The moon hung high in the sky, casting a silvery glow over the Hermitcraft server. Stars twinkled, a gentle breeze rustled through the trees, and the ambient noise of the server seemed to quieten down, as if it too were preparing for a restful night.
Inside a cozy, log-cabin-style house at the edge of a forest, a group of Hermits gathered. It was an unusual sight, to see them all together in one place without their tools and armor. Tonight, the only agenda was to unwind, share stories, and simply enjoy each other's company.
Xisuma settled into a large beanbag, his usually busy mind beginning to quiet. Nearby, Grian was already sprawled out on a soft rug, chuckling at something Scar had said. Scar, ever the entertainer, was recounting one of his latest wild adventures, his animated gestures making everyone smile.
Bdubs, always full of energy, had brought a plethora of blankets and pillows. He was currently in the middle of constructing a massive pillow fort in the corner, with Tango and Impulse assisting him, their laughter echoing through the cabin. The fort quickly became a centerpiece, drawing everyone in with its inviting, cushy interior.
Mumbo, looking more relaxed than usual, leaned against a pile of cushions, his notebook set aside for once. His face lit up as he discussed new build ideas with Iskall, who was equally excited about the potential collaborations and projects that lay ahead.
Across the room, False and Cleo were curled up together, exchanging quiet conversations and enjoying the warmth of the fire that crackled in the fireplace. Joe, with his soothing voice, began telling a story of a mythical world, his words weaving a tapestry of magic and wonder that captivated everyone present.
Keralis and Pearl were busy in the small kitchen nook, preparing hot cocoa and snacks. The rich, comforting aroma filled the air, making everyone's mouths water in anticipation. They joined the group soon after, handing out steaming mugs and plates of cookies, adding to the cozy atmosphere.
As the night wore on, the initial buzz of conversation mellowed into a comfortable silence. The Hermits began to settle down, each finding a spot to relax. Some lay on the floor, snuggled up in blankets, while others nestled into beanbags or leaned against each other.
Xisuma looked around the room, his heart swelling with a deep sense of contentment. Moments like these were rare amidst the constant bustle of their lives on the server, but they were invaluable. He could see the bonds of friendship and camaraderie strengthened in these quiet, peaceful hours.
Grian, his eyelids growing heavy, murmured something about needing more nights like this. Mumbo nodded in agreement, a soft smile playing on his lips as he drifted off to sleep. The gentle sound of breathing filled the room, each Hermit finding solace in the presence of their friends.
Outside, the night deepened, and the world of Hermitcraft continued its peaceful slumber. Inside the cabin, wrapped in warmth and comfort, the Hermits slept soundly, their dreams filled with the promise of new adventures and the joy of knowing they would face them together.
As the first light of dawn began to break, Xisuma stirred, a smile tugging at his lips. The night had been perfect, a reminder of the importance of rest and connection. He knew that whatever challenges the new day would bring, they would face them as a team, stronger and more united than ever.
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I tried for a Dadsuma type of thing, but it kept overusing the word 'dadsuma' so I decided this was a cute idea as well, hope you enjoyed this one folks!
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MCYT Oneshots (Written by AI)
FanfictionIt's as the title says, this is written by AI, I feed it the prompts and it gives me stuff and I give it to you guys! I am open to suggestions. This will be ongoing, and I don't have an update schedule! Btw, literally just hermitcraft, the life seri...
