SULLY'S MUSICAL GRIAN ONESHOTS!! ✨

The Red means I love You

HI

IM BACK

I JUST ATE A CINNAMON CANDY AND MY MOUTH IS FUCKING BURNING.

SOBBB

OK

ok ok im fine now.

this oneshot exists in an AU where Sam was driven insane by his lovee for Grian, and just couldn't handle it... hence the making him be Taurtis thing, to rid Sam of Grian, so sam didn't have to confront his emotions & pretend hes straight.

thats alot of info..

lets get to the story now :)

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Sam grinned, walking through the portal. Like always, Hermitcraft: Season 7 (the world) was now open for public view. Millions enjoyed exploring the world physically, seeing where all of their favorite shenanigans took place.

Now it was Sam's turn.

Ever since he'd found Grian's youtube, he'd taken to watching everything. He never interacted with the fandom, no. Then he'd have to share Grian.

He did not like that idea.

Anyway, he'd immediately made his way to Grian's mansion, where something happened that he'd never expected.

Grian himself had been humming and looking through chests, parrot wings and all.

Which leads us to the current situation, which has Grian heavily bleeding in a random shelter near his base. 

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Sam stood over Grian with his knife, the silver grinning a twisted, maniacal smile in the dim lantern light. The poor parrot boy is backed into a corner, staring wide-eyed at the weapon before glancing at Sam.

He shuddered at the grin on Sam's face, the brunette's rabbit ear twitching before he dived forward, impaling Grian with the knife.

Blood splattered everywhere, a deep royal red in the dramatic & dark lighting. Grian backed up further against the wall, angling his wings against the stone. Blood seeps through his sweater, and Grian stares at it with horrified eyes before looking at Sam.

" We're matching!" He exclaims, gesturing wildly to the blood dripping off his cheek.

Grian's breathing picks up as Sam gets closer, having backed up after initially stabbing him. 

" Sam, Sam, please-" Grian said, a desperate attempt to plead with that who is too far gone.

Sam bends down closer to Grian. He stares into those ocean eyes, those oh-so gorgeous ocean eyes. In the dim lighting, they look like a deep sea. Sam grins, pressing the knife down on Grian's arm, this time. He watches as the blood spills out, thin tendrils.

The sight of it rival's Grian's eyes.

Oh, his eyes. Fear had washed over them. They looked so much better this way. The knife is dripping, dripping with Grian's  blood. Sam moves it to his own face, taking a taste.

What? It's one way to make sure they're together forever.

Oh. Grian has started crying. The pale tears stream down his face as the blood loss starts to take hold. Grian's trying to back up further, although the wall stands strong.

Does Grian not understand?

"The red means I love you~"

" YOU'RE FUCKING INSANE!" Grian sobs, his voice cracking. Is he like the others? Who shared pity, for how he turned out?