Mumbo stared at the now passed-out hunter. "Will they be ok?" Grian asked, genuinely concerned for this hunter. "Uhm... I'm not sure. But, we can take them to my place, so that we don't get caught with an unconscious hunter and a dead hunter..." Grian quickly nodded, deciding that it was a good idea. "How are we going to get them there?" Mumbo slightly shrugged, "I'm not quite sure..."
"What if we carry them?" Mumbo paused, how the hell would they carry this hunter there?? "You can carry them, right Mumbo?" The shapeshifter shrugged, they genuinely had no idea if they even could carry them... "I... Uhm... I can try to..." Grian smiled a bit, he grabbed Mumbo and pulled them up. "Just try!!" Mumbo sighed, this was going to take a while...
-Time Skip/POV Switch-
Iskall quietly groaned as they pushed themselves up. They rubbed their eyes, trying to understand where he was. "What the fuck...? Where the hell am I...?" He tried to stand up, only to face plant onto the floor. "Ow..." Iskall froze when they heard someone walking up to the door of their room. The door opened to reveal that avian before. "Are you alright? That sounded like it hurt..." Iskall stared at the avian, not sure if they should actually answer this bird's question. "Uhm.... Where am I?" The avian wing twitched, "Ah! You're in my friend's house! They're the ones with the mustache!!" Iskall paused, "That guy... What are they?" The avian tilted their head, "What's Mumbo? They're a-"
"GRIAN!!! YOUR BOYFRIEND IS HERE!!!~~" The avian, Grian, went as red as a beet. "M-MUMBO!!!" Grian instantly ran out of the room, leaving Iskall to continue their wandering. "Curiouser and curiouser..." (if you get that reference, I love ya (platonicly)) Iskall, though with some struggle, managed to push themselves off of the ground. "Ugh... Why the fuck does my head hurt so much...?" Iskall shakily made their way out of the room and down to where they heard a lot of commotion.
Iskall peaked into one of the rooms, quickly releasing this was the living room or something like that. Inside was the avian called Grian, the unknown hybrid called Mumbo, and... IS THAT A VEX!?! Panic washed over Iskall when the Vex spotted them. "Oooohh!!! When did you guys befriend a Fae!?! I'VE NEVER MET ONE BEFORE!!! Wait... How the heck did you guys even find one!? Aren't they all dead!?"
Grian quickly tried to calm the Vex a bit, while Mumbo pulled Iskall out of the room. "I do apologize for Scar... He gets excited easily, especially when he sees something he's never seen before..." Iskall's mind was racing. That Vex calling him a Fae, and then the whole thing with, oh you know, SEEING A LITERAL VEX!!! "I-I... Ugh..." Iskall buried their face in their hands, it was way too early for this shit...
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Short Stories
Fanfiction(So then I don't keep putting them into my one-shot book) - Mainly fluff and angst - Cover is mine - You can request stuff if you want to (honestly it would kinda help since I've been burnt out because of school, but I still wanna write stuff...) ...
