I only want you.

I only want you.

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uhm GRIAN X MUMBO.. (not irl but hermitcraft!!!) keep in mind, i havent watched a lot of hermitcraft so this will probably be heavily on the life smp's they both were in. grian is a lost bird with a big goal to take mumbos mustache, will he be able to do that without having to do alot for it? or will mumbo be mumbo and make him do something for it. and will mumbo even give him the mustache? :3
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⁺˚⋆。°✩₊✩°。⋆˚⁺˚⋆。°✩₊✩°。⋆˚⁺˚⋆。°✩₊✩°。⋆˚⁺˚⋆。°✩₊✩°。⋆˚⁺ Glancing down when the shopping district came into view and the chatter of people could be heard from a distance, Grian slowly started his descent, landing softly on the grass before pulling his wings in close and approaching the crowd. Xisuma noticed him approaching the group. "I see this is everyone who'll be coming today." He informed them all, a few heads turning to greet Grian how greeted them back. "That is all I suppose." Mambo replied with a nod, "So why exactly are we here?" he spoke again, asking the question that everyone gathered around was wondering. Xisuma just side, stepping aside letting everyone quickly gather around. Everyone around became puzzled at the sight in front of them. "....What...is that..." Someone within the crowd had asked in a clearly perplexed tone. "An egg idiot." Another voice piped up from within the crowd. Said egg was currently resting on what seemed to be a rushed nest of sorts. The egg was not an ordinary egg that's for sure, it was significantly bigger compared to a chicken's egg, it one could have assumed to was some sort of dragon egg (which grian heard someone suggest) but the egg was smaller than that and a whole different colour (which was a clean white somehow). It was free of cracks and to the best of everyone's knowledge it was well cleaned. ⁺˚⋆。°✩₊✩°。⋆˚⁺˚⋆。°✩₊✩°。⋆˚⁺˚⋆。°✩₊✩°。⋆˚⁺˚⋆。°✩₊✩°。⋆˚⁺ ⁺˚⋆。°✩₊✩°。⋆˚⁺˚⋆。°✩₊✩°。⋆˚⁺˚⋆。°✩₊✩°。⋆˚⁺˚⋆。°✩₊✩°。⋆˚⁺ A grian-centric hermitcraft fanfic that I wrote as an excuse to write Grian just adopting an egg and being protective of it and how his life is after it hatches bc why not? (Mainly hermitcraft, though there could be mentions of the life series and Watchers.) I will attempt weekl

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