^Have a picture of my cat for the late updates :)^
Alternative title: Thank you dad
Genre: fluff, a bit silly at the end
Notes/prompt/idea:
Request: by @JAVS_the_bee
Ship: none
TW: brief mention of abandonment and mafia
(tell me if I missed any?)
Hope this is okay for you @JAVS_the_bee, also I'm very sorry it took so long 😅
This started out nicely, and then it just kinda went of the rails cause I had no plot ideas 🥲
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•Third person POV•
Xisuma knew that Grian was a watcher.
Watchers were bad. They destroyed servers, worlds even, but there were good ones. Right?
A perfect example was Xelqua, the god of runaways, who was also the god Xisuma worshipped growing up.
It was said he ran away from the horrible watchers into the void when they captured and converted him.
He was a good watcher, so who's to say there can't be more good watchers? And Grian definitely didn't have the heart to destroy hermitcraft, Xisuma knew him too well for that.
But still he wanted a second opinion on the matter, and he decided to ask Keralis.
He decided to take action now, seeing as he couldn't wait any longer. He knew that Keralis was with Grian at the moment, but he just needed advice.
He got lost in thought as he flew from his base all the way to spawn.
To ban Grian? Or not to ban Grian? What was he thinking, he sounded a bit like some famous author.
He flew for a little longer before touching down gracefully in front of the building the hermits had deemed the 'community building' oh so long ago.
He smiled at that thought, but quickly he remembered why he was here. This was an important matter and he needed to be at least a bit more serious.
So he walked in with full confidence, striding towards the door of the room Grian and Keralis lay in. But when he saw them, his heart melted.
Keralis was playing with Grian's hair, while cracking jokes to cheer the bed-bound parrot up.
They both looked so peaceful and content, he hated to ruin the moment...
So he didn't. He just watched from the doorway, waiting for one of them to notice him. But if they did, they didn't show it.
He waited and waited, until Grian slowly nodded off to dreamland.
That was the moment he decided to walk in. The question burned on his tongue, having been suppressed long enough.
"Keralis," the admin started as he stepped toward the only bed in the room, "I need advice."
"I'm always happy to help, Shishwammy! What sort of advice do you need?" Keralis smiled as he looked up at Xisuma with his large eyes.
"I find myself in a difficult position," Xisuma said to his friend. His friend didn't look up at him again, instead, he opted to card his hand through Grian's hair, earning a small satisfied sigh from him.
Xisuma didn't know how to handle this situation, he didn't want to ban Grian, but he needed to know whether he was a threat or not, so he chose his next words carefully.
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Hermitcraft oneshots
FanfictionHermitcraft oneshots :) !Requests are closed! (I haven't been writing a lot lately... :( To be clear I have no idea what I'm doing T-T Disclaimer: Most chapters are Grian-centric. But there are chapters about other hermits :D
