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Grian told himself he was only glancing between strokes of graphite-covered papers and canvases, watching how his neighbor’s hips swayed to the beat of a catchy song and sketching him idly. He swore it had started as a way to liven up his tireless work that he devoted his entire being to, just taking time to admire someone new as a muse. He declared to himself, Maui, and Pearl, he hadn’t meant to impose on the life of a man with dark chocolate hair and blazing emerald eyes, scars littering his otherwise flawless skin, who was way more interesting than his past neighbor who was a boring, elderly woman.
He swore to himself he wouldn’t obsess over another silly little habit and routine he found himself engrossed into like one of his projects.
He promised himself he wouldn’t.
But then he immediately broke that promise.
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OR: Grian and Scar are mutual stalkers and can’t seem to stop their obsession with the other.
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you’re so perfect that it kinda hurts my feelings by vanillawhalez
Fandoms: Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series
15 Feb 2026
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There it was, a folded square of white paper, tucked carefully between the vent slats. He felt his stomach erupt with butterflies.
Jimmy seized his shoulder like they’d just uncovered a crime scene. “You’re kidding.”
Scar stared at it for a second before reaching up and sliding it free.
The hallway noise felt distant suddenly — lockers slamming, teachers calling out reminders, the low buzz of conversation. The paper felt deliberate. Careful.
Lizzie bounced on the balls of her feet, barely containing her wide grin. “Open it, open it!”
Scar unfolded it slowly. The handwriting leaned forward slightly, familiar in a way he couldn’t quite explain.
You don’t have to hide your smiles. They make my whole week.
— Your Secret Admirer
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OR: Grian is Scar’s secret admirer and is not subtle about it in the slightest.
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by the fire, I'll keep you warm by vanillawhalez
Fandoms: Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series, Hermitcraft SMP
28 Jan 2026
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The snow beneath his boots crunches deceptively — soft on top, slick underneath. Every step feels like a gamble. Scar takes one step forward, foot immediately sliding on the slippery ice. He barely recovers, windmilling a little before jamming the shovel into the ground for balance.
Grian pauses. “…Did you just—”
“No.”
“Oh, you absolutely did.”
“I adjusted.”
“You almost ate it.”
“I would never.”
Grian grins. “Bambi.”
Scar whirls on him. “Don’t call me that.”
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OR: Scar hates snow. Grian loves him through every slippery step and aching joint.

