Cub was told from the very first day: never reveal himself. Hide the wings. Hide the horns. Hide the sharpness of his smile and the power humming just beneath his skin. Be smaller. Be quieter. Be less. So he learned. He learned how to file his horns down until they ached, until the dull nubs left behind could pass for harmless deformities rather than proof of what he truly was. He learned how to grind his teeth flat, ignoring the sting and the copper taste in his mouth, because predators were feared-and fear invited questions. He learned how to fold his wings tight against his back, binding them beneath a lab coat that hung heavy and stiff, its fabric hiding the faint shimmer of vex light that refused to be fully smothered. Most days, the coat was enough. Most days, no one noticed the way he stood too still, or how his eyes caught the light just a little wrong. No one questioned why he flinched at mirrors, or why he never laughed with his mouth open. They saw a scientist. A helper. Someone safe. And that was the point. Because Cub knew-had always known-that the moment the truth was seen, the moment the wings unfurled or the horns grew back sharp and proud, the world would stop calling him Cub and start calling him something else entirely.

Scar, a 19-year-old trainee cop, chases a suspect from a bank robbery through a narrow alley late at night. The criminal-who looks disturbingly close to Scar's own age-takes a sharp corner and vanishes without explanation, leaving Scar unsettled. The disappearance feels wrong, especially given rumors that the Yakuza have begun moving into the area, dangerously close to schools and young adults. Dispatch radios Scar, clearly relieved to hear he's alive, and orders him back to the station. His partner, Cub, picks him up, teasing him gently during the quiet drive as Scar sulks over losing the suspect. Upon arriving at the station, Scar expects to be yelled at-but instead, he's met with pitying looks from other officers, which only deepens his anxiety. Scar and Cub are called into their boss's office, where they're informed of a covert assignment. The department needs someone young enough to go undercover at a local college, and Scar is the only agent who fits. The boss reveals the target: Grian, a tired-looking 19-year-old suspected to be the son of a Yakuza family head. Scar's role will be to pose as a college student and become Grian's roommate. Cub protests, calling the plan reckless and unfair given Scar's age and inexperience. In response, the boss explains why Grian is so important: his presence coincides with unexplained failures in Yakuza operations. The department believes Grian is either being unknowingly used-or quietly sabotaging the organization from within. Either way, he's a critical variable. The mission hinges on one thing above all else: Grian has to trust Scar. And Scar realizes that this assignment isn't just dangerous-it may be tied to the mysterious criminal who vanished in the alley, and it will test everything he thinks he knows about justice, loyalty, and himself.

The original story of fetal kiss of Faith without any time jumps or anything starting with mother spore an enigma of a woman that no one really bothered to get close to life made her cruel and predictive became a villainous woman bound to her chaotic energy to destroy the city. then we have Hawkeye the city is number one superhero determined on stopping or understanding her though she doesn't make it easy barely letting him even get it off on her at hers with her mycelium powers. art is not mine

After being banished for 10 years, it's unlikely for someone to return to a server they've been banned from-unless their name is Xavier, or Evil Xisuma as everyone calls him. Xavier was locked in the void for a decade due to a prank gone wrong, leading to his extended banishment. Initially, he was supposed to be banned for only 10 days, but he was forgotten as people got distracted. The void changed Xavier significantly, making him incredibly guarded and distrustful of the other hermits, including his brother. Xavier became a recluse, hiding from everyone. He moved frequently to avoid being found, always ready to flee. He avoided forming close relationships to prevent any incidents that might lead to another banishment. Wels has a brother named Helsknight, who is much like their admin, known for causing mischief and chaos, but he never got banned. Wels often spoke about how guarded Xavier had become, noting that no one knew what happened to him in the void. Since both Helsknight and Xavier were technically the evil forms of their brothers, Wels decided to ask Helsknight if it would be wise for them to befriend Xavier.

As children, angels were always told the same stories. Whispered in solemn halls, etched into glowing tomes, repeated until they became law rather than lesson. Demons were evil-cruel, sadistic, master manipulators who thrived on corruption and pain. They were said to twist kindness into weakness and curiosity into downfall. It was drilled into every young angel's mind: demons could not be trusted. To trust one was to fall. Skizz never liked those lessons. Even as a child, he felt uncomfortable speaking ill of anyone-be they creature, spirit, or shadow-especially when they weren't there to defend themselves. It felt wrong, like condemning a stranger for a crime you'd never seen them commit. While other angels nodded along, wide-eyed and obedient, Skizz would fidget, wings twitching, brow furrowed in quiet disagreement. He didn't argue out loud-not often-but the doubt lived in him all the same, warm and persistent. Skizz was troublesome in the way only a good-hearted child could be. Hyperactive, endlessly energetic, he found it nearly impossible to remain still through lectures meant to instill fear and discipline. His feet bounced. His fingers traced the glow of the clouds beneath him. His wings were always half-spread, as if ready to leap into the sky at a moment's notice. The world was too big and too beautiful for him to sit quietly and listen to hatred. More than anything, Skizz loved-fiercely and without restraint. He loved the sun as it spilled over the gates of Heaven, loved the laughter of other young angels, loved the idea that goodness could exist everywhere if someone simply chose it. He wanted to give that love freely, to the skies, to the stars, to anyone who might need it. And the idea that an entire group of beings was beyond redemption didn't make sense to him. Because if love was truly divine, then surely it wasn't meant to stop at the edge of Heaven.

Grian, a shy librarian by day and a crime fighting vigilante at night by the name of Cuteguy. Scar, a government backed superhero by day and night, but when he's just being himself I guess he does like to read. --- posting monthlyish also like #week7ofTonsilitis --- Based on the DDVAU comic, go check it out nowww like seriouslyyyy NO FANART ON THE COVER IS MINE, SOME FROM DDVAU COMIC, SOME BY PERSIIART, AND ONE BY ISJASZ ON TUMBLR ACCORDING TO PINTEREST no.1 ..... #ddvau .................... 23/07/2025 no.1 ..... #scarian .................. 20/08/2025 no.2 ..... #desertduo ............. 05/09/2025 23/01/2026 no.1 ..... #lifeseries ................ 24/11/2025 23/01/2026 no.2 ..... #Grian ...................... 28/10/2025 no.4 ..... #goodtimeswithscar 07/12/2025 --- https://open.spotify.com/playlist/0SObUhQnKFkxtSUD5lhVuo?si=f623a0d425a44620 /\ |_ the playlist getting me through this, don't question it.

Sky Bound follows the growing relationship between a charming pirate captain, Scar, and a once captured hybrid, Grian. They face sky-bound dangers and unexpected adventures aboard their airship the Jelliechaser, their bond deepens from uneasy teammates to something more-an unspoken connection neither of them is ready to name. Amidst adventure, tension, and moments of quiet , Sky Bound is a slow-burn tale of trust, friendship, and the fine line between love and nothing more than partners. This is a hermitcraft au where a number of the hermits are featured as sky pirates.

Scar's new high school has only one rule: magic is banned. No one knows what happens when you're found out, but those who were disappeared forever. This book will reference every single MCYT thing I know, but focuses on Hermitcraft, Last life, and a little bit of Empires.

Ren and Martyn Fanfic cuz I couldn't find very many. NOT THE IRL PPL JUST CHARACTERS. 🤎💚 (Not my art)

~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