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#grian x scar x mumbo
frog-writes-for-fun · 2 years
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Can I get some jealousy,,, for the people. Any pairing really, just love your angst!!
I’m sorry. You asked for jealousy, and I was in an angsty mood. There is no happy ending here; be warned.
If Only, If Only (A Single Thing Was Different)
c!Grian x c!Scar x c!Mumbo, c!Grian x gn!Reader (one-sided)
Summary: You’ve fallen in love with your best (only) friend, but he doesn’t know, and definitely doesn’t reciprocate.
Notes: Angsty, unrequited love, jealousy, isolating and depressed actions, parallels to suicidal thoughts and actions (though not explicit). Please be careful when reading. If it’s too much, stop reading! Please! Also, yes I know Minecraft doesn’t have a “___ is typing” message, but it’s for the angst!
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You never thought you’d find love. Far too concerned with your builds, it wasn’t often that you got out to meet others. Most of your knowledge of the other hermits came from the serverwide announcements and the buzzing of your communicator; you rarely saw them in-person. The only person who you consistently saw was Grian, as the bird hybrid would come to hang out while you built.
The two of you were closer than close, and perhaps if something were different, you might have been more than friends.
But the Life Games began, and Grian teamed up with Scar for the first round. That was no issue, the two of them were friends. You thought that they were maybe a bit closer than you thought, with how well they knew each other.
Last Life came and went, and the Southlands rose and fell. In one case, quite literally. Grian and Mumbo stuck together this season. It was strange how they gravitated to one another.
And then came Double Life. The straw that broke the camel’s back. Grian was not your soulmate, despite how much you may have wished. Instead, he was with Scar. 
When you returned to HermitCraft, Grian and Scar were constantly at each others’ sides. Mumbo joined their little group, and it wasn’t long until they announced that the three of them were dating.
You pulled away from the celebrations and congratulations thrown at the trio. Turning all your attention back to your building, you jumped into the work. Barely sleeping and barely eating, you didn’t even notice that no one came to visit. There were no familiar wingbeats from overhead, no joyous laughter from your friend. It was just you and the blocks.
Eventually, you stepped back. The build was finished. You turned, searching for the familiar companionship of Grian. He wasn’t there. It was just you.
With your build complete, what was there to work for? Without Grian there to pull you into something, who were you even building for?
It took a moment to turn on your communicator. You never really used it, without anyone to talk to. Scrolling up through your messages with Grian, you let out a small smile at every little reminder to eat, to drink, to sleep, the notifications that he was coming over. 
The last message was three weeks ago. Nothing since the return to the server, and Grian, Scar, and Mumbo’s announcement.
Below, the cursor blinked. You began to type out a message.
<You whisper to Grian: I’m sorry. If only I could have told you. If only anything were different.>
<Grian is typing…>
<Y/N has left the game.>
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shepscapades · 26 days
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im sure you've answered this somewhere before but why does X wear his helmet? ik you've said he's not a hybrid which i assume just means he's human, so is it just that he doesnt like showing his face? or is it plot or backstory related? -starr
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Who’s to say!! Seems to be a mystery to the other hermits…
(shoutout to @kiwinatorwaffles‘s baldsuma comic, i couldn’t not make a cheeky reference to it hehe :] )
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2uhhyatko2 · 19 days
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I just spent 5 hours on silly sketches of this amazing au idea by @braxiatel
In the first one grian is with flowers cuz I misread and thought that it is a bakery+flowery btw
But hehe I love mumscarian
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gee-arid · 1 month
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Some sillies!
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Mumbo: He seems.. to be a vampire bat alicorn?? Sometimes he forgets the horn or the wings though.. And hes not got a cutiemark. Oh, hes a changeling- unreformed, he missed the memo, but dont worry hes not hurting anyone- but he has a really poor understanding on pony species and what goes with what, and he aaalways forgets what he was presenting as- not to mention a cutiemark. Whats your talent mumbo? "oh! eer i forgot?" The variety of species on the server confuse him, which ones are meant to have marks and which arent??? Every other hermit knows what he is- they just dont mind, or think hes doing an elaborate bit.
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Scar and Jellie: Hes part Siren, however... he did not get the flight ability. Thats okay though, Jellie always has a place to sit.
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Cub: Also part siren! Though hes got more pony parts. Despite this, siren genes mean he never got a cutiemark.
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Grian: A hippogriff!
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nyxmisfortune · 2 months
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hihi! 🌙🌊 anon here to request headcanons about dating mumscarian; falling in love with them, going on dates, the shenanigans theyd get up to, ect!!
thank youuuu
Mumscarian Dating Headcanons
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Paring- Scar x reader, Grian x reader, Mumbo x reader, Mumscarian
Warings- None! Just fluff
Summary- How it would be dating Mumbo, Scar and Grian!
Notes- Welcome back, Waves:] I hope you enjoy the headcanons. Sorry it's short
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Oh trust me. It’s chaos. 
The four of you fell in love during season seven, but never said anything because of Grian and Scars rivalry
You all finally confesed during season eight and it was a mess of 'Oh, no sorry, you go first' Until Scar just blurted it out
Grian on his own is chaos, put him with Scar and that doubles. Having all his bestfriends with him and dating them? 
You four are menaces to poor Xisuma. 
Mumbo is the calmest, but he’s more then happy to cause a little chaos, but sometimes he just likes to sit back and watch
Being Grians Partner does not save you from his antics
You have to deal with the odd permit office just like everyone else
These boy like to cuddle and you can’t escape it
Mumbo is a bit more reserved when it comes to PDA but Grian and Scar will be all over you unless you express discomfort
Night time is always nice, because there will always be someone there to share the bed with
Even if you have to drag them to bed sometimes.
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fanfic idea:
mumbo accidentally courting grian.
it starts with him giving grian a nice rock he found, because hey! grian likes that kinda thing, right?
(he doesnt know what this means in avian culture)
then, grian is re-stocking the entity after grinding for some stuff, anf mumbo is there buying some stuff, and sees that theres a twig caught up in grians feathers that looks kinda uncomfortable. so he pulls it out, before smoothing down grians feathers and going back to what he was doing.
he is completely oblivious to the way grian blushes.
then mumbo sees that grian is working on a leafy, tree-like part of his base.
so he gives grian some nest materials sticks and leaves and stuff for it.
grian's bird-brain is just going fucking feral, but grians just trying not to do something insane.
then mumbo talks to scar, and off-handedly mentions something about grian, and the whole situation. then scars just like 'u did what.'
scar, being a former wizard, knows about avian courting.
and tells mumbo.
theres a real big 'oh shit' moment.
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if-loki-was-a-fox · 5 months
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I was just gonna do a little Mumbo & Ranboo doodle, but uh, Syndicate & Buttercups crossover oops!
Reblogs appreciated! ^^
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blitheringbongus · 26 days
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So I recently found a Drabble I made about this post I made about my AU of Mumbo
It’s about Mumbo and his husband dealing with Mumbo being a vampire <3
Tw: Bunch of mentions about God and a few about Blood Letting
Enjoy? Or not
„My dear, eternal life wasn’t intended for humans to be lived,“
The man, his love, had said. Rough and scarred hands gently cradling the fresh vampires head. „Not how God intended it to be, at last,“
„Then why am I like this? If not for God to have intended?“ His fragile frame had responded. He felt weak. His body struggled to pump blood through his veins, it was clumping together and ceasing as the days passed, and he was hungry, so hungry. How cruel God could be.
„My love,“ the human responded, Mumbo had forgotten his name, the memory was too old, but he’s never forgotten who this human was, and what he meant to him. „This,“ the human looked sorrowfully at Mumbos sickly face, at the deep purple, almost black, veins laying still, „Is because not a creature of God has touched you, but a creature of darkness. Of the night.“
He stroked his thumb gently over Mumbos cheek, wiping away a tear. „You’ve been diseased, my love, with forever life.“
The raven haired man- Creature? Monster? Shuddered.
If God truly was the creator of all, then they were cruel to create the night creatures. What kind God would do such a thing, if not to punish the wretched?
„I am wretched,“ „You aren’t,“
He looked the human in his eyes, and they held nothing but kindness and love and deep, deep sorrow. „You’re still my love, you’re still-„
Mumbos memory always faded whenever someone mentioned his previously owned name, it was frustrating.
„I won’t leave you, not until you’ve tasted the last breath of air on your living tongue,“ Mumbo had said back then, and he meant it.
„I don’t doubt it a second.“
And Mumbo knew this human was scared. Not of him, but of growing old with him. They had many talks, the following years.
The human, his human, was afraid of Mumbos sorrow, watching him growing old and grey, and Mumbo staying the same as the day he got diseased.
But the years they spent, they were good years.
They lived together in a cabin in the woods, having moved out of their Victorian town, there wasn’t a slither of a chance the people wouldn’t hunt him down and call him a nasty hag, a devils bride, so his love and he decided to leave as soon as the physical symptoms started appearing.
The two hunted together, and they cooked together, and Mumbo couldn’t eat the finished meals but he was always able to suck the blood out of the hunted prey.
They never hunted humans, not in a million years. It didn’t matter how many folk tales there were of vampires only hunting humans and nothing else, Mumbo could live off of the animal blood.
Though it kept him going, it wasn’t exactly healthy for him. It didn’t keep him full for long, and always kept him yearning and weak for the blood of another.
Deep down, he was still human. He may be classified as a vampire, but at the end of the day, he was simply diseased, not changed into a monster. It took him quite some time to realize, his lovers reassurances and gentle nature having helped a lot with it.
The two always talked about their issues together. Whenever something was bottling itself up, the other would notice and try to gently push one another to open up.
One of these things included Mumbos need for human blood. His love didn’t know about wether or not Mumbo could only thrive off of animal blood, but he certainly knew something was wrong, and his love was never if barely satisfied with his so called meals.
He gently pushed him to talk about it for months and months until Mumbo finally confessed.
„I have morals,“ „Yes?“ „I would never feed on a sentient being,“ „Oh,“ and Mumbo could see the cogs twist and turn in his lovers face. „Have you had urges?“
Mumbo shifted slightly under their shared bed sheets, it was night, and he was more hungry than ever.
„Too many.“
And Mumbo left it at that, he just needed to confess it.
„You could feed on me?“
Looking back, this was the most ballsy statement Mumbo has ever heard from anyone before. At least conscidering the context. Sure, he fed on a couple of the hermits nowadays to stay healthy and all, but that’s because they all knew just how much Mumbo could take before dizziness or anything set in.
Plus, if he ever went too far, they could always respawn! Not that Mumbo ever did go that far.
But the point is, research about blood letting and how much a vampire needs a day to stay healthy is readily accessible to the hermits and himself, so it was safe.
Back then? Not so much.
He and his love had no idea what was conscidered safe and what not, so the fact that he’d just offer letting Mumbo feed on him was the most trusting, romantic, and stupid decision he’s ever heard be made from anyone in his life time and following. And he loved him so much more for it.
„My dear,“ „My love?“ „I’m not sure if I should, I’m not sure if I could,“
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cielcreations · 10 months
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Mate Life - Ch. 1
AN: Probably won’t post too much of this story on Tumblr because it’s going to have a lot of 18+ content, so you can either read it on my Patreon or AO3.
Also, loooooots of shipping. So ye.
Grian and Zed looked at their communicators, smiling. The counter ended and, in green text, "OMEGA" was displayed on both of their screens. They then hissed and held their necks.
"Shoot, forgot to mention that." Grian removed his hand from his neck, rubbing it a bit. Zed saw a mark on the dirty blonde's neck, an omega mark, "So, to help identify what everyone else is, we get marks on us."
"Ah, okay!" Zed smiled, "So, we got three extra hearts, right? Thank goodness, I think that actually helps ease my nerves a bit." He then began to type away on his communicator, "I wonder what Impy and Tango are! Maybe we can be Team ZIT!"
Grian also began messaging on his communicator. He was hoping for Mumbo and Scar, or at least one of them. He sent them both a message.
GoodTimesWithScar whispers to you: I'm an Alpha! I'm a little nervous though, hopefully I don't die first! You whisper to GoodTimesWithScar: That's Timmy's job. I'm an Omega. Want to be a team? Hoping to get Mumbo too, so long as he's a Beta. GoodTimesWithScar whispers to you: Do you want Mumbo as your Alpha? If he is one. You whisper to GoodTimesWithScar: No. I want you. I want to make up for Double Life and we never got to hang out in Limited Life. You don't have to if you don't want to, I understand. I just really miss you. GoodTimesWithScar whispers to you: I really miss you too. I mean, i know we hang out in HC, but these games could go on for months and I don't want to go through a repeat of Limited Life. So, guess I was a bit worried. Mates? You whisper to GoodTimesWithScar: Mates. :) You whisper to GoodTimesWithScar: Oh, Mumbo responded, brb!
Grian heard Zed huff, "Dangit!"
"They already found someone?" He asked as he moved to Mumbo's messages.
"Well, yes and no. Tango is an Omega too and said he promised to team with Solidarity if things aligned. So, it's gonna just be ZI instead of ZIT." Zedaph joked.
Grian chuckled.
MumboJumbo whispers to you:  I'm a Beta, you?
Grian cheered.
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Solidarity spawned beside Joel, which the two immediately joked it was fate. The two began to collect materials as they talked.
"So, you wanna team if possible?" Joel asked.
"I kinda want to team with Tango. And I expect you want to team with Lizzie?" Solidarity hummed.
"Yeah... But who knows! If you're an Omega, me an Alpha, and Tango or Liz are Betas, we could team!"
Solidarity nodded before their communicators beeped. They checked their communicators as it counted down from five. Once it hit zero, Solidarity saw "ALPHA" in red. Both then hissed as their necks burned.
"Grian must've forgotten to mention that." Solidarity groaned before hr chuckled, "Well, I'm an Alpha, you?"
Joel stared at him, "...HOW ARE YOU AN ALPHA AND I'M AN OMEGA?!"
Solidarity burst out into laughter, falling to the ground. Joel began texting Lizzie, huffing and muttering "this is insane, this is bull, how are you an Alpha?!"
"Lizzie's an Alpha too! Bro, hooooooow?!"
"Guess I'm just better than you!" He teased before he smiled, "Ah! Tango is an Omega! Guess we can't be a team." He then smiled, "Want to have a truce?"
"For now, yeah, sure." Joel teased, "I'm gonna go find Lizzie, see ya later!"
Solidarity waved and began walking the opposite way, Tango sending him cords. He then got a beep, a message appearing on his screen.
Dangthatsalongname    whispers to you: I'm a Beta. You? You whisper to Smajor1995: Alpha. Smajor  whispers to you: Want to team? You whisper to Smajor1995: Tango is gonna be my Omega. Still want to be my Beta?
It took another minute or two before Scott responded.
Smajor1995 whispers to you: Sure.
 Far away, Scott whispered to himself, "Oh my god, Dary, you can't just ask if I want to be yours..."
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(Suggestive Content Ahead!)
Martyn wasn't a big fan about team games. Well, team games in the sense you have to have a team. Double Life was awful, him and Cleo just didn't work out. And even though this time he could pick his team, it still just wasn't something he was interested.
Not to mention he was an Omega.
He sighed and walked around, trying to find a cave. He managed to get some wook, his tools were stone, a couple of iron ingots was turned into a helmet and axe. Martyn continued walking around, trying to find a cave or even other people, just for a bit of socialization.
"Martyn!"
The blonde turned and smiled, seeing a familiar wolf hybrid running over. He was nearly tackled by the hug, laughing a bit, "Hey Ren! Missed you last game!"
Ren's tail wagged happily as he pulled back, "Missed you too! Oh, are you an Omega? I'm an Alpha! Wanna team? It would be great to catch up!"
Martyn hesitated before he smiled and nodded. He teamed up with Ren once, he wouldn't mind doing it again!
"Sure, why not?"
Ren smiled brightly before leaning down, licking his neck.
"Ewwww!" Martyn pushed him back, "Hey, hey, what're you-"
"What's wrong? I have to bite your mark to claim you as mine." Ren said matter of factly, "Did you not read the message that came with your assigned role?"
Martyn blinked before rechecking the the chat.
You are... an OMEGA
Make sure to find a Beta and an Alpha to team up with. An Alpha will need to bite a Beta and an Omega's neck to complete the pack. Omegas and Betas biting their Alphas is optional.
"Crap. No, I didn't read that." Martyn said before lowering his hands, "Okay, just try to be gentle?"
Ren nodded. He leaned forward and licked Martyn's neck again. Martyn cringed, but relaxed. The brunette gently nibbled at his neck to prepare the blonde before opening his mouth. He bit Martyn's neck, right where his omega mark was.
Martyn's eyes widened. It didn't hurt, it felt good. Really good. The blonde's knees buckled as he leaned into Ren, moaning. He felt Ren's teeth sink more into his skin and he moaned more, holding onto the brunette's arm to keep him on his feet.
Ren removed his teeth and looked at Martyn, the blonde panting and holding him. He smiled brightly at the brunette.
"Can you, like, undo the mark and redo it...? That felt amazing."
Ren blushed before he smiled, "I-I'm glad."
Martyn then fell against his chest, knees giving out, "S-Sorry, c-can you just...?"
"Carry you? Happily."
"Ren?"
The two turned and saw a Beta standing there, looking at them.
Ren's tail began to wag at the dog hybrid, "Big B!"
(End of Suggestive Content!)
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Solidarity whispers to you: Sorry man, I'm teaming up with Tango and Scott. Maybe you can team with Gem or Pearl? You whisper to Solidarity: Can't. Asked Gem, she's also a Beta and Pearl said she's teaming with Gem if possible. Solidarity whispers to you: Sorry man :/ You whisper to Solidarity:  No worries, it's cool. Figured you would team with Tango, just wish I could've gotten to you before Scott. Not your fault, Scott's just a cheater. Solidarity whispers to you: Yup, he will make Flower Husbands happen no matter what.
Pixlriffs chuckled at the joke before he sighed a bit. He's never played a Life Series game, he was hoping he could team with some familiar faces. Granted, he knew of everyone, but he was more comfortable with people he has played with on other servers, like Joel, Solidarity, or Lizzie!
Ah well. Pix thought to himself, Teaming with new people isn't the end of the world. He began to collect materials, spending a lot of time in the caves. He had gotten full iron armor, iron tools, and a diamond pickaxe for later. He then began walking around, looking for a place to build his base.
"Huh- oh, hey!"
Pix turned around and smiled, "Hey! Skizz and Vintage, right?"
The cow hybrid chuckled, "Vintage Beef, yes, but I prefer to go by Beef."
"You're Pixlriffs, right?" The man in a tuxedo with sleeves ripped off, Skizz, asked, "Nice to meet you more properly! Didn't get to talk to you much at the beginning! This yours and Beef's first time, so it'll be a bit interesting!"
Beef nodded, "What are you, by the way? I'm an Alpha, Skizz is an Omega."
"Beta." Pix replied.
"Oh, nice! Wanna team?!" Skizz exclaimed, "We can be the Big Tits Gang!"
"W-WHAT?!" "Hahahaha!" Beef blushed, Pix trying not to fall to his knees.
"SKIZZ!" Beef yelled.
"What?! You can't even keep the top button of your shirt button, your tits are so huge! And look at how tight Pix's shirt is!" Skizz huffed, "And I'm not a narcissist or anything, but I got some pretty big tits myself! So, Big Tits Gang! BTG!"
Pix continued to laugh as Beef just blushed, groaning, "Oh my god, Skizz..." The cow hybrid then looked at the brunette, "Listen, you can just ignore him."
"No, no, it's fine! I don't mind." He then showed off his yellow Beta mark, "Wanna be a trio?"
Beef smiled and nodded.
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"IMPPPPPPPY!" The demon turned around and quickly caught the blonde ram hybrid with a gasp, "IMPY! HAHA, I FOUND YOU!"
Impulse chuckled, holding Zedaph up, "Hi Zed. I can't believe you found me so fast!"
"Tango is an Omegaaaaa! And Soli stole hiiiiim!" Zed huffed, "Can you believe that?!"
"They did get close in Double Life and during Limited Life, they would sneak off to have some fun." Impulse chuckled, "It's why we added Soli to our relationship, remember?"
"I knooooow, but I still wanted Tango, or even Soli so we can be a trio! Either Team ZIT or... ZIS?"
"What about Team ITS?" Impulse teased.
"Noooooo!" Zed huffed, "You promised we'd be together this game if possible!"
"I know, I know, I'm teasing."
"Impulse!" The two turned and saw Bdubs running over, smiling as he waved his hand, "Oh, and Zed too! Hey guys!"
"Nope! Six feet apart!" Zed joked, "Only I can be on Impulse at this time!"
"Wha- ZED!"
"Be nice, Zed." Impulse playfully scolded, kissing his cheek before looking at Bdubs, "Hey B, how you doing?"
"Ug, everyone I've ran into is already teamed or planning to make a team!" Bdubs huffed, "I tried to get Etho, but Lizzie and Joel got to him first! Then I ran into Scar, but he had Mumbo claimed and they were going off to find Grian, which makes sense, those three will be together no matter what, if possible. Then I found Cleo and you know what she said?! She was teaming up with Gem and Pearl! Something about wanting lesbians to win? Which, honestly, respect, I think the lesbians winning would be great. But Cleo and Pearl?! In a Life Series game?! Shit is gonna go down."
"Language." Impulse scolded.
"Zed, you haven't seen it, but Pearl is like coocoo for Coco Puffs crazy in Life Series games, and Cleo is... well, Cleo."
"So expect chaos?" Zed chuckled.
"Major chaos."
"Niiiice. Anyways, so, like, wanna be our Beta?" Zed pointed to the other's neck, "I can tell you're a Beta and Impy and I are already planning to team up!"
"It would be nice to team up again." Impulse suggested.
Bdubs smiled and nodded, "Yeah, sure!"
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"Ha! There she is!"
Gem turned around and smiled, running over, "Cleo! Pearl! You guys were quick!"
"You gave us cords and agreed to team, we booked it." Pearl chuckled.
Gem smiled, "Well, I've been just making a base and a farm, so hopefully you guys have everything you need!" She chuckled.
Cleo nodded, smiling, "So, you're a Beta right?"
"Yep!"
"Perfect!" Cleo hummed, "Pearl is an Omega and I'm an Alpha."
"Team Lesbians for the win!" Pearl exclaimed as Gem laughed.
"I-Is that our team name?" She laughed.
"Seems like it. Bdubs called us that."
"Don't lie, Cleo. You said we were going to form Team Lesbians first!"
"Shut up, Pearl!" Cleo teased, pushing the brunette, all laughing.
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Joel groaned, pushing another branch of leaves out of his way. He was trying to find Lizzie, but she wasn't responding to his messages. He tried contacting a few others, but everyone had already gotten their trio set up.
"LIZZZZZZZZZZIE!" Joel screamed into the woods, ducking under another branch, "Geez, where in the bloody-" He gasped as he stopped, nearly falling down into a ravine, "W-Woah!"
"Are you going to pull a Solidarity?"
Joel turned around and yelled, stepping back. However, before he could fall back, an arm grabbed him and pulled him back, away from the ravine. He stared at the taller man, blushing a bit.
"Etho!" Joel exclaimed as the platinum blonde pulled him away from the ravine, "W-What're you doing?"
"You trying to keep your Bad Boy persona?"
"Shut up." Joel blushed and pushed him away, "I'm looking for Lizzie! You seen her?"
"Yeah, she's the one who told me to find you."
"What, why?!"
"Have you checked chat?"
Joel blinked and looked at his communicator, seeing multiple chat displays.
[ Alpha Rendog has claimed Omega InTheLittleWood ]
[ Alpha Rendog has claimed Beta Bigbst4tz2 ]
[ Alpha Solidarity has claimed Omega TangoTek ]
[ Alpha impulseSV has claimed Omega Zedaph ]
[ Alpha impulseSV has claimed Beta BdoubleO100 ]
[ Alpha ZombieCleo has claimed Beta GeminiTay ]
So on and so forth, everyone having gotten a trio. The very last message read:
[ Alpha LDShadowLady has claimed Beta EthosLab ]
"So, I'm the last person unclaimed." Joel hummed.
"Pretty much. Come on, this way." Etho grabbed his wrist, beginning to lead the way.
Joel huffed, "Why did Lizzie claim you? Doesn't she realize we were enemies last season?!"
"We were also soulmates two seasons ago-"
"Shut up!" Joel blushed, looking away, "Last season was more important!"
Etho just laughed, "Let's see how long you can keep your brat behavior up."
Joel just huffed as they continued making their way to Lizzie. Once they arrived to their little base, Lizzie smiled and waved happily at them. Joel smiled and ran over to her.
"Bout time! I messaged you!" 
"I was building!" Lizzie giggled, "Sorry! Besides, Etho found me first! He's gonna be our Beta, in case you couldn't tell!"
"Yeah, you hired an enemy!"
"Oh, so that's how he's been?" Lizzie looked at Etho, the platinum blonde shrugging and chuckling as he went inside their base. She then looked at Joel, "Be nice to him."
"Nuh uh, he kill me last season! And he killed my fellow Bad Boys!"
"You are such a brat, you know that?" Lizzie teased.
Joel chuckled and smiled, leaning down as they shared a kiss, "You love it though."
Lizzie smiled and nodded.
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forgetfulmachineart · 2 years
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I hope y’all enjoy this as much as youtube has
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tibby-art · 2 years
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uh oh
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soy-koi · 9 months
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Wanted some redscape,so I turned off grian/mumbo and grian/Scar.
I am dissapointed
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2uhhyatko2 · 2 months
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(reupload from uhhyatko) Mumscarian 2024 week day four - domestic love / food (both, I guess)
Yay first kiss of the series!!!(most likely the last ahah)
Time: 3h + 2h for initial planning
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nert-zz · 1 year
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Playing with shapes and thinking about my hermticraft psychonauts au thing. I wanted to try and draw some hermits how I think they'd be in the game
I just think it would be cool if they all had psychic powers, and hung out, and went on missions, and...
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womburt · 2 years
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HIII <3 You are a very good author and I really like your works! I know you have a few but I was wondering if you would be up to writing a Poly! Scar x Reader x (Either Mumbo or Grian, whichever is better for you)? I wanted to ask for angst! Maybe a parent is disapproving or smthn and, without knowing that, Reader invites their bfs to dinner with their family?? Idk, just an idea, feel free to ignore! Love ya /plat
Always There; C. Grian x C. Mumbo x Reader x C. GoodTimesWithScar
Hello Anon! Firstly, thank you so much!! I am happy to write some angst for you!! I decided to write more of a drabble about the aftermath + was a little vague about why Reader was upset, I hope that is still alright with you! Also! I went with Scar, Mumbo, AND Grian because I couldn’t decide <3
*Warning! This fic contains descriptions of depression/declining mental health. Don’t read if this could upset you!
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Y/n buried their face further into their pillow, wishing the sunlight away with a scrunch of their nose. Briefly, they debated standing up to shut the curtain further. Perhaps they could hang a third piece of fabric, surely that would prevent the day from seeping into their cocoon of safety.
Several hurried knocks at their door brought them from their fantasies, but they didn’t flinch. 
“Y/n? Are you in there?” 
They made no acknowledgment of the voice, quivering and low. It barely made its way through the wooden door. It was inervicably Mumbo’s, with all of its sweetness. Even despite his obvious concern, Mumbo was drawing them in. 
Y/n could hear shuffling on their other side.
“Love, are you alright?” Grian spoke up next, sounding noticeably closer than Mumbo had. They could practically picture him pressed up against the wooden barrier, ear flat against the entryway. They frowned at the idea. They hoped he wasn’t worried.
“We’re going to come in now,” a third voice warned. There was a shake to his - Scar’s - tone. It pulled at their heartstrings. Y/n hated when he used that tone. They couldn’t stomach when he was upset. 
There was some more shuffling before a loud creak as their bedroom door was pushed open. If Y/n had been looking towards them, they would have seen three forms stumble through, nearly falling on top of one another. Instead, their head remained buried in their bedsheets, hidden from reality. 
The mattress dipped beside them as a weight came to rest on their back. It traced patterns between their shoulder blades, catching on any loose threads that stuck out of their top. Y/n’s body was tense under its touch. As much as they wanted to revel in their lovers’ contact, they couldn’t help but hide even further into their pillow.
“Darlin’...” Scar spoke up again, making it obvious that the form sitting next to them with a hand on their back was his. Y/n waited a few beats, gathering all of the courage they could muster before finally turning over. 
His head was tilted, eyebrows drawn together with concern and lips pulled into a thin line. They’d never seen his emerald eyes so riddled with worry, so clouded with concern. He looked on the verge of tears. 
“I’m sorry about the way everything went tonight,” he carried on with the circling of his hand on their back, choosing his words carefully. Over his shoulder, Grian moved forward to interrupt. His arms were crossed over his chest, wings tucked tightly behind him. He looked ruffled up - distressed. 
“It wasn’t right of them. They shouldn’t have said that- any of that to you.” His voice was firm, but shaking in its delivery. As if he couldn’t contain all of his emotions. 
Mumbo cleared his throat from behind them as a second hand came to lay on Y/n, this time - tucking their hair away from their face. They leaned into it without even realizing. 
“The point is, even though it didn’t go as planned,” he began, fiddling with tresses absentmindedly. “We are always going to be here for you. You’ve got all of our shoulders to lean on.” 
Their partners hummed their agreement, Scar’s low in his chest, and Grian’s with an enthusiastic nod. Y/n sniffled, looking between all of their lovers fleetingly. They bit their lip in contemplation, allowing all of the words to wash over them. 
Breathing deeply, Y/n allowed themself to smile, just barely. It seemed to be enough for Scar, who collapsed on top of them with a huff. He spread his arms wide, trapping them under his body weight and caging them in, just in case they tried to roll away, (Y/n had no intention of doing anything of the sort). They couldn’t help but giggle at his dramatics. 
A pressure appeared behind them as Mumbo joined the embrace, wrapping his arms around their middle. He burrowed his head into their neck, mustache tickling whatever skin they had exposed there. 
Finally, there was a fluttering of air as a large multicolored wing came to rest over them all like a blanket. Y/n could hear Grian mumble something about being left out, realizing he must have tucked himself behind Scar in order to cover them all with his feathers. 
“Thank you all,” Y/n mumbled just loud enough for their lovers to hear. They allowed their eyes to blink close, finding some much needed peace after a long day.
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Fuji Apples
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Posted in Alphabetical Order by Hermit!
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Bdubs
Nothing here!
Cub
Tournament Aces • Platonic
Blurb • Romantic
Routines • Romantic
Doc
Concerto • Romantic
Emotional Diametric • Platonic
Ethos
Off Course and Unmapped • Platonic
Staggering Schedules • Romantic
Costume Negotiations • Romantic
Wavering, Unwavering • Romantic
Grian
Disheveled Feathers • Romantic
Twinkling Lights • Romantic
Iskall
Throwing Stones • Platonic; ft. Mumbo
La Lune • Platonic; ft. Tango
Mumbo
So This is Love • Romantic
Lemon and Ginger • Romantic
Beloved and Beautiful • Romantic
Ren
All’s Fair • ?
Bountiful Harvests • Platonic
Scar
Crystal Clear • Platonic
Waltz of the Flowers • Romantic
Ad Amicum • Platonic
Romantic Discourse • Romantic; ft. Cub
Emotional Isolation • Romantic
Sandcastles • Platonic; ft. Cub
Tango
Shattered Teracotta • Romantic
Once in a Blue Moon • Romantic
Dirty Dishes • Romantic
Xisuma
Faulty Coding • Platonic
Sunny Side of the Morning • Romantic
Late Night Reassurance • Platonic
Shooting Star • Romantic
L’amour • Romantic
Altruism • Romantic
Sick Days • Platonic
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