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Worth A Fortune ~ [GTWS x Grian]
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Ongoing, First published Oct 05
Worth A Fortune - GoodTimesWithScar x Grian
A Desert Duo high school AU
DISCLAIMER: Characters, not irl. Obviously.
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'Fortuna Secondary is a private secondary school based in rural England. It is a school specifically made with demi-humans and hybrids in mind and is notoriously hard to get into without the money to do so.'

Elemental elf Scar Goodtimes had recently moved to rural England, a quiet valley home to all kinds of people, from a small forest just outside Texas after an...unsavoury incident.
The kind of guy  that could get along with anyone, but still would rather just sit by himself with his cat.

And there, at his new school, he finally makes real friends, finds things he enjoys, everything finally starts looking up for him. 
And Fortuna is where he meets the boy who will become the love of his life.

A pesky, overly curious, maybe a little messed up avian named Grian, who wants to know everything about everything.
They're very opposite people, but at the same time, they just click. They get each other.

Opposites attract might not just be a saying after all, huh?
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started writing - 24/09/25   
ch.1 published - 05/10/25
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