After being challenged to what seems like an impossible Hermit Challenge by the one and only Mumbo Jumbo, Grian's life starts to fall apart. Can he succeed in the task assigned to him, or will he fail, humiliating himself in front of everyone? - - Hi all! 2023 Lilla here to say,,, oh my god i am so cringe,,, I was originally planning on rewriting this story but this is definitely not happening anymore now lol. I have a twitter and instagram where I post art but unfortunately i am not big into Hermitcraft anymore, sorry! Have a great day <33 (although i might create a new cover for this, who knows,,,)

Little kids get lonely. Until they aren't. They become bored. Until given a task. They make up their friends. But only some take them for real. There's a lesson we're taught at a young age- To know what's real and what isn't. To understand what's good and bad. So what happens when we fail that lesson? What happens when our dreams- Images- Thoughts- Wishes- What happens when they become our own reality? What happened to being 'just an image in our head?' ***** 'Do it.' He said. 'Why?' 'Because. I'll leave if you don't.' He said. He was lonely, so he did it. It hurt. His nails were bloody and his face hurt. X looked at the walls, confuse, and pointed to one the words and looks at him. 'Let me out.' He said as the small boy looked at him. 'Don't worry, you've already done that.' He smiled at the confused look. Xisuma pointed to a new scar on his face. 'What's that?' He asked. 'What you've done.' He responded. WARNING: Some blood, gore, possibly triggering topics.

a lonely building stands ruined in the middle of a forest, covered entirely by thick and heavy foliage. However, the walls have ears, and the story of the great Project:(the) Facility lingers in the air, barely above a whisper. In the files upon files of reports and experiments, a story is to unfold. The story of Hermits, and the life they spent rotting away within these walls.

"Take my hand... It'll be alright..." "...But what if it isn't? What if they won't ever trust us again?" "We'll have to find out, then." (Cover art by Maya!) "Hoooo bois, this one's gonna be a doozy. Hold onta yer hats and buckle in!" -Maya "Or don't, I don't care either way ." -Demon

Evil Xisuma is released from The Void after being banished into the black abyss two years before. Now he's back in Hermitcraft, and the Hermits don't know what to think. Should they ban him again or forgive and forget? Welcome him back with open arms and cookies or hurt him before he hurts them? And what the heck happened to him while in The Void? Hi! I'm Mya... Um... So...yeah... I'm writing a Hermitcraft AU... Enjoy!!

[THIS BOOK IS NO LONGER RECIVING UPDATES, A REWRITE IS OUT] "Wait- EX please listen-" "NO! I'VE HAD ENOUGH, I'M LEAVING!" *+*+/|\+*+*×*+*+/|\+*+* It's been 2 weeks since Evil X has been allowed back on the server by his older brother, Xisuma. He has changed his ways, and promised his brother he wouldn't do anything. X believed this, but a majority of the other hermits didn't. He was rejected by most of the hermits, and only some were willing to talk to him. One of the hermits that was more than willing to be friends with him was Grian. But even though some hermits still wanted to be his friend, he felt lonely. Then, one of the shops in the shopping district was destroyed, and since nobody knew who did it, everyone blamed it on EX. All of the hermits, including X, was blaming EX for the damage without evidence. And that's when EX had enough. *+*+/|\+*+*×*+*+/|\+*+* {-~[Current Words Count Total: 12682]~-} [Book discontinued on Jan 26th 2021] *+*+/|\+*+*×*+*+/|\+*+*

The virus, Purple Spreading Virus, PSV-7 Symptoms: •Contorted vocals •Slow reaction to everything •Becomes aggressive without a reason •Slowly makes eyes glow purple after a few weeks of getting infected •Slowly corrupts your skin and glitches, defects you out ~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~ This story is a Virus AU of Hermitcraft Season 7! I would highly recommend watching anyone that's uploading Hermitcraft episodes since it's all so good! The title of this book is suggested to me by Bean on Discord and I stuck with it! This is all work of fanfiction and will only be using the Hermits' Minecraft personas! I hope you all enjoy! (Cover of the book made by me.)

"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.

~~~~~~~ Xisuma was an admin appointed by the Watchers. He is stuck under their control, and he hates every second of it. He's forced to let the watchers look through his eyes, use him like a puppet. But when a new watcher appears, Xisuma may have a chance to escape their control, to free the server from their grip. But he's going to have to make a choice. Save Grian, the new watcher, Or save himself. ~~~~~~~ An original watcher au, created by thathermitweirdo I'm posting this on A03 as well!

Onism - n. the awareness of how little of the world you'll experience. -----◇----- This world is a vast variety of adventures, endless undiscovered nothingness. The average person hasn't yet to experience even 2% of the entire earth in their lifetime. They start sketching a map of their small life, slowly letting the pieces of the puzzle flow together into one giant masterpiece. Just like the first explorers, sooner or later they have to contend the blank spaces on the map. All the experiences they've never had. A part of them still aching to know what's out there. Eventually these questions took a weight of their own, and become looming over their everyday lives. That's how Camp Onism started. Every summer, they choose twenty four teens for camp, and see if they can crack the mystery we call earth. It's strange how little of the world we actually see. It's strange how many assumtions we have to make just to give up. Stuck in only one body, one place at a time. The universe has it's own ways...