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Chapters: 2/2 Fandom: Hermitcraft SMP, Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Charles | Grian/Ryan | GoodTimesWithScar Characters: Charles | Grian, Ryan | GoodTimesWithScar, Jellie | GoodTimesWithScar’s Cat, Pearl | PearlescentMoon, Tilly the Dog (Double Life SMP), GeminiTay (Video Blogging RPF), impulseSV (Video Blogging RPF), Phil Watson | Philza Summary:

“Hello, birdie. May I have this dance?” The king’s hand was politely outstretched towards Grian as he stooped into a subtle bow. Grian blinked at him, in stunned silence, as he tried to register what was going on. His mind draws blank. The demeaning nickname pounds over his head, like the man is trying to taunt him, to say, I am so much better than you. The noise around him seemed to quiet down at the sight of Scar in front of him, asking for a dance. Oh, he hadn’t responded yet, “of course,” he says, keeping his voice smooth as he hesitantly accepted the King’s hand. Scar gives him a bright smile and tugs him through the crowd towards the middle of the dance floor, where couples slide across the dance floor. … “Walk with me,” he said. He grasped Grians’ hand tightly and led him away from the crowd and onto a private balcony… The moon shone brightly above them. A cloudless night sky and sparkling stars filled their view. Mountains stretched far into the distance, and the lake below sparkled with the moonlight. Grian had let go of the other’s hand, the king’s hand… a dead man’s hand, and rested his arms on the railing as he closed his eyes and let the cool midnight air ruffle his feathers.tc

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I made a map for our lovely story so I could stop getting confused about where places are.

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The Inkycap

By Gremlin (@totallynotagremlin) and Ghost (@halfapersob)

Relationships: Grian/Scar (Scarian) grian&pearl

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

Word count: 65.5k

Summary:

“Whooah” the man whispered.

“I know right,” Grian says. He walks up to the tall man, he has long hair and if Grian was totally honest, he is quite beautiful. The man held himself confidently, one hand on a bookshelf and the other on his cane. God, he is so gay. “Welcome to Inky Caps. I've never seen you before, are you new in town?”

“You could say, you may call me Scar, what's your name?”

Grian is finaly at a stage in his life where he's happy, something that he'd wanted for years. He runs a bookshop with his sister in a mountianside town surrounded by forest, and met a hot guy who seems to like him back. Then everything changes.

This fic has a major focus on mental health and dysphoria. mind the tags and take care of yourself. it does have a happy-ish ending though.

Read The Inkycap on AO3!

Check out the amazing artists for this team:

Chum (@bigchumpus)

Sera (@simple-seranade)

Spacebun (@starsandspace)

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Ive got some post fic inkycaps grian designs

Due to the mushrooms ans their eratic growth across grians body he needs to have loose flowy clothing thatll let them breathe

Mushrooms will suffer if they arent treated right and if his mushtooms arent treated with care it can actually make him very sick or even hallucinate

I just rrally fucking like scarf tops and will take any chance to give grian one so he gets all the awesome fae linen scarves and makes cool fuxking tops with them

This man also LOVES to acceroize, sadly alot of his jewlery is now unweaeable so scar had some custom jewlery made for him and its now grians favorite thing and he wears it everywhere, its a collection of necklaces one of the being a locket that holds dried petals of scars home flower which is basically telling every fae you have a claim on this ome without all the long and tedious sraining fae claim spells ( they do eventually go through that process and essectially get married)

He also doesnt have a whole lot of clothes that dont have things harmful to him or arent breatheable enough for his shrooms so he ends uo stealing from scar alot until scar gets a xustom made barbie closet worth of clothes fornhim to change an outfit every 5 seconds however scars things are still his favorite

Scar loves his skirts and all that fun junk but because of a wonderful thing called religious trauma grian really struggles to wear them even though they are no longer a gendered thing to him, he will sometimes wear one if alot of growth happens on his legs or if some are just particullarly to big to comfrotably fot in pants but he can only wear skirts for short bursts of time

Also the whites in his eyes will turn bqck when thwres alot of negative emotion coursing through his body, in the fic itself we describe hkm having it always black but thats due to it bwing new and hes kinda always supper sad little shroom man so they just stay perpetually dark for sevwral months before reverting back to normal

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ITS FINALLY DONE BABY GIRLS!!!!

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Hermitcraft SMP, Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Charles | Grian/Ryan | GoodTimesWithScar Characters: Charles | Grian, Ryan | GoodTimesWithScar, Jellie | GoodTimesWithScar's Cat, Pearl | PearlescentMoon, Tilly the Dog (Double Life SMP), GeminiTay (Video Blogging RPF), impulseSV (Video Blogging RPF), Phil Watson | Philza Summary:

“Hello, birdie. May I have this dance?” The king's hand was politely outstretched towards Grian as he stooped into a subtle bow. Grian blinked at him, in stunned silence, as he tried to register what was going on. His mind draws blank. The demeaning nickname pounds over his head, like the man is trying to taunt him, to say, I am so much better than you. The noise around him seemed to quiet down at the sight of Scar in front of him, asking for a dance. Oh, he hadn’t responded yet, “of course,” he says, keeping his voice smooth as he hesitantly accepted the King's hand. Scar gives him a bright smile and tugs him through the crowd towards the middle of the dance floor, where couples slide across the dance floor. ... “Walk with me,” he said. He grasped Grians’ hand tightly and led him away from the crowd and onto a private balcony... The moon shone brightly above them. A cloudless night sky and sparkling stars filled their view. Mountains stretched far into the distance, and the lake below sparkled with the moonlight. Grian had let go of the other's hand, the king's hand… a dead man's hand, and rested his arms on the railing as he closed his eyes and let the cool midnight air ruffle his feathers.

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Hello lovely people

This account is entirely for fic updates and any asks

For the two people who find this, i hope you're doing well, here's a warm cup of tea.

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I write most of these with my partner

Our golden child and only completed work

Inkycaps

Our first fic

Dr pepper

And the current rewrite of Dr pepper

Against all odds

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