#hermit fort

[fanelectricboogieloo]

ok so kinda been testing some old hermit nomad scripts in df50.14 of the classic build of the game and getting around to seeing if I could in fort mode 'travel the world with a backpack and a prayer' and got some progress done.

Ended up learning about how to save fort citizens when I unload the map chunk they are on, which was mostly toggling on the resident unit flag than toggling it off.

on top of this clarification of lairs saving any changes done to them had led to the idea of just treating them as bases for building and construction.

ended up with this test walking from one lair to another lair force petitioning the night troll in the second lair and returning back to the first lair I build up. the stuff stayed the same the original night troll that was there before stayed in the same spot and the first migrant wave got void'd/killed from unloading the map, the second group showed up shortly afterwards and that's when I learned about just toggle on resident flag to keep them alive. so now armed with this knowledge I'm now realizing I'm recreating the experience I had way back in 2011 when adv camps were not in the game and fort mode jobs was doable via dfhack thanks to adv fort. so the backpack seems to not be the best storage system and I haven't figure out a way to lug an entire wagon worth of goods with me everywhere. this has led to the 'lair for storage' set up and just carry as much stuff the hermit can lug. I could shift from calling this a nomad hermit session and more a nomad traveler one given one could have more than one person following them due to the squad system, and knowing about the unit storage set up probably have a bunch of citizens living in a lair while the player just grabs a bunch of folks and march off to do stuff.

oh and the 'hermit move' script centers around the hermit in a 3x3 embark chunk space so when I end up say at the edge of the game field it wouldn't unload the hermit loading in the new map chunk due to rounding up math.

[the-desert-flowers]

Masterlist of holding Gently ive done so far

doin one biIIIIIG post with hopefully all these ive done so far so people have them all in one spot instead of hunting for them Also i ran out of space to do all the tags im sorry i tried for you guys

[hermitagereheadcanons]

The Hermits find it hard to say no to Gem anyway, but it's even harder when she regresses. At least she uses this power to get treats, toys, and extended bedtimes instead of entire mob grinders like she usually does.

[cadaverousdecay]

this is so long I'm just fodggstisosooysoysyotsiis

bro so I'm queer (I only like women), I'm young, 15, and I'm friends with SO MANY people, I say hi to everyone I try not to let people know I don't like them unless they are actively hurting someone. and this means I'm also nice to guys, and I smile, and I talk to them, and I don't know how to be friends with a guy without leading them on without having to be like "omg hahaha I'm sooooo gay I just love women soooo much hahahahaha" cause I'll talk about it yes of course but I'm not always bringing it up because I think that's a bit weird, people aren't bringing up how straight they are right? not unless they are weird and probably bad people. uh anyway like I told him as soon as he asked for my number "I'm gay" you know and he said "yo me too I'm bi" I was probably going to ask him that night like hey are you straight cause I don't want to lead you on. maybe I just have to do that earlier. SO MANY guys are like chill when I tell them and we can be funny and talk about girls together you know but that's with guys that I'm actually friends with but like I ONLY SAY HI TO THIS GUY THAT ASKED ME I just don't want to hurt anyone :|

exploding bro

okay anon first off you NEVER have to feel bad about "leading someone on" for being nice to them. if someone gets the wrong message from a hi and a friendly smile thats on them. i dont think ur gonna be hurting anyone. if you get the opportunity u can let people know ur gay early on and if not thats alright. maybe if ur worried abt it u could get a pride pin or smth if u feel comfortable wearing one but honestly, dont stress it. even if some guy starts to like u its not gonna be the end of the world, just let him know ur not into him and let him sort it out. take care <3

[sometimes-rendog]

day 69, hello everyone, VOTE FOR BIG BARK.

send me an ask with proof you voted for them and i'll draw you something! (of your request!)

EDIT: ASKS ARE CURRENTLY CLOSED, but if u still vote for them i <3 you (do it for me...for democracy...)

[willtheweaver]

Some locations and structures to include in your forest

Abandoned shrine

Alchemist’s lab

Ancient ruins

Army encampment

Battlefield memorial

Boathouse

Bridge, log

Bridge, stone arch

Bridge, suspension

Bridge, wooden beam

Causeway

Cablin

Cable car station

Cairns- grave markers

Cairns- trail marker

Cave system

Caved-in tunnel

Cemetery

Clearing

Campsite

Castle (robber baron or otherwise)

Collapsed building

Dam

Dirt track

Ditch, defensive

Ditch, henge monument

Dock

Dragon’s lair

Elven settlement

Fairy ring

Farm

Ferry landing

Ford

Fort, earthen

Fort, stone

Fort, wooden

Game trail

Ghost town

Guardhouse

Haunted ruins

Hermit’s hut

Hollow hill

Hunting lodge

Hunter’s hide

Inn

Logging camp

Manor house

Mine

Monastery

Outlaw’s hideout

Overgrown ruins

Potholes

Paved road

Portal

Quarry

Railroad

Rail station

Raised platform

Roadside grave

Sacred grove

Sawmill

Sky burial platform

Signpost

Stone circle

Summoning ring

Switchback

Temple

Tollbooth

Treehouse

Troll cave

Tunnel entrance

Turnpike

Village

Waterwheel

Watchtower, stone

Watchtower, wooden

Witches’ cottage

Wizard’s tower

Zip line

[hyperfixatedhells]

hyperspecific sso nostalgia

"you have taken a dangerous fall" or falling off of a cliff so many times that you get taken back to your stable. also the screen turning red when this happened.

magic horses only turning magic if theyre away from civilization.

having to spam W or else your horse will slow down.

waiting for the bus and using the bus ticket.

using the circus ticket.

having to drag and drop items from your inventory.

jojo siwa at the disco.

spirit around jorvik.

collecting the stars and being so excited upon finding one.

certain horses being cold tolerant, [fjord, icelandic, etc] the others slowing down upon entering the valley of the hidden dinosaur.

finding gary goldtooth in the middle of nowhere.

low quality saddle bag pets and that stupid torn saddle bag.

not being able to stack items.

having to build reputation to progress.

the saving nightdust quest.

april fools updates, especially the 2016 supershire.

the summer bonfire event, the birthday event, the st. patricks day event, all of the holiday and seasonal events.

how the areas would be decorated for valentines day, easter, etc.

those things that would temporarily change your starter horses coat into all sorts of wacky things.

the barrel race in moorland.

the old filter.

the trailers being star rider only.

the closets being star rider only.

jumping being star rider only, and justin teaching you how to jump.

no jumping in towns/cities.

the original home stable.

waiting for the fairies and just BARELY missing it.

the baronesses racetrack being under construction for SO LONG.

jorvik not having any snow during christmas.

the 2017 character update and the ORIGINAL original character, plus the original weird looking starter horse.

horse island.

unnamed stable girl, the one that came before maya.

all of the old npcs.

when you enter a new area, the name of it would flash in the middle of your screen.

speed boosts on roads.

star stable news with ylva and matilda.

the loading screen stable cat who gave you tips.

the kallters.

having to build your reputation with the hermit to buy his horses and having to build your reputation with the kallters to buy fjord horses.

the iceberg and the seals.

the clothing and tack being basically unidentifiable until you hovered over them, because the items just had a gray or gold icon with what the item actually classified as. [aka what it looks like on mobile]

the fort pinta shark.

the global store not being around and having to buy things directly from the shops or the mall.

the infamous purple car and bulldozer that would run you over.

having to fill your houses needs multiple times a day plus the little smiley face mood thingy.

only being able to care for your horse near stables.

only having three uses for your water bucket.

unused furniture.

starshine roaming around greendale.

the "glue man" and the little girl in your stable singing during halloween.

wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!

the chat filter being called phil.

stacy place oh god stacy place. also archie fails

all of the star stable commercials and ads, especially that one fucking disney channel commercial.

please add your own nostalgias onto this post i would love to hear them

[a-hermit-pining]

Geto as a House Husband

Genre: Fluff Pairing: House husband Geto x Reader AN: I love him. He's so damn pretty. Who should I write next?

Have you seen him? He is mother material. Born to cook forced to slay. Let's say in a different world, you whisk this beautiful man into the domestic bliss of marriage.

Massive cottage core vibes with this one. He is very taken by the idea of not being regarded as a killing machine. Immediately busies himself with the task of decorating your shared home.

Just take this man away. Elope to mountains and save him (hermit begs you).

Wedding planning is another demon. He debates every single decision. Asking you about your preference between white gardenias or white peonies. (You love him and he is too sweet for you to say out loud that you for the end of the world cannot distinguish the flowers)

He creates elaborate flowcharts to compare the pros and cons of different cake flavors, or insists on stress-testing the honeymoon resort's structural integrity with a cursed technique (much to the staff's bewilderment).

Let's not even get into Gojo's best man speech. No one really recovered from that.

DIY projects are his shit. Renovating a raggedy old dresser into a vintage masterpiece is where his magic lies. Let this man cook.

Your home with him is a a whimsical blend of vintage finds and hand-stitched throw pillows adorned with subtle wards against lingering curses. Even the strategically placed spider plants weren't just decorative – they doubled as a natural barrier against negative energy (a discovery that both surprised and amused you).

His transition into a normal 'monkey' life was endearingly awkward, like the time he spent hours meticulously decoupaging a floral pattern onto a chair, muttering about the inefficiency of glue compared to a simple binding spell.

And the day Suguru is introduced to the world of crocheting, your world flips on its axis. The pure look of joy on his face unravels the seams of your heart as he presents you with the mood changing octopus on your birthday.

Weekends with him are craft days. With a classic rom-com in the background as he sits next to you, his hands busy in the dance of needles and yarn. Better even your fingers run through his hair, braiding his hair only to wake up to your husband with perfect mermaid waves next day.

You both are the kind of sickly sweet couple that cause Shoko to gag in cringe during holiday gatherings.

Your husband glows with the simplicity of life. His hands busy themselves with crafts, chores, gardening, never a moment of rest even in the hull of domesticity.

He is your Disney princess that rushes out to refill the bird feeder with the first rays of Sun, hums pleasantly at the sight of a perfectly baked batch of cookies, or paints the most delightful sceneries on your ceilings.

Geto Suguru was made to create. He loves the fresh scent of sheets, experimenting with new flavors of tea, or going down the path of BookTok with Faerie romances much to your astonishment.

It isn't long before, you both end up adopting teeny tiny twins from the local orphanage. Suguru's darling girls he spends his life nurturing.

He took to fatherhood with the same surprising zeal he brought to everything else. His days were filled with braiding tiny pigtails, reading bedtime stories with dramatic voice inflections (complete with a surprisingly convincing rendition of a grumpy troll), and building elaborate pillow forts that rivaled any jujutsu barrier.

And on nights when dreams of a different reality kept him away, you held his hand in yours. Calling your girls for a family sleepover in the living room. That was all it took to whisk the sadness away from your beloved's eyes.

[galaxiesovertrees]

I’m bird trash

closeups under cut !

also, a complete list for all characters that have gotten birds so far, even if they’re not in these doodles :

iris - long-tailed ground dove

colonel - osprey

zero - fox krestle

x - blue jay

axl - mocking bird

alia - sabine's gull

layer - elf owl

palette - green hermit

rock - rock dove

roll - rock dove

blues - homing pigeon

forte - northern yellow bat

signas - emu

sigma - bald eagle

omega ( first form ) - shoebill

leviathan - anhinga

phantom - long eared owl

fefnir - red junglefowl

harpuia - stays absolutely unchanged

lastly a huge thanks to my friends @bean-with-a-knife and @whozthiz for helping me compile and choose these ! I had lots of fun <333

[alienssstufff]

MISSING PERSONS ARTICLE (5/10/ NULL):

An extract from a local article published by The Weekly Hermit on the 5th of October (Year: NULL). Covered by Pixlriffs [Pen Name] –DISAPPEARING ACT, The Bachelor Who Vanished In Thin Air

[MEMORY : 1/2 ] [MEMORY : 2/2 - HERE]

>[READ ARTICLE?]

They were young and unafraid, Joel [LASTNAME] alongside friend Scar [LASTNAME] would venture on a hiking trip around the mountains only to vanish without a trace.

With the Joel engaged and set to be married to the current head of the Fairy Fort Resort ranger Lizzie [LASTNAME], accounts state that him along with best man Scar were last seen on the 22nd of September in the safety of Hiker’s Checkpoint, a popular camping destination of the Last Life woodlands.

“He said it was supposed to be an ‘act of bravery’. He wanted to prove he was strong to me.” A distraught Lizzie recounts. 

“I knew Scar was acting rather off the last few weeks, but I never expected he would just.. Up and run away like this. Especially with someone as inexperienced to hiking as Joel – I didn’t think they would go this far!” witness and former roommate of Scar, Grian, relays to the press.

Further interviews with the witnesses on the day of the disappearance recount in agreeance to meet the two at the Fairy Fort Reserve, a small group had held an early-morning farewell bachelor party at the Hiker’s Checkpoint, where the two would begin their 3-day trip along the marked Mycelium Trail to the wedding venue on the 25th of October.

Joel was last seen wearing a thick brown sheepskin sweater, brown pants, and worn white-and-green running shoes - with his most noticeable feature being green, dyed highlights in his hair. Scar was last seen donning a brown aviator's jacket above a black, multi-purpose utility jacket and white plaid flannel with blue cargo pants - most noticeable feature being the green bandanna found at the checkpoint.

Prior background given by loved ones and witnesses of the party reveal that the wellbeing of Joel, a novice hiker, would still be under the guidance of friend Scar who is reported to have years of experience of hiking both within and beyond the hiking trails of the woodlands. 

Reports to the authorities of their disappearance were made just 24-hours past the expected date by the Fairy Fort Reserve and the duo would be officially declared missing on the 28th of September. Several smaller search parties made within the FFR, Lizzie admits, were held prior to making the decision on contact around the reserve and the Hiker’s Checkpoint. A larger, more extensive investigation along the Mycelium Trail was held from the 28th onwards as more people volunteered and potential witnesses were questioned.

The Mycelium Trail is a relatively accessible route for both man and off-road vehicles to traverse between various locations in the Last Life woodlands. While recordings of the weather at this time of year had been colder than usual, there had been no signs of snow, rainfall or forest fires that would hinder the mens’ trip. 

A total of 78 individuals have participated in the search for our runaway bachelor and avid adventure-lover with little succession as damp footprints of the missing, Scar’s green bandanna,  a set of binoculars belonging to Scar, and two discarded lighters and canteens found within the bounds of the Hiker’s Checkpoint. 

Suspect of foul play between the men were brought up in questioning but was avidly rejected by witnesses and investigators for lack of motive even considering Grian’s accounts on Scar’s unusual behavior. Further theories relating to mentions of exploring the nearby Magical Mt were also suspect and a smaller search party made closer to the foot of the mountain was conducted to no avail due to the frigid weather. Urgencies from Lizzie to authorities in further investigation within the mountain were set forth and ultimately rejected due to windy weather and unstable, difficult-to-cross terrain.

As of current release, the status of Joel and Scar remains unknown. For information leading to the safe return of Joel [LASTNAME] and Scar [LASTNAME] please contact [NUMBER REMOVED] at the Fairy Fort Reserve investigation team.

>[ARTICLE ENDS HERE]

[chip-the-dip]

Heyo I'm Starr, a fairly new trafficblr artist, I saw your jerboa hybrid tango and it was just such a perfect fit, I had to draw him. Apologies about the prosthetic arm designs as I couldn't find a clear reference + robot arms are not my forte.

I just wanted to ask if you would be okay w/ me posting fanart of your design, and whether you wanted to be @-ed.

Given my inconsistency with finishing things I would most likely either post as is - a colored sketch - or render it a little more and post later. Might not even post it, but regardless I figured I would ask.

AHHHHHHHH THIS ISSS SOOOOO FREAKING CUTE I LOVE THIS SO MUCH 💥💖💖✨✨🎉💥💖

Yes I’m ok with people posting fanart of my hermit designs and if you do decide to post it I would love it if you @ me so I can see the amazing art it looks absolutely amazing love how you did the lighting and how much emotion is in the pose as well

[fanelectricboogieloo]

My recent DF 50.09 sessions has been now focusing on a nomadic hermit run, and this one is geared around this divine goddess of Death and Murder name Bax. the side project outside of studying how folks handle and interact with a deity is running a tavern.

it does seem like knowing the deity doesn't align with worshiping the deity, but the game will connect the unit data with the historical figure relationships if someone does worship the deity that exist on site.

oh yeah and the hermit aspect of this is I'm exiling a bunch of migrants over to a holding of a lair the starting 7 conquered.

[traffic-smp-headcannons]

bc both scar and pearl were lonely victors, as soon as secret life is over pearl forcefully has a self care day with scar and they make cookies and cut eachothers hair whilst gossiping. pearl is especially excited bc now she has someone to go to about the life games (grian won’t talk about them or take them seriously) so the self care day bleeds into the next couple weeks (they got distracted), cuing their fellow hermits to check in on them. they find them building an elaborate pillow fort complete with scotts picture impaled on a target. the hermits are understandably baffled, but grian just shakes his head and plots with gem to sic the snails on the two

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[kayawolfhorse]

Once Upon a Player’s Dream

My piece for @hermitseasonzine! Check out the full zine here.

—☾—

Chaos has already broken loose by the time Gem and Oli round the bend of the path. Across the way, the evening sun illuminates Gem’s fellow hermits as they leap between the broken planks of the shattered bridge in front of the rift-less fort. Shrouded in the shadow of the cliff the fort is built into, her fellow emperors try to stop them.

Maybe this wasn’t the best time to take the long route, Gem thinks, giving Oli a shrug before spreading her wings and soaring over the water, landing in the center of the fray.

The mayhem in the fort surrounds Gem from all sides. To Gem’s left, Pearl thrusts her sword toward Lizzie, who jumps back with the distinct non-reaction of every self-respecting cat, and to her right, Oli swoops in and immediately goes after Jevin with a yell. fWhip and Jimmy stand side-by-side in front of the stone facade they’d erected in front of the rift, swatting away any hermit that comes close enough.

“Let us leave!” Grian shouts, swerving to avoid Shubble, who holds her staff outstretched at her side to block as much of the way as she can.

“We don’t want you to leave!” Oli says, leveling his guitar at a rapidly approaching False, before thinking better of it and scampering closer to fWhip.

Not wanting to be left out of the action, Gem whacks a few hermits and emperors alike with the flat of her blade, earning yelps of surprise, but no one really fights back against her. Gem’s sword meets Grian’s when she swipes at him, and confusion plays across his face when he looks up to see her at the end of it. Remembering the character she’s currently playing, Gem backs off with a cheeky grin.

Seemingly as quickly as it started, the skirmish ends. The hermits retreat back to the bridge, a potion thrown in their wake—weakness, by the smell of it—and the emperors gather along the top of the fort, Gem perching on the corner of the wall.

Grian holds his hands up in front of him, dropping his shoulders. “Let’s open the dialogue first. Guys, I can’t stress how much we need to leave.”

Oli’s melodramatic wail is drowned out by fWhip exclaiming, “You built a thing that’s trying to blow up the world! You gotta get rid of the thing that’s trying to blow up the world!”

“No, it’s not going to blow up the world,” Grian attempts to placate, with little success.

“You can’t leave that here!” Shubble protests.

“It’ll kill us all!” Sausage says.

“Grumbot didn’t say anything about blowing anything up,” Grian says.

Hand against his forehead, Oli cries out, “He said he hated the arts!”

“He said he had no money for the arts, which is different,” Grian says, lifting a brow.

With a huff, Oli says, “Well, that’s also bad.” Giggles break out on both sides.

Sobering up, Grian tries again. “If you could just remove a couple blocks of stone, we’ll go on through and be out of your hair!”

From where he’s stood on one of the deepslate supports, Jimmy shakes his head and clicks his tongue, hat slung low over his eyes. Gem supposes the look is meant to come across as intimidating, but the shiny leather of the brim just makes him appear all the more toy-like.

“Jimmy,” Grian warns as Jimmy glides down to the bridge, stopping blocks away from where Grian stands.

Turning back to the emperors, Jimmy says, “Guys, just let me get up on their level.”

“Get up on their level, yeah,” Joel repeats in a mutter around barely suppressed laughter, placing a block of quartz between Jimmy and Grian. Jimmy hops up on it with the solemnity of someone in a far less ridiculous position.

“There we go, okay.” Grian shrugs and nods, crouching slightly to be eye-level with Jimmy.

“You, my friends, are not going anywhere,” Jimmy declares in a low tone. “Stayin’ right here. Havin’ fun with us. Look at us fun people!”

The hermits’ protests overlap in a symphony of tumult. Jimmy turns to Scar, and though Gem can’t see his face, she can imagine the pleading on it as he says, “Right, Scar? You think we’re fun?”

“Right, yeah, I’ve had an enjoyable time!” Scar says with a tilt of his chin. “But I’m ready to go home now.” Grian snorts and Jimmy sputters something unintelligible, and Gem tunes out the conversation with a hum as the argument continues.

Something shiny catches the corner of Gem’s eye. Glancing down, she spots Bdubs’ gleaming glowstone cloak, its owner quietly scaffolding up the side of the cliff the fort sits upon. Scanning the crowd on the bridge, it seems only Pearl has noticed Bdubs, and when Pearl’s eyes lift to meet Gem’s, Gem gives her a wink.

When Bdubs is close enough that Gem can make out the individual fragments of glowstone on his cloak, Grian shouts, “Break in Bdubs, break in!”

Leaping over the space between his scaffold tower and the wall, Bdubs charges into the fort, the rest of the hermits quick to pour in through the gates. Mayhem erupts once more; someone clangs the bell hanging outside of the gate in repeated, rapid succession. With ringing ears and amused curiosity, Gem watches as the fight unfolds.

“We’re a team! I’m a part of your church!” Oli persuades Bdubs, even as he chases after him with a sword. Bdubs runs into Joel, and Oli is able to get a hit on him, Bdubs’ inventory exploding onto the floor as Oli gasps, then cheers, “I killed a god! I killed a god!”

Someone manages to carve a person-sized gap through the back wall, the shimmering purple of the rift spilling out from within. A pitfall activates in front of it, and both several hermits and emperors fall in, but it acts merely as a deterrent, and it isn’t long until all but a couple hermits are through.

The chaos settles like dust in a windstorm, which is to say, not at all.

A TNT rocket is fired at Grumbot and fails to go off, and Pix flies up to manually light it, all while Grian fruitlessly tries to stop the whole endeavor, before Scar drags him through the rift. As it turns out, destroying Grumbot doesn’t close the portal, and the emperors promptly decide to jump in, whoops of anticipation following them through and disappearing as they do.

When it’s finally, finally quiet, Gem chuckles to herself. The server is empty, save for Joey, who’s run off to probably blow something up (and possibly False. Gem can’t quite tell what’s up with False, whether her fellow hermit is roleplaying like her or if there’s two of them entirely.) Taking flight, Gem sets off for Dawn.

The moon has just started its ascent when Gem reaches her kingdom. Touching down, Gem goes straight for her sunset-roofed house, stripping off her armor and crown before settling into bed.

“Chaos and happiness, chaos and happiness,” she murmurs to herself as her eyes drift shut, sinking into a player’s dream of chaos, happiness, and mega builds. Stars twinkle against the void behind Gem’s eyelids. Reaching out, she touches the light she knows will bring her home.

When she wakes, Gem’s vision is filled by the prismarine ceiling of her Hermitcraft storage room. Kicking back the covers and giving a quick stretch, Gem swaps her princess dress for her elven attire, straps on an elytra, and soars into the new day to find her friends.

[bennyboybenniest]

Going insane about a Hermit Knight (Hermitcraft (+Martin) and Hollow Knight) and thinking about it in terms of games too- @kairamuwu hasn’t been helping he’s only been enabling me-

@kairamuwu ‘s design for scar and grian that started this insanity- Grian is just struggling with fighting for Scar, whose a lil crime scam artist.

We got mumbo, who came across the two and started following them around for Scars little light buddy. He’s just a weirdo who feeds of Soul and is tempted to try Grians Shade too.

If Grian dies and mumbo is following, there’s a time limit before mumbo scrans your shade, despawning the Geo earned and forcing Grian to go pay Jiji to retrieve his regrets.

Treebark!! Their Dogwarts is a hive in Greenpath, they’re just proud fathers of hundreds of hivelings. Even though Martin would be a royal guard, I still think Ren could hold his own well, he’s just tiny.

The hive is encased in honey and thorns to stop anything from getting inside, but if Grian bears the Mark of the King, Ren would recognise someone of his own status and allow them in.

A mad scientist who was enthralled by the possibilities of infection. So much so, he infected himself to make him more powerful and efficent. He experiments on other creatures in hopes of replicating the same effect he’s had on himself, but to no avail.

He’s hollowed out the mountains of the howling cliffs and is only expanding out. His lab is filled with spores that would infect anything that approached, so Grian would have to make some fort of vent or destroy the source, but in the process, release some infected beast that would destroy most of his lab, leading to a pissed off Doc.

Trust me I’m so normal about this whole thing

[hermitcraftheadcanons]

because at least 3 hermits were sick the first episode: whenever someone’s sick(or multiple) everyone makes a huge pillow/blanket fort and have a sleepover with tea and good soup to make their friends feel better

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