Grian Oneshots

49 ~ Trans!Grian FTM [ANGST]

Because plot, I'm going to be showing Grian's realization & everyone's reaction when he figured out he was trans. This will include some deadnaming up until he reaches his understanding of his gender. Charlotte is Grian's deadname.

Please do not get mad at me, I hate when I accidentally deadname people. Plus I feel like I destroy the relationship between us when I do.

TW: Deadnaming; Homophobia; Transphobia; Cussing; Violence; Bullying; Child Abuse & Neglect; Implied Underage Drinking (For this its 21, not 18 like in the UK); Partying; Cheating; Gaslighting & Manipulation; Implied Sexual Assault; Implied Torture and imprisonment;

Again, please tell me if I miss anything.

Edit: I don't really like this oneshot because I wrote this before I understood preferred pronouns better. Don't joke about pronouns ever, you can really harm people's feelings. I changed it from 'prank' to an accident. I hope this makes this better.

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Charlotte leaned against the wall of the loud party, her friends had dragged her here to let some stress out before finals. Which, in her opinion, would only lower their grades as they should be studying. She was the nerd in the friend group, so no one would listen to her.

She wore a black sleek dress that ended about her mid thighs, with thigh high black stockings and black combat boots. Her dress was sleeveless and barely covered her chest, so she wore a black half jacket over the top of it. A black choker with a silver pendant in the shape of an eclipse was visible.

Unlike the idiots getting drunk, Charlotte was incredibly sober and didn't even look at the punch and alcohol. An acquaintance of hers walked over to her and smiled softly.

This was... Molo? No... It was Mumbo!

"Hey Charlie." They said, brushing their hair back with their hands. They were always extremely nervous, so Charlie paid no attention to it.

"Hey." Charlotte said, smiling. "Shouldn't you be studying for your engineering final tomorrow?"

They lowered their head in defeat.

"Yeah... The thing is... Iskall's drunk and he was supposed to drive me home..." They said, chuckling at their friend's stupidity.

Charlotte couldn't help but laugh along side them. Mumbo was 2-3 years younger than Charlotte, and only in their grade because of his IQ. So while Charlotte could drive, Mumbo couldn't. She shook her head and pulled her phone out to text her friends.

Charlie
I'm going home. Dropping off another friend on the way.

Ruby
Awww okay. See you tomorrow love.

Trixie
STFU I'm trying to sleep.

J
Well if you were at the party, you wouldn't have to deal with the spam.

Trixie
I'm not at the party because you guys trick Charlie into going every time there is a party!

Ruby
Oh f off.

Charlotte decided to just turn her phone off to avoid the rest of the messages. She grabbed into Mumbo's hand, and waded through the party to the front door. Walking outside, the cold air seemed to burn her lungs. She pushed it off, as it wasn't unusual after being in a party with more than 30 people.

She still held Mumbo's hand as she pulled him towards her explorer. Being the only one of her friends able to have 7 people in her vehicle, her car was often used for rides.