#scariande

[sherlockggrian]

mistletoe

#told u i would draw them #scarian #ariana griande #hermitshipping #scariande #goodtimeswithscar #grian #trafficshipping #spark draws #desert duo

[abstractr]

smitten

#hermitshipping #scarian #abstra arts #by the way this is a redraw of my first ever scariande drawing :) #scariande #lesbian scariande au #ariana griande

[stiffyck]

“Hey there, handsome.”

I have been going just slightly insane over hotguy/griande

#gtws #goodtimeswithscar #hermitshipping #scarian #scariande #is that the ship name jndskdwnwdhi #Grian #ariana griande #my art #i like the sketch more than the coloured version khvdwbwdfkj

[maki-jinpie]

Griande's personal bodyguard!!

I had a brainrot of this au in my mind for so long oooh

#hermitcraft #hermitshipping #??? #scarian #scariande #i mean its technically implied but be my guest! #they are honestly just in love with eachother #in a sense that they can't leave without another #first post on my sideblog ig woooo #question maaark?? #anyways hope u like it and member to be respectful love uu #ariana griande #i love her sm

[cocoabats]

*looks at ariana griande* you can make transistor au out of this

#mcyt #hermitcraft #grian #ariana griande #goodtimeswithscar #hermitshipping #scarian #scariande #romantic? platonic? you decide #fanart

[mcyt-parodies]

Alrighty! Back today with my next parody! This one has been cooking for awhile and I finally sat down and wrote it! So without further ado, I give you:

Thank You, Next (Griande’s Version)

Thought I’d end up with Joel

But he wasn’t a match

Wrote a song about Big B

Now we listen and laugh

Scar and I got almost married

For that I’m so thankful

Wish I could say “Thank you” to Mumbo

‘Cause he was an angel

One taught me love

One taught me patience

And one taught me pain

Now, I’m so amazing

Say I’ve loved and I’ve lost

But that’s not what I see

So, look what I got

Look what you taught me

And for that, I say

Thank you, next (Next)

Thank you, next (Next)

Thank you, next

I'm so fuckin' grateful for my ex

Thank you, next (Next)

Thank you, next (Next)

Thank you, next (Next)

I'm so fuckin'—

Spend more time with the hermits

I ain't worried 'bout nothin'

Plus, I met someone else

We havin' better discussions

I know they say I move on too fast

But this one gon' last

'Cause her name is Gri

And I'm so good with that (So good with that)

She taught me love (Love)

She taught me patience (Patience)

How she handles pain (Pain)

That shit's amazing (Yeah, she's amazing)

I've loved and I've lost (Yeah, yeah)

But that's not what I see (Yeah, yeah)

'Cause look what I've found (Yeah, yeah, I've found)

Ain't no need for searching, and for that, I say

Thank you, next (Thank you, next)

Thank you, next (Thank you, next)

Thank you, next (Thank you)

I'm so fuckin' grateful for my ex

Thank you, next (Thank you, next)

Thank you, next (Said thank you, next)

Thank you, next (Next)

I'm so fuckin' grateful for my ex

Thank you, next

Thank you, next

Thank you, next

I'm so fuckin'—

One day I'll walk down the aisle

Holding hands with Xisuma

I'll be thanking Jimmy

'Cause sadly he’s awesome

Only wanna do it once, real bad

Gon' make that shit last

Void forbid something happens

Least this song is a smash (Song is a smash)

I've got so much love (Love)

Got so much patience (Patience)

And I've learned from the pain (Pain)

I turned out amazing (Turned out amazing)

Say I've loved and I've lost (Yeah, yeah)

But that's not what I see (Yeah, yeah)

'Cause look what I've found (Yeah, yeah)

Ain't no need for searching

And for that, I say

Thank you, next (Thank you, next)

Thank you, next (Thank you, next)

Thank you, next

I'm so fuckin' grateful for my ex

Thank you, next (Thank you, next)

Thank you, next (Said thank you, next)

Thank you, next (Next)

I'm so fuckin' grateful for my ex

Thank you, next

Thank you, next

Thank you, next

Yeah, yee

Thank you, next

Thank you, next

Thank you, next

Yeah, yee

#hermitcraft #life series #secret soulmates #gribeans #grumbo #desert duo #scarian #scariande #hermitblr #trafficblr #mcytblr #mcyt #hermitshipping #possibly? #I don’t mean like that but just in case #same with: #trafficshipping #skyblings #that’s what the Jimmy line was about #ariana griande #Xisuma=parental figure 🥰 #hope you enjoyed! #please tell me if you did! #reblogs>likes #parody #parody song #Briar’s Parodies

[noctude]

ummmm!! o///o @mothwebs

#i kinda want to digitize this later LOL #doodles #ariana griande #hermitshipping #kinda #mcyt #scariande #scarian

[cheesnt]

scariande from the ship aggie :3

#cheesnt draw #hermitshipping #scarian #scariande

[loveroped]

Decided to write for the cat dad au :D

Scar/Ariana and just fluff

no warnings needed I think!

Excerpt! Full drabble under line

"You're staring a bit, you know?" The words snapped him out of his thoughts. A voice seemingly smooth like honey, and soft as a blanket. Maybe it wasn't, but it felt like that.

"I didn't notice," he lied. A soft smile dotting his face. A smile he wore all too often these past days.

Ariana chuckled, it was similar to the way she sung. Perfect maybe.

The room smelled of a morning orange. A morning, tiring yet a start.

Scar originally hadn't wanted to get up at all, having rather just stayed in bed and slept his life away. But old promises were made, and they were going to the mall today. Early, if they went later it would be loud and crowdy, if they went too late nothing would be there.

He's almost sure he could hear Kitten jumping around outside his bedroom door. He wondered where he got the energy, so early on the morning.

But it was now, wasn't it? The thought brought a smile to his face.

Scar sat on his bed with his hands between his legs, rocking himself back and forward. He was done getting ready, he wasn't sure what else do to.

He found himself staring as Ariana wandered around the room, living as if the room was hers.

He'd never be able to tell himself how he ended up in something that seemed so softly pink, yet so velvet red. Time where his fingers would trace over his hand, and minutes later he would have a hand to hold. He didn't often believe in luck, but he'd consider himself the luckiest. And he's not sure what he ever did to deserve this.

The room smelled orange and pastel pink.

"You're staring a bit, you know?" The words snapped him out of his thoughts. A voice seemingly smooth like honey, and soft as a blanket. Maybe it wasn't, but it felt like that.

"I didn't notice," he lied. A soft smile dotting his face. A smile he wore all too often these past days.

Ariana chuckled, it was similar to the way she sung. Perfect maybe.

"You doing okay?" Her tone was full of teasing, but the care wrapped around the words was so clear. It made Scar’s mind feel like a haze, chocolate coated.

Maybe his cheeks were a bit warm. Could he be considered lovesick? Lovestruck?

Maybe that's why he spoke before he could even think.

"It's something about the way you look at me—" Talk to me, love me, think about me, something. "—as if I'm your whole world."

Maybe the words had been illogical. He barely had time for his mind to catch up, his cheeks growing warm when it did.

A giggle, maybe he shouldn't have expected more. And he hadn't wanted less. He was really smitten, wasn't he?

The room smelled of orange and Ariana's perfume.

"That 'cause you are."

Four words, nothing more, and Scar had heard no lies. No real ones and none that he imagined to be there. It seemed unusual, surprising.

He rubbed his palms again eachother.

"Normally I would've argued if someone said that," his words were slightly breathy, still just a tiny bit tired. He didn’t like waking up early.

"It seems illogical and far-fetched."

He watched patiently as Ariana kept moving around their room. Putting everything they needed in the bag.

"But when it comes to you I just—" And he's not sure what he does. He believes, he can actually see it. He doesn’t feel the stabbing amount of guilt or shame. He feels a velvet blanket made just for him. And maybe his tone exposed that, or the way he smiled at the end.

Ariana smiled back.

"Are you guys coming? You're so slow!" A shout rang out from behind the door, making both of them turn their head to the source of it. Maybe they'd been talking too long. Scar didn’t mind.

Ariana laughed, quickly closing the bag and ready to walk over to the door. But she makes a quick beeline towards Scar just to give him a peck on the forehead, like she's done a million times before.

"I guess I'm doing it right then."

And Scar couldn't help but hold her hand and linger for just a moment as she walked over to the oh, so far door, that was five feet away from him.

His cheeks felt warm, the room smelled orange.

Just as she passed through the door, she looked back at Scar for just a second. "Don't take too long, yeah? Or he'll get all grumpy," she spoke under her breath, pulling a chuckle out of Scar just as she closed the door.

And maybe for the first time that morning he let himself take a deep breath and close his eyes. A velvet blanket over his mind, just for him. Something about it.

He was tired.

"—or do you wanna use the backpack?"

"I'm walking today!—"

The words sounded through the door. Domestic almost.

The room smelled of orange, and pink perfume. It smelled of home.

It was early, and Scar was nothing more than tired. And Scar was nothing less than in love.

#hermitshipping #fluff #it's so weird to write fluff #Cat Dad AU #scarian #not sure if it fully fits but for filtering purposes #writing ropes #mkay yall wont see me again for a good month #scariande

[caroline-bunny]

collection of scarian sketches from valentine's day :P

#scarian #scar x grian #scariande #hermitcraft season seven #hermitcraft season six #hermitcraft season nine #hermitshipping #hermitshipblr #trafficshipping #trafficshipblr #double life #limited life #last life

[waveridden]

happy @mcyt-valentines to @naohr! here's a scariande-pop-flavored playlist for you :) and here it is on playlist-exchange for the non-spotify-ers

#waveridden.txt #waveridden.art #i did draw the cover art and it is an ariana grande redraw. i wasn't taking it too seriously but i had fun #anyways #hermitshipping #scarian #ariana griande #scariande #this was fun i've been making lots of fanmixes lately and this was a musical vibe i don't go for often #mcyt-valentines #Spotify

[chemdisaster]

yet another fanfic for the cat dad au. hotguy admits his feelings for ariana griande on live tv. it all works out in the end

A crash sounds through the flat, followed by quick steps and the slamming of a door.

Sitting on the floor assembling a jigsaw, Ariana sees Kitten's ears perk up. A moment later, the eyes follow, snapping upwards, pupils dilating. She knows what it means. Scar is home, and Kitten is excited.

And so is she. 

She walks out into the hall, ready to greet her friend, but there’s no one to greet. Instead, shoes are strewn on the floor, a jacket thrown haphazardly beside them, and Scar is nowhere to be seen. 

Confused, she looks over to her left—and the door to Scar’s room is closed. That’s a thing that doesn’t happen often, so she’s immediately worried. 

Peeking out from behind her legs, Kitten asks, “Where’s Scar?”

He sounds disappointed. Ariana crouches down to his level and curls her fingers around his head. Kitten immediately leans into her touch, closing his eyes.

“Why don’t you go and work on that puzzle, huh, kitty?” she says, gently scratching behind his ear. “Scar will come back and be amazed by the progress you’ve made.”

Nodding eagerly, Kitten brushes up against her a couple of times and races back to his jigsaw. 

Standing up, Ariana smiles fondly before pausing to check her phone. She hasn’t touched it all day, too busy hanging out with Kitten to care about the usual stream of notifications, but clearly something happened at Scar’s work and it would be a good idea to try and find out what before she actually talks to him—

The smile slips.

As a public figure, she always has her notifications muted. Right now, she doesn't know whether that's a blessing or a curse, because her phone is blowing up. 

Fumbling with her pockets, she fishes her earphones out and unties them as fast as possible, jamming an earbud into her ear and clicking on the first clip she can find. 

She's met with the sight of flashing lights and gathering crowds, and immediately Ariana feels her heart skip a beat when Scar comes into view. Dressed as Hotguy, he's radiant as ever, and no amount of seeing him can stop every look from feeling as if it's the first one. 

Shaking herself out of her lovesick thoughts, she tunes into the audio—just in time to hear a reporter ask, "Hotguy, what can you say about your relationship with Ariana Griande?"

Oh. Oh stars.

"M-my what?"

"Well, you're together, aren't you?"

A step back.

"I—I don't know what you're talking about."

"Come on,” the reporters smile. “It's clear from the way you look at her. You love her, don't you?"

"No, I—"

"Hotguy, your feelings towards Ariana have never been a secret. So come on, the public wants to know—who asked who out?"

Hotguy takes another step back, looking uncomfortable.

"Uh—no one asked anyone out. She doesn't—we're just friends."

"Friends don't look at each other the way you look at her. There's no way you two aren't dating."

Lights flash and Hotguy shrinks in on himself, hands coming up to fiddle with his necklace.

"No, we aren't—we're not dating. We're not." 

"It's obvious you are, though. You can keep your secrets, Hotguy, but the fans know—"

"Look, you can say what you want about me, but don't touch her, okay?” he finally snaps. “It doesn't matter if I'm in love with her, she doesn't feel the same, and I'm not going to stand for you all spreading lies about her."

"So you do love her?"

"I—I—"

The clip ends there.

Despite her composed nature, a stutter goes through her chest. 

She knew that Scar had a crush on her—it's hard not to pick up some things, with how flustered he acts around her—but this is different. Hearing Scar admit it, especially like that—and he said he loved her. The word he used was love.

Ariana doesn't think anyone's ever used that word for her and meant it. 

Putting her phone away, she takes a breath to calm herself and walks up to Scar's door. Her emotions are all over the place, but she knows above everything that she has to talk to him—now.

Unsurprisingly, a knock yields no reaction, and after taking another deep breath, she spreads her fingers and pushes the door open. 

Inside, it's empty, save for a Scar-shaped lump of blankets that makes warmth grow in her chest as she approaches it. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ariana places a hand on the lump and it jerks, making a weak attempt to scoot away. 

"Scar," she says softly, rubbing his arm. 

For a moment, the lump is silent. Then a tiny voice mumbles, "I'm gonna drown myself."

Amused but also concerned, she asks, "Why would you do that?"

Scar doesn't answer. Instead, he burrows deeper into the blankets. Ariana gets the sense that he's trying to make himself look like he's not there.

If so, he's failing miserably. He'll never stop being there for her.

"Scar."

There is a long moment of silence, in which Ariana can feel her concern growing. Being forced to reveal a secret is never fun (even if it was only ever a secret to one person), and especially on live TV—

She tries her best to ignore the butterflies fluttering about her stomach. Looking at the man before her, she thinks she still fails.

Finally, the silence is broken, "Just go away."

"Why?"

Scar sits up, swivels around to face her and starts to explain, hands thrusting up and down, "Because I'm pathetic. And I know you agree, and so do I, I think so too, and it's okay if you leave."

Listening to his frenzied stammering, Ariana feels a tentative, trembling kind of elation start to blossom in her throat.

"I'd prefer that, in fact," Scar continues, unaware as her fingers start to shake, "it would be better than this, than pretending that you don't hate me when I know you do, why wouldn't you, after what you just found out—"

"Scar," she cuts him off. "I'm not leaving."

"But—"

Ariana grabs his face with both her hands and kisses him.

Scar freezes. Slowly, his hands come up to weakly grapple at her arms and she feels his entire body shudder in her hold. He doesn’t make an attempt to pull away, however, and so she stays as she is, mouth pressed to his, joy growing in her lungs.

The kiss lasts for only a few moments, but it might as well be eons before they break apart. Inhaling, tasting Scar’s breath on her tongue, she opens her eyes and looks. 

Scar’s face is soft, eyelashes still half-lowered, previously unseen freckles standing out on his cheeks—by the stars, Ariana has never been more in love. Tucking a strand of hair behind his ear, she finally says, a tinge of humour entering her voice, “Maybe the reporters were right after all.”

Breaking out of the love-induced trance, Scar giggles softly, “You can’t say that.”

“I’m Ariana Griande, I can say whatever I want.”

“Yeah,” he breathes, staring unabashedly at her lips. “You can.”

Ariana goes to kiss him again, but he catches her wrists in his hands.

“You’re sure?” he asks, and suddenly he looks painfully uncertain. She knows that Scar doesn’t think he deserves anything good, and it’s clear that he’s having trouble believing that this is real. 

She’ll do whatever it takes to disprove him of that notion until it may as well have never existed.

“I’m sure.”

Scar relaxes and presses his forehead to hers. She wants to feel his lips on hers again, but she leans closer to him and contents herself with the heat of his breath against her open mouth, the pressure of his hands that come to settle on her waist. 

A soft purring reaches her ears and she smiles. Kitten must be delighted.

And stars, so is she.

#my first time writing romance #also i was miserable for half of this so if it's not as good as my other works then yeah #two reasons #my writing #gtws #gtwscar #goodtimeswithscar #grian #ariana griande #hotguy #hotguy scar #i adore hotguy on another level #scarian #desert duo #scariana #hermitshipping #cat dad au #scariande

[abstractr]

babes

#abstra arts #my art #lesbian scariande au #scarian #scariande #ariana griande #hermitshipping #theyre back...But teensy

[voiding-vex]

No thoughts just AU where Ariana Griande with Scar/HotGuy as her bodyguard and him flirting with her but also taking the job mega seriously and literally would pick a fight with a chair if she accidentally ran into it. She finds it adorable even if he's very overbearing. He calls her m'lady and acts like he's her knight in shining armour, which constantly makes her blush.

#i am having many thoughts #mainly of just scarian #characters not ccs guys! hopefully y'all should already know that though lol #hermitshipping #scariande #scarian #maybe add in Mumbo being her manager for some added mumscarian because them <3

[yipeewahoo]

need.More scariande inMy life .

#scariande #ariana griande #gtws #goodtimeswithscar #castellart #i’ve just been posting attractive after art hmmm #<- *art after art

[bluiex]

Shrimp anon is giving me scariande brainrot again hhh. Grian just walking out of his dressing room limping and flushed, makeup all smudged and bitten and bruised all over his neck and where his thighs are just slightly visible, and his stage outfit all rumpled but god does he look absolutely pleased with himself and blissfully dazed.. he accidentally comes across Mumbo and Mumbo nearly has a heart attack and flips out over the fact that Grian has a show in 5 hours and he very obviously looks like he was just fucked within an inch of his life lmao

☕️ anon

Mumbo freaking out, seeking out Scar and giving him an earful-- and Scar is just like dude, he asked for it... Mumbo being so exasperated trying to get the make up team together to hide all the marks (which Scar hates but what can he do--)

#scarian #scariande #bluie gets an ask poggers