Hermitcraft 7 nonesense

A Hermittpad x Undertale AU written by the members of the #ScarianCult Discord!

(Cover by the poster: https://www.reddit.com/r/HermitCraft/comments/e344uk/youre_my_cup_of_tea_xisuma_fanart/ ) Xisuma has worn his gas helmet for as long as the other hermits can ever remember. Behind that helmet, X pretends to be cool and confident, when on the inside, he's down in the deep. One day, he and False have a small accident in an experiment. (As in, ACTUALLY really small) The hermits are surprised by what they see. Iskall wants to know why he's hid his face. Stress wants to ease his pain. False? False is another story that'll get mentioned anyway. Hell yeah. My first ship related thing.

Grian is just a normal hermitcraft guy. He goes around pranking people and having fun, always with a good personality. But then something joins the server, determined to dig into Grians mind and change him forever. Grian starts hearing a voice in the back of his head. It gets deeper into his past, digging out power and an unsettling courage to corrupt things around him. Even though he already had a nag for friendly distruction this is a whole different situation. The voice is telling him to hurt hermits. Change hermits. Kill hermits. NPC Grian has come for revenge, and Grian is finding himself swayed by the voice. (This is not an Evo story although it will have mentions that Grian has been an admin. The watchers have nothing at all to do with this story, just the fact Grian has been an admin and knew some things he has forgotten. This story takes place in season 7. Not all hermits will have matching personalities to the actual hermit. This thumbnail was not created by me, it was created by Maiioz on X (forever Twitter). WARNING: Blood, depression, self-harm, death, some cussing, you know all the good stuff like that :) )

"One day, Grian, I'll make it happen." "If you do, it'll be your downfall." Ariyaquila's first finished book. As the title says, this is fanfiction. I do not own the Hermits or admins, nor do I write for them. I write about the characters they present to us on screen. Libra Skyward and the Head Watcher are my characters. (cover made on desygner (or whatever the spelling is), but the space pic was found just by searching 'purple galaxy planets' and picking one)

Heh yeah I love Among Us more than I should so I made a oneshots book -w- ANYWHOSLE~ Hope you enjoy, credit for the amazing game that is Among Us goes to Innersloth! (I DID NOT MAKE THE COVER ART I STOLE IT FROM GOOGLE IMAGES)

~~~ Aurum had been running for her whole life. She'd never known why. Grandpa Cuckoo had told her that she was special. She'd never known why. She had always had a certain way with everything, able to always swing luck in her favor. She'd never known why. Now Aurum wanted answers. Even if those answers would make her life crumble faster than an avalanche. Many things are set in stone. But nothing is carved in gold. ~~~ SO! I have a WoF fanfic! This is about my Skywing oc named Aurum, who has a certain special ability her tribe does not particularly welcome ;) I'll try not to maker her a Mary Sue, I know most fanfics end up having one though. *Cough* Fallen Souls *Cough* ~~~ NOTES: -I am only connected to the Wings of Fire franchise via fandom -The world and everything in it was made by Tui T. Sutherland (excluding some of my characters) -Aurum is MY original character! No taksies unless I give permission and you give credit! -Same goes with all my other ocs! -Shipping and art are welcome as long as you give credit! -Please... No NSFW shit... Just... No... -Please enjoy the book! Thank you for reading through my notes! :D ~~~

Today on Hermittpad; Hell is thriving, Chat made a new oneshots book, and the fangirls are screeching demonically, as per usual. ANYWAYS- This is the sequel to my old oneshots book, Hermitcraft Fanfic Fun! This is where I put my Hermitcraft AUs, short stories, oneshots, and general fanfiction. NOTES: -I did not create Hermitcraft, nor a part of it in any way, besides fandom -I ship the minesonas, not the real people! -Currently ongoing (COVER ART BY ME!!! NO USING WITHOUT CREDIT PLEASE!!!)

"Grian!" The young hermit heard Iskall shout, "Fly away!" The sweetish hermit threw him rockets. "Bu-" before Grian could ask about the others the hiss of tnt being lit the older gave him a sad look and a nod. Grian, with tears in his eyes, lit a few rockets and flew up in the air, flying away.

syrup is still syrup in a sippy cup .