Setting: AU thing idk let's just say the End Dimension 

Ship: you'll see >:)

Content: fluff, family dynamic things

Warnings: cursing? I guess? Idk

"Hey! Ranboo! I found someone!"

The last thing Scott had remembered was falling. Falling through a portal that sparkled like the stars. A feeling of cold washing over him and a deafening roar.

"Is he awake?"

He'd been searching for some adventure, maybe some treasure, when he'd stumbled upon the underground stone fortress.

"I don't know! I just found him here! Looks injured."

Admittedly, he'd found some pretty valuable stuff. A golden apple and some ender pearls among the rewards that came after facing all the monsters. 

"He looks like us. Maybe he'll talk if we wake him up?"

The portal, though... it had intrigued him. He'd wanted to study it. But, of course, he lost his balance.

"Yeah, good idea. You do it."

Scott could remember the terror he'd felt as he fell, knowing that he was bound to die.

"What?! No! You found him! You wake him up!" 

The cold... the emptiness...

"I'm not gonna wake up this bitch!"

Wait, were those voices?

"Geez, stop bickering! I'll do it!"

He felt cold water being poured over his face and he screeched, bolting upright. The water burned him. 

"AIMSEY!!! What the fuck?!!" 

Scott blinked as he took in the three people before him. 

Well... people was the wrong word. These weren't people, not quite. They looked more like the Endermen that Scott would occasionally encounter on his adventures. Each of the three beings had purple skin, horns, and a tail. Their feet and hands were claws, and their eyes were purple.

Wait, he'd looked at them. Shit, he was dead.

Scott braced for an attack from the ender-people, but no such attack came. 

One of the three ender-people grinned at him. In their claws was an empty bucket. "Hi!" They greeted. "I'm Aimsey! And these are my brothers, Billzo and Ranboo." They gestured to the two other ender-people, who were significantly taller than them. 

The tallest, unlike his two companions, was dressed in expensive looking clothes and jewelry, a crown resting upon his head. His appearance stuck out among the simpler clothes of his siblings, one of whom was wearing a beanie and overalls.

Scott realized that he'd been asked a question. He cleared his throat, his nerves spiking. "Uh.. hi. I'm Scott." 

Aimsey grinned and offered a hand to help him up. "Hi Scott! How come we've never seen you here before? Aren't all Enderians born here in the end?" 

Scott blinked but took their hand, shakily standing. "Uhm.. what? I'm a human- AHH!!" He fell back down. Scott took a good look at his feet. They were claws. And his skin... was purple.

"What happened to me?! Why am I an enderman?!" He screeched, trying to stand again. This time Aimsey helped support him. 

The small enderian shrugged. "I don't know. But Billzo over here found you lying on the end stone, so you must've gotten here somehow." They winced when they noticed Scott's face. "Uhm.. sorry about throwing water at you. I didn't know how else to wake you up." 

"Aimsey, there are so many other ways you could've woken him up." The tallest enderian sighed. "You didn't have to burn him." 

"Shut up, Ranboo." Aimsey snorted. "Like you wouldn't have done it too." 

"No, actually, I wouldnt've." Ranboo looked rather disappointed. 

Scott was so confused. What was going on? Why was he a mob? What was this place?

"Let's just get him home." Aimsey rolled their eyes, starting to help Scott learn how to handle himself on his new feet.

It was difficult, but after some time (and a lot of falling), he managed it. 

The end stone was surprisingly easy to grip onto, and he now had a tail to help him balance. This was pretty cool. 

"Okay, Billzo, go tell everyone we've got a newbie." Aimsey said, grinning at Scott. "You're gonna love the rest of us."

"There's more of you?!" Scott asked, a bit disturbed. How had he never learned about these creatures?

"Of course there's more of us." Ranboo snorted, giving Scott a funny look. 

Scott felt silly. That was a stupid question. 

*time skip cuz lazy*

After a bit of travel (that involved a long ordeal of Scott learning how to teleport), they made it to the Enderian colony (as Aimsey called it). 

The colony was living in a big structure that Aimsey called an 'end city'. It was made of a purple stone and the different rooms and bridges floated impossibly in the air.

Once they got inside Scott shakily sat down, very tired. However, he brief rest he'd gotten was quickly interrupted by two Enderians rushing up to him and introducing themselves.

One had long purple hair and was wearing a simple dress. She introduced herself as Lauren. The other was wearing a panda hat. His name was Oli. 

How did these people get clothes? Scott hadn't seen anything that could've provided cover here. It was just a bunch of weird flowers that Ranboo had called Chorus Fruit. 

After a couple hours (in which he'd tackled both Lauren and Aimsey after they kept scaring him), two more people arrived. 

To be fair, they also frightened him.

He'd just been peacefully sitting in a small room of the end city when the two strangers had teleported in front of him. 

"AHH!!" He screamed, jumping back. 

The shorter of the two, a female with wavy purple hair that she'd tied in a ponytail, giggled. "Hello stranger! I'm Shelby, and this is Wilbur. What's your name?"

"Uh... Scott. I'm Scott." He said, his eyes fixed on the tall male enderian standing a bit behind Shelby. 

He had short curly black hair that fell in his face and blue-purple eyes that were almost hypnotic, framed by round glasses. He wore a comfy looking dark blue sweater with a black trench coat and black pants. Around his neck hung many gold necklaces and a single golden earring glittered in his ear. 

And he was tall. Almost as tall as Ranboo. 

Scott felt his face heat up and he gave Wilbur a nervous smile. "Uh.. h-hi." 

Wilbur tilted his head, expression curious. "Where'd you come from? I've never seen you here before." 

Scott's tail was swishing like crazy. Oh my gosh, Wilbur's voice. It was deep, but not too deep. His words sounded smooth and, if Scott had to put an accent on it, he'd say he was probably British. But, then again, this wasn't the over world. That accent was probably called something else here.

"Uh.. the over world." Scott said, still feeling very warm. 

Wilbur blinked. "What's that? Another colony name?"

Scott felt dread pool in his stomach. Oh no. Okay, lie. Just lie.

"Uh.. yeah."

Wilbur smiled at him, making Scott's heart flutter. "Cool! I like your hair, by the way. I've never seen an enderian with diamond hair."

"That's not diamond hair! It's blue, idiot!" Shelby laughed, nudging Wilbur. 

"How was I supposed to know that?!" Wilbur stuttered, looking embarrassed. 

Scott grinned. 

'I think I'm going to like this place.'