#grian's mailbox

[sincerely-some-guy]

[ get tackled, strange man in the woods. except grian weighs just about nothing so though it doesn’t budge him, the man is enveloped by the colorful array of feathers as they wrap around him. ]

[ commence lots of excited chirping and trilling. ]

[ he laughs - a delighted sound, as he finds himself suddenly tackled by a bird of the grian variety. ]

oh, hello!

[ he steadies himself even though he didn't really feel the impact, the weight, that much. grian is small, and he's quite tall in comparison. ]

grian, i've missed you terribly. hello, it's very, very good to see you again.

[ he wraps his arms around grian, indulging in the feathery affection. it's... nice, to know that he was missed so dearly - at least by one person. ]

[player-42]

loser.

WHO said that, that’s so mean!!

oh? you wanna go, you pesky little bird? i've got more than enough tricks up my sleeve to make sure you go home crying to your poor little friends with an arrow or two to the back! boo-hoo, do better than that!

[skizzles-mailbox]

he was trying to be gothic :(

[daily-grian]

man who is incredibly normal about his neighbor always

[wheres-cubfan135]

wha- WHY IS CUBFAN IN THE DESERT?!? What did he do? :(

Cubfan135 is in...

HE'S IN THE DESERT??

[nezhanetwork]

Methinks Grian would enjoy doing elf (is he an elf? Mattress store? Master door? Who knows) Scar’s hair, weaving little beads and crystals and trinkets into braids

he would, but i also feel like at first he would fail miserably

[mumbos-mailbox]

[ talons gently gripping mumbo's shoulders, the avian having perched there some time ago, watching him work silently. ] mumbo? do you ever think about the time we spent in the void? after the whole moon thing.

[he looks up from his project, looking off into the sky, thinking back to the void]

Yeah. Sometimes. It was a very strange time.. the void was beautiful though. Sucks that the others seemed to sleep for a lot of it.. why?

( @grians-mailbox )

[docs-mailbox]

[ he's peeping from the roof, watching with big void eyes and tail idly sweeping on the blocks. ] docccc. [ he eventually chirps. ] you got anymore toyyysss? [ he wants more fidget things. ]

Doc wasn’t quite sure what he was  doing right now.

If this is what “taking a break” entails, he certainly isn’t having it. Weakness potions, deep breaths, despite it all, he just can’t relax.

He’s present. So very present. So deeply engrossed in the world that he can practically feel it eating him alive. Whatever he’s doing, it doesn’t seem to be helping.

[sincerely-some-guy]

[ the crow had flown off on its own accord, listening and following something that was outside of guy's range. it brings back a familiar formal white envelope. ]

pearl's told me she's coming to find you. i would prefer not to have a repeat of jimmy so please take care of her.

sincerely,

grian.

[ guilt comes alight in his chest. he hadn't meant for jimmy to get hurt, and he had done his best to patch up his friend, but it seemed that grian was still upset with him. ]

[ what a terrible, horribly familiar feeling - to feel as if you have failed. ah, but it's not like he doesn't dream of blood under his nails. ]

i will do my absolute best, and everything in my power, to make sure that nothing happens. i'm sorry, i didn't mean for jimmy to get hurt last time.

i'll go looking for her beforehand and i'll see if i can find her before she manages to reach my place.

sincerely,

some guy.

[pearls-mailbox]

pearl? you’re still up?

Yeah?

Did you forget I'm nocturnal? Why are you still up?

[bdubs-mailbox]

[ the whole permit thing is fun and all until you’ve been actually forced to do your job. he’s tired so excuse him for flopping onto the suspiciously still moss pile— he’s a bird, it’s what he does!— and promptly freaking out when it’s not as still as he thought. ]

OH!

bdubs! ohh— [ his feathers are all puffed up now as he clutches his chest. ] you scared me. i’m so sorry.

[The moss pile screamed, then proceeded to reach out for Grian. Bdubs’ head poked out, and he batted at the moss.]

“NO. BAD MOSS.”

[He scolded the moss, finally looking up at Grian and grinning.]

“Hiya G! ‘s all good, the moss likes you.”

[philzas-mailbox]

YOU.

[ the speed at which he dives adds to his weight as he lands to perch on phil's shoulders, claws digging in to steady himself. ] where are they?

FUCK-

[thank god the wall was there. He was not expecting the sudden weight of his brother, and his wings entirely flared out to help him balance.]

Who?! And warning jackass!

[he glared up at his older brother as Grian perched on him, standing up straight again. He wasn’t usually this harsh, but he had also been up for 72 hours at this point…]

@grians-mailbox

[eyesremain]

thanks for the gifts, by the way. kinda funny to see watcher's like you lot celebrating something like valentine's day.

( for dave! )

Valen- IT'S VALENTINES DAY????

[ Dave was shocked, how did he not know?! ]

[bunnis-mailbox]

Grian: i’ve been gone for one day and you’re SICK?

Grian: you’re so dramatic

“….charles batchelor dont start.”

He grumbles from beneath a pike of blankets, glaring daggers at him

[mumbos-mailbox]

Grian: mumbooo

Grian: i’m coming to pick you up

Grian: warning you now you’ll wanna be somewhat presentable

Grian: not like

Grian: in your whole suit or anything. just not covered in redstone

Grian: see you in 20!

MUMBO : pick me up for whta MUMBO: i guess ill see you then?

['not like in your whole suit or anything']

[huh. thats like saying he shouldnt be in his skin. he doesnt remember the last time he hadnt worn the suit out- so he doesnt change it now. well actually he does change his suit, finding one a bit less stained. he does his best to brush his hair, giving up on the cowlick after way too long of sitting there staring into a copper block]

[with his hair somewhat better, and his suit at least not covered in redstone, he sits outside on the steps of his house, watching the chickens run around- he hadnt killed them all. too much work. he's sure MINED will have a need for them]

[rendogs-mailbox]

rennnnnnnnn! 🎶 [ he’s definitely not looking suspicious with his hands behind his back. ]

are you alone?

[he hadnt had a visit from grian in a while, hearing the man's voice makes his tail wag as he goes to greet him]

hey g! yeah, alone- was just finishing up some building, whats up?