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nix-writes-mcyt · 7 days
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So I just saw a post by a random personal blog that said “don’t follow me if we never even had a conversation before” and?????? Not to be rude but literally what the fuck??????????
I’ve had people (non-pornbots) try to strike conversation out of nowhere in my DMs recently, and now I’m wondering if they were doing that because they wanted to follow me and thought they needed to interact first. I feel compelled to say, just in case, that it’s totally okay to follow this blog (or my side blog, for that matter) even if we’ve never talked before.
Also, I’m legit confused. Is this how follow culture works right now? It was worded like it’s common sense but is that really a thing?
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nix-writes-mcyt · 12 days
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Saw Skizz on your list of people you write for while going through your request info again so I just had to request something!!
I just know being held in his big beefy arms is like heaven on earth! So maybe some sweet cuddling in bed on a nice warm day?
Love your writing so so so much!! -XB anon ❤️
I love me some beefy arms, just ask my fiancé haha (no but really I will swoon). I've mentioned this in a previous post but this is actually very much influenced by my relationship with my fiancé who is on his last night shift of the week when this is posted. It's a hard time for us both but it's worth it when he gets home. All this to say, if you want to write one of the biggest tips I'd give is to draw from real emotions and experiences. It really helps to give a subtle bit of depth which gives your readers an easier time feeling that emotion themselves!
Working Late
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This evening has been hard, you knew it was coming but it has still been hard.
Skizz had told you he really wanted to finish his shop and would do so by any means necessary, the problem was that that meant you'd had to spend the evening alone, which was fine. You'd sorted a few bits out around the house, walked the dogs, made sure that everything was in order for the morning. It was all fine.. except for one problem.
The one problem came when it was time for bed, which was that you'd have to go to bed. Alone. You'd hoped you could stay awake until Skizz got home, but that wasn't the case.
Once midnight had hit you were falling asleep on the sofa, which the dogs seemed more annoyed at than you. They liked that spot.
So, begrudgingly, you'd made your way to the bathroom, washed your face, brushed your teeth, and gone to bed.
You'd had a miserable time falling asleep. It was too cold and too quiet without him there. You tried to read, but your eyes couldn't focus on the words. You tried to listen to music, but it just wasn't the vibe. So you'd given up and laid there until you'd eventually fallen asleep.
Until a few moments ago, when you woke up. The room is still as dark as can be, you're still exhausted. Groggily, you reach over to the side table and tap the button on the clock. 3.37am. It's been an hour, maybe a bit more. You're unsure what time your really managed to get to sleep.
It's still cold, you're still alone. Your heart sinks. He probably won't be back tonight. So you pull the duvet closer, attempting to fall back into your slumber.
You can hear your own breaths, the sound of your heart beating. It's just not the same without him here. It's not as easy, doesn't feel as safe.
Yet, slowly your body begins to relax, darkness taking back over. You barely register the sound of the door, the shuffling, or at least you're too far into sleep to be able to react.
A familiar weight moves the mattress, duvet going with it as he takes his usual spot. You make some sort of grumbling noise at being disturbed, but a sigh escapes you as he gets close.
One arm drapes itself over you, then pulls you in. One strong, familiar arm. His voice is sleepy too, muttering "don't you grumble at me it's time for cuddles."
You feel yourself smile, possibly only internally, although it's too dark to know. Not that you could see your face without a mirror anyway.
You shuffle to get more comfy pressed up against him, warming up quickly. Then you shuffle again to stuff some blanket between the two of you to stop the heat. "Just that hot am I?" He giggles, clearly about to drift off. Somehow you find it in you to respond, "don't need heating when I have you." He lets out an amused huff, but like you is too tired to say any more.
The silence is filled with the soft sound of his breathing, plus your cozy and warm now. That's not even to mention how safe you feel being in his arms again, those wonderful arms that are so strong holding you so carefully against him.
With what you're sure is a soft sigh you're able to comfortably drift into a peaceful slumber, dreaming only of Skizz, how much you love him, and the wonderful arms that leave you feeling so safe and secure (and flustered, but it's a calm, peaceful sleep. Sue me.)
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nix-writes-mcyt · 12 days
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New fic goes up in a couple of hours!
Requests are open too!
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nix-writes-mcyt · 19 days
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I'm someone who only watched 1 POV of every life series because.. I don't know I just did
But now I get to watch a different POV for ✨️research✨️
P.s anon, I absolutely will, I'll just need the time to get through Tango's pov first! I'm such a sucker for TangoTek it's not even funny.
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nix-writes-mcyt · 23 days
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Yup, I'm obsessed.
Hello! It's the anon that sent 3 paragraphs in one single... I'm not really sure what to call it because it wasn't exactly a request. I'm glad I was able to brighten your evening, and honestly I was a bit worried you'd think I was being a bit over the top (social anxiety, my number one enemy). Surprise, though! I actually have a request this time! I loved your yan!grian drabble and one-shots so much I couldn't wait to finish the EVO smp before sending in a request of my own.
If you could, do you think you could write a yan!grian x reader one-shot. I was daydreaming a bit and it wandered off to a plot where basically, the reader acted as almost a lost puppy with grian. Following him everywhere, showing a clear fondess towards him with their loyalty, and just constantly being by his side. As time goes on, he's so used to their company that when they aren't near him, it becomes almost maddening. It's almost an obsessive need to have them around him, to protect them, to keep them with him.
It's a very rough idea, but it's been on my mind for a while, and maybe you could play with it a bit more in your own way (if you'd like to that is!). And my goodness, this one was just as long, or maybe even longer then the other message(?) I sent to your inbox. I am once again apologizing for that fact.
It's okay anon, I had a lot of fun with this and I hope you enjoy it. I really hope it's the kind of thing you were looking for! P.s this is my first S10 fic!!
How Could You Say No?
Oneshot Contains: Low key yandere, Fluff (unhealthy), manipulation
Warning: This is not healthy behaviour! I write for entertainment but please be aware than in real life this type of behaviour from both parties is not healthy nor acceptable. If you find yourself in a situation like this please let someone know and stay safe! ----------------------
With a new season came new opportunities. It had been an interesting start, that was for sure.
This time around many people had decided to take it slow and enjoy the new world, which of course you decided to do as well. You'd been invited on an adventure to find a home, an adventure where your crush was going too. How could you say no?
So to the mountain you'd gone, messing around. But soon enough people began to claim land. You claimed some right next to Grian.
You'd had a crush on him for some time, but never had the chance to get to know him, this season you wanted to change that.
Then the fishing began. You liked fishing, but it was much more enjoyable being around Grian. Plus, that change did happen, the two of you got to know each other well, talking all the while catching fish and treasure. You fished for hours upon hours, day after day. Grian even built a little fishing hut for the two of you to have some shelter, which was incredibly sweet of him.
It hadn't taken much longer for Grian to build a house either, yours popped up about a week after than. All the while the two of you still spent time together. Grian would invite you everywhere, mining, fishing, of course you'd go.
You'd been surprised when he asked you to be his, but happy. So very happy. The next day he gifted you a fully enchanted pickaxe, which of course you couldn't refuse. It was a gift after all.
When shops started popping up the two of you would go together, spending diamonds Grian insisted you have a share of. He helped you gather resources, although soon enough there was no need for them. Grian asked you to base with him, how could you say no?
The two of you spent even more time together, chopping down trees, mining through stone. Anything and everything you did, you did together. You have done ever since the server began.
Which brings us to today, you and Grian, sitting by the sea. Today there is no fishing, no need to fish, but Grian had asked you to come with him to sit by the ocean. So you did.
Your thoughts were left to wander, and suddenly you were left thinking of the empty wall in the kitchen and how you had the perfect painting at your house. Not that you had lived there, or even visited, in some time.
"G, I've figured out a solution to our empty wall problem." You say, breaking the silence. "Oh yeah?" "Yes, I know the perfect painting. I'll have to go get it though."
"Go get it? Now?" He asks. "I can, probably should really. You know what I'm like for remembering this kind of thing." You laugh sheepishly.
"But we're enjoying the ocean, like we used to. Can we go another time?" "I can go myself, it's only at my old house." You say.
Suddenly Grian's eyes are on you, you can feel them almost burning a hole in the side of your skull. "You can't go there alone, it could be dangerous." You turn to look at him, shrugging. "It can't be that dangerous, besides, I can handle myself." His eyes darken.
"I don't want you to get hurt, you know that. What would I do if you got hurt and I wasn't there to help?" You didn't think about that. "I, well, you can come with me then. I want to get this painting, it'll be perfect."
Grian sighs, taking your hand in his. "Okay, we'll go get it. I can't let you go alone." You smile at his words. He stands, helping you up.
The walk to the house is longer than you remember, and sure enough it's in a bit of a state. Nature has very much taken over, you didn't think it was that long since you'd left.
When Grian had asked you to move in it was done very quickly, most of your furniture wasn't needed, so it was either given to other hermits or left in the house for you to collect at a later date. Looking around inside you don't think you'll be back for most of the things you left.
The floorboards squeak under your weight and Grian's. Moss covers much of the floor, vines crawl along your walls. You move carefully towards the office, not wanting to hurt yourself. You're glad Grian came.
As you reach for the door handle Grian pulls you away, startling you. "Let me, just in case. I don't know what I'd do if something bad happened." You stare at him for a second, but nod "okay." It's not exactly like you can say no. He only wants to protect you.
Grian pulls open the door with ease, scraping at the moss on the floor as the wood moves. The office window is clearly broken, but the rest of the room looks okay. Grian steps in, holding your hand and pulling you gently along.
You spot the painting, propped up in the corner of the room. Many of the colours have faded from time in the sun, plus it seems to be cracked and peeling. You feel so disappointed seeing the state it's in now, knowing how beautiful it once was.
The piece was so unique, and now it mirrors its surroundings. You can't bring yourself to even pick it up, it's inseparable from this house now, a worn down broken place, no longer a home.
Noticing your increasing upset Grian gently guides you out of the house. You can't bring yourself to say no. He does more than that, holding your hand tightly and taking you all the way home.
The walk is silent, full of sorrow. You can't even bare to look back.
Grian doesn't take you into the house, he takes you up to the swing in the garden. He'd built it for you, a place where the two of you could relax, read, look out at the ocean from a distance. Compared to your old home this one is beautiful, perfectly crafted, delicately detailed. This is your home now. You try remind yourself of that, but still feel sad.
After some time in silence Grian speaks up. "I had something I wanted to ask you earlier, when we were on the beach. It's why I didn't want to leave, but you know I'd do anything for you." You nod slightly, knowing his words are true. His home changed for you, he changed for you. He looks after you and gets you gifts and allows you to be creative. He protects you from harm, takes care of you when you're sick, takes you on days out and adventures.
You turn your attention to him as he begins to speak again. "You're very special to me, truly you are. I don't want to spend a day of my life without you, ever. You mean too much to me. You've become a part of my home, my comfort, I can't lose you. I need you to be by my side, forever." You see the box, you see the ring. A beautiful piece, you wonder if he crafted it himself.
You look at the ring, at him. You glance at your surroundings, what a beautiful life he has created for you here. A life you don't have anywhere else with anyone else. "Marry me?" How could you say no?
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nix-writes-mcyt · 23 days
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New fic will be up later today
I originally was going out but my disability has, in fact, disabled me.. so I will not be going out and instead will be spending my day apparently napping, watching YouTube, napping and writing more fics.
This is also a great time to say please check out the request info and send in a request or seven
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nix-writes-mcyt · 24 days
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Thank you for all the boops everyone!
I doubt I'll hit anywhere close to max but it is fun, happy booping :)
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nix-writes-mcyt · 24 days
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Been getting a couple requests done tonight. I think I'll post 2 this month.
One in the next couple of days, and one next week (I'm going to need it. My fiancé goes on nights again. I promise that will make sense with what I'm writing)
Anyway feel free to check out the request info and send in some requests, the inbox is looking a little empty. Tumblr recently decided to purge a bunch of my asks so I only have 2 or so that aren't done already. It really did get rid of a lot of them :(
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nix-writes-mcyt · 1 month
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Just a side note while I'm here I have finally fixed the link to the Masterlist Part 2 on mobile, it should now take you to the page actually in the mobile app rather than opening it via web browser
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nix-writes-mcyt · 1 month
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I have an idea, what about scar, impulse, or gem with like an s/o who doesn’t like doing the back of their bases (that one grian episode) (it can be a full on fic or hc’s, whichever you wanna do more”
As much as I love Impulse and Scar, my Gem content is not nearly as much, so I chose her (also it's Gem, what more could I say?) P.s requests are open and I am trying to get out at least 1 fic per month so feel free to request!
Finish It Together
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You sigh as you finish yet another chapter of your book, turning the page slowly. You find yourself looking out of the barn doors, the sun still streaming in.
The animals wander in and out, grazing, looking curiously for any change in their environment. Some even come lie around you now.
You've made a regular habit of reading in the barn, only because you want to read and like animals.. no other reason that you've been avoiding for the last week.
One of the chickens pecks at the corner of the book, reminding you to start reading again. It's not quite as peaceful as you might like it to be in the barn, nor is the bale of hay you sit on particular comfortable. In fact this book isn't even all that exciting, but you'd rather be doing this than try work up the motivation to finish the extension to your house.
You lower your gaze back to your book and start on the next chapter. Somewhere outside you hear a commotion, the sheep remaining in the barn go to poke out their heads, listening in to the other sheep presumably making all the noise. There is drama in the animals home, that you've learnt in your time here.
You know these animals well enough to know no one is hurt, so you don't even make the effort to lift your head from your book. Sure enough the animals quiet down, even the chicken by your side stops trying to eat the book in your hand.
A shadow falls over you, one too tall to be sheep, and all the cows are in the other field. You lift your gaze from the page and see a familiar set of overalls, attached to a familiar GeminiTay.
Her hands are set on her hips, eyebrow raised in question. "You think I wouldn't find you hiding the barn? Rookie mistake." You see the smile hiding behind her stern look, the gleam in her eye telling you she's not entirely serious.
"I'm being productive, looking after the animals and reading. It's called multitasking." You smirk. Gem nearly cracks a full smile, but manages to maintain her composure. She shifts her weight to lean more on one side, crossing her arms.
"I know where else you could multitask, at home." She extends her hand to you, pulling you forward to your feet. "This is much more comfy than home." You say, sarcasm clear in your voice. Gem hums in response.
"Come on, we can finish it today if we get going now. I know you're not really feeling it but once it's done it's done." She encourages. "I know." You sigh. "I did promise you we'd get it done by the end of the week." Gem nods, squeezing your hand.
"All we have to do is finish the painting, then that's it. Come finish it with me?" You nod, Gem finally breaking into that smile that you love so much, the smile that you fell for. "Let's go finish our home."
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nix-writes-mcyt · 1 month
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Thinking about Mayor Scar
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nix-writes-mcyt · 1 month
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I have been sat at my friends house for over an hour and just remembered about my notif sound
Good job I haven't received a notification because that would have taken some explanation
So Impulse's "Oh my god" sound is now my notification sound
It was a huge hassle to set it (thanks samsung) but I did it!
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nix-writes-mcyt · 2 months
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So Impulse's "Oh my god" sound is now my notification sound
It was a huge hassle to set it (thanks samsung) but I did it!
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nix-writes-mcyt · 2 months
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I will be posting a new fic some time this coming week, might be more towards the weekend but we will see :)
In the meantime feel free to check out my masterlists or request a fic yourself (check the link below for all you need to know before requesting)
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nix-writes-mcyt · 2 months
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Bdubs could sell me anything
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nix-writes-mcyt · 2 months
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Was my Skizz request the reason you posted a reminder on rules? Was it the comment on his arms, because if so I didn't mean anything by it and I'm so sorry if that made you uncomfortable 😓
No it wasn't anon don't worry! I fully intend to write that for you, I'll get to it sometime soon I hope :)
I won't say what it was but it was just a very sort of.. it's just one of those things where it really couldn't have been more obvious on the things I won't write list. It's definitely one of my biggest issues as someone who takes requests, as I really do make it clear what my boundaries are. It doesn't happen often, and 95% of requests are perfectly fine, but that other 5% can be quite bothersome... I don't want to discourage anyone from requesting, just please read the info first
I appreciate you though anon, I'm happy to have you here and requesting! I appreciate the majority of people requesting and love when people do :D
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nix-writes-mcyt · 2 months
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Hi all, so I've been catching up on my Internet outside of hermitcraft and I wanted to put out a statement given all that's happening in the mcyt community right now
I will do so below a cut shortly, but wanted to express up here that I have no support or sympathy for Wilbur, nor anyone that supports him. I fully stand with Shelby.
Trigger warning under the cut for abuse of various kinds (only mentions of, no explicit detailing)
TLDR is at the very bottom
I've researched into this situation a little bit to get a grasp of what's gone on, and I've had to confront some of my own memories for it, but I wanted to be informed so I could say something, especially given my own experiences.
TLDR: I will no longer be supporting Wilbur in any way, I would encourage others to do the same. Of course do your research and form your own opinion, but personally I would encourage you to support the victims in any case like this.
I am a survivor of an abusive relationship. This happened in my teen years. Some of the things Shelby has spoken about I have similar experiences with.
Consent is so very important in every way, especially in a relationship. You can give it and then revoke it. Consent can also be given out of fear or just discomfort.
I relate to many of the things Shelby said, including the withdrawal of consent being ignored, safewords being ignored, taking care of someone who doesn't take care of themselves because you'll do it, and especially putting up with abuse and making it seem okay when it isn't.
The level of strength it will have taken for Shelby to talk about is incredible, it's scary enough to admit anyway, then factor in both parties being public figures.
I also want to side note for anyone saying "well why didn't their friends do anything?" Because it's hard. I was abused in front of family and friends, for a number of years, and those that tried to help my ex forced me to isolate myself from, everyone else was too scared to help or too uncomfortable. It happens and those people are not to blame, the abuser is. In this case, that is Wilbur Soot (Wilbur Gold)
Been to therapy since? Great, but own up to the ways you hurt Shelby. An apology is the least you can do, although in my opinion there is no amount of apologies that can make up for abuse.
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