Scar's stressed about the Turf War, and Grian even more so. An unlikely admiration blossoms when the two leaders realise how similar they really are. The Turf War keeps them separate, but their love for each other brings them together. This is only a first draft (and my first fanfiction) so I will possibly be working things out to edit this story to its full potential. That being said, if you're alright with the few plot holes and old writing, feel free to read it as is for now! WARNING: This story includes descriptions of blood, fantasy violence, panic attacks, (almost) drowning, explosions, shooting (bow and arrows), poisoning, and MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH Disclaimer: This story ships Scarian in terms of their online personas/characters and not the real people! Any sexualities the characters have are purely headcanons and may not be comfirmed! The events of this story will not be in line with the actual Hermitcraft season 7 timeline. Thank you and enjoy reading! •ᴗ• (cover art by @aofikofi on Tumblr)

In which Mumbo realises that avians aren't so similar to humans than he had originally thought.. [Mumbo and Grian had been friends for years now, but it's only until recently that Mumbo finds out some interesting habits of his avian friend] Platonic/Romantic (depends how you see it) Art by Pichuuposts on Tumblr

Grian is just a normal hermitcraft guy. He goes around pranking people and having fun, always with a good personality. But then something joins the server, determined to dig into Grians mind and change him forever. Grian starts hearing a voice in the back of his head. It gets deeper into his past, digging out power and an unsettling courage to corrupt things around him. Even though he already had a nag for friendly distruction this is a whole different situation. The voice is telling him to hurt hermits. Change hermits. Kill hermits. NPC Grian has come for revenge, and Grian is finding himself swayed by the voice. (This is not an Evo story although it will have mentions that Grian has been an admin. The watchers have nothing at all to do with this story, just the fact Grian has been an admin and knew some things he has forgotten. This story takes place in season 7. Not all hermits will have matching personalities to the actual hermit. This thumbnail was not created by me, it was created by Maiioz on X (forever Twitter). WARNING: Blood, depression, self-harm, death, some cussing, you know all the good stuff like that :) )

Everyone is obsessed with one thing in this world and that's finding their soulmate. I don't care, as a matter of fact, I don't believe in these tattoos. You love someone for who they are, not because your words are inked onto their skin. This story is a Soulmate AU where your tattoo shows the first thing your soulmate thought when they saw you. The beautiful cover made by the artist @ULWinterSoul but the background isn't Craig X Tweek

In a small rural town in the Netherlands, 13 year old Ranboo was left. Left in the dust by a boy he cared for, and who was taken away by absent minded parents because of emotions brewing under the surface and a stolen dairy. Ranboo had stayed in the same small town all these years, but he struggles to try and let go of the boy he knew and let go of the time that they had spent together, while Tubbo comes back to his childhood home unexpectedly. --- This is story is a repost of the original on Ao3, under my account. (They see updates first)

Quackity, whose life seems to have just fallen apart after he finds his boyfriend was cheating on him, decides to move to the UK to restart his life. He ends up finding himself moving into a small, crappy house where he meets Wilbur, a ghost who died in a freak accident in 2007.. i started this book when i was really into the fandom..i still am just not as much anymore. but im still very proud of it and i hope u can enjoy it :]

**Completed** Hi! Cubed here. This book is a vigilante TommyInnit story. It is Tommy centric, though it will include other members of the dsmp. I really liked the stories about heroes, villains and vigilantes of the dsmp, although this does not take place on the smp. There will be no smut or relationships although there will be crushes mentioned. This is my first book that I have posted, so feel free to comment if I forget to put a trigger warning, recap, etc. This story will be quite long, I will do my best to post often, and I don't plan on abandoning the book without giving my plans at the end. Anyway, enjoy the story! Description: The world has always been black and white, and ten year old Tommy Innit doesn't think things will ever change. That is until six years later, a new colour emerges, and people can't seem to make up their mind about the new group. Sixteen year old Tommy, alone in the world, must protect himself from heroes and villains alike as he fights for his life in district thirteen. This story was started at 5:42 pm on Sunday September 4, 2022. This story was completed on Friday October 28, 2022.

(Kind of weekly updates :D) Tommy lands an internship at a highly respected corporation, full of heroes that want to hunt down Vigilantes like himself, all he has to do is stay low, and try not to get caught. Which is kinda hard to do when the top heroes are pretty much shoving themselves into his business, and his life, while hunting him down as his vigilante self. It's a wild, twisting switch between a good and comforting relationship and one only filled with spite and misunderstandings. It doesn't help much either when Tommy continues to push his real feelings aside for the sake of his best friends and brothers, Ranboo and Tubbo. It doesn't help even more when he's still mourning his life before Tubbo and Ranboo. His life with Business Bay and Essempii Earth. *ART CERTAINLY DOES NOT BELONG TO ME + credits to the amazing artist* Inspired by greenpinkroe "Tommyinnit a Vigilante? Never", on (Archive of our own/ ao3)

Tommy was tired and wet, and every second he felt a new wave of pain from his right front paw. He was tempted to just lay down on the ground and give up. But the house and the warm, yellow light from the windows made him keep going, despite his hopeless situation. Tommy 'Innit' wasn't shocked when he one day discovered that he was a shapeshifter, but kept it secret from the rest off the world, since hybrids and magical creatures often got bullied at the orphanage, where Tommy grew up. Soon, Tommy realized that he could use his new power to run away from his life as an orphan. He bought a backpack, stole some money and food, before leaving, hopefully for good. Now, Tommy has lived in the wild for almost two months, and things have started to go downhill - fast. It's autumn, Tommy is injured and no one seems to be nearby to help him. But the light in front of Tommy kept him going towards he house. If only he could get inside... ------------------------------- Ayup! I'm here with another Tommyinnit fanfic, and it is going to different from every other one, I'll tell you that much. Trigger Warnings: Violence Screaming me being the worst at writing fluff scenes I don't own any off the art or characters I put in unless I say so. THIS IS ABOUT THE CHARACTERS NOT THE PEOPLE Top Rankings: #1 raccoon - x/12/2022 #5 shapeshifter - 19/12/2022 #1 dsmp - 13/1/2023 #1 raccooninnit - 2/2/2023

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