The Evo Who Became a Hermit (trying again sucka)
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Grian wasn't ready for this.
Yet at the same time, he was completely ready for this. In fact, he'd been ready for this moment his whole life.
"You're gonna make mistakes," Tin murmured.
Grian turned ready to tell him off but paused at the soft look in his eyes.
"Just- please don't break my baby brother's heart?" Tin offered a soft smile gracing his lips.
"As long as he promises the same!" Grian laughed.
Tin smiled.
"Are you ready?"
"Born ready! I'm gonna make his life a living hell with sprinkles!" Grian bounced excitedly, unable to stop his jitters.
"D*mn right!"
Grian hook his arm with Tin, anxiety pulsing through his core.
"You look great," Tin assured.
"I hope Mumbo agrees..."
"He will..."
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Cross posted on Ao3.
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