Virgil has wings

Five years after Toms disappearance... Edd gained feelings of sadness and loneliness, even when his other friends are there with him. He sometimes forgets to take care of himself since he worries about his friends more than himself, meaning he forgets to take his prescribed medication and to eat often. It seems like the only comfort he has is his friends and his favorite soda... Matt became much less energized and silly than he used to be. He'd only admire himself when he's alone and he'd only brag about his greatness as a joke. He's rather sad, but usually Edd keeps him company when he needs a shoulder to cry on. And Tord... Poor.. Poor Tord. He was on the verge to leave for the army, he was already packed.. But the disappearance of his enemy left him in emotional shambles. He never understood how he could feel so much pain for someone he swore that he hated. Of course with his state of mind, he was never able to leave for the army. He needed Edd and Matt too much at a time like this, even after five years he could never leave his home... They always prayed that Tom would come back.. Then one dark night their prayers were answered... But.. Is this a good thing?

Everything is normal in the Hermitcraft sever, some were building, some working on big projects, some are expecting to have a great night with their friends, and some are even planning to sleep in. Though when a big storm is found on the radar there is some destruction both physically and mentally leaving the hermits in a state of reality where their lives are on the line and must play the game by a mysterious persons rules. Will the make it out or will they be stuck forever attempting to catch the storm?

Basically what the title says. ||requests are open|| I will try to keep this as often as possible and as entertaining as possible. It is hard when I have school bey because of COVID-19 I do online school and have more writing time. Enjoy my stories! <3 ~Luna the dwagon!

Grian has escaped his horrible high school years, finally happy away from Sam in Hermitcraft. One day, Mumbo goes missing, and Grian finds out that an old friend of his might have to do with it. (I use Grumbo purely PLATONICALLY. Also, the cover art is not mine.)

[COMPLETED] WARNING: this turns from a really good book, to a really trashy book. XD Grian, Mumbo, Iskall and Xisuma were going out to explore the shopping district together as a four, when they came across a weird object. The day after that, Mumbo and Grian were found unconscious on top of the statue of Hermity, with no memory of ever going there. Iskall and Xisuma were found right on top of Grians base, in the same condition as Mumbo and Grian. Cover By: Dolce_Chan123

in which an astrophile falls for a philomath. // astrophile n. a person strongly attached to knowledge of the stars // philomath n. a lover of learning // c o m p l e t e d // started: april 28, 2019 first update: may 1, 2019 finished: august 9, 2019 last update: august 10, 2019 book one: astrophile // analogical au book two: theatrophile // prinxiety au // top rank(s) // #15 in analogical

This is a tale about a cursed soul who was tormented. It was believed, it scared children away, the parents got worried so they relayed the news to the royalty to do something about it. And of course, the prince's advisor Logan had to do something. He did, one day with his prince Roman. Cover done by me, its done with watercolours. This book has 55,635k words I also have published this book on ao3 with the name ''Lovely'' if anyone prefers to read there instead, my name on there is RealityHologram. Other notes: Book started on 30th of May 2019 Finished on 19th of June 2020 Logan: Black hair, pale skin, light blue eyes. Virgil: Purple and brown hair, pale skin but gets tanner. This is hell of a slow burn.

Virgil has been mistreated in the past. A young man with glasses and a black polo shirt believes that he can be the one to save him and put his pieces back together, despite being shattered himself.

Metamorphs: a species that share both a human form and an animal form, they speak and understand both English and Anamalis (animal language). Metamorphs were never really accepted by the human race. And if anyone is reported for being a Metamorph, they will be arrested...and burned... some considered them witches, some considered them Aliens, but most believed they don't deserved to live. But thank goodness there are a few who are accepting, curious, and kind. And those are who Virgil found. (Art work by me)