You float in an open void. There's nothinh there. Just you alone. You sit there for a couple minutes, pondering why you're there. After a while, you decide to move around. As you do, you find someone also in the void. You can't really make out what they look like, it's almost like they're constantly changing their appearance. Despite your doubt, you head towards them.
Helo, we're the Sugars! Pleasure meeting ya :D Welcome to our blog, nothing is ever normal here.
We write fanfics mainly of hermitcraft/life series but keep an eye out, we might post ocs and other fandoms as well! You can find us on ao3 as Sugar_honeyglaze. Here is some fics of ours.
[Fic Masterlist]
We also do arts and other random stuffs! Like the anonpocalypse... Which we have a list of anons.
[Anon List That Hasn't Been Updated]
We're such a sucker for rarepairs/crackships, do tell us propagandas or share your rarepairs! We love to see em coming!
Like you can see here, we're plural (Don't bring syscourse over here), so sometimes we have emoji combos to tell who's front. Here's the list for that. Of course, if there's no sign offs, feel free to just refer to us as Sugar, it's our collective name.
[Who Is Front?]
No dni, we block freely. Have fun, go craxy!

















