Merman Grian, And Pirate Captain Scar. scar and his crew have been lost at sea for about 3 months and they started to fish for food and cook water but still some are worried about the captain

requested by @vvaraaq12, art is not mine

Even in a world where almost everyone is born with a whym, an otherworldly ability, there are still people who feel alienated in this strange, superhuman society. Grian is teenager born with strangely coloured wings. Most are a light brown, or white, or maybe blond, but his are bright purple. After being teased for it all his life, he's decided that people he meets in real life just suck. So, getting invited to a Discord server with more social rejects like him seems like a great escape from his reality. Join the family, join the shenanegans! :) -- 3/7/22 ~ HOW THE FUCK ARE WE 1# IN THE GRIAN TAG THERE IS 2000 STORIES IN THAT TAG WTFFF /pos /pos Story: Easts1de Cover: Easts1de :P

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

...this is too long to be a oneshot so I caved in A group of MCYTers go on holiday What's the worst that could happen?

"My dreams keep digging up the bones of memories Discarded remnants of former times" - Ancient History, The Crane Wives --- Once upon a time, there was an Emperor. His name was Pixl Riffs, and though he was an Emperor, his main focus was archaeology. He dug up bones and dated spearheads and spent long hours in the library, researching. And then that all began to change, thanks to a pottery shard and a dream. And then it all continued to change, thanks to multiple mysterious artifacts and a new Emperor and many, many more dreams. And then corruption began to spread, and everything was doomed. (Right?) --- Or, Pix's dreams are visions of a different world, everything looks doomed until it doesn't, our favorite archaeologist takes a liking to a certain bard, star-studded darkness rises to the surface, groudbreaking discoveries are made, insanity sets in, and the past and present are more connected than you'd think.

Pixlriffs. An archaeologist. A historian. Focused on the past. He doesn't care for the present or the future, the past is where his mind lies. With the issue of potential death, they are forced to face the present. Forced to face something he doesn't understand. Love. Empires SMP Season 2 A hanahaki disease Olix fanfic *Shipping of the characters only, not the creators themselves* TWs will be given individually to chapters if needed, though a general TW for blood, that will never be directly mentioned, though it will likely be in most chapters.

You are to simply put it, a member of Hermitcraft. You have been since season 4, but what happens when a certain bird boy joins the server? (They them pronouns) (All art is not mine) ⚠️[[DISCONTINUED]]⚠️

This is an Au where instead of joining hermitcraft after escaping the watchers, he ends up on the dream smp. The timeline is a bit before quackity and the others come to execute technoblade. There will likely be no shipping, except for cannon relationships within the dream smp, and a lot of angst for my favorite pesky bird. There may be some scarian doing the line if the plot progress that way.

Inspired by Shells in the Foam by Cedarwhisp21 on AO3, go check that out! Summary: Grian gets too curious and gets yoinked into the DSMP. Chaos ensues.