SULLY'S MUSICAL GRIAN ONESHOTS!! ✨

Curses

im not obsessed with this song. You are! 

i swear!!

ages ago someone said to use a crane wives song so ig this is for you 👍 

we're doing traditional song fics?? NO WAY

~

The simple answer?

Grian is not ok.

Something is very, very off.

It comes in the form of a giant, glowing purple crack in a cave, surrounded by high-tech lab equipment.

Yes, unsurprisingly, it's the Rift.

Grian is starting to think it's affecting him somehow.... In the form of extremely painful headaches.

There's a fire in my brain, and I'm burning up.

Oh my, oh my

He'd tried every pain reliever possible, meaning there was one thing left to do.

Keep running for the sink, but the well is dry...

Oh my, oh my

Leaving the Rift seems to make the pain worse, like kindling to a large fire. So, Grian was currently sitting at staring at the familiar purple glow whilst waiting for Xisuma to arrive.

Every word I say is kindling..

The admin in question crash landed. The moment he got close to Grian, the change was almost instant.

He was like water to a fire.

But the smoke clears when you're around.

" What seems to be the problem, Grian?"

Something flashes in Grian's vision. The ominous royal purple & black. He shudders.

" Well, I had a terrible headache that seemed to increase if I left the Rift, but you appeared & it's gone."

" Strange."

Xisuma stood up. Grian felt a pulse of fear.

" Won't you stay with me?" My darling.

Xisuma glanced down at the usually independent hermit sitting on the floor and softly nodded, joining Grian.

The royal purple flashed in the blonde's vision again. He yelped as the creature got closer.

" Grian? You Ok?"

" ... th-e-them..."

When my walls start burning down, down, down

~ ( musik)

Xisuma stayed with Grian for awhile, being as when he attempted to leave, Grian screamed in pain.

The admin didn't think a headache could be this bad.

Grian, on the other hand, was frightened. He knew they were here. They whispered his name, ' Xelqua!' In the shadows. The ominous purple flashes became more frequent.

This house says my name like an elegy

Oh my, oh my

It echoed behind him in tones scarily similar to Xepher's own. Grian was almost back in that stupid fortress, getting beat stupid because he stuttered on a word.

Echoing where my ghosts all used to be

Oh my, oh my

X had been noting the state of the lab. Cobwebs hung everywhere, Grian looked like he'd moved in a day or two.