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“Is there a Hels version of me?” Helsuma watches him, somberly silent for a moment. “I don’t know.” “All the Hermits have a… Helsmit, or whatever you call yourselves. I’m not exactly a Hermit, but… you know.” Ex shifts under Helsuma’s gaze - something in his eyes is strangely familiar. Something he had seen in X’s eyes on rare occasions, in their less combative moments. When X was watching the other members of the server. When he spoke fondly of Hermits past. “Somehow,” Helsuma turns away. “I think… I think, if you did, he isn’t here anymore.”

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It wasn't every day you witnessed an alternate universe version of your friends cut an alternate universe's version of yourself's head off. So all things considered, Eight felt perfectly justified in the wide berth he was giving Marm.

#ask #Anonymous #ask game #chicken scratch #oh yeah ive also been writing sbk :>#yaaaay Eight experiencing The Horrors and existential crisis of meta-awareness yaaaaay

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Cleo's ear flicked. Their eyes narrowed at him. "What was that?" They both knew she had heard. The jig was up. Doc pressed a hand to the front pocket of his scrubs, vainly trying to disguise any bat-shaped lumps. "I… have a heart murmur?" Their eyebrow raised. "A heart murmur that happens to sound exactly like wings? ...You should get that checked out." "Good thing I'm a doctor then!" He grinned tightly. "Okaytalktoyoulaterbye-"

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"You need to learn somehow. Pushing the baby bird out of the nest, or what have you." "Baby bat, you mean?" Avid grinned - an all too human expression on an animal face. Still too human. They could work on that. Owen smacked him gently with a wing. "Come on. Shall I throw you off a cliff again?" He 'grinned' back. More baring his fangs than anything else.

#ask #Anonymous #ask game #chicken scratch #< trying to remember all my tags lol #vsmp got me writing mcyt again. lol.

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for every "🌹" received in my inbox i'll post one random sentence of a random WIP i'm currently writing

#reblog #ask game #im writing mcyt again so this could be fun

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“Hey, Jimmy,”

“Mhm?”

“Not to overuse a metaphor, but, do you think the canary ever missed the sky?”

Tango could feel Jimmy’s gaze on him. “What do you mean?”

“You know. The canary in the coal mine. Did y… did it miss the sky? Does it remember it?”

Tango imagined Jimmy shifting his wings, head quirked staring at the sky. “Depends, I guess, like if it was born down there or not. Or hatched, or whatever.”

“Do birds have like an instinct or something for the sky?”

Jimmy made a sound as if shrugging, and then seemed to remember he couldn’t be seen. “I dunno. I don’t think it particularly matters, if it’s being taken care of, y’know?”

“Did they take care of the canaries in mines back then?”

“Yeah, they obviously had to feed ‘em and stuff. But when the birds passed out from the lack of air or the gas or whatever the miners would like, resuscitate them.”

Tango smirked at the empty air. “Birdie CPR?”

He could feel Jimmy smiling back. “Something like that, I guess. But they did care about the birds.”

“’Cause the birds were the warning.” Tango nodded. “If they were gone, the miners wouldn’t know they were gonna die.”

“I mean, I imagine the miners probably enjoyed the company. I hope they did, anyways. It sounds nice.”

Tango pursed his lip. “Yeah, it’s a lot nicer having a little birdie with ya when you’re down in some dark stinky deadly death cave.”

Jimmy’s gaze was back on him now.

“…Of death.”

“You asked if the canary ever misses the sky.” Jimmy’s voice was soft. “Maybe it likes the coal mine, sometimes? The sky can be cold and open and lonely. Sure the mine is dark, but the canary has company. A warm home and a hand that feeds it.”

“Making the best of a bad situation.”

He could feel Jimmy’s frown. ”And I mean, if there’s a mine there’s probably like, gemstones and stuff. You don’t find that on the surface.”

“Unless it’s emeralds.”

Jimmy huffed at him, and Tango watched the players scurrying around in front of them.

“I think they’re digging our graves over there.”

“Looks pretty lame.”

Tango pictured Jimmy sneering at the little cobblestone tombstone the other players stood before, face all scrunched up. He laughed at the image. “Yeah, I don’t think they’re even making me one.”

They watched in silence as others scurried around them and the ship in the distance. There was some saying, or song lyrics or something, about ships and anchors.

“…Did the canary ever love the coal mine?”

Jimmy hummed. “Well, I certainly tried.”

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Hey everybody! remember this fic? I've finally decided to crosspost it to ao3 for your convenience. enjoy~

#reblog

(Short lil thing inspired by @theminecraftbee‘s post [here])

Ever since Grumbot Prime had started producing ominous messages about the fate of his alternate reality father, Grian had become a little jumpy at the sound of the robot’s printers whirring. As such, he felt perfectly justified in the alarmed squawk he gave as the machine kicked into gear.

“Grumbot?” Grian turned away from the support beams he had been welding to glance at the computer. Thankfully, Grumbot Prime didn’t seem angry. He simply stared out neutrally towards the rift, LEDs blinking softly. Grian took a hesitant step forward.

The printing came to an end, and per usual the paper spat onto the cave floor and Grumbot’s mustache wiggled, which made Grian feel just a little bit better.

“Grumbot?” Grian repeated. Grumbot Prime simply beeped impatiently in response. Grian hurried forward to take the note.

A MESSAGE FOR YOU.

Grian read the note aloud under his breath. “A message from who?”

The printer whirred again.

OTHER GRUMBOT. YOUR GRUMBOT.

Grian’s hands shook as he gripped the paper. “Other Grumbot? You mean you can speak to him? Have you been able to do that all this time? Is he doing okay-?”

TOO MANY QUESTIONS. MESSAGE AS FOLLOWS:

HELLO DAD, (TELL OTHER DAD I SAY HI)

THERE IS A STRANGE LITTLE ROBOT ON THE HERMITHEUS. SHE CALLS HERSELF ROSIE BOT. SHE ASKED ME TO TELL YOU TO Please Overthrow King RenDog. We Asked Him To Prepare Our GIGAPOD™ Six Months Ago And He Still Hasn’t. We Are Kind Of In A Hurry. The Anomaly Is Almost Here. The Fate Of HC-9 Depends On This. Also He Left Me On Read And I Am Still Kind Of Mad About It. Over And Out.

ROSIE BOT IS STRANGE. DO NOT TELL HER I SAID THAT.

MESSAGE CONCLUDES.

“...What?” Grian blinked at the paper, as if doing so might reveal more text to explain literally anything about that. “Wh- wait. Don’t tell me you’re trying to get me to start a resistance now.”

Grumbot Prime beeped irritably.

OTHER GRUMBOT. NOT ME. I AM JUST THE MESSENGER.

“Why does everyone expect me to start a resistance?” Grian whined. “Can’t a guy not rebel against authority for once? You be a hippie one time-”

DIRECT COMPLAINTS TO HERMITHEUS.

“Fine then,” Grian grumbled. “I will.”

#grian #hermitcraft #chicken scratch #dont mind me just had a silly thought about Grian's robots trying to get him to start a resistance #since i have a lot of thoughts about Grumbot being on the Hermitheus

I wanted to put something in for the name game so: “if the stars don’t align, then for you I will build a spaceship and do it myself”

post-BSMP, c!Aimsey searches for c!Guqqie (and possibly tries to build a rocket to do so).

#ask game #anonymous #title game #doin a couple more of these #also YES im still not over the bsmp finales okay

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i loved ur canary in a coal mine post, can i quote it in a future animatic please

Absolutely! And please tag me if you post the animatic, i'd love to see it!

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EVERYONE LOOK AT THE ANIMATIC IT’S SO COOL

#video #reblog #YOOOOOO

i loved ur canary in a coal mine post, can i quote it in a future animatic please

Absolutely! And please tag me if you post the animatic, i'd love to see it!

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Ooooh here's a fun one for you

"if you gaze too long into the abyss (it will probably ask for belly rubs)"

S8 - Pearl shows off her new cat to the Boatem crew! A totally not suspicious cat seemingly made out of void that she found next to the Boatem Hole. Don’t worry about it.

#ask game #anonymous #title game

Also if it wasn’t apparent y’all are absolutely welcome to yoink any of the prompt ideas from the fic title ask game lol

#Nigh quill #title game #i am almost definitely not gonna write these #but if you get an idea for one of them i support it wholeheartedly

This title game is making me want to write (which is odd considering the number of WIPs i have) how about "Pretty sure that's illegal in 32 states. I'm in."

Convex! Convex! Convex!

AU Cub and Scar on a roadtrip, up to miscellaneous escalating shenanigans. Some of which are definitely illegal. The methods they get out of these situations are also increasingly escalating and ridiculous.

#ask game #anonymous #title game

If you’re still doing the ask game: Good Morning, How Are You? (I’m Doctor Worm)

Zedaph and Worm Man! From the POV of the other Hermits, who are all very confused and under the assumption that Zedaph and Worm Man are the same person until they realize that they’re not.

Zedaph and Worm Man aren’t helping though in looking nearly identical and dressing up as each other throughout all of this.

#ask game #anonymous #title game

Oh this title game is fun! how about "Distorted Mirrors Often show the Truth (But even Reflections have lives)"

Evil X and Xisuma both have identity crises!!! Separately, individually. Then they try to talk to each other and have a mutual identity crisis.

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"only you can protect you"

Helsmits fic! Series of short scenarios of Hermits getting themselves into trouble and their Helsmits appearing to (mostly begrudgingly) help them out.

#ask game #anonymous #and maybe... one who's helsmit doesnt show up? [thinking emoji]#title game

Title game if your still doin it; Teach me to Fly and Ill Teach you to Fall (or how to ask for help when you grow wings)

Character study of Grian and Jimmy between Life series, possibly during 100 Hours. Lots of reminiscing and probably a blatant overuse of bird-related metaphors.

#ask game #anonymous #title game

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