3 Works by chuffedtwobits
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“First off,” Scar started, turning to face Mumbo as he recovered, inhaling a little shakily as he composed himself. “I think some warped wood would compliment your build right around this area, so toss all those other blocks. I’ll even donate some of my own I’ve collected —”
“Scar?”
“— and secondly! You, Mumbo Jumbo, are officially banned from working the rest of the day.”
“What?” Mumbo asked, blinking owlishly at Scar.
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Mumbo is sick, like, really sick. Scar's worried and there's few things he won't do to make sure his favorite neighbor is taking care of himself. Even if he has to sink to nefarious means to do so.
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His eyes were a bright, vibrant red, gone from the natural burnt color they normally were. There was a smear of blood across his bottom lip and Mumbo’s attention shifted from Grian’s hand — now clean of any of his blood — and down to Grian’s face.
“That’s it, see, I’m right here, just listen to me okay?” Grian cooed softly, his heart hammering against his ribs.
Mumbo placed a tender, almost reverent kiss to the pulsepoint on Grian’s wrist, and his instincts snapped in an instant.
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ORWhat happens when some of the Hermits lose themselves to their hybrid instincts.
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What we left in the desert by chuffedtwobits
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP, 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series
25 Jan 2025
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‘What happened?’ died on the tip of his tongue in response. What happened to what? The series? Them? What happened to the feelings living in Scar’s chest that feel like someone’s taken a spoon to them and scrambled his insides all up? Why did his chest ache every time he considered voicing those questions?
It had been so easy, before, Scar remembers. He wasn’t the type to consider consequences to his actions, be it good or bad, and the Life server was not an exception. He’d lived as he pleased, speaking and doing the things he wanted regardless of the outcome. Grian was clearly going through something, some unforeseen consequence of the server, and here Scar was, unable to ask that simple question suddenly.
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Or:The aftermath of 3rd Life weighed heavily on those who were trapped in that server, and some were handling it better — or worse — than others. Scar confronts the consequences of his own actions while trying to comfort the one person who means the most to him, and who happens to be the very source of those consequences.