MaGiC sUcKs ~Yes, this is another Watcher/Hermitcraft story. ~No, there is no shipping. Set during Season 6 because this story came out two days after Season 7. -I only own the people with the weird names. (Not Xelqua.) This is fanfiction. I do not own the Hermits nor do I write for them. I write about the characters they present to us on screen. -Book cover made on Desygner, background found by searching "old book cover backgrounds"

A silly little group chat series! And they are all fruity as fuck

Sequel to Cold Chills: https://www.wattpad.com/1055300437-cold-chills-a-hermitcraft-fanfic Grian has recovered from the strange sickness that plagued him. But his troubles aren't over. The mysterious race known as the Watchers have taken a special interest in him- and that's not a good thing.

Breaking character for a moment, Galactic is only a written language in Minecraft... but what if you could speak it? I spent a few hours of my morning avoid schoolwork and food and my family to create this. If you have any suggestions, PLEASE, THIS IS ALL HOMEMADE AND I'D LOVE TO HEAR YOUR SUGGESTIONS!!! Having an amazing day! *slips back into character*

The fandoms in this book will be Hermitcraft Empires s1 and s2 Please feel free to request I'm always done to write if people request. -Xay

Xisuma never thought that a single mistake in redstone would cause him to be thrown back in time to another server. Yet finding a familiar face on the said server wasn't something he expected to find on the server either. What is up with the theme of Evolutions and Secrets that they kept up with? Wait, Why was Xisuma sent back in time in the first place? * Important note: The story has been rewritten as a separate story known as "Gates of Evolution", this will still be up for those to read still and/or for people to compare the difference between the original and the re-write.

They'd gotten out. After being stuck as gladiators in that god-forsaken arena for who knows how long, they got out. Now the only problem is staying out, but how? None of them knew which way the exit was, so they scattered. Even if not all of them made it, it would be worth it if some of them could make it out. Contains minor gore This idea floated around my head long enough I couldn't not write it, and since it came out decent, I figured I'd post it. No romance, No shipping, Essentially a backstory for if I want to write little interaction scenes. Probably won't get consistent updates, if at all, so be warned. Httyd music + Grian Watcher = this, apparently. Warning! Please note! I am in no way, shape, or form an expert on Watcher lore, nor do I intend to claim to be as such. Any Watcher facts found in this story are to be taken with much salt, and generally considered to be only true to this specific story. Characters are not mine, they are minecraft personas of content creators. Cover image is a feather I found on google that I colored purple ~~~ALERT~~~ I have only posted this story on Wattpad. Same goes for my shorter stories in my Snippets book. If you see this anywhere else, it is STOLEN. If I ever post it elsewhere, I will state it clearly here, state where, which username, and (if I remember) when.

Welcome To My First Book!!! Ten Members of Hermitcraft were taken to an unknown building with no windows and one single lightbulb hanging in the middle of room. The Hermits have to play just a few games, just games right? Just some short simple games then they can leave, nothing more nothing less...right? Hermits: Bdubs Grian Etho Xisuma Beef Zedaph Scar Mumbo Iskall Pearl Book Idea Inspired By The Song "Truth Or Dare" By Emily Osment

Hermits of Hermitcraft in the Wizarding World! Disclaimers: (1) I don't own any of the characters you may recognize: I only own my OCs (Nebula, Background characters, ect). (2) I DON'T SHIP THE IRL PEOPLE. Minesona shipping only. Warnings? Well, there's gonna be a lot of fluff and occasional angst, that's for sure. If you're sensitive about death (then why did you read HP in the first place? He's an orphan who committed murder of a murderer as a toddler-), then please be careful reading this story. If you're Technoblade and love murdering orphans (the heck is wrong with chu-), then please avoid killing anyone in this universe. Thank you, and enjoy my first Wattpad/Hermitpad book!

"The outcome was already set the moment you messed up. Like they say, an eye for an eye and a teeth for a teeth." - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Grian was just an ordinary player, that's the truth. According to him. Was it really the truth? Or was that just what he made others believe? And if it was indeed a while the whole time, how much more is hidden beneath the sunshine surface? - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - A Collab between RachelGreenery and Pit_and_Chase Also crossposted to Ao3