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"BDubs sometimes wondered if he'd die, slipping off the height of the pedestal he'd been placed on.
No elytra to save him.
No feather fallin' on his boots.
Occasionally, the temptation to look over the edge blurred his vision."
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whatever it means by undomielles
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP, Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series, MindCrack RPF
12 Jul 2025
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An unorganized collection of intimate moments in Bdubs’ and Etho’s lives, stemming from back in the early days to present day Hermitcraft. Written largely as one-shots in an attempt to work out the story of their complicated relationship, through little windows, scenes here and there, and pieces of the story that I’m still stitching together.
Or, an unreliable account of the intertwining of Etho and Bdubs and Cleo, whatever it means.
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Collect Call by afiniteredwood for hnrye
Fandoms: 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series, Hermitcraft SMP
12 Feb 2024
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There is a hand outstretched in the square of light, palm upturned. A beat of silence floods the room before Cleo takes the offered hand and huffs a laugh. The food goes ignored, water simmering as an underpass to the radio’s muffled melody.
Careful, doing his best not to make himself heard, Etho sits up on the couch. He props himself up on the arm, blanket still pulled up to his chin. Pillow supporting the ache in his back, he sits just high enough that he can see over the other arm and into the kitchen.
Lit from above by the warm yellow lights, Bdubs and Cleo are half-dancing to the slow music. Bdubs is a lazy dancer- every step he takes follows Cleo’s body, stepping into her space and keeping to her careful rhythm. Cleo shifts her hands to Bdubs’ waist, keeping closer to him, and when she moves Bdubs moves with her.
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Here are the people that Etho might be in love with. Here is his own body, next to theirs.
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"I'm glad you're looking forward to it, you and Grian are pretty close huh?" He said, propping his head on his hand as he looked at him. There was a knowing glint in his eye, a bit of a smirk on his face if Mumbo was reading his eyes right.
"Yeah, he's been my best friend for years. He means a lot to me." Mumbo admitted, feeling a bit bashful but proud as well. He knew Grian cared for him just as much.
Xisuma blinked at him in surprise, his eyebrows shooting up for a second before he schooled his expression into something more neutral.
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Five times the Hermits misunderstood Mumbo and Grian's relationship and one time they clarified it, if only to themselves
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An exploration of Etho, Bdubs, and their (not so subtle) evolving relationship over the years.
