Watchers storie

They'd gotten out. After being stuck as gladiators in that god-forsaken arena for who knows how long, they got out. Now the only problem is staying out, but how? None of them knew which way the exit was, so they scattered. Even if not all of them made it, it would be worth it if some of them could make it out. Contains minor gore This idea floated around my head long enough I couldn't not write it, and since it came out decent, I figured I'd post it. No romance, No shipping, Essentially a backstory for if I want to write little interaction scenes. Probably won't get consistent updates, if at all, so be warned. Httyd music + Grian Watcher = this, apparently. Warning! Please note! I am in no way, shape, or form an expert on Watcher lore, nor do I intend to claim to be as such. Any Watcher facts found in this story are to be taken with much salt, and generally considered to be only true to this specific story. Characters are not mine, they are minecraft personas of content creators. Cover image is a feather I found on google that I colored purple ~~~ALERT~~~ I have only posted this story on Wattpad. Same goes for my shorter stories in my Snippets book. If you see this anywhere else, it is STOLEN. If I ever post it elsewhere, I will state it clearly here, state where, which username, and (if I remember) when.

Grian oneshots, and maybe some stories about other hermits :) This might include! Watcher Lore Scarian + other ships Hot Guy & Cute Guy Poultry Man Different AU's (Vampire Mumbo, Watcher Xisuma, Worship AU etc.) 'Identity reveals' #9 on Hermitcraft - 18/11 - 2024 #1 on limitedlife - 29/1 - 2025 #1 on hermit - 28/02-2025 #3 on Watcher - 28/02-2025 #2 on Grianxscar - 01/03-2025 #2 on Mumbo - 15/04-2025 #3 on Hermitcraft - 24/06 - 2025 #3 on Grian - 19/07 - 2025 #2 on Goodtimeswithscar - 25/08 - 2025 #1 on Mumbo - 08/09 - 2025 #1 on Hermitcraft - 08/12-2025 #1 on Grian - 10/12-2025 #1 on DoubleLife - 18/01-2026 #1 on Watcher - 18/01-2026

"You ruined me," I confess, my voice a rasp against her skin. "I can't fucking breathe without you. I can't think. I can't exist." My fingers trail down, skimming the curve of her hip. "And it's killing me." She trembles but doesn't push me away. Her silence is my undoing. I slam my hand against the wall beside her, caging her in, my breath ragged. "You want me to walk away? Tell me. Say it, and I will." Her lips part, but no words come. I let out a sharp, bitter laugh. "You can't, can you?" I tilt her chin up again, forcing her to meet my gaze. "Because you're just as ruined as I am." And then I kiss her. Hard. Desperate. A collision of everything we've denied ourselves. Because no matter how much I fought it, no matter how much I wanted to hate her- She's mine. And I'll burn down the whole damn world before I let her go.

ART BY DOODY & MARUU ON WEBTOON/TUMBLR GO READ THEIR STORY. ITS AMAZING. A few months ago, Scar and his best friend Cub acted on a crazy idea that they believed would help the city, which led to Scar becoming HotGuy, a sort of superhero/vigilante who works alone, protecting the city nightly. Behind the scenes, however, he's a cat-loving architecture professor, who's lived in Hermit City long enough to know all of the villains and their M.O.s. Or, so he thought. When HotGuy comes across an avian mercenary one day while he's on duty, he is thoroughly confused as to why they seem to serve no one but themselves. He's even more anxious to figure out who - or what - they really are when he sees them use inhuman abilities. Something large is stirring in Hermit City, and two enemies must put aside their morals and differences and work together to save the city. This is technically a Scarian ship fic but nothing super serious between them is gonna happen until the next two books. ty guys sm for 666 reads! Lmao

My concept of Wemmbu's Watcher AU _________________________________________ WIP!!! (Watcher design Inspired by Nadia225 on YouTube) _________________________________________ There are those who Listens, and there are those who Watches. Watcher is a god-like entity. They are the interpretation of the night itself and their power surpasses regular gods and goddesses This is a story of a certain Watcher in an anarchy server Also, images are the ones I made on Gacha Life 2! Disclaimer: There might be slight panicking, might mention other characters in the near future chapter, NO smut/sex, slowburn, ships, idk what else to add, timeline during Kings Arc and SPOILERS IF YOU HAVEN'T WATCHED UNSTABLE!

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

Oneshots Edition! Thank you for 8K Reads. Y'all are superstars! Many Oneshots To Come, Requests Are Allowed. This Will Be Fun Probably. This is my first ever time doing Oneshots So Bare With Me. Will Try My Best To Not Make This So Grian and Xisuma Centric. If It Seems Like That, It's Because Those Two I Watch The Most Along With Scar Gem and Mumbo. Happy Reading

A Chronicle is the generic term applied to the histories of Immortals written by the Watchers. These are my own for my own timeline. They can consist of Immortals, Watchers, Mortals and even the Actors. Some elements might be disturbing, so rated M just in case.

Humans believed they were alone in the world. They were wrong. Beyond the boundaries of sight existed another realm- Pazvu. A hidden world where unseen beings watched humanity from afar. Wayne commands the land. Zhen moves with the waters. And Via... is connected to something far beyond their world. For years, they have watched humanity from the shadows-witnessing kindness, cruelty, love, and destruction. Humans were never meant to see them. But when the boundary between worlds begins to weaken... everything changes.

Earth N1 Watcher Chronicles - where the immortals' history are recorded by the watchers, who are set to observe and record, but never interfere. This is the first part which covers Chronicles of Book 4 of Highlander Earth N1 (Intergalactic Quest). Rated just in case.

Earth N1 Watcher Chronicles - where the immortals' history are recorded by the watchers, who are set to observe and record, but never interfere. This is the first part which covers Chronicles of the first two Books of Highlander Earth N1 (The Beginning and Rising Destinies). Rated just in case.

.✦| In which, a exhausted office worker finds themself in the realm of Forsaken mistaken as a nosy entity by the Spectre. How will this affect the rounds? Will the Spectre catch on to their little game of pretend? ·········──── ฅ the cover for this book is not mine ฅ This story may be ooc and not the best writing. I'm writing this for fun and since I felt inspired by a lot of stories I read, I created this one since I didn't read one yet with this concept. ฅ m/c will have they/them pronouns and no-romance whatsoever

A Chronicle is the generic term applied to the histories of Immortals written by the Watchers. These are my own for my own timeline. They can consist of Immortals, Watchers, Mortals and even the Actors. Some elements might be disturbing, so rated M just in case.

Satine James thought being thrown into a novel was the strangest thing that could ever happen to her. She was wrong. Because long before she found herself trapped in another world, Satine belonged to a family whose greatest secret was far more impossible. For generations, the James bloodline survived by transferring their souls into carefully chosen contractees-dying people exchanging their lives for wealth, protection, and a future for the families they would leave behind. It was a legacy hidden behind contracts, ledgers, and inherited names. Satine never questioned it too deeply. Not after becoming Satine Marlyn Ruiz-James at twenty-one in 1890 London. Not after becoming Satine Ariella Hawthorne-James decades later. And certainly not after a devastating accident left her facing the possibility of a third and final transfer. To her, the body jumps were already terrifying enough. Until the dreams began. A black sky filled with red stars. A language she somehow understood. Ruined cities that should not exist. And a man standing silently beneath a dying world, as if waiting for someone to remember him. Then came the symbols beneath her skin. The voices calling her by names she had never heard. And the growing realization that the James bloodline was never truly human to begin with. The truth had been buried long before Earth existed as it is now. Before modern civilization. Before the James family. Before the contracts. There had once been another world. A dead one. And something inside is beginning to wake again. Now Satine finds herself hunted by beings hidden behind human society: ancient vampires, celestial systems, forgotten bloodlines, and entities that call her existence a dangerous error. Because the body-jumping inheritance she feared all her life? It was never the anomaly. ⚠️ Content Warning: This story contains themes of depression, suicide, death, body transfer, grief, and psychological distress. Reader discretion is advised.

The Hermits have been noticing the server acting strange, things going missing, the night being longer Xisuma tries to figure what's happening... much to His surprise This is my first book and I'm just 13 so forgive me for any mistakes and all art you see belongs to me. I DO NOT OWN HERMITCRAFT OR THE CHARACTERS AND IS NOT CANON! I am doing this just for fun. The Hermitcraft server used to belongs to GenerikB but now is in the hands of XisumaVoid and is the admin of Hermitcraft

It was a dream, all of it, your whole life. Grian realized his whole life was a lie.

cover art by @applestruda on tumbler This fic takes place between Secret Life and Wild Life, when Scar is trapped by the Watchers in Secret Life. In this, Grian is trying anything and everything he can to rescue Scar, even if it means going against his Watcher roots. Scar is making the most of his time stuck in the server, desperately trying to break out while also learning the secrets of the Watchers along the way.

Warning: This book is a sequel, read Wings Dipped in Poison first. Also, this book description contains spoilers for book 1. ~ "So Taldro gave you an assignment?" Jim asked skeptically. "Not really.... I kinda got bored and asked for one." Martyn shrugged, "Just to give me something to do, y'know." "And now you have to kill a server..." Tim trailed off, as if lost in thought. He was slightly sickened by the idea in all honesty, and unease settled in his stomach like a pile of rocks weighing him down. "I mean... yeah, but it's not that bad. Taldro let me have creative liberties over how the server gets destroyed." Martyn smirked to himself. "Oh yeah? And what have you decided?" Timmy drawled. "I'm gonna crash the moon into it." ~ The moon was getting bigger by the day and the hermits continued to panic over the looming threat, meanwhile Grian struggles through a series of death games that are a bit more traumatic than he'd like to admit , Mumbo deals with his potato problems and Pearl travels to a different server and meets a charming man with crystal blue hair. And far, far away, two former Evolutoinists begin listener training.

After the chaos that tore the block apart, everybody thought the worst was finally over. Secrets were exposed. Relationships changed. And the people responsible disappeared. But peace never lasts long on this block. Now strange new faces watch from the shadows, studying everyone's pain, habits, and weaknesses like a game waiting to be played. As old trauma resurfaces and hidden truths begin unraveling, Niyah, Lando, and the rest of the neighborhood realize something terrifying: the real danger isn't the people causing chaos anymore... it's the people quietly watching it happen. A psychological urban drama about grief, loyalty, manipulation, love, and the way pain can slowly change who people become.

This is a story about the Life series! mostly used character is Tango. Please don't steal this.