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infizero-draws · 10 months
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jesus christ, you're so confusing
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angelbunny-arts · 16 days
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HELLO GRIAN FANDOM!!
do YOU have a Grian design? would you like to tell me about it?
I've made a survey (just for fun) asking the community what their main Grian design is like! i see so many different and unique ones all the time and it's fun to see !
Reblogs are appreciated even if you yourself are not taking the survey! i'd like to get as many people as possible to take it:D
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sleepy0s · 1 month
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got distracted, enjoy.,
Grian sat in the rain watching Sam and Taurtis attempt to sell a local gang some “Goods”.
His clothes were drenched, sticking awkwardly to his skin, his hair darkened with water and flat against his head. The stairs were cold. His ears were waterlogged and all he could hear was the rain splatting on the stairs. The rain which was usually so comforting but now felt like a reminder of everything. A reminder of where he was. In Tokyo, watching his friends sell drugs. 
Sam eventually returned, leaving Taurtis with the group. Taurtis was always better at selling things. Sam looked high. And drunk. Maybe both. Probably both. He sat on the step next to Grian, not sparing him a glance. 
They sat in silence for a few minutes before Sam suddenly spoke up. 
“We’re not friends.” Grian didn’t respond, eyes locked on a puddle in front of him. “Maybe once, when we were little. Maybe then we were friends. But not anymore, we haven’t been friends in a long time.” Grian didn’t respond again, which agitated Sam. The bunny hybrid turned to look at him.
“Answer me goddamnit!” He yelled into deaf ears. “GRIAN ANSWER ME.” Sam screamed again., this time forcibly grabbing the avian by the chin, forcing him to look at him. Grian chuckled, of course the one time Sam says his name properly and he's high out of his mind and angry. 
“We are not friends, Grian.” His grip was tight, squeezing Grian’s face.
“I know.” His voice was quiet, a whisper among the rain.
“What?” Sam let go of his face, leaning back again.
“I said, I know.” 
“Is- is that all? No, no sadness? ARE YOU EVEN UPSET?” Grian didn’t get why Sam was so angry, honestly, he never knew why Sam was upset. Sam was the one who just said they weren’t friends? What, don’t say he was expecting Grian to beg for forgiveness. Grian looked at Sam, wiping Rain off his face. “Should I be upset?” This seemed to hit Sam hard. The bunny hybrid going quiet again, tears might be streaming down his face but the rain hid it well.
The rain got worse, lightning strikes occasionally, and Grian hoped that maybe he was lucky enough that it would hit him. It’s funny isn’t it? When they were younger the three of them would run around in the rain, all in good fun. Screaming in joy every time a flash of light went across the sky, joking about how unfortunate it would be if one of them got hit. Now Grian was here, bloody wishing it would hit him. 
Sam spoke again, “Don’t you care?”
 Grian didn’t understand, watching the cars that drove past occasionally. “Pardon.?
“I said- don’t you care that we're not friends..?” He hiccuped, “Does- does it matter to you.?” Grian thought about his words carefully, before answering simply. “No, should it?”
“Well- Yea!” Sam spluttered out, “I- I want you to care! I want you to be upset!”
Oh. So that's what this is about. Sam doesn’t want to be friends with Grian, yet expects Grian to care, he fucking wants Grian to want to be his friend, just so that Sam can deny him. 
“Well- well, why are you still here then!? Just go home, Grian. Go back to your dumb house in London.” 
“No.” 
“What?”
“No. I’m not staying here for you Sam. I am here for Taurtis because somebody has to look after him. And it sure as hell ain’t you.” Sam didn’t get it. He could look after Taurtis fine, he didn’t need Grian’s stupid help. They would be fine without him. “I can look after him. We don't need you, Grian.” Grian laughed, turning to look at Sam. “Why are you laughing?”
“You can look after him? You have left him all alone in a room with the bloody mafia. And you have the guts to tell me you can look after him?” Grian’s voice stayed calm, not raising at all or showing any emotion. Sam didn’t respond after that and the two went back into an uncomfortable silence. Sam shuffled over to Grian, leaning his head on his shoulder as he passed out, probably from the drugs getting to his brain. “..m’ sorry gree-on..” he mumbled before he closed his eyes. Leaving Grian all alone, in the storm waiting for Taurtis with a hopefully dead Sam.
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bugsandthebeans · 1 year
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I feel like getting into mcyt is like finding yourself falling into a really deep rabbit hole with entire different colonies of bunnies for the different servers, and in each of these there’s who knows how many tunnels branching off which increase in length and number by the day and you just find yourself getting lost in one of these tunnels for such a long time, so by the time you’ve actually stumbled your way out, tired, thirsty and muddy, you know your entire way around that particular colony of tunnels and are friends with every single bunny there, each of which has told you their extensively long and usually traumatic life story and forced you to learn it word for word, with embedded quotes like a fucking rs exam.
And then you somehow find yourself in a different set of tunnels, and realise you actually met this other set of bunnies as a young child playing in the field one day, and so you all catch up and you find out all your old bunny friends have got married and had children and yada yada, and so you’re able to learn your way around this burrow much quicker, and by the time you’re ready to leave your now reunited bunny friends all make you promise to come back and visit every so often, and you absolutely must go and send their regards to another set of bunnies in one of the nearby burrows.
So off you go onto the next one, and you do actually know a few of these bunnies that have moved from the burrow with your old friends to this newer, but still homely and warm burrow, with a little chaos added in. But you find you like this chaos, it’s not like the heavy traumatic chaos of the very first burrow, where you got stuck in tunnels for days on end, it’s more like one of the bunnies will change the entrance of a tunnel and not tell anyone, then laugh whilst everyone else tries to blindly find their way around, all of you giggling like maniacs as you try to catch the one changing the layout in the act, and instead falling right into a small hole they’ve planned for that exact situation.
So you soon learn that there are groups of different bunny colonies that are friends, and all these groups frequently visit each other and they all have fun together, so you’re slowly introduced to all the bunnies from all the burrows, and some you see more often than not and are better friends with, but there are also some that you just know exist but don’t really talk much, and sometimes even bunnies from completely different burrows will take a day trip to see each other and then leave for a month and you won’t see them for a good while until they randomly show up in someone else’s tunnel again, or you just so happen to be walking past on your way somewhere else, and you go to say hi and accidentally spend a weekend there.
And so you pretty much just live with these bunnies for the rest of your life, once you’ve fallen down that rabbit hole there’s no going back up, but you enjoy it because you have many bunny friends to talk to all the time and there’s just so many of them and they’re all so interesting, and even if you do end up somehow managing to crawl your way out of the rabbit hole, you always keep the memories of these bunny friends close to your heart, and whenever you see a bunny outside you don’t hesitate to give it a smile and a nod, and maybe even a wave or a friendly hello as it passes :]
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artsy-book · 2 months
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a movie night with the homies for @thehumandictionary for @mcyt-valentines ^-^
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(sorry for being a day late <3 hope you enjoy the drawing <3)
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go-learn-esperanto · 11 months
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I know I haven't been commentating much but in my defense I was making this masterpiece
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bunnyloverqueen · 4 months
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What is the worst injury that Xisuma got when Grian and Timmy were still kids in Diverging Future and how did they react?
(Sorry I’m a sucker for angst rn)
Okay, so-
Grian and Jimmy would have been very careful and cautious kids to start with, so it was really only when they were teens did they start doing things that could have ended up getting anyone injured. It was actually a prank that Grian had been setting up (one that was going to be harmless in the end) that ended up being the worst injury that Xisuma got.
Grian had been hollowing out a hole in the ground, planning on filling it with water so no one would get hurt when they fell in, when he had been called in by Xander for dinner as Xisuma had been doing his Admin school exams that day.
Unfortunately, as Grian had forgotten to put up a barrier around the hole, when Xisuma got home, exhausted out of his mind from the exams and many sleepless nights, he didn't see the hole and ended up falling in.
He luckily didn't break anything but he did fracture his left leg (it definitely could have been worse but he had his armour on which helped to protect him).
He ended up not being able to walk for a few weeks, needing to stay off of his leg, and Grian felt incredibly guilty as he blamed himself for what had happened, locking himself in his room and only emerging when he had no choice to, and it was only when Xisuma was able to corner Grian and tell him that he want to blame did Grian even thing of forgiving himself for what had happend.
Grian also refused to play any pranks for months after that, terrified that they would go wrong, but Jimmy ended up starting a prank war with him, which got him pranking again.
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froggymarsh · 5 months
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hi! 8, 11, 28, 58, 78, and 99 for joel and/or grian for the ask game? :D (feel free to answer for both or just pick one of them, and any version of them you’d like to talk abt, hc/empires/life series whatever!!) <33
8. Are You A Baby, Toddler, Or Big Kid Regressor
G: all of the above, sometimes all three at once and none of them at the same time J: mostly toddler and big kid but sometimes baby if jimmy's around
11. What Makes You Instantly Small?
G: if he's on the edge of big and small and he sees someone he's particularly fond of (usually mumbo or scar) then he will instantly babymode and dive into them. if he's negatively triggered he'll drop and he hates that. other than that he usually has to be coaxed (or tricked) into regressing J: this is mostly a life series thing but any sort of like. puppy praise? i guess? idk how else to phrase it, but if you praise him like you would a dog or a tiny kid then he perks up and his tail starts wagging and he gets minuscule SO fast, (mumbo calling him "bud" instantly babymodes him. anyone telling him he's doing a good job or that they're proud of him has him in tears and oh look at that he's me, /lh)
28. Favorite Nicknames / Petnames:
G: little bird, birdie, g, g-man J: he will NEVER admit this out loud but he likes being called puppy. also just basic stuff like bud and kiddo. someone in new life called him "bun" (and also "little bunny") exactly once when he was a bunny origin and it instantly made him small and he would love to be called that again but would be absolutely mortified if he had to admit that out loud,
58. Gear Wishlist:
oh heavens. they aren't really gear people to me ??? they have like. two pacifiers each and a shared canary plush named Rye from limited life and that's about it ?? their wishlist would be pacifier clips and blankets i think. and jimmy would go out of his way to get them each their own plushes so they dont have to keep passing Rye around each server (they do anyway. it's nice to get little letters from the other servers via a well loved plush canary <3)
78. Do You Like The Playground?
G: playground yes, other kids not so much J: also yes. he likes playing Castle and also Pirates
99. A Toy You Always Wanted But Never Got As A Kid:
no idea jskldfj they aren't really toy people to me idk
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captain-writes · 2 years
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Super short snippet of a possible fic inspired by @ahasbands and his Taurian art.
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“Hey, can I help you?” False finally asked, approaching the individual.
The figure blinked at the interaction, smoothing out her skirt and looking away from all the different builds at spawn. “Oh, yeah, directions would be good. I haven’t been able to visit since he moved to this server series. So, if you could point me towards Grian, that would be great.”
“Grian?”
“Yeah, red sweater, prankster, Grian.”
“Well, that’s G alright,” Scar laughed, entering into the conversation.
From a distance, the sound of someone landing from flight could be heard, followed quickly by a call of “Taurtis?”
“Grian!” The newly named Taurtis’ cheer was joyful as she ran toward Grian, throwing herself into his arms. The smacking sound of lips pressing against the avian’s cheek for a moment was clearly audible, just as the gentleness in Grian’s eyes was clearly visible as she pulled away from him slightly.
“You came to visit?”
“I figured it was about time. Besides, you’ve told me so much about Hermitcraft, you can’t expect me to not want to see it.”
“You want to see my base?”
Her eyebrow raised, “Did you finish the back?”
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Forgotten but not Lost
NOW ON Ao3
Unknown Life Series Season 4 sometime early march? Cubfan? Fwip? The bunnies are a goin folks. Have.... Whatever this is?
Unbetaed.
Forgotten but not Lost
They’re all just standing there. In a circle around a campfire. Its the first time that hes done this, Scar knows. It is not the first time he’s done this. He’s just as sure of that.
And yet, something here is wrong about the tableau before him. He’s never seen these people before in his life. Yet somehow he knows them. Not well, but still its stuff that he should not know about any of them. The werewolf? wolf hybrid? he doesnt know which and hes not sure why thats the questionable point when he knows the man is?was? royalty. Theres also something whispering in the back of his mind about frozen blood and an affront to good taste. To the wolfman’s right just where he should be is his right hand, the one who hears. The Fey is next, chatting quietly with a Demon no animosity present at all. The survivalist is blatantly listening to their conversation while he lightheartedly taunts an Omen whos trying to ignore him in favor of the conversation hes having with the Forge spirit. A Dragon gives him a smile or perhaps its the flash of a fang when their gazes meet.
He returns the grin, threat and greeting all in one before moving on. Theres the innovator, the timekeep, and his other half? former other half? his betrayer? his... The whispers are incoherent. Theres too much there and no time to piece through it at all. His gaze skips over a blank space, before landing on the puppetmaster, Fate’s favorite fighter, and completes the circle with a couple of people the whispers dont have much to say about at all. A glint, and Scar’s attention is drawn not to the pesky bird that the whispers have entirely too much to say about but to the blank space next to him. A space which is now occupied. A space which as always been occupied and Scar knows that this is what’s not... quite right. Black eyes with a spark of electric blue in their depths meet his own hazel evenly as they take each other in. The slightly rumpled young scientist across from him seems content to just study the strange company they both have found themselves apart of. Yet, something about the way he holds himself, the lack of surprise at his own presence here or the appearance of the others, suggests that he knows more than they do. And that the smug trickster finds it funny. And its just as obvious that he knows that Scar knows because he gets a sly half smirk directed his way the longer they stare at each other. It’s Scar who breaks first. “You have something of mine” he states, surprising himself. He doesn’t know how he knows this, he doesnt know where the other man got it, the whispers arnt talking. Theyve been strangley silent since their eyes met, and Scar knows that hes never met the man before in this life. Yet his statement, while attracting everyone elses attention, including a startled squawk from his former soulmate, is simply met with a widening grin that reveals far too many sharp teeth for the mouth they’re in. “I do.” Theres a pause while the rest of the group very loudly tries to figure out exactly when this blank space arrived but cannot to their vexation. “Did you want it back?” Scar almost nods and reaches out a hand before stopping abruptly “What happens if I take it back?” A shrug “You Know what you Are and you are Unfettered and Unbound in what you Can Do” Scar peers at him mulling that over. “I heard those capital letters Sir. What happens if I don’t take it back?” “I keep ahold of if until you decide you want it back” “Its not a limited time offer?” “Ehhhhhhhhh.” the noise is accompanied by a hand wiggle “It is a limited offer” “But not a limited time offer?” “No.” Scar hmms. “You keep it. I think I’ll have more fun figuring things out without it.” The other man nods and looks slightly wistful but accepting, as if he had already known what Scar would choose but had hoped otherwise. Their conversation is interrupted by a cough and the Instigator says from somewhere to his left “And with that cryptic conversation out of the way, lets get on with it shall we?” *****************************************************************************************************
Its later that same day and Scar has since learned that the blank space’s name is Cub and the one responsible is Grian, along with a host of other names which are frankly a lot easier to remember than the epithets that the whispers were offering when he stumbles across the pair of them arguing about something in the forest. “Listen, Grian” Cub says, clearly done with whatever is going on here. “We’re done. You’ve got resources to collect and so do I. But before I bounce, riddle me this; what is a watcher to a vex?” The words mean nothing to Scar, but Grian apparently does as do the whispers. He can feel their tension and can see just how tense and pale Grian has gotten, before he grits out a “I dont know” “Dinner and a Show” Cub answers before turning around and striding off deeper into the dark oak forest. “So step lightly, little watcher, before someone takes a bite”
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sstrawberrywaferss · 1 year
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mcytageregivemecomfort -> sstrawberrywaferss
🍓 ✎ Welcome To Strawberry Wafers!
⤿ This is a system run age regression blog! ⤿ We do a few different Request!【Moodboards ‣ Headcannons ‣ Stim Headcannons ‣ Drabbles】 ⤿ Feel Free to Reqest so long as reqs are open (or if your a raffle winner!) ⤿ Please rember to check out my DNI!
🍨✏ The Blog Rules are simple! ↬ No NSFW ask! They will be deleted! This blog is strictly SFW! ↬ If your sending in an ask for a cc; please specify which character! If within 5 hours of any of us seeing the ask (i will post when I've seen it!) it hasn't been specified; we will default to our favorite version of the character! ↬ No syscourse on this blog please! ↬ If it isn't healthy in cannon; we wont do it. ↬ Remember to specifiy if you want the character to be a Regressor or Caregiver!
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🍥✐ Now onto the Tags! ♡Under The Cut♡
Mother Bird on the Way! 🍬 Grians Posts A herd of bunnies is called a FLUFFLE!! 🍬 Buns Post Copper Golem Bab.. Woa 🍬 Fwhips Post⁶ Regression Vlogger!! 🍬 Jared Post Tiny Prince(ss) 🍬 Cams Post
small boy smaller brain 🍬 Beeps post Moonlight Glimmer 🍬 Nyx’s Post
That’s Funky! 🍬 Lunars Post
silly boy mode 🍬 wilburs post
This is going on the Fridge 🍰 Request Acceptes Oh nono you can't put that in your mouth 🍰 Request Denied Preschool Worksheet 🍰 Important Post Arts and Crafts 🍰 Moodboards Let me read to you 🍰 Drabbles To Infinity... 🍰 Headcannons ...and Beyond! 🍰 Stim Headcannons Who Gave them a Moster 🍰 Mods Chatting Have some candy! 🍰 Promos
Strawberry shortcake! 🍰 Agere Positivity
Precious Little Bean! 🍰 Pet Regression
Could you repeat that? 🍰 Needs more information
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angelbunny-arts · 9 months
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can you draw Ariana Griande?
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that i can do>:D
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cynthrey · 2 years
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joel and sausage's sus level gets dial to 11 whenever they are together and i hate it.
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ooh did a bunny give you that ring grian ? Or was it taurtis?
<your vision and hearing go static again>
/you shouldn’t have pissed him off like that/
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artsy-book · 2 months
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what if... sea bunny grian...
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the-somwthing · 9 months
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Oh boy yet ANOTHER life series au roleplay… we will never stop 😭
Grian with the ladybug miraculous (deliberately chosen by us), Skizz with the bee miraculous (randomized), and Joel with the pig miraculous (randomized). Their names are Spot Cleaner, Hive Guard, and Pen Pal. Named themselves based on their goals with their powers.
I won’t go into too much detail here unless someone asks ig but this is a joke 5th season for our rp (so characters might act different or have different relationships with others than in canon) where they have miraculouses from. That show. Cuz we recently watched it. And there’s 19 miraculous and 17 last life members (we banned the bunny for being OP and the rooster for being confusing).
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