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.

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

Hello! Welcome to my hermitcraft oneshot book. Most of these were written around season 7, and I haven't kept up with season 8, so more recent uploads will just use the characters not the hermitcraft plot. -no smut -some shipping -I'm opening up requests again but I might not do them depending- I'm quite busy! I might not get to your request! Sorry but sometimes that's just what I have to do! -tw where needed but sometimes not, read at your own discretion

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. (cover made on Desyner, but the pic was found just by searching 'galaxy' or whatever i searched and picking one)

Hi, here's some hermitcraft oneshots because I'm a gay gremlin and I feel like writing this

Exactly as the title says. No requests for the moment please 🏳️‍🌈 《《Stolen by teenfic... Thanks guys :')》》

Hi. This is a Hermitcraft book! I do some pretty terrible writing, and If you like it, I thank you. Occasionally I will post some AU ideas and that stuff Some general stuff: -There Will. Not. Be. Smut. These are real people. They're might be gore, however. -I do take requests -I can do relationships, but I will only ship their fictional personas -I don't care if you don't like my writing, I do take critisizm, however, and I'm always open to feedback. There will be some heavy topics, but i will make sure to put trigger warnings. Anyway, hope you enjoy.

Mainly writing about shinyduo but will do others if I feel like it. There will be shipping, but only shipping the characters NOT the real person. There are exceptions like Jizzie (Joel and Lizzie) since they are in a relationship irl. Also, this used to be called Shinyduo Oneshots. Now...it's not :D

Just some oneshots of the silly and goofy hermits that we all know and love! If you have any requests, just comment them and I will get to it as soon as I can! It'll mostly be angst, fluff, and hurt/comfort type things if you get what I mean. Hope that you enjoy the book!

I don't really know what I'm doing. Read my random oneshots that I write on a whim. It is mostly HEX, but you know, there's other stuff. *throws hex at you* Updates will be spontaneous [whenever I feel like it]. Feel free to drop a comment or two, I like seeing your guy's thoughts. :) Cover by me :D