The Hermits shared a bond of trust and camaraderie, but there was one thing that had remained a mystery-Xisuma's appearance beneath his ever-present space suit. He had never once removed his helmet or armor in front of anyone. The curiosity surrounding it grew over time, with whispers of what lay under the suit. No one was more intrigued, or concerned, than Keralis. Keralis had always been the observant one, noticing the subtle signs that something wasn't quite right. Xisuma's movements were stiff, and the suit, though impressive, looked increasingly worn. The helmet, especially, appeared to be in desperate need of repairs, and the weight of the armor surely took a toll on his body. Keralis couldn't help but worry. Staying in that suit for extended periods couldn't be healthy, no matter how resilient Xisuma was. The pressure of the heavy armor and the way the helmet seemed to restrict his movements only added to his concern. Despite the mystery, Keralis never pressed. He respected Xisuma's privacy, knowing that trust was sacred among the Hermits. But that didn't stop him from wondering: What if there was more to the story? What if Xisuma wasn't just hiding his appearance, but something deeper-something personal? The thought nagged at Keralis. The space suit was an enigma, and Xisuma's insistence on wearing it at all times only fueled his curiosity. What would it take to get Xisuma to take it off, even just for a moment? He wasn't sure, but one thing was clear: Keralis would do whatever he could to ensure Xisuma wasn't silently struggling in that suit, even if it meant confronting the one mystery he couldn't quite solve. art is not mine

art is not mine. Poultry Man, that pesky bird, has been challenging Hot Guy and messing with him throughout existence, presumably after the pesky bird himself moved to Hermit Town. He's the most annoying supervillain ever, but Hot Guy has definitely started to rely on him when he gets captured. He's not sure why, but every time he does get captured, he can't help but feel a sense of relief seeing the villain himself come and pull him out. One day, unfortunately, in civilian life, Scar goes to his favorite coffee shop bookstore to see his favorite clerk, but he's not there. Instead, he talks to the other clerk, Mumbo, just to find out that the poor man had gotten pretty sick and that he was practically bedridden.

Heavy trigger warning for death heavy The chapter RIP is just getting started, and I mean death as in child death parental death drug use everything. The war against the Mycelium Resistance had been long, an endless strain on mayor Scar's heart and mind. Every decision, a weight; every choice, a shadow. He wasn't naive enough to believe that the cost of this battle didn't reach beyond his own soul. Friends had been lost, alliances fractured, and innocence shattered. But in the end, the mycelium had to be stopped-he was the only one who could do it, even if it meant sacrificing pieces of himself along the way. Beneath the veil of Hot Guy, a guise as much as a shield, he fought in the night, struggling against the twisted children of Mother Spore. But it wasn't until the moon hung heavy in the sky, blood-red, that she finally revealed herself. Silent at first, lurking in the dark, her presence like the weight of an ancient curse, watching him from the edges of his awareness. One night, she would step into the open, and the true battle would begin. But would he be ready? Or would the spores that clung to the very air around him take root, entwining his fate with hers in ways he could never predict? The battle against the spores was only the beginning. The true enemy was closer than he ever knew, and she was watching, waiting for the moment to strike.

basically hermitcraft but evil

Martyn was born blind and has always relied heavily on his hearing to navigate and understand the world around him. He walks with a cane, and his eyes are always closed-he doesn't even know what color they are, nor has he ever thought to ask. For him, the world has always been cloaked in darkness. That began to change when he discovered a small spark of magic within himself. With time and practice, he learned to use it to "paint" mental images of people and places in his mind. Through subtle differences in tone, mood, and cadence, he could distinguish colors-hearing the warmth of a sunset in a laugh, or the chill of blue in a hushed whisper. Over the years, he also honed his ability to read body language-not through sight, but through sound. The shifting of feet, the rhythm of someone's breath, the way fabric brushed against itself as someone turned-all of it became a symphony of cues that told him what others could see with their eyes. Martyn often kept to himself, sitting quietly in the corner of a room with a Braille book in his hands, lost in the raised dots beneath his fingers. Most people didn't approach him. Whether it was discomfort or uncertainty, he had grown used to being left alone. But that all changed the day a new transfer student joined the theater program. Curious and unafraid, they noticed Martyn sitting by himself and, rather than shy away, felt drawn to him. For the first time in a long while, Martyn's quiet world began to shift-not just with sound and magic, but with the unexpected rhythm of connection.

COVER ART BY MARBLEGROVES ON TWITTER In which Grian, AKA CuteGuy, finds himself crushing on the enemy. Meanwhile Scar, AKA HotGuy, has been falling for his classmate. Neither of them knowing, nor expecting, each others secret identity. Characters not creators!! * completed 7th of January 2025

HotGuy has always been a solo hero, that is until a new vigilante came to town. the new vigilante saves him but he thought he had it handled pretty well. he was so wrong

Grian is hermitcraft's watcher after Biffa left. Of course, no one knew they existed. The war 300 years ago between the Watchers, the listeners and the Voidwalkers, with the Voidwalkers winning the war. No one knew the voidling who ended the war, other than his name was Admin Void. But Grian does. It's Xisuma's parents. The watchers now break into hermitcraft and take who they think is hermitcraft's watcher. Except for one small problem. WelsKnight is NOT their watcher. Xisuma, Xander and Xanthus must save Wels from the watchers at all costs. Now, they must prevent another all out war between the Watchers and the Voidwalkers at all costs or they risk destroying hermitcraft.

Pretty much the title! May include some life series and empires smp stories as well, we'll see! [RATED MATURE CAUSE OF ANGST AND SLIGHT GORE] EDIT: the writing at the start sucks, and I don't know whether or not to delete it or not. Anyways- There will be little (if any) shipping, and if there is any, I would only be shipping the characters, NOT the real people. !NO SMUT OR NSFW! I am not comfortable reading nor writing that, so there will be absolutely none of it. Hope you enjoy!

My short little stories featuring the Life Series' members! Requests are open Nothing NSFW or Sexual Cover by @applestruda on twitter