Minecraft Herobrine - Blog Posts
Stupid fucking doodles I made in DirLexo's server AGAIN
Mostly Zombee because I'm highkey obsessed
Stupid idiot I love him somuch
Screenshot redraw.
Very convenient hiding spot. Source? Trust him bro.
Yo where did he get that debug stick from..
This is supposed to be a fanart for my favourite animator on YT, SHOW HIM SOME SUPPORT GUYS!!!
Hello, I've returned from the Nether. I brought Herobrine along with my new brainrot comfort character. Ngl, I feel like they'd get along.
Powerpuff villain of the week
(@vruzztartz 's style is a HUGE inspo. Sorry for tagging ya)
I might've made a reverse version of Herobrine and Steve at one point.. And I might, just might, be slightly obsessed w the designs I made..
They're also old drawings, but I still love em.
Say hello to Hestevien and Robin
I am normal about these two. (lie)
Behold! My stuff!
Was in a Minecraft mood, so I went and did the Steve and Herobrine.
I sometimes see folks draw Brine as either the exact same as Steve, just with white eyes, or as much bigger and more buff looking. I’ve come across some who draw Brine as more slight, or less beefy than Steve (who canonically punches down trees), but it wasn’t enough for me. So MY dumbass made Steve built like a brick house, and Herobrine as some short twink of a gremlin.
They’re best friends, Your Honor.
They also fuck, but I can’t show that. Yet
Anyway, i hope y’all enjoy. I had fun making this one, and I’ve been able to get a portable drawing tablet, so I can do more doodles on the go, instead of having to wait until i get home.
Toodles!!~
You are not alone.
A simple thing to maybe break art block, been really into mc horrors lately
Some random Hero doodles I’ve done recently!
Finished Hero piece! Nothing too fancy but I enjoy how it came out! Hope you guys enjoy! :3
Take some small doodles I’ve done recently! Sorry for the small absence I’ve been working/school along with getting sick ✨Hope all is well with everyone!
More Herobrine Zombie AU stuff :) this was just a quick sketch
Hero with a❕❕ More brainrot shit from the Last of Us, this is just something quick I whipped up last night, I plan on possibly doing some more soon! Let me know what you guys think! :D
I’ve been watching the Last of Us show and I’ve been brainrotting on possible zombie AU stuff with Hero and some of my other characters. Hope you guys enjoy this small doodle of him!
You guys really liked the last one so here’s another to add onto it :D Thank you again for all of the nice comments on my art, I really appreciate it!
Just a spiffy lad, wanted to draw him wearing a suit ✨ I might draw some more stuff for him later but enjoy hero in a suit!
Here’s some substance for all of you. Just some random Hero doodles, hope everyone is doing well! 💕
Concept possibly? Unsure at the moment but I do enjoy the look of it!
Some side view practice of this mf 🧍🏻♀️✨
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This is an idea of what he would possibly wear for festivals and other larger gatherings! It’s a concept but I plan on doing some more! Hope you guys enjoy!
More hero doodles! Thank you to everyone who has been re-blogging my posts! :D If anyone has any questions about this dude let me know!
I present you: Herobrine ✨
This, this is adorable
The Farlands Chapter 2: The Truth
Part One: https://rainycloudsblog.tumblr.com/post/186808802591/the-farlands-chapter-one-the-hands-of-death
Hero’s POV:
My home finally appeared in the distance at the top of The Farlands. The boy was fast asleep in my arms, it was peaceful, calming. He stirred slightly in my arms, my instinct to protect him started coursing through my veins.
Why am I feeling this way?
I open the door to my little cabin, being careful as not to disturb the boy in my arms. He doesn’t seemed bothered by my movements as I pull down the covers of my bed & rest him under them. Almost instantly, he grabbed the covers, pulled them off him and just held onto them instead. Like a child would with their favorite blanket. Instinctively I check his forehead.
He looks like he starving, no wonder he has a high fever, must have been running for days non-stop.
I remember that I have mushroom stew over the fireplace and grab two bowls, fixing a bowl for myself and leaving the other bowl for me to fix when he wakes up.
I sit in my chair, watching him sleep peacefully as I eat my stew and wondering how the hell he got in this situation.
??? POV
My eyes slowly opened, taking in the space around me. A cabin, kitchen with a couple brewing stand. Turning over to face away from the wall, I notice that I’m in a bed, cuddling the covers. I notice that my savior, asleep in a chair, an empty bowl in hand. Slowly, I get up, ignoring the pain, and take it from his hands. I bring it over to a plain source of water, cleaning it out & setting it next to the water.
I don’t really know what to do now, I could leave. But I don’t wanna leave, but I’m invading his space.
I notice a broom next to the front door and grab it. I start to sweep the floors, being sure to put the dust in the fire and avoid waking savior up.
What is Savior’s name? My vi- the village calls him Herobrine or The White Eyed Demon, but he isn’t like the stories about him. Maybe Steve changed up the stories to make himself the hero, maybe Notch did as well. I don’t know.
Savior starts to stir in his sleep. He must be cold. I grab the cover off of the bed and place it on him. He stops stirring. I continue to sweep the floor until there was nothing left to sweep up.
Hero’s POV
His thoughts causally rolled their way through my head, I usually don’t pay attention, but this time, I did.
I don’t want him to leave. He’s not invading my space, he’s making it easier to be in if anything with just his company alone, it’s nice having someone to talk too.
His village must think he’s a devil worshiper because of my actions today, though it seems that they already thought that before I came into the picture. Maybe that’s why he was being chased away.
I open my eyes, noticing that he’s carrying a bag with him. He glances at me, only to turn away, he then turns back around with a shocked expression.
“I… I… I’m sorry.” I slowly get up, he backs up. I set the cover back on the bed and slowly walk to him, he simply cowers but stays in place.
Why isn’t he running?
I place my hand on his shoulder once reaching him. He flinches, but stands his grounded. I pull him into a hug, he’s startled, but just as I’m about to let go, he hugs me back. We both just melt into the hug, neither of us wanting to let go.