Iskall sat near his base, reading a nice gay romance novel about a Swede and a Indonesian when he heard sounds from Grian's base. Being very suspicious, he decided to launch to the skies and take a gander.
He dropped by Grian's base and stood by the doorway, examining and listening to the sounds they were making.
Grian's loud laughter filled the room.
"I'm not poultryman, what are you talking about?" Grian tried to defend himself.
"You have a lotta evidence to prove you are indeed Poultryman," Mumbo explained.
"I'm not- okay, moving on," Grian moved the subject, Mumbo cracking up.
"So, umm, I know this seems out of the ordinary, but, how do you know when you're crushing over someone. Like, when does it go too far and you turn into a simp? How do you tell them?" Grian blurted out all at once. Iskall's eyes went big.
"You're going way too fast. Ask one by one," Mumbo replied, trying to get his answers straight.
As Grian asked the questions and Mumbo tried to come up with the answers, Iskall's eyes progressively got bigger and bigger. By the time they were done, Iskall flew out, making sure Grian and Mumbo didn't notice he was there. He decided to head over to Rendog's place to ask a favor.
"Hey Rendog!" Iskall cheerily said. Rendog turned around and waved back.
"Hey Iskall, why are you here?" Ren asked.
"I need to ask you a favor," Iskall replied.
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Closer Than You Think-(Grumbo) (songfic)
FanfictionWhen Grian finds he's been acting a little odd around Mumbo lately, he's decided to write a song about it. Mumbo seems oblivious first but catches on soon, and soon the whole server seems to be concerned. Fortunately, it's not just Grian who's writi...
