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mochiwrites · 8 months

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“Scar?”

Grian pokes his head around their tower, squinting against the desert sun poking in through the windows. The recently turned red name is nowhere to be found, much to Grian’s confusion.

Things have been quiet since they returned to the desert after taking a few stops around the server. Grian had dropped off some things in a chest, stopping at the lilacs and poppies on his person. The flowers were carefully deposited in a pot before Grian moved to crafting up some more TNT.

Ever since getting back, Scar had been out of sight, and suspiciously quiet.

Grian had only lasted about thirty minutes of TNT crafting before getting up and going to search for his partner.

Which leads him to his current search, walking around the tower to find the red name.

“Scaaar?” he calls out to him, brows furrowing. He checks the main room of the tower before the smaller rooms and upstairs. Still, nothing. It leaves Grian confused and very bewildered. “Where on earth could that mad man be?” he questions.

There’s a bump that comes from above him, and he looks up. Ah.

Grian heads over to the ladder, grabbing the rings and hauling himself up until he reaches the very top of their tower and — Scar is right there, back facing him. Something in Grian relaxes at that, relief filling his lungs like it’s air.

“There you are, Scar. I was starting to wo—”

“Don’t take another step, G.” Scar’s voice comes out in a rush, cutting Grian off before he can move any closer to him.

Grian freezes where he is, words dying on his tongue as his wings snap close to his back. He stares at Scar, specifically at the back of his head, confused. “Okay?” he says. “Are you… alright, Scar?” There’s a crease between his brows forming, concern settling under his skin.

“Oh me? I’m just peachy! As good as can be, really!” Scar replies, but his voice is too grand, lilt just a bit too high pitched and forced and Grian knows he’s set his mask on.

(The thought of Scar wearing a mask when it’s just the two of them makes Grian’s chest twist.)

“You don’t have to worry about lil ol’ me, Grian. I’ll join you downstairs in a few minutes.” Scar waves him off, and Grian can imagine the way his lips curl into a placating smile. But that won’t work on Grian.

Instead, he takes a slow step forward. “Well when you disappear for an hour while being red it’s a bit concerning,” he replies. He takes another step, and as he closes the distance between himself and Scar, he sees the man stiffen.

“Just needed some fresh air! You know how it is, the air can all hot and stuffy down there!”

“It’s the desert, Scar.” Really, what did he expect?

Scar chuckles, but the sound rings hollow in Grian’s ears, flat. He doesn’t like it. “Right, right! Which is why fresh air is important! It’s not good for the lungs to be inhaling all those dust particles.”

The entire time Scar talks, he doesn’t look at Grian. Not once. He keeps his back to him, never glancing behind him or turning around to meet his eyes. Something that Grian knows is important to Scar when he’s talking to people. He always said managing eye contact and looking at people was a big component in striking deals with them. It’s how he reads them.

Perhaps Scar just doesn’t need to look at him, doesn’t need to read him.

Maybe he’d be more willing to believe that if he didn’t see the tension in Scar’s shoulders.

With a deepened frown, Grian reaches out to Scar, taking hold of his wrist. “Scar,” he says, causing the man to jump when they make contact. “What’s going on?”

Scar feels stiff under Grian’s touch. “What makes you think there’s anything wrong?”

“I’m not stupid,” he huffs, giving Scar’s wrist a soft squeeze, “you haven’t looked at me once.” Look at me, please, look at me.

The red name falls silent, stilling completely. He leaves his wrist in Grian’s grip, skin warm against his fingers. “You sure I can’t spin some fancy words and convince you I’m totally fine?” Scar eventually answers. “Because I am! Completely and totally fine.”

Grian doesn’t believe him. “You’re a bad liar, Scar.” He isn’t, not really. Scar is a master at weaving lies together, spinning the story the way he wants and pulling everyone along for the ride. But in moments like these, where it’s just the two of them, and Scar is trying to convince Grian of something he doesn’t believe, Grian doesn’t fall for it.

“Should’ve known it wouldn’t work on you,” Scar mutters, shaking his head. “You’re too good, G.”

“I’m just good at seeing through you,” Grian retorts. He squeezes Scar’s wrist again. “Now will you please just stop avoiding my quest—”

Scar cuts him off again, but this time it’s face him. His red eyes stare into Grian’s green ones, and Grian freezes where he stands. There’s a sad and solemn smile on Scar’s face, and when he speaks, his voice makes Grian ache, “I’m hideous, G.”

“What?” Grian breathes, staring at him with confusion. He’s still holding Scar’s wrist. “What are you on about?”

“Just look at me!” Scar exclaims, face twisting with conflict. “I’m all red now! And my skin is gray! I’m like a — a walking corpse!” His eyes drop to the ground as he hangs his head, and Grian can’t help but imagine an upset puppy. Maybe the comparison isn’t too far off. “I’m completely hideous, Grian. How can you even stand to look at me?” I didn’t want you to see me like this.

Grian stares at him, attempting to process what Scar has just told him and— no. This sort of look on Scar is all kinds of wrong. It just doesn’t suit him. It doesn’t belong on him. Grian certainly doesn’t like it. Not when… not when Scar is one of the most handsome men he’s ever met. Red or otherwise.

He swallows thickly, feeling his hands start to shake with slight nerves as he lets go of Scar’s wrist. “No. You’re not.” He speaks with finality, leaving no room for Scar to argue with him. “You are not hideous, Scar.”

Grian takes a breath.

And then he reaches out to cup his hands around Scar’s face. The man obviously startles at the sudden touch, wide red eyes lifting to meet Grian’s. His mouth is open in shock, a little ‘o’ forming. He stares, caught off guard.

“Far from it, actually. And you hardly look like a corpse, certainly not cold like one.” Grian stares at Scar as he says it. “I happen to quite enjoy the way you look, actually. Your eyes are—” he stops himself, trying to fight down his embarrassment. He already knows that Scar won’t let him live this down after he says it. He’s never going to hear the end of it. But he’s doing this for Scar. For Scar. “Your eyes are… pretty. I like the shade of red.”

Scar sucks in a short little breath, and Grian can feel his face start to warm. “You… think my eyes are pretty?” he asks, sounding a little breathless.

Embarrassed, Grian slowly nods.

There’s a matching blush that rises to Scar’s cheeks now, and his hands lift to take gentle hold of Grian’s wrists. His touch is soft, kind. He keeps Grian’s hands on his face, leaning into the touch.

“You aren’t afraid of me?” Scar quietly questions him, hesitant and fearful of the answer.

“Out of everyone Scar, I have the least reason to fear you,” Grian answers, lifting a brow. “You’re leading around a bee on a lead, for crying out loud! And you’re attached to a llama.”

“And an avian,” Scar mutters so quietly under his breath that Grian nearly misses it. “But I’m… I’m red now. You should be afraid of me.”

Grian shakes his head, trying to ignore how warm his face is. How Scar’s own face mirrors his. “I’m not. If anything I’m afraid for you.” Scar can die at any moment now and that’d be it. He’d be gone. Slipping right out of Grian’s grasp like grains of sand.

“Oh,” Scar says, and Grian thinks he could laugh. It isn’t often he renders Scar speechless.

He sees Scar relax then, watching the way he leans forward until their foreheads are pressed together. Grian doesn’t let go of his face, and Scar doesn’t let go of his wrists.

“You like my eyes,” Scar mumbles, something giddy in his voice as he speaks.

“Yeah,” Grian admits quietly. “There’s a bit about you I like.”

A wide smile splits Scar’s face, and he’s beaming at Grian, and Grian knows his words will come back to bite him. Scar likes teasing him with them, unfortunately.

“No take backs!” Scar exclaims, lifting his head up to grin at him, and Grian can’t help his amused little huff.

“No take backs,” he agrees, nodding. Scar is smiling at him like he’s hung the sun, and the attention makes Grian want to squirm. Instead, he fondly rolls his eyes and uses his grip on Scar’s face to pull him down. He brushes their lips together. “You’re not hideous,” he mumbles against them. “And if I ever hear you say that again I’ll beat you with my wing.”

Scar laughs quietly, nodding. “Aye aye, Captain Grian. Next time I’ll think about how pretty you think my eyes are instead,” he teases, but Grian gets the underlying message. Thank you.

“You better,” is all Grian says before catching Scar’s lips in a proper kiss. Scar is more than happy to lean into it, one of his hands slipping around Grian’s waist. “Red or not you’re still Scar,” Grian tells them when they pull apart for air.

Scar looks at him with wide, adoring and grateful eyes. Grian hardly gets a second to catch his breath before Scar’s lips are on his again.

#mochi writes #scarian #desert duo #trafficshipping #gf and I rewatched some of third life last night #and I HAD to do smth with scar’s ‘I’m hideous’ bit #how have we all collectively ignored that?????#we’ve done NOTHING with it #I had to fix that

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musubiki · 8 months

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taffy moment

#the cat witchs guild #the misc adventures of mochi and lime #tcwg #tmaomal #taffy #coco #coffy #art #ocs #original #im in my coffy era #(a spell?!!! shes not a witch though?! its the cat witchs fault!!! it has to be!!!!!)#(SHE MADE ME WEAK TO THAT....THAT GIRL!!!! ON PURPOSE!!!)#me: taffy is tormented. the torment in question:#coco being coco #thought of this while listening to that one song that goes CUZ EVERYTIME WE TOUCH I GET THIS FEELING!!!!!#cant believe this dope #he was cool and collected for 1 episode and then immedately went into coco hours #help ive fallen and i cant get up

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getoed5725 · 1 year

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tale of the missing bun

(yes its about the new anime official art)

#jujutsu kaisen #satosugu #geto suguru #gojo satoru #jjk #my collection #gogego #cant help but nom on the bouncy mochi

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autisticgayplushie · 1 year

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sleepy jumbo mochi version of daisy the transgender puppy!!

#colorful puppies collection #daisy the trans puppy #jumbo mochi puppy plushies #preorders for jumbo daisy are open for a few more days #till thursday! since they weren't finished by the time the other preorders closed #sad fun fact! jumbo daisy was the least popular plushie in the V2 series with only 30 ordered </3 #I'll have waaayyy too many extra bc I have to order 200 of these mochi plush but I wanted the 30 people who wanted her to get one!!

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mspaintbladie · 3 months

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give me the damn lightcone/clockie pfp,,,

#doodle #shitposting #honkai star rail #hsr #hsr blade #mochi's art #i may not have gambling addiction over the warps #but i can't say the same over the gachapon in penacony #come on freebie lightcone *and* pfp #i need to collect stuff

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tealmaskmybeloved · 23 days

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If ur still drawing aus

You don't need to draw mc, but she's there if you like

I was feeling motivated so I drew her anyways!

Mask on version

Mask off version

Took a bit of creative liberties with this one, hope you don't mind!

#toxic chain collection #pokemon #pecharunt #pokemon kieran #juliana pokemon #ask and ye shall receive #kieran pokemon #pokemon dlc #mochi mayhem #pokemon juliana #rival kieran

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pandora15 · 4 hours

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#i'm conducting this survey for data collection purposes #aka i met two girls who never even heard of mochi before and i was stunned #and i'm wondering if it's just like. central to where i've grown up/lived and not really that popular across the board?#so i figured i'd try to get some answers #please reblog for sample size!#tumblr polls

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angrybatgaming · 8 months

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🎵 Let's sit around the campfire

And sing our campfire song!

Our C-A-M-P-F-I-R-E-S-O-N-G song! 🎵

Hello, once again! More Sky screenshots to share with you all! Special BIG/HUGE thank you to the friend who got me the Giving In cape while the IAP shop wasn't working during the concert! (Not sure if I should tag, but you know who you are! Much love/thanks!!!)

I even played around with masks and outfits until I found a look I liked. Which would be the fox mask. 🦊

Totally not me mocking the shitty censor system. Nope. Hm-mm. Wouldn't dream of it.

There's a hoop still left in the coliseum. Nothing happens when you run through it, unfortunately.

What the hell happened to the wheat accessory??? I coulda sworn it didn't do weird clips like this before! I look like Ingot stabbed in the throat with it. >:[

Finally finished the Jolly Geologist's friendship tree. Kinda wish the prop glowed when standing near it, or just does SOMETHING other than be a bunch of rocks to lick or whatever. I DO like the music sheet. Is very lovely to listen to.

And I managed to snag the tent from the Days of Sunlight event! Now I have a totally not obvious hiding spot for hide-n-seek! Lol

Hopefully the IAP shop is fixed by payday, because I NEED this mochi bunny.

Trying to save candles for this coming Thursday. Wonder who the next traveling spirit is gonna be! Always looking forward to it.

Am I suddenly smol? Yes. I had a mishap with a height alterations spell AND the potion, and accidentally shrunk myself. Repeated uses of the potion only made it worse and I eventually gave up. I like being smol, anyway. NARUTO RUN FTW.

#screenshots #Sky: Children of the Light #Sky: CotL #Sky Children of the Light #Valley of Triumph #Days of Sunlight #I'll eventually try to build/put together a shared space with the props I've been collecting #I have a fire pot I can use as a campfire #Now to try and get the marshmallow kit and whatever else I can think of #mochi bunny my beloved #For clarification the bunny was just a spell #Not the actual accessory #to avoid any confusion

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fashionbooksmilano · 1 year

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The Shoemaker’s Stitch

Mochi Embroideries of Gujarat in the TAPI Collection

Shilpa Shan & Rosemary Crill

Niyogi Books, New Delhi 2022, 220 pages, 274 photographs, 32 x 25,4 cm, ISBN 978-93-91125-45-5

euro 85,00

email if you want to buy :[email protected]

The exquisite chain-stitch embroideries of Gujarat’s Mochi community are found in museum and private collections the world over, but the origins of the Mochis and their craftsmanship are rarely explored. This book is the first to delve deeply into the history of chain-stitch embroidery in India and its connections to the Mochi or shoe-maker community.

This work focusses on chain-stitch embroideries from the 18th to 20th centuries in the renowned TAPI collection of textiles, with many pieces having direct links both to Gujarati royal families and the lineage of Mochi craftsmen and women. The previously unknown but significant role of the women of the Mochi community in creating embroidery pieces is also explored.

The catalogue of images displays a wide range of exquisitely embroidered pieces ranging from Jain manuscript covers to portraits, items of clothing, fans, and furnishings, such as floor spreads, wall hangings and tent panels. The accompanying essays provide the background history of the Mochis and their work and also shed fresh light on chain-stitch embroideries in museums and private collections previously thought to be from the Mughal period. The book also gives an account of the contemporary scene, in which chain-stitch embroidery has found new directions and audiences worldwide.

09/01/23

orders to: [email protected]

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#Shoemaker 's Stitch #Mochi Embroideries #Gujarat #TAPI Collection #chain-stitch embroideries #shoe-maker community #clothing #fans #surnishings #floor spreds #wall hangings #tent panels #embrideries books #fashion books #textiles books #fashionbooksmilano

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jill-8-7 · 2 years

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Finally drew something cute TuT

I have a couple of other designs: Simple Sherly, William, Albert; Detective Sherly, LoC Liam & Al plus a simple Sherliam. Mycroft cat is in progress.

#moriarty the patriot #yuukoku no moriarty #mtp #yuumori #sherliam #sherlock holmes #william james moriarty #based on the game mochi cat collection #if you have twt retweets would be much appreciated

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yaboyhoney · 5 months

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sharing the art that was traded to me for a fanfic by @distortion-world-submas!!! Thank you for drawing my self insert oc with the BOY

#not my art #mochi art #perfect #another fine addition to my collection

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mochiwrites · 9 months

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as the person that sent the previous ask, I just wanted to say that I WASNT AWARE THAT SCAR CALLED GRIAN HIS DEAD WIFE?? WHAT???

- 🦆 (signing woah)

CRYING IM???? HEAD IN HANDS RN — who’s gonna stop me from making a boatem pirates au huh. huh. huH WHAT IF I MADE IT MUMSCARIAN I CANNOT COPE WITH THIS

#mochi speaks #🦆 anon #hehe I am collecting new anons again :D

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musubiki · 8 days

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i need to draw this part of mochi more but she is honestly, from an onlookers perspective, very weird. and the reason for it is that she has a habit of collecting and hoarding old, gross, used, useless, or otherwise unwanted things.

as a witch, anything can be used all spell ingredients because objects in the world inherently have properties that can be used for spells (think botw where its like "old snail shell can boost speed" kind of thing), and often times the properties are stronger AFTER said object has been gently to moderately used. an eraser has good properties for glue spells BUT a used and chewed on eraser has STRONGER properties for glue spells

so when she was a little kid, in school you could catch her on the floor scraping up eraser shavings that a kid brushed off his desk. the teacher tries to empty out the pencil shavings bin and mochi ZOOMS in with a jar to catch all of it before it goes into the trash. a kid sticks their gum under the desk and 10 minutes later mochi is on the floor scraping it off and putting it in a little box. and when they were young it really FREAKED lime out, but over time hes like "Whatever, you do you i guess." (shes trying to be a good little witch-to-be and help her mom collect potion ingredients)

as she grows up she gets better at blending in and and uhh NOT doing that, but occasionally you'll still catch her picking up old chewed on pencils, rusty paper clips, soggy pieces of paper, whatever off the floor

#young lime was an asshole and encouraged it #lime: oh look...a half-empty carton of chunky milk in the dumpster...#mochi 2 seconds later: (fishing it out)#lime: (WHEEZING AND TAKING PHOTOS)#poor mochi #shes the type of gamer who collects every single collectable item no matter if she needs it or not #older lime still encourages it but hes less of an ass #she sees a torn up shoe in a tree outside the school and wants to grab it but doesnt want to call attention to herself #lime just sighs and grabs it out of the branches for her #theres so much spell ingredient shit in the greenhouse where they keep all the magic stuff #most random things ever #in a jar youll see a frost-bitten chicken breast in motor oil #mochi: that needs to marinate more to be useful #lime: ?????????????

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