MCYT Oneshots (Written by AI)

Sunlit affection (Grian x Scar)

In the heart of the bustling Hermitcraft server, where creativity thrived and friendships blossomed, Grian and Scar found themselves enjoying a peaceful moment in Scar's lush garden. The gentle hum of bees filled the air as sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting dappled patterns on the ground.

Grian sat on a weathered bench, his gaze fixed on the vibrant array of flowers that surrounded them. Scar, ever the attentive host, bustled about, tending to his beloved garden with a tender touch.

As Scar knelt beside a bed of sunflowers, his fingers delicately brushing against the petals, Grian couldn't help but admire the way the sunlight danced across his friend's face, casting a warm glow upon his features.

"Scar, this garden is truly magnificent," Grian remarked, his voice soft with admiration.

Scar looked up, a smile spreading across his face at the sound of Grian's voice. "Thank you, Grian. It's a labor of love, really. Each flower tells a story, each petal a reminder of the beauty that surrounds us."

Grian nodded, his eyes sparkling with appreciation. "It's moments like these that remind me why I love Hermitcraft so much. It's not just about the builds or the projects; it's about the friendships we forge along the way."

Scar's smile widened at Grian's words, a warmth spreading through his chest at the sincerity in his friend's voice. "You're absolutely right, Grian. Hermitcraft wouldn't be the same without you."

In that moment, amidst the tranquility of Scar's garden, something shifted between them. Without a word, Grian rose from the bench and stepped closer to Scar, his heart pounding in his chest.

Scar looked up, his eyes meeting Grian's with a mixture of curiosity and affection. Before either of them could speak, Grian reached out and took Scar's hand in his own, their fingers intertwining like vines in a garden.

For a heartbeat, time seemed to stand still as they stood there, bathed in the golden light of the afternoon sun. And then, without hesitation, Grian leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss to Scar's cheek, a silent gesture of gratitude and affection.

Scar's breath caught in his throat at the unexpected display of affection, his heart swelling with warmth. As Grian pulled away, a shy smile gracing his lips, Scar couldn't help but return the gesture, pressing a soft kiss to Grian's forehead in return.

In that fleeting moment, amidst the beauty of Scar's garden and the warmth of their friendship, Grian and Scar knew that they were more than just friends; they were kindred spirits, bound together by a love that transcended words. And as they stood there, hand in hand, the world around them faded into insignificance, leaving only the sunlit affection that bloomed between them.

WC! 445

Omg, this one was so cute, props to ChatGPT for this one, and it said that it couldn't write physical affection such as kisses and we have this, beautiful.

Happy reading!