I’m knee deep in some Hermitcraft AUs man. so just have some into the Grian verse

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I’m knee deep in some Hermitcraft AUs man. so just have some into the Grian verse
Some doodles of what the different grians look like in my fic Eight Eyes Open. The reason why a few of them look pretty different to @ayapcraft 's designs is mostly cause I started making them before theirs were posted.
Since the last post was pretty popular
Another “Into The Grian-Verse” thing because this has eaten my daydreams
I 110% blame @ayapcraft
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HC!Grian: *Flys in* Hey guys, I’m home.
YHS!Grian: *Holds up the Ariana Griande outfit with a questioning look on his face*
HC!Grian: *Sweating* I can explain-!
EVO!Grian: *Holds up the Poultry Man outfit, smiling and giggling like the little shit he is*
HC!Grian: *Franticly* I swear, I can explain-!
W!Grian: *Silently holds up the Guinea pig onsie from his Guinea pig shop*
HC!Grian: Oh come on!
Okay so I’ve been thinking about ittgv for a bit, and what would happen if they could bring one person from their world. Watcher would probably take no one. Evo brings Taurtis 100% Yhs!Grian would most likely bring Ellen And I feel like there’s so many antics to be had there Tags: @yandere-highschool @ayapcraft
Eight Eyes Open
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
So I decided to start a fanfic based on @ayapcraft 's Grianverse concept. The first chapter is already up, so here's a short excerpt from it.
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The evening air was cool and Grian found himself enjoying the short flight which felt tinged with the excitement of things to come.
In a few seconds the time machine came into view, a small white dot on a slowly darkening green background. Landing with a quiet whoosh, he strode over to the door of the time machine and throw the door open, practically brimming with excitement. Rushing over to the controls, he quickly powered up the machine, pausing uncertainty at the clock. He'd gone into the past on his first trip right? So what if this time,
What if this time he went into the future?
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
It's up lads! The second chapter is out! Anyways here's an excerpt from chapter 2.
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Grian tapped his foot against the floor tiles of the Yandere subway station. The sound echoed through the empty room, reminding him that he was well and truly alone. His so-called friends Sam and Taurtis had already left for the city of Tokyo a few days ago. The only reason he hadn't gone with them was a small mountain of paperwork that had come with him not being a citizen of Japan. Not that he minded though, it was nice to be able to think for once.
Grian was carrying along a small suitcase which, aside from the coat one of his "friend's" old school uniforms, held the last few ties he'd had with his life in the small but terrifying town of Yandere. Shifting to one side, he rubbed his eyes and yawned, trying to make sure he didn't fall asleep on the platform. He pulled out his phone to check the time again. 5:27 am. It was far too early for anyone normal to be up, but the train he was about to take was far from the run-of-the-mill commute.
This train would lead him to an entirely new life, and an entirely new identity. The moment he stepped onto that train was the moment the British highschooler named Grian stopped existing.
Shifting his weight back towards the suitcase, he started to pick at the threads that stuck out from where he'd removed the breast pocket of the coat. Reaching back to check his phone again, he stopped and listened to a quiet roar of machinery that grew louder and louder. He stepped back as the train burst into the station, before slowing down and then stopping with squealing brakes.