'I don't want us to be the bad guys anymore, Cub. I want to be a superhero.'

This is a short tale of humorous Minecraft moments.

CREEP - Corporation Researching and Experimenting Extraordinary People. A company known for illegal activity and hybrid abuse. H.E.R.M.I.T.C.R.A.F.T. (the H.C.) - Hybrid Experimention Resistance, Magical Intelligence, Training, Care, Rescue And Freedom Team. The secret spy agency fighting them. And 5 people, hurt by CREEP, and looking for justice, and vital to an operation they haven't even heard of. Operation: Vengeance.

Many mobs have struggled with the code in them. Many don't want to die. But what else can they do except follow the rules of a game? Their lives depend on that game. They were made to die because it's all part of the game.

Creeper keeps bothering this poor enderman girl! She then finally gives in and confesses her love. But does she? Ehem just saying haters gonna hate, so if this is not for you, respectfully, GO AWAY 😁 anyway enjoy :)

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.

Grian (also known as Xelqua), Pearl, and the two new Prime Admins are stuck between a hard place and a rebellion. The hard place being a full-fledged war with an enemy more secretive than the Watchers. An enemy who's always lurking, always listening, always one step ahead. The rebellion being against the Prime Admins... specifically the Prime Admin who's a Watcher. Now, between the entire nation on the brink of collapse, an enemy waiting to pounce the second Grian missteps, and a very powerful former ally now bent on revenge for the murder of his brother (who Grian might've accidentally killed) - Minecraftia (and the hermits) are in greater peril than ever before. And all it takes is one wrong word before the entire order crumbles.

The story of what happened in between each life series. Adding lore and background to the YTbers and my own headcannon of the series explained. There is a lot of stuff like BLOOD, PSYCHOLOGICAL AND PHYSICAL TORTURE, and DESCRIPTION OF INJURIES. so please don't read if you're not ok with that. This is my first story on WattPad so I didn't know to put that in the first chapter so please be cautious thx :). I will be continually editing this story for a while so this is very much a "work in progress" situation, but you guys will see my process so enjoy! (Cover by oakryn on Tumblr) (Chapter art by these-godforsaken-halls and idlemidas on Tumblr)

It's a normal day on the Hermitcraft server, until Cleo finds Jevin dead. And the hermits realise it was one of them that killed him. ONLY READ THIS BOOK IF YOU'RE ON WATTPAD AND THE ACCOUNT OF EMBERDRAGON34

My other book is 150 parts now... so it's time to move onto the 'sequel' of it. Enjoy!