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Five Idiot Admins

Summary:

When rooming with four other people during Admin School, having a group chat only makes sense, so it's no surprise that the group chat for Dorm 8 would be a chaotic mess with who resides there.

Notes:

And here we go! Another Group Chat au!

This one was inspired by the amazing 3n1t1v3_ W@$_t@k3n/A_Very_HoTGuY with an incorrect quote that simultaneously informed me that Jimmy was now an Admin so I had to make a new chatfic just so I could toss Jimmy into the chaotic mess that is Admin School and beyond.

A few ways this differs from the original Grian Made a Chat (Chatfic AU) is the intentional spelling errors in the first three chapters, the use of actual text and not just texting in later chapters (to help fill in some blanks as you've probably noticed the extended character list), and romance!

And yes, you did read that right- spelling errors. The first three chapters are chalk full of them, and yes, they are there on purpose, so please don't go in the comments and let me know, it was very painful to leave them in, but as they don't have Admin Communicators yet, I figured it would add some realism.

Also, in relation to the romance, as I know some people probably know me as a hardcore Dadsuma truther, I am also a major multishipper, and really wanted to write some Grisuma (and have for a while but it kept getting put off) so this is my Grisuma contribution. Doesn't negate my love for Child Grian and Dadsuma, but I wanted to do something different here.

TW: implied child abandonment, suicidal jokes, implied eating disorder

Let me know if I'm missing any important tags or warnings please

Enjoy!

(See the end of the work for more notes and other works inspired by this one.)

Chapter 1: Grian made a Chat

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Grian made a chat

 

Grian added Smajor1995 to the chat

 

Grian added fWhip to the chat

 

Grian added XisumaVoid to the chat

 

Grian added SolidarityGaming to the chat

 

Grian changed the name to Wannabe Admins

 

XisumaVoid changed their name to Xisuma

 

Smajor1995 changed their name to Scott

 

SolidarityGaming changed their name to Jimmy

 

Scott: Sooooo… What exactly is this?

Grian: A group chat, obviously.

Grian: If we’re going to be roommates, then we should probably have a way to communicate easily so we can inform the others if/when we’re going to be out for an extended perios of time, or for homework helo, things like that.

Jimmy: How did you get our numbers?

Xisuma: They were on the form with the info about our roommates.

Grian: You don’t need to know that.

Grian: Dang

Grian: Got the message in first.

Grian: Yeah, they were in the sheet.

fWhip: You all have your schedules?

Xisuma: Yeah, mine probably looks different than yours, but tha’ts because I’m a junior Admin already, and am helping out on a world.

Grian: Dang, that’s impressive.

Scott: What world?

Xisuma: Hermitcraft.

Scott: Isn’t that the world that’s run by GenerikB?

Jimmy: From teh rumours I’ve hrear, yeah.

fWhip: Ah, I don’t have my schedule yet.

Xisuma: You should probably head to the office then, they should have someone there who can give you your schedule.

Xisuma: While we don’t start for another week, to give us time to settle in, you shoudl still have your schedule.

fWhip: I’ll do that tomorrow, need to get my room set up.

Jimmy: How are we splitting the rooms?

Jimmy: I know there are five rooms for the five of us, but I don’t think they’re all the same sice.

Grian: I don’t have a lot of things, so I can take the smallest one.

Grian: That’s the one on the far left, I’ve already claimed it.

Xisuma: I’ll take the one next to it, I think that’s the second smallest. 

Xisuma: I’m only here four days of the week anyway.

Scott: Can I claim the largest room? I’ve got quite a few things.

Jimmy: If that’s okay with fWhip, it’s fine with me.

fWhip: I don’t care, I’ll just take the room second on the firht.

Jimmy: That leaves me with the middle room, as it looks like the room on the far right is the larges.

Grian: Sounds good to me.

Grian: I’m going to unpack and then get some stuff done for orientation and all that.

Grian: Talk later!

 

Two days later

 

Jimmy: SO, does anyone want to explain the noises last night?

fWhip: Noises?

Scott: That was probably me, sorry.

Jimmy: What were you doing?

Scott: I’m a starborn! I like looking at the starts! 

Grian: He tripped on his way back in.

Scott:

Scott: How do you know that?

Grian: Eh, it was a bad night last night, so I was out on the couch.

Grian: Did you not see me?

Xisuma: Doesn’t sound like it, but I sure did.

Xisuma: Scared the life out of me.

Grian: SOrry not sorry!

Xisuma: Eh, it’s fine, I couldn’t sleep either.

Xisuma: Miss the Void.

Xisuma: I’ve been in the Overworld for years, but sometimes I just get homesick, even if I wouldn’t be allowed back home anyway.

Grian: Trauma?

Xisuma: Yeah, trauma.

Xisuma: Lots of trauma come to think of it.

Xisuma: Not that it matters, tho.

Xisuma: I lived, unfortunately.

fWhip: Dang. My family just didn’t like that I was beiming an Admin so they kicked me out.

fWhip: They waned me to start a traditional family in the mountains, being a goblin and all that, but I said screw that and left to become an Admin.

fWhip: Who cares about romance?

Scott: I would say mood, but honestly, I am so looking for a partner.

Grian: ANy relationship I’ve been in has crashed and burned.

Grian: Literally in some cases.

Xisuma: Should we be concerned?

Grian: That’s up o you!

Jimmy: How has this become about our love lives?

fWhip: Not sure!

fWhip: But are you looking for a partner Jimmy?

Jimmy: Not sure. 

Jimmy: Parents wanted to set me up for an arranged marriage due to some thing that happneed, but the person they wanted me to marry ended up getting arrested, so, honestly, I’m not sure!

Scott: Well, if you do want a relationship, hit me up, I wouldn’t mind a date with a cute boy like you.

Jimmy: Hakdjfniaudwbfkajsdnfiuabdsfkjadsnfun

Grian: Dang, that was smooth!

Xisuma: Very smooth.

fWhip: Ew, romance.

 

Five days later

 

Grian: I need someone to kill me

Grian: THis was a msitake!

Grian: Like, yeah, this was my only path in life after everything that I’ve been throught, but it’s the first day!

Scott: Only path in life?

Jimmy: What have you done that this is the only pathe in life you have?

Grian: You need level five friendship to unlock that trauma!

Grian: However! 

Grian: What the heck was that day?

Grian: Exams already!?!

fWhip: Yeah, I thought we had orientation today?

Xisuma: I did.

Xisuma: But I think that’s partly because of our schedules.

Xisuma: Typically they’ll want to see where you are before they do orientation so that they know where to place you.

Xisuma: There’s a possibility that there will be changes made to your schedules in the near future.

Jimmy: But we’ll have orientation tomorrow, right?

fWhip: I hope so.

Xisuma: More than likely.

Grian: Great, well, Im going to collapse in my room now.

Grian: I used too much brain power today.

Grian: Was not expecting that.

Jimmy: Make sure you eat.

Jimmy: I didn’t see you at lunch.

Scott: Were you looking for him?

Jimmy: I was looking for all of you.

Jimmy: Grian was just the only one who didn’t eat.

Grian: Why were you looking for us?

Jimmy: None of you seem to have good eating habits.

Xisuma: I eat!

Jimmy: Not enough!

Jimmy: You all need to eat three meals a day!

Jimmy: The most I’ve seen any of you eat is two!

fWhip: Hey!

fWhip: I’ve eaten three meals a day!

Jimmy: Once in the past week!

Jimmy: ONCE!

Jimmy: That’s supposed to be a daily thing!

Grian: At least I have soemthing to drink.

Jimmy: Grian.

Grian: I feel like I’ve mdae a mistake.

Jimmy: Avian safe energy drinks don’t count as something to drink.

Grian: It’s a liquid?

Jimmy: Grian H. Dreamslayer.

Grian: Oh-

Xisuma: Well, it was nice knowing you, Grian

Scott: Wait- 

Scott: Do you know all of our full names?

fWhip: That’s a terrifying thought.

Jimmy: If you do not have water in the next five minutes, I will hunt you down and foce water down your throat.

Grian: Finding water now!

Jimmy: Times’ ticking!

 

Two weeks later

 

Grian attached one image

 

Grian: Does anyone know what to make of this?

fWhip: Uhhh, it looks like a message made from cut out magazines?

Jimmy: That looks like a threat

Scott: It is a threat

Scott: A very terrifying threat reading it.

Grian: How do I already have enemies!?

Grian: I’ve been behaving!

Scott: Ome people are just like that.

Grian: Dang, guess this is just like my parents then.

Grian: Hating me just for existing.

Grian: This is normal

Jimmy: Do you need a hug?

Grian: Nah, it’s fine.

Grian: I’m used to death threats.

Grian: Happened all the time in hugh school.

Grian: Heck, I make suicidal jokes on the daily!

Jimmy: We’ve noticed.

Jimmy: You sure you don’t want a hug?

Scott: I would say give him a hug.

Grian: Touch me and I’ll bite you.

fWhip: Probably no hugs then.

Grian: Like I’ve said, relationships tend to crash and burn.

Grian: And come to think of it, I don’t just mean romantic relationships, even if most of the relationships were in fact romantic.

Jimmy: Can I make you something to eat then?

Grian: Can you even cook?

Jimmy: Just because my parents tried to send me to an arranged mariage, doesn’t mean they were bad people.

Jimmy: THey do love me.

Jimmy: It was just a bad situation at the time.

fWhip: Bad enough to arrange a marriage?

Jimmy: It was complicated.

Jimmy: Very complicated and not something I want to think back on.

Grian: I mean, it always could have been worse.

Jimmy: Yeah, but anyways.

Jimmy: I can cook.

Jimmy: So do you want food?

Grian: What would it be?

Scott: You can cook?

Scott: Makes you even cuter!

Jimmy: kdnfiuahdnfkjdnasiufbkajsdfnioabsdf

Jimmy: Not right now!

Jimmy: I can’t hadn this right now!

Jimmy: But it would probably be a curry of some kind.

Jimmy: I picked up some chicken and curry cubse when I ran to the store.

Grian: I will never say no to curry.

Grian: Sure, some may think it’s canabalism, considering you and I are avians, but we’re also part Player, and Players eat meat, as do some birds, we’re not full bird people! We’re also not chickens! 

Jimmy: Thank you!

Jimmy: I hate when people do that!

Jimmy: I’m a canary!

Jimmy: Not a chicken!

Jimmy: My wings are yellow for Void’s sake!

Grian: And I’m a crimson sunbird!

Grian: I have duo coloured wings!

Grian: Sure, I primarily eat fruties and vegetables because of the whole bird thing, but I’m still a Player! I can eat meat!

Scott: You two seem very passionate about this.

fWhip: I take it this happens a lot.

Grian: So, so much!

Jimmy: WHenever I try to get meat at a restaurant, I get so many judgemental looks

Xisuma: What’s going on?

Grian: Xisuma!

Grian: I thought you were on Hermitcraft?

Xisuma: I am, I’m just having a break.

Jimmy: Good.

Jimmy: Have you eaten?

Xisuma: Yeah, I have.

Xisuma: I’ve got a friend who won’t let any of us get away without eating.

Jimmy: Good.

Grian: You know, I think the message I got was an omen.

Xisuma: Message?

Grian: Read up.

Xisuma:

Xisuma: What?

Grian: Yeah, that happened!

Grian: And I’ve just fallen in a puddle.

Grian: So now I’m soaked.

Grian: Ever since I got the message things like that have happened.

Grian: And I got it like, half an hour ago.

Xisuma: Know who sent it?

Scott: Considering the way it was sent, I doubt it.

Grian: No clue.

Grian: Not that it matters.

Grian: It happens like that sometimes.

fWhip: That’s probably not a good thing.

Scott: Definitely not.

Grian: Eh, it’s fine.

Jimmy: Get back to the dorm, dry off, and have soemthing to eat.

Jimmy: Xisuma, you returning tomorrow?

Xisuma: Yeah, tomorrow evening, why?

Jimmy: We’ll have food for you when you return.

Grian: WHen did you become the mom friend?

Jimmy: When all of you were incapable of taking care of yourselves.

Grian: Hey!

Scott: I think we do just fine with taking care of ourselves!

fWhip: We really should have someone looking after us, huh?

Xisuma: We do just fine thank you!

Jimmy: When you guys eat three meals a day, I’ll believe it.

Scott: …fair enough.

 

One day later

 

Grian attached one image

 

Grian: It happened again.

Grian: I don’t think this is a good thing.

Scott: Have you told a teacher?

Grian: They never help.

Grian: No matter what happens, they never help.

fWhip: I think they would with something like this.

Grian: My former teachers never cared when I had a knife held to my throat.

Grian: THere were notes posted around the school saying that if someone was dying to not call an ambulence because it would be a waste.

Grian: That we should just let them die.

Grian: THe police were just as bad.

Grian: Heck, any authority figure was bad.

Grian: Our own Admin didn’t care.

Grian: An that’s not something I want to look into too much

Grian: I wouldn’t even be becoming an Admin if I had a choice.

Grian: But here I am, becoming an Admin because if I don’t then death is my only other option.

Grian: And while I want to die, like badly, I don’t want to die becuase of soemthing like that.

Grian: And that was just high school!

Xisuma: Well, that was dark.

Grian: It’s fine.

Grian: It’s all fine.

Grian: THat’s normal

Grian: No one cares about me anyway.

Jimmy: We care.

Jimmy: You’re stuck with us in this dorm, which automatically makes us family.

Jimmy: SO you better believe that we’re going to hunt whoever is sending you those notes down.

Scott: Oh absolutely.

Scott: You deserve to be safe and not be threatened over nothing but someone’s grudge against you.

fWhip: 100%

Xisuma: You sure you don’t want a hug?

Grian: I’m sure

Grian: As sure as I can be anyway

Grian: Honeslty, I’m not sure of anything anymore.

Grian: Why me?

Grian: Why is is always me?

Grian: Haven’t I suffered enough?

Xisuma: Unfortunately the universe isn’t always kind.

Xisuma: It mat be kind sometimes, but most of the time it isn’t.

Xisuma: It enjoyes out suffering.

Grian: Yeah.

Jimmy: I have a stirfry if you want it.

Grian: Is your go to cooking food for us?

Jimmy: Yes.

Grian: Good to know.

Grian: I’m fine though

Grian: DOn’t want to eat.

Jimmy: FIne, but you’re eating this eving when Xisuma gets back.

Grian: We’ll see.

 

Three weeks later

 

Grian: Did you gusy ever find out who was sending the messages?

Xisuma: I did.

Xisuma: It won’t be happening again.

Xisuma: I made sure of that.

Scott: Name?

Xisuma: ONly if it happens again.

Xisuma: But trust me, the kid who did it probably won’t do it again.

fWhip: Dang, I waned a go at them.

Scott: Same.

Scott: No one messes with our sunbird and gets away with it.

Grian: And wh’y shts?

fWhip: Probably because you’re the younges and the smallest.

Grian: I’m only half a year youner than Jimmy!

Jimmy: Still the youngest!

Grian: I hate you guys.

Xisuma: No you don’t

Grian: *sigh* No I don’t

Jimmy: Besides, you are the one getting threats, or you were anyway.

Grian: Xisuma seems to have fixed that, though!

Jimmy: We still don’t know why it happened though.

Grian: I guess

Grian: Probably just because I existed.

Xisuma: People are just cruel.

Xisuma:  You’re an amazing person, Grian.

Xisuma: Don’t let anyone else tell you otherwise.

Grian: Hkjdnfuasdnfkjadsnifuhsakdjfn

Grian: Noooooooooooo

Xisuma: Yeeeesssssss

fWhip: Accept the love!

Jimmy: You have no choice!

Scott: Well, you don’t have to accept it, but we’ll probably force you to anyway.

Grian: I’m going to go jump off a cliff now!

Jimmy: NO!

 

Three months later

 

Xisuma: Ready for our first break?

Grian: I mean, I’m staying here, so it’s not really much of a break for me.

Jimmy: I’m heading home, so it’ll be interesting to say the least.

Xisuma: I’m stuck on Hermitcraft for the week, playing Admin.

Grian: Isn’t that what the Admin is supposed to be doing?

Xisuma: Yes.

Xisuma: He doens’t tho.

Xisuma: He leaves that to me when I’m there.

Scott: Need a murder commited?

Xisuma: Nah, it’s fine.

Xisuma: Good practice.

fWhip: If you say so.

fWhip: If you need anything, just say the word though.

fWhip: We’re here for you as well.

Scott: And we’ve found the dad friend.

Grian: Is that wha parents are supposed to be like?

fWhip:

fWhip: I would so hug you if you wouldn’t bite me.

Grian: Maybe when you get back.

Grian: WHere are you going anyway?

fWhip: friend’s place.

fWhip: THey’ve got a server that they run that I’m whitelisted on, so I stay there.

Grian: Good to know.

Grian: I’ll do my best to not burn down the dorm while you’re gone.

Xisuma: Please do.

Jimmy: I have two hours before I leave, do you want me to make some meals that you just have to heat up?

Grian: Nah, it’s fine.

Grian: If I could make it through high school then I can make it a week without you guys.

Grian: Besides, it’ll be nothing new.

fWhip: Should we be concerned?

Grian: Nah, it’s fine.

Grian: It’s always fine.

Grian: Why wouldn’t it be fine?

Grian: I have to be fine.

Grian: I have no other choice but to be fine.

Grian: So it’s all fine.

Jimmy: DO you want me to stay?

Jimmy: I can tell my parents that I can’t make it.

Grian: No, you go home.

Grian: Your parents sound like good people.

Grian: I don’t want to take that away from you because ou have to babysit me.

Jimmy: It’s fine, my parents won’t mind.

Grian: No, no, it’s okay!

Grian: I’ll be okay!

Jimmy: If you say so.

fWhip: If you need any of us though, we’ll be back as soon as we can.

Scott: For anything you need, we’ll be here.

Grian: It’ll be fine.

 

One week later

 

Grian: The dorm stands!

Jimmy: And how are you holding up?

Grian: I’m alive!

Grian: I’m fine!

Scott: Grian, it looks like you’ve lost weight.

Grian: Pffft, nah! It’s fine!

Scott: Grian, I can see your ribcage.

Grian: It’s fine! It’s not anything new!

Jimmy: Did you eat while we were away?

Grian: Of course!

Grian: Why wouldn’t I eat?

Grian: I ate!

Xisuma: But how often?

Grian: Enough!

Jimmy: I’m making something when I get back.

Xisuma: Can I bake something?

Scott: You can bake?

Xisuma: Yeah! I love baking!

Xisuma: I just can’t do it often with how busy I am.

Jimmy: I’ll probably be out of the kitchen by the time you get back, but even if Im not, I’m sure the kitchen is large enough to share.

Xisuma: Sounds good to me!

Grian: It’s fine, honestly!

Grian: This is nothing new!

Scott: That only makes it worse.

Scott: Would you like a mocktail?

Grian: A what?

Scott: A non-alcoholic cocktail.

Grian: Those exist?

Scott: Yeah?

Scott: Have you never had one?

Grian: Nope! Just alcohol.

Grian: Nearly died of alcohol poisioning, but it’s whatever.

Grian: I lived.

Jimmy: Alright, I’m back.

Jimmy: Let’s see what I’m amking today!

 

Two hours later

 

Jimmy: Dinner’s ready!

Xisuma: We have cake for desert as well!

Xisuma: Tried my hand a a victorian sponge.

Xisuma: I think it turend out alright.

Grian: Do I have to eat?

Scott: Grian.

fWhip: If you don’t get out of your room and havie something to eat, Im breaking down the door and dragging you out to the kitchen.

Xisuma: The sponge has raspberry jam.

Xisuma: I think that’s your favourite, yeah?

Grian: You remember that?

Xisuma: Mmhm.

Xisuma: It even has the seeds because you like the texture of them.

Grian: …fine

Jimmy: And we have pasta bake for dinner.

Grian: Alright, alright, I’m coming.

Grian: Just for you guys.

Jimmy: Thank you.

 

Four months later

 

Scott: If we have one more test, I’m going to kill myself.

Grian: Mood.

Grian: But seriously, this is ridiculous.

Xisuma: I get we have another break coming up, but this many tests is ridiculous.

Xisuma: We’re only like, what, halfway through the year?

Jimmy: That’s probably why.

Jimmy: It’s the halfway mark.

fWhip: It’s still ridiculous.

Scott: I’m too pretty to go down like this!

Scott: Exhaustion is killing my beauty.

Jimmy: I don’t know, I still think you look just as pretty.

Scott: Really?

Jimmy: Mmhm.

Scott: Thank you!

Jimmy: Of course!

Jimmy: Just telling the truth!

Scott: Not really. 

Scott: I look like a mess.

Jimmy: A hot mess.

Scott: Jskdnfiuasdnfkjansdfiubasd

fWhip: Ew, romance.

Xisuma: And there goes Scott.

Xisuma: Death by compliments.

Grian: He will be missed.

Grian: Dearly missed.

Xisuma: Probably by none other than Jimmy.

Jimmy: kajsndfiuahsdfkjnasdfn

Grian: And there goes Jimmy.

Grian: Dang, lost both Mom and whatever parental figure Scott is.

Grian: He’s parental.

Grian: But I don’t know what role he plays.

fWhip: Shall we hold the funerals?

Grian: I can have a eulogy prepared in five minutes tops.

Xisuma: That fast?

Grian: I’ve written a lot of eulogies.

Grian: Don’t ask why.

Jimmy: That’s concerning.

fWhip: He lives!

Xisuma: Scott doesn’t tho.

fWhip: Gess we’ll have to bury him.

Scott: Absolutely not!

Grian: He also lives!

Xisuma: Bet they’ll get together by years end.

Grian: Probably!

fWhip: Ew, romance.

 

One and a half months later

 

Scott: Break time again, though this time it’s for a month.

Scott: Will you be okay Grian?

Grian: I’ll be just fine.

Jimmy: There’s meals in both the fridge and freezer for you.

Jimmy: All you have to do is heat them up.

Jimmy: There’s more than enough to last you for the month.

Jimmy: Enough for you to have four meals a day if you wanted.

Xisuma: THere’s also some baked goods in the freezer, and there’s some stored away in the pantry as well.

Scott: So you better be eating!

Scott: If I can see your ribs when we get back then there will be trouble mister!

fWhip: A lot of trouble.

Grian: I’ll be fine!

Grian: Promise.

Xisuma: If you need us though, we’ll be here.

Xisuma: I may not be able to leave right away, but I’ll be here if you need me.

Grian: It’ll be all fine.

Grian: I was fine last time as well.

fWhip: Grian, you lost so much weight then.

Grian: That’s nothing new.

Grian: Besides, I have that weight back.

Grian: It’ll all be fine.

Grian: You don’t have to babysit us.

Grian: I’m an adult!

Grian: I can handle myself!

Grian: I’ve been taking care of myself since I was seven!

Grian: I would hope I would know how to take care of myself by now.

Jimmy: Hmm…

Grian: What?

Jimmy: Nothing, nothing.

Jimmy: If you need us though, we’re just one message away.

Jimmy: FOr anything Grian.

Jimmy: Even if it seems insignificant.

Grian: I know I know

Grian: But before you guys go.

Grian: I want you guys to have one of my feathers.

Grian: Please.

Xisuma: Of course!

Scott: You’re so sweet, Grian.

Scott: THis is why we must protect you at all costs.

Grian: NO!

Grian: You don’t need to protect me!

Xisuma: Hmmmm, no

Jimmy: Guys lay off a bit.

Jimmy: BUt I would be honoured to have a feather.

fWhip: Feather!

fWhip: Oooh! I need to give you all rocks! 

fWhip: Shiny rocks!

Grian: Shiny?

Xisuma: Shiny?

fWhip: Shiny.

Scott: Shiny!

Jimmy: We love shiny here.

Grian: Ye!

fWhip: We’ll have to be fast tho!

fWhip: We;ve got to leave soon!

Grian: Then get over here!

 

One month later

 

Grian: You can’t see my ribs!

Grian: I was good!

Scott: There’s still like half of the food left.

Grian: But I did eat more than I did last time!

Grian: So I did good!

Jimmy: Very proud of you!

Grian: Hakjfadsubfkjasdnfuasdbfkjasndfunasd

Grian: Noooooooo!

Grian: No be proud!

Grian: You shouldn’t be proud of me!

Grian: It’s basic self care!

Grian: I ate!

Grian: That’s not something to be proud of!

Jimmy: Too bad, I’m proud.

fWhip: We;re all proud.

Grian: Hakdjfnaiusdfkjasdnfuasnf

Grian: Noooooooo!

Xisuma: Yes!

Xisuma: Always proud!
Grian: Dead

Grian: THis is how I die

Grian: Compliments

Grian: Fake compliments

Grian: But compliments nonetheless

Scott: Not fake

Scott: We really are proud of you!

Scott: We’er very proud of you for eating.

Scott: It can be difficult.

Scott: So eating even when it sounds simple is something to be proud of.

Grian: I’m jumping off a cliff.

Grian: I can’t do this!

Grian: I can’t take this!

Grian: Ahhhhhhhhh!

Scott: I’ve caught him, don’t worry.

Scott: askdjfnoaiusdhfnkljasnfgouhsadklfjansdukfn

Scott: He bites!

Scott: His teeth are sharp!

Scott: That’s going to scar.

fWhip: I’ve just made it back, I’ll grab the med kit.

Scott: I’m having a glass of wine after this.

 

Six months later

 

Jimmy: Was that the final exam?

Jimmy: Please say that was the end!

Xisuma: THat’s the end.

Xisuma: For now.

Xisuma: We have four months off for a break, and then it’s back to school.

Grian: First day back next yer is going to be tests and then orientation, isn’t it.

Scott: If it is, I’m taking a page out of your book, Sunshine and jumping off a cliff.

Grian: Sunshine?

Scott: You’re a sunbird, and our ray of sunshine.

Grian: akdfniaudsnfkdajsnfaunsd

Grian: Noooooooo!

Xisuma: Wait!

Xisuma: I lost the bet!

fWhip: Bet?

Xisuma: Scott and Jimmy aren’t togehter!

Scott: Hmm?

Scott: Oh, we got together three months ago.

Scott: We were at that one party, you know, the one in Dorm Three?

Jimmy: Yeah, we got together that night.

Xisuma: WHAT?!

Grian: And you didn’t tell us?!

fWhip: Ew, romance.

fWhip: Seriously tho you two, congrats.

fWhip: It’s been a great drama.

Jimmy: You would be the one to say that, hih?

Scott: I mean, you’ll still be getting your drama, there’s still one couple left to get together, even if they haven’t realised it yet.

Grian: What do you mean?

fWhip: AH, I see.

fWhip: Yeah, that’s going to be drama to the max.

Xisuma: What?

Xisuma: What do you mean?

Jimmy: Don’t worry about it!

Jimmy: Will you be okay on your won for four months, Grian?

Grian: I survived a month on my own!

Xisuma: This is three more months than that.

Scott: We’ve got enough food for you, so you won’t go hungry.

fWhip: And we’re always one call away.

fWhip: Or even just a message away.

Grian: I know, I know.

Grian: I’ll call or message if I need to.

Xisuma: We know you will.

Xisuma: But it never hurts to remind you.

Grian: You all still have my feathers?

Jimmy: Safe and sound.

fWhip: Yep! Never go anywhere whouth it.

Scott: I made it a necklace!

Xisuma: I’ve got it safe with me, where nothing can hurt it.

Grian: I’ve still got the rock!

fWhip: Is it still as shiny?

Grian: Shiny as ever!

Jimmy: They all are!

Scott: Shoot! We’re goint to be late if we don’t leave now!

Scott: Love you sunshine!

Jimmy: Stay safe, Gri!

fWhip: We’ll be back before you know ti!

Xisuma:  Just one message away! We’ll even message while we’re away, just in case you don’t alright, Sunlight?

Grian: Love you guys as well! See you later!

Notes:

Void, I forgot how painful chatfics are to edit.

However, there is the very first chapter of Five Idiot Admins! Let me know what you think about it, if you would like, as comments fuel my motivation /hj /nf

With all that said and done tho, this will be updating every Wednesday, so keep an eye out for the next chapter where we get a look at these five's second year of Admin School!

Also, a small note for anyone coming in and reading- recently I have been getting a handful of comments from users who wish to have me commission them for art of my works. Please, I implore you, do not do this! If you want to make art of my works, go for it! Feel free to tag me in it if you post it on Tumblr (@bunnyloverqueen) and just have fun with it! However, do not come asking me to commission you for art! I am posting all of my fics here for free! I am doing this purely for you guys! I also have a life and have things going on, and I don't want to have to keep having to explain what is going on in my life to get people to back off about putting in a commission. If this keeps happening, I will either have to turn on comment moderation, only allow people with ao3 accounts to comment, or turn off the comments altogether, and I don't want to have to do any of that, so please, don't ruin it for the rest of the people who are here to just read my fics.

Hope you all enjoyed! Have a brilliant day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 2: Chaotic Second Year

Summary:

They're back for their second year of Admin School! Let's see just what they get up to this year!

Notes:

And here we are! The second chapter of Five Idiot Admins!

Please don't get used to the early posting, I have the day off of work as I am officially another year older, so I get to post it early! Most other chapters will be posted around 6-7pm EST

Reminder that the spelling errors are there deliberitley, so please don't mention them.

Also, added a few new tags that I had forgotten about, so feel free to check them out.

TW: Suicidal jokes, alcohol, emetophobia

Let me know if there are any other warnings that need to be added

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Four months later

 

Scott: So, how did everyone hold up during the break?

Grian: I lived, and that’s all I can say.

Xisuma: Can someone kill me? I’ve done way too much Admin work recently.

Xisuma: The council really must be corrupt if a Junior Admin is doing all the work a licenced Admin should.

Grian: But I though the council was here to protect us and keep us from overworking?

fWhip: That’s what they like to say.

fWhip: However, before we can delve into that rabbit hole, one that will probably end with doors being slammed and everything, my break went alright.

fWhip: Helped out my friend with their world. If I keep helping them dring breaks then by third yer I’ll be a junior Admin as well.

Scott: Nice!

Jimmy: I had fun! My parents and I went out to see some other servers and everything, so I ended up being pretty busy.

Grian: That sounds like fun.

Jimmy: But, more importantly, how are you doing, Grian?

Jimmy: I know you said you were eating when we messaged you, but I’m not entirely sure how much I believe that, knowing how you deal with food.

Grian: I ate! Enough to get me through while still leaving food left, before I would actually kill myself if there was ntohign left.

fWhip: But there was more than enough to get you through?

Xisuma: Trauma does that to on.

Xisuma: But that’s something to work through slowly, and definitely not throught text.

Xisuma: Does anyone want any hugs though?

Xisuma: It’s been a long few months, and while I love the Hermis, I could use some physical affection from someone who I’m not tasked with looking over, even if it’s still technically not my job.

Jimmy: I’m alwasys down for hugs!

Scott: Hugs! 

Scott: Physical affection!

Scott: I need so much more of it.

Scott: I don’t see enough people in my life lol

fWhip: One hug, that’s it.

Grian:

Grian: We’ll see.

Xisuma: I’ll take it!

Grian: Oh, and when someone returns, can they see if they can find my glasses?

Grian: I misplaced them again, and while I can see the screen if I squint (plus autocorrect saving me on some occasions), I would really like the ability to see properly back.

Jimmy: Why don’t you have some kind of chain to keep them around your kneck so you cna’t loose them?

Grian:

Grian: I’m an idiot.

Scott: Considering we’re all becoming Admins, we arel all

fWhip: True

Xisuma: It’s too late to back out now, isn’t it/

Jimmy: Yeah, considering we’re in our second year, starting tomorrow, yes we are.

Grian: Kill me.

 

Four days later

 

Grian: Please, kill me

Grian: I can’t do this anymore

Grian: Like, not even high school was this bad, and I nearly died multiple times there!

Scott: You what?!?!

Grian: Haha, yeah, there was a lot that happened there.

Grian: That’s where some of my food trauma stems from!

Grian: THere’s other reasonw why as well, but that’s pat of them@!

Scott: Is here anything particular that caused you to crave death this time?

Grian: Well! There’s all the pop quizzes, there’s the people glaring in the halls, still don’t know why they don’t luke me, uhhhh, gener stuff that I’m reusing to think about because I’m not ready for that crisis, the teachers are being strict and overbearing, and I could go on, but we don’t have time for that.

Xisuma: The teachers are just a glimpse as to what the Admin council is like.

Grian: But theyve been helping!

Xisuma: Not as much as one might think.

Jimmy: Well, regarledss of them right niw, I would say that most of that is because of stress and stuff.

Jimmy: Or the students things anyway, people tend to be more hostile under stress and becoming an Admin is one of the most stressful things that one can do.

fWhip: While that might explain the messages from last year, that still doesn’t excuse it.

Jimmy: Oh, it very much does not, but there’s not really anything we can do about it.

Scott: Well, we could always fight them.

Xisuma: I’m down for that.

Xisuma: They can’t kick me out, not since I’m a junion admin

Grian: Please don’t ge tinto a fight over me.

Grian: I’m really not worth it.

Grian: I’ not worth a lot honestly.

Xisuma: You’re worth so much

Xisuma: So so muh more than anyone can see

Grian: Are you trying to make me cry?

Grian: Because it’s working and I hate it/

Grian: DOn’t make me feel emotuons

Xisuma: Too bad, we love you and you’re going to have to deal with emotions because of it

Scott: Xisuma’s right.

Scott: We love you Sunlight

Scott: You’re stuck with us/

Scott: My family will love you, and you’ll probably get a mocktail maned agter you.

Jimmy: What?

Scott: My brother, Xornoth, he runs a bar with his partner Xander, who does alchemy most of the time, and likes to name mocktails after people important to him, and you guys will become important to him once he meets you.

Xisuma: Wait, what?

Scott: Where did I lose you?

Xisuma: Your borhter is the one who’s in a platonic relationship with my older brother?

Scott: Your brother is Xander?

Xisuma: Yeah!

Scott: He makes some mean mocktails

Xisuma: I wouldn’t know, he’s never made me any

Xisuma: And I’m going to kill him for it.

Xisuma: He’s never even taken me to the bar!

Scott: You want some help killing him?

Xisuma: Please.

Grian: I know how ot hide a body without it being found for months!

Jimmy: That’s concerning.

Grian: One of the skills I pucked up in high school

Grian: Along with the ability to eat plastic and throw it back up without utterly destroying my throat like the first few times

Xisuma: Being bitten is going to be so worth it, you’re getting a hug.

Grian: It’s your arm that’s goint to suffer.

Xisuma: Ti’ll be wirht it.

 

Five minutes later

 

Xisuma: I was right, it was worth it.

Scott: How’s your arm?

Grian: Say anything and I’ll kill you.

Xisuma: I’m not at liberty to say.

Jimmy: You didnt get bit and Grian melted into your embrace, didn’t he?

Grian: Shut up

fWhip: Grian being soft for Xisuma?

Xisuma: What’y usur point?

Grian: I can still bite you.

Grian: I can bite you all.

Jimmy: Is the little baby embarrassed by being given affection?

Grian: You’re only half a year older than me

fWhip: THe little baby is embarrassed by affection!

Grian: I’m going to kill myself.

Xisuma: You;ll have to leave my arms first.

Grian:

Grian: I’ll kill mysel later

Grian: You’re comftorable

 

Two weeks later

 

Jimmy: I’m making dinner

Jimmy: What do you all want?

Xisuma: Can I bake while you cook?

Jimmy: As long as I don’t need the overn then sure

Xisuma: You guys had better choose something that dones;t need the over

Xisuma: I havent’ baked in weeks

Grian: Do I have to eat?

Scott: Yes Sunshine, you do

Xisuma: Yep, need to eat

Xisuma: You didnt eat last night

Xisuma: No getting out of ti today

Jimmy: Knowing that, you definitely do

fWhip: Can we have panckaeds?

Jimmy: What?

fWhip: Pancakes

fWhip: I can’t type

Scott: Can’t wait to get an Admin comm

Scott: No more mistakes

Xisuma: That’s the deram

Xisuma: *dream

Xisuma: You would think autocorrect would be better

Grian: It’s saved me a handful of times

Grian: Ut yeah, it sucks

Grian: But pancakes?

Jimmy: Ugggh, if ou all want pancakes, I’ll maye you all pancakes

fWhip: Panckaes!

Scott: I’m down for pancakes

Grian: I have no choice as to whether or not I’m eating, so I don’t care

Xisuma: Pancakes lets me bake so yes, pancakes.

Jimmy: FIne, whatever, pancakes it is.

 

Three months later

 

Grian: Alright, we go over this ever time so you don’t have to say it.

Grian: Yes, i know there’s food in the fridge and freezer

Grian: Yes, I promise to try and eat it all even if we know it won’t happen

Grian: Yes, I’ll make sure the dorm remains standing

Grian: Yes, I’ll stay out of trouble

Grian: No, you won’t be able to get me to leave the dorm even if I’m one of the only few students here

Grian: Have I forgotten anything?

Xisuma: The fact that we love you and will be messaging you

Jimmy: the most important part

Scott: How dare you Sunshine

Grian: Very easily

Grian: Because emotions are a no

Grian: Their messy and complicated and don’t like them.

fWhip: Mood

Jimmy: Well, too bad

Jimmy: We’ve said it once, we’ve said it twice, and we’ll keep saying it

Jimmy: You’re stuck with us and we love you so emotions are something you’re going to have to accept

Grian: Leave and let me suffer alone

Grian: You’re going to be late

Xisuma: Awwww, sunshine are you crying?

Grian: Shut up!

Grian: I don’t cry!

Grian: And not over things like this!

fWhip: Alright, alright, well’ leve you to cry in peace

Grian: You’re all being bitten when you get back

Xisuma: Love you too

 

Two weeks later

 

Xisuma: Can I just- stop existing?

Xisuma: Or at least no longer have to deal with this?

Xisuma: I’m just-

Xisuma: So done

Grian: What’s up?

Xisuma: Hermitcraft’s Admin has basically abandoned us, leaving me in charge, when I’m only there three days most of the time, and Xander’s pissed about that, so hes mad, and even though I know he’s not mad at me, I know he’s mad, and it’s just making things harder, and I’m just-

Xisuma: Done

Xisuma: There’a a party happening in Dorm 3 tonight

Xisuma: If you need me, I’m going to be getting blackout drunk so I don’t have to remember anything

Grian: Just be careful

Xisuma: I will be.

 

Five hours later

 

Grian: Hey guys, X is very much drunk, he’s basically fallen into his instincts, so just be careful and quiet when coming in.

Scott: Yeah, we saw the messages.

Scott: DId you go and get him?

Grian: Yeah, I had a bad feeling, so I went to go and get him.

Grian: Had to drag him back, but he’s here nad safe, so that’s all that matters right now.

Jimmy: I’ll leave out some water and painkillers for him come morning.

fWhip: Will he be going to classes hungover?

Grian: I’m calling us both out

Grian: I’m not leaving him alone like this.

Scott: Does this have to do with the alcohol poisioning you mentioned last year

Grian: No comment

Scott: Right

Scott: Well, we’ll all be quiet coming in, and we’ll leave you tboht alone for thie night

Grian: Thank you

Scott: How are you handling a cuddly Xisuma though?

Grian: Die star boy

Jimmy: Pffft-

 

One day later

 

Xisuma: If anyone ever lets me drink that much again, they need to be hung

Xisuma: I feel like death warmed over

Scott: But you got to cuddle with Grian!

Scott: Something we all want to do!

Xisuma: Doesn’t negate how had I feel

Grian: He’s thrown up like six times already

Grian: ANd I’m not to be trusted in the kitchen unless it’s heating something up

Jimmy: Just keep him on the sofa with you, keep him as comfortable as you can, and when lunch rolls around I’ll come back and make some broth for you both

Jimmy: And yes, you have yo eat as well, Grian

Grian: Uggghhhh, fine, but only for Xisuma

fWhip: I see what you were talking about with the love drama now

fWhip: While i normally say, ew romance, or something along thise loans, this is actually kinda cute

Jimmy: Oh, so Scott and I get, ew romance, but they get kinda cute!

Scott: How dare you

fWhip: I dare easily

Grian: What?

Scott: Oh, nothing!

Jimmy: Nothing at all

Jimmy: I’ll be there in a few hours

Jimmy: Has he taken the medication?

Grian: threw it up like three minutes after taking it and refused any more

fWhip: Honestly, valis

Scott: Give it two hours and then see if you van get him to try again

Scott: That’s what my mum always dones with ym Dad when he drinks too much

Scott: Or it was before they were attacked and killed and I was left under Xornoth’s care.

Grian: I will

Grian: He’ll be okay though, right?

Jimmy: He’ll be alright

Jimmy: He’s just very hungover

Jimmy: Nothing to worry about

Scott: Yeah, this is kinda normal, depending on species, alcohol consumption, and how they hold their alcohol.

Grian: I’m trusting you on this

Scott: that’s an honour coming from you

Scott: Thank you.

Grian: Get to class

fWhip: And ther’s our grouchy sunshine.

 

Two months later

 

fWhip: SO, is anyone going to be staying (other than Grian) for the break?

fWhip: Like, we get the option to, but I don’t think we ever actually think about it

Xisuma: I don’t have a chice

Xisuma: GenerikB’s abandoned the others.

Xisuma: I’m only a junior Admin

Xisuma: I’m not an Admin

Xisuma: But they need me to be

Scott: Honestly, this is why we hate the Admin council

Jimmy: They’re just letting this happen?

Xisuma: Yeah

Xisuma: Xander tried to appeal to them, get a new Admin for while I’m at school

Xisuma: But with GenerikB still listed as the Admin, and he hasn’t fully withdrawn his powers, they refuse to do anything, despite the fact that I’m the only one doing anything and he’s gone

Xisuma: So I have to go.

Scott: I would stay, but I’m helping out at the bar

Scott: Gotta make some pocket cash soemhoe

Grian: You all know I’m stuck here

Grian: That’s what happens when you ge abandoned

fWhip: I have to head out, almost a junion Armin, and I’m not about to lose that potential title

Xisuma: Trust me, it’s not all it’s cracked up to be

Jimmy: I’m staying this time

Jimmy: It’s my parents anniversary, so they’re out traveling together 

Jimmy: And I don’t feel like being at home alone, so Grian’s stuck with me

Grian: Oh joy

Jimmy: DOn’t be like that

Jimmy: We’ll have fun!

Grian: You’re goint to force me to eatt

Jimmy: You ebt I am

Jimmy: You may not be able to tell, but the four of us can see the weight you’re loosing

Jimmy: And it’s not healthy.

Grian: It’s fine

Grian: This is normal

fWhip: It shouldn’t be

Grian: It was worse dring hight school

Grian: This is honestly better than anything I could have hiped for

Jimmy: Well, you’re stuck with me, so get used to the idea of following the schedule you have with all fo use here

Grian: I’ll just jusmp out the window

Jimmy: Jokes on you, I can also fly

Jimmy: Canry hybrid

Jimmy: You can literally see my wings

Jimmy: You have been in my nest

Grian: …shut up

Scott: You know, instead of this chat being called wannabe admins, it should be five idiot wanna be admins

Grian:

 

Grian changed the name to Five Idiot Wannabe Admins

 

Grian: If we gradate it’ll turn into five itiot Admins

fWhip: So you’re admitting you’re stuck with us

Grian: SHut up

Xisuma: I have to go before I’m late.

Xisuma: FInal hugs before I go?

Grian:

Grian: One hug

fWhip: I’m leaving with you, so I’ll grab my hug at the potal

Scott: Same

Jimmy: Hugs!

Grian: Only one hug each

Scott: Yay!

 

One month later

 

fWhip: How was staying with Grian?

Jimmy: It was a lot of fun!

Jimmy: He kept to himself more than he does when you guys are here, but he still came out and socalised, and he ate at least once a day

Scott: Okay, I know this is going to sound really bad, but he sounds a bit like a pet with those descriptions

Xisuma: I ahte to agree, but yea

Xisuma: Sounds a bit like one of those review a pet sitter would leave

fWhip: Or a babysitter!

Grian: I hae you all

Grian: None of you are getting welcome back hugs

Xisuma: Wait-

Xisuma: NO! 

Xisuma: I take back everything I just said!

fWhip: Wait, we were a tially going to get hugs without begging for them?

Scott: Jimmy what did you do to him?

Jimmy: He’s been anxiously pacing around the dorm while waitnng for you all to return

Jimmy: I think he’s gotten used to our presence

Grian: shur up

Grian: *shut

Grian: You guys happen to be people I can tolerate

Scott: Wait-

Xisuma: Has our love actually broen through to you?

Xisuma: Do you accept our love!

Jimmy: He probably accepts your love more than ours

Xisuma: Shut

Grian: I’m going to kill you

Grian: Or myself

Grian: Probably myself

fWhip: Well, that’ll have to wait 

fWhip: We’re back now!

Scott: I also have gifts

Scott: Xornoth made you all some mocktails

Scott: Apparently Xander helped?

Xisuma: Yeah, he did

Xisuma: He finally took me to the bar 

Xisuma: It was a night you weren’t there

Xisuma: Nive place

Scott: It really is

Scott: Not too loud or overbearing

Jimmy: We should got there when we graduate!

fWhip: Yes!

Grian: If we all live that long.

Xisuma: I’m sure we will

Xisuma: Hopefully.

 

Four and a half months later

 

fWhip: Exam cram?

Jimmy: Exam cram.

Xisuma: I’m baking for the cramming

Scott: Xisuma, you’re a godsend

Grian: No, a Void send

Xisuma: DId you-

Xisuma: Did you just make a pun?

Grian: No.

Jimmy: Oh my stars you did!

Scott: Was that one, darling?

Jimmy: No

Jimmy: Shut up!

Scott: Youre so cute

Jimmy: You’re cuter!

Jimmy: However, this is going to turn into a fight that will just end with fWhip going ew romance, so back to the cramming-

Scott: Fine, but you are cuter

fWhip: Ew, romance.

Grian: What topics fo you all need help with?

Xisuma: I’m good with them all

Xisuma: Probably because I’m already fiong the work

fWhip: Same, but that’s mostly because my friend is showing met he ropes and putting int he note for me to be a junior admin

Jimmy: Uhhhh, code and world stuff is my greatest weakness

Scott: Ive’ got a handle on most of it

Grian: Mostly just player wrangling and the likes

Xisuma: Well, between all of us, we’ve got all the skills, so we should ace it all@

Grian: If you’ve jinxed it I’m going to murder you.

 

Two weeks later

 

fWhip: Exams are done for the year!

Grian: If that was only the second dyear exams I far what the final year will be like

Jimmy: Don’t make me think about it

Scott: Probably ten times worse

Jimmy: Nooooo!

Jimmy: Don’t!

Grian: So, death?

Jimmy: Yes!

Scott: No!

Scott: I can’t live without you, petal!

Jimmy: adknfadsnfkjadsnfljan

Jimmy: nooooo!
fWhip: Ew, romance

Xisuma: Oh this is chaos

Scott: Isnt’ it great!

Xisuma: Well, it is home

Xisuma: So yes, yes it is

 

One and a half months later

 

fWhip: Well, that’s the second year over and done with!

fWhip: Any new couples?

Xisuma: I have no idea what you’re talking about

Jimmy: Danng

Scott: Well, maybe next year

Grian: Am I alone for these four months?

Xisuma: Unforutnetly I thin you are

Grian: I take it same as normal then?

Jimmy: Yep!

Jimmy: THough, thistime there’s more variety

Jimmy: I was experimenting, and I think you’ll like most of this

Jimmy: Let me know!

Xisuma: Yeah, I was in a bit of an experimenting mood as well, so the pastries and stuff are a bit more out there

Grian: THat’s fine.

Grian: I’’l do my best to try them all

Grian: No promises though

Scott: That’s all we ask

Scott: Just tey and eat at least once a day

fWhip: Hate to be the one to say it, but if we don’t do hugs and all then we’re foing to be late leaving

Xisuma: Can’t I just stay?

Xisuma: Do I really need to be a junior admin?

Xisuma: Can’t I stay with Grian?

Scott: I know you hate it, X

Scott: We all do

Scott: But you cant leave the Hermits alone

Scott: We’ll be here for anything you need ‘Suma

Jimmy: We’re just one message away.

Grian: …even if that message is asking to murder the official Admin

Xisuma: Thanks Sunshine

Grian: Anytime Stardust

Scott: I thought I had the star themed nicknames?

Grian: You have to share them

Grian: The Void is filled with stars after all

Scott: Fine

fWhip: ALright!

fWhip: Hugs before we’re alte!

Scott: Yes!

Scott: Right!

Scott: Love you, Gri!

Grian: Love you guys, too.

Notes:

Gotta love how oblivious Grian and Xisuma are. They're just vibing and the other three are in pain with how oblivious they are lol

One small thing I didn't note in the first chapter is how old they all are. I don't really use their ages too much (if at all) I mostly reference them to know how much older each person is as mentioning ages will mess up the timeline more than it already is with my horrible math skills and how much time passes between messaging sections /silly

However, for those who are no doubt curious, these are the ages they were when they entered Admin School (Year One)
Grian: 18.5
Jimmy: 19
Xisuma: 20.5
Scott: 21
fWhip: 22

Hope you all enjoyed! Have a terrific day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 3: One more year

Summary:

The final year of Admin School!

Notes:

Alrighty! Here we are with the third chapter and third and final year of Admin School!

Remember that the spelling errors are there on purpose.

TW: suicidal jokes, referenced past murder

Let me know if I've missed any other warnings

Grian uses Ae/Aer pronouns

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Four months later

 

Scott: One last year, here we come!

Grian: Please, just let me die

Xisuma: No can do.

Xisuma: We need you

Jimmy: We really do sunshine

fWhip: Well, at least most of the food is gone this time?

Grian: Yeah, we’re not reading too much into that because that just makes my relationship with food even more complicated than it already is.

Grian: And we don’t need to explore that more than we already have.

Xisuma: Mood

Xisuma: But besides that, you didn’t loose as much weight as you normally do, and we’re very proud of you for that.

Grian: No.

Grian: Absolutely not.

Grian: No being proud alout.

Jimmy: Too bad

Jimmy: Accept the love

fWhip: It’s a lost cause at this point

fWhip: Mostly

fWhip: If we get our hugs we can coax him to accept that we’re proud

Scott: Hugs!

Scott: It’s been four months!

Scott: If we don’t get hugs then I’m committing a mirder

Grian: Can I come commit a murder with you?

Grian: I’ve commited my dair share of murder, and most of them I don’t regret considering the situations, so I’m well adept at murder/

Xisuma: …you’ve what?

Grian: Uhhhh, well, I helped destroy a world before, but that wasn’t entirely my fault due to the whole necronomicon being there and dealing with the powers there, and well, I had to kill someone or I would have been killed, done some other things I’m not proud of, killed and burned an entire camp of people for what was done to me there, and a few other things, but hey! It doesn’t matter!

fWhip: Concerning.

Jimmy:

Jimmy: With that out of the way though, no murder, Scott, that’s not something we’re doing wven if we don’t get hugs.

Scott: Dang, got the three dots of disappointment.

Scott: FIne, no murder.

Scott: Whatever.

Scott: How was everyone’s break tho?

Grian: It went as it normally did.

Grian: dull and borning without you four being here.

Grian: So you do get your hugs

Grian: Maybe even two hugs if you’re lucky

Scott: Two hugs?!?!

Scott: A miracle!

Xisuma: Well, the Hermits lived and Hermitcraft still stands.

Xisuma: THat’s all I can say

Xisuma: I honestly don’t remember most of what happened during the break

Xisuma: I don’t even know if I had a break at all?

Xisuma: Is that normal?

Grian: Blocking out traumatic memories is!

Grian: Not to mention overworking can cause lapses in memory

Xisuma: Oh great

Jimmy: We’ll look more into that once we’re all back.

Jimmy: My break went well though.

Jimmy: I’ll probably be staying here for the breaks this year though.

Jimmy: My parents are travelling this year, 

Jimmy: ANd I don’t want to be alone in the house.

Jimmy: So you’re going to be stuck with me Grian

Grian: As long as I’m not alone this time

Grian: You were right about last time

Grian: I’ve grown used to you guys

Grian: You’ve really broken my walls done

Scott: He admits it!

Scott: Do we get more than two hugs then?

Grian: DOn’t push it

Xisuma: I’m almost there

Xisuma: I left as soon as I could

Xisuma: I’ll be there in three minutes

Xisuma: Scott and fWhip, how were your breaks tho?

Scott: Spent it at the bar with Xander and Xornoth.

Scott: I got drunk, had so many mocktails, and made a lovely chunk of money

Scott: I had a lot of fun

Scott: I alos brought you all more mocktails

fWhip: I’m officially a junior Admin!

Grian: Congrats!

fWhip: Yeah, I’m the junior Admin on my friends world, so my schedule now mirrors X’s schedule.

Scott: So it’ll only be Jimmy, Grian, and myself for the entire week?

Grian: Abandoning us

Grian: We’ve been abandoned!

fWhip: Oh calm down

fWhip: This just means that you guys can make more friends

Jimmy: We have other friends!

Scott: You do?

Scott: Who?

Jimmy: One’s a member of Dorm 5 working on decoming part of a Dev team like Noxcrew

Jimmy: And the other is Lizzie, you know, from out coding classes?

Jimmy: She’s in Dorm 9

fWhip: I thought we were all woking on becoming Admins? What’s up with the Dev team?

Jimmy: Yes, we are. Dev teams are groups of Admins that work together and not alone.

Jimmy: Those wanting to be part of a Dev yeam are in dorms 1-5

Jimmy: Those who want to work alone or with moderators lije we plan to are in dorms 6-10.

Grian: And how long did it take you to learn that?

Jimmy: We literally learned it last ear.

Grian: We did?

fWhip: Oh, I remember taht now!

Scott: I hated that lesson.

Xisuma: Very interesting though.

Xisuma: We can go over it again if you want to, Grian

Xisuma: It may come up on one of the test tomorrow

Grian: Yeah, alright.

Grian: Was that you coming in by the way?

Xisuma: Yeah, finally back

Xisuma: It’s quiet here

Xisuma: And I am going to revel in thakajdnfianbskjf

Scott: You good?

fWhip: I think Grian tackled him.

Jimmy: If they’re not together by the end of the year, someone;s going to die.

fWhip: Ew, romance.

 

Three days later

 

Grian: So what does it mean when being called a guy feels wrong

Grian: Because lately it’s been feeling wrong

Grian: ANd I hate it

Xisuma: Well, there’s a lot of things that it can mean

Xisuma: You could not be a guy

Xisuma: There’s a lot of different identities out there

Grian: Yeah

Grian: I’m going to have to research this, aren’t I

Scott: Probably

Scott: I know I did a lot of research when I realised that I didn’t like girls

Scott: Lead me down a lot of rabbit holes during my research

Jimmy: Yeah, I feel that

Jimmy: I did the same thing

Jimmy: But probably not as thoroughly as you did

fWhip: Falling down rabbit holes like that are common with things like this

fWhip: Guess it’s your turn to fall down the rabbit hole and end up in Wonderland!

Grian: Great.

Grian: Well, if anyone needs me, I’ll be having a mental breakdown while falling into this.

Grian: I’ll be back later.

Xisuma: We’re here if you need us.

Grian: I know.

 

Five hours later

 

Grian: I think I’ve figured it out.

Scott: In only five hours?

Scott: Impressive

Grian: Listen, I’ve had one too many mental breakdowns over this.

Grian: This is as far as I can go while keeping it together.

Xisuma: Well, what have you found out?

Grian: I’m pretty sure I’m genderqueer and use ae/aer pronouns

Grian: I’m comfortable using they/them though

Grian: Prefer ae/aer tho

Grian: He/him is off the table now

Grian: It just doesn’t feel right anymore

Scott: And that’s perfectly valid

Scott: Things change

Scott: There’s nothing wrong with that.

Grian: Are you sure?

Jimmy: I know someone in Dorm 5 uses they/them pronouns and they’re just as valid as anyone else here.

Jimmy: Just because you no longer use he/him or identify as a guy anymore doesn’t mean you’re any less of the person you were before you realised that you used ae/aer and they/them pronouns.

 

Five minutes later

 

Jimmy: Grian? You there?

Xisuma: Ae’s busy sobbing in my arms.

Xisuma: I think ae got overwhelmed by the love and support.

Scott: Ah, makes sense

fWhip: Well, we’re all here for aer when they are ready to come out.

Jimmy: You getting cuddles tho?

Xisuma: Shut up.

Scott: Please, for the love of the Void, get together.

Scott: This is painful to watch

Xisuma: kjnadfnaskdnfiausndfj

Xisuma: SHut up!

fWhip: Ew, romance.

fWhip: But seriously, please get together.

fWhip: The drama is fun and all, as is how oblivious you both are, but it’s a bit ridiculous at this point.

fWhip: I thought that it would happen when it happened, but come on, you’ve been pinning for one another for two years now.

Xisuma: I’m going to murder you all.

Jimmy: Can’t do that if you’re holding Grian.

Xisuma: As soon as ae’s no longer crying, you’re all dead.

Scott: I’d like to see you try.

Jimmy: Well, no we’re screwed

Jimmy: You jinxed it.

 

Three weeks later

 

Xisuma: Can I kill myself?

Grian: THat’s my line

fWhip: No, I wanna claim it this time

Scott: What’s happened?

Xisuma: Admin stuff

fWhip: Ditto

Grian: I’m just suicidal and crave death

Xisuma: But seriously, if GernikB doesn’t come back to do mentiinece then I’m going to die

Xisuma: I may have mods to help out with this stuff, but still, most of it falls on the Admin’s shoulder, and, in the case the Admin isn’t here, the junior Admin.

Xisuma: And guess what

Xisuma: The Admin isn’t here!

fWhip: Yeah, my friend got called away by the Admin council for something, and they looked very worried about being called away furing maintenance time

fWhip: Wanna do maintenance together?

Xisuma: At this rate, we don’t really have a choice

Jimmy: Any way we can help?

fWhip: No, it’s alright

Xisuma: This is normal for me now, but I still hate it

Xisuma: It’ll be fine.

Grian: Hugs when you get back?

Xisuma: I’ll never say no to hugs.

fWhip: Hugs are aleays appreceated

Xisuma: We’ll be back as soon as we can

Xisuma: Don’t know how long this will take though

fWhip: How long does this normally thake?

Xisuma: It can take anywhere from an hour to a week

Xisuma: Typically on the longer side of things though.

fWhip: Death?

Xisuma: Death.

Grian: Nooooooo, no death!

Grian: Not without taking me with you!

Jimmy: No death whatsoever!

Scott: But then we would have the dorms to ourself!

Jimmy: sajfdaisuhfnkjasdnfiuansdkjfln

fWhip: Ew, romance.

 

Two months later

 

Grian: Week long break! Dorm all to myself!

Grian: If I don’t die that is.

Xisuma: Sorry, Sunlight

Xisuma: We’ll be back before you know it.

Jimmy: And we’ve left food and baked goods

Jimmy: And some of your favourite ones to be precise

Grian: No promises I will eat

Grian: I’ll do my best, but no promises will be made.

fWhip: Your best is all we can ask.

fWhip: Well, your best and hugs.

Scott: And I’ll be bringing back mocktails for you all

Xisuma: I may be stoping by the bar this week

Scott: Try to get there when I’m working

Xisuma: I make no promises

Xisuma: But I’ll try

Scott: Yay!

Scott: It gets boring working there after some time

Scott: Bring some kind of spice with you

Scott: Make the night exciting

Xisuma: …I may have some pictures of my brother that I can show your brother

Scott: YES!

Grian: SOunds like you guys will be having fun

Jimmy: You and I’ll have some fun as well!

Jimmy: I’m dragging you out of the dorms this week and am bringing you to the park for some enrichment.

Grian: I’m not a kid.

Grian: I’m 20 years old.

Grian: I don’t need to go to the park.

Jimmy: We can get boba

Grian:

Grian: We can go to the park.

Scott: So, we have a kid then?

Grian: Death.

 

Three months later

 

Scott: Can we go to the park?

Scott: Get some boba and play on the equipment?

Scott: I need to get out of this dorm

Grian: You had me at boba

Scott: This place also sells mocktails so…

Jimmy: I’m down

Xisuma: Enrichment?

fWhip: ANything to get out of Admin work for the time being

Scott: To the park!

 

Half an hour later

 

Xisuma: If anyone pushes me on the swings I’ll kill them

Xisuma: I just want to sit here

Grian: Can I sit next to you?

Xisuma: Sure!

fWhip: Ew, romance

Grian: ?

Xisuma: No clue

Scott: THey’re so oblivious it hurts

Jimmy: Yeah, just a bit

Scott: Wanna play on the jungle gym with me?

Jimmy: You know it!

Jimmy: It’s always so much fun, especially with my wings.

Scott: Race you?

Jimmy: You’re on!

fWhip: Well, guess I’m babysitting today!

fWhip: At least I get to realx while doing so.

 

Three hours later

 

fWhip: So, Scott and Jimmy spent the entire time kissing, Grian and Xisuma ended up holding hands and giggling about soemhign over on the swings, and I’ve just been reading.

Scott: Enriching!

Xisuma: It was fun

Xisuma: We should do this again

Grian: I wouldn’t mind doing it again

Jimmy: Same!

Scott: We’re so making this a monthly thing

Scott: Boba and then park time

Scott: Mark it on your calendars people!

Scott: We’re doing this again same time next month!

Scott: And this’ll keep happening until we grow old and die!

Grian: Yay.

Xisuma: That was such an unenthuseastic yay

Jimmy: It really wa

fWhip: As long as I don’t have to play parent each time to you two couples then I’ll be good.

Xisuma: There’s only one couple tho

fWhip: Mmmm

Scott: For now

 

Three weeks later

 

Scott: Mid erm exams!

Scott: Wh’s ready for that?

Grian: Death?

Xisuma: Death

Jimmy: No death

fWhip: Death.

Scott: I’m with Petal on this, no death guys

Scott: It won’t be so bad

Jimmy: The end of the year exams is when we die

Scott: Yeah

Grian: So we just have to make it to the end of the year to die?

Xisuma: Seems like it

Grian: Well, only a few more months then

Grian: Death will take me then

Grian: Hopeflly

Grian: Please

fWhip: Just a few more months

Xisuma: I’ll be free from the Hermits!

Xisuma: No more Admin work!

Xisuma: No more Admin Council!

Xisuma: No more anything!

Grian: THat’s the dream

Jimmy: Mmmmmmno

Jimmy: I take it back

Jimmy: No ndeath

Grian: Nooooo!

Grian: But-but Death!

Grian: Please!

Grian: I want to be free!

Xisuma: Freedom would be nice

Xisuma: A break would be nice

Scott: After the exams are over next week, we’re breaking schedule and going to the park for enrichment.

Xisuma: FIne, but only because we’ll be on break when we’re supposed to go.

Jimmy: Actually, speaking of the break, I’ll be leaving dueing it.

Jimmy: I know I sid I would be statiying while my parents travel and all, but I’ve got a friend who wants to see me, so I’ll be going to see them.

Grian: You know I don’t mind being alone

Grian: I’ve been alone so long that it pens’t phase me anymore

Xisuma: So the pacing and tackling people is normal for you then?

Grian: Shut.

 

Two weeks later

 

Xisuma: The unthinkable has happened

Xisuma: Grian, you’re not oing to be alone for the break

Grian: What?

Grian: How so?

Xisuma: GenerikB has returned to HC, so I’ve called in a month long break

Xisuma: And there is nothing he nor the Admin Council can do about it

Xisuma: As I’m a junior Admin, I’m allowed to call in for a break as long as the Acting Admin is there

Xisuma: And I called in this break the moment he stepped foot back on Hermitcraft, so there’s nothing he can do about it, nor can he get out of his Admin duties now that he’s there and I won’t be.

Xisuma: So I’m staying with you.

Grian: Really!

Grian: Yay!

Jimmy: COngrats!

Jimmy: THis has been long overdue

Scott: You two should come to the bar one day!

Scott: Please! 

Grian: Nope, that’s too far for me right now

Grian: Sorry!

Scott: *Sigh*

Scott: Guess I’ll just have to bring you back mocktails

Jimmy: I van stop by the bar!

Scott: You better!

fWhip: SO we’re leaving Grian and Xisuma alone then?

Scott: Please let something actually happen

Jimmy: If they realise it’ll be a miracle

Grian: What?

fWhip: Nothing sunlight

fWhip: Whishful thinking

Scott: Yeah

Jimmy: Well, anway, hugs before we go?

Grian: Yeah, I guess

fWhip: Yay!

 

One month later

 

fWhip: Get all the pictures

fWhip: Like all the pictures

Jimmy: What the heck happened?

Scott: Are they finally together?

Jimmy: They seem pretty heavily asleep

Scott: Should we move them?

Jimmy: They’re in a nest

Jimmy: Absolutely not

Scott: AH, right

Scott: Nesting thing

fWhip: So, we just wait for them to wake up?

Scott: Guess so.

Jimmy: At elat they’re finally ogehter?

fWhip: Hopefully.

fWhip: I mean-

fWhip: Ew, romance.

Scott: It’s too late

Scott: We know you’re excited they’re probably together

Jimmy: We’ve all been waiting.

Scott: INdeed

 

Two hours later

 

Xisuma: Oh, you’re all back!

Xisuma: How long have you been here?

fWhip: About two hours

Scott: Soooooo

Scott: What happened last night?

Grian: Nightmares

Grian: Like bad ones

Xisuma: Very bad

Jimmy: So cuddle pile tonight?

Xisuma: I won’t say no to that.

Grian: If I have a nightmare I’ll join

Scott: Please tell me you two are finally together

Scott: WIth how you were curled up it looks like it

Scott: It was so hard to tell you tow apart with how close you were

Xisuma: I think we’re together?

Grian: Yeah

Jimmy: FInally!

fWhip: Almost three years later

Scott: Yay!

Scott: We so have to go on double dates

Xisuma: Maybe

Grian: Maybe indeed

Grian: People, a lot of them anyway, scare me

Grian: Why I don’t want to go to the bar honestly

Scott: Oh, you don’t have to worry about that

Scott: It’s a really quiet place.

Scott: We call it a bar, but it’s more like a-

Scott: Honestly I have no idea what to call it

Scott: It’s not like any bar you’ll find on the street corner or whatever

Scott: More sophisticated

Grian: If we graduate then we can go

Scott: Score!

Jimmy: I think you’ll like it Grian

Jimmy: It really is a quiet pleace

Jimmy: Nothing like anywhere I’ve been

Jimmy: And Xander and Xornoth are really sweet

fWhip: Do you have a mocktail named after you?

Jimmy: Yeah- Canary Song

Xisuma: Mine’s Void Rising

fWhip: Cool!

fWhip: I’ll have to visit as soon as I can

Scott: Hopefully just a few more months before we graduate and we all go.

Grian: If we live that long.

Jimmy: You and Xisuma just got together, you can’t be thinking about death now!

Grian: I’m just that tallented

Scott: You’re something alright.

 

Four months later

 

Grian: You ready for exams guys?

Jimmy: Nope!

Xisuma: Are you?

Grian: Absolutely not!

fWhip: Well, we’ve ot no choice anymore!

Scott: Let’s blow these exams out of the water!

 

One month later

 

Grian changed the name to Five Idiot Admins

 

Grian: Well, we did it

Xisuma: We all have licences.

Scott: And Admin comms

Jimmy: No more spelling errors!

fWhip: Finally!

Grian: Honestly, that’s the one thing I’m most excited about for being an Admin.

Grian: Can’t believe we passed though.

Xisuma: Yeah, while I’ve been a Junior Admin for four years now, it’s jarring to actually have a licence.

Scott: Sooooo… Are we heading to the bar tonight?

Grian: As long as it’s not crowded.

Scott: Leave that to me.

Scott: I can just ask Xornoth to close the bar tonight.

Scott: Then we can have it for ourselves.

Xisuma: Well, ourselves and Xander

Xisuma: Xander’ll want to celebrate our accomplishments.

fWhip: I’m excited to meet them both!

Scott: Fair warning, they might be overbearing for a bit.

Xisuma: Oh definitely.

Xisuma: Xander is the one who raised me in the stead of our parents after something happened with these powerful beings and almost being sold to them, and while Keralis is the main one who looks after me on Hermitcraft, Xander is basically the closest thing to a parent that I’ve had before Keralis decided that I needed to be looked after and taken care of.

Grian: Yeah, that’s what Jimmy did to me.

Grian: As long as they aren’t too overbearing and loud it should be fine.

Grian: I get to hide if I need to, right?

Scott: Absolutely.

Grian: Fine, we can go out to the bar and celebrate.

Scott: Then let’s get going! 

fWhip: Time to leave the dorms behind!

Jimmy: We’re Admins now!

Grian: And still alive.

Xisuma: Let’s take that next step into our new lives!

Notes:

And they're finally Admins! Horay!

And yes, Grian starting to use neopronouns is pure projection on my end, and I'm not sorry

Hope you all enjoyed! Have a fantastic day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 4: Admins now!

Summary:

Now that they are Admins, they have work to do and worlds to make and protect! This is just the start of their journey!

Notes:

That's right! We've got a lot in store for the five of them, starting off with Evo!

(Yes, I still heavily focus on Grian, but that's because hyperfixation goes brrrr. I do focus on the others later though, so don't worry)

TW: suicidal jokes, unspecified eating disorder (I think)

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

One year later

 

Jimmy: Sooooooo… How’s everyone holding up?

Grian: Evo’s almost up and running!

Grian: I just have a few more kinks to work out, and then it’ll be done!

Jimmy: Yay!

Jimmy: I’m very excited to be there!

Scott: It’s going as well as it can be expected to.

fWhip: Yeah, I feel that one. 

fWhip: Even after an entire year it’s still hard to wrap my head around the fact that I am, in fact, an Admin, and I am the main one responsible for these Players.

Xisuma: Kill me.

Xisuma: I am so done with my Players.

Xisuma: If there is one more explosion, I’m turning to alcohol.

Grian: I have some free time if you want me to come over so we can cuddle.

Grian: I could also use your help with the code.

Xisuma: Cuddle.

Xisuma: Please.

Grian: Alright, give me five.

fWhip: Ew, romance.

Scott: Wait, Jimmy, where are you right now?

Jimmy: Main Hub getting some shopping done, why?

Scott: Once you’re done, cuddles?

Jimmy: Alright!

fWhip: I’ll reiterate- ew, romance.

fWhip: Also, Jimmy, what was the point in getting your Admins licence now if you’re not going to be an Admin for another few years?

Jimmy: I had the time now, and didn’t know if I would have it later.

Jimmy: Besides, I got to meet you guys, and I got a boyfriend out of it, so I’m not going to complain.

Jimmy: If I didn’t get my licence now, would we all have even met?

Xisuma: Question of the year.

Scott: You getting your cuddles?

Grian: He latched on and refused to let go.

Grian: Keralis said he’ll drop some food off later though.

Grian: Said something about us both being too skinny?

Grian: Don’t know what he’s talking about.

Scott: Grian, I swear to the Void, if you haven’t eaten anything in the past three days, we’re going to have problems.

Grian: Uh, so, about that…

Jimmy: Grian Hydrangia Dreamslayer.

Grian: How do you know my full name?!?!

Jimmy: When was the last time you ate?

Grian: Unimportant.

Jimmy: Uh-huh.

Jimmy: And you, Xisuma?

Xisuma: Also unimportant.

Jimmy: Who is this Keralis person and how can I get in contact with them?

Xisuma: Good luck with that.

 

Seven minutes later

 

Xisuma: How the heck did you get Keralis’ contact information?

Grian: That’s both impressive and terrifying.

Grian: I also hate it because now I have no choice but to eat.

Jimmy: Simple.

Jimmy: I contacted Xornoth, who contacted Xander, who gave me Keralis’ contact information.

Scott: Xander also knows you haven’t been eating properly, ‘Suma.

Xisuma: Death is kinder.

Grian: It really is.

Xisuma: Alcohol?

Grian: If I die from alcohol poisoning then that’s a good thing.

Xisuma: Anything is better than a lecture from Xander.

Scott: I’m telling him you said that.

Xisuma: No, wait-

 

Two months later

 

Grian: Get packing Jimmy!

Grian: Evo’s going to be up and running in two days!

Grian: All the kinks in the code have been worked out thanks to the help of my very amazing and wonderful boyfriend, the world has been found, and everything’s ready!

fWhip: That’s amazing!

fWhip: Very proud of you, Grian!

Grian: Not something you should be proud of, but thanks!

Xisuma: No, it’s something to be very proud of.

Scott: I’ve already called my brother.

Scott: He’s closing the bar for us for the night!

Scott: We’re celebrating this!

Jimmy: I’m already packed.

Jimmy: Not too much to pack, considering how far back we’re going with the code and all that.

fWhip: Are we all whitelisted?

Grian: Are you seriously asking that?

Grian: Of course you are!

Grian: We’re some kind of messed up family.

Grian: There’s no way that I’m doing this with only Jimmy to keep me company all the time.

Xisuma: Good.

Xisuma: I need someplace to escape to.

Jimmy: And cuddles?

Scott: And cuddles?

Xisuma: And cuddles.

fWhip: Why must you guys be like this on main?

Grian: You find it entertaining, don’t deny it.

fWhip: I will neither confirm nor deny this information.

Jimmy: You literally got upset when Scott and I started dating because you thought that you were going to lose your drama and entertainment from the two of us dancing around one another.

Xisuma: You were actively betting on when Grian and I would get together.

Scott: Pretty sure when we got drunk one night you said that if you didn’t get to be the one to officiate our weddings when we eventually get married, you’re going to kill the four of us and then yourself.

Grian: You literally only say ‘ew, romance’ because it’s a running joke and it never fails to make us laugh.

fWhip:

fWhip: Shut up.

 

Two days later

 

Jimmy: This is it!

Scott: Honestly thought Grian would be more excited.

Scott: I’m shocked ae’s not blowing the chat up.

Xisuma: Ae’s with me

Xisuma: Got here last night, probably hasn’t eaten anything since the celebration night, and just clung to me.

Xisuma: I think ae’s scared that ae’ll do something wrong.

fWhip: As if.

fWhip: Ae’s one of the most careful people we know when it comes to things like this.

fWhip: Heck, for everything that we all did back in Admin school, ae’s the one who topped us all with the courses, even with two junior Admins there.

Xisuma: Fear isn’t always rational.

Jimmy: Do we need to postpone the start?

Jimmy: I can technically do that as an Admin.

Grian: No.

Scott: Ae lives!

Grian: I’ll be there soon.

Xisuma: Keralis came in.

Xisuma: We’re being fed.

Jimmy: Good.

Xisuma: I also baked before Grian got here, so I’ll send some with aer to share with you before you guys enter Evo for the first time.

Jimmy: Are you three not going to be there with us?

Scott: Not today.

Scott: Tomorrow definitely, but as we aren’t official members, due to being whitelisted for family reasons, we’re only partial members, so we’ll leave today to you and the other handful of people, and we’ll be there tomorrow.

Xisuma: Well, uh, I might be there.

Grian: You’re going to be there.

Grian: I’m not doing this alone.

Grian: I can’t.

Grian: Taurtis is going to be there.

Grian: And while I’m glad I’ll get to see him again, somewhere safer than before, I can’t do it alone.

Grian: Not that you aren’t great, Jimmy, I just-

Jimmy: You need ‘Suma there.

Jimmy: Don’t worry, I get it.

Jimmy: Scott’s definitely going to be by my side when I inevitably open my first server.

Scott: As if there would be anywhere I would rather be.

fWhip: Actually, with how often Grian’s been hanging out on Hermitcraft for cuddles, what do the Hermits think of aer?

Xisuma: Oh, they know ae’s a gremlin.

Grian: I’ve pulled a few pranks, and found an old, old friend of mine.

Grian: One from before high school and Japan as a whole.

Grian: Honestly, I’m shocked Mumbo even recognised me.

Grian: He was tiny back then.

Grian: I think he was only three and a half or four when I was sent to Japan.

Xisuma: I recorded the reunion.

Xisuma: Remind me to send it to you guys later.

Scott: You got it!

Grian: Alright, alright, whatever.

Grian: Jimmy, we’re heading your way now.

Xisuma: We are?

Grian: We are.

Scott: That’s like, three hours early?

Grian: When have I ever been late anywhere?

Xisuma: Fair enough.

Jimmy: It also gives us time to eat the pastries.

Xisuma: True enough.

Grian: We’ll let you two know how the first few hours go.

fWhip: You better!

Scott: Jimmy, you could always live commentate.

Jimmy: Too much work.

Scott: Fair enough.

Notes:

And Evo is up and ready to begin! I wonder what'll happen there!

Hope you all enjoyed! Have a fantastic day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 5: The Start of Something New

Summary:

Evo has just begun and things are already going wrong

Notes:

You read that right! Things are already going wrong for Grian on Evo, and it has only just started!

TW: suicidal jokes

Let me know if I'm missing any warnings please

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Three hours later

 

Grian: So, we’re in the world.

Jimmy: I’m here too!

Xisuma: Moral support boyfriend is also here.

Grian: Shut.

Grian: Anyway, there’s a weird symbol on the ground?

Grian: And that wasn’t me.

fWhip: Did you get the world from the Admin Council?

Grian: Yeah?

Grian: Aren’t most worlds bought from the Council?

Scott: Depends.

Scott: Let’s hope the Council haven’t done anything to the world.

Xisuma: I don’t like the symbol.

Xisuma: I feel like I know it from somewhere, but I can’t remember where.

Grian: Hopefully we’ll be fine.

Grian: The rest of my Players are arriving in just a few minutes.

Jimmy: I’m ready to meet new friends!

Grian: This is probably going to be one of the biggest mistakes I’ve made, and I survived Admin School.

Xisuma: Same tho.

Grian: It’s go time tho!

Grian: Time to actually be an Admin.

 

Five hours later

 

fWhip: How are you all doing?

Xisuma: Well, it seems like they are settling in well.

Xisuma: Grian went over introductions, and relayed a few rules, before they all went off in various directions.

Xisuma: Grian and I went off in hunt of some snow for Grian’s base, while Jimmy-

Xisuma: Well, I’m not entirely sure where he went.

Jimmy: I went to go make friends other than you guys.

Jimmy: Love you all, but you guys can be a lot.

Scott: That’s fair.

Scott: Will you be staying there permanently though?

Jimmy: Of course not. 

Jimmy: We have our weekly dates after all.

Jimmy: But this will be my temporary home for the time being.

Scott: As long as we get out weekly dates then I’m happy.

Grian: Snow!

Xisuma: I can see that, love.

Xisuma: What exactly is your plan for the base?

fWhip: I would like to know as well.

Grian: A sunken empire!

Grian: This far back in time, water worked weird, so I’ll be able to make walls out of water without the water flooding my base.

Grian: I’ll have to do it fast, because an update a few updates in the future fixed the water thing, so I need to have the walls all done before we hit that update.

Grian: I plan to do a few updates per jump, considering how many fixes were being developed for everything, but we should be all good to have our first jump just a few weeks in, considering beds technically don’t exist yet.

Xisuma: So no cuddles while we’re here until then?

fWhip: Ew, romance.

Jimmy: Wait-

Jimmy: No beds?

Grian: Technically.

Grian: We can make something to sleep in, but it won’t skip the night (not that it would unless everyone went to sleep at the same time this far back in the past), and it won’t set our spawn, so every time we die we end up back at Spawn.

Grian: It is not any fun.

Xisuma: Your grumbling is cute though.

Grian: Shut.

fWhip: Again- ew, romance.

Scott: Oh enough

Scott: We all know you think it’s cute.

fWhip: Shut.

Jimmy: We know the truth!

fWhip: Next family get together, I’m going to kill you all.

Grian: Please do.

Xisuma: I welcome death with open arms.

Scott: Death is a welcomed force.

Jimmy: You all need therapy.

fWhip: Yeah, you really do.

Jimmy: That means you as well, fWhip.

fWhip: And you, Jimmy.

Jimmy: Touché

 

One week later

 

Xisuma: Well, I’m back on Hermitcraft.

Xisuma: And the fact that only half of the server burned down is nothing short of a miracle.

Xisuma: I was expecting to come back to ruins.

Scott: From the stories Xornoth has told me, yeah, I can understand that.

Jimmy: I have made more friends!

Jimmy: And I’m basing with one of them.

Jimmy: I think you would like them, Scott.

Grian: Who is it?

Jimmy: Martyn Littlewood.

Grian: Oh! Him!

Grian: He seems cool, honestly.

Grian: I should probably talk to my Players more, huh?

fWhip: More than likely.

fWhip: Having a healthy relationship with your Players is important in keeping the world stable and not losing Players due to neglect or something like that.

Grian: Fine, fine, I’ll go out and talk with them tomorrow.

Scott: And speaking of worlds and Players and the likes, I’m working on the code for a world myself.

Jimmy: Oh?

Scott: Yeah, while I’m working part time at the bar, that leaves me enough time to brainstorm and start working on a world, and I have a few fun ones planned.

Jimmy: Oooh, that sounds like it will be fun!

Grian: Knowing Scott, I’m sure it will be.

Scott: Aww, thank you!

Scott: That’s quite the compliment coming from you, Sunshine!

Xisuma: Sunlight, Mumbo says ‘hi’ by the way, and wanted me to also tell you to check your messages more.

Grian: I’ve been busy though! 

Grian: Let him know I’ll call him tonight before I call you.

Grian: …actually, maybe don’t mention that I’ll be calling you.

Grian: I really don’t need Mumbo asking me about that.

Grian: I love the guy, but he knew me as a kid.

Grian: And that should tell you all you need to know about that.

Scott: Oh, it very much does.

Scott: Mention it.

Grian: Betrayal!

Xisuma: I won’t mention it, don’t worry.

Xisuma: Though the rumours and bets that the Hermits have going about us, well, I think there may be questions regardless.

Grian:

Grian: Void damn it.

fWhip: Well, sounds like you had as good of a run as you could have.

Grian: Kill me.

 

One day later

 

Grian: Okay, so you know the symbol that’s on the ground at spawn on Evo?

Jimmy: Yeah?

Grian: Well, it’s here on the cliff by where Tom’s living.

Jimmy: What?

Grian: Yeah, there’s a much larger version of it, and it’s made of bedrock.

Grian: No one but me has Admin, and we don’t have any mods.

Grian: There’s no way anyone should have had access to bedrock.

Grian: And I didn’t make this.

Xisuma: That’s definitely not good.

Scott: Oh, 100%

fWhip: And this is where you call the Council.

Grian: Yeah, that’s on the agenda.

Grian: I’ve got Mini and Zee here with me, checking it out, and there’s something under it.

Grian: Like a room of some kind.

Jimmy: Should we leave?

Jimmy: This suddenly doesn’t sound like a safe place to be.

Scott: Let Grian talk with the Council first, as there’s really only two real ways to shutdown a server, and that’s an emergency code, or the Admin Council grants permission for the world to close.

fWhip: Ah, so that’s just how corrupt they are?

Xisuma: We saw how they were with Hermitcraft when I was the one in charge despite only being a Junior Admin.

Xisuma: Most people just tend to overlook that, or they also don’t care.

Xisuma: To most people, Admins are just the ones who keep the server running, and while they’re important, they have no care for them.

Grian: Uhhhhhh, anyone want to tell me what to make of this?

 

Grian attached one image

 

Jimmy: Please tell me that sign doesn’t say ‘we are watching’.

Scott: Hate to break it to you Petal, but that is exactly what it says.

Xisuma: Sunshine you need to call the Council now.

Grian: Doing that now.

Scott: Hopefully they’ll shut it down.

Jimmy: There’s no way they won’t.

Notes:

Well, hopefully things will be shut down, considering everything that's going on.

Hope you all enjoyed! Have a stellar day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 6: A Watched Fall

Summary:

The Admin Council refuses to shut down Evo, and this is the fallout

Notes:

I have a feeling no one is surprised that the Council isn't doing anything lol

TW: self doubt, past character death, referenced attempted human trafficking, believed character death, kidnapping

Let me know if I'm missing anything please!

Grian uses ae/aer pronouns

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Seven hours later

 

Xisuma: Grian? You there, Love?

Scott: It’s been seven hours.

Scott: You would think the Council would be done talking with aer now.

Jimmy: None of the Evolutionists have seen Grian since ae left to talk with the Council.

fWhip: I think we’ve reached concerning territory now.

Grian: I’m back.

Xisuma: Grian!

Xisuma: Is everything alright?

Grian: The Council is refusing to send anyone to look at the strange symbol, are insisting that the world is fine, and that there’s no reason to shut the world down.

Grian: They didn’t care about the sign that was there, only claiming that it was a prank from one of my Players, despite the fact that none of them even knew about the symbol until I asked about it, and it is made of bedrock .

Grian: So, without the Council sending help, or letting me shut the world down, we’re stuck here until something either goes so wrong that the Council has to step in, or we die.

Jimmy: Don’t say that.

Jimmy: We’ll make it through all of it!

Jimmy: Plus, you have the four of us to help you!

Xisuma: Jimmy’s right.

Xisuma: We’re here for you, and there’s nothing you can do about it.

Xisuma: You’re stuck with us.

Scott: Heck yeah!

Scott: You were stuck with us back in Admin School, and you’re stuck with us now!

Scott: We can help with whatever you need.

fWhip: They’re right. 

fWhip: Like we said in school, we’re only one message away if you need anything, no matter how small it may seem.

fWhip: And now that we’re all Admins, we can help in more ways than we used to be able to.

fWhip: So just say the word and we’ll be there.

Grian: I hate you all so much.

Jimmy: Ae says, as ae’s actively crying aers eyes out.

Grian: Shut.

Xisuma: I can be there in an hour for cuddles?

Grian: …Please.

 

Two months later

 

Jimmy: So, Gri, you and Taurtis used to know one another?

Grian: Yeah, we met back when my parents abandoned me in Japan, and we were friends throughout high school and what happened after, though, I don’t know if he’s still my friend considering-

Jimmy: He seems a little off.

Grian: I can’t really blame him, not after what we went through, but at the same time, it hurts a bit.

Jimmy: Is he staying with you?

Grian: He has been, but with how things have been going, he’s been talking of starting his own empire just to go to war with me, so…

Grian: I don’t know if he’s going to be here much longer.

Jimmy: Well, I’m here if you need me to be, and the Property Police Station is always open to you if you need a place to hide.

Jimmy: And if Martyn wants to start trouble, then he can take it up with me.

Grian: You don’t have to protect me, you know.

Grian: You’re only half a year older than me.

Jimmy: I know.

Jimmy: But at the same time, there’s not too much I can cook around here, not with how far back in time we are, so I need something else to do to show my love for you.

Grian: And Mom Friend Jimmy strikes again.

Jimmy: Shut.

Grian: Never!

 

Three and a half months later

 

Grian: The code isn’t supposed to be purple, is it?

Grian: I distinctly remember being told in school that it was supposed to be cyan, and any other colour was something to worry about.

Xisuma: Wait- What?!

Grian: Yeah, the code is purple, and it takes a few minutes to respond to me.

Scott: Have you told the Council?!

Grian: Well, I tried to, but they brushed me off once again.

Grian: So I’m turning to you guys to see if I should be concerned.

Jimmy: Uh- yes!

Jimmy: Do you think this has something to do with all the symbols?

Jimmy: I know you mentioned that you weren’t making the update portals, and yet they were still appearing, paired with those random riddles.

fWhip: I’m sorry, what?

Grian: Yeah, so I actually haven’t made an update portal since the first one, and it didn’t show up where it was supposed to, and then all the others just kinds showed up once we solved a puzzle or two, but the Council said it was fine, and nothing bad has happened, yet anyway, so I didn’t think it was too big of a deal to mention?

Jimmy: Nothing too bad?

Jimmy: So we’re ignoring the obsidian covering your chests because you took some clay from a structure that these beings built?

Xisuma: What?!

Grian: I had a pickaxe on me, so it was fine!

Grian: I’m used to dealing with stuff like this alone!

Jimmy: Be that as it may be, you don’t have to do this alone anymore.

Jimmy: We’re here to help.

Jimmy: We want to help!

Grian: I don’t need help!

Grian: I-I need to just be!

Grian: I need to prove myself!

Grian: My parents said I would fail, Sam said I would fail, Taurtis thinks I will fail, the Council seems to be setting me up for failure!

Grian: If I lose, then I really am just a failure.

Grian: And then there really would have been nothing to live for.

Grian: No reason for me to have fought as hard as I did to make it this far.

Xisuma: There was a reason though.

Xisuma: Even if you can’t see it, there is always a reason to keep punching forward.

Xisuma: Pushing forward brought you to us.

Xisuma: Pushing forward reunited you with Mumbo.

Xisuma: Pushing forward got you an Admin Licence.

Xisuma: Pushing forward brought us together.

Xisuma: Pushing forward allows you to live and prove those who doubted you wrong.

Xisuma: One failure doesn’t make you a failure.

Xisuma: And from the sounds of it, if you do fail, it won’t be on your hands but the Council’s hands.

Xisuma: You said it yourself- the Council is setting you up for failure.

Xisuma: They’re not helping when they should be.

Xisuma: They never do.

Xisuma: But all that means is you have to push a little bit harder to keep going forward.

Xisuma: And each day that you survive is something to be proud of.

Scott: Xisuma’s right.

Scott: You’ve already made it this far.

Scott: You can’t give up now.

Scott: That would be quitting, and I doubt you want to quit after you’ve put so much time and effort into this.

Scott: Plus, if you quit now, then all you are doing is proving those who doubted you right.

Scott: In situations like this- spite is going to be your best friend.

Scott: Spite those who doubted you by pushing through.

Scott: It’s not going to be pretty, it’s not going to be fun.

Scott: But you’ll have done it and made it through this, and, in the end, that’s all that matters.

fWhip: They’re right, you know.

fWhip: If you give up now, if you throw in the towel then they win.

fWhip: And that’s not what any of us want.

fWhip: You’re better than them.

fWhip: You’re so much better than them.

fWhip: And we love you for you.

fWhip: Who cares about those who think that you won’t make it?

fWhip: They don’t matter.

fWhip: It’s the people who care, the people who support you who do matter.

fWhip: We’re here for you.

Jimmy: We’re all here for you.

Jimmy: No matter what, we’re here.

Jimmy: And we’ll face this together.

Jimmy: No matter what happens.

Jimmy: So, what do you say?

Jimmy: Will you let us help?

Grian: I-

Grian: You guys really want to help?

Scott: Of course we do! You’re our sunshine!

fWhip: Our grumpy sunbird!

Jimmy: A menace to society that we love!

Xisuma: You’re the love of my life, and I don’t plan on losing you anytime soon. 

Xisuma: We’re here for whatever you need, no matter how big or how small.

Grian: A-Alright.

Grian: Let’s do this then.

 

One and a half months later

 

Jimmy: So not only are we being judged, but now we have to travel halfway across Evo to find the next clue?

Grian: Can we just throw in the towel?

Grian: This feels like torture at this point.

fWhip: Why not use the Emergency code?

Grian: Subsection 1.4.5b- All Players must be in agreement to use the emergency code, unless the world is actively corrupting, the Players’ lives are in danger, or the Admin Council agrees that the world needs to be shut down.

Jimmy: We’re stuck, and leaving the world is starting to become a problem as well.

Xisuma: Yeah, you guys mentioned something about the Main Hub portal glitching out?

Grian: Mmhm, the Council insists that it’s just because of the version we’re in, but I’m not buying it.

Scott: Not to mention none of us can find anything on the symbol.

Xisuma: It feels familiar to me.

Xisuma: I know I’ve seen it before.

Xisuma: I just don’t know where.

Grian: It’s fine, Darling.

Grian: We just have to make it to the End and then we’re done here.

Grian: Just a few more updates.

 

Five months later

 

Grian: People aren’t supposed to be able to bypass the whitelist, right?

Jimmy: Does this have anything to do with the newest member?

Scott: I thought with the code and everything no one else was supposed to be joining?

Grian: Yeah, so did I.

Grian: The whitelist is locked, no one was set to join, and, from the tests we ran, no one should be able to hack their way in either.

Jimmy: Not to mention she seemed confused when she woke up and fell from the platform.

Grian: And that weird symbol was on the platform as well.

Xisuma: And I take it the Council still don’t care?

Grian: At this point, I think they're actively ignoring me.

Grian: It’s either that, or they are no longer receiving my messages, which, if that’s the case, then something is very much wrong.

fWhip: Is there any way to find out if they’re ignoring you?

Grian: Unfortunately not.

Grian: So it’s up to yet another vote with the others as to whether or not we should use the emergency code.

Xisuma: Good luck.

 

Two months later

 

Grian: I don’t know what to do, I don’t know what to do!

Jimmy: Whoa, slow down, what’s happened.

Grian: The code isn’t responding to me at all anymore!

Grian: It was responding yesterday!

Grian: Very, very slowly, but still responding!

Xisuma: Are you sure it’s not just going slow?

Grian: It’s been an hour!

Grian: I-I can’t even input the emergency code!

Grian: I can’t contact the Council!

Grian: I-I can’t-

Grian: I don’t know what to do!

fWhip: Can anyone get on the world?

fWhip: I’m in the middle of something, so I can’t test that, but Scott, Xisuma, can either of you join?

Scott: I’m on my way over now to check.

Xisuma: Same over here.

Jimmy: I can’t leave!

Jimmy: I just went to the Main Hub portal, and it’s closed down.

Jimmy: There’s no way out.

Scott: And if there’s no way out-

Xisuma: Then there’s no way in.

Grian: We’re all going to die.

Grian: Oh Void, I’ve doomed us all!

Jimmy: Hey!

Jimmy: No you haven’t.

Jimmy: You did everything you should have in this situation.

Jimmy: If anyone has doomed us, it’s the Admin Council.

Scott: I knew they were corrupt, but I didn’t think they were that corrupt!

Xisuma: We can contact them for you guys.

Xisuma: Since the Main Hub portal is down, and the code is no longer responding to the Acting Admin, they will have no choice but to extract everyone and shut down the world.

Grian: Will they even care, though?

Grian: They didn’t care before when we brought up all of our concerns.

Jimmy: I hate to agree with Grian on this, but ae’s right.

Jimmy: If they didn’t care before when we have all the evidence we needed that there was something wrong with the world, then why would they care now?

fWhip: Well, it’s worth a try, isn't it?

Grian: I guess.

 

Two weeks later

 

Xisuma: I know what the symbol is.

Xisuma: I don’t know how I didn’t realise it before!

Xisuma: I’m so sorry.

Xisuma: I could have prevented all of this if I wasn’t so stupid!

Scott: Whoa, hey, easy now.

Scott: You’re not stupid.

fWhip: Just because you didn’t recognise the symbol immediately doesn’t mean you’re stupid.

Xisuma: But it does!

Xisuma: Because, not only is the Admin Council not doing anything about what is going on in Evo, and not doing anything to help, now Jimmy and Grian are trapped on a world that’s being controlled by the Watchers!

fWhip: The who?

Scott: Tell me you’re joking.

Scott: Please tell me that isn’t the Watcher’s symbol.

Xisuma: I’m sorry.

Xisuma: I’m so sorry.

Scott: It’s not your fault.

Scott: Heck, knowing that, I should have recognised it.

Scott: My parents were murdered by the Watchers.

Scott: Why didn’t I recognise it!

Xisuma: I was nearly sold to them for Void’s sake!

Xisuma: I should have recognised it!

fWhip: Hey!

fWhip: Enough!

fWhip: It’s okay that neither of you recognised the symbol.

fWhip: From the sounds of it, both of your encounters with the Watchers were heavily traumatic. 

fWhip: It’s normal for memories like that to be blocked out.

fWhip: All we can do now is hope and pray that Grian and Jimmy make it back from the End and the fight with the Ender Dragon.

Scott: Yeah.

Xisuma: Actually…

Xisuma: Speaking of Grian and Jimmy, where are they?

Xisuma: Normally, when something like this comes up, they show up as well.

Xisuma: But neither of them are here.

Scott: You don’t think-

Xisuma: That the Watchers cut off all communication for them?

Xisuma: I do.

Scott: But there’s still, like, two updates before they reach the End!

Xisuma: I know

Xisuma: I hate it too.

Xisuma: But like fWhip said, there’s nothing we can do other than hope and pray that they make it back.

Scott: When Jimmy gets back, I’m never letting him go.

Xisuma: Oh, trust me, as soon as I have Grian back in my arms, ae’s never being let go either.

 

Three and a half months later

 

fWhip: Check the news.

Scott: What?

fWhip: Check the news, NOW!

Xisuma: What’s going on?

fWhip: It’s Evo.

Xisuma: Wait-

fWhip: The Council is talking about Evo.

fWhip: And it’s not looking good.

Xisuma: No.

Xisuma: No!

Scott: Please, please let them make it out.

Xisuma: I can’t watch.

Xisuma: I can’t do this.

Xisuma: Not again.

Scott: Jimmy’s okay!

Scott: He’s made it out!

Scott: Oh thank the Void!

Scott: Oh, he’s never leaving my side again.

Scott: Oh, oh, thank everything.

fWhip: More people are coming through the portal!

Scott: Where’s Grian though?

fWhip: Ae would have to be the last out, as ae’s the Admin, right?

Scott: Unless-

Xisuma: No!

Xisuma: Grian has to make it out!

Xisuma: Ae has to!

Scott: The portal!

Scott: But what about Grian!

fWhip:

fWhip: I’m going to murder the Council.

Xisuma: A noble sacrifice.

Xisuma: A NOBLE SACRIFICE!?!

Xisuma: What about being taken to save your Players lives when they had all the chances and opportunities to save the Players of Evo makes what happened to Grian a Noble sacrifice?!?

Xisuma: They could have saved aer.

Xisuma: They could have saved them all before it got to this point.

Jimmy: I’m sorry.

Jimmy: I’m so sorry.

Scott: Jimmy!

fWhip: It’s not your fault.

fWhip: The only ones who are to blame are the Watchers and the Admin Council.

Jimmy: Ae was right there tho!

Jimmy: Ae just smiled and said aer loved us, and to let you guys know ae loved you as well!

Jimmy: I wanted to grab aer, but-

Xisuma: It’s not your fault.

Xisuma: It’ll-

fWhip: We’ll find a way to save Grian.

fWhip: The Watchers and the Council won’t win this.

fWhip: We’re getting Grian back, no matter what.

Notes:

We are in for a doozy of a time now! With Grian gone, things are bound to go downhill for the others!

Hope you all enjoyed! Have a magnificent day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 7: Awaiting a Return

Summary:

Grian's gone and the others are left to hope for aers return

Notes:

Oh, things are going down now!

TW: lack of self care, unhealthy coping mechanisms

(Also the spelling errors are back, and still intentional and just as painful to leave it)

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

One month later

 

fWhip: How’s everyone holding up?

Scott: Jimmy’s been mostly quiet.

Scott: We’re currently living on my private world, open invitation to you guys by the way, but he’s not as energetic as he used to be.

Jimmy: I’m still alive, though.

fWhip: We’re all very glad you’re alive.

fWhip: How are you doing though?

fWhip: I know you’re refusing to talk to someone about what happened.

Jimmy: It wouldn’t matter if I talked to anyone.

Jimmy: Besides, I wouldn’t put it past the council to strip me of my licence if I did.

Xisuma: They would.

Scott: Xisuma!

Scott: It’s good to hear from you.

Xisuma: I’ve been busy.

Scott: I know.

Scott: And that’s okay.

Scott: Just remember that you have to take care of yourself.

Xisuma: What does it matter anymore?

fWhip: The Hermits need you.

fWhip: If you can’t keep going for yourself, then keep going for them.

Jimmy: Any updates about finding-

fWhip: Not too much yet.

fWhip: From the looks of things, Watchers are just myths to most people, and it was really only with what happened with Evo that their existence was proven to those who had only ever heard of them as fairy tales.

Xisuma: And what of those who knew about them?

Scott: Unfortunately, most of them are all dead, either by the Watchers hand, their own, or of natural causes.

Scott: That, or they just blocked out the memories and don’t remember like you and I did.

Jimmy: That’s fair.

Scott: That doesn’t mean we are going to give up though.

Xisuma: Grian’s been there for a month now!

Scott: I know, but there’s only so much we can do on our own.

fWhip: And it’s not like the council will help.

fWhip: But we’re looking as hard as we can when we don’t have to manage the codes of our worlds.

fWhip: And we are making some progress!

Xisuma: I just want my partner back.

Scott: We all do.

 

Three months later

 

Scott: We all need to go out.

Scott: Get away from our worlds and servers for a bit and just hang out.

Scott: None of what we are doing right now is healthy.

Scott: I expect to see you all, within an hour, at that one boba shop we go to for enrichment day.

Xisuma: Go without me.

Xisuma: I don’t trust the Hermits to not burn down the world if I’m away.

fWhip: Oh no, buddy.

fWhip: You’re coming as well.

Scott: I will call Xornoth and Xander if I have to.

Xisuma: They won’t be able to do anything.

Scott: You wanna place a bet on that?

Jimmy: Is the Main Hub even safe anymore?

fWhip: It is.

fWhip: The code records for the Main Hub and all of its protections are available to the public, and they’ve been updated recently to add even more protections, so we’ll be safe there.

fWhip: I promise.

Scott: Plus, like I said, we’ve all been holed up in our worlds and servers, we need to get out.

Xisuma: I can’t leave the code.

Xisuma: Besides, I’m fine.

Xisuma: I’m not going out.

Scott: Welp, the call’s been placed, so let’s see how that’s going to turn out for you.

Xisuma: It’ll turn out fine.

 

Five minutes later

 

Xisuma: He’s going. -Xander

Scott: Thanks!

Xisuma: No problem, just, maybe have him back in three hours? Four at the max. -Xander

Xisuma: I can keep the Hermits under control for a while (plus Keralis and Joe are here to help), but I’m not sure how well Cricket will handle being out after everything that’s happened. -Xander

fWhip: Yeah, we won’t be out too long.

fWhip: Probably an hour and a half at the most.

Jimmy: We’re just getting boba, right?

Jimmy: Nothing else?

Scott: Just boba, I promise.

Scott: We can save the park for when we have Grian back.

Scott: Plus, I know you’re not overly fond of the idea of leaving either.

Jimmy: I think I can manage a few hours.

fWhip: Let’s get going then!

 

Three hours later

 

Xisuma: Never again.

Xisuma: I’m staying on Hermitcraft, and that’s final.

Scott: Xisuma, I know you’re hurting, but that’s not healthy.

Scott: You still need to go out.

Jimmy: Do we really need to, though?

Jimmy: People just kept staring at us!

Jimmy: Can’t we just stay here?

fWhip: Hiding away will only make it worse.

fWhip: And as much as it hurts, we can’t let Grian’s kidnapping lock us away.

fWhip: Ae wouldn’t want that.

fWhip: We all fought so hard to become Admins, fought through the grueling school years, not to mention everything life threw at us, and made it here.

fWhip: We can’t give up now.

Scott: fWhip’s right.

Scott: Giving up would be a disservice to Grian.

Scott: Ae loved us, and wouldn’t want us to suffer due to our grief.

Scott: We have to look after our Players, but we also have to look after ourselves.

Scott: Drowning in our grief won’t help anyone.

Scott: Not to mention there’s no one to protect our worlds if we get hurt.

Scott: If not for yourself, then push forward for us, for Grian’s memory, for your Players.

Scott: I can’t lose you guys.

Scott: You’re part of my family.

Scott: And family sticks together no matter what.

Scott: I love you guys.

Scott: And I just want us to be healthy, and if that means dragging you guys back out for enrichment time, even if it’s not our traditional enrichment time, then so be it.

Scott: I’m not losing anyone else.

 

Six months later

 

Jimmy: fWhip, is your world still open?

fWhip: Yeah, it’s nothing big, and most of my Players are no longer here, but it’s still open.

fWhip: Why?

Jimmy: As much as I love being on Scott’s private world, I think I need to start getting back out.

Jimmy: I don’t want to waste away here.

fWhip: Well, it’s an open world, and doesn’t have a whitelist, or not a whitelist like Hermitcraft does, but it does have a Player limit unlike the minigame servers, so feel free to stop on by whenever you want to.

fWhip: My base will always be open to you, Scott, and Xisuma.

Scott: I may take you up on that offer as well.

Scott: I’ve been working on the code for a world again, one with a whitelist and need some more motivation to keep going with the code.

Scott: I’ve got some Players who want to join, old friends of mine from when I was younger, Xornoth knows them, and I’ve been meaning to get back in touch with them, so what better way to do that then to make a world for us?

Jimmy: I think I’ve heard about these friends.

Scott: You definitely have.

Scott: Honestly, I’m excited for you to meet them.

Scott: If you want a place on the world that is.

Jimmy: You’re crazy if you think that I’m not going to be there.

fWhip: Ew, romance.

Jimmy: Hey!

Jimmy: That wasn’t even sappy!

fWhip: Mmmm, debatable.

Jimmy: Rude.

Scott: Actually, completely off topic and I apologise, but has anyone heard from Xisuma in the past three months?

Scott: It just occurred to me that I haven’t heard from him, and last time I was at the bar, Xander was asking if I had heard anything.

Jimmy: Isn’t Season Five of Hermitcraft starting soon?

Scott: Yeah, I think so.

Scott: In like a week or so, I believe.

fWhip: Maybe that’s it?

Scott: But he normally messages us at least once while changing seasons.

Jimmy: Xander’s on Season Five, right?

fWhip: I think I heard something about that.

fWhip: Something about being a menace to his younger brother and being his ‘evil clone’.

Scott: Yeah, calls himself ‘Evil Xisuma’ or just ‘EX’ for short. 

Jimmy: You know, I would have thought that talking about him would have brought him out.

Scott: I’ll message Xander in a bit to see if he knows what’s going on.

fWhip: Honestly, with how much he’s been pulling away, I think this was bound to happen.

fWhip: I think the grief is still holding him back, and he’s probably hoping that if he throws himself into his work, and the research of the Watchers and if there’s any way to get Grian back, then Grian will come home.

fWhip: It’s not healthy in the slightest, but considering the situation and how it happened, not to mention how the Admin Council handled everything, it’s understandable.

fWhip: But definitely contact Xander or your own brother to check up on him.

Scott: Petal, don’t you have Keralis’ contact information?

Jimmy: Yeah, I’ll probably shoot him off a message as well.

Jimmy: Hopefully he’s alright.

 

Five months later

 

Private message between XisumaVoid and MumboJumbo

 

MumboJumbo: XIuma, I need you og get to my redsonte testing worls apas

XisumaVoid: Mumbo? What’s happened?

MumboJumbo: It’s Grian!

MumboJumbo: Ae’s here and hurt!

MumboJumbo: Ae jsut fell out of the ski, there's a lot of blood, one of aers wings is only hald connnected, and I don't know what fo do!

XisumaVoid: Apply pressure to any major wounds.

XisumaVoid: I’m on my way.

Notes:

Well, Grian's back! Hopefully not in as bad of a condition as Mumbo is making things out to be tho, however, we are dealing with the Watchers so...

Hope you all enjoyed! Have a stellar day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 8: The Long Awaited Return

Summary:

Grian's back, but not all is well quite yet

Notes:

Back with another chapter of Five Idiot Admins, and this one has the one big change from Grian Made a Chat that was mentioned back in the notes of the very first chapter! Yes, indeed, this is the start of the, what I'm calling it, writing sections. Instead of the usual text format, I'm going with what I write best, especially when it comes to writing emotions and descriptions and the likes (due to texting essentially being just pure dialogue) to help give some more life to the story that the texting just can't give.
It also helps me to get more written with my extremely low motivation lol

TW: blood, injuries, lack of self care, medical inaccuracies, panic attack

Let me know if I've missed any warnings please

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Seven hours later

 

Five Idiot Admins

 

Xisuma: I don’t know what to do.

Jimmy: Xisuma?

Jimmy: What’s happened?

Scott: He lives!

fWhip: It’s so good to hear from you again.

Xisuma: What do I do?

Jimmy: ‘Suma, we can’t help if we don’t know what’s going on.

Jimmy: But what I can say is, take a deep breath first, gather your thoughts for a moment, and then let us know what’s happening, and if there’s a way we can help, I promise we will, but we need to know what’s going on first.

Xisuma: It’s Grian.

Xisuma: Ae’s back.

Xisuma: Mumbo found aer in his redstone testing world, called me, and now Grian’s with Doc in surgery because aers condition was that bad, Doc doesn’t know if aers wing will be alright, or if ae’ll ever fly again, and there’s just so many injuries, and there was so much blood, and I just don’t know what to do!

Jimmy: Okay, okay, let’s start with a deep breath, alright?

Jimmy: Are the three of us still whitelisted on Hermitcraft?

Jimmy: I know you normally have us on the whitelist, but you did just make a new server.

Scott: I’m on my way there now.

fWhip: Same here.

Xisuma: I think so?

Xisuma: I don’t know.

Xisuma: I don’t remember.

Jimmy: That’s fine, it’s alright.

Jimmy: I’m also on my way, so I guess we’ll find out soon, huh?

Scott: I’m on, so we are.

fWhip: Yep, same here.

Jimmy: Okay, ‘Suma, have you cleaned up yet?

Jimmy: You mentioned the amount of blood, and, knowing you, you were the one to carry Grian, so you are more than likely covered in aers blood if you haven’t cleaned up yet.

Xisuma: I can’t.

Xisuma: I don’t want to leave.

Scott: You won’t have to leave.

Scott: You said that you were at Doc’s place?

Xisuma: Yeah, he’s our most experienced medic for things like this, but Cleo’s here to help with stitching, and Cub’s also here, along with Zed.

fWhip: Surely Doc wouldn’t mind you cleaning up in his base.

Xisuma: He wouldn’t, but I don’t want to leave.

Jimmy: Alright, I’m on Hermitcraft.

Jimmy: Where’s Doc’s base again?

Scott: North of the Shopping District.

Scott: Keralis can point you in the right direction if he’s still there.

Jimmy: Yeah, he’s here, and is coming with me.

Scott: Oh, that is indeed a lot of blood.

Scott: Jimmy, when you and Keralis get here, fWhip and I will probably be with Xisuma.

Scott: We’re getting him cleaned up whether he likes it or not.

fWhip: Is that a good idea considering the situation?

Scott: It’s certainly not ideal, but with how much blood there is, it’s definitely adding to X’s stress, and you and I will probably have a better chance to manhandle him into getting cleaned up.

Jimmy: So Admin school all over again?

fWhip: Ah, party nights all over again!

fWhip: How I didn’t miss them.

Scott: You act like we didn’t do the same thing with you as well.

Jimmy: It was also for sick days.

Jimmy: But yeah, I’ll go ahead and leave that to you both.

Jimmy: Keralis and I should be there soon tho.

fWhip: Just wait in the living room. That’s where X was waiting, so it should be fine.

Jimmy: Will do.

 

Four hours later

 

Scott: Why are we still texting?

Jimmy: Because Xisuma just fell asleep, and I don’t want to risk waking him.

fWhip: Probably a good idea.

fWhip: It looks like it’s been days since he last slept.

Scott: Where did Keralis go?

Jimmy: To get us food and water.

Jimmy: Which, fair.

Scott: Hey! No it’s not!

fWhip: I think he also mentioned something about finding Xander and letting the rest of the Hermits know what’s happened, as all they’ve gotten was some jumbled messages from Mumbo, who’s currently with Scar and Impulse, and a half baked explanation from Xisuma while he was panicking.

Scott: So should we just wait?

Jimmy: It’s all we can do at the moment

 

***

 

It was another few hours before they received any news. 

Xander had joined them shortly after Xisuma fell asleep, taking a seat next to his younger brother, while Keralis, who had followed the older Voidwalker in, set down some water bottles in front of them all, and handed out a few snacks that he had grabbed from his base, wanting to make sure that everyone there had eaten something, though he left X to sleep, knowing that the Admin of Hermitcraft had spent most of the previous few weeks awake, working tirelessly on the code to make sure that the next season of Hermitcraft, Season Six (that they were planning on moving to within the next few months) was as perfect as he could get it, so he knew that letting him sleep was slightly more important that having him eat.

It was another few hours before the door to the medical room that Doc, Cleo, Cub, and Zed had been treating Grian in opened, with Doc exiting the room, glancing at the gathered Players.

He waited a moment for Xander to shake Xisuma awake, knowing that the Admin would want to know exactly what had happened, and only started speaking once X was both awake and somewhat alert, Keralis having pushed a bottle of water into his hands.

“Well, I have good news and bad news,” the creeper hybrid started, all eyes on him.

“Can we start with the bad?” Jimmy asked, wanting to get that out of the way quickly.

“Certainly. I’m unsure if Grian will ever be able to fly again. The damage to the left wing, the one that had been mostly torn off, was bad to put it simply. Even with Cleo’s help, and their own experience stitching limbs back on so they would work, she doesn’t know if that wing will ever be anything but dead weight for Grian. 

Secondly were all the various lacerations and the blood loss they caused. Some of them were shallow enough to just bandage, or stitch together, but there were a few that looked like chunks of flesh had been taken, so we did the best we could with fixing those areas up, and the cuts that were deep enough to see bone were also taken care of to the best of our abilities. 

I’m concerned about the risk of infection, especially considering where he was found, as, knowing Mumbo and how redstoners have their testing worlds set up, plus not knowing how long Grian was there before being found by Mumbo, paired with how bad the injuries were, leads to a high chance of infection. We do have Grian hooked up to various machines and i.v.’s to hopefully stave off any infections, and let us monitor aers condition so we’ll know of any minute changes. 

There were also the various broken bones that had to be re-broken and then properly set, some of them being months old that had healed wrong, while some of the others were likely from earlier today or this week.

That being said, that’s just about everything from aers physical condition for the bad, but that’s not counting aers mental condition after everything that happened. 

Judging by the injuries, the branding, and the nearly torn off wing, and from what we know of the Watchers, it’s clear that Grian was being tortured, and possibly manipulated into becoming a Watcher as well, though, judging by aers state, ae resisted any attempts made at becoming a Watcher, and more than likely fought back at every turn.”

Doc’s explanation had everyone silent.

Xisuma was shaking slightly, tears filling his eyes, prompting Xander to pull his younger brother into his side, holding him close, muttering softly to him to keep breathing.

Jimmy had buried his face into Scott’s chest, trying to hide the tears that were dripping from his eyes, as Scott just sat there, white as a sheet.

fWhip was silently crying as well, hands gripping the cover of the sofa he was sitting on tightly, bleaching his knuckles white.

Keralis had closed his eyes, head bowed as he listened to Doc’s explanation, silently hoping that the good news really would be good, considering everything they had just learned.

A few moments passed in silence after the bad news, before Xander sighed, squeezing his brother closer for a moment, before looking at Doc, asking, “and the good news?”

This time Doc smiled, even if it was small.

“Despite everything, it’s clear that Grian’s a fighter. Cleo, Zed, Cub, and I will, of course, do everything we can to make sure Grian makes a full recovery, or as full of a recovery as ae can, but I’m confident that, so long as ae survives the first three nights, those being the most crucial as that’s the most likely time for infection to take hold, Grian will be just fine.

Ae made it out of the Watcher’s hold after all, and managed to find Mumbo’s redstone testing world, even if it’s possible that doing so was accidental. 

You’ll be able to sit with aer tomorrow. For now, you all are to return to your bases, I’m sure Xisuma wouldn’t mind hosting you three if you wish to stay, so long as you don’t have servers of your own that you’re supposed to be Admining.” Here, Doc held up a hand before he could be interrupted. “I know you all want to see Grian, but ae’s still too unstable to have visitors. I promise you’ll be able to see aer tomorrow, but you all need time to process the information you just received. Go home, have something to eat, clean yourselves up, and rest. It’s been a long and heavily emotional day for everyone.”

Xander and Keralis nodded, while Xisuma, Scott, Jimmy, and fWhip all looked like they still wanted to protest, but Xander only helped Xisuma up, bid Doc a farewell, letting him know that he would keep an eye on the four Admins, before ushering them out, shooting a glare at Scott when he went to protest.

“Thank you, Doc,” Keralis said, cleaning up the small mess that had been made.

“It’s no trouble. Grian may not have been an official Hermit at the time aer was here, but ae’s one of us, especially as aers dating ‘Suma. Plus, there’s no way I would leave anyone in the condition ae was in,” Doc refuted, making Keralis smile.

“Still, thank you. I’ll go let Mumbo know that Grian’s probably going to be alright. Though, knowing you four, there’s no way ae won’t be.”

With that, Keralis took his leave, letting Doc slip back into the medial room to check up on Grian, and discuss the plan moving forward for the crimson sunbird hybrid with Cleo, Zed, and Cub, wanting to do what was best for aer.

Notes:

And that's that! One heck of a chapter, huh?

Hope you all liked the writing sections, as most (if not all of the future chapters) have at least one writing section. They will all also contain the typical texting (as this is indeed a chatfic) but it makes it easier for me to write, so... yeah!

Hope you all enjoyed! Have an extraordinary day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 9: Waiting Game

Summary:

The road to recovery is a long one, and now it's just a waiting game to see if/when Grian will wake up.

Notes:

Well, here we are with another chapter!

Can't think of any warnings, but let me know if I need to add any please

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Three hours later

 

Five Idiot Admins

 

Scott: Why can’t we just break in and see Grian?

Jimmy: Because ae needs time to rest, as do we?

Xisuma: Also Xander’s watching over us.

fWhip: Wait, he is?

Xisuma: I am -Xander

Xisuma: And I think all of you are supposed to be resting? -Xander

Xisuma: You’ll all be able to see Grian tomorrow. -Xander

Xisuma: And as you all have eaten at least something, and have all showered, it’s time to rest, just like you were told to. I will get Keralis and Xornoth involved if I have to. -Xander

Scott: You wouldn’t.

Xisuma: I would -Xander

Scott: Ugh, fine.

Jimmy: It is late anyway.

Jimmy: And Doc was right about it being a heavily emotional day for us all.

Jimmy: Plus, us seeing Grian right now probably won’t help aer in the long run.

Jimmy: We need to let aer rest and recover as well, and listening to Doc will probably also give aer a better recovery chance as well.

fWhip: So we just wait?

Xisuma: We rest. -Xander

Xisuma: Just like we were told to. -Xander

Xisuma: Don’t make me force you like I did with Cricket. -Xander

fWhip: Wait, is that why you have his comm?

Xisuma: Yes. -Xander

Xisuma: He’s already asleep again, honestly just had to push him to lie back against the pillows and he was out. -Xander

Xisuma: Then again, he has been pushing himself harder than he ever has since Grian was taken, so I’m not entirely surprised. -Xander

Xisuma: But you all need rest now, too. -Xander

Xisuma: I have a feeling you all have been pushing yourselves harder than necessary as well. -Xander

Xisuma: I know you have, Scott. -Xander

Xisuma: Xornoth’s been worried about you. -Xander

Scott: I’ll message him and then rest.

Xisuma: Thank you. -Xander

fWhip: I guess it would be nice to sleep when the sun’s actually down and not when I collapse. 

Jimmy: Can we cuddle, Love?

Scott: If we didn’t then I was probably going to cry.

Jimmy: I’ll be there in a sec.

Jimmy: Do you want to call Xornoth instead of messaging him?

Scott: Want to talk to him as well?

Jimmy: I wouldn’t mind talking with him.

fWhip: Ew, romance.

Scott: Oh, hush.

Xisuma: Alright, alright, you lot. Jimmy, Scott, call Xornoth and then get some rest. fWhip, you finish up whatever you need to and then also get some rest. -Xander

Xisuma: I’ll get some rest once I’m sure you all are asleep, and not any sooner. -Xander

Jimmy: We won’t be long.

Xisuma: I know. -Xander

Xisuma: Because if you are, I’ll call Keralis and Keralis can be more terrifying than I can all things considered. -Xander

Scott: Oh, we know.

Xisuma: Then hurry up and get some rest. -Xander

 

One Day Later

 

fWhip: Are you guys ready to see Grian?

Scott: Very ready.

Jimmy: Beyond ready.

fWhip: Xisuma?

Xisuma: I don’t know.

Xisuma: I saw aer yesterday on Mumbo’s redstone testing world, and it was bad. It was really bad.

fWhip: Do you want to come with us anyway, and wait before seeing aer?

Xisuma: I think I would like that.

Scott: Let’s get going then!

 

Five minutes later

 

Jimmy: Do you want us to message you while we’re in there?

Xisuma: You can.

Xisuma: I’m sure I’ll survive either way.

Scott: So messaging it is.

 

Ten minutes later

 

Xisuma: You guys there?

Scott: Sorry, yeah, we’re here.

Xisuma: You all okay?

Jimmy: Just got a bit overwhelmed.

Jimmy: Like, Grian’s not in great condition at the moment, but ae’s all cleaned up, or as cleaned up as ae can be, and completely covered in bandages, but ae’s alive.

fWhip: I know you probably still need more time to collect yourself, especially with how you last saw Grian, and how much blood you were covered in yesterday, but I don’t think it’s as bad as you’re probably thinking it is.

fWhip: It’s certainly not good, but Cleo, Zed, Cub, and Doc did a good job on patching aer up and making sure ae was cleaned up from all the blood and stuff.

Xisuma: Are you sure?

Jimmy: As sure as we can be.

Jimmy: Though if you need more time, then take that time.

 

***

 

Xisuma took a deep breath, putting his comm away.

He knew that he really didn’t need to go in and see Grian right now, knew that his partner wasn’t going anywhere, especially not in the condition aer was in, but he needed to see Grian, needed that proof that the Watchers hadn’t taken aer away, hadn’t taken someone he loved away.

Pushing the door open, he was greeted with the sight of Grian laid out on the medical bed that was set up in the middle of the room, surrounded by various machines and tubes that were connected to aer.

Grian looked tiny on the bed, completely covered by bandages, various tubes and wires connecting aer to the machines and medications that ae was on, with ae’s eyes closed, looking peaceful for what was probably the first time in months.

Scott, Jimmy, and fWhip were all gathered around Grian’s bed, tears staining their faces. None of them had noticed him come in, all three just sitting in silence, gathered on the left side of Grian’s bed.

With silent steps, X made his way over to the right side of Grian’s bed, managing a tiny smile when his three friends jumped at his presence.

Taking a seat next to the bed, he carefully grabbed Grian’s hand, taking care to not disrupt anything, and just rested his head on the bed next to Grian’s hand. 

***

The three sat there for hours in complete silence, only being disturbed by Doc or Cub coming in to check up on Grian, when the silence was finally broken by Xisuma’s voice, sounding smaller than any of them had ever heard, even when Grian had been taken.

“Grian’s going to wake up, right?”

There was silence as the answer was thought over, not wanting any false hope to be given out, but also not wanting to crush Xisuma’s hope either.

Eventually, Jimmy found an answer.

“I don’t know, ‘Suma. I honestly don’t know. What I do know, though, is that Doc, Cub, Cleo, and Zed are all very skilled at what they do and have done, and will continue to do, their best when it comes to looking after Grian. None of them are going to let aer go without one heck of a fight. Plus, we know how strong Grian is! Aer’s a fighter! I’m sure ae’ll be just fine in the end, and will wake up. It’s just a waiting game for now.”

And that’s what it was- a waiting game to see if Grian would recover, and if he would wake up.

Notes:

I'll admit, as much as I am loving this universe, I'm struggling a bit with getting more chapters written. I've gotten through 3rd Life, and have reached Season Eight, but I've hit a bit of a roadblock with where to go next. I'm hoping to keep writing so that I don't have to put this on a hiatus (and even if I do, then I still have a handful of weeks before I have to think about that), but I will do my best to keep chipping away at the fic so that you guys won't have to wait any longer than the week it takes for uploads.

Hope you all enjoyed! Have an epic day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 10: Awake at Last

Summary:

The waiting game has come to an end, after Grian finally opens aers eyes

Notes:

And here we are! It's time for Grian to wake up!

Can't think of any warnings, but please let me know if I need to add any

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Four months later

 

Scott: Any updates?

Xisuma: Still unconscious.

Xisuma: We’ve had to push back the move to Season Six because we can’t move Grian, but all of the Hermits have been more than happy to wait for Grian to be awake and safe to move.

fWhip: I’m sensing a ‘but’ here.

Xisuma: I’m not sure what you mean.

fWhip: Mmhm, sure.

fWhip: What’s up?

Xisuma: I just feel bad that we have to push back the move.

Xisuma: I know none of them mind, and I’m certainly not going to risk Grian’s life to move aer to a new season without everything that we need to care for aer prepared, but at the same time, I can tell that some of them are just a touch restless due to how much we’ve already accomplished in this season.

Jimmy: So what do you want to do about it?

Xisuma: Well, we’re staying here until Grian is awake, that much is for sure, and while the Hermits are a bit restless, none of them are going to say anything. There were all there when I brought Grian back- they saw how bad of a condition ae was in, saw my panic and tears, probably put together the fact that we’re dating because of it and the hints they got before Evo, so while they’re restless, their restlessness isn’t going to be too big of a problem, not when they are able to go and do their own things in the Main Hub while waiting.

Xisuma: Not to mention, Doc did say that the machines are picking up on more brain activity and Grian’s healing is going well, so he’s expecting Grian to wake up within the next month or so, and then, with how well our Sunshine has been healing, he’s predicting maybe a week or so before ae can be moved to the next season, so I’ll probably send the Hermits off once Grian’s awake, and Doc has confirmed the week needed before ae can be moved, so they can all start getting set up, and Doc can get a medical area set up where Grian can be moved to.

Xisuma: It won’t be the main medical area, as Grian’s still going to need more specialised care, but there will also be a main medical area set up by the end of the first week.

fWhip: Is Grian’s room going to be attached to Doc’s base again?

Xisuma: I’m going to see if I can get Doc to let Grian live with me.

Jimmy: That’s fair.

Jimmy: Have you seen any activity though?

Jimmy: I know you haven’t left aers side since we had to leave and get back to our own servers.

Xisuma: I don’t think so.

Xisuma: Though the machines have been beeping more, which Cub and Zed have both said is a good sign, so I’m going to take their word for it.

Scott: Hopefully ae’ll be awake soon.

Scott: Do you have a world for the next season picked out yet?

Xisuma: I do, actually!

Xisuma: I’ve been able to do most of my Admin work by Grian’s side, and as the move will be after the next update, and the update has to do with an ocean expansion, the Hermits all requested a world with more water and less land- more along the lines of one large island with lots of smaller islands and plenty of water for them to explore the new oceans and build there.

Xisuma: I found a world that looks perfect, and when I showed it at the last Hermitcraft meeting they all seemed to like it, so I put through the request to purchase it, and got the confirmation that the transaction was completed earlier today!

Jimmy: That’s wonderful!

Xisuma: I’m really happy with the world.

Xisuma: Normally I like to scout them out beforehand, but I’m happy enough with having seen the layout of it and the pictures that we’re given when looking at the worlds, and the Hermits seemed happy with that as well, so I guess we’ll have to wait and see how it goes.

Scott: And is everyone coming to the next season?

Xisuma: Yes and no.

Xisuma: A few have mentioned that they want to go there but they’re not sure if they’ll stay for the entirety of the season, having plans to go off and do other things, while both Keralis and Bdubs are going to take a few months vacation, possibly taking a year to just explore other places and the likes, so they won’t be there at the start, but will return at the end. Etho won’t be there at all this season, but will be coming back for Season Seven, having some things he has to do that he’s not sure how long it will take him, so he’s going to be taking the season off.

Xisuma: Xander’s moving back in with Xornoth, so he won’t be here, though he’s promised to visit at least once a month to make sure I’m taking care of myself, and Xornoth had made me promise to bring the Hermits to the bar at least once as he wants to meet them, and I’ve been keeping him updated on Grian’s condition as well.

Scott: Why do I get the feeling that my brother likes you more than he likes me?

Xisuma: Well, he has been talking about asking Xander to marry him, so I think he’s trying to get on my good side for when he asks my permission to marry my older brother, as if I would ever deny him that when he makes my brother as happy as he does.

Scott: Okay, that’s honestly so cute.

fWhip: Ew, romance.

Jimmy: You know you love it.

Jimmy: But if we don’t get invited to the wedding, we’re crashing it, right?

Scott: Oh, obviously.

Xisuma: Is that even a question?

fWhip: Duh.

Jimmy: Good, good, just checking.

 

***

 

Xisuma huffed out a laugh at his friends’ antics, as the three delved into ways they could crash the wedding, when the steady beeping of the machines suddenly picked up, the beeping faster and slightly more erratic.

Just before he could pull up the group chat he had made with Doc, Cleo, Zed, and Cub to send off a frantic message that something was happening, Grian’s hand in his twitched, causing Xisuma to freeze once his head whipped down to stare at their joined hands.

“Grian?” He whispered, hope and disbelief colouring his voice.

There was a broken whine at his voice, making X’s heart stutter in his chest.

“It’s okay, Grian, it’s okay. You’re safe now, Love, I promise,” Xisuma babbled, starting to spout off whatever comforting words he could think of as he frantically texted the medical group chat that he was fairly sure Grian was waking up and he could use some help if they were free.

Grian’s eyes flickered open for a brief moment, before slamming shut once more, but that was more than enough for Xisuma, who, with tears in his eyes, and now clogging his throat, could only praise his partner, promising that ae was safe, that it was okay, that he was there, and that ae was doing so, so good.

Doc arrived only moments later, standing by the door for a fraction of a moment, scanning over the scene, before ushering Xisuma out of the room, despite the Voidwalker’s protests, as the creeper hybrid started checking the machines and Grian’s vitals, making sure that everything was just fine.

Once out of the room, Xisuma collapsed onto the sofa closest to him, his tears running freely down his face, as he pulled the group chat back up, smiling like an idiot despite everything that had happened over the past few months.

 

Five Idiot Admins

 

Xisuma: Grian’s awake.

Notes:

Well, Grian had aers eyes open for a moment! That's something!

I'm sure the reunion, when they all can meet up, will be chaotic!

Hope you all enjoyed! Have a stellar day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 11: Reunions

Summary:

Grian's awake, and it's time for the five to be a group once more

Notes:

That's right! It's time for our idiot Admins to be back together once more after a very long wait of Grian being gone!

Can't think of any warnings, but let me know if I need to add any!

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

One minute later

 

Three people are typing…

 

Three minutes later

 

Jimmy: What?!?

Scott: Are you serious?

fWhip: Really???

Xisuma: Yeah!

Xisuma: Ae opened aers eyes!

Xisuma: Ae was awake!

fWhip: That’s amazing!

Xisuma: Honestly, I think the only reason why my typing is even legible right now is because of the Admin comms.

Xisuma: I am crying so hard right now, I won’t even lie.

Xisuma: I'm only half sure of what I'm typing.

Jimmy: That’s so fair, honestly.

Scott: Do you know when we’ll be able to see aer?

Xisuma: I don’t know.

Xisuma: Doc’s with aer right now, I’ve been kicked out, and I have a feeling that Xander may be on his way knowing my Hermits, and the fact that he was probably with Zed when I sent out the message, but I should be let back in once Doc's done examining Grian and making sure that everything is just fine and ae’s recovering properly and won’t strain anything or worsen any injuries being awake now, so you lot will probably be able to visit tomorrow if all is well.

Jimmy: I’m sure everything will be fine.

Jimmy: Grian’s strong.

Jimmy: Probably stronger than any of us, if I’m being honest.

Jimmy: If anyone can pull through this, it’s Grian.

Scott: Heck yeah!

fWhip: You know, the first thing we should do once Grian’s healed is an enrichment day.

Jimmy: As soon as ae’s able to, I’m bringing boba.

Jimmy: Enrichment day or not, it will be boba day.

Xisuma: I’m sure Grian will love that.

Xisuma: I have a feeling ae’ll be stuck on a liquid diet for a while while ae recovers, and considering ae’s currently getting aers nutrients through i.v. and will then be transferred to liquids and then soft foods, once Doc deems aer able to handle them, the boba will be a wonderful treat.

Jimmy: Oh definitely.

Scott: As soon as Grian’s able to, we’re all going to the bar to celebrate.

Scott: I’ll have Xornoth close it for the day, the customers are honestly used to things like that at this point (plus the regulars love us), and we can just spend the day celebrating, and just revel in the fact that we’re all together again.

Xisuma: Sounds good to me.

fWhip: You know, if we ever have all of our servers opened at the same time, or we are all on two servers that we Admin, we should have one big crossover event.

Scott: That would be so much fun!

Jimmy: Oh, I’m totally down for that!

Xisuma: There will be so much chaos, you do know that, right?

Xisuma: Possible a war knowing my Hermits.

fWhip: Oh, obviously!

fWhip: That’s what will make it so much more fun!

Xisuma: If you say so!

 

***

 

It was at that moment that Zed and Xander burst into the room, both panting as if they had run the entire way, and, judging by the tattered remains of the elytras strapped to their shoulders, they probably had.

“Sorry, would have been here sooner, but our elytras broke part way here,” Zed gasped out, collapsing on the sofa nearest him, while Xander, only slightly more composed, sat next to his brother, noticing the tears that stained his face.

“You okay, Cricket?” Xander asked, making X nod.

“Yeah, Grian woke up while I was there, and then got kicked out once Doc arrived. I’m doing better now though, and was talking with Scott, Jimmy, and fWhip, letting them know that Grian’s awake. I should probably message Mumbo-” Xisuma said, trailing off at the end, pulling out his comm to message the younger redstoner, knowing that he would be ecstatic that Grian was awake, or at the very least, in the process of waking up after so long.

Xisuma was quick to send off the message to Mumbo, getting a keysmash back, and then a frantic message asking if he was being serious, to which he replied that they were waiting for Doc to finish up checking on Grian, but Grian had opened aers eyes about ten minutes ago, Mumbo promised to stop by later that day, as he had been every day, joining his Admin in sitting by Grian’s side day in and day out.

It was then that Doc entered the room, not even reacting to the two new presences in his base, as he just started talking, knowing that they were all eager to know how Grian was doing.

“Grian’s awake, and is healing just fine. Due to how long Grian was asleep for, ae’ll be coming in and out of consciousness for a few days as aers body gets used to being awake again, and functioning on its own. We’ll be slowly weaning aer off of the pain meds and antibiotics we’ve got aer on, but if all goes well, and there are no adverse reactions, we should be set to move Grian to the new server by the end of the month.”

“And we’re all good to visit aer?” Xisuma asked, making Doc smile softly at him.

“Grian’s awake currently, if a bit dazed and confused, so go and see your partner. I’ll fill Xander and Zed in on the rest of the information. Tell the rest of your crew that they can visit tomorrow. We don’t want to overwhelm Grian right now.”

X nodded, and then moved as fast as he dared to get to Grian’s side, slipping into the room and closing the door softly beyond him.

He smiled when he saw Grian’s eyes find him, watching as his lover lit up at the sight of him, lifting a clumsy hand in an attempt to beckon the Voidwalker over, which Xisuma was quick to do.

Taking his usual seat next to Grian’s bed, Xisuma grabbed Grian’s hand, rubbing his thumb over Grian’s knuckles.

“Hi,” he whispered, not wanting to speak too loudly.

Grian didn’t verbally respond, but the tears that had been slowly gathering in aers eyes started to gather quicker, and when the first one finally fell, Xisuma cupped aers cheek, rubbing his thumb under Grian’s eye, catching any tears that fell.

Grian leaned into his hold, eyes fluttering shut under the soft ministrations, as the pair sat in silence, so much needing to be said, but, at the same time, nothing needing to be said.

They were together again, and that was all that mattered.

***
The next day saw Scott, Jimmy, and fWhip returning to Hermitcraft for the day, immediately making their way towards Doc’s base, stopping to talk to a Hermit or two for a moment, before continuing on, desperate to see Grian, especially as they had confirmation from Xisuma that Grian was awake at the moment.

When they eventually arrived, they made their way to the medical room, Scott hesitating at the doorway with his hand hovering over the doorknob.

Jimmy laid a hand over his shoulder, giving his boyfriend an encouraging smile when Scott looked back at him, and with that Scott found the courage to push the door open, stepping inside with Jimmy and fWhip hot on his heels, the three piling into the room, tears gathering in their eyes when they saw Grian awake, eyes open and filling with tears as aer looked at them.

“Grian,” Jimmy breathed out, before breaking away from the group and moving over to aers side, collapsing into the chair that was there, doing his best to not break down into sobs as memories of the last time he saw Grian awake, with purple chains attached to aers wrists, being dragged to the Watcher’s Domain, Taurtis standing amongst their mists, a cruel smile on his face, with a broken smile gracing Grian’s features, as ae called out that ae loved them, and to let the other three know that ae loved them as well.

Grian could only smile as tears fell down aers face one more, letting Jimmy grab onto his free hand, Xisuma, sitting on the opposite side of him, holding aers other hand, squeezed the hand Jimmy was holding, causing the canary hybrid to break, sobs shaking his form, prompting Scott to make his way over, laying on hand on Jimmy’s back, between the golden canary wings, the other hand moving to rest on Grian’s knee, smiling at his friend.

“It’s so good to have you back,” Scott admitted, his own eyes wet.

“Beyond good,” fWhip added, moving to stand next to Xisuma, one hand resting on the Voidwalker’s shoulder, the other coming up to ruffle Grian’s hair, making the crimson sunbird hybrid pout.

The group of five lapsed into silence after that, the only sounds breaking the comforting quiet being the steady beeping of the machines that were still hooked up to Grian, and the periodic sniffle and hiccup as various members of the group cried, the pure relief that they were all okay and together again washing over them all.

This was where Cub found them all, hours later, when the Vex hybrid came in to check up on Grian, finding all five of the Admins sound asleep, all slumped against one another, a hand on Grian in some way to remind them that Grian really was alive and okay, and it was where Cub left them, after glancing over the machines, noting down that Grian was holding steady and should be able to be moved sooner than the month timeline that Doc had predicted, leaving the five to sleep peacefully for once, finally free of the fear that Grian was gone for good thanks to the Watchers.

Notes:

They are family your Honour!

I love them all so much! They mean the world to me and I love writing them lol

Hope you all enjoyed! Have a stellar day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 12: A New Season and a Fresh Beginning

Summary:

Grian's recovery can now truly begin, and the Hermits finally move from Season Five to Season Six

Notes:

Well, it has been one heck of a day, so let's go ahead and see what our five idiot Admins are up to now!

TW: knife, past abuse, past torture, panic, self doubt, lack of self care

Let me know if I'm missing anything please.

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Five Idiot Admins

 

One week later

 

Grian: Testing, testing, 1, 2, 3!

fWhip: GRIAN!

Jimmy: You’re back!

Scott: And the Five Idiot Admins are back together!

Xisuma: The rest of the Hermits are moving to Season Six today, leaving Grian and I alone for the week while they get everything set up and ready for Gri and I.

Grian: I get to base with you, right?

Xisuma: I managed to convince Doc to let the medical room that you’ll be moved to be part of my base, so yes.

Grian: And once I’m let free of the medical room?

Xisuma: My base will always be open for you.

Xisuma: I love you.

Grian: I love you too.

Grian: More than anything.

Scott: That’s cute!

Jimmy: Wait for it-

Scott: Wait for what?

Scott: Ohh, yeah, okay.

fWhip: What are you two on about?

Scott: What, no 'ew, romance'?

fWhip: Nah, they deserve to be a bit sappy on main, but only for now.

fWhip: Every other time will get an ‘ew, romance’.

Jimmy: Okay, fair enough.

Scott: Yeah, I won’t fight this one.

Grian: We really are all idiots, huh?

Xisuma: Well, we all became Admins, didn’t we?

 

One week later

 

Xisuma: Moving day!

Grian: Yay.

Xisuma: Your lack of enthusiasm has been noted.

Grian: It’s going to hurt though!

Scott: Don’t they plan on drugging you up with the good stuff for this?

Xisuma: Yep.

Jimmy: Oh, loopy Grian’s going to be so much fun.

Xisuma: Absolutely not.

fWhip: Oh, don’t be a spoilsport!

Xisuma: I’m confiscating Grian’s comm while ae’s doped up.

Grian: But why?

Xisuma: Do you really want to be sending messages while you have no filter and could say anything?

Grian:

Grian: Good point.

Grian: I’m just glad that I still can’t really talk yet.

Grian: Otherwise, not even I’m sure what I would say.

Scott: Okay, actually thinking of it, that’s fair.

fWhip: Still not any fun though.

Jimmy: But without knowing just what Grian would say, it is probably a good idea to confiscate aers comm so ae doesn’t say anything before aer comfortable with talking about something.

fWhip: Ah, yeah, good point.

Grian: Can we just get this over with?

Xisuma: Doc and Cub will be here within the next hour, just a bit longer, Darling.

Grian: But that’s so long!

Scott: Do you want to bug Xornoth?

Grian: What?

Scott: Xornoth is busy stressing over something, and he’s no longer phased by me, so…

Grian: Being a menace for an hour sounds like fun!

Grian: Mumbo’s been busy with his redstone, so I can’t bother him, and Xander has been fussing over Xisuma before he leaves to head back to the bar.

Jimmy: Has X been neglecting his health again?

Grian: Is there ever a time where he’s not?

Xisuma: Betrayed by my partner! Oh, how could you?

Grian: Easily.

Xisuma: Ouch.

Scott: Alright, well I’m sending over Xornoth’s information, so have fun messing with him!

Grian: Will do!

 

Three weeks later

 

fWhip: Daily check in!

fWhip: How’s everyone holding up?

Grian: Well, I’m able to talk properly again, even if it hurts to talk too much still.

Grian: Still bedbound, but talking.

Xisuma: The code is holding up well and it looks like everything is running smoothly.

Scott: Working on some code of my own, but we’ll have to see if it goes anywhere.

Jimmy: I’m busy planning something, but I don’t know if I’ll be going through with it anytime soon.

Grian: Oh?

Jimmy: I wish it was something big, but honestly, it’s only something I’ve been thinking about, but it’s not something important.

Scott: If you say so, Petal.

Xisuma: How are you doing, fWhip?

fWhip: I’m working on the code for a server I’m planning on calling Empires.

fWhip: I have an idea for it, but there’s some custom code that I have to figure out how to make, which will make this take longer than it probably should to get the code finished for.

Xisuma: And you need to have the code finished before anything else.

fWhip: Yep.

fWhip: How’s the new season going though?

Xisuma: The Hermits are having so much fun honestly.

Xisuma: I’ve been showing Grian pictures of the world, as has Mumbo, and a few of the other Hermits are visiting Grian and getting to know aer better now that ae's an official Hermit, so it’s all been good.

Jimmy: And how’s the teasing?

Xisuma: Shut.

Grian: Teasing?

Xisuma: The Hermits figured out we’re dating, and have been relentlessly teasing me over it now that you’re back.

Xisuma: Mostly because they got to watch me beg Doc to let me base with you while you’re still recovering.

Xisuma: So, it’s been a time with the Hermits and their teasing.

Grian: Are you okay with that?

Xisuma: Yeah, the Hermits know when they cross the line, and they know how far they can push. It’s all light hearted and for fun, Love, I promise. 

Grian: Up until I met you guys any teasing from friends was never fun.

Jimmy: Considering who your friends were, I’m not surprised.

Grian: He wasn’t as bad when we were younger, but I guess everyone changes.

Jimmy: Yeah.

Scott: Do we want to know?

Grian: Maybe I’ll tell you one day.

 

***

 

Grian huffed out a sigh as ae set aers comm to the side, eyes glazing over as aer thought about the old days, the days where Taurtis was actually aers friend and wasn’t the crazed maniac he became, just like Sam was.

Ae still remembered the days chained up in the Watcher’s Domain, Joeyish, the Watcher that Taurtis became, standing over him with a knife, just like Sam used to, taunting aer, and reminding aer that ae had no power there, that ae was at the mercy of the Watchers and there was no escape, that ae’s only options were to submit and become a Watcher like they wanted aer to be, or death.

Ae also remembered the days in high school where Taurtis would protect aer from Sam, stepping in whenever Sam would get a bit too trigger happy and Taurtis would step in to calm the rabbit hybrid down, directing his ire away from Grian and towards something else, effectively saving Grian from more harm.

This was how Xisuma found aer a few hours later, tears dripping down aers face as Grian sat there trapped in memories.

“Darling?” X asked, stepping closer, causing Grian’s eyes to snap towards him.

“‘Suma?” Grian rasped out, tears starting to fall faster.

“I’m here, Gri, I’m here. What do you need?”

Grian could only shake aers head, eyes now locked on the bedcovers, which had Xisuma cooing softly at aer.

“I know it’s hard, Sunshine, I know, but I’m here for whatever you need, alright?” X whispered, coming closer, and taking a seat next to the bed.

“I don’t understand why,” Grian whispered, “he used to be my friend, he used to care about me, and then-then he was just like him . Just like them.”

The tears were falling faster now, Grian shaking as the memories washed over aer again, leaving X to sit next to aer, helpless to know how to help.

They sat like that for a bit, before Xisuma got an idea, and he immediately started scanning the tubes and wires that were still hooked up to Grian, taking note of where they were and what they were hooked up to, as well as the injuries that Grian still sustained.

Once he was sure that he would be able to enact his plan without disrupting anything, he stood up, drawing Grian’s tear-filled eyes to him, fear filling them as ae thought that X was going to leave aer.

“Hey, hey, it’s okay, it’s okay, Sunlight, I’m not going anywhere, I just want to try something, alright?” The Voidwalker immediately soothed, taking one of Grian’s hands in his for a moment before letting it go, setting it carefully back on the bed.

Confusion now filling aers eyes, tears slowing to a stop, Grian watched as Xisuma looked aer over once more time, before nodding determinedly to himself, and then proceed to, very carefully, scoop Grian up into his arms, cradling aer for a moment, before sitting down on the bed, Grian still in his arms, and got settled, setting Grian down on his lap, and letting the small crimson sunbird hybrid curl up against his chest, head pressed to his chest to hear his heartbeat. 

“There we go,” Xisuma cooed, brushing back a strand of Grian’s hair, “that’s better, hmm?”

Grian couldn’t find it in aerself to respond, far too caught up in the fact that he could hear Xisuma’s heartbeat to register anything else, making X chuckle fondly, holding his lover close.

He knew just how much Grian had been suffering, spending countless nights by aers side, both of them awake long past the time they should be asleep, going days on end without getting a wink of sleep, and, when they did manage it, one or both were torn from their slumber due to vicious nightmares of what had happened, both in the past before they had met, and after they had met.

Grian had broken down just a few nights prior, sobbing that ae didn’t want to keep living like this, that ae couldn’t keep living like this- fearing everything, and just waiting for when the Watchers would find aer again, and not even seeing the code, and how heavily protected it was could help alleviate some of the fear; Xisuma couldn’t blame Grian for that, not when the code of Evo had been taken over so easily, and not when the Admin Council did nothing to help save anyone, only called aers sacrifice a tragic but necessary loss and a noble sacrifice for the greater good.

They were both scared, if Xisuma was going to be honest, all five of them were scared, but he had hope that this could be a new start for them all, a way for them to heal from the past and the pain it had caused them, so they could move forward, start their new lives with each other by their sides.

It would be a long and hard journey, but Xisuma had hope that they could accomplish it, and that they would soon be able to leave the past in the past, and that all had to start with taking that first step, and for him and Grian, that first step would be Season Six; for Scott it would be his new world, Jimmy by his side, and that would also be the first step for Jimmy, what with how closely intertwined the two were; fWhip’s first step would be the new world he was working on the code for, a world that Xisuma knew would be beautiful.

They all had their first steps, all they had to do now was take them.

Notes:

At least Grian has Xisuma? Yeah, I did them all so dirty lol

Hope you all enjoyed! Have a fabulous day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 13: First Steps

Summary:

It's time for Grian to finally be out and about, now that ae's no longer bed bound and healing!

Notes:

And we're back with more shenanigans! Let's get right to them!

TW: past child abandonment

Let me know if I'm missing any warnings

Also! Important note in end notes!

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Five months later

 

Grian: So, I’m finally free of daily check ups, soft foods, and being completely bedbound, so what the heck do I do now?

Xisuma: Well, you could always come on a walk around the server with me if you want.

Xisuma: Actually see it outside of pictures and get to meet the rest of the Hermits.

Scott: Uh, you get to come out with us to the bar sometime soon as well, obviously.

Jimmy: Let’s let Grian get back up on aers feet before actually going out and doing anything offworld. 

Jimmy: But congrats on finally being let out!

Jimmy: I know you were getting restless not being able to leave the bed.

fWhip: Yeah, the messages begging us to break aer out were starting to get more and more wild.

Xisuma: Honestly, if I didn’t know that Doc would have my head, I probably would have.

Grian: Yeah, yeah, so what if I was getting a bit tired of being trapped in bed. 

Grian: ‘Suma you mentioned something about a walk though?

Xisuma: I did.

Grian: You’ll probably have to help me walk.

Xisuma: If you think that I’m going to be letting you go, then you have another thing coming.

fWhip: He says as if he’s also not going to need help walking due to lack of sleep.

Xisuma: Shut.

Scott: Oh, you know you love us.

Grian: But walk?

Xisuma: Walk.

Jimmy: Have fun you two!

 

Three hours later

 

Grian: The world has changed so much.

Jimmy: Yeah, it was a lot when we got out of Evo and saw just what had changed.

Jimmy: Especially after being trapped there for months with no outside contact.

Grian: I know I’ve seen pictures, but it’s so weird to actually see it in person.

Scott: Are you holding up alright?

Grian: It’s a bit overwhelming, but I’ve got ‘Suma so I should be alright.

fWhip: Wait, are you currently walking or are you resting if you’re messaging us.

Xisuma: We’re in the shopping district, and I’m getting food for us both before Keralis finds out that it’s been two and a half days since I last ate.

Xisuma: The only reason why we know Grian’s been eating is because ae hasn’t had a choice.

Grian: I also needed a break.

Grian: I may have been slowly working my way up to walking in the past few weeks, but this is a lot.

Xisuma: We also ran into Mumbo.

fWhip: How long did you guys talk?

Jimmy: I have a feeling there’s a reason why they’ve only made it to the shopping district after three hours.

Xisuma: Shut.

Jimmy: Alright, alright, I’ll behave… for now.

Scott: He says that as if he ever behaves.

Jimmy: Hey!

fWhip: And this was the reason why I babysat you four on enrichment days.

Grian: Can we have an enrichment day again?

fWhip: Let’s wait until you’re feeling better and can walk without nearly tripping over your own feet, and then the bar will be our first enrichment day.

Grian: Do Xander or Xornoth know how to make boba?

Scott: I honestly don’t know.

Scott: But if they don’t then they get to learn!

Grian: They don’t have to learn on my account!

Scott: Nah, it’ll be fun to bug them about learning something new.

Scott: Plus the menu is getting to be kind of bland nowadays.

Scott: It’s all just the same old stuff.

Scott: They need to spice it up!

Grian: If you say so.

Jimmy: I think we all do.

Jimmy: Plus, it would be nice to have some new things on the menu.

Xisuma: You know Xornoth tried to hire me to do baking there once?

fWhip: You’re kidding!

Xisuma: Nope!

Xisuma: Xander had brought over some of my stress baking baked goods and Xornoth loved them so much he wanted to hire me.

Xisuma: This was before I knew any of you guys, back when I was just starting out as a junior Admin, and before I had even met my brother’s platonic partner.

Grian: Wait, how much older is Xander compared to you?

Jimmy: Actually, that’s a good question!

Jimmy: We only know that he’s older than you.

Jimmy: Same thing with Xornoth honestly.

Xisuma: Oh, Xan’s five years older than me.

Scott: Xornoth’s got six and a half years on me unfortunately, and he loves to remind me of that.

Xisuma: Xander mostly uses it to remind me that he’s my legal guardian, even if I’m of age now, and can technically still tell me what to do if the situation calls for it.

fWhip: I don’t have a legal guardian anymore. 

fWhip: As soon as I left home, I no longer had a family.

Grian: Mine abandoned me, but honestly, it’s not that bad being alone, or it wasn’t.

Grian: Saved me more trouble in the end when they sent me away for their divorce.

Grian: Actually, come to think of it, I don’t know if they actually got divorced after they sent me to Japan.

fWhip: That’s horrible!

Grian: Eh, I’ve come to accept it as that being how it is sometimes.

Grian: Plus, I’ve got you guys now!

Grian: You’re all infinitely better than my birth parents.

fWhip: Who needs a blood family when you have your found family?

 

Three days later

 

Grian: Screw it, I’m making a base.

Grian: I love living with X, but I have to prove to myself that I’m not broken and a base is probably the best way to go about that.

Jimmy: Are you sure that’s a good idea?

Jimmy: From what we know, your injuries are still tender and you’re still weaker than you should be.

Grian: I’m sure I’ll be fine!

Grian: What’s the worst that could happen?

Jimmy: And now you’ve jinxed it.

 

One week later

 

Xisuma: Guess who’s back on bed rest.

Grian: I’m fine!

Xisuma: The fever you’re now sporting due to working in the rain and not resting and eating as you should be while you’re finishing your recovery says otherwise.

Jimmy: I told you so.

Grian: Whatever.

Scott: Does your base look cool at the very least?

Grian: Well, it’s mostly just a platform with walls on the ocean near where Mumbo is basing, still near X, but I think it’ll look cool once I’m free from this bed again.

fWhip: You know, maybe sleeping will help you get rid of that fever faster.

Grian: You say that as if I ever willingly sleep anymore.

Xisuma: Ae doesn’t.

Grian: Neither do you.

Xisuma: Touché.

Scott: You both need help.

Jimmy: We all need help.

Scott: Touché.

 

Twelve hours later

 

Jimmy: Alright, who’s still up?

Xisuma: Feeling a bit called out, but I am.

Grian: Present.

Scott: Still awake over here.

fWhip: I’m just trying to get this last bit of code finished before I head off to bed.

Jimmy: Okay, so that’s why fWhip’s up. 

Jimmy: Scott, Love, why are you still awake?

Scott: I’ve gotten back in contact with some of the old dev teams we went to Admin School with, this one group in particular called Nox Crew, as there’s been an idea floating around in my mind for a while now, and I want to put it into action one day, but I know that it’s going to take a lot of time and effort, and we got a bit caught up talking about the idea. 

Scott: Plus you’re not in bed, and I’m not going to sleep without my cuddles.

Jimmy: Fair enough.

Jimmy: I’m just finishing up cleaning up the kitchen after dinner and then I’ll be up.

Jimmy: Xisuma, Grian, what has you both up?

Xisuma: Uhhh, can I not answer?

Jimmy: Nope.

Xisuma: Why?

Jimmy: Because I will both fight you over this and call Xander.

Xisuma: The betrayal!

Jimmy: So?

Xisuma: Nightmares.

Xisuma: Got maybe an hour of sleep before I woke up from them and honestly, I don’t want to go back to sleep as I know I’ll just have more nightmares.

Grian: Uh, partially because of my own nightmares, and partially because I woke up to screaming, so, you know, I don't plan on sleeping any time soon as I don’t want any more nightmares either.

Jimmy: You know, I think I was right about us all needing help, huh?

Xisuma: Well, we’re all still alive?

Scott: Alive, but not taking proper care of ourselves.

Grian: Alive is still a win.

Grian: A big win in my case.

fWhip: Yeah, definitely some kind of therapy.

Jimmy:

Jimmy: I’m calling Keralis and Xander.

Xisuma: Hey!

Xisuma: I thought you were only going to call them if I didn’t tell you!

Jimmy: Originally, yes.

Jimmy: And then Grian insinuated that you woke up from your nightmare screaming, and while I know you have your partner with you, considering Grian is also suffering from nightmares, and is still recovering from aers fever, both of you should have someone keeping an eye on you.

Jimmy: Just be grateful I’m not calling Doc.

Grian: But we’re fine!

Scott: Press X to doubt.

fWhip: I would but he’s on a completely different server.

Xisuma: Shut.

Jimmy: And with that now taken care of, it’s very late, so late it’s technically morning again, what fun, so I’m heading to bed.

Jimmy: Scott, if you’re not in bed by the time I get up there, no cuddles. fWhip, finish that code and get some sleep. Grian and Xisuma, Keralis is on the way, and Xander is half tempted to rejoin Hermitcraft just to watch over you both.

Grian: Oh what fun.

Jimmy: Get some rest, all of you. 

Grian: Fine, but only because I want to work on my base tomorrow, and don’t need Keralis nagging me about my schedule.

Xisuma: He probably will anyway.

Scott: Good luck!

Notes:

Enrichment day is next! They are all so ready to be out and about and just having fun together!

Also! The important note!
Recently I have been getting a handful of comments from users who wish to have me commission them for art of my works. Please, I implore you, do not do this! If you want to make art of my works, go for it! Feel free to tag me in it if you post it on Tumblr (@bunnyloverqueen) and just have fun with it! However, do not come asking me to commission you for art! I am posting all of my fics here for free! I am doing this purely for you guys! I also have a life and have things going on, and I don't want to have to keep having to explain what is going on in my life to get people to back off about putting in a commission. If this keeps happening, I will either have to turn on comment moderation, only allow people with ao3 accounts to comment, or turn off the comments altogether, and I don't want to have to do any of that, so please, don't ruin it for the rest of the people who are here to just read my fics.

Other than that, I hope you all enjoyed! Have an outstanding day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 14: Enrichment day

Summary:

After months and months of waiting, the group can finally go out once more, and they are going to make the most of it.

Notes:

Who's ready for some pure fluff after all the pain we've been through?

No warnings this time around!

Also! Important question in the end notes!

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Two weeks later

 

Scott: Enrichment day is upon us!

Grian: Finally!

Jimmy: When are we leaving?

Scott: Well, there’s no way that Xornoth is awake at this hour, what with the late night he had last night with the bar, and Xander’s probably still asleep as well, so if we leave in a few hours, probably closer to late afternoon, then we should be fine.

Xisuma: Yeah, Xan’s definitely asleep right now. It’s honestly a miracle if he’s up any earlier than 11am.

Grian: Any dress code?

Jimmy: Whatever you’re comfortable in.

Grian: Yeah, but isn’t this supposed to be a celebration as well?

Scott: Who cares what we call it, it’s enrichment day and that’s that.

fWhip: Is this going to be the new enrichment day date?

Jimmy: I mean, as long as all of our schedules align then I’m down with that.

Grian: We get enrichment day once a month again?

Scott: It’s been so long since we last had that!

Jimmy: The last enrichment day we had was before Evo, right?

fWhip: I think so, yeah.

fWhip: And before you blame yourself, Grian- it’s not your fault.

Grian: But it was my server that caused us to stop doing enrichment days!

fWhip: Ah, no, there was a lot more to it than that, and you know it.

Xisuma: fWhip’s right, Love.

fWhip: As much as I want to let it pass because you’re agreeing with me- ew, romance.

Xisuma: I will take it back out of spite, don’t test me.

Jimmy: Are we sure you two aren’t siblings as well?

fWhip: Blood siblings, no.

Xisuma: Found family siblings, yes.

Grian: Ah, so it’s the same thing that Jimmy did to me except with siblings instead of parents.

Scott: Wait, if Jimmy adopted Grian, does that mean that Grian’s also my kid as we’re dating.

Grian: Don’t make me think about this, I’m already struggling to find an outfit to wear.

Xisuma: Just wear your red jumper. I know that’s your favourite thing to wear.

Grian: Yeah, but I can’t find what to pair it with!

Scott: Didn’t you mention something about a skirt that you got before Evo that you left with ‘Suma because you couldn’t take it with you?

Grian: I mean, yeah, but I don’t know where it is, or if it even still fits me.

Xisuma: Oh, I know where it is!

Jimmy: Considering it was left with you, I would hope so.

Grian: Well, time to see if it still fits I guess!

 

Ten minutes later

 

Grian: It fits!

Grian: And it looks wonderful with my jumper!

Jimmy: So I take it you’re wearing the skirt?

Grian: Yep!

Scott: Xisuma, you doing okay?

Xisuma: Totally.

fWhip: Ew, romance.

Scott: Mmhm, sure buddy.

Scott: This is going to be a fun night

 

***

Grian and Xisuma had just left the Hermitcraft server, heading towards the meeting point that the group had agreed on, wanting to head to the bar together; they were late in leaving, X having held a quick meeting to tell the Hermits to behave, that Keralis was in charge while he and Grian were gone, that they would be back tomorrow at the very latest, and to please not burn the server to the ground.

However, the pair were quick to make it to the meeting place, only a few minutes late.

“Well, well, look who finally arrived. Took your sweet time, hmm?” Scott teased, standing up from where he had been sitting on the fountain edge that they had all agreed to meet up at.

“Yeah, yeah. Forgive me for not wanting my server to burn to the ground tonight,” X snarked, making Grian giggle, holding onto aers lover’s arm just a bit tighter.

“Well, since we’re all here now, why don’t we get going? I don’t know exactly when we’re expected, but it wouldn’t be good to be late,” Jimmy hummed, also moving to stand up, taking Scott’s hand in his.

“Well then, lead the way,” fWhip stated, and with that, the group started on their way to the bar, ready to be out together after over a year of being apart.

***

“Well, well, well, look who finally arrived,” Xornoth called out, hearing the bell above the door jingle, signifying the group’s arrival, causing the five to break out into laughter much to Xander and Xornoth’s confusion.

“What? What did I say?” Xornoth asked, leaning against the counter, staring at the five.

“You, you just said the exact same thing that Scott did when Xisuma and Grian showed up,” Jimmy giggled, making Xornoth roll his eyes.

“Of course Fawn would have managed to do that,” Xornoth sighed, but made his way out from behind the counter, pulling his younger brother into a tight hug. “It’s good to see you in person again, Fawn. You don’t come around as often anymore, and you certainly don’t bring my future brother in law with you either,” he teased, pulling Jimmy into the hug a moment later.

Scott was bright red, spluttering that he didn’t know what he was talking about, while Jimmy struggled to wrap his wings around himself in an attempt to hide, desperately trying not to think about the ring he had hidden in his inventory, too scared to leave it anywhere where Scott could find it.

Xander also made his way out from behind the counter, where he was quick to pull both Grian and Xisuma into a hug, but not before sending a wave over to fWhip, knowing that if he didn’t, the goblin would be all dramatic about being forgotten.

“Cricket, Gri, it’s good to see you both again, and not because you haven’t been taking care of yourselves,” Xander hummed, pressing a kiss to the tops of both of their heads.

Grian melted into the embrace, letting out a soft sigh at the safety that Xander always managed to project, while Xisuma squirmed a bit, grumbling that he wasn’t a kid and didn’t need to be cuddled, but, judging by the way he held tighter when Xander went to let him go, he was more than content in the hug, making the older Voidwalker chuckle.

After a few moments, the two small groups parted from one another, and Xander and Xornoth made their way back behind the counter, while Scott, Jimmy, Grian, and Xisuma made their way over the the bar stools, taking their places next to where fWhip was already sitting, the goblin’s eyes cast over the menu.

“Did Scott bug you into making some new things? Because the menu looks a lot more fun now,” he hummed, making Xander laugh.

“He tried, but I think Grian was the one who managed it in the end, not that I think it really mattered. Honestly, I think the boba is more fun than some of our mocktails, and the customers seem to agree.”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever. I’m not changing my store,” Xornoth grumbled, making Scott huff out a laugh.

“You sure about that? This menu seems very boba heavy,” the Starborn teased, making the elder Starborn roll his eyes.

“Only for you guys. I’ve heard plenty of stories about your enrichment days of Admin School and how boba was the selling point for about half of you most of the time, so I thought it would be a nice treat for you to have access to some flavours that we don’t offer normally.”

“Aww, you do love us!” Jimmy exclaimed, a bright smile on his face, as if he didn’t already know just how attached Xornoth and Xander were to them.

“So are you guys going to keep talking, or do you actually want anything,” Xander asked, making the group scramble to look over the menu to find something they wanted to try; they didn’t have all day to hang out after all, so they had to make the most of it.

***

Eventually, as the sun was beginning to dip below the horizon, it was time for the five Admins to take their leave, needing to get back to their own servers, no matter how much they would have preferred to stay the night.

“You sure you can’t stay, Cricket? Grian?” Xander asked, to which Xisuma nodded.

“Sorry Xan. I’ve already left the Hermits alone for too long, and, even with Keralis watching over them, I’m terrified that there won’t be a server to return to if we stay any longer.”

“Plus, I could really use my nest right about now. It’s been a long day, and while I’m doing better, I have to admit that I’m not 100% there yet,” Grian mumbled, leaving heavily against X, making Xander coo.

“Alright, well, one last hug and then I’ll let you both go. Also, Grian, I don’t know if I mentioned it, but you look amazing in that skirt, and if you ever want any more, I’m sure I can find a day where I can take you shopping. He may not look it, but Cricket used to wear a lot more than just simple armour in the Void, and skirts were one of his favourite things to wear,” Xander whispered, making X roll his eyes, cheeks stained a bright purple.

“We could all make a day of it?” Grian suggested, making both Voidwalkers beam.

“That’s a great idea! Now, hugs and then off you both go, and please try to get some sleep. I know it’s hard for you both, but you need sleep to function. I’m only one call away if you need anything, as is the rest of the gang.”

Meanwhile, Xornoth was saying his goodbyes to Scott and Jimmy, fWhip hanging out by the door, having already exchanged pleasantries with the older Starborn and Voidwalker before letting them say goodbye to their siblings and siblings partners.

“You behave now, both of you. And try to call more frequently,” Xornoth huffed, pulling them both into a hug.

“Yeah, yeah, you as well,” Scott snarked, making Xornoth tug on one of his ears.

“Hush Fawn,” he grumbled, making Jimmy giggle before pulling away.

“I’ll keep him out of trouble, and you know that I’ll also make sure he calls,” the canary hybrid promised, making Scott groan.

“I’m a very busy Starborn I’ll have you both know!” He exclaimed, making Jimmy smile, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

“Oh, I know you are, but you also need to take care of yourself.”

“But that’s what I have you for! Reminding me that I need to take care of myself, and making me want to take care of myself and not just waste away.”

“I’m forever grateful for that, and if you ever want to marry him, you have my blessing,” Xornoth teased, making the lovers splutter, both a bright red, Xornoth doubling over in laughter a moment later.

“Alright, alright, seriously though, be safe, take care of yourselves and one another, and know that if you need anything, I’m here, as is the rest of the group. I was also serious about the marriage thing, but that’s probably not for a few more years, huh?”

With a few more exchanged pleasantries, the five Admins finally took their leave, waving as they passed the window, bright smiles on their faces.

“Well that was fun!” Scott exclaimed, a few minutes into their walk back to the fountain later.

“It was. It’s nice to get out, huh?” Jimmy hummed, making fWhip laugh.

“That was definitely another successful enrichment day! Can’t wait for the next one!”

Grian hummed sleepily, leaning heavily against Xisuma, the Voidwalker doing his best to keep the two upright, before sighing and pausing for a moment to scoop Grian into a bridal carry, being careful of the bright wings adorning aers back; none of the Hermits knew if Grian would be able to fly again, the damage having been that bad that aers wings were still healing, and Xisuma wasn’t about to take any chances when it came to Grian’s wings.

“Next one’s in a month, yeah? Maybe we should go back to our roots and have a picnic and boba?” Xisuma suggested, right as they reached the fountain, getting agreements from the others, before quick hugs were exchanged, all of them wanting to get home so they could rest for the chaos of the day.

***

Xisuma carried Grian back to the Hermitcraft portal where he was shocked to find Hermitcraft still standing on the other side, before he brought himself and Grian to their shared base, settling down in the nest that Grian had constructed, sleep slowly claiming him as he hoped for a peaceful night of no nightmares.

***

fWhip arrived at his world, smiling as he entered and made his way to his base. It was always fun to hang out with his friends, and enrichment days always held the best memories for him, so it was no surprise that, when he finally went to bed, he slept peacefully, memories of the past enrichment days filling his dreams.

***

Scott and Jimmy returned to the server Scott was currently an Admin on, retreating to their shared base and settling down for the night, though not without talking over the day, laughing and joking about with one another, before sleep claimed them.

However, if Jimmy solidified his plan to ask Scott to marry him sometime in the near future, and Scott vowed that he would ask Jimmy to marry him as soon as he could find the perfect ring, well, no one but them knew about their plans, and that was more than fine with them.

Notes:

They are all so cute!

Alright, now for the question- I have a fic that I've been working on, that I haven't added to in a hot minute (then again I haven't properly written anything in a hot minute either lol) that has a spot that could serve as an end, and while there is a lot more to the story, it would be a book one, with book two (and however many more parts to the series) in the works for an unknown period of time. Like I said tho, it does work as a stopping point, just in case I'm unable to finish it. Now, as for the question- would you all like me to post the fic (based on a series of incorrect quotes that were turned into one fic) or should I keep it in the WIP folder until I have finally finished the fic (it's around 42 chapters long already and looks like it may be a Diverging Future length fic once it is finished).

Hope you all enjoyed! Have an excellent day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 15: New Worlds

Summary:

It's time for Hermitcraft Season 6 to end and Season 7 to begin!

Notes:

Ah, the start of a new season! Let the chaos of that begin!

Can't think of any warnings for this one, they only joke about their trauma, but let me know if I need to add any warnings, please!

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Five Idiot Admins

 

One year later

 

Xisuma: Well, I think that’s the end of Season Six.

Grian: It’s been fun.

Xisuma: It was, really fun actually, even with all the setbacks.

Grian: Yeah, that checks out.

fWhip: I take it that you’ll be moving seasons soon?

Xisuma: Yeah, I’ve already started looking for worlds, and we’ve had a few worlds that the Hermits all liked, but I think Gri and I narrowed it down to just two worlds.

Scott: Ah yes, the joys of hunting for a new world.

Jimmy: Are you actually visiting the worlds this time?

Xisuma: I have, but Grian’s been busy trying to finish aers base before we leave, not to mention, ae paired up with two other Hermits to make a company, and they’ve been working hard to get it as finished as it can be when Grian’s involved with redstone.

Grian: Rude.

Grian: Fair.

Grian: But still rude.

Jimmy: What’s the plan for the next season?

fWhip: Will you be basing together but have separate bases?

Xisuma: Probably.

Grian: Doing something like Jimmy and Scott are doing is more than likely going to be what we do.

Xisuma: A small, cosy house where we can spend our time together, while still being able to show off our building skills, and do some fun arcs with the others, and allowing us to be able to spend some time apart if the need calls for it.

fWhip: I want pictures when it’s done.

Jimmy: Same.

Scott: Did we ever send pictures of our house?

Grian: I don’t think so, honestly.

Scott: One moment.

 

Scott attached five images

 

Scott: There, that’s the house after it was built and furnished, but before we added our own special touches.

Jimmy: Like the hole in the wall that neither of us have bothered to fix because you tripped while running out of the house because you were going to be late, and hit the door, slamming it into the wall?

Scott:

Scott: I thought we weren’t going to talk about that.

Jimmy: I mean, we weren’t, but you left without giving me my morning kiss, so…

Scott: Touché

fWhip: Ew, romance.

Grian: Is this like one of the running jokes we have now?

Grian: Like, we’ve got mom friend Jimmy who insists on making sure we all take care of ourselves, we have fWhip with his ew, romance, we have the utter hatred for the Admin council, but that’s less a running joke and more just they suck, and, uh, yeah I can’t think of any others, but we all know that fWhip doesn’t mind us being sappy and cute.

fWhip: Yeah, it’s honestly just kinda fun to do, and reminds you four that you’re on main.

fWhip: Be sappy in private.

Scott: Respectfully, no.

Scott: <3

fWhip: Fair enough.

 

One month later

 

Xisuma: Moving day is here and I already want to die.

Xisuma: I would say never become Admins, but it’s way too late for that now.

Scott: Well, we can just never become Admins of a server that progresses forward immediately where you have to somehow wrangle your players into moving from one world to the next, with only the things that they need, leaving the rest of their personal belongings on their private worlds, and get them all to the new world before the day has properly began so they can have the full day to start getting set up.

Jimmy: You know, that sounds like a really hard job and not one that someone should do.

fWhip: Having time between each world would probably be better.

Xisuma: Alright! Alright! I get it!

Xisuma: I’m dumb and can’t let go of the old system that GenerikB had in place so I’m left to suffer waking up at midnight (if I was even asleep to begin with) to get my players up and to the new world by morning.

Grian: And that’s only if everyone is cooperating properly.

Grian: Some of them have been doing this for five or so seasons, but this will be the second or third time they have moved at the least, so it’s not like it’s new to them.

Grian: It’s just new to me and I was fine with it!

fWhip: You also refuse to sleep.

Grian: Shut.

fWhip: Not until you get therapy.

Jimmy: We all need therapy.

Jimmy: We all have so much trauma at this point.

Scott: It builds character to not go to therapy and just suffer through it.

Grian: The bottle is still intact and it will stay that way.

Xisuma: Working on the code makes it easy to forget!

Scott: See!

Scott: We’re all fine!

Jimmy: I’m getting you all therapy appointments for Christmas.

fWhip: I’ll help you pay for them.

 

Seven hours later

 

Xisuma attached one image

 

Xisuma: Got the shell of our cottage made.

fWhip: Ooo, looks pretty.

Jimmy: Definitely much more cottagecore than mine and Scott’s.

Grian: We said cottage, and we meant cottage.

Xisuma: Plus, it’s a nice change from where our bases are going so far.

Scott: Yeah, you wanna explain the bee thing?

Xisuma: The bees are cute, I had a turtle theme last season, and I thought it would be fun.

Grian: And it’s cute.

Grian: The honey makes a nice addition as well, especially considering we’ve been stuck with sugar here for a while now.

Grian: Like, sure, we have had honey in the past, and some of the other worlds we’ve been on have had a greater variety of food and stuff, but having honey readily available to everyone, meaning we don’t have to buy it from the Main Hub from a modded world, is really nice.

fWhip: Honestly, so true.

fWhip: Like, it’s not hard to buy things from the Main Hub, but it’s so crowded and stuff, that having more things that we can use and not have to go and buy will be such a nice experience.

Scott: It’s worse when you have to buy for an entire server.

Scott: Xisuma, I don’t know how you do it with as many Hermits as you have.

Scott: Like, I have about half the amount of Players that you have on my world, and Man Hub shopping days are the worst!

fWhip: They really are.

Grian: The one thing I don’t miss about running a server.

Grian: Not to mention that buying things for Evo was worse as I had to think about whether or not bringing it back to Evo would actually work considering how far back in the past we were and if the code would be able to bring it with me.

Xisuma: I have the Hermits make a list of everything they need a week in advance, they are allowed to add to it until the day I go shopping, and the day that I go out, I collect all the lists, and if they forgot something, then they have to wait until the next shopping day.

Xisuma: Unless it’s an emergency item, like something one of my Player’s instincts require, like blankets and stuff for Grian’s nest, or special shampoos and the likes for Ren, or Cleo’s sunscreen for when they leave Hermitcraft to go out- things like that.

Scott: That’s such a good idea and I’m stealing it.

fWhip: Ditto.

Grian: This is fun and all, but I’m going to get back to work on the cottage, for no reason other than the sun will be setting, and I’m not salty that I never thought of that.

Xisuma: Aww, it’s okay, Gri. At least you don’t have to go out to the Main Hub for that stuff anymore.

Scott: Other than for enrichment day.

Scott: And the next one is next week.

Scott: Plan accordingly or die.

Jimmy: Ominous.

Notes:

"plan accordingly or die" what was I on when I wrote that? (Nothing, but it's lines like that that have me cackling when I come across them lol)

They are all just having so much fun being back together tho, even if they are only texting.

Hope you all enjoyed! Have an incredible day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 16: Sometimes Healing Takes Starting a War

Summary:

It's been a bit too peaceful on Hermitcraft, so it's time for Grian to cause some chaos with the Turf War!

It's also time for some people to go missing :)

Notes:

Ah, the Turf War! Such a fun arc honestly! And a huge step in Grian's healing journey here as the S6 Prank Civil War didn't happen.

TW: kidnapping

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Three months later

 

Grian: So what constitutes a war being started, and what does it mean for me if I started it?

Xisuma: Oh, are you talking about the mayoral campaign that you started, dragging Mumbo into it without asking him about running for mayor, and then started a war with Scar on whether or not the shopping district should be grass or mycelium?

Jimmy: I feel like we’re missing some context.

Jimmy: However, I would like to mention that this isn’t the first time Grian has done something like this.

Grian: We’re not going to talk about that.

Grian: Plus, Mumbo knows to expect this kind of stuff from me.

Scott: Wait, what has Grian done before?

Jimmy: So, during Evo, about halfway through, Martyn wanted to run for Mayor of Evo, and then Mini joined in to give Martyn some kind of competition.

Grian: And that had nothing to do with the Property Police and Mafia thing that was happening?

Jimmy: Besides the point.

Jimmy: Grian decided that there needed to be a third candidate, so ae nominated Taurtis for the position, both Martyn and Mini cheated, meaning that Taurtis won by default, and then Taurtis joined the Watchers, Martyn decided he would be the Mayor, and then the Watchers got involved with that, and it all fell apart when Pearl ended up joining Evo.

Grian: Which is why we don’t talk about it.

Grian: But like I said- Mumbo knows to expect this level of shenanigans from me.

fWhip: What’s up with the war though?

Xisuma: Honestly, I’m not even sure.

Grian: Scar won the mayoral race, so he’s the new mayor, and the shopping district this season is located on a mushroom island, so the ground is mycelium.

Grian: Scar wants to turn it to grass, though, and while I will admit that it definitely looks a heck of a lot better, and much prettier, I have decided that I’m not going to let this go without a fight, and may have accidentally started something when I placed down some mycelium by the Barge (that’s my shop this season by the way) and now it’s somehow turned into a full scale war with two sides, the Mycelium Resistance that’s being lead by me for some reason, and H.E.P which is being lead by Scar.

Grian: I’m fairly sure ‘Suma is on H.E.P’s side, which, rude, but anything that’s shared here can’t be used against us, and won’t be shared with the other team, unless we think that it may cause harm to us, like any attempted kidnapping or the likes, and we all know that this is all for fun, and, well, I haven’t done something like this since Evo, and Mumbo thinks it might be good for me.

Jimmy: Well, Mumbo’s probably right about it being good for you.

Jimmy: This is a good opportunity for you to hang out with more of the Hermits, play some pranks, have some fun, and just be yourself.

Xisuma: I am part of H.E.P by the way, but, honestly, I spend most of my time doing the Admin stuff that I’m not really too big of a member.

Grian: I think the only reason why I’m able to play such a large part in this is because I accidentally started this.

Scott: Only you would be able to start a war by accident.

Grian: Hey!

fWhip: Well, he’s not wrong.

Grian: Mean.

 

One and a half months later

 

Grian: I think this might be coming to an end?

Grian: I mean, knowing the Hermits, probably not, but a lot of us have been caught up in other things, and it feels like we’ve hit a bit of a lull?

Xisuma: For the moment, yeah, but I think Scar has something planned, so I would say that this is just a pause for us to catch up with work we’ve all fallen behind on while caught up in the war.

Scott: Honestly, that sounds like a good thing.

Scott: I know Grian was only recently mentioning that ae was behind on aers manor that’s only half done, and the Barge needed an upgrade or two.

Grian: Yeah, it’s slow going, but it looks really cool!

Xisuma: I will also admit that our cottage is a bit…dusty and could use a good clean.

Jimmy: When was the last time either of you two slept?

Grian: I plead the fifth!

Xisuma: Unimportant.

Jimmy: I see.

 

Five minutes later

 

Xisuma: I hate that you have Keralis’ contact information.

Scott: Oh, I called Xander as well.

Grian: Scott why?!

Scott: Because I know you would do the same thing with Xornoth.

Xisuma: I hate you both.

Xisuma: Xander’s joining the next season of Hermitcraft.

Grian: I don’t wanna sleep tho!

Jimmy: Get some sleep.

Scott: Suffer.

fWhip: Ah yes, just a normal day for all of us.

 

Two weeks later

 

Xisuma: Oh, yeah, definitely not over.

Grian: The amount of bases I’ve had to build for this is ridiculous.

Grian: Like, don’t get me wrong, I’m having so much fun and it really is helping, but at the same time, I am so tired but I can’t sleep.

Xisuma: You want to just cuddle in the nest and see if we can get a bit of sleep?

Grian: You know what, as long as we don’t have to do anything else for the day, sure.

Xisuma: I’ll meet you there then.

 

Three hours later

 

fWhip: Ew, romance.

Jimmy: Shut.

Jimmy: They might be asleep.

Scott: Wishful thinking honestly.

 

Three minutes later

 

Scott: Or…

Scott: Maybe not so wishful thinking.

Jimmy: Wow

Jimmy: I’m honestly a little shocked.

fWhip: Have either of them actually slept willingly since-

Jimmy: Considering I rarely sleep willingly, and I know Scott would rather sit up than sleep as well, I doubt it.

fWhip: That’s fair, honestly.

fWhip: It’s not healthy, but I understand where you all are coming from.

Scott: He says as if he doesn’t also spend nights awake because he doesn’t want to sleep just in case.

fWhip: Besides the point.

Jimmy: We all need so much therapy.

Scott: And we all will never get it.

fWhip: Cheers to that.

 

Three months later

 

Grian: And a mini game battle will decide the winner!

Xisuma: Honestly, one of the more out there ideas we’ve had here on Hermitcraft to end a war, but I’m not upset about that.

Xisuma: I’m just making a mini game, playing it, and then letting the others finish because I have too much work to do.

Jimmy: I’m sorry, a mini game battle?

Xisuma: Yeah, each member of H.E.P and the Mycelium Resistance is going to be making a mini game, and then the two teams will compete against one another in all of the mini games, whether that will be a 1v1 or the two teams pitted against one another, and the team that has the most wins at the end will be crowned the winner of the Turf War.

fWhip: Is it bad that I forgot that this whole thing started out as a battle between the Shopping District staying as mycelium or turning it to grass?

Grian: At this point, it’s more the principle of the matter than anything else.

Grian: The grass definitely looks better, but I’m not going to admit that.

Xisuma: Blackmail?

Grian: Do you really want to send a screenshot of this chat to the Hermits?

Xisuma: Nope!

Grian: Then there’s no blackmail here.

Jimmy: There’s never any blackmail here unfortunately.

Scott: Oh, how I wish there was.

fWhip: We would be too powerful if we had blackmail.

Grian: So true.

 

One and a half weeks later

 

Grian: We won!

Scott: The resistance won?

Grian: Yeah!

Grian: I’m shocked honestly.

Xisuma: You all did very well.

Xisuma: And I’m proud of you.

Grian: jkandsfiandslkfjn

Grian: Noooooooo

Scott: Did ae make it through without panicking?

Xisuma: Didn’t panic even once.

Jimmy: Congrats!

fWhip: Are you all celebrating?

Xisuma: Grian and I are going to be having a quiet dinner together tonight, but we do have a party planned for this weekend with all of the Hermits.

Jimmy: Oh, aren’t you also going to be going over the plans for the new season then?

Grian: Yeah.

Grian: Most of us are finishing up with our builds and redstone projects and the likes, so we’re all ready to start laying the groundworks for the next season.

Xisuma: I’ve already started looking at worlds and stuff.

Jimmy: Well, I hope you all have fun!

Xisuma: Oh, it’s going to be torture, but it will be worth it for a fun new world with a fresh start.

Xisuma: …even if Xander is going to be there.

Scott: We were wrong about the blackmail.

Scott: I’m sending that to Xander!

Xisuma: No!

 

Two months later

 

Xisuma: In the case that eight of my Hermits have gone missing, Grian included, has happened, what do I do other than have five panic attacks and call an emergency meeting after contacting the council?

fWhip: You take a deep breath, and think rationally on how this happened?

Xisuma: Tried that and it didn’t work.

Xisuma: Jimmy, Scott, either of you have any idea?

 

Ten minutes later

 

fWhip: Jimmy? Scott?

Xisuma: What’s going on?

Xisuma: Where are they?

fWhip: I don’t know.

fWhip: Normally they answer within a few minutes!

Xisuma: Maybe the news has something?

fWhip: Oh, this is going to be Evo all over again isn’t it.

Xisuma: Don’t say that!

Xisuma: Please, please don’t say that.

fWhip: Shoot, sorry.

Xisuma: It’s fine.

fWhip: Oh, that’s not good.

Xisuma: How many people are missing?!

fWhip: How can 14 people go missing overnight and no one realises until the next day?

Xisuma: I’m calling the Council on this one.

fWhip: Probably.

fWhip: Will you be okay?

Xisuma: I’ve already panicked five times.

Xisuma: I’ll be fine.

fWhip: I’m coming over.

Xisuma: What?

fWhip: I’m coming over and no one can stop me.

Xisuma: …fine.

Notes:

I think you all know what's coming next chapter >:)

Hope you all enjoyed! Have an amazing day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 17: Outside of the Game

Summary:

14 Players have been taken from their worlds, including Grian, Scott, and Jimmy.

Xisuma is struggling, and fWhip is scrambling to help hold it together, especially after what happened the last time someone in their small group of five went missing.

Notes:

Oh yes! Time for 3rd Life, but, for right now, we get to see just what is happening outside of the game.

TW: panic attack

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

It took fWhip five minutes to make it from his world to Hermitcraft, quickly entering and shooting off a message in the Main Hermit Chat that he would be there for a few days while the disappearances were being handled; he may not trust the Council, but there was no way that they would sit by and do basically nothing with just how many people had just gone missing...right?

Once that had been done, he was quick to find Xisuma in the Admin’s base, curled up in a corner, helmet discarded across the room as if it had been thrown, breathing laboured as his hands clutched his hair, tugging harshly on the chocolate brown strands.

fWhip took just a moment to freak out over the situation he found himself in, never being the one to comfort the Voidwalker, it always being one of the others due to the fact that they all seemed to be naturals at calming people down, before shaking his head and moving to kneel inform of Xisuma.

“Hey, hey, it’s okay, it’s going to be okay. Do you think you could try and do something for me, though?” fWhip whispered, drawing Xisuma’s lavender eyes to him, the younger humming in question, the sound breaking off as X broke into a coughing fit, prompting the goblin to reach a hand out and rub Xisuma’s back while he tried to catch his breath.

“I need you to try and take a deep breath for me, alright? Just try and copy my breathing, yeah?” fWhip requested, starting to take exaggerated breaths, smiling and praising Xisuma when he tried his hardest to copy, failing a few times, before managing to take a full breath, much to fWhip’s relief.

“There we go, just like that Buddy. You’re doing amazing,” fWhip murmured, smiling a bit when X moved out of the corner, closer to him, burrowing into his side; despite being a year and a half younger than fWhip, he was much, much taller than the goblin- however, right then, he look so tiny compared to fWhip.

***

They sat in silence for a long, long time, before Xisuma finally spoke up, voice broken.

“What do we do?”

fWhip thought it over for a moment, before sighing, “there’s not really anything much we can do, not without knowing just what happened. However, unlike what happened with Evo, there are 14 Players who are missing according to what little information the Council gave me when I inquired about the disappearances while I was coming here, and three of them are Admins. That's not to mention that Scott and Jimmy, plus your Hermits, are all very well known; Grian is as well, especially after what happened with Evo. The Council can’t just brush this off, not this time, not where there are groups of people demanding answers on where they went. We’ll get them back, I promise.”

X just hummed, eyes drooping shut, the multiple panic attacks having drained any remaining energy from him, and fWhip just held him, shifting a bit when he finally fell asleep, knowing that this was long overdue.

“Sleep well,” fWhip whispered, holding the Voidwalker tight.

***

Unfortunately, fWhip couldn’t stay for as long as he wanted to, being called back to the world he was currently the Admin on only days later, his own Players in a panic over the disappearances, so he was forced to leave Hermitcraft, though not without threatening the Hermits to keep an eye on Xisuma; he trusted the Hermits to take care of Xisuma, but the younger Voidwalker was his brother in all but blood, so the threat had to be made.

However, much to the shock and anger of everyone who was trying to find out anything that was being done about the missing players, there had been no news on the status of finding them; the Council had said basically nothing, only saying that they were looking as hard as they could.

***

 

One month later

 

Five Idiot Admins

 

Xisuma: I don’t want to move seasons.

fWhip: Then why are you?

Xisuma: The council is threatening to take back ownership of the world, without giving me back the credits I spent on it, if I don’t move the Hermits there within the next three days, not to mention that I have two new Players who are supposed to join and the day I told them to arrive at the world is fast approaching and I don’t want to cancel on them.

fWhip: Can the Council even do that? Like you’ve paid for the world, so it belongs to you, right?

Xisuma: It’s the Council. They can do whatever the heck they want and no one will care.

Xisuma: It’s why there hasn’t been a complete and total uproar over the fact that there’s been no progress made over finding those who went missing.

fWhip: Xander’s supposed to be there, right?

Xisuma: Yeah, Xan’ll be there on day two, though I think that he’s planning on being there when we get there because of what happened.

fWhip: And the Hermits have been making sure you take care of yourself?

Xisuma: They took your threat very seriously and have yet to leave me unsupervised.

fWhip: Probably for the best in the end.

Xisuma: Rude.

fWhip: But true and you know it.

Xisuma: I’m ignoring you.

Xisuma: I have Players to tell that we have to move despite the fact that we’re missing eight Hermits.

fWhip: Good luck.

 

Two days later

 

Xisuma: Move successful.

Xisuma: It only took three panic attacks, and only two of them were mine.

fWhip: Are the Hermits alright?

Xisuma: Yeah, just paranoid that since we moved seasons then the missing eight won’t be able to find us.

Xisuma: I have them whitelisted, but without knowing what forces took them, then we don’t know where they’ll end up if they come back.

fWhip: When.

fWhip: When they come back.

fWhip: They’re coming home.

fWhip: We need to hold onto that hope.

Xisuma: I’m trying.

Xisuma: But I can’t keep doing this.

Xisuma: It’s going to kill me one day.

Xisuma: Either the panic will, or I will.

fWhip: Is Xander there yet?

Xisuma: He’s supposed to arrive within the next few hours.

Xisuma: He had to tie up some loose ends at the bar real fast, plus Xornoth’s not in the best place considering-

fWhip: Yeah, that’s fair.

fWhip: I’ll call Keralis then.

Xisuma: Wait-

 

Five minutes later

 

Xisuma: I hate you.

fWhip: Love you too.

Xisuma: I’ll never have this chance again.

Xisuma: Ew, romance.

fWhip: I take it back, I hate you too.

Xisuma: <3

 

One month later

 

Xisuma: The Hermits are back.

fWhip: The ones who went missing?

Xisuma: Yes.

fWhip: Then-

Xisuma: Everyone should be back.

fWhip: Are they okay?

fWhip: Heck, are you okay?

Xisuma: I don’t know.

Xisuma: I only just got a join notification for them.

fWhip: Keep me updated?

Xisuma: Of course.

Notes:

Next time we get to see what is happening inside of the game!

Also, in case anyone is wondering why Xisuma's messages at the end don't seem frantic or panicked (despite the fact that they very much are) that is due to the Admin communicator correcting any spelling mistakes so Players won't panic in the events of an emergency and they can see that their Admin is panicking.

Hope you all enjoyed! Have an amazing day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 18: Inside the Game

Summary:

14 Players were taken overnight, and this is what happened

Notes:

It's time! Let's see what was happening inside of the Game!

Also, we do have spelling errors once more, and they are intentional!

TW: character death (canonical), suicidal thoughts, self harm

Let me know if I'm missing any warnings please

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

When Grian opened aers eyes, ae found that ae wasn’t in the nest ae shared with Xisuma, but rather lying on the ground in the middle of a forest.

This wasn’t a forest that was on Hermitcraft, Grian was sure of this, having explored most of the world during the Turf War, trying to find places to make decoy resistance braces, which was more than a bit terrifying.

And then Grian realised that ae wasn’t alone.

Lying in the field with aer were 13 other Players. Some of them ae recognised, those being the Hermits, Scott, Jimmy, and two of aers former Players from Evo, the others ae didn’t recognise.

However, just like ae was, their eyes were all opening as consciousness returned to them.

***

It took a few minutes for everyone to gather their bearings, groups already forming as the 14 Players started to gravitate towards friends and acquaintances, everyone gathering close together as they too in their surroundings.

Eventually, Impulse broke the near silence, asking “does anyone know where we are?”

His question was met with silence, before people started shaking their heads no, and the speculation started.

“Could we have been kidnapped?” Scar asked, making a few roll their eyes.

“Considering we have no idea where we are, I would think that’s the only logical conclusion,” Cleo snarked, but Martyn spoke up, pointing out that, if they had been kidnapped then they would probably be tied up or something like that.

“Pearl wasn’t,” BigB said, drawing all eyes to him.

“What?” Etho asked, seemingly the only one who could find his words after that confusing statement.

“Back on Evo. The Watchers kidnapped Pearl from her server and brought her to Evo. Sure, she was stranded on a platform in the sky for a bit, but the Watchers just took her from one world and brought her to Evo, so it’s fully possible that something like that happened to us,” he explained, making Grian go pale.

“How could they do that, though? Hermitcraft is protected to prevent things like that from happening. Heck, most, if not all worlds are protected like that!” Bdubs exclaimed, throwing his arms in the air to try and help get his point across.

Jimmy, Scott, and Grian all locked eyes, before scrambling to pull out their communicators, only to find, once they had been turned on, that any communication with the Players outside of the world they were trapped on, was blocked, leading them to form the only conclusion that could be made about the situation.

“It’s the Council. They’re working with the Watchers,” Grian breathed out, legs going weak under aer.

“What? Why would the Council have anything to do with this? They’re here to protect us!” Ren called out, but Grian shook aers head.

“Evo, the Watchers were there from the start, there after I bought the world. There should have been no way for them to get onto the world without someone there to let them on,” Grian pointed out, having not wanted to believe this thought from the moment ae lost any and all control over the code on Evo.

Scott cut in before anyone could interrupt, “not to mention the lack of action when it came to Evo and all of the problems it faced later on, or when Grian was taken. They just said that ae was a necessary casualty and a noble sacrifice and left it at that.”

“They still looked though, didn’t they?” Joel asked, one of the small group of people that Grian hadn’t known, but Scott had introduced to aer; Skizz had also been introduced to aer, just so everyone would know who was who.

Jimmy scoffed, despite curling in closer to Scott, “they didn’t care to look. They looked to appease those who asked about what happened to Grian, what happened to Evo, to appease the Evolutionists, to appease Xisuma, fWhip, and Scott, because they never let up when it came to finding Grian, to finding the Evolutionists, to getting us help. They care about keeping up their appearances, not about the Admins or the Players.”

This ended up sparking an entire argument about the Admin Council as to whether or not they actually cared about anyone, that only ended when the sun began to set and they all realised that they were trapped in a strange world, with no weapons, armour, or shelter, and soon there would be monsters roaming the area, out for blood.

They were quick to head off, looking for a place to hide for the night, none of them wanting to die and see what would happen, not knowing if the world was a permadeath world or not, and came across a village, one they were all happy to hide in, the small groups that had formed at the start, just after they had woken up, all took shelter together, hiding together while the night dragged on, none of them prepared for what the next few weeks would have in store for them.

 

***

 

Private messages between Scott, Jimmy, Grian

 

Scott: Grian, you doing okay?

Grian: I’m fine.

Jimmy: Is Scar treating you alright?

Grian: Considering I killed him, found out the entire premise of the game in doing so, he’s treating me far better than I deserve.

Scott: If he does anything, forget the rules, we’ll kill him.

Grian: I don’t doubt it.

Grian: Do you guys have any plans, though?

Jimmy: Other than trying to get some enchanting done, nope.

Scott: Well, maybe some material gathering.

Scott: People are slowly turning yellow and then it will be red, and, without knowing what a red name is like, it’s probably best for us to be as prepared as we can be.

Grian: Yeah.

Grian: I’m probably going to be gathering materials as well tomorrow.

Grian: Might make the trip to the Nether to look for Netherite, but I don’t know if we need that yet.

 

Private messages between GoodTimesWithScar and Grian

 

GoodTimesWithScar: SO material gatheirng tomorrow?

Grian: That’s what I’m planning on doing.

Grian: However, I have a feeling you have something else planned?

GoodTimesWithScar: Well, I may be planning on trying to get some more items form others.

Grian: So you’re scamming people tomorrow?

GoodTimesWithScar: Why my good sir! IT’s not scamming! They’re getting reputation points bin exchange for the items I receive!

Grian: Scamming.

GoodTimesWithScar: We’ll see who calls it scamming when the reputation points are the reason we make it to the end.

Grian: Mmhm, sure.

 

***

 

Things were quick to go from bad to worse, as Scar turned red, Grian’s lectern trap ended up killing Ren, Skizz, and Jimmy, turning Jimmy and Skizz red and Ren yellow. Ren was quick to turn red, having Martyn kill him to do so. 

The world they were on was on the cusp of war, and everyone was scrambling to prepare, none of them wanting to die and find out what the consequences of death, true death, would turn out to be.

 

***

 

The Desert Alliance

 

Scott: Are you all ready for war tomorrow?

Grian: Scar’s only allowed in the bunker and that’s that.

Scott: Can we keep Jimmy in there?

Jimmy: Hey!

Jimmy: I can defend myself!

Scott: Petal, you lost two of your lives in the span of half an hour, if even. I need you as safe as you can be.

Scar: I still don’ like that I have to be in the bubnker.

Grian: When you can not die and aren’t a red name then you don’t have to be in the bunker.

Scott: But you guys are all prepared?

Grian: I’ve rigged the desert with so much TnT that it will probably break the code of the world, the moat works, and no I didn’t find that out by placing the wrong block, and Scar and I have as much gear as we have been able to gather.

Jimmy: Scott and I are as prepared as we can be as well.

Scar: So, we win this tomorrow?

Grian: Tomorrow.

Scott: Let’s do this and find our way home.

Jimmy: We’ll make it home.

 

Private message between Scott and Grian

 

Scott: How are you holding up?

Grian: I don’t know what you mean.

Scott: Do you really want to do that?

Grian: I still don’t know what you mean.

Scott: So the plucked feathers from your wings, scratches down your arms, the shadows so deep they could be bruises under your eyes, the weight you have clearly lost, not to mention the constant anxiety you seem to be in, is nothing?

Grian: I think you and I, and Jimmy, all know why we’re here.

Grian: Heck, I think Martyn and BigB have probably figured it out as well.

Scott: It’s them isn’t it?

Grian: If they and the Council aren’t working together I’ll break up with Xisuma.

Grian: If there’s one thing that I learned while trapped with them, it was they had more access to worlds than they should have.

Grian: They were there from the very start of Evo.

Grian: There should have been no way for them to be there.

Grian: The only way for them to have that kind of access is through the Admin Council.

Grian: Especially for Hermitcraft.

Grian: ‘Suma and I have spent weeks, if not months, of our time together since I escaped and was healed enough to be allowed to work on code again, fine tuning the code of Hermitcraft so nothing like Evo would happen there.

Grian: There’s no way that the Watchers managed to take eight of us with the protections we have in place.

Scott: Same here.

Scott: Jimmy and I go through the code of a new world together to make sure that it’s safe.

Scott: There should have been no way for someone to take Players from it, especially not Jimmy and I.

Grian: We’re all going to die here, aren’t we.

Scott: We’ll make it home.

Scott: We have to.

 

***

 

Jimmy was dead, his body lying in a pool of his own blood, an arrow sticking out from his neck- the shot that killed him.

Scott was inconsolable, and everyone else was in shock, the war having come to an abrupt pause when Scar screamed as Jimmy fell, the death message being broadcasted across all of their communicators- SolidarityGaming ran out of lives

The funeral that Scott and Grian held was quiet, the only ones attending being the two of them and Scar.

However, the red bloodlust was quick to return, and not even the permanent death of one of the members was enough to keep it at bay for more than three days, so the war started once again, more and more people dying, their bodies lying abandoned on the ground, no one able to bury them with the raging war, or buried in shallow graves, the bodies having been looted for any materials that could help those remaining survive.

 

***

 

Private messages between GoodTimesWithScar and Grian

 

GoodTimesWithScar: You okay?

Grian: There’s four of us left.

Grian: I’m the only yellow name left.

Grian: Scott and Jimmy are dead.

Grian: Everyone except for you, me, Bdubs, and BigB is dead.

Grian: I don’t think I’ll ever be okay again.

GoodTimesWithScar: We’ll make it out of here.

Grian: What’s the point?

Grian: No one else will make it out of here.

GoodTimesWithScar: But what if they do?

Grian: They’re dead.

Grian: And we’re probably going to be dead soon as well.

 

***

 

Grian stared at the edge of the cliff, Scar’s blood soaking aers trembling hands.

Everyone was dead except for aer, and ae knew how to fix that.

One step turned into two, which became three, and then ae was standing on the edge of the cliff, just one step away from death.

With one final glance back at Scar’s dead body, Grian not having the ability to bury him, Grian took that final step off the cliff, plummeting to aers death, not even feeling the moment aers body hit the ground, as darkness had already claimed aer.

Notes:

Yeah, none of them are going to be doing well after that, huh?

Also! The Council and the Watchers are working together! The corruption runs deeper than any of them expected!

Hope you all enjoyed! Have an incredible day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

(And for those who also read my drabbles, I know I didn't post on Monday- I had a migraine and couldn't bring myself to actually do anything)

Chapter 19: Home Again

Summary:

Everyone returns after the game comes to a close, leaving those who were waiting for them to panic

Notes:

Alright, I'll admit right now, the editing for this is going to minimal because it was a really long and tiring day at work, but I'm not one to vent in here, so we're just going to go straight to the fic.

Can't really think of any warnings, but let me know if I need to add any please

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Hermitcraft Main Chat

 

ZombieCleo joined the world

EthosLabs joined the world

TangoTek joined the world

Renthedog joined the world

ImpulseSV joined the world

BdoubleO joined the world

GoodTimesWithScar joined the world

Grian joined the world

Zedaph: You’re back!

Joehillssays: Are they at spawn?

Keralis1: Is anyone on their way there?

XisumaVoid: I am.

Welsknight: Xisuma!

Welsknight: Good to hear from you again.

MumboJumbo: I’m also on my way.

FalseSymmetry: I’m helping Cub and Doc gather medical supplies as I was with them.

FalseSymmetry: We’ll be there soon.

EvilXisuma: If they’re back, the other six Players should also be back, right?

Keralis1: I would assume so.

Keralis1: So if you want to call your partner and find out about Scott then that would probably be a good idea.

EvilXisuma: Normally I would ask how in the Nether you know about Xornoth, but it’s you, so I know that I won’t get an answer.

Keralis1: :)

XisumaVoid: They’re all here.

XisumaVoid: They’re all unconscious, but none of them seem to be too injured besides minor bruising and small cuts.

Docm77: Good to know.

Cubfan135: We’ll still bring the med kits, but knowing that we probably won’t be needing any of the medical rooms.

FalseSymmetry: Should we still set them up just in case?

Joehillssays: That would probably be a good idea.

EvilXisuma: Xornoth doesn’t know if any of the others are back, but he’s getting in contact with fWhip to see if he knows anything.

XisumaVoid: He would have a better chance with the Players on the world that Scott is the Admin off. I think someone named Lauren is on it, and I’m fairly sure she’s visited the bar at least once with Scott, so Xornoth should know her. I’ve been meaning to message fWhip to let him know what’s happening, but I’m trying to go through the code of those who returned, and it’s not going so well.

Joehillssays: What’s going on with the code?

XisumaVoid: It keeps glitching.

XisumaVoid: But from what I can see, there shouldn’t be any lasting damage or anything like that.

 

Five Idiot Admins

 

fWhip: Xisuma! Come on! What’s going on?

Xisuma: Sorry! They’re here, they’re really here.

fWhip: Oh thank the Void.

fWhip: So Scott and Jimmy should be back as well, right?

Xisuma: I think so.

Xisuma: No one’s heard from them yet, not even Xornoth, but my Players are all unconscious, so if I had to place a bet, I would say that they are as well.

fWhip: Yeah, that checks out.

fWhip: Do you think they’ll be out for long?

Xisuma: Hopefully not.

fWhip: Yeah.

 

Hermitcraft Main Chat

 

XisumaVoid: Set up the medical room to be able to hold them all for the time being.

XisumaVoid: They’re all still unconscious, and I have a feeling that the village wouldn’t be the best place for them to wake up.

Docm77: Got it.

Cubfan135: We’ve got it mostly set up, so if you guys want to start bringing them over our way then we can get them set up here.

MumboJumbo: I just landed so I can help.

Welsknight: I’m on my way there so I’ll be able to help.

Keralis1: I’m here.

Zedaph: I’m almost there.

Docm77: Zed you better not be texting while flying!

Zedaph: Who’s to say!

Docm77:

Joehillssays: I’ll be there in just a moment.

EvilXisuma: I guess I can lend a hand.

FalseSymmetry: Let me finish up helping Cub and Doc and I’ll be right there.

 

***

It didn’t take long for the eight unconscious Hermits to be transferred from the starting village to the medical centre that had been set up in hopes of the eight’s return.

They were all set down on the beds, different machines and equipment hooked up to them, before the Hermits either took seats next to the various unconscious Hermits or left to allow those who were staying some privacy.

Joe had taken a seat next to Cleo, holding onto the Zombie’s hand, eyes closed and head slightly bowed, listening to the steady beat of the heart monitor that reminded him that they were back and were still alive.

Zed had dragged a chair between Impulse and Tango’s beds, wanting to be as close to his two best friends as he could be, not wanting to pick one or the other, as he kept glancing at the screens of the monitors they were hooked up to, taking note of the vitals they were monitoring, and taking comfort in the fact that they were all holding normal.

Doc was keeping a close eye on Bdubs, Ren, and Etho, while also making sure that the others were all doing alright as well. He had missed his friends something fierce, and it was soothing his instincts to have them all back and so close to him once again, even if none of them were currently awake.

Cub had stationed himself by Scar’s side, making sure that his brother in all but blood was alright, especially with his pre-existing health issues. He noted that Doc was also keeping a closer eye on Scar as well, but, thankfully, everything was holding steady for the time being, and they could only hope it stayed like that.

Mumbo and Xisuma had both taken a place by Grian’s bed- Xisuma on the left hand side, holding onto Grian’s hand, head bowed and helmeted forehead pressed to said hand, words so soft that none of the other occupants in the room could hear him slipping past his lips, as tears gathered in his eyes. 

Mumbo on the other hand, was on Grian’s right side, also holding aers hand, though his eyes were locked onto the monitor, following the pattern of Grian’s heartbeat; he had lost his best friend once when ae had been sent to Japan when they were kids, he lost aer again when the Watchers took aer, and now he had lost aer for a third time for whatever the heck had happened to them- he wasn’t going to lose aer permanently because he wasn’t paying attention to his vitals…even if he didn’t understand them.

***

LaurenZSide, better known to most as Lauren, hadn't bothered to bring her communicator with her when she had decided to go out on a walk through what was left of the server she was on; after Scott and Jimmy, their Admin and his boyfriend got taken, and the Admin Council refused to do anything, most of the people who were living there left, leaving just her on a slowly dying world, refusing to leave just in case her friends came back; she didn’t want them to be alone when they did (she had to believe that they were coming home) just in case they were hurt or dying- they wouldn’t be alone no matter what.

What she hadn’t been expecting to find on that walk was the unconscious form of the two friends she had stayed for while she had been wandering towards Spawn.

She froze, staring at them for a moment, briefly believing them to be hallucinations her mind had conjured up, before bolting over their sides, hands grasping for their wrists, breathing out a sigh of relief when she could feel their pulses thumping steadily against her fingers.

Looking around at Spawn, she knew that she had to get them somewhere safer than there, taking only a moment to think it over before deciding to bring them to her base; it wasn’t too far, and she knew that she would be able to bring them there, one at a time, in just under half an hour, and from there, she would be able to monitor the two and make sure that everything really was fine.

She wasn’t going to let her friends die under her watch.

Notes:

And we get Lauren! I used to watch her so much back in the day, but she fell off of my radar at some point, but I still love her so much, and I know that she and Scott used to do Minecraft series together (with a handful of others) and while I'm not sure if Jimmy was ever there at the same time as Lauren was, I decided to say screw that and toss him in as well because canon is dead and I'm just using the scraps of my memories of years past to write some of this stuff lol.

Hope you all enjoyed! Have an amazing day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 20: Starting to wake up

Summary:

As the title implies, it's time for those who were trapped in the game to start to wake up

Notes:

Not too much to say here, so let's get right onto the chapter!

Can't think of any warnings that need to be added.

Yes, Lauren is probably ooc due to the fact that it's been years since I watched her, but tbf this is fanfic, so none of the characters are particularly accurate to the characters that the fic is based on, so... yeah!

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Private messages between LaurenZSide and Xornoth

 

LaurenZSide: Hey, I know you probably don’t remmeber me, and you have no real reason to believe what I’m saying, especially as I had to get your contact information from Scott’s comm that I totally didn’t hack to het open, but Scott and Jimmy are back, both unconscious, but seem to be relatively stable. I’m monitering them at the moment, but I thought I should let you know.

Xornoth: Are you still on Scott’s latest world?

LaurenZSide: Yeah. I’m the only one left, well other than Scott and Jimmy now that theyre back, but the corruption has slowed, if not stopped now that Scott’s back, so they’re with me at my base.

Xornoth: I’m on my way.

LaurenZSide: Do you want the coords to my base?

Xornoth: I should be able to find you easy enough. Void knows how often Scott has talked about you and your base. Plus you’ve been to the bar once or twice.

LaurenZSide: True enough.

LaurenZSide: See you soon then.

 

Private messages between fWhip and Xornoth

 

Xornoth: As I’m sure XIsuma is sitting vigil next to Grian’s bedside, I thought I would let you know that Scott and Jimmy made it back.

Xornoth: THey’re currently with Lauren, also unconscious, but stable, so they should hopefully be fine.

fWhip: Thank you for letting me know.

fWhip: Keep me updated?

Xornoth: Of course. You’re practically family at this point.

fWhip: And I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Xornoth: Says the one who is known for ‘ew, romance’

fWhip: Ha ha very funny.

Xornoth: Thanks, I try.

fWhip: And you succeed.

 

Five Idiot Admins

 

fWhip: ‘Suma, I don’t know if/when you’ll see this, but Scott and Jimmy are back as well.

fWhip: Xornoth just messaged me letting me know that they’re on Scott’s current world with the one Player who stuck around, Lauren, and she’s keeping an eye on them.

fWhip: We’ll all be okay.

fWhip: It’s just a waiting game now.

Xisuma: But what if they don’t wake up?

fWhip: They will.

fWhip: Grian woke up the first time ae was taken, and ae healed well, plus, from the sounds of it, there’s nothing physically wrong with anyone who was taken, they’re all just unconscious.

fWhip: If I had to take a guess, it’s probably due to the mental toll that whatever happened had on them all, and it’ll take a few days for them all to wake up.

fWhip: Plus, I know that those who are all with someone, like the Hermits or Soctt and Jimmy, has someone monitoring them, so we’ll know immediately if something happened and will be able to step in.

fWhip: Don’t be getting lost in your head now.

fWhip: They’re home and will be fine.

Xisuma: Yeah.

Xisuma: Will you be coming over?

fWhip: Within the next few days, yeah.

fWhip: Just have to finish up here first, as the world is ending relatively soon, so I have a few more duties to perform before I can come and visit.

Xisuma: The joys of ending a world.

fWhip: Indeed

 

***

 

It didn’t take long for Xornoth to arrive at Scott’s current world, hastily making his way through the portal and to the general area where he believed Lauren’s base was located, thankfully arriving there only a few minutes later; he thanked the Void that he actually paid attention to the various rants and rambles Scott went on when he would come to visit, even if it looked like he was disinterested in what his younger brother had to say about his Players.

“Lauren? You here?” He called out, stepping inside of the base, not bothering to knock, making his way deeper in when he heard her call back.

When he managed to find the room she was in, his breath caught in his throat for a moment at the sight of his brother and his future brother-in-law (he knew that they would end up getting married sooner or later, he just didn’t know how much longer it would take for that to happen) before he turned his attention to the purple haired girl who was standing off to the side, looking through the cabinets that lines the walls.

“How are they?”

Lauren turned to him, before sighing, “well, they’re perfectly fine, as far as I can tell, other than the fact that they’re unconscious. From the looks of things, there’s no real reason for them to be unconscious, but here we are; though considering I can't access the code, there may be a reason for it, but I doubt it. I don’t know how long it will take for them to regain consciousness, but hopefully it will be sooner rather than later. I can quite confidently say that neither are in a coma or anything like that, and I’m working on reaching out to the Hermits, as I saw that the Hermits who had gone missing as well had returned when I was looking for your contact information, to see if I can find out about the condition they are all in and see if we can figure out what caused this to happen.”

“I can get you in contact with them. Well, I can ask Xander, but the point still stands,” Xornoth hummed, pulling out his own comm and shooting off a message to his partner to see if he could send over the contact info of Doc and Cub, knowing that they were more than likely the ones who were monitoring the Hermits.

Once he had done that, he put his comm away, knowing that it would take a bit to get a response, and then it was just a waiting game, a very, very stressful waiting game.

***

Jimmy ended up being the first one to regain consciousness, only three days after the return, eyes blinking open, before snapping shut once more due to the light, which Lauren was quick to dim, having been in the room at the time.

She didn’t say anything, not wanting to startle him, but did shoot off a message to Xornoth, who had remained in the world but had gone off to find them some food, and slowly made her way over to his side, smiling softly at him when his eyes, now open once more, found hers, a brittle smile forming on his face at the sight of her.

“Hey Jim, how you feeling?” She whispered, making Jimmy grimace, which was more than enough of an answer for her.

“Yeah, you’ve been out for a few days, not to mention missing for a few months, so that’s understandable. Xornoth should be here soon, though, and now that you’re awake, Scott should hopefully be waking up soon as well.”

At the mention of his boyfriend, Jimmy tried to sit up, needing to see him, but Lauren only held him down, a stern look in her eyes.

“Oh no you don’t. You’re going to stay right where you are. He’s right next to you, just tilt your head- yeah, there we go. See, just fine. There’s nothing wrong with him, or you, he’s just unconscious. He’ll be awake soon.”

It was then that Xornoth burst into the room, eyes immediately finding Jimmy, before he made his way over to the canary hybrid’s side, while Lauren slipped out of the room, making her way to the kitchen to give them some privacy and so she could make them some lunch, trusting that Xornoth would message those who needed to know that Jimmy was awake, and that the others should hopefully be waking up soon.

But for now, it was lunch time, and lunch wasn’t going to make itself, after all!

Notes:

Well, that's Jimmy awake at the very least! And we have Xornoth here for when Scott eventually awakens, tho he is definitely going to be hovering over Jimmy as well.

I will say, I am quickly running out of prewritten chapters, so here's to hoping that I can get more written sooner rather than later so we don't have to go on a hiatus, but life is trying its hardest to knock me down and work is only getting worse every day, so I'm making no promises that we'll be free of a hiatus.

Also! Fun fact! My favourite line is actually in this chapter! While there are many lines that make me smile, the exchange between fWhip and Xornoth about trying and succeeding at the end of their private message section is actually something really sad yet sweet as I had an interaction with an old friend that didn't end like that for me, so I thought I would give them the happiness there that something like that deserves.

Hope you all enjoyed! Have a lovely day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 21: Talking Time

Summary:

Now that Jimmy's awake, and the others slowly start to awaken as well, some truths of what happened and of the realisations that were made, are shared

Notes:

Oh, this is going to be a fun one!

TW: Talks of death, panic attack, past character death

Let me know if I'm missing any warnings, please.

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Five Idiot Admins

 

Jimmy: Do you ever realise you shouldn’t be alive, but you are?

fWhip: Jimmy!

Jimmy: I died.

Jimmy: Like permanently.

Jimmy: We all did.

fWhip: What do you mean?

Jimmy: We were trapped. The Watchers had taken us, more than likely with the Council’s help, and we all had three lives, but our third life, well, we were supposed to be hungry for blood, monsters essentially, and hunt the others down. But when we lost our last life, there was nothing. It was all dark, until more people started dying. I was alone. And then there were the others. And now I’m back when I know I died. 

Jimmy: The arrow pierced my throat and I died.

Jimmy: I remember hearing Scar scream before it all faded to black.

fWhip: Have you checked your code?

Jimmy: No.

Jimmy: I don’t want to see how damaged it must be.

Xisuma: From the looks of everything, no one’s code is damaged.

Jimmy: Is everyone okay then?

Xisuma: We’ve had a few just wake up, but not everyone is awake yet.

fWhip: And now we just have to wait for the freak outs that’ll happen later, and the therapy we’re all going to be needing after this.

Xisuma: As if the Council will let us keep our licences if we get therapy.

Jimmy: I knew they were corrupt, but knowing that they’re working with the Watchers just makes it that much worse.

fWhip: They’re what?

Jimmy: When Grian was with them, ae pieced together that the Council and the Watchers are working together.

fWhip: Oh, that’s not good.

 

Five minutes later

 

Jimmy: Scott’s awake!

fWhip: That’s amazing!

fWhip: Now we’re just waiting for Grian to wake up?

Jimmy: I think so.

fWhip: Xisuma, anyone else awake on your end?

 

Three minutes later

 

fWhip: Xisuma?

fWhip: You there, buddy?

Jimmy: ‘Suma?

Scott: What’s going on?

Jimmy: Why are you on your comm?

Scott: Xornoth left the room.

Scott: But seriously, what’s happening?

fWhip: Xisuma’s dipped again, and with what we’ve just found out, I’m worried.

Scott: Why?

Jimmy: Reading up would probably be easiest.

Scott: Oh…

fWhip: Yeah.

Scott: Are you on the way?

fWhip: I will be in a few minutes.

 

***

 

The moment Xisuma had read that the Watchers were working together with the Admin Council, his comm slipped from numb fingers, the world blurring around him as his ears started to ring.

He didn’t want to believe it, couldn’t believe it if he was being honest, but, he knew, deep down, that it was true- there was no way that the Watchers would have been able to take any of his Players from Hermitcraft without help, not with all of the protections he had set up, and there was no way he would doubt his partner when ae said that they were working together, at least according to what Jimmy had said, but the shock of it still caught him off guard.

He didn’t realise when Mumbo cried out in alarm when his comm fell to the ground, nor when Doc left Cleo’s side to check on him, noting his pale complexion and the subtle shake in his body, too lost in his own thoughts, not to mention his own memories of the past where his parents had tried to sell him to the Watchers, only being saved mere hours before the transaction could be completed by Xander breaking into the locked basement and taking him far, far away to the Overworld where they were supposed to be safer, only to find out that that safety was all an illusion; they were all going to die one day, and the Council would be the ones to blame.

He was so lost in his own head, so lost in his panic, that he didn’t realise when the world started to go dark, nor when his body collapsed into Doc’s waiting arms, the creeper hybrid, once he had realised that there would be no getting through to the Voidwalker, having sedated him, transferring him to an open bed next to Grian, before Cub called out that Scar was finally waking up, leaving Grian as the final one unconscious.

 

***

 

Five Idiot Admins

 

fWhip: Okay, going to have to assume that Xisuma’s dealing with something on Hermitcraft, but Scott, how are you holding up?

Scott: I mean, I’m alive when I should be dead, I saw and held the corpse of my boyfriend and held a funeral for him, killed people even if I wasn’t their final killer, couldn’t help Grian as much as I wanted to with everything going on, could only help Jimmy a little bit as well despite being direct allies, and had to survive in a world that was created by the Watchers, the same beings that killed my parents, for months.

Scott: If therapy wouldn’t get us stripped of our licences, and probably end in a false scandal or two created by the Council to discredit any work we did while Admins, I would be going to therapy.

Scott: As is, the Council is filled with corrupt people that have the Watcher in their pocket, or vice versa, and we’re stuck at their mercy just to keep our lives intact.

Scott: Not to mention that Grian’s still unconscious, and something’s going on with Xisuma now.

Scott: How do you think I’m doing?

fWhip: That’s fair.

fWhip: And I don't expect you to be fine, either. 

fWhip: I don’t expect any of you to be fine.

fWhip: Heck, I’m not fine after this!

fWhip: But if there is one thing I know, it’s that we’re stronger than the Admin Council.

fWhip: We made it through Admin School, we made it to make our first servers (even if Jimmy technically doesn’t own a world yet), you all have survived the Watchers, made it through hardships that none of us should have ever had to face, and now we had to face this, and we all made it out of this alive.

fWhip: I can’t promise that this won’t happen again, I can’t promise that we’ll be okay, because that would require future vision, and I am no mage nor prophet, but what I can promise is that we will all be together for whatever happens.

fWhip: We survived Admin School and all of its horrors together. We’re family now because who cares about blood (with the exception of Xornoth and Xander, they’re chill and family as well). We’re stuck together and there’s nothing the Admin Council nor the Watchers can do about that.

Grian: This is sweet and all, but what the heck have I just come back to?

Notes:

Yes, I know, technically yet another cliff hanger, but that's the way the story is going! It's not my fault that the chapters like to end themselves on a cliff hanger! Tho, I will say, it makes it easier for me to pick up on the next chapter when I have a clear point on where to go from lol

They are all suffering tho, and need all the therapy that they'll probably never get.

Hope you all enjoyed! Have a lovely day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 22: Even more talking

Summary:

Now that Grian is awake, some more light can be shed on what happened to those who had been taken

Notes:

Can you tell that I struggled with the title for this one?

However, it is indeed Wednesday once more, so let's get right into the next chapter of Five Idiot Admins!

TW: mentioned character death, suicidal idealization (I think, he wasn't planning on living but he's still alive)

Let me know if I have missed anything please

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Grian hadn’t been expecting to wake up. After all, jumping off of a cliff when everyone else was dead and hadn’t come back seemed to be a recipe for aers death to finally have come, after years of waiting, and yet, here aer was, eyes slowly opening to see an unfamiliar ceiling, with very familiar voices surrounding aer.

“Grian? Are you awake?” That was Mumbo, but considering Mumbo hadn’t been in the game that the Watchers had created (ae knew that it was the Watchers who had dragged them all there) then that meant that either ae really was dead and this was the after life, or, and this was more likely, ae was very much alive and was somehow back on Hermitcraft.

“‘Umbo?” Ae rasped out, before breaking into a coughing fit, throat burning just from the one word.

“Yeah! Yeah, it’s me, Gri. It’s good to see you awake,” Mumbo murmured, leaning over to briefly rest his forehead on Grian’s hand, before sitting back up, and letting go of aers hand, “let me get Doc. He will blow up if I don’t let him know you’re finally awake.”

Grian just let him go, silently wondering where Xisuma was in all of this, if Mumbo had been there with him, and, from the sounds of it, some of the other Hermits as well.

Before ae could dwell on that, though, Doc made his way over, footsteps easily being heard over the quiet murmur of voices.

“Good to see you awake, Grian. From the looks of things, there’s no physical damage from whatever happened, nor any damage to your code, or anyone’s code. It’s as if you guys had never left, and yet you guys were gone for two months, which makes no real sense. However, I guess answers can wait for much later. How are you feeling?” Doc asked, but Grian disregarded his question entirely.

“‘Suma?” 

This had Doc sighing, but pointing to the bed next to aer. “Asleep next to you. I had to sedate him because he was panicking. While I’m not sure entirely what caused it, we couldn't get him to calm down, Xander has vanished off…somewhere, but promised to be back soon, and we really didn’t want him passing out on us.”

Ae hummed, looking over at the aforementioned bed, smiling softly when ae saw Xisuma, tension that ae didn’t realise had accumulated releasing at the sight of aers boyfriend.

“He should be waking up soon, but need I remind you that you haven’t answered the question?” Doc asked, making Grian huff.

“Feel fine. Just- didn’t expect to be back,” ae admitted quietly, and the room fell silent.

“I don’t think any of us were,” Scar replied, after a few minutes of silence. “Seeing their bodies not disappearing was pretty damning.”

This had those who hadn’t taken part in the twisted game all glanced between one another, but before anything else could be said, Grian became aware of aers buzzing comm, reaching out and snagging it, wincing at the bright light for a second, before reading over the messages in the group chat, smiling at what fWhip was saying, before shooting off aers own message, and waiting for the chaos to spring anew.

 

***

 

Five Idiot Admins

 

fWhip: Grian!

fWhip: Glad you’re awake, buddy!

Jimmy: Are you okay?

Grian: Well, I’m alive.

Scott: Isn’t that the mood of the century.

Jimmy: Fair enough.

fWhip: I’m glad you are all alive and back.

fWhip: And I’m sure Xisuma will be as well.

fWhip: Once he gets back from wherever he is.

Grian: Oh, Doc sedated him.

Scott: I’m sorry, what?

Jimmy: Really?

Grian: Apparently he was panicking over something and Xander’s off somewhere or something like that, I was only half listening to Doc, but yeah.

fWhip: At least he’s getting some well deserved rest?

Scott: Having looked back at the messages, yeah, most definitely.

Scott: Also, can we overthrow the Council yet?

Jimmy: As tempting as it is, not yet.

fWhip: That implies that we one day will.

Jimmy: Yes.

Grian: Oh most definitely.

Grian: Shoot, Doc noticed I’m on my comm.

Grian: Actually I think Mumbo snitched.

Grian: Gotta go.

Grian: Love you guys and you had better visit soon.

 

***

 

Grian was quick to put away the comm when Doc made his way back over, muttering something under his breath about needing to recheck everyone’s code knowing that death had been permanent wherever they had ended up so he had something concrete to look for, while he glared at Grian for using aers comm so soon after waking up.

“Thought I should let them know I’m alive,” Grian muttered, “plus fWhip was being sappy.”

Doc only held out his hand, making Grian grumble, but hand over aers comm regardless, not wanting to get on the creeper hybrid’s bad side, while also knowing that if ae wanted to be set free faster, ae should probably comply.

Doc put ae’s comm away, before sitting in the seat that was open next to the bed. 

“While you were busy messaging your friends, the others who were with you explained a bit of what happened while you all were trapped. So, now that I know what I’m looking for, can I look at your code again? It would probably be easiest for Xisuma to do this, him being the Admin and all, but he’s probably going to be out for a bit longer, and the sooner we get this done, the better.”

“You can look. Just- what did you see before?” Ae couldn’t help but ask this question, not knowing what aers code looked like after what the Watchers had done to aer; while they hadn’t made aer one of them, they had manipulated aers code and changed aers very being into whatever the hack aer was now.

“It was just code. I can only see code on a basic level with the various medical devices I have, so a question like that would more than likely have to be asked to an Admin as they can see more of the code, which, I have a feeling, you know.”

Grian nodded, before letting Doc have another look at aers code, before finally being left somewhat alone again, when ae noticed Xisuma shifting out of the corner or aers eye, head whipping over to find Xisuma slowly sitting up, groaning softly as one of his hands come up to hold his head, before noticing that Grian was awake, eyes widening in shock, before hastening to leave the bed he was in to make his way over to Grian’s side, holding his partner tightly the moment he was close enough. The tears that had rapidly gathered in their eyes and started falling down faces now that they were finally back together after a very long and stressful two months.

They held onto one another for a few moments, before Xisuma leaned back slightly and pulled out his comm, smirking slightly.

“Wanna send a picture to them?”

Grian only laughed brightly, pulling X up onto aers bed, and curling up into his side, letting the Voidwalker snap a picture of the two and send it off to the group chat, excited to see the chaos it would cause.

 

***

 

Five Idiot Admins

 

Xisuma attached one image

 

Xisuma: Back together at last.

Notes:

You know they are all itching to be back together, and just cuddle.

Also! Whumptober is approaching! I am working on writing all 31 days, as I hope to be able to complete it once more as I have the previous few years, and already have 4 fics written for it, so, with some perseverance, hope, and a whole lot of angst, let's see if we can manage to get it all done!

Regardless tho, depending on how many fics I get done, will depend on how much the posting schedule will change, so keep an eye in the notes to see if/when it will change.

Hope you all enjoyed! Have a lovely day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 23: Together again

Summary:

After months apart thanks to the game, the five are finally back together once more

Notes:

I think it's been long enough, so it's time for our idiots to finally be together after the mess the past few months have been for them

TW: mentioned past character death

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

One minute later

 

fWhip: Nice to see you up after having to be sedated.

Xisuma: Wow, okay, I see how it is.

Jimmy: fWhip, where are you?

Jimmy: I thought you were on your way?

fWhip: I am, I am.

fWhip: Though I think we should all meet up sooner rather than later.

Scott: If Xornoth gets whitelisted on Hermitcraft, he should let us all meet up there.

Jimmy: What about Lauren tho?

Scott: Well, the world is partially corrupted, and I don’t think there’s any point in saving it, plus she does have to head back to her own world soon, so as long as we promise to meet up with her within a week at the bar then we should be alright.

Jimmy: Yeah, that’s fair.

Xisuma: How bad is the world? -Grian

Scott: It’s not as bad as it could be, but it is definitely not stable enough to stay on long term.

Jimmy: Plus, fWhip mentioned something about his new world being up and running sooner rather than later and offered both Scott and I a place on it, so we were going to be closing this world so we can go there anyway.

Scott: Actually, hang on, Grian, why are you on X’s comm?

Xisuma: I got mine confiscated so I’m using ‘Suma’s -Grian

fWhip: Won’t that just end up with Xisuma’s comm being confiscated as well?

Xisuma: As long as no one snitches then we should be fine.

Scott: I’m going to assume that as there was no name at the end, that was you, X?

Xisuma: Yeah, it’s a bit confusing looking at it, but Xander has done the same thing, so deal with it.

Xisuma: Also Xornoth is whitelisted now.

Jimmy: So it’s bribery time?

Scott: I’m on it.

 

Private messages between Scott and Xornoth

 

Scott: In the hypothetical case that you’ve now been whitelisted on Hermitcraft, could you release Jimmy and I to go and see Grian and Xisuma.

Xornoth: Fawn, no.

Xornoth: You’re both still recovering.

Scott: It’s been long enough though!

Xornoth: Oh absolutely not it hasn’t.

Xornoth: Neither of you two are going anywhere.

Scott: Xisuma’s already had to be sedated once, and I’m fairly sure that Grian's forcing aers panic back because ae doesn’t want to worry any of us.

Scott: Plus, you’ll be there as well!

Xornoth: Be that as it may, we still dont know if it’s safe or not.

Scott: We’ll probably never be safe again if the Council really is helping the Watchers.

Scott: So I’m not sure it really matters on that front.

Scott: We’re not going to drop dead or anything, and even if we do, we came back from permanent death this time around.

Xornoth: I’m sorry ou what?

Scott: We died there, Xor.

Scott: We died three times and then didn’t come back until we were waking up in the beds here.

Scott: We were trapped in the Void with the others who had died, and everyone but Grian ended up there, and then it was just dark, and we were alone, and then we were waking up here.

Scott: We killed there, and while I didn’t kill anyone permanently, I know Grian did, not to mention the fact that I helped kill people, and brought them closer to their final demise.

Scott: Please.

Scott: I need to see them as well.

Xornoth: You and Jimmy get ready.

Xornoth: Lauren is leaving in an hour anyway, so I guess we can check up on them.

Xornoth: As long as you both agree to stay at the bar with me.

Scott: Deal.

 

Five Idiot Admins

 

Scott attached one image

 

Scott: Deal with the devil successfully made.

Xisuma: I’m going to tell him you said that. -Grian

Scott: Go ahead. He knows that I call him a demon.

Xisuma: Spoilsport. -Grian

fWhip: Right, I’ll be there in a few then.

Jimmy: Oh, we’re actually going?

Scott: Yep.

Jimmy: Shocking.

Scott: I knew I would be able to bribe him to do it.

Xisuma: So what do you owe him?

Scott: Uh-

Scott: Classified!

fWhip: You guilted him into it, didn’t you?

Scott: Listen, if I don’t get to hug Grian after what we went through then I’m going to lose my mind.

Scott: It’s already been far too long since ae woke up and I haven’t been able to see aer.

Xisuma: Hugs would be greatly appreciated. -Grian

Jimmy: Ae says as if aer not already pressed as close as they can be to Xisuma.

Xisuma: Shut. -Grian

Jimmy: Never!

fWhip: Are you guys at Doc’s base?

Xisuma: Yeah, we’re all here.

Xisuma: If you can’t find it then I’m sure one of the Hermits could guide you.

Xisuma: We’ve got some here and others are back to work on their bases and shops.

fWhip: I should be alright.

fWhip: Plus it gives me an excuse to see what you all already have done.

Xisuma: It’s not a lot.

Xisuma: Most of us were too worried about those who had gone missing.

Scott: We’re on the way now as well.

Jimmy: With promises to meet up with Lauren soon.

Xisuma: So we’ll see you guys in a few then?

Scott: More than likely.

Scott: I would suggest sending Xander to meet up with us.

Jimmy: Would probably be a good idea.

Xisuma: Oh, I’ve already let him know.

Xisuma: It came at the cost of nearly losing my comm, but it was worth it.

Jimmy: That’s good then.

Scott: We’ll see you soon!

 

***

 

It didn’t take long for Scott and Jimmy to make it to Hermitcraft, Xornoth following closely behind them, and, once they were through the portal, it was only a few minutes after Xornoth and Xander were reunited after the few weeks it had been since the start of Season Eight, that they were making their way to Doc’s base to finally be able to see Grian, Xisuma, and fWhip.

Once they finally arrived, Scott and Jimmy wasted no time in entering the base and quickly navigating their way to the medical section, eyes scanning over the eight Hermits who were still bed-bound (Doc and Cub didn’t want to risk any of them having something wrong just yet, especially after how long it had been) and made a beeline to Grian and Xisuma, who were still sharing a bed, and fWhip, who had claimed a seat at the foot of the bed.

No words ended up being exchanged by the small group of five, as Jimmy hurried to settle on Grian’s other side, just barely managing to squeeze into the small space, while Scott accepted his fate and took the other side of the foot of the bed next to fWhip, leaning against the goblin hybrid with a soft hum.

And while they knew that they would have to talk, would have to go over everything that happened and how they were going to deal with everything that they had learned, they were all together again, and that was more than enough for them for the time being.

Notes:

Good news! I've got enough chapters prewritten that we'll be able to make it through the rest of the month before running out, but(!) as next month is Whumptober, I'll only be posting my Whumptober fics (already have 12 written for that), so I'll have an entire month to write more chapters (as long as motivation keeps working with me which I make no promises of because the curse(tm) is trying its hardest to come for me lol) so hopefully there won't need to be any kind of extended hiatus.

Hope you all enjoyed! Have a stellar day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 24: Shenanigans begin again

Summary:

Now that they're all back, and most of what needs to be said has been said, it is time for them all to start causing problems.

Notes:

Let the chaos begin again!

Can't think of any warnings! Pretty sure we're mostly angst free this chapter!

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

It didn’t take long for the five to fall asleep again, despite having only just been reunited, all piled up together, making Doc and Cub sigh at their positions, knowing that they would be in pain when they woke up again, but the two didn’t make any effort to shift them around, knowing that they needed the contact and comfort after everything that had happened, so they were left to sleep.

***

It took a few hours for them to be conscious again, rubbing the sleep from their eyes, before giggling a bit, immediately being reminded of nest piles in the common area of their dorm after bad days or nights, all piling together in a nest created by Grian and Jimmy, curling up as close as they could to one another, inevitably falling asleep to whatever they had ended up putting on the television that lived on the wall, which typically ended with them all scrambling to get ready the next day so they wouldn’t be late to their classes; none of them ever wanted to get detention, or get in any kind of trouble, knowing that doing so may cause issues with getting their licenses, what with how corrupt the Council was.

“At least we aren’t scrambling to get ready this time, hmm?” fWhip mused, once he had calmed down from his laughter, which only served to send them back into another giggle fit.

“I still remember the day that none of us were wearing our regular outfits because we were so close to being late. I think fWhip, you ended up in Grian’s jumper, Grian had my jacket, while Jimmy had my usual shirt, and I had managed to get Jimmy’s shirt. The only one safe from this was ‘Suma, but that’s purely because he wears armour. I’m still confused as to how Grian and Jimmy didn’t get their outfits, considering the wing holes.” Scott laughed, making Grian shrug.

“It wasn’t the first time I had my wings trapped. At least they hadn’t been bound at that time.”

“Yeah, sometimes while growing up, it was easier to just hide our wings than keep them out,” Jimmy agreed, getting a concerned look from the other three.

“Regardless, not having to worry about being on time to something really is a relief. Those were some of the most stressful mornings we ever had,” Xisuma huffed, before the five fell silent for a few moments.

“I’m glad you’re all back and safe,” fWhip eventually whispered, shifting slightly closer to his family.

“I’m glad we’re back and safe, too,” Grian hummed, smiling softly despite everything that had happened in the past few months.

***

 

Five Idiot Admins

 

Two weeks later

 

Grian: So, making a mountain base is normal, right?

Jimmy: Yeah, why?

Xisuma: No.

Xisuma: It’s not.

Xisuma: And all of Boatem is insane.

Grian: But you love us regardless!

Xisuma: Yes.

Xisuma: That doesn’t mean you’re not insane though.

Scott: Wait, but it is normal?

Scott: Like, most people have made at least one mountain base in their life.

fWhip: Goblins live under mountains, if that counts.

Xisuma: A normal mountain base, sure.

Xisuma: Sunshine, do you want to tell them the kind of mountain base you’re talking about?

 

Grian attached one image

 

fWhip: That’s all flat land?

fWhip: Where’s the mountain?

Scott: Wait-

Scott: Grian, you’re not!

Jimmy: I don’t understand.

Scott: Please tell me you aren’t thinking of building an entire mountain.

Grian: Okay, then I won’t.

Jimmy: X was right.

Jimmy: You are insane.

Grian: Be that as it may be, at least I didn’t rotate the entirety of my base because it was facing the wrong way.

Scott: I’m sorry, what?

Grian: Pearl did that.

Grian: Rotated her entire base because it wasn’t oriented in the correct way.

Jimmy: Pearl?

Jimmy: Like, Evo Pearl?

Grian: Yep!

Grian: Still as much of a menace as she was back then, if more sisterly and protective, but same Pearl.

Jimmy: Darn, we could have messed with her while we were there!

Xisuma: Just means you’ll all have to visit more.

Xisuma: Such a shame.

Scott: You’re not subtle.

Xisuma: I’m not trying to be.

Xisuma: Visit more.

Xisuma: Or we need to have more enrichment days.

Scott: We need to have more enrichment days!

Scott: Is everyone free tomorrow?

Jimmy: If Xornoth lets us free then yes.

fWhip: Yeah, I should be.

fWhip: I have a meeting with the Council at the end of the week to discuss Empires, but I’ll be free tomorrow.

Grian: I should be free.

Grian: As should ‘Suma.

Xisuma: Yeah, I’ll be free.

Xisuma: Keralis and Xander are getting on to me about taking a break.

Grian: I still stand by the fact that I can help with the code.

Xisuma: But I don’t want you to have to worry about the code!

Grian: But I want to help!

Scott: Just let aer help, X.

Scott: I doubt ae will stop asking, and will probably break into the Code Room just to work on the code.

Grian: Don’t call me out like that!

Jimmy: It’s what I did!

Grian: Wait, really?

Jimmy: Yeah, Scott didn’t want to let me help with the code, so I broke in to help.

Jimmy: After making dinner, because neither of us had eaten that day, but still!

Scott: Okay, okay, regardless of all that!

Scott: We should head to the park tomorrow!

Scott: You all know the one I’m talking about!

Grian: Ooo! Yes!

Xisuma: That sounds like a plan to me!

Jimmy: Heck yeah!

fWhip: As long as I don’t end up babysitting two couples again, then I’m down.

Grian: We’re all adults!

fWhip: Mmhm, sure we all are.

Grian: Hey!

Scott: You don’t need to call us out like that!

fWhip: Is it calling out when it’s the truth?

Grian: Just for that, I’m not coming tomorrow.

Scott: Too late!

Scott: You already agreed!

Xisuma: Besides, we all know I’ll just drag you with me.

Jimmy: Or you could just tell Xander or Keralis.

Jimmy: They’re infinitely more scary.

Xisuma: They really are.

Notes:

Bit later than normal for posting, but eh, we got there in the end!

And we get another enrichment day! Woo! They are so fun for me to write lol

Hope you all enjoyed! Have an amazing day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 25: Enrichment Day...Again!

Summary:

Our idiots are heading back out for another day of fun, boba, and the park! Just like the good ol days when they were still students!

Notes:

Okay, I'm going to be completely honest, I wasn't going to post today, because today has sucked, I'm not feeling all too hot, and still have two more days of work before I can even think of resting (not that my days off allow me to do anything but chores lol), but I figured you all would be upset if I didn't post this chapter (especially as there's only one more chapter before the Whumptober hiatus), so here we go!

TW: Suicidal jokes

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Five Idiot Admins

 

Scott: We leave in an hour!

Grian: And if I changed my mind?

Scott: Too late now!

Scott: We leave in an hour!

Xisuma: The code doesn’t want to cooperate with me, so I don’t know if I’ll be able to make it.

fWhip: And who wants to bet that’s just an excuse to get out of this?

Jimmy: With how excited X was about this yesterday, I doubt it’s an excuse.

 

Xisuma attached one image

 

Xisuma: I wish it was an excuse.

Grian: Hang on, I’m on the way.

Jimmy: See.

Scott: Okay, we leave in…however long it takes to fix that mess.

fWhip: What the heck happened?

Xisuma: I’m honestly not sure.

Xisuma: If I had to take a guess though, it might have something to do with the whole people being taken and then returned thing.

Grian: But wouldn’t that have happened sooner then?

Scott: Not necessarily.

Scott: Code is weird like that.

Jimmy: It really is.

Jimmy: Plus with the interference that we know came with the game, it may have taken a moment for the code to catch up with everything.

Jimmy: Our own code included.

Grian: It should be an easy enough fix then.

Grian: Been there, done that, and got taken because of it.

Xisuma: And just for that, you’re not helping.

Grian: Too bad, I’m already here, and Xan let me in.

Xisuma: Betrayal!

fWhip: Par for the course honestly.

Scott: Alright, we leave in an hour then!

 

One Hour Later

 

Xisuma: We’re on the way.

Xisuma: Got the code fixed, left it under Keralis’ care, and I’m dragging Grian with me because ae was being stubborn and didn’t want to come.

fWhip: Huh, normally ae is all for getting boba and heading to the park.

Grian: But that requires going to the Main Hub!

Grian: That’s the Council’s territory.

Scott: Are you sure we can’t overthrow the Council?

Jimmy: Not yet.

fWhip: Still love that it implies that we will.

Jimmy: We just need a solid plan, and enough proof that they deserve it.

Xisuma: Alibis would probably also be useful.

Grian: And a death wish, but we already have that part covered.

Xisuma: Yeah, that was the easy part.

Scott: Came prebuilt in!

fWhip: First thing we do after overthrowing the Council is getting therapy.

Jimmy: Oh, definitely.

Jimmy: Therapy has been a very long time coming.

Jimmy: Ah! I see Grian and Xisuma!

 

***

 

Jimmy ran over to Grian and Xisuma after he had sent the message, smiling brightly as he gave them a quick hug; it had been a few days since they had last seen one another, and they were all still a bit clingy to one another after what had happened with the games.

“So what’s the plan for today?” fWhip asked, once the five of them were all gathered together.

Scott hummed for a second, the self appointed leader for their enrichment day activities, before pointing at the bar that Xander and Xornoth ran, even if it was just Xornoth there for the time being. 

“We need boba first, and honestly, no one does it better than the Demon I call my older brother, and then, just like the good ol’ days, we find a park!”

fWhip sighed, but smiled as he said, “as long as I’m not babysitting you two couples then I’m fine with that.”

“Sounds good to me!” Jimmy cheered, grabbing a hold of Scott’s hand.

Xisuma just hummed in agreement while Grian nodded, clinging close to X, eyes constantly darting around the Hub; ae had been out in the Hub since ae had escaped from the Watchers, and knew that the Council wouldn’t be bold enough to let the Watchers try anything in a place as public as the Hub (or any of the various large scale multiplayer worlds), but the paranoia that something would happen was hard to shake, especially after what had just happened with the ‘game’.

With the plan decided upon, and everyone in agreement, the small group made their way to the bar, slipping into their normal seats, waving at the few regular customers that were there.

“I thought I just got rid of you two, why are you back?” Xornoth asked, glancing up at Scott and Jimmy, a teasing smile on his face.

“We decided to get boba here. No one does it as well as you do after all,” Scott purred, leaning forward slightly with a smile of his own.

“Mmhm. Flattery will not get you free drinks.”

Scott sighed, leaning back, “eh, it was worth a try.”

“Let me know if that ever works,” Xisuma chuckled, knowing that he’s managed to get a few free drinks when his own brother was working using flattery.

“You say as if it doesn’t work for you,” Scott grumbled.

“Perks of not having been a menace to my brother growing up.”

“Alright, alright, what all are you getting? I have a feeling that the day has a lot more planned for you five than just messing around here, hmm?” Xornoth cut in, knowing that the ensuing argument that would happen, while amusing, would derail the rest of their day and he wanted them to actually have some fun after what had happened.

“You’re going to call me basic for this, but brown sugar milk tea,” fWhip requested, deciding to go classic with his drink for the day, not feeling up with experimenting.

“Ohh, do you have the mixed berry pomegranate one? With the strawberry popping boba?” Grian asked; ae had tried it when Jimmy had got it the last time they were all out together and ae had dropped aer cup on the way to the park when ae saw something out of the corner of aer eye that reminded ae a bit too much of the Watchers.

“Yep, still have it. Jimmy, you getting that as well?” Xornoth turned to Jimmy, knowing it was the canary hybrid’s favourite.

“Mmm, I think I want to try the strawberry mango one you have today,” Jimmy decided, after a long moment of thinking it over.

“Alright, and the final two? The usual?”

“Yeah, I’ll go usual for mine,” Scott said, knowing that the chorus fruit and kiwi tea would probably always be his go to.

“I think I want to try the new one that Xander came up with. The dragon fruit and chorus fruit? I think that’s what he said it was, anyway.” Xisuma replied, making Xornoth nod.

“Alright. I’ll grab those for you guys in just a sec. You’re heading out after this, right? Taking the drinks with you like normal?”

“You know it! We’re heading to the park!” Scott exclaimed, before he leaned closer to the older Starborn and whispered, “and fWhip’ll probably end up making sure Jimmy, Grian, Xisuma, and I don’t do anything dumb or too sappy while we’re there.”

“I heard that, you know, and no I’m not.” fWhip deadpanned, making Xornoth laugh as he went to the back to make their drinks, so he could finally send them on their way.

***

 

Private messages between Xander and Xornoth

 

Xornoth: Well, I just sent the kids on their way.

Xander: Really? I though they had left a while ago.

Xornoth: Yeah, well, they came back to get their drinks here.

Xander: Makes sense when you think about it.

Xander: We so have the best drinks.

Xornoth: X got your new drink, so I’m sure you’ll be interrogating him on how it tastes.

Xander: Oh, obviously. I may like it, but Void only knows what others will thins about it.

Xornoth: lright, well, thought I would just let you know that.

Xornoth: Work calls again tho, so Iv’e got to so.

Xander: ALright then. Love you.

Xornoth: Love you too.

 

Five Idiot Admins

 

fWhip: You are all dead to me.

fWhip: Dead to me I say!

Grian: Hey! We weren’t that bad!

fWhip: Says the one who spent the entire time sitting on Xisuma’s lap on the swings.

Xisuma: To be fair to us, we’re really only used to the Hermits nowadays and there are a lot more people here that we don’t know, and Grian’s been anxious all day. 

Xisuma: And I’ll admit that I’ve also been a bit more twitchy lately when it comes to going to the Hub or anything concerning the Council.

Scott: I’ll admit, Jimmy and I don’t really have as great of an excuse as those two.

Jimmy: Plus, they were just cuddling, so it wasn’t like anyone really gave them any second or third glances.

fWhip: Yeah, unlike you two who were mostly making out atop the monkey bars.

Jimmy: Yeah, guilty as charged.

fWhip: I hate you all.

Grian: Noooo!

fWhip: If you all can behave the next enrichment day then I may take it back.

Grian: Just kill me now then.

Grian: I don’t think that’ll happen.

Xisuma: Hey! Cuddling is perfectly acceptable!

Scott: And no one actually complained about our making out!

Jimmy: Other than fWhip.

Scott: He doesn’t count.

fWhip: Dead to me.

Notes:

fWhip is so done with them all. He just wants one day, just one, where the other four aren't being sappy and all lovey-dovey, but he'll never get that lol

Also Grian's boba order is totally not my go to order when I can swing it. Totally not!

Hope you all enjoyed! Have an outstanding day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 26: Empires Time!

Summary:

fWhip is finally ready to start up Empires SMP and the chaos that will come with it.

Notes:

I'm alive! The AO3 Author's Curse is trying really hard to take me out, what with my declining mental health and hospital trip on Monday (Im fine, no need to worry about me), but I keep dodging it by a hair!

With that tho, let's get straight to the fic!

Can't think of any warnings, but let me know if I need to add any!

Also! Check the end notes for important announcements!

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

One month later

 

fWhip: X, I’m stealing two of your Players.

fWhip: Pearl and Gem are now mine.

Xisuma: What?

fWhip: I finally got Empires up and running, and they wanted to join, so the paperwork for the multi-server stuff should be in your Admin Control Room by now.

fWhip: Have fun with that!

Xisuma: Your death is going to be slow and painful, I hope you know that.

Scott: Wait, is that why Jimmy and I got the invite last week?

fWhip: Yep.

Scott: I was in the middle of an MCC meeting at the time!

fWhip: Oops?

Jimmy: To be fair, it was a boring meeting.

Scott: Yeah, yeah, whatever.

Scott: We did need to decide what to do about those games and tracks though, so it was necessary, no matter how painful it was to sit through.

Grian: Who else have you claimed for your world, fWhip?

fWhip: Well, I’ve also got Joel and Lizzie, who you guys should know as Lizzie went to school with us, Sausage and Joey, who I don’t think you guys have met, Katherine and Shrub, who you may know as they worked near our old school to get through their own schooling, Pearl and Gem (like I just mentioned), Jimmy and Scott (obviously), and, you won’t believe it, but Pix.

Grian: Wait, wasn’t Pix our old RA from Admin School?

Grian: The immortal guy who had some kind of connection with Death so most people feared him?

fWhip: That’s the one!

Xisuma: Does he know who you are?

fWhip: Oh yes.

fWhip: He took one look at me and just sighed.

Grian: Yeah, that was his typical reaction to any of us.

Scott: Were we really that bad?

Jimmy: Compared to the other students? No.

Jimmy: For an overworked RA being paid by the Council to deal with teens and young adults trying to become Admins? Yes.

Xisuma: Did we ever talk about him much? I honestly can’t remember ever actually encountering him all that often.

Scott: We never texted about him, mostly because we would have to sit through his lectures every time something happened, or the Council wanted something new announced, so we mostly just spoke quietly through the lectures. 

Scott: Pix never minded tho, honestly, I think he hated it just as much as we did.

Jimmy: Oh, he did.

Grian: Definitely

Xisuma: How much blackmail do you think he has on us?

fWhip:

fWhip: I have made a grave mistake.

 

Three days later

 

Jimmy: I’m going to be a day late.

Scott: Wait, what?

fWhip: I think that’s my line.

Jimmy: Well, the Council’s called a meeting with me for the day that Empires is supposed to begin, and there’s no way I’ll be able to make it on time, and Xornoth offered to let me stay at the bar for an extra day because heading to a new world after dealing with the Council is a multi-death sentence.

Scott: Do you want me to wait for you?

Jimmy: No, the Council will only get on your case if you do.

Scott: But a whole night without being able to cuddle you is torture!

fWhip: Ew, romance.

fWhip: Seriously though, take all the time you’ll need.

fWhip: I remember my last meeting with the Council, and let’s just say that it wasn’t fun.

Grian: It never is.

Xisuma: Yeah, you clung to me for a week after that.

Grian: To be fair, this was shortly after I had mostly recovered from Them.

Xisuma: Oh, I’m not blaming you, I was holding on just as tight, but yeah, the Council is terrifying.

Scott: Are you sure we can’t overthrow them?

Xisuma: Unfortunately, with Them and the Council working together, we would need some air tight evidence to even begin shutting them down, because we can’t risk getting even more tangled up with Them.

Grian: I would rather kill myself slowly and painfully then let that happen.

Jimmy: I hate that you're right.

Jimmy: But go ahead and get started without me tomorrow, I’ll be there as soon as I can.

Scott: If I don’t get at least one message after the meeting I’m breaking up with you.

Jimmy: Oh, I’ll be sending one message here and then getting on call with you.

Jimmy: If the Council doesn’t kill me that is.

Xisuma: They won’t 

Xisuma: Probably

Jimmy: Thanks for the vote of confidence.

 

One day later

 

Jimmy: I lived.

Jimmy: But my life flashed before my eyes no less than eight times.

Scott: Do you want to call?

Jimmy: I can’t.

Jimmy: I can’t even bring myself to talk

Jimmy: They only called me there to interrogate me as to why I had yet to make a world, and they didn’t care to hear any of my excuses.

Jimmy: They didn’t care that I was the Co-Admin on most of your worlds, they want me to run a world by myself without any help.

Scott: Do you want me to come to the Bar so we can cuddle?

Jimmy: But Empires started today.

fWhip: Forget the fact that it started today, do you need Scott there with you?

Jimmy: Oh for the love of the Void, Scott get over here -Xornoth

Scott: Already on my way.

Jimmy: You were already halfway to the World Portal, weren’t you? -Xornoth

Scott: Duh.

fWhip: Hang on a sec, where’s Grian and Xisuma?

fWhip: Normally they would have pitched in at least a token of advice or something after this.

Xisuma: Grian’s not having a good day, woke up to a nightmare and was unable to fall back asleep, I didn’t get any sleep, the code’s been acting up, Xander isn’t here today, Keralis had to go off world, both Grian and I have to go off world to get some shopping done for the Hermits, and overall we’re both not doing well, so we’re hiding.

Jimmy: I’m calling Xander. -Xornoth

Scott: Alright, I’m here.

fWhip: Oh, what a day this has been.

fWhip: Everything will get better though.

fWhip: You all just rest.

fWhip: We made it through this, and we’ve made it through worse.

fWhip: And one day, we won’t have to worry about this.

fWhip: Love you guys.

Xisuma: Love you too.

Xisuma: Grian also sends ae’s love.

Xisuma: I think.

Xisuma: It’s a bit muffled.

fWhip: Clingy?

Xisuma: Both of us are, yeah.

Scott: Love from both Jimmy and I.

Scott: We’ll both be on Empires tomorrow afternoon.

fWhip: See you both then.

fWhip: And if Gri and ‘Suma don’t come to visit soon I’m going to riot.

Xisuma: We can visit tomorrow if you want.

Scott: Yes.

Xisuma: If the code behaves, consider it done.

fWhip: Heck yeah!

fWhip: Now seriously, rest you guys.

Notes:

Alright, I know Pix kinda came out of nowhere being the RA because he's not mentioned in the first three chapters, mostly because I only thought of having him as the RA after those chapters had been posted, but there is a Whumptober fic for Five Idiot Admins (we're making this it's own au babey!) with Pix as the RA which will hopefully fix this continuity error.

Also! I don't know if I'll be able to post the drabbles on Friday as AO3 will be down for a hot minute, but I will do my best to get at least one more day of drabbles posted before the temporary hiatus for Whumptober!

And on the note of Whumptober, this is the last chapter of Five Idiot Admins that will be posted until November as there will be daily oneshots instead for Whumptober (all of them seem to be Minecraft centric fics mostly focusing on Grian) which will also allow me to get more chapters written as this is the last chapter that I have prewritten lol

Hope you all enjoyed! Have a wonderful day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Chapter 27: Wings, Code, and Ducks..?

Summary:

After everything that's happened, it's finally time to check up on Grian's wings!

But what's going on with the code of those who were trapped in the Watcher's twisted game?

And why are there ducks here now?

Notes:

We're back! With at least one chapter!

It's been a hot minute, but after Whumptober was over and I had nothing written, I decided that a two week vacation without posting anything might help, and it did...with one chapter. I'll be honest, this fic, while I love it with everything in me, is so hard to write, and my own personal life stuff isn't helping any, so while I have this chapter for you all, I can't promise a chapter next week, especially as I have a friendsgiving thing I'm going to, and, well, life has been trying me lately, so the chance of anything getting done on Sunday is slim lol.

However, I do have a chapter for you all today, so how about we get right to that instead of my rambling, hmm?

Can't think of any warnings for this chapter, but let me know

Enjoy!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Five idiot Admins

 

Xisuma: As I have this chat up, Grian, don’t forget you’re meeting with Doc to check up on your wings.

Grian: Oh yeah! I forgot about that!

Jimmy: I thought you would remember considering it’s been long enough now that you should be able to fly again.

Scott: Yeah, but this is Grian we’re talking about.

Grian: Hey!

Grian: Rude!

fWhip: Well, you do have a tendency to walk into a room and immediately forget what you needed, and didn’t remember for half an hour after.

Grian: Mean.

Grian: Plus, I have a headache that hasn’t gone away yet, and it’s been three days already.

Xisuma: Still?

fWhip: I mean, ae can always ask Doc about it, right?

Grian: True.

Xisuma: Do you want me to go with you?

Grian: Nah, I should be fine.

Grian: Can I call you if I need anything, tho?

Xisuma: Of course.

fWhip: Ew, romance.

Scott: Actually, thinking of follow ups, has anyone from the games had a follow up check up on their code?

Scott: Like, I know there was no corruption when we got back, but with Them involved, and Hermitcraft’s code acting up earlier, maybe we should check it again?

Jimmy: We probably should have done that so much sooner.

Xisuma: I’ll set something up with Doc and Cub.

Xisuma: Maybe even Zed.

fWhip: I think Gem has some medical knowledge, and Kathrine mentioned doing potions and having some first aid training for emergency situations, so while I don’t have anyone quite as experienced as Doc or Cub, we should be able to do check ups without needing to go to the Main Hub.

Jimmy: Good, because there’s no way I’m going to the Main Hub to get my code checked.

Jimmy: That’s the Council’s territory, and any doctors there will report straight back to the Council if anything is wrong.

Grian: Yeah, you have a point there.

Xisuma: Are you heading over to Doc’s place?

Grian: I’m almost there.

Grian: Perks of living so close.

Grian: Even if the screaming goats drive me bonkers.

Scott: Screaming goats?

Grian: Honestly, it’s probably revenge for something I did, but I can’t remember anymore.

Jimmy: That checks out.

fWhip: Let us know how it goes?

Grian: Yeah, I can do that

 

Fifteen minutes later

 

Private messages between Docm77 and XisumaVoid

 

Docm77: X, we have a problem.

XisumaVoid: Doc? What’s up? Is Grian alright?

Docm77: You know how I can only see code on a basic level with the various medical devices I have?

XisumaVoid: Yeah, why?

Docm77: Hypothetically, how bad would it be if I could see corruption through my code scanner?

XisumaVoid: I’m on the way.

***

Xisuma rushed as fast as he could to get to Doc’s base, stealing his brother’s elytra and his rockets to get across the map faster; he was part of the no fly club, or he was anyway, so he didn’t have one of his own, and he would replace the rockets and mend the elytra later.

There was nothing good that would come from corrupted code, especially if Doc was able to see it, and considering it was Grian’s code that was corrupted, paired with the three day long headache and having recently returned from the twisted torment that the Watchers had put ae and the rest of those who had been taken through, meant that the corruption would be bad, and Xisuma would have to fix it as fast as possible.

He would also have to gather everyone who had been in the game together to go through their codes as well, along with getting fWhip to check up on his Players who had gone through the game, and see if anyone had the contact information for the three other Players who were not members of Hermitcraft or Empires.

But first, he had to help Grian.

Landing on the outskirts of the Octagon, the Voidwalker was quick to enter Doc’s base, glancing around the area before making his way to the medical room where Grian was curled up on one of the beds, with Doc looking between the crimson sunbird hybrid and his code scanner.

“How bad is it?” Xisuma immediately asked, moving over to Doc’s side, despite the burning desire to go to his partner.

“I can see it with my code scanner. I think that says enough,” Doc grumbled, showing the screen to Xisuma, who hissed quietly at the sight.

Thankfully, it wasn’t the worst corruption he had seen, and he had been prepared for situations like this from Admin School, but still, it wasn’t pretty. 

Galactic words and letters had overtaken the mix of common and binary that normally made up a Player’s code, and the entirety of the code had been tinted purple, Watcher purple to be precise, and, the more he looked, the more he could see the galactic trying to overtake the entirety of Grian’s code, letters and numbers slowly being overtaken by the Galactic language, making X nod.

“Call everyone else who was taken here, and call fWhip and let him know just what you found. We should be able to fix this by the end of the day, thankfully, but we need to do it fast,” Xisuma instructed, moving over to Grian’s side, pulling out his own comm, while Doc immediately got to work; the clock was ticking after all.

 

Five Idiot Admins

 

fWhip: Alright, that’s everyone.

fWhip: The corruption has been wiped.

Xisuma: For now.

Xisuma: If this happens again, then the chances of the corruption returning are high.

Scott: And we all know if that happens, then it’ll only be worse.

Jimmy: How about we not worry about this for right now, revel in the fact that the corruption is gone, and ask if Grian can fly again?

Grian: Can confirm that I have been given permission to fly again, though I have been advised to use an elytra for the next few months to help build back up my flight muscles.

Scott: Xisuma’s flying you back to his base tho, isn’t he?

Xisuma: Listen-

Jimmy: Don’t fly and text!

Grian: We haven’t left yet, don’t worry.

Grian: Doc wanted to do one more check of my wings and code before we left.

fWhip: I’m glad we managed to catch this early.

fWhip: Considering that there was no corruption when you guys came back, I doubt any of us would have thought that it would show up later.

Scott: Honestly, yeah.

Scott: They don’t warn you of that in Admin School!

Jimmy: Probably a good thing I had Martyn and BigB’s contacts, and Impulse had Skizz’s contact as well.

Scott: Oh, most definitely.

fWhip: Are you guys on your way home now?

Scott: Yeah, we’re heading back to my makeshift cabin starter home thing.

Jimmy: I’ve been staying there when we don’t have lore for the time being.

Scott: Because of the dirt tent?

Jimmy: Listen-

Jimmy: I never claimed to be a skilled builder.

Xisuma: Hey, so Grian and I just landed, and uh, well-

 

Xisuma attached one image

 

fWhip: Are those ducks?

Scott: Those are indeed ducks.

Xisuma: We don’t have ducks in Hermitcraft.

Grian: Nor are ducks typically able to carry things.

Jimmy: Ducks.

Scott: Yes, those are ducks.

Jimmy: No, I mean there’s two ducks sitting on your doorstep as well, also with baskets.

Scott: What?

fWhip: Wait, I have a duck as well.

fWhip: Do you think this could be a trap?

Grian: I mean, whatever it is, it managed to make it through the firewalls of both Hermitcraft and Empires, and found where we all live, and even managed to take into account the fact that two of us are couples and would probably be together, so if it is a trap or a prank then it couldn’t have been easy to pull off.

Scott: Shall we see what they have?

Jimmy: If you wanna take the fall, then go for it.

Scott: So much faith you guys have.

Scott: Besides, there’s probably a note or something like that that will hopefully explain what’s going on.

Xisuma: Well, whatever it is, I’m bringing the ducks and Grian inside because it’s late, I haven’t slept in three days, and don’t know if I’ll be able to sleep tonight, and I want tea.

Jimmy: Wait, now I want tea.

Scott: We could do the same as Xisuma?

Jimmy: Inside we go!

fWhip: We’re all going to die because of this, but inside we go I guess.

Notes:

Next up we get to see what's up with the ducks...when we eventually get there.

As previously mentioned, I can't promise weekly uploads at the moment. I've got a lot going on in my life, my job, mental health, and health problems, so while I'm going to do the best I can with posting for Five Idiot Admins, I'm not sure if we'll be able to go back to weekly uploads, and if we do, it probably won't be for a while.

While I'm sure this is not what many of you want to read, I don't want to force myself to write and burn myself out or fall out of the fandom because of it. I also don't want to give you guys something I'm not happy with either, so while I'll try to get more written sooner rather than later, I'm also going to take my time with it.

With all that out of the way, tho- I hope you have an amazing day! Hope you all enjoyed! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

Notes:

Ah, they're all so dumb yet so lovable!

A note for anyone coming in and reading- recently I have been getting a handful of comments from users who wish to have me commission them for art of my works. Please, I implore you, do not do this! If you want to make art of my works, go for it! Feel free to tag me in it if you post it on Tumblr (@bunnyloverqueen) and just have fun with it! However, do not come asking me to commission you for art! I am posting all of my fics here for free! I am doing this purely for you guys! I also have a life and have things going on, and I don't want to have to keep having to explain what is going on in my life to get people to back off about putting in a commission. If this keeps happening, I will either have to turn on comment moderation, only allow people with ao3 accounts to comment, or turn off the comments altogether, and I don't want to have to do any of that, so please, don't ruin it for the rest of the people who are here to just read my fics.

Hope you all enjoyed! Have an amazing day! Love you all, Kits <3 /p

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