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Grian snorted despite himself. “How’s the never-ending spiral of engineering hell treating you, then?”
“Oh, you know,” Joel shrugged with a dramatic sigh. “Sleep-deprived. Caffeine-dependent. Soul slowly eroding beneath mountains of mathematical theorems that I swear are made up. But at least when I graduate, I’ll have a job.”
Grian flinched theatrically. “Oof. Low blow.”
Joel raised an eyebrow. “Am I wrong?”
“No,” Grian admitted, his lips twitching into something crooked. “But at least I’ll have freedom.”
“Oh yes,” Joel drawled. “The famous freedom of starving artists— living off expired protein bars and making tragic eye contact with neon billboards about ‘success stories’. So liberating.”
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Grian is a dropout college student desperate to continue his crumbling dreams as an artist - a minority in the fast paced future based society he despises. After being knocked on his ass by an out of control hoverboarder, Grian realises that a morning cup of coffee is the least of his worries now.
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11 Sep 2025
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if you want my kisses, ill be your perfect misses by PearlescentRose
Fandoms: Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series, Hermitcraft SMP
23 Aug 2025
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Grian would say she was a pretty normal high schooler. She did cheer, dressed preppy enough, gossiped, and was popular enough. She knew the type of person she was, and she stuck by it. So yeah, she had an average life, with absolutely nothing that caused any internal turmoil or intense amounts of questioning.
Except for maybe...
Scar Goodtimes, the girl who she had been friends with since they were both little fourth graders selling girl scouts cookies together. The girl who had seemingly permanently altered her brain chemistry and life overall since sixth grade. The girl who to this day still both made Grian feel safe to indulge in mostly any conversation with, yet incongruously made Grian nervous beyond her wits and left her a blushing, stumbling mess.
It had been years with these same reactions, and yet Grian still could not quite understand why even the mere mention of Scar had such a profound effect on her. Something about the other girl messed with Grian in some way that made her want to spend all the time in the world with her, yet dually run fifty meters in the opposite direction out of sheer anxiousness.
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Or - scarian valley girls yuri fic in a high school alternate universe
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29 Aug 2025