Cringe Culture Is Dead Post Minecraft

gays

girls

goths

Hate to use such a good title on such a simple post, but hey, it’s how the dice rolls. Disclaimer, this is what you’d call a “discourse” post, however I still am putting it in the main tags since I’m specifically addressing things both in direct relation to hermitcraft, and how things are reflected in the fandom. Despite this being a “discourse” post, I still think it’s a required reading if you can handle it. Other POC can add their thoughts to this post, white people do not say a word. This isn’t about you. And hey, if someone else can get away with making lengthy essay posts abt this fandom for other topics, than I can do this.

Genre: Angst/Fluff Characters: Doc, Beef, BDubs, Etho Summary: The nHo are gone, but never forgotten… and not quite gone Word Count: 4178 (yeah. I might have gone ham) Author: Mod Lori

In time, Doc came to refer to the event as the Incident.

The Incident that had taken the lives of his closest companions, the Incident that had left him alone and lost, the Incident that had sent him into a life of isolation. It had been a year since the Incident—in fact tomorrow would be the exact anniversary. They were dead, and to the world, he was dead along with them.

He wished that were true.

Post the first line of a wip and tag as many people as there are words in the sentence. I was tagged by @enby-enderdragon (thanks dear!) (I started a new post bc the other one was really long sjdhgjdgfh)

It was raining again.

Grian awoke slowly, his eyelids heavy and his head pounding.

“Taurtis woke up.”

“Keralis’s dead red eyes stared at Extima”

“Iskalls lusus is a crocodile and they live on a huge river”

“Mumbo Jumbo wrapped his long coat tighter around him against the late November chill as he made his way down Ladybones Road to the small inn where he was staying.”

let’s see,, everybody already knows what wip i got going so:

“You are standing in a dark room.”

iii dont have many people to tag 🤡

“Tango stared at the patch of purple flowers.”

Late to the party as usual U_U

This is part of an outline doc bc the other sip I’m working on isn’t terribly exciting so

Post the first line of a wip and tag as many people as there are words in the sentence. I was tagged by @enby-enderdragon (thanks dear!) (I started a new post bc the other one was really long sjdhgjdgfh)

It was raining again.

Grian awoke slowly, his eyelids heavy and his head pounding.

“Taurtis woke up.”

“Keralis’s dead red eyes stared at Extima”

“Iskalls lusus is a crocodile and they live on a huge river”

“Mumbo Jumbo wrapped his long coat tighter around him against the late November chill as he made his way down Ladybones Road to the small inn where he was staying.”

let’s see,, everybody already knows what wip i got going so:

“You are standing in a dark room.”

iii dont have many people to tag 🤡

“Tango stared at the patch of purple flowers.”

Late to the party as usual U_U

This is part of an outline doc bc the other sip I’m working on isn’t terribly exciting so

Not very flashy but that’s the first sentence of my BNHA au fic so✌️

meanwhile…. at the area 77 raid….

@enbyocelot you had no right to make a post this funny

hey everyone!! since doc posted his new hermitcraft video im super excited to share that he commissioned me for his new thumbnail overlay :D (and to pick out a new font)