#red!grian

[avi-mation]

RED!Grian - character page

Finally have more time to put into my REDocalypse Roomies AU.

ID texts:

- Face and shoulder feathers

- Grian's REDpocalypse wings. Feather colours faded 'couse of stress and apocalypse survivor life.

- Watcher!Grian. Grian is no longer a full Watcher, but amber's of his powers can manifest when he is in danger.

- Sometimes he dyes his wings to try and make them look like before ( using dandelions and cornflowers )

[applepixls]

I CAUGHT HIM

I FOUND IT.

grian didnt include it in his own episode and lizzie didn't include it either and i didn't see it in mumbos episode? but in skizz's episode you see him add the <3 by his name and then spin around really quickly like he's scared someone saw

[thirdtimed]

still figuring out how to draw them

[mumblesplash]

in honor of last season’s poem being called “”end poem”” (all quotes mandatory) this season i made one out of pieces of the actual end poem

[floweroflaurelin]

BigB is making me lose my mind.

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My buddy @salemoleander made a post going over all the weird stuff with BigB’s unusual Secret and it got my mind racing. The red icon... The isolating, grindy, antisocial task... The strange phrasing… Makes you think 👀

(Even if it turns out to be nothing I WILL be headcanoning lore about it hehehe)

[alienssstufff]

Our Secret Life winner ladies and gentlemen

[solargeist]

its funny when they're fighting

[mochiwrites]

Grian is a hypocrite. He knows. God, does he know it. He’d never acknowledge that fact, however, would never admit to it. He isn’t exactly the type that goes around readily confessing his flaws, after all.

He had told Jimmy he wouldn’t restart the session if he died, right after he’d been knocked down a few lives. Grian said it without hesitation, as amusement spilled from his voice like it had been paint in a can that tipped over. It wouldn’t be fair, nor right, to restart the session. And if he restarted it for Jimmy, what kind of message would that send the others? It might become expectation if someone permanently died so early on.

He needed to be firm about it—even if Jimmy’s misfortune came from bad luck, things out of his control.

Grian can’t go giving out special favors. He can’t be biased.

He’s a hypocrite for it.

It happens on the mountain, right by the long staircase made of soft pink cherry wood. He doesn’t even notice at first, attempting to avoid his personal harbinger, a snail. Honestly, Grian didn’t mean for things to go this badly. As with most things with him, Grian thought it to be a silly joke. A hat tip toward a well known hypothetical query.

But in typical fashion, Grian overestimated his friends’ survival capabilities. With their own personal snails tailing them constantly, he watched as death after death rolled in, giggling over each one (unless it was Mumbo or Skizz).

Maybe by now he should know better.

“Who would make my snail invisible?! Who would boobytrap my snail like that?!”

Grian looks over at Lizzie, both flabbergasted and impressed, “That’s—that’s devious.”

The second he turns, it happens.

(Sandy domes under their feet, a ravine cutting right through their path. Mischievous giggles shared between them before they’re torn apart, the sound coming to an abrupt end.

With a shout he pushes his hand out, but to no avail. Yellow turns to red and all that’s left are their foot prints in sand, a pile of items below.

He’s left at the top, lips curling around the syllables of a name as hysteric laughter follows it, distress wrapping around it like a ring.

He never did manage to catch him.)

Grian is a hypocrite, because the moment Scar dies right in front of him, he panics. That invisible snail wasn’t Lizzie’s. It was Scar’s. He stops, breath cutting itself short on its own blade, body freezing itself in ice. He gets a second of eye contact with the man, seeing the shock and fear lacing his expression before he’s gone.

“Oh, Scar!” The outcry is loud as it crackles with distress.

This is it, he’s on his final life now. If he dies it’s permanent. No do overs. No restarts. No special favors. Scar will die. Grian can’t stomach the thought, can’t let it happen. He’s failed every other time and this world has only just begun. It’s too early. It’s… it’s not fair.

END THE SESSION. END THE SESSION! END IT. SAVE HIM. END END END END END END END!

Grian is a hypocrite.

Whether it be out of some sort of twisted and tangled guilt, or the lingering feeling of a debt to Death that never truly went fully repaid, he isn’t sure. There is no hesitation, just a natural instinct, an ingrained habit. If it were anyone else he’d let it happen, let the game run its course.

But his choice is obvious when it comes to Scar, even when he doesn’t want it to be. He’s always going to be drawn to him, always going to feel this pull. He’ll sacrifice it all, twist himself up in however many different contradictions he needs.

For Scar.

“The session is over!” he shouts, rapidly typing in the world chat for the others. He spams the message a few times in his hurry before switching to turn the wild card off. And he does it just in time, with Scar’s snail just a few inches away from the man. It disappears, along with the others, and a collective sigh of relief is released from those among them.

He feels Them watching, unhappy with their meal being cut short. But Grian doesn’t care. He never has.

“Man, that was a close one! I thought I was a goner,” Scar laughs over to his side, drawing Grian’s attention. “Thanks for the quick save there, G-man.”

Grian smiles at him, some small thing. “Don’t get used to it,” he returns.

There’s a knowing look in Scar’s now ruby eyes, and the sun on Grian’s hair feels warmer; heated, nostalgic. “Of course.”

He’s not supposed to play favorites, not meant to be biased. He’s not supposed to interfere to keep a player alive (something he made very clear to Mumbo and Skizz prior). But existing in a world like this without Scar feels wrong and near painful so early on. He couldn’t stand around and do nothing. He couldn’t just watch.

Not when it’s Scar.

Grian pretends not to notice the glance Jimmy throws at them, a brow raised. He’s been seen right through.

[sopuu]

he fishin

based his design off the common tern this time! look at this lil fella

[sillyfairygarden]

fallen from the sky with grace / into your arms

(closeup + print link below)

(double life! pearl recreation of “the fallen angel” by alexandre cabanel)

it was only a matter of time… my favorite wounded woman with one of my favorite pieces of all time.

click here to buy this from inprnt!

[hermitshell]

redraw of the first hermitcraft art i ever made!! celebration of two years of art progress!!

Og below the cut

Made december 28th of 2021

[avi-mation]

i LOVE how you drew grian in your most recent apocalypse buddies post and im using it as reference for a harpy-like race in this universe im making. I just wanted to check if you wer fine with it and ask if you could give me any tips/details about the design and maybe possibly make a reference of that grian on his own?

Thank you so much! It's totally fine using my lil Grian design as an inspiration for your work, it makes me super giddy :D

The best tip I have is to think about trait utility for the character. How having specific trait would support the character itself, and what advantage/disadvantage would it create.

At the very core of it, I love when hybrid designs are more animalistic in nature. Grian's HAD to be a bird boy. In my designs I like to add details like: bird feet, claw-like hands, and owl-like face (it fits with his mc skin :D). Other minor traits: feather fluff everywhere - on the back of the neck, shoulders, arms , cheeks.

Hope it helps!

[roe-oo]

gemmm

[redkehlchen]

Hermitcraft season 10 here we go! 🐟📖🎣

[zhukzucraft]

=> Scar, Gem & Grian: Enter

Minutes in the past, but not many,

Grian: Scar! SCAAR! Where did you go?!

Gem: Heeeey Grian...

Grian: Yeah?

Gem: ...I found him, and it looks like I'm not the only one...

Grian: Oh Scar...

Scar: AAAHHH!!!

Scar: HAH! YOU WILL NEVER CATCH ME ALIV- EAAAUGH!!!

(Gem: …We haven't even been in the nether for that long! How does this even happen?)

(Grian: You get used to it)

Gem: Hold on Scar! Help is on the way!

=>Scar: Try to get to a two block hole!!

Start Over - Go Back

The winning suggestion has been chosen by RNG!

Tuna Tunastime: "Scar, try to get to a two block hole!! Then Grian and Gem can kill it without it hurting you! Just keep your distance!"

Looks like it ended up a safe play, lets hope it ends up being a safe play,

(past events chronicled for the cache)

Good news, the drop wasn't far enough for fall damage. Bad news, there is an angry enderman about to attack Scar.

IT'S TIME FOR-

What Will You Do? Quick Time Event Edition

Heyo it's been a while so here is a quick refresher + some new rules.

You can use the replies to this post, send in an ask, or write it in the WWYD channel on discord. The action will be picked AT RANDOM out of the entire suggestion pool.

We are not locked to one POV: you may tell Scar, Gem or Grian what to do but please start your request with the name of the one whom you are addressing.

This event will end on Sunday, 3pm EST

[onebizarrekai]

completely regular boys in secret life: the thrilling sequel (sessions 5-8)