TW: Nightmares; Character Death (non permanent); Threatened Wing Cutting;
Ren x Doc x Grian
I had smut I was gonna pair with this, but it works better as cuddling.
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Grian smirked as he pulled the black mask over his mouth and nose. He pulled the eggs out of the shulker box and began placing them in the shoulder sling. Once the three cartons were placed into the cells, he walked out of the trees and near the underbrush. He pushed a small oak boat out and into the water before hopping in.
Tonight was special.
Tonight, Grian was going to prank the Octagon and finally get Impulse to let him have free candy from the factory.
He slowly rowed through the calm waters towards the octagon, and began thinking of some other things he could do. He always kept some spare TNT on him, so he could make a few TNT minecart traps?
No.
That's too mean.
Besides, 3rd and Last Life had left them all a little scarred.
His wings shook behind him as he paused. The scar that angled up from left cheek reminded him of its existence, along with the burning feeling of taking a deep breath from Martyn's arrow. The end crystal shards that cut his hands and chest felt like they were still there, and the soft headache from where the arrow landed reminded him of Last Life. The pure amount of new sword scars that littered his body made him shiver.
...why did he do this to them all?
No. Now is not the time for a panic attack.
Grian looked around the calm sea before shaking his head and splashing water on his face. Grian made sure his breathing was level before paddling over to the Octagon's beaches.
He pulled some eggs out of his shoulder sling before throwing them at the massive amount of boats. He chuckled at the reminder of his last prank, but frowned afterwards.
How long had it been since then? Since he and the rest of the Lifers weren't called Lifers?
He felt someone tackle him to the ground, and he felt a chuckle resonate from behind him.
"Come on, Pesky Bird, do you want to be cuddled to death?" Ren teased.
Grian shook his head and attempted to sit up. Ren just went limp and Doc's shoes filling his vision stopped him. Looking up at the creeper, he stopped struggling.
...
Ren held him tightly as Doc made food. Grian leaned against Ren, but glared at Doc whenever he started chuckling at the image. He was not cute! He was fierce and diabolical!
But everytime he mentioned that, Ren would pull him closer and kiss him until Grian was a tomato. Then Ren would say something stupid like, "If your so cruel, why are you a cutie pie tomato?"
He hated it.
He loved it.
He was so conflicted on it.
The teasing was soft and made Grian happy, but it was so unnecessary and rude!
Like, fucking kiss him and cuddle him and stuff! Don't leave him wanting more and Wait for him to beg for it! Because he doesn't beg!
That time on monopoly mountain that the others walked in on totally never happened. He was not begging!
He just...
He...
He wasn't begging.
He doesn't beg.
"You want something, G? You look constipated in a cute way." Doc laughed.
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