"Each world has its own story. Even if you tried to get a story from me, I wouldn't be able to tell you half of it. There is so much life in each build and block, and each event has told their own tale. But it has to start somewhere." Fate has the oddest ways of getting people together. It might tear your world apart as you know it. It might give you loss and grief. It might even show you a side that you never knew you had. But it does all this for a reason. What is that reason? Well... You'll have to find out. This is the origin of how Hermitcraft came to be. Just remember-- Every end of a story is a new beginning for another. - Some information before you start the story: - This story takes place before Hermitcraft officially started, so maybe 7-8 years ago or so. - Despite this, though, the world is set in 1.13/1.14. - If you die, it's permanent. There are no respawn mechanisms. - The backstories for each character are based around events that happened in Season 6, which might not be relevant in seasons to come. - The total word count for this story is 49,001. It was originally published on October 16, 2019. - I try to mention each Hermit at least once, but I might have missed some. DISCLAIMER: This book does hint at a bit of shipping. I write ships based on the Hermits' Minecraft personas and not their actual IRL selves. None of this content is meant to offend anyone, it's purely a writing hobby. If any of the Hermits find any of my content disrespectful or uncomfortable, I have no problem in taking it down. With all that being said, enjoy the story!

Twitter au where minsung is famous on stan twitter and felix just wants some friends - - mainly jilix with minor hyunmin French translation by @L1NOSCATS

In a broken world , controlled by the Watchers. Where everyone gets powers after they 10. Group of friends had a great normal afternoon... Till one day something tragic happened... ---------------------- The punch broke Xelquas mask . "Grian?"- HotGuy said, looking at his opponent. He standed now knowing what to do. ------------------------ Keep in mind that it's my first story so it won't be perfect. !No ships only platonic friendship!

It was another normal day. Grian worked on his base. Mumbo hopped around. Scar died. Twice. And that's when the world broke. Now, Grian has a terrible secret, something connected to his distant past. He has risky encounters and even riskier adventures as the Hermits investigate what happened on that day, and try to uncover the truth behind what is happening on the server. Mystery, intrigue, betrayal, adventure. Memories forgotten and memories made. Because of one little decision, Grian's new story is about to take off. REPOSTED FROM AO3!!! Read 2 chapters ahead and get extra content by viewing it over there! Updates every week on Wednesday (12:00am GMT)/Tuesday (7:00 EST, 4:00 PST). (Inspiration Credit: Grian, all the other Hermits, and members of Evolution SMP, who made the amazing videos for me to geek out about, Aayaptre, for inspiring me, my editor and partner in crime, UnTainted_Snail, all of the amazing artists who drew Watcher Grian, particularly Libitinawolf, _sora004/Mochii, yeepstera, and Stackofeggs/Crackin!, and last but certainly not least, thank YOU for reading this lil' ol' fanfic! I worked hard on this so don't read it all in one go, okay? Do your homework. Get some sleep. Eat. Go outside, for goodness' sake!) ∴ᒷ ᔑ∷ᒷ ∴ᔑℸ ̣ᓵ⍑╎リ⊣

Xisuma finds a package that was delivered to the server--normal. Inside is something that toils with the server and gives everyone powers--not normal. Chaos is the word of the day, tomorrow, it's superpower, and yesterday's was normal. ~~~~~~~~~~~ Warnings: Swearing Blood Death Idk if there's more, I'll mention it in the chapter if there is.

⚠️DISCONTINUED⚠️ 1% of the population are hybrids. Scientists from every realm are offering a large amount of money for whoever captures one. These hybrids spend their whole life fleeing so that they don't get killed. Grian is one of them, but when one of his hermit friends finds out his little secret, his life is on the edge. Will they betray Grian or will they help him? 18/04/2021 #1 IN 'HERMITCRAFT AU' HOLY SHIIIIIT THANK YOU 01/05/2021 #1 IN 'GRAINOFWHEAT' POG 18/09/2021 #2 in 'Taurtis' how the-

Grian Xelqua Charles is a Main Watcher on The Council. His life is dangerous, but he doesn't regret it. A new enemy appeared and The Council was pulled to an endless war with the creature. Will they stand through all the wars and losses? What secrets will be revealed and how dark secret remain untold? Started: 19.9.2021 {A rewrite of the 5 first books of The Endless War -series} (Warnings: Blood, death, loss of limps, swearing, vomiting, killing, suicidal thoughts and more probably) (I do not own the CCs, but I own all the OCs! Also do not copy my story!)

||Reaching for the Miracle|| •Book 2• "Don't disobey us again." The Watchers saw that Grian had passed, but he was too valuable to be disposed of. So they decide, he got himself into this mess, then he could get himself out. Now all Grian wants is to return to Hermitcraft, the place where he could feel like himself again. ~Book 1: Oversight~ ~Book 3: Falsification~

Grian is the most feared assassin known for his ability to kill swiftly and quietly. Hiding away, he holds a grudge against the King and anyone with power of unknown reasons. After an failed assassination attempt and a small look into the kingdom's history a few people start to wonder who the assassin really is. And even fewer wonder if they used to know the feared assassin. Only if they could capture him would all their questions answered. Right? Completed May 4th, 2023 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Is this my first hermitcraft fanfiction? Yes. Will everyone be ooc? Yep. Is there a copious amount of plot holes and weird writing? Yea Do I know what I'm doing? Absolutely not. I will add tags as the story goes. Enjoy!

INCOMPLETE JUST MARKING IT COMPLETED SO WATTPAD STOPS TELLING ME HOW I NEED TO UPDATE😭 "Why were you so set on Grian?" "HE wasn't meant to be there, he was only supposed to WATCH," What does this mean? Well, maybe we will never know, but maybe the answer lies far in the past.