#spants

[alien-bluez]

I like drawing the twins. And I also like drawing physical intimacy 💖

[fancyspants]

Just feel like reposting some old fanart since the finale came out last week. They've been through a lot.

[nat-without-a-g]

Part 3 real! This wasn’t planned At All, but somehow this became the Wilson page. There’s at least one person in every square who is apart of the Wilson family (with Scary as an honorable mention), and Every design I have for Grant made it in. I still plan to do the other requests i got, including the ones i got over tumblr, so wildly enough not stopping at 18.

I had to ask my sister for advice for how to dress Scary bc i had No idea what “cool” people wear.

Blank base under the cut

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[justablah56]

ummm wolf girl sparrow and moose girl grant

that is all

[icy-book]

looks at you . sparrow and grant being stupid gay idiots in lesbian love (writing rq)

Woah, who would've guessed the lesbian spant guy would ask for lesbian spant (/lh) Anyway, come get your gays

Grant had exactly 3 problems right now.

Well, if you asked her, she had at least 50, ranging from being actively suicidal to the fact that her sock was sitting slightly wrong on her foot (she hadn't noticed till she put her shoes on and now the inner seam was bugging her). But there were 3 problem that were particularly prominent right now.

Problem 1 - Sparrow didn't have enough dresses.

It was rapidly approaching summer, and all of Sparrow's clothes were, apparently, too bulky or too small for her. So, down to the thrift shop she went to go find some new skirts and dresses to last her through the next few summers. This was only a problem really because she had dragged Grant along with her.

Why Grant, of all people? The girl who practically lived in her Minecraft dysphoria hoodie and couldn't pick clothes to save her life? Why, because of Problem 2, of course.

Problem 2 - Grant also did not have enough clothes (according to Sparrow).

And so, she was cursed to thrift shopping hell. Honestly, it wouldn't be so bad, since she could touch the clothes before putting them on and know if they were a bad texture or not. Except:

Problem 3 - Grant had a hopelessly gay crush on Sparrow, and it was going to slowly kill her.

Because in this thrift shop, Sparrow was practically radiating. She was darting through the aisles, picking out weird bohemian skirt after yellow sunflower dress, finding new hair accessories that somehow made her look even cuter. And Grant had to sit there, and watch her try on outfit after outfit, far too many of which had no right looking that good on her.

"Sooo," she twirled round, the skirt of the sundress she was wearing flying up as she span, "what do you think?"

"It looks good on you." Grant rubbed the back of her neck awkwardly. She really had no idea what else to say, and it was certainly true.

Sparrow pouted at him. "You've said that for every one. Except that green miniskirt."

"Because they all look good on you, except the green miniskirt." The green miniskirt actually wasn't too bad (not that she was sure she'd know if it was or not). But Grant could NOT handle seeing Sparrow in that short of a skirt, and she'd panicked, and basically just said "no" out of self-preservation instincts. "Maybe you're just good at picking out clothes? Or maybe you just picked the one person in our friendship group with no sense of style?"

Sparrow sighed, pulling the dress up over her head (Grant looked away very quickly, face bright red. Why why why why why did she have to have a crush on the girl with absolutely zero boundaries around nudity?) before chucking it on the growing pile.

"I have too many clothes for me now." She turned, a gleam in her eyes. Grant's heart started racing. "Come on. Let's pick out some for you."

"You really don't have to-" She grabbed her hand.

"Come on." She smiled, and it felt like Grant was being blinded by the sun. "It'll be fun."

.......this girl was going to be the death of her.

[spaciebabie]

spacebeans, spants, doinchy, spinch, spinchy, spancher, spanch, spunch, spicy spinch, spanish, spavie, sponcher, apachie, soachie

[anoctoberpepper]

@lemonofthevalley

I have to go to bed so my brain doesn't rot, so this isn't long but I hope you enjoy. Enjoy some Spant (Sparrow/Grant) below the cut.

“You’re cute when you’re all sweaty and disgusting,” 

Grant nearly jumps out of his skin but comes back to himself when he realizes the voice is just Sparrow. She’s perched on top of the shower stall with wet hair and a cheshire grin. Grant’s half out of his shirt, sweaty and wet and feeling gross from his required DADDIES workout. Can’t go on missions if you’re out of shape. It’s nice that the workouts keep him in shape for soccer season. He supposes. 

“How did you get up there?” Grant asks Sparrow. “Turned into a geko, climbed up, got stuck,” she says. “You-” Grant looks at the stall wall. It’s tall, but he’s seen the twins jump from higher places. He’s sure of it. “Sure about that?” “Very sure.” Sparrow reaches her arms down “Rescue meeeee” 

Now Grant knows Sparrow is lying. He finishes taking off his shirt and tosses it at Sparrow’s head. The small movement it takes to dodge the projectile makes Sparrow wobble. Wobble and almost fall.

“Shit.” Grant reaches up for Sparrow like that would help, but Sparrow catches herself, laughing with reckless abandon while she does it.

“Jesus,” Grant says hoping his heart will stop beating so hard it hurts. That scared him. 

“Trying to murder your boyfriend?” Sparrow asks, clinging to her spot and grinning ear to ear.

“You’re unkillable,” Grant says, though he doesn’t believe it. Can’t believe it. Can't get worked up about that right now either. Better just to keep moving on. “Now get down.” He tries to keep the concern from his voice.

Sparrow fumbles around until she’s sitting more comfortably. “Nah,” she says. “I think I’ll enjoy the show.”

Grant glares.

“Not a show,” he says. 

“Could be if you tried a little harder,” Sparrow counters. 

Grant puckers his lips. He loves Sparrow and also she drives him crazy.

He thinks quickly. 

“Nicky was working out too. Eventually he’s going to come in and want a shower.” “Cross that bridge when we get to it,” Sparrow says. Then she does another very reckless Oak-Garcia move and takes both her hands from their bracing points on the wall encircles her mouth with them and calls, “take it offffff” 

Grant fights the laugh that is trying to wiggle up from his lungs. He can’t laugh at that, it’ll only encourage her. 

“Get down and I will,” Grant says. He again waves for Sparrow to get down, but she just squints and looks suspicious. “I can’t kiss you when you’re this far away from me.” Grant makes up. Mostly he just wants Sparrow on solid ground. Safe and sound; something he rarely ever gets from the excitable walking catastrophe he calls his boyfriend. 

Sparrow hums like she’s thinking it over, then with the full lack of self preservation Grant has come to expect from her she wiggles and drops. She lands on her feet right in front of him, grinning like she owns him. She kidna does. 

“Thank you,” Grant says.

“Kisses.” Sparrow demands, ignoring Grant’s words entirely.

Grant looks away in an attempt to keep himself from smiling, but it’s a lost cause, so to cover his amusement he chooses warfare. He leans in and chastly pecks Sparrow’s cheek.

“Cheap” Sparrow complains. Grant feels good about tormenting her just a little. She started it after all. “I demand more kisses or I’ll climb right back up where I came from.”

Grant considers holding out just to see if she’ll do it, but he’s honestly not that stubborn and he knows Sparrow would go back up in an instant. 

Grant gives in. He leans forward to press his lips against Sparrow’s. She showered and her lips are still warm from the heat. They feels good against his, soft and thick. She fits perfectly. 

“Better,” Sparrow says when they finally part. “But you smell terrible and should probably shower.” Grant rolls his eyes. 

“That’s what I was trying to do,” He grumbles.

“Then don’t let me stop you.” Sparrow pushes Grant's little pile of toiletries and his clean clothes off to the side of the bench in the changing area of the shower and sits down. She waves him on like she wasn’t the thing holding him up. Grant mumbles to himself but doesn’t argue further, just gets ready to shower while Sparrow waits patiently.

[kuphulwho]

So I finally joined the party and designed my sozura fankid. This is Genesis, c. five years old. And yes, she does grow up to be a beekeeper, medieval beekeeper getup and all.

[wakkodoodle]

I am now a part of @spaciebabie’s character’s cult can I get a pog in the chat?!1?:!;!

Anybeans this was so nice and sweet Spants I really love her a lot 💕💕💕

[wiltedprayers]

my most questionable rarepair has to be speirs/grant. it's not even that rare or questionable but i mean they do only have the one scene/incident together (and im notoriously a person who enjoys the most popular ships in a tv show for a reason) but. speirs/grant compels me in a very sickening way. speirs fiercely holding chuck's hand while he's being checked out by the doctor in points.... made me feel things

[lemonofthevalley]

every time i see a post that mentions grant/sparrow i get so excited . like a dog who just heard her owner say "walk"

[smulnsander]

IM GONNA THROW UP

I HAYE HIS STUPID PANTS I LOVE HUM SO MCUH

[fancyspants]

They’ve been through a lot. 

[reallemonmeat]

i spant all day on this shit ☹️

drew starscream over dan hentschel videos bc i had crazy art block and every what-to-draw-prompt generator i used was SUPER BORING

fake tweet i made for one of the thumbnails and both original images under the cut ⬇️⬇️

[justablah56]

stumbles into ur asks hi hello . grant n sparrow ? :3c

Grant and sparrow ,,..,, my beloveds ,..,.,, here you go lemon , ty for the vote o7

vote for terrick here for a drawing !

[icy-book]

more grant and sparrow lesbians ? (pleading emoji) (on my laptop and i dont feel like copy pasting it)

Anything for you, Moz <3

"Grant."

Silence.

"Grant."

No answer.

"Graaaaaaaaaaant."

Finally, Grant looked up from her textbook (a manual on library organisation, the nerd), eyebrow raised.

"What?"

Sparrow immediately sat herself down on the desk, grinning widely. "I'm bored."

"So?" She looked back down at her manual.

"Entertain me."

"No."

She swung her legs over the book, careful not to get her boots on the pages, and leaned onto Grant's shoulder.

"Grant, entertain me."

She rolled her eyes at her, but she was smiling a little so Sparrow didn't think she really minded.

"Sparrow, I have to revise."

"You've been revising for hours," she whined. "Pay attention to me, your girlfriend, who wants cuddles."

Grant sighed softly, before smiling. "How do you want to be entertained?"

"Kiss me." She shifted so she was facing Grant now, her legs either side of her. Grant leaned up, pressing a quick kiss to her lips.

"Is that enough for you?"

"No," she pouted. "More."

Indulgently, she reached up to kiss Sparrow again. This time, however, Sparrow wrapped her legs round her waist, pulling her close.

"No leaving."

"So I'm just supposed to stay here forever?"

"Yep," Sparrow said cheekily. "You have to kiss me forever."

Grant smiled back at her. "Okay, I can work with forever kisses."