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Fleeing from a situation that is rapidly turning foul, Tommy throws caution to the wind and flings himself through the jaws of the void.
Crash-landing in season 9 of Hermitcraft, he finds himself in a brave new world full of strange and inscrutable people, who might be able to help him. But the Hermits have their secrets, and Tommy's not going to lie back and let them fester.
And in his path to find justice and unspool the web of lies, Tommy may end up destroying the game for everyone...
(An atypical take on Hermit Tommy...)
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“Well, that was a quick one today. What was it this time?”
“He made it all the way to the supermarket! Came home, has been a puddle for the past… Three hours?” Hypnos’ too-happy, high pitched comment immediately comes from the kitchen.
Using roughly all 3% of his energy, Zagreus raises a hand and flips him off.
Or: a modern-day Zagreus can barely make it down the street without collapsing in on himself, but that doesn't stop him from trying, failing, and trying again.
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10 Dec 2024
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While he's looking for Bruce, who's lost in the time stream, Tim gets cursed. If nobody tells him honestly that they love him in the next twelve months, he's going to die.
After Bruce is saved Tim decides to keep this information to himself. Because nobody's ever really loved him, right? Except maybe his parents, in a power-hungry sort of way, but they're dead. And Tim would rather bow out quietly and without a fuss than have to deal with the Bats' pity.
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On season eight of Hermitcraft, the moon's slow approach means that the night isn't really all that dark, anymore.
This proves to be problematic for some people. Bdubs suffers keenly from insomnia, and Etho struggles a bit more than the average person without a proper shadow.
These struggles lead to problems, principle of which is thus: no one knows what's behind Etho's mask- except Etho.Bookmarked by mimoseae
22 Sep 2024
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“Forty-three,” Wind repeated aloud, wonderingly. “Cyclos, I’m old.”
Half of the group burst out into laughter.
“You don’t act like a forty-three year old,” one of them said, wrinkling his nose.
“I’m young at heart,” Wind lied smoothly. “So. Nine heroes in a dungeon. What's the plan?”
Shortly before Wind meets the Chain, he walks through a magic mirror that ages him up by thirty years. This turns out to be a Problem.