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Featherweight
Featherweight
Would you hide a part of yourself? You might do it if that part scared you. After a while, you might get good at hiding your secrets and past. Grian had experience with that sort of thing, and now he must do it once again — but it’s so much harder this time.
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Watcher's Care
Watcher's Care
Things were getting... weird on the Hermitcraft server again. Though Mumbo wasn't sure he could say they were bad weird. Just weird. Several hermits had accidently gotten hurt pretty badly lately and found themselves safely tucked away before anything could happen to them after passing out. Which was nice. Weird, but nice. That and maybe a little concerning the first few times.
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Reach out and touch
Reach out and touch
Grian was very excited when he finally arrived at the new world. As the hermits had been preparing the move, they had decided to add some new tweaks to spice things up for their seventh season. With a brand new list of achievements, it was only natural for some friendly competition of who could stay at the top of the leaderboard to spring up between the close-knit group of friends. “I challenge you to complete the list. By the end of the season, you gotta get every… single... achievement. Are you up for it?” "Challenge accepted."
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let's play a game
let's play a game
Tommy was once a slave. That's gone now - shoved in his past with the memories of blood and gore and death. He wants to forget who he was; what he has to do to survive. Of course, the Elementalists will always come back to haunt him. They aren't the ones who killed his mother, but they're close enough. And now he and his brother have been dragged into the mess, as Elementalists with their own, separate covens, to find the Pit - the place where he'd lived and killed and hurt for the first twelve years of his life. His coven can't know. Can't know who he really is, what he can really do. Can't know anything about his past. He doesn't want a coven full of Elementalists who don't trust him; one of whom he's pretty sure despises him. He doesn't want that life. He wants the life of a pickpocket, on the streets, because nobody questions street kids, and nobody comes asking about his past and pushes him to tell his secrets that he holds closest inside. Tubbo tries to tell him to trust people. But trust is how you die.
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The Weight of Lies
The Weight of Lies
AU in which demons are from the Nether, humans are from the overworld, and angels hail from the End. Elytras don't exist; only angels can fly. But there are legends, tales of the very bravest of souls that have crossed the chasm between worlds, and come back with wings of their own, granted the power to be seen as an angel. Grian finds himself tempted, to find them for himself and no longer have to suffer the judgement of being a demon.What he doesn't know, though - there are no wings that do not already belong to another. And though he may have found what he was searching for, he may come to regret his decision when the angel whose wings he unintentionally stole turns out to be his new neighbor.
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Beta Testing
Beta Testing
Grian was nervous when he was invited to join the HermitCraft server, because unbeknownst to anyone, the popular family friendly entertainment server is also an ACTIVE A/B/O server behind the scenes. After, having spent so much time with them and making so many amazing friends while on the UA (or Unavailable) list during season six, he's decided to make it more official and join the Active Available List for season seven. For Grian, however, the switch is going to be life changing. A journey of sexual self discovery and experimentation. Not Your Typical A/B/O
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Weeping Heart, Bleeding Souls, Screaming Minds - A MCYT/Dream SMP Oneshot Book
Weeping Heart, Bleeding Souls, Screaming Minds - A MCYT/Dream SMP Oneshot Book
Old summary gone. In with the new.This is a series of MCYT oneshots. I have my opinions, you have yours. I do do requests, but its not an absolute that I will get to them. Sometimes things spark, sometimes things don't. Hate only fuels me, btw. So do comments and kudos and just views lol. Changed the title on May 7th, 2021.Reason is because I really want to try writing oneshots that are not totally Tommyinnit centric (as well as smut, if I get to it).New changed title on June 30th. Reason is because the old title was wrong and pointless.Enjoy Other than that, enjoy my lovelies!
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The Coding Conundrum
The Coding Conundrum
One morning, early in Season 7, the world stutters. For fifteen seconds, everything stops, from the daylight cycle, to mobs, to even the players themselves. Afterwards, the Hermits wake up without any of their memories. Finding themselves in a strange world full of buildings and mechanics they don't understand, the Hermits must band together and figure out how to work as a team, exploring about the world around them and trying to get their memories back. But a mystery is looming in the shadows, and far away, in a castle floating in the Deep End, a plan is put in motion.
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Caught in the Spider's Web
Caught in the Spider's Web
After Grian disappears without a trace, the Hermits band together to try and get him back. But with one of the core rules of their reality changed for the worse and a mysterious adversary lurking in the shadows, how long can they last before they, too, are caught in the spider's web?
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give in to the great unknown
give in to the great unknown
Xisuma: long story short, we have a new guy on the server. Name's Tommy. Blonde, skinny. looks about twelve. said he didn't know how he got here but he couldn't go back to where he was. Going to keep an eye on him for a few days, but let me know if he gives you any trouble? CubFan135: long story long? Tommyinnit finds himself on the Hermitcraft server. Eventually, he finds himself a family.
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Wings, Watchers, and Wonderings
Wings, Watchers, and Wonderings
Mumbo didn’t full and truly panic until the moment that Grian passed out. Concerned when he arrived to see his friend so clearly in pain? Sure. Upset to find out Grian had been hiding this from him for the entire season? Yeah. Nauseated when he saw the dark bruising and blood spread across Grian’s back? Yes. Bloody terrified when he thought Grian’s previous captors may have something to do with this? Absolutely. But panic didn’t set in until Grian was slumped unconscious in his arms....or, grian’s past with the watchers comes back to bite him in the form of his wings (and his mental state), mumbo wants to be a good friend, doc is traumatized, scar needs a break, xisuma and stress are just trying to keep them all alive, and pearl is… well, is she?...or, alternatively, grian wing angst go brrrr
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Flightless | Hermitcraft
Flightless | Hermitcraft
Season Six had just started and everything was moving smoothly as they could be with the constant chaos of the Hermits. Only thing different was the fact that someone was laying in the sand and no one knew who it was or Grian joins Hermitcraft and no one knows what's up with the newbie but they're determined to become friends with him.
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Memory lane isn't pretty
Memory lane isn't pretty
…Mumbo? He sees the man rush up his stairs, followed by the rest of Boatem and Xisuma. Anxiety fills his body with dread. What did I mess up this time? He sat up but before he could ask them anything, he felt his consciousness pulling him down. His vision goes dark....Grian got hit by a virus that traps him in some of his darkest memories. The Hermits get into his head and try to pull him out. But what will they find while trying to do exactly so?Pearl's conflicted with new information about her past friends and brother.
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The Friends We Made Along the Way
The Friends We Made Along the Way
A tale of Tommy's experiences with the hermits, be they healing, silly, sad, or anything in between. A chronicle of most relevant asks from my tumblr.
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Building Freedom
Building Freedom
Technoblade was exiled from the SMP after he unleashed a wither, frustrated by the way the resistance had used him and so easily thrown him aside. He's spent the last two months in exile, being taunted, tormented, and abused by Dream until, in a fit of desperate anger, injured and bleeding and afraid, he gets away from the campsite and runs until he sees a portal out. Grian isn't expecting to find a random traumatized half-dead teenager in the woods. He's even less expecting the struggle it will be to help the teenager, or the lifetime friendships that will be built.
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There Are Monsters Nearby
There Are Monsters Nearby
The day after Scar breaks up with Grian, the dead come back to life. Knowing that venturing out alone is a death sentence, the sudden onset of the apocalypse forces them to stick together despite the tensions between them. In the wreckage of the world, they're forced to survive side-by-side, coming to terms with the fact that—try as they might—there's no one they trust more than each other. “Go!” Grian shouts as the monster charges, putting his whole force into the blow. Scar watches, frozen stiff as Grian fights until blood and gore and viscera mark the creature up like a Pollock painting. “What are you waiting for?!” Grian snaps when he finally notices that Scar is still standing there. He grips his weapon tight and attacks a final time, slamming the zombie down—good and dead—and standing panting over top of it, strained but victorious. He starts rushing from the scene, calling back for Scar over his shoulder. “Run!” And in a way that’s as familiar to him as breathing, Scar chases after him.
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Rescue Fire
Rescue Fire
“Alright.” Joel had been quiet since the mention of the watchers, and when he spoke now he sounded tired. “So, the Watchers took us all and dumped us on a random server with no clear way to leave, is that about right? And we have life game mechanisms in place.”“Sounds about right.” Grian nodded wearily.“Well, fine. All we need to do is be careful and not die, yeah? Seems simple enough. Just focus on staying safe, gearing up, and trying to get home. And the admins will surely be looking for us.”Grian looked around at the birch clearing, then up at the sky, sun blazing overhead. “I mean, it sounds fine in theory… but these are the Watchers we’re talking about. Who knows why they sent us here. And surely they have some sort of trick up their sleeve.” OR, Twelve players find themselves stuck on an island filled with unknown mobs and life-game mechanisms. How are they gonna get themselves out of this one?
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