Elves And Alchemists Part 5
Elves and Alchemists Part 5
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“Are you sure you want to leave NOW?” Grian was packing his few belongings in his rucksack. Scar had told him to only pack what was necessary, what he could carry himself, and to just leave the rest.
Grian hadn't brought much with him initially, and hadn't picked up anything important in the year he had been here.
It was dark out. A storm had coalesced quickly before the autumn festival, raining out most of the residence. Grian could hear the winds rattling the windows even now.
“Tonight is the best. No one will be out to see us, or try to stop us from going. Jellie will just have to deal with some wet fur.” Scar was deep in a pile of clothes, deciding between a red silk shirt and a maroon wool jacket. He tossed both behind him in the discard pile and dived back in for another two items.
“I just don't understand. We don't have to leave at all.” Grian wrapped his stash of specific alchemical ingredients in some waterproof butcher's paper, and hid them between his spare clothes.
“You don't have to come if you don't want to Grian.”
Grian froze. He didn't want to be left behind. He spent all this time trying to get here, to be with Scar, and be needed.
Scar continued, oblivious to Grian’s anxiety. “I can go ahead, set up a new place, and you can join me when you're ready.” Scar continued to toss his fancy pants and shirt in the large pile.
When Grian didn't reply, Scar finally looked up at his companion that was biting his lip, worry evident. “Talk to me G. What's wrong?”
Grian took a deep breath and released it. Then another. “I’m just being foolish. I knew we would leave, I just didn't realize it would be so soon. I’m not used to being a nomad.”
Scar remained on the floor looking up at the young human, studying him. “I want you to come with me Grian.” Scar could see the tension draining away from Grian’s shoulders. “I want you to feel comfortable leaving whenever you want, and coming back to find me again, even if I'm not in the same place you left me.”
Grian rolled his eyes. “That’s not an easy task Scar. You can hide when you really want to.”
Scar stood, and moved into Grian’s personal space. “When we get to the new town, I'm going to make you a special tool. A homing tool. Guaranteed to lead you to me, from anywhere.”
Grian looked into Scar’s eyes and began to breathe easier. “Yeah. Ok” he said breathlessly.
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It was late, and Grian should have gone home to his base hours ago. He knew he shouldn't fly in his current inebriated state, so he stayed in Scar’s living room. He was listening to Scar talk about Jelly, or maybe it was Cub, could have even been about his upcoming improvement plans. Grian could listen to Scar talk for hours.
Grian liked the sound of Scar’s voice, but it was making him feel funny. It was making him flustered and warm, or maybe it was the alcohol.
Scar didn't seem to notice Grian becoming more and more jittery, his wings twitching in his agitation. Scar just kept on talking. Grian couldn't take it anymore, he needed Scar to stop talking before he burst into flames.
Scar certainly noticed as Grian stumbled over his way. “Hey there G, you feeling okay?”
Grian didn't bother answering as he sat himself down on a very startled Scar’s lap. “I need you to be quiet for a little while.” He said as he leaned in and stopped Scar from talking, capturing his open mouth in a sloppy kiss.
Scar didn't immediately kiss him back, as stunned as he was. Even Grian was surprised at himself.
When Grian stroked Scar’s neck gently, his claws caressing the sensitive skin lightly, Scar started to reciprocate, deepening the kiss. Scar was very enthusiastic, letting his tongue dance and slide into Grian’s mouth as well.
When they finally broke the kiss, gasping for air, Grian saw the look in Scar’s eyes. “I could get used to you shutting me up this way, pretty bird.”
Grian’s cheeks were flushed from the alcohol, but the blush spread to the tips of his ears at the term of endearment.
“Oh, shut up you.” He chided softly.
Scar just smirked, “Make me.”
If your able to can we get some scarian?
this was supposed to be just a sketch but i am unable to chill, apparently
CHAPTER 14
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scar is a disney princess that has birds flocking to sing with him everytime he sings. like snow white or something.
everybody do the weenus
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the weenus is a dance
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everybody is a genius
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who knows it in advance
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I gasped. I never left the desert.... 😭
this is basically desert duo, right?
have you ever seen a man so beautiful??? (process gif below!)
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Hermitober 2024
I found the HC October prompts. I'm using this list from Twitter.
Day 1 Vex
Grian sat invisible among the dense foliage of the dark oak forest watching the hive of activity inside the woodland mansion. Some enterprising player was sneaking through the hallways taking out the axe wielding illagers.
An evoker had just summoned a hoard of vex to protect himself, but the player was quicker, taking down the magical man. The vex swarmed on the player, seeking revenge. Except not all of them did.
Grian continued to watch as two of the vex broke away from the fighting and ventured up and out of their mansion home. Intrigued, Grian followed.
“This is our chance, Scar. Before they notice.” One of the vex was coaxing the other into leaving.
“Wait up, Cub, I'm not as fast as you.” The one vex wasn't able to fly as fast, having one of his wings smaller than the other.
They made it to the edge of the dark forest, the sounds of battle horns and clashing swords long behind them. The two little vex sat on top of the tree right on the edge watching the sun fall below the horizon.
“How far do you think we’ll make it?”
“As far as we want Scar.” They shared a mischievous smile.
They seem interesting, much more so than the boring player. Grian decided that they were worth his time in watching.
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