Hermitcraft oneshots

.•⦁ Competitions Can Wait ⦁•.

Alternative title: mcc 16
Genre?: angst/comfort
Notes/prompt/idea: Grian's mild panic attack in mcc 16 but exaggerated 😌
Ship: none

TW: panic attack, being watched, swearing
(tell me if I missed any?)

Sorry for the late update! I have been a bit busy, but I still really wanted to get something out :)
Another Grian oneshot? Yep : sorry not sorryyyy

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•Third person POV•
Grian couldn't believe that he was back in the arena, with most the other teams above him, cheering him on.

The last time he had gotten to dodgebolt in MCC 13, and he fumbled it. He beat himself up about it for quite a bit of time, so he knew this was his chance to prove he could do it.

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He got ready, his bow clutched in his hands tightly, holding it firmly to ease his nervousness.

He glanced up into the crowd once more, before turning his attention to his team. "I'm going for the quick draw." He stated as confidently as he could.

"That sounds good." The rest of his team agreed.

The timer ticked in the corner of his eye.

"It was fun to play with you guys." They all said at the same time, each trying to make the best of the situation, even if they did loose.

The timer got closer and closer to zero.

"Let's hope we win!" Scott yelled into the little earpiece he had to communicate. "Wait are we going to celebrate our first place win later?" He quickly asked.

"Let's talk after dodgebolt." Grian answered, his hands already clammy with sweat.

The timer hit zero and an arrow popped up from the middle, ready for Grian to grab it.
He sprinted from his spot to get it, nocking the arrow into his bow, and letting it fly almost immediately towards the opposite team.

It didn't hit anything but the wall, and it was their turn.

Their arrow didn't get anybody either, and Fruit decided to tag one of them.

-Seapeekay was tagged by Fruitberries

The chat read. The whole arena went nuts, cheering for the birthday boy.
But a moment later he was tagged back painfully by Dream.
The crowd protested as the game went on.

Scott tagged Badboyhalo, and was struck back just like Fruit when he stopped for a second to catch his breath, once again by Dream.

Grian's breathing started speeding up, but he didn't seem to notice.

Scott saw the anxiety that was building in his friend, and worried slightly. He didn't want him to overstimulate himself, knowing some of his past. "Let's go guys! You're doing great!" He yelled into the earpiece again, hoping to calm both his teammates down at least a little.

Sadly Grian got distracted by a section of the crowd when they suddenly all started screeching at the players, resulting in him being tagged by Dream.

He sighed frustratedly at himself, while turning to check how Joel was doing. The whole group cheered for him, but once again, Dream struck.