Olivedog4ever
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- Video Blogging RPF (4)
- Hamilton - Miranda (2)
- Original Work (1)
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Kevin meets a strange guy at the grocery store. Things go downhill from there.
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Kevin probably shouldn’t have explored the cave no one else could see. That was pretty stupid.
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Oh God No-Kevin!-Bad-Put That Lighter Down-No!-Sean! Stop! Feck. by Olivedog4ever
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF
05 Sep 2025
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Kevin and Sean run out of adhd meds. Dan, Daithi, and Brian get traumatized
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Multiple references to their Minecraft streams
Bone cults
Moth Man Abuse/Research(Dont worry he’s okay with it)
Sean knows Kevin’s inside jokes
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I Fell Into A Burning Ring of Fire(And It Burns, Burns, Burns) by Olivedog4ever
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF
28 Aug 2025
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When Kevin first saw a fire, the rest of the world burned away
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The three most important fires in Kevin’s life
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When Alex was…
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A short story based on the cliche ‘if you kill me, you’ll be just as bad as me’
Recent series
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Mostly unconnected oneshots about the musical
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- 2,311
- Works:
- 2
Recent bookmarks
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Cactus and Bone (Under the Scarlet Sun) by Vivid_Comet
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP, Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series
08 Feb 2026
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The sand feels harsher than usual. Grittier. More grating on Grian’s skin when he kneels, digging his hands into the ground. He can feel the grains in between his fingertips, under his nails, threatening to swallow him whole.
Or, Grian is alone.
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There are dots swimming in front of Grian’s eyes.
Or, Grian has been working hard, recently, to make sure that the Double Life server is ready to run without a hitch. Fixing bugs, making sure that all deaths are smooth and easy, all of the normal Admin duties. But he’s tired. Void, he’s so tired.
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Promise Me (Forever and Always) by Vivid_Comet
Fandoms: Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series
07 Sep 2025
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Grian huffed, swiping exhaustedly at his forehead. It was damp with sweat, and he could already feel the sting of sunburn developing on his skin.
He cast a longing glance up at Monopoly Mountain. He was pretty sure that Scar was still in there, resting from the hot sun and avoiding the distinct desire for blood blood blood that arose whenever he was around anyone.
Well, anyone but Grian, apparently. Which still didn’t make any sense to him.
Or, it’s hot in the Sandlands, and the sun is relentless. But Grian is busy—he can’t take a break, not for a little heat.
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It Feels Inhumane (To Lose This Much) by Vivid_Comet
Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP, Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series
29 Sep 2025
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Grian falls.
Dust and desert sand mingling with the blue of the sky and the green of cacti as he tumbles head over heels, and he’s afraid, he’s so afraid, but there’s only one way to end the game, and the fall is long.
Good. He’s glad that he will be lingering in the air for what feels like years. It will give him time to think, to process the overwhelming guilt and horror.
Or, there is a world where friends, family, and the fallen gather to welcome back each player who returns from Third Life. Grian wakes up there as a victor, unable to breathe.
Third Life had a greater effect on Grian than he’d like to admit. Unfortunately, he doesn’t have much of a choice.
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Crying Out "Mayday!” by Vivid_Comet
Fandoms: Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series, Hermitcraft SMP
03 Oct 2025
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Grian wakes up, clutching at his chest and his wings flailing and with a scream stuck in his throat. It never makes its way out of his mouth—there’s something blocking it.
He’s not alone in the room; he can feel hands gripping his shoulders and his face, and there are voices all around him. They’re shouting something, loud and urgent, and Grian flinches back at the noise, raising his hands to his ears. He wants to beg them to be quiet, but his mouth won’t work.
“He’s back, Grian’s back!” someone calls, and the pounding of footsteps echoes in his ears. A hand moves to cup his cheek, and a familiar voice is saying something, trying to soothe him, maybe. He clutches at the person’s wrist, and they rub their thumb against his skin, and he feels safe for a moment.
He tries to ask what happened. He can’t.
Or, Third Life was never a game. It was always meant to be a way to torture those who disobeyed the Watchers.
When Grian returns from Third Life, he returns with no voice.