Redrew my first scar fanart again! This is 2 years of difference
scar is a disney princess that has birds flocking to sing with him everytime he sings. like snow white or something.
Elves and Alchemists Part 5
/ Part 4 / Part 3 / Part 2 / Part 1
“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.
forgot to put the meow meows here!
Elves and Alchemists Part 3
Part 1 / Part 2
Part 3
“Scar, you're a little close.” Grian tried to push Scar’s chest, but he found he wasn't strong enough.
“What..? Oh, sorry.” Scar leaned back on his couch, after snagging a cookie off of the plate he had set down earlier. “I can't say that I remember who you are. A lot of humans look familiar to me. You say we’ve met before?”
“Yes. You saved my life as a child. I did something foolish, and it put my life in danger. There was an explosion, in a factory. You're the reason I'm even here.”
Scar looked deep in thought. “Can't say that I remember that. Are you sure it was me?”
“Yes, absolutely.”
“Well, you're welcome. If that's all, you should go home now.” Scar stood, “I'm a busy elf you know.”
Grian couldn’t help but stand as well. “Wait, what? No! I just got here, I can't leave.” Scar started to gently push Grian toward the door. “You made me a promise.”
Scar stopped moving, but didn't put down his hands yet. “What kind of promise?”
“We were trapped for a little while. To keep me calm you told me about your home. You said you’d take me one day.”
Grian looked up into Scar’s green eyes. He remembered that day, remembered how it had changed his whole world.
Scar sighed and dropped his hands. “So you're not gonna leave me alone until I take you home to meet the parents huh?”
Grian blushed at the connotation, but just nodded in agreement.
“Fine, but it's going to be a long time until I go next. You could be dead by then.”
Grian smiled widely. “No I won’t.” He said confidently. “I'm an alchemist, and I've made my own philosopher's stone. You're stuck with me for a long, long time.”
Scar looked confused at first, and then intrigued. “Ok then, alchemist, but before all that. What’s YOUR name?”
“Oh, right!” Grian wiped his hand on his robe making sure it was clean. He stuck his hand out, still grinning excitedly. “My name’s Grian. Thanks for having me.”
Think about it 🧠
I gasped. I never left the desert.... 😭
this is basically desert duo, right?
Grian in Double Life💞
saw the newest tree scar built and had to do art about it