This took so long omg
I also officially have brain rot for the au (I’m going crazy /pos)
I don’t have the balls to @ the creators BUT IT IS A MUST TO CHECK IT OUT (here is the master post to the au)

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This took so long omg
I also officially have brain rot for the au (I’m going crazy /pos)
I don’t have the balls to @ the creators BUT IT IS A MUST TO CHECK IT OUT (here is the master post to the au)
Grian jealous of Smallishbeans/Solidaritygaming because it reminds him of the relationship he lost in Double Life over his own cheating DESPITE them only joking and to rub salt in the wound Scar didn't even want to consider saying his stupid things like "Hey Grian why aren't we doing that?"
This. This right here. April's roman empire.
desert melody; death waltz;
It’s that time of the year (time to eat all the fan art so I can make custom tabs for my canvas page)
just had this WILD dream that it was the end of some smp (not secret life? But everyone that was apart of secret life was there(?))
Anyway, scar was being super weird, ended up blowing up his base, scott was a vampire trying to kill everyone, and grian (the pov of the dream) was like ‘ok guys time to go back the the real world lol’
So him and scar and some other people all made nether portals, badly might i add, and everyone went through. it transistioned from minecraft block game to animation which was rlly cool
everybody else was presumably safe, but there was this thing where it showed grian gaining hearts? and a confrontation with a watcher? idk it was a lot of colors and then i woke up, my theory is that grian somehow gains hearts after each life game
shit is wild i might try to draw it later
Guys I just found the secret to beating ADHD. I put Howling on my homework playlist and I am now in Superfast Writing Mode. I am unstoppable. I am powerful. And most of all, I am speed
okay so i have not written fanfiction in YEARS but your uncomfy post about pearl stumbling upon scar could not leave my brain and i just had to write this i don't know what came over me
(fair warning - this is 850+ words, and it's basically just me braindumping about the same scenario you just wrote about) -> tw cannibalism, gore (?)
Of course there’s always the nervous feeling about being the new person on the server. The hermits have all known each other for years and knew things about one another that you don’t just learn over a day to say the least. Despite that, Pearl did find comfort in having her brother by her side and his closest friends, who she’s met through various build swap events.
So it shouldn't come as a surprise that she settled down in Boatem in the end. They all got along really well and it’s been an exciting couple of months spending her time on terraforming and building, crazy Boatem meetings, flipping everyone's animals upside down, stealing Bdubs’ clocks and most importantly; just having fun.
It's an awfully quiet day in Boatem. Everyone’s been busy with their own projects lately, and Pearl was, quite frankly, bored. She wasn't in the mood however to fly across the server to bug Keralis or Bdubs, so she was currently just walking along Grains train.
It happened when she was casually snooping in Grians chests, wanting to see what he sold so that she could come up with some ideas of new items to sell in her own shop without having to compete with the biggest shop on the server. She heard a scream. A really painfully human scream.
It came from the Midnight Alley, which immediately put her on edge. As she worryingly made her way towards Grians base, she almost convinced herself that she’d imagined the scream. For all she knew, it could’ve just been the wind.. Right?
That is, until she heard it again. The anguished scream made her gut wrench, and with a slight hesitation in her rushing steps, she made it into the alley. The scream was horrible in a sense that Pearl wasn’t even sure she wanted to know what could cause such a sound.
As she made her way closer, more painful noises could be heard further down the street, and it wasn’t until she heard a familiar grunt that she froze on her spot. It couldn't be..? Pearl rushed down the alley, a new fear growing in her stomach, making her panic in a way she very rarely does.
The next time she hears another scream, she whips her head to the left to meet the sound, and in her hurry, she almost misses the small, dark, and slightly eerie alley radiating out from the corner of the building she just ran past.
Without thinking, she makes her way down the new alley, chills running down her spine and adrenaline pumping in her ears. She comes to a stop in front of a red door, and with a shaking hand, she turns the handle. With being so close to the source of the screams, new alarming noises reached her ears.
A mucilaginous munching sound could be heard faintly in the background as Pearl made her way down the stairs. She’s holding her breath as she gets closer and closer to the sounds, only to let out a strangled gasp at what she sees at the end of the stairs.
It was Grian. It’s her own brother. With his eyes squeezed together, his nose wrinkled, and with lowered eyebrows, he lets out another painful grunt. He’s laying on a bed, covered in fluids she didn't even want to comprehend, with another person hunched over him.
She almost stormed in, ready to do whatever it took to free Grian from the situation, until she realized who it was. Scar. It was Scar. Her neighbor. The person she's spent several Boatem sleepovers with. The person that always let her come pet his cat Jellie whenever everything got just a tiny bit too overwhelming.
It was Scar. The one that always had a way with his words that made it impossible for anyone to decline whatever deal he was coming up with. The one who always went the extra mile to help anyone in need, whether it was terraforming tips or silly shenanigans.
It was Scar. one of Grian’s best friends. A person she’s known for years after meeting him during a build swap game. A person she looked up to as a builder and terraformer. A person that always made her smile. A person she could trust..?
With Pearl being too shocked to interrupt, Grian suddenly dies. Scar gets up from his hunched-over position, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand as Grian respawns again.
"You good now?" Grian asks with a slightly annoyed huff.
"Yeah! Thank you so much; that was delicious." Scar replied with a grin on his face.
Grian let out a giggle at that, continuing the conversation with Scar, not noticing Pearl standing frozen halfway through the doorway in disbelief.
The hermits have all known each other for years and knew things about one another that you don’t just learn over a day to say the least. Despite that, Pearl couldn’t help but feel like a cannibal being a member of the server might’ve been one of the things she should’ve been told on the first day.
AHFJFJDKAOAO YOOOOO THIS IS SO GOOD WHAT THE HELL?!?!?!?! OH MY GOD
jimmy has joined the war on scitties in favour of scitties