Tommyinnit wasn't ok anymore , he was exiled and alone. He takes what should be the final step of his life only to wake up as something he wasn't before , a unrecognizable Racoon Hybrid washed up on the shore of a place he once called home . Note this story has some suicidal thoughts and actions and referenced character death and injury please be safe and don't read of these trigger you

I'm dying inside and so are you so that's probably why you're reading this book.

"I can't..." Tommy muttered the last bit. "Speak up." "I can't see," He cried out, shaking with fear. --- Welcome to angst central featuring Tommyinnit's exile arc but he gets injured into blindness! TW// gore, decapitation, a lot of blood, loss of love ones, major character death, trauma, manipulation

Grian is one of three top tier admins, and he's always stayed hidden. That is, until he finds the server Hermitcraft and all is revealed. Just a little more in detail then one might like.

With Grian still recovering and Evil Taurtis stronger than ever, Ex and Taurtis put their plan in motion, and not a moment too soon. A strange sickness is spreading through Hermitcraft, and it's side effects are... less than pleasant. Please read Book 1 first for context: https://www.wattpad.com/story/219020719-fight-or-flight

"Grian?" X panted. The figure before them stood, revealing that it was, indeed, Grian, although he was not looking great, His hair was wind-blown, sure, but it looked even more disheveled than that. His flying had been so sloppy that Xisuma had barely recognized him at first. His chestplate seemed to have been strapped on in a hurry, as it hung awkwardly on his body. And then there were his eyes. Bags had formed under them and they were quite bloodshot, yet there was a certain wildness to them. His eyes were wide open despite his fatigue, and he looked more than a little frantic. "Guys! You can't be here!" "What?" X tilted his head in confusion. "Why not?" Grian turned to Scar. "Can't you feel it?" Scar didn't understand. "Grian? What are you talking about? Feel what?" "The magic!" Grian cried. "It's too dangerous for you to be here!" "Grian, you're not making any sense." By now, Grian was visibly shaking. "Just - please tell me you didn't go inside." "We were just coming out," X replied. Grian's eyes, if even possible, grew larger, the redness accentuating the anxiety therein. No - not anxiety. Fear. What happens when Xisuma, Scar, Joe, and Wels stumble upon a strange temple in a distant jungle filled to the brim with magic? What happens when Grian's past is thrust back upon him, after only a year of peace? And why is everyone changing?

"It's not just a path one takes, but a road of recover and a course of healing." TommyInnit was exiled. He was banned from his server, left to rot in the dark abyss known as the Void. There, he meets an odd player who brings him to one of the most famous private server known to all players. Hermitcraft. As the title indicates, this is fanfiction. I do not own the Hermits nor do I write for them. I write about the characters they present to us on screen.

Dream constantly running, running from his past, running to his soulmate. George never believing in soulmates, constantly escaping Dreams grasp. What a lovely couple! Began 16/1/2021 End: 4/5/2021 --------------- This is actually on ao3 also if that is your preferred platform. Username being Bee_Plushii

( I don't know who the artist is of the art as the cover lmk please ) George has been a little mentally unstable lately, being the biggest creator on the internet wasn't helping. His friend, Nick convinces him to go out for a night of dancing at their favorite club. The night changes George's whole thought process. drama follows along with it, was it worth it following his heart? you'll be getting karl and sapnap wilbur and niki george and dream bad and skeppy :)