She doesn't know where she is. Surrouded by jungle, in a base that isn't hers, LDShadowLady has somehow gotten herself trapped in HermitCraft. On the other hand, Grian's stuck in X Life. He needs to be careful, and keep himself safe while he tries to get home. Admin magic won't work. Xisuma's tried, and failed. The question is, will they get home? Will they even want to go home?

Grian's been running. He's been running for so long, and he's so tired. Maybe he'll finally be okay under Xisuma's care, as a Hermit.

Grian was just minding his own business, dancing around the treetops in his jungle home, when disaster struck. HCBBS. No one knew what it meant, until they arrived. The Dream SMP. And even worse, some of them had the same powers the Hermits had, in a world where no powers should be doubled. Will this work out? What sparks will the two groups create? And what about the even more powerful beings, watching from a faraway kingdom? Watch these three kingdoms clash together and create sparks brighter than what anyone has seen. THANK YOU TO @Pillopuppy FOR MAKING THE AMAZING COVER ART! TYSM :D ⚠~Warnings~⚠ Swears (some) Ships (will be explained in the introduction) Blood Disclaimer: I do not own the Dream SMP or Hermitcraft, nor any of the characters in this story except for River.

This story is mostly about Xisuma, Grian, Mumbo, Iskall, EX and the watchers This is my first book, so don't expect anything great. I'm also not a fast writer, so.... yeah..

A once free and happy minecraft player, who had finally overcome his disaster of a past, finds himself trapped in a place he'd never imagined he'd see again. Was he finally free from being consumed by their power? Or is this just some kind of sick prank that's being pulled on him? For now all he can do is put one foot in front of the other and hope for the best. Hope. Will this lost watcher ever find a place he is accepted in or will he continue to be pushed away by everyone in society? [Trigger Warnings (TW)] This story will contain: •Some mentions of violence •Some mentions of blood, slight gore such as cuts and other battle related injuries ~please let me know of there are any other warnings that I should add here~ [DISCLAIMER] [I do not intend on shipping any characters within this story and if I do ship anyone it will be my own oc's (original characters) not the irl people. I am not writing about the irl people, I am only writing about their character/personas and they will often be ooc (out of character). I do not own all characters that are included in this fanfiction and I do not intend on stealing them. If you do not wish to be included in this story please let me know and this story will be removed. I do, however, own the oc's included in this story and it would be preferred if you ask me before using them in your own work. The main character body and wings were found on google when I searched for 'character base with wings' and I cannot find the owner of the base to credit them, sorry. The background, cloak, mask and other details (such as colour and shading) were all made by me. ~thanks echo]

Xelqua (or Grian to the hermits) isn't sure what he is. He's always hidden from Minecraftia, hidden behind various masks and hoods. If the full truth about the mysterious prime admin were to be revealed the entire world would face catastrophic consequences. As the watchers rise to prevail over the admins, and Minecraftia is thrown into dark turmoil, Grian will have to make a choice. A choice that could destroy the entire world along with all his friends. The Higher Powers are Grian's only chance to save Minecraftia. Only to find their descendants, Grian will have to journey through ancient servers with his fellow hermits and keep his identity secret. Truths are revealed. Promises are broken. And a web of lies threatens to be destroyed forever. "Did I have a choice?" Grian pleaded, "You always had a choice," Xisuma whispered. #1 In MumboJumbo #1 In Watchers #1 In Admins #2 In HermitcraftAU #28 In Grian -Entered in 2022 Watty Awards -A Grian Hermitcraft-Evo-Watcher Crossover AU -Heavily inspired & some plot points are taken from @Ariyaquila

Would you hide a part of yourself? You might do it if that part scared you. After a while, you might get good at hiding your secrets and past. Grian had experience with that sort of thing, and now he must do it once again - but it's so much harder this time. I am writing this for AO3, but I decided to start posting it on here as well Because of that, updates might be slow even though I update the AO3 version very VERY often This takes place in Season 7, and begins during the Mayoral Campaign

Description: "Heh, powerful as one can be having the best of both worlds, having the Admin and Watcher magic, you cannot resist against the code no matter how corrupted or clean it may be in your eyes. It's my duty to bring back the balance, meaning destroying the works of the brothers while I'm at it" The white hooded Entity sneered, hatred evident in his glitchy voice. Ruby red eyes drilling into the player's soul. As a smile crept up to its face as it tightened its grip on the winged player. He kicked it as he held his dual swords, by his side. "If you are doing your duty, I'm going mine" He growled. It looked amused despite the inhuman face it held, wanting him to continue. "My duty as the Protector" [-----------------] Disclaimer: I had a lot of inspiration from other writers so I hope you guys understand, I will try to make this as original as possible! Thank you and enjoy the story! [-----------------] Cover drawn and edited by me

FANFICTION!!!! ~endersmile ~discduo ~platonic dreamnoblade publishing may take a while soooo... i'm also bad at writing help

Grian's tired of running. He's tired of letting that thing pursue, and he's tired of losing his friends. Maybe he'll find a place to rest under the protection of Xisuma with the other hermits. Of course, nothing is that simple. - #1 in Xisumavoid, 21/09/2020 #1 in Iskall85, 27/10/2020