#grian x reader

[katva16]

I had this idea of past life grian x reader in my head and I was like “why not write it”

the reader is part of the cabin crew alliance btw Shiny duo if you squint hard enough

title: c grian x gn reader

summary: you come to visit your lovely boyfriend and his teammates just to accidentally die from his trap..

Universe: past life

It was a peaceful afternoon by server standards. The sun hung overhead in a golden haze, and the quiet was broken only by the occasional cough from a certain ginger head female

Gem, wrapped in a thick blanket, sat slumped beside Pearl on the porch of their base. Her voice had gone croaky and nasally after a rough few days, and she was currently sipping hot beetroot soup while Pearl kept guard over the trap-filled front lawn. Grian stood nearby, fiddling with some of the TNT and signs

“I mean, it should’ve worked,” he muttered, mostly to himself. “All the timing was right, and the TNT was rigged perfect…”

Pearl raised a brow. “Didn’t Scar walk over the pressure plates earlier, though? Didn’t blow up?”

Grian scoffed, throwing his hands in the air. “Yeah, that’s the weird part! Scar strolled right across the whole thing, like—like he had some kind of plot armour the trap just fizzled! TNT blew, sure, but the sand never fell. It was like—like the trap took a nap mid-process!”

Gem coughed again “That’s because you wired it with your sleep-deprived brain, probably.”

“Excuse me,” Grian sniffed. “It was a flawless design in theory.”

“You mean like your last four traps?” Pearl teased.

“Those don’t count—!”

Hey, Grian!” a voice called brightly from across the grass.

He perked up instantly, head snapping toward the familiar sound. You were jogging toward him with a smile that could burn down empires — not that you’d ever need to. You were already his favorite person in this world, and the past ones, too.

His heart warmed at the sight of you happily walking towards him, waving. He waved back, a little too enthusiastically.

And that’s when it happened.

Your foot tapped a pressure plate, and you blinked, confused as the ground hissed beneath you.

The sand vanished. You yelped, plunging into the darkness below.

Boom.

The explosion didn’t echo long, but the silence that followed felt like it lasted a lifetime.

“Oh my god—did I just kill them?” Grian asked, his voice cracking, eyes wide in horror.

Pearl blinked. “Um.”

Gem, still wrapped in her blanket cocoon, slowly turned her head to Grian.

In the most deadpan, nasally, judgmental voice possible, she croaked, “Oh no, Grian… what did you do.”

I just— I JUST FIXED THE WIRING LAST MINUTE AS A JOKE!” Grian shouted, panic rising in his voice. “I didn’t think anyone was gonna ACTUALLY—!”

He ran over to the hole, practically tripping over himself in his haste, and dropped to his knees at the edge. Smoke still curled from the center, faint items floating in the crater from your inventory.

Grian let out the most pathetic whimper imaginable.

Pearl gently patted his shoulder. “Oof. That’s, uh… gonna be a tough conversation later.”

Gem sniffled. “Y’know… if I were them, I’d respawn just to kill you back.”

Etho who seemly come out of nowhere nodded. “Yeah. Grian trap-killing his own partner might be the most the villains thing that’s ever happened.”

Grian just give Etho a Deadpan look

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Scar was locked in an intense battle.

Not with a mob, not with another player.

But with a crafting table.

“Okay… sticks go here… and the string goes… no, no, that’s a fishing rod. Ugh! Why does it always look like a fishing rod?!” he groaned, dragging the string around wildly. “C’mon, I just want to make a bow! A bow, not a net for fish feelings!”

Suddenly — poof You respawned in your bed with the soft chime of re-entry.

Scar didn’t even turn around at first. “Hey, welcome back! Wait—were you even gone? Or am I losing it again? Etho says I’m always losing it but I think I’m just—”

He finally turned.

You were sitting up slowly on the bed, disheveled, skin still slightly singed around the edges, bits of gravel in your hair. Your eyes were wide, staring at nothing. You hadn’t even looked at him.

“…What just happened,” you said, voice soft, almost dazed.

Scar blinked. “Uhhh. That’s a big question. Like—philosophically?”

You didn’t answer.

Just sat there.

Still not looking at him.

Scar gently set the half-bow-half-fishing-rod monstrosity aside, slowly approaching like someone trying not to spook a wild animal. “Did… someone kill you?”

A beat.

Then, finally, you turned toward him.

Face blank.

Voice completely flat.

“Grian did.”

[cracked-snail]

If you bind your wings

Characters: Goodtimeswithscar & Grian

You have wings but bind them and hide then under baggy clothes and capes so no one knows.

Scar

Would be confused why you would even hide them.

Wouldn’t understand that it’s harmful but would ask if it’s painful to bind them all the time.

He’d ask a lot of questions about why you’re hiding them and how no one’s noticed.

He’d tell you they look beautiful and you have no reason to hide them to encourage you to stop.

If you really don’t want to stop he’d encourage you to at least take breaks.

(I literally couldn’t find anything for him sorry)

Grian

Would immediately be mad a bit at you for doing it but mostly for the fact he never even noticed.

He’d tell you you need to unbind them.

He’d lecture you on how harmful it is to bind your wings especially without brakes knowing from having his own wings.

After you unbind your wings he’d look them over to see any of the damage from you binding them.

He’d see the mess of your feathers and feel the need to preen your wings and ask if he can.

[thepenandthepistol]

hihi something cutesy and cliché with grian please 🤗🤗

love ur writing!!

Try Again Tomorrow (Grian x reader)

An early morning leaves you with some reflecting to do about who you were before Grian and who you are now.

A/N: I. LOVE. HIM. Anon, I'm so sorry I know you said cliche and fluff but I couldn't help myself and sprinkled some angst in there, nothing we can't fix by the end though. Hope you enjoy and thank you so much for your kindness! It's spurred me on more than you can know. (1020 words)

Art by @/bc-jpeg and dividers by @/cafekitsune

This morning was not unlike many others. It was soft and windy. The curtains swam in the breeze of an already scorching sun, light shifting under the fabric’s billowing. The rays dash over the features of your beloved, he glows amidst the messy room. You’ve seen this a thousand times and with each fresh memory, it only gets better.

Grian’s nose scrunches as he stirs awake, body heavy with sleep. His arm is still draped over your waist, your hand traces the base of his wings, languid motions making his eyes flutter shut for a moment too long. You swear he’s gone back to sleep until his own hands pull you closer. His head of sandy hair rests on your shoulder as he curls into your embrace. His wings unfurl, blocking out the sun and sight of the clothes from last night, pants disregarded atop a chair, shoes still at the foot of the bed. 

Booze and dancing, a party where you know everyone. Your feet have never ached more and aching has never felt this good. Every song revealed a part of your soul, fragments shining under a disco ball with every move and step. You are surrounded by friends, but your eyes land back on him. Grian stands at the edge of the floor with two drinks in hand. He looks eager to join but, despite his craned neck, can’t seem to find a counter to place the cups down. Catching your glance, he smiles, handing Joel and Lizzie their drinks, and then springing towards you. He weaves through the thinning crowd until he can reach your hand. He pulls you closer, taking only a step back, and holds your jaw with his other hand. You hold on to the lapels of his dress shirt, straightening his loose tie. His thrilled smile eases into a fond grin and he presses a kiss to your lips. 

Now, he’s much less energetic. To think if it weren’t for him, you might’ve already been up and working. The days before him were mundane as well, but different. You might’ve not gone to that party, stayed in and slept late, staring at a ceiling and counting the blemishes. You trace the uneven skin on Grian’s shoulder, counting the occasional raised patches.

“Love, you need to get some summer clothes.” You say, and he hums, half listening, mostly basking in the attention. “Your sweater’s making you break out again.”

“We can sort that out later.”

Later. Now, the world is your bedroom. How much work could you have gotten done before this? How many pangs of loneliness would you have fought to forget in the hours now spent with him? Your hands, nicked and leathery, tuck a strand of hair behind his ear and rest at the nape of his neck, scratching gently. 

You catch a glimpse of yourself in the window, your image in a blue expanse of cloudless sky. Your arms are thicker than they were, flaccid. Every evening you both stop what you are doing, put away the tools and materials, they’ll be there tomorrow. On even days Grian cooks dinner, he’s collected quite the recipe book and what used to be labor is now rest. With a skillet in hand, he dances around your kitchen. He pretends to drop the pan only to fake you out. He’s only actually dropped it a single time. 

Before, only with the moon high into the aether would you have stopped to eat, hurrying food into a starved mouth like shoveling coal into a furnace, mechanic and primal. In your cold kitchen, you stared at the ceramic floor. Tomorrow would be the same, again and again. You were much more productive back then.

“Do you have any plans?” Grian asks. The question is innocuous, but the gears are turning in his brain. He knows something’s pulling you down. 

“Not really,” you murmur. Longing strikes a bell in your chest. What could you have been? Successful, productive, probably painfully alone. Would that have been better than this? The first answer that comes to mind is shameful. You were a beautiful animal, a prize pony who never got the medal. How could you even hope to compete now if you were not worthy before?

Grian shifts from beside you. Thoughts run through your mind until he positions his thighs between your legs, straddling you with his weight comfortably resting on your pelvis. His eyes crinkle, but it’s bittersweet. He can’t guess what havoc is parading inside your head, but he knows that far-away gaze. He shifts forward and your fingers hold his waist. He kisses the skin under your lashes, dark hues blending back into the surroundings with each day that passes. You were chasing something, an indescribable mass that would make you good.

He kisses your jaw. His lips are so very dry, but so purposeful. He knows every inch of you, each crevice of your hollow bones, and he holds them so very dearly. You aren’t good, definitely not the best person you could be. But here he is. He sees you and he holds you.

“You have an incredible mind, a vast, vast soul.” He whispers as he finally kisses your lips. Your lungs fill with air, eyes closing and loosening the stranglehold on your heart. 

There are a thousand different ways your life could have gone, but only now do you feel glad to be here. This body has suffered for so long, searching for an excuse to heal itself back from the brink. But Grian needs no reason to love you. He takes your cheeks into his hands, a mirror of the night before, and does not let go. 

You could have accomplished so much in the time you took to realize this, but how much better would it be to do those things with him by your side? Savoring the days as they go, waking up late with only the lasting weight of your partner atop you. Arms and legs aching after dancing and not tirelessly working, giving up on grasping to be someone you never needed to be. 

[tilly-death]

HI! love your fics, do you think you could be able to do limited life grian x gn! reader? for the plot, you can do whatever.

Pairing: Bad Boy! Grian x GN! Reader

Includes: just something cutesy to offset the angst, really short sorry!! Reader curses once (1)

Words: 917

A/N: Thank you!! It means so much to me that people like my works :P hope you enjoy this one as well!

The gentle tapping on the glass to your right caused you to stir in your sleep. You blinked sleepily. The taps stopped and you almost thought you were imagining it. Your eyes slipped closed again and you yawned as you laid back against your pillow. Then, a hand slipped over your mouth. 

Your eyes shot open and you went to scream. The hand pressed harsher and you heard a shushing noise in your ear. You turned your head, seeing a familiar mop of brown hair. You sighed in relief, smacking his hand away. “You asshole!” You whisper-yelled.

Grian laughed quietly, “I didn’t want you to scream.” He whispered. “C’mon I have something to show you.”

“What time is it?” 

“Doesn’t matter.” You rolled your eyes at his response and glanced across the room where Pearl and BigB were still sleeping soundly. Outside the window, it was still dark. 

You huffed quietly, “Where are you taking me?”

“Bad boys never reveal their secrets, Y/N.”

You blinked tiredly at him but sighed, throwing the blanket off you. “Let me slip my shoes on.” He grinned victoriously, watching as you tied your shoes. He led you out the same way he had entered, helping you climb out the window. When he had, he held out his hand for you to take. The two of you walked hand in hand. Neither of you were in any rush, it seems, despite the way he woke you up.

“I missed you, y’know.” He muttered, glancing at you out of the corner of his eyes. “Jim’s company, but not really a good one.”

You snorted at his little jab at his brother. “Be nice. You know he loves hanging out with you and Joel.” He laughed softly. “Where are you even taking me?”

“You’ll see.” He responded, keeping the mystery. You yawned again, leaning your head against his leather jacket. You glanced at him. His sunglasses were still resting above his head, as they were when the sun was out. “You have to trust me. You trust me, don’t you?”

You rolled your eyes, “You know I do. As much as we’re like Romeo and Juliet.”

He laughed, “And which one is which, huh? Am I Romeo or Juliet?”

“Depends who dies first.” The comment made him go quiet. You hesitated before swallowing, “That’s not what I meant.”

He shrugged, “I know. It’ll happen eventually.” He coughed before leaning over, “We’re almost there.” You hummed softly and the rest of the walk was quiet. Eventually, you found yourself at the entrance of the Woodland Manor. He released your hand and moved to sit on the steps.

You raised an eyebrow, glancing around the dark forest. It was probably crawling with googlies and the thought freaked you out. “What are we doing here?”

“What, you don’t like my surprise?”

You huffed, sitting beside him and pulling your shirt closer to you to shield you from the chill in the air. “You woke me up at a stupidly early time, to bring me to this haunted manor?”

He scoffed, “Haunted? Love, it’s not haunted. Just inhabited.” Grian laughed softly, “It's alright. I know you’re annoyed. It's what the Bad Boys do.”

“Be mean to their partners? You don’t see Joel being rude to Lizzie.”

He gave you a look, “No, pretend to be annoying.” He grinned as he pointed up. “The stars are pretty and I know you like looking at them.”

You looked up, following his finger. Your eyes widened as you saw a clearing in the trees directly above where you were. The stars were stunning. Admittedly, you hadn’t had the chance to view the stars in so long and Grian knew that. He also knew that you loved looking at stars because it reminded you of home. Of before these wretched games. 

You jumped slightly as you felt fabric wrap around your shoulders. You looked down and noticed Grian’s signature leather jacket draped around you. You glanced at him with a smile before leaning against his shoulder. He put his arm around your shoulder in retaliation. 

“You’re happy.” He said smugly.

You rolled your eyes, “Shut up. Let me enjoy this moment with you before your little gang takes you away again.” You had a feeling he also rolled his eyes, but he didn’t respond. His head lolled against yours and he hummed softly. After a few minutes, you felt the need to say something. “I love you.”

He was quiet for a moment before replying, “I know.”

You let out a faux gasp and sat up, slapping his shoulder, “You jerk!” He laughed with you. The sounds of your glee echoed through the forest. “Say it back!”

“What if I don’t mean it?” 

“Too bad, you have to say it anyway.” You said, sticking out your tongue childishly. 

He responded with the same gesture before wrapping you in a hug and pulling you down to your side. You shrieked with laughter and he shushed you while trying to keep his own laughter down. “Stop! You’ll wake them up! The bad boys need their sleep!”

Your laughter faded and you ended up with your arms wrapped around his neck as he laid beside you. There was a grin on his face and a certain sparkle in those dark voids he called eyes. “You know I love you.” He murmured softly, hitting his nose against yours. 

You huffed softly, messing with the tuft of hair on the back of his neck, “I know.”

[soficraft]

context at the end

The Watchers

by @hybbart

They are beings akin to gods who exist outside the realms and universes, in their own unique timeline and space.  

They oversee and control all aspects of worlds (realms, dimensions, universes) but cannot interfere with the free will of the beings living in those worlds.  

Time does not flow linearly for the Watchers; all worlds exist simultaneously from their point of view.  

Rules of the Watchers 

1. Non-Interference: Do not get involved with the people of the worlds.  

2. Boundary Rule: Do not physically enter the worlds.  

3. Jurisdiction Respect: Do not interfere with the worlds or duties assigned to other Watchers.  

4. Preservation of Order: Do not create or destroy worlds without collective agreement.  

5. Secrecy: Maintain the Watchers' existence as hidden from the inhabitants of the worlds.  

6. Emotional Detachment: Do not form attachments to any being or world you oversee.  

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Context:

Hello! First of all, thanks for reading this.

I'm writing a fic for Grian x Reader (maybe Scarian x Reader I'm not sure yet) and this is some information about what the watchers are in this history.

I'm gonna post more about how the world of the history is, and other thinks, so if you are interested, follow me or reblog. 🤷‍♀️ idk hehe.

The fic is name "Falling from eternity" and you can find more about it in my profile.

Also, thanks to @hybbart for letting me use her amazing painting <3

Here is the link to her original post.

[veritate-lol]

Could you do something like a Scarian x Reader thing, but specifically life series? :D

Hello! Sorry it took so long, life's been crazy!

Scarian x Reader

-you didn't try to team up with anyone at the start, you wanted to build a good base first

-Scar and Grian were the only ones left who didn't have a teammate

-They didn't want to team up as just the two of them, they already have too many times

-Scar and Grian were walking and suddenly stumbled across your base.

-They asked to team up with you

-You said yes because you had a little bit of a crush

-Scar would flirt with you all the time (his love language is physical touch and words of affirmation)

-Grian on the other hand would give you gifts (His love language is gift giving and quality time)

-you would get so flustered

-but in the end you won the game

[nix-writes-mcyt]

Yup, I'm obsessed.

Hello! It's the anon that sent 3 paragraphs in one single... I'm not really sure what to call it because it wasn't exactly a request. I'm glad I was able to brighten your evening, and honestly I was a bit worried you'd think I was being a bit over the top (social anxiety, my number one enemy). Surprise, though! I actually have a request this time! I loved your yan!grian drabble and one-shots so much I couldn't wait to finish the EVO smp before sending in a request of my own.

If you could, do you think you could write a yan!grian x reader one-shot. I was daydreaming a bit and it wandered off to a plot where basically, the reader acted as almost a lost puppy with grian. Following him everywhere, showing a clear fondess towards him with their loyalty, and just constantly being by his side. As time goes on, he's so used to their company that when they aren't near him, it becomes almost maddening. It's almost an obsessive need to have them around him, to protect them, to keep them with him.

It's a very rough idea, but it's been on my mind for a while, and maybe you could play with it a bit more in your own way (if you'd like to that is!). And my goodness, this one was just as long, or maybe even longer then the other message(?) I sent to your inbox. I am once again apologizing for that fact.

It's okay anon, I had a lot of fun with this and I hope you enjoy it. I really hope it's the kind of thing you were looking for! P.s this is my first S10 fic!!

How Could You Say No?

Oneshot Contains: Low key yandere, Fluff (unhealthy), manipulation

Warning: This is not healthy behaviour! I write for entertainment but please be aware than in real life this type of behaviour from both parties is not healthy nor acceptable. If you find yourself in a situation like this please let someone know and stay safe! ----------------------

With a new season came new opportunities. It had been an interesting start, that was for sure.

This time around many people had decided to take it slow and enjoy the new world, which of course you decided to do as well. You'd been invited on an adventure to find a home, an adventure where your crush was going too. How could you say no?

So to the mountain you'd gone, messing around. But soon enough people began to claim land. You claimed some right next to Grian.

You'd had a crush on him for some time, but never had the chance to get to know him, this season you wanted to change that.

Then the fishing began. You liked fishing, but it was much more enjoyable being around Grian. Plus, that change did happen, the two of you got to know each other well, talking all the while catching fish and treasure. You fished for hours upon hours, day after day. Grian even built a little fishing hut for the two of you to have some shelter, which was incredibly sweet of him.

It hadn't taken much longer for Grian to build a house either, yours popped up about a week after than. All the while the two of you still spent time together. Grian would invite you everywhere, mining, fishing, of course you'd go.

You'd been surprised when he asked you to be his, but happy. So very happy. The next day he gifted you a fully enchanted pickaxe, which of course you couldn't refuse. It was a gift after all.

When shops started popping up the two of you would go together, spending diamonds Grian insisted you have a share of. He helped you gather resources, although soon enough there was no need for them. Grian asked you to base with him, how could you say no?

The two of you spent even more time together, chopping down trees, mining through stone. Anything and everything you did, you did together. You have done ever since the server began.

Which brings us to today, you and Grian, sitting by the sea. Today there is no fishing, no need to fish, but Grian had asked you to come with him to sit by the ocean. So you did.

Your thoughts were left to wander, and suddenly you were left thinking of the empty wall in the kitchen and how you had the perfect painting at your house. Not that you had lived there, or even visited, in some time.

"G, I've figured out a solution to our empty wall problem." You say, breaking the silence. "Oh yeah?" "Yes, I know the perfect painting. I'll have to go get it though."

"Go get it? Now?" He asks. "I can, probably should really. You know what I'm like for remembering this kind of thing." You laugh sheepishly.

"But we're enjoying the ocean, like we used to. Can we go another time?" "I can go myself, it's only at my old house." You say.

Suddenly Grian's eyes are on you, you can feel them almost burning a hole in the side of your skull. "You can't go there alone, it could be dangerous." You turn to look at him, shrugging. "It can't be that dangerous, besides, I can handle myself." His eyes darken.

"I don't want you to get hurt, you know that. What would I do if you got hurt and I wasn't there to help?" You didn't think about that. "I, well, you can come with me then. I want to get this painting, it'll be perfect."

Grian sighs, taking your hand in his. "Okay, we'll go get it. I can't let you go alone." You smile at his words. He stands, helping you up.

The walk to the house is longer than you remember, and sure enough it's in a bit of a state. Nature has very much taken over, you didn't think it was that long since you'd left.

When Grian had asked you to move in it was done very quickly, most of your furniture wasn't needed, so it was either given to other hermits or left in the house for you to collect at a later date. Looking around inside you don't think you'll be back for most of the things you left.

The floorboards squeak under your weight and Grian's. Moss covers much of the floor, vines crawl along your walls. You move carefully towards the office, not wanting to hurt yourself. You're glad Grian came.

As you reach for the door handle Grian pulls you away, startling you. "Let me, just in case. I don't know what I'd do if something bad happened." You stare at him for a second, but nod "okay." It's not exactly like you can say no. He only wants to protect you.

Grian pulls open the door with ease, scraping at the moss on the floor as the wood moves. The office window is clearly broken, but the rest of the room looks okay. Grian steps in, holding your hand and pulling you gently along.

You spot the painting, propped up in the corner of the room. Many of the colours have faded from time in the sun, plus it seems to be cracked and peeling. You feel so disappointed seeing the state it's in now, knowing how beautiful it once was.

The piece was so unique, and now it mirrors its surroundings. You can't bring yourself to even pick it up, it's inseparable from this house now, a worn down broken place, no longer a home.

Noticing your increasing upset Grian gently guides you out of the house. You can't bring yourself to say no. He does more than that, holding your hand tightly and taking you all the way home.

The walk is silent, full of sorrow. You can't even bare to look back.

Grian doesn't take you into the house, he takes you up to the swing in the garden. He'd built it for you, a place where the two of you could relax, read, look out at the ocean from a distance. Compared to your old home this one is beautiful, perfectly crafted, delicately detailed. This is your home now. You try remind yourself of that, but still feel sad.

After some time in silence Grian speaks up. "I had something I wanted to ask you earlier, when we were on the beach. It's why I didn't want to leave, but you know I'd do anything for you." You nod slightly, knowing his words are true. His home changed for you, he changed for you. He looks after you and gets you gifts and allows you to be creative. He protects you from harm, takes care of you when you're sick, takes you on days out and adventures.

You turn your attention to him as he begins to speak again. "You're very special to me, truly you are. I don't want to spend a day of my life without you, ever. You mean too much to me. You've become a part of my home, my comfort, I can't lose you. I need you to be by my side, forever." You see the box, you see the ring. A beautiful piece, you wonder if he crafted it himself.

You look at the ring, at him. You glance at your surroundings, what a beautiful life he has created for you here. A life you don't have anywhere else with anyone else. "Marry me?" How could you say no?

[dvskf4llz]

HIYYYAAAA DUSK IT'S CLOUDY HERE!!!! I've missed ya! I hope you're doing alright and remember, you don't need to be constantly writing oneshots so that you can post them! Take as much time as you need <3

Anyways! Could I request some Valentines HCs with some of the Hermits? Maybe Ren, Xisuma and Grian again? Or just any Hermits you want and can do! :D

I do apologize for asking for so many Hermits last time- you are allowed to do as many Hermits as you want <3

Much love and always take care of yourself! <3 -☁️ anon

Hiii cloudy!! And hello to everyone else aswell!! I'm actually back this time I swear- I do apologize for not following the uploading schedule I promised, I just didn't feel motivated enough to write anything but now I do!

So have some Valentines HCs! <3

Valentines with the Hermits HCs

𝓜𝓾𝓵𝓽𝓲𝓹𝓵𝓮 𝓗𝓮𝓻𝓶𝓲𝓽𝓼 (𝓢𝓮𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭) 𝔁 𝓖𝓝!𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

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This oneshot contains: A bunch of corny stuff, fluff, kissing, slight suggestiveness (?), cuddling, fluff and overall just some wholesomeness <3

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GoodTimesWithScar

- With Scar, he either tends to forget about Valentines or he does remember Valentines

- This year, he remembered. By the time you were awake, you bet he made you your favorite breakfast. He had woken up a few hours before you did just to do that for you for Valentines, not that he doesn't sometimes do that on regular days aswell

- Scar's the type of guy to prefer more simple stuff, he wouldn't go all out on Valentines but he would still do his best to make it special.

- He'd get you your favorite chocolates and just a simple Valentines card he made for you, the card had a very sweet paragraph that explained how much Scar loved you

- If you wanted to go out on a date, Scar would surprise you with a simple yet cute picnic date on a spot he figured you liked. He had also picked up some flowers to give to you, the flowers just so happened to be your favorites aswell!

- If you wanted to just stay at home, Scar wouldn't mind at all. He'd still get you flowers though, he couldn't just not get you anything for Valentines. For the rest of the day, you two just mostly spent time together in bed cuddling.

Docm77

- When I say this man will spoil you, he will go ALL out.

- You would wake up to a whole feast of all the different foods you like, it was practically enough to be considered as three meals.

- He'd definitely also have made a whole build just for you, most likely a huge build of a teddy bear that held a heart that had the words: "I love you!"

- You think that's all Doc got you? Oh hell no. He got you a whole bouquet of flowers, your favorite chocolates, a small version of the teddy bear he made but it's actually a stuffed teddy bear and much more.

- This man takes Valentines as an excuse to spoil you even more than he usually does, but he still makes sure tone it down a bit if you tell him it's too much already

- If you were fine with going out on a date outside, you bet Doc would bring you to a place you've always wanted to go to or would you bring you to a fancy restaurant

- If you just wanted to stay at home, Doc would try to persuade you first but would soon give up as he respected your decision. That didn't mean though that he wasn't going to still try his best to spoil you, but at the end of the day you both just cuddled together in bed after a long day of Doc spoiling you <3

Rendog

- Ren would be a mix of both Scar and Doc honestly, he'd try his best to make Valentines both extravagant while still trying to make it simple enough to your liking

- Just like Scar, Ren would wake up earlier to make you your favorite food for breakfast. He'd try to make a cute little design with the food, but would fail a bit but it's not like you minded.

- Like Doc, Ren would also spoil you with gifts such as, your favorite flowers, favorite chocolates, a stuffed animal that just so happened to be your favorite animal and a lot more things

- Ren wouldn't mind at all whether or not you wanted to go out or just stay at home, he respects your decisions.

- If you wanted to go out, Ren would be all for it. He'd take you out on a nice dinner date at a place where it just has the most wonderful view. And of course, the food was but your favorite.

- If you wanted to just stay at home, Ren would be fine with that too! He'd happily bring you to you two's shared bed and cuddle you the whole time, he would also definitely be all up for just a simple conversation. He loves you and will always respect what you want <3

Bdubs

- This man will not let you get out of bed, like at ALL.

- As soon as you woke up and tried to stand up, Bdubs was there to stop you by pouncing onto you with his full body. You may or may not have hit your head as this happened, which Bdubs apologized profusely for and made it up with kisses

- After that happened, he still would not let you get up. He was not going to budge, not even if you give him puppy eyes or try to persuade him with.. Ways...

- You wanna eat? Bdubs will bring a bed tray with your favorite food, it also had some of your favorite flowers in a vase as it was one of Bdubs' gifts for you today.

- You wanna go out? Too bad, Bdubs will stay laying ontop of you so that you can't move. You don't exactly have a choice since Bdubs was ontop of you, so you just had to give in.

- You wanna have a date? Consider a bed date that's filled with cuddling and kisses, probably some other things aswell but we'll not get on that subject yet

- Where's your gifts? Don't worry, Bdubs would hand you all the gifts he got for you for Valentines. It consisted a bunch of your favorite stuff, he even went out of his way to learn how to create an origami version of your favorite animal!

- You two ended the day with cuddling of course, it's just a necessary to do every night!

Grian

- Grian doesn't try to go too eccentric on Valentines, but you bet he's not going to stop his mischievous nature.

- You two would be doing something sweet as making Valentines cookies, which would end up getting a bunch of flour on the kitchen and on both you and Grian. Both of you would be giggling your butts off as an accidental flour spill on Grian turned into a whole flour war, it looked liked winter in the Kitchen afterwards. You both agreed to just leave it for tomorrow as you both continued on with Valentines!

- Grian probably would prefer to just stay at home, but he wouldn't mind taking you out on a cute date. Maybe a stroll around the server, holding hands and happily talking while the other listens

- Meanwhile if you didn't mind also staying at home, then you bet you both would be playing with Maui and Pearl. You two would be sitting down on the ground as both cats got equal attention from the both of you, both you and Grian definitely would end up having to chase after the cats soon enough

- If you wanted to just sit down and chat with Grian, he'd be good with that! He'd willingly listen to you talk with admiration in his eyes, he just loves you so much ahhsbshdhb

- By the end of the day, Grian would have his wings wrapped around you while you two cuddled on the couch with both Maui and Pearl on both of your guys' laps. Just a sweet wholesome moment <3

Xisuma

- While yes, Xisuma does remember about Valentines. He struggles to find enough time to spend time with you on this day of love, he would feel so bad because he couldn't spend all that much time with you. He would apologize profusely everytime he would have to get pulled into something important, you of course would re-assure him to calm him down.

- Xisuma would always be trying to make it quick so that he can spend time with you, he would also make sure to grab you some gifts when he just so happens to pass by a store that had some things you liked

- Once Xisuma finally had the chance to spend time with you, he would rush home as fast as he could. He would be at the door with him panting like crazy as he ran as fast as he could back home, he could've flown back home with his elytra but he kind of forgot about that..

- After catching his breath, he'd give you the gifts he got for you looking slightly bashful. You were surprised to say the least, but you weren't ungrateful. Xisuma was definitely getting some sweet kisses, and a lot of them.

- If you told Xisuma you wanted to go out on a date, he'd bring you out to a slightly high hill and would sit down with you to watch the sunset. After, you both would then stargaze in peace, chatting from time to time as you both started up at the sky. Xisuma would definitely start naming different stars off of you, even using some of your nicknames just to be a bit funny

- If you wanted to stay in though, Xisuma was fine with that! You both would do some sweet yet simple couple stuff like learning how to do different things, Xisuma would definitely try to teach you how to play the guitar.

- And of course, ending the day with cuddles and sweet kisses in bed. Xisuma would have his armour off so that you could actually feel the warmth from his body and just actually feel his touch from his skin, overall it was just a sweet and simple day <3

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You reached the end, congrats! :D

I'm a little late to post this but I still got it! I hope you all enjoyed it, I do want to thank rubi for helping me get this ideas so shoutout to them!

Oh and, if you're wondering what you got for the Hermits.. That's up to your imagination ;) (Go wild.)

Anyways, have a good day/night! Always take care of yourself lovelies! Get all the rest you need and don't feel pressured to do anything! Love you all! /p <3