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Dear anon who has sent me an ask with what their request was along the lines of in case it was deleted: thank you! That request was missing from my inbox so thank you for putting it back in there

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Tumblr... what happened to my requests?! I finally have the motivation to write and like 3/4 of them are gone :(

A moment of silence for our fallen soldiers. You were good, and I lost you (and I don't remember what you were)

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YOOOO TWITCH RIVALS 3 AGAIN WHO U ROOTING FOR? Also hi been a long time, how u doin?

-⭐️

Hi, I've been MIA for a while (life changes when you have autism will do that unfortunately) but doing okay. Just turned 23 today so that's a W

Fiancé and I will be watching the Yellow Yaks in the upcoming MCC but there's a bunch of teams I would love if they won! Who will you be watching?

Hope you're doing okay, it's good to hear from you ⭐️ anon!

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YEAH NO I THOUGHT I WAS DREAMING WHEN I HEARD IMPULSE SAY THAT. (I was watching a gem vod) and he said it so casually and i was like

????

It's so jarring right?!

Innuendos I expect, I get that. Videos are littered with them. But to swear? Blasphemy (I love it, and I'm glad I'm not the only adult that tries not to swear when necessary, but sometimes it happens anyway)

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Was watching some old GIGS phasmo the other day (I'm watching them in order of upload, there's a lot of them) and my fiancé was playing a game on the PC

He did a double take and said "did Impulse just say fucking?" And I said no.

I said no, rewound. Impulse did in fact say "fucking" and it didn't even register in my head because I'm so used to them not swearing.

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I'm not very well today.. which means it's time to read and probably write a couple comfort fics!!

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All I wanted to do was look up a picture of a flower and this is what I'm faced with

Why is he here

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People talk so much about respecting CC's boundaries, not harassing a CC is a part of that and is common sense. They're people too, real people with lives and families. Your words do affect them, whether it's hate or just pressure. It will build up and lead to less videos or worse.

Content creators, YouTube, artists, they owe you nothing. It's their channel, their friends, their job and their life. If they get burnt out or stop having fun they'll stop making content.

Plus watch and engage with their other content too. Hermit and friends videos are hermit and friends videos regardless of what they're playing, they're the same people having fun and hanging out and inviting us to do that with them. In my opinion, that's pretty cool of them to do.

Guys ... this is not okay.

Let hermits post non-Hermitcraft stuff without bombarding them with requests/demands for Hermitcraft.

All of these comments came from one GeminiTay video. Just. What the crap, guys.

If you want to know how Youtubers burn out, this is how. The perfect way to get people like Gem to just stop doing Hermitcraft is to make it become a chore. Hermitcraft is fun to watch because the hermits have fun making the videos. This? This here? This sucks the joy out of it and makes people feel like their audience is punishing them for daring to do anything else.

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Can you write some fluff/comfort xisuma? Been wanting some more cute and cosy fics for him but so few write them <3 love your writing btw! Long time lurker<3

Sorry it took a little while anon, but the fic is now here. Enjoy!

Business Man

Oneshot Contains: nothing but Fluff -----------------

You wander into the trophy shop, hoping to find Xisuma. You're behind on three trophies now, and it's not because you haven't sent in your diamonds.

In fact, turns out your mail was getting lost, to and from your home. Etho and Tango will be out to fix it soon, but it depends when they have the time. Thankfully Etho had dropped off all the lost mail at the Post Office, where Pearl had sorted it out and called you to pick it all up. The unfortunate thing was that the lost mail included the multiple parcels sent to Xisuma that didn't arrive.

So here you are, in his shop, hoping he is too. "X?" You call out, but there is no response. The trophies sit on their display pedestals, almost mocking you. Or at least they could be in a different world, but they're only trophies and that was a silly thought.

"X?" You call again, this time hearing a soft thud come from the wall. You take a few more steps into the room and look at some of the bigger trophies.

"This feels like a scam now that I think about it." You stare at the trophies and they stare back. It's definitely mocking. Trophies you earn diamonds to get.. and spend diamonds to get. "I can assure you it isn't." You turn quickly at the sound of Xisuma's voice, and sure enough there he stands. He's just barely in the room, coming from some hidden door.

"Oh, I didn't.. you know, mean it like that. I just meant that you're, well, a" the words are already barely pieced together but finding the end of the sentence is not easy. "I'm an entrepreneur. A business man, if you will." You see the gleam in his eyes through his visor. "Yes.. that." You reply, "a business man. A man of business. Xisuma." You're feeling even more flustered by the minute, the fact he's closing in on you only increasing that feeling.

"I heard you had some mail that got lost, did you come to deliver it personally?" His voice is so smooth and confident you find yourself completely at a loss for words. So you just nod, pulling the envelopes from your inventory. He holds out his hand, leaning just a little closer as he does. You swallow hard as you place the mail in his possession, at this point just trying to have the moment over and done with.

"Let me go sort this out for you, won't be a second." With that he's gone. You can breathe again. You look around the room, the trophies sparkling under their lights, the product of a business man. A man who has somehow taken your diamonds and apparently your heart.

Now your reaction seems silly, and you hope he didn't notice.

Soon enough he reappears, box in hand. "I've got your trophy, you'll have to be careful with this box though. Don't do anything too adventurous as this ones quite fragile." He places the box on the floor next to you. "Don't worry, I didn't make any plans because I knew it would be." Xisuma moves to lean against the pedestal opposite you, silence settling in.

Then he speaks up. "Actually, I was wondering if you wanted to do something? You don't have to, I just thought maybe you and I could go for a walk.. or visit the zoo or maybe something else?" Any smoothness or confidence he had earlier? Gone. Yet he remains just as charming. "Like a date?" The words just come out of your mouth before you have time to stop them.

"Yeah, well no. Unless you want it to be?" You think about it for a second. Is this actually happening? You were not expecting to be asked on a date. "I wouldn't mind a date." Is all you manage to say.

Xisuma steps forward, offering his arm to you. You take it, heart pounding in your chest. This is both exciting and terrifying. "Let's go then." You can hear his smile, the two of you leaving the shop immediately.

You walk down to the river with very little said between you, just enjoying the moment. As much as you can anyway, it's not like your nerves are in shreds or anything. Xisuma doesn't seem to mind the lack of conversation though, or at least if he does mind he says nothing.

The two of you walk for what seems like forever, even though it can't have been more than an hour. Almost a full lap of the shopping district has been done, but you both find a well needed place to sit down and rest. Conveniently for the two of you Keralis' Lake not only has seats, but a nice view and some shade.

You both settle on a bench, Xisuma leaning into you a little when you put your arm around him. "This has been nice." He mumbles. "It has. And I've not been robbed blind by your devious business tactics." You joke, earning a small laugh from Xisuma.

"Just because you kept your diamonds doesn't mean I haven't gained something of value." You can't help but smile, knowing he's speaking about the time spent with you.

The sunlight dances on the waters surface, which does remind you of your trophy. Your trophy which you left in Xisuma's shop. It's not a big deal, it gives you another excuse to see him now. Perhaps that was his plan the whole time, you'll never know. Or maybe you will if he tell you.

Regardless, Xisuma is right. The time you've spent with him has been wonderful, even if most of it has been spent in silence. All you wanted was to bring in your lost mail, but you've come out with a nice date. That's a win in your eyes.

Xisuma reaches over and takes your free hand in his, sighing softly as he gets comfortable being held. Between the cuddle, the sound of the birds and the lake, it's truly peaceful. "I'd like to do this again sometime." He says. "I'll do it again under one condition." You reply quietly, "I'll do it again if you'll be mine?"

Xisuma lets out a breath of relief, "I was worried you'd ask for a discount, but that's a much better deal in my professional opinion." The two of you giggle before settling back down, to spend some more of your day cuddled up by the lake.

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New fic dropping soon?

You know it :)

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Decided to try a new style, picked Grian as my subjecy, I like it!

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I decided to watch Grian, Impulse, Scar and Skizz play phasmo for the first time yesterday. I'm hooked.

I started from the beginning of the playlist and I'm like 10 hours of content in. I'm really enjoying it! (I have a lot of time to kill while my fiancé is on nights since I can't work, so this is a good way to pass the week)

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Happy Pride folks (yes I'm late, don't sue me I don't have the money) There will be an extra fic this week to celebrate! (and then the fic next month will be one of the ladies, sorry my scheduling is terrible and I couldn't get it finished before I finished this one)

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Greetings Madam Nix, I saw you were taking requests and just had to send one.

May I request a romantic cub x reader fic? I've read you other cub fics and I love 'em all! Especially Special Delivery and Come Home, I just love the soft moments between them. So if I can request it, something like that?

Other than that it's all up to you, hope that's not too much pressure lol.

I do love a soft Cub request, so here you go!

Fool Proof

Drabble Contains: Fluff, fireworks (no one was harmed) ------------------

Slowly the swing sways in the breeze, leaves rustling. A peaceful day for finishing your book, you hope. The sun glows bright in the sky above, gaps in the leaves illuminating the words on your page, as if by magic.

Your eyes hastily move from word to word, the ending is so close you can feel it. Not only do you get to finish this book, but you get to start the next, which is the most exciting part.

Over the sound of the action you're imagining in the book you head a distant pop, then a bang. Your eyes drift over the top of the page and towards the open valley where your husbands factory sits. The popping continues, some whistles and whirring, and the occasional fizz.

You glance down at your book, you have only pages to go.. but they'll have to wait. Quickly you place in the bookmark, stand and leave the book on your seat. "I won't be long." You mumble to the book as you take to the air, soaring towards the factory.

The sounds have stopped by the time you reach the entrance, the doors opening just as you land. Smoke and colours of all kinds pour out of the opening, causing you to step back before you breathe it all in.

Out from the clouds of dye steps a figure, one you recognise but only by shape. "I thought this place was fool-proof." You cross your arms, watching as one figure becomes two.

"I said it was fool-proof, but not Scar-proof." You take a few more steps back, both men coming further forward and well out of the dust zone. "I just wanted to try a few new premium HotGuy combinations." Through the gunpowder and dye you can see the look on Scar's face, he looks guilty, yet so proud at the same time.

"It's safe to say they work, a little too well." Cub giggles. "Seems so." You can't help but smile a little, proud of your partners amalgamation of machines regardless.

"Look at the state of us," Scar laughs, "man that's going to be some clean up." His smirk drops and suddenly he's completely serious, "Good luck lovebirds!" Then he's in the air, flying towards home.

You shake your head, laughing a little anyway. You finally take a second to take Cub in completely, his hair is a mess, jacket singed in some places and full of holes in others, and he's various colours from head to toe.

"I hope you know that dye isn't coming out of that coat." He nods. "Ah well, it was stained anyway. Maybe I should make a display for it." He smiles. Cub does love a good display.

"Sounds like a plan, you can call it "HotGuy certified unsafe'" "That's a terrible name and you know it." He smiles. It really is.

"Naming and displaying isn't my thing, that's why I have you, you're the expert after all." Even with dye and gunpowder covering most of his body you can still see him blush at your compliment. Such a clever man, but so easy to take down with positivity.

"I'm also an expert at covering everything in dye." With that he moves towards you, so fast you don't have time to dodge his hug. "Come on." You laugh, sweeping his leg out from under him and sending the both of you tumbling onto the grass.

"You're going to stain my coat!" Cub laughs, laying on the ground beside you. "Grass stains we can get out. Not that I'm sure you'd even notice against the new technicolor design." You laugh with him.

The two of you stare up at the sky, the trail of smoke and dye from the factory obvious but starting to fade away. You reach for his hand, noting how dusty it feels compared to normal.

Once again the day is peaceful, messy.. but peaceful. You're here, in the moment with a somehow unharmed Cub, but no book. That would complete the scenario, but this is good too. Just you, Cub, and a whole bunch of colours.

The moment passes, you turn your head to look at Cub. He looks at you.

"What?" He asks. "You know we're still going to have to clean the factory, right?." He pouts. "That's a lot of work, honestly I like this better."

You smile softly at Cub, both of you turning your attention back to the sky. Peace, chaos, peace, chaos. That's the nature of being with Cub. You let the thought of scrubbing down the factory slip from your mind, Cub's hand gently squeezing yours.

Cleaning can wait. Reading can wait. For now, all you want to do is enjoy the sound of the wind gently swirling around you and Cub.

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Sometimes I get really excited for MCC, wake up and think "it's today!!"

It's not today. It's tomorrow.

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I don't think I'm going to be able to get around to releasing my next fic by the end of this month, but the first week of June I should be able to, so fingers crossed I will get 2 fics out that week

Sorry for the delay all!

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Recently got a tablet, haven't really drawn much on it but decided to change that today, just a quick piece really

I didn't use a reference for the stance so it's a bit funky, but that's okay! For a first go with a stylus I think I did alright

This has been changed! I swapped out the background to be kinder on the eyes. Original below!