I apologize for my horrible writing (aka anything that i didn't care enough to fix)

Hermitcraft Season 5 has ended, and the hermits head through the portal, ready to start a new world, as Hermitcraft Season 6! Except... Something doesn't seem right about this world they have entered.. It almost seems... corrupted? What.. what happened to this place..? -------- Eyo! This is my first ever fic, and I hope I do it justice! The beginning is a bit ruff, I'll admit, but, I'm sure I'll get the hang of it soon(hopefully)! The idea belongs to @CEPHALOTUS , who has allowed me to write a fic about it, so, thank them for the idea! This fic will also be up on AO3 and Tumblr, posted under the name "ZecoriTheWeirdOne", so, feel free to go check it out there, if you want to! Cover art made by me, Fic Name by April on the hermits and evos Discord(seriously, thank them for the title, without them, this probably would've just been called "my hc-evo fic" or something like that(i'm not good at names))

[EvilXisuma has joined the game.] The message rang throughout the server, a slight ding coming from every hermit's communicator. Xisuma didn't really pay any mind to the ding, as it was common for the hermits to chat using the comms system. It's the sudden flood of messages afterwards that startled the admin greatly. Thirteen or fourteen messages all at once, with more on the way. (Cover made by @EaglewingsRPandBooks , aka me)

- Totally not an excuse to write Grian as a cat - yeah, this is a bunch of headcanons and stuff that sometimes pop into my head XD

{Bottom Schlatt} ••••••••• Wilbur and schlatt worked together at a small coffee shop for quite sometime and schlatt feelings grew for him but one night before closing down Wilbur ran inside with blood covering him. that night schlatt found out that his best friend killed a man. ••••••••• Highest rankings: 4# Schlattbur

A collection of one shots and AUs based on Hermitcraft Season 6 and 7. Requests are currently open, I just want to write Note that I don't ship hermits irl, only their minecraft personas as portrayed on screen in their respective videos, nor do I own any of the characters.

The Confines are a dystopian society, where life isn't particularly easy. Those who uphold power abuse those that don't. In a community broken beyond saving, misfits don't belong. So what would happen if a group of misfits found themselves together, with a promise of a much better life? What would it be like in another world? Better description probably coming soon lol

The Hermitcraft Server has been infiltrated. Only by means of cooperation can the gang we all know and love survive what happens, and their chances are slim - very. Embark on a wonderful, tragic and emotively controversial journey along with the Hermits, and stay tuned for further chapters. DISCLAIMER: - Involves some violence. - This story is based on a real-life server in Minecraft. By no means do I own these characters. - Involves ships. - The history described in this book will not match that of the the real server. This basically makes it an AU, or an alternate universe of the server. - Credits to the Hermitcraft Gang and Minecraft.

"My name is Impulse, what's your name?" Brown eyes stared into bright red ones "Monsters don't have names here, the humans choose them" A smile grew on the boy's face. "Can I call you T[]n[][]?" The monster smiled. "I like that name." - Impulse believed in monsters when he was a kid; that belief didn't change when he grew up. - THIS FANFIC WILL HAVE TRIGGER WARNINGS SET IN THE BEGINNING OF CHAPTERS, SHIPPING WILL NOT BE TAGGED AS A TRIGGER