Grian Oneshots

88 ~ Admins

Grian knew it the moment he saw Xisuma. The admin was working himself too hard, and it was only visible to the more experienced. Grian stayed within range in case Xisuma passed out eventually hanging out with Xisuma and just taking a walk around the server.

It felt nice.

The server was almost always chaotic, with Grian being at the center of a side. X was almost always on the other. They never hung out that often because of it.

As they stopped at Grian's mansion, the admin felt Grian drag him towards the shorter's hobbit hole. While confused, he didn't have the energy to fight back.

Grian brought him to the blonde's room, before shoving the admin onto the bed.

"I like you- but not this way, Grian-" Xisuma said, sitting up.

Grian recoiled slightly but shook his head.

"No. Your getting sleep." Grian tried explaining.

"But I'm not tired?"

"Then I'll knock you out. But admins need rest just as much as other players. It's clear to me that you haven't been taking care of yourself." Grian said, turning his desk's chair towards the admin.

"I'm fine-" Xisuma tried.

"Do not fight with me Xisuma Void." Grian warned. "It may not be obvious, but I'm one hell of a fighter."

Grian's voice was an octave louder, and caused the admin to stare in suprise. It was stern. Not harsh, but concerned. Like a father's voice to his son, or an admin's voice to his citizen.

"But the server-"

"Can be ran by me for a few hours. Sleep."

Grian's voice and posture changed, signifying everything would be okay. He was trying to comfort Xisuma. Xisuma reluctantly agreed, more worried about the sake of the server if he didn't.

He slid his helmet off at the orders of Grian, and then his armor. Once underneath the sheets, the exhaustion hit him like a bullet. He closed his eyes and drifted into unconsciousness quickly.

Meanwhile, Grian smiled to the admin. He took the admin's communicator, and used it to keep an eye on the server, noticing the amount of lag from Mumbo's base, as well as the Void. Mumbo's base was lag central so he understood it, but the void?

He pushed it off and focused on the server's health more. He got a message from Joe, and he decided to just reply.

Xisumavoid: Hey Joe. Xisuma is currently asleep, I'm running things while he rests. - G
JoeHills: That explains it. How's he doing?
Xisumavoid: Good I guess.
Xisumavoid: His lack of sleep worries me.
JoeHills: Agreed. But theres not much we can do, is there?
Xisumavoid: I have an idea, a stupid one, but an idea nevertheless.
Xisumavoid: Can you watch X?
JoeHills: Sure. Where is he?
Xisumavoid: At my hobbit hole. I'll be at my mansion for a few minutes.
JoeHills: On my way.

Grian glanced over at X before the converb filled him once again. He really hoped his plan would work. All he needed was the admin's communicator, but he might actually be able to heal a lot of relationships this way.

Joe arrived quickly, waving to Grian. Grian smiled to him, and stood up.

"Thank you." Grian said, walking away from Joe to leave his hobbit hole.

Joe tried asking something, but the slam of Grian's front door stopped him. Grian flew on his elytra to his base, before landing in the middle in the upper part of the mansion.