An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/5 Fandom: Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Charles | Grian/Scott Major | Smajor1995, Charles | Grian & Scott Major | Smajor1995, Charles | Grian & Pearl | PearlescentMoon, Charles | Grian & Ryan | GoodTimesWithScar, Oliver Brotherhood | Mumbo Jumbo & Charles | Grian, Charles | Grian & Jimmy | Solidarity & Joel | SmallishBeans, Charles | Grian & Joel | SmallishBeans, Charles | Grian & Lizzie | LDShadowLady, Charles | Grian & GeminiTay, Scott Major | Smajor1995 & Pearl | PearlescentMoon, Jimmy | Solidarity & Scott Major | Smajor1995, Scott Major | Smajor1995 & Ryan | GoodTimesWithScar, Scott Major | Smajor1995 & ZombieCleo, Charles | Grian & Oli | TheOrionSound, Oliver Brotherhood | Mumbo Jumbo/Ryan | GoodTimesWithScar, Charles | Grian & Rendog Characters: Charles | Grian, Scott Major | Smajor1995, Pearl | PearlescentMoon, Ryan | GoodTimesWithScar, Oliver Brotherhood | Mumbo Jumbo, Joel | SmallishBeans, Lizzie | LDShadowLady (Video Blogging RPF), Jimmy | Solidarity, GeminiTay (Video Blogging RPF), ZombieCleo (Video Blogging RPF), Anthony Viviano | Bigbst4tz2, Oli | TheOrionSound, Eloise | Soupforeloise (Video Blogging RPF), Rendog (Video Blogging RPF) Additional Tags: PeskyPoppy, Road Trips, Strangers to Lovers, It's the 80's, Internalized Homophobia, Period-Typical Homophobia, Homophobic Language, Religious Discussion, Religious Guilt, Grian has Religious OCD, Charles | Grian Has OCD, mostly implied - Freeform, cross-dressing, Grian does drag, Charles | Grian-centric, Charles | Grian and Pearl | PearlescentMoon are Siblings, lots of drinking is involved, Small Towns, Talk of murder Summary:
Grian stared at his bike. It stopped smoking at least; so he had that going for him. Maybe this was Gods way of warning him. He was a ways away from his home— walking wasn't an option. He was stranded on some interstate in the middle of nowhere with a dead bike and no food, and his backpack that had enough clothes to keep him cool while he rode in the sun.
Music. It wasn't overly loud, but he could hear it. It was this blue Cadillac, the top down showing the person in it who had equally blue hair. He could do nothing but stare as the car slowed down before stopping in front of him and his dead bike.
"Having trouble?" the man in the car asked.