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frog-writes-for-fun · 2 years

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Hello! So, I’m new here, and not exactly sure if you’re up to it (saw that request are open, but you can decide if you want to do it or not) but can I request platonic hermitcraft x reader? Like, reader is pretty honest, but if they’re asked if they did something nice for them, they would lie and say it was probably someone else, out of habit? (Like they give gifts to the hermits, or get something the hermits said they needed?) Idk if you want to do this, it’s just a silly idea. You can choose who you want to write for.

…Have you been watching me? This is exactly what I do- If they ask me outright, I’ll answer that it was me but I don’t generally tell people that gifts are from me.

All Too Kind

c!Hermits x gn!Reader

Summary: Some overnight gifts quickly become a serverwide mystery. You, however, are content to remain anonymous.

Notes: None! It's just a fluffy little thing!

You packed the cakes into the chest carefully. Even stacks, spread into rows on the bottom of the chest. Smiling, you stepped back, closing the lid with a soft and satisfying thunk.

Grian will love this.

Kneeling to the ground, you dug in your pack for the worn map of the server and a fresh stack of rockets to keep you in the air.

Next target: False Symmetry.

“Did you hear the news, dude? Someone’s been leaving gifts of cake everywhere!” As you walked through the shopping district, Ren’s voice carried from where he stood talking to Doc. “At this rate no one’s going to need my pies or Scar’s cookies, we’ll all be too full of cake!”

“Tell me about it. I found three shulkers full of cake near where I’ve been doing my redstone.”

“Three shulkers! You’re lucky, my dude.”

Doc shook his head. “I’m more curious about who’s been giving out all this cake. It’s not exactly the cheapest food source…”

Their voices drifted off as you continued your stroll.

“I’m going to catch the Cake Bandit in the act!”

Grian was happily explaining his grand plan to you, though you were caught off-guard by his name for the mysterious gift-giver.

“Cake Bandit? That makes it sound like they steal cakes, not deliver them!” You laughed, shaking your head.

“Well, they sneak in here in the middle of the night, like a bandit. And Cake Deliverer doesn’t have the same ring to it.” Grian’s face was serious. “Cake Bandit is a much better name.” His expression flipped to a wide grin faster than you could blink. “And I’m going to catch them when they come tonight! That’s why I’ve come to you- would you like to help me set up the trap?”

Gem held a clipboard, a pair of glasses perched on the bridge of her nose. She wore a white lab coat- perhaps Cub had lent it to her?

“Now, would you consider yourself to be a tricky person?”

You shrugged. “Not really. I mean, I know how to sneak around, but I wouldn’t use that ability to trick people.”

She tapped the clipboard with her pencil. “I see. And you’re sure you don’t have any information on this infamous Cake Bandit, as they’ve been named?”

“No, I don’t.” You shook your head. “Maybe Scar would have some idea? He has the cookie factory, maybe he or Ren branched out to another sweet treat.”

Gem lit up. “That’s a great idea! Ahem. I mean, thank you for your information. It will be taken into consideration for this study.”

Xisuma sighed. “No, Grian. I don’t know who the Cake Bandit is. And even if I did, they obviously want it to remain a secret.”

Doc nodded. “It has been a month. If they wanted us to know who they were, we’d know by now.”

You fidgeted slightly. The Cake Bandit had come up at all of the recent Hermit meetings.

Xisuma stood from his seat at the table. “I would like to say, whoever it is, you are all too kind. I’m sure everyone here feels the same.”

There were nods and noises of agreement all around. Ren called out “Hear hear!” to a smattering of laughter.

You could feel your face grow a bit warmer. Even if they didn’t know who you were, it felt nice to be appreciated.

You finished packing the last chest.

A few redstone components, some coal blocks, arranged in a mustache, and some potatoes, of course.

Closing the lid, you grinned. The click of the latch shutting was your signal, and you quickly lit a firework, taking off into the night sky. The Cake Bandit had struck again.

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lunar-writes-things · 1 year

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My Knight in Shining Armor

Pairing: Rendog x Reader

Summary: In which your oath is broken but not by your own measures

Genre: Romance, fluff

Extra notes: Kinda sad in the beginning,

Content warnings (If any): Y/n thinking scars are ugly (THEYRE NOT BTW)

WC: 2.4k

You were born to be a guard to a Royal.

Your Mother and Father were Guards and they needed someone to continue the bloodline. Guarding the monarch is not an easy job, you knew that. Vigorous training prepared you for any and all situations.

The ruler was more important than your life

That was the thing you were told for most of your life.

But no one told you how exhausting it would be. You're entire life dedicated to one person, to someone who doesn't even treat you as a human. It hurt but it was your reality. Your kingdom wasn't very nice either. The king who you grew up around was easily exiled right before war and was replaced with an incompetent lover of the essential god.

This ruler was not kind. Using his men as shields. However, you were his personal guard and you took most of the hits for the king. From the short time that he took over, Your three scars turned to hundreds from blocking the attacks on his life and the non-existent poison tolerance that you had soon became a hefty skill that was needed to protect the king.

Many nights you cried to sleep or were sick with a raging fever that had to be ignored in favor of protecting your current royal leader.

Many nights you wished you had never been born for this life.

No one told you how empty you would feel after leaving.

You left for another realm when you were on your last life, somewhere calm and nice. Somewhere to relieve you of all stress and somewhere that will allow your true passion to shine through.

Hermitcraft

The server was not small by any means but when you stepped through the portal still in your Armor, you expected the scars underneath to vanish.

They didn't

You would have to live with this marking of evil for the rest of your life.

Sighing you sucked up your emotions and made sure your helm was on tight and had no chance of ever getting off. The People greeted you with warm smiles so you greeted them the best way you knew how by dropping to a knee, putting your fisted left hand over your heart, and bowing your head.

"A pleasure to be here," You said and looked up "Thank you for having me."

"Thank you for joining us," A man in front of you said, he was dressed in a red shirt, suspenders, and jeans with what seemed to be wolf ears and a tail "We can't wait to see what you cook up this season."

You gave him a smile they couldn't see and said "I hope its up to your expectations."

With that the group split up and for the first time in all of your life... You were alone.

No one to follow, no one to protect, it felt...

empty

You appreciated the peace but in the back of your mind, something ached for you to protect. Something told you be wary of everything and everyone when you knew you had no reason to. Still, after punching down a tree the first thing you made was a makeshift wooden sword. An ode to something that was born to be killed.

You weren't far into the season making friends and cracking jokes and never taking off your helm when Ren himself had decided he would be king. Hearing the declaration you dropped to a kneel, right leg at a 90 degree angle and right arm resting upon it.

The others were either confused or just kinda agreed. Thus ended the meeting and most people left.

Most

You, Bdubs and Ren stayed in the room. You never moved from your position, staying as still as a statue. You would until the king dismissed you.

“Y/n?” Ren asked

“Yes, my king?” You replied softly

“Look at me,” He said curiously and watched in surprise as your head snapped up “Stand?”

You stood so quickly it made you dizzy

“Why do you do that?” Ren asked

“I am a knight, it is my duty to protect the king. Shall there be a monarch around, I shall play into the role I was born to do.” You replied, voice never wavering despite the tears welling up in your eyes. You never wanted to be in this position again yet here you were

“At ease,” Bdubs said but you did nothing

“At ease?” Ren sounded unsure but you relaxed and he sighed “Feel free to speak freely. What was that about?”

“Old habits die hard,” You shrugged

"By the way," Bdubs piped up "What do you mean 'play into the role I was born to do?' That was... interesting. Does it have to do with the armor you're always wearing and why we cant see your face under your helmet?"

"Yes," You said "That's a long story however, and I'm not quite sure how long we have."

"Right now we have all the time in the world." Ren said with a playful smile "and Dogs are very good listeners."

"Okay..." You started slowly "Might wanna have a seat though, Your legs may get tired."

When they sat, Ren in his throne and Bdubs in the chair beside and you on the floor, You began your story. A tale of a baby born to be a guard, a tale of human sacrifice that never died, a tale of a person in complete and utter misery and a tale of someone who is healing and practicing healthy boundaries.

"Y/n..." Ren whispered and knelt before them "You don't have to do this."

"I know, but It feels nice having a purpose again." Y/n admitted "Although i do hate myself for knowing I may have to sacrifice so many lives for you."

"You will never have to sacrifice yourself for me," Ren grabbed your hands and looked at you earnestly "You are a person and you deserve to be treated as such."

Your heart skipped a beat and suddenly you were glad no one could see your face as you were blushing a bright pink and you felt your helm get ten times warmer. "I- I thank you My king," You whispered "I deeply appreciate your words and I pledge to stay by your side no matter what will happen and shall I fail you may take my head."

for it would be easier if you take my head rather than my heart

Y/n was Ren's guard almost immediately and thus began their good deeds around the server.

As Y/n followed Ren around with a watchful eye and previous paranoia creeping up but as you spent more time with him... you couldn't help but start to feel... Something. An unfamiliar emotion you've never encountered before in your life but when you asked Pearl and Gem about it, they giggled and said that you were in love.

This had you blushing hard beneath your helm. You had seen love, Every so often when you were allowed to have a free day, you visited the city within the castle walls. There you saw all kinds of love. It was eye opening and had you yearning to leave the kingdom you were born to protect but you never thought you would fall for the person you were serving.

Ren on the other hand knew exactly what this emotion was, because he was experiencing it with you. It was impossible to leave your watchful eye but he didn't even think he wanted to. Being around you was so... invigorating yet so calming. It made his tail wag at speeds he didn't know of.

He was so enamored by your presence and your fierce personality. Despite it being a little off-putting at first, Ren began to fall in love with your loyalty, the fact that when he was around he knew he would be safe no matter what but he soon fell for your kindness.

You were always helping someone. When Grian was spooked out of his mind, you calmed him down and let him rest on your shoulders while you walked and talked about everything and everything that you knew about being a knight. When Xisuma was having a hard time with his base you helped him and gave suggestions and even helped him build. Now, You were helping Jellie out of a tree because she was spooked by some thunder and now you were soaking wet while he and Bdubs stood dry under the umbrella that you made.

When you finally got Jelly down, You protected the cat all the way to Scarland and even build a small shelter for the kitten in the pouring rain. When you rejoined Ren, you still stood under the rain, letting him and Bdubs have the umbrella so he insisted to head back to the crastle.

"I think that will be all for today Y/n." Ren said as you entered the crastle "Please take a break and a shower. I don't need my faithful guard getting sick."

"Of course My king," You said and made your way into the Crastle and into the room that was designated to be yours

Ren sighed as he watched you leave, tail and ears drooping."

"You are down bad," Bdubs said once you were out of ear shot and Ren's ears perked up as he flushed a bright red

"Yeah- I am." He said "But I don't think Y/n would ever go for someone like me. Didn't they say that it could get them intruble if they fell for the king they served?"

"That was in their old realm," Bdubs pointed out "This is their new realm and you're king. If you really wanted you could change that for them."

"You're right..." Ren said, his tail beginning to was ferociously "I'll go tell them right now!"

You had sighed in relief when you took the warm shower. The rain chilled you to your bones and even through most of your armor deflected the rain it still seeped through the gaps of where you have to move your joints.

Now within the safety of your room, all your armor was off including your helm. It felt wonderful to not be in that enclosed space but there was still a wary part of you that felt the need to keep it close but you figured you didn't need it as you were half naked after getting out of your shower thinking no one would burst in.

You thought wrong

Ren burst in spouting some new decree that slowly sputtered out when he noticed you, half dressed and armor off. When Ren walks in on them changing, he falls in love all over again. Their flushed face is a sight to behold with eyes glittering like the gems below the earth's crust and a mouth so plush he has to physically restrain himself from kissing them.

"My king?" they ask, shaking from nervousness and the fact that they felt (and was basically) naked in front of the king

Their crush.

"Y/n?" He asked softly and watched as Panic flooded through you

"Don't look at me!" You exclaimed and used your hand to try and hide your face, try to hide all the scars that had marred you and made you unattractive

"Y/n... Your face..." He said softly and stepped forward "You're absolutely gorgeous."

"Wait- What?" Y/n asked and Ren grabbed your arm and brought it down so he could see your face "What do you mean. I'm hideous. These scars of evil remind me everyday why I wear my helm. Why I stopped protecting kings that didn't treat people correctly. Scars that remind me that I should be dead."

"Those scars are proof of your victories." Ren spoke up and cupped your face, thumb tracing some of the smaller scars on your cheek "They are proof that You should be alive because if you were really meant to be dead then you would be gone already. You are not hideous, In fact I think you're more beautiful this way."

A chill went down your spine as he called you beautiful and traced the scars. You closed your eyes and slowly leaned into his touch, cautious in case he ever decided he was joking.

"Are you sure?" You asked softly "Many of the men in my old kingdom shamed me for my scars. Calling me hideous, a monster, and some other cruel words. After a few times I just never took off my armor in front of other people again."

"They are liars," Ren said softly and leaned forward to press his forehead against yours "And they were just intimidated by your beauty. They did not see your kindness, your loyalty, your humor, and all the things that make you shine brighter than any diamond."

You were rendered speechless and before you could stop yourself the words tumbled from your lips

"I love you so much Ren." The words were said in such a rush eve you could barely catch them but you said them and you slapped your hands over your mouth and turned a beautiful cherry red but ren?

Ren looked so relieved to hear those words

"I Love you too Y/n," He said "May I kiss you?"

"Yes," You sighed

Ren was slow with his kiss, Pressing his lips to yours slowly as if to not scare you. He pulled away after a second and he twitched, as if he was restraining himself. His tail was wagging behind him wildly and he pulled you in for another kiss, this one with more passion and it took your breath away.

"Be mine Y/n," He whispered, his voice breathy when he pulled away "I may not be king forever but I will do everythin in my power to make sre you are always treated like royalty."

"Even if you are not king, I will protect you with my life." You replied "For you will always be my king."

Ren grinned and pressed kisses all over your face.

"Thank you." He whispered against your skin

#hermitcraft smp #hermitcraft #hermitcraft x reader #hermitcraft rendog #rendog #rentheking #renthedog #ren x reader #rendog x reader #luna has written #king x knight

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candy-applers · 8 months

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Just stumbled onto your blog and I love it!

Anywhoosle....how caught up are you in Hermitcraft season 9? Cause I was wondering if you could do a one shot where Reader(or Y/N) live close to Grian, Scar, and Doc and their base gets caught in the prank war and Ren(who they is also dating) comes and asks them to help him and Doc get back at the Buttercups(Grian, Scar, and Mumbo).

If you are not that caught up, then could I just get some Rendog fluffiness? He is like my favorite Hermit to watch and there are hardly any x Reader stories out there(so I also had to create ones of my own on Wattpad)

Oh my god yes! To answer your question, im pretty sure im fully caught up, unless one came out today, but yes i love this!

Just imagine how sweet he would be! :

Walking around your house, making sure everything was there, considering the recent prank war you've been caught up in, when there was a sudden knock at the door. Moving to the door, careful when opening it, it reveals your lovely boyfriend, Renthedog, or just Ren.

"Oh my god!" You cry as you jump into his arms, wrapping your arms tightly around him in a tight hug. "I thought you were Grian trying to prank me again!" Ren laughs as you rant to him about how being stuck near two bases in a prank wars.

Peeling yourself from him, you pull him into your house, offering him tea, to which he declined saying there was something he was here to ask. "Okay what is it?" You ask, fully facing him with a lazy smile on your face.

_____

Watching from the trees, you watch as the buttercups walk away from their base, heading towards your direction. Watching as they trip the tripwire you've set out, watching as Grian gets caught up in a net set out, and watching as scar and Mumbo laugh before panicking trying to get Grian out.

You hear snickering beside you, turning to see Ren struggling to keep his laughter contained at the funny scene. You and Ren watch as The pair release Grian from his rope trap, before looking up and noticing you, to which you and Ren decide its time to run.

_____

Lying in bed on your beloved, head on his chest and arms around his waist, you let out a sigh of content, happy to have been able to get Grian back for all of the stuff hes roped you in. "Love?" You ask out to your lover, he responds with a sleepy hum, before looking down at you, "Thank you fro asking me to help you" You give him a small smile, before shifting up to land a chaste kiss to him lips before laying back down, falling asleep.

As Ren lies there, gathering himself together, he presses a kiss to your forehead, before wishing you a goodnight...

I hope you've enjoyed this quick little piece, and thank you for requesting! I cannot wait to write for you again! -Candy

[Not proofread]

#hermitcraft #x reader #self insert #jimmy solidarity #renthedog #rendog x reader

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womburt · 2 years

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Hi! Would it be possible to get a ethoslab x reader or Rendog x reader?

Itch; C. Rendog x Reader

Yes it is absolutely possible! I went with Ren since someone requested Etho right before this request! If you haven't read the Etho fic yet, you can find it here! Best of both worlds!

Here Anon! Ren fluff for you <3

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“Stop fidgeting”

Y/n scolded their partner, holding his hand as steady as they could. It was larger than theirs, and harrier too. Not that Y/n minded at all. They'd known what they were getting into when they agreed to go out with the wolfish Rendog.

The hybrid whined, resisting the urge to drum his fingers on Y/n’s palm. He was leaning back against the walls of the GigaPie shop, legs outstretched in front of him. Y/n was sitting nearly on top of him, his hand on top of theirs. Their tongue was just barely poking out of their mouth in concentration, a small nail polish brush in their grip. Carefully, they painted each of his fingernails, cautious not to let any of the red paint stain his skin.

“It’s taking forever,” Ren complained, huffing a sigh and looking away from his partner in defiance. His tail thumped steadily behind him, signaling to Y/n that he was not as upset as he claimed to be.

“We go through this every time. If you want the polish to look nice, you’re going to have to be patient.” Y/n chided Ren with a smirk, not taking his complaints seriously. This wasn't the first time they'd ever painted his nails, and it certainly wouldn't be the last. They had gotten used to Ren’s restlessness.

Ren sighed and looked back to Y/n again, observing as they went finger to finger, their touches featherlight. It almost ticked, how gently they held him. Ren told them so, and Y/n laughed at him. His ears perked up at the noise, his dog-like instincts never able to deny their interest in Y/n’s every move.

It was how they’d figured him out so quickly. Despite all of Ren’s trying to play-it-cool, and come off as the suave guy that everyone on the server adored, it had never really worked around Y/n. Something about their little smile when he introduced himself, the way they shook his hand like they were planning something mischievous. He hadn’t been able to hide his feelings ever since.

When they called his name, it was all he could do to keep from running at them. A brush of their shoulder against his would send his tail into a flurry. The first time they’d given him a peck on the cheek as a thank you for his help with gathering resources, Ren’s ears had flattened in adoration and embarrassment, and his face had turned bright red.

Y/n brought Ren’s hand up to their lips, pressing a kiss to the back of it, and finally setting it down on his knee. They warned him not to move it, delighting in the way he stared at them with his soft, puppy-dog eyes. They picked up his right hand, dipping the polish brush into the vile again to get to work.

Ren tapped his foot impatiently, boots hitting the floor and shaking his whole body. Y/n shot him a look, and he grinned sheepishly at them, lulling his movements. A gust of wind made its way through the open doors, billowing against Ren’s clothes and tickling Ren’s ears. He shook his head hoping to deter the itch, but ultimately found himself unsuccessful.

“Ren, if you don’t quit moving I’m going to ask Doc to come and hold you down,” Y/n warned with a teasing glare, eyes half-lidded and smirk ever-present.

Ren groaned and shook his head at them, already to his wits-end about his newfound itch. He picked up his left hand to scratch behind them, coming to a halt when Y/n’s hand shot out to grip his wrist. They held his arm still, ‘tsking’ at him.

“It’s not dry!” Y/n scolded, frowning when Ren whined again.

“I have an itch! I’m going to implode if I don't scratch it!” Ren pouted at them, puppy-dog eyes back again, and sadder than ever. His ears were stood up to emphasize his problem, his back bone-straight. Y/n didn't loosen their grip on either of his limbs, unwilling to lose the progress they'd already made.

“Where is it?” They asked tentatively, finally letting go of Ren’s right hand to put the nail polish brush back in the bottle. They set the tube to the side, out of their way.

“Behind my ears,” Ren answered, smiling deviously up at them. He knew that he’d gotten his way…sort of.

Y/n sighed and reached for his left ear first, pausing just before their skin made contact. Ren fidgeted anxiously, his ears twitching with anticipation. Y/n finally gave in, letting their fingers burry themselves in the fur.

Instantly, Ren reclined, his head leaning back against the wall again. His eyes fluttered shut, a dreamy smile falling over his face. Y/n scratched behind the appendage, emphasizing the spot where fur met skin. There was a sound of low thumping, and Y/n looked to the side, finding Ren’s tail whacking against the floor happily.

They shook their head at him, petting the inside of his ear with their thumb as they continued. Finally, Y/n let go of Ren’s wrist, trusting he wouldn't ruin their hard work. They used their other hand to reach around to his other ear, mimicking their movements.

Ren leaned into their touch, seemingly enjoying his right ear more than his left. Y/n took note of this, and placed most of their attention on his right side. Ren reacted wonderfully, grumbling his appreciation underneath them.

After a while, Y/n slowed their movements, but left their hands in his hair. They pet his locks calmly, bringing Ren back to reality. He blinked up at them slowly, blue eyes glazed over with laziness and adoration. Y/n moved their hand to his jaw, cradling his face. They gave his cheek a light pinch, silently making fun of the blush that had yet to go away.

“You’re the best,” Ren complimented, voice heavy with exhaustion. Good ear scratches could always put him right to sleep.

Y/n giggled and picked up his right hand again, intent on finishing what they'd started. Ren gave no argument this time, body completely relaxed and still. They resumed their painting quietly, enjoying the steady rise and fall of Ren’s chest. Without Ren’s fidgeting, they were finished in no time. Y/n brought his hands up to their lips to blow on them gently, hoping to speed up the drying process.

When they'd decided his nails were sufficiently dry, Y/n let go of Ren’s hands, leaning away from him to stretch. They reached their arms high into the air, pulling at all their muscles until there was a popping sound. Y/n rotated their back as well, searching for more of those wonderful, tension-relieving, cracking noises.

They felt a touch at their waist for only a minute before they were pulled back down to Ren’s level. Y/n collapsed onto his chest, head cushioned by their partner’s torso. Ren pulled them in impossibly closer, waiting for Y/n to roll into him and expose their back.

“Your turn,” he mumbled, when they finally did so, holding the back of their head as they buried it in his neck. One hand remained there, petting their hair comfortingly. The other fell to their back, stroking swirling circles over all the parts that Y/n couldn’t reach on their own. They sighed into Ren as he massaged them, allowing his steady motions to lull them into a restful state.

Y/n wrapped their arms around Ren’s torso, hugging him like he was some kind of personal teddy bear. The hybrid, understanding of their affection, pressed a kiss to the crown of their head, blinking his own eyes shut. He readied himself for a night of lazy cuddles and quiet affection - the best kind in his opinion. Now he only had to worry about convincing them to let him off the floor and onto a bed.

#rendog #rendog x reader #ren x reader #hermitcraft x reader #hermitcraft #mcyt x reader #mcyt

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thegothicwriter · 8 months

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My relief, My love~Rendog x reader

*Warning, deaths mentioned*

(Tired of being stressed while dealing with the pranks going on between their neighbors and getting her base caught in the middle, dear reader or Y/N tries to find some relief after yelling at two of their neighbors. Thankfully, our resident 'Gigacorps' member is there to help them out*

Being a hermit was exciting, fun, and stressing all at the same time and for one in particular, it was stressful as of late. Y/N was not having the best time right now and it was starting to show. Their base had been in the line of sight for pranks between Grian, Scar, and Doc and was now covered in both chickens and ender dragon eggs. "How is it even possible? Ender eggs....there only supposed to be one and I believe Pearl has it?" Y/N griped as they used the limited redstone knowledge they had to get rid of the eggs without making them teleport to another area. 'The chicken thing can be dealt with later...I'll just unleash the foxes on them.' Y/N thought before sitting down and sighing, watching as the redstone did its work.

After a long time...roughly three hours or so, Y/N put the eggs away in chests before taking off to find Grian and Scar, Doc....Doc scared them and they knew he did not mean to drag Y/N's base into all this. "GRIAN! SCAR!" Y/N yelled out as they spotted the two who jumped and turned to look at Y/N before trying to take off. "Oh no you don't....." Y/N stopped and pulled out their bow-'GreenArrowIsBetterThanHotGuy' and shot several arrows at the two, killing them in the process. 'GoodTimesWithScar was slain by Y/N using 'GreenArrowIsBetterThanHotGuy' 'Grian was slain by Y/N using 'GreenArrowIsBetterThanHotGuy'. Y/N's pager went off with notifications and comments as to why they did that. Y/N waited until the two reappeared to get their things and put their hands on their hips. "You two....why....do you realize that I too, share border with the 'Perimeter'? And as a result, you both have caused MY BASE to be drug into this prank war you have with Doc." Y/N ranted and the two hermits winced as they continued the ranting.

"Three double chests full of dragon eggs on my base and let us not start with the chicken thing!" Y/N finished saying while Grian and Scar looked at them with sheepish and embarrassed looks. "Why isn't Doc part of this though? The eggs came from him!" Grian tried to argue but Y/N gave him a look. "Doc didn't swing first...you did when you touched his device. Grian....you know what happens when you try to touch anything with redstone!" Y/N said while shaking their head. "We're sorry, Y/N....we didn't mean to drag your base into this....we'll make it us to you!" Scar offered and Y/N gave him look before sighing. "Just...end this soon, please." Y/N begged before they took off, not noticing a certain dog-hybrid take off after them as he had seen the death notifications and had been on his way to see what had happened, maybe even offer to help clean up the base.

RenDog followed Y/N until they came to a stop near the river that flowed through the original spawn area and landed a few feet behind her. Y/N sighed and sat down on one of the rocks, pulling out a fishing line and cast it into the water as Rendog came and sat beside them. "I was going to come and help you clean up your base. Doc and I felt really bad about it." Y/N turned to look at Rendog who offered a slice of 'Giga Pie' with a slight smile. "Yeah, when we realized that some of the eggs ended up on your base and the chickens...that Doc and I had no idea would happen." Rendog said and Y/N shook their head fondly. Of all the hermits, Y/N could not be angry with Ren when he did things...like the whole 'Ren The King' thing, they may have been on the resistance, but they could not feel any anger towards Ren and helped get him his strength back.

"Tell you what...come with me. I know the new additions have happened and I think I found a biome you have been looking for." Rendog said as he stood up and Y/N put the fishing rod away and followed Ren. They kept flying until several small pink petals started floating in Y/N's face and they smiled as Rendog landed in a Cherry Tree biome. Y/N landed as well and looked around, sighing with a smile on their face as they held a few of the petals in their hands. "Thanks Ren." Y/N said as they sat under one of the trees and Rendog followed suite and the two just sat under the trees enjoying the breeze and petals falling down around them. "I know I have said this a lot, since we last met on HC-S8, but Ren....I love you." Y/N said as they curled themselves into Ren's chest and Ren smiled, putting an arm around Y/N and held them close. "And I love you, Y/N." He gave a kiss to Y/N's head.

A while later, Y/N flew back to her base, not seeing any chickens which made them smile, but what also made them smile was that the fourth part of their 'High Tower' base had been added...with Cherry blossom wood too! As they walked in, there were two signs, one written by Grian and another written by Scar. 'Sorry about the mess...hope the addition of a fourth part on your tower helps! Love, your friendly gremlin, Grian!' Y/N smiled and put the sign away before looking at the one from Scar and rolled their eyes. 'Added some new additions to your birthday/wedding cake base! Again, sorry about the whole prank thing. Love, your favorite archer!' "Scar.....it is not a birthday cake! Or wedding cake!" Y/N said with a small smile on their face and put the other sign away as well before going to bed, the moments with Ren going through their head as they fell asleep.

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So, the reason for the birthday cake base thing is because my base in Minecraft currently is literally shaped like a different flavored tiered cake!

Also, finally saw what Rendog looked like behind camera....and holy crap he is hot!!! Love the grey, sorry 'wisdom' hairs on his head.

#rendogxreader #hermitcraft #rendog #mcyt #grian #gtws

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clover-exe2009 · 2 years

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(Carrot cake)

RenDog x !bunny hybrid!reader

Summary: reader has a carrot cake shop not to far from ren’s base

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It was 3 in the morning when king Ren caught a whiff of something good in the air buttercream and cinnamon cake batter

But where was it coming from

It was when he went outside of his base the smell was much closer it is when he noticed that the Chimney of your little shop was smoking

Curiosity got the best of him and he decided to go check it out the path to your base was lined with flowers

Your shop was like a cute little food truck

“ o-oh hello ren” you Chirped with a smile

“Hello y/n” “ how can I help you today” “oh nothing much really I was just passing by how’s the shop doing” “really well I add something new to the menu” “ oh and what might that be?” “Carrot cake”

#rendog x reader #hermitcraft x reader

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frog-writes-for-fun · 2 years

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oKay so.. hermitcraft x reader highschool au, where reader has a harem but like- reader is an antisocial aromantic geek who just wants to be left alone and read comics but everywhere they go someone who has a crush on them finds them (you can pick wich hermits are in the harem)

Hello anon! With my break from Tumblr, I have found motivation! And so I give to you: the Hermitcraft High School AU!

A First Day’s Nightmare

c!Hermits (various) x Aro!Reader (one-sided)

Summary: You are the new kid at HC High School, and everyone wants to get to know you. Unfortunately, you are antisocial and aromantic, and extremely not interested. If only all these extroverts could get this through their heads.

Notes: This could have turned out a lot creepier, but I was motivated to write and not feeling depressed so you get mild annoyance instead of full-on yandere. Boatem is poly, so are Ren and Doc (if they can get you), based on the American school system, these sound like AO3 tags, I think that’s it? Let me know if I need any warnings.

Being new to the school was a blessing in disguise. Everyone already had their friend groups, and so they wouldn’t bother you.

At least, that’s what you’d thought (hoped) would happen.

In true high school movie fashion, your first period teacher had you stand up in front of the class and introduce yourself. Rather than the lack of attention you craved, everyone’s eyes were on you. And there were some… rather interesting eyes.

A few of your classmates stared with wide eyes, while others watched with more narrowed gazes. One boy even had a robotic eye, which was something you hadn’t seen before. It kind of reminded you of one of your comics- wait, he was staring right at you. You shivered, glancing down at your feet to avoid the grins and whispers.

(Not) soon enough, you were sent back to your seat. Practically rushing, you returned to your spot before the teacher could even consider calling you back. The girl next to you sent a sympathetic glance, leaning over slightly to whisper.

“There’s quite a lot of us, aren’t there?” You nodded in response, fixing your eyes to the front of the room, where the instructor was spelling out the morning’s lessons. “I’m Gem, by the way. Nice to meet you!” After a moment where you did not respond, Gem sighed slightly.

You felt a twinge of regret; she sounded a bit dejected. But you weren’t here to make friends. In fact, the sooner your classmates decide to leave you alone, the better.

The rest of the class passed without issue, if “without issue” included the continued stares of your classmates. You caught more than a few of them continuing to gawk at you. At the end of the period, you packed up quickly and left without a word.

The rest of the morning was much the same. There were always eyes watching you, curious about the new person in school. As you looked up for one reason or another, you sometimes caught the glances. You shared classes with many of the people from your first period, and somehow it always seemed to be one or more of them watching you.

In your second period, science, you were made to join a lab group. Immediately, a boy with sunglasses and dog’s ears stood up and volunteered to have you join his group. His partner nodded in agreement. It was the boy with a prosthetic eye and, now you looked closer, a matching arm. Ren and Doc. Ren was enthusiastic, happily showing you around the lab while Doc began the setup procedures. Even though he chose to remain mostly silent, Doc still watched your interactions with Ren, seeming ready to step in at a moment’s notice.

During third period, math worksheets were handed out and you were instructed to pair up with someone. Glancing around, you found someone who looked quiet, like you. Maybe the two of you could work independently if you grouped together. Moving over to his table, you introduced yourself to a boy in a helmet. You could barely see his eyes. Xisuma, he said his name was. He was perfectly willing to give you the space you so desired, but you still caught him looking at you with more than just a casual glance.

You thought you were safe when the fourth period began. There’s no way you’d be put into a group during history, right? Of course, you’d thought that about math, too. And in line with the theme “never give Y/N alone time,” history was not a lecture, but group discussions. You were assigned to a group of five. Before joining them, the girl seated next to you- Gem, right?- whispered, “I don’t know whether to warn you or apologize. You seem like you like the quiet.”

With that dire warning, you progressed across the room to where some ecstatically grinning classmates sat. “Hello there! Welcome to Boatem!”

You were all but ready to claim sickness and skip class altogether by the time the bell rang. At least now you would have some time alone.

Taking your lunch, you made your way to the school’s library. Giving a small greeting to the librarian, you weaved between the shelves to a small table. Pulling out your book, you began to eat while reading, flipping the pages every so often. So engrossed in the story were you that you didn’t notice someone coming up next to you until an enthusiastic voice said, “What’cha reading?”

Letting out a squeak, you nearly jumped. Looking up, Ren leaned on the table, head tilted to one side as he tried to read your comic upside-down. Behind him, Doc lingered at the edge of a bookshelf.

“Oh, sorry. Is this your table or something?” Quickly, you grabbed the book and your backpack, starting to move away.

Ren laughed. “No, no, not at all!” You remained wary. “See… the Goatfather and I just wanted to ask you something.” He glanced back at Doc, who nodded, letting a smile cross his face. It was surprisingly soft, from what you’d expected of a creeper hybrid with a mechanical eye.

You hummed. “So, Doc here and I were wondering if you might want to go out sometime. We think you’re totally groovy, dude!” You blinked at him.

“Um.” The words almost didn’t compute. “Sorry, I’m aromantic.”

Ren grinned. “Well, I consider myself quite a romantic as well!”

Doc sighed. In disappointment at your rejection or Ren’s behaviour, you couldn’t quite tell.

A quieter voice came from behind you. “They said aromantic, Ren. Not a romantic.” Xisuma emphasised the pause between the latter term as he stepped away from the wall towards you. How long had he been there? Did he look disappointed?

Ren seemed confused. “Aromantic?” Doc stepped forward, speaking softly to the boy who was, presumably from Ren’s earlier statement, his partner.

As Xisuma was distracted by his classmates, and Ren was engrossed in Doc's explanation, you took the chance to duck out. After leaving the library, you took a sigh of relief. Turning down the hallway to where your next class was, you nearly collided with a group of students. They seemed just as shocked as you, before one of the boys perked up.

“Hey Y/N!” Impulse, if you recalled correctly. The others were Grian, hanging (almost upside-down) off the much taller Mumbo’s arm, Pearl walking a half-step behind to catch him if he fell, and Scar, sitting in a wheelchair near the middle of the group. They all smiled as they recognized you from history class. This was the energetic group known as Boatem.

Grian nearly launched himself upward until he could truly perch on Mumbo’s arm. “We were just looking for you!”

You’re sure you must have had a look of horror on your face as Scar leaned forward. “Have we got a proposal for you.”

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