ago and the others were trying to cheer him up the best they could but he seems he couldn't let it go until one day he, along with Red, Blue, Tutorial Terry Noobador and Cruel King got in a weird cabin but luckily met 12 other people. When in the match, Griefer recognised someone but they are not the same...

HELL YEAH (first art book died oh noes)

I hope everyone likes it, this is the first time I write something like this, so maybe there are some unclear moments that I crossed over from another in a different atmosphere, and yes, I wrote this in an artistic style, pleasant to read♡

blocktales but in my own vision and thoughts. yes, it's gonna be funny as shit at times

A BlockTales Ship, If you do not like it, PLEASE LEAVE! AU of the aftermath of Demo 2. Player tries to make up with Griefer about what happened. Will they succeed? Curse words are involved, so quick Disclaimer for that. :] SLIGHTLY INSPIRED BY: Angel_trumpets GO CHECK THEIRS OUT!!

ℍ𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕠! 𝕀'𝕞 𝕒𝕟 𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕤𝕥 𝕨𝕙𝕠'𝕤 𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕦𝕡 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤! ℙ𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕣𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕚𝕟 𝕗𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕞𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕚𝕟, 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕞𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕 𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕥 𝕡𝕒𝕘𝕖! 𝕀 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕪 (𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕗𝕣𝕖𝕖, 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤,) 𝕚𝕟 𝕣𝕠𝕓𝕦𝕩 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕆ℕ𝕃𝕐 𝕣𝕠𝕓𝕦𝕩, 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕦𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕡𝕒𝕪𝕡𝕒𝕝 𝕠𝕣 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥! 𝟙𝟝-𝟝𝟘 𝕣𝕠𝕓𝕦𝕩 𝕕𝕖𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕕𝕖𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕚𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖,

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA BLOCK TALES TOMORROW

Sticky is a normal, stupid nerd. Shes loves her life, but wishes for excitement. Thats when suddenly she wakes up in a completely different universe. Now Sticky must find the 7 Sword Fight on the Hights swords in a place that makes no sense. It's probably all a dream! Right...?

The love history of Fear and Solitude, oh poor little souls, they don't know the horrible Denise theyll get!

Griefer X Player aka u ya dum dum, you became a god and started I work at the HQ but you started to slowly forget yourself too, what will happen now?

Idfk anymore and I CANNOT write anything.

While waiting for the next demos to come out, I'd like to make and upload some one-shots, headcanons, and especially fanart of Block Tales! Some are traditional; most are digital! Okay I lied most are traditional

(multifandom x f!byakuya-insert x kpop demon hunters) "ᴡʜʏ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴏᴛʜᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ?" in which, an apathetic and cruel demon becomes the manager for the saja boys. on her journey, will she find friends, or even love? status: main focus

misheard lyrics as the title. player needs heeeelllpppp

[please read poptales to get context it's on my profile] "how long has been since there friends disappearance? A week? A year who knows but they are getting tired of the quiet"

Thumbbail by highrescucumber on twitter

A Blocktales - Swords of time fanfic... Presented to you by Soul! Follow the player into a timeloop of enemies, friends and adventures, don't laugh at my grammar/Writing, writing tips are appreciated! (YALL I'M NOT THAT SERIOUS, TRUST 😭😭 WHY DOES THAT INTRO LOOK SO UHM- Why so serious :0)