Canon Ships [So Far]
I'm going to try to keep a list of the canon ships. Let me know if I missed one.
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• Pant- @anti-alchemy x @pro-alchemy-tcoti
• CinnaStatic- @the-static-that-hated x @/council-of-the-cats [Cinnamon. Deceased]
• Lorelcest- @onlyplatonicirl x @blogverse-lorel
• Grasey- @gradient-gamer x @casey-is-babey
• Tales Of The Lost- Me (@tcoti-archives) & @/hellwouldbeamercy [deceased]
• Lunar- @brother-of-the-second x @alch-gang
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“Gray you’re doing that face again, it looks ridiculous.” Casey pat Gradient on the head and tried to pull down the skeleton’s hoodie, much to the other’s dismay.
“Hey! What the hell!” Gradient unraveled himself from Casey and began to smack at the human’s arm, earning a series of smacks from Casey himself.
“Dumbass.” The two of them smacked each other up and buried themselves into each other’s armpits for no particular reason whatsoever. “You’re gonna lose, mate.”
“No!”
“Yeah, pretty sure.” Casey pushed Gradient up against the wall, knocking down that one portrait of Error and Ink no one knew the origins of.
“Hey, hey, hey!”
“Come on…”
Gradient pushed Casey away and gave one smack to his freckled cheek. “Get your squishy ass hands off my hoodie. Christ.” Somehow, the guy had gotten more freckled over the past years, and much to Casey’s adoration, Gradient began to stare at him more with those uneven eyes of his. But he would never actually admit to Grady that he liked him staring at him with his goofy grin all the time.
“You’re one for staring.”
“Huh?” Casey snapped out of his daze, realizing he had been staring at the wall randomly. “Whatever. Uh.” Casey put his hands in the pockets of his black suit and tapped his foot. “Uh, did you get all the stuff? Did Ink get the cake and all the wedding shit…”
“Huh, oh, yeah.” Gradient nodded, thinking about his strange artist father and his… rash. On second thought, maybe he shouldn’t have had Ink handle picking up the cake, and escorting the guests… and literally having everything to do with touching everything. Gradient turned to the side and dragged his hands down his face. “Shit, the rash.”
“Rash?” Casey stepped in front of Gradient and stared at him dead in the eye with his bulging brown eyes. “What the hell are you talking about Gray? What rash?” Just then Casey remembered what he had witnessed in the bathroom, spying on an unknowing Ink in the stall while he screamed and scratched at the rash. How could he forget? Casey bit his finger, deep in thought.
“Gah!” Gradient pulled his color up to his chin, his eyes darting in every direction as he threw his hands in the air. He took a deep breath. “My dad has a rash and I had him cater everything and pick up everything and it itches a lot and he won’t leave it alone and now everyone’s gonna get a rash. But. In my defense, I thought it was better and he wasn’t contagious anymore!” Gradient’s eyes slowly moved up, eventually meeting Casey’s utterly still expression. Casey pressed his lips together and stared at the skeleton.
Casey sighed loudly. “You what?”
“H-hey I’m sorry! Christ I’m sorry!”
“Gradient! What the hell!” Casey slapped a palm to his face and groaned. “You let him touch everything with that nasty rash, c’mon, Gray!”
“Wait… you know about the rash?” Gradient’s eyes perked up and he adjusted his large glasses.
“Uh.”
“Casey?”
“Listen, mate,” Casey’s voice became hushed. “I saw him in the bathroom. I saw the rash. That’s it. Ok? No more talking about it.”
“Um, ok. A-are you mad?”
“I’m pissed.”
“I didn’t know the rash was that bad!”
“H-hey, Gray, it’s fine, alright, you didn’t know, calm down. We just gotta tell everyone not to touch the stuff, ok?” Casey pulled Gradient into his warm embrace, picking the small skeleton up a bit so that his legs dangled off the ground.
“It’s my fault… I’m stupid,” Gradient mumbled.
“Gray, no more insulting yourself. Alright? It’s your dad’s fault for being so disgusting, y’know? Now shut up idiot.” Casey picked Gradient up further into his arms, as if he was a cat, and smacked his cheek playfully.
*drops off Grasey and runs away*
OMG?????? INK???????????? WHAT'S WRONG WITH HIM?????????? I DIDNT KNOW SKELETONS CAN GET RASHES OH NOOOOOO THE WEDDING IS GOING TO BE RUINED. I CANT SLEEP OR BREATHE UNTIL I KNOW THAT THEY'RE GONNA BE OK
THANK YOU FOR PART THREE ANON, IM HANGING ON THE EDGE OF MY SEAT
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Will grasey canon? (you can just ignore this ask btw akdkhke)
That’s a very very difficult question to answer, and you’ll see why as the story progresses.
My goal is to make the characters as realistic as possible, so their relationship with each other is very complicated.
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Here is my AntiJail fanfic featuring Grasey.
@antijail-should-be-canon @graceyisbestship
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hMmMMMMmm i must ask, do you ship Grasey
WHO DOESN’T????
everyone who has read tee cow tee is Legally Obligated (by me, obviously, once i become your evil overlord) to ship grasey
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