"It all started because a god got too horny." A HermitCraft AU with Greek Gods Characters are not written to personality Zedaph, VintageBeef, and XbCrafted were not familiar with tales of Greek gods, it stayed like that until an unknown monster from the night attack, and they got saved by a nature-loving centaur named Scar. Since then, they meet new people like them; But someone is targeting all of them, the question is who? [3/16/2022]- Edited up grammar mistakes (Cover art by me) (IDK how to write) (I am clearly a PJO fan)

As we know it, it's the end of the world! The ground is falling beneath our feet. Technology is gone, we can't rely on it anymore!! They say, a sacrifice, a sacrifice would fix everything. And bring back technology. No ones found a prophecy about this! Somethings wrong! The plates have shook. Someone's disturbed them. A sacrifice will do, a sacrifice will save. There has to be something we can do!! Everything's gone, everything's breaking, our world, our dimension, their crumbling under our feet, and there's only one way to fix this. And no one can change my mind. NO! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! STOP! I'm doing this to save our world. I'm doing this...... To keep you safe. And you can't, change, my mind.

Something was brewing, blooming, something that is that sickly sweet saccharine. But secrets should've been told, if only they had been, things may have been different. I'm re-writing what I've already written. Cross-posted on Archive of Our Own under a different name, of you see it anywhere else it has been stolen. Why any would steal this of all things is beyond me.

In a world where Grian and Mumbo are Chief Builder and Chief Redstoner for the Fallen Kingdom, Mumbo gets sick! {This is part of my Kingdom AU, I'll probably do more with it! Also, Artwork isn't mine! I just thought it looked adorable. I looked but I couldn't find the original artists, so if anyone knows it please tell me so I can credit them!}

A small boy wearing nothing but white and gray ran through the quieted parts of the popular server. He ran until he found the secret redstone door he saw his friend, and only friend to be frank, make it before his eyes. The boy stepped on the stone pressure plate, watching the pistols unfold the door in front of him. He couldn't help but be awestruck everytime. Beyond there laid his friend he made just a year ago when he was allowed to visit another server for the first time. - • - A Hermitcraft 6 AU. Yes, I know Season 7 is running right now but Season 6 is just a lot more fun and it works the best for this story in general. [ Story completed on July 26, 2020 ]

I wanted to do some HC fanfiction writing so uh, here this is! Requests are closed. I've currently fallen out of the fandom but may come back to this some day. Shipping is of the characters not the people (Cover made with Canva)

Grian is not having a good time Pic by .Daphodile on Quotev

In Which A Little Rabbit Ruins Grian's Future. -=-Temp Cover. Art Not Mine! Credit goes to Pebblite On Tumblr!-=-

Grain and Xisuma are friends. They have always tried to talk to the undead, and search for other monsters. But there have never been any answers. Until one day, spirits start talking. A LOT. But they all seemed agitated, on edge, or scared. They were trying to warn the two about something. Slowly, a mystery unravels and an adventure begins. They meet new friends, or should I say, old friends. And have to put a stop to this chaos before it is too late. Will they succeed? If they do will they have to end their adventures forever? Will I ever clean my room? Only the story can tell. (Except for that last one. The answer is no.) Authors note: I do not personally ship hermits, but this is for my friend and she does. THESE ARE THE PERSONA CHARACTERS NOT THE REAL PEOPLE BEING SHIPPED! There will also be other characters from Evo and Yandere high. So with all that, I hope you enjoy this story. [title cover made by me]

The question shook Grian to his very core. He looked up at one of his oldest friends. 'No. No I'm not.' As Mumbo was trying to think of something to say, Iskall walked closer to the two. 'Why's that?' 'It's my fault? Isn't it?' --- Hermitcraft's Demise gone feral.