SULLY'S MUSICAL GRIAN ONESHOTS!! ✨

Freak Show

what did grian's watcher life look like?

dramatic.

fun.

tws : 

abuse / neglect, human trafficking?? kindof??

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Grian wants to die.

No, really.

You might ask why. Afterall, life can't be so bad, right?

Yeah, try being the prized pet of a schoolmaster Watcher.

But, 'ooohhh aren't you taken great care of?' No? Excuse him? He's stuck in a fucking bird cage, hung above fucking teenaged Watcher apprentices.

Currently, Grian was on the steel floor of the cage, looking out through the ornate bars, down into the mess hall. After about a year at this school, he'd learned there were three behaviors/people when it came to him.

1) The ones who think he's just absolutely adorable and find it amazing to feed him & fuck with him using magic. It's mostly getting thrown in the air, which is extremely unhelpful considering his wings are clipped & the students like waiting until the last second to stop his descent.

2) The ones who choose violence. They're usually stopped by type #1, but still, Grian has been stabbed & had bones broken far  too often. Not really different from highschool, except now his caretaker (since his 'owner' can't be bothered to) heals him in like two seconds.

3) The one's who don't care/ think kidnapping humans and using them as pets is crazy but won't speak up about it. Grian likes these ones the most; if they're in a friend group with the others, they'll often drag them away before Grian can get fucked with.

Now, you might be wondering how Grian got himself in this predicament. He was a child. He was stolen. Grian was then sold to some rando rich guy, proceeded to escape, got education at YHS, started EVO, where he was once more kidnapped.

Now he's here, tied to a cage with a limp wire, his wings clipped, unable to do anything really then scowl and endure whatever fuckface chooses to mess with him next. 

That, however, was about to change.

What? You thought that the powerful force of Admins would just abandon one of their own, especially a tier 2? Wow, you're really a spoon.

Grian thought so too, so you're not really that wrong.

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Currently, Grian was doing something he did often. He'd write a story in his head, imagining if he'd never been kidnapped (the first time). Maybe he'd be happy. He'd have a degree in architecture, he'd become an admin and create a sucessful little SMP or something. Actually, he'd been plotting a small SMP for a while now, 'Three Lives'. The name is a work-in-progress.

He's pulled out of his thoughts by the echoy sound of a Watcher's voice. Quickly looking down, he finds one of the shadowy beings looking -staring- at him with peaked interest. Type 1. Great. Grian takes his chance to move away from the Watcher, which unfortunately fails, as their purple magic weaves around his arm and pulls him forward, closer to the bars.

"Zephyre! Look at it! It's sooooo smollllll just look at it's tiny little feathers.." The magic weaves its way around his wing, forcefully pulling it out, presenting the vibrant parrot feathers to the Watcher & her friend, who was extremely disinterested. 

" Xeyla, stop fucking with the bird. Notch knows he probably despises it." The Friend - Zephyre- replies. Xeyla grabs him by the arm and drags the watcher over, forcing him to look at the avian, who'd gone back to writing his little internal stories. His wing was still spread out for Xeyla to look at, and Zephyre too, he supposes.