Greamno and MCYT Oneshots

MCC Influence

Requested by OutSwimmer137! Thanks for your request!

69th chapter poggg!?

Lol, nothing special, just your ordinary hurt/comfort fic.

(Oop wait usually it's just hurt)

Not in this case tho!

Yw

I didn't know Grian lost MCC13 until this request happened, soooooooooooooooo thanks xd.

Disclaimer: I'm preeeetty sure Techno wasn't in MCC13??? I don't know xd. Just pretend he was and he and Dream won.
(Set in the same universe as the 'Tomorrow' oneshot)

Grian was never that into MCC, he mainly just enjoyed having fun with his friends. But this..? This seemed different.

He wasn't sure what was different, but something was. Something was very different. And not a good different. It felt competitive, but not fun competitive, the 'I-have-to-win' competitive.

He didn't know why he felt like that, he always had fun with stuff like MCC.

His attitude towards it reminded him of how Techno and Dream thought of it.

A competition. A thing to use to prove that they where better; that they where the best.

That was never how Grian had seen it.

Until then, that was.

He opened the door to their conjoined house, quickly congratulating the two before making a speedy getaway to his room. He didn't know why he felt this way.

Collapsing on his bed, he began to cry slightly.

But that was stupid. It was a game. A game you had fun in, especially if you where Grian. It didn't matter if he lost! He always had fun...

Another tear fell down, and then another, until he was full on crying into his pillow about a stupid minivans thing that he lost.

It wasn't even that important! Why was he so upset about losing?...

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(Transinnit)

Techno knew something was wrong the minute they arrived home. Grian ran upstairs almost immediately, sparing maybe a minute to congratulate them.

This was very unlike Grian. He usually celebrated EVERYTHING for as long as possible. He'd refused to take down the Christmas decorations until May once.

He sat down with Dream and chatted about tactics for a while, the worried tension in the air more than noticable.

Finally Techno decided he wasn't just going to sit around, so he got up and started heading to the stairs.

Climbing at a reasonably fast pace, he heard Dream get up behind him and move forward, following the pig hybrid up.

"Hey Grian?"

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Dream watched as the sweater-wearing gremlin speed-walked up the stairs. If Dream didn't know any better, he'd at Grian was upset.

But why would he be upset about losing MCC? He liked it because he had fun in it, not because he wanted to win.

Well, everyone wanted to win, but mainly they where there to have fun and enjoy themselves, and Grian was no exception to that.

So why did he look so upset about it?

Sitting down next to Technoblade, his other partner, the two randomly exchanged fighting tactics, like the winning shot Dream pulled off.

Finally Techno stood up, walking towards what would evidently lead them to Grian's room.

"Grian?"

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"Grian?"

"Techy? D- Dream?" Grian muttered, slightly disoriented.

"It's us. Why are you upset, love?" Dream asked in a whisper, hugging the gremlin.

"D- don't know. Im just u- upset about lo- losing." Grian sniffled, faceplanting further into the pillow.

"Oh, 's ok to be upset." Dream murdered lovingly.

"Of course it is." Techno agreed.

"I don't- I just don't know w- why." Grian mumbled into the cushion.

"Maybe were just influencing you." Techno joked.

"Hmm, maybe." Dream laughed. "We're such influences Techno." He fake posed.

"Maybe you are, pretty boy." Techno gave Dream a light push.

Grian soon joined in with his own slightly hiccup-y laughter.

And all was good.

This book is getting toooo long xd.

I might end it at 80 or 90 chapters.

I do intend to have other books, so don't worry. And other
Greamno/mcyt related books.

So follow me!!!!! : D

600 words and it's only 2:26 AM!

Record????
No xd.

Wow I'm tired.

(Aaaaand I'm about to get spammed again-)