Greamno and MCYT Oneshots

"You think I don't know?"

A n g s t

Greamno angst

Unlike most of my oneshots, based in season six.

Villian!Mumbo

"..."
"You think I don't know?"

Ok let's get this party started!

Iskall could not believe this.

Not even Grian could possibly be this gullible.

Not even Grian, who was once convinced that pineapples and mango's where the same thing.

Iskall looked at his fellow companions (doc, etho, ren, scar, Xisuma, false, cleo, cub, b-dubs, and wels) and could tell they where thinking the same thing, or at least something similar.

Let's backtrack

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Mumbo laughed at Iskall, almost falling over.

"Oh, you thought you could come over here and 'confront' me, and it'd make a change!?" He asked rhetorically.

Iskall stood there, staring at his ex-friend. He couldn't believe what he was hearing.

"Oh, that's brilliant."

"What, so you just plan on kicking him out once he's done your bidding? Out-stayed his welcome?" Iskall fumed.

"That's kinda the plan."

"That's despicable." Bdubs said, slightly turning his back towards Mumbo.

"Yes, and I'm going to get away with it." Mumbo stared at him. "Now I have to go, I'm going to be late."

They watched in anger as Mumbo turned away from them and put his spectacle into his coat pocket, and walked away.

Was Mumbo really just making a business pact (for Sahara) with Grian so he could build the things and then be cut out!? All that built up friendship and trust!?

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"We have to warn Grian." Xisuma snapped Iskall out of his angered trance.

"Yes, yes. Maybe if we all say so, he might change his mind." Iskall said, slightly hazed.

"Hurry, meet at Grian's base. We might just make it." Cleo encouraged.

The team of eleven all elytra'd over to Grian's base, catching him just before he left.

Grian wouldn't face them.

They didn't realize that.

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Grian had been getting ready for his meeting with Mumbo, nervous as hell.  He knew why he was nervous.

That's when eleven hermits just dropped in on him.

Grian didn't even need to turn around to know what was going on. He knew exactly what was happening.

"G, we need to talk." Iskall said.

"Yes, we do." False said.

"Hmm?" Grian hummed in response, taking a map out of a shulker box.

"It's about Mumbo." Cleo said.

"You might want to sit down." Xisuma commented.

"No, I'm okay." Grian's voice was icy cool.

"Grian, he's using you!" Iskall finally said.

"He's just gonna through you out, darl." False continued.

"I know you think he's your friend, we all did, But-"

"You think I don't know?"

You could slightly see the side of Grian's face. He looked tired; to tired.

"W- what?" Scar asked quizzically.

"You think I don't know that Mumbo plans to just throw me out once my shares done?" Grian repeated. "I may be silly, but I'm not dumb. And I'm definitely not blind."

They stared in confusion at they're friend.

"I- if you knew, then why did you-"

"Why am I about to accept his business offer?" Grian asked.

The members of hermitcraft nodded.

"Because I know him." Grian said simply. "He's the only one I can actually get close to or talk to. I- I can't lose that." He looked away.

The hermits watched, spirits depleted, as Grian texted his partners.

Grian; think you could come over?

Technoblade; I'm busy rn.

Dream; am available

Grian; thx

Grian; Mumbo, I gotta delay our meeting.

MumboJumbo; aww, why.

Grian; you can st I need a minute.

MumboJumbo; you can st I need a minute?

Grian; I just need a minute.

MumboJumbo; sure call me when.

Call him when. Yeah, right.

What do you all think?

Is it up to my usual angst standards lol.

Not that those are very high, but ya know.

a girl- no boy- WAIT NO AHSJDNDNNEDN-

An author can hope, can't they?

650 words pog!