183 ~ You Aren't My Family, They Are

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School! AU
The Hermits are students like Grian.

Okay, so Minecraftia High is a private school for kids from 10-28 to go to. It teaches middle school, high school, and college students. Theres dorms for each age group. The 10-13 age group are called Hatchlings, the 14-17 Tweeties, 17-23 are Feathers, and 24-28 Wings, due to the Principle being an Elytrian. (Principal Minecraft, aka Philza.) You have to be 21 or older to have alcoholic beverages or the sort, and the school campus is notorious for having 'black markets' of just pure candy and prank supplies. The Hermits are Feathers-Wings.

Hermitcraft x Dream SMP
Instead of SBI!Grian, Grian is Dream's older brother. There are 5 years between Grian and Dream.

TW: Self harm; Neglectful parents; Abusive Parents; Child Abuse; Mentioned MPreg; Deadnaming; Transphobia; Homophobia;

16=Dream
21=Grian

Ships:
   - Ren x Doc
   - Scar x Cub
   - Mumbo x Iskall
   - Wels x Xisuma
   - Ex (Xanthe) x Hels x Grian
   - DreamNotFound

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Grian felt his stomach drop at the words written across the whiteboard. Oh... oh gods no-

"As all of you can see on the board behind me, there is a week where parents or friends can visit." Ms. Puffy said, smiling to them all. "All guests will have to sign in and out, but anyone is allowed on campus."

Grian stared at Puffy with a pleading look, she noticed and sent a soft sad one. Ms. Puffy was the School Councilor, and knew Grian's situation best. Plus the look proved Grian's worst fears.

"You all may be excused now. That's all I wanted to talk to you about." Ms. Puffy said, smiling to them all.

Everyone rushed out, but Grian paused at Ms. Puffy's side. He shook his head and rushed out, despite her sad look. He ran towards his friends' hang out spot, hoping to get there first. Other then the race to the spot in general. He had some architecture designs he needed to finish - it was apart of one of his personal projects, as the school had no architecture club or classes.

There was a large tree covering a good area with shade, a few sets of benches - that were made for Doc, Iskall, and Bdubs's woodshop projects. Grian, Zed, and Scar painted it after it was placed - were in an obtuse triangle shape, with the major angle being at point tree. It was a joke between the friend group, because LGBTreeQIA+ - they all busted out laughing because Grian, a trans man, had pointed it out.

He frowned as he saw Scar leaning against Cub. He had lost the race to the spot, and Scar's shit-eating grin said he knew that. But it fell to a soft frown as Cub whispered something to his fellow Vex.

"About... About the family week..." Scar started.

Grian's playful frown turned quick real quick. "I'm going to invite Salted, my adoptive father, and my baby brother."

"Isn't Ms. Puffy your brother's adoptive mom?" Cub asked.

"Actually, Ms. Puffy works at a part time social worker. She placed my brother with a kind family and then me with Salted years later." Grian explained, sitting down against the tree trunk.

A calm silence engulfed them, Grian leaning back against the tree while smiling.

"Sorry for being late!" Ren yelled, pulling his blushing mess of a boyfriend behind him.

"What happened?" Mumbo's voice asked.

Doc was muttering things in German, that seemed both like curses and declarations of love.

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