ScarredDesertGrains

(They/She/Xe)

This is a NSFW trafficblr/hermitblr page. Minors will be blocked, ageless blogs will be soft blocked.

I mostly just repost other things here, but whenever I have a chance to write a fic I’ll share it over here too.

My asks are open to hear your thoughts/questions/ideas. I’ll answer them when I get the chance. ^-^

I’m also open to receiving writing prompts. I will respond when I get a chance to think/write something. Or if a prompt is something I don’t really like I will just ignore it, sorry :P

Clearly my favorite ship is Scarian, but I’m open to any ship as long as I know enough about the characters involved! (They can even be multiple versions of the same person) :3

Said dogs being Ren and Pearl.

Thank you random wheel for opening my eyes to Cleo/Ren and vampires for opening my eyes to Cleo/Pearl.

“Meteor Shower” by Cavetown

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Impulse sighs silently as he looks into the sky above. Scott read online there would be shooting stars, a meteor shower or something, tonight, and so here they were, laying alone on a blanket in a field. It’d been an hour of nothing. If not for the fact Scott was so excited and still holding hope, Impulse would have left ages ago. Heck, he wouldn’t even be out here.

But everything is different when Scott’s involved. The way he’d do anything for him if he so much as asked. Scott invited him, so he came. If Scott wanted a jewel like the night sky, Impulse would pay any amount to get the best piece he could find.

Scott is the only thing Impulse could ever want.

“Love Like You (end credits)” from Steven Universe

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“Just tell me why.” Grian says, looking up at Scar as he holds Grian close.

“Why what?”

“Why you waste your time on me. I can’t…do the things you can.”

“I need you to be more specific, birdie.” Scar hums, playing with Grian’s hair.

Grian closes his eyes, a whispered coo escaping his lips as he eases into the touch. “I’m not sup-I can’t love anything. You insist on loving something-someone-that is unable to reciprocate those feelings. It can only hurt you. Why do it?”

Scar thinks for a moment. “Say you could love, would anything be different for us?”

“Yes.”

“How so?”

“You’d have someone who cares about you, who would go great lengths to protect you and do about anything to prove they’re worthy of you.”

“…so you do love me.”

“I can’t.”

“Whatever you need to say.” Scar presses a kiss to Grian’s forehead, properly laying his head back on his pillow before drifting to sleep.

Like the Scottpulse one. We talked about what happened afterwards and decided those two are friends outside of the streaming stuff but neither know the other is involved in the streaming thing since Scott hides his identity…and Scott finds out Impulse is one of his viewers long before Impulse learns his favorite camstar is his friend-

The Skizzian one too. Their session ends soon after the end of what I wrote and Grian pretty much just makes sure Skizz can move freely before dressing quickly and leaving without a word. Skizz comes back and asks for Grian again. Grian turns down a private meeting but does directly confront him out in the open about coming back to his work to try and fuck him again. But actually this is the only way Skizz knows to contact Grian, he wanted to actually meet up at like a coffee place or whatever to properly apologize and talk.