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justkiddingiminlove · 9 months

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Flowers from the moon

He stares into your eyes, searching them for any malicious intent. He’s pretty damn confused as he finds none. “Why have you summoned me here?” He asks, confused on your motive. You smile awkwardly at the white eyed man before you. “I…I was curious if you were real…” he raises his eyebrows in response, “of course I’m real.” He retorts, his eyes shine brightly in the twilight, they remind you of the moon, slowly peeking over the horizon.

You find yourself inching closer to him, attempting to find a better angle. “What are you doing?” He asks as you approach him. He holds his ground as he stares at you expectantly. Your eyes are filled with wonder as you gaze into his milky, glowing eyes. “Your eyes are like the moon…” you whisper.

He’s taken aback by your compliment. No one has ever compared them to something so regal, so powerful, so… “beautiful…” you finish his thought aloud, and he smiles lightly. He stays quiet as you get close enough for a better view. “Wow…” you see how his eyes aren’t a perfect, blank white. He has pupils, and they are barely darker than his sclera.

He searches your eyes again, seeing your wonder and admiration for his eyes. “You’re an odd one.” He mumbles as he teleports away. You’re a bit disappointed when he leaves, but shrug it off as you head inside your humble cottage.

As time goes forward, you begin to see him more. He sometimes sits in the shadows of the trees, spying on you. You’ve seen him staring from the high ledges of cliffs, and the small tunnels in the large caverns. He seems to be everywhere, but you don’t mind.

Eventually, he makes an unexpected move. He starts bringing you flowers, leaving them on your porch for you to find when you get home. You smile at his gesture, and leave small trinkets and treasures for him on the golden base of the shrine. He keeps everything you give him, and he makes sure its safe and that it won’t get ruined.

This goes on for years. You two continue to go back and forth, as if you’re in some kind of game. The nearby villagers think you’re weird for doing this, but you don’t care. You enjoy the game.

Eventually, he gathers the courage to approach you again. He’s holding a small bunch of flowers in his large, rough hands. You’re just inside, reading a journal you found on a recent mining expedition, when you hear a soft knock on the door. “Now who could that be?” you narrate to yourself as you grip the door handle and open it. It’s him. He’s in his usual attire, the bright teal shirt and deep purple pants.

Your eyes land on the bunch of flowers he’s holding. “These are for you..” He says, his voice dripping with embarrassment. A small smile finds your lips, and you meet his eyes. You take a step closer to him, rise to your tippy toes, and place a light kiss to his cheek. His stubble is prickly on your lips, but you don’t care.

“Thank you, Herobrine.”

#herobrine x reader #herobrine x you #save me he's so sweet and sentimental #he low-key be a hoarder #no use of y/n #gender nuetral reader #i want him to give me flowers too #His favorite gift from you was a cyan candle #herobrine #minecraft

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eight-cats-in-a-box · 1 month

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bekaroth-reads · 10 months

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Herobrine master list

As requested, however be aware that neither of these attempts are finished, and the original is one of my older works, so it’s pretty rough in multiple senses of the word. Don’t think I’ll pin this or anything, but at least it will be organized in someway now, and can be found by typing in Herobrine in the page’s search bar

Original version

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Newer version

Chapter 1

#herobrine #herobrine x reader #again I’m sorry I never finished these #but I simply have trouble writing for the character anymore

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herobrinemybeloved · 11 months

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Herobrine X reader: valentine's edition

hes not good w neurotypical social standards or meaningless holidays but he's seen enough from movies and couples in real life to have a basic idea

He'll pay for you to have a day out w your friends, and give you money to go out shopping and have lunch n stuff, transport, etc

He'll prob book you a reservation at al all-day luxury spa and beauty salon if it fits your personality and gender expression

While you're out w ur friends he'll go out and buy you a bunch of expensive but thoughtful personal gifts

In the evening he'll pick you up from wherever you are and take you to a fancy restaurant that he booked reservations for weeks or months prior

Probably wearing a cheesy but hot suit n tie

And he bought you a fancy outfit like a dress or a suit for you to change into

You eat at the restaurant and chat, and he pays for everything

After that depending on how you're feeling he might take you to go see a movie of your choice and damnit he'll sit through the whole thing w you bc he's a good sport

Still in his suit because everyone has to know

He'll take you two home and you'll prob fall asleep in his car and he'll lay his tux over you like a blanket

You get home and he's cleaned the entire house and spruced up the bedroom

You go to the bathroom to change into your PJ's and see he's bought you some lingerie/boxers/cute socks so you know what's coming next

While you were changing he lit all the candles in the bedroom and stripped down to his boxers

There's an ice bucket w a bottle of champagne and some glasses

You two sit on the bed while he shows you all the gifts he got you during the day

You have rly sexy sex if you're allo and he's gentle and gives you lots of kisses, if you're ace he gives you cuddles instead

That lasts for hours and by the time you're finished the sun is beginning to rise

You fall asleep in his arms as he tells you how lucky he is to have you

#Herobrine #Herobrine Minecraft #Herobrine lore #Herobrine headcanons #Herobrine X reader #Minecraft #Minecraft fandom #Minecraft headcanons #Headcanons #Valentine's headcanons #He's so cheesy but he's trying and you love him for it

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clickbait-official · 6 months

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Could you make a chapter 7 or a bonus part of the herobrine series (like a small writing, almost like a special episode of what happens – more of showing a small spoiler ig)? It was truly an interesting story and the way you write in different POV's is so good ❤️❤️ But if you have other priorities or rather not continue it then its fine !! You may skip this request of mine.

- anon💫

EVERYONE SAY THANK YOU TO THE ANON WHO JUST BROUGHT ME OUT OF MY HIATUS

(I am so sorry its been months i know but shit hit the fan so..)

pt 1 / pt 2 / pt. 3 / pt. 4 / pt. 5 / pt. 6 / pt. 7 / pt. 8

CHPATER 8 1/2? UNDER THE CUT!

In a perfect world, everything would be peaceful.

Hell was a strange place to sleep, though every place here was a strange place, considering the geography in this place was fucked, if I phrased it nicely.

At least the room was nice. The Nether was hot, but in this room, the fungi seemed to placate the heat. The small sources of light came from the thin windows, casting frantic shadows onto the floor.

At least the room was nice.

The bed was tucked into the corner, hidden among the wildlife inside the room. Though, could you call it wild if it were inside a room?

I digress.

The bed was soft and comfortable, and I wondered how Herobrine had gotten such nice linens in the Nether. Maybe he just called in a favor from someone?

And as I thought about Herobrine, my thoughts turned to Steve. His violet-purple eyes were entrancing, and I just...couldn't stop thinking about them. About Steve. About Herobrine. About this whole situation.

I wondered how Steve and Alex were doing. Did they think of me?

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This Player was certainly interesting. They acted so much stranger than the normal Players he had been used to. As in, they didn't run screaming or take out weapons as he passed by, hoping to steal a loaf of fresh bread.

Herobrine missed those days, though he didn't miss being controlled. A loaf of bread, cake with icing, the sound of something that wasn't the sound of the Nether.

He felt almost mournful about the "good old days" though they weren't particularly good.

It was a shame, Herobrine thought, that Notch created him with a sense of remorse. But what he'd done had been done, and he couldn't take it back.

If only he could show Steve his book. The truth, and nothing but the truth.

He huffed under his breath, "Not like that would ever happen."

Herobrine shifted from the bed, stretching and getting up.

"After all, who'd trust a man in hell?"

In a perfect world, everything would be peaceful.

We will never find a perfect world.

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HELLO EVERYONE IM STILL ALIVE I PROMISE

#herobrine x reader

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greyscale-galaxy · 1 year

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Hey remember that herobrine x reader one shot I mentioned?

#Herorbine #Herobrine x reader #fanfic

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record-training-very · 5 days

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https://jennifer-794.ludgu.top/b/7WCZoEc

#psych #nanami kento x reader #kpop layouts #marauders era #martial arts #george floyd #samurai jack #top gear #trigun stampede #yaoi smut #niam #denim #perfect figure #herobrine #80s music

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eternalbright-star · 9 days

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Herobrine x F!reader

🌷A/n: Am I really doing this? Of course I am, I want that Herobrine smut but can't find it on here. (First official post on here and it's smut-)

🌷warnings: smut, dubcon/noncon(?), hair pulling, marking, tentacles(just a bit), creampie, aphrodisiac, mentions of stalking, fingering. (let me know if I missed anything)

You honestly could find it within you to question how you got into this predicament, you just needed to find sugarcane for your farm so you could harvest them and make paper for books in your enchantment table.

But because they were so hard to find near where you had set up base, you needed to travel a bit far across the land, which caused you to be out after sun down, so now you were trying to avoid monsters that come bumping at night.

So with sword and shield equipped, you carefully trudged through the forest, not being able to throw away the feeling that someone must be watching you.

You chalked it up to a wandering trader who managed to drink an invisibility potion to avoid being attacked by zombies, but what didn't come across your mind was you didn't see his usual llama companions around.

You dodged branches and arrows, eyes focused at the path up ahead of you, despite being far from home, you still wanted to get out of the forest, something about it seemed to make you so unnerved and you just wanted to be away where you could have so many vulnerabilities.

Not really noticing the glowing white eyes that stared at you in the dark, nor did you notice tentacles that stalked you in the dark and approached you like a predator would with its prey.

But you did however feel the appendages wrap around your ankle, pulling you down to the forest ground with a shout of surprise as your body collided with the grassy ground.

You twisted your body to look at what had grabbed at your ankle and gasped in horror at the dark tentacle that wrapped itself at your ankle, brain trying to figure out what the source of the tentacle could've come from.

With footsteps being heard, your eyes glance up, causing you to shriek and crawl away as you looked at the being that approached you, with such predatory intent at that.

"Let me go!" You shouted, gripping the handle of your sword tightly and swinging at it, hitting the side of the tentacle. When you did so, a loud shriek was heard as he withdrew his tentacles and took a step back, cradling the injured appendage.

You twisted your body and stood up, nearly tripping and falling on your face as you ran away, lungs burning as you selfishly inhaled oxygen, as you looked back, watching as his silhouette became smaller.

But it didn't seize your running, but you couldn't get far when you were pushed to the ground, you were being pushed from your upper back onto the ground, your cheek making contact with the grass blades below you, “Let me go-” you were interrupted when a tentacle was shoved into your mouth.

Something sweet had ran down your tongue and down your throat, causing you to swallow the sweet substance, the tentacle had slowly retracted, and you tried to get up, but the burning feeling in your body stopped you from doing so.

“Ah…” you breathed heavily as you began to sweat, you tried lifting yourself up using your arms but you couldn't, so you laid there with your head buried in your arms with your ass sticking up in the air.

You quickly flinched as you felt a hand rub your crotch, causing you to make a muffled sound, you turned your head and weakly stared behind you as Herobrine knelt behind you, rubbing you through your pants.

You couldn't help but grind against his hand, trying to seek friction and satiate the pain growing in your lower stomach, so it didn't bother as much as you thought it would when you felt his hand go underneath your clothing, his hand toying with you nipples and how his fingers seemed to rub your folds, gathering up your slick.

Your body jerked when he rubbed your clit particularly hard, eliciting a shrill moan from you, every touch, every caress seemed to make your pussy so wet.

He flipped you onto your back, your eyes making in contact with his white eyes that seemed to glow brightly in the dark, he ran a hand down your thigh and squeezed your ass, while his other gripped your hair to pull your head back to bite you on the neck, eliciting a groan to come out of your mouth.

Your body felt so heavy and hot, and your clothes were not helping at all because of how constricting it was, so you tried to pull your clothes off of you, but was too weak from whatever substance he had made you swallow.

His stare bore into you, but he helped you take your clothes off nonetheless, leaving you in your underwear beneath him, he pushed his hips against your crotch, making you feel the hard on he had as he let you wrap your legs around his waist, he lifted up your bra to let your boobs spill out of the garment, grasping the soft mound and giving it a little squeeze before he took it into his mouth.

Sucking and licking your nipple as he pinched and pulled the other, grinding his cock against your clothed pussy, eliciting a moan out of you, your hand grasping his brown locks as you arched your back .

He let go of your nipple with a 'pop', his thumb hooking onto your panties to pull them off, leaving you bare under him on the grass, the moons light reflecting onto your wet pussy as you laid there all pliant for him to use as he pleases.

He ran his fingers through your folds, collecting your slick on his fingers before he sensually rubbed your hole, occasionally giving attention to your throbbing clit.

You were so...

So sensitive.

You couldn't help but feel so lost in the pleasure, you couldn't help but cry out when two fingers had entered you, his fingers much thicker than yours were, giving you this feeling of a burning stretch as he slowly thrusted his fingers inside your warm walls.

Being able to hit the spot that even your fingers couldn't during those lonely nights, all while you crumble completely just from his fingers, Herobrine watches you with a careful eye, watching your reactions and changing his pace and direction based on how you reacted and cried out.

His hard-on pressing against your inner thigh as he continued to watch you come undone, even after your first orgasm, he didn't stop, his pace remained the same way, but his thrusts were so hard and precise it had you shaking, that he needed to put a hand on your thigh to stop you from closing your legs.

Once you came a second time, that was when he found you fit to be able to take his cock, he pulled his fingers out of your pussy, his fingers and palm was coated with your juices, he stared at his hand before popping his fingers into his mouth, curious as to what you tasted like.

You watched with lidded eyes as he sensually licked and sucked his fingers of your essence, once he finished licking his finger clean, he leaned forward and buried his face against your neck while he unbuttoned his pants, slipping his hard cock out that leaked precum.

You shivered when you felt the head of his cock was being rubbed against your folds, coating his cock with your slick to lube him up. He licked and sucked at different places on your skin while he teased your hole with his cock.

Whatever skin he could bite and suck on was marked by him, like a show for territorial matter, like he's marking you as his.

When the tip of his cock is pressed against your hole, he could feel your pussy try to already greedily suck him in, pushing inside of you slowly as he leaned against his forearm that was next to your head, his free hand on your hip so he could properly insert himself inside of you without having to squirm so much.

Once he fully bottomed out, your mouth hung open while your eyes seemed to be on the verge of rolling to the back of your head as your sensitive body accepted his full size, his cock was like no other, he seemed to fit so snuggly inside you.

After what felt like minutes, he gave off a few experimental thrusts before fully on thrusting hard into you, changing into a more comfortable position so he could hold your hips with both his hands, to properly grind your hips against his.

As he thrusted inside of you brutally, the sounds of skin on skin contact and your loud moans echoed around the forest, his presence having made any nearby monster avoid the area around the two of you, giving you two the privacy that you needed.

Your arms were wrapped around his shoulders to keep you grounded, but all it did was have his pelvis grind against your clit, adding to the stimulation that had your eyes forming tears in the corner of your eyes from the severe pleasure, feeling so lost in his touch.

You were so perfect.

Herobrine could help but bite your bottom lip, wanting to tease and pleasure you at the same time, but that could be for another time, he could finally be able to get the taste of this pussy of yours.

You'd always felt that you were being stared at, but what you didn't know was who was doing it, he hung around your area ever so often, watching you from your window as you tried to pleasure yourself during those lonely nights.

Now he can be able to pleasure you over and over so many times, as he pleases.

He could feel that you're close, with the way your pussy was clenching his cock tightly, as if it greedily begs for his cum to fill you up.

With a bite of his lip and furrowed eyebrows, he lifted your hips, the new angle had you seeing stars as he hit the right spot over and over, a pornographic moan didn't hesitate to escape your lips as you desperately clung to him, your nails having been clawing at his skin through his shirt.

With a final thrust, the two of you came together, the thread in your belly having been snapped as you shivered, feeling ropes of his hut cum being shoot into you, your body flinching at the feeling of being full.

When you thought it was finally over, he had you flipped onto your stomach and he was thrusting into you over again, pulling in your hair to pull you against him, your back making in contact with his chest as he pounded into you.

The two of you going at it the entire night as he fucked loads and loads of his cum into you, by the end of it, you were spent and the effects of the aphrodisiac had already worn off, and yet you were still begging for his cock.

🌷End note: That's all for today! Hope you guys like this one, I spent too much time writing a full on smut , but here it his, hope you're proud of me!

#Minecraft #Minecraft Herobrine #Herobrine x reader #Herobrine smut #Herobrine x reader smut #x reader #smut

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clickbait-official · 2 years

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Eyo!

Request for Herobrine scaring reader? (How and if he enjoys it:D) thank ya so much!!

omg my first herobrine request <3 anon i love you

masterlist

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he loves to jumpscare you

You walked over to the kitchen, wanting something to eat. Bread, maybe? That sounded appealing.

You round the corner, and Herobrine jumps out at you.

“Boo!”

You startle, heart racing.

“Stars, you scared me. All I wanted was bread-“

He laughs and it echoes throughout the room.

he apologizes if you get too spooked for his liking

“Ah, I’m sorry Darling. I didn’t mean to scare you that badly…”

doesn’t play with deep seated fears ( he doesn’t want to actually make you afraid of him)

he’s a menace but i love him anyway

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its short but i hope you enjoy <33

requests and asks are open!

(request here)

#herobrine #x reader #herobrine x reader

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afro0with0no0afro · 5 months

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Beyond the Horizon

Herobrine x black!reader insert Warnings: Explicit sexual content Dream sex, vaginal fingering, oral sex

Chapter 1: Same as it ever was Next chapter AO3

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“Give yourself to me… Let me consume your flesh and your soul…”

Rough hands mapped over her soft brown stomach, kneading and spreading the heat from his hands to her cold skin, tracing over the stretch marks on her sides up to her large breasts that fell to the side from their fullness. Kneeling over her naked body, he lowered his head down to her ear, growling lowly as a wandering hand found its way to her breast. Squeezing and kneading it with one hand, she arched her back to him. “This body belongs to me, it will always be mine. You are mine.” she moaned and nodded her head as he kissed her neck with chapped lips, searching for the perfect place to leave his mark that showed the world that she was claimed by him. She locked her ankles around his backside to pull him closer and whined, needing him to show her hot pussy attention.

“Please,” she turned her head to the side to give him more space to place more bites and hickeys, “Don’t tease me, I need you inside me.” she ran her hand through his soft, dark brown hair, balling her hand into a gentle fist to pull his hair to look at her. Pure white eyes gazed possessively into her dark brown eyes, he laughed lowly as he moved up to kiss her intensely, sharp teeth toying with her bottom lip and skilled tongue exploring her mouth. His dark blue jeans tightened as she made beautiful sounds for him. He sat up between her thick thighs and pulled off the torn teal blue shirt he was wearing, the low lighting of the single torch in her room highlighting his scarred and hairy chest. She was in awe of his rugged physique, his tousled and shaggy short hair that fell just below his ears and his short beard perfectly framed his strong face. She couldn’t wait to feel his scratchy beard on her plump thighs as he claimed her with his mouth. He gripped her thighs, admiring how his large hands sunk into the fat of her thighs, straining his pants further. She propped herself on her elbows to watch as he lowered himself to her waiting heat. “Hosanna, I want to hear you say my name… the name of the man who claims your flesh and soul.” His face was so close to her dripping heat, his breath tickling her sensitive clit. She moaned and scoot herself closer to his mouth to get any friction. “Aht aht…” he tutted as he kissed the inside of her thigh, sending sparks from the texture of his beard straight to her core. “Say my name, Hosanna…”

“Please, claim me… Herobrine-“

Hosanna woke with a start, a thin layer of sweat coated her entire body, she felt hot as she looked over her clothed form. She felt the spot on her neck that she could’ve sworn that there was a dark bruise, but there was no sting from the mark of the man from her dreams. She looked out the window, the sky was still dark and so she threw off her covers and walked to her front door to look at her clock.

“I know I’m a little pent up but…” she kept rubbing at the spot where the phantom hickey should be. She still felt too hot so she took a step outside barefoot, the cold dirt grounding her and slightly cooling her off. Hosanna closed her eyes and attempted to make sense of the dream she had without getting too excited again. “He’s just a myth… he’s not a real person… Maybe I need to talk to the cleric…” her mind was cloudy and sluggish as the sky began to lighten, the sun cresting over the horizon and filtering through the tall spruce trees. She turned around and walked back inside while white eyes watched from between the dense tree line, fading as the sunlight became stronger and ground began to warm.

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By midday, Hosanna had finished shearing her sheep and milking her cows, preparing to travel to the nearest village to trade for food and tools. She figured that while she was there she could ask for advice. She packed the wool and milk onto her wagon, hitching her horse and made her way to the village.

After a short 30 minute journey through the spruce forest, she found herself at the edge of the village near the farm. She hopped off her wagon and waved down the local farmer and began to barter. After she got what she needed from the farmer she found the shepherd to sell her wool for emeralds, and after getting her money she made her way to the cleric in the church.

“Hello? Is the cleric in?” She knocked on the open door to the church and let herself in. “Is that Hosanna?” A voiced called from the second story of the church, “Give me a second dear, I’ll be down in a moment.” Hosanna found a spot on a pew to sit and waited for the cleric to come down.

When Hosanna had first shown up to this village, the homes and shops were in poor condition. As she renovated the buildings, the villagers came back, and in exchange for rebuilding and defending the village, they bartered reasonably with her and gave any extra supplies to her if she was in need. She looked fondly at the poor stained glasswork she did for the church, she had plans to fix it up and make it look nicer, but she hadn’t found the time.

The sound of books falling caught her attention as the cleric climbed down from the loft of the church. “Can you grab those books dear? Be careful, the red one is hot.” Hosanna got up and gathered the books, briefly looking at the titles while being careful not to grab the enchanted tome. “Hosanna, it’s always a pleasure to see you. What brings you by today?” He asks fondly, carelessly scooping the fire aspect book and immediately dropping it and shaking his hand in pain. Hosanna laughed a little at his behavior. “I’ve been having those dreams again cleric.” Sighing, she picked up the book and gently set it on top of the small stack she had in her hands and gave it to him. “I know you said he isn’t real, but these dreams feel too real.” The cleric hummed and pursed his lips, the same tired expression he wore the last time she had come to him about her dreams. “Hosanna.” He started, he took the stack and set it on the floor next to the ladder, “You already know what I’m going to say.” He turned and began placing the books on the bookshelf. “Messing with those illagers helped keep the village safe, which we thank you for, but they must’ve told you a myth or something to try and scare you off. That man isn’t real and your obsession with him worries and bothers me.” Hosanna’s shoulders slumped, listening to the same advice from last time. “Cleric, I’m not obsessed with Hero-“

“You will not speak of his name in this church anymore Hosanna!” He cut her off with a stern voice and sighed long. “I cannot help you with your dreams… I am sorry. Please hosanna…” he turned back to her, “follow my advice for once, and please let it go.” He turned back and finished placing the books on the shelf. Standing there for a moment, she looked down at her feet and let out a breath through her nose, holding it for a moment then breathing back in and turning around and walking out of the church without saying goodbye to the cleric. Once outside the church she looked towards her wagon with her horse and decided to call it a day.

On the way back to her modest shack, she thinks about the night she broke into the illager’s outpost; how hard it was to clear it out and the men she’d slain to clear it, the treasures and trinkets she kept and traded, and what the Evoker did to her just before she cut him down with her sword. At the time she didn’t think much of it, illagers constantly tried to send fear from beyond the dead with their last words and that Evoker was no different. At least she thought until the dreams started.

“Nope nope nope nope, let’s not think about that right now! I’m not thinking about that right now- I’m thinking about what I’m making for dinner and boarding up my home!!” She shook her head and laughed to try and ward off those lustful thoughts, her face growing warm and a strong wave of heat rolled through her abdomen. “Y’know I’m thinking of having some pork, or maybe some stew, yessss,” she spoke out loud to drown that nagging feeling in the back of her mind, “some stew sounds amazing and I should get started on that- OH! Bread!! I’ll make bread to go with it, yes yes that’s a good idea!!” She talked to herself the whole ride back home, one part to bring her comfort as she went back home alone, another part to keep her dreams out of her head. The quiet nagging voice she blocked out, unable to get her attention, decided to remain quiet and instead chose to watch her from the dense foliage of the high spruce branches. Waiting impatiently for her to let her guard down and hear him.

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The smell of stew and baking bread filled her home, and the sound of wooden planks being nailed to her door frame and windows filled her ears. By the time the sun began to set, the bread was done baking and the stew was nearly finished. Hosanna put the last nail in the board that barricaded her front door and took a step back, satisfied with the work done she sat down on her bed and shook out her hands, fingers and thumbs raw and tender from smacking them with her hammer. At some point during her hammering she had stopped talking aloud and fell into a rhythm in her head, making peace with the silence until she was done. Realizing that she was now hungry, she got up with a grunt and walked to her cupboard and grabbed a wooden bowl and ladle, scooping hot beef and vegetable stew in her bowl and ripping off a chunk of bread to eat with it. She sat at the edge of her bed again and began to eat, mind still comfortably quiet and numb from her hammering and the food she was eating. On the window nearest her bed she left a small sliver so she could still see the sunlight in the morning to feed her livestock.

Now full from her dinner, she set her dishes near the stewpot and changed into her nightgown, putting out the fire in her fireplace and getting ready to sleep. The advice of the cleric briefly passed through her mind as she got ready to lay down in bed, and as much as she wanted to ignore it and immediately go to sleep, she thought twice about it and got up. “Okay okay…” she sighed as she meandered her way to her chest full of magic objects. “What did he say to use again? Red candles, redstone powder…I think uhhhhhh…" She stared long at the objects in the chest before reaching in, moving a book with a red poppy on it, and grabbing the book the cleric gave her some time ago.

She opened the page with the spruce leaf bookmark and read it aloud to herself. “Purple candles, redstone powder placed in the shape of eyes, and a single poppy flower in the center…” she looked back in the chest then back to the book, reread the passage then back to the chest, “Huh… I uhh…” she read the page once again then went back to the chest of objects that hadn’t changed since she first opened it, “Hmm…" She balanced the book in one hand and set the other on her hip. “I don’t have purple candles or a poppy flower…hmm…” she stood there, thinking about what she should do, on one hand she could tear down her barricade and grab a poppy from outside and go mine some redstone, but the energy required to do all that was too much for her at this hour. Her other option was to use the white candles she had, some ash from the fire, and a drawing of a poppy flower. Neither idea sounded decent in her head so she put the book back in the chest and closed it, “I’ll just try again tomorrow.”

Getting back in bed, she threw the covers back over herself and let out a sigh and relaxed into her bed, just now realizing how tired she actually was, and how easy sleep came to her. “Goodnight.” She told no one in particular, partly to herself, partly out of habit, and fell asleep. The all too familiar nagging came back as she fell asleep.

“Hosanna…”

#creepypasta #herobrine is hot #THANK YOU TUMBLR FOR THE HOT HEROBRINE TAG #herobrine x reader #also on ao3 #black reader insert #black reader #herobrine

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herobrinemybeloved · 11 months

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POV you have a nightmare and Herobrine calms you

You wake up drenched in sweat, your heart pounding and your hands shaking. A tiny yelp escapes your throat, but you stifle any more sounds out of fear of waking the sleeping man beside you. Your thoughts raced in your head, trying to make sense of it all, trying to rationalise what had happened. Everything happened so fast, you couldn't even remember what the nightmare was about.

A shift in the bed next to you. A deep, sleepy grumble, and hazy white eyes fluttering open.

"hey... mn... what's going on?"

Even though he was a gentle soul, a meek part of you felt embarrassed to be having nightmares at your age. Large warm hands snaked around your shoulders, strong arms pulling you closer. Your body was engulfed in his heat.

"did you have a nightmare?"

You bit the bullet and nodded.

"aw, baby... you should've woken me up sooner. Do you wanna talk about it? Can I get you anything? A hot drink perhaps?"

He was so sweet to you, so kind and caring, yet all you could do in the moment was lay bundled in his arms and grip onto his neck, burying your face into his muscular chest and weeping silently. Anything to make the pain go away.

"aw... it's ok... you're safe here. I love you."

He stroked your head and let you cry, keeping you warm and comfy, allowing your emotions to run their course and giving you freedom. He said nothing more, just the occasional whisper of affirmational words and soft spoken compliments and reassurance of his love for you.

"it's ok... you're ok here with me. As long as you're alive I won't let anyone hurt you."

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platinumrosetail · 2 years

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Record of ragnarok x female herobrine!reader:

So I just got this idea and I wanted your thoughts on it

Ok the first one is were (Y/n) is from the Minecraft world and decided to go to another world for some reason, maybe for entertainment and a new environment, but anyway after she appeared in the human world she unknowingly sent a powerful aura to the gods and to the elder sister of the Valkyrie, brunhilde, so with the ragnarok coming up she hurried to where the aura is coming and brung (Y/n) back with her.

(Though the description might change as I probably get more ideas on it)

I’m going to show you something that I had that goes with this and other herobrine!reader idea I might make in the future.

It’s the abilities of herobrine plus weakness:

Abilities

Herobrine has incredible Magical Powers. One of his powers are his glowing white eyes which give him 360° vision, prerecognition and accelerated perception. He can use Potions on his foe, mainly Harming Potions and Poison Potions, or curse and hex them without the use of potions. Herobrine can also fly up to the build level and do so at great speed. Herobrine can also Teleport across huge and presumably limitless distances, though it is unknown if he can teleport through Dimensions, for example, teleporting into the Nether or the End from another dimension. Herobrine also has Telekenesis and he can use to move objects or his enemy. Herobrine is Absolute immortality and, while he is entirely immune to Death, he is truly impossible to kill. He can also become invisible without drinking a Potion of Invisibility.

Herobrine also posseses True Omnipotence and

ridiculously Powerful Physical Attributes. He is incredibly strong, and, with a single punch, can deeply injure or even kill a Miner like Steve. He is also very fast and can fly and run at very high Speeds without Exhaustion. He is also extremely Durable and can withstand even the strongest of attacks. Herobrine has Pyrokinetic Abilities, which he can use to set fire to the environment surrounding him, or to blast deadly Fireballs at his enemies.

Herobrine has Telepathic abilities, allowing him to communicate between Minds and to Read Minds. He can also use his Telepathic Abilities to Control Minds, to make a friendly mob turn against the player or to control hostile mobs. However, it is unknown if he can use more pyschic abilities like psionic or if he can protect his mind with a psionic shield, though his mind is, clearly, not very vulnerable to Mind Control or Psionic Blasts. Herobrine has Matter Manipulation aswell, allowing him to control Matter, alter it or even destroy or disintegrate it. Herobrine can also shatter the world around him, destroying the enviroment and sending living beings flying.

Herobrine wields a Diamond Sword, which he is very skilled with as he was able to defeat and kill the Witherlord with it. Herobrine is also very cunning and wise, and he is very skilled in making Dangerous traps for anyone unfortunate enough to be his enemy. Herobrine, like his brother Notch, can Create Whatever he wants out of thin air, but while Notch makes things like animals and farms and Food, Herobrine makes Pure Creations like Mobs, Traps, Fortresses and Poisons. However, he could make anything, if he wanted to, out of thin air and not just evil creations.

Herobrine can cast illusions, such as disguising himself and even others like in his fight with Notch when he disguised Steve to having white eyes so that Notch would think he is Herobrine.

Herobrine can Warp Reality to break the laws of physics allowing him to produce weapons out of thin air (materialization), walk on walls and even changing the laws of physics. Herobrine is also Omnipotent, or very nearly, and is, pretty much, invincible. Though, Herobrine's most popular attack is the "Lightning Strike", where he uses lightning to strike and blast his enemies (mostly putting them on fire and even killing them), as seen in various YouTube Videos.

Weaknesses

NONE

So. Do you understand why I got this idea?

To have an op female reader that’s why!! 🤩

#crossover #anime crossover #anime #various x reader #anime x reader #x reader #minecraft #herobrine #record of ragnarok #record of ragnarok x reader #record of ragnarok buddha #story ideas #male x reader

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