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hermitcraft but grian is a tiny baby bird and everything else is the same
closeup baby bird
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@ask-the-grian
I would like to give him a Furby
For... an experiment
I’ll do you one better. Behold my Grirby
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May i request a convex
hey guys what's up
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Hey scar where'd your cuteguy cups go?
What do you mean? Why would I have cuteguy cups?
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Hotguy immediately noticed the singular flower on his desk as he walked in. The color of it a dead giveaway. Pink and black.
It was a taunt even. I was here and you didn't even notice. Nobody did.
Cuteguy in the hero building should have set off every alarm. He had done it just to show him he could. He risked being arrested just to annoy scar on valentines day. Cuteguy made sure the camera only caught him in scars office not how he got in or out. He smirked at the camera with a cheeky wave and a sarcastic kiss blown from his hand.
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When he saw the flowers on his desk he was at first worried. How had someone gotten into his office without his knowledge? It genuinely shouldn't even be possible! Not even Cub could get into his office without him knowing. (something he was frequently grateful for. As much as he loved Cub, he sometimes just.... Needed a break from his pestering for the night. Or the day. Or the week that one time.)
After noticing the color of the roses though, his heart rate sped up for a slightly different reason, and his cheeks flushed a light fuchsia.
After watching the security footage from his office and seeing Cuteguy, Scar couldn't help but smile and take a deep smell of the roses. They smelled sweet. He didn't have any vases in his office, but he did have some.... Knockoff cuteguy branded drinking glasses. One of those would have to do.
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A few days later, Hotguy walked into his office, and saw.... Merchandise for the strange vigilante he was assigned to capture earlier that day, and two slightly wilted and drying roses. He didn't remember them having been in there last he looked, but he supposed whoever had the office before him must have been a fan.
He threw the tacky glasses out without a second thought, but something about the roses.... He couldn't.
He pressed them in between the pages of one of the books he would never bother to read and hid them on a random shelf
(Wouldn't want Cub seeing that, now would he?)
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"It's as comfortable as it ever was," Scar shrugs, "Thank you."
Scar bends forward to pull some of the thick straps and clips around his legs, "These bits are easier to get. As long as they're around the braces will work fine."
There's not much care put into how Scar closes them. Just getting the ones he can more easily reach tightened as fast as possible.
A sudden shout, rough thump, and the sound of something quickly being dragged along carpet can be heard from the living room.
knock knock thud knock
"Uhhh hey mr moustache? Grian just left, you wouldn't happen to be done with my things, would you?"
- @jellie-tamer
It takes a second for Mumbo to even register the words, his mind still cloudy with half baked ideas. It'd been so long since he'd let himself get sucked so thoroughly into a project, he'd forgotten how awful it was to finally have to step away.
"Y- yes! Yes they're done, just a minute!" He hastened to the door, nearly hitting himself with it in his rush to get it open. "Oh of course he left already- I knew he wouldn't stay put, I knew it- Oh but I'd really really hoped-" The words came out in a jumble, almost unintelligible. He rushed back over to gather all of Scar's things and bring them back to the man.
"Do you need help putting anything on? Oh I hope everything still fits right, I tried to stick to the original designs but I just couldn't help myself- If you don't like anything please tell me, I'll fix it right away."
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Did this with them :j
BOOM SHAKALAKA
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Scar couldn't help but laugh a bit at Mumbo's fussing. It was cute, in their opinion.
"The first part is what sits along my back, it's the most finicky for me to reach, but there's a sorta... Hooky strapy part at the top?" Scar gestures to the top of the brace's mechanical spine, wincing slightly as the movement pulled at his injury, "That should fit around just under my chest. Everything else is just... straps around in any order."
A sudden shout, rough thump, and the sound of something quickly being dragged along carpet can be heard from the living room.
knock knock thud knock
"Uhhh hey mr moustache? Grian just left, you wouldn't happen to be done with my things, would you?"
- @jellie-tamer
It takes a second for Mumbo to even register the words, his mind still cloudy with half baked ideas. It'd been so long since he'd let himself get sucked so thoroughly into a project, he'd forgotten how awful it was to finally have to step away.
"Y- yes! Yes they're done, just a minute!" He hastened to the door, nearly hitting himself with it in his rush to get it open. "Oh of course he left already- I knew he wouldn't stay put, I knew it- Oh but I'd really really hoped-" The words came out in a jumble, almost unintelligible. He rushed back over to gather all of Scar's things and bring them back to the man.
"Do you need help putting anything on? Oh I hope everything still fits right, I tried to stick to the original designs but I just couldn't help myself- If you don't like anything please tell me, I'll fix it right away."
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Luckily it was only a small amount on his horns and hair, and it doesn’t seem to affect him
Okay that could be worse. That's good.
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I heard he got tubbo with it too. Imagine what it'll do to that sweet kid. It's all stuck in his horns.
.imgonna be sick if I think about this for too long.
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You say that Cub wouldn’t block your brother from contacting you but you saw how possessive that weird gunk made him, and you don’t exactly know how long cubs been possessed by it
I guess.
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So you at least know that Cub is manipulative and gaslights you
He's no-
Mmm.
(sigh)
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Fine, fine we’ll stop gaslighting you…
... Thanks.
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Scar was already tense from everything before Mumbo had touched him, so he couldn't tense up any more. They did, however, purposely ignore how the touch on their hips felt almost like it was burning.
Scar was purposely ignoring a lot of things lately. He bit his lip and tried his best to focus on maneuvering himself over his braces.
"Okay," Scar sighed out, "I should be in the right spot."
A sudden shout, rough thump, and the sound of something quickly being dragged along carpet can be heard from the living room.
knock knock thud knock
"Uhhh hey mr moustache? Grian just left, you wouldn't happen to be done with my things, would you?"
- @jellie-tamer
It takes a second for Mumbo to even register the words, his mind still cloudy with half baked ideas. It'd been so long since he'd let himself get sucked so thoroughly into a project, he'd forgotten how awful it was to finally have to step away.
"Y- yes! Yes they're done, just a minute!" He hastened to the door, nearly hitting himself with it in his rush to get it open. "Oh of course he left already- I knew he wouldn't stay put, I knew it- Oh but I'd really really hoped-" The words came out in a jumble, almost unintelligible. He rushed back over to gather all of Scar's things and bring them back to the man.
"Do you need help putting anything on? Oh I hope everything still fits right, I tried to stick to the original designs but I just couldn't help myself- If you don't like anything please tell me, I'll fix it right away."
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On second thought maybe he’s delusional…
You know what? I'm not dealing with you anons doing this to me. I'm not.
God, they're sounding just like Cub. Damn it.
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Ah. So it IS denial…….
What??? I haven't raised my voice once during this conversation. Genuinely what are you talking about.
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