Permadeath Stories

-No shipeo los Youtubers reales! solo los personajes. -Ninguna de las imágenes que vienen con la historia me pertenecen, créditos a sus respectivos creadores. -.-.Esta es una continuación de mi anterior historia "Promete estar a mi lado" por favor léanla para entender mas sobre esta, Gracias ^^ Después de la Muerte del administrador, Elitecraft cierra sus puertas. Todavía hay personas buscando el culpable de aquella muerte, hasta que un jugador misterioso creo Permadeath, un lugar bastante raro para ser verdad. Meses después de Perma, el mismo jugador misterioso crea "Elitecraft 2", los antiguos jugadores aun no contentos con el nombre, debido a malos recuerdos que les trae, se adentran con esperanzas de descubrir la verdad.

This is the oneshot book for the HCAU I'm gonna be writing sometime,Other Reality Warning:This book'll contain a lot of spoilers for the series. Also,I don't like shipping real people,so no ships,sorry. This does,however,contain blood,fear,trauma and PTSD A lot of mobs are gonna die,and this is a Permadeath Ok,now,enjoy my random collection of things Requests are open Cya ~YourFriendWillow

Por pedido y como se me vayan ocurriendo voy a subir... Besos

This is basically gonna be a collab by a few "randomly picked" amazing writers. We're gonna make it up as we go, and figure it out along the way. The story line is: A bunch of writers from Wattpad (Hermitpad) get randomly teleported into HermitCraft, Season 9. They make new friends among the Hermits and try to get back to their world. Feel free to use this idea for yourself! Just credit me, Frog.

Attention: any ships mentioned in this book, I do not personally ship. If the creators come out and have an issue with it I will unpublish it immediately. -------- Dreamnotfound, Skephalo, Karlnapity -------- Dream wanted many things, Some could be easily accessible, others, not so much. -------- Cover By: teh-candy-weeaboo On Devianart

IMPORTANT: As of September 24, 2023, this fic is currently being updated and moved to A03 under the same fic name. Not available yet. Permadeath: a permanent death in video games, where the player cannot respawn. Used to fight against hackers. Essentially Hardcore Minecraft. But what if this wasn't in video games? What if it was real life? Now, if you die once, you die in reality. Five years ago, Grian joined Hermitcraft as a chance to escape. A chance to have a normal life again. He's finally at peace, but he cannot escape his past. He knows he can probably make it, but for everyone else.... Because They are always watching..... _________________________________________ Notice: I do not own the personas, but I do own the storyline. There will be TWs before every chapter No shipping in this fanfic New Chapters every two weekends until complete! I will be editing this after it is finished, so you may want to reread it if you're keeping up with the updates Enjoy! :)

The Skyrim Permadeath Chronicles is a narrative account of my time roleplaying in Skyrim. The Chronicles occur on their own evolving timeline, and one character's story may overlap or otherwise impact another character we are chronicling. We'll follow one character's story until they achieve their stated goal and can retire (perhaps only temporarily), or until they die, whichever occurs first.

THIS IS DEMISE! Only enter if you watch hermitcraft UwU

50 youtuber de la cual el que muere no vive mas son 110 dias que no se pueden confiar morir es el peor enemigo

Come along and listen in to the tellings of heroes and monsters, of incredible victory and crushing defeat, of close connections and closer crises. These tales follow multiple protagonists and include many characters, none of which are safe from death. This is a passion project of writing down the events of gaming sessions in my TTRPG group, most notably D&D 5e, and while some artistic liberties will be utilized, the central story will not change as to be reliable with the games as we play.

"You're so, so funny..." The Dreamon whispers in Dream's voice- Because it's not Dream, not really. "I'm-" Fundy tries to choke out some kind of response. The Dreamon cuts him off with a whirl of its hand, now around his throat, not squeezing but clearly threatening to. Fundy's breath hitches as his back slams against the glass of Purpled's water elevator. // Fundy and Tubbo's attempts to exorcise the Dreamon go very wrong. // i made the cover on mspaint LMFAO i am so sorry this looks crack-y but i promise its not actually crack i promise i put effort into this even tho the cover was made on mspaint and the fic was written on my phone and the title is a piece of shit I PROMISE ITS NOT CRACK this is posted on ao3 as well but its anon on ao3 bc i tagged it as fundywastaken for the clout

"Tango had gone missing for a week. A fucking week and he just randomly came back, injured. This striked panic in the normally calm yet chaotic Hermitcraft but panic really started to arise two weeks after Tango came back. Who could possibly be causing this..? And why were they going after the hermits, my hermits. It's safe to say that I'm pissed at whoever decided to lay a finger on them" -XisumaVoid

A NaNoWriMo LitRPG starring a videogame QA tester named Sam Nagai. Sam thought testing videogames would be a dream job until he got saddled with a ton of barely playable mobile games. The lack of fun in these games and small pay makes Sam typically reluctant whenever he gets a call for a new gig, but customers for his art commissions have been scarce and Sam needs all the money he can get. He finally gets a call for a new gig with potential bonus pay, but not much else is known about the game itself. From what he does know, it sounds sort of interesting. Virtual Reality? Dark gothic fantasy? Uber hard difficulty? Sam's all in for that. After all it's not real so there's no real danger... Expect a dark and scary atmosphere, nightmarish creatures, madness and despair, beautiful and desolate locales, leveling up, and epic battles. This one is for you fans of the souls-like genre and other dark fantasy games like Legacy of Kain and Onimusha! Please comment, critique and vote at your leisure! I love to hear your opinions! **Hell's Glitch in its original form. The last updates before my final draft.

Earth, 35th Century. You can cheat death by downloading your consciousness into a Virtual Universe, with thousands of imaginary worlds to choose from, and countless 'lives' to be 'lived.' But someone of vital importance to the Virtuaverse has been murdered offline. It's up to Daniel Crow Feather, Missing Persons Specialist, to find the virtual Zack Murkerberg in 30 days, because he may hold not only the key to finding his still-at-large murderer - but to the Virtuaverse's survival and that of the 4 billion bodiless virtuals who inhabit it. And in 30 days, without the code to permanently release his consciousness, Murkerberg will be deleted. But things are not what they seem.

Everything started out normal No-one expected it There was no way to expect any of it Their lives have been changed Forever *Bonus: Each part will have a song of the chapter, it might not necessarily fit the part but it'll be something fun to listen to Spotify playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6YIHAHWsoCsdFb6fyeCk2m?si=QuwrbYLERqOWpk9Y91OpkQ

So with the new Tubbo exiles Tommy, I have ANGST!

Original book: https://www.wattpad.com/story/235256486-other-reality-a-hermitcraft-au Yeah, there are a few older chapters I'm not happy with. So I'm gonna rewrite those chapters, and then post them here

He bought the game. The game bought him. Kai never played Erebos Online. He studied it. Speedran it in his head. Saved three years for the Director's Cut-the one with permadeath. Then a truck ended the run before it started. Now he's awake inside the game. Naked. Level 1. With one skill: Death's Return-infinite respawns, zero mercy. The world is wrong. The goblins bleed code. The coins melt in his hand. And the system speaks in his own voice. "Nice crit, Kai. Try not to die next time." Every death patches the world. Every respawn corrupts it further. To escape, he must reach Layer 0-the dev room no streamer ever found. But the Afterlife System has plans. And it's not letting its favorite player log out. A LitRPG where the final boss isn't in the game- it's the game itself.

After freeing everyone from the LOL, Golfball and Tennisball told everyone they were going to move somewhere else, because Yoyle City is dangerous. Everyone gets on a boat, but one.... They rejected Leafy. No one likes her anymore. Firey doesn't even want to remember her. He pretends to not know her. Leafy is heart broken. She needs revenge. And the litter metal leaf knows exactly how.

Sam was gone, for good, Mumbo had killed him and he hadn't respawned. He was dead. Grian trusted in the kindness of the world and he opened up, but that was his biggest mistake. Because what if Sam wasn't dead? What if they had been tricked by a simple hack? What if Scar and Mumbo went missing? What if they were taken? Grian would have to find out the consequences of those 'what if's the hard way. A sequel to "Sam's Back", I suggest reading that first if you haven't already since otherwise this won't make sense. A YHS/Hermitcraft fanfic. Angsty. There's some mild Grumbo shipping but it could just be seen as platonic. Also Scar/Cub shipping, but only really at the very end and you can ignore it if you want. Trigger warnings: death loops, permadeath, Sam being Sam, manipulation, self hatred, torture, general angsty stuff. There's a happy ending though! Also, this is a continuation of my imaginative book covers and chapter titles! Word count: approx 14,700 words