#hermit kin

[citizenoftmrrwlnd]

self care for : avian c!grian (life series; hermitcraft) with reminders of wolf hybrid c!pearl and angel c!skizz

x | x | x x | - | x x | x | x

#💫selfcare #💫for you #💫blue line | queue! #griankin #grian kin #c!grian kin #c!griankin #3l!grian kin #life series kin #hermitkin #hermit kin #hermitcraft kin #hermitcraftkin #hc grian kin #mcytkin #mcyt kin #kin request #kin care #fictionkin #kin stuff #third life kin #last life kin #limited life kin #limlife grian kin #ll grian kin #3l grian kin #double life kin #dl grian kin #life series grian kin #cw mcyt

[jellyselkie]

KONGZOO 🦀 Hermit Crab In Summer Blindbox Figures 🌊

#blindbox #figures #hermit crabs #hermit crab #crabs #🦀 #ocean aesthetic #sea aesthetic #sea witch #ocean witch #mermaid kin

[pocochiiiiii]

Lots of colored bugs Part 7

#hollow knight #my art #grimm child #unn #Grubfather #nymm #Fluke Hermit #eternal emilitia #Bardoon #Godseeker #The Hunter #lost kin #pale lurker #Charm Lover Salubra #iselda #Millibelle #Cornifer #Mister Mushroom

[necrophcge]

what tarot card are you?

the hermit.

it's a skill, to look inside yourself, one you have mastered. the endless corridors and shifting thoughts are mapped to very carefully. this all takes time, of course. and those twisting hallways are so very difficult to map. it would be so easy to get lost. you know this space so well. wouldn't it be a lovely place to stay? so well-known and comforting. why go back? how nice, how easy, to dissolve, to hide from the rest of the world and all the people in it. why bother, when you are so good at looking inside yourself. like enlightenment, the self retreating this far inwards is like retreating just as far out, into the vast ether. so comforting. the thing that was you looks at the thing that was the old woman. there is no you anymore. goodbye.

tagged by: @rotten-pest (much obliged! ^^)

tagging: @vulpesse, @ferinehuntress (for karlach), @faerunscursed (for isobel), and the person reading this who has just noticed every time they blink :y

#ooc tag. #dash games tag. #// y'know i tried this a couple of times and kept getting hermit #// and the more i think on it... yeah. #// surrounded by hundreds of your fellow necrophage but utterly alone despite it #// night after night after night for years spent scrabbling over the contours of your mind now utterly alien to you #// until you have examined every inch of this being (yes you are a someone now not something--) and understood that you are not as you were #// you will never claw out an existence as a beast again but are instead burdened with the awareness of all that you are #// and all that your kin can never be now. #// a hermit in his own home...

[kincallfightclub]

@.william Afton you cuck it's ON meet me behind the denys

YEAHHHHHH VIOLENCE

#Mod Hermit #sourcecall #fnaf #five nights at freddy's #five nights at freddy's kin

[glitter-and-strangle-hugs]

Mizuki Akiyama: Project Sekai

reverse hermit

i gave up half way so…

#niigo mizuki #mizuki akiyama #mizuki project sekai #niigo #nightcord at 25:00 #25和ニトコロヅデ #25 ji nightcord de #n25 #project sekai fanart #prsk kin #project sekai #pjsk #prsk #prsk art #reverse hermit

[coppertopkinnie]

Y’know, it’s funny. Being a Cagney kinnie with literally a Cuphead Show timeline, though Cags isn’t yet in The Cuphead Show.

#seeing so many familiar faces in the new trailer makes me so dang happy you have no idea #my sourcemates and I all think Cags will appear later on in the show despite not being in the trailer #if he does appear I’m so curious to see how similar my tl is like to canon #and if he doesn’t appear I’m gonna be so stinkin disappointed #kin #fictionkin #otherkin #cagney carnation #Cagney carnation kin #cuphead kin #Cuphead #the cuphead show #me 🤝 my double <- thinking Cags will be a hermit type like we were

[griba]

*hair flip* do u notice anything different about me

#gri chirps #<- :•) #changed tags!! #goodnight *kisses every hermit endel/alter/kin/etc on the forehead*

[citizenoftmrrwlnd]

stimboard for : fisherman grian (hermitcraft s10) with water slimes, swimming fish, and cooking

x | x | x x | - | x x | x | x

#💫stim #💫for you #💫blue line | queue! #griankin #grian kin #cgrian kin #c!grian kin #hc!grian kin #hermitcraftkin #hermitcraft kin #hermitkin #hermit kin #fisherman grian kin #kin request #kin care #fictionkin #kin stuff #kin stimboard #cw food

[themythicalmuse]

love describing or visualising my affection/obsession for something using really weird [and sometimes violent] methods. like im rotating it in my mind. microwaving it for 4 minutes. chewing it like a dog toy. stomping on it till it is flat. stretching, squishing and poking it like slime asmr. bouncing it like a basketball. giving it shiny things and pretty rocks and pressed flowers. tucking it into bed and singing it a lullaby and kissing it on the forehead. drop kicking it into the sun. ripping it into pieces like paper and throwing it into the wind. putting it in a box to collect dust. putting it in my washing machine, spin cycle, then airing it out to dry. wringing it like a sponge. burying it up to the neck in sand at the beach. giving it a hug so tight it can hardly breathe and its bones make a crunchy noise. picking it up and swinging it around in a circle by its arms. making sudden movements to catch its attention like play fighting with a dog. trapping it with a cup and a piece of paper and releasing it outside. shaking it violently, vibrating it at maximum velocity. putting it in a hydraulic press and watching it squish out the sides like playdough. putting it in the bath till its fingers get all wrinkled and pruny. lighting it on fire like a candle and watching it melt. blender. throwing it off a cliff. all of the above in the most /pos way possible.

#thinking about hollow knight and all of the characters in it #blorbos #i never knew i could love a video game so much but i cant stop thinking about it #lost kin / fluke hermit / steel soul jinn / quirrel / snail shaman / pale lurker / monomon etc etc. #^^specific characters please talk to me about them #themythicalsnooze

[pocochiiiiii]

Lots of bugs Part 7

#hollow knight #my art #grimm child #unn #Grubfather #nymm #Fluke Hermit #eternal emilitia #Bardoon #Godseeker #The Hunter #lost kin #pale lurker #Charm Lover Salubra #iselda #Millibelle #Cornifer #Mister Mushroom

[pearl-tarotist]

ೄྀ࿐ First impressions; what will your future spouse think of you?

"People themselves alter so much, that there is something new to be observed in them forever".

ਊ→ Chose a pic of the first line to know your spouse's first impression of you. (PILE 1-2-3)

Pile 1

Ace of cups, 2 of wands, 5 of swords, page of cups + king of wands

Your future spouse will see you as someone extremely lovely. Someone that is nurturing, good and emotionally available. They will see you as an emotional person because they will realize that those emotions are easily portrayed in your face and are easy to define. At your first encounter you will be an open book for them and they will easily realize the state/mentality that you have.

They will see you as someone with a lot of ambitions and dreams as it is probable that you will encounter him/her/them in the middle of forming/working in one of those dreams, probably something new that has to do with a trip/expansion of your comfort zone. They will realize how much strength and passion you put into them and they will think you are a fighter for those dreams, you will look like someone that won't give up or bow to anyone. They see resistance and a little bit of stubbornness from you.

It's probable that your personality or actions at the moment inspire and make her/him/them happy. You could remind them a bit of their own feelings, the pure and innocent ones. You will be a blast of fresh air for them.

In general, the impression that they will have of you is someone young that's not scared to go behind their dreams. Someone beautiful and cute, innocent even, that's starting to stablish the bases of something bigger. Probably, this person will be older than you and that's why they see you as this at the beginning. They will also realize that you probably have a lot of friends, that you are quite popular or that you have a lot of power in your social circle.

She Walks in Beauty (by lord byron)

And on that cheek, and o’er that brow,//So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,//The smiles that win, the tints that glow,//But tell of days in goodness spent,//A mind at peace with all below,//A heart whose love is innocent!

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PILE 2

The Hermit, Ace of cups, Ace of wands, 3 of swords + 2 of cups

Your future spouse may think you are more of an introvert, he/she/they will feel that you are not letting yourself to be seen fully and freely.

Your fs will feel that even if you are being nice and polite, to get to know you they will have to pass certain tests that they do not even know in what consists. They will realize that you do not let people easily into your life and that probably you see yourself above some type of people (it's not a bad thing in this case because you will just be aware of which type of people you want to hold a relationship with and of which type of people you don't).

So, you will look more guarded for him and to a point, hurt. AS you will present yourself in a more introvert way; more guarded to form new friendships and relationships, he will think that it comes from bad experiences, a sad story. As if you had your heart broken or in pain.

And I think your future spouse will see you trying so hard to meet new people and be friendly and nice that when seeing the sadness in your eyes, your fs will want to be friends or to start a relationship with you just to stop you from trying anymore.

Like, "Darling, it's okay. Let me be your friend and you will have to stop doing what you hate so much, that it is being sociable...".

It could sound pitiful but your future spouse will not think like that, it's interest more than pity because they will see you in a nice and positive light what makes them interested in getting to know you more and better. Kind of like a damsel in distress. Their interest for you comes good intentions, mutual respect and in a small part because of sexual desire.

Lana del Rey - Sad Girl.

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PILE 3

The emperor, 6 of swords, king of swords, the wheel of fortune, the high priest

Your future spouse will see you as someone that has everything under control, someone that has high self-esteem and that's the boss. They will think that you're someone really strict but also with a lot of skills, knowledge and someone that easily gets rid off of what's not useful for them anymore. You will be in total control of a new change and transformation that you will be going through. It's possible that you don't even realize that you're going through this transformation but your future spouse will notice.

What I see is that this transformation or the origin of this transformation has made you be more professional logical and way mental.

Your future spouse will see you as someone professional, logical and mental and this impression comes out of admiration. They think you are someone really clever and wise, able to produce a lot of benefitial changes in their environment

They think you're good and if they could ask for your advice they think you would give them the best idea ever.

In your first meeting it looks like you will truly impress them with your skills, knowledge, professionalism and your easiness to let what does not benefit you behind. They will see a capable woman, not just a little girl.

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#Spotify #pac #pac tarot #pick a pile #pick a picture #tarot reading #love tarot #love tarot reading #future spouse reading #future spouse #first impressions tarot

[silverskye13]

"In the deep dark woods

In the hermit lands

There lies an ancient fortress

Where the wary dare not go-ee-oh

Where the wary dare not go.

There the trees are tall

And the ice, it bites

See it's buried in the snow

Where the wary dare not go-ee-oh

Where the wary dare not go."

Scar adjusted his grip on the reigns as his sled continued on through the snow. For the last day of his trip, the ground started doing its best impression of a mountain glacier -- more ice than anything -- and while it made for better footing for the horse, his ride had gotten noticeably more uncomfortable over bumps and rocks. The ground just sounded harder here, and the myriad of jostles made him wince. Still, it was far safer than sledding down the river, which marked itself as a tempting makeshift road, winding through the valley. He could see runner tracks on it, something he was sure the locals found reassuring, maybe even integral to survival in the cold, dark winter. Scar wasn’t from here though, and the rivers he knew were temperamental and treacherous. One fall into frigid water was more than enough to end a life, and had ended several in the town he came from. So he watched the river warily and let his horse pick her way across the snow-laden banks. 

"Abandoned by

It's craftsman's hands 

And cursed by all that see it

Where the wary dare not go-ee-oh

Where the wary dare not go

The dungeon keeper

Sleeps deep inside

With the spirits he's devoured

Where the wary dare not go-ee-oh

Where the wary dare not go."

Scar’s sleigh hit a root, or some animal's bolthole or something, forcing a sudden, heavy lurch through the sleigh. He winced at the loud rattle of his supplies as they threatened to tumble out. Across his legs, Jellie let out a low, complaining rumble. The massive white and gray snow cat, currently doing the very important job of keeping his legs and feet warm, cracked an accusing green eye at him, as though it were his fault the ground was so bumpy.

Scar ruffled a hand through her fur placatingly. "Oh hush, you big 'ol lazy thing. You’ve done nothing but sleep all day, anyway.”

Jellie let out a loud harrumph, the white bloom of her breath freezing against her whiskers. Her eye closed again, and she didn’t make another sound.

"Lazy cat," Scar hummed affectionately, and ran his gloved hand across her fur again. He was tempted to take the glove off so he could feel the softness of her coat, but he resisted the urge. Scar has never known a cold like the cold in this part of the world. He knew winter, sure, everyone did, but there was something malicious and present in the way the cold worked here. It was the kind of cold that seeped into bones and rotted there, blueing and blackening the skin, almost sentient in its ferocity. Even lacking any wind save for the breeze of the running sleigh, the air here gnaws and tears like an animal, like peeling skin. Even the trees, blasted and twisted and tenacious, mark the winter wind's passing with the lean of their trunks. Evergreen needles bristled in undulating waves, sparsely broken by the dead, leafless limbs of deciduous trees. Here and there, trunks ruptured and scarred by the aftermath of freezing sap shattering them open stood like gravestones amidst their crowding kin. 

It’s the dark remains of leafed trees that Scar finds the most interesting. While seasons do happen here, he had always been told it was too cold in this part of the world for a proper summer. There was only a season where it rained and iced more than it snowed. The fact that leafed trees had even tried to claim these forests was a marvel, here where even the evergreens started dying off the further he went. It was a bitter reminder to him that some of the death from this winter wasn't all from brutal, natural cold. 

"In the deep dark woods

In the hermit lands

There lies an ancient fortress…" 

Scar hummed to himself quietly, craning his head back to watch the looming, dark shape rising against the sky. The Frozen Citadel glared down at him with toothy, icicle sneers that laced every dark window and balcony. Its great black towers splintered the sky like obsidian blades, and icy ribcages clutched the spine of the road to its entrance. Despite the terror and foreboding the Citadel instilled, Scar felt a thrill of excitement as it grew nearer. It was like standing in the shadow of the corpse of some ancient monster, unfathomably old, unapologetic in its claim to existence. Villages die. Frost melts. Bones turn to dust. The Frozen Citadel remains.

"And we're going to get inside it," Scar grinned, and the frigid air on his teeth made his jaw ache. 

Scar’s sleigh found the old cobbled road and glided across it, a flea scaling the trunk of a mastodon. The horse slowed its gait the farther up the road they went, casting nervous glances to the dead and dying vegetation around the Citadel. So close to the great structure, the trees looked more like ice sculptures than any living thing, and had probably died centuries ago, though the layers of ice built around them kept their silhouettes ever still. The world here was deafeningly quiet. All the small crawling, flying things of the forest didn’t dare stir, if they lived here at all. Even the wolves, haunting companions that had stalked Scar across the wilderness, had stopped their howling several hours ago. There was only the creaking of branches, the crackling of brittle snow, and the sleigh. Fanciful things came to him in the silence: the impression of a shout or an echo, the jibber of whispered voices, the refrains of old campfire songs. It was thrilling and strange to know the only thing making a sound around here was him. Haunting, oh, that was a good word. To admit it was haunting though, would be to admit he found it scary, and he couldn’t do that. Scar hadn’t admitted he was scared since he first read about the Citadel in his bedroom as a kid, hadn’t admitted he was scared when Jellie was still vicious and tried to bite his hands when he trained her, hadn’t admitted he was scared when he bought his sleigh and his horse and first struck out nearly three weeks ago. He would not admit he was scared now. 

The horse knickered nervously, ears pressing back, and finally hauled them up to the Citadel entrance -- or as close to the entrance as the horse would allow. The gaping, toothy, maw-like doorway yawned open in front of them, showing the glimmer of blue fire within. He tried to coax the horse forward, reasoning to it about warmth and shelter and food, but something about the mouth-like portal made it rear and whinny, and finally give the sleigh a heavy kick with its back hooves.

“Alright alright! You don’t have to be so angry about it, stupid thing!” Scar chastised it, though he wasn’t able to keep the grin from his face. He could make camp outside, that was fine. Or maybe he would just picket the horse out here and make his camp inside. Yes, he liked that idea a lot, actually. Then he and Jellie would be safe and warm as close to the treasure as he could get, and tomorrow, oh tomorrow, he would delve in. Scar rubbed his stiff hands together greedily, and cleared his throat.

“Alright Jellie, time to work!”

At the command, Jellie harrumphed one more time and got to her feet, shaking out her fur. The moment her weight was off of Scar’s legs, a cold chill darted its way up his spine. He wiggled his toes -- All still mobile and full of feeling! -- and pulled his legs over the side of the sleigh.

“Help me down, Jellie,” Scar hummed pleasantly, and the large cat hunkered down beside him, the soft handles of her cloth harness within his reach. In a practiced motion (that had really taken way too long to train in hindsight) Jellie pulled her owner out of the sleigh, supporting most of his weight on her back as she went. When he was secure on the ground, she trotted to the spot at the back of the cart where the smaller toboggan was hooked in place. She pulled it to him, patiently waited as he got situated inside, and waited even longer as he clasped her harness to its tethers with his clumsy mittens.

“Alright!” Scar crowed triumphantly when everything was in place and securely fastened. ��Take us in Jellie!”

The great snow cat shook out her fur and started forward, only bristling a little as she stepped towards the shadow of the Citadel’s interior.

“Absolutely not!” a voice boomed suddenly, startling both cat and handler to a stop. “Are you stupid or what? Get-- get away from that door!"

Scar turned as best he could in his toboggan to look over his shoulder -- at the three horses and riders who seemed to have popped out of the snow. Two of them he noticed, with the startled clarity of someone who wasn’t used to being on the business end of a weapon, had bows and arrows trained in his direction.

Scar, for lack of anything else to do, smiled and raised his hands -- partly in greeting, but mostly to keep from being poked full of arrows. “Well hello there!”

#the barking writer #decked out 2 #goodtimeswithscar #goodtimewithscar #decked out 2 au #No Place of Honor #This is No Place of Honor #No Place of Warmth #<- just gonna throw all my working titles there because why tf not #anyway im not working on another big project <- lying

[goat-yells-at-everything]

There are soooo many Hermits. D=

I want to be better about drawing Hermits and their shenanigans next season so I decided to prep with some concept sketches of headcannon Hermit designs.

Individual sketches and inspiration/explanations below the cut.

Bdouble0100: Horse-kin Cubfan135: Vex Born Docm77: The second Goat

EthosLab: Human FalseSymmetry: Eagle-kin GeminiTay: Elf

GoodTimesWithScar: Vex Born Grian: Pesky Bird Hypnotized: Kitteth

iJevin: Slimy boi ImpulseSV: Imp iskall85: Cyborg

JoeHills: Jhost Keralis: Human? Mumbo: Human???

PearlescentMoon: Luna Moth RentheDog: The Dog Stressmonster101: Fairy

Tangotek: Chaos Gremlin VintageBeef: Llama/Bull-kin Welsknight: Falcon-kin

xBCrafted: Guardian Xisumavoid: Shapeshifter Zedaph: Sheep ZombieCleo: Zombie

#hermitcraft #bdoubleo100 #cubfan135 #docm77 #ethoslab #falsesymmetry #geminitay #goodtimeswithscar #grian #hypnotized #ijevin #impulsesv #iskall85 #joe hills #keralis #mumbo jumbo #pearlescentmoon #renthedog #stressmonster101 #tangotek #vintagebeef #welsknight #xbcrafted #xisumavoid #zedaph #zombiecleo #goat art #hermitcraft fanart

[head-in-the-shrouds]

366 Prompts For 2024:

One word prompts for 2024 (all 12 months) and some alternatives. These are mostly horror / fantasy aimed.

January (31):

Behold

Justice

Oak

Weave

Hook

Waggon

Torch

Jinx

Prey

Must

Lit

Keep

Vanquish

Yarrow

Intended

Tomb

Marsh

Leather

Blanket

Kin

Lordling

Promises

Heath

Rot

West

Under

Sworn

Rusted

Transformation

Quest

Pond

February (29):

Midwinter

Oath

Croak

Blush

Nimble

Malady

Deal

Roots

Willow

Orders

Moss

Lantern

Portent

Lovelock

Mourning

Horned

Keys

Earn

Remedy

Bog

Yearning

Lace

Trunk

Coiled

Linger

Soothsayer

Revenge

Oleander

Revered

March (31):

Metal

Pride

Gunpowder

Inheritance

Master

Brandish

Enchanted

Path

Sacrifice

Tailor

Crypt

Remain

Toad

Understanding

Legacy

Archway

Mirror

Omen

Home

Fur

Dust

Bow

Necklace

Sly

Permanent

Grin

Aim

Nest

Hex

Church

Valour

April (30):

Masonry

Inquiry

Ledge

Years

Hospitality

Clay

Priestess

Sunken

Lavender

Trust

Waters

Guilt

Dusk

Protection

Musket

Castle

Flee

Ancient

Value

Charm

Fever

Penance

Silk

Foxhole

Ornament

Tradition

Meld

Hare

Well

Pest

May (31):

Moonrise

Sea

Wander

Absolution

Bark

Ridge

Crackle

Sacred

Bind

Frozen

Thatch

Naming

Elder

Wealth

Dappled

Reading

Father

Cathedral

Tent

Grey

Payment

Enshrine

Tales

Velvet

Cell

Guide

Dawn

Mines

Riddle

Falling

Clock

June (30):

Vixen

Stolen

Worth

Tar

Alchemy

Fickle

Barrell

Harrow

Pyre

Chest

Worship

Steps

Armoury

Tear

Den

Ladder

Ruins

Bargain

Snake-leaves

Corn-doll

Garnet

Eccentric

Telescope

Antler

Stone

Break

Laden

Tower

Chain

Rook

July (31):

Masquerade

Pines

Mother

Herbs

Limb

Prize

Rescue

Scales

Melody

Shore

Tempest

Appease

Queen

Hermit

Separated

Bear

Righteous

Chimney

Storm

Manipulate

Boots

Apple

Rings

Crafted

Trail

Bleak

Dear-heart

Sanctify

Feast

Gathering

Door

August (31):

Luck

Display

Greed

Autumn

Found

Wildfire

Sleep

Grandfather

Watch

Hidden

Lookalike

Whimsey

Thicket

Runes

Horseshoe

Smoke

Awaken

Gargoyle

Wig

Poison

Thousand-fur

Shatter

Barrow

Tempt

Flag

Mercy

Web

Beast

Candle

Hunt

Serpent

September (30):

Belladonna

Magician

Birch

Reflection

Sight

Elaborate

Captive

Rope

Glass

Decades

Blade

Sorrow

Finickity

Carving

Stag

Fairy-tale

Spark

Blackthorn

Mountain

Century

Fury

Question

Claws

Fangs

Decay

Gift

Shipwreck

Blessed

Harvest

Crown

October (31):

Troll

Vines

Scattered

Prayer

Hatchet

Coat

Fireside

Grim

Sealed

Walled

Healing

Cobbled

Secure

Forest

Blind

Constellation

Shroud

Regal

Helm

Shadowed

Ward

Sinking

Hills

Goldsmith

Silver

Entwining

Soldier

Courtship

Guest

Defy

Crone

November (30):

Bones

Fear

Talisman

Song

Witness

Cloak

Plague

Hearth

Returned

Testament

Ceremonial

Yearning

Written

Silhouette

Gilded

Boundary

Hunger

Stranger

Fiend

Dungeon

Huntsman

Want

Birdsong

Wish

Hierophant

Favour

Dreaming

Coal

Brother

Fields

December (31):

Bottles

Curse

Horizon

Supplies

Wallowing

Hodge-podge

Thorns

Wisdom

Trinket

Warmth

Timber

Honest

Ritual

Welcome

Branches

Disguise

Bound

Gallows

Shield

Window

Finality

Tinder

Starlight

Winds

Bridge

Fortune

Tracks

River

Guardian

Summon

Warmth

Alternative Prompts:

Cunning

Puppet

Hound

Brambles

Eldritch

Garden

Eldritch

Cosmic

Bells

Tainted

Sleigh

Sect

Glowing

Coven

#writing #writing prompt #prompt list #january prompts #february prompts #march prompts #april prompts #may prompts #june prompts #july prompts #august prompts #september prompts #november prompts #october prompts #december prompts #horror #horror writing #horror prompts #creative writing #fiction writing #short stories #fanfic