It was another normal day. Grian worked on his base. Mumbo hopped around. Scar died. Twice. And that's when the world broke. Now, Grian has a terrible secret, something connected to his distant past. He has risky encounters and even riskier adventures as the Hermits investigate what happened on that day, and try to uncover the truth behind what is happening on the server. Mystery, intrigue, betrayal, adventure. Memories forgotten and memories made. Because of one little decision, Grian's new story is about to take off. REPOSTED FROM AO3!!! Read 2 chapters ahead and get extra content by viewing it over there! Updates every week on Wednesday (12:00am GMT)/Tuesday (7:00 EST, 4:00 PST). (Inspiration Credit: Grian, all the other Hermits, and members of Evolution SMP, who made the amazing videos for me to geek out about, Aayaptre, for inspiring me, my editor and partner in crime, UnTainted_Snail, all of the amazing artists who drew Watcher Grian, particularly Libitinawolf, _sora004/Mochii, yeepstera, and Stackofeggs/Crackin!, and last but certainly not least, thank YOU for reading this lil' ol' fanfic! I worked hard on this so don't read it all in one go, okay? Do your homework. Get some sleep. Eat. Go outside, for goodness' sake!) ∴ᒷ ᔑ∷ᒷ ∴ᔑℸ ̣ᓵ⍑╎リ⊣

A once free and happy minecraft player, who had finally overcome his disaster of a past, finds himself trapped in a place he'd never imagined he'd see again. Was he finally free from being consumed by their power? Or is this just some kind of sick prank that's being pulled on him? For now all he can do is put one foot in front of the other and hope for the best. Hope. Will this lost watcher ever find a place he is accepted in or will he continue to be pushed away by everyone in society? [Trigger Warnings (TW)] This story will contain: •Some mentions of violence •Some mentions of blood, slight gore such as cuts and other battle related injuries ~please let me know of there are any other warnings that I should add here~ [DISCLAIMER] [I do not intend on shipping any characters within this story and if I do ship anyone it will be my own oc's (original characters) not the irl people. I am not writing about the irl people, I am only writing about their character/personas and they will often be ooc (out of character). I do not own all characters that are included in this fanfiction and I do not intend on stealing them. If you do not wish to be included in this story please let me know and this story will be removed. I do, however, own the oc's included in this story and it would be preferred if you ask me before using them in your own work. The main character body and wings were found on google when I searched for 'character base with wings' and I cannot find the owner of the base to credit them, sorry. The background, cloak, mask and other details (such as colour and shading) were all made by me. ~thanks echo]

⚠ Cover Art Isn't Mine ⚠(I wish it was though like, DAMN! talent!!! When Mumbo Jumbo died unexpectedly his best friend, Grian, never recovered. He'd locked himself in his house and hasn't left it for six entire months. All the other hermits were worried sick about him, and the only one who hadn't given up, hadn't lost hope, was Scar. He still showed up at Grian's door every single day. Could Scar save Grian from the massive hole he'd dug for himself, or had he gone too far to come back? Total word count: 47, 172 Started: July 22, 2022 Ended: August 24, 2022 This is offiacially on AO3 under the same name! I also have the same name on AO3 :)

Addleworth /add-ul-worth/ adj. Being unable to answer the question of if you're truly okay, and are a good person. Feeling unable to decipher the feelings you have about yourself, your situation, and what others say they love about you - leaving you wishing you could truly say, that you love yourself. _____________________________________ Started 2022/08/13 Finished 2022/12/26

THIS FANFIC IS DISCONTINUED CURRENTLY DCLF/The Prototypes Au story Grian; Xelqua So much things to hide. ... But he can't keep it a secret from his fellow hermits forever now, can he? Will he be able to hide the past that haunts the future? Will he be able to hide the secrets in the amidst of these Watchers that terrorise the hermits? Will they accept him? °☆~{◇•◇}~☆° Only OGs will remember what this story was previously called >:] The story/book contains: Watcher!GrianAu Trans!GrianAu This story is inspired by countless other Watcher Grian story's (I might get some ideas from some specific stories, but I'll credit them) It's my first time writing, so don't really expect this to be really good :> The thing is, I've only watched from Grian's perspective, so I am very sorry for some of the hermits that have a different personality from what I'm writing/ written. I didn't plan this story properly - Welp. WRITING PLANS CHANGE ALL THE TIME FOR MY FANFICS/STORYS Italics = Thoughts (My writing style seemed to change after a while) Started: 30/11/22 Finished: Never Total word count at the moment: 10,136 Best tag at the moment: #25 in ftm Once this had: #3 in Watcher #4 in MumboJumbo #1 in FalseSymmetry #1 in Xisuma #4 in Grian #25 in ftm '°~◇/|☆|\◇~°' 100 reads ✔️ 150 reads ✔️ 200 reads ✔️ 300 reads ✔️ 400 reads ✔️ 500 reads ✔️ 1K reads ✔️ OMFG thank you all so much :D 1.5K reads ✔️ 2K reads ✔️ 10K read ✅️ '°~◇/|☆|\◇~°' 5 votes ✔️ 10 votes ✔️ 15 votes ✔️ 20 votes ✔️ 30 votes ✔️ 40 votes ✔️ 50 votes ✔️ 100 votes ✔️ If you're still here, I hope you have a good day/ afternoon/ evening/ night.

"Each world has its own story. Even if you tried to get a story from me, I wouldn't be able to tell you half of it. There is so much life in each build and block, and each event has told their own tale. But it has to start somewhere." Fate has the oddest ways of getting people together. It might tear your world apart as you know it. It might give you loss and grief. It might even show you a side that you never knew you had. But it does all this for a reason. What is that reason? Well... You'll have to find out. This is the origin of how Hermitcraft came to be. Just remember-- Every end of a story is a new beginning for another. - Some information before you start the story: - This story takes place before Hermitcraft officially started, so maybe 7-8 years ago or so. - Despite this, though, the world is set in 1.13/1.14. - If you die, it's permanent. There are no respawn mechanisms. - The backstories for each character are based around events that happened in Season 6, which might not be relevant in seasons to come. - The total word count for this story is 49,001. It was originally published on October 16, 2019. - I try to mention each Hermit at least once, but I might have missed some. DISCLAIMER: This book does hint at a bit of shipping. I write ships based on the Hermits' Minecraft personas and not their actual IRL selves. None of this content is meant to offend anyone, it's purely a writing hobby. If any of the Hermits find any of my content disrespectful or uncomfortable, I have no problem in taking it down. With all that being said, enjoy the story!

grian felt himself begin to fall into the abyss, his hand wrapping around his chest as his wings flew up; he was falling... ♡ hermitcraft is a place where people who have powers, are hybrids or are anything but pure human are placed by the watchers. Xisuma is of course the leader of hermitcraft while no one is his right hand person. when season six rolls around, the entire server is happy and confused to see a person... a perfectly normal looking human named Grian waiting for them on the other side. but maybe something is up with the new kid... ♡ started: May 5th, 2020 ended: January 15th, 2021 i won't be putting any NSFW or too shippy things into the story as to not cause discomfort to the actual players. their might be slight ship mentions like grumbo or such but nothing serious, thank you!

Centuries ago, the world was as it is for you. Humans hunting, animals living, and evolution expanding. But, humans got greedy. They wanted too much, they used whatever they could find to get what they dreamed of- good or bad. They went to science, to alchemy, to the dead practices of their ancestors. And they paid the heavy price for trying to get more than they needed. Now, animals run free, humans live in hiding, cities and towns overgrown and used by any- just not humans. The world has been taken over by a different race, humans and their new "rulers" living separate, one fearing the other, 'the other' fearing 'one'. The rulers, the species that was created by humans, they were ones that never should have been possible. The Hybrids. ‼️IMPORTANT‼️vv There will ALWAYS be warnings at the beginning of a chapter, please inform me if I miss any important ones! And if at any time in this story you look at the warnings and don't want to read, feel free to ask for a summary of the chapter in the comments! Or leave, you have that liberty. Any of my Hermitcraft books don't take place in any specific season, unless stated otherwise, because many seasons will be mentioned and I love all of the seasons :3 This is a Hermitcraft AU! I do not own the characters, and none of this is cannon to Hermitcraft. ⚠️‼️There will be no written out romantic shipping in this book, only platonic relationships. ‼️⚠️ (But feel free to interpret my platonic love stuff as something more, I try to write it so you can do that :]) Started writing: May 14, 2024 Finished writing: First published: May 21, 2024 Stopped publishing: Accomplishments: #1 in allay May 27, 2024 #3 in discrimination May 27, 2024 #5 in skizzleman #2 in discrimination June 10, 2024 #2 in empiressmp June 19, 2024 #2 in goodtimeswithscar September 13, 2024

Sam was gone, for good, Mumbo had killed him and he hadn't respawned. He was dead. Grian trusted in the kindness of the world and he opened up, but that was his biggest mistake. Because what if Sam wasn't dead? What if they had been tricked by a simple hack? What if Scar and Mumbo went missing? What if they were taken? Grian would have to find out the consequences of those 'what if's the hard way. A sequel to "Sam's Back", I suggest reading that first if you haven't already since otherwise this won't make sense. A YHS/Hermitcraft fanfic. Angsty. There's some mild Grumbo shipping but it could just be seen as platonic. Also Scar/Cub shipping, but only really at the very end and you can ignore it if you want. Trigger warnings: death loops, permadeath, Sam being Sam, manipulation, self hatred, torture, general angsty stuff. There's a happy ending though! Also, this is a continuation of my imaginative book covers and chapter titles! Word count: approx 14,700 words

The screen flickered, distorting for a moment, then played a fuzzy video. They could barely make out what was happening, but it was enough. And what they saw would change everything that they knew. Things aren't what they seem to be. - Some information before you start the story... - This book will contain cursing. - Respawn mechanisms are not implemented. X has put a code into each player that allows them to respawn during Demise. - This WILL hint at some shipping, but there's nothing really romantic here. - This was originally published on June 27, 2020 and was completed on January 21, 2020. - The total word count for this fic is 28,813. DISCLAIMER: Like I said, this book hints at a bit of shipping. To clarify, I write ships based on the Hermits' Minecraft personas and not their actual IRL selves. None of this content is meant to offend anyone, it's purely a writing hobby. If any of the Hermits find any of my content disrespectful or uncomfortable, I have no problem in taking it down. With all this said, enjoy the story!