When Martyn won Limited Life, he expected a reward of some sort. Spending forever trapped in a lobby with three people he only kind of liked, mentally unstable, unable to die and unable to leave? Not a reward. TW: self harm, suicidal thoughts, death, murder, and more

Prince Ren never asked for a crown, nor the weight of titles. All he wanted was to play music-gentle, aching melodies strummed on delicate string instruments. He preferred lutes carved from silverwood and dark rose, guitars that hummed like whispers in the wind, and a weathered ocarina shaped like a teardrop, soft blue and always warm in his hands. The music was his comfort, his rebellion, and his quiet prayer. When the castle halls echoed with the fury of yet another war-when his family shouted about borders, bloodlines, and broken alliances-Ren would slip away. He would wander down secret paths only he remembered, through the whispering trees and into the Outcast: a forgotten grove hidden beneath a blanket of old magic and ivy. There, surrounded by peace and silence, he built a sanctuary. His instruments were stored in hollowed trunks, carefully wrapped in velvet and tucked away from the wrath of his father, who believed music was weakness and tried to destroy every string Ren cherished. Beyond the grove, just past the moss-covered stones, was his garden-his true kingdom. It bloomed wildly with flowers the color of fire and dusk: deep reds, scarlets, and wine-dark crimsons. Vines heavy with red fruit twisted through the branches, fragrant and sweet, tangled like forgotten lullabies. The air was thick with the scent of crushed petals and ripe berries, warm earth and song. And in the heart of it all, Ren would sit and play. Unbeknownst to him, the sorrow in his songs, the ache in every note, stirred something old and hidden beneath the soil. His music, filled with longing and beauty, began to call to magic itself-something ancient, something listening, something waiting to be found.

Scar moves to a new town, a new highschool when he bumps into Grian. As Scar navigates his new highschool(and feelings), he becomes friends with a group of kids, Grian being one of them. Scar now how to figure out if he likes Grian, better luck; if Grian likes him.

When Martyn was fifteen, he saw his first crow. The two stared at each other for a second- the bird's beady black eyes versus Martyn's green ones- and then the crow tipped its head, spread its wings, and flew off. Not long after, Martyn's mother came down with a sudden illness and passed away. Ever since then, Martyn's been traveling the land. If a crow shows up in the place he's in, he leaves as quickly as possible. They mean misfortune, he's puzzled out, so he shouldn't stick around when they're near. He doesn't want to get caught in the crossfire, after all. He hasn't ever been all that good at doing what he should, though. --- 3rd Life AU set in medieval times. Inspired by The Garden by The Crane Wives. Warning: If you haven't yet watched 3rd Life and don't want to be spoiled, I'd advise holding off on reading this story.

After being challenged to what seems like an impossible Hermit Challenge by the one and only Mumbo Jumbo, Grian's life starts to fall apart. Can he succeed in the task assigned to him, or will he fail, humiliating himself in front of everyone? - - Hi all! 2023 Lilla here to say,,, oh my god i am so cringe,,, I was originally planning on rewriting this story but this is definitely not happening anymore now lol. I have a twitter and instagram where I post art but unfortunately i am not big into Hermitcraft anymore, sorry! Have a great day <33 (although i might create a new cover for this, who knows,,,)

'Being tortured isn't that bad once you get used to it' After years of the AHA, or Annihilating Hazardous Anomalies, plucking his feathers from his wings and torturing him, Grian has lost all hope of getting out of his chains. Until one day a new employee comes in and instead of torturing him, he sets Grian free. I do not ship any of the real people, only their personas. This is my first story so if you have anything that you don't like please tell me and I will improve from it! There is blood and gore in this story so if you don't like that sort of stuff then don't read this. There is also LGBT+ so don't read if your homophobic. The cover art is not mine but I couldn't find who drew it to give credit. If anyone knows I will gladly tag them for credit.

Grian is the most feared assassin known for his ability to kill swiftly and quietly. Hiding away, he holds a grudge against the King and anyone with power of unknown reasons. After an failed assassination attempt and a small look into the kingdom's history a few people start to wonder who the assassin really is. And even fewer wonder if they used to know the feared assassin. Only if they could capture him would all their questions answered. Right? Completed May 4th, 2023 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Is this my first hermitcraft fanfiction? Yes. Will everyone be ooc? Yep. Is there a copious amount of plot holes and weird writing? Yea Do I know what I'm doing? Absolutely not. I will add tags as the story goes. Enjoy!

Jimmy attends university in the city, and one day, out of the blue, Scott, who is known as a player, takes an interest in him. Jimmy, with some help, decides to make Scott pay for what he's done to others. But is Scott actually a player..? Cover art by actualori on Pinterest ⚠️I am only shipping the characters, not the cc's! I do not own any of the characters either!⚠️

A fallen server. A group of immortal cultists to blame A few survivors left, facing the wreckage and a hunt to find each other. Included SMPS: -Empires -Hermitcraft -Evo -Third life/last life -probably some DSMP references

this fic is a cute and soft treebark story meant purely for fun and entertainment. it's full of lighthearted moments, where treebark is a little quirky and endearing, showing their unique bond. there's no deep plot or serious conflict, just a playful, carefree vibe that highlights their sweet connection. the fic isn't meant to be taken seriously, just a feel-good, warm story where the focus is on cute interactions and fun moments. think of it as a cozy escape, bringing smiles without any heavy drama-just pure, soft treebark energy.