Mumbo's hybrid status was the most well-kept secret he had since joining Hermitcraft. That was until a certain pesky bird joined. (Crossposted on ao3. Cover art made by me.)

Far beyond the stars, yet in a world far closer to our own than you might ever imagine, there is a starry world named Planet Popstar. This world plays home to a few heroes you've probably heard of, and has already survived the attacks of many a villain, thanks to her greatest hero, The Warrior of the Stars. But when a new threat rears its ugly head and threatens the peace of the idyllic realm of Dreamland, will the same old heroes be enough to stop it? Or does the still-healing, so-recently-war-torn Galaxy need another heroine to lend her sword to its protection? The young child who has already saved the Galaxy countless times, despite his young age and his innocent demeanor. The mute kid who feels like nobody ever really notices him, like his presence is hardly even necessary. The odd new hero, an aberration among her own kind, who longs for a voice. The quirky magician who flees from his past, never slowing to let anybody else catch up. The lone knight who still nurses old battle wounds not so far beneath the surface, who wishes for a heart of stone. For our heroes, new and old, surviving the Monstrous Lightning is just the very beginning of an adventure that will span cultures, centuries, worlds, dimensions, and hearts. This is a story that strives to prove that every life has meaning, that everyone can be redeemed, that everyone can be loved, and that no matter who you are and others' expectations of you, you can do great things with the help of the power that hung the very stars in place. Even during the worst of storms, the stars are still there, hidden amidst the lightning. This, dear Reader, is the story of the Heroes of Dreamland. (I do not own the Kirby series or any part of the Kirby series, be it locales, characters, names, trademarks, etc. etc. Nintendo/HAL Laboratory does. I own all of my OCs, locales, names, etc. Please don't take them without asking. Thanks, all. I hope you enjoy.) (Cover art by @Pink_Ichigo_Bunny77.)

~The hermits had huddled around a large hole in the ground. At the bottom of the hole sat two people. One had bright orange hair with a face full of freckles and what seemed to be antlers sticking out of her hair. The other was facing away from Grian and was wearing a plain grey jacket with the hood pulled up over their head. They turned and met the builders gaze and time seemed to slow to a stop. Grian couldn't believe what he was seeing. He was standing face to face with a dead person~ Grian left Evo and joined the watchers, whom he then betrayed and in turn, they destroyed Evo and everyone in it. But that's not where the story ends, because when season 8 of hermitcraft rolls around, Grian is shocked to see a familiar face. But what he doesn't know is that this familiar face is there for a reason. Because the watchers wanted Grian back. And who better to return him than his long lost server mate. ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ TW(I'll add them as I go along): Serious Injury (burns, arrow wound) Minor Panic Attack Blood Illness Infection

#1 of 61.7k tagged with Undertale 12/06/24 After drowning as a human, Ashe reawakens as a DustTale variant of Sans. With his ghost Papy helping keep him from falling into suicide a second time, Ashe slowly learns he can have fun, and what's more fun than fucking with the Star Sanses who have totally mistaken him for the 'evil' Dust Sans?

There's someone new in Hermit village. Someone with secrets that can't be shared. Xisuma knows that Impulse isn't human, but anyone, no matter the species, is welcome in his village. Surely nothing will go wrong, right? Impulse has three months to live the life he's always wanted... but without Skizz by his side. Surely something's bound to go wrong. --- (666 reads lol - July 8 2023)