mcyt oneshots

marks - grian & scar

- warnings
> scarring
> mentioned/implied abuse
<<<it's not intense, very light>>>

! NOT A SHIP FIC, PLATONIC LOVE,, BEST FRIENDS !

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Grian stops walking abruptly as he sees Hermitcrafts wizard himself crying, in a bundle on the floor inside his base.

Grian walks slowly over to Scar and places his hand on his back, causing the wizard to flinch slightly in alarm.

"Hey Scar, it's ok, just try and breath for me." Only now does Grian realise that Scar isn't wearing his usual wizard robes.

"D-don't look at me, it-im ugly." Scar whispers as more tears continue to fall down his tear streaked face. Grian ignores the wish of Scar, opting to instead hug the man.

"Your not ugly Scar, don't say that." Grian tells the crying wizard, his voice soft yet commanding.

Grian pulls back and sees what Scar has been trying so desperately to hide. Lightning shaped marks travel down his neck, splaying out onto his arms and all the way down to his tail bone.

The marks vary in colour, most of them being a dark red, but sometimes fade into a softer pink and skin colour tone.

"They look so pretty." Grian traces his fingers over the patterns and trails that they make.

"R-Really?" Scar mutters out, hope evident in his eyes.

Hopefully thoughts in his brain. Maybe they aren't as terrible as he thought.

"T-they happen when I screw up my magic."

Grian nods his head, even though he doesn't really believe in magic, these scars on his back make his opinion waver slightly.

Nodding his head both men become silent. Just basking in the presence of their best friend. Not doing anything in particular, other than just vibing.

"I have scars too. Would you like too see?" Grian asks out of the blue. It's ok Grian. You can do this.

Grian chants this mantra in his head, Scar would never judge another hermit because of their looks, especially Grian after he just saw what the wizard was hiding.

The man slides away from Scar slightly, giving his enough room to take off his sweater, exposing his slightly toned chest and muscles.

Scar gasps slightly when Grian turns around, giving him a view of the marks and scars that he wears.

A long thick slash travels from his right shoulder blade, down to his hip, though it's more of a faded pink, Scar can tell that it definitely hurt like hell.

Other small scratches and lines cover parts of his back, overlapping each other. Most of them different shades, indicating the fact that they were done at different times, and have taken a while to heal.

Grian turns back around to be greeted with a hug from the wizard, he gratefully squeezes the man back as they both are silent for a moment.

"How did they happen?" Scar whispers, trying to not trigger Grian unintentionally.

"Before Hermitcraft, I was at a server called Yandere High School. There was a man, S-Sam." He pauses for a second, Scar waits patiently for him to continue.

"he- he did bad things to me, made me think and do awful things about m-myself." Grian trails off, his words becoming no more than a whisper.

The sweater-less man looks down at his own arms, making Scars eyes travel down to follow his gaze.

On his arms, were small faded scratch marks, some in perfect straight lines, others jagged and curved.

"I'm ok now. I got the help I needed." With tears in his eyes Scar pulls Grian into another hug. They both stay like that, at peace in the arms of their best friend.

"Do you want to watch some Disney movies with me?" Scar asks after a while, the tears that he started with are now gone, replaced with a smile of content.

"Yeah! That would be awesome Scar." Grian replied, grabbing his sweater from off the ground.

When he picks it up though, it's snatched away by the wizard himself, causes Grian to look up in feigned annoyance.

"This is a perfect time for you to wear these adorable onesies that I got!" Scar squeals in excitement, causing Grian to chuckle at him.

And that is how they both ended up. Scar in a Timone onesie, and Grian in Pumba onesie, watching the Lion King covered in blankets.

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a/n

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