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Harry goes out to muggle London to look around and have some fun. But with his luck he got lost and in the wrong end of town. As he makes his way back out he knows someone’s following him.
Harry needs to find someone to help him and fast. Who better than the first scary person he sees?
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Won't You Die Tonight For Love? by DJyapyap
Fandoms: Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series, Vampires SMP
10 Feb 2026
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They slammed down hard. Scar ended up on top, his knee pinned Mumbo’s hips. His weight held him there. Silver stake in hand, raised, perfectly positioned.
Scar stared down at him, breath uneven, adrenaline roaring in his ears. Mumbo lay still beneath him, chest rising and falling, red eyes locked on Scar’s face.
Scar smiled; sharp, practiced, dangerous. “This is where you die, vampire.”
Mumbo slowly lifted one gloved hand and rested it against Scar’s cheek. His thumb brushed beneath Scar's eye, extremely gentle. “You’re beautiful like this.”
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Vampires are cursed, not mindless monsters. But hunters don’t seem care about niceties.
When Scar -a well known vampire hunter- takes a contract, he expects a quick hunt and a clean kill this time. Instead, he finds Mumbo; a vampire who hesitates, a curse that isn’t so simple, and a chase that turns into something dangerously close to the one thing that was forbidden. He's been chasing the vampire for years, but slowly, Scar finds himself delaying the kill longer than he should. He has each time.
After all, some monsters want to be saved. And some hunters don’t want to finish the job.
Especially when love is the price.
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14 Feb 2026
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30 Dec 2025
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Frayed Edges of a Demon's Hunt by ZodiacDragon334
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP, Phasmophobia (Video Game)
01 May 2025
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"Impulse took a careful, aching breath, forcing the air through the block in his chest. He shifted his arms underneath him and winced at a tingling burn erupting over his skin. It intensified into a blinding, agonizing sear, sending his back slamming into the wall when he jerked away from the source.
The half-burned crucifix glared back at him, red-hot through the shadows still crowding his vision. They wouldn't leave no matter how much he blinked. Voices sounded miles away and underwater. Someone was speaking, but Impulse couldn't tell who or from where. Even the wall behind him didn't feel right. It felt muted against his fingertips, like the texture was hidden by layers of gloves.
This wasn't right."
OR: A vengeful demon knocks Impulse out of his body, leaving it up to Skizz, Scar, Grian, and Gem to get him back. But the afterlife is not particularly kind to Impulse, nor is the demon possessing Impulse's body being any nicer to Skizz.
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- Part 6 of Zodiac's Phasmo Fics
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09 Oct 2025
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Avid discovers an old book on the history of Oakhurst, and happens to mention some harsh criticism towards a certain former mayor in a conversation Owen happened to be involved in. He is... Unhappy with this, to put it very, very lightly.
This was created around episode two, and is now not only considered an AU, but also pretty OOC! Be aware. I WILL be writing a new fic that's a lot less OOC and a lot more aligned with canon, but until then, be aware this fic does NOT align with canon very well at all! -Otto
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04 Oct 2025
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Wait... Piracy isn't legal? by Ao3Poster
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP, Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
06 Jul 2024
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“Uh, who are you?” Scar asked, his eyes wandering to Grian’s wings. Grian lifted them, trying to appear bigger.
“None of your business,” Grian replied as politely as possible, walking backwards until he hit the railing.
“Nuh-uh, that is pretty much my business, since you’re, you know, on my ship.” Grian’s heart skipped a beat.
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Grian has lived in isolation because of his wings in a small, seaside village - that is until a pirate ship with a certain hermit-crew stops by.
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28 Sep 2025