Tangotek Stories

It's my take on what was going on with Owen BEFORE the actually vsmp stuff and I REALLY wanted to write that so here- A fanfiction about Owen's backstory. :D

DISCONTINUED!! READ LATEST CHAPTER FOR MORE INFORMATION. - Xisuma has the power to rewind/reset the server and everyone's memories over and over. No one knows untill a bug glitches into the server as he resets it. Everyone remembers every reset and blames him. All untill he tries to reset it one last time, causing the small bug to turn into huge curruption in everyone and the server. Eveything turning into nothing but a currupted mess they can't leave from. The server then was split into two groups. The glitches. And the survivors. The two groups stayed in different sides of the server at first, understanding the damage they could end up doing to each other if they didn't. But the glitches grew hungry for the power, the anger and aggressiveness in them growing, the only way to stop it was to satisfy it. And so they did. --- All art is drawn by me (B_agels_) unless stated otherwise Shipping is not intended! Theories are welcome :D Parts of this may be more head cannon then cannon, sorry Enjoy :D

Hermit City is a city of heroes and villains, and Grian is one of its most reliably factual and truthful reporters. So reliable, in fact, that the Heroes' Association values him and his reports enough that they assigned him a bodyguard: HotGuy himself! Grian and Scar have been doing this for years, now, and their relationship is more than just that of bodyguard and charge. It might even be more than just a friendship! Their time to explore and find out what they are to each other is cut short when Grian starts investigating the famous Pearl Moon case, and Scar isn't there to protect him.

It's been two years since the Entity invaded Hermitcraft. The Hermits have moved on. Sure, the scars are still there, (especially Zedaph's) but they've faded! Season ten is here, and so are two new Hermits! They don't know of the horrors the Entity brought to Hermitcraft, only a bit of what their friends have told them. Joel is one of those new Hermits. He's had a great time! Started building a cyberpunk and Japanese themed base, right near all of his close friends. But, when the Being comes back even smarter, and stronger, old wounds reopen, and panic builds. And Joel's biggest secret might just be what can save them all. I hope you enjoy! And don't forget to follow @Roxy-Rox0!! (Reading the first book isn't necessary, but I do recommend it!) Started Writing/Planning: September 19, 2024 First Published: September 22, 2024 Finished Writing: Finished Publishing: Accomplishments: #1 in ethoslab October 3rd, 2024 #1 in tangotek October 28, 2024 #1 in joelsmallishbeans October 4th, 2024 #1 in bdoubleo100 October 4th, 2024 #1 in zedaphplays October 4th, 2024 #1 in ijevin October 24, 2024 #1 in mumbojumbo November 8, 2024 #1 in vintagebeef December 11, 2024 #1 theentity December 28th, 2024 #1 in welsknight February 22nd, 2025 #2 in pearlescentmoon December 28th, 2024 #2 in xisumavoid December 28th, 2024 #4 in geminitay December 11, 2024 #5 in xisumavoid October 4th, 2024 #5 in watchers November 17th, 2024

Cover art isn't mine! I found it on Pinterest posted by persiiart Hybrids are widely coveted. They have many uses. They can be practical; many have talents that are useful for work. They can be great entertainment for parties. They make great pets; at least, once they're trained. Broken. Owning a hybrid is an incredible show of status, a flex of power and wealth. Unless, of course, you're the hybrid. FLUFF WARNING: Ranchers :0 Warnings: Horrible mistreatment of people #5 in Tangotek - November 27, 2025 #3 in Solidaritygaming - November 30, 2025

As children, angels were always told the same stories. Whispered in solemn halls, etched into glowing tomes, repeated until they became law rather than lesson. Demons were evil-cruel, sadistic, master manipulators who thrived on corruption and pain. They were said to twist kindness into weakness and curiosity into downfall. It was drilled into every young angel's mind: demons could not be trusted. To trust one was to fall. Skizz never liked those lessons. Even as a child, he felt uncomfortable speaking ill of anyone-be they creature, spirit, or shadow-especially when they weren't there to defend themselves. It felt wrong, like condemning a stranger for a crime you'd never seen them commit. While other angels nodded along, wide-eyed and obedient, Skizz would fidget, wings twitching, brow furrowed in quiet disagreement. He didn't argue out loud-not often-but the doubt lived in him all the same, warm and persistent. Skizz was troublesome in the way only a good-hearted child could be. Hyperactive, endlessly energetic, he found it nearly impossible to remain still through lectures meant to instill fear and discipline. His feet bounced. His fingers traced the glow of the clouds beneath him. His wings were always half-spread, as if ready to leap into the sky at a moment's notice. The world was too big and too beautiful for him to sit quietly and listen to hatred. More than anything, Skizz loved-fiercely and without restraint. He loved the sun as it spilled over the gates of Heaven, loved the laughter of other young angels, loved the idea that goodness could exist everywhere if someone simply chose it. He wanted to give that love freely, to the skies, to the stars, to anyone who might need it. And the idea that an entire group of beings was beyond redemption didn't make sense to him. Because if love was truly divine, then surely it wasn't meant to stop at the edge of Heaven.

Wings Of Fire x Hermitcraft (and a few lifers!) crossover. Ten dragon riders rule the skies. They fly with NightWings born beneath silver moons, RainWings bright as living flame, SkyWings forged in fire, IceWings carved from frost, SeaWings shaped by the deep, and hybrids that should not exist at all. Bound by loyalty, love, and ancient magic, each rider believes they understand the world they protect. Below them, five scavengers walk the ground. They come from walled cities, quiet villages, deserts of sacrifice, forest edges, and salt-stung shores - each running from something they were never meant to survive. They were never chosen to ride. Never meant to matter. But fate does not care about intention. As moons rise and secrets stir, the paths of riders and scavengers begin to cross. Bonds are tested. Magic awakens. And the line between those who fly and those who walk starts to blur. This is a story of dragons and riders, found family and freedom - and what happens when fate reaches for those who were never meant to have wings. Art by me! Really proud of it

⠢𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒇𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚 𝒌𝒊𝒅𝒔 𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓⠢ As a renowned member of Minecraft Hermitcraft SMP ever since season 3, Byul Park- better known for YouTuber name BibbySword or shortly Bibby, was pretty used to the spotlight, building her channel and community to be a safe and comfortable space for many, but when a rumor springs on Twitter/X about her dating the infamous Bang Chan of Stray kids, Byul/Bibby is forced to confront her two very different aspects of life before things could get worse? How would Hermitcraft members react to finding out that their youngest member has not only been hiding things from them, but is also dating an idol in real life? 》𝚂𝙾𝙲𝙸𝙰𝙻 𝙼𝙴𝙳𝙸𝙰 + 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙻 𝙻𝙸𝙵𝙴《

GIGGS high school and also phasmophobia AU Five people form a ghost club, investigating some paranormal event. But one day when their personal problems and feelings are getting more complicated a series of unexpected events puts the group face to face with a ghost very different from the ones they saw before. And when everyone's life is on the line, would they be able to fight against it? -_Ships _- -Shiny duo -Desert duo (I ship the character not real people(NO SMUT!!!)) (English isn't my first language ) Hope you enjoy reading!

Grian pressed a button. That's how the shenanigans started. Then he has to learn how to deal with the consequences, and those consequences come in the form of child hermits. Thankfully he's not alone, but he is in a lot of trouble, and he needs to figure out a plan to bring them back to human form, while simultaneously dealing with kids along with the other 7 adult hermits. That plan leads him to empires and well... things don't entirely go perfectly. Inspired by Hermitcraft Daycare AU by KeochiAkechi24

(Art is not mine, credit to Kaz on discord for this lovely art piece) After his parents death Scott finally starts to live with his brother after a year of fighting in court for custody, Scott starts at a new school and finds new friends but now he has balance his grief and his new normal in the school he will meet some new friends and maybe a special someone; he will find living with his brother and his boyfriend hard at the start but starts to grow on it (They don't have much worry for money because of the inheritance from their parents but Scott while in foster care created a website for art commissions that makes a good amount of money) (Tw: death mention, swearing maybe) ( Aside from relationships Irl the others are platonic)

A swirling, silver portal appears in the middle of spawn. Bedrock begins to form under it, fading into tuff and then to grass. A single block of obsidian rises out of the middle of the circle, its edges gaining the blue tint of a diamond as it turns into an enchanting table. I look over at Notch. He looks pleased with the events, like something he planned is falling perfectly into place. Did you set this up? I mouth at him. He nods, his slight smile breaking out into a bright but ghostly grin. "I need to make sure that previous arrangements to travel to Hermitcraft are still in place," Notch begins. "To do so, I must travel away for a few weeks. In the meantime, you will be completing your last challenge. I like to call it 'Last Life'." This is the sequel to Acrylic Waves! If you haven't read it yet, I strongly suggest you do before this so it actually makes a little bit of sense! Set in S8 and Last Life! Slap me in the comments, I dare you. Actually do it please, I'm begging you. Cover drawn by me :D

*Cover created by me* Evil Ex-or Corex-has created a problem in Season 8. A respawn glitch-or something they've dubbed the Child's Curse. Each time a hermit dies or server hops back into Hermitcraft, they're placed between the ages of 4-8. This creates some trust problems between hermits, amplifies pain from Last Life, and takes quite the toll mentally on Xisuma as once again he has to clean up his brother's messes. Of course, there's always plus sides. Like some of the hermits having tons of fun playing as kids! And lots more chaos! At the end of the day though, it's still a problem, and some people don't know how to handle problems. *Cross-posted on Archive of Our Own*

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.

"The Dungeon is dangerous. Ever since the Ravagers took over, there's no real shelter to hide from them. The best you can do is stay in the Keep, try and live out a normal life, and pray that they'll never find you. "But what if I told you there was a way to stop them?" - An AU where Decked Out is an actual universe and not a game, where people live in constant fear of the Ravagers that have taken over the once-familiar Dungeon that has changed drastically. - Hello, everyone! Before you start, there are a few things you need to know about this story: - This book will contain some cursing - All shippings here are kept platonic for the sake of respecting CC's boundaries - I couldn't focus on every Hermit for this AU; only 7 or 8 are featured - While this is a Decked Out AU, it focuses more on what the map offered than the actual events Etho encountered during his canon runs. You'll see a few references here and there, but for the most part, this is an original story taking place in the Decked Out-verse. DISCLAIMER: None of my content is meant to offend anyone! I write about the Hermits' Minecraft personas and not their IRL selves. If any of my writing makes the people I'm writing about uncomfy, I have no problem in taking it down. With all this said, enjoy the story!

Oneshots from some of my favorite Minecraft YouTubers because they've been stuck in my brain for MONTHS, and putting them here encourages me to edit and revise and actually care about how I write them. Who knows, maybe you'll like them too :3 Haven't yet written anything angsty, unless you count hurt/comfort. Its fluff. It's bittersweet chocolate. Fluff with a little sprinkle of angst. I'm rambling. Oneshots will be from: The Life Series (3rd Life, Last Life, Double Life, Limited Life, and now Secret Life) Empires (Seasons One and Two) Possibly Hermitcraft too, but only from Seasons 8 & 9, as I have yet to go back and watch the others IMPORTANT: I AM ONLY SHIPPING THE CHARACTERS, NOT THE CONTENT CREATORS THEMSELVES. With that out of the way, let's go :3

Hi there! I'm Levi, and I mostly write about Hermitcraft and Empires. Occasionally you will get a Dream SMP one, but I've mostly fallen out of their fandom. Edit: I've started watching Shady Oaks SMP as well (From SB737), so those oneshots may come as well 3rd in ImpulseSV Expect slow updates! I'll put an overview and and TWs at the start of each oneshot Things I write -Fluff -Angst -Platonic ships -Romantic ships -Hurt/comfort -Funny/comedy/crack -Chatfics -Songfics (Not very good, but I'll try) -Incorrect quotes -Headcanons No lime or smut, and I also won't write romantic ships about people who don't like to be shipped, like Xisuma or Gem (Platonic fine though) Seasons I have watched -HC 6 (Grian) -HC 7 (Grian) -HC 8 (Grian) -HC 9 (Grian) -Esmp 2 (Timmy) -All the life series (Grian, and Pearl for DL) -Newlife (Joel, Timmy, Scar, Pearl, Martyn, Scott, Lizzie and Oli when they post) -Shady Oaks (SB737) Seasons I can try - Esmp 1 I don't own the cover art, or any characters! All characters belong to their respective owners.

He spawns in the world, his hands woven together by a string he cannot see, and starts to walk. There's a hum of safety, laying a blanket over the field, and it feels comforting. Comforting, and temporary. He walks because he doesn't know what to do, talks with other players with a tilt of his head, and follows because there's really nothing else around him. He is mining, mindlessly chipping away at his surroundings, watching as the rocks broke and tumbled to his feet, when he appears. The cave is loud. It's full. Many people are around him, talking, yelling, speaking. He meets him and he stares, and then stretches out his hand. They leave, soon after that. - - - - - OR: Joel and Etho's relationship, from the beginning to the end. - - - - - Cover drawn by me, a stupid little WIP that I'm never going to finish ;-; this is crossposted btw I was just so proud of it

Martyn is a young, free spirited pirate on one of the biggest pirate ships in the world. His captain has heard the rumors of a siren living on the Coral Isles. Scott just so happens to be that siren... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is 100% inspired by Things can't become normal again... by @K_lay_K. From that story, I went down the Scott X Martyn limited life hole. (Not rabbit hole. There wasn't enough to be a rabbit hole) I hope you enjoy!!

A normal day for the young duo, fighting and playing with eachother until one of their swords break, but luckily someone was there to be a fixer upper.